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Revision as of 09:59, 5 July 2020


Elisha / "Elise" Characters


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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


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PastyGeeky

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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.


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Melissa Medic

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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."



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A Large Juicy Brain

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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


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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)



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Contact Details

Need to contact me for any reason? elise_de_la_haye@yahoo.com