Z-Day

[Entaru]

The youngling's first meal...is himself.  Entaru cackled at the thought The poor youngling has been hunting himself.. 

Much like Zarda he had some control over his hunger.  Not as much, but some.  What he had gained in its stead was his unquestionable intelligence.  That much he could see, with his newfound companions barely able to put together a sentence.  Entaru had the intelligence of an average to above average survivor, which was quite the feat for any zombie.  His power may have been his mouth but his intelligence was his strength.

Well, he's agile and can attack at a range.  He might work as covering fire for Zarda and I, while we sneak around behind.  Simple but useful.  It works.  Entaru loved where these new thoughts were guiding him.

[KittKat chunky~]

Within the blink of an eye Zarda had dropped back down to the sidewalk, leaning against the lampost with his hood up he watched Entaru with gleaming Amber eyes... from so far away, and with the approaching darkness and the hood he looked very much like a moody teen haning around a street corner....

Zarda stayed watching, occasionally sniffing the air... he could smell somthing... or maybe not... survivors where getting harder to find, and he did not want to have to start eating old infected again... after the taste of fresh meat.... they tasted so... stale...

He smirked, tail swishing...

[White Wolf Guardian]

*White upchucked what appeared to be a serrated blade and he worked carefully away at sawing off some boards on an old apartment complex building window nearby the blood* "Food here!" *Inside a scream from a woman was heard followed by a 'chik-chik' noise* "Bad?" *White grumbled and stopped*

*White jumped back and then smirked hearing the voices stop, he looked upwards the side of the building and disappeared from the view of the cut boards on the window going over to the side nearby Entaru and upchucked a couple of daggers for climbing and proceeded up the wall*

"Vent...here." *White looked at Entaru and motioned to the top of the building with a paw where there was an air vent that came out the top as he climbed up with his hands, inside some voices were heard and a bit of shuffling about as he made his digging noise*

[Entaru]

"Ah, very observant.  Good!  You take the vent and I'll distract them down here"  Entaru motioned White to continue up to the vent.  Entaru then began beating on part of the wall, causing the room inside to shake a little.

 He could have just as easily bit through the wall and waltzed in but the survivors had at least one gun.  And from the sounds of it, it was a shotgun.  As he heard the woman shriek once more, he knew that he was the one they were paying attention to.  He roared at the wall to scare its occupants even more as he rammed into the wall. 

Inside he heard someone shouting "What kind of stupid zombie tries to go through a wall when there's a door right there!" which was in turn followed by laughter.  The survivors weren't worried.  To them the zombie they heard at the door was to stupid to break in.  To them the threat was miniscule.

Entaru smiled as he watched White continue to climb.  If only they knew...

[KittKat chunky~]

Zarda hung back, leaning against the wall of a nearby building.... he didnt see how he could help here... inside buildings... had never been his prefered place to hunt... alleyways, and the more open roads where he could leap from building to building.. now that was better... nevertheless Zarda had a feeling that he should at least try to help in some way... Entaru had helped to get his meal and Zarda felt almost a feeling of companionship...

he shook his head before standing and walking nonchalantly over to Entaru as he bashed against the wall, using his best 'alive or survivor' walk impression he could... he'd been practicing that for weeks now, experimenting, he after all looked reasonably 'alive' if not viewed up close... plus he realised with a jolt... he was showing off in front of Entaru.. he shook his hea again... this feeling of companionship was... annoying...

[White Wolf Guardian]

*White devilishly licked his lips with his tongue and slowly pulled off the vent cover and silently moved down making his way inside and looked down through the air vent at the people standing together* "Noms ."

*From outside of the building a scream was heard followed by a shotgun blast that went through the wall into another building and the sound of blades swishing and cutting through flesh sounds followed* "Hrrgghhh!" *The woman screamed the whole time until it was immediately cut off by another blade swishing sound* "You're not going to kill me you monster!" *A screech from White was heard and the sound of a yell came as the entrance door flew open and several knives flew out past it as a man was attached to one of the doors on the ground that had been torn off with at least 100 tiny blades in his torso he was bleeding all over the ground moaning in pain*

*White came out doing a squeal of what sounded like laughter, he upchucked another blade and this time it had two handles, it was indefinitely a butterfly knife* "Death..time." *He flipped it open in a split second walking over and stood above the soon to be finished off human*

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Chrono started to growl when he was being spoken to over a megaphone. "Hes going to get us all killed if he keeps making that mu-" Chrono stopped as he heard other vehicles come onto the road, accompanied by screeching of tires. He turned around and three trucks, with infected on the truckbed and foaming drivers trying to maintain their course. "Please don't drive like a mad-man..." he mumbled when he pulled a lever on the car, and then pushed the wheel over to Blaire as he climbed over his seat and went to the gun. "We'll talk after these things your megaphone attracted are gone!" Chrono started to fire on the drivers, but their hap-hazard driving actually made it hard to hit them.

[Gabag]

Pulling out an M60, Damon opened fire on the zombie driver

"Since when did they drive!" he yelled

[Ho'ne Diheart]

"I know" "This isn't" "The right time" "But um, When I was alone at my hideout I always notice the zombies act... a little different every day. In my opion, I think they are
      BANG           BANG               BANG    stops shooting and aims for the dead driver as he talks                                                                Bang shot the last dead driver
getting smarter everyday."

[Entaru]

Entaru watched as White stood over the survivor, who was petrified with fear.  Entaru let out a guttural guffaw as he saw the sudden realization of what just happened on the doomed survivors face. 

If he wasn't in so much pain he would have screamed.  What he would have screamed, Entaru wasn't sure of but by the look in the man's eyes he would have guessed something along the lines of "No! This can't be happening!  Zombies can't think like that!  They can't!"  Entaru continued laughing for a moment before realizing he was still hungry.

Entaru walked by White, patting him on the back as he passed, and into the building.  There were two other survivors besides the one outside.  One, another man, was most certainly dead.  His head was on one side of the room while his body was on another.  The other was the woman they had heard screaming.  Her throat was gashed open.  She was, however, still alive. 

Entaru walked up to her and squatted down beside her.  She was feline, thin, and beautiful too.  Even the gash in her throat didn't diminish that.  She stared up at him in grave horror as she gasped for air but only breathed in blood.  Her brilliant blue eyes sparkled with tears as she looked into Entaru's smiling, yet grim countenence.

Those brilliant blue eyes...he loved blue.

Entaru knelt in closer, his face to her's.  He could smell her, the intoxicating scent of the living flowed through his nostrils.  His jaw clicked as he unhinged it.  The woman closed her eyes and turned away.

Entaru enjoyed every strip of flesh on her battered body.  There was not enough left for the virus to reanimate.  Her eyes he kept.  He placed both in his mouth for a moment, careful not to crush or pop them.  The virus that lived in his saliva and kept him alive would preserve and harden them like jewels.  Entaru found a long thin string on the woman's tattered red dress and strung them on it.  Entaru left the building, fully satisfied, wearing the eyes like a necklace. 

Her blue eyes...now sparkling forever.

[KittKat chunky~]

Zarda watched as Entaru walked back out, now proudly displaying the shining blue necklace... he stared, amber eyes wide... how they sparkled, so shiny and pretty.... he shook his head, overbalancing slightly and almost walking into the lampost.... growling he gnashed his teeth, hiding his confusion...

[Entaru]

Entaru held back a snicker as Zarda stumbled, trying to regain balance.  "Zarda, there's food in there for you too if you want it.  You might want to get in a few bites before it turns."  Entaru rubbed his hand across the side of his teeth, searching for any meat caught between.

[KittKat chunky~]

Zarda growled, crouching and suddenly leaping the full distance from the sidewalk to inside the building in one long leap..... how he loved to do that... once inside he ate his fill which, when compared with some infected, wasnt very much at all... he often ate lightly for it made him slower when trying to pounce or run, eat less, but more often.... he leaped back out, blood spattered down the front of his hoodie now, satisfied...

[White Wolf Guardian]

*White stopped the moaning and groaning once and for all stabbing the blade into the mans heart, the life in his eyes diminished and slowly his hands faltered until he was no more* "Foods..good." *White went to work fairly quick and cut open the man's chest and ripped his lungs to shreds and burying his head in the torso slurping up as much blood as his maw could handle, he couldn't stop until he was satisfied*

"Taste...fill." *He wiped a paw across his muzzle and the blood was cleaned off, but his fur was stained brown from the dried blood; all that remained of the man were some shredded organs and his torn apart clothing scattered around the remains* "Delicious." *He licked his paws clean of what blood was left and then got up and followed Entaru*

[Entaru]

Entaru looked at his two companions for a moment and looked around at the decrepid surroundings of the abandoned city.

"We should move on.  Those three were the first food I've had in days.  The living have all but disappeared here.  If we want to keep eating feasts like today, we should follow the hunters.  They'll most likely be heading toward a refugee camp."  Entaru informed his companions with the air of an officer adressing his troops.  "The hunter's vehicle is damaged and easy to track.  The hunters also need rest and fuel to keep moving.  If we start now, we should be able to keep on their trail with relative ease.  So, are you with me?"  Entaru crossed his arms with determinate patience.