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Here's mine:
Name: Jake
Age: 13
Looks: Black hair that reaches up to forehead, hazel eyes, peach skin, loses eye in the middle of the RP
Personality: Sometimes scared (99.9% not and .1 yes.), Risk-taker, Helpful.
Backstory (optional): Learns about the apocalypse from the news, Jake and his family blocks their house. His dad, mom, and sister dies and he runs into the woods (my first POV will take place there.).
Weapon(s): starts out with a pocket knife, advances to an ax, then a pistol, then a flamethrower, then a TKB.
Other: none.
SAVE THE TREES!
"You look fine while dressed in rage." -Cheshire Cat
Posted at: 9:15 pm on January 2, 2012
Age: 14
Looks: short black hair just bove the shoulder, olive skin, brown eyes, lean
Personality: the silent, serious type that will scare you at first glance, a leader, fierce
Backstory: Had once led a group of other kids with her younger sister fighting zombies. One messed up night ruined everything. There was a swarm of zombies coming their way and some of their allies left them for dead. all died except her. She now travels alone.
Weapons: A flamethrower, chainsaw, two samurai swords, daggers, machine guns and a monster truck--the kind of stuff that normal girls aren't supposed to play with.
~Olivia "Ivy" Cahill
"People who
IGNORE haters
have
LESS ulcers." - me
There are over 7billion people in the world & you're gonna let 1person ruin your day? Don't.
Posted at: 8:24 am on January 3, 2012
Name: Kat
Age: 12
Gender: Female
Looks: Long dark brown hair, with a natural blond highlight on the right side; bluish, greyish eyes.
Personality = I'm a Gemini which means that I have two different personalities. One of them is that I can be angered quickly. The other is that I'm super nice.
Weapon(s) of choice = My daggers and my bow and arrows.
Call me Kat or Kitty Age: 11I AM A GIRL!!!
Proud Homeschooler
CVP
Jamy!!!!!!!!!!Ian you had your chance!!!!!!
A web of lies is what we’re all spinning"
Posted at: 2:19 pm on January 3, 2012
SAVE THE TREES!
"You look fine while dressed in rage." -Cheshire Cat
Posted at: 6:15 pm on January 3, 2012
Jake's POV
I ran into the forest.
I was safe there. My treehouse was there. It would protect me.
I finally reached the treehouse. I climbed up the ladder and put it inside. I walked in.
I took out my pocket knife and tossed it on the table. I grabbed am ax that my dad used to help me cut the wood. I hung it at my belt. I heard groaning. I looked out the shattered glass window of my treehouse. Zombies were coming this way. Zombies with barely any flesh, and some with no arms. I took a piece of glass and threw it at one. It kept on walking. I looked for anything useful. I checked the droors (sp?). I found an IPhone and a battery powered radio. I turned it on and switched stations. Some of them were silent. I found one. "If anyone hears this, please come here! I own a gun shop, and I bought this radio. Please help me!" the person shouted. I heard a gun shot. I replied. "Hello. I am in a treehouse full of zombies. Please help me! I am in the Salazar Woods. Anyone out there?" I asked.
"Hi. My name is Natalie. Natalie Montez. I am coming to get you," a girl said.
SAVE THE TREES!
"You look fine while dressed in rage." -Cheshire Cat
Posted at: 6:27 pm on January 3, 2012
Name: Amber Cahill
Age: 16 & 1/2
Looks: long-ish blond hair, grey eyes, tan skin
Personality: I keep my emotions out of the picture. The better to stay alive.
Backstory (optional): Lives in the woods. Has no family. Learns about apocalypse via radio.
Weapons: My modified bow, and the M4A1 I stole from a store. Last defense is electronic device (Enough to stop any sort of undead monster), and a bowie knife.
Other: I keep a first-aid kit in my pack, as well as a lock-picking kit, radio, several tins of freeze-dired provisions, fire-starter, extra batteries, extra clothing and a tarp for quick shelter. Keeps bowie knife on belt and quiver on back at all times. And I almost NEVER show any emotion at all.
If you take a life,
Do you know what you'll give?
Odds are,
You won't like what it is...
Posted at: 6:46 pm on January 3, 2012
Jake's POV
I waited for this Natalie girl. Zombies were now clawing the tree. I threw more shattered glass at them. Then I heard someone run. I threw down the ladder. The girl-probably Natalie- climbed up. "You must be Jake," she said.
SAVE THE TREES!
"You look fine while dressed in rage." -Cheshire Cat
Posted at: 10:50 am on January 4, 2012
I watched the zombies with disgust. They shouldn't even exist, but of course someone had to start this up again. They just can't seem to let sleeping dogs lie. I shifted my hold on the tree when my radio spat out a garbled message: Tree-house.........Salazar Woods......Anyone........there? I sighed. That's where they're going. I loaded my gun and slung it over my back. Time to move.
If you take a life,
Do you know what you'll give?
Odds are,
You won't like what it is...
Posted at: 6:27 pm on January 4, 2012
Jake's POV
"Yeah, that's me. Got anything useful?" I asked. She pulled out a chainsaw. She tossed it to me. I caught it and turned it on. She took out a machine gun. "Can I have the machine gun?" I asked.
"No!" Natalie said. I sighed. I jumped down from the treehouse and chopped a zombie's head off. I chopped another one. Natalie was killing zombies like crazy. Natalie shot 20 bullets at a zombies head. It came for her. I ran to the zombie and chopped it's head off. I turned around to see another zombie. It knocked me down. It crouched and reached out for me. "Natalie!" I shouted. She was too busy to save me. The zombie grabbed one of my eyes. It hung on and ripped the piece of flesh along with my eye out. "AHHHH!!!!!!" I screamed. It reached inside now. I was gonna become a zombie. A stupid, brain-eating zombie. Just then, someone shot the zombies head. It fell dead on me. There was a girl that wasn't Natalie. I pushed the zombie off me and got up. "Thanks. Who?" I asked.
"Amber," Amber said. I cut a head off a zombie. I put the chainsaw inside a zombie's belly and sliced up. It fell into 2 pieces. Amber signalled us towards her. We ran towards her.
Soon enough, we reached another treehouse. Only this one was HUGE. It was built on a tree, but it passed onto more trees. It surronded us like a circle. I climbed up. "I thought I'd never see other survivors," Amber said. I put the chainsaw down. I covered my eye. "Anyone have an eyepatch?" I asked. Amber threw one to me. I catched it and put it on my missing eye. "Jake, you will need better weapons. Follow me," Amber said. I shrugged and followed her. She went inside a room and handed me a M16. "Sweet! Anything else you have for me?" I asked. She tossed me a TKB. The M16 had a belt hooked on it. I put it around my shoulders. I hooked the TKB to the belt. Amber also handed me a magnum. I put it in my pocket. She gave me a huge tank of gas and a flamethrower. I hooked the gas tank to the flamethrower and wore it. I was a one-man army now. "Awesome! Thanks!" I said. She handed me a couple grenades. I put them in my pockets. Natalie walked over to us. "I think you guys should come to the base. We've got lots of weapons and stuff there," Natalie said. She motioned us down and we followed her.
SAVE THE TREES!
"You look fine while dressed in rage." -Cheshire Cat
Posted at: 9:58 pm on January 4, 2012
A: 12
P: Creepy, black ponytailed hair, shining mooon eyes, pale skin, wears soldier jacket she stole
W:Pistol, machete, molotv, pipebomb, baseball bat, autoshotgun, sniper
B: Atlanta's life was miserable. She grew on her own sake, she steal, and do crimes at town. Her parents were scientist and they are the ones who started the apocalypse. Since her parents can't stop the infection, she was left in a town in a care of their relative but their relative refuses to. From that day on, she ran and ran until she found an old house which she lives, warmth, and she hated her parents because what they have done. She live on her own until one day she discovered that the apocalypse had begun and infect the world. She immediately stole every needs she neeeded to. She stole a truck, food, clothes, and medicine. She upgraded her truck and became her precious home.
O: First aid (lots of first aid), gas tank, grenade, match stick, truck, a lot of food, sleeping mats, **its like i have everything**
P.S.
Jake or CobraBlack235, pls don't post your POV first, because I invited someone and our POV were currently related....PLS
Don't try to insult me or I'll be your WORST ENEMY
Posted at: 7:12 am on January 5, 2012
Name: Virette Morrow
Age:14
Looks: slim, tall, brown hair and eyes, wears casual clothes(most of the time)
Personality: Dangerous, fierce(but not violent), friendly
Backstory: Her parents died becasue of the zombie attack. She hid in an abandoned bank, where she practiced her gun skills. She knows swordfighting too.
Weapon(s): Swiss army knife (for escaping purposes), pistol, m16 rifle, machine gun
Visit the FACTOR RP...It's set in the Philippines!
Posted at: 7:15 am on January 5, 2012
It was drizzling outside. I sat near the window as I looked outside. It seemed pretty dull. And boring. I went outside for some fresh air.
The air felt cold. I went near and near the forest until I saw a treehouse. It looked abandoned, but still, looked refreshing.
I went inside. The place was pretty cool. Full of different types of guns, big or small. MY kind of place. I stole some guns and pistols. When I turned around, a gun was pointed in my head.
"Whoa, whoa, slow down, friend here." I said.
I reached for my safe guard.
"WHo are you?" the person asked.
"Your biggest worry."
Visit the FACTOR RP...It's set in the Philippines!
Posted at: 7:32 am on January 5, 2012
~Olivia "Ivy" Cahill
"People who
IGNORE haters
have
LESS ulcers." - me
There are over 7billion people in the world & you're gonna let 1person ruin your day? Don't.
Posted at: 9:29 am on January 5, 2012
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Looks: Silky black hair, Left eye : Striking gray, Right eye: Piercing blue.
Personality: I'm mostly a dare-devil, I would do anything to help anyone, even my enemies. I'm pretty nice, I'm a pro skater. Intelligent (Ekaterina).
Weapon: Mostly my fists, But my key necklace that turns into a Seven ft long saphire-tipped sword.
Added: My worst fear is betrayal. I will rage if you do (No joke). Good luck gaining my trust back.
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±evf±MadellinRay±evf±
¶±ò±¶Vesper Eight ¶±ò±¶
Posted at: 10:20 am on January 5, 2012
I was listening to my Ipod when I heard static. Then a man's voice came up. I frowned at my Ipod.
"Breaking News!" The guy said. "Scientists have failed an experiment and sent an infection all over the world. If you hear this message, I order each and every single one of you to find each other, and stay close,"
I gasped. But I didn't need to warn anyone in my house, my parents died when I was very young. My sister left mr alone to. For a moment, I remembered her short black hair. Then I ran into my basement and opened the secret compartment. I took out grenades, sleeping bags, Swords, Five cans of coke, and also chips. I stuffed them in my bag. Finally, I ran to my grandafather clock and grabbed the M16. My car keys were in my pocket. I ran toward the garage and ran inside my sleek black sports car. Good thing it was insanly fast. The garage door opened and a bunch of zombies busrt in. Despite my pale face, I became deathly pale. The I stepped on the gas and slammed into them. The dropped dead, but I've seen monster movies. They'd get up in a matter of seconds. I drove 120 miles per hour, desperatly looking at the streets. Empty. Cars were in the middle of the streets, but they were empty. To my utter relief, I heard a yell. It sounded like a boy's. I stopped so I could hear. My first mistake. Zombies surrounded the left side of my car. I screamed. I heard groaning. I grabbed my pack and my M16. I got out of my car and shot every single one of them. Zombies stood on my car. I shot them.
"Hey, hey!" I shouted. "Off the car!" The zombies only went toward me. My bullets were almost out. I got an idea. I ran toward the trunk and dodged the zombies. I took out the gas bottles. I opened it quickly. The smell made me lightheaded. I spilled every single bottle around my car. I grit my teeth. It took me forever to get this car, now I'm blowing it up. I lit a match and threw it. Right then, I ran even faster then my lamborghini could drive. Then I heard an explosion, and zombie pieces flew on top of me. I turned around, horrified. Not for the zombies, of course. But for my car.
±evf±MadellinRay±evf±
¶±ò±¶Vesper Eight ¶±ò±¶
Posted at: 10:45 am on January 5, 2012
Always
Fire's catching! And if we burn, you burn with us!
You’ve got as much charm as a dead slug!
Posted at: 4:59 pm on January 5, 2012
"Here," I tossed a clean piece of cotton to Jake when his eyepatch started leaking blood again. We had been walking for hours and thankfully seen no sign of other zombies. "Try to keep your pulse down," I told him. "It does no good to bleed to death." He grimaced, but placed the folded cloth under his eyepatch. It's a good thing the creatures aren't smart, I thought. Otherwise we probably would all be dead. Or worse. I pushed down the growing feeling of doom and shifted my pack. Keep calm. Panic means mistakes, and mistakes mean death. Just then, the hair on the back of my neck started to prickle.
"Wait!" I called out, stopping suddenly. They stopped as well, and stared back at me. I listened carefully. Just barely I could hear moaning. "We're about to have company."
If you take a life,
Do you know what you'll give?
Odds are,
You won't like what it is...
Posted at: 8:04 pm on January 5, 2012
Virette's POV
I sprayed the safe guard on the person's eyes. She stepped back and screamed in protest.
"How dare you!" a person said.
Then I realized I sprayed a girl.
"Are you a zombie?" she asked.
"No!! It's my turn to say 'how dare you!'" I said.
"Then go!" she answered.
"HOW DARE YOU! You think I'm a zombie?" I answered.
"Sorry. I'm Natalie. You are?" she asked.
"Virette."
"Nice name."
Then we heard footsteps down the treehouse. There were also teeth chattering down below.
"Grab some pistols. It's time to play." she said.
Visit the FACTOR RP...It's set in the Philippines!
Posted at: 5:07 am on January 6, 2012
I drove whole day, striking zombies, eating chips driving through a highway until my truck lost its control and struck down to the forest...
Suddenly I saw a group of survivors waiting for the zombies attack.
But then for a help, I threw a pipebomb which attracts the zombies.
I almost hit a girl "Watch out!!!" I shouted, while thinking "good thing she jump and survive."
My truck went back to normal and control it again while waiting for the explosion of my pipebomb and "BBOOOOMM!!" the flew and flew and died
I went down of my truck and asked sorry with the girl I almost hit,
"I'm so sorry a while ago....My truck lost control...Good thing I shouted" I said.
"Yes, its ok...And by the way, thank you for helping us through those freaking zombies and my name is Natalie Montez"
"Oh! Thank you. I was suprised I'm not the only survivor here!Thank God!Oh, I'm Atlanta Woods..."
And soon she introduced me to the other survivors.
And I asked, "Who wants turkey??"
Don't try to insult me or I'll be your WORST ENEMY
Posted at: 7:39 am on January 6, 2012
We met this girl named Atlanta. I guess she was nice. I think she likes Natalie. I shot a zombie with my TKB. I took out my M16 and shot a few zombies. I started running more.
I shot some zombies. Atlanta was really good. She was killing zombies like crazy. I shot the last zombie. I started running after Natalie.
We reached an abandoned house. "Here it is," Natalie said.
"This is the base?" I asked. She nodded. We stepped inside.
The ground opened and we fell through.
I landed on a soft mat. I looked around. There were lots of people. Some were looking at computers, and others were making weapons. Some were making weird drinks.
Looks like this is where we would hide for a while.
SAVE THE TREES!
"You look fine while dressed in rage." -Cheshire Cat
Posted at: 10:47 am on January 6, 2012
Name: Classified
Age: Ten
Grade: Fifth
Skills: Baseball, passing time, clue hunting and destroying Vespers!!!
Posted at: 2:20 pm on January 6, 2012
I walked stealthly, and hungirly too. If I drank or ate, I would have made noise. But sure enough, my stomach was making enough noise! I clutched it as I walked, spots dancing around me in my vision. Great, I thought. Now I'm going insane. But then I realized I was slipping into unconsiousness from hunger. I mentally slapped myself. I heard the sound of a car nearby. I didn't need to stop to listen, I wasn't making much noise anyway. But the car drove away, and I tried waving my arms. I stepped on something. It crunched. I looked down and saw chips on the ground. They weren't mine. Mine were safely tucked in my bag. I glanced down the streets. Crumbs of the food were giving me a path to follow. And God finally blessed me, once in a life time. I thought bitterly. Suddenly, I felt strength jolt me awake. Nothing seemed that heavy anymore. My M16 seemed weightless. I had absolutly no idea how, but I did what anyone would with this randomly given strength. I ran like there was no tomorro. I followed the crumb path, praying I would find survivors. I heard groans. Now I groaned.
"Go back to your graves!" I shouted behind me. More groans. I pulled out a grenade from my bag and used my teeth to take out the pin. I threw it behind me. The flying pieces of zombies flying told me I scored. To my biggest relief, I saw a girl helping a fallen one up. Her short black hair caught my attention. Man up! I scold myself. Anyone can have short black hair!
I heard the girl with the short black hair say something. "Thank you for helping usthrough those freaking monsters and my name is Natalie Montez,"
±evf±MadellinRay±evf±
¶±ò±¶Vesper Eight ¶±ò±¶
Posted at: 3:03 pm on January 6, 2012
9
Honey brown hair hazel eyes
Sweet smart and shy
Zombies invaded my home and my parents died
Sleek black bow and arow
None
Dautgher of Athena Grifondoor House Mermaid(have no idea how that happend)
The best way to fight for is peace.
-Amber (Me)
Posted at: 4:10 pm on January 6, 2012
After asking them if they want turkey,I went up to my truck to get the turkey then suddenly Natalie and Jake ran through an old house.
"Dang, where are they?" I said
"Naa...Just went through an old house to get weapons. Or maybe they're dating" Virette said.
"LOL! Come on! Lets cooks the turkey before the horde comes out." I said
While Virette is cooking the turkey, I went through my truck and check my wrecked front part.
"Darn! I hate fixing!!" I said.
"Turkey's done!!!!" Virette shouted.
"KKDOT!!!Wait! I'll get my sniper and our radios!!" I shouted
"Nice!!You're really prepared huh?!" She shouted.
I went to the cooking ppit
" Maybe...Want some guns??I wonder where Jake and Natalie went." I said
"Let's eat first then we go find them." Virette said.
"K" I said.
While were eating, Amber passed by.
"OH!!!Turkey!!What a lucky day!" Amber said.
" Want some??" I said.
"Sure! For hours!" She said.
After an hour eating...
"I'm done! Let's go find Jake and Natalie.." I said.
We went through the abandoned house... While standing in the middle
"Where the heck are they??" I said.
"I DUNNNO!!!!" Virette screamed while falling.
"Are you alright??!" I said.
Amber jumped down holding Virette's back. I jumped too.
"Yeah...Good thing there's a soft mat." Virette chuckled.
"Hello guys... Were here at the basement.." Natalie said.
" Darn!!You missed the fun a while ago! And we thought you guys are dating" I said.
"Why??! In the middle of the basement??are you kidding??" Jake asked.
Natalie pulled my ears...
" I mean we ate the turkey a while ago!!Lol" I said.
"Its ok, we've got chips." Natalie said.
"Can't we go back?" I said.
"Go through that door... Thats the way out." Natalie said.
"K. here!some radios for our communication.." I said
"Thanks" Natalie said
"Thanks" Jake said
"Thank you so much" Amber said.
"Thanks a lot!!" Virette muttered.
"No problemo slimo!!And by the way, I have some guns,chip,grenades at my truck" I said.
"Can I come?" Virette asked.
"Nice!!" Natalie said.
"Yeah...Just prepared..." I muttered.
Then we went through my truck and fix my truck while Virette is guarding.
Don't try to insult me or I'll be your WORST ENEMY
Posted at: 11:57 pm on January 6, 2012
Name:Renz Hawk Frost Age:13 Looks:Tall,Athletic,Blue Eyes,Black hair, wears a casual clothes Personality:Dangerous,Trained for weapons,Really hates zombies Weapon:Dual gun,grenade,Dual AXe Backstory:My parents died because of the zombie attack and i was left home training my guns.
Hawk's POV
I was shocked when the apocalypse began so I stole the motorcycle of my neighbors and upgraded it. And then I threw a pipebomb at our lawn then I drive and drive until the zombies can't follow me... While driving, I heard an explosion near the forest. So I checked it out if there are some survivors.
And then I went through the base of the explosion I heard. I've seen zombies scattered and a treehouse near an abandoned house so I checked out.
Then I saw 2 girls fixing the truck. So I went there to talk to them.
"Hello...What are you guys doing?" I said.
The girl pointed her gun to me.
"Woah! Chillax... Friend here." I said.
"Oh, sorry I thought you were..." the girl said.
" A zombie? by the way, I'm Renx Hawk Frost" I said.
"I'm Virette and she is Atlanta" Virette said.
"Another survivor comes..." Atlanta said.
Don't try to insult me or I'll be your WORST ENEMY
Posted at: 12:26 am on January 7, 2012
Age:13
Looks:Tall,Athletic,Blue Eyes,Black hair, wears a casual clothes Personality:Dangerous,Trained for weapons,Really hates zombies Weapon:Dual gun,grenade,DualAXE Backstory:My parents died because of the zombie attack and i was left homw training my guns.
You cant say FACEbook without a FACE!
And U cant say 39CLUES Without a CLUE!
Posted at: 9:18 am on January 7, 2012
I hated the base. I never really liked being underground, but now I really hated it. Pressing my back into a corner, I sat down. Stay calm, I repeated over and over in my head. Just stay calm. Absentmindedly, I fingered the bullet strung about my neck with a piece of leather and stared blankly at the room. Stay calm. Just stay calm.
If you take a life,
Do you know what you'll give?
Odds are,
You won't like what it is...
Posted at: 11:38 am on January 7, 2012
Age: 15
Looks: Wiry, brown eyes and messy brown hair
Personality: Has almost no sense of humor, except in rare moments, All I want is to get our planet back!
Weapons: A hatchet and an axe (I know, rudimentary)
Noah's POV
Just lovely, one moment I'm cleaning out the garage, the next... I'm fighting off the undead, infected subhumans commonly known as Zombies. Lovely. On a brighter note, I was armed with an axe and a hatchet I'd grabbed.
Will someone use me in a POV so I know what to do?
I am Noah! Hear me roar!
Son of Hades (Pluto), Werewolf, VFD member
Proud Mandalorian Warrior
ShadowClan Warrior
This is my signature. Why are you reading it?
Posted at: 6:00 pm on January 7, 2012
While talking to Renz, a horde of zombies blew up from the other side of the forest... Then we three ran through the basement and informed about the explosion near the forest...
"Hey!!I think there is another survivor from the other side of the forest...Let's go check it out" I said
"Go check it out, we will fix something around here" Natalie said.
"Alright, who's with me??" I asked.
"Me!" Renz said.
"Me too..." Virette said.
"How about you Amber
So the three of us prepared some guns, while Renz rode on his motor while me used my wrecked truck.
(Its actually my cousin!!!) See you later guys...
Don't try to insult me or I'll be your WORST ENEMY
Posted at: 8:30 pm on January 7, 2012
"Amber, you wanna join??" I asked.
"No thank you...or I'll catch you up later..."Amber replied
Don't try to insult me or I'll be your WORST ENEMY
Posted at: 12:47 am on January 8, 2012
A: 12
L: Cool, cowboy like, blood stains over his body
P: Short temper to zombies and traitors, brave, fierce, sleepy head, loves GUM
B: His parents died because of an accident now he is sent to his uncle who trainedhim to be a mighty cowboy but then his uncle died because of lung cancer...
He went out hunting and suddenly, all the hunts were dead and has a foul smell... Then suddenly he saw a man with dark skin, torn clothes and human bites over his body and he asked the man if he is alright but the man didn't answer and then suddenly it ran through him to bite him and he dodge and he killed it with his shotgun... He heard an explosion from the other side if the forest and there he prepared his massive guns, food, first aid, clothes, bombs, and his motor... While driving through the motor, a horde of zombies followed him and he threw a pipebomb and exploded.
W: Autoshotgun, pistol, shotgun, sniper rifle, heavy machine gun,greandes and stun gun
O: clothes,cowboy hats, motor, and GUM
This is the part where we will meet =))))
I was shocked when the apocalypse began so I stole the motorcycle of my neighbors and upgraded it. And then I threw a pipebomb at our lawn then I drive and drive until the zombies can't follow me... While driving, I heard an explosion near the forest. So I checked it out if there are some survivors.
And then I went through the base of the explosion I heard. I've seen zombies scattered and a treehouse near an abandoned house so I checked out.
Then I saw 2 girls fixing the truck. So I went there to talk to them.
"Hello...What are you guys doing?" I said.

The girl pointed her gun to me.
"Woah! Chillax... Friend here." I said.

"Oh, sorry I thought you were..." the girl said.
" A zombie? by the way, I'm Renx Hawk Frost" I said.

"I'm Virette and she is Atlanta" Virette said.
"Another survivor comes..." Atlanta said.
You cant say FACEbook without a FACE!
And U cant say 39CLUES Without a CLUE!
Posted at: 3:04 am on January 8, 2012
Name: Allison
Age: 12
Looks: wavy light brown hair that reaches my shoulders/side bangs, green/gray/yellow eyes, light tan skin, tall for my age
Personality: very smart, strategic, can come up with good plans, and knows alot about survival and first aid
Backstory: I was hanging out with a friend, when we realize we were being stalked by someone. Before we can run away, he attacks my friend (this was before we knew about the invasion) and she turns into a zombie. When she tried to bite me, I hit her in the head with a broken rain gutter I found on the ground. When she falls to the ground, un-conscience, and the other zombie comes after me, I run.
Weapons: favorite is a pocket knife, but can use anything as a weapon otherwise
Other: nope! :)
HIGHLIGHT BELOW TO FIND OUT WHO VESPER 1 IS!!!
"Smithy Werberman-Jenson. Cuz HE WAS NUMBER 1!"-Spongebob
I AM A STRANGE PERSON.
Posted at: 10:17 am on January 8, 2012
I followed that girl, Natalie, to a place they called a "base". I snuck inside and hid in one of the dark rooms. I sat and opened my bag. I tore into my chips hungrily and I chugged two cokes in three minutes flat. I've never tasted anything more delicious. Maybe it was because I was so hungry. I didn't notice a boy with...an eyepatch staring down at me.
"Who're you?" He asked. I smiled and offered him chips. "A survivor," I replied. He rolled his eyes. Well, one eye. "Ya, no way, but what's you're name?" He said, staring at my Zombie-gutted M16.
"Madellin," I said, getting up. I realized this kid was either about 13 or 14.
He shrugged. "I guess I'll just show you to the others."
"A'right," I said, grabbing my M16 and my bag. He led me into a room where the girl, Natalie, and another girl were discussing something. They looked up and stared at me, then the boy.
"Another survivor?" Natallie asked. The boy nodded once. She stared at me as if I were familiar.
"Do you have a weapon?" She asked. I pointed to my M16. "Do you know how to use it?" She asked again. So many questions. I looked around. There was a small apple on the table. I aimed at it and shot before anyone took a breath. The apple rolled on the floor and I picked it up. The bullet was square in it's heart. I showed it to them. The boy looked half-impressed. I smiled, then drank a quick sip of coke and put my ear-phones on, while turning on my Ipod. Funny, I feel so calm.
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Posted at: 10:40 am on January 8, 2012
We were about to meet Atlanta's cousin when a gun shook the place. As we turned around, we saw a cowboy. Well, cowboy like.
"Howdy." he said.
"Howdy." I repeated.
"Neil!" Atlanta said.
"Atlanta!" Neil said.
They gave each other big hugs.
"Guys, this is Neil, my cousin." Atlanta said.
"Guys, look." Renz said.
We saw 3 zombies.
"Do you have a big stick?." I said.
"No, why?" Neil asked.
"Nothing, just aim the head." I said.
We all shooted the head with guns. 2 of them crumbled to dust.
"1 more guys!" I said.
After a few moments. The last one crumbled to dust.
"Good job!" Atlanta said.
Visit the FACTOR RP...It's set in the Philippines!
Posted at: 5:26 am on January 9, 2012
I was hunting for fresh bear for dinner in the woods near my home.I heard something in the bushes."HA!!!!!!"I cried,Pointing my bow and arrow at the bush."Yummy bear for me and Ivy!"I thought.Ivys my pet red fox.I heard a back chilling cry."Gess dinner has to be a little later,I have to save Ivy!"I mumbled,Rubbing my tummy.I ran and ran and ran for hours and hours."IV-"I stoped before I could say "Ivy".Three green looking girls were towering over Ivy who was laying fast asleep.They all were singing that sounded like terible screaching:
"We are zombies,Were the best!We are better than the reeest!
HEY!were zombies!HEY!were zombies!Under the moon weSING SING SING SING!!"I could't help but sing."Ha!MORE DINNER,SISTERS!"One of the zombies picked me up and gave me a shot and I fell asleep and the last words I heard were "We can cook the human and the fox for breakfest,TOMMOROW!"OW!"I woke up with a start."Where am I?"Ivy nudged me and I looked around."Home."I said in relief."What about breakfest?"then I saw Ivy had made breakfest while I was asleep."Best pet ever."Then I hugged Ivy.
Dautgher of Athena Grifondoor House Mermaid(have no idea how that happend)
The best way to fight for is peace.
-Amber (Me)
Posted at: 7:17 pm on January 9, 2012
"Wanna join the ride sister??" I asked Atlanta
"Sure, but do you know where our base is? Atlanta asked
"Nope. Hey guys, want some drinks, eh? I asked Renz and Virette
"Sure!" Virette said.
"Sure..." Renz said.
Then we went to the base...
"Hey guys, a survivor and my cousin..." Atlanta said.
"Nice to meet you eh! I'm Neil Woods...And don't asked my story..." I said
"Nice Atlanta, you two are just the same faces and attitude...Lol " Natalie said
"Uhmm... Guys could I and Neil talked for a while??" Atlanta asked.
"Sure. Not a problem..." Jake answered.
While going to the truck of my cousin..
"Hey, how long have you've been here??" I asked.
"Hmm... Maybe a week... I donno..." Atlanta answered.
"Hey!Is that a truck??WOAH!!!!" I scream of haaapiness
"Hey cousin don't you dare to ride a truck! You remember the time you rode my bike?You led it to a river and it washed away.." Atlanta warned.
" Ok, ok.... Can I have some food??" I asked.
"Ok wait... GUYS!!!TURKEY HERE!!!!" Atlanta shouted.
"We're coming!!!" They shouted.
"Ok brother, le'me give you a sniper." Atlanta said.
"Sweet mother of pearl!Thank you cousin.." I thanked.
Then I cooked the turkey and shared to everyone...
You know what? Just great. Just freaking great.
I'm quiet, but I'm a short-tempered and mistrustful person. So why am I with a bunch of people again? What if they doublecross me again? What if this time...I don't even wanna think about it.
But the memory creeps back in anyway. Our comrades leaving us behind as zombie chow. My little sister's final sacrifice, the last time I'll ever see her smile. After everyhting we've done for them, they still left us for dead. Survival of the fittest my eye. Where's you soul? How about your heart, you sure its still there?
How the heck did I end up in this mess again?
Oh, right. Jake. Why did I have to save the kid again? Because Drew would've been mad at you if you didn't...if she were still here.
I may have been a mother hen once, taking in other survivors under my wing, but I'm done. I'll help them and they'll have to fend for themselves. Alliances weren't meant to last.
But as we travelled back to base in my monster truck, I started ticking down the people I now have responsibility over--Jake, Amber, Atlanta, Virette, Madellin and lastly, Hawke. When did I suddenly at started helping people out? Why, in this zombie-infested world, did Natalie Montez--the Natalie Montez, decide to go rogue and start picking up survivors? I'm supposed to be a lone wolf! Beeter not make alliances at all than risk being betrayed--or worse--used as zombie bait.
Why now? Well, I don't know either.
But I guess I still didn't have the heart to leave them behind. Especially the injured. I at least have to get them to base. That's it.
The Base is actually a huge manor. Its sort of the UN nowadays. Here, zombie hunter gather to make rusty alliances and flimsy rules. The only things stable here are the infirmary and the armoury. The infirmary here is the lastresort of all the injured. They're still trying to find a cure for the Virus. It seems like a miracle they haven't given up yet after two years of failed attempts and dead monkeys. Actually, cross out the armoury in the stable4 list--I've witnessed too many snakes steal from here before--I've lost count. Apparently, the late owner of the manor was a zombie fanatic and had everything prepared in case of a zombie attack. He was dead when the first survivors got here, they say its because the zombies got to him first before he could escape in his haven.
It must be disappointing, still losing sfter all those preparations. Anyhoo, when the--uh...remains were found, they were cremated and buried. Don't worry--we don't like rotten meat as decor around here.
"GUYS, TURKEY HERE!" Atlanta shouted and I was snapped out of my reverie. I had promised to get them at base and get over it, but I can't seem to do it. I had grown too attached.
And come to think of it, this is the first time in years that I've actually smiled that big.
~Olivia "Ivy" Cahill
"People who
IGNORE haters
have
LESS ulcers." - me
There are over 7billion people in the world & you're gonna let 1person ruin your day? Don't.
Posted at: 5:21 am on January 11, 2012
Ill join
name: Grace
age: 14
personality: people cant really trust me, I will put up a fight for those who will though, and Im afraid of seeing someone die
looks: black hair dark green eyes and weres dark color to hide
wepons: a hand gun and a hunting knife
my pov
I use to want the world to end, I didnt want it to end this way. Just a few months ago a news report came in that zombies where attacking people. I thought It was a prank but now that there dead... right now Im hiding where I normaly read, in a tree house.
sorry im getting kicked off, can someone add me in theres?