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<blockquote data-quote="Caros" data-source="post: 3755032" data-attributes="member: 43842"><p>((First off, sorry for the lack of updates the last few days. Also, sorry for the relitive simplicity of this update compared to others. Busy busy busy cuz I'm headed back to work. Should be able to update once every two days. A few new PC's are welcome to join in at their leasure. As far as things go, just try and remember where you were on the stated day, and pick up from there =) ))</p><p></p><p><span style="color: Blue">[Jason]</span></p><p></p><p>Jason busied himself packing as he watched the news. Broadway was near a warzone from what the news reported, and the bridge had allowed most of those fleeing into downtown, police detainment impossible, though off duty officers were being woken in an attempt to cordon the riot back to one street.</p><p></p><p>Jason's best bet, as far as travel was concerned, was to head down to university street bridge, or perhaps back up victoria, the only two nearby pedestrian bridges, and from there head to 8th street.</p><p></p><p>[sblock=ooc]Kay, far as I'm concerned, pick a bridge and start hoofing it. =)[/sblock]</p><p></p><p><span style="color: Blue">[Mike]</span></p><p></p><p>The streets around Mike's building were slowly begining to fill with a trickle of those fleeing the chaos on broadway. Unfortunately that was not going to last.</p><p></p><p>While the shooting range might have made a good idea during the day, getting in during the evening, paticularly with armed and somewhat arrogant security guards. The dillema of where to go was somewhat solved for him, his cell phone beeping with a text message telling him to get his backside to the hospital.</p><p></p><p>[sblock=ooc]Just a heads up, I'm not giving you keys for the shooting range. The two in the city are privately owned and guarded, and pretty much aren't accessable by night (Due to canada's stricter gun laws. Sorry![/sblock]</p><p></p><p><span style="color: Blue">[Darwin]</span></p><p></p><p>Spooked, Darwin nearly hit the roof at the sound. Basic human nature took over as he approached his door. Then came another spook, the cell phone in his pocket ringing, the number of his friend Derek halting him just as he was to open the door.</p><p></p><p>This didn't stop the woman outside however, glass shattering as she threw herself against the screen door, ripping her way through and slamming against the unlocked front door. The blow drove the door open, allowing half the woman to spill out through the open door, her shoulders and upper torso preventing it from closing as she tried to both pull herself through and grab at Darwin at once.</p><p></p><p>[sblock=ooc]You <a href="http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=1244207" target="_blank">Failed</a> to keep the door closed and the zombie <a href="http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=1244210" target="_blank">Succeeded</a> in opening it.</p><p></p><p>Try not to die![/sblock]</p><p></p><p><span style="color: Blue">[Ethan]</span></p><p></p><p>The screams and moans grow in number and volume over the next few minutes. While some of those in the building likely survived, the screams tended to give an indication that less lived than died. </p><p></p><p>The attackers, whomever they were had made it at least to the floor beneath him, indeed, he could hear quiet sobbing coming from the appartment beneath him, repeated bangs on the door. Then the splinter of wood, the screams of a child.</p><p></p><p>And then the worst of all, the wet sound, the sound of chewing slipping up through the vents between appartments.</p><p></p><p>[sblock=ooc]Ewwwww Hehe.[/sblock]</p><p></p><p><span style="color: Blue">[Arell]</span></p><p></p><p>The trip down from Arell's house to 8th street was largely uneventful. It seemed peaceful, even tranquil, a cool, relaxing fall evening. Then he arrived on 8th street and things began to get disturbing. No traffic could be seen coming or going on the usually busy road. Indeed, the only cars visible were a flaming wreck some 10 blocks down, and the cars parked overnight by the local drug mart.</p><p></p><p>Of one was unique, Jim standing atop it attemping to get a better view down the street, the other two chatting up at him, perhaps asking what he sees.</p><p></p><p><span style="color: Blue">[Jim & Adam & Ann]</span></p><p>Jim could see very little down 8th street, at best the flashing lights at the far end of dozens of police cars and, if he were to squint, the plumes of smoke jutting out from broadway ave.</p><p></p><p>Other than the street however, he had a commanding view of the Area, noticing Arell across the street just as the other man noticed him.</p><p></p><p>[sblock=ooc]Sorry bout the simplisitic post![/sblock]</p><p></p><p><span style="color: Blue">[Derek]</span></p><p></p><p>Loading up his truck with 'necessities' Derek set off, headed up university street bridge in the hopes of circumventing most of the problems. It was a roundabout route, but probably his best considering the reports on the news.</p><p></p><p>Radio in the truck spewed out a train of information regarding the incident, how apparently the police baracade against the riot was begining to show signs of stress, how the reporters had been pushed back several hundred yards "For their protection."</p><p></p><p>Worse yet, was the fact that Darwin, so far at least, was not answering his phone.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Caros, post: 3755032, member: 43842"] ((First off, sorry for the lack of updates the last few days. Also, sorry for the relitive simplicity of this update compared to others. Busy busy busy cuz I'm headed back to work. Should be able to update once every two days. A few new PC's are welcome to join in at their leasure. As far as things go, just try and remember where you were on the stated day, and pick up from there =) )) [COLOR=Blue][Jason][/COLOR] Jason busied himself packing as he watched the news. Broadway was near a warzone from what the news reported, and the bridge had allowed most of those fleeing into downtown, police detainment impossible, though off duty officers were being woken in an attempt to cordon the riot back to one street. Jason's best bet, as far as travel was concerned, was to head down to university street bridge, or perhaps back up victoria, the only two nearby pedestrian bridges, and from there head to 8th street. [sblock=ooc]Kay, far as I'm concerned, pick a bridge and start hoofing it. =)[/sblock] [COLOR=Blue][Mike][/COLOR] The streets around Mike's building were slowly begining to fill with a trickle of those fleeing the chaos on broadway. Unfortunately that was not going to last. While the shooting range might have made a good idea during the day, getting in during the evening, paticularly with armed and somewhat arrogant security guards. The dillema of where to go was somewhat solved for him, his cell phone beeping with a text message telling him to get his backside to the hospital. [sblock=ooc]Just a heads up, I'm not giving you keys for the shooting range. The two in the city are privately owned and guarded, and pretty much aren't accessable by night (Due to canada's stricter gun laws. Sorry![/sblock] [COLOR=Blue][Darwin][/COLOR] Spooked, Darwin nearly hit the roof at the sound. Basic human nature took over as he approached his door. Then came another spook, the cell phone in his pocket ringing, the number of his friend Derek halting him just as he was to open the door. This didn't stop the woman outside however, glass shattering as she threw herself against the screen door, ripping her way through and slamming against the unlocked front door. The blow drove the door open, allowing half the woman to spill out through the open door, her shoulders and upper torso preventing it from closing as she tried to both pull herself through and grab at Darwin at once. [sblock=ooc]You [URL=http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=1244207 ]Failed[/URL] to keep the door closed and the zombie [URL=http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=1244210]Succeeded[/URL] in opening it. Try not to die![/sblock] [COLOR=Blue][Ethan][/COLOR] The screams and moans grow in number and volume over the next few minutes. While some of those in the building likely survived, the screams tended to give an indication that less lived than died. The attackers, whomever they were had made it at least to the floor beneath him, indeed, he could hear quiet sobbing coming from the appartment beneath him, repeated bangs on the door. Then the splinter of wood, the screams of a child. And then the worst of all, the wet sound, the sound of chewing slipping up through the vents between appartments. [sblock=ooc]Ewwwww Hehe.[/sblock] [COLOR=Blue][Arell][/COLOR] The trip down from Arell's house to 8th street was largely uneventful. It seemed peaceful, even tranquil, a cool, relaxing fall evening. Then he arrived on 8th street and things began to get disturbing. No traffic could be seen coming or going on the usually busy road. Indeed, the only cars visible were a flaming wreck some 10 blocks down, and the cars parked overnight by the local drug mart. Of one was unique, Jim standing atop it attemping to get a better view down the street, the other two chatting up at him, perhaps asking what he sees. [COLOR=Blue][Jim & Adam & Ann][/COLOR] Jim could see very little down 8th street, at best the flashing lights at the far end of dozens of police cars and, if he were to squint, the plumes of smoke jutting out from broadway ave. Other than the street however, he had a commanding view of the Area, noticing Arell across the street just as the other man noticed him. [sblock=ooc]Sorry bout the simplisitic post![/sblock] [COLOR=Blue][Derek][/COLOR] Loading up his truck with 'necessities' Derek set off, headed up university street bridge in the hopes of circumventing most of the problems. It was a roundabout route, but probably his best considering the reports on the news. Radio in the truck spewed out a train of information regarding the incident, how apparently the police baracade against the riot was begining to show signs of stress, how the reporters had been pushed back several hundred yards "For their protection." Worse yet, was the fact that Darwin, so far at least, was not answering his phone. [/QUOTE]
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