THE POST-APOCALYPTIC MEME

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THE POST-APOCALYPTIC MEME HOW TO PLAY - comment in the subject line with your character's name and canon. - state any preferences you might have. - choose a scenario or use the number generator. - have fun! SCENARIOS 1. Alien Invasion ▸ Aliens have taken over the earth. 2. Climate Change ▸ The climate of our planet has shifted suddenly. 3. Cybernetic Revolt ▸ Technology has turned against us. 4. Impact Event ▸ A meteor struck the Earth. 5. Nuclear Warfare ▸ They dropped the big one. Enjoy that fallout. 6. Pandemic ▸ A disease is threatening to wipe out human life on earth. 7. Resource Depletion ▸ There are no longer enough resources to support life. 8. Zombie Apocalypse ▸ A classic, zombies have invaded and destroyed everything. 9. Other ▸ Combine several scenarios or come up with your own! (x)

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[chatwithdeath]

[Though clothes were not so essential, they would want to keep them in fair condition. Clothes were between them and a harsh environment unless they found something else.]

[The doctor had seen the zombie; in fact, it's why Naomi was frozen. She watches the zombie, considering their options. It was one zombie, they could probably move on and leave it to trying to break through. She silently ushers the girl to quietly follow, keeping her steps careful still.]

[galleryblooms]

[Somehow, despite the age difference, they had managed to do very well at nonverbal communication. Immediately, Ib falls back into silence, her gaze torn between the zombie and Naomi. It feels dangerous to look away from either, but she can't watch both at the same time.

Her footsteps are slow, careful, unhurried by fear. She had always managed an amazing level of calm. Maybe it was more accurate to say she was always good at keeping her emotions level.

The glass seems to hold as the zombie beats against the window, which is a small blessing. As they get further away from the building, it becomes less and less consequential.]

[chatwithdeath]

[Naomi looks between Ib and the zombie as they proceed, making sure it doesn't break out of the glass, but it looks as though it was holding it. They continue on, passing with the sound soon fading. Looks like they were in the clear... from that one. Who could say what was still out there.]

[Eyes forward again, she leads further on in their trek. Where there's one zombie, there might be others somewhere near.]

[galleryblooms]

[A bit on the outliers of the city, it seems quiet; that wasn't as surprising consider most zombies were either close to the city or dead for being too close to the city. Here, buildings weren't in horrible shape but many storefront windows had been broken, glass litering the walkway as people had carelessly looted.

That's when they can pace themselves a bit more, not too slow but not too fast either.]

Doctor Naomi? [Her voice is soft as she uses the name and title to address her. Looking away from the path for a second, soft but serious brown eyes turn up to look at her traveling companion.]

[chatwithdeath]

[Here, they could go along at a speed walk; keep an eye on their surroundings, and keep noise to a minimum. Still, she glances briefly to the soft-spoken girl besides her, an eyebrow raised.]

Yes, Ib? [Had she saw something? Or did she merely have something on her mind?]