Zombie Apocalypse 2: Electric Boogaloo

((OOOOOO CAN I BE ZOMBIE BOB!?!?!?!))

(( Oh well. Poor unfortunate bob. ))
Marshall: "KILLS THE VIRUS!"
Marshal quickly lurches forward.

((Yes... I'm making a new character... I'm tired of not being angle to do anything)!

Scout: B-But what if it kills HIM!?!?! I MAY NOT BE ABLE TO APEAL TO YOUR HUMANITY BUT THINK OF THE ADVANCES OF SCIENCE THAT CAN BE LEARNED FROM HIM

Zbob: *moans, sounds like a snore*

Marshall: "If he really is sentient as you say, he will be fine!"
Marshall tries to jab the syringe in a neck vein of Nik's.

Missy: *looks at bob... He reminds her of someone she stabbed a year ago... Good times... He is still tied to the tree so he won't fall or do something stupid*

Scout: *marshal is too strong, she can't hold him back*

ZBob: *pulls air in through his mouth for no reason, it sounds ragged*

Missy: *rolls her eyes and wonders if he will die... Hopes.... She doesn't like carrying him*

ZBob: *struggles in the ropes, wanting to get down*

Missy: would you stop... Just be quiet already..

Marshall tackles nik and jabs the syringe into his neck. The syringe quickly becomes empty. Marshall gets off of Nik while he lies on the ground, twitching a bit while the blue liquid leaks out of his neck.

Marshall: "Well... That's not supposed to happen..."

Scout: *blinks, looking worried* N-Nik? Are you still there?

Nik lies motionless on the ground while Marshall reviews over some notes.
"... Crap. It... Uh... Is only really effective on living subjects... Since they can still function without the virus..."

Scout: N-no... THAT'S WHAT I WAS ASKING ABOUT, YOU IDIOT WERE YOU EVEN LISTENING!?!!?!?!?!?!? *she rushes to Nik's side and looks frantic*

Marshall: "Well, he should still be relatively OK. The antidote is leaking out of his neck, so it probably didn't kill that much of the virus..."

Scout: *is really upset, she wiles as much of the antidote off of Nik as she can manage*

ZBob: *struggles to get free of the ropes, but someone will have to UNTIE him*

Missy: *sighs and cuts the knot then goes back to her branch... Conveniently out of reach*

ZBob: *grunts and looks around*

((CAN HE BE A DUMB LITCH?????))

((Please say yes! I want missy to be his friend... ))

(( Probably not. Bob was pretty stupid to begin with. He would be more like... An even LESS intelligent zombie... A reverse lich, if you will. ))
Nik snarls.

((I really just want to have him have meat thoughts...., not be able to speak or be friends with anyone))

((How about he talks about cheese and waddles like a penguin!))

((Jk... About the cheese.... I still think he should waddle like a penguin))

Scout: *backs away* Marshall.... Would that have destroyed his consciousness *her voice is like ice*
((....no))

(( All zombies have basic meat thoughts. Smart zombies can just actually acknowledge what's going on around them and plan with it and use human gestures. ))

Marshall: "Not unless his sentience came from the virus."

Scout:.... It could have. I don't know *she looks over* N-Nik? Do you know who I am?

ZBob: *looks at the meet across from him, it's small and looks delicious*