jumpscare: CANDYMAN (pic#3302569)
dead weight mods ([personal profile] jumpscare) wrote in [community profile] drybones2012-06-08 09:08 pm

test drive meme: pre-game opening #1

___test drive meme: dead weight edition.

Step 1 → Post with the character and journal you're wanting to play. Leave the message blank with your Character's Name | Character's Canon.
Step 2 → Other people respond to your thread! Fight zombies, deal with the "fictional character" news, whatever you please.
Step 3 → ???
Step 4 → PROFIT!
Step 5 → Spread the word! Bring a friend! Make a random announcement on D_M! Get this post to crack the hundreds! It doesn't matter if you end up apping or not! This is a place of fun and meeting new people before the waiting!

Text somewhat shamelessly stolen from [community profile] assguardians.

survives: (found the place to rest my head)

[personal profile] survives 2012-06-09 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
[She starts upon seeing him, quickly springing into action. It doesn't take a genius to realize just why he's barring the door, so she doesn't question him. She turns around, gazing at the room around them, trying to find anything she can use to help.

Or so she would have. Instead, she gasps, dropping down into a more defensive position and reaching for the handgun at her side.

Looks like they've got a visitor.]
Watch out! You can't lock us in here with that!
gunsling: (So put it on me)

[personal profile] gunsling 2012-06-11 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
[ Jerking his head around. When he started slamming things against the door he was pretty sure that whatever was out there wouldn't be nearly as problematic as what was in here. Unfortunately he's manage to make escape for both of them more difficult than necessary now. ]

Wha-- Jesus kicking Christ!

[ Okay, forget stacking things against the door, he's now trying desperate to toss stuff to the side. ]
survives: (the sea bed)

[personal profile] survives 2012-06-12 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
[She glances between him and the zombie, trying to gauge just how much time they have. If she ran over to help him and it chose that moment to attack... But just how long could she last by herself against it anyway?]

Come on! We're getting outta here!

[Mind made up, she joins him, pushing everything she can get her hands on out of the way.]

We're... We're gonna have to run!