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[CobraCommando 37]

"Well, That's fine and all but..." I dug around in my pack and grabbed my last smoke and set it back down should save it for later after all, "But We don't have supply's or the equipment to keep Them at bay at the moment, If we keep this place as a Home base as it is we will be swarmed by dawn" i looked around and out of the skylight "There's a wood store and a general store near here, Maybe we hit both of those and we get this place all nice and tidy hmm... And some Tobacco would be nice too..."

 

I got up and Opened the north door, "If you wan't to come along company would be cool, If not then well ill be on my way then"

[The Ponyville Critic 304]

Missy thought for a second about what kind of spell she could use that would fit this scenario, then she charged up her horn.

"Okay everypony, don't worry, this is just a medical scan, see if there's any foreign contaminants within you." She used the spell on each pony and they all turned up clean. "Okay, that's it, none of us are infected."

[CobraCommando 37]

...Magic once again... people who relied on it too much were about as bad a sloth, One of many thing's that sentient race's had problem's with, dependency well I was one to talk,  Psi Cola Ran through my veins and The Psi drug that Replaced my spinal fluid all I was dependent on, Pony's or not i slipped into the worst situation.

Edited July 13, 2013 by CobraComando

[Toxic Widow 62]

((Wow sorry I'm late to this party...Just gonna hop in here.))

 

Novella woke up in her small shelter, hoping none of the infected found their way inside it. Her shiv levitated in front of her and she cautiously stood up and walked to the front of her hastily built hut. An infected was aimlessly walking around outside. It's back was to her and she took a deep breath. Her horn started glowing and she teleported behind the infected. She stabbed it in neck with the shiv that was still levitated in front of her. She looked around the area and noticed many walkers heading her way.

"Time to go..." She thought to herself. She grabbed her saddlebag from her hut and using a sequence of teleports, she made it past the infected. She leaned against a gate, a bit tired from teleporting so much. She studied the landscape to help find a new place to make shelter. Up ahead, she saw a warehouse with some sort of  sign on the front. She cantered over to it, trying to circle around the growing mass of Clickers and Infected moving towards the warehouse as well. Seeing the sign clearly now, she saw that it read, "No Infected." and was reassured in her decision to come here. Novella put herself a mild distance away from the Infected and then slowed her gait down to a trot. She reached the main doors of the warehouse and banged on them a few times, waiting for them to be opened. "Hello!? Is anypony in there?!" She semi-yelled, trying her best to not alert the Infected or Clickers more than they already were.

[The Ponyville Critic 304]

Somepony banged on the doors to the warehouse. Is it the Infected, Missy flew upwards out of the roof windows, to see what it was. It was a pony, a unicorn. Missy teleported down to her.

"What are you doing, be quiet." Missy whispered. "Get inside." Missy opened the doors to the warehouse and pushed the unicorn inside. And closed them.

[Agent505 661]

Dusk whipped around at the sound of the banging, unsheathing his kukri and pointing it towards the door, but holding back by his head. "Just how many ponies are we keeping in here? Safety in numbers doesn't work in these situations you know." He hissed back in a low voice, so as not to attract any more attention. 

[Darkshift 85]

At this point the infected where only a minute away from the area.So better think fast.

 

"Ok,more ponies,great"Darkshift told himself,getting very anxious.Can this day get any worse Darkshfit thought to himself and then I gaining different situations of evil.

[Toxic Widow 62]

Novella took note of all the ponies in the room and quickly composed herself. She had changed since the first Infection. She had become harder, more unwilling to change.

She shot the unicorn who pushed her in a dirty look. She didn't enjoy being touched and almost wished she had the warehouse to herself.

"What's your plan for the Infected? How many ponies are even in here any way?! I sense a very bad idea in place here..." Novella asked.

She wasn't too keen on staying in this warehouse for long. It was too crowded and she didn't like it.

"They might kill me for supplies.... Or just to kill me... Or of course, they may be Infected. They could keep Infected tied up someplace... I don't trust them." She thought to herself.

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@@Toxic Widow,

''Don't worry. It just so happens that many of us have been scavenging.'' Splinter said to the paranoid mare. ''My name is Splinter. I can gurantee you that we're all friendly. We hope that you'll be the same way.'' Splinter said, revolver in hoof in case she tried to pull something.

[Darkshift 85]

"Speak for yourself"Darkshift told Splinter keeping his bow firmly drew towards the pony?"I was here alone,peaceful,now look."Darkshift sighed a bit tired from the minimal foods he has been eating and the lack of sleep however he still had to keep energised as he expected another shot any second.

[Toxic Widow 62]

@, "Keep.Your.Hooves.OFF ME!" Novella shrieked and her horn left off a wayward blast of energy by accident. She fought back the urge to blush, fighting to keep the pony she once was away from who she was then, at that moment in time. She skittered away, hoping that blast wasn't noticed by the rest of the ponies. "I probably shouldn't stay. Something is going to go very, very wrong. And I don't want to be around for that." She remarked. She noted that some ponies drew their weapons toward her. She silently laughed at that. She thought that they ought to be fighting back the Infected instead wasting bullets on other survivors. Even with that being the case, she kept her shiv levitated at her side, just in case.

 

@@Darkshift, "Can you put that down." She asked. Though it wasn't really formed as a question. She was trying her best to not be soft with these ponies, though it was hard not to show her true nature. She shot the pony pointing the bow an arrow at her a dirty look. She made a mental note of the fact that he was sighing, he seemed tired.  

 

She knew that she couldn't trust them. And she had to leave because of that. 

[CobraCommando 37]

O great, More noise...

 

I noted that there was some type of Scuffling going on in one of the apartment building's across the street from the side door i was about to leave from. Uh that's not good I quickly Grabbed some hemp rope that was around in a pile by itself and started tieeing the door down by the handle, "Yo make you're self useful and tie this to that box over there, It will slow them down a bit....And the rest of ya operate the pulley system and start blocking the double door's with the box's, We have some uninvited Hostiles"

 

Infected were OK if there was only one or two of em, But a hoard would swarm us and the noise wasn't helping.

 

((Hope that's cool for some action stuff))

Edited July 15, 2013 by CobraComando

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@@Toxic Widow, 

''You're right about that. But trust us. We can help you. All of us. We've all been screwed over many times during this hell of a ride. If we work together we might actually survive what is ahead. So, what do you say? Leave and die? Or stay and survive?'' Splinter said as he put his revolver in his saddlebag. 

[Jack Baker 698]

@@Toxic Widow,

 

"To be honest, I don't blame you for leaving," Raze said, as he looked at Novella. "But still, it probably isn't the best option you have right now. In this world, going off alone is sure to get you killed or become one of these things." He kicked a Clicker corpse in the face, then saw more of them heading in his direction. Aiming his rifle, he took one out with a headshot, then quickly reached for a nail bomb in his pack. He threw it at them, and they were quickly shredded by the blades and nails packed inside the bomb. 

[Toxic Widow 62]

"Trust me. I'll be fine. I've survived on my own for long enough." She replied. She saw a Clicker approaching on the right side. She teleported behind it and stabbed it in the neck. When it was silent she kicked it in the corner and stabbed an Infected in the heart.

"See? I'll be fine." She said with a smirk.

[Darkshift 85]

Darkshift immediately drew back his bow and carefully waited for the eruption of infected which would come any moment.Darkshfit eyes started turning bloodshot and he was getting frustrated until the infected broke down the door and he shot one in the head with an arrow.Taking another arrow from his quiver and hitting another infected he sprinted forwards for his arrow and grabbed it until an infected fell over him,he thought the runner until he struck it with his arrow and immediately stood up.

[The Ponyville Critic 304]

Missy thought of placing a massive forcefield around the warehouse, but that wouldn't solve the problem they were still having, the infected were still coming at them, they had to find a way to at least barricade themselves and fight. Shooting magic bolts was very tiring. Missy levitated a group of infected and threw them against a wall.

 

THUD!!

[CobraCommando 37]

M.O.M technology had it's uses but it also was a curse to the user, It's power was unassailable to the user if in time's of high stress without the use of a stimulant Aka my drug of choice. This was the hardest part of dimension jumping, I ran out of the stuff quickly as a result i would one day become too desperate and stressed to leave and die here but eh i still had a few doses of it and it seem's i need to use it now. I reached into my pack and brought out the syringe and punched it into my shoulder, I had to keep calm even if the door break's i need to remember to never look into it for those who look into the void shall have it stare back. Power seeped into my limb's as I manipulated reality around me and Moved the box's to the windows and door's, I crushed a few unsuspecting goon's and i focused on the chock point.

 

Shrapnel flew from my hand's and i was spent, Knocking goon's and fungoid's down and killing those hit in the vital's my vision took the first hit as i was blinded for a time next was my balance as i became dazed and i fell to the ground.