Zombie Apocalypse 2: Electric Boogaloo

"Nuh-no. I Ne-need to ta-talk to H-her."

Missy: she will just kill you... She really doesn't like zombies... I know which way she went tho... *missy is seeming more relaxed around him because he reminds her of the people she used to live with*

"Wha-where is sh-she?"

((Heheheh! Yay!))
Scout: *peddles about one mile north of the group

Missy: she went that way... *points* uhm... Be careful tho....

((If he speaks she won't kill him on sight..... How is he gonna eat btw???))

(( what do you mean how is he going to eat?))
"Thu-thanks."
He manages to smile before starting to walk towards where Missy pointed.

((Like.... Won't he want to eat errybody?))
((And i know i've asked this a lot, but can I just clarify that zombies CAN NOT climb trees....))

Missy: *looks confused and looks at Rachel...*

(( they can climb trees, and Im not sure what he would eat. Animals probably.))
He keeps walking.

((If i weren't a lady, I would say something......))
Scout: *looks at the sky, the sun is in high noon but the wind has a chill to it*

(( CAN'T! I MEANT CAN'T! ))
After awhile he smells something living.
"He-hello?"

((Can i get that in a complete sentence please....))
Scout: *is about a half mile north of Whatshisface*

(( ZOMBIES CAN'T CLIMB TREES IN THIS ROLEPLAY. ))
Whatshisface also known as that zombie continues walking, looking around, hoping to not have someone kill him out of the blue.

((That's what i've been wanting to hear for 69 pages. Thanks!))
Scout: *walks beside her bike, conserving energy for a little while*

The zombie montages his walk to the proclaimers 500 miles

((...wut?))

Sage'sSong wrote:((...wut?))

(( It's a song about walking to a girl or something. I never paid much attention to the lyrics other than the chorus. ))

((Alright then...))
Scout: *looks behind her, about 200 ft away she sees a figure*

He smells the air again, the smell of delicious human flesh someone getting stronger.

((.-.))
Scout: *moves behind a nearby building: an abandoned gas station. She watches as the figure gets close*

He hobbles over.
"Hu-hello? Is suh-someone there n-now?"

Scout: *moves from around the corner* Who are you? *her pants are baggy and unflattering, but her black tank top is too tight and reveals her figure underneath; her jacket is awkwardly stuffed into her backpack, half hanging out; her tousled, strawberry hair looks slightly unkempt, it cascades far down her back and shines brightly in the noon sun*

((He he))

"I... Do-don't n-know. Bu-but I k-know you..."