Setting:
By chance you all arrived in the same place. There is a rouge outpost that is widely known as the place to go if you need anything from a hired militia to Medical supplies. Located in Greenland, it is known as a well-defended area, but dangerous to those who arnt welcome. It has extensive defenses with machine guns posted on the towers and along the walls, the crude iron walls and gate are made of old vehical parts and bits of other buildings giving it a foreboding look.
However, when you arrive you see smoke rising from it where some fires still burn, and other than that, it is strangely quiet. There are no people walking the streets, no crude vehicles rumbling through the dirt streets. Its an eerie reminder of the desolate scenes where the zombies destroyed so many towns. There lay destroyed zombies and dead humans everywhere, fires sprung up where drivers lost control of their vehicles and crashed.
Sarah
Faction: Rouge Necropolis
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Sarah had hitchhiked, walked, bribed and fought her way all the way to this outpost in Greenland. She had first heard rumors of it while passing through The Pheonix Order's territory and decided that was the place to go if you didnt want to be found, plus it was so far away she figured it would be the perfect place to start a new life. Oh no... She tried to hold in her emotions when she saw the burning outpost she had tried so hard to get to. It went against logic... but she ventured in... maybe there would be something there... or someone... who could still help her... or even maybe... she would be able to help someone...
Mabd had seen the fires far off from her home. At first she had little concern or care. But then a thought occurred to her. Maybe this has attracted some of her zombie family! She can try to get close to them. Try to embrace them; her rotting kin. So slowly, casually she had walked towards the flames. The smell of charring human flesh filled the air as she approached. She couldn't help but smile a bit. Some people have died, that much is sure. When she finally reached the outpost her eyes softened and tears rolled down her face at what she saw. "No... It isn't fair", she said to herself looking at the dead zombies laying beside the dead humans. "]Were they at least honored in their deaths? I hope so..." She knelt down towards the zombies and ran, slowly, gently, the edge of her axe across them one by one. "Go in peace"
Kazama Ola
Russian Sniper
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Ola had been heli-dropped nearby to this wreck of a town. Her orders had been vague at best and the fact that she required extra training to undertake the mission made her uneasy. She was separated from her unit and undertaking a task outside of her speciality. She was a zombie hunter not a spy but the higher ups had been clear, she was to scope out the area and investigate the possibility of zombie cultists.
Death hung in the air and the entire situation smelled even worse to her. There was supposed to be an outpost here, a population, guards and the like. All Ola saw was a husk of a burning town. She kept her shotgun ready with her hunting rifle slung across her back. She was light on ammo with a 3 clip combat loadout for both firearms and a bandoleer with a dozen of her 'special' shells. She looked like a mercenary and in fairness she at least knew how to play that part well.
She approached the town her senses heightened by the air of danger, she kept close to the buildings and avoided open areas as she looked around the wreckage.
Sarah
Faction: Rouge Necropolis
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She walked the streets only somewhat cautiously... after a while she had become bolder. It seemed that the zombies and the people defending this place did a thorough job of wiping each other out. It isnt supposed to be like this anymore... she said quietly to herself This isnt supposed to happen... She had seen all the "blessed" at the Necropolis, but she had been told that the outside had become "unsafe" for the "blessed" and that it had become stark and barren... so far... in her travels... it seemed to be just like she had expected, the zombies were lesser and there hadnt been been a large outbreak for several years.
Mabd walked through the city calm and collectedly holding her handaxes one in each hand. She noticed a figure, female, walking the streets, silver hair, black clothes, very pale... Could it be? A fellow member of Necropolis? That's what she hoped for anyway. Well actually she hoped that the figure was a zombie, but that couldn't be it. She was walking much to cautiously and consciously. And she just didn't have a zombie look about her. But she also didn't look like she was from around here. That is ultimately what made Mabd curious enough to approach her and try to find out where she was from. She walked up and said,"You. Do you know what happened here and what are you doing here." It was said more as a statement than as a question.
Sarah
Faction: Rouge Necropolis
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Sarah turned around to see a very frightening looking woman. She was not really surprised, the Necropolis was full of people like her... the Necropolis! she thought to herself and stammered a bit as she saw the woman. no way have they already sent someone after me! Its impossible! How could they catch up to me so quickly?! She tried to calm herself, doing her best to make sure her alarm didnt show perhaps she is just a mercinary from this town... but then why is she asking me what happened? arg!N-no... im not from around here... I came here looking for work... and found this... she hoped this would appease the woman and avoid any awkward questions...
"I didn't think that you are from around here... Well this is my home. If you know anything about what happened here, you will tell me. I have family that died here and still looking for survivors...", Mabd said coldly putting her axes up on the holsters behind her back. "I am Mabd. Your name?", she asked.
Courtney slowly made her way towards the rouge outpost. Courtney knew it was the time for gathering some more supplies for their search for their swordsman 'friend', which had been going on for quite some time now. However, the girl stopped in surprise when she saw the signs of destruction. She could smell smoke, and see it rising from the fires that were still burning. She could see bodies scattered everywhere. Both zombie and human. Her eyes narrowed then. This would make it hard to find the supplies she had originally come for. However, she supposed there were other benefits to this, so she wouldn't complain too much....
The red headed girl glanced around, her eyes landing on a couple other women who seemed to be talking. She didn't think they were currently paying attention to her. So, after hesitating just a small moment more, she began to make her way over towards one of the human bodies. The girl didn't think about looking to see how close her friend was, though he was probably fairly close by. She was just thinking about getting what she needed from a corpse.
Sarah
Faction: Rouge Necropolis
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Sarah... she replied. Just because the Black Witch had taken a special interest in her it didnt make her any kind of celebrity, so she figured it was safe to use her real name... not to mention it was easier than lieing. im sorry about your family... I really dont know anything.
Jackson was walking slowly behind his friend Courtney when he saw that she had stopped and he could see some fire in the distance from the smoke as his observation. He then saw how Courtney was making her way towards a human corpse among all of the corpses around them both zombie and human. The Red haired men knew instantly what she was up to, and with a speed faster then most humans that he had obtained thanks to his particular style of sword play he got in front of her and gave her a hug.
"Courtney stop, we can do that later not while there are other people around." Jackson told her, while noting the people out in the distance "Let's check the outpost out first before we do that please. Now here take this pill maybe we can find some zombie to bite to death." Jackson finished while handing the red headed girl a pill.
"I've lost a lot of family. I just have to find the ones that are left... And stop those that would hurt them... Sarah... Help me look. Something about you reminds me of them... And we would be safer and be able to help more people if we team up. Some of those people may still have a job for you later." said Mabd. 'I don't know whether she is Necropolis or not, but she does remind me of my dear undead family with all that darkness about her. Even though she is human', she thought to herself,'Well that can be changed if she proves to be just like the rest... I would just have to introduce her to someone from my true family.'
Sarah
Faction: Rouge Necropolis
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Sarah looked at the woman. Sarah had nothing else to do from here... and this woman needed her help, how could she refuse? Ok, I can help. she was right after all... if her family would hire her then it wouldnt be a wasted effort either. I am good with all my weapons and have learned a few survival skills, so I shouldnt slow you down at all.
Courtney hesitated slightly in her walk when her friend made his way in front of her, and then hugged her. As she felt that warm hug, she then seemed to relax a bit. In reality, she didn't want to wait. However, she supposed that she could, since admittedly enough, it would be more safe to do it when people weren't around. And so she nodded slightly. When her friend mentioned the pill, the girl looked down at it. Then, she slowly reached out and took the pill, putting into her mouth. She tasted the familiar ingredients then, seemed to enjoy them for a moment, before turning her attention back to Jackson. "Alright, then. Let's take a look and see what we can find. Hopefully they will still have medical supplies and such around so that we can re-stalk." she then said softly.
Kazama Ola
Russian Sniper
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Ola pressed further into the town checking buildings she passed for life or supplies. She managed to find water and chocolate bars in the few places she went through and she added them to her stash of rations in her pack.
Then she heard taking nearby, she quietly made her way up to a nearby window and peered out into the street where she saw two odd looking people. One mentioned something about family and the other seemed to be offering help. Ola's finger slid near the trigger of her weapon without actually resting on it. She decided to remain concealed and see if they said anything else of interest.
"Yah. That's where anyone with any good sense would be. But then, if they have any good sense and if it is heavily fortified, they shouldn't need our help. Besides, thinking of my family, that is where they would be right now", Mabd said. 'Yah. The fortified places probably would still have kept most of them out', Mabd thought.
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