This is a story telling game and you are your own character. I thought it might be interesting to try this. Doc's zombie apocalypse thread inspired the idea.

Plot: MU is no longer a forum it's a place and each section is a city (and the sub-sections are districts). All the active members fell into a deep sleep and when they woke up they found MU in ruins and overran with zombies(inactive members)!

Rules

1. You may not control other characters.
2. You must write at least one paragraph(5 sentences). You have the freedom to write more, but please avoid text walls. No one wants to read a full page.
3. You must continue where the person above left off.

So that's that basic idea of it so I'll start the story off.

It's a complete disaster. Cars abandoned in the middle of the street and the windows of building smashed in, but there are no humans in sight. All the signs of desperation are there yet there is nothing but silence. Not even the sounds of nature could be heard. It's all too foreign, but most of all horrifying.

and i was right, i knew manga would bring damination with its yuri stories. oh well, let's go nihilistic and enjoy the show.
starts slowly to Blame! part to see Killy and Chibo
let's see what they're up to

Trust me, I am an engineer.

Walmarts afire, glass and small concrete chunks lying around.
Oblique streetlights grow out from the asphalt wasteland like
withered vines. Tinnitus grows robust without a deafening breeze.
The tranquility hurts ears as one can hear the sound of blood vessels.
Dusty hands seek a place for washing.

((Sound interesting. My laptop is broken so not sure how long I can hang around for or if I'll be any good but lets give it a try for procrastinations sake))

The sharp snap as Cuthien stepped on, and consequently broke, a large piece of glass seemed to reverberate in the ghostly city. The absence of familiar hum of cars and shouts of drunkards sent shivers rippling through her spine as even the trusty streetlamps flickered in the destruction, castly eery shadows along once welcoming streets. She had seen far too many horror movies and her imagination conjured ghouls with every step. Against all instinct, before she went mad with panic, she screamed into the darkness and single, high-pitched 'hello!'

The pen is mightier than the sword...and considerably easier to write with.

The strange silence enchanted her.
She stood amongs the sea of destruction, feeling calm and peacfull. More than she ever has.

Suddenly she thought: "Apocalypse?"
She fell on her knees and cried.
Her worst nightmare was to be a survivor.

She got up and went looking for a shotgun...

That was NightSwan. Swan for short.
Her story will not last long.

((oh? I thought we'll all go by our member nicks.))

Hrodulf and Bjornolfr, you will not be forgotten.
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[color=black]And if the world were black and white,
you would be my rainbow in shades of grey.[/color]

Click 'n Play!

If I had a fantasy self, it'd be a tentacle monster.

((By the way if you are going to introduce yourself into the story please state your name least once in your post. There are going to be a lot of shes and hes so it may get confusing.))

But in the end it was just Dallas.

Everyone dies.

/LOCKED.

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Quote from Dr. Love

Everyone dies.

/LOCKED.

Obviously somebody didn't read the rules of the game.

🤣

Still, no games without permission.