Rot World (ENDEDed!) - RP Repository

Nick tore through Savage after Savage, knocking them into each other, snapping their necks, pounding their chests until their ribs broke, and even using some the scraps from the wreckage as makeshifts clubs. 'Gotta... fight... gotta... protect... Atlas... fight... defend... my dearest Delilah... love is like a rope.... fight... kill...' His mind was gradually slipping away, he tried his best to hold on to his fading sanity for as long as he could, if even for a second longer, he needed to give Atlas all the time he could. However, the Savage were able to grab quite a few more bites from him, which only sped up the venom's trek across his body. The further he turned, the stronger he became, the more feral he acted, and most importantly, the less hostile the Savage became. They were somehow able to tell that he would soon become one of them and now fought out of pure self defense.

'Fight... defend... Atlas... kill... your lips... brothers... sweet and sour... fight... kill...' These beings were such contradictions, primal, yet intelligent, treacherous, yet loyal, man made, yet natural, Nick had watched the Savages, studied them for his own survival, for nearly a decade, and this contradictory nature, these humans who have been reduced to little bit more than animals, had always fascinated, and terrified him, and soon he would be one of them. 'Kill... fight... destroy... ravage... eat... kill... fight...' It wouldn't be long now, he had all but forgotten what this rampage of his was for, he only persisted because he felt he needed to, and it just felt natural. He tackled one stronger looking Savage the ground and mercilessly beat it into submission, severely disfiguring its already contorted face to the point of not even being recognized as a being that was once human. 'Fight... kill... destroy... kill, eat, KILL, EAT, KILL!' This was it, the last bit of his humanity was finally fading away. His mind was filled with thoughts of hunting and bloodlust, the darkness closing in on the last bit of sanity he had left. It just about done, but just before his dark brown eyes paled into lifelessness, his mind let out one final, coherent thought.

'...Goodbye Atlas'

"GGGRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHKKKKKKKKKKK!!!"

~~Atlas Storm~~ (played by RoyaleX318) Topic Starter

A swift swipe of his metal blade separated Nameless's head from his shoulders. It fell pack wards off and away from the Chief's Stadium causing Savage to fall over each other trying to consume the dark face and evil mind of the bandit king. How dare he, kill just because? It made no sense, had this world truly force someone into that dark of a place? No it had to be in his past, it had to be from before all of this. Atlas turned, slicing the first responding Savage in two, waist and abdomen falling in different directions.

This couldn't be it? Nick was gone, Jules was gone, Jai and Abe were lost what seemed like years ago. But thinking back it had only been about two weeks since Atlas met Nick and Jai in the first place. He turned seeing the announcers booth and took off running but a Savage cut him off! It was Jules, or the dead version... "Sorry buddy," he said slicing the boys head diagonally. The boy fell, finally at peace and maybe he would be happier in death. He hadn't know Jules a long time but he some how reminded him of Jai, how odd.

Atlas opened the announcers booth and slammed the door behind him locking it. The next few hours got a bit hazy though. Any Savage that may or may not have been inside were now nothing but spilled red paint coating the walls and floor. The sword dropped and Atlas laid down. His head pounded wildly as the undead banged at the door. This lasted minutes, then hours, then eventually days. Just under ten thousand zombies had been migrating south. And it took exactly three days for all of them to finally, filter out.

And then at the end of it all there was Atlas... Alone.

The door nob turned and a boy stepped in, dude what are you doing we should have left an hour ago! "Nick," Atlas said half confused, "what are you talking abo..." Just the Jai walked in with a bottle of scotch in his hand, Atlas, buddy! Look what I found in the player lounge! "Jai? Your alive???" Now nothing made sense! Nick gave Atlas a hand and he stood up Jules and Abe are in the car, we found a letter that says the researchers are in Chicago! Atlas had embraced this insanity as reality. "Wait really? Let's go!"

As Atlas opened the door into the empty stadium with nothing but bloody cloths and a single sword he was happy, forced into a peace of mind by his own undoing. Traveling on believing he was surrounded by his companions once more....