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{Yes, I understand the making of this role play is like a month and a few weeks late:but that's what school dose to you}
Plot: No saw this coming, no one had a chance to do anything when a deadly virus came. A virus that changes a human being to a sick, monster like being that seems only interested in killing and eating. One bite, one scratch and you're done for. You have two choices, you can kill your self, or let the virus take you, but in truth there is only once choice and that's change into those creatures. As if to make matters worse, there are thieves, murders, trust is very slim , government high in control and little supplies and no cure. Although..can't things always change if people will it?
Day One:The Beginning
A boy with short black hair and pale blue eyes sat against a window sill, his pale gaze swept over what little people where around. He was in one of the settlements, that unfortunately would most likely fall in time as all the others did. Even if he was a kid, and many other preferred he stayed away from any dangers Larsa had thought other wise. So many people out there needed help, needed at least someone to keep them going, everyone did. Even on that day when all of this started;
The day was pleasant, nice warm and quite. A day of pure relaxation after a long week of school, but no one could really enjoy their day how they pleased. Not with what was going on in a near by town. Families sat huddled in their living rooms, watching the news very intently trying to get some understanding of what was going on. All anyone knew that there was an odd illness that the government was trying to deal with. The only people that didn't know at first was Larsa's family. For one, his father was still at work and so was his older brother, in fact Larsa had just gotten home when he flipped the television on. To him, the television was there for background noise, after all, the actors talking in shows was much more lively then silence. He had yet to realize that what he was hearing was live covering of the virus and the news reporter advising for everyone to stay in doors.
Larsa let out a long sigh he slung his bag off his shoulder and onto the couch with a small yawn. He took a few steps into the kitchen just as the news reporter began shouting that soon lead into screaming. Larsa looked up, that caught his attention just in time for someone, or something came up behind the woman and grad her. The 12 year old boy eye's widened in shock and fear. And then boom! Larsa spun around in time to a large ball of fire grow in the sky and slowly cover up the setting sun. ";

A strange, gas-masked man stood in the center of the street, a fox cub curled up cutely in his arm. He stared at the slowly expanding mushroom cloud and he waited patiently and quietly for the blast wave. When it hit, it merely made his trench coat flap in the wind and he let the air blast around him as it tore the panels off of houses and shattered windows.
"Oh, vut wunderbär fun!" he exclaimed gleefully.

{Yay, a reply! It lives!}

Lupine had himself on the floor of an empty room. No furniture, the building had likely been abandoned within the city. Eyes closed he simply seemed to be resting, the hum of a television in the house he sighed to himself. It was amazing the house still had power. However with the sudden disturbance on the television he opened one eye. Only hearing screams he thought for a moment they might've been showing a horror movie. He couldn't have been so wrong. With the sudden explosion, he had been closer to it, the wave of the explosion hitting him unexpectedly, roof shingles hitting the side of the house he was in, the window near him shattering. He yelped, covering his face under his hood, rolling a bit away from the window.

As the wave soon passed, he glanced up and raced for the window. He stared at the mushroom cloud and felt a shiver go up his spine. He swore to himself, starting to dash out of the house. He didn't know what was going on but he thought running would be a good option.

Larsa crossed his arms as he walked towards the front door with a small shiver, what had caused all of this.He glanced back at the tv only to see nothing but snow and a harsh sound,defiantly not something that helped Larsa in his fears.The 12 year old felt like stepping outside, not for too long, just for a few minutes.
"..could it really hurt anything?"Larsa thought to himself, and proceeded to open the front door after the force of the explosion went by.
He took a few more steps out that eventually lead to him getting to the street. People were running, but the explosion and that's it? No that didn't make any sense.
"..this is complete chaos.."Larsa muttered to himself.
The boy took a few steps back, he wasn't to sure about any of this.

Doc remained standing in the middle of the road, letting people rush around him and he began singing "For he's a jolly good fellow" rather loudly. It would have been funny if it weren't for the dangerous circumstances and the rather scary appearance of Doc himself.

He had run out of the house, his heart beat in his ear. Everyone was running. But why? He looked around, discolored eyes whizzing about trying to find the problem. However he spied Doc standing in the middle of the street. Eyes wide he listened to him singing loudly and felt another chill up his spine. What in the world is going on?!

{I suck..}
Screaming, fear running and then one person who thought it would be better to sing in the chaos. The sight was both frightful and saddening to Larsa. He wasn't sure of what to do, join the crowd, or go back to his house? How could he be sure all of this was actual real? Slowly he took a step back from the street when a younger girl no older then seven fell to the ground.

She was scared, tiny and crying for her parents,but only Larsa was around. Quickly he went over to her and helped her up. The girl looked at him for a few seconds before latching onto Larsa. He manged a small smile before starting to walk back to his house when he heard an odd growling and more screaming.

The second he looked back the girl started crying and screaming again, there were people attacking others. No, that couldn't be right, they couldn't be human not anymore. Larsa held his breathe as he looked around, the chaos had only grown. Surely it would be best if he went back inside or found something to defend themselves with, and he choice the second. His hands wrapped around a a shovel, this was as best as it could get.

"Stay close..no matter what okay?"Larsa told the younger girl.

{Hello?}

Doc watched as the infected began to attack other humans and he lifted his gun. He pulled the trigger once, blowing the head off of one undead, then another, then another. He was moving as if he was an aimbot from a video game, his gone darting back and forth between targets and pulling the trigger once, blowing off and through head after head.

He had stared at people who ran before looking once more to Doc. The sight of him blowing these... thing's heads away amazed him but the sight of the heads being blown away struck fear into him almost as much as the things seemed to be mutilating people. His legs told him run, but he could not move. Not until one of those things came running up to him. He yelped being thrown back by it as it snapped at him, he held it a bit from his face, yelling in response to it's snarls.

Larsa looked over at the person basically being pinned down by one of those monsters. The choice may have been a split decision, but it didn't change the fact that it was much better then seeing the scientist shooting the person as well. Still, he was still in a bit of trouble if he went to help, considering the fact he would leave a younger kid behind if she let his arm go.

"think..think"Larsa thought to himself, eying the pipe in his hand.

Larsa showed a small smrik before throwing the pipe. Thankfully it didn't land to far from the person, all he had to do was reach.

{..um hello{

{Anyone there?}

{Hmm}