User:PastyGeeky

Elisha / "Elise" Characters I came to the game after being bashed indiscriminately by a stranger who I never saw and left with a severe head injury. I had several years off and need to fill in time while my head tried to recover. I'd gone from someone who was academically far superior to most people to someone who was decidedly below average. In some ways I had become the zombie in the game overnight. I'd lost confidence, effected my libido and relationships, my memory, speech , concentration, balance and self esteem. I was living my own zombie apocalypse. Either Johnny Bass or Golam PKed me and from that moment I wanted to be in the Gore Corps. I related to the zeds, to me they were the underdogs, I spoke to Moloch and Globule13 and for some reason felt I wasn't going to be accepted but I couldn't have been more wrong. The meta-gaming side was amazing, the GC team strikes were hilarious occasions. Personalized massacres masquerading as comedy shows. The tactics and planning, the bullshit and shit fights when arguing with other groups, there was always intrigue and always insanity. Moloch Profile Glob Profile Alp Profile Bobby Profile Bunk Profile Timmah Profile Fiffy Profile Tania Profile Swing Profile While the Gore Corps was large and many others took part in the raids, the above were the most consistent and the ones that stuck in my mind the most. The RRF became a family. So I came back almost a decade later and found a few of you on discord and sadly I guess like life everything comes to an end. I can shed a tear for something wonderful past, but I want to thank you all for getting me through a very tough period in my life. Characters PastyGeeky Profile Pasty was created basically as a PKer but soon discovered life on the road was lonely and lacked a clear goal. In my real life I had experienced a brain injury and had an affiliation with zombies from many of the side effects. Link the two together and you come up with the Gore Corps probably the most controversial and disliked group in Malton. The key to their success as a group is they attract weirdo whack job degenerates who share in many of the same psychological disorders. The Gore Corps masquerade as humans. We evolved as zombies There are many copies of us And we have a plan Vegetable debauchery, genocide and mocking the shit out of each other and that’s just the pre strike chat on IRC. But there’s nothing like massacring a building full of survivors hiding behind their extremely heavily barricaded walls. With their delusion of safety torn apart they log on to discover their deaths accompanied by sarcastic, humorous and somewhat deranged comments. Oh the joys of Barhah and carrot self manipulation. Heavy burden to carry For it is shame I possess no alibi Guilty I’m to blame See your Withering shadow Crumpled muted shattered Soul drifting away Void of all that mattered One chance to help Yet I keep my distance One chance lost forever Condemned by my own silence Pool of blood you lay An end sudden and violent Did you have to die Now forever silent Your family wept for you The hurt and the despair Please forgive me for I can’t Guilt too hard to bear "Sorry, it took me a decade to forgive myself." Bounty Hunting. [[Image:]] Melissa Medic Profile Melissa Medic is a reformed PKer who with the company of two friends went on a murder spree that in one month ended over a hundred and fifty lives in Malton alone. Melissa joined the Kilt Store as their Alternative Fashion Specialist but has found the going tough. A lack of organized resistance and the suspicious activities of Mall locked zombies has meant little success. Melissa isn't a quitter and will persist. The irony in Melissa's name is it was penned to draw the attention of suspicious survivors away from her PKer activities. Now days she's often seen around Nichols Mall laden with FAKs doing her best to support the Kilt Store's objectives. Sitting in the library Looking for a book A chance upward glance Caught your fleeting look Chest pounding like a drum Setting me on fire You just standing there Fueling my desire Slipping into panic mode Eyes play peek-a-boo Unsure whether to hide Or show myself to you Blond hair cropped short Trim and shaped perfect Wish I had your clothes sense Weird garments that I select Amazing vision of beauty Heart stolen by infatuation Paralyzed I cannot move Mind locked in hesitation Feeling tingly all over Captivated by your sight Frozen, locked to my seat Rabbit in a head light Could you love me too? Do you share my sexuality? Is it really meant to be? Am I just an abnormality? Time ticks on forever You get up to leave Smile as you go past Why can't I just believe? Had I misread things Imagined in all the confusion Victim of my adrenaline Lost in the delusion Where had you gone? Feel like screaming out loud Tears flow down my cheeks Hopes lost in a crowd "Inspired by a beautiful stranger." A Large Juicy Brain Profile A Large Juicy Brain started life as a Zombie but when revived could be seen running between buildings followed by a surprising number of Zombies. As of this time (He) intends to follow his Zombie roots and has joined Batshit Insane as a means of helping out a friend start the new group and also to "levels up" Zombie wise. I'm going to try to make him as much of an ass as possible .......... aw yeah thats just like the rest of them but well............. Sitting here just by myself Never feeling for anyone else It's just the way I feel You were the only one Tear running from my eye Those raindrops that I cry Washing away my hopes my dreams Now I'm running on empty What am I supposed to do? You know that I loved you It doesn't matter anymore Life's always like this Before you close the door Hear your voice once more The funny way you talk Hanging on every word Made me want to live Made me want to die Wanted you forever and ever Now all I do is cry You were pasty you were geeky Twenty two tats are sort of freaky Never mattered to me Long as you were happy Face etched in my mind Heart that was always kind A window to you soul You were someone special The songs that you share You made me so aware Never knew they existed Gift from you to me Made me want to live Made me want to die Wanted you forever and ever Now all I do is cry I wanted just a friend Broken hearts can not mend Wanted you forever and ever Now all I do is cry "Sheri Owen" Whats Hot and Whats not Globule, (really cool guy, turn a gay girl straight almost) Moloch, (papa and always makes me laugh/cringe) Goolina, (friendly open minded and sexy) Aphelion, (cleaver stylish and nerdy ...me likes nerdy) Bunk, (my favorite viking marauder) Bobby, (sort of guy you want looking after your back on a strike) Golam, (my first experience of the gore corps - fun and murder) Tania Cinque, (my first experience of being PKed) Timmah, (really missed you when you went) Fiffy, (favorite pin up girl) Swing, (awesome to see you when I got back) Contact Details Need to contact me for any reason? elise_de_la_haye@yahoo.com