Author Topic: Airdown // Another text rp by scout but about zombies  (Read 21253 times)

I tried to let go right after I took Alexandria's hand, but she squeezed it so I didn't feel awkward anymore, "I'll go with you."

"Wasn't going to give you the choice." I say sarcastically.

9:33 PM - scout: U CANT MAKE UP UR MIND MIND MIND MIND
9:34 PM - scout: GIRL PLS DONT WASTE MY TIME TIME TIME TIME TIME
9:34 PM - scout: IM NOT TRINA REWIND WIND WIND WIND WIND
9:34 PM - scout: I JUST WANT OUR HEARTS TO COME TOGETHER AS ONE



Jacob continues walking on his path, sweating and panting heavily. He soon sees a shack in the distance, and begins jogging as fast as he can towards it before yelling out, "Hey! Anyone?!"



Embrace me.

you were in the plane crash too

9:33 PM - scout: U CANT MAKE UP UR MIND MIND MIND MIND
9:34 PM - scout: GIRL PLS DONT WASTE MY TIME TIME TIME TIME TIME
9:34 PM - scout: IM NOT TRINA REWIND WIND WIND WIND WIND
9:34 PM - scout: I JUST WANT OUR HEARTS TO COME TOGETHER AS ONE



you were in the plane crash too

He woke up from the Crash and is now looking to supplies and food and stuff.

if you read the thread at all everyone that was alive woke up

if you read the thread at all everyone that was alive woke up

So, basically what you're saying is that I wouldn't be able to make a character unless it was at the beginning?

Anyhow there's the possibility that one survived but had not have waken up with the rest of the group at the same time. How Rick woke up in the hospital in The Walking Dead is basically what I'm talking about.

I didn't read entirely through the pages cause I though that it'd be rather pointless for myself.

Everybody in the RP was a passenger of the plane and therefore woke up in the wreckage.

Everybody in the RP was a passenger of the plane and therefore woke up in the wreckage.

But... He did wake up inside the wreckage...?

After a heated conversation between him and Sofia, Aleks leaves camp temporarily.

Jacob advances towards the shed, now taking percautions due to the fact no one had reply'd to his call out, he lets out another... "Can anyone hear me?! Anyone who isn't a freak?!" says as he continues advancing towards the shed, M9 unholsters but safety on.

"Sheesh, someone take the lead." I say, trudging off toward the gas station.

"Ladies first," I say as I follow her

The gas station was almost nothing. Just two old pumps and a small store. As we approach 2 figures come into sight. "Are those the 'things?'"

"Pretty sure" I aim SAI her the moans and stumbles, I take two quick shots t each head. "They're down."

Reluctantly, I begin to walk towards the store. I tug on his arm as I walk.