Practice Tuesday

**sacredsarcasm** · 03-17-08, 07:20 PM

You guys up for it tomorrow?

be in the server around 730

**Pineapple!** · 03-17-08, 07:23 PM

we'll be there, although I thought we originally agreed on 7 PM.

We scratch ya'lls back, ya'll scratch ours, right?

**sacredsarcasm** · 03-17-08, 07:28 PM

i am turning the server on at 7. i wasnt sure because i hadnt heard anything else.

**LadyMischief** · 03-18-08, 12:37 AM

I'm in. =).

**Flea** · 03-18-08, 06:06 PM

I'm gunning for you lady, better watch out

**LadyMischief** · 03-19-08, 02:04 AM

<3

**i8pptuakamonstercam** · 03-19-08, 02:11 AM

Originally Posted by Pineapple!

We scratch ya'lls back, ya'll scratch ours, right?

The funny thing about their back is its located on their cock.

**flesheatingzombie** · 04-18-11, 11:07 AM

Hello all, welcome to the zombie infested city of New York.
It is about two weeks since the disease first struck.
You are surviving zombies who are slow moving.

Start out anywhere! and try not to god mode.

Name: Bryan Fury
Age: 22
Family: Deceased
Weapon: Crowbar and Pistol
Bio: Bryan's wife and child died when the virus first broke out, He has been alone ever since. He believes everyone is dead.
Personality: He is constantly looking for other survivors and is willing to help.

This is a basic profile skeleton, Hopefully you will join!

**flesheatingzombie** · 04-18-11, 11:07 AM

Bryan walked down the abandoned street that held his shack. It was in the middle of nowhere so that was a good thing, he had always been glad he had made it there. There was barbed wire that he had recently set up in front of the road like a barrier.
He quickly hopped over the barbed wire that was attatched to a wooden fence and began walking to his front door.
Suddenly an infected man, about his mid twenties, came out of nowhere and knocked him to the ground.

Bryan struggled for his crowbar that was hanging from his right pocket, he quickly got ahold of it and bashed the zombie in the head.
Its blood shot out and splashed on Bryans goggles and mask and fell on him.
He quickly pushed it off of him and walked inside.

**myusername** · 04-20-11, 06:15 PM

Name: Jeff Kintop
Age: 19
Family: Unkown
Weapon: Baseball bat and pistol
Bio: After the infection started, Jeff ignored it. He had been practicing base-ball. One day, while practicing, infected came out of no where and chased him down to his house. He didn't find his family anywhere. Not even any notes, or clues on where they went. He took a pistol from his home for extra protection.
Personality: Looks for survivors. Helps who need help. Looks for weapons. Sleeps. Looks for food. Eats. Repeats.