Roleplaying

Future walked for three hours before he arrived at the warehouse it was a good thing Natasha didn't weigh that much or he would've had to leave , not like he would have though. He walked to the armored doors and typed in the passcode, inside a series of clicking noises followed, which made the door creak open slowly. The moment the doors opened a giant furry black head popped through growling "Hush, Lux she a friend." He spoke softly to the bull mastiff who was trying to lick Natasha's feet "No, not right now." He snorted closing and securing the doors before carrying her up the flight of stairs to his room. When he open the door Lux ran over to his dog bed and lied down , he then sat her on his bed, lying her so she wouldn't roll off and covered her with his baby quilt and a extra blanket that was around. Future stood up and looked around his room on the walls were the pictures of his family he'd carried from anchorage, most were of him and his brothers, while one had all five of them standing dressed thier best in a family photo, it always made him smile which he was doing now. Before leaving to put the supplies away he looked at Lux sternly and pointed at Natasha "Lux protect and if she wakes lead her to me, Please boy." He giant dog licked his hand in response before lying beside Future's bed protectively "Good boy, Lux." He whispered before walking down to the armory.

As Natasha came to, she was greeted by a heavy headache. She groaned, struggling to open her eyes, they felt as thought they were stuck under their lids. Natasha frowned slightly when she felt soft material under her, as well as on top of her also. Lifting her hand, that felt extremely heavy, she rubbed her eyes, opening them slowly. They widened when she realised she wasn't at the old building anymore. Natasha took a light breath, sitting up but her body forced her back down with the shot of pain through her side. Natasha lifted her shirt, to find a bruise beginning to form. "I have to stop drinking." She sighed, her eyes scanning the room again. Natasha gritted her teeth as she attempted to sit up again. She was successful this time as she was moving fairly slow. Natasha stood up, putting the comforter and the extra sheet back on the bed before getting up. She explored the room lightly, trying to find out where she was. Seeing some pictures, she walked to them, picking one up, her eyes scanning the faces.

Future sat in the armory, which was his favorite room in the warehouse, because down every wall hung rows and rows of weapons from basic throwing knives to ninja stars. At the moment he was sitting on a bench, trying unsuccessfully to get old blood of a gold katana that he made, killed something, and forgot to clean. He'd already cleaned his other blades from being outside the warehouse, they now sat in separate containers that rely mostly on color. After about a hour Future rage quitted and went to go make something in the kitchen, in the middle of the room sat a islant that also has a stove and a fridge on it. He walked over to pantry, which is across from the island, and found a box of mac'n'cheese and a can of green beans, he then made his way over to the stove, turning it on before adding two pans to it , one empty while the other filled with water. After starting everything he lied on the cold floor and started playing with a ladybug while the food cooked. 

"Ugh!" Felicity groaned. The black cat jumped at the sudden noise and ran under the bed. "Sheesh, both of you are scaredy cats..." Bumble stayed put, but the black cat was still trembling under the bed. Felicity looked down at her watch.  "It's night time now...hm, I wonder when that woman will be back. Why should I be wondering anyways, I shouldn't trust strangers in the first place.." Meow. Meow. "Oh pa-leassse...... don't start with all your meowing now!" The black cat emerged from under the bed, looking like a fluffy shadow. "Hehe, you look like a monster from under the bed. "WEll, at least I turned the lights off or else people would see the light coming from the window." The only light in the room were the shining eyes of Bumble and the random black cat. Felicity's stomach growled. "Great..."

Setting the picture back down where she found it, Natasha looked around, exploring the room some more. She groaned slightly at the pain in her side. Natasha walked to the door, slowly and silently opened it, peering out of the door down both ways of the hallway, her hand firmly on her gun. She chose a direction to walk, heading towards the scent of food. Seeing Future, Natasha leaned against the wall, watching him soundlessly for a while before deciding to make her presents known. "Where are we?" She asked, Natasha glanced around uneasily, before her eyes returned to Furtures. "You carried me here?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. She thought he would have left her in the room to be eaten alive by zombies.

"Ok, that's it..." Felicity hopped off the bed, and walked towards the door. She opened the door slowly and slipped out threw the small space. She zipped up her light gray jacket and stuffed the key in the pocket. Bumble meowed and followed her. "OK fine, i'll bring you with me." She knelt down and held Bumble in her arms. The fluffy black cat tilted it's head cutely. "Don't worry, I'll be back." Felicty shut the door with her foot and exit the room. She walked down the lit hallway, holding Bumble tightly. She reached the main entrance hall. She walked towards the office door and slid in. She opened the desk drawer and pulled out her backpack. She slid the backpack over her shoulders and headed back towards room 7.

Future jumped slightly at the sound of her voice , he looked back to see Natasha standing against the wall "Glad to see you awake princess ,well at the moment you're standing in the kitchen but more specifically you're standing in the second level of my warehouse." He said turning to stir the food before continuing "Of course I did, I wasn't just going to leave you, especially since you don't weigh that much." He said making himself a bowl , then scooping some mac'n'cheese into a second bowl and holding it out to her 'Hungry?" Before sitting on th floor

Felicity Willows returned to the door of room 7. She fiddled with the key for a bit and finally put the key in. She turned the key and the door creaked open. Felicity entered the room, taking the key out. She shut the door with her foot and Bumble lept out of her arms. She turned around and locked the door. "I wonder how the lady's or I mean woman's kittens are doing.." Felicity said. Her stomach then growled. "Right... I need food.." Felicity walked over to the kitchen of the room. "I am acting like this is my own house. Sheesh, I should not get too comfortable..." She opened the fridge. "I wonder if anyone has recently been in this room..." The refrigerator had some water and coke, with some ham and eggs as well. "Maybe someone has been in here..." "Eh, oh well." Felicity shut the fridge and looked in the freezer. "Fish, frozen meat, ice cream!"

Natasha smiled momentarily at the success of scaring him. She frowned slightly at the pet name, 'princess'. She glanced around, nodding lightly. "You really don't think I'm heavy?" Natasha asked, raising an eyebrow, nodding at his offer of food, taking the bowl and sitting in front of him, beginning to eat the food. "Thanks, for putting me on a bed and not the floor, it was very comfortable." She smiled lightly, wincing when she touched the bruising on her side. "I just wish I stayed conscious for enough time to enable me to get some spare clothes." Natasha said, a little disappointed, but shrugged it away. "You really need to stop calling me pet names. I am definitely not a princess." She told him, eating some more of the food.

Felicity shut the freezer. She got on her tippy-toes and opened a cabinet, "chips, crackers, bread.. medicine..blah blah blee bloo..." She grabbed a box of crackers and put in on the kitchen counter. She wiped off some dust and opened the box. She pulled out a long bag of crackers. she put the box back up in the cabient and closed the cabient. She grabbed the bag of crackers and left the kitchen. She returned to the bedroom and sat down on a arm chair next to a lamp. "Ooh.. nice seat next to the air conditioner, only it doesnt work..." Felicity currently had all the lights in the room off. She opened the bag if crackers, the sound of the rustling bag attracting the two cats. "Great.." The two cats looked up at the girl with big pleading eyes.

" No, you're way more lighter than when I brought my dog here, and he was just a puppy." He said waving his spoon in the air to make a point "And i'm sure you can find something to fit you in the third floor laundry room, I put all the clothes I find in there." He was about to take another bite when she made the comment on the pet name "How about Shorty then, since it's not froofy and you are really short." He said smirking playfully. He turned and looked behind he to see Lux strolling into the kitchen, but when he saw the food he sat beside Future and started drooling on his shoulder.

Felicity groaned, "OK, fine you guys win. You guys are cats though, so don't be giving me puppy-dog faces" She tossed some crackers on the floor. The two cats quickly ate the crackers. "I wonder if the TV works, nah, The noise will attract people and zombies" She put put her elbow on the arm of the chair and lay her head on her hand. Felicity put the crackers on the window sill. She closed the long blinds of the horizontal windows and then slid the curtain's shut. She rlay her head back and pulled the lever-thingy on the side of the chair, the arm chair folding out so she could lay back. Felicity's eyes flutterd shut and Bumble lept onto the chair curling up in the small space next to her. 

"Is that even possible?" Natasha asked, taking another mouthful of food, chewing and swallowing it. "Thanks, that'd be nice." She nodded, stirring her food so it didn't stick together. She looked up to him when he called her "shorty", kinda offended. "Hey! I'm not that small!" She pouted slightly, looking down to her meal. Natasha didn't even look up when his dog came into view and was actually drooling on him for food. She silently stirred her food around, watching it absentmindedly. She tucked a loose strand of scarlet curly hair behind her ear before rubbing the sleep from her eyes. Natasha watched the food, before putting a piece in her mouth, slowly chewing.

Felicity was now asleep on the arm chair, Bumble curled up next to her. The fluffy black cat, scratched itself behind it's ear and then it's neck. The black cat began licking up the crumbs of crackers scattered on the carpet. The cat then sat up and looked around. The room was dark. The cat lept up onto the long window sill, it pushed aside the curtians and blinds and looked outside. The sky was a dark indigo, moonless and starless sky. Old buildings...fallen street lamps, wrecked cars, dead bodies. The cat lept off the window sill and began sniffing around. The cat yawned and lept up the arm chair, laying down next to the girl.

Future looked at his food before sitting it down, and glaring at the dog "Don't you having a warehouse to be protecting or something." He muttered pushing the dog towards the door and closing it, crawling back he sat down crossing his legs, grinning. When he noticed how quiet she got he leaned forward slowly , eyes narrow "Did I upset you? Because if I did it wasn't my intention, honest." He said in a whiny uncharacteristic voice "It's just I carried you all the way here without having to stop." He stopped a moment and smiled "Would you be okay if I let you wear my unicorn pajamas? "

Its August in New York City, what once was beautiful but busy, is now horrific and abandoned. The streets are full of tipped cars, most on fire. Street gangs break into stores and apartments, stealing and killing to survive. Children scream, and parents cry. It rains ash, from the large amount of fires that have broken out. Zombies hide, waiting for their next victim to walk by.

You are one of the survivors trying to make it in a world overrun with walking zombies. Do whatever you can to survive.

4 months ago, a suspicious meteor crashed into the Earth. A few days after the crash, people who live near the crash site began to display strange symptoms such as rotting skin, twitching and even trying to eat their own limbs. Hearing of this, the government put up a quarantine,  which was a 100 mile radius each way.

However, the disease began to spread after there was a rumour of one of the zombies escaping. They terrorised the nearest towns, infecting people. As the disease began to spread, it was every man, or woman, for themselves.

I only have a few rules!

Do not control other peoples characters

Do not double post

And have fun!