Fakkuza Zombie RP
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Catcher stares wide-eyed as the blade withdraws from his throat.
"Wow, you could've floored me right there," he says, alert.
He hears the moaning from the bathroom.
"Well this is a problem, isn't it? I'm leaving this to you, Jonoe. I'm pretty tired, having stayed awake for 72 hours straight for this dropoff."
Catcher jumps into a nearby closet, and barricades it in, falling asleep.
(pst, this means I'm AFK)
"Wow, you could've floored me right there," he says, alert.
He hears the moaning from the bathroom.
"Well this is a problem, isn't it? I'm leaving this to you, Jonoe. I'm pretty tired, having stayed awake for 72 hours straight for this dropoff."
Catcher jumps into a nearby closet, and barricades it in, falling asleep.
(pst, this means I'm AFK)
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1st Lieutenant Bushido
ODST, 101st Airborne
12:00 Zero hour
File #1
Mission Recorder - REC -
C-130 Pilot: Lieutenant, we're nearing the drop zone. Get ready.
MB: Roger that.
Lieutenant Bushido, an ODST (Orbital Drop Shock Trooper), was preparing to drop into zombie territory. He is armed with a BR55HB SR Battle Rifle, an M7/Caseless Submachine Gun, M6G Personal Defense Weapon System (Magnum), Frag Grenades, and is sported with ODST armor. His objective was to locate survivors and then rendezvous at the Fakku Tower.
C-130 Pilot: We're over the drop zone. Good luck sir!
MB: Thanks, you too.
Bushido parachutes out of the C-47 and while slowly falling, he scans the city that was in view. Looking for key points and where some of the zombies were positioned. Bushido thought to himself,
MB: Oh boy... this is going to be a long night...
Bushido lands at his LZ only to be engaged by a horde of zombies of about 20. He pulls out his M7/Caseless SMG, and begins firing on the horde.
Mission Recording - Pause -
ODST, 101st Airborne
12:00 Zero hour
File #1
Mission Recorder - REC -
C-130 Pilot: Lieutenant, we're nearing the drop zone. Get ready.
MB: Roger that.
Lieutenant Bushido, an ODST (Orbital Drop Shock Trooper), was preparing to drop into zombie territory. He is armed with a BR55HB SR Battle Rifle, an M7/Caseless Submachine Gun, M6G Personal Defense Weapon System (Magnum), Frag Grenades, and is sported with ODST armor. His objective was to locate survivors and then rendezvous at the Fakku Tower.
C-130 Pilot: We're over the drop zone. Good luck sir!
MB: Thanks, you too.
Bushido parachutes out of the C-47 and while slowly falling, he scans the city that was in view. Looking for key points and where some of the zombies were positioned. Bushido thought to himself,
MB: Oh boy... this is going to be a long night...
Bushido lands at his LZ only to be engaged by a horde of zombies of about 20. He pulls out his M7/Caseless SMG, and begins firing on the horde.
Mission Recording - Pause -
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I watch Catcher chaining the broom closet from the inside. Wonders what Catcher has been doing for the last 72 hours.
It's the year 2012, I do not know what month it is. I work for Akuryou Security as the night guard for their main building. Since the infection, Akuryou took up the task to rid the city of the roaming undead. Why they took up this incredibly hard task is unknown.
I pick up my hand gun from the coffee table and started walking toward the men's rest room while loading my gun with 6 bullets. I slowy approach the door and peek into the restroom. It's pure darkness, my imagination runs wild thinking of countless things that could be in there. The loud moaning continues, I switch on the lights to see a zombie fornicating with a cat.
I point my gun at the zombie who dropped the feline and darted angrily towards me " Ha! you still couldn't get some in your past life and now you abuse the poor kitty!" "Shame on you!" I blast 2 bullets into the skull of the undead. It's lifeless carcass slides pass me. I look at the surrounding for the men's rest room and think to myself loudly " Ah fuck now where will I take a shit now?!" Jonoe kickes the lifeless zombie to release his anger. " "Now I have to walk to the 2nd floor to take a shit and wash myself."
I examine the undead and see that he was a employee of Akuryou Security. I check his neck for any signs of an infection and there it was, teeth marks on the right of his nick oozing out red and yellow pus.
Jonoe walks back to the boiler room still pissed about the mess in the restroom.
It's the year 2012, I do not know what month it is. I work for Akuryou Security as the night guard for their main building. Since the infection, Akuryou took up the task to rid the city of the roaming undead. Why they took up this incredibly hard task is unknown.
I pick up my hand gun from the coffee table and started walking toward the men's rest room while loading my gun with 6 bullets. I slowy approach the door and peek into the restroom. It's pure darkness, my imagination runs wild thinking of countless things that could be in there. The loud moaning continues, I switch on the lights to see a zombie fornicating with a cat.
I point my gun at the zombie who dropped the feline and darted angrily towards me " Ha! you still couldn't get some in your past life and now you abuse the poor kitty!" "Shame on you!" I blast 2 bullets into the skull of the undead. It's lifeless carcass slides pass me. I look at the surrounding for the men's rest room and think to myself loudly " Ah fuck now where will I take a shit now?!" Jonoe kickes the lifeless zombie to release his anger. " "Now I have to walk to the 2nd floor to take a shit and wash myself."
I examine the undead and see that he was a employee of Akuryou Security. I check his neck for any signs of an infection and there it was, teeth marks on the right of his nick oozing out red and yellow pus.
Jonoe walks back to the boiler room still pissed about the mess in the restroom.
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as i sat upon a roof of an building with my sniper rifle i thought to myself "god damn it what ever happened to the days when all you had to do was find an high position and shoot someone?"
i walk over to the roof stair well i hear moans and loud footsteps "oh fuck" i see an helicopter flying over head and i light my last flare to signal that i am here
the helicopter flies straight over without noticing me
"no, no, no NOOO!!!!!!" i stop and think "right gotta think fast i have an stairwell of zombies to get through and limited time to do it in"
i walk over to the roof stair well i hear moans and loud footsteps "oh fuck" i see an helicopter flying over head and i light my last flare to signal that i am here
the helicopter flies straight over without noticing me
"no, no, no NOOO!!!!!!" i stop and think "right gotta think fast i have an stairwell of zombies to get through and limited time to do it in"
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I lay on my sleeping bag about to close my eyes, when I hear the alarm go off.
"Aww shit...."
I grab Wendy aka my shot gun and secure the steel door of the boiler room.
" Ey Catcha, wake up man we have a horde coming!"
My yelling falls on deaf ears and is drowned out by the sound of stampeding foot steps.
You better buy me a bottle of Barcardi after this Catcher.
I cock back my shotgun, slide open the steel door's peep hole, and fire a round at the rotting group of undead.
"Aww shit...."
I grab Wendy aka my shot gun and secure the steel door of the boiler room.
" Ey Catcha, wake up man we have a horde coming!"
My yelling falls on deaf ears and is drowned out by the sound of stampeding foot steps.
You better buy me a bottle of Barcardi after this Catcher.
I cock back my shotgun, slide open the steel door's peep hole, and fire a round at the rotting group of undead.
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"GOT IT" i say to myself
i take a rope thats lying near by and i attach it to an hook that is anchored into the roof and i start to rappel down the side of the building,
i get about half way down and see an floor that is empty of zombies i push back hard and swing into the window frame
i pull out my desert eagles and make my way to the boiler room
i take a rope thats lying near by and i attach it to an hook that is anchored into the roof and i start to rappel down the side of the building,
i get about half way down and see an floor that is empty of zombies i push back hard and swing into the window frame
i pull out my desert eagles and make my way to the boiler room
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Jericho Antares
FAKKU Writer
If I may:
Name: Gerald 'Jerry' Shephard
Occupation: Naval Corpsman
Personality: A characteristically light-herated man that has garnered the fortitude to keep his cool and treat wounds, even in the most sketchy situations
Features: He keeps his brown hair at the regulation length and shaves whenever the opportunity arises. A constant USMC exercise regiment has kept his body lean and able over his years of service and his recent tours in hot-spots throughout the middle-east has left him with a noticeable tan.
Ethnicity: Caucasian (Central and Western European descent)
Weapons: Bushmaster ACR, Kimber Double-Stacked M1911, and a 6'' Kay-Bar survival knife. As a side-note, he also carries an IFAK and other various medical instruments in his rigging.
Location: Fakku Tower Lobby
Jerry landed,skipped, and tumbled through the glass doors of the tower's entrance before the glass finally sheared off his faulty 'chute. He rolled as he was trained to and rose with a grunt, his good arm holding up his now un-holstered Kimber as he scanned the lobby quickly. As he looked to his right he noticed a group of zombie slowly lumbering toward him, and holstered his pistol before lifting his arm at a strange angle and popping his dis-located shoulder back into place with a hollow pop and a grimace on his face. He shoved the pain into the back of his mind and raised his ACR from its inert position on his stomach, then switched the fire selector to single before aiming down the EoTac sight and placing his finger gingerly across the trigger.
Name: Gerald 'Jerry' Shephard
Occupation: Naval Corpsman
Personality: A characteristically light-herated man that has garnered the fortitude to keep his cool and treat wounds, even in the most sketchy situations
Features: He keeps his brown hair at the regulation length and shaves whenever the opportunity arises. A constant USMC exercise regiment has kept his body lean and able over his years of service and his recent tours in hot-spots throughout the middle-east has left him with a noticeable tan.
Ethnicity: Caucasian (Central and Western European descent)
Weapons: Bushmaster ACR, Kimber Double-Stacked M1911, and a 6'' Kay-Bar survival knife. As a side-note, he also carries an IFAK and other various medical instruments in his rigging.
Location: Fakku Tower Lobby
Jerry landed,skipped, and tumbled through the glass doors of the tower's entrance before the glass finally sheared off his faulty 'chute. He rolled as he was trained to and rose with a grunt, his good arm holding up his now un-holstered Kimber as he scanned the lobby quickly. As he looked to his right he noticed a group of zombie slowly lumbering toward him, and holstered his pistol before lifting his arm at a strange angle and popping his dis-located shoulder back into place with a hollow pop and a grimace on his face. He shoved the pain into the back of his mind and raised his ACR from its inert position on his stomach, then switched the fire selector to single before aiming down the EoTac sight and placing his finger gingerly across the trigger.
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*Warning* Because of the Zombie Apocalypse guns would be the preferred weapon for this situation, but be warned that using guns will alert the horde to your position and possibly something worse.
New Information:
- Missions will be added every so often so be sure to team up and complete them because the rewards afterwords maybe be something very useful or special.
- This is survival so be sure to keep an eye out for food, water, tools, weapons, shelter, and ammunition.
New Information:
- Missions will be added every so often so be sure to team up and complete them because the rewards afterwords maybe be something very useful or special.
- This is survival so be sure to keep an eye out for food, water, tools, weapons, shelter, and ammunition.
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PersonDude zipped up his pants after climaxing. He looked at the mouth of the toilet where he'd missed his target and seamen had landed well outside the bowl. After contemplating a few moments on if he should do the next man a service by cleaning up his mess or not, he decided it wasn't worth the time and exited the stall.
He took a quick glance at the sink and thought to save time by wiping his hands on his apron. He righted his chef's hat and walked out of the boiler room's restroom to see Jonoe peeking out the door firing his shotgun.
"The zombies already make it down this far? Shit..."
After taking a quick glance at a broom closet where Catcher supposedly lay, he pulled out his own shotgun and marched up next to Jonoe and started pumping rounds into the horde of undead coming their way.
He took a quick glance at the sink and thought to save time by wiping his hands on his apron. He righted his chef's hat and walked out of the boiler room's restroom to see Jonoe peeking out the door firing his shotgun.
"The zombies already make it down this far? Shit..."
After taking a quick glance at a broom closet where Catcher supposedly lay, he pulled out his own shotgun and marched up next to Jonoe and started pumping rounds into the horde of undead coming their way.
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Kaien lays on a branch of a sakura tree as he relaxes with the cool breeze....
then the explosion rings out through the city, seeing afar the fleeing victims of the explosion, Kaien rushes to aid any survivors....
Kaien:What are those creatures?
Kaien sees the creature grab one of the scientist..
*whoosh* Kaien throws a shuriken straight at the head of the zombie knocking it down.
he then rushes to help the fallen scientist
Kaien: what are those things?
Scientist: I don't know they seem to have come from the restricted section of the facility. Security shot them but they wouldn't go down *with crazed eyes* they shot them and shot them and they wouldnt die they just got back up and started eating everyone...*yells out* THERE'S ONE RIGHT THERE!!!
The fright scientist points out to the zombie with the shuriken stuck in its head as it raises from the floor
*slice* Kaien:I guess if you cut off the head its dead. Hurry and follow those people over there. I'm going to see more about this.
Kaien picks up two Berettas dropped from fleeing security
Kaien:Hmm these shall be useful.
After wondering through the panic of Fakku city Kaien spots a ODST alone gunning down zombies....
then the explosion rings out through the city, seeing afar the fleeing victims of the explosion, Kaien rushes to aid any survivors....
Kaien:What are those creatures?
Kaien sees the creature grab one of the scientist..
*whoosh* Kaien throws a shuriken straight at the head of the zombie knocking it down.
he then rushes to help the fallen scientist
Kaien: what are those things?
Scientist: I don't know they seem to have come from the restricted section of the facility. Security shot them but they wouldn't go down *with crazed eyes* they shot them and shot them and they wouldnt die they just got back up and started eating everyone...*yells out* THERE'S ONE RIGHT THERE!!!
The fright scientist points out to the zombie with the shuriken stuck in its head as it raises from the floor
*slice* Kaien:I guess if you cut off the head its dead. Hurry and follow those people over there. I'm going to see more about this.
Kaien picks up two Berettas dropped from fleeing security
Kaien:Hmm these shall be useful.
After wondering through the panic of Fakku city Kaien spots a ODST alone gunning down zombies....
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''Tenriku ran as fast as he could back towards the mall''.
His plan hadn't worked out the way he thought it would. If you now could call charging out from the baricades trying to take on all the zombies outside the mall an actual plan. He had been able to hold them off for a while until his gun, almost an antique by now had jammed on him, which basically left him with only the dull and unsharpen bayonet at the top of his gun to fend off the advancing horde.
Pushed back on the brink of being defeated Tenriku spotted something walking around between the zombie crowd. Realising what he'd just seen he let out a load: Fuck this, and turned his back on the zombie horde running as fast as he could back to the baricaded Mall.
He managed to get back inside and slam the reinforced door right as the zombies was about to reach him. Letting out an deep sigh he observed the horde through one of the malls windows noticing that the ''creature'' he just seen wasn't among them anymore.
His plan hadn't worked out the way he thought it would. If you now could call charging out from the baricades trying to take on all the zombies outside the mall an actual plan. He had been able to hold them off for a while until his gun, almost an antique by now had jammed on him, which basically left him with only the dull and unsharpen bayonet at the top of his gun to fend off the advancing horde.
Pushed back on the brink of being defeated Tenriku spotted something walking around between the zombie crowd. Realising what he'd just seen he let out a load: Fuck this, and turned his back on the zombie horde running as fast as he could back to the baricaded Mall.
He managed to get back inside and slam the reinforced door right as the zombies was about to reach him. Letting out an deep sigh he observed the horde through one of the malls windows noticing that the ''creature'' he just seen wasn't among them anymore.
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The witch ran around inside the mall looking for a certain someone who she had seen outside a moment ago.
She would find him.
She would find him.
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tsuyoshiro
FAKKU Writer
"Answer me!!"
The only sound in the abandoned alley was the confused moaning of a bloodied zombie, as Tsuyoshiro pushed the mobile corpse against the wall with maniacal force. After staring at the creature for a moment, the doctor sighed and used his other hand to cleanly run his scalpel across the throat of the creature. After a few more cuts, the head tumbled to the ground followed by the rest of the immobile body.
For a while now, Tsuyoshiro had been observing these strange creatures as they began taking over the city at an alarming speed, but the only thought that really came to his mind was 'how?'. What strange experiment had spawned these things, and how could he use such information to his advantage? Earlier, he had managed to catch one of them by itself, used the scalpel to disable its motor functions in an attempt to communicate, but clearly to no avail. "If I can't ask them, I suppose...I'll have to find the source." Kicking the body to check for signs of life, he glanced around curiously. "...um...where am I?"
Locating a solitary zombie to engage in combat had taken alot of searching and running away, so it was no wonder that he had managed to cover quite a bit of distance. Unfortunately, his current surroundings were completely unfamiliar; aside from a few house calls now and then, Tsuyoshiro usually stayed in the hospital. He couldn't help but feel a bit foolish at his lack of geography knowledge. Glancing down at himself brought a look of utter disgust to his face. Blood everywhere, not just blood, but guts and random viscera that even he couldn't immediately identify. Even his pristine white gloves had been marred by crimson stains. "All this from just one zombie?"
Mentally chastising himself for the mess, Tsuyoshiro picked up his med kit and wiped away a few of the more gloopy pieces of flesh that were stuck to his pants before making his way back to the main street. He needed to figure out where all this had started, maybe then he could stop it, or at least learn how to start it himself some day. But first, he needed to find some survivors...and where was his assistant today? Once his mind was set on something he tended to lose focus on the things around him. A dangerous habit that would probably get him in trouble very soon...
The only sound in the abandoned alley was the confused moaning of a bloodied zombie, as Tsuyoshiro pushed the mobile corpse against the wall with maniacal force. After staring at the creature for a moment, the doctor sighed and used his other hand to cleanly run his scalpel across the throat of the creature. After a few more cuts, the head tumbled to the ground followed by the rest of the immobile body.
For a while now, Tsuyoshiro had been observing these strange creatures as they began taking over the city at an alarming speed, but the only thought that really came to his mind was 'how?'. What strange experiment had spawned these things, and how could he use such information to his advantage? Earlier, he had managed to catch one of them by itself, used the scalpel to disable its motor functions in an attempt to communicate, but clearly to no avail. "If I can't ask them, I suppose...I'll have to find the source." Kicking the body to check for signs of life, he glanced around curiously. "...um...where am I?"
Locating a solitary zombie to engage in combat had taken alot of searching and running away, so it was no wonder that he had managed to cover quite a bit of distance. Unfortunately, his current surroundings were completely unfamiliar; aside from a few house calls now and then, Tsuyoshiro usually stayed in the hospital. He couldn't help but feel a bit foolish at his lack of geography knowledge. Glancing down at himself brought a look of utter disgust to his face. Blood everywhere, not just blood, but guts and random viscera that even he couldn't immediately identify. Even his pristine white gloves had been marred by crimson stains. "All this from just one zombie?"
Mentally chastising himself for the mess, Tsuyoshiro picked up his med kit and wiped away a few of the more gloopy pieces of flesh that were stuck to his pants before making his way back to the main street. He needed to figure out where all this had started, maybe then he could stop it, or at least learn how to start it himself some day. But first, he needed to find some survivors...and where was his assistant today? Once his mind was set on something he tended to lose focus on the things around him. A dangerous habit that would probably get him in trouble very soon...
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Name: Naoto Shirogane
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Occupation: Junior Detective
Personality: Curious, unsocial to a little extent and only associates with certain people
Ethnicity: Japanese
Weapon: Black Hole Revolver
Location: To where cases are prevailent
Organization: Seekers of Truth
Arcana: Wheel of Fortune
I'll start later lol
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Occupation: Junior Detective
Personality: Curious, unsocial to a little extent and only associates with certain people
Ethnicity: Japanese
Weapon: Black Hole Revolver
Location: To where cases are prevailent
Organization: Seekers of Truth
Arcana: Wheel of Fortune
I'll start later lol
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name:thekivabat
gender:male
age:23
occupation:medical surgeon, vampire..
personality:loneliness, kind, crazy about girls neck..
nationality:japan..
weapon:sai(weapon like raphael in teenage mutant ninja turtle)
hobby: licking woman neck.. n drink the fresh blood.. kikiki..
gender:male
age:23
occupation:medical surgeon, vampire..
personality:loneliness, kind, crazy about girls neck..
nationality:japan..
weapon:sai(weapon like raphael in teenage mutant ninja turtle)
hobby: licking woman neck.. n drink the fresh blood.. kikiki..
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A silhouette appeared in front of Tsuyoshiro. He can’t seem to see the profile at first then he saw that it was his assistant medic Yuki. Still hugging her bunny doll in front of her she talked with Tsuyoshiro.
"Good evening Tsuyo-san, as I was hurriedly looking for you, I found a clueless man just outside the public toilet of the main street. As I saw him there was an infected lying on the ground beside. He asked me about what is that thing. I proceeded to explain the basic knowledge about the infection that was spreading.
“He accompanied me here and protected me as we traversed the main street. I would like to ask if he can join our team. He may be a strong asset."
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"Good evening Tsuyo-san, as I was hurriedly looking for you, I found a clueless man just outside the public toilet of the main street. As I saw him there was an infected lying on the ground beside. He asked me about what is that thing. I proceeded to explain the basic knowledge about the infection that was spreading.
“He accompanied me here and protected me as we traversed the main street. I would like to ask if he can join our team. He may be a strong asset."
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[size=10]- I pretty much hurriedly made my char meet up with tsuyo -[/h]
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"GET OUT OF MY WAY" i scream at a zombie as i slash at it with my katana and cut it in two. I look around to see if anymore where around or coming at me, when i see that there isn't anymore i start walking towards the mall hoping to find any living person and also hoping to find new equipment. As i walk towards the mall i see a quick figure going into the mall not knowing what is i followed it quietly so it wouldn't notice me.
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Jericho Antares
FAKKU Writer
The ACR fell onto its sling as Jerry emptied the magazine and drew out his Kimber, slowly losing ground as more and more zombies appeared, almost as if drawn to the report of his weapon. He dis-charged the Kimber twice, blowing a zombie's chest cavity apart and immobilizing it long enough for him to make a sprint for the mall.
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*Ding* That was how the train's automated doors sounded as it opened to let me out.
"So this is Fakkuza City," I surveyed my surroundings. I looked at the map I was holding in my hand. I read in my research and in the news that this city is a victim of a biological mayhem. But from my stand point right now, everything seems peaceful. "According to my map I'm in the southwest part of the city." I looked for my location. The hotel I'm supposed to have a reservation should be near to where I am right now. I had the location encircled in my map but now that I'm in the area it's actually hard to start looking. To make it worse I have this huge luggage. My butler is carrying his share and some of mine but I still have this huge load.
"Young Mistress I believe we should get a cab," my butler let go of his load and called a Taxi agency with his mobile phone.
"Thank you Boris," I said politely. "But please you know I don't like being addressed as a female publicly." I didn't know it but I was blushing slightly.
"Ok young master, I just thought you'd like it since you looked so happy with that young man back in Inaba." he replied with that old voice.
"Y-yes well that's different, I'm on a mission right now." I struggled to shrug that topic away.
"The agency said the taxi will arrive in ten minutes would you want to do something in that time?" He kept his phone and carried the luggage. I am thankful that he's with me since it is impossible for me to carry those things.
"Well I did see a good bookstore over there," I pointed northeast, it wasn't very far from us, just across the road.
"Indeed, young master is very fond of reading," Boris chuckled. He accompanied me to the store. We entered the building and there I searched for books that interested me, detective novels.
"Nghh..." I moaned in disappointment. I finally found the Mystery section.
"What's the matter young master?" Boris sounded worried.
"i already have all these," I was holding 'Sherlock Holmes: The Hound of Baskerville' in my hand.
"Young master, I'm sorry to say this but you already own each and every volume of the Sherlock Holmes books.
"Yes well it can't hurt to see if there's something new right?" I was giggling at his reaction.
"Will that be all young master?" Boris asked and checked his pocket watch. "Our ride will arrive soon."
"Yes well, we can't achieve anything here anymore. But I had fun." I replied and led the way out. Just the moment my right foot landed outside the store.
AGHHH!
"Huh?" I turned to see what it was.
"Infection!" A man shouted with a horrified look on his face. He was pointing at a wounded woman crouching on the ground.
"Oh my god! Kill it!" Everybody was shouting. Some of them were already throwing stones at the poor blood drenched person.
"Are you people heartless?! Boris come!" I ran to the aid of the person with Boris.
"Don't come near her or she'll kill you!" One of the people warned me.
"Non-sense she'll die of blood loss if we don't help her!" I finally reached the person and knelt to check on her. "Boris do you have some bandages with you?"
"Yes i did have some with me just in case," he gave me a roll of bandage that I started wrapping around the woman's wounded arm.
"This wound is not normal it's w-wha-" before I could finish patching up the victim she suddenly grabbed me by my shoulders. it opened its mouth and attempted to bite my neck.
"Young master!" Boris blocked the attack but suffered the bite himself. Blood rushed from his right arm which he used to shrug me away.
"Boris!" I tried to grab his arm and pull him away but someone grabbed my waist and started pulling me from Boris.
"No! It's too late he's done for! Once you get bitten you're dead!" They pulled me away as I struggled while wailing and screaming Boris' name.
"Young master! Promise me you'll see that young man again who can give you happiness." Those were Boris' last words as a horde of people dragged me away from the scene. The last things I heard were gunshots before my feelings overwhelmed me.
Moments later
"Ungh..." I groaned. I woke up on a luxurious bed inside a grand room. I was in the hotel I had a room reserved in. I took the taxi Boris got for me, it was his last act of service. I searched my luggage for clothes to change in but the first thing I found was the revolver I used in my adventures in Inaba.
Boris' last words to me echoed. To go back to Inaba and be happy. But something was stopping me. I grabbed the revolver and loaded it with bullets, grabbed my anti-mist glasses and put them on and took my hat and positioned it on my head.
"Sorry Boris, looks like I'll have to fulfill your wish in a while." I said this as tears rolled and trickled on my cheeks.
"So this is Fakkuza City," I surveyed my surroundings. I looked at the map I was holding in my hand. I read in my research and in the news that this city is a victim of a biological mayhem. But from my stand point right now, everything seems peaceful. "According to my map I'm in the southwest part of the city." I looked for my location. The hotel I'm supposed to have a reservation should be near to where I am right now. I had the location encircled in my map but now that I'm in the area it's actually hard to start looking. To make it worse I have this huge luggage. My butler is carrying his share and some of mine but I still have this huge load.
"Young Mistress I believe we should get a cab," my butler let go of his load and called a Taxi agency with his mobile phone.
"Thank you Boris," I said politely. "But please you know I don't like being addressed as a female publicly." I didn't know it but I was blushing slightly.
"Ok young master, I just thought you'd like it since you looked so happy with that young man back in Inaba." he replied with that old voice.
"Y-yes well that's different, I'm on a mission right now." I struggled to shrug that topic away.
"The agency said the taxi will arrive in ten minutes would you want to do something in that time?" He kept his phone and carried the luggage. I am thankful that he's with me since it is impossible for me to carry those things.
"Well I did see a good bookstore over there," I pointed northeast, it wasn't very far from us, just across the road.
"Indeed, young master is very fond of reading," Boris chuckled. He accompanied me to the store. We entered the building and there I searched for books that interested me, detective novels.
"Nghh..." I moaned in disappointment. I finally found the Mystery section.
"What's the matter young master?" Boris sounded worried.
"i already have all these," I was holding 'Sherlock Holmes: The Hound of Baskerville' in my hand.
"Young master, I'm sorry to say this but you already own each and every volume of the Sherlock Holmes books.
"Yes well it can't hurt to see if there's something new right?" I was giggling at his reaction.
"Will that be all young master?" Boris asked and checked his pocket watch. "Our ride will arrive soon."
"Yes well, we can't achieve anything here anymore. But I had fun." I replied and led the way out. Just the moment my right foot landed outside the store.
AGHHH!
"Huh?" I turned to see what it was.
"Infection!" A man shouted with a horrified look on his face. He was pointing at a wounded woman crouching on the ground.
"Oh my god! Kill it!" Everybody was shouting. Some of them were already throwing stones at the poor blood drenched person.
"Are you people heartless?! Boris come!" I ran to the aid of the person with Boris.
"Don't come near her or she'll kill you!" One of the people warned me.
"Non-sense she'll die of blood loss if we don't help her!" I finally reached the person and knelt to check on her. "Boris do you have some bandages with you?"
"Yes i did have some with me just in case," he gave me a roll of bandage that I started wrapping around the woman's wounded arm.
"This wound is not normal it's w-wha-" before I could finish patching up the victim she suddenly grabbed me by my shoulders. it opened its mouth and attempted to bite my neck.
"Young master!" Boris blocked the attack but suffered the bite himself. Blood rushed from his right arm which he used to shrug me away.
"Boris!" I tried to grab his arm and pull him away but someone grabbed my waist and started pulling me from Boris.
"No! It's too late he's done for! Once you get bitten you're dead!" They pulled me away as I struggled while wailing and screaming Boris' name.
"Young master! Promise me you'll see that young man again who can give you happiness." Those were Boris' last words as a horde of people dragged me away from the scene. The last things I heard were gunshots before my feelings overwhelmed me.
Moments later
"Ungh..." I groaned. I woke up on a luxurious bed inside a grand room. I was in the hotel I had a room reserved in. I took the taxi Boris got for me, it was his last act of service. I searched my luggage for clothes to change in but the first thing I found was the revolver I used in my adventures in Inaba.
Boris' last words to me echoed. To go back to Inaba and be happy. But something was stopping me. I grabbed the revolver and loaded it with bullets, grabbed my anti-mist glasses and put them on and took my hat and positioned it on my head.
"Sorry Boris, looks like I'll have to fulfill your wish in a while." I said this as tears rolled and trickled on my cheeks.