Apocalypse: The Re-apocalyticalizing [Somebody put out his fire]

[Jokey365]

"Release me!" I shout as I pull away. "I don't know how many, but a lot more than usual showed up at the mall a lot faster than usual. There are more, and I don't know where they're coming from. Possibly all the crazies have a steady stream of new ones due to all the babies they love to make. They could have just unloaded a bunch at once, like they have to go through combat training or something before they're set out on their own, and a group just got set free." I say as I go to my vault's room to sleep.

[Ad Bot]

[xxxxkill]

I cringed at the part about the babies, looking back at the door. I contemplated pushing some heavy furniture in front of it, just in case.

[Gojira]

Almost reading Alexia's mind, I shove a ton of furniture in front of the door.
"Not like we need food. We have that. We have water, too."

[xxxxkill]

"Oh, that's good," I reply, glancing nervously at the rather large pile of furniture. I start walking towards my room, with a quick "Good night, Jacov."

[Gojira]

"Good night, Alexia."
I'm scared. I think I'm starting to like her.
(character to character, you are coolbro, xxxxkill.)

[xxxxkill]

(character to character, you are coolbro, xxxxkill.)

Of course
forget

[Gojira]

Of course
forget

oh god lol
Sleep. I need it. I flop into bed without bothering to change.

[Gojira]

Of course
forget

accept my steam fr nigr

[nienhaus1]

I might as well join, I see why not.
Name: Greg Nienhaus
Age: 46
Personality: Intelligent, Not very sociable, Hates the outside at day or any other bright light really.
Appearance: A 6'1 tall man with some scuffle on his face. Pale but not to much it looks creepy. Casual Short Straight Hairstyle.
Inventory: Hand crafted walking stick (I don't mean homemade), Pen light, Eyeglasses case,
Clothing: A pale grey button up dress shirt (Untucked), A black trench coat, A darker grey pair of dress pants that seem to go good with the dress shirt, Reading glasses.
Backstory: Went to medical school hoping to become a Doctor, But never did. Had my parents put me in Law school, I didn't like so I left. So after that my parents disowned me so I had to leave some where new, I came here "Insert city name here" and finally did get a job as a doctor but never really like it, just did to pay the bills.
Previous RPs: Some Fallout RPs.
Other: Caucasian
Skill: Knows medical pretty well.

Edit: So where do I start?

[Fracture]

I wake up in the middle of the night because of a sharp pain in my leg. I go to stand up, but all that comes out is a loud yelp. "stuff... I must have overworked it today..." I lean over and grab my crutch, standing up again and trying to find a place to sit.

[Kochieboy]

I woke up in the hall of the vault. "Ergh... that's the last time I sleep on the floor.". I notice that there is a banging noise from the bank.

[Jokey365]

I woke up in the hall of the vault. "Ergh... that's the last time I sleep on the floor.". I notice that there is a banging noise from the bank.

So help me God if there are crazies breaking into the bank I'm going to murder your soul. If it was supposed to be me, I already got into the bank.
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I'm awaken by a loud yelp. I lazily exit my room and knock on the room I figured it came from. "You alright in there?"

[Kochieboy]

I go to the bank. Still more crazies banging on the windows. "They don't give up, do they?".

[Fracture]

"My leg..." I say to the kid, "I must have hurt it yesterday again."

[Jokey365]

I open the door and walk in. "Need some ice? Something to wrap it up with? Another pillow? A massage..?" I say, voice trailing off as I finished.