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[flame99]

((I take it the man in the thick jacket is supposed to be Donove?))

"I don't wanna hurt anyone, man. Just drop your gun, I'll drop mine. Just wanna make sure you guys aren't bandits or zomms or whatever, alright? You with the dude in the monkey suit?"
Should the man drop his weapon, drop mine in response.

[Nidilap]

"You do not look like a bandit. Especially not that stance."

Lower gun.

"My name is Milos. My companion is a civvie being escorted to a supply depot."

[flame99]

Lower my gun as well.

"I'm Donove. Michelle and Nikolai are the two in the street; should be easy to work out which is which. What's the suit's name?"

[Nidilap]

"He's Tux. Don't mind him. He's a bit wimpy, and means no harm. Now, call off your friends."

[Cheesecake]

((Just keep role-playing for now, get to know each other yadayada. This won't update until Saturday again. Sorry :p))

[flame99]

"Alright, alright, one second."
Donove goes over to the window and shouts down to them.
"HEY! We're all good here; don't hurt 'em. Found the other guy up here, says he isn't a bandit. Hasn't shot me yet so I guess that's true."
He turned back to Milos.
"So, ah...Where you from? What brings you around here? Judging from the boots and the fact that you apparently know how to shoot that thing says the zomms didn't exactly catch you unprepared.

[Nidilap]

"Does it really matter where I'm from? We're heading to a bunker, as stated prior. I'm obligated to bring you and your friends, as well."

Walk down to greet the other two.

"And, the Zeds were foreseeable. That's the kind of government you used to live under. Well, now you live under anarchy. The way nature intended."

[flame99]

_{"Some conversationalist you are.} So bunker, huh? Gotta be honest, me and my group were looking something more along the lines of a spaceport. Though, then again, I have fuck all idea how to pilot a spacecraft, and I got no idea if either of the other two can."
Donove waits a moment before following Milos down, muttering to himself before heading down as well.
"So. Anarchy, is it. Oh, fifteen year old me, why must you get your wish?"

[wipeout1024]

Michelle turned to Donove, and another man walking down towards her.
'So, hey," she said, turning then to the man in the tuxedo, "Is that your partner?"

[Nidilap]

"Tell me, kid... What supplies do you got right now? Need food?"

[Cheesecake]

Chapter 1: Ashes of a World

Main Party:
The three meet up with the two and become five. They get to know each other and each other's goals as they meet downstairs on the streets. Milos and Tux were planning on finding a bunker, like the ones the military use, while Donove, Nikolai and Michelle hoped to escape the planet by heading to the spaceport. The spaceport's closer, but there'll undoubtedly be zombies and other nasties. The bunker is set up on the outskirts of the city, but most of the population went for the spaceport, and zombies follow the masses.

The party debates on what to do, when suddenly a ghastly scream can be heard from inside the Intergalactic Market building. The scream is responded by various groans and grunts. Milos spots movement from the windows of the supermarket. Quite a bit of movement, actually.

T3:
[Secret PM stuff!]


Donove:

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Health: Good, cut hands
Thoughts: Nervous
Needs: Full

Inventory:
Sports shoes
Hoodie
Thick Jacket
Track pants
Bag of cheetos
Water bottle
.24 Blaster (6/9) (3 clips left)
Golf club
Sandwich

Nikolai:

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Health: Good
Thoughts: Tense
Needs: Full

Inventory:
Leather shoes
Polo
Thick Jacket
Pants
2 Protein Bars
2 Water bottles
Canned peanuts
Golf club

Michelle:

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Health: Good
Thoughts: Tense
Needs: Full

Inventory:
T-shirt
Skirt
Sport shoes
Thick Jacket
Canned beans
Canned peanuts
Golf club

Milos:

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Health: Good, cold
Thoughts: Tense
Needs: Full

Inventory:
Combat boots
Bullet-proof vest
Track jacket
Track pants
.24 Blaster (9/9) (2 clips left)
2 Rations

Tuxedo:

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Health: Good, cold
Thoughts: Nervous
Needs: Full

Inventory:
Tuxedo
Suit Pants
Walking cane
Water bottle
Canned soup

((Sorry it isn't as long as the others.))

[flame99]

"Ohhh shit. We've fucked up this time. Dunno about you, but I'm not gonna stick around and see how this turns out.

Donove quickly turns tail and flees the street, opting for the way that will take him farthest away from the Intergalactic Market.

[SaberToothTiger]

Run away with the group.

[wipeout1024]

"Oh dear, oh dear....."
Run like the wind, with the rest of the group.

[DontBanTheMan]

"There might be someo-" I begin to say, before realizing that the rest of my group has begun to run away. Gnash my teeth and huff angrily, before following them.