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Staying away from zombies by taking side streets? Hah! I laugh in the face of danger! I should definitely pick B! But, I like living. So I pick A. Edit: As an addendum to my previous statement, I also suggest we wipe our hands and possibly our weapon of sweat and whatever else is on them...

"Ok, thanks for the help. See you around I guess." Ikazuchi said before knocking on the faculty office door and entering. Ikazuchi then walked over to the nearest teacher and asked, "Pardon me, but you wouldn't happen to know who I could speak to for my room assignment? My name is Shibata...

Ikazuchi quickly turned, startled by Kumiko. "Oh, I'm sorry, I just was thinking about my transfer." Ikazuchi said quickly. "Hey, could you maybe tell me where the faculty office is? I need to go and get my homeroom assignment." He quickly added. Ikazuchi hoped that this girl who almost ran into...

I give you a little flower shop, which has a talking, man-eating plant. It's like from some sort of stage production or something!

Ikazuchi felt relieved as he began seeing the gates of Akaito as he turned the street corner. He had spent the entire night on a Midnight express bus dipping between grogginess and a light sleep. He hadn't dreamt last night, he had been too anxious to dream, after all, he just left his friends...

In Soviet Russia, movie watch you!

Can I get a reserve maybe? I'm trying to ease my way into another RP right now, though I can make a sheet for Friday so you can consider.

I have a closet door next to me, so I guess I am using the door, with a knife I keep inside that allows me to whittle a spear and other things. I love closets.

You know what happpens if one of these things is activated.

"Well, squad leader. I just hope that I can still do what I do best, blowing things up." Taylor said. Taylor stood up and looked over at Fisher. "Yeah, that's a good question. Sir, when are we going out on our first mission as this joint ops team?"

"Well, since we're all doing this.." Taylor said, walking over to the table. He flipped to a page on the pad, grabbed and began writing. MR-C LW with EGLM attachment M32 MGL Px4 Storm with attachable sound supressor M18 Claymores M67 Fragmentation Grenades M18 Smoke Grenades C4 with...

"Alright, alright," Taylor said as he began walking over to the others as they were talking, not exactly catching what they were saying. "So, do any of you actually have an idea on why we're here? The man who met me outside didn't really talk too much."

Taylor heeded the man's instructions, walking into the factory and noticing the group of people inside. "So, can I know why I was told to come here then? Or is it on a 'need to know' basis?" Taylor said questioningly as he looked back at the man in the balaclava.

Taylor drove to the factory and parked a block away from it, getting out and walking the short distance that there was from the entrance. He saw the man standing outside as well as all the cars, and cautiously walked over to him. "Excuse me, but I assume I'm here to meet you?" Taylor said to...

Well, here is the sheet, since you were having trouble moving it from a PM to the thread: Name: William 'Will' Taylor age: 30 Weight: 175 lbs. Height: 5'9" Position: Ghost- First Sergeant, and second in command of the team. Specialist in Demolitions and notable skill in tactics.