Vince suddenly turned as he heard a rustling in the bushes. A small frail looking boy scampered into the open and slammed into vinces chest. He only came up to shoulders. "Did you just say youve got a gun? What are you a gangster or something?" He would say as he croushed by the boy, he se...

Vince was on stage at his high school. His band were playing there most famous song, Nanageddon. The crowd were roaring with excitement as vince ripped out a song from his electric guitar but as he looked up to the microphone to start the lyrics he cared so much about, A polar bear was standing ther...

Whoa! hold the phone, what the shit did she just say? Yeah he heard but he couldent wuite grasp the idea, or how calmly she said it. She wants me to kill her? what is this dawn of the dead? If i get bit i want you to kill me before i become one of the undead. Fuck sake thats one way to spice it up. ...

He would listen on to the speeches that were being spoken to him and his new group. Not one for speeches but he had to contribute, build up the confidence, which right now it seem, they were running out of. Yes, jeremy was good fighter, he found that out first hand, and his ideals were those of a he...

Scott did feel kind of awkward, When they back in school he didnt make the biggest effort to get to know these people, Shit, he was probally the guy spreading the rumours behind there backs, But even though he could barely recognize there faces, he was out here, fighting the game, trying to survive....

((Continued from: There's Always Hope )) He spent the most of his time in a slow jog, conserving his ever so precious energy, but as they approached the beach He decided to catch and and suddenly burst out into a sprint, those legs like blurs in the wind. He had finally caught up and they were just...

Scott jameson had been awaken for over an hour. he could be found Lying under an old boat. It was riddled with bullets from a powerful firearm. Must of been a gunfight here. He had already read his copy of the games leaflet and eaten half of his stale loaf of bread, it needed to last hom, but he was...

Again with the threatening! why was itso nessecary for people to do that? did he have a sign pinned to his fucking forehead reading 'please threaten with life'?. "I'll keep that in mind, if you keep in mind the feeling of buckshot tearing through the features of your face" he said while tu...

Stevan watched as the two ' allies' conversed with each other. he stood there not listening to a word that was said by either of the two, His attention was drawn more to how safe he was here with these two and how he could make his situation safer. First option would be to blow a hole through jasons...

None of these people were reliable, Especially the trigger happy nut job with the uzi....and the girl who liked a drink.She could nothing but get tipsy and fuck stevans game up. No one stevan had met and yet come up to his standards of what was 'reliable'. Now shes helping him, straight away after s...

Seeing jason put the strap of his gun over his shoulder, stevan did the same with his shotgun, still holding the handlewith one hand. "So whatnow then? i dont want to fight anymore, in fact i need a major rest, especially from the shootouts" he spoke confidently and put his hand out which ...

Stevan came out from behind the tree and as he did he saw jason doing the exact same thing on the other side of the beach. As he walked slowlyout of the bush his eye would never be taken of the uzi weilding jason. he lowered for a second to pick his bag up from where he left it. his shotgun was cock...

"We could be waiting here all dayfor someone to stop shooting first so lets just both walk out ok?", he slid himself up the tree and held his shotgun to his chest. If this worked he would have an ally capable of fighting but also capable of betrayel, Stevan had witnessed to much of this in...

OOC turn a tree, i meant leans a little out from behinf the tree, you know? like just my gun and head peeping out IC: He he put the last shell in He felt the tree vibrate after jasons gun fired into life yet again, bullets landing by his feet he instantly brought them in as close as possible. Where ...

OC: i know where jacob is, but im still saying a shotgun wound wouldent just make a minor cut but would most likey rip some flesh off: IC: "Freak" he shouted out before scrawling through the brush behind another tree. The shot gun was cocked and he saw jason dive behind the kanoe...ah an e...