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Post by Zombies on Mar 14, 2012 22:13:42 GMT -5
But nobody could trust zombies to stay very far after hearing voices. Their brethren did not speak. And so, their instincts told them it would necessarily have to be prey.
Unbeknownst to the Nations, zombies had indeed heard them, despite being underwater. They did not breathe, and they did not swim, but merely walked. Walked towards the source of noise and the smell of fresh meat. The small group of about a dozen zombies, having mistakenly wandered into the river, rotten skins falling off of them in pieces and falling to the ground, had finally found its purpose.
Their twisted, decomposing feet found steady ground as they started climbing the incline up to firm ground and open air again. Not long now, their guts told them, until you feast.
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Post by [x] Norway on Mar 14, 2012 22:50:43 GMT -5
(O.O z-zombies....) Norways laughing stopped abruptly and he looked behind the trees and saw the shapes again. That smell in the air was thicker then usual. "Spain...Romano....Run...NOW!!!" he said urgently standing up with his fish and rod and taking out his gun.
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Post by [x] Spain on Mar 15, 2012 6:20:18 GMT -5
Spain heard the zombies too. They were closer than he though. "Sorry, Roma, but we have to get out of here!" He apologized, setting Romano on the ground. He quickly too the ax off of it's holster on his back ad he felt the rush of adrenalin and prepared to fight. "Romano! Head back and warn the others! Get backup if possible!" He took his battle stance and looked over at Norway. "You ready?"
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Post by [x] Norway on Mar 15, 2012 10:54:32 GMT -5
Norway looked at Spain doubtfully but nodded anyways. "Yes, I just hope that Romano warns them in time." he said shaking in fear a little bit.
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Post by [x] Romano on Mar 15, 2012 16:28:52 GMT -5
Romano scowled."No way."He took out his greatsword and got in a fighting stance.
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Post by [x] Spain on Mar 15, 2012 16:44:02 GMT -5
"Romano." Spain repeated, his voice low and dangerous. He wasn't messing around. "Go and get back up." He ordered. Spain NEVER ordered ANYONE to do ANYTHING. However, his number one priority was making sure that the zombies were exterminated and from his centuries of fighting experience, he knew that the three of them couldn't take the hoard on their own. There were just too many for them to handle. If they had at least one other nation, the odds would increase in their favor and the hoard would be wiped out quicker. If it was just the three of them... They might not survive.
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Post by [x] Norway on Mar 15, 2012 16:44:38 GMT -5
Norway looked at the Italian and said, "Lisen to him. You need to warn the others. I know you hate it but you NEED to!"
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Post by [x] Romano on Mar 15, 2012 16:49:27 GMT -5
Romano scowled and ran to get help,running faster than Italy in WW2 went he spotteed England...... He hopped the fence and whammed on the door.
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Post by [x] Norway on Mar 15, 2012 16:56:25 GMT -5
Norway sighed and looked behind him, finallly he felt a hand grab him on his shoulder. His eyes went wide and he screamed and shot the zombie in the head and it fell to the ground with a thud. His breath became ragged and he backed up closer to Spain.
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Post by [x] Romano on Mar 15, 2012 16:57:30 GMT -5
Romano whammer at the door some more. They were in deep shit. He knew that much.
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Post by [x] Prussia on Mar 15, 2012 17:02:08 GMT -5
From his place lounging on the couch, Prussia jumped when he heard the sudden banging of metal that could only mean someone - or something was at the door of the Warehouse. And they sounded pretty frantic.
Quickly, he hopped up off the couch and rushed over to the security camera feed where he saw the desperate face of Romano being displayed on the screen. "Just a second!" he called out, trusting that the older Italy brother could hear his voice through the thick doors. He rushed over to the control panel, staring at the numbers worriedly. "Let's hope I remember this..." he muttered, his fingers avidly punching away at the keys. After several beeps signalling the incorrect code, he must have finally done it right as the doors swung open with a loud creak. "What's going on?!" he asked, running over to Romano.
((Sorry if it's understood that England is the only one with the passcode... They needed help so I just took a leap ;_;))[/s]
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Post by [x] Romano on Mar 15, 2012 17:05:58 GMT -5
Romano started to drag Prussia to the river when he heard a loud cry. A Nord's cry. "AH! NORWAY!!!!! Spain and Norway,ZOMBIES!!!!" He dragged the Prussian along with strength he didn't think he had.
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Post by [x] Norway on Mar 15, 2012 17:06:36 GMT -5
Norway felt like he was going to start crying. He felt terrified, he had never been this close to a zombie before. He held his gun close to his heart and silently prayed that Denmark would find happiness after he left.
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Post by [x] Romano on Mar 15, 2012 17:07:56 GMT -5
Romano was soon there with the Prussian,and imeddiatly took out his sword and cracked over a zombie's head,splitting it in two.
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Post by [x] Norway on Mar 15, 2012 17:25:26 GMT -5
Norway looked over to the Italian and Prussian and he felt relife. "Thank go you guys are here." he said smiling a tiny bit.
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