LibriumArcana.Games

Joyce looked out upon his new domain, his feet dangling from a windowsill on the 5th floor of a local office building, while he peered down the sights of his trusty rifle. A sharp yet quiet thud issued from his suppressed rifle as an incoming zombies head jerked back, blood spattering the street. Jo...

OOC: I know I have not posted in a while, but I got pretty strapped down with work and class- so here it is, I tried to make it longer to make up for the time missed. ---------- The overturned truck was now a blazing inferno. Loud cracks and a dull roar accompanied the blazing fire as thick black sm...

Joyce continued sprinting for the lobby, holstering his pistol on the way. As he approached the end of the hallway he attempted to launch himself through the doorway on his right, but continued sliding on the blood-soaked linoleum. "Shit!" Joyce exclaimed before crashing into the side of the door-fr...

A few minutes had passed, and yet no call. The occational burst of a rifle still echo'd through the lobby. Joyce leaned back against the front desk and began to relax when a dark figure on the opposite side of the lobby cought his attension. Joyce rubbed his eyes and let them focus trying to see wha...

Joyce shook is head. "thats it," he said as he rose to his feet rubbing the back of his head. He took a step forward, slipping slightly on the blood-covered lanolium, "It's official- this is the worst day of my life." He stooped and grabbed his rifle before skating out the door on his feet, slipping...

Joyce knew that she was right, but didn't want to admit it. But there was no way in hell he was going to be labeled a pushover. Joyce rose to his feet and steadied himself with the railing as he edged towards the rear gate. When he reached the gate he dropped a knee and observed his surroundings. "G...

Joyce was lying with his back up against the back gate of the crew hold, his hand still clutching his side. As Joyce looked down at his hand as he removed it from his side. "shit," he mummbled gazing at the dark red blood on his hand. A medic with a kind face stooped down next to Joyce, "Hey, there-...

As the trucks approached the high concrete walls of malton a pair of humvees rocketed between the trucks and took the lead as they accelerated towards the dominating figure on the horizon. Joyce reached next to him and grabbed his XM-8, gently brushing off some dirt "Nice rifle..." McFearson smirked...

Joyce forced a smile but remained focused on the city looming ahead. "Chances are, not all of us are not comming out of this alive," he said to no one in particular, "But lets kick some ass while we're in there." Several of the people murmered in response but trailed off into silence once more. The ...

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