The Walking Dead

[Krazykicks43]

Hey, sup. I'm Krazykicks43 and i'm your GM for this game. Here are the rules:

-You can only control one character at a time. if your character dies then you can make a new one and we'll fit him/her into the story somehow.
-Don't try to take control of the story. nuff said on that.
-be nice to your fellow players. please.
-people can join in at any time. cuz i say so, lol.
-I'm a nice guy to other nice guys. Don't be an ~~~~~~~. I can be a bigger one.
-You must provide your character info as shown:
Name:
Age:
Background:(where he/she was born, who your closest friends are in the story, secret love lifes, etc.)
Description: (looks, personality, habits, etc.)

-BIGGIE!! You can NOT give your character skills. That's my job.
-Have fun, guys and gals.


Now, here's MY character info:

Name: Alex Bowman
Age:19
Background: Born in Alabama *that's all for now cuz noone has joined yet. i'll edit it when more people join.*
Description: Short brown hair with light red streaks, possibly highlighted; An all around nice guy. Friends with everyone.; Bites nails when nervous or scared.
Skills: Prior Military training (shooting skills, tactics, and field medical treatment.), improvisor (can make weapons out of objects in the surrounding, can make useful items, etc.), and a team player (works towards whatever the goal is).


well that's about it. oh yeah, and you must, and i mean MUST put your character's name down before dialog, so no confusion arises.

All the storyline will be written in red.

well have fun!

[Cholo]

Name:J.D. Kaplan
Age: 22
Background: Lived in Everette, Wisconsin, works as a mechanic
Description: Petite, Semi-muscular, long hair(little below shoulder)blue eyes, quiet unless it is something important. Good thinker, very compassionate(can sometimes let his emotions get the best of him in a life or death situation)
paces alot when scared or nervous.

[Luciola]

Name: Vincent Elyssar

Age: 32

Background: Born in Ontario Canada, joined Canadian Forces Airforce and became a helicopter pilot, left after five year contract and became a freelance helicopter pilot.

Description: 5'10", 185 Lbs. Is in good shape. Has short brown hair, blue eyes and sharp features like pronounced cheakbones (Think Kevin Bacon). He Smokes cigars, always has a knife which he takes care of diligently in his spare time. Not a nervous person, but can still be startled. Regardless of previous military training he prefers melee weapons to projectile weapons. He owns a black 1994 Ducati 916 Monoposto sport bike and is therefore wearing a black leather biking jacket along with khaki cargo pants with black construction steel toe boots. Likes to talk alot, but is extremely objective and none bias. Only judges something after due concideration and accumulated pros and cons. "Have to see it to believe it" type of person.

[lordLoss]

Name: Andrew Parker

Age: 29

Background: Was a transfer from the British Royal Navy, worked on the USS Reagan for 2 years. Moved back to britain for a month, then moved to Alabama. Has a child, Katie, 6 years old with her mother in New York. Bought a L9A1 when he moved to the states, treats it like a 2nd child.

Description: 5'11" , 167lbs. Likes to go on long runs. Long fair hair, green eyes, crease marks in his cheeks from laughing so much. Listens to Rock music but is very quiet. He is a master of stealth, and loves to sneak past police roadblocks, sercurity checks etc. Majored in computers, hates loud and " big personality " types.

[Luciola]

Since KrazyKicks43 has only posted once, and never again. I'd suggest we find someone else to run the show here.

Anyone interested? I'll do it if nobody comes forward. I've DM'ed in DnD before so I'm sure I can manage here.

[Zergling_Seb]

Name: Richard Harrison

Age: 32

Background: Corner Store owner for 7 years. Was sentenced to 2 years in prison for attempted theft. Born in Long Island New York, Has two older brothers who are in Prison serving a life term for the murder of their Mother.

Description: 6'2, 140 Lbs, Caucasian male, Short Military Cut, Brown hair. Blue eyes, rough five o'clock Shadow. Loves to draw and has illustrated many books that failed to sell.

[Cholo]

OK your character may have 6 items of any sort but starting weapons only have 4 clips or mags of ammo ( you may get more later.)

2. Please put the name of the character on top of the instalment.
3. Have fun and follow all other rules as noted up top. The only thing you can control of a character is diologe, some movement but NO KILLING.







OK I'll start these shananigans up.

J.D.

I was roaming around 5th street in New York City trying to get to work before my ~~~~~~~ of a boss fired me. The Mechanics shop I work at is about 6 blocks away and in New York traffic, that was gonna be hard to get there in 15 minutes.

As I awaited to cross the street there was some comotion in the street. I ran over to see what had happened. A car was in the middle of the street, with a trash can imbedded in its windshield. The car accident victim was being eaten by the assalant. It came toward me with an organ in its mouth. I quickly ran off of the street and into an apartment building.

[Zergling_Seb]

Richard

I closed down the store for the night, some punks had tried to attack me but I had my handgun. They didn't seem afraid, in fact I shot one in the foot and he barely flinched. I ran off, luckily the little monsters were slow as hell and I easily got away.

I noticed a car crash with a garbage can embedded in it's windsheild, there was a man stand by it, doing something... suddenly he chased some other man and the other man ran into an apartment building. I ran into a backalley. "What the ~~~~ was that thing?" I thought to myself quietly.

I decided to sneak to the apartment building to see who the stranger was. I ran up to the apartment building hoping the man was still by the door.

[MrSmiley]

er..sorry to interupt but is like every civilian in new york or somthin in the army and carry 50 caliber rifles n ~~~~? Because everybody here is like

Bio: NAVY CORPS LOLZ T3H PWNAGE HE IS REALLY MUSCLEY N STUFF LOLZZZ

Items: ER....A ~~~~IN ROCK3T LAUNCHER! T3H Pwnage N HE GOT A MINIGUN AS WELL AND HE CARRYS ALL THE AMMO ON HIS BACK!

Cant it be normal??? somthing like this....

Name: Bob Patterson

Background: Britian

Age:17

Bio: 5'11, thick black hair, blue eyes. He enjoys doing stuff with mates Etc. Skating, he also used to LOVE toy guns when he was a kid and really relly want to try one (But hasnt used one). He is athletic for skateboarding and when was little he went Army Cadets, Stopped after a while because a rope snapped and he fell and broke his arm.

Items: Skateboard, Keys to his bike, Keys to his house And keys to alot of rooms in his high school (He is a hall moniter sorta thing)

[Cholo]

Well with my character, you can see why he is muscular, he is a mechanic so it works. and plus I have NO weapons or anything on me but normal things like a cell phone, money and maybe even a lock pick. But I do see your point though.

[Cholo]

As i rested in the apartment building, a man walked in, I quickly guarded myself, just in case he was an attacker. He had a 9mm handgun by his side. I instinctivley thoufgt that he was a cop or something, not many people run around with a gun.

"Who are you?" I asked watching his gun sway back and forth.

"My name is richard," he started,"I saw what happened in the street and came in to see who you were."

"My name is JD Kaplan. I'm a mechanic who works about 6 blocks from here. I was going to work from my apartment and there was a car accident in the middle of the street," I then thought in my head it was hardly an accident," a garbage can was stuck in some guys windshield and someone was eating him. So i ran in here.

"Well," I started offa fter a brief pause," I need to get some type of weapon, anything, gun or not, I need to protect my self.

I awaited to see if he knew any places I could get a weapon or anything at all.

[Zergling_Seb]

Richard gave JD a shifty look. "Well, actually. I do have a bit of a stock back at my store. Semi-Automatics and such." Richard turned and peeked out the glasses doorway. "There are more than a few of those... things out there."

Richard scratched his head, and reloaded his pistol. "I own a store down the road. I was attacked by some of those freaks, if we hurry maybe we can slip past them unnoticed, what do you say pal?"

Richard stuck his hand out, wanting to shake on it.

[Luciola]

There's a time laps in the story that makes no sense.

J.D.'s post states he was trying to get to work, most mechanics I know don't work night shifts.

If Richard is closing the shop for the night, J.D. can't be going to work in the morning. See what I mean?

Since it's easier to change J.D.'s part we'll say he was coming home from work instead of going to work.

My turn.


Vincent

The night was young. I had just finished a contract for a major company in Philidelphia that landed me in New York. I didn't much like the place, but at least it wasn't winter. New York sucks twice as much in winter.

I had flagged down a taxi cab from a downtown club. After driving a few blocks in the direction of my appartment building there was an accident in an intersection that had him stopped. I payed him there and went to investigate out of curiosity.

As I made my way into the interesection I noticed an injured man standing there in some kind of shock. His gaze turned to me and he rushed me. I froze, not knowing what to do.

[Cholo]

much better idea. It was getting confusing so we will say that.

[The Zombie Punisher]

Name: Daniel Marsten


Age: 24


Background: Originally from Poland, came to America at a young age


Bio: Short Black Hair, Brown Eyes, 215 pounds, 6 feet even, Not a wall of muscle, but pretty strong, wanted to join the army at a young age to make his father proud but hasnt enlisted yet


Items: Apartment Key, Motorbike Key, Special Platinum Desert Eagle kept in a glass case, sent to him from his father (Army General) It has a 7 shot clip it in, mostly for display. :blink:

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

I couldn't sleep. I took the Desert Eagle out of the glass case and wiped the dust off of it.

I had been watching tv, and heard strange reports of strange acting people, that had been trying to eat, yes eat other humans walking down the street. I had a bad feeling about tonight. It wasnt that late, so I figured I would go ride over to a bar and grab a drink.

There was an elevator, but I just walked down the stairs. I was on the 4th floor(10 floors total). When I got down-stairs, I opened the door out of the apartment building and there was a half living person on the ground being eaten. I stared in horror, seeing a strange, creepy, person ripping out the living person's stomach. I walked over, trying to make sure what I saw was true.

The zombie stopped eating the corpse and stared at me. It was missing an eye, and its roots were out of the socket. I grabbed a board of wood I saw on the ground and hit him in the head. He fell to the ground and stopped moving. I ran back into the apartment building, straight up the stairs and locked my door shut.

[lordLoss]

Andrew

I was in the shower when it started. There was knock on the door, quite a loud one for a matter of fact. I turned the shower off and wrapped a towel around my dripping body, and made my way to the door. I reached for the handle when the door came crashing down on top of me,and a man with a MAC-10 came running inside panting.
"Whoa, who the hell are you?!, and what the hell are you doing in my house?!" I screamed at him, getting to my feet and brushing bits of broken door off my towel.
"Havnt you heard? Theres madmen everywhere on the streets. Well, I can't really call them men, because even mad people don't try to eat you and things like that." The stranger said, taking the magazine out of his weapon and examining the rounds inside.
"E-eating people.... You're kidding right?"
"Put on the TV if you don't believe me" He said, gesturing to my plasma screen. He plonked himself on my sofa and made himself at home. He was lightly built, with ginger hair and blue eyes, a strange combonation. He was wearing a large trenchcoat, bristling with more 9mm magazines and loose rounds.
"I'm Paul by the way,"
"Andrew" I said, shaking the extended hand. " I'll just go get changed, try to find the remote, its down the side of the couch. And find something to block off the door while you're at it, one, if this is true then we don't want any 'guest', two, theres a bloody draft."


(The character "Paul" is an NPC)

[Cholo]

JD
I shook Richards hand and said " Sounds good, but let me just see if I can find a weapon.

I went down the hall of the apartement to see if they had any weapons or objects I could use. In a case at the end of the hall, was a case with a hatchet and a fire extinguisher. I asked if he could break the glass and he hit the glass with his firearm. I grabbed the hatchet and we went to the door.

"OK we go on three, one, two, three!" We busted out and started to run across the street, Richard shooting at any enemies. Then I saw a man being cornered by a zombie

"Richard shoot that thing!" I said and waited for him to do so.

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

The zombies were all over the news. They saw me run into the apartment building. I saw a group of 5 zombies limp into the building. I heard a crash from a door upstairs, I wondered if I could get with a group together to find cover, before the swarm starts. I packed some supplies:

5 Bottles Of Water
5 Wrapped up sandwiches
Flashlight
Swiss Army Knife
Desert Eagle | 1 clip | 7 bullets |
Crowbar

I slowly stepped out, looked around (crowbar in hand). It seemed clear, so I proceeded to walk up the stairs. Suddenly 2 zombies tried to jump at me from a dark corner. I hit one in neck with the crowbar, and then in the head, making it go limp. The other zombie was gone. I decided to walk down a flight and check if zombies had the 3rd floor taken over. I walked down, and saw a few trying to open doors. I creeped back up to my apartment and slowly closed the door. I got a hammer and some nails, and boarded up the doors.

If I had to get out of my apartment, I could use the fire escape. Thats when I heard the moaning start. I looked out my window and heard a car crash into a wall; it was starting to get bad. There were cops out shooting them, but I looked to my right, and saw a police car smeared in blood. They had become part of the swarm.

I climbed down the fire escape, looking around. I know theres a pawn shop around here, and I was saving up to buy an AR-5 there. There was 1 zombie infront of the pawn shop, and 2 to the right eating a corpse. The zombie near the pawnshop lunged at me. I shoved the crowbar through its eye and tugged it back out, severing his head.

I broke the glass with the crowbar and ran in, looking for a gun as quick as possible. There was that M4, in the glass case with the silencer. I broke it open and took out the AR-5. There were 3 clips next to it. I had my pistol in my backpack, so I shoved the AR clips in my pocket and checked if it was loaded, full clip in it. I turned off the safety and ran back to the apartment building.

I jumped up onto the fire escape and climbed back up to my room. I figured I would eat out of my fridge before I took supplies from my backpack. There was a can of coke, and some cold chicken. My last "delicious" meal.

[The Zombie Punisher]

Current Supplies

5 Bottles of Water
5 Wrapped up Sandwiches
Flashlight
Swiss Army Knife
Desert Eagle 1 clip of 7 bullets
AR-5 4 clips of 30
Slightly Bent Crowbar

[Cholo]

No civillian can buy an olympic arms M4A1 automatic rifle. Niether can you buy ANY automatic rifle used by the US army. The closest you could get to that weapon is an AR-5 or an AR-15.

[The Zombie Punisher]

Edited

[Zergling_Seb]

Richard twisted around pulling out his pistol he fired 2 shots, one rested in the zombies arm, the other dug itself into it's cranium. The zombie fell to the ground.
"Come on we've got to get to my shop, we can pickup my weapons and watch the TV to see what the ~~~~ is going on. Come on man!"

Richard made a break for his shop.

[Zergling_Seb]

*Richards Current Supplies*

1. (1) Pistol (2 rounds)
2. (1) Key (For Shop)
3. (1) Car Key (Ford Miada)
4. (1) Lighter
5. (2) Packs of Cigarettes
6. (1) Wallet with contents: 20 Dollars, Credit Card, Scribbled Paper.

[Cholo]

K thanks, I just wanted to take a realistic aproach on it. No offense though

[Cholo]

JD

I saw the rounds dig into the zombie that was cornering the man and I looked at him.

The one that hit the attackers arm sent blood squirting minutely to the man, but the shot from the head caused a torrent of brain matter and blood out.

I took a long look at the man. I didn't know if he wanted to come or not. One of the creatures came up from the side and tried to tackle me. I twisted him off, not giving him the opportunity to get me to the ground. I wedged the hatchet into spine and started to hit again and again. He was now split in half on the ground and I stomped on his head, crushing it like a watermelon.

" JD come on, we gotta get the ~~~~ out of here!" Richard said. I ran over to the man and lent my hand to him.

"Hi my name is JD and this is Richard. We are going to go to his shop and get some weapons, and possibley barricade ourselves. Now I can honestly tell you you will die if you stay out here. Come on with us."

"Come on man we have to get the ~~~~ out of here" Richard said checking his gun.
"So, what do you say?" I said

I waited for his answer.

JD's Supplies:

1 lighter
1 pack of cigarettes
1 all purpose pocket tool (for any work related needs)
A cell phone and a key to open the door to his work.
1 hatchet (long axe)

I helped him up and waited for an answer.

[lordLoss]

Andrew current supplies:

#.L9A1 pistol, 3 clips + 7 in weap.
#.Towel
#.Dressinggown (now wearing, if you don't know what it is googleimg it.)
#.iPod Nano, 56 songs (not that it really matters)
#.Bottle of water, 1L
#.Backpack (with most of his stuff in it)
#.October edition of PC GAMER US.
#.Torch, 3 AA batteries.
#.Baseball bat.

NPC Paul current supplies:

#.MAC-10 SMG 7 clips and 50 loose rounds
#.Cellphone, fully charged
#.Boil-in-the-bag meal, serves 3.
#.Laptop, no internet.
#.Utility knife. Considerably bloody.

[MrSmiley]

Lordloss you want me to be paul for ya? I can die when you want me to!

[Cholo]

I think that the list thing is a good thing to use. You can do it at any time but at some time, just let us see how you are doing iwht your supplies.

[lordLoss]

Yeah sure you can be Paul, just create a character bio and write something leading up to him going to Andrews apartment. I'll wait till you've caught up till updating my character. And I have a feeling you only want to be Paul 'cause hes got a MAC-10 and a crap load of ammo :P.

[Cholo]

Is luciola still doing this?

[The Zombie Punisher]

Time was passing by, and the apartment was no longer safe. I decided to go find a safe haven for survivors. I decided to take out my crowbar, but it was too bloody and bent to use anymore. I left it in the apartment.

I hopped out the window onto the fire escape, and climbed to the roof. I checked around the roof to make sure there werent any zombies. Seemed safe. I took out a sandwich and a bottle of water. I forgot how thirsty and hungry I was.

As I was finishing a bottle of water, I saw something crawl toward me. It was half of a body! I freaked out and dropped the bottle off the roof. I quickly grabbed my AR-15 out of my backpack and shot it in the head 3 times, missing once. It stopped moving. While I had the chance, I lifted it up and threw it off the roof. I heard something moan when it hit the ground, so I was guessing the zombies werent far behind.

Current Supplies
4 Bottles of Water
4 Sandwiches
My Shiny Desert Eagle | 1 clip in gun | 7 bullets
AR-15 | 3 clips + 26 shots in clip
Swiss Army Knife( Knife, Scissors, Corkscrew, Nail File, Screw Driver)

[Cholo]

mmm sandwiches and water...

[sycotic_noob]

Cholo can i fill in on the stranger you met on the way to the store?

[Cholo]

sure you can, all are welcome

[lordLoss]

Andrew


I stepped out of the doorway to my apartment, L9A1 in hand. Paul brought up the rear, checking the open window. We were confronted by a gloomy passage way, half lit but flickering lights. We met no others on the way outside, survivor or crazed. We aproched the fire exit, as this was the nearest exit. Paul was just about to open the door when I saw a sign saying : DOOR IS ALARMED.
"Crap, Paul, dont open the door!"
"What?" He said, opening it.
"~~~~!" The alarm started wailing, drilling inot our ears. What made matters worse, was the fact that there were dozens of crazed people on the other end of the door, but they seem not to be effected by the sound. Heck, they didnt even turn around. The shear pain form my ears caused me to fall to the ground, cutting myself on a piece of glass. Smell, is the least usefull sense to a human in my opinion. This is not so with the 'zombies'. Dinner time aparently.

[The Zombie Punisher]

Yeah Sandwiches and water, but heres something to know, THE WATER IS STRAWBERRY FLAVORED! That makes it taste good :)

[Cholo]

Holy ~~~~, this changes the whole story... I'm sorry I have to quit the RPG, i'm just...to confused... lol jk

[The Zombie Punisher]

I'm going to wait till someone gets near the rooftop in the story to post.
Bored: Crazy Zombie Time ! :zombo: :zombo: :zombo: :zombo: :zombo:

[Luciola]

Sorry guys for not being around. School's starting here and I had to get my ~~~~ together for University. I don't think I'll be able to play like I wanted to.

I hope you all have fun with this though. Take it easy.

[Cholo]

so your dead...ok well lets move on and remember you can always come back luciola.

JD

I took a look at the man who I helped and saw the fear in his eyes. They were rolled back with red blood shot eyes. I immeadiatley flung my axe into its head.

The skull cracked immediatly and contents of its brain leaked out. I unwedged it and hte body fell.

"Come on we have to go!" Richard yelled ready to leave by himself.

"There is someone on the roof, we have to help."

"God ~~~~it we have to leave! Just hurry up come on."

We rushed through the hotel and went to the closest floor the elevator would take us. For some reason it would stop at a certain floor and not go any further. We quickly raced down the hallway and saw an opened door that had a broken barricade on the other side.

I ran in calling for someone and then saw an open window.

"Richard, stay here and back me up OK?"

I went onto the fire escape and up until the last floor before the roof. I Heard footsteps and then a man with an AR-5 (an old style civillian M16 style weapon using 5.56x45mm bullets) aimed his weapon at me.

I froze not knowing what to do.

[lordLoss]

"Dun dun dun, another RP bites the dust! Dun dun dun, quicker than meets the eye." etc.

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

"Your not one of them are you?" I examined him closely, he did not have the strange glowing eyes they had. I waited for a response. I had drifted off standing up and noticed a blur looking at me.

[Cholo]

another RP bites the dust? what are you talking about

[Cholo]

JD

"Hi my name is JD, me and my aquantence are going to his store to get saftey, would you come with us?" I awaited a response as Richard said

"Come on Man hurry the ~~~~ up"

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

I followed behind JD to see where we were going.
(1 sentence lol)

[Ion]

I'll come in and save you guys if you barricade your safehouse but then a fire breaks out and you have to leave.

Oh and is someone wants to, give me a summary of who is in the story at this point and what npcs are in, and where people are... I don't have time right now to review the story the way I'd like to...

[Cholo]

Richard-Zeb
Daniel-Zombie Punisher
JD-Me
Andrew-Lordloss
Paul- Mr. Smiley =)

Right now Richard, Daniel and I are on our way t Richards store to get some wepaons and what ever.

While andrew and Paul are in he same aparment and trying to get out.

[lordLoss]

I'm waiting for mr.Smiley to post so I can carry on with A+Ps story.

[Cholo]

PM him and tell him to hurry his ~~~ up lol

[Zergling_Seb]

I ran down the steps of the apartment. Firing my rifle killing the zombies which were now beginning to flood in. "Aw ~~~~it where the ~~~~ is JD??" I tried desperatley to fight them off. "We need you to GET YOUR ~~~ DOWN HERE!"

I continued firing at the undead bastards. If JD didn't get here soon, I'd have to leave him behind.

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

I heard someone yelling for JD. I went down the fire escape to see a swarm of zombies running towards someone trying to fend them off. I jumped in and stand next to him, empty the clip out of my AR-15. I told him we needed to get the ~~~~ out of the building and on to the roof.

[lordLoss]

PM him and tell him to hurry his ~~~ up lol


He'll be writing some big 500,000 word story about how paul came across andrew, taking up 7 pages.

[Cholo]

JD

I ran out to meet Richard and Daniel.

"OK, now we have to get out of here to your store Richard, any objections before we leave"...

[Zergling_Seb]

Richard

"None from me!" I yelled as I used my last bullet to kill a zombie. "Let's go Ladies!" I ran up to the door and made a break for the store.

[Cholo]

JD

We made a break for the store. lol.

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

I followed behind Daniel and Richard, but as I was running, a zombie grabbed my leg and I fell over. I reloaded my AR-15 and let a clip into the mob right behind me, including the one that wanted my leg as a drumstick. I quickly put another clip in and sprinted to catch up with JD. "Hurry, there right behind us!"

Current Supplies:
4 Bottles of Water
4 Sandwiches
Platinum Desert Eagle | 1 clip | 7 shots
AR-15 | 2 clips | 60 shots
Swiss Army Knife

[Cholo]

JD

We got out of the apartment complex and raced down the street as fast as we could. We ended down a street where we saw a convinience store.

"Is this it?" I asked richard.

"Yeah lets get in quick. We rushed to the store as he fumbled with his keys trying to open it.

"Hurry man they are right there!" Daniel said. There were still crowds of normal people but they were already being chased.

He open the door and we ran in, him locking it behind him.

"OK, now that we are here, the big question is, are we going to stay here long or just rest and find some wepaons later?"

[xxxrobxxx]

Is this, like, the smallest RPG ever?

Only 4 persons are in it :wacko: :laugh:

[lordLoss]

Its a long way away from Resi-evil infection I'll admit. But we need more characters and as I read through RE-I I saw you posting alot rob.... *whistles*.

[xxxrobxxx]

yes, and?

[Cholo]

We dont really care how many people there are. and there are like 4 or 6 people actually i think, but still wea re having fun and that is all that matters

[lordLoss]

I think MR.SMILEY wont post so I'll just put Paul back as an NPC. Update tomorrow when I can be bothered doing it.

[acegs]

alright is it ok if theres a late entry if it is here it is

Name is : James Pham

description: used to be a U.S. soldier before zombies invaded

i guess id have an m-16 with a 203

[Scruffy]

Yeah heres my guy

Name: Brian Hall

age:47

[lordLoss]

Seriously, read the start, and follow the rules that are written there. Acegs, notice none of our characters have M203s and M16s? Tis' cause we are being realistic. And if he was an ex soldier they wouldnt let him keep the weapon, certainly not any grenade launchers. And you need to put more about your character, where he lives etc. If you really, really want your character to be a soldier give him a realistic weapon like an M4 with 3 clips. Another thing, you can go round saying: "Zomg teh zombie showed up so i blew his head off, then i found a helicopter and an infinate amount of fuel and flew off xD". That needs NO explanation. Please be realistic.


And put more character info in!!!!

[Scruffy]

background: Brian doesn't have much going for him; he's obese, hes broke, hes balding and hes a janitor . Brian has no weapon training but is quite dangerous with his trusty mop.

[lordLoss]

Name:
Age:
Backgroundwhere he/she was born, who your closest friends are in the story, secret love lifes, etc.)
Description: (looks, personality, habits, etc.)



Try filling that out, just c+p it or type it out.


By the way I like the sound of a obese guy beating zombies off with a mop.

[Scruffy]

Yeah i was getting tired of all these kind of ex-military types so i decided on old Brian

Brian

"Aaahhh ~~~~!" i shouted as one of these psychos reached for me, i grabbed my mop and clubbed him round the head with the end. Unfortunatly it only seemed to piss him off and more of them seemed to be appearing everywhere. So i turned and ran. when some people heading into a convience store across the street caught my eye. They had looked heavily armed and im getting outta breath. the stores entrance however was now swarming with those freaks. "AAaahh crap!" it was then i realised there was a mob of em closing in behind me! I took my only option available. I ran and charged through one of the stores windows, mop first.

(yeh if that messes with the story say so and brian can sneak in through a back door or something.)

[Ion]

Yeah... If you decide to add a character, and you want to have some gear, just make him a police officer, or security guard. I guess it makes sense that all the people with guns would survive in the story, but seriously, I don't think that seven people on the same block have AR-15s, M-16s, M-14s and other weapons. Be creative!

[acegs]

ok i will have a m9

[Cholo]

An M9 berreta. I hope. But yes, and for all new comers who are going to post

CIVILLIANS DO NOT CARRY MILITARY WEAPONS OR AUTOMATIC RIFLES EXCEPT ASIMOT KOLISHKINOV 47! OR AR STYLE WEAPONS which are semi automatic

[Cholo]

Im just gonna wait for Zeb to write back to continue with my part of the RPG :D

[The Zombie Punisher]

I got a question about the store. Is it like one of those stores that is the glass door with the glass windows u can break in easily ? If it is, we just screwed ourselves. If its like a building with walls and a wood door, that would be good, so atleast it wouldnt be too easy for zombies to get in and be like
OMG ZOMBIE FURY
EAT MUNCH LUNGE BWHAHAHA :D :D :D :D ( I was bored)

[noobbot]

An M9 berreta. I hope. But yes, and for all new comers who are going to post

CIVILLIANS DO NOT CARRY MILITARY WEAPONS OR AUTOMATIC RIFLES EXCEPT ASIMOT KOLISHKINOV 47! OR AR STYLE WEAPONS which are semi automatic

Actually, it's Avtomat Kalashnikov - Avtomat being automatic rifle, and Kalashnikov being Mikhael Kalashnikov, the inventor of the AK.

[Zergling_Seb]

((Any of you mutha****as call me "Zeb" Again and I will KILL YOU. It's "Seb" as in "Sebastien"

Richard

I walked down to the back of the store room and turned on the dim light. I raised my hand and grabbed for a switch near the freezer. I pulled out some of the handguns and tossed one to JD. "Catch"

[The Zombie Punisher]

You didnt answer my question, Zeb :P

[acegs]

ya an m9 pistol

[Zergling_Seb]

The front of the store is a regular store with a glass door and windows, the back has a reinforced iron door. Kind of like a panic room really.

It's mutha ****ing Seb you douche! :)

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

I'll wait for one of you guys to continue the story, im outta ideas.

[lordLoss]

Andrew

"Oh thats all we need, Paul the **** has hit the fan and exploded, time to **** off!" We ran back the way we came, seeking the main exit and firing shots over our heads.
"Ohh screw this I'm going to the roof," Said Paul, dashing towards the stairs, changing clips.
"Yeah good luck with that. Bye." That was the last time I saw Paul, or at least, the last time I saw him acting human.



( 'Tis all I can think of =\ )

[PFC081-ALPHA]

Hello all :)

May I join in? Ok then.

Name: Jonathan Winters

Age: 31

Occupation: Scientist?, with some medical training.

Description: Jonthan Winters is slim to average build, approx. 5' 10'', with green eyes & dark brown hair. Not much else is known about him, other than that he works at the nearby hospital.

Also has some medical training(being a hospital worker and all), so he can bandage a heavy bleeder or splint a broken bone......though he isn't by any means a miracle worker.

Has some weapons training, self taught, to defend himself after a mugging claimed the life of his younger sister.

Items:
* A .357 magnum (Found on a dead security guard), and 3 clips of ammo.
*A hospital staff duffel bag(To carry stuff)
* A medical kit (Good for healing people)
* A security card (To gain entry to the hospital and some various rooms within.)
* A labcoat (Being worn)
* A palm computer(Also for work)
* Misc. stuff one finds in a duffel bag(To be refined later)

[PFC081-ALPHA]

Jonathan Winters

I had had a late night of it, as I had most nights I suppose.........and as with most other nights there I was, at the end of yet ANOTHER 16 hour shift at NY Medica. And nothing but complaints all day, from old to young, complaining about this and that........mostly having to do with the latest flu season beginning, I suppose.

Yet, there were an unusual amount of people complaining about severe headaches and some were even coughing up blood......most of which left me and the rest of the staff running to the testing lab to get results, wondering what the hell was going on, and what to tell them when we ourselves had no definate answer.

After sending yet another 3 people home at around 7 a.m. with instructions to get plenty of rest and fluids(What else could I do, I ask you?), I nearly collapsed with exhaustion, trying my best to hide it from the others.......who constantly worried about my health and well being lately.

Later on, after being prodded by a nurse friend of mine to go take a nap before "I killed myself with kindness", I headed downstairs to the sub-basement, my favorite haunt these days. Not only did I spend most of my sleeping hours lately down here, but I took the time to read up on old cases in the file rooms nearby, some of which were gore filled yet intriguing.

Laying down in the local security office(This hospital had one per floor) on a somewhat comfy couch, I started to nod off, watching the black and white images flicker across the nearby mini television set........... my last thoughts being a wondering of where Charlie(The security guard) was. He had been made to come in to work today, despite him being slightly under the weather, and as a close friend I felt rather sorry for him.

Eventually I fell into a deep state of slumber, and the world drew a blank.

[This is my entry post, so sorry for no zombies yet. The next post will catch up to the rest of the story, I hope.]

[PFC081-ALPHA]

Jonathan Winters

I awoke, feeling rather refreshed, around 8 P.M. that evening......having had the most sleep i'd had in weeks, and also wondering why my pager hadn't gone off once during that whole time. I took it off my belt, checking for saved messages and to see if it still had a charge........but there were no messages, and the battery was at 3/4.

Also, strangely enough, Charlie was still nowhere to be seen. Had he come back earlier, and then went again, leaving me to my nap? I thought. "Most unlike him," I thought "as he normally wakes me up to play cards with him at least once a day."

Standing up and looking around further, I noticed something odd. Charlie's walkie was on the desk, and it had fingerprints on it with what looked like......BLOOD?!? Picking it up, I tried contacting someone, anyone, to find out what was going on.

"Security?" No reply. "Security, this is Dr. Winters down in the Sub-Basment security room, is everything alright?!?" I said, feeling more nervous by the second. I was about to try again, when I heard a sound from the hallway......a low gurgling moan.

Walking out, I saw something horrible. Charlie was in the hall, impaled on a broken section of pipe, his eyes rolled up in his sockets with blood pooling all over the floor........yet he was STILL ALIVE. When I tried talking to him, or whatever was left of him, he launched out slightly, teeth bared as if he'd gone mad.

I couldn't stand it for long, and had no choice but to end his suffering. But how? His gun was still in his holster, and I wasn't going near it with him.....like this. Spotting the other piece of pipe lying on the ground, I made my solemn decision, and did what I felt I must.......despite having taken the oath to only save life, I had no choice really.

Once it was over, I felt like I was going to be violently ill, but I picked myself up(figuratively) and said a prayer to my friend before grabbing his gun and any ammo he had on him. I then went back to the security room, and grabbed my things from next to the couch.

As I headed out, I wondered what to do. If Charlie was like this after coming down with that mystery illness, then it was likely there were others in his......condition throughout the building. Making a snap decision, I headed to the nearby fire stairs, climbing them to the nearest fire exit.......looking back one last time before heading out the door, and hoping i'd stay alive long enough to figure out what was going on.

Next stop, I thought to myself, would be home.......an apartment building about a 4 block stretch from the hospital. But I wouldn't make it that far. Several of those things, seemingly EATING several police officers in the hospital parking lot, started to give chase(causing me to panic so badly that I forgot I HAD a gun).....as I frantically rushed to my car, a 1997 Blue Ford Taurus in somewhat good condition, fumbling through my coat pockets until I found the keys & got in.

"Start, you piece of S**t!", I said to myself, as one of those "things" reached me......pounding on the glass outside, trying to get in and do god knows what. Soon, two more from the crowd munching on the cops arrived, trying to climb the hood of my car. Thankfully, the engine turned over, and I put it into reverse gear......knocking most of the creatures free, and allowing me to shift into forward, peeling through the lot as fast as I could.

As I went, I heard the sickening crunch of bone and flesh tearing as I noticed one of them had went under the left front tire, getting torn in half.......it's top half flailing around as if still alive! I drove through the streets near the hospital, slwoing down a bit and calming slightly as well, as I passed the first block or so near the hospital.

Looking around, I saw even more signs of chaos. Cars smashed into one another in the street, bodies hanging limp from windshields. People, not alive anymore, yet still limping/walking/hobbling towards me as I drove by. Blood spills nearly everywhere. "Was anyone even still alive?" I wondered. "How could they survive with such hell all around?"

It was then that I noticed a rather plump man carrying a mop, strangely enough, being chased by several of those things......and amazingly who then jumped straight through a glass window into a nearby store. "Ouch!" I thought. "That had to have left a few nasty scrapes."

I was rather shaken by all I had seen and experienced, but I realised that I had a duty to save lives and help people, so I stopped my car in a somewhat "safe" (Safe being rather liberal a term here) spot away from the chaos. I then got out, grabbing my bag on the way, this time remembering my gun........which I took out, holding it in front of me as I attempted to catch up with the man.

[lordLoss]

You have to put the name of your character at the top if you are posting updates on the story.

[Scruffy]

Brian

I slammed through the glass and went straight into a shelf, lucky for me i was still wearing my overalls from work so the glass didn't cut me too badly but that was the least of my worries. I turned around too see more of these freaks coming through the hole in the window and there were some already inside i was starting to seriously regret jumping through the window (but i did hear gunshots, cops maybe?.)

Already two of the window physcos were coming for me so i turned and ran down the aisle, screw them! As i came to the end of the aisle a woman came round the corner, chest torn open and entrails hanging out, i stopped in my tracks, my jaw hanging in surprise, these freaks aren't even alive!? Pain streaked through my arm as a pair of jaws dug deep into my flesh. I turned and punched the bastard in the face and pushed him back with my mop. The bite stung badly but i ignored it i was so **** angry. I flipped round and clubbed the woman on the side of her face and she slammed into the shelf. I ran past her and down another aisle towards the sounds of gunshots

[PFC081-ALPHA]

You have to put the name of your character at the top if you are posting updates on the story.
Thanks, pal. Already fixed, and I changed my last story post a bit. Hope ya don't mind. The ending I had there seemed a bit rushed to me, and stale as well. Hope this edit sounds better. :laugh:

[PFC081-ALPHA]

Jonathan Winters

Running towards the store as quickly as I could without drawing too much attention to myself from those things, I noticed to my dispair that there was a rather large one in front of the place. From his uniform, I relaised it was a police officer........his patrol car slammed into a light pole across the street and down a ways.

"~~~~~", I thought "it must be bad if the cops are turning into those things too." Not used to shooting, and still trying to stick to my oath, I couldn't bear shooting them......even if they were out to get me in a way. But it was too late. The officer had noticed me somehow, turning around as "he" sniffed the air for something......and then he started towards me.

"Stay back, you freak!" I said. "I'm warning you, this is your last chance!" Realizing that it wouldn't listen no matter how many times I shouted.....I pulled the trigger, but nothing happened! "What's wrong now?!?" I thought to myself as I checked the gun. "Is it even loaded?!?", yes there was ammo in it. "Then what?!?"

Then I noticed it.....the safety was on. Smacking my head mentally, I turned it off, closing my eyes in fear as I pulled the trigger again. Next thing I heard was a Pinging sound, and as I opened my eyes I saw I had missed by about a foot.....the bullet bouncing off a mailbox and lodging somewhere behind me.

"That could have been me!" I said. "Forget this, no more playing around!" "This is for all those d*mn parking tickets" I muttered, as I shot the cop right through the left eye in a stroke of luck.....and watched as he hit the ground in a slump, blood pooling from the wound.

I knew there was at least one person inside, and maybe more, because I could now hear gunshots as I got closer.....and I knew that fat guy didn't have any gun I could see. Entering cautiously, I noticed another one of those things (a woman)slammed against a shelf......trying desperately to pick itself up as it uttered a low & gutteral moan. (No doubt by none other than the guy who had just entered, from all the mess around her.) Before it had a chance to get up and lunge at me, I pulled the trigger, ending her suffering.....before I headed towards the shooting near the back.

No longer, I thought, was I just a doctor or scientist.......out to heal the living. I had to now put the dead to rest as well. D*mn.

[lordLoss]

Andrew (xD I'm catching up with you lot)

I managed to find my way outside with little trouble, sneaking past the crazed people. God they were dumb. I got in my car and started to think about where I should go, when I heard an explosion. I looked up to see Paul falling from the roof, his jacket on fire. I drove on, not wanting to look at the mess he'd made on the pavement/sidewalk. I'd regret not going up to him and taking his weapons, but you don't think when you're bloody terrified. I drove around the block five or six times, trying to think where to go. The gunshop across town struck my mind, and I raced down the block,. knocking over anything remotely dead looking. When I arrived I had no windshield, and the bumper was somewhere on Parker Rd. I got there jut in time to see a fat man leaping through a window, being chased by about 4 'zombies'. Pity I didnt realise Id left the keys in when I attemped to get out. The car shot forward into a pickup truck, and I blacked out.

[Cholo]

Ok I'm back and sorry seb for calling you Zeb

JD

I cought the gun and checked it for ammo.

"Good ,now we need to block off those windows so they can't get in. How do you propose we do that, I asked cocking the pistol.

BTW what type of pistol am I holding, and how many clips or magazines if it is a straight pistol.

[Cholo]

oh and scruffy, you are dead unless we amputate it, I hope you know that.

[Scruffy]

yeah i know that brian's not got long but i thought it would make the story more interesting if a char gets killed off

[PFC081-ALPHA]

Jonathan Winters

Seeing a group of people made me feel more secure, and them having guns was a good thing, but for all I knew they could have been some sort of crazed mob......so I approached carefully at first, that is, until one of them said "Stay right where you are!" "Who are you, and what are you doing here?!?"

"I'm Jonathan.......Jonathan Winters" I said. Not used to having guns pointed in my face by anyone, living or dead, I tried my best to compose myself. "I work over at the hospital, but I didn't feel safe there alone, so I tried getting home and saw this place."

"C'mon Richard, he seems ok enough." Another man said, dressed like some sort of mechanic, i'd guessed. Another younger man just nodded in approval, and I also noticed the janitor I saw was sitting nearby on a box or crate.....looking slightly out of breath, and covered in some places with small cuts, probably from the window he'd crashed through before.

Lowering his gun with a sigh, he said "Alright, I guess you're ok. My name's Richard Harris, and this is my store. That there mechanic fellow is J.D., and the kid's name is Daniel." Each nodded in greeting, upon hearing their name called, as Richard continued. "That there guy in the corner just came in, much as you did, not too long ago. We don't know his name yet, but he's bleeding slightly, and he's been bit as well. If you are from the hospital, would you mind checking him out while we discuss matters of survival?"

"Alright, i'll see what I can do" I said, as I took my medical kit out from my duffel, right before a loud CRASH came from outside. The others seemed startled, but I told them i'd do my part and go check it out myself.......medkit at the ready, in case there were any injuries.

Outside, I was by surprise upon seeing a car had just rammed into a nearby pickup, the entire hood wedged (almost fused, you might say) with the pickup's rear end. There was also another one of those things, trying to get in and consume the driver. D*mn, AGAIN. Gathering my resolve, I pointed my gun, and fired.......having to fire twice this time, as the first hit the creature's shoulder, due to my shaking 'resolve'.

As the creature pooled in a pile of blood and brain matter, I looked into the car window.....seeing a man, aparently unconcious, with a wound on his forehead. With some struggle, I got the door open, but even so.......I realised that treating him here wouldn't be too safe or good for him. Running back to the front of the store, I yelled, "Can someone help me out here?!? We got a man who's been wounded, and I need some help getting him back in here!"


[Your call, fellow players]

[lordLoss]

Andrew *Knocked out*

Darkness. No sound. No light. Just darkness. I opened my eyes to find myself being dragged across the tarmac. I blacked out again. Strange lights, dodging in and out of my view. Soft music. God this must be what weed or somethin' is like. After what seemed like hours of sensless dreams, I woke.
I opened my eyes and sat up. I was on a sofa, in some sort of shop. I just glimpsed a man walking up the stairs when I fell back down and smacked my head on the arm of the sofa.
"Oh ****, not AGAIN!"

Darkness.....




Someone else write about me waking up please, I'm not good at those kind of bits.

[Cholo]

JD

I saw the man outside struggling to get the man out of the car. I ran outside and helped him get the man out.

"Get him in to the store quick!!"

The man rushed in to the store with the other man as I gunned down 2 more of those things.

I ran inside and lockd the door behind me, hopefully the trucks would block them off for a while or at least until we got some more weapons. As the doc went to work on the man I went to the other unconcious man. i grabbed a bottle of water and dumped it on his head.

He woke up slowly and in a daze. I asked if he wqas alright and gave him the rest of the water and went off.

"OK guys, ammo is really limited so we should get weapons from some where. Any one know anywhere or have a plan as to how we do it?"


(BTW i am actually dressed casually like jeans a T shirt and normal stuff)

[Ion]

Where does the annual Scruffy convention take place?

LoL just kidding.

Where does the RPG take place?

[Scruffy]

It takes place in New York

[Ion]

Name: William C. Packer

Age: 45

Background: Born in Livermore California, and graduated college with a degree in engineering. Will moved to New York because of job opportunities in the field of engineering. Unfortunately, the jobs weren't all they were geared up to be. Despite this loss, another job was found. Will undertook training and eventually became a firefighter. Now, twenty three years later, he is the fire chief, and has a pretty good income. He also enjoys what he does.

Description: Graying brown hair; 6'4, quite strong from exercise and use of muscles. He has many friends in the city government and local law enforcement.

Skills: Many skills include those received from years of fire fighting. These include big truck driving, first aid, hose operation, engineering, and some unlisted.

[Ion]

Will Packer

The sirens were sounding everywhere, and fire was spouting out of many buildings. Yet no authorities were rushing to put them out. Wreaked cars with passengers still inside dotted the streets, and no one answered their moans. The dead were walking the streets, but no law enforcement officer was rushing to put them all down again.

When it had all started, it seemed like an ordinary night. Will made sure everyone was geared up and on the truck when it headed out. When they reached the call, there was a car overturned and on fire in the middle of the road. Everyone flooded out of the truck and hooked to hose up to the neared fire hydrant. Just before they were ready to start spraying however, a flaming figure crawled out of the car and started jogging towards one of the nearby watching police officers.
“Put that guy out now!” Will shouted. Immediately a jet of water knocked the man down and quenched the flames. But unexpectedly, the guy got up and kept running towards the police officer. The man had no skin left on his body that could be easily told from a distance. Parts of bone were showing from the skull and right foot, however blackened they might have been. When the burn victim finally reached the officer, it jumped on the guy and began to try and bite him. Another well aimed jet of water from the hose operator pushed the horrid thing off of the unlucky man. The police officer got up and aimed his gun at the burned mass of flesh. It got up yet again only to get a bullet put into its skull after a firm warning. Finally, it did not rise. Onlookers started to leave after the fire was put out.

When they got back to the station, immediately chatter burst out of everyone.
“What was wrong with that person?” Avden asked. He was the newest guy. A rookie.
“Whatever it was, Brian sure knocked the hell out of it with the hose” Kyle answered. Kyle had been on the team for a while now, about eight months. Brian didn’t say anything. Brian had been with Will for five years now. Yuri was having a staring contest with Roberts. Those two had never said much and seemed to be friends, in their own silent way. Neither said much unless absolutely needed. Yuri was an immigrant from the former Soviet Union, while Roberts… Will didn’t know. He never said much about his past. Darren, an old buddy of Will’s, approached.
“Something’s going to happen tonight, I can feel it. It isn’t going to be good.” After ten and a half years of knowing that man, Will knew that Darren knew what he was talking about.
It turned out Darren’s feelings were correct. The talk kept going until another call came in. Everyone suited up again and drove out in record time. This time an apartment building was on fire. When trying to put it out however, no backup arrived. The growing crowd around the scene wasn’t being controlled by any police or anything. They just kept inching in, until you could touch one of them with your arm from the truck.

“Look people, we’re trying to do our job here” Brian shouted to the crowd. No response. One of the people jumped on him, then another and another. Instantly the crew was there, picking people up and throwing them off of Brian. Screams of “Get them off of me!” could be heard from the pile, but the crowd kept attacking the firefighters. Eventually they could take it no longer. Will pulled a fire ax off the truck and hit someone in the head with the wooden handle. The woman he had struck fell down and moved no more. He began hitting members of the crowd until he managed to order everyone back on the truck. Luckily, by the time they got away, no one was seriously injured. Avden had a sprained ankle but nothing more. Brian had only 2 broken ribs.

The fire chief (Will) decided to go to city hall to see what the hell was going on. When they reached it, there were people out front. Will decided not to stop, and go through the crowd right up to the front door. He had a very bad feeling of everything that was happening this night. He drove until he reached the front of the large building, hitting a few people along the way, and then sent three men, Yuri, Roberts, and Darren into the building to see if everything was all right. The crowd that was now behind the truck started moving towards where it was parked. Two minutes later, the three men emerged with 3 following. All five hopped on the back of the cab and gave the signal to leave. Will threw the gear into reverse and backed away from the side of the building and faced the street again. They drove off the front lawn of the large public building and headed back to the station. When they got there, Will was not very surprised to find the mayor, a security guard, and the mayor’s secretary on the back of the cab.

The station was locked up and everyone sat down to get their bearings on the situation. After about 20 minutes discussing, they figured out what was going on. Something was spreading among the people, and it caused them to have cannibalistic instincts. It also caused them to ignore wounds and injuries. Everyone came up with ideas of what to do, but ultimately everyone took the word of Will as the right way. Will looked at everyone and started to detail his plan. “Ok everyone, this is basically a disaster. This city is full of this disease or whatever and now no where is safe. What we need to do now is get to a place that is safe. Now there is no telling how far spread this is. I’ve known most of you for a very long time, and although this is our home, we can not stay here.” Just then, Brian gave a wretched cough. He wasn’t looking too good anymore. “Kyle, get Brian some first aid.” Kyle helped Brian up and took him to the supply room to get the medical supplies. “Everyone, this is what we need to do. Yuri and Avden, fill up the truck with gas from out emergency supply. Then empty that thing into all the fuel cans we have and secure them on top of the rig. Roberts and- what’s your name?”
“Eric Stanton” the security guard replied.
“Eric, I want you and Roberts to go and load all the food we have in the supply onto the truck, even the stuff in the fridge.”
Roberts nodded and went to the store room with Eric. “As for you two,” Will continued while looking at the mayor and his secretary, “I want you to get all the other stuff we have and pack it in the truck. Follow Eric and Roberts to the store room and get Kyle and Brian to help you.” They went off, leaving Will with Darren. He decided to go fill the truck’s water tank with Darren. They would need the water later. After a few hours of preparation, the truck was ready to go. Everyone piled in the truck. All in all, there were 9 people on board: Eric, the Mayor Steve, his secretary Janice, Roberts, Avden, Brian, Kyle, Yuri, and Darren.

(Keep in mind the fire fighters are suited up. Don’t worry; I have a lot of people because I want ‘some’ to die. As for the npcs, if you meet them, feel free to make them say whatever you want to, just to develop their characters and personalities.)
The truck looks something like this (http://www.stfpd1.org/Photos/Trucks/FireTruck%20005.jpg).

[PFC081-ALPHA]

Ion - Nice writing skills, and a good addin to the story. Just giving props where props is due.

One thing though: Would the MAYOR really be so compliant when asked to move things/equipment/be told what to do? Just asking, as most mayors i've read about/etc aren't that agreeable. ;)

[PFC081-ALPHA]

Jonathan Winters

I immeadiately went to work on the injured man sitting on the crate, as Richard splashed some water on the man i'd gotten out of the car, waking him up for awhile.......but he must have been disoriented, as he looked around as if confused and then fell his head back against the couch, knocking himself out once more.

"Let's see here." I said, giving the man's limbs a cursory examination. "Slight lacerations on both lower arms, and a very NASTY bite to the left arm as well." The others just nodded as I told them my hasty diagnosis. "He also has a cut on the left cheek, but it isn't too bad, and shouldn't need attention."


"Well then, first let's take care of those cuts." I stated, not wanting to tell the others at first what I saw, and believed.......the bite mark, i'd seen it before, on several patients these last few days. All of those patients were now most likely dead, or worse........the dead secuiryt guard back at the hospital being testament to that. You see, HE had a bite mark as well, about a day before I shot him.

I took a bottle of alcohol and some swabs out of my bag, and rolled gauze and tape as well, and soon the right arm was bandaged. I then took care of the cuts on the left arm, saving the bite for last.....wondering, just wondering if, but would it work?

The others saw me taking pause at fixing up the bite wound, and I think some of them knew what I knew......what Brian(I was told his name upon getting back into the store.) would most likely become. One of "them".


"What's wrong Doc?" J.D. asked, not quite getting it yet, but smart enough to know something was amiss.

"Why don't you tell him, Jonathan? He's bound to find out sooner or later, and it'd probably be best that everyone knew." Richard said, looking my way and J.D.'s way almost at the same time.

"Know what?" J.D. asled Richard, before turning to me and asking "You don't mean this guy's gonna die on us, do ya?"

"I don't know." I said, as I silently slipped a needle full of a blue fluid from my bag, wondering if I should tell them.......I only had a few from this morning, after all, I thought. "He may live or die, but there's a good chance he will die......hard as it is for me to say." I told them. "And there's a good chance he'll become one of "them"(Nodding towards the front of the store)."

All of a sudden Brian spoke up. "Aren't you even going to give me a chance to say what I want? I want to live, ****it! I want to LIVE." He then took a deep breath, obviously not used to speaking this long, and under such conditions. "If that means you have to do what you have to do, then do it.......take my arm, if it means I can still live. I do have another, after all." Near the end he managed a small slightly false smile, trying to boost morale I guess.

"Now I do have that option, but there IS an alternative." I said softly, not sure if I should have said those words. Richard heard me, and asked "What ALTERNATIVE? I have seen what happens to those who get bitten or hurt bad by those things. You become one of them, unless maybe you amputate quick enough, and even then i'm not so sure."

I then held it out, the needle i'd been hiding. Before anyone could speak, I explained how ever since i'd seen the influx of sick with this unknown illness appear at the hospital, i'd wanted to do my best to help them. And that when my late friend the security guard had gotten it, as well as a few other close friends, I decided to do something.

I had worked on the blood of a few of the injured in secret, testing whatever was infecting it for weaknesses with whatever drug or antibody I could throw at it. My breakthrough came one day into my research, when a young girl came in to the emergency room with a bite like the others. Only she was different. She showed only minor symptoms, and nothing like i'd experienced beforehand. Taking some blood for tests, I kept some, and later used it against the other samples.

It was a success, but to a point. The blood was so heavily infected I only managed to reduce the infection. A more recent wound, I guessed, would maybe......just maybe, be curable by this syrum i'd mixed up. Later that day, I took a few syringes and filled them with the vaccine, promising myself to give one to the guard downstairs and my friends as well when I got off work. That was a few hours before I went downstairs to the security room for my nap.......before it all began.

"Now you know this drug's story, and I may be able to save this man......but it is HIS choice." Turning to Brian, I asked him "Well, are you willing to take the chance? This may cure you, or it may just halt the infection for awhile. It may not even work at all, as I couldn't test it on every blood type, i'm afraid. What do you want me to do?"

(Note: If Scruffy can't write a continuation to this, anyone can pitch in, like Richard(As a group "leader" of sorts)........and have Brian say he wants the others to decide or some such.)

[Scruffy]

Brian

I stired this question around in my head for a couple of seconds then decided
"aaarrr why the hell not? DOSE ME UP".
The doc seemed a little ticked at the lack consideration i had put into the choice but he injected the chemical into me anyway. There was an awkward silence as the doc did his job, so i decided to brake it
"Hey i think we should haul our ~~~~~ into a subway, barricade the entrance and wait for this **** to blow over. Anyone else up for that?"

(by the way i think Brians still gonna turn into a zombie, it seems like the way he would like to go out)

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

Current Supplies:
3 Bottles of Water
A sandwich
My Desert Eagle| 1 clip | 7 shots
AR-15| 2 clips | 60 shots
Swiss Army Knife
Axe Deoderant (Added it so I wouldnt smell like blood and dead guys.)

Clothes : Levi's Jeans, Black T Shirt (both blood stained), and one black glove on my right hand (Lucky glove)

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

I was exhausted. I took off my Lucky Glove to gaze at its inscription on the top.
" For Freedom and Country" It was my Father's lucky glove back when he was on the frontlines. I suggest we rest here until it gets overrun, I said to JD and Richard.




Not story
I cant wait till Zombie Panic Source comes out, Im gonna have the same name on there and maybe I can get with some of you guys, and we can do it like The Walking Dead :) I've seen some of the maps, one is an apartment, and others city streets. We could freaking re enact the forum's story here almost, it would be awesome. I'll have to see if I can find anything that looks like Daniel :D

[Scruffy]

hehe cheesey but a cool idea, but i dont think any player skins at the moment really pick up Brians... phazazz

[The Zombie Punisher]

Im sure theres a fat guy with a suit character you can play, then you can make a mod for the mop :D

[Zergling_Seb]

Richard

I checked through the ammo reserves in the back of my shop. People thought I had been crazy for putting a panic room in my shop. It was somehow comforting to know that the people who had said that were probably being eaten right now. "60 Cartridges" I said somewhat disheartened. I closed the boxes of ammo and lit a cigarette, I had tried to quit smoking but hell, I may as well start up again. My nerves calmed down and I skimmed the tv by my worktable, Some channels had gone offline but The News was still playing on Channel 11.

"Stay indoors and lock all entrances into your home." The news anchor instructed anyone who was watching "The attackers can be brought down with trauma to the brain. Do not go out looking for these monsters, stay inside and stay away from doors and windows." I turned the Tv off and sighed, My life had been pretty boring up until now and I hated the change.

[Cholo]

JD

As richard turned the TV off and went off, I turned it back on and listned to whatever they had to say on the epeidemic

"We do not know if this is a viral cause, biological warefare or something else but one thing is known. Any bodies not shot or hit in the head after death will return back as the... attackers, a very frightening and strange epeidemic."

I shut the TV off and took a look at the guy who was bit. I cocked the 9mm berreta pistol and aimed it for his head. I took slow breathes from across the room so I wouldn't startle him to much. I waited and coked back the hammer...

[Cholo]

Hey Seb, what gun do i have, berreta, revolver what, just so i know what I'n killing people with lol

[lordLoss]

Lol, mop mod, replaces crowbar.

2 damage

shatters after 5 hits.

And I think thats a good idea, reinacting this on ZPS. I'll update Andrew going mad in a hour or so.

[Scruffy]

The mop would have a secondary fire where you ignite the end and throw it like a spear. by the way Cholo are you aiming your gun at Brian?

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

JD what the **** are you doing dude?

[Zergling_Seb]

Cholo you have an old Colt, we're talking "Peacemaker" Old... So be gentle with the little baby...

Richard

I turned to notce JD Pointing his gun at Brian. "What the hell are you doing?" I said secretly handling the pistol in my pocket.

[Cholo]

Ok so like almost m11a1 old with 7 bullets .45 ACP? Sounds cool going on...

JD

I kept my gun on brian and looked at richard

"I heard it on the news, if your bit you die, he neads to be killed" I said cocking the hammer, "He is going to put us all in jepordy."

I started to lightly squeeze the trigger...

[Zergling_Seb]

Richard

The moment seemed to be like a slow motion movie, as JD Slowly began to squeeze the trigger I fired my gun, launching a bullet right at JD.

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

At that moment, I dived at JD's legs, pulling him away from the bullet he shot at Brian, missing him, and dodging the shot Richard fired. Weve got to killed zombies, not each other !!! What the **** is wrong with you people !!!

(Not sure if JD fired all the way, but since Richard did, I assumed that would cause JD to press it, because he was startled.)

[Ion]

Oooh, this is getting pretty exciting! If people replied more fasser, I could sit down and eat popcorn while watching where this RPG leads!

Oh and I may drive by your shop when you people start doing very badly...

(No that is not a typo, so don't say anything about it.)

[Zergling_Seb]

Richard

I paused for a moment before turning around and going to the back, not saying a word to any of them, I had a lot of **** on my mind and I couldn't believe what I had almost done.

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

Before Richard and JD did anything, I took both of their guns. Im going to let you two sort out what the **** both of you are thinking. I'll go in the front and watch for some uglies.

[The Zombie Punisher]

It'll get bad pretty soon, don't worry. I got a nice idea.

[Scruffy]

Brian

I was at the front of the store making light conversation with the doc when there was some comotion behind us i didnt pay much attention to it until a bullet flew past me and hit the wall.
"Hey back there" i barked "watch what your doing with them guns" i turned round to see Richard and JD walking away from each other and Daniel looked a little shook.
"Hey when you guys stop pissing about what are we going to do, we cant just sit on our ~~~~~ waitin for these mothers to break in, We gotta take action". I emphasised my point by shaking my mop vigoursly in the air.

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

Brian, I need to tell you something. I pulled him away from the Doc and into a corner. Listen, try to stay away from JD and Richard, somethings up with them. JD tryed to shoot you, and Richard ended up almost shooting him, but I saved JD and you. Dont mention anything to the doctor.

[lordLoss]

Andrew

The shots woke me up. I got to my feet and reached for my pistol. Having stuck it in my pants, I advanced downstairs.
"Guys what the hell is going on?"

[Binky]

Hey, I was just wondering if you'll except new characters? If so, heres my char info:
Name: Joey Johnson

Age: 13

Background: Born in Iowa, his dad got a new job so they moved to New York. Also of note, his dad was an avid collector of exotic weapons, eg. katanas, flails etc.
Description: 5'0" 140 lbs. Kinda chunky and out of shape, but can run like heck if he needs to, if only for a short length. Has black hair, brown eyes, pretty pale from his time spent on the computer. His father liked to show him how to use some of the cool swords etc. he had, so he has some knowledge of melee weaponry. Rather opposed to swearing, would tell people to stop swearing while playing online in games.

Items: Key to his dad's weapon case(his dad really trusts him), and a pocket knife

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

Its allright Andrew, I took care of it. Im sure the zombies heard those. We might not be able to rest here much longer. I looked out the window and a few zombies were already in view. :zombo:

[Binky]

Joey

Man, New York is going to heck, at least my parents were out of town. Alright, I need some food, and some weapons. It's just a matter of time before the "zombies" find me. Let's see:
Food - Check, I made 3 sandwiches, and I have a couple water bottles.
Weapons - I'll get to that...
Ok then, I need to get some weapons, let's go look at my dad's weapon case. Alright! Here we go! I've always liked his katana that he bought in Japan, and I could use his wakizashi too... Ok, I'm good to go.
Items: Katana and a Wakizashi(knife),
3 sandwiches and 2 water bottles,
a pocket knife,
and the key to his dad's weapon case

[The Zombie Punisher]

Wtf ?

[lordLoss]

Uuuuuhuh....

Ew bits of dad all over the place, and I dont recall Andrew giving you lot his name.

[Binky]

Is there a problem with that?

[Binky]

If there is, I can change it

-Edit- You know what, that WAS pretty dumb, I had a better idea anyways, I'll change it.

[The Zombie Punisher]

Yeah, I thought you were joking at first Binky, no offense. It reminded me of that one story someone did like "there were guys, then zombies! then people cheer! then big zombie comes and... the end"
Btw, howd u get a BB gun and a key to a gun case, why would ur Dad just give you it. I mean you could be responsible, but did he know teh zombies waz coming ? What kind of guns are in there, just to know. If u got like a Military M-16, thats kind of impossible considering its a military rifle. Maybe if you had like a pistol or 2 I could understand.

[lordLoss]

How dare you speak of such a crappy story, in here of all places!

(Binky, go to fan fiction, and read the stories by M.BAWSHAW, You'll know what I'm talking/typing about.)

Zombie Punisher, 20 pressups, NOW!

[Cholo]

JD

I didn't squeeze the trigger but before I was about to I was shot at by richard. Thank go for daniel though for saving me,

"He is going to ****ing turn I'm not going to let him kill you or me or you Richard."

I caught my breath and spoke again. "Lets think of this rationally, how about we ask him if he wants to become one of those things walking with out a soul or end it now. I promise to you I wont overreact unless it is last minute life threatning, So let's ask him...

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

I walked back into the rear of the shop. Are you guys done yet ? We've got some zombies getting near the shop. I handed JD and Richard their guns back. Please don't shoot each other, shoot the zombies.

[Binky]

Yeah, sorry about that, check my character's info and the intro again, I fixed it, hopefully its better.
-Edit- Changed it a bit again, just a minor thing on what his items where at the end of the intro.

[Zergling_Seb]

Richard

I let the handgun drop as Daniel attempted to hand it back, I turned around revealing a large two barreled shotgun I had taken from my storage bin I had a bullet proof vest on and a Hockey Mask covering my face. I loaded the weapon and clicked it shut. "I have 30 bullets for this baby and 60 for the one on the floor" I said as I picked up the handgun. I pulled my hood over my head covering my hair. "I'm ready whenever you all are."

[Zergling_Seb]

(Richards Current Items)

http://images.amazon.com/images/P/B0000C4LRQ.01-A1YS16X5YAAFUH._SCMZZZZZZZ_.jpg - One Hockey Mask

http://www.fluency.paintedtarget.org/df/imgs/wpn_dblshotgun.jpg - One Double Barelled Shotgun (x30 Shots)

http://www.fotosearch.com/comp/BDX/BDX380/bxp63397.jpg - One Handgun (x60)

http://www.baysideblades.com.au/inline_skating_pics/skating_clothes/skate_hoodies/rejected_sticky_brown_hoody.jpg - One Hoody

(After seeing how big the images were I just posted the link for the big pictures, if you're interested you can check em out)

[The Zombie Punisher]

So do we like have food to stock up on ? I havent heard anything about food and drinks since we got here, and im sure our dudes are hungry and thirsty.

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

Current Supplies
3 Bottles of Water
Desert Eagle | 1 clip | 7 shots
AR-15 | 2 clips | 60 shots
Swiss Army Knife

Can I get some ammo for my current guns ? I dont like having too many :)

[Zergling_Seb]

Richard

I nodded "we are in a corner store, the best I can offer is cans of Coca-Cola and Tostidos. I have a backpack and I'll stock up on water and food for us to make our move, just make sure those zombies stay on the OUTSIDE."

[The Zombie Punisher]

FunFact: Daniel is a Coke Addict. Btw, do u got any Doritos ?

[Zergling_Seb]

Richard

"Yeah we have some cool ranch. But that's not important this isn't a party or a picnic, we need to eat something that isn't completely made of artificial sugar... And the best I have is tangerines. Guess they will have to do. Here catch." And I tossed a Tangerine to Daniel.

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

Allright, everyone get ready. Theres 9 of them. Should we stay in the shop or just go out and shoot them ?

[Binky]

About the BB gun thing, I changed the items he had, he doesn't have it now, and the weapon case key thing, his dad was going away, and he trusted Joey, so he gave him the key, incase theres a burglar or something, heh.

[The Zombie Punisher]

Ahh, I see.

[Zergling_Seb]

Richard

"**** going out, I need a few hours to rest." I said as I took the hockey mask off and pulled the hoody down. "We may as well wait until morning, no sense going in the darkness."

I sat down on the arm chair by my worktable and skimmed the channels for any news.

[The Zombie Punisher]

One of them began into a slow jog. The others started limping/walking faster. Two of them were missing arm limbs, and one of them had a bent spinal cord.

[Cholo]

JD

So whats the plan, are we going out for more weapons and ammo or are we leaving this place. Because if we leave then we will be slower with brian along, he is wounded, I think we should ask him before we do sometyhing if he wants to remain himself...for now

[Cholo]

So is brian killed our what I'm a bit confuzzled lol

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

According to Brian, he wanted to live. I suggest we do the only thing we can do to no longer make him a threat. Option A: We amputate his arm Option B: We end his life Brian, time to choose
In the mean time, I will go get rid of some zombies. If I yell Ammo, im running back. I walked out the door, AR-15 at hand. I hit the jogging zombie first. I shot his legs, then shot his head. The one right behind him, I shot his neck 5 times.

[Cholo]

Hopefully the infection isn't to far gone if there is an infection. I say we amputate it. Richard you hit him with the butt of the shotgun and get a knife, then we need to cauterize it after. Make sure he isn't awake or he could slip into shock and die so be gentle in a sense of the word

[Zergling_Seb]

Richard

"Bandages are in the back in the First Aid Kit. I have Morphine but not nearly enough to dull the pain so..." And with that I smacked Brian in the face with my rifle, he fell flat on his back unconcious. "I may have overdone it... let's get to work..."

[Cholo]

JD

"Grab that knife and saw through his arm, we also need a lighter to cauterize it or it will bleed uncontrollably, Daniel, Make sure he doesn't wake up and give us the thing when we need them, go get the morphine, bandages and lighter quickly he could wake up at any moment."

[Zergling_Seb]

Richard

I grabbed the knife by the countertop. I lit my cigarette as I began to cut the skin by the arm. "This is bull****." I began to seesaw back and forth quicker and quicker hoping to get the job done quicker, unfortunatley bone would be near impossible to saw through before Brian woke up, I needed something bigger. So I gave the Knife to JD and went out to the back to look for something bigger.

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

I ran back and grabbed the morphine, bandages, and the lighter. Where should I put them ?

[Zergling_Seb]

Richard

I busted through with a machete in Hand. I swung the blade down severing Brian's arm from the rest of his body. "Put them where it's bleeding" I said and I dropped the machete and threw the arm out into the zombie group.

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

I burned off the opening, pouring mourine over his arm, and putting bandages to make sure it wouldnt bleed.

[Zergling_Seb]

Richard

"Now put him up on the bed in the back. Make sure when he wakes up he doesn't panic or move too much. I'll be back in a few minutes." I walked outside and began to blast zombies into bloody heaps

(Im going to sleep now, Night)

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

I put Brian into the bed in the back. I had killed 2 zombies, and it looked like Richard was taking out the rest.

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

I saw Richard finish off the rest of the lot, and come back inside. Once Brian recovered, and we had our supplies ready, we would be off, running to another safe haven, hopefully with weapons.

[Ion]

I like where the story is going... Just keep in mind what you would need to do in a day. Use the bathroom, drink water, eat mayo, you know... People have got to sleep as well. Make sure the building is nice and secure then you can go to sleep. Write more about how the characters get to know each other, and the story line won't end up like this-

This quote is from that clever devel Ion. "Once upon a time, zombies. Then, ex-military people who lived everywhere had guns. But zombies. Then one or two ex-military people died, but zombie died. Ex-military people all over rejoiced and then more zombies! Excellently enough, big zombie came and-

The RPG doesn't go on after that..."

Let some hours pass as well, we don't need intense storyline every single minute of the day. If nothing is going on, ask if you could make it morning or let a few hours pass, that way we don't get stuck into telling a long story that takes place over four hours.

Oh and by the way, that description of the amputation is sub-par. When amputations happen, they don't just cleave through everything. If you want all the knowledge of how amputations are performed, click here (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Amputation).

That means that you cut away the skin first, then peel it back. The muscle is transsected. When the arteries are exposed, they are ligated (tied off) to prevent severe bleeding. The bone is then sawn through and removed. The flesh is transposed over the amputation site and stitched up. What really disappoints me though is the fact you didn't specify where the arm was amputated. I'm asuming you took the whole arm from the shoudler down right? Anyways, I don't really expect everyone to know exactly how things are done all the time. I just felt I had to point that out to you.

[Scruffy]

0.0 wow, that escalated quickly! I mean yesterday night, looked at story we were in the store and things were calm. This morning BAM, Brians lost an arm.

wow but Brian wasnt really injured that much he was just bitten and could do everything normally he was just gonna slowly turn into a zombie, but i like this turn in the story. By the way Brians still infected

Brian

I woke up screaming, Agony ripped through my body. I turned my head to see my entire left arm gone. Immediatly I leapt out of the bed, pain and rage consuming me. Those bastards actualy went and did it! As soon as i was standing Daniel came towards me and clubbed me in the face with his AR-15. The hit should of knocked me out but maybe because i was already in such agony or maybe because i was so **** angry it had no effect. I stood slightly dazed for a second before punching him in the face. He fell back and hit the wall. I turned around and spotted JD "YOU!!" I barked across the room "You did this to me you son of a *****!" I was about to charge him when I was clubbed on the back of the head, this time it had been enough, as i fell i turned to see Richard standing over me. Things started to fade and just at the edge of my mind i could just here Richard say "He took it better than i thought he would, but this time i say we tie him down, stop him freaking out" Then darkness overcame me.

Yeh the reason Brian wasnt completly overwhelmed by the pain and wasn't knocked out by Dan was because the infection is lessening the pain he feels, and with the same reason hes gotten stronger because in movies zombies have a lot of strength enough to rip open peoples chests and break through barricades and stuff so this is just the start of Brians symtpons hes a while off zombie but hes getting there.

[Binky]

Wow, that's pretty intense Scruffy, and nice sig.

Joey

Hmmm, I should get the old 16 gauge my dad gave me for my 13th birthday(pump action), it could come in handy. I should keep my key, it might be useful. Now, let's get the heck out of here..............
Items: Key to weapons case,
pocket knife
katana and wakizashi
pump-action 16 gauge shotgun
3 sandwiches and 2 bottles water

[Zergling_Seb]

Richard

I sat back on the chair by the counter at the front of the store, A large wooden plank blocking the weak glass door that any zombie could come through. I rested my rifle by my side, **** I was tired. I took my Hockey mask off and pulled the hoody down. I opened a Dr.Pepper bottle and drank the entire thing in one sitting, I guess I must have been real thirsty but I was too panicky to notice. I opened up the crisper in the back and noticed (to my joy) that there was lettuce, Cucumber, Broccoli, and other assorted vegetables. As well there were a few fruits. Mostly oranges and apples. I grabbed an Apple and ate the entire thing. I took another one and ate that one quickly. I then sat back down on my chair and dozed off accidentally.

**** I was tired...

[Cholo]

JD

After the incedent with Brian, I sat back with my colt and looked at him. **** I couldn't get to sleep, It was to much of an exciting day too. Daniel gave me some chips and caffine to eat and drink. I stayed up and jsut starred at him thinking why would he blame me. I mean, **** I could have easily just shot him in the ****ing head

He should be greatful that he is still alive... hopefully. I dozed off for about 2 hours and woke up at 8:00 in the morning. I went to the fron enterence and looked out. It was dead outside, not even those creatures were around. I shook Richard trying to wake him up and aslo wondered where daniel went?

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

After Brian's new happy greeting, I decided to go check up on Richard. He was fast asleep. I noticed the door looked weak as ****, so I decided I would guard it, since Richard was in nap land.

(Just woke up)

[Cholo]

Actually Ion i knew that but since I am supposed to be a civillian mechanic so I just cleave through stuff lol

[Cholo]

JD

I saw daniel at the front door doing stuff to protect us.

"Hey man, how are you, you look pretty tired you been up all night man?"

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

Yeah, im tired. Cant sleep tho. You mind guarding the door while I sleep for a bit ?

[Cholo]

JD

"No prob man, hey watch out for Brian though, just incase."

[Scruffy]

Brian

I had woken up about an hour before the others did only to find myself tied down so I acted like i was still out so i could think undisturbed. I couldn't get any sleep due to the constant stabbing pain of my mutilation. I looked at where arm used to be but quickly looked away to stop the nausia building. Those bastards had no right... In the background i could JD talking, that scumbag has had it in for me from the beginning i bet it was him who wanted to cut my arm off. He's gonna pay for that, i will get even. But these guys are the only im gettin out of this crazy city so im going to have to cooperate with them if i even wanna leave this store alive let alone the city. I chuckled to myself i wonder whos more dangerous, the psychos outside or the ones inside?

[Binky]

Joey

I had drawn the katana, just in case there were those things outside. I was rested, had food, water, and weapons, so I was prepared. As soon as I got out the door I didn't see anything, so I started walking down the street in the direction of an area with a few shops and things, there might be survivors. I came across a car smashed against a street lamp and saw a blood trail leading from it, I don't wanna know who or what left that..... But as I walked past, I was gonna find out, there it was, a limping mutilated guy with his lower jaw missing, I shivered. It didn't seem to see me, so I tried sneaking past it, but then it lunged. I held the katana out in front of me in a stabbing stance, the zombie was impaled, but it still was trying to get me. Wait! I remember! I had played games with things like zombies in them, but I never thought I would see a real one. There was something I remembered though, what was it? Ah yes! A zombie can only be killed by being decapitated, or something like that. I pulled the katana from it's stomach and sliced it's head off. Heh, I just killed my first zombie....

[Zergling_Seb]

Richard

I awoke about 10 minutes after the others, I must have been really tired because I still was yawning even after I had gotten up. I streched my arms and legs and began to pack up my things in my backpack, I wrote down the supplies on a notepad.

List:

1 pen
1 Notepad (100 Pgs)
5 Apples (Granny Smith)
10 Baby Cucumbers (Beginning to spoil)
20 Tangerines (Ripe as ever)
5 Bottles of water (2 almost empty)
2 6-Packs of Small Diet Cokes
30 Double Shotgun Ammo
60 Colt .45 Ammo

I closed the backpack and put the hockey mask on to protect my face, I put the hood up and loaded my double shotgun. I walked to the back where Brian was and sat down beside him. I stared at him for a few minutes. I could tell he was worried and rightfully so. I started to speak "I wouldn't hate Daniel or JD. I was the one who cut you up and bashed your face in. So don't blame him, blame me. I don't expect you to be thankful or happy about this arrangement but it's too late now and If JD had had it his way, you'd be lying on the floor full of lead."

I got up and continued "So you can stay here strapped to a bed while we leave and go off looking for aid. Or you can grin and bear it and tag along. Either way I don't really give a **** just as long as you aren't dead weight." I raised the shotgun to Brian's face, So close he could smell the gunpowder. "So can I trust you to watch our backs or not." I said coldy, waiting for Brians answer.

[Scruffy]

Brian

Yeh i'll watch your back, AS I DRIVE AN AXE INTO IT! I considered saying that but then decided against it after all he was pointing a gun at my face, and i didnt have much of a choice anyway. "alright then i'll come but you better keep my *** covered out there"

He cautiously unbound me and when he did he stood back waiting for me to charge when i didnt he asked " thristy?" i nodded and he threw me a bottle of water and walked away, i hadn't drunk any thing in a long time so I opened it (which is surprisingly hard to do with just one arm) and downed half of it, i was seriously thristy. I then pocketed it in my overalls and picked up my discarded mop and i was ready to go.

[Ion]

What time is it exactly...

Include a time with your posts, as well as the name of your character.

[Scruffy]

8ish?

[Ion]

Wow that was a quickfast reply!

[Scruffy]

oh yeh im a sharp one

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

Got it

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

I woke up and saw Richard packing up food and supplies. I got my gun ready, and put on what I had.

[lordLoss]

Andrew, 8:12

*Yawn* Pff, I hate Tuesdays. I'd hardly gotten any sleep last night, all that screaming and shouting. I noticed my L9 in a bag hung up on the wall. No ammo. Ejits... After slowly regaining the will to move, I went down stairs, to see a fat guy slumped up agaist the wall.
"Hey , I'm Andrew. Woah, nice... arm... Any chance of a drink?"

[Zergling_Seb]

Richard 8:15

I stapped up the backpack and lifted up the hockey mask for a second to wipe the sweat off my brow. I turned to the ground who was sitting around preparing. "It's time to go I guess, I don't see any zombies right now and Im sure we could slip by to the edge of the city unoticed if we are quiet enough." I loaded my shotgun again after I had killed the last zombie in sight a few minutes ago.

"We all ready then?" I said almost laughing.

[lordLoss]

Andrew, 8:15

"Nah mate, where the hell are the bullets for my pistol?" I said, tapping the useless weapon.

[Cholo]

JD

"So we are ready to go, I should get a bag too to hold some stuff in it."

"I also need like 5 clips of ammo, can you spare that?"

I grabbed a back pack and 5 clips of ammo, I put some munchie snacks, sodas, water, chips and some gum. I went outside of the window and looked around. The place was deserted. No one anywhere, just cars, trash, and some dead bodies.

I put my gun up and searched around the store area.

"You guys just hurry up in there and then we will head out."

Out of the bottom of the truck a zombie came, I didn't want to shot it because I was affraid more would come and I didn't have my axe.

I searched for anything in my pocket and found nothing. I backed up and ran into the building.

I saw my axe wedged against the back counter so i grabbed it and ran back outside. I hit the thing in the head causing a crunching sound, but nothing too loud. I searched his body and found a personal handgun, to be exact a Sig-Sauer P228 back up handgun with 13 bullets plus 2 extra clips in his back pockets. Poor ******* must have gotten killed while running away. I waited outside while they finished up inside.

JD's supplies

7 bags of assorted snacks
7 bottles of liquids ( 4 sodas 3 bottles of water)
2 packs of gum
1 colt M11A1 5 clips of 7 .45 ACP bullets= 35 .45 ACP bullets
1 axe
1 Sig-Sauer P228 9mm 3 clips of 13

Pictures of guns below: Seb tell me if thats the right colt please.


http://world.guns.ru/handguns/hg60-e.htm (http://world.guns.ru/handguns/hg60-e.htm)

http://world.guns.ru/handguns/hg04-e.htm

[Zergling_Seb]

Richard 8:30

I finished up and walked outside with JD and waited for the others (Yeah it is)

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

I walked out with my supplies, and my AR-15 in hand
Supplies:
5 bottles of water
5 cokes
3 99 cent dorito bags (Ranch Flavor)
5 bags of M&M's
3 tangerines
other assorted snacks
Guns:
AR-15 | 1 clip | 22 shots in gun | 52 shots
Desert Eagle | 1 clip | all shots in gun | 7 shots I wanna find more ammo for it :(
Swiss Army Knife

These are my guns
http://world.guns.ru/handguns/hg16-e.htm
http://world.guns.ru/assault/as18-e.htm

Daniel's Desert Eagle is the 4th picture. Daniel's Rifle is the 1st.

[Ion]

Since I'm not there, I can't advise any of your characters... I don't know if heading out at 8-9 PM is a good idea... I would get a good night's sleep and head out in the morning, where you could see the shamblies better.

On account that I just figured out it was not 8 at night but 8 in the morning, this post is now worthless D :

[Zergling_Seb]

Um dude, it's 8 AM

[The Zombie Punisher]

Richard, you can lead us to a new safehouse, you probably have a better direction of where to go. I'll stay in the middle, then JD, then Brian, then Andrew.

[lordLoss]

Noone has answered Andrews question,he needs bullets.

[Zergling_Seb]

Richard 8:31

I turned to Andrew "No one ****ing knows where your **** bullets are, maybe you could keep track of you stuff. I will leave you behind if you're just gonna be dead weight. My friend Jackson has a Safehouse down by the electric transformers just outside of the city, it's got plenty of food and water for all of us and I called him up to tell him we're coming. If you can't even keep track of your weapon then I'll just as soon use you as Bait then find your bullet and I'd expect everyone here to do the same for me. We're in this for survival people this is not some picnic. Now can I trust you?"

I tried to sound tougher than I was feeling right now and it had worked, I hoped.

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

What type of gun do you have Andrew ?

[Scruffy]

Brian

There was a cold silence as Richard waited for an answer, but we all were thinking the same thing. Richard was slowly going insane, eventually he was going to lose it and end up peppering one of us. If i have any chance of getting out of this im gonna have to keep my head down.

*so have we left the store yet or about to? noones been that clear about it?

[Cholo]

What was andrews question?

[The Zombie Punisher]

His question was "Where all my bullets?"

[Cholo]

JD

I looked at Richard and then began to speak to Andrew

"Hey man he doesn't mean to be a hard *** or anyhthing but things are dire, we only have simple carbs and sodas with us, we have a man with a severed arm and we just need every one to get there **** together kay? Well here I'll do you a favor,"

I started to pull out my newly aquired P228. " Now I found this on one of those things I killed, it has 13 bullets plus 2 extra clips, and also here is my axe if you want. Please don't loose it OK?" I handed the weapons and examined the city while I waited for an answer.

The sun was bright and shinning, with a orange sun rise. No stenches were visible and everthing was still destroyed and on fire. We would probably have to find a working car.



BTW, I am a little confused, can someone tell me who and how many people are with us before we head out, I got knida side tracked and forgot to read post before like page 16

[Cholo]

Well I got him a new gun for him to use and an axe :)

[Zergling_Seb]

Richard 8:34

I left the store before anyone could answer and I walked outside. I walked up to my car and found that inside were two carjackers, both of which were now undead. My guess was that one had been bitten and then bitten the other. Oh well it served them right, unfortunatley the one who had been bitten had a gun and had fired, destroying the engine of my car. I lifted up my shotgun and fired twice killing both of them. I reached in the glove compartment and pulled out the picture of my family, my wallet, and the blockbuster movies I was going to return.

The car was ruined now and we'd have to find another way to travel. My train of thought however was stopped when I heard the cocking of a gun and felt the cold muzzle of a rifle against the back of my head. "Turn around, and your ****ing dead" The voice said.

I guess it was just one of those days...

[Cholo]

Is it supposed to be brian with the gun? (Obviously, but just asking becasuse id din't know someone gave him a rifle)

[Zergling_Seb]

(No)

[Cholo]

JD

I heard Richard shoot and knew it was bad. Suddenly moans from the streets alleys and far down the street started popping up. Obviously the blast was so loud it made the zombies aware we were there.

"Oh ****." I said and ran to Richard. When I got there I saw a man witha rifle holding it to richards head. I took out my Colt and quietly walked over

I cocked it and crouched down and aimed the gun near his head "Turn around slowly or I can assure you, you will die very painfully, and it won't be from this gun. There is a street of excited zombies about to be here in about 5 minutes. Now I can either cripple you and leave you as bait for the zombies to have or You can back the **** off and leave." I waited for him to let his gaurd down.

[Zergling_Seb]

Richard 8:42

I breathed a sigh of relief as the attacker lowered his gun. He turned tail and ran off. I walked over to my rifle, picked it up, loaded it. And then I shot him in the back as he was about to turn the corner.

"He'll distract the zombie while we make our getaway, let's get moving shall we?" I said as I motioned for JD to follow.

[Cholo]

JD 8:42

"So we have no mode of transportation, a city full of zombies, and plus all of this extra weight along with the 6 people with us and don't forget one amputee who probably won't be able to shoot. So how the **** are we going to get out of this city?"

Please correct me on how many people are with us casue i dont know

[Zergling_Seb]

Richard 8:43

"I never said anything about the Amuptee, or the others JD. You are the only one I can really trust and the only one who won't drag the group behind. I don't know about you but the supplies we have in our current situation would last us about a day maximum with all these people. With just the two of us it could last 3-4 days."

I paused

(We have 4 peeps including you and me)

[Cholo]

JD 8:44

"What are you saying? That we leave them here to ****ing die? Come on man think logically, there ****ing people, I mean Daniel has an AR and... It's just unethical we can't leave them man."

I began to think that he was going insane but kept my compsure

"Man, if we find a safe enough place for them with plenty of food we could dump them there and go on. But I mean, Daniel could be some big help and so could Andrew, Come on man, at least until we get to a safe palce for them."

(Wait we have, Andrew, Daniel, Brain, You and me) or something I have no idea.

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

I quietly stepped out, over hearing my comrade's not so friendly conversation, I had something to say. Richard, no offense, but you've gone completely insane. If thats the way your thinking, maybe I should go on my own.



Teh Funnies : YOU CANT HAVE UR TANGERINES BACK EITHER BASTARD !

[Ion]

Will Packer 8:30 AM

The preparation had taken all of the night. After a few hours of rest, everyone was ready to move out. Since the cab of the truck was very large, everyone could be seated somewhat comfortably in the reletive saftey of the truck. Everyone climbed in.

"I never thought that this would happen to New York... " whispered Steve, "I thought September 11th was bad, but this is worse. I don't know if I can make it"
Will tried to comfort the mayor of the now ruined city "Look, we can survive whatever happens here. I'm sure the army will be coming in soon to help with disaster relief. I've known you for years now, and I know you can make it. You may not have been the strongest mayor New York has had, but you have your heart in the right place." Will turned the key in the ignition and at once the engine roared to life. The garage door opened, and Will threw the truck into drive and pulled out onto the decimated streets.

After two minutes, the survivors figured on a place to go. They would need some ranged weapons that were in short supply. Eric the security guard had a Colt with two clips, but that wouldn't really help anyone much. Kyle always kept a .44 Magnum in his locker, which he was currently showing to Brian. He was also bragging about it to everyone and being obnoxious. They were going to head to a gun store, break in, and take everything there was, and leave. First though, they would stop by a local store and pick up things that would be useful later.

"What if we see other real people?" Janice inquired from somewhere in the back. Will thought about it for a moment. Currently, he had nine people in the truck. More might cause a challenge with leadership, and of course, keeping people fed and hydrated. Luckily, the answer Will was thinking was firmly stated by Darren.
"If we run into any other living people, we will have to leave them. If we pick up one, we will have to pick up more. One untrustworthy person could take the truck and leave us for dead in the night." All the chatter in the truck ceased. Avlin looked as if he was going to say something but lay silent. The only sound came from the rumble of the engine. Will glanced at the clock of the truck, looking away from the unsafe streets. The truck clock glowed green and read 8:45.

When Will looked back up, he was very surprised to see a lot of shamblies all over the street. He didn't avoid them, but ran most of them down. The store they were going to stop at had 2 people in front of it. About sixtey feet away there was another man with a gunshot wound to the back. Already shamblies were crawling all over him. The two people seemed to be having an argument of some sort and didn't notice the approaching fire truck. Will stopped in front of the store and called out over the loud engine.
"Do you mind if we take everything of use from that store behind you, load it up into this truck, and drive away?" The two men were staring at Will. "Look, I see you have problems with all those shamblies coming your way. It looks like you guys are heading out, I can tell from the packs you're wearing. You probably wouldn't mind if we supplied up here. Sound good?" The men said nothing. The groans of shamblies could be heard coming closer to where they were.
Yuri spoke up from the back "We could give them a ride in exchange for their store. That way we wouldn't have to fight. We could drop them off outside the city. After all, its only two people right?" It seemed like a good idea, so Will tried it.

Will resumed his yelling "We could give you a ride if you let us have your store. How about it?"

(If you accept, Will and a few others would go inside the store, take everything of use, and leave with you. By the way, you two standing out front of the store wouldn't be the only ones getting the ride. Anyone willing to go could go. Keep in mind the approaching shambies/stenches... And no writing about where my truck goes.)

[The Zombie Punisher]

Which one of us got shot ?

[The Zombie Punisher]

If your talking about us, which im assuming you are.

[Cholo]

JD

I looked at the man and then looked at Richard. I ran to Daniel and told him of our situation.

"Richard wants to leave you behind but now we have a truck to get into and more survivors to help us. If he tries anything on you, knock him out, OK? I don't want him being a danger to us."

The moans were getting closer. They would be here very soon and that wouldn't be good.

I ran to the truck and told the man in it about what was going on.

"Well it isn't my store, it's richards. But i have no objections about you guys supplying up. There is one little problem though."

"What?" The man inside said

"We don't have much time to resupply, when richard shot a zombie they started roaring and appearing. In about a minute they will be here and there are at least 100 of them. We got a colt with 60 bullets of colt ammo, a shotgun with 80 bullets i believe, my P228 with another guy and and axe it isn't enough to habdle them so hurry up. I looked at richard and waited for any comments he had.

[lordLoss]

Man, I have one early night and I miss an entire page. If you are asking Andrew a question between arounf 2AM - 4PM, someone answer for him, these are the times I'm AFK.

Andrew, 8:31

" Come ON, we have to get outa here, and this p228 has 13 bullets. Little ****ty ones. My gun was an L9A1 Brian, the British Army main sidearm. Basicly its a cheap version of the Colt.45, but its newer and carries a 13 round magazine." Richard gave me a cold stare.
"I'm just trying to pass the time between now and getting eaten alive if you don't HURRY THE **** UP! And by the way, my gun was in my pocket when I was knocked out. When I woke up my gun had no ammunition in it, which I assure you it did before, as I recall shooting one of those...things..."

[Scruffy]

Brian

I came out of the store's toilet to find the rest of the survivors and some firefighters grabbing stuff off the shelfs and running outside. The sight of other surivivers surprised me but also filled me with hope, how many more people have survived? Maybe this isn't the end for humanity. My hope dried up quickly as i stepped outside to see hundred possibly thousands of dead New Yorkers slowly edging towards us. There were gun shots being fired from the truck but it had little effect on the mass of hungering corpses and who kept moving closer and closer.

-A firetruck, an insane guy and a one armed janitor sorrounded by zombies set in New York? I smell a movie deal coming on!

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

We've got to get going, there well in view now. Hurry up and take the supplies you need. I had my AR-15, and already half a clip gone shooting at the zombies in the distance.

[Binky]

(The shopping area Joey is going towards is where the pawn shop is, if you're wondering.)
Joey 8:34

There was a gun shot, sounds like a big shotgun, if theres a gun shot, there -hopefully- should be survivors! I started running towards the direction the sound was coming from, and then... 8: 42 Great, theres some moaning, that means zombies, and that means fighting.

-Edit- (Ah, I see that zombie punisher just got online and is viewing the thread, hi Zombie Punisher)

[The Zombie Punisher]

We need a response from the dude with the truck.

[Binky]

Yep

[The Zombie Punisher]

Truck Man Cmon !!!!

[Cholo]

JD

They were growing closer and there was no stopping them. It olny took one shot to the head, but with out inexperience it was harder than you think.

"Andrew, stop *****ing, it doesn't matter what weapon you have, it only takes one shot to take them down so shoot!"

They were now to close. I ran into the store and yelled to them

"Hurry up they are too close!"

I was grabbed by the neck and fell to the ground, my colt falling 2 meters away from me...

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

It looked like JD was mince meat, until I dont know what came over me. My vision got blurry and I couldnt control what my body was doing. I charged at the zombie about to bite JD, and started ripping apart his organs. I tore off his shoulder, kicked in his head, broke his legs, and ripped out its spinal cord.

I ran at the group of zombies, with the spinal cord in hand. I threw it at one's head piercing it. I went thru the zombies like paper. I breaking bones, ripping limbs, and killing anything 3 feet near me. After I killed about 20 zombies or so, I ran back to JD's gun, and tossed it to him. Too bad 20 outta 300 doesnt do much, but it lessened the wave near us. I then felt very tired.

I realized I was breathing very heavy and was going to pass out. I took out the AR-15, and used the rest of the clip on the oncoming wave, killing 4 or 5.

[Cholo]

Throwing a spinal cord? What are you on lol

[Scruffy]

Brian

I wheeled around after I heard a shout from someone. JD was down and a zombie on top of him! I was suddenly hit with a dilemma, do I help JD and show that I am useful to have a round or do I have a little revenge on the man who took a shot at me and helped take my arm?

Tough call.

Deep down I knew that JD wasn't the one who put me in this situation it was these sons o' *****es ****ing New York over. (plus it was Richard who actually cut my arm off, that rat bastard!)

I made up my mind. The one psycho was about to become a hell of a lot more so i flipped my mop horizontally and charged catching the maniac that was on JD under the neck. I continued charging, forcing myself and the mop into the group of psychos forcing some to the ground. Immediatly they grabbed for me but i managed to get out before they swarmed all over me.

Edit* crap zomb punisher beat me to it! but i liked wat i wrote so im keepin it there even tho its not part of the story any more

[The Zombie Punisher]

Its a twist. Daniel is going to turn half undead.

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

I grabbed everyone out of the store, and told them to hop on the truck or be zombie food. I pushed Richard into the truck. I hopped it in and said Floor it!


I'm anxious guys, keep teh typing on !

[Ion]

Will Packer 8:50 AM

After the one of the guys ran inside, and came back out to tell him it was ok to loot the store, Will sent four people inside, consisting of Darren, Kyle, Janice, and Robberts. A whole mess of people came spewing out of the store, at least five or six. The shamblies were aproaching quite quickly, faster that Will had first anticipated. The people left outside wtih Will grabbed their guns (If they had one) or a fire ax. Everyone was involved in the fight. It seemed thousands of the dead were coming out just for this event. The store dwellers were fighting, many had some good firepower. The people who initially went into the store came out carrying massive amounts of random items.

After a few minutes of intense fighting, it dawned on Will that they would not have enough time to get everything one hundred percent ready. It was hopeless. It reminded Will of that first burning shamblie, and how Brian had so skillfully blasted it off of that cop with the fire hose. But therein lied the solution to the growing threat. Police often used fire hoses for crowd control. Why couldn't they here?
"Brian! Get the big hose ready and keep the shamblies off our backs! Yuri, work with Roberts and get that fire hydrant over there supplying water to the other hose! Kyle you're paired with Brian! Everyone else keep them covered!" Will hefted his ax above his head and into a zombie's. It crumbled.

After the first few minutes of preparation, the hoses worked like a charm. The big hose that was connected to the truck was sending a high powered jet of water that kept the massive hoard of zombies at bay on one side, while the hose that was connected to the fire hydrant out front of the store was keeping back the other side of 'stenches' as the store survivors called them. All in all, things were going better than ten minutes ago. A few people were stationed wtih each hose team to pick off the shamblies that got too close. Since the loading enviroment was reletively safe, everything of use from the store was soon out by the truck. Luckily, there was a wrecked pickup with a metal trailer in the safe area created by the hoses. Will along with Darren and a few of the other survivors moved the trailer up to the back of the fire truck and hooked it up. All the stuff that was laying on the ground was loaded into the trailer.

"Ok, I need everyone who came from that store to either get in that trailer with the load, or get ontop of the fire truck." Will commanded.
Someone spoke out from the survivors, it was easily noticable he had a feshly amputated arm "We're riding on the roof or in the trailer while you and your guys ride shotgun? I don't think so."
Will replied with a tinge of anger on the edge of his voice "Look, Its my truck, and we stopped for you. We could leave you people here for a snack for all these shamblies." Will gestured at the moaning dead.
The hose teams loaded up everything pretty quickly. Before the shamblies were able to get in a bite, the people in the fire truck sped away. Quite a few of the slow zombies in front of the fire truck were ran down in the escape.

(If you find spelling mistakes, its because my eyes are really bothering me, and I can't really see what I'm writing that well...)

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

As we were speeding off the truck. I checked my body, and suprisingly was fine, until I noticed the bite on my arm. I stared at in disbelief, I must have have bitten while I was in my blind fury. I made sure to hide it so no one else would notice.

[Cholo]

JD

I saw the bite on his arm. God **** it not another one. He lookeda t me and I waited for him to nod if he wanted it or not.

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

I nodded no. I whispered JD, it'll be hard but I can try to control it. The only reason I wasnt biting the other zombies was because I was trying to control it. If it comes to the point where I have no control and im trying to kill people, you know what to do.

[Cholo]

JD

I looked at hm wondering how he could control it, I mean it is a virus that can only be cured from what I know, by amputation.

"Can you try to go to sleep and rest?"

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

Amputation seems to do no good. Look at Brian. He got his arm cut off and hes still acting funny. I will go to sleep, if I try to attack anyone, you know what to do. I layed down and closed my eyes. About 3 hours passed when I woke up. My vision was a little blurry, but I felt alot stronger.

[Cholo]

Lets wait for other to post because you were out for 3 hours.

[The Zombie Punisher]

Ok

Guys, hurry up and post :(

[Zergling_Seb]

(Im lost.)

[Ion]

Will Packer 1:00 PM

Will looked around the empty freeway. There were a few shamblies in the distance, but nothing that would pose a threat. They had been driving for a few hours, and here seemed like as good a place as any to stop for a planning session, and to 'drop off' the newfound friends from the back. They were out of New York, to the south west of it. All around the highway suburbia was blocked off from sight by large walls. Smoke rose in the distance. Will slowed the truck to a stop on a road that had once contained hundreds of cars, but now was strangely empty, and got out. Everyone else crawled out of their seats as well.

Kyle raised his voice so the people in the trailer and on top of the truck could hear "Hey, get down and over here!" The meeting started pretty well. Everyone introduced themselves, and talked about what had brought them there. Stories were varied and often included descriptions of horrible mutilation. Everyone was sitting on or around the concrete divider that separated the road into two strips. It seemed that everyone was eating oranges or trail mix (It was one of the items they had loaded onto the truck from the store. Later, the real discussion began. Darren was the first to start it off. “Look, let’s cut to the chase. We going planning to drop you off somewhere, here is a mighty fine place for you to live. That was the deal.”
Andrew was next to speak “I think that our chances of survival for all of us are better if we stick together. What the hell are you fire fighters planning? Drop us off in the middle of the **** suburbs? There are probably millions of those things in this area. That and you have one of the few working in the whole **** state.” Andrew’s words weakened the resolve of Will. Perhaps Andrew was right; these people could prove useful in the months to come.
”All right, since it’s up to my group whether or not you come along, we’ll do a vote on it. All in favor of letting these people live in the suburbs; say I. Darren, Yuri, Brian, and Roberts let their voices be heard. All in favor of letting them come? Kyle, Brian, Janice, Steve, and Eric said I.
Jonathan Winters smiled as he said “Looks like we’re coming along for the ride then.” Most of the people from the store looked happy. Only two kept their cheerless expressions. Brian and Daniel were both the ones that were frowning to some degree. Richard didn’t seem too happy either. “And now” Will said “Where do we go. We have enough supplies for fifteen people for about… A month, give or take a week. What do we plan to do from here?”


(We looted your store, you got on the firetruck, and now you and everyone else in your group is in suburbia on the freeway.)

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

I know the point is to try and find a safe place, but for Hell's sake, why dont we go kill something ? It makes me happy, I said polishing my gun.

[Scruffy]

Brian

I was absolutely furious, Daniel had been bitten I had seen it happen, and yet JD didnt tell anyone else!? hell thats fair when I got bitten it was all KNOCK HIM OUT, CUT HIS ARM OFF! but then when Dan does lets all keep it hush hush. I was so angry but hid it under a neutral face which is hard to maintain when you've got a bloody stump where your arm used to be. I decided to keep Daniels bite a secret for now, you never know when information like that may help...

[Cholo]

JD

"So where are we going to go, suburbia is out of the question, it doesn't have enough saftey and there will be to many of them, the best place i s in the city. There may be a fortification somewhere, and we all know the city can be pretty secure, the only problem would be the stenches in the area..." I stoppped thinking for a minute and then figured it.

"Now, all of us have at least some weapon experience, so we will have some people riding shotgun and killing whatever comes by, while a couple of people on the top search out for a secure looking place, and with my mechanic skills I very well may be able to fix the place up and fix the engines that run in there, I also have some engineering skills."

I saw andrew contemplate about what i said and awaited an answer...

[Zergling_Seb]

Richard 1:20 PM

I sat quietly behind the group checking my rifle and loading it. The group was talking but I didn't really much care about anything they really had to say. I then wondered what the hell we were doing with Daniel who was now infected. If he even looked at me the wrong way I planned to blow his zombie brains clear out of his head, but for now I had to keep up appearances with the group.

When the time came I would leave them and go to my friends bunker behind his home and I suppouse we'd wait out the zombies or kill em all anyways. He had illegally smuggled weapons for a living and I'm sure he'd have a ****load of em lying around. Though I bit my tounge because I knew he'd be pissed off.

Jesus what a day...

[lordLoss]

Andrew, 1:20 1/2

"Well, don't you think there would be more of the stenches in the city then in a quiet suburb? But that sacrifces our supply means, we would have to travel into the city to stock up on more ammo and food. Unless we are VERY lucky and stumble across the house of a obese gun-nut, who practically runs a gun store in his home, and has a huge fridge packed with food." I took a swig of orange mix. " Or we could place our selves in slightly more danger (number of stenches) by boarding up in the city, closer to suppiles. Or, we could go right into the country side, forsaking most supplies almost completly but out of harms way for quite a while. Whatever we do, it can't be staying at a place with more than 30 survivors, infection in a place like that could spread like wildfire. I'm talking military bases, police stations etc. But in this godforsaken mess, I don't know what to think. You look like you're used to giving out orders mate, so I think you should decide."

[Scruffy]

Brian

"hey this may sound nasty but why dont we go back to the city and go underground? You know travel through the subways and sewars? That way we will be close to supplies and would hopefully be able to move around the city with less of those *******s swarming over us?"

There was silence as people thought about the suggestion. I looked over at Richard who was sitting facing away from the group, he looked totally out there, just sitting there fiddling with his rifle. The pain in my stub had gone down while in the truck but I was starting to sweat and I was freezing at the same time. Was this the infection? am I gonna turn into one of them? Hell what ever the answer i didnt really care i just wanted to get moving and get my mind off it. Gotta be careful though if they start to suspect something my goose is cooked, if they ask i will just make some excuse that im a fat *** and sweat a lot.

[lordLoss]

Andrew, 1:21

"Well do you have a torch!? Because I bloody well don't. It gets pitchblack down there at night, and we wont be able to see a thing. Even if there are torches in the truck, they won't last forever."

(Going to play HL2DM now, be back when I get bored.(hour or so))

[Scruffy]

Brian

"alright man it was just a suggestion, plus we could always use good old fashioned fire to light our way"

In the distance I could hear a lot of strange noises that were just to quiet to identify but it sounded as if the freaks were getting closer.

[Binky]

Joey 1:24

A few hours ago, I had heard some water spraying and then a big engine, and then just moaning. I had slowed down and rested in an allyway, and hearing the zombies far away, took a short nap. Apparently it was quite a long nap, because it was 1:00, -yaaaawn- Ugh, I need a faster mode of transportation, hmmm, maybe theres some type of working vehicle on the street....

[Zergling_Seb]

Richard 1:45 PM

I got up and looked at the group. "I have a suggestion. My friend Jackson has a bunker, but it's down a few miles away and he probably will shoot us before we even get a word in. He does however have a few months supply of dried foods and enough bedding and weapons for a few armies... What do you say?"

I knew the group would be hesitant but it may be our only chance.

[PFC081-ALPHA]

Brian

I stired this question around in my head for a couple of seconds then decided
"aaarrr why the hell not? DOSE ME UP".
The doc seemed a little ticked at the lack consideration i had put into the choice but he injected the chemical into me anyway. There was an awkward silence as the doc did his job, so i decided to brake it
"Hey i think we should haul our ~~~~~ into a subway, barricade the entrance and wait for this **** to blow over. Anyone else up for that?"

(by the way i think Brians still gonna turn into a zombie, it seems like the way he would like to go out)
Sorry i've been away on work related stuff, but Scruffy, if you read the stuff I posted carefully it says the syrum may not work. It WAS hastily made, after all. Maybe a 60% shot of working, if at all. :)

So go ahead and turn zombie on us after all, as it'll make the others weigh using the syrum themselves later on more carefuly.(They may need it, later, hehe.)

;)

[PFC081-ALPHA]

Jonathan Winters


It had been a crazy few hours, I can tell you that much. First, the others overrided my decision to save Brian's arm, and lopped it off without even so much as a "Doc, can you take care of this, seeing as how you're medically knowledgeable and all?"

Of course, I was tending to Andrew at the time and also getting a bit of rest in on and off as well, so I didn't think much of hearing gunshots(which was the fight between Richard/JD/Daniel)....attributing it to more zombies being killed or some such. Sometime around that, I had seen Richard come upstairs and fiddle with a gun Andrew carried, muttering something about "Burden", before he went back downstairs.

When I finally did get downstairs, though, Brian's arm was laying in a bloody mess on the floor, and Brian was out cold. The others just glared at me, or gave me a look which basically told me to mind my own business. Being tired as hell, I could only oblige.

A while later, a consensus(of sorts, if you can call Richard a consensus) was made to leave the store to find a safe haven. I walked outside during the escape attempt several times to check if there were any zombies around. At the time, there weren't many. Daniel was busy guarding the door at the time, so I walked up and stood near him......not saying much, just watching for trouble.

Daniel seemed to be a bit nervous whilst guarding the door, and I noticed he was nodding off every so often, only to wake restlessly a moment or so later. I asked him if he wanted some protection. He laughed and jokingly said he didn't need any protection, as all his girlfriends were most likely dead(or worse) at the moment.

I then pulled out another needle, telling Daniel about the syrum in more detail(after seeing the slight shock on his face), and how it might be able to protect him if he were to be bitten or hurt by those things while guarding the place. He asked me why I hadn't asked the others, and I explained that after seeing my first patient butchered earlier(and seeing the looks on the others faces as well), any results from Brain would be contaminated......and seeing as how he(Daniel) gave me what appeared to be the friendliest look earlier, I had decided to approach him with this topic.

While we talked about it, he told me also what happened earlier, about how J.D. and Richard had gotten a bit nervous about Brian earlier......taking matters unto their own hands. He then told me to do it, but quickly, before he could change his mind. You see, he was afraid that if bitten or the like, one of the others might do the same to him......and after hearing his tale, and seeing the city as it was earlier, I injected him as quickly as was humanly possible, before putting the needle away in my bag and heading back towards the others once more. At around the same time, I passed JD, who was heading off towards the front of the store for some reason or other.

(One more post to come in a bit.)

[PFC081-ALPHA]

Jonathan Winters

As I approched the back of the store I saw Richard and Brian were there. Brian seemed to be staring angrily yet subtley at Richard.....whilst Richard was now carrying a shotgun while looking rather nervously at Brian. I tried talking to them, but it appeared that neither wanted to be disturbed.....so after telling them i'd lay down until a final plan was set and ready to go, I went back upstairs, trying my hardest to get some rest.

It was later that I awoke, hearing movement downstairs, moreso than usual. When I went down to the store, I was surprised to see several firefighters packing supplies into bags. When they saw me, they said that if I was with the others, that I should head to the truck outside and hop on. Apparently, another told me, more zombies had approached the store....and the others were doing their best to fend them off.

Wanting to help, I ran outside quickly, gun at the ready.....just in time to see a stunned J.D. watching Daniel tear several zombies to shreds with his bare hands!

"Was this my doing?" I wondered "How could such strength be possible otherwise?" I hoped, for his sake and ours, that I hadn't made a miscalculation in synthesizing the vaccine so quickly. Sure, he seemed otherwise healthy....but was he totally alright?

Other firefihters were near what I guessed was their firetruck, using the truck's hose and a nearby hydrant as well to flush some of the zombies back from our position. There were others in the truck, and as I quickly scanned the other survivors I saw(to my amazement) that one of them was the mayor! With him were what appeared to be a woman and a security guard, and the others I had met earlier had climbed aboard as well for the most part.

The other firefighters from the store came running a bit later, carrying their gathered supplies with them, packing them onto the truck(or wherever)....as the last of the store's survivors climbed aboard, motioning for me to hurry aboard. Obliging, I climbed onto the truck in a hurry with my duffel over my arm, and my gun still out and ready. As the truck took off, I wondered where we would be headed.

The others soon struck into a discussion on that very subject, Richard suggesting a bunker on the outskirts where his smuggler friend lived......Brian suggesting the sewers.

Feeling rested and more calm now that we were on our way, I asked "Why not go to the hospital where I worked.....err, used to work that is? There's plenty of medical supplies, strong doors and plenty of food in the cafeteria."

I then sat back, allowing the other to think all the suggestions(mine and the others) through.....as I ate a some trail mix I had in my duffel bag, the first food i'd had in hours, and hopefully not the last.

[The Zombie Punisher]

Daniel

I had finally realized what had happened when I had been bitten. When the doc had given me the medicine to prevent most of the virus from happening, when I got bitten, the vaccine had somewhat taken advantage of the bite, and channeled the strength of the virus into my physical strength.

At first, I had thought it was almost too late for me, but now I realized I was stronger, and faster. If I could keep the virus controlled, I would be able to be alot stronger then I normally would.

[Ion]

Will Packer 1:30 PM

Many suggestions were popping up, some more crazy than others. The sewers and subway weren't a good place to 'live' let along survive.
"Look people, we just got out of that city. New york has millions of people in it. Who knows how many are infected. Let's go somewhere that might still be safe. Think about it like this. What area would most likely be safe, have food and shelter, and fuel for the fire truck? We have enough gas packed on it for a long time, but we will need more eventually."

[Binky]

Joey 2:00 PM

I haven't found anything yet, I hope theres some type of vehicle, maybe a motorcy... ! O_O I saw a street bike (crotch rocket?) laying against the curb. As I walked toward it, I heard a moan. "Ah great, more zombies." I pulled out my small shotgun from my backpack. "I hope this thing works." -Blam! One zombie's head blew off- "Crud, it attracted more..." I ran up to the bike, Yes! it still had fuel, and the key in it! I picked it up and got on, I turned the key. -vrrrrrrrr, vrrrooooom- It worked! Seeing a few zombies coming from the direction I had come, I hit the throttle and drove off. "Try to catch me now ya dumb zombies!" The fuel gauge said it was half full, so I had enough gas. Maybe that engine I had heard earlier was some people driving out of town, I sure hope so.

[The Zombie Punisher]

You probably took my motorcycle for a ride. I left it along the curb :zombo: