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The Plauge- STARTED- Always Accepting!


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OoC: Actually, it's a bacterial strain with flu-like symptoms acquired from diseased swine. Like I said, they quarantined it in the Philippines.

 

Name: Lawrence Serapion

Age: 23

Gender: M

Occupation: Student of philosophy

Infected?: N

 

I'll enter on a good opening.

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"I hope that's just the plague affecting their personalities," a chestnut-haired onlooker muttered hoarsely, "or they might be too stupid to live."

 

"And on the topic of that cure..." he continued to himself. From within his longcoat he produced a silver capsule.

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"There is.I have one.You see my father worked on a project like this and he gave me this if I ever needed it.Now, Brittany, this will hurt." She pulled out a blue capsule and held it on the bite mark.Blu energy came out and started burning the bite and venom out of her system.[/align]

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"I'll go and take a look.Here, take this." Emma handed her/him the Blu Energy container."Keep it on the bite mark or she could die. If you experience an overload,if you don't have medical attention you can die.She would only have 7 minutes after".She reloaded her P-90 and walked of.

 

Ooc:Blu is spelled for a reason.[/align]

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"The false cure," he muttered gravely.

 

"Courtsfield, you bleeding moron..." he mused under his breath. "Ever heard of Occam's razor? It was just influenza; ordinary vaccines worked on it.

 

"We didn't need to turn it into a zombie plague."

 

He opened the vial. "I certainly hope the vaccine was more stable," he snarled. "Or at least a bit less basic. It's almost impossible to handle the neutralizing chemicals..."

 

He closed the vial again and stalked away, his coat blown into his legs by the wind.

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"Unless you want to be fricken killed I suggest you hand me the capsule and walk away." Emma said while holding a P-90 directly at his/her forehead."I only have 1 of those so, if that breaks, well, Brittany and other people who are bitten will die.Now, what do you want to do...".[/align]

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He spoke, slowly drawing his own weapon. "I'm collecting and neutralizing the poison for a reason, you know," he warned. "In fact, I think that your injectable form might wind up best in my hands as well. The side effects, after all, are... unforgivable."

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