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Post by SaSNstaff on Sept 17, 2009 13:53:48 GMT -6
imagine a city that seems to never end, so large and alive. now imagine something horrible, wiping out every bit life in that city. welcome to leeds. in twenty twelve, the virus hit. nobody knew what was happening, but suddenly everyone was dropping like flies. first it was your mother, then your brother, then your neighbor. the government came in and began quarantining everything around. those that weren't carrying the virus were sent to the country, some hundred miles away. it didn't take long for it to break out of the city, though. some of us were lucky enough to escape it, and some of us were stupid enough to go back in; like there might be something left for us there. two years later, all the guys in the bio hazard suits are gone, most of them dead in spite of all their precious precautions. now all that's left is the weathered buildings, doorways and windows covered in plastic. wandering through the city now leaves one numb.
literate role play. intermediate-advanced, 300 word minimum. post-apocalyptic, sans zombies. plot wide open for many mini plots. npc raiders for your hurting pleasure. awesome admins. pretty skins. rice crispies. think the colony.
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