Operation Las Pagas (NSFW, Grimdark)

@Jinx  
“I thought she was military.” He feigned noticing her uniform. “Oh.” He got to wiping his machete down with a dirty cloth.

@Steve61594  
Harley: smartass

Petroleus: “oh dear, everyone that can make sense of this listen up, the zombies are highly photophobic, they stumble and shuffle around in the daylight, but come night those restrictions vanish!”

@Jinx  
@Cerebrate19  
(Good gravy is this a Dying Light and Left 4 Dead hybrid? That’d actually make a cool game…)
 
“Now, how’s about we get moving again? The delay was hope-inspiring for some, but a delay is still a delay.”

Harley: in case you didnt hear the radio and see what just happened to my plane ill remind you. They arent letting us out.

@Jinx  
“Hey, I noticed that. However, standing around in the street isn’t exactly smart, you know? Especially considering that jet you had going just attracted a bunch more. So, if you don’t have any further objections, we should get moving.”

@Steve61594  
Kai: he has a point.

“Everyone ok? Relatively speaking….”

?: “hey what’s with the green smoke on founder’s island?”
 
??: “one of our supply drops must have missed the mark, should we go to collect?”
 
“negative, can’t be more than ammo and rations, maintain positions on the walls and get the floodlights ready, if what petroleus says is true it’s gonna be a long night.”
 
apparently military supplies were nearby, might be a good idea to check it out.

@Cerebrate19  
good thing they had a pilot with them who knew these things
 
Harley: lets get moving to that smoke, its a supply drop.

@Jinx  
“Gladly.” He got to flying low. Time to go.

@Steve61594  
both kai and harley got moving too

(So…how’s about we get moving, eh?)

@Jinx  
(Hey, may I join?)

@Toffee  
(Same rules you were given apply.

@Steve61594  
(Waiting on you bastards

@Jinx  
(Those three have started moving on to wherever. I can’t do anything unless you autopilot other people’s characters since they’re not responding.)

@Jinx  
(Kk)

Name: Toffee M. Scotch  
Sex: Male  
Appearance: A Pegasus version of Dr whooves with a leather jacket and sunglasses  
Age: 28  
Occupation: Mechanic, Inventor, Drunk  
Primary weapon: A 20gauge semi auto shotgun with “Sally” engraved on the stock;8 Shells  
Secondary: Dual Cobalt black M1911’s ;9 in each  
Melee: Crowbar  
Back pack contents:  

@Toffee  
(Specify how much ammunition you have for each weapon and how much extra ammo you have.

(YUKI YUKI YUKI)

@Prince Artemis  
(Hey fuker, continue.

@Prince Artemis  
(Bashes)
 
@Jinx  
(We may need to loot some, Jinxy. I left spare room in my backpack)  
_{^(^{Every survival game ever)}}

@Steve61594  
(>going to supply drop  
(>>says we need to go loot

@Jinx  
(Oh hey, there’s a supply drop- we should go get that, Jinxy)  
(I loot anyways. I loot mailboxes. It’s not a federal offense in the apocalypse, but it just feels right.)