RESIDENT EVIL: The Time was Yesterday...War is now

(...you cant restart the rp 😐)

((lol. Im not, Im joining in on the island. I left it open for anyone...I said if this crap continues with god moding etc I WILL restart it...))

(...you cant without consent from thhe username: Kohldia)

James sighed "I cant carry this wolf, im at a small loss here.." he waved his metal hand and smirked "Either way, if we find somewhere to put him that is safe, we can find a way off the island and come back for him" James looked around the area they were in and sighed "Anyone with ideas, speek freely o forever hold your peace"

((I am Kohldia...well, I was LOL...didnt you read Shalimar's posts at all? Im the original host you dummy 😛))

(Im afraid, and forgive me for this, that you can not restart this rp unless your username is Kohldia)

((GAH! Quit it Kai...Ushgarak the mod knows who I am...Shalimar and Bildo know who I am and they've all participated (in part) a quite bit longer than you.
I started this rp almost 2 years ago now...look at my writing, I'm still following on with my first character ffs! So dont quote the rules to me sunny boy...I made em here!))

(Dont go there with me, i stated the RP rules, mhm hmh )

((AND I MADE THEM! Well, for this rp anyway...I dont want this stupid quarrelling to hold up the rpg any longer so continue it here over PM or in the discussion/bio thread. Are we clear?))

Shalimar sneezed as she smelt and old scent."no.it can't be.she's dead."more of scents began to come."Bildo,lilly?"

After Blasting the Zombies down Bildo turned to the Guy on the floor.. Suddenly he relised who it was...

((Hey Hey Hey guys i can help him.. Im a medic lol and i have my field bag.......))

(well they having a vote whether I live so its up to youermm I guess)

(There is no anti venom for a black widow bite... im tired of saying this. HE KILLED HIS CHARACTER. the fact that he was bit by a giant black widow would be fatal instantly...

(Spade King...PM me about this, Kai...you are 4th on the ladder; I appreciate your input and how you've helped out with this rpg but you need to step back and let me and the others take care of the situation.)

(Well, ya'll aint really keeping up, as in, you were allowing him to god mod, and i was heading on putting a stop to it...)

((OOC: Sssshhhhh))

(Shur your mouth bildo, i am in no way talking to you.)

~if spadeking has good modded then we all have in this rp.come on how many times has ran out of ammo,or any char but bildo,or what about the time you got two an chopper after Sin who was head host at the time clearly told you that an basic guard would have no way of getting to one after he quit the company.your are calling an stop it's just one that would not be fair to go back an have to make an new char an basically start the group over.that's just my input just to let everybody know not one of us is perfect in planning and making and outcome of something.these rp is an couple of years ahead of our time so how can we imply something in our time and judge it as the same ,that's like saying all things that apply of today will tomorrow.~

(Rules apply today, and will tomarrow... laws apply today and will tomarrow.. need any more explination?)

(I told you to take this to the ooc and bio thread! Next person to mention ooc in this thread will get an official warning regardless of position. Kai, you are going to be PMd about this as well as the other hosts.)

Berina slouched against the crumbling wall, surrounded once again by a groaning mass of the walking dead she sighed and looked in the magazine of her weapon. "Two left, fantastic." She mumbled to herself and then paused, there was a sound...and she could tell by the sharp movements that it definately wasn't a zombie.
How anyone let alone the T-Virus got out of Raccoon city alive still stunned her, hoping that it was someone she atleast recognised...she snapped the nearest zombies neck and flipped over the corpse, bounding up the stairwell and beginning to fight her way through the pack of undead with a gracefull yet disturbing ease.