Area 15

"Darkling's better..."

"Argue later, plan now!" I yell as I slice through another zombie.

"We go to the 7-11 that's near here, we stock up on food and we rest there, we leave for walmart in the morning, then when we arrive, we take inventory, grab supplies, and leave for cabela's, there we get guns."

"Vous etes tous des abrutis"

"ENGLISH MUTHERF*****? DO YOU SPEAK IT?!?" I yell, stabbing more of the undead. "BEST! LINE! EVER!"

"Only sparingly. I prefer to speak this," Shade roars out, smashing the skulls of a group of zombies to pulp with his fists.

"Heh." I change sides of the scythe, using the handle as a crushing weapon.

"Boys! Stop playing with the undead and get in here, we can grab some of these cans! My bag makes a good carrying device!"

Shade refrains from making a joke that he would have made just a few years ago. Smiling good naturedly, he wades his way through to Shali. "Allow me to aid you then, Dear Shali."

"I'll stand guard."

Shali nods, grabbing her school bag and unceremoniously dumping it out. "Grab anything that has a pop-top, or looks like it would taste okay without cooking it, since we might not have anything to heat it with."

"Right. Let's head to the pantry. That's where I generally keep my nonperishable items." Shade runs into the house, looking around for scroungable items, opening up a free pocket of his backpack

Ben tosses over his own bag, and sets down cody and his other things, other than his staff, which was kept in his hand, and his two daggers that went in either sheath on his boots. "Here, thought a bag of... well, you know what I mean Shali." He grins before leaping back out into the fray, spinning his staff before thrusting it towards a zombie behind Jaime, which proceeds to be enveloped by magic and fly backwards, turning into a pile of mush as it goes.

Chris clears a pocket of trash he had kept in his bag, he then joins the others in the kitchen so he can help store some food.

((I believe this to not be a magic rp, mij.))

((Already talked to Shali about it, she said it was fine as long as I didn't make it too overpowered.))

((Well then!))

My scythe's blade turns black as a raise it up. "Bitch please." I say, as I cut straight through a zombie and it's buddy.

"I should have my Leatherman, so we can open cans without the poptops, Shali."

Shali rolls her eyes, leading Shade to a pantry stuffed full of canned goods. "You will? Okay. Still, anything that looks like it'll be safe to eat even if it's not heated will be preferable."

"Okay. You have any Top Taken? We used to eat that stuff raw as a kid."

"...Probably not."

"Hurry already! I'm getting bored!" I say, backing up to a wall and pushing off it to charge at another set, cutting them each in half, individually.

((That was meant to be Ramen. Oh well.))

Shade shrugs, gathering them up and sorting them quickly, moving with surprising speed and precision as he packed them. "I used to work as a bagger when I was younger. You learn how to pack things in a speedy manner."

(( Question! How should I join this? :C Sorry to intervene! ))

"Nice, hold on, I have to try something..." Chris walks outside and stretches his hand out, a blade appears, he swings it and cuts a zombie's head clean off. "What, that's IT?! I really need to practice that more..."