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Criyse
Legacy Name: Criyse

The Reborn Telenine
Owner: Eris

Age: 13 years, 9 months, 3 weeks

Born: July 14th, 2010

Adopted: 13 years, 8 months, 1 day ago

Adopted: September 6th, 2010

Statistics

• Level: 49
   
• Strength: 13
   
• Defense: 54
   
• Speed: 55
   
• Health: 13
   
• HP: 0/13
   
• Intelligence: 0
   
• Books Read: 0
• Food Eaten: 0
• Job: Unemployed

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[center][b]Name: John Hastings [/b]

[b] Alias : Bars [/b]

[b]Age: Unknown[/b]

I'm not going to die waiting on Salvation

As long as we've still got guns, Were gonna fight.

And if we run outta' bullets

Baby, There gunna wish we hadn't

It had been a bad year for John, He had been arrested twice and was awaiting trial for theft and assault, That had been a great party. The man had never cared for the rules, or doing things in a conventional manor, no he preferred to do things his own way and have a bloody good time doing it. Its probably the reason he got himself into so much trouble. Bars and the usual gang where hanging out outside the local bar when word first spread, there was a TV report about the Green Flu playing inside so they couldn't help but watch through he window. It didn't seem like that big of a deal, the same as every other hypochondriac's dream. It wouldn't be long until the world and his wife thought he had this damn thing but nothing to really get worked up about, or so they thought.

That night things happened so fast, there was an uproar at the local hospital, so of course bars and his friends made their way over there to check it out but this didn't look right, even to them. There where Hazmat guys going inside and police protecting the doors, turning people away unless they where part of Ceda. What the hell was going on? Was all this about that Stupid Flu?

A woman rushed over the the doors only to get pushed away by the guards again, so bars moved closer, He had to know what this was all about. They weren't helping at all, just saying how it was a Quarantine area. Brilliant, they where no help at all.

It was then a body was wheeled out, it was one of the Hazmat suits...And was that blood? After they put the body away in a secured truck they informed the guards not to let the anyone else into the hospital until they gave the word. The public outside the building, including bars and this friends where shooed away and told to keep watching the television for updates on the disease. After two hours things got a whole lot worse.

After two weeks the shit had gotten all to real.

First they lost Dave, then Dave showed up at Stan's house and attacked him, Then the whole street including Frank. Slowly All of John's friends started to fall to the Infection. Everyone but the Man himself that is, No he seemed to be Immune, Unable to get infected like the others. So he Decided something, He was going to fight this. He grabbed some of his weapons from his house, His favourite shot gun, A crowbar and a new Cigar.

"Fuck this is going to be one hell of a week" He grinned kicking his door open to see his neighbours clawing at each other. "Yep, One hell of a week"

His first thought was finding his Sister Sam, She was the only member of his family he had ever been close too. There was no way he was going to loose his little sister to this...this THING. She hadn't been living to far from him after moving over from England a few years ago and It would take Bars a good few days to get there through this mess.

"I'm coming Sam, Hold on please"

Overlay By Me Eris

Chibi By Freya[/center]