Author Topic: Apocalypse: The Re-apocalyticalizing [Somebody put out his fire]  (Read 185597 times)

I pull out my gun, feeling a bit paranoid. They are being a little too peaceful. <There needs to be blood...>.

Rage: 35%

Finally, my truck'o'death needs only one final touch. Paint. I find several cans of black paint around the shop, and begin to soak it.
I wait awile for the paint to somewhat dry, and then hop inside. I take note that I only have half a tank of gas left, and then leave the shop. The truck isnt completely ready yet, though. It still needs one more thing, and there is only one place to get it. I drive towards the bank.

The crazies sitting around don't mind me, and act like I'm one of them. The outfit I've been put into can fool anybody, so great luck with my telling everyone I'm not a crazy. I look around, and the crazies are just fooling around with random objects or grunting at each other. Some begin wrestling each other, until one tackles me to the ground. He's smiling, meaning he wants to join the wrestle party. I play along and wrestle him.

I look to the back of the bank, there really wasn't any crazies over there. I keep look out over there, occasionally looking over my back.

I pull up around the back of the bank and enter. I expect to find people, but I dont. The bank is still empty.
"stuff." I say loudly, "I need a gunner..."

I throw the crazy off of me when I see Ash through the windows of the bank. I run over and look at her through the windows. The chances of her even recognizing me were very slim...

I see a woman and a truck enter by the back. I rush to the ladder and go down it. I see her in the main room of the bank. "Thank god you're here. We need to light these starfishs up.".

Rage: 40%



"Ohhh! So there is someone here! Do you have any more guns?"

I tap lightly on the window and groan lightly through my slightly visible gag.

"Well, I only have this revolver, but when I'm enraged, I can really do some damage with some melee weapons.".

(by this time we're back at the bank.)

I go up to the roof to see how many crazies there are.
Suddenly, dozens of them.
"Alexia, I'm gonna need your help!"
I point to the hordes of crazies.

'They're ignoring me...' I think as I walk away. I look up at the roof, seeing Jacov point down at me. I wave so Jacov would notice it, but it wouldn't make it obvious to the crazies I was trying to get his attention. Odds were though, with my dirty and ripped clothing, he would think I was a crazy.

I see Max waving.
"It's the kid..." I mutter.
I down ten or so crazies so he can run.