"um JIO we need guns and supplied NOW there are zombie less than A MILE AWAY!" " also were dose cross live i need to ...'pay him a visit' you might say?"
We Are Our Avatars II Over. Done. Finished. Other synonyms for complete.
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"But you did... in another universe..." Joe says, starting to feel slightly more coherent after drawing his right arm back.
Varger walked into the hangar and looked around. "Which plane are we taking then? I can fuel it if needed." he shrugs as Sniper declares the plain unfit. He holds his palm out beside one of the planes and an active Faelon particle emerges, connects with the plane, breaks it down and converts it into reactive Faelon which is formed into a ball in Varger's hand before dissapearing down the tube that had opened in his palm.
Charlotte looks at Knife. "I have a bank accountant named Royce. Royce Williamson. Does that count?"
Laura taps her foot impatiently
Laura taps her foot impatiently
"sure ill open the door" sasuke stabs the handle with an electified sword, ripping it apart " lets go"
Laura turns around and fires her Oxtongue Rifle, full particle beam, which carves through most of the zombies.
"There, happy?"
"There, happy?"
ooc: ok, stop opening the door, I cut the lock, Vulkan held it open, and now Sasuke chopped the whole door in half, the door is now dealt with
"I have no idea where Cross is. I don't even know where I am." Jio then looked at the horde of approaching zombies. "Why can't we fight some normal people? My O-Part is useless against these guys. Unless... I hope my mind can still handle it." Jio take his O-Part and starts to place it over his left wrist as white mist starts to rise form his body.
OOC: I edited my previous post with Varger's action just in case you missed it on the previous page.
Joe tries to get up, green lightning sparks start flowing as he does so. "I need... protect everyone..."
Sniper sceptically took out his rifle and looked down the scope, there was indeed a large group of zombies heading toward them. "No, no. None of these planes are big enough. Vulkan said he weighs 2,000 pounds after all. We need to keep looking." Sniper says as he heads to the next hanger, which was much bigger than the last one. "Open up this one."