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The Red Death
NarutardDate: Tu, 28.February.12, 11:30 PM | Message # 1
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A plague has struck the New World, taking thousands every week, every day...The governments, all humans have turned against the supernatural, blaming them for the deaths that are befalling the war, ignoring the fact that their people are dying too. Now, they are run from their homes, trying to find shelter from the Red Death themselves. How do you fight?

What is the Red Death? Good Question:
The fingernails turn blue then gray then black, followed by skin turning to a dead white. The eyes then become bloodshot and pupils fully dialated, leaving no iris visible. Red circles begin forming in random places and then sickness sweeps in. The mark of death is when the deepest red circle appears on your chest above your heart, you die within two days after that

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More when I can actually think-Spetsnaz
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Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
 
ToxicDate: Mo, 19.March.12, 8:12 PM | Message # 276
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Marcus
I rolled my eyes. I paused before climbing in after.


I am only one, but I am one.
 
DepressedDuckDate: Mo, 19.March.12, 8:19 PM | Message # 277
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"I'll drive".
I sat in the drivers seat, and started the car.


Walk without rhythm
 
ToxicDate: Mo, 19.March.12, 8:23 PM | Message # 278
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(It says he's on?)

I am only one, but I am one.
 
DepressedDuckDate: Mo, 19.March.12, 8:23 PM | Message # 279
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(Not sure. PM him?)

Walk without rhythm
 
ToxicDate: Mo, 19.March.12, 8:26 PM | Message # 280
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Gavril
I grunted and sat back down as I let him take the driving seat.


I am only one, but I am one.
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 19.March.12, 8:28 PM | Message # 281
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Ginny
I leaned against the back, watching


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DepressedDuckDate: Mo, 19.March.12, 8:39 PM | Message # 282
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(I GTG, I'm too tired and Ill.)

Walk without rhythm
 
ToxicDate: Mo, 19.March.12, 8:41 PM | Message # 283
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Marcus
I looked over at the elf. "I'm sorry." I said once more, curious to see her reaction.

Gavril
I was back-seat driving Steve.


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NarutardDate: Mo, 19.March.12, 9:00 PM | Message # 284
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Ginny
"I already said it's fine!" I said, looking up at him. "It happens often."


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ToxicDate: Mo, 19.March.12, 9:06 PM | Message # 285
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Marcus
Aw. Bad turnout. "Okay," I chuckled.


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NarutardDate: Mo, 19.March.12, 9:09 PM | Message # 286
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Ginny
I rolled my eyes, looking out the window.


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ToxicDate: Mo, 19.March.12, 9:11 PM | Message # 287
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(I want so much for him to ask if her 'bum' hurts. Gah >_<)

Marcus
I shrugged, and turned. I stood as tall as the ceiling would allow, and walked to the passenger seat.


I am only one, but I am one.
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 19.March.12, 9:13 PM | Message # 288
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(Go ahead lol)
Ginny
I kicked my feet childishly.


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ToxicDate: Mo, 19.March.12, 9:21 PM | Message # 289
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Marcus
I turned to the shifter. "I can't help it." I mumbled to him, grinning like a devious hell-raising teenager.

"Hey um...elf...how's your bottom?" I called behind my left shoulder.


I am only one, but I am one.
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 19.March.12, 9:23 PM | Message # 290
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Ginny
I looked up, narrowing my eyes. "What?"


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ToxicDate: Mo, 19.March.12, 9:26 PM | Message # 291
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Marcus
I laughed, contemplating whether or not it was safe to repeat it.


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NarutardDate: Mo, 19.March.12, 9:27 PM | Message # 292
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Ginny
"What...did you say?" I repeat


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ToxicDate: Mo, 19.March.12, 9:28 PM | Message # 293
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Gavril
"He said how's your ass?" I piped up.


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NarutardDate: Mo, 19.March.12, 9:34 PM | Message # 294
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Ginny
I just glared at them, letting the fury settle. No need to flip out now...


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ToxicDate: Mo, 19.March.12, 9:37 PM | Message # 295
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(Very anti-climatic. :c)

Marcus
I chuckled. "I'm kidding, Ginny." I said, my smile falling to a frown.


I am only one, but I am one.
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 19.March.12, 9:38 PM | Message # 296
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(Just wait...)
Ginny
"Oh really?" I said darkly.


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ToxicDate: Mo, 19.March.12, 9:40 PM | Message # 297
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Marcus
I stood, hunched over as I walked back to the rear of the van. I sat down across from Ginny, giving her my full attention. I tried doing this in a kind of respectful way.


I am only one, but I am one.
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 19.March.12, 9:47 PM | Message # 298
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Ginny
"You know you maybe be the oldest on here but only by a year to we elves!" I snapped, looking up at him. "For someone almost two hundred years old you're real mature. We're struggling to survive in a run down van as death takes the land and you have the audacity...to ask if my ass is okay?" I hissed, my voice falling to a whisper. "When maybe, one of our fingernails is growing blue, when maybe, one of our body is starting to rash," I looked at him. "And you ask...if my ass is okay?!"


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ToxicDate: Mo, 19.March.12, 9:57 PM | Message # 299
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Marcus
"I like you. You're fun," I mumbled, looking around.

After a few seconds, my eyes fell on her. "I don't have a lot to laugh about, with everyone that I knew in the past being dead and all... I estimate that I won't live much longer either. I almost gave my life trying to save my friend. I failed, and he died.
Bottom line...the way I see it, you have to make the most of what little time you have left, so instead of being all sour and following the path of frowning, why not crack jokes and smile?" I asked simply, not expecting an answer.


I am only one, but I am one.
 
NarutardDate: Mo, 19.March.12, 9:59 PM | Message # 300
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Ginny
"I...don't know," I said quietly.


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