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Author Topic: Apocalypse: An RP for BL Forumers - Back to the Future  (Read 257583 times)

"Eh. I'm a righty anyway." I said, trying to make light of it. The medic exited the room. I turned back toward carolcat. "So, um... do you wanna go now? Or... you maybe don't want to?" I said, referring to when I asked her if she wanted to do something together.
"I...I guess..."

I stumbled over to get the radio. "Helicopter? Oh yes, that's a millitary supply drop helicopter that, well drops supplies! Whatever you do, don't touch it! The rapists take it, and which brings me to how I got the supplies, and they're not going to give me two, leave it be!" I explained.

"I...I guess..."

"Are you okay?" I asked, lowering my head down a bit in a worrysome fashion. I was getting the feeling she wasn't interested.
« Last Edit: August 23, 2011, 02:15:07 PM by Vegetarian Zombie »

I stumbled over to get the radio. "Helicopter? Oh yes, that's a millitary supply drop helicopter that, well drops supplies! Whatever you do, don't touch it! The rapists take it, and which brings me to how I got the supplies, and they're not going to give me two, leave it be!" I explained.
"Hnnngggg-" I was having a rage moment. "Alright, put zombie on, I need to know my next course of action. Over."

I ran around, and found zombie. "It's for you" I said as I handed it to him.
Something popped into my mind: If the Shawoman is treating me like an outside, did she-
NO!
I sprinted the best I could out the door and off towards the camp. After reaching it I stayed at a distance. Everything seemed normal...
After entering the camp, I walked to the Shawoman's hut, and nobody attacked me...?
I entered the hut and stared her down through her pot's steam. "Why didn't you tell everyone else to treat me like an outsider?!" I asked. "Listen, Max, you're a good kid, but you're different. I treat you the way I do because I wanted your body to become stronger! Turns out, all I was doing was making you fear your own shadow. Become strong on your own, I'm not going to try to help anymore" she explained. "Thank you" I said. As I walked out, she stopped me. "Max, by the way, is this somebody you know?" she asked. She had a doll made to look like Carol. "Why?" I asked. "Because... She's going to join my group of new demon spawns!" she said. "What?!" I asked, flustered. She dropped the doll in the pot, and a purple light started glowing inside. "Come look..." she said. I looked into the pot. A body, not one, four bodies were forming in the pot! I stepped aside, as the bodies got up and stepped out of the pot, all of them female! "Cute, aren't they?" she asked. They, were, but one looked like Carol, she's zombie's girl, I can't call her cute! "What are you going to do with them?" I asked. "I'll show you" she said. The hut door closed, and one of them looked at me with a smile. She stepped towards me, and grabbed my shoulder. Her touch was warm, but I started to feel weak! "What's going on?" I asked. "You see, they drain the life out of anybody they come in contact with. The more loveual, the more energy they drain" she explained. I didn't even get a chance to look back, the girl delivered me a kiss, right on the lips. It was awesome, but I felt a lot weaker. "What happens, is when they find a target, they drain it of energy until it becomes so weak, they get slurped up like a noodle, and all that's left is a soul, to rot in the stomach of the girl, as they slowly get drained of all power, and... poof!" she explained. The door to the hut opened, and I ran for dear life. "This woman is crazy!" I thought to myself. I reached the bunker in minutes and slammed the door behind me. "EVERYONE, WE HAVE A PROBLEM!" I shouted.

I turned to Jokey. "What is it?"

I looked a Jokey. "What?"

"Zombie, zombie, do you read?" I said in a worried tone. "Zombie." I said once more. "stuff."

"Zombie, zombie, do you read?" I said in a worried tone. "Zombie." I said once more. "stuff."

I picked up my radio. "Zombie here, what is it?" I turned to the group. "I need to take this." I left the rooom.

"GUYS WAIT! IT'S NOT SAFE OUT THERE ANYMORE!" I panted.
"SHAWOMAN... GIRLS... SOUL STEALING... AH GOD THAT RUN KILLED ME... ALONG WITH THE ENERGY SHE STOLE FROM... AH GOD! SOMEBODY GET ME SOME WATER!" I gasped.

I feel so much better after that rest. I can even lift the food box now. After I pull out a bag of chips from there, I can sense there's a different feeling in me. I can't put my finger on it, but I feel pretty good. I put that thought aside and gorge on the Cheetos.

I picked up my radio. "Zombie here, what is it?" I turned to the group. "I need to take this." I left the rooom.
"I saw a cargo drop heli, unknown origin, alignment is with the rapists, repeat, with the rapists. Last seen south-south-east, destination would appear to be the forest. Advised course of- What the- ARGH- Holy SH- [Static]"

"NO, THE GIRLS GOT HIM! THERE'S NO SAVING HIM NOW! HE'S DONE FOR!" I shouted.

"NO, THE GIRLS GOT HIM! THERE'S NO SAVING HIM NOW! HE'S DONE FOR!" I shouted.
I picked up the radio with my bloody hand, turned it on and said, "I might have killed carol, or a clone. Not sure, but she- it, whatever- drained most of my energy, send out a rescue team before another comes along... ugh."

"Did I mention one of them looks like Carol?" I said.