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Last Time on The Great Survivors...
Siz:" Can I keep it?"
Anira: "No Siz you cant keep a baby zombie"
----Flash forward---(Siz got to keep the baby zombie)
Anira Drives the group past an amusement park knowing it would be to dangerous because of all the zombie clowns, so they keep driving till they come upon a mansion that seemed way to well kept and they ran out of gas and met up with Wraith and Thracker got a new kitten only to find out the mansion belonged to a crazy cat lady and most of the cats are zombie cats running the place trying to kill the remaining alive kitten, and thracker aint having none of that BS.

Wraith grabbed medical supplies, and Thracker grabbed cat food, Anira grabbed a wooden leg, and Siz still has the baby.

And now the group is in a garage figuring out whether to use the humvee or the mini van.
And Zombie Night has disappeared without a trace.
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Anira- The unpredictable easy going cook who can drive.
Siz- You don't wanna know.
Thracker- The wrench wielding cat loving, forgetful person.
Night- Is Night.
Wraith- Someone who knows how to put bandaids on other people.

Added Characters:
Shadow: Quiet but will be in your lockbox quicker than a Cheetah on a Gizelle.

Will you survive?

To speak out of context please use (( )) marks
If you die like night you can RP your zombie self around.

i'm here))

(Wraith grabbed medical supplies, and Thracker grabbed cat food, Anira grabbed a wooden leg, and Siz still has the baby. .." seriously??, ROFL, wooden leg???)

(...when you guys start roleplaying you STILL need to decide...humvee or minivan???)

As she closed the door to the garage behind her, she turned on the lights using the light switch on the left of the wall. Light on she could see clearly of the choices they had for traveling it was either a Humvee, or a Mini Van. "Hmmm, a Humvee would be good for defense but a Mini Van is better on space and gas milage..." While mentioning these facts aloud she noticed a plethora of tools on a nearby work bench. She walks over a sorts threw them finding wrenches ,a battery powered nail gun, a hammer, some hedge shears, Screwdrivers, a crowbar, and duck tape. Looking around more she finds a baseball bat, and two hunting rifles with a few packs of ammo. "Nice" She said with a smile. Taking the baseball bat she used the duck tape to securely tape the hedge shears to the end making a makeshift spear. "Well we have decent weapons, now we just need to pick the car. Any preferences?" She asked the other while putting the Duck tape, screwdrivers, and hammer into her bag, Then giving the others some of the more useful weapons.

Wraith nodded and grabbed the crowbar, "I'd say the van, it's bigger and has more fuel," she said

"I second the vote for the minivan." Siza agreed, grinning as she inspected one of the hunting rifles. "Are there any gas cans around though? We could siphon out the gas from the Humvee. The last thing we need is to run out of gas. Again." She added, looking around after snagging one of the packs of ammo for the rifle.

Opening the mini van door she looked inside to make sure no zombies lurked between and under the seats. "Ok get in Ill get the gas" She said while grabbing a watering can and a hose.

(Uhhh...guys?)

what?))