Zombie Apocalypse Rp

[Rayleonarde]

*I nod.* "You may find them, yet.  Or...I could...manufacture something...but that could take some time...and resources..."

[Farewell]

(How do I stop email notifications I'm on phone btw)
"Ok so the police station should be about a 13 mile trip you guys ok with that"

[Rayleonarde]

*I walk over to Data, and pick him up.* "You okay?"

[AlmarRaccoon]

"Don't worry about it Ray. You're right, I may end up with some sort of ability yet..."
"I have some food in my backpack. Here."
*I hand Data my backpack.*

[SadDubwool]

*Grabs dark robes a tunic,pants and a gas mask covering my entire body the gas mask lenses are lit up by small pulsating white pupils*

[AlmarRaccoon]

"Hold up for just a second guys."
*I bandage up Data and give him some painkiller.*
"That should help."

[AlmarRaccoon]

"Oh yeah, I forgot about that."

[Rayleonarde]

*I watch as Almar patches up Data.* "Can you walk?"

[Rayleonarde]

*I nod.* "If you can't, just tell me.  Let's move.  It's getting late."

[SadDubwool]

*Jacob reads a book before saying*"I have a spell called "close wound's" That may help anybody who is injured" *He quickly flips to another page and scratching the back  of his head*"Death's sythe?"

[Rayleonarde]

*I place a thin finger in the crease of the book, pushing it down.* "No no...I don't want to dabble in the arcane arts...not yet, anyway."

[Rayleonarde]

*I pat around on myself, and grimace. I pull a scalpel from my back, and hand it to Data.* "There you go...I must've fallen on it..."

[Rayleonarde]

*I nod.* "No problem.  Let's go."

[SadDubwool]

*Summons the sytche causing the book to whisper and close without me touching it*

[Rayleonarde]

*I sigh.* "Really Jacob?  You just...don't listen..."