Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34100315-20180423054509/@comment-29194274-20180424010429

And suddenly a portal opens up as a young man sprints out, spinning around with a fork and spoon in hand, eyes blazing, to face zombies which are following him and trying to get through. "I AM GOING TO KILL MATT!" He kicks a zombie which had followed him through back into the closing portal. Only then does he realise that he is definitely not in the city streets, and he has no idea where his other friends are. He looks around, beginning to panic. "Oh knull. . . Ikke her! Ikke nå! Fucking helvete, ikke i en blodig apokalypse!" The man chucks the spoon and fork, then runs his hands through his hair, worry overtaking him. "Hva med Edd og Tom?! Jeg mener, jeg likte aldri Tom, men jeg vil ikke at han skal dø! Og Edd er min venn! Knull knull knull knull knull KNULL!" He groans, looking back at where the portal was before continuing his rambling in Norwegian, "Jeg må gå tilbake. . . Jeg må gå tilbake. . . Jeg må gå tilbake. . . Men hva om jeg ikke kan? Nei, Tord, du kan gjøre dette. Du kan gjøre det. Du trenger bare å finne noen til å hjelpe deg, det er alt. Så vil du gå tilbake og hjelpe Edd og Tom." He's taking deep breaths, trying to calm down as he begins muttering to himself in English again, "Just like Edd said. Try talking to yourself to calm yourself down. Remind yourself that it will be fine. Do not listen to everyone else who is putting you down. Just push them aside, and get through whatever is in your way. It will be okay in the end, alright?" He opens his eyes, looking upwards, "But how can you be so sure? I'm bound to screw up in some way!"