Zombie Survival
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Here's the rules. To be in the RP, you have to use this template for your character. (Without MY INFO of course.
)Name: Chris Joenson
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Occupation: Searching
Current Weapons: Kitchen knife
Now, here are some other rules that might be able to keep this RP from getting a bit hectic.
1) If you're going to post out of character, use these tags: [[OOC TEXT GOES HERE]]
2)No magically getting weapons, be serious and realistic, as if this were real life.
3)Whenever you obtain some sort of weapon, do this: EX) **Chris grabbed a crowbar from the closet**
That's pretty much it. Have fun!
"Yawwn.." Chris sat up in his bed, and looked over at the clock, 7:38. He was ready to start the day. He rose from the comfortable bed. He was finally getting used to having his own house, all to himself. He got dressed in his normal attire, A simple t-shirt and jeans, and his dog tags, his lucky charm. He'd gotten them when he was nine, from his great grandfather. As he walked out of his bedroom, he grabbed his television remote and flipped to News Channel 12. "Hmm?" He looked at the tv, he read the words aloud: "Channel 12 is having some difficulties at the moment, sorry for the inconvenience! That's odd.." He flipped to Channel 5. The same thing. Channel 4, 3, and 2 all had the same message. "What the hell is going on?" He went to the kitchen to make some Coffee, and turned on the radio he kept in his kitchen. "An epidemic is spreading today, some kind of virus has been infecting people since last night, scientists are researching it and trying to figure out what exactly it is. They are currently calling it the "R Viru-" He flipped the radio off. They were probably just playing a joke. He went over to his kitchen cabinet and got out some coffee beans, and grabbed his coffee mug. He went to pour the coffee beans, but he noticed there weren't any left. "Crap, that's what I forgot to buy at the Shopping Mart last night! Well, might as well go and buy some." He grabbed his jacket and slid it onto his shoulders. He looked out the window, snowy and cloudy, no sunshine in sight. Ever since Chris moved here, there's been tons upon tons of snow. He lived in the big city of Meeringburg. He walked outside the door, and out to his car. As he slipped inside, he couldn't help but notice an odd odor. He paid no mind to it, probably just someone burning leaves. He drove out of the driveway and onto the main street. He traveled to Value-Mart, the big shopping mart near his house, weird, there was no one there except one or two cars. This is starting to get really, really odd.. He thought. Chris drove up to a parking space and got out. No one on the streets, no one walking, no one anywhere, what is going on? He looked at the window, they were still open, but there's always at least a few people parked there. He walked into the store, he looked around, and noticed someone sleeping next to one of the checkouts. He looked familiar.. he decided to go over and wake him up, and maybe ask him what was going on.
Re: Zombie Survival
What a Day. . .
Gender: Male
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Age: 20
Gender: Male
Occupation: Food Service
Current Weapons: French Knife, Bread Knife
-=Walking in the somewhat deep snow, Rufus was thinking about what had happened at work yesterday and hoped that no one found out what he had done to his co-worker. Wearing a comfy black zip up hoodie, work pants and boots, he knew that if his boss found out it would be the end of his steady pay for sure. Arriving at the 4 story building, his heart pumping he used his id card to get in. The front lobby of the building had a reception desk, a siting area and a pair of elevators. There were a few paintings on the wall and some plants. He looked around and didn't see a security guard or the receptionist, no workers either.=-
"Where is everyone? I know I'm a little early. . ." -=He looked at the clock, it was 7:40am=-
-=Rufus took one of the elevators to the 2nd floor and walked down the long hallway to the Kitchen to clock in. No one was in the halls either, but there usually went any people walking around at this time anyway. The building was designed for IT workers for a hospital, even though there were no patients or doctors in the building, the workers here made sure that the computers and equipment worked from this location.=-
Re: Zombie Survival
Schooool's out, for, summer!
Gender: Male
Location: USA
Rank: Suspect
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Posts: 40
[[Also, Rufus, nice RPing so far
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Re: Zombie Survival
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Gender: Male
Location: Court Room
Rank: Suspect
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Age: 17
Gender: Male
Occupation: High School Senior / Waiter
Current Weapons: None (Unless a backpack full of school things count)
Alkia walked into Meeringburg High at a slow pace, looking at his feet. It was another boring school day which he never looked forward to. Today was even worse because his parents slept in and when he tried to wake them, they remained asleep. He pretty much shrugged off their heavy sleep due to a long day the day before and walked the couple of miles to school. His feet were somewhat sore but he was used to walking long distances because he took daily walks for long periods of time. Alkia reached for the door and opened it without even looking up. He shuffled into the building and continued to walk forward when he stopped and looked around. The school was virtually empty with him being the only exception. Worried he was late for class, he quickly ran up the stairs and stopped at the top, looking out the glass window to the parking lot below. He noticed that it was empty which worried him even more.
"Is there no school today?" he asked to noone in particular and continued to stare out the window past his reflection.
Alkia was a seventeen year old senior in high school. He had shoulder length, straight blonde hair and wore black pants, a black shirt, had a blue heavy jacket on to protect against the cold, and army tags hanging from his neck. They were his dead brother's who died in a freak accident a few months back. The only thing left of him were his metalic tags with his name and information on them. While he was dressed like someone that may be considered of the emo or gothic sterotype, he was quite the opposite. He enjoyed life and one of his biggest pet peeves you could say was seeing people that didn't do so. His body build was slim, his strength not shown in muscles.
Stepping back from the railing, he reached into his pocket and pulled out his cell phone and dialed his friend's house only to get a busy tone in response. Not knowing what was going on, he walked around the school and noticed that all the classes were dark, empty, and locked. He quickly ran downstairs again and went into the office to hear noises from the principal's office. Without any reason why, he gave a soft gulp and slowly walked into the office and saw the principal in his chair with his back turned to him.
"Excuse me, sir?" he asked, stepping towards him. "I'm sorry if I'm intruding but I noticed that no one was here and that it was a school day. Is something wrong or...," his voice trailed off as he received no recoginition or response.
Alkia looked up on the clock on the wall to see it was 7:50, five minutes before school started. Thinking that the snow was holding everyone up or created a snow day, he said, "I'm sorry sir. I'll go n...," before Alkia could finish his sentence, the principal stood up.
He slowly turned around to show Alkia his true looks. A gasp came from the teenager's lips as he stumbled back but quickly caught himself and ran from the bloody principal. He heard slow steps behind him and without taking a chance, he quickly ran out of the office, closing the door behind him quickly. Without another thought, he ran to the school doors and ran out when he saw more people walking around, looking the same as the principal if not worse. Alkia started to freak as he quickly looked around for a way out of the situation. Seeing nothing, he let his feet take him down the street.
"Help! Anybody, help!" he screamed, looking around at the now zombified citizens, hoping for a way out of this mess.
Last edited by Alkia on Sat Oct 13, 2007 2:15 am, edited 1 time in total.
Re: Zombie Survival
NOW TAKE IT TO THE LAUNCH PAD!
Gender: Female
Location: UK
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Name: Katrina Mills.
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Occupation: Secretary
Current Weapons: None.
Katrina sighed as she stood in the elevator going up, clutching her briefcase. It had been a normal morning so far, get up at 6.30AM, have breakfast, (The usual slice of toast) and drive to work. Of course, there was no traffic this morning, which she found rather odd. She took the motorway to work and it was always busy at this time. She checked her watch. 8.00pm. The earliest she had ever gotten to work. Stepping out of the elevator, she looked to the right. . The sun she had seen this morning had now vanished, replaced by dark clouds. Snow was coming.
She walked briskly through the doors and swayed her hair, hoping to appear her best. She went to check in at the entrance to the higher offices.
"How odd...there's no security here and the computer's been left on..."
Katrina gave a quick glance and sat down in the chair. She was good with computers.
"Let's see....That's weird. According to the record, no one else has arrived."
She pondered this. Even that stuck up little witch, Elise Jacobs, (Who she hated to no end.) came in early. She decided to walk through the barrier. As she walked through, no light came over her.
"That barriers haven't been turned on...What IS going on around here?"
She walked to the stairs that went up, Mr Gondolan, her boss, had his office up here. She would be outside, making appointments and making important phone calls. But as she walked through, she could see the door was open.
Curious, Katrina walked in, placing her briefcase on the desk. She pushed her glasses up, which were starting to fall off her nose and walked in, her high heels echoing with footsteps.
"Mr Godolan? Are you here?" She asked looking around.
She walked across the room to his desk. She saw a smear of blood on the chair.
"My god...what happened here?"
She looked under the desk and saw Mr Godolan, her boss, now dead. His neck had been ripped out. Blood was all over the floor. Katrina felt a shock of fear come over her.
"Oh my lord...I-I need to call the police!"
She picked up the phone and dialed 911. No signal was being received though. As Katrina put it down worringly, she heard a groan...
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Re: Zombie Survival
Schooool's out, for, summer!
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Chris started up his car and drove off, wondering where to go, he drove along the roads for a bit into town. He started to see more and more zombified citizens. "Good god, how did this happen?" He said aloud to himself. Still wondering where he should go, he finally thought of something. "Ah! I know, I'll go see if Griff is alright." Griff, Chris' best friend since grade school, had been working at an office building for a while. Chris hoped that he didn't turn out like the poor people that were already shambling brain-beggers. "No, don't say that Chris.." He scolded himself. The office building was a few blocks away from downtown, and he figured that Griff would be working today. As he got closer to the building, he saw that none of the lights were on. "Eh, I might as well check anyway, I've got a feeling he's in here." He got out of his car. Pushing open the doors, feeling a bit worried, he walked past the Secretary's desk, he was expecting a friendly: "Hello!" from the Secretary, but, big surprise, she wasn't sitting there. He took the elevator to his floor. *Ding* The doors opened up. "Help!" Huh? What was that? He hurried over to where he heard the cries. There was a woman, about his age, throwing various office things at a zombie. Oh man! I gotta help her! He grabbed a stapler from one of the desks and threw it at the zombie, knocking him off balance. He ran over to the woman fighting against the zombie. "Excuse me, who are you?" He asked.
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"Thank you...Oh my...w-what's going on? Why is my boss acting like this?"
Then she had a thought.
"Distract him!" She said, running across the room.
Katrina hit a section of the wall bearing the logo of the office and it swung around to reveal two handguns.
***She grabbed both of them and threw one to the guy nearby***
"They're Blacktails. My Boss always carried them in case of emergancies!"
She started firing at the zombie, his head exploded and he fell.
"Well, now that's settled, wh-"
But there was a loud banging on the door...
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Schooool's out, for, summer!
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"Can anyone hear me?!" he screamed, continuing to pound the door when he heard shuffling from behind him.
Alkia did a quick turn to see zombies stumbling towards him. In anger and desperation, he pulled his backpack off his back and pulled it back. With all of his might, he swung it forward and cracked the glass windows. Finally, he pulled it back and swung it once more with a little more strength and the glass shattered. Without a second thought, he quickly climbed into the building and looked around for any sign of life. He saw an elevator and headed for it. When he got to it, he pressed the up button repeatidly in panic, hoping for the elevator to arrive quickly or he was done for.
Re: Zombie Survival
What a Day. . .
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-=Rufus walked into the kitchen to find that his co-workers were dead and brutally murdered!=-
"HOLY SHIT!!" -=There was blood everywhere, on the walls, the stoves. . .not site for weak. He stepped carefully around the puddles of blood and looked around for anyone that might still be here just waiting for him to let his guard down for even a second. He walked over to the knife rack to see none of the Chef's knifes were takin or even used for this murder. He grabbed a French Knife and Bread Knife and walked carefully back to the door as to not track any blood.=-
"Dammit. . .this is messed up. Need to get outta here"
-=His heart pumping he ran back to the elevators as fast as he could, still no one around even though he kept hearing something that sounded like shuffling on the carpet. Rufus got to the elevators to notice that one was heading to the first floor, the murder must be calling the elevator. . .He pressed the elevator button and waited for the door to open so he kill the sob who killed his co-workers=-
((Ok, sorry again))
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Re: Zombie Survival
What a Day. . .
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Even though he had a knife in his hand he had a non threating aura about himself. He raised his knife a little and spoke.=-
What are you doin here young man?? You seem a little flustered. . . -=Rufus wanted to make sure this guy did something before he did anything stupid, a accidental murder is the last thing he needed.=-
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"I..I...came here to g...get...away," he stammered and tried to calm his nerves once more and said, "There's strange things out there...they're after me...they killed my principal...or he became one of them, I don't know what. His body, face...bloody and a bites," was all Alkia's stomach would allow him to say before he fell to his rear, unable to stand up any longer from being so frightened.
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What a Day. . .
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-=Looking at the kid, he walked into the elevator with him and the door closed. He put away the knife knowing that someone shaking like he was could have never committed such gruesome murders. He sat down in the back of the elevator a little relieved that he wasn't the one that killed his co-workers, him killing someone just makes feel ill.
Rufus stuck out his hand and said=- So what's your name?? And what do you mean your Principle died and became one of them?
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"We have to hold out for as long as we can!" She said as zombies started to break down the door.
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Then, he went quiet as he thought about what happened at the school building.
No way could anyone have caused something on that mass scale on their own. Is this some kind of terrorist plot or something or just a bad nightmare?
"I don't know exactly. I went into school and found it was empty. Out of curiousity, I went to the office and heard sounds in the principal's office to see if he was in there. He was sitting in his chair and when he turned around, he looked like those other things walking around and attacked me," he told Rufus.
Then, the doors of the elevator closed and started to move down. Alkia's eyes opened wide, realizing what would await them at the bottom.
"We got to do something!" he yelled in panic and hit the call cancel button and hit the button for the fourth floor to give them time to quickly come up with a plan before they were both killed.
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Age: 23
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Occupation: Mafioso's Son, Part-time hitman
Current Weapons: A .22 gun in his pocket for fun and a knife hidden in his shoe.
((Well... here goes. I'm usually not good at these but I'll try))
Joey stood on the roof, trying to get away from the menacing undead. It was a scary sight, even for a guy who's seen riots, shootings, and ferocious shakedowns right in front of his face. No phone reception up there, no barriers, no one to back him up. It looked like he would be up there for good. Unless there were some kids of... flying zombies. He looked to the elevator. "Can zombies use elevators?" He asked himself. Joey sat down on a duct and looked at the hoard filing into the hotel. It reminded him of a police raid... wait! A police raid! He knew what to do in those! They were just like... slow, scarier cops. He took the escape route he had planned: down the shaft. He used the rope to lower himself on top of the elevator itself. Now, wherever it went, he went.
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The Potatoe's NOT a lie!! *cheers*
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Age: 25
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Current Weapons: Iron Crowbar
"Dammit, dammit, dammit!" Ben shouted as he rushed down an alleyway, avoid a crowd of the undead. He had the scoop of the century, yet he had no way of getting the pics to the office. More than likely the office had been over run. He turned and found himself near a hotel, the zombies crowded around to get to the victims inside. He swung around back, shutting the door tight. There had to be a someone here with a cellphone or something.
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Age: 15
Gender: Male
Occupation: High Schooler/bagging boy
Current weapons: A backpack with two books in it, and ((if you know what I'm talking about)) one of those scissors that you can seperate the blades from.
Brandon looked up at the clock. 8:02. Bell to ring in three minutes. He looked back up at Ms. Sofamann, who taught his AB Module Physics Class.
"Well, thats about it for class today. Homework is on pages 34 and 35 of your textbooks, activities 6 through 8. I'll see you tomorrow." Ms. Sofamann walked back to her desk and the class started talking.
Brandon looked to his left, noticing again the empty desk where his friend Louie Pasinarie usually sat. Wondering where he was, and feeling conspicuously silent compared to everyone else, he cast back in his mind before remembering...ah, yes. Louie had left to get a drink. Brandon settled back into his seat, still feeling somewhat lonely, before sitting up abruptly again. "Wait a second..." he tought. yes, Louie had gone to get a drink, alright...
Thirty minutes ago.
Brandon looked around the classroom for him, wondering why the hell a simple trip to the drinking fountain would take half an hour. However, at that point, the schools automated bells rang and the class around him stood up, still chatting, shoving heavy books into their backpacks.
Brandon too stood up. Being one of the closest ones to the door, and being eager to find Louie, he was the first out of it. As soon as he exited the room, however, he realized that something was wrong...the school, which should have full of bustling teenagers, was silent as the grave. And Louie was nowhere to be seen.
Brandon's AB Module class had commenced at 7:10. Even then, there had been teachers walking around. His heart pounding, Brandon wondered to himself, as everyone else noticed the odd atmosphere and fell silent...just what, exactly, had happened in the last hour while Brandon's class had been shut behind the heavy door to room 116?
Re: Zombie Survival
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Age:14
Gender:Male
Occupation:High schooler/restaurant worker
Current Weapons:Pocket knife and a backpack with 5 books and a kitchen knife.
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"Shit, Shit, SHIT!!!" Naru yelled as he ran to his workplace. "Can't believe I overslept by 2 hours!" He rushed towards his workplace. The other day he forgot that he took a knife by accident. He opened the door and was greeted by a foul stench. "What the..." He started saying when he stepped over dead bodies and blood, but then stopped when he saw a body rise and start to stumble towards him. He started to walk away slowly, then full blown sprint out of the restaurant when 20 zombies came stumbling out of a doorway. "I oversleep and this is what happens?" He yelled as the zombies gave chase. "I hope the school's safe! Maybe I can hide there!" He thought as he came near the school. He broke a window and jumped in. He looked around and took a breather. "Please... Don't let those things be in here.." He said softly as he walked towards a classroom.
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some sort of diabolical mastermind
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Age: 15
Gender: Male
Occupation: Student, P.I.
Current Weapons: switchblade in the jacket pocket, a SAA holstered with 72 bullets in a case and a custom PDA equipped with EMP and taser
Leon fought off the horde of undead on the rooftop of his school. Twenty metre drop, the floor covered with the ghouls, he did not want to lose. He fired two bullets at the zombie. One to each leg. Blood oozed out of the ghoul, as it clawed the ground in an attempt to get him. Another shot, to the left arm. Another one, to the right arm. The zombie continued upwards, using its whole body, rolling slowly. The private investigator bit his lip, but then regained confidence.
"I will... not die..." he mumbled to himself, firing two more rounds to the head. The undead man stopped. Caked blood on its face, legs, general body was hardening. Allegro shuffled to his ammo case and added six more bullets.
AMMO: 66
Only 66, Allegro thought. This was good for about eleven squadrons of the undead if he could one kill all of them, but there were hundreds, if not thousands more in the city. It was all about survival. Every bullet counted.
He went downstairs. Here's hoping there's no more of them freaks... he thought.
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"Is there...no school today?" asked an uncertain Charissa Jordanstan, speaking up from the otherwise silent class. Upon her question, however, whispers broke out among the other high schoolers. Noticing that her class had not yet left, Ms. Sofamann waltzed up to the door and forced her way through.
"Just what are you all standing around her for?" she asked crossly. "First period begins in—" It was then that she noticed the eerie silence filling the school. And...the smell. The smell of rotting meat and blood.
"Dear god..." she breathed. "Students, get back into the classroom immediatly! I am going to go to the main office and get a handle on the situation." She walked briskly down the hall and rounded a corner, vanishing from view, before emitting a high pitched scream. Making similar noises, the entire class but Brandon rushed back into Room 116. Brandon, however, stood rooted to the spot...his mind was full of turmoil—should he go seek out Louie, or stay in the classroom, which for now was obviously safer?
His attention quickly focused on the end of the hallway, however, as several groans came echoing from that direction. More to his dismay, and suprise, they were followed by three rather dead looking humans...all of whom were sluggishly stepping down the corridor towards him. Brandon stared, horrified, before turning, shouting "RUN!" into the classroom, and then bolting down the hallway opposite the creatures. As he passed it, the clock read 8:08...the empty schools schedule was set to begin in two minutes time.
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"You!" Allegro shouted towards Brendan, as the young private investigator fired off three rounds of bullets against two zombies that tried to attack the high schooler. "Are there any more survivors?
I hope so... Allegro thought. The zombies broke into a eerie chorus of uncoordinated moans.
AMMO: 63
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Age: 34
Gender: Male
Occupation: Spanish gardener
Current Weapons: Chainsaw, biatch!
Ramon was doing the hedges outside all the classrooms windows this morning. He contemplated the choices he had made in life: he remembered, right after high school, he had been given the choice to work as a government scientist. However, he ultimately decided he wanted to work as a custodian/gardener at a high school. His choice had always led others to believe he was an illegal immigrant, but damned if he cared. This job was his dream job.
His chainsaw was so loud that he didn't hear the rhythmic pit-pat and excessant moaning of demons until it was almost to late. By the time he turned around, he had already felt the moldy breath of one of Hell's monsters on his back, and by the time he had turned face-to-face with it, a hand was already outstretched to Ramon. Unsure of what was going on, Ramon instinctively brought the chainsaw up to cover himself and chopped off the zombies arm in the process, only partially on accident.
“Hijo de tu puta madre,” Ramon muttered to himself, bewildered. Having no time to think, he shifted the chainsaw into high gear and went on a killing frenzy, driving it into one demented corpse after another. He was making short work of the zombies, and they even seemed to be retreating somehow, when all of a sudden, out of the blue, the high-pitched whine of the chainsaw ended.
“Mierda!” Ramon swore. He considered throwing the rest of the chainsaw at the rest of them, but decided against it, understanding he could pick up batteries for it later on and reuse it. So he slung it over his shoulder and ran back to the hedges, hoisting the chainsaw up and smashing it through a window. He heard a shriek somewhere, either from someone inside the classroom or from an approaching zombie. He picked up a pointed stick from the ground, tucked it in his belt as though it were a sword and the belt was his sheath. After his eyes adjusted to the room, which took only seconds, he noticed he had crashed right into a study session: written on the board was “Border Patrol”. He muttered a “Lo Siento” and started to leave: half-way out, he suddenly remembered the zombies, and told them, in broken English, to get out of the classroom and run. It took a while for everything to register, but they got up and followed Ramon out.
Ramon only took two strides away from the doorway when a zombie grabbed an unfortunate student and took a bite. The student cried out, but Ramon already knew it was too late, and got going down the hallway. Ordering the teacher and the small group of students to stay with him, he noticed two kids fighting off zombies a mere fifty feet away; however, there were too many of the creatures to get there easily. Taking out the stick he picked up earlier, he tried to stab the nearest corpse with it, quickly realizing the stick was nowhere near as powerful as his chainsaw.
Weapons list: Updated
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-Sharp branch
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Re: Zombie Survival
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Harry Miste wrote:
"You!" Allegro shouted towards Brendan, as the young private investigator fired off three rounds of bullets against two zombies that tried to attack the high schooler.
[[Is that me?]]
Re: Zombie Survival
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Location: Wales. That little place next to England.
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Age: 19
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That day, Sirius the Twelfth had been in the liabry, looking up family history again. They're family was all over the place... The fifth was in the Roman Empire, for fuck's sake! ((Yet another other forum matter)) Then the libarian came upto him. He knew her rather well, so said hello. So he was surprised when she raked the pack of his head with nails.
He jumped up, and spun around. The libarian was coming towards him, as if mutated. Then the family spirit kicked in. Sirius' mind went from someone clever, and smart, to a blank plate.
He ripped the libarian's body to peices, and then slung them around the libary. He then made to leave the liabry, and then the door fell apart. He staggered backwards, away from the zombies. Then he noticed something. the librarian, at one time, told him that the bookshelf near the front dorr couldn't be bolted to the roof, and was held by rope. He saw the rope, and threw his knife. It cut the rope, and the bookshelf fell to the floor, crushing the zomibies, and covering the doors. Then thhe zombuies started to claw through that. He grabbed his knife from the booksehelf (it had fallen down), and ran out the fire escape. There had to be someone who could help him...
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...my god, does everyone here have a phd in zombie killing? Whatever happened to good old normal people who run for their lives?]]Brandon ran for his life. Though he was much faster then the creatures that he assumed were still following him, he was willing to bet that there would be more of them outside. If that was so, then getting out of the building would not solve his problems. He would need to find a safe place of some sort...somewhere that he could hide and wait out whatever was happening.
He pumped his legs harder. The first floor hallway blurred around him, several doors hanging from their hinges...and yet although the smell of blood was getting stronger now, he had still not encountered any other humans, either living or dead. Something was wrong.
He nearly laughed. Well, there was obviously something wrong, but even more then that...he shook his head as he ran. "They must all be outside..." he thought to himself as he ran.
As he passed the gymnasium, he paused to catch his breath (seeing as the zombies had apparently fallen behind) and looked inside. He nearly threw up. Blood was everywhere; The smell was nauseating. Flies were already starting to gather. Brandon turned to leave, but he suddenly remembered his original intent in leaving Room 116—bracing himself, he spun around and looked again at the bodies. As he scanned them for Louie's familiar figure, however, something else caught his eye...one of them was moving. A small figure, covered in blood, was crawling around. Every now and then, it paused and gnawed on one of the bodies.
Brandon threw up.
The creature looked up, and it's pale, gummy eyes locked with Brandon's. It slowly stood up, opened its mouth, and let out a long, low moan.
Immediately the other bodies began to rise, every here and there an arm or leg falling off of one of them. Brandon stood, horrified, transfixed...rooted to the spot by fear...he couldnt move. He didnt have the will...
With a loud clash the bell rang. Brandon jerked out of his trance, turned around, and sprinted towards the door, his bloody footprints staining the brightly polished floor. The zombies growled after him, trying to force their sluggish bodies to move faster—but Brandon was already gone.
"At least I know that Louie wasn't one of them..." he thought to himself. It was his only consolation.
The bell stopped. It was now 8:10 and fifteen seconds. Brandon ran on, aiming straight down the hall, at the schools main enterance.
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Brandon Strong wrote:
Harry Miste wrote:
"You!" Allegro shouted towards Brendan, as the young private investigator fired off three rounds of bullets against two zombies that tried to attack the high schooler.
[[Is that me?]][[Yes, it was you.]]
Leon fired off one more round into a row of zombies. The bullet passed through at least ten zombie's heads, incapacitating them instantly. Blood splattered onto his attire as he wiped off some from his eyes.
CKZTTCH! [[I suck at biting sounds]]
This time, blood was drawn...
...from Allegro. A zombie had bit him! Thankfully, it was only for a split second as Allegro kicked the ghoul away and sent one round into his head.
"That'll teach you manners, prick." Leon muttered, running out to the school entranceway. A crimson-coloured liquid splurted out of his left arm. Yet this did not falter the man. He kept running as if he was hellbent on it.
On the way, he saw Brendan. And his blood turned lighter. The same colour of zombies.
"You! Get the hell away from me!" Allegro commanded, clutching his arm. "I've been infected! Get the hell out of here!
There's a car with a revolver in the glovebox. It's red, you shouldn't be able to miss it! License plate is LPA943! The keys are in the engine! Go!" Allegro threw Brendan a bullet pack of 30. Suddenly, the pain of the blood rushing out was too much, and with a blood-curdling scream, he slowly transformed. The zombies avoided the possible recruit and aimed towards the other student.
Allegro fired a final round, straight into the legs of the ghoul, causing it to trip ten feet away from Brendan. "RUN!" Leon yelled with force. The private detective ran towards the staircase, attempting to move away from the living creature, trying to save him. He hadn't gone three steps on the stairs until he eventually fell into an eternal slumber...
[[Don't say I'm a zombie. You'll know why later.]]
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Brandon Strong wrote:
[[...my god, does everyone here have a phd in zombie killing? Whatever happened to good old normal people who run for their lives?]]
(He's in an elevator, waiting for Rufus to post
XD )
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Alkia wrote:
(He's in an elevator, waiting for Rufus to post XD )
[[Lol how unfortunate]] XD )Brandon turned and stared at the boy who was falling over before him, blood gushing from a hole in his arm. His hands instinctively closed over the bullets that the same boy had just thrown at him.
"RUN!"
Brandon looked around at the horde of zombies spilling out of the gymnasium, crawling over eachother as they slouched past the boy who had stumbled away from him.
His skin crawled with revulsion. The creatures used just about anything that they could to move faster...and if that meant grabbing the zombies next to them and pushing against their faces, then that didnt seem to bother them.
"RUN!"
The same shout echoed through Brandons mind, and he once again turned and dashed towards the doors. He swore at himself. Twice now, he had frozen up on the spot and nearly been claimed by those monsters. Next time, there might not be something or someone to bail him out. And that would mean the end for him.
He reached the glass doors, and pushed against them frantically...but they were locked.
"Why today?! School started a thirty seconds ago!! Why are the damn doors locked?!" He shouted at no one in particular. Brandon spun on his feet and scrutinized the oncoming crowd. They were about fifty feet away now. He had to think of something.
Headlights reflected off of something shiny to his left. He glanced at it, then focused his attention on it. It was one school's trophy cases. Scanning the radient figurines, his eyes caught on two in particular...the golden Men's InterState Championship football trophy—A massive goblet topped with a large, gilded football—the pride and joy of Lexington High; and the Mock Trial State Championship trophy, a somewhat less-imposing combination of a broken shield and a broken knife.
Brandon shoved himself, fullforce, into the cabinet. Glass shattered everywhere. Trophies and plaques fell over, creating a cataclysmic noise on the cement floor. Brandon seized the two that he had been looking at, threw the cup through the main door, and disconnected the broken knife from the rest of the trophy. Dropping the shield and it's stand, he forced his way through the broken glass, grabbed the cup, and ran off through the parking lot.
It was only then that he realized what he had seen...headlights. Who would be driving in a high school parking lot on a day like today? Unless...
His pulse quickened. He carefully checked the entire parking lot, before coming across the only red car. Its license plate was not LPA943.
Looking around one more time, Brandon stared, defeated, at the handfull of bullets in his hand. Apparently, he wasnt the only human who had heard that kids last words. Someone had gotten to the car first. Brandon pocketed the bullets, wishing that he could have been faster about getting out the door. They bumped against his cellphone. His cellphone—
He pulled it out eagerly, but put it back away with a small moan...no signal. Of course he couldnt just call up a ride. And the zombies were staring to spill out of the doors. He replaced his cellphone, which only said one thing...8:12.
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And tripped. He fell down the stairs, ending ina bloody heap on the floor.
The first zombie down ran it's claws through him. Sirius stood up, and stared at the red spikes coming ouf of his chest. Before he fell from the claw, and fell to his death.
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Alkia walked slowly out of the elevator as it reached the fourth floor. He looked around in all directions to be extra sure nothing was around and he cautiously continued to walk around. Being on the fourth floor was mostly a disadvantage because there was no escape but it kept the zomibes on the first floor away. If he didn't call for help now, he knew he was doomed. Changing his walk to a run, he went to a window and threw a paperweight out of it and looked to the city streets below.
"If anyone is out there, help me please! I'm trapped on the fourth floor!" he shouted, hoping that someone sane could hear him.
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This mystery person sat in the camera room. He person ahd barricaded the door, and was now keeping an eye on verything until they had to fight...
However, what was going to happen next, did not look good for Alkia.
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Eighth floor. Joey got out and swung his gun back and fourth before putting it back in his holster. He picked a room at random and kicked the door in. No one there. He decided to take this time to look out the window at the back. ...No zombies! Wow! Now all he needed was to get down... There was always that dumbwaiter... He climbed into it and lowered himself to the back of the hotel. "See ya' Idioti!" He said under his breath as he ran to his car. He climbed in, but the windsheild was covered with- You guessed it- zombies. "...I'm getting out of here!" He said, now running back to the building.
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Out of nowhere a mysterious man came "I just got here, what's the trouble?"
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However, just several seconds later, he found to his dismay that all that was on the street was a lone zombie, swaying gently where it stood in the middle of an intersection. The traffic lights had lost their power, and the city was already taking on the atmosphere of a warzone.
Brandon's head turned as he heard a deep growl from somewhere to the north, followed by several gunshots. It sounded like it was coming from the hotel about three blocks away. Brandon crouched against the hedges behind him as the zombie turned and started plodding in the direction of the sounds.
How long would he have to avoid contact with anyone? How many more people woudl he have to see dead and undead before this nightmare came to an end? He checked his cellphone. 8:13, with zero reception and a relatively full battery. He figured that it would last him a good three days. After that, he would be completely and totally alone.
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