wow we're so bad
[/url] Alice's training room was simple, and over time it had became more of a living space than anything else. There was a maintenance bed in the center, crates of ammo, a work bench on the far wall, and a few other things of varying purposes throughout the room. Simple, neat, and to her liking. Liking. Yes, she liked this... Liking... Yes. Another thing she liked was helping the drones on the work bench come to life. They were meant to be surveillance drones, circular and able to fly, however at this point there were still several flaws in the operating system. For starters their language function simply would not tune into humans, making Alice their only line of communication. And most could not even hover properly.Speaking of... One just spun out of control and went flying into one of the other walls. And...was another laughing?"No. We do not laugh at another's misfortune. Please, assist your fallen comrade and make sure he is alright." At least the laughing drone managed to follow orders, sprouting mechanical limbs so it was able to crawl over to the damage one.Androids like her could not produce an actual sigh, however the sound was easily made. And once it had been let out she connected to the phone lines. { Communication line on. There is now an out-going call. Calling Marcus Steel. Please hold... }
[ooc; I should note that they won't be fighting Floor One's main boss since floor one wasn't beaten so early. But after their boss we'll go to the time skip after a wrap up. I feel like i mention a bit of this before but...not the boss bit I think so there.] Meerna bit her lip at the mention of beta players. Telling them about it could help everyone in the end, but just because one would be okay with it does not mean the others would suddenly deny her presence right away or use it as an excuse later on. So no. She was having none of that. Especially since this should be only a one time thing. Anyway. On to the plan. Sounded smart enough so she nodded and agreed. "I will focus on healing, since I-" Oh. Another one was joining their fight. It was nice for a larger party here but...how rude. She would not disagree on the issue though, leaving it for the others to decide on.
I miss some things about the old one but there's a lot of nice things with this like the alert system. I wouldn't want to lose that.
Hello new person c: I look forward to seeing your art around here. Also that's a pretty avatar. And I hope you enjoy your stay!
did i mess up ?
oh the recap was edited? i need to edit my post then
DAY 6December 5th, Tuesday, 11:30am [ ◦ ♥ ◦ ♠ ◦ ♣ ◦ ♦ ◦ ] She told him to stay home. She told him. If only she hadn't fallen asleep, if only she didn't have to stay up so late to keep an eye on him. If that had happened she would have stopped him from going to Lacey's in the first place. But he came home. Thank god he lived. Thank god she had her brother still. Shame both of the two died at the same time though. If it had been one first and the second remained unknown she would have taken her own life to spare Anthony's. However it would have been too risky. There was a rule against it after all, but maybe Cresatia would have been amused with the notion. In the very least they would have found out what happened when someone broke that rule. But...it could have been suffering through the loss of loved ones. So in the end it was stupid. So thank god the two who died weren't him. Oh. Wait. Was it wrong to be thankful for the death of others? Well...she did not know the dead. Nor had she ever cared for them. And in the end they saved Anthony. Heh...good. They were useful in the end and for that they would be proud. However...it seemed best to keep these ideas and feelings to herself and so she did. In any case she decided it was best to simply prepare for the day and choose if going to school was even worth it or not anymore. Hm...it hardly other than the fact others would be there and she wished to see how all of them were doing. Would any of them even show? Anthony wasn't. And it felt like at least one should go to school to see how things were going down, so in the end she went. And now lunch was coming up. Hmm... She had to wonder if she could eat with anyone.
wow in the end everyone just sucks and are bad people but omg smiling like a fool at anthony being called babu and adorable so often. i'm so proud of him.
Username: Doukuro Name: Terra Cameron Age: 22 Personality: As a medic it is to be expected for one to be the type wishing to help as many people as she can. She lives up to the exception, and then some. Whenever someone's life is on the line she will do everything in her power to save them. However that means she's self sacrificing and can be rash, rushing to someone's aid without first thinking it through. Position on the Team (Nickname): Medic (Terra Cross, or just Cross. A play on Red Cross.) Skills to Offer In This Position: First aid, cpr, stitches if that doesn't count under first aid, most basic treatments. Is a database on illnesses. Weapons of Choice: A hunting knife and pistol. Appearance: This Brief Bio: Like most Terra's goals changed often throughout her life, but after being saved from a car accident her focus shifted to the medical field. Because after seeing what doctors could do, save not only her but her family, she wanted to make others feel that sense of relief she had. Her dreams were just coming true as she worked her way into medical school and even showed such promise. But then the outbreak began, and even she had no idea how to stop it. Sometimes calls the zombies undead potatoes. Fears: Losing a patient, changing into a zombie, losing the ability to help others, spiders. Loves: Pets, fancy clothes, varying hair color, flowers. Theme Song: Here
i just wanted to make sure you know. but yeah that's good then
sorry if my joke in the ooc made you uncomfortable or anything
So I still try graphics every now and then but I can't say it's my thing though I would like to improve. And I like this one so feedback on it would be nice.
no it is the best idea @john's post: PRAISE JESUS
i can't wait for m and quin to have the yuris
[ LEVEL FIVE- BGM - STATUS: SCARED - UPDATE ] Trying to shake everything off he turned away from the scene and witnessed the girls gathering. How nice, for all of them to check on each other and apologize. He was...envious, even though it was the one good thing to come out of today's events. Nonetheless he wished to be gone. It wasn't too far, his home, so he decided to walk back. It was the slowest walk back ever. He swore it might be morning by the time he got there, but that was just being a bit too dramatic. Once there he just went straight to his bed. Finally, instead of just being close to crying, he wept. He felt silly, like a baby, but it couldn't be helped. Everyone was going to die.
[ LEVEL FIVE- BGM - STATUS: NORMAL - UPDATE ] Crouching down and covering his ears Anthony had turned away from the fire. The ringing. It wouldn't stop. Everything hurt. It all hurts. He was there. Right there! And people were now dead. People not even involved in this game probably died. Right there! NPCs or no, he could not save them. In fact all he could do was run and save himself. "No, no, no!" He shouted, shaking and rocking slightly. "Useless!" Standing now he turned and walked towards what was left of Lacey's. It was too soon for the place to be roped off so he was able to get pretty close. Still he couldn't bring himself to actually enter the ashy remains. Inside were bodies. Bodies of people he knew. Of two more players. Were they all going to die so violently?
because it was basically like shoving everyone else out of your way to live like tripping someone while running from zombies and then continuing to run when you can hear their pained screams in the background as they're being devoured
me too. i will cry if i ever lose my baby. though putting him through pain and suffering is alright.
well i feel bad taking two roles in a limited role thing so i'll come back for the second role later but for now i'm sticking to a medic only. i'll get the profile up soon