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Kainasu Back from the dead. from R'ylleh Since: Nov, 2010
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#151: Jul 24th 2011 at 11:59:46 AM

Cecil smirked, snickered, and laughed. He went next to Sandra, he liked her style and he had no qualms with stealing from the dead at this point. He got his make-shift flame thrower out of his bag and turned to Jackie. "Hey, trade me this can for that extinguisher, I have a plan..."

He then walked back up to Sandra; "So, we'll cover each other, I'll take the right, you take the left, if either of us screams fire-in-the-hole, the other gets down so we can open fire. If they don't move fast enough, they have reason to be hit. Sounds good?," he questioned, offering his hand.

Do not worry, I hate myself, too.
Grimedog . from Nowhere Safe Since: Apr, 2011
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#152: Jul 24th 2011 at 12:19:30 PM

Roland saw the truck shift from movement within. He groaned anxiously, he hadn't counted for people in the back. He had no idea how many there were...eight to four, four to four, hell maybe even ten to four. The odds may be stacked against them.

"We need to get upstairs. Search the rooms for anything we can use against the looters!" he said, before rushing towards the stairs. When he reached the top of the stairs, he turned right. The room he had entered was plastered with the heads of animals, and the like. However, his eyes went to the glass cabinet that stood beside the door. Inside, he could see two rifles and two shotguns; two boxes of rifle rounds and a single box for shotgun shells sat on a shelf in the cabinet. Perfect for fending off the looters.

"We got guns up here!" he called out, quickly arming himself with a rifle. He rushed out the door of the Hobby Room and positioned himself at a window at the end of the hall. He peered out, wondering what the looters were thinking about doing next.

(The two rifles are bolt-action hunting rifles, while one shotgun is a pump action. The other shotgun is an old two shot.)

edited 24th Jul '11 12:24:07 PM by Grimedog

Kainasu Back from the dead. from R'ylleh Since: Nov, 2010
Back from the dead.
#153: Jul 24th 2011 at 12:32:45 PM

Cecil saw movement upstairs, he quickly took the right side, putting the lighter in front of the extinguisher, he shot long range, hitting the top window with fire. He began to shoot in spurts around the top story, hitting mostly windows and fire escapes.

Do not worry, I hate myself, too.
ozaiangels Since: Nov, 2009
#154: Jul 24th 2011 at 12:37:00 PM

Jackie had been mostly silent during the trip, thinking about what happened in the city. If those… monsters were everywhere now, could they have gotten to her family? Was that why they hadn’t called? She tried to send them a text but she couldn’t get any bars out in the country. She shoved the phone back in her bag. Useless.

Eventually, the truck sputtered to a stop outside a farm. It was out of gas and the group planned to go inside. Jackie piped up, “Is it really a good idea to go in there guns blazing? Or whatever weapons we have… blazing. If there are people in there, they might see us and come out to help. If you rush in there, they’ll probably just shoot all of you in the face.” Still, she handed the fire extinguisher to Cecil. Despite her reluctance, she knew that if there were only monsters in the farm, they’d need any weapons they could use.

She slouched down a bit in her seat as they left, making herself less visible to whatever was in the farmhouse.

edited 24th Jul '11 12:39:26 PM by ozaiangels

Grimedog . from Nowhere Safe Since: Apr, 2011
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#155: Jul 24th 2011 at 12:42:33 PM

(...a flamethrower..fire extinguisher? Hm. Also, there are no fire escapes on a farmhouse.)

Roland fell back when a burst of flame came close to the window. The heat coming from it was immense. Immediately, Roland broke the window with the butt of the rifle and grunted in pain. The impact of the hit made a sharp pain in Roland's wounded arm. He pinned himself against the wall and got ready.

He moved back into the window frame, and aimed the rifle. Right for the idiot with the flamethrower. He fired and nearly cried out. The rifle's kickback caused even more pain, and deafened Roland. He ignored the pain and went back to fire, but the rifle only emitted a click. Roland hid back into the shadows and examined the gun. He groaned at his own stupidity and snapped the bolt back on the rifle; allowing an empty round to fly out.

He went back to the window and fired again. His head ached, his eyes felt like they were pulsing with each pulse of pain. Rage boiled up from within him, making him scream out.

"Come get me, ya piss-ants! I'll kill every last one of ya looter fucks!"

Kainasu Back from the dead. from R'ylleh Since: Nov, 2010
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#156: Jul 24th 2011 at 12:48:03 PM

(Sorry, I've seen some that have this wide opening.)

Cecil screamed out, the shot hit his foot but he was able to see where he was shooting from, he aimed at the window firing several spurts before looking for the nearest door and kicking it down. He avoided any open areas that could have people. He looked around for any kind of ladders or staircases. Cecil then noticed a large open staircase, he begin to cover it in sprays before finding the nearest door and getting the hell out.

Do not worry, I hate myself, too.
Grimedog . from Nowhere Safe Since: Apr, 2011
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#157: Jul 24th 2011 at 12:49:12 PM

(...you're going to burn down the house. If you do that...then...where will the RP take place? lol.)

Kainasu Back from the dead. from R'ylleh Since: Nov, 2010
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#158: Jul 24th 2011 at 12:51:05 PM

(Controlled fire, if it gets to big, I put it out.)

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Kainasu Back from the dead. from R'ylleh Since: Nov, 2010
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#159: Jul 24th 2011 at 12:53:23 PM

Cecil screamed into the building; "So unless you want to burn alive, I would suggest surrendering, throwing down your guns, and I will put out this fire here." He smirked condescendingly, they had no choice and he knew that. Jack asses, acting as if they're better than us when they would be doing the same as us! Makes me sick... he thought to himself.

Do not worry, I hate myself, too.
slowzombie Platypus! from Way up North Since: Jan, 2001
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#160: Jul 24th 2011 at 1:33:56 PM

"We could do that." Linda said, she found the knife in her hand, although she was pretty sure she hadn't picked it up, not consciously anyway. "But then we'd be at the mercy of the pyromaniac, and that doesn't sound all that good. If you are willing to rethink the burning, we could call truce. If not, we kill each other right now like a couple of idiots. That would be bad."

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Kainasu Back from the dead. from R'ylleh Since: Nov, 2010
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#161: Jul 24th 2011 at 1:43:39 PM

"I am not the one who locked and loaded!" he shouted; "I just shot the first shot! And either way, are you really in the position to be making compromise? My side is not the one in a burning building with a flaming staircase, you can do as I said, or I can spurt some more fire. What are you going to choose? Because I have no problem on killing some self-righteous bastards."

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slowzombie Platypus! from Way up North Since: Jan, 2001
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#162: Jul 24th 2011 at 1:46:20 PM

"Did it occur to you that we're in the very same bind here?" Linda said, her voice still calm. "We're clearly all paranoid, and considering what we've been through, who can blame us? Now, as to our options, either I tell "Wild Bill" up there to fire until we can't hear anyone breathing out there, or I come out, unarmed, and we talk this over like rational adults." It was a bit Carrot-And-Stick for her taste, but it'd do.

edited 24th Jul '11 1:46:38 PM by slowzombie

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Kainasu Back from the dead. from R'ylleh Since: Nov, 2010
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#163: Jul 24th 2011 at 1:49:14 PM

He scowled, looked for where the window where her voice was coming and shot several spurts. "I am NOT in the mood for fucking around! If you hit one of my friends, or the Spaniard, THERE. WILL. BE. FIRE."

edited 24th Jul '11 1:49:37 PM by Kainasu

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Grimedog . from Nowhere Safe Since: Apr, 2011
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#164: Jul 24th 2011 at 1:52:13 PM

Roland laughed, and spat on the floor next to him. Sweat rolled down his forehead from the heat. He sat below the window, on the floor. He snapped the bolt again, and allowed an empty to fly.

"What loony bin did you escape from?" He called out, "There will be fire? Ha, not if I paste your head across the lawn, first!"

He laughed some more.

slowzombie Platypus! from Way up North Since: Jan, 2001
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#165: Jul 24th 2011 at 1:53:23 PM

"It won't have to come to that." Linda said, with some difficulty managing to avoid mention of the smorgasbord of psychological conditions she already had assumed the speaker was suffering from. "Calm down, and we all can go to bed tonight, knowing we've made a couple of good decisions." She took a deep breath. "And Roland, shut your god-damned mouth or I swear I'll suture it shut."

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Kainasu Back from the dead. from R'ylleh Since: Nov, 2010
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#166: Jul 24th 2011 at 1:58:26 PM

He noticed something in the man known as Roland's voice, a menacing smirk crept across his face, he read it in his psychology books and several other books he had.

"Oh, Roland, you card! See, I haven't had to have any psychological treatment, but I have read books on the mind, psychosis, behavior, the voice...You name it! But, how is a card like you feel, when it has suffered some......wounds? When did it happen, you card?"

edited 24th Jul '11 1:58:50 PM by Kainasu

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Grimedog . from Nowhere Safe Since: Apr, 2011
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#167: Jul 24th 2011 at 2:02:41 PM

Roland shook his head, and sighed. He stayed quiet, but gave the woman a glare.

"If those idiots make a move, I swear I'll kill every last one of them. This is our place for the night, not theirs." Roland hissed. He quietly snaked his way into a bedroom and placed himself by the window. He ignored the tool with the fire thrower, and his lame attempt at making him confused.

edited 24th Jul '11 2:04:16 PM by Grimedog

slowzombie Platypus! from Way up North Since: Jan, 2001
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#168: Jul 24th 2011 at 2:05:14 PM

"Let's not forget how to be human." Linda replied to Roland. "Alright, Mister, I'm going outside now." She said, putting her knife down on a table in the entrance room. "Then we're going to have a talk face to face. I am unarmed." She said as she took a deep breath and opened the door carefully.

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Kainasu Back from the dead. from R'ylleh Since: Nov, 2010
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#169: Jul 24th 2011 at 2:08:00 PM

Cecil laughed; "Your shots are getting bigger and bigger delays as your bluffs and threats increase...You aren't fit to be shooting...But which side did you get injured on, ROLAND?!" with that last shout, he kicked open the door again, putting out the staircase fire and walking up it, he held his breath as he thought to himself; They have no idea that I'm using an extinguisher for this, they won't be expecting me... he kicked open the top floor door, putting out any fires that would prevent him from doing so. "HONEY, I'M HOME!"

Do not worry, I hate myself, too.
SavageHeathen Pro-Freedom Fanatic from Somewhere Since: Feb, 2011
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#170: Jul 24th 2011 at 2:45:05 PM

Sandra got out of the car, jumping straight to solid cover, negotiating with the house's occupants.

"Y'all 've got numbers against!", she yelled. "Your damn hideout's on fire! Let's make a deal: You can't win... Hell, if you won, you'd have no house anyway. Let's face it, you're already screwed.", she said, Glock in hand.

edited 24th Jul '11 2:49:50 PM by SavageHeathen

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slowzombie Platypus! from Way up North Since: Jan, 2001
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#171: Jul 24th 2011 at 2:49:15 PM

"What do you think I tried to do?" Linda grumbled as she pushed herself back on her feet, having been knocked to the side by the incoming psycho. She grabbed her knife, consciously this time. The diplomacy had been uneven thus far, but if she could get control of the yahoo, the other girl sounded halfway reasonable. She ran after Cecil, if she had to hamstring him, she would.

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Kainasu Back from the dead. from R'ylleh Since: Nov, 2010
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#172: Jul 24th 2011 at 2:52:35 PM

He ran to the rooms that smelled like lit gunpowder, kicking open the door to find the man known as Roland. He put his flamethrower at the ready, as he gripped it tightly he spoke in a quiet, creeping voice; "So Mr. Card, I will give you one more chance to surrender." He lit the lighter, all he had to do was pull the extinguisher's trigger.

edited 24th Jul '11 2:53:11 PM by Kainasu

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slowzombie Platypus! from Way up North Since: Jan, 2001
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#173: Jul 24th 2011 at 2:54:14 PM

"You first, prick." Linda shouted as she threw herself into a diving tackle aimed at Cecil. It was risky, considering she was holding a knife, but if she stabbed him by accident, she wouldn't loose much sleep she hadn't already lost.

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#174: Jul 24th 2011 at 2:56:07 PM

Sandra raised her tone of voice, no longer hostile.

"Let's get smart'n play it smooth.", she said. "Put that damn rifle down, will ya?! Cecil, stop torchin' stuff'n put out those fires: What if there's no damn fuel and we get stuck here?! Wanna fight them zeds on open ground, or what's your fucking problem?, soon she started barking orders, a polished I'm in charge attitude.

"We need diesel and food. Soon as we get it, we get on our way!"

edited 24th Jul '11 2:59:32 PM by SavageHeathen

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Kainasu Back from the dead. from R'ylleh Since: Nov, 2010
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#175: Jul 24th 2011 at 2:57:28 PM

This is where Cecil's ballet classes would pay off, he lightly ponied, avoiding her tackle but getting grazed by her knife on his elbow.

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