"Like hell Im gonna run", shouted Balrog. "I came here for guns. And guns are what Im going to get" Balrog looked around his cover at the crazy man holding the gun...

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(( Well. Auto hitting is part of godmodding. Even if it was just a minor injury. But it's cool. Just as long as you remember it next time. c: ))

"What the hell? A crazy American?" Carlito asked softly, moving toward the shop only to quickly jump back as the shotgun was fired. Worst thing was that he was out of ammo. He quickly entered the shop, taking cover. "What the hell is going on here?!"

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"Well this crazy idiot thinks were all zombies, I tried to reason with him but he just won't listen." He finally gradded the pistol he was reaching for. "I'm gonna put this guy out of his misery." He said loading the pistol with ammo he had been carrying.

"I'm not surprised people have gone crazy from this whole thing," Carlito said, laughing softly. "It had to happen eventually... it always does," he said simply, glancing briefly from his cover, only to narrowly avoid being shot, the shell grazing across his shoulder. He let out a small hiss of pain, clutching his shoulder and quickly moving back in, swearing softly. "Bastard..." he growled, moving his hand to see a small amount of blood.

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Balrog looks at his two fellows *Puts index finger up to lips* Then he slowly crawled up to the counter, right out of the gunman's sight, and stayed there waiting for an ideal time to strike.

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Clay had ran after seeing Dean run away. He was afraid that somehow, the mutant would attempt to find a way into the Security Room. He hoped that Kevin could deal with it while he made sure Ryn was alright... but he thought he saw another man there. "Sorry, Kevin, but I have to check on someone!" he called out to him before diving down the air ducts.

((That happens before Kevin leaves. Since I was at work all day, I missed a lot. XD))

He kicked the other door open and flew into the room, standing up straight. Brad looked over at him and said, "Another survivor, hmm? Good, we need more people. The situation's getting very grim..."

"Trust me, I know," Clay responded. "I just met someone who's half zombie and half human..."

"Half zombie and half...!? What the..." Brad looked momentarily speechless. "Jessie, see if you can find that thing!"

Clay decided to chime in after it. "The guy has sword fingers... and he's tall!" He decided to look around for Ryn. "Where did that girl go..."

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Ryn was okay, a bit frighted over the fact that when she crawled into the vent, someone pulled her down to this room. She sat on the couch, knees pulled up to her chest, bat and katana laying beside her. She wasn't exactly sure she was okay with the current situation..but...

Jessie looked up from the monitors to Brad and Clay, "I'll see what I can do..." She paused for a second before turning to Clay, "A girl? Brad brough one in earlyer...She's okay..but seems..." She left her sentance at that, turning back to the task at hand, trying to spot the Halfling as fast as she could.

Clay walked up to the girl. "Hey... you alright?" He sat down beside her, and Brad began talking.

"Okay, so what's the deal? Have you seen anything other than the halfling? Any other survivors?"

Clay nodded. "That photographer kid and some other guy are off battling the mutant. I had to get down here to check up on the one that I saved."

"I see..." Brad paced around for a minute. "... Jessie, try and call Headquarters. We have a serious problem... and we need to get it fixed up as soon as possible. Meanwhile, I'm going to go and see what I can find." He then quickly exited via the air duct and, once he got to the elevator, fought the zombies that were in it and went down.

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((Inserting a psychopath for myself... some of you might know this char.))

Name: Chris Hall
Age: 23
Psychopath
Personality: Normally easily flustered, easy to talk to and get along with, Chris has lost his mind due to losing his soon-to-be wife, Meghan Rose, to the zombies. Now he speaks with a creepy voice, much of the time noting that everyone will 'get what they deserve', and swears revenge for his sweet Meghan.
History: Chris had a long-term relationship with Meghan ever since they were younger and in college. They were engaged to be married, and came to the mall before the zombie attack happened. Chris had searched endlessly for her when she went missing, and caught a glimpse of her being fed to the zombies by a black-haired man. He now swears revenge for it.

((Note: The man he saw feeding Meghan to the zombies was Carlito, so if he sees Carlito, he'll get extremely angry. Against anyone else though, he'll just be a normal creepy psychopath. Lawl normal. XD))

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Jake runnning to the mall's front entrance, being chased by girl zombies from his school. "Leave me alone!" He yelled as he took out a ruler from his backpack and he stabbed the undead student in the head. Then, He took the ruler out and stuck it in the other girl's head. The last girl ran towards him screaming, Jake put his foot in front of him and the girl fell. After, He ran to the entrance, he noticed that he couldn't get passed. He looked around and he saw a weed-wacker, he picked it up and went toward the zombies. "Hey! You Dead-Brained Idiots!" He yelled as he got all of the zombies attention. He pulled out the engine starter and the engine roared, "Come get some!!!" He yelled and prepared to defend himself.

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Ryn nodded softly, letting go of her knees, "Yeah..." She played with a strand of hair for a moment, looking at the couch before frowning, "I'll be alright...Just gotta get used to this..Mew..."

Jessie nodded, glanceing over the the two on the couch before turning back to her work, searching teh screens and pulling out a phone, dailing it and listening..before hanging up and trying again, her frown getting deeper and deeper each time she hung up, 'Come on damnit..." She muttered to the phone...

((Sorry I'm kinda entering late...Too much work...))

John woke up from some screaming and gunshots. He stood up and looked around. "Where a-...?" he started to say but stop mid-sentence. A flash of memories came back to him starting from when this whole thing started. He remembered him going into the mall, seeing the zombies get through the doors (somehow.. he couldn't remember how.), and going into this padlocked room. John grabbed his police baton from his belt. It wasn't his, but a friend of his gave it to him before the zombies got in. "First mission, find some food and water. Second, find people. Third, exterminate all zombies." he said quietly.

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Jake yelled while running in the field of zombies. He was cutting most of the dead-limbs of the zombies with his weed-wacker. There was blood on his face, and he wasn't that scared at all. Suddenly, the weed-wacker's engine overrided, "Crap!" Jake said as he swang the useless garden tool around. Then, he turned inside the mall, and saw an opening going to the stairs. "Now's my chance!" Jake ran throwing the weed-wacker behind him, and he climbed the stairs. He finally was upstairs and he tried to open a door, "What the? Someone melted the door...that means there are other people here!" He ran to the nearest directory.

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