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Post by Teacakes on Dec 29, 2014 8:29:41 GMT
If I weren't writing TFTW, I'd create a fanfic with you at the center. I think some of us already had this idea before? "How I Discovered My Fetish" or something He's going to play a very important role in the story that Brotato and I are co-creating. What does this mean?!
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Post by Deleted on Dec 29, 2014 22:05:20 GMT
He's going to play a very important role in the story that Brotato and I are co-creating. What does this mean?!
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Post by Deleted on Dec 30, 2014 0:05:58 GMT
First Day.
"Don't look at it." Carlos instructed his friends from his perch in the window. Harp and Rock stared at their work, stunned. It had been hours since they all woke up on the roof. Immediately, they had found that the things, whatever they were, had taken the school. They were in every room. Stinking up every otherwise empty hall. Harp and Carlos had stepped aside to discuss what to do, and they chose to take the chemistry lab first. They figured that they didn't want to find out if these things were like 28 Days Later, where any bodily fluid could infect you, so they first tore apart Dark Fox's and Harp's undershirts to make bandanas, and the two people with glasses were picked to go down and gather eye protection for the rest of them. Two things were in the chemistry lab, so Harp and Rock stomped their heads in. Carlos couldn't quite see the damage they did to the monsters, as they were obscured by a table, but he could see brains on the shoes of the living.
"Yeah..." Rock slowly turned towards the safety goggles. Harp didn't. He stood there, blank faced.
"Shut the door to the lab, bring the goggles up here, and let Harp... Think."
Wordlessly, and expressionlessly, Rock followed his orders. One by one, he tossed goggles up to Carlos, who stood up, and set the goggles on the roof in front of him. Once all of the goggles were on the roof, Rock reached his hand out, and Carlos pulled him up to the perch. Together, they went up to the roof.
"We all ready?" Dark Fox called to them from the other side of the roof, "Where's Harp? He's the biggest man we got. We're gonna need him to fight."
Carlos walked up to Dark Fox before responding in a soft, irritated voice: "Harp's alright, but he just took a life. He's gonna need a minute. We can use someone else. Speaking of which, you're how much shorter than Harp? You should be going in there. We got the goggles, so you'll be fine. Just from an observer's perspective, they seem to want to bite, so watch out for that."
"Calm down, man. That's fine." Dark Fox turned to the others, "Who has the bandanas?"
Dfh stood up, and handed one to Dark Fox. "Here you go."
"Put one on. You're coming with me... And Carlos, you're coming, too."
"We're going to the cafeteria next. We need food." Carlos solemnly instructed. "If we keep going at this rate, we can have this school completely empty or close to it by tomorrow. The football field will be a problem, though..."
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Post by Deleted on Jan 1, 2015 5:31:48 GMT
Sorry for having such a delay between episodes. Brotato's next part will be up by the second, by the latest.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 1, 2015 5:57:35 GMT
Sorry for having such a delay between episodes. Brotato's next part will be up by the second, by the latest. Quoteing for no reason,fuck 2014 last comment from me this year y'all. PEACE!OUT!HOME!DOGS!
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Post by Deleted on Jan 1, 2015 6:01:18 GMT
Sorry for having such a delay between episodes. Brotato's next part will be up by the second, by the latest. Quoteing for no reason,fuck 2014 last comment from me this year y'all. PEACE!OUT!HOME!DOGS! Its 2015 now niggers what's up?
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Post by Deleted on Jan 1, 2015 6:44:54 GMT
Sorry for having such a delay between episodes. Brotato's next part will be up by the second, by the latest. brotato is a slacker why do u trust him to get parts out?
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Post by Deleted on Jan 1, 2015 6:48:25 GMT
Sorry for having such a delay between episodes. Brotato's next part will be up by the second, by the latest. brotato is a slacker why do u trust him to get parts out? Because I be peer pressuring him. If bad goes to worse, we could always get someone else to do Brotato's parts, or shit, I could do them myself.
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Post by wakemeup on Jan 1, 2015 13:25:37 GMT
Sorry for having such a delay between episodes. Brotato's next part will be up by the second, by the latest. lol, nope. I was kinda busy celebrating new year, you know. I'll get to writing it today, if my headache wil stop.
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Post by IDEK on Jan 1, 2015 13:37:04 GMT
Sorry for having such a delay between episodes. Brotato's next part will be up by the second, by the latest. lol, nope. I was kinda busy celebrating new year, you know. I'll get to writing it today, if my headache wil stop. I'm okay with this. because reasons.
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Post by wakemeup on Jan 1, 2015 13:49:30 GMT
lol, nope. I was kinda busy celebrating new year, you know. I'll get to writing it today, if my headache wil stop. I'm okay with this. because reasons. Thank you
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Post by wakemeup on Jan 1, 2015 21:00:56 GMT
6:13 AM, day 2
"Well, it's not much, but it's home." Dome said gesturing at the group to stop. They reached a small trailer park in the outskirts of the town. There was a quite big fence surrounding it, and a gate in front of Dome. About 10 trailers were standing inside.
"Niiice, zombies won't be too much problem, thanks to the fence, and everyone's gonna have enough room to sleep. Good setup, Dome." Crackman said with enthusiasm.
Dome nodded. "Yep, I've had the honor of living here for the past few years, so did Deadwaste." The group of four walked through the gate, and closed it behind them. Brotato noticed three people approaching them.
"Hey guys, I see you brought some- oh shit!" One of them shouted, stunned. It didn't take long for Bro to realise who it was. It was Pika, an old friend of him and Crack. He ran towards his friends and high-fived them. "Good to see you guys also made it. It's a hell out there."
"No kidding, Dome and DW saved our asses. Where's Megan and everyone else?" Bro immediately started to regret asking that, as he saw Pika's grin disappear completely, and being replaced by a frown.
"Worst party I've ever had, man. My parents, and everyone else, they..." He stopped when tears started running down his cheeks. Crack placed his hand on Pika's shoulder, trying to console him. They walked a few matres away, and started talking quietly. Bro figured he shouldn't interrupt them.
"Poor fucking guy. I can't imagine how I'd be, if my parents died. God, I hope they're alright." One of the strangers sighed. "Anyway, I'm Jake, but friends call me Jayko. And this is NFTS." He said, pointing at the guy standing next to him.
Brotato looked at the two. Jake seemed to be his age. He had a small stubble and wore an old pair of camo pants and a T-shirt of some Rock band. NFTS, on the other hand, seemed to be younger than Bro, probably around Harp's age. He wore jeans and a black jacket. A trucker cap was covering his head. He looked like he has seen everything the world has to offer, and his face showed constant boredom.
"I'm Brotato, the other guy is Crackman. Crazy night, huh?" The two guys nodded.
"I hate to interrupt your sweet chat, but you gotta pick whichever trailer you want to live in. When you're ready, go have a talk with Dome, he's our leader, as you probably figured. He'll find a job for you." Deadwaste informed, since Dome already went to his place.
"That reminds me, I need to talk to him in private." Jake said, walking away from the group. He approached Dome's trailer and walked in. Dome saw Jake coming and sighed. He was the oldest member of the group, nearing his 30s, yet he already had some white hair on his head. He hasn't taken a rest since the last day, and seemed to be extremely tired. Jake figured it wasn't the best time, but it was to late to step back now.
"Whatever it is, Jake, make it quick, please." Dome asked.
"Sure boss. It's just that... I need to ask you a favor. A big one."
"Get to it then." The leader said with impatience.
"My family. They lived nearby, but that area is infested with walkers. I have to know what happened to them."
Dome just shrugged, seemingly too tired to argue abut it. "Okay, I'll send one of the new guys, but you have to go with him."
Jake's eyes widened with fear. "Fuck, man, I can't. I don't wanna see it, if they're... you know."
"Your family. Your problem. Your responsibility. You will go there tomorrow, or won't at all. Your choice, son."
Jake started pacing around the trailer nervously. He was scared, but his parents and sister could've been still alive and he had to take that chance. He made his decision. "Al'ight boss, I'll go."
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Post by Deleted on Jan 1, 2015 21:34:46 GMT
To make up for the delays this story has encountered so far, here is my part a day early!
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Post by Deleted on Jan 1, 2015 21:35:08 GMT
8:23 AM, second day.
TKA sat on the rooftop, alone. He was acting as guard duty while the rest slept. What could I ever do, if something actually happened? He thought to himself, Maybe I could call out to the rest, and we could flee? No, there'd be no subtlety in that. What's the fastest way to library? He stood up, and walked to the general area of the repurposed library. He looked over the edge of the building, and into the windows. The first window he looked into was the empty AP US History room, then, the next room he saw was the empty AP Government room, then, the library. He looked at everyone sleeping, and did a headcount.
Shepard Rock Dark Fox Carlos Kat Dfh ... ... Where the heck is Harp?
All of a sudden, a large hand was on TKA's shoulder.
"Dude. I need some help."
Kenny jumped at the sudden touch, and almost fell off the building.
"What?" TKA snapped.
"Whoa, bud. Calm down." Harp held onto his glasses as he peered over the edge of the building. "Nevermind, we woke Carlos and Kat up. I'll go talk to them." Harp opened the window into the library, and hopped in. He landed heavily, but didn't seem to wake anybody from their slumber.
TKA felt himself blush, and his palms heat, as he whispered, "Wait up," and swung into the building himself.
"Guys," Harp whispered, "C'mon. This way," he led them out to the History hall.
"What is it Harp?" Carlos irritatedly rubbed the sleep out of his eyes.
"We need to discuss getting everybody's parents. It kept me up pretty much all night. My poor mom is all alone, and I'm freaking the fuck out. She's all a-fucking-lone. We only made it through the night because of careful planning and sticking together. She is not only a little messed up in the head, she's also alone!"
"You'd say that about your mom?" Kat asked.
"I can say that about her. Just trust me on this one. She is. Just a little. Not to mention, what about your parents? None of us know where they are. We should all march out, find our parents one by one, or-or something."
"Well... We gotta stay at the school, somewhat, at least. It's a good base," Carlos said, his hand rubbing his stubble, "How about this: We divide up who goes after whose parents. Kat, where does Shepard live, in relation to here?"
"He lives in the woods just outside of Portland. He has a pretty nice house."
"Alright, here's how we divvy it up." Carlos had a smirk as he spoke, "Kat, since Shepard lives so far away, you go get his parents. Since Dfh, Kat, and I all live in the same area, I'll get our parents. Harp, same deal with your parents, and the parents of Rock and TKA. Alright? Sound good?"
TKA chimed in, "I can go get someone's parents."
Carlos thought for a second, and doubt flickered across his face, "Are you... Are you su-"
"No." Harp interrupted. His eyes squinted, and his mouth widened in an uncomfortable frown as he said, "I hate to be the one that says this to you, but remember yesterday? No offense, but you are... Ah... Not the best in a fight, and if you fall, the reality of it all is that someone may never end up seeing their parents again. We can't take such a big risk."
TKA was hit like a sack of bricks: "Can I not even get my own parents? Or tag along? Weren't you going to ask me about this just earlier?"
"I was going to ask you to tell them where I went. As for your parents, they'll be fine with me. I like you, man. I really do, but if you tagged along, you'd be a bit of a liability. That's not a purely bad thing. You can grow. You can change... But as you are right now, you'd... Get in the way."
"Damn, Harp. Tell him what you really think." Carlos' eyebrows raised, and his smile was long gone.
"I ain't one for bullshitting. Kenny, tell everyone where we went, okay?"
"Okay..."
"Oh," Carlos said, "Also, tell them that if we aren't back in two days, you should start scavenging for food. Canned food or vitamin supplements. Also be on the lookout for honey, and things that don't spoil. Fruits are practically worthless, and if you do find fruit, eat it ASAP. The cafeteria food will go bad quick, especially once the power runs out. If we aren't back by a week, you shouldn't expect us to return at all."
"Got it..." Kenny sulked. He turned around, and went back into the library, where he could climb up to the window, and get back to his rooftop perch. Harp opened his mouth to say something, but hesitated, and eventually closed his mouth.
"He'll feel better once I get his parents," Harp justified, "Let's go."
Together, Kat, Carlos, and Harp walked shoulder to shoulder all the way to the front door. At the sidewalk in front of Portland High School, the three looked at each other, and had a moment of silent happiness.
"Kat," Carlos asked, "Which way are you going?"
"Down Broadway street. Same as you, I'm guessing?"
"Yeah. I guess this is goodbye, Harp."
"For now." Harp smiled, and hugged his friends. "See you two soon."
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Post by Rock114 on Jan 1, 2015 21:44:50 GMT
I foresee the quest for the parents ending in heartbreak for several of us.
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