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Leafeh
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| Posted on Tue Sep 04, 2012 17:36:43
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Barry was out of spare alcohol to use as ammunition. Well, there was actually quite a bit left in his bag in the back of the car, but he still had to have some for himself to drink. He knew taking the rather heavy bag right now was a bad idea though, as it would only slow him down. They happened to be at a supermarket however, and the drink was easily replaceable.
"I'll try and come back for you." Barry said gently to his beverage friends.
There was enough fuel already spilled around to sustain the raging fire for a while anyway, and no more was needed for Barry's next method of attack.
Barry pulled out a bag of deodorant cans from the car and began throwing them into the raging flames, doing his best to avoid putting his comrades in the blast radius. He tactically aimed for where the flaming zombies were piling into each other in the interests of collateral damage.
It was only a few moments before the cans began heating up enough to warrant their explosion. Barry did his best to protect his ears and shield himself with the car door before the first improvised grenade went off, but the powerful force of the stun-like explosions still left his ears ringing.
The attacks results were rather impressive. The stun effect meant the zombies became disoriented and unable to focus on their prey, even more confused than by just the fire alone they were acting incredibly retarded. As an added bonus, shrapnel from the cans had apparently been able to find it's way into their heads and kill a few of the flesh eaters.
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Muer
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| Posted on Tue Sep 04, 2012 17:43:44
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Phil watched as the deodorant cans soared over his head and into a nearby crowd of zombies, he could naught but open his eyes in shock when they rather rapidly expanded, and then exploded. The damage caused wasn't very large, but it was enough to perhaps make the difference. This was Phil's line of thinking until the second can exploded, and he felt a sudden explosion of pain in his right thigh, and then he was falling, falling, and then he was gone...
A rather large fragment of the metal from the can had managed to find its way to Phil, and lodge itself rather deeply in his upper thigh. The shock of the impact, and just the force of the impact itself, had brought Phil down towards the ground, and his skull impacting on the ground had knocked him out cold. The head wound wasn't very severe, but the fact he had a rather contaminated shard of metal stuck into his leg was a cause for worry, especially since it was already bleeding profusely...
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NeoLeaf
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| Posted on Tue Sep 04, 2012 19:35:35
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The explotion had knocked Trevor down with a terrible sensation going through his ears as a high ringing sound came up and startled him. The policed man fell on his knees and thenm on the hard dark grey ground and hit his chin hard on the ground accidentally biting his toung a bit. He didn't move until the ringing sound has ceased.
He pulled himself up and looked at the kid to his other side who seems knocked out and a bit injured on the legs there. He consider himself incredibly lucky and unrealistic as he had less damage than Phil. But he didn't have time to glory at his incredible luck, he had to now drag a adolscene with him back towards the broken four doored panda car. He forced himself up and off the cold street and sort of 'limped' towards Phil.
The police man took out his brown hands and grabbed the man like he wanted to give him a hug from behind and 'carried' him towards the car, resisting the force of his weight against him and gravity at the same time. He pulled the kid backwards, dragging his feet and regretted leaving his crafted weapon behind as he tried to save this young induvidual.
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JokerNinja
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| Posted on Wed Sep 05, 2012 22:37:40
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The combination of both the flames and the deoderant cans left a big hole in the horde of zombies. As such, there was a clear path into the supermarket. Robbie had been fighting from behind the car, keeping near the boot of the car as zombies surrounded the area behind the car.
After the explosion, he was knocked forwards, straight into a zombie. His head landed on the zombies chin, and as he fell he heard a crack from above him. He looked up to find the zombies jaw was loose. He got up as fast as he could.
"Boys, lets head inside quickly." He shouted to the others, noting Trevor was carrying Phil. Robbie made his way over to Barry.
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If I go after the bitch, then come the f**k on.
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NeoLeaf
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| Posted on Thu Sep 06, 2012 06:16:28
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"C'mon Kid," Trevor said to the one he is saving.
"Get a hold of yourself!"
The afro-american police officer dragged the brtiish civilian with him towards the super market, his back facing the super market he walked sort of backwards and regrets leaving the car behind- mainy because of the bacpacks that were inside the car. He came towards the super market and started to ask himself how to get in.
Should he go up on the roof? Naw, seems impossible while you have a wounded person with you.
going to that one area where the trucks come to drop off thier supplies? Those doors are slammed shut! No way anyone can make it without a tank or speeding car...
The front door? They are already there, but it's most likely locked...
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Muer
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| Posted on Mon Sep 10, 2012 17:29:59
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The shoddy dragging skills of Trevor resulted in the shrapnel in Phil's leg being jammed even further into his thigh, so far in fact that it severed the artery in the inner thigh and caused the wound to nigh-explode with a sudden gush of blood. Phil moaned loudly, but did not wake, and nor would he unless there happened to be a rather skilled team of surgeons on site.
In other words, Phil died being dragged by Trevor towards the supermarket....
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I_GO_SLEEP
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| Posted on Thu Sep 20, 2012 21:49:16
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I GO BRAINS
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JokerNinja
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| Posted on Thu Sep 20, 2012 23:05:14
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(Guys, I'm a bit busy at the moment, but will continue the thread if all three of you want it to continue.)
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I_GO_SLEEP
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| Posted on Sun Oct 14, 2012 15:30:47
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I GO UNDIE
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Dellconagher
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| Posted on Thu Jan 17, 2013 01:03:56
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I am concidering joinIn in this.
Certainly looks interesting
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