Bitter Endings

[Flash]

(AAAaaaaaand I'm back with yet another RP! Usual rules apply, you guys know my style. It's time for another crack at this ~~~~~!

Setting: Poast Apocalyptic America (To start with.) We begin in the small town of New York, New York (lol)

Backstory: It all began in 2012, (you know that's when the world will end in one way or another) for a reason unknown the recently dead began to rise from their graves, and the morgues, all over the world and started to feast on the living. 2 years priar to these events, World War III began due to a lack of oil. Countrys began to fight eachother over the last bit of oil, and a free for all global conquest began. (Can't wait for that .) The dead being reanimated only made matters worse. All the countrys of the world blamed one another, this was the last straw, and reluctent world leaders fired nukes! Thus taking out much of the worlds population, and 1/3 of the zombies.......not to mention destroying almost all of the remaining oil feilds. The remaining people began to panic, and fight amongst themselves for anything they could use to survive whail simultaneously trying to fend off zombies. (A huge ~~~~~ storm basically, and it's all getting worse by the day)
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Name: Douglas Shetland

Former Occupation: Contractor (aka Merc.)

Appearence: White, Male, Short-Brown hair (think Salem from Army of Two http://ve3dmedia.ign.com/images/01/63/16385_normal.jpg ) Midium Build, brown cargo pants,white Short-Sleave T-Shirt, black boots (the pants are tucked into the boots), and a tan dragon skin vest (it's a type of kevlar --> http://www.pinnaclearmor.com/images/tac-nsg-front.jpg )

Gear: FAMAS with extended barrel, 60 round clip, and front handle to steady aim, MP7, and a survival knife (The FAMAS is slinged and resting on my chest when not in use, The MP7 is slinged, and hanging delow my right shoulder when not in use, and the knife is strapped to my right ankle. All this gear was aquired from my charicters PMC private military corperation HQ)

Color: Red

I need 4-5 other people to get things started.

[Zergling_Seb]

(I always hate your character's Flash, it's weird. It's just this odd agitation towards them. Anyways, about time we get an actual LITERATE Roleplay going.)

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Name: Herbert Jefferson

Former Occupation: Museum Curator

Appearance:

Late 50's, 6'3, A Rather Lanky Fellow, he dons a small beard. White Hair sits atop his head.

Appearance Picture (http://img233.imageshack.us/img233/4532/herbertyu1.png)

Gear:

- An old brown suit.
- One Red9 (http://world.guns.ru/handguns/mauser_c96_1.jpg) (Taken from the Museum.)
- One Single Action Army (http://www.waffenzimmermann.ch/sites/colt/colt-bilder2/SingleActionArmy357.jpg) (Again, looted from the Museum.)
- One Pocket Watch (Working)

[boromeer3]

Anyways, about time we get an actual LITERATE Roleplay going.

We've had one for awhile now.

[xelnagahomie]

Warning! New Challenger Approaching!

Name: Maximilian Pennysworth III

Occupation: Modern Great White Hunter

Appearance:

http://image.com.com/gamespot/images/2005/073/reviews/919642_20050315_embed001.jpg

Equipment: Barrett M82 Sniper Rifle, used to hunt beasts on safari. S&W .500 magnum revolver, used to put dime-size holes in things very far away. Two criss-crossing bandoliers full of ammo for the rifle, pouches around his waist full of ammo for the pistol.

[Ninichan]

Name: Nicholas Sanchez
Occupation: Sensei at Hapkido dojo
Appearence: Tall, long hair, tan skin, Jeans, t-shirt, belt with ammo and swords.
Equpment: 2 katanas, saber, shotgun, bow+arrow, medicle supplies, and a fistful of vengence. (zeds killed family)

[Zergling_Seb]

We've had one for awhile now.

Yeah but neither I nor Flash started it.

[Flash]

(I hate you to buddy.....i hate you to.) (oh ???? i just realised I never added a color schem.....well, dibs on red)

Douglas
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I had been wandering around burning cars, and barren streets for hours. I was getting tiard, and it was getting dark. I passed by the occasional zed, and stabbed it in the head, for fear of attracting others with the sound of a gunshot. I enterd a super market, the windows were busted, and there were a few bodies and bloodstains on the floor. How'd this get so bad........ I walked the isles with my knife at the ready, and peaked around corners coushishly. I approached a shelf, and took a jar of beef jearky off of the shelfs. I sat down, leaning against the shelves, and began to eat. I had better find a place to sleep, or I wont last the night. I thought back on my life before this mess. Friends, family, co-workers, all of them were dead or undead as far as I knew. After finishing off the can of jearky I walked to a fridge and pulled out a soda for the road. I left the store just as the sun finished setting, downed the drink, and ran off into the night.

[Teh Infernal Zombine]

Name: Nicholas Sanchez
Occupation: Sensei at Hapkido dojo
Appearence: Tall, long hair, tan skin, Jeans, t-shirt, belt with ammo and swords.
Equpment: 2 katanas, saber, shotgun, bow+arrow, medicle supplies, and a fistful of vengence. (zeds killed family)

Is it even possible to be carrying so much??

[Zergling_Seb]

Herbert
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I sat on the rooftop of what had been the local drug-store. My mind wandered back to better times, I sighed. Turning my glance to the street, I could see dozens of the undead stumbling around the store, groaning and moaning for what I could only assume was my flesh. I tossed another flier into the fire. As it burned, I noticed the picture on the front. A beautiful Hawaiian beach. I grimaced a little at the thought of my situation. Unable to cope, I quickly jabbed the paper, it burned quickly in the fire. The entrance to the roof lay before me, but it lay in ruins. Buried behind piles of cement and steel, I doubted anything could make it through.

I turned to my pocket watch, it was getting late. I turned to the setting sun, luckily the fire had grown in mass, It looked like I'd be fine for the night. I quickly grabbed the meat on the dirty stick that hung over the fire and began to nibble generously on it. I wiped my mouth before opening a small paper cup plastic top, and I drank the purple soda inside of it. I laid back, my head against the protecting rail of the drug store. I folded my arms on top of my chest. My guns laying beside me on a neat little doily. "It's going to be a long night." I muttered.



...The faint cries of the zombies echoed into the night...

[Flash]

Douglas
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*bang* *bang* *bang* Shot's from my FAMAS ecoed into the night. *bang* *bang* I was running through the streets, I was spotted by to many zombies to fend off with my knife. Each shot attracted another one, then another. I finally came upon a wrecked hardware store, across the street from a drug store. I kicked in the metal front door, and closed it behind me. The metal shutters on the windows were down, and locked. I slammed the deadbolts on the door, and proceeded in with caushion. The place was dark, I could barely see my hand infront of my face. Why didn't I grab a flashlight from HQ? I walked caushiously, my footsteps were almost unhearable. Eventually I made my way to the back of the store to a stairwell, I entered the stairwell and shut the door behind me. I proceeded to the roof, and kicked the rooftop door open, creating a loud *BANG*. The roof was barren, I shut the door and leaned against it. I shighed a sigh of releif. Across the street I noticed a large camp-fire like flame on the drug store rooftop. A man dressed in a brown suit was waving to me.

[Zergling_Seb]

(In future posts Flash, don't do stuff for me. Waving to you gives away my position and hypothetically I'd have wanted to keep it. Just a heads up.)

Herbert
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I forced a fake smile, waving with one arm at the man. Through clenched teeth I whispered to myself, "That's right you dumb bastard... You raiders ain't going to get my supplies..." I lowered down behind the makeshift barrier and grabbed my Red9. I clicked it ready just in case. The zombies below groaning as they approached the steel door. The man had kicked it extremely hard and it barely hung on the hinges. The undead began to bang against it, I doubt it could've held long.

[Flash]

(And the arguements commence! What was that, one page and you're already pissed at me? I love it! I have a talent for unwittingly pissing people off.)

Douglas
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The zombies were bashing on the door below. Even with the deadbolt on, it wouldn't last long because of the kick I gave the door. ????......... Oh well....Plan B! I said to myself. And now the fun begins. I walked over to the small knee hight ledge at the fron of the roof, and put one foot on it and leaned over with FAMAS in hand. That's right, focous on the door, and stay where you are. I aimed at the small crowd of zombies just below me, and fired into it. From my high elevation headshots we hard NOT to get. After a few minutes of shooting, the waves of zombies were dead. *thud* My empty clip fell to the floor, and I pulled a new one out. *click* *click* I cocked my gun, and sat down leaning against the ledge. Heh heh heh........ I laughed wondering how long I would survive at this rate.

[Zergling_Seb]

(What argument? I asked you nicely not to do it. I think you're looking for a reason to get into a fight. And if you're going to be like that, enjoy playing Alone.)

[xelnagahomie]

Maximillian drove down the narrow streets of Harlem in his Safari Jeep, carefully crashing into every zombie in his path. As he approached the next intersection, a horde of Zeds clogged the street like evil, flesh eating cholesterol. Bloody hell! He yelled, adjusting his monicle. Taking aim with his rifle, he picked a target, a former mall cop, and fired. The gun punched Max in the shoulder, but it did more to the intended victim. Its neck and up blew into several different pieces. After taking several more headshots, he heard a series of gunfire in the distance. What's that? Sounds like that French piece of garbage, what-what He kicked the Jeep into drive, spun around, and headed in the direction of the shots.

[Zergling_Seb]

Herbert
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I raised my head slightly at the sound of gunfire. The man across the street had superior firepower in all respects. I sunk looking down at my two pistols shamefully. The sound of gunfire in the distance made me look up again. In the far off horizon I could have sworn I could see a Jeep. My hopes rose, I may be able to fetch a ride...

[xelnagahomie]

Maximilian
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Cruising down the deserted roads, Max spotted a large bonfire on top of a building a few blocks away. By Jove! he exclaimed in his classically British manner, and gunned it. He finally pulled up beside some ransacked drug store, spotting a few scattered zombies gaping at the ceiling. Taking initiative, Max slung his rifle onto his back, whipped out his pistol, and shot. The round went wild, pinging off into a side street. He tried again, this time the bullet skinned the side of the zed's skull. Cursing vehemently, Max hopped out of the jeep, walked up to undeadite, and pulled the trigger at its head point blank. Lasagna is the best way to describe what it looked like after words. This strategy seemed to be effective, so Max did this until the store was clear. Then, he walked outside and called up to the roof. Is their anyone up there?

[Flash]

(You know what I mean Seb. Our minor occasonal disagreements.)

Douglas
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A series of shots rang out, then I heard a man shout Is their anyone up there?. Thinking it was for me, I stood up with my FAMAS at the ready because of the occasional crazed scavengers I had seen and heard about on the news before this problem became so bad. I saw an odd suited man sitting in a jeep looking up at the drug store rooftop. What should I do? I wispered to myself. Hands where I can see them! The man seemed supprised and raised his hands. Good! Now step out of the jeep slowly, and turn around! The man complied.

(And as for your poast earlier, xelna. The FAMAS rocks!)

[Ninichan]

I was driving in a bus covered in metal with another survivor inside. the sounds of gunshots and yelling rang throughout the air. Hey nick! Ya hear that! Finaly, some survivors. And some besides you! I looked at Tamlin HEY! Not cool. So, let's head towards it.
In about 20 seconds, I saw some survivors. I leaped out of the car with my katana drawn. Hey you! Near the jeep! are you infected. Then in about five seconds, guns from up on the buildings were being pointed at me. What the? Well, we appear to fave quite a predicament. Can I come out now?] No!

[Flash]

(I'm not trying to piss anyone off here...or anything....but......it's modern time....where would you get ancient japaniese swords in NYC? And also, why do you alwayse have a tag along with you?)

[Zergling_Seb]

Herbert
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I stood up, raising both Pistols at the man holding the Jeep driver hostage. "Drop the Gun, You put your hands up!" I aimed both towards the man across the other rooftop. The man with the Famas looked up quickly, obviously still registering what move to take now. If he moved an inch, I'd have to make the decision for him. The man below in the Jeep was still clambering out of the jeep. I couldn't risk him dying as he had the only real ride out of this hellhole, I'd have a lot more use for him anyways. "I'm serious."

[xelnagahomie]

(I'm not trying to piss anyone off here...or anything....but......it's modern time....where would you get ancient japaniese swords in NYC? And also, why do you alwayse have a tag along with you?)

(There are modern blacksmiths, I know there's a sword shop in my town that sells katanas, although maybe not the finest quality. I don't think he ever said it was ancient, but people do make them nowadays.)

Maximilian
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Hmm, seems I've been caught at a disadvantage Max laughed. Everyone put your guns down, we're all obviously not the walking dead, and therefore we should be co-operating.

[Zergling_Seb]

Herbert
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I slacked my grip on the pistols, lowering them a tad. Of course cooler heads would prevail in this situation so I spoke up. "He's right." The noise had attracted more zombies...

They were arriving in a solid wall. We'd have to sort this out quickly...

[Ninja-Ninja]

Nice rp, I think ill join later... I are to sleepy to post...

[Flash]

(To ninja-ninja......THIS IS A REALISTIC RP! That means no f*cking magic daggers that can cut through anything, and increase your speed. You can still poast but change your gear to something that's real. And no changing your ???? genetic code....or having some bloody super rifle that you charge up instead of reloading! It's only 2012 in this RP, that 4 years away so we don't have anything remotely like that. Comply, or get out!)

Douglas
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*sigh* Alright, let's get into that bus. You better be a good driver! I ran downstairs, and climbed into the bus, then ran to the back where I could get the best shots off to cover our rear. C'mon, get down off of the roof! The guy in the jeep climbed in, holding a rifle. The man with the swords and his friend came in next.

(Seb I've got no idea how you're getting off the roof because of how you said the stairs were trashed, so I'll leave that to you.)

[Zergling_Seb]

(I agree with Flash on this one Ninj.)

Herbert
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I nodded to the stranger. Looking down pensively I eyed any way of escape. I decided to hurry up and hop down before it became too awkward. I leapt down crashing onto the top of a dumpster ??? first and landing flat, I brushed myself off. I walked to the jeep. "Don't mind if I sit in this one do you? I've always wanted to ride in one of these."

[Teh Infernal Zombine]

I´ll just join in on this one.. It´s too long since my last RP.

Name: Nathan Zachery.
Occupation: Mechanic.
Appearence: 5"11, short black hair, brown eyes, medium to muscular build and no beard, mid 30´s.
Gear: A wrench, a swiss army knife with alot of different stuff in it... Mostly stuff usefull for a mechanic. A beretta 92 with a full magazine + 2 clips to spare. A wallet with a couple of dollars, a picture of his family in it and a backpack.
Clothes: He´s wearing a mechanics apron with a red shirt. Beneath the apron he is wearing blue jeans.
Colour: This one.. Except if Ninja-ninja doesn´t show up anymore.. In that case it´s this one.

Nathan: I had been locked in my apartment for a week.. No relatives with me, noone... Except my canary who died of hunger about three days ago. The last thing I heard from my wife before her cellphone went dead was that she was heading for the police station... I had told her to go to the mall instead, seeing it had plenty of provisions and weapons to use as well as barricadable objects... She didn´t listen to me...

My provisions had nearly run out.. I only had about 3 cans of tuna left. I hate tuna! The water was still running.. I guess that someone had the idea of running into the waterworks to keep the water flowing. Either that or it was a mere wonder that it was still working. The zombies had stopped knocking on my door. I guessed that was a good sign. I listened for about 2 minutes before I even felt like opening the door... I slowly opened the door.. It made alot of noise for a door. Perhaps the dead silence of everything else was to blame, or perhaps it was my level of attention that made it sound so loud.

There was no one behind the door! No one was down the stair either.. I could only prey for the unlucky bastard who had gotten those after him. I slowly made my way down to the lower floor, searching every apartment for provisions, which I put into my backpack that I used for hicking usualy. I had my beretta in my right hand as I opened every door with my left. It´s amazing how much it freaks you out to find no one home.. Except for the occasional dead animal and blood splatter that were on the carpets.

I counted up all of my gathered supplies.... Four bags of chips, one gallon of cola, a few batteries (that I took even though I don´t have a flashlight.. I forgot it at the garage last week) and a lighter... Not much, but it can get me started. I barricaded the front door to the apartment building now that I was sure that the entire building was zombo-free.

[xelnagahomie]

Maximilian
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Max promptly walked back off the bus and climbed back into his jeep. Bah, bloody mind control he said wearily, shaking his head and putting his pith helmet on. Before we get all "Ra Ra Let's Ride Hoo-Rah Amerikuh", I suggest we pick a destination, first. I was headed out of the city, via the Lincoln Tunnel. Hopefully it's not too crammed with corpses. Thoughts?

(No mind controlling my character please kthxbai)

[Ninichan]

I shook my head Hell no. That was my original plan. But that thing is clogged with zeds like that old Xbox 360 live when Halo 3 came out. Personaly, I say some desolate island i found a few years back. I doubt anybody else is there. I took out my map and pointed to an area I had to draw onto it.

[Zergling_Seb]

Herbert
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I nodded to the odd Britain. "Sounds like as good a plan as any at this stage." I turned to the others in their bus. However I quickly turned my attention back to the jeep, it had piqued my interest. I still waited for the man's answer. I wanted to ride along in that fine vehicle, not some rancid bus.

[Flash]

Douglas
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The bickering continued for a few minutes.....ENOUGH! The bus became silent. Incase you idiots hadn't noticed, WE STILL HAVE A FEW HUNDRED ZOMBIES MOVING TOWARD US!!! I moaning of the undead became louder as they drew closer. Now then, I was heading toward an apartment complex only a few miles to the north east of our position....that is before I got held up here. The place is shaped like a square when seen from above, with a large open courtyard in the center. The only way into the apartments is by going to the far side of the courtyard and through a heavy metal door into a stairwell. Each apartment has windows looking out into the streets, and into the courtyard. This would give us a tactical height advantage on any zeds that wander into the courtyard. This building is ten stories tall....we can hold up there untill we figure out a way to leave the city.....any objections? How would we get food? We could raid the fridges of each apartment. It should last us for a while. So are we going there, or sitting here and arguing whail death gets closer by the minute....oh and if we are going there, we should all pile into this bus so we can cover eachother easily....besides, that's a top down jeep....you'll be pulled right out of it. I waited for an answer.

(I personally think my plan tops going to a remote Island...seeing how we don't have a boat, or risking going through a zed infested tunnel.)

[Ninichan]

I sighed we're in. We just might find some survivors or somthing. And the more guns pointing at their heads, hte better!

[Teh Infernal Zombine]

(Dude.. You´re just trying to quickly get over to me... Aren´t you?... You´re too speedy dude! Go into details! Instead of having huge monologues, how about having small arguments that actually doesn´t lead anywhere but instead settles on how YOU want to do things and still letting the others decide what to do instead of narrowing it down so much that the only available option is to do what ever the heck you want.)

[Flash]

(My charicter is ex-military turned contractor. He's used to thinking fast, and laying down plains for a qroup of people to stay alive in a hostile enviornment. I never held a gun to anyones head and said "Agree with me, or you die!!" nor did I say anyone agreed with me. And to top that off, I never said it was the apartment complex you were in. For all I know you could be on the other side of Manhatten, and we might not meet till half way through the story. Your position is for you to decide.....theres more than one apartment complex in New York. Besides, I just layed my plan down in detail. Someone could of layed down another, longer, better plan right after mine.)

[Zergling_Seb]

Herbert
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I paused for a moment to survey the situation. I scratched my chin thoughtfully. Looking down both sides of the road at the zombies and at the path ahead. I then finally came upon my decision not to make a decision and shrugged.

[Flash]

Douglas
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I looked at the man who shrugged. Ok so I vote for my idea, and so does the guy with the swords and his friends.....that guy dosn't give a ???? what we do... I said pointing to the man in the brown suit. So are you with us or not? I asked the man with the jeep.

[Teh Infernal Zombine]

(I just find it funny that I mention me being in an apartment building and then you suddenly get the idea of going to an apartment building... It´s happened before where you were the one who made it happen.

And no, you didn´t put a gun to anyones head.. But you basicaly dumbfounded everyone else in the group and didn´t even let them say something... Except for that short "How would we get food?" which to me sounds like a very stupid question at this point. What do you do when theres a zombie apocalypse? SCAVENGE!)

[Flash]

(Sorry if I offended you over something as trivial and stupid as a poast on an RP forum! No one else gives a d*mn about it. Drop it and get on with your f*cking life!)

[xelnagahomie]

Maximilian
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I say, a stay in the Isle of Man is better then our current circumstances. I agree to your appartment plan, sir. At least for the moment Max revved up his jeep and signalled to the vaugely historical looking chap hanging out by the side of car. Well, don't just stand there, what-what. There's a getaway afoot. And then to the folks on the bus I suggest you take point, for I do not know the exact whereabouts of this multi-tiered haven of yours.

[Zergling_Seb]

(Flash, don't take what people say Personally.)

Herbert
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I looked behind us as the wall of the undead nearly approached the bus. I quickly sat on the passenger side of the Jeep. looking around at it I suddenly felt a great surge of glee for some reason. I turned my head back to the Bus. We began to drive, the Bus taking an early lead.

[Ninja-Ninja]

=-xxx-=

[xelnagahomie]

Pro Tip: Run your response through Spell Check first.

[Flash]

(Ninja..........your trying my f*cking patience!!! I asked you....relativly nicely to comply with the simple RP rules.....you live in CATACOMBES under NYC.....theres only a f*cking sewer system, trust me I live in NYC! Secret shrines? Super parasites? Super powers?! And you still have your magic weapons, and super rifle!!! And then you have the balls to say not to interact with your charicter or we'll DIE!!!! Then ask me to let this ~~~~~ slide?! And on top of that your charicter apparently isn't human, the zombies don't attack you, and you KILL anyone that trys to kill zombies!!! GET THE F*CK OUT OF MY RP!!!! Go start a story if you're gonna do this ~~~~~, I'm not having you destroy this RP before it gets off the ground! I can't poast after this......I'll add something tomorrow.)

[Ninja-Ninja]

sorry... here is this better Flash?
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-My Hexen cult's location is in an old broken down, and shut down trainstation, UNDERGROUND where it use to be used as a underground facility of halls and rooms (kind of like the HIVE from RE: the movie, except its not big and its just a few rooms and halls)
-Still the leader of the Hexen group
-My goal is STILL to find the seven LOST Hexen members
-My character is a Hexen survivor and will stop at anothing to find his 7 Hexen members
-I will still accecpt help FROM other RP characters of ANY kind.
-I will change my WEAPON CLASS
-NOTE: I am a sadist
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Name: Aleister Crowley

Former Occupation: Bio-Genetics Hexen Scientist, Hexen leader

Appearence: A ripped up black and bloody trench coat, Black jeans, Black Shirt, Black boots, Dark Red/Black eyes, Pale white skin, Black long crazed spiked haire style, HT: 6'3, WT: 171.5, Old time watch on the right wrist underneath the black treach coats arming, White Bloody long rappings of white ripped up long bandages on my arms, face, chest, and neck, and ammo belt/ ammo chest belt.

Gear:
-Old fasion horror axe (For mele fights, MAIN weapon)
-Co-Pilot Rifle with strap (C.P.R. for short, Wild West Gun, 3rd primary gun)
Info on the Co-Pilot;
Action: Lever
Stock: Walnut
Barrel: 16, 18 or 20 in.
Sights: Illuminated
Weight: 7.0 lbs.
Caliber: .45-70, .457 Magnum, .50 Alaskan
Magazine: Under-barrel tube
Features: 1895 Marlin action; ported barrel; take-down feature; Alaskan Guide similar, not take-down. (Thie rifle is good because you can seperate it into two peaces and fit it in a suit case or bag, kind of small, easy to carry)
-.38 super pistol (Cimarron Handguns, 2nd primary gun)
Action: autoloader
Grips: rosewood or composite
Barrel: 5 in.
Sights: fixed open
Weight: 39.0 oz.
Caliber: .38 super
Capacity: 9 + 1 rounds
Features: M1911 stainless models avaiable, aluminum trigger
(and YES, these are real guns!!! I have NOT reultered them in anyway, also my character does not not any magic or anything, he is just a normal SADIST guy in NYC that happines to be in a devilish cult...

Color: This one
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The candles bled wax as silance took over for many times... my cult... my socity of people called the, ''Hexen'' have gone missing... so far nobody has entered thru those tall steal/wooden chamber doors leading down to the underground trainstation facility now used as the Bio-Genetics laboritoray Hexen maze hideout where I stay... have they forgoten?... are they all dead?... I have stayed to long in my cell, my lair... Inner demons torment me... I must flee this horror and search for my former Hexen members... I have nothing to lose...

As I sat on my middle aged gothic leather couch, I looked into the fire place and saw my own ashes... I shacked my head left and right, ''Fuk this, I need to find my 7 Hexen members before I can escape this city... or whatever's left of em anyway.'' I got off my @$$ and grabed my axe, my .38 super pistol with a few clips left, Co-Pitol rifle with a strap and I grab a few more rifle rounds and put them on my bullet slots and ammo bags attached to my ammo belt, and 2 water canteans.
Before I left I took a Hexen group picture of us haveing a party on our successful project on learning how the zombie body works. I opened the door leaving the living room, entering a dimly lit hallway. I looked left and saw the exit sign flicering point to left and up the steps, I noticed nobody would be down here because the Hexen cult locked it up with chains and a secert padlock only the 7 members could open up with there costume made keys. I rushed thru the dark hallway and up some steps and finally I reached the exit and I put down my axe and took out my Hexen key to unlock the pad lock, after that I grabed my axe and ran up the steps leading out of the Bio-Genetics Hexen maze hideout. I was still inside the borken down trainstation compound facility, it was cold, as the wind blew thru the broken windows and holes thru out the compound, so did my black bloody ripped up treanch coat did... I held my axe in a combat ready postion and very alert of my surounding... My adventrue, my quest for the 7 missing Hexen members start now (Feel free to be one of those 7 Hexen members at anytime.)

Moon lit night... nightfall had alreayd struck on the world and I still lay dorment in this broekn down ghost like facility... not anymore... as I walked thru the shutdown trainstation compound with everything rusty as it always was, I started to hear the undead linger around the compound and withen. I readyed my axe for any undead, even the humans then as I walked between two rusty oil trains two undead poped out rushing at me with there bloody hands. My eyes filled with rage and madess I too rushed at the two zombies, I swung one blow at the zombie on the left, it fell to the ground hitting its skull once again onto the cold grim like tile floor with grass and vines along with roots pearing out of the cracks on the floors and walls. The other zombie reached for me, its arms straged out ready to grab me, I the swung once again this time I chopped its head off, the head flew in the air hitting one of the rusty ole oil trains, its body colasped onto the dirty tiled floor. I kept on walking between the rusty oil trains and then I took a left and it led me to two big iron rusty gates that were used to close off the compound from punks and what not, oh and it also let the trains out for its daily shipments. Luckly, my Hexen cult and I installed back up generators thru out the compound and the underground bio-genetics facility which held on all the information on these creatures and the cure to this madness but it is highly unstable and should not be tampered with. I walked over to the compound security room walking up a few steps then opening a rusty metal copper door, I saw the control panle for the whole compound but the underground facility. I fliped the switch, one of the tall metal gates opened but the other dident because it was broken, I jumped thru the broken glass, I walked over some dead bodies that were failed test subjects that use to be survivors... for my Hexen projects underground. My fake hospital truck still layed dormit within a shed, as I took one step into the our of the compound and into the world of horror I saw some covered ope soldiers jumping out some helicopter, ???? I said to my self. I steped back into the compound but it was too late the covered op dudes already saw me and they started to rush at me, I took out my .38 super pistol and shot the controle gate panale, the metal rusty gates closed off the outside world and con????ed the compound. I walked backwards a bit and then I started to run back to my Bio-Genetics underground facility, before I was about to lock the padlock with my costum made Hexen key I looked up to see the Covered Op dudes bust thru the broken and non-broken windows thru the roof. I quitly lock the door and rushed down the hall... they have found my sercert bio-genetics cult location... what to do?

[Flash]

(That's better....though you didn't have to go into such great detail on the gear :-D )

Douglas
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The bus tore down the roads knocking zombies, and burning car frames alike, out of the way. The jeep keeped close on out rear as we neared the destination. Take this next left! Got it! We were close. The sun began to rise as we pulled up to the complex. We parked right out front, and I hopped off the bus followed by my new allie with the swords, and his friend. The two men in the jeep came walking up to us. I unslinged my FAMAS and moved up to the entrey way to the courtyard. It looks clear.....Let's get inside quickly. I took point as the others covered my rear. We walked the long concreet pathway to the entrence quickly. Once we got inside the man in the brown suit shut the steel door, and hit a deadbolt on it. I took a seat on a step of the stairwell, and looked at my new companions....could I trust them all? I would find out eventually....but for the time being.....I watch my own back. There was an aquard silence among us.... The names Douglas... What? My name is Douglas.....Douglas Shetland.....and you people are...?

[Zergling_Seb]

Herbert
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I paused at his question. The undead moaning and clawing at nearby windows. Stepping further up the staircase we could hear noises from the inside. The stairs rose high into the building. I shrugged off Douglas's question as I didn't really trust him at all. "I guess there's no chance the elevator would still be online..." I popped out the Red9 and popped a small slot full of ammunition into it. I surveyed the nearby area, I gathered we'd be safe in here for at least a while so I relaxed.

[Ion]

((Nothing to due with the in game side of this RP.))

I want a RP with active members involved.

Then why didn't you join Broken World? There's always room for one more (http://img151.imageshack.us/img151/858/poster49585188kw5.jpg).

[Ninja-Ninja]

Aleister Crowley
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Sh!t, fuk... you got to be kidding me... I cant... LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!! I rose my head up, my eyes inraged with fire, I was changing my personality into... into a sadist psycho killer.
(I am a sadist now, my character has a split personality. ill give the two personality info.
1. A calm, nice leader with hatered stored up inside of his hart with a goal
2. A sadist psycho killer)
Oh no..... NOT... AGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIN, please NO...... SHUT UP, JUST SHUT UP SAVE YOUR CRYS FOR LATER ALEISTER CROWLEY!!! even thoue a ware was raging on outside in the world, yet another inhuman war raged on inside of me... I tryed... the sadist has overcome my other personality...
AHAHAHAHHAHA, THATS A LOT FUKIN BETTER!!! now... TO DISPOSE OF THESE FUKIN MILITARY SOLDIERS OR WHO EVER THE FUK THEY ARE'' I ran down the narrow hallway and took a right going down a few steps, then as I opened a door leading to the zombie genetics lab, I heared a big explosion. Sh!t, they got in, no time to... to... FUKIN LOSE, HEHEHE!!!'' the lights were flickering on and off, failed human and animal test subjects were used as food for the undead zombie projects. I walked across the room and opened the door leading to the facilitys controle system, I ran over to the controling system and activated it, everything was online in the whole facilitay, I saw a microphone and a video camera feed screen, the microphone that was once used for announcements.... now its my turn for an announcement... HEHEHHE, I SEE YOU MOTHER FUKERS ON SECURITY CAMERA, PREPARE TO FUKIN GET RIPT TO PEACES YOU FOOLS, AHAHHA I ran over to the security door system, as I looked down the edited list of doors to activate I saw the door I wanted to open up.
Later... with the soldiers...

Pvt. Nub-cakes: Ummm, sir...
Sgt. Reaper: What is Privte Nub cakes?
Pvt. Nub-Cakes: I got a bad feeling about this, this guy talked kind of crazy... I hope he doesent.. you know... release any of those zombies on us..
sgt. Mr. Black: Boy, you always got a bad feeling about everything.
As the team 12 of spec op soldiers were talking Crowley activated gate numbers
door 1, door 2, door 4, and door 6
which all led to the soldiers team of 12's location...
The metal rusty doors started to open up and the undead rushed out fast as hell with cyber gear on that could allowe the undead to preform sucssfule missions. The Cyber gear just makes the undead brain a bit smarter and algility a bit faster. not there strength, the zombies are still weak bastards but more fasters and smarter (Mind you Flash, these geneticaly ultered undead zombies are ONLY in the underground facility, NOWHERE ELSE.)
Pvt. Nub-Cakes: Hey Sarg, whats that down the narrow hallway?
Sgt. Mr. Black: OH SH!T, MEN! ARM YOUR WEAPONS A.S.A.P.
The undead rushed with great speed and algity, the Spec Op soldiers fire away taking down a few of the undead zombies, THEN once of the cyber geared zombies jumped right infront of Sgt. Reaper, but Sgt. Reaper was ready! he took out his dagger and stuck it in the undead zombies head and the slit its neck and then did a drop kick to the chest.
Pvt. Nub Cakes: SARGENT RAPER! LOOK THE FUK OUT!
the 4th and sixth door opened up and 4 more Cyber geared zombies jumped out and rushed at the military soldiers, its an ambush!!! The creatures tore most of the soldiers up, guts flying here and there, soldiers screamed like a banshee as there stomics were disendbowled by the undead, soldiers shot millions of rounds everywhere but the creatures were just to fast...
Sgt. Reaper: ????, its jsut Nub cakes, Mr. Black and my self!!!
The 8 remaing creatures looked at the 3 remaining soldiers and then they rushed at them with flesh coming out of there moulths and hands.
Sgt. Mr. Black: No you dont!
Sgt. Mr. Black took out his Saw with a mini gernad luncher attached to the bottum of it. The other two soldiers went in back of him while shooting some zombies down and then Mr. Black fired away, shooting like a mad man! firing a few gernads out!!! KA-BOOM!!! zombie guts and blood went all over the hallway, crackers and scealing tiles fell on the floor along with water pipes sticking out shooting out cold water.
Sgt. Mr. Black: Hehehe, I dont think there wont be anymore of these things now will there?
The three soldiers walked down the narrow hallway, sweat of fear ran down there necks and hands plus there head....
Crowley turned on the speaker and guied them down to his location... theres a surprise for ye...

[Teh Infernal Zombine]

(Why is it that I can´t take Ninja-Ninja seriously?)

Nathan.

the barricades were all done. The doors were locked tight and had some pretty heavy furniture (a few couches and a cupboard) in front of it, the zombies won´t be able to get past those in a hurry. But I knew that I had to go out into the city in search of supplies now and then, and to that effect I had made a small gap in one of the walls leading out to the firestairs. The zombies wouldn´t be able to get in through there since you had to crouch down alot before you might be able to squeeze yourself through. I had taken everything into account. I had stashed all the supplies I had left down in the basement of the apartment complex.

I took one of the tuna cans from the basement and opened it up.... It was rotten.. I checked the expiration date. It was set on yesterday.... These tunafish were almost 3 years old! I didn´t really have any choice but to go out in the city and find a store that still had some fresh supplies of food. I quickly ate a bag of chips and took a glass of water before I went out.. I was saving the coke for a special occasion, or an emergency.

I grabbed my backpack, my beretta, my tools and my wrench. I snuck out of the little hole I had made on the 2nd floor. It was only a short drop, nothing big. I noticed that there were no zombies around yet.. Even though it had only been a few hours since I last heard some of the zombies, I felt nervous about them not being here.. As long as you can SEE the zombies, you at least know where they are.. as long as you can´t see them, you can´t prepare enough for them... At least not if you are outside when they come...

[Ninja-Ninja]

(Cool and Teh Infernal Zombine, sorry if you think my character doesent like to be serious at most times but when his other personality takes over, it add some DARK humor, dark comedy, and a freak mood. So if you dident take my sadist psycho killer personality seriously thats ok because that is a crazy part of Crowley)

Aleister Crowley
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The three remaining soldiers finally cought up to my location and knocked the door down...
''???? those bastards to hell, I luved that door *snif snif*''
As the three soldiers were looking around the room for a cure to this, ''infection (lol)'' I stood on a pip obeve them, taking out my axe I cought the first soldier off guard by jumping down while slicing his head in two. One of the soldiers looked back but I quikly thru my axe at the soldier across room on the left. ''YES!!!! RIGHT IN THE FACE, HEHEHE'' after that I took out my .38 super pistol and shoot a few rounds at the spec ops soldier that finally looked back after his two buddies died from axe attacks. The soldier was fast and he missed the rounds I fired at him, he hid behind a lab table that was used for disecting people and zombies, oh and animals as well. Cant hid for ever, READY OR NOT, Here I come!then the Spec ops soldier rose up holding his AEG at me... ''Oh sh!t'' The soldier fired but the clip of empty, HAHA, seems that your out? The soldier got pissed at rushed at me with his assault knife, I fired a few rounds out of my pistol. Dead on his left and right arms and one on the left leg, the soldier yelled and fell, dropping the knife I rushed over to him and knocked him out with the back of my pistol. (Few HOURS later)
Sgt. Reaper: Wha? where am I?
Crowley: I see you have awoking from your sleep... Sargent Reaper... anywho, before we get started I better drag these dead soldiers out of the room, there giving off an undead vibe, HAHAHA!
Sgt. Reaper: Your sick... wait... what the? why cant I move?
Crowley: Cant you see? (as Crowley draged the dead bodies out of the room, Crowley shined a flash light over Sgt. Reaper)
Sgt. Reaper: ???? you... So you tied me up uh? on a... a disecting table? well, it doesent matter because back up wil be here any minute now so yeah yer fuked sicko.
Crowley: I wouldent place my bets on that Reaper...
Sgt. Reaper: What do you mean?
Crowley: Well a few hours ago-
Sgt. Reaper: wait, wait, wait did you just say hours?
Crowley: Well, yes in matter in fact I did you win! Yeah after I knocked you out I took care of those bullet wounds I shot at you, after that I took out my RPG stored away in the storage room ad then I loaded it up and took out the two helicopters as they were about to land.
Sgt. Reaper: Well, thats stupid you just blew up two helicopters that had ammo, guns.... and soldiers, you... YOU BASTARD!
Crowley: Oh dont worry about me Reaper, I got my own way of transportation and also Reaper dont bet on seeing any more back up becuase, well all those undead zombies out there in the city are coming over here for a late night snake... oh wait matter in fact its all most day time...
Sgt. Reaper: You BASTARD-
Before Reaper could finish Crowley punshed him right in the face
Crowley: Slince fool! now you can talk...
Sgt. Reaper: Whatever, anyway why did you kill us all? why?
Crowley: Well it doesent really matter anymore cause you will die in a few minutes I might as well tell you... Alright, the plan was for my group and I to regroup and unleash our secert project called, ''Nightmare Hexen'' which so forth we will rule the world with the power of a god...
Sgt. Reaper: Your crazy, that will never work-
Reaper was interupted by Crolwey when he punched him again....
Crowley: Well lets start the Disection shall we?
Sgt. Reaper: NOOOOO---- AHHH----GAH----uuuh....
Nothing but screams and pain linger down the hallway of the Hexen cult...

[Flash]

(Ion, stop recruiting in my d*mn RP!! I will find you!)

Douglas
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We ascended the stairs slowly, trying to decide what floor to go to. I still say five. We'd be half way up, and half way down. It'll give us decent shots, and it's not that far to go to get to the ground in case of emergency! Yeah, but if we're on the roof we only have one entrence to cover incase we get swarmed and have no way out! That's exactly what I'm talking about!! If we're on the roof then we WILL have no way out. Do you wanna jump one story down to the fire escape?! The top floor seems the most reasonable. I'm not climbing ten stories with all this gear! I say ground floor! We'd be swarmed to easily! Ok, we all make good points....where should we go?! I waited for a responce. Roof! Top floor! Ground floor! everyone blurted their answers out at once. I sighed, and shook my head.

(And I have you agree with you zombine, his poasts are a pain in the ??? to read and follow. And where do you get an RPG, and whats this s*it about ruling the world with the power of a god, Ninja???)

[Ninja-Ninja]

lol, ok ok... you know how like this world is all gone down to sh!t and its just a world from that one old movie called, ''Insane sam'' or ''Mad Max'' I dont know I forget... but in the movie you got this dude and and his group of people right? well this DUDE trys to take over parts of the world that have LIVE people and inslave them for his own bidding and keep his own followers and his own army with him. So thats what my guy is like, also if u dont know what insain sam is or mad max is just earth at the end of the world where only the strong survive and the weak ask for help... that type of thing.
and Also, now that I am finished with the SIDE story I will now continue my campaing on finding the 7 lost Hexen members of my hellish cult kk? oh and the RPG was from the black market ;D like in all those action packed flims most of the enemies use RPG's to assassinate somebody or a group of people...

Aleister Crowley
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As I stepped outside the trainstation I looked back and and relished the torcher I did to Reaper... Well at least my split personality is gone and I am back to normal... for a while. I looked outside to see the morning mist fill the grounds of the shut down trainstation area, my boots toching the cold dirt, the wind blew my bloody ripped up trench coat as I stood, the flams from the two helicopters I shot down died down. I looked around the to make sure my suroundings were clear, to bad it was not.... all the zombies were behind the front chained up gates which is the only entrance to this broken down trainstation... well at least they dident break in yet, I rushed across the filed to the old shed/garrage and started my fake hospital truck, my bloody boots tracked blood across the filed.
Well, here we go no time to lose I drove out of the garrage and into the trail leading to the exit/entrance out of this sh!t hole, I stopped the truck and looked at the gate, zombies all raged up going crazy over my body for food... oh well, I drove on anway busting thru the gates. Bodies of the undead flew in the air, blood stains and splatters went on my windshiled and the whole front of my truck plus the wheels as well as the sidings of the truck. A good thing the gates were rusty and old or else my windshiled would be borken, so there just a few cracks here and there but its all good. I kept on driving dodging some cars and other things in the street, I had a full tank of gas and two on back up. The undead were all over the place but most of em were inside or outside runing after people. I started to drive by old buildings and it seemed the population of the undead died down over here, so I stopped my truck infrot of some type of edited war bus. But never the less, this building should last me for a few days untill I think of a plan... and how I would reach my Hexen members... I got out of my truck and for the hell of it bashed open the buses door and started to look for some things... but nothing was in this smelly old bus but seats, garbage and some other things... as I stepped out of the bus, the undead were hot on my tail. D@mn they must have followed me to this place... I rushed to look for an entrance into this complex or building... the undead were right behind me, I went around the building because all the side and front doors were blocked or locked. So I check the backdoor and it too was also locked. The undead were getting close to my postion.. I looked around to see a dumbster and a few boxes leading to the 3rd floor I hope... I ran across and started to climb and then I finally got up to the 3rd floor near the window and this one was not boarded up thank god... I then took out my axe and smashed the window, making sure I dident fall off the ledge. I was on the 3rd floor of this dark, dirt, smelly old building....

[Flash]

(It's Mad Max, and this world isn't that f*cked up yet.)

Douglas
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Everyone, shut up! I said as I heard the sound of glass breaking on the floor above us. Let's move! I ran up to the third floor and kicked in the entrence door, with my FAMAS at the ready. The halls were dark, say for one shattered window, letting in light. A dark sillhouet stood infront of the window. I could faintly make out the shape of an axe. Freeze mother f*cker! I said crouching, aiming my FAMAS at him. The man in the brown suit aimed his pistols, the guy with the swords readied them, and the hunter aimed his rifle at the odd man. The guy with the sword's friend stood behind us, out of danger. Who are you?! Drop the axe, and answer the question, or we shoot! We waited for a reply.

[Zergling_Seb]

(I like Ninja's character, it seems like it could be interesting a fun. Why would you guys hate on having to read TOO much?)

Herbert
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I lowered my pistols slightly. In the faint darkness I couldn't make it out, however it wasn't lurching towards us groaning so I hesitated. "Guys... What is it?" I was quickly to raise the guns back up, but I backed away slightly. It looked like a regular man, I blinked slightly in confusion. I looked towards the window. "He must have climbed in." I hesitantly approached the character. Not too closely however.

[Flash]

(I don't hate his charicter, or hate reading long poasts, it's just that when he starts pulling RPGs out of closits, shooting down choppers, and torturing good guys, I loose interest. One thing of fare warning though, if you're charicter goes crazy, and attacks one of is Ninja, I will kneecap his a**!)

[Ninja-Ninja]

Oh.. sorry, its just I like to write and have fun.... sorry if i got u mad and that thinking shooting down helicopters out of the sky and torturing good guys made you lose interest but thats the type of author I am.. a crazy one... anyways on with the show! :D


Aleister Crowley
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As I dropped my axe on to the dusty wooden floor I called out my own name so I would not get shot at...
''Eh, My name is, ''Aleister Crowley'' I am a Bio-Genetics scientist.... is there anything else you would like to know?''
I could hear the undead linger outside, I looked at the man coming closer to me I took a step back to keep a safe distance away from these people, ''HEY! stay back, dont try anything funny or else... or else ill jump out of this window! and seeing how I already told you who I am and what I do, lets hear what you guys do?''

[xelnagahomie]

Maximilian
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The name's Maximilian, and I put holes in big things. He said, shaking his rifle. I'd also like to point out that jumping out a window is not a very big incentive for us to tell you who we are. Then, after a deep sigh and a swig out of a canteen that was definately not filled with water. Anyways, old chaps, it appears that the members of the undead community are beginning to mass around this building. Perhaps destruction of the staircase should be a priority.

[Ninja-Ninja]

Aleister Crowley
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''Right...'' I picked up my axe and followed the survivors to the staircase, I rose my axe up and I started to break down the staircase so the infected scum would not advance farther into the building. Others helped in the distruction of the staircase...
I let the others take over, I needed a break, I walked away from the survivors distroying the staircase, I walked thru a poorly lit hallway and I saw a sigh next to a door on the left sayings, ''NexeH'' My eyes grew wide, that spelt Hexen backwards and then I had this sansation that at least two or one of the Hexen members were into this room. Turns out once I opened the door leading into the room, I saw nothing but 5 dead Hexen members that were dead by means of getting shot, punched, and stabed at... a bloody tear ran down my checkbone, Then... it came back... my sadist personality... I ran into the room chopping the dead Hexen members up... I relished the injoyment of hacings people to death even when they are all ready dead... Blood stains, splatters, and other body parts went all over the place... I then dropped my axe and walked backwards, tripping on a severed left leg I fell on the floor hitting my butt and putting my back against the wall. I brung my legs and arms closer to my body in sadness and hate... i started to cry tears of a mad man...

[Zergling_Seb]

(I dunno about breaking them. I don't think a huge apartment building would use wooden stairs. So maybe making a blockade would work?)

Herbert
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I heard hacking and sobbing. I turned to the others, "I'm going to check on him."I quickly made my way down the hallway, following the sounds. I ran to a fairly sturdy door. I managed to kick down the door. Raising my guns I looked on in horror and disgust. Severed bodies lay in piles, the Bloody ax and Aleister sobbing like a madman, the bloodied ax in his hand. I cocked the gun, aiming both directly at him. "Guys, GET IN HERE!" I turned back to him. "Don't you move an INCH!"

[Ninja-Ninja]

Ok, umm then I guess scratch that (about chopping up the wooden staircase)

Aleister Crowley
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I rose my head up as I stay still on the wooden floor my back up against the wall, tears of infernal pain bled down my eyes on to my check... ''Hey... you, do you want to die?'' I started to giggle in a psycho way, crazyed mutha fuka.

[Zergling_Seb]

Herbert
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I pulled back the hammer of the gun, it made a loud clicking sound as the barrel was pulled in. I kept it raised. "You stand still Or I'll blow your ????ed head off." I looked down at the bodies of the deceased, hacked to bits it was disgusting. "You sick bastard." I turned my head slightly yelling down the hall. "Guys get in here, NOW!" And turned back my focus to Aleister.

[Ninja-Ninja]

I kept my eyes on the man aiming at me with his gun, there was dead silance for a while, and then I spoke a few words to him,You dont understand, theres a reason why I hacked these people... they were... already dead... also what would a guy like you know what its like to lose 5 of your fellow friends? hmmm? HMMM!?... you wont shoot me... you dont got the fukin balls to fire one round at me you punk, you and your other friends need all the help you can get and one of them is me and you guys aint nothing with out me because, I am basicaly a human man. So if you shoot me then all is lost and you guys wont know they EASY way out of this hell hole...''

[Zergling_Seb]

Herbert
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I fired one shot right at the side of the man's head. I've shot better men than you. I know what it's like to lose much MORE than just some friends, I lost everything. You think I won't shoot you? I shot my own zombified son, I guarantee that you're a much easier target. 'Human Man?' Shut the ???? up before I tighten my aim up!" The rest of the group FINALLY came to assist.

[Ninja-Ninja]

Is it just me or is Zergling Seb and I runing this RP? it seems most of you guys aint posting!

Aleister Crowley
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As blood trickled down the right side of my head from the bullet scratch that I reseaved from that man, I knew he would fire again. I couldent control my self, I started to relish the pain and sufering that the man had givin me... My sadist personality kept on rageing on inside me, oh man would I love to reseave more pain but, to much pain will make me relise that I will die and well, thats just to much... I steped backwards and kneled down, my back croched and my legs bent like a demon gargole statchue. I started to play with the hacked up body parts and explained how the human body would work with and without these parts of the body... The man and his other teamates looked at me as if they were shocked at what I was doing with the dead body parts that I hacked up with my bloody axe. I put the severed left arm down back onto the floor and I sat down in the pool of blood, my trench coat was soaked with blood as if it were'nt before... I started to calm down, and then I started to whisper out an old song that my Friend, ''Lily'' showed me when her and I were kids...
The mouth of the just shall meditate wisdom and his tongue shall speak judgment. Blessed is the man who endures temptation for once he has been tried... He shall receive the crown of life...
Oh lord,
Oh Holy fire have mercy...
How sacred,
How Benevolent,
How lovely,
Oh Lily of purity...'' after I was down whispering that song I then calmed my self down and went back to my other good personality...

[Ninichan]

Me and tamlin ran into the room where gunfire rang out. Woah! Don't kill each other. So, Crowley, you say you're looking for your freinds. Allow me to help you. I streatched out my hand to help him up.

[Zergling_Seb]

(Um Ninichan. You aren't put off by the fact he just Cut up like 6 people and left them in a gorey mess? And then you want to GO NEAR HIM? Anyone who wants to come near the guy after seeing the corpses, is official not right in the head. :D)

Herbert
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"Don't go near him! Christ, look at what he did to those people!" I grabbed the man pulling him away from the psychotic maniac.

[Ninja-Ninja]

Aleister Crowley
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I looked around to see a bunch of people infront of me, ''Wha...What happined? oh no... I did it again... SH!T!'' I felt kind of alienated aboutm y suroundings but then I STARTED TO REMEBER where I really was. (If a person has a split personality then he or she wont remeber on what they did when they change personality's)
I saw cought the man grabing the other man off guard and I rose up and said, ''you guys are nothing but a parasite in a pool of your own blood in this world known as Earth witch is shelter for your body'' I then walked away from them but still in the same room, I bent down and picked up my axe and put it behind my back in its axe holster next to my Co-Pilot Rifle with strap rifle.

[Teh Infernal Zombine]

(I´m personally waiting for an opportunity to join the gang.)

[Zergling_Seb]

Herbert
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I frowned, this man was disgusting. And he was a danger to myself as well as the others in the building. And I couldn't believe some were taking this disgusting act in stride! The man had just hacked up a group of people. "Disgusting, you pathetic mongrel. Get the hell out of here before I shoot you where you stand! I hope the zombies rip you limb from limb!"

[Ninja-Ninja]

Aleister Crowley
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Fine, I dont need your help or anyone elses help! you can go find the harder way to get out of this city and while your finding your way out ill be waiting at the end of the citys bridge... j@ck@$$'' As I walked across the room passing by the dude that wanted me to leave I Whispered back to him, ''Your mine'' the survivors got out of my way and I just kept on walking and I dident go downstairs I just went back to the window. I peaked out to see my fake hospital truck still ok, the sun blined me for a sec but when I looked all over the backyard there were zombies searching for me and the survivors, there was no way I could get out of hear unless... I then jumped on to the ledge outside, making sure I dident fall off I kept a good eye on where I was walking too. I kept on walking and walking and the zombies were following me as they watched me walk across the ledge hoping I would fall three storys and break my legs then devour my flesh and bones... oh how romantic that would be... pain at its best... I go to a point where most of the zombies where a good distance away from my hospital truck, I then saw a ladder. I climbed down the ladder fast and then jumped off and dogded the attacks of the undead, using my axe I hacked my way thru with only minor scratches and parts of my trench coat ripped as if it wasent already. I was finally got out of the zombies grasp and got to my truck, ''sh!t, the keys'' d@mn they must have got grabed away as I went thru the hord of the undead, I starting to swing at the driver seat door and finally after the last swing I got the door open but then the zombies got to me, as I turned around I saw my former self as one of the undead.. I puased for a minute and then the zombie swung at me with a small bite to the right shoulder. I took my axe and swung with my left arm and half of its head was missing from the blow to the face with me axe. ''D@mn, that freakin hurt... sh!t.'' as I got into the truck I found a spare key placed on the dash board, I took it and then inserted it into the key hole and thus starting up the truck. The zombies were really close to my truck and as I looked up I saw the survivors looking at me in happiness thinking that I would survive more horror along the way, ''See you @$$h0l3$ later!!'' I then backed up and drove foward, the zombie that bit me on the left shoulder is now starting to bleed faster and faster. ''D@mn, I need to find a hospital'' I kept on driving and then I started to get a bit dizy for a minute and then my eyes started to close but I still kept my groove on and then I turned a late right and I crached into the front gates of the hospital. The glass was already smashed in when the zombies tried to get into my truck, I flew out of the truck and landed in a guard full of dead flowers.... I then tried to get back up but I could, I fell down and blacked out... my left hand on my left shoulder trying to prevent the bleeding from going on and on... my eyes shut and then nothing... (Alright, my character is almost dead and has blacked out! if your new to this RP make a character and you can help me live on. Ill give you guys a day or two and when the time comes and nobody wants to help me ill just make a NPC character )

[Ninichan]

I followed crowley leaving tamlin with the others. I found him lying in a garden with a bite in his sohulder uncosious Aw hell. He's dead-ish. let's see if I can wake him up. a grabbed his axe and hit him with the handle of it in the stomach.

[Ninja-Ninja]

(Take note: I dont think hitting someone thats in pain and about to die in the stomic is going to make them wake up but get shocked, but I guess)

Aleister Crowley
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I cuffed up blood from the impack on an item that just hit me in the stomic, I had awakin, I opened my eyes, everything was blury, I saw someone pickme up. I started to close and open my eyes, he was dragging me and we then entered the hospital lobby. I then blacked out and I guess the person is going to search for for something to stop the BLEEDING.

[Ninichan]

Sorry, but this is gonna hurt like a ????? I poure alchahol on the wound, then bandaged it. you're luck you survived that.

[Zergling_Seb]

Sorry, but this is gonna hurt like a ????? I poure alchahol on the wound, then bandaged it. you're luck you survived that.

:dry:

Herbert
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I retracted the pistols back into their respective holsters and turned away from the room reentering the main hallway. I quickly made my way to the stairwell of the apartment where the other two were barricading. I was quick to assist.

If I saw that bastard again, I'd shoot first. Ask questions later.

[Ninja-Ninja]

Aleister Crowley
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I woke up a few hours later, I opened my eyes and rose up like a zombie about to get out of his coffin. I look around to see some dude walking around looking at some papers, and then I looked at my body... I had white bloody bandages on half of my face, half of my arms, chest, neck, and legs. Well at least I dident look like a total Mummy more alike a horror movie B+ villan. I tryed to get up but my body hurt like hell, I got pretty banged up out there, flying out of a truck, surviving hords of the undead, d@mn... my wounds were healing a normal rate. It seemed this dud tripped me of all of my weapons.. oh well, what do I need to worry about? he freakin saved my @$$ back there and he and I dident even know each other... I guess you can trust somebody... I was too tired to speak so I fell back to sleep so my wounds could fully heal while I was regenerating in my sleep.

[Flash]

(Sorry for my leave of absince guys, I had s*it to take care of, like visiting family over Easter weekend.)

Douglas
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In all my years as a soldier, and as a contractor I had seen some pritty f*cked up s*it.......nothing this crazy though, I thought as I walked the room with the body parts strewen about. I walked to a table in the small dining room of the apartment. Someone mind giving me a hand with this? I shouted into the hallway. The hunter came in, and we lifted up the table, and took it out into the hall avouding pools of blood, and limbs along the way. We overturned it and layed it infront of the stairs, as the front line of the blockade. I walked slowly back into the apartment, and looked around......Chairs, a couch, a china closet....where to start? The others came in, and started grabbing stuff.

[Ninja-Ninja]

Aleister Crowley
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I finally woke up from my deep slumber, the man that was here before is gone... I touched the cold tiled floor, a rush of death and bitter cold ran up my spine. I then got up and rubbed my eyes, I looked for my weapons and there they are, placed upon a long narrow table facing the grim like walls with deathly colors... I strapped my axe holster on, and picked up my clean axe that I guess was washed with water and reseated it back into my axe holster placed on my back. I picked up my co-pilot rilfe case and check if it was still there and it was, I then closed the case, attaching it to my tight belt on my waste, I picked up my .38 pistol and the few mags of ammo it had left and inserted it into my mag holsters on my belt, I then loaded a mag into the gun, and I heared the gun click, it was loaded up. I dont have that much strength to use my axe so for now ill use my .38 pistol. I still felt a bit tired and hungry as hell and a bit thristy, I dident dare move an inch out of this room not knowing what might lie out there plus, I wont to avoied and shooting so not to attreck the undead b@$t@rd'$. Insted I just looked around the room and found my X-Rays placed on a small table above those pictures were locked glass cabnits with medicine. I took a look a my X-Rays and found out I had almost broken my ribs and legs, I then walked on over to another blood testing area and I found my name above a card and I saw my name... I read what it said, my blood has a parasite or something in my blood... I looked over to my bed that I rested in and saw big amounts of medicins, and blood placed upon desks... I guess that strange man injected me with some type of medicine and I guess it HULTED the infection for now.''D@mn, I need to be more careful'' I then walked on over to the other side of the small but wide room and took a seat on an old couch and sat there tell the strange man that had saved my life would return.

[Ninichan]

I burst into the door and locked it behind me. I had a bag full of food. Hey, crowley, hungry? If you say for flesh then you get a sword to the skull

[Ninja-Ninja]

Aleister Crowley
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I looked stright at the bag of blood that the man held in his right hand, My eyes grew wide and all my teeth started to sharpin like a razor blade, I got off the couch and ran across the room and grabed the bag of blood switftly out of the mans right hand, ''Thanks!'' I then ripped the top of the bags blood cord and guzzled it down like there was no more. Blood dripped from my lips down my chin on to the floor, as I finised it I felt more stronger and alert of my suroundings. I felt more energenic but a lil bit wuzzy. ''Alright, thanks for he blood, I must leave now...'' I walked a few feet close to the door while putting away my pistol into my holster on my belt. I unlocked the door and I saw large amounts of the undead lurking in the hallways, breakin thru th windows and thru doors. I closed the door and locked. ''Ok well, screw my idea... do you have a plan Mr... oh yeah, whats your name again? I kind of forgot after my deep slumber'' I waited for an answer while the undea lurked thru out the hospital.

[Teh Infernal Zombine]

(Are we talking vampires now? Or half-undead?)

[Ninja-Ninja]

half-undead

[Zergling_Seb]

half-undead

:|
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(Will post some soon. CONDEMNED 2 OCCUPIES MY TIME!)

[Teh Infernal Zombine]

half-undead

What happened to the "No Magic Stuff" rule that you´ve already broken once?

[Ninja-Ninja]

THERES no MAGIC!!!!!

The infection has been stopped for a while like in those re games, and other...

whith medicines

[Teh Infernal Zombine]

Listen... Either you´re undead or alive, there is nothing in between. You drink blood to live, your teeth have somehow been grinded razor sharp in less than a minute, and you seem to have gained superhuman senses... That´s not magic? It´s definetly not medicine.

[Ninja-Ninja]

ok, then I am mutating into a super zombie with control over my self only for a short while, untill I got crazy and make my own plans dur...

[Ninichan]

Nick was taken aback from what he just saw The name's Nick. I would shake your hand, but I fear you'd chew it off. Now, the plan is that we use a near by manhole to get down there. I believe that there would be fewer of those things down there. I belive it should lead to your friends of you know where they were. He smircked Just don't kill me.

[Ninja-Ninja]

Aleister Crowley
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My back was hunched and my knees bent along with my arms lowered a bit, I looked like one of those werewolves in a way. ''Alright, Nick.... Lets find that manhole and get he h3ll out of here ASAP.'' We started to search the wide room for a manwhole cover, while the dead knocked on the boarded up windows and the locked door. I walked over to the other half of the roo going down a few steps leading to a closet, it was locked... I took out my axe and hacked it down like wood, once I entered the room I saw a few book shelves, soom boxes, useless cr@p laying around and then I moved some of the boxes from the floor I saw a manhole cover saying, ''Underground passage way, ''Authorized personal ONLY'' I called out to Nick on my findings of the manhole, YO NICK! I found the manhole you were talking about. It seems we need some type of item to open up the manhole cover.

[Ninichan]

Like what? he scratched his head.

[Teh Infernal Zombine]

(Okay, if you´re going half-zombie, I´m out.. This is supposed to be a NORMAL rp, nothing with mutations, half-undead, xenomorphs or other things that aren´t normal... As far as zombies go, in this universe, zombies are normal, half-zombies aren´t)

[Ninja-Ninja]

Ok, and we care why your going to leave this rp? lol
and besides you did not even post that much in the rp so why would we care that you would leave the rp? lol
Aleister Crowley
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I sighed, ''Nick, I found a manhole in this storage room!!! but I cant get the manhole cover open cause we dont have a ranch or crowbar of some sort. Lets look for one'

[Teh Infernal Zombine]

(Well it´s basicaly because I was waiting for an oppertunity to join in, but you and Nini-Chan is doing your own little rp inside the rp, and you´re a half-zombie which is considered magic, since you would normally be dead by now.)

[Zergling_Seb]

(Just ignore Ninja. For Reals.)

[Flash]

(Ninja, sorry to say but you don't know how to follow rules....and on top of that you suck at RPing, I think a story would be interesting from you though. I'm asking you nicely to leave the RP, or kill yourself off and start over. Comply or I'll have to report this BS to an ADMIN.)

(On another note, I won't be poasting for a while, controll my charicter if you like till I get back. Seb knows the way I think so I don't needa worry about that with him, Zombine, don't quit because of Ninja, and try to link up w/ us soon.)

[Ninja-Ninja]

Ok, for one thing its not FAT! I am just mutating, diying slowly! like in those old and new zombie films! where once the guy or girl gets bit or scratched, they kind of last for a while thru at the movie then die like that girl, ''Rain'' from the Resident Evil 1 movie. She died on the train.
So ill just die at the end of the RP. Seeing how my genetic DNA and my healther are so great, ill last a while but slowley die and not function well like Rain did in the RE1 movie k? sound good? I have nothing good or super. Forget what I said about my speed, eye sight, teeth etc... I am still normal just a bit under the weather. OK?
So NO I dont think thats MAGIC, I am just one of those dudes who got attacked and will last till the end or tords the end at least.

Aleister Crowley
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Nick and I started to search for a crowbar or some type of item that can lift the manhole cover. I started to feel a bit sick, but I pretended I was fine. Yo, Nick... I think I am going to sit down for a bit ok? just tell me when you have found the Crowbar or whatever... I slowly joged up the steps and walked to the couch and fell flat on my face onto the green soft couch... dust went everywhere. oooohhh... the softness... I then fell asleep while Nick searched for the crowbar or whatever we needed to lift that manhole cover.

NOTE: Nick, and eveyone else! I am slowly dieing and do not wish to die yet... so just keep ypur knives, guns etc to your selves k?

[Teh Infernal Zombine]

Ok, for one thing its not FAT! I am just mutating, diying slowly! like in those old and new zombie films! where once the guy or girl gets bit or scratched, they kind of last for a while thru at the movie then die like that girl, ''Rain'' from the Resident Evil 1 movie. She died on the train.

Oh, you mean like in Dead Rising?

Wait a second... THAT GUY IS STILL ALIVE!

And yes, she turned into a zombie in the end, but she at least didn´t mutate, grow razors instead of teeth and drink blood.

[Ninja-Ninja]

Ok I know that dude, but like I said ill just die slowly like in RE1MOVIE and thats it! I wont mutat or anything! make sure you read my post so I dont have to tell your dumb@$$ again...
http://www.blowsomesteamoff.net/miscellaneous/dumbass/Jesus-dumbass-Blue_Gargoyle.jpg

[Zergling_Seb]

(Infernal's intellect is twice that of yours Ninja. And to his credit, he refrains from making terrible Roleplays.)

Herbert
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Finally we had managed to barricade the stairs. Pushing objects simply down the stairs into a huddle pile blocking off the small staircase. The undead had broken down the doors long around, and crawled ever closer, however the Barricade made sure that they fell short of their destination: Us.

I sat down in a nearby chair, unable to think of anything interesting to do I looked up at the other two, They were busy finishing the barricade so I simply clammed up and returned to occupying my time with nothing.

[Teh Infernal Zombine]

Ok I know that dude, but like I said I´ll just die slowly like in RE 1 MOVIE and that´s it! I wont mutate or anything! Make sure you read my post so I don´t have to tell you that you´re a dumb@$$ again...


Fixed it for ya.

[Ninja-Ninja]

http://www.fireball20xl.com/stfu.jpg
Thanks for r3-c0rr3ct!ng m3 nub

[Teh Infernal Zombine]

My pleasure =)

[Ninja-Ninja]

ty =-]

[Zergling_Seb]

If ya'll want to get back to the Roleplay...

[Ninja-Ninja]

yeah i was about to say lol, but i am just waiting for someone else to continue cause i am sleeping in the rp, well resting my wounds etc... while Nick finds a crowbar or something to open up the manwhole cover in the hospital.

ps- manhole is in a storage room

[Teh Infernal Zombine]

What would a manhole do in a storage room? Theres a possibility that rats might come up from it, and they wouldn´t be hygienic.

[Ninja-Ninja]

Does it look like I care on what your thoughts to me and Nicks adventure are? NO

[Teh Infernal Zombine]

Well YOU didn´t build that hospital.. Someone else, who actually thought of the risk, did.

[Ninja-Ninja]

ummm, sir WTF are you talking? of course I did not build the d@mn hospital!!!! I drove to the hospital cause my character was hurt badly!!!! lets stop this pointlesss battle and play rp k?? pLEASE? ty

[xelnagahomie]

Hospital? During a Zombie Epidemic? Sounds like a great idea! Surely there will be trained medical staff and endless supplies just waiting there, and definately not dozens of reanimated corpses shuffling about.

Jeeze, it's like No One read the Zombie Survival Guide.

[Teh Infernal Zombine]

Hospital? During a Zombie Epidemic? Sounds like a great idea! Surely there will be trained medical staff and endless supplies just waiting there, and definately not dozens of reanimated corpses shuffling about.

Jeeze, it's like No One read the Zombie Survival Guide.

Correction.. HE didn´t read the Zombie Survival Guide :D

[Ninichan]

I finally found a crowbar under a couch. I looked out the door to the rest of the hospital. it was full of zombies. DAAMN YOU MAX BROOKS!

[Flash]

(I'm back b!tches!!)

Douglas Shetland

As I looked down the long hallways of the apartment, I felt a chill run up my spine. Im gonna explore the upper floors of the building....feel free to come if you want. I went up to the 4th floor and walked down the hall. I went from room to room opening and clearing each one untill I got half-way down the hall. I bashed into the door, expecting it to burst open but I stood firm. All I managed to do was hurt my left shoulder. Argh.....f*ck! I said backing away from the door, rubbing my shoulder. Alright, let's try this again..... I took a running jump into the door, and bashed it open slightly. Heh, now we have some progress..... I said smearking, rubbing my other shoulder.

(*cough* this is zombines room, maby? *cough*)

[Ninja-Ninja]

I rose up off the soft couch and ran to Nick to go into the underground sewers.
Alright Nick, lets do this. I started to feel cold and numb, Nick started to lift the manhole cover with the crowbar he found under a couch in the storage room. As Nick was lifting the manhole cover with the crowbar, the two doors that Nick and I locked broke open, sendings hoards on the infernal undead. NICK! THOSE UNDEAD B@$T@RDS BROKE INTO THRU THE LOCKED DOORS!!! Nick looked right up at me and with one more push of the crowbar the manhole cover went to the side next to Nick.
As the zombies rushed near the steps, I closed and locked the storage room door and Nick decened into the sewers and I followed and shut the manhole before the zombies busted thru the door. Once we were in the sewers Nick and I soon found out that this was the hospitals, ''Utility Tunnels'' storing, gas, oil, power, you name it. It was pretty dark and misty from the hot steam consumed the dark utility tunnels. Well, at least there are not any RATS down here and its just a few minor bugs and hot steam right? oh and the smell of oil... Nick looked right at me and rolled his eyes and we startd to walk down the dark tunnels, the utility tunnels provied very little light.

[Zergling_Seb]

(Again Condemned 2 holds my attention. Will post again soon.)

[xelnagahomie]

*Maximilian enters a firey warpstorm, never to be seen again.*

[Zergling_Seb]

Herbert
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I approached behind Douglas. "You alright? ???? door is fairly solid." he shrugged smiling and then we entered the room... I turned my head slightly to the end of the hall. I hadn't heard from that British fellow for awhile. Maybe he was resting. "Let's hope we're the only occupants in here..." I entered in after Douglas, my hand tensely resting on the Single Action Army. There was a loud clang and I jumped back, slipping on a loose board I fell back and hit my head hard. I winced in pain as I grabbed the back of my head frantically...

"Ouch... Just my luck."

[Ninja-Ninja]

(I am back)

Aleister Crowley
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As Nick and I were walking in the hospitals dark utility tunnel I heared a faint scream down the tunnel on the right. I rushed down the tunnel, with Nick in back of me runing. I then took a right, sliding on the wet floor grabing the cracked concreat wall I spud to the right and saw two people in Hexen uniforums, I called out there names, HEY! REGINA! AND GAIL!! IS THAT YOU? I walked closer. Someone replyed, Crowley...Crowley is that you? HELP ME!!! JOSH HAST GONE CRAZY!!!

I then took out my flash light and turned it on to see the human figures much better only to see a tall man with blood arms and a crazed look on his face attacking a girl whome looks and seems to be my Hexen member Regina. Nick cought up to me. HEY! back OFF JOSH what the HELL are YOU DOING? it seemed Josh was one of the undead, I then took one more step only to fall to the ground.

It seemed the infection is getting worse and more worse as time goes on, I got back up and ran near josh while taking out my axe I swung at Josh. He dodged the first attack I used on him, What? what the hell?. I then dropped my axe and ripped out my 38. super pistol and shot a few rounds into Joshes chest, Josh fell to the ground. I walked over to Regina to aid her wounds I kneeled down and said, Are you ok Regina? as she was about to reply to my question she gasped and said, Crowley, BEHIND YOU! I then turned and I saw josh with my axe high up in the air untill Nick came to my rescue and shot the undead bastard in the face.

Josh fell to the ground, this time for good. Blood filled the air untill, Joshes blood leaked from his head to all over the wet, dirty concreat floors of the utility tunnels.

[Ninichan]

Well, there goes one of your friends. My muscles relaxed as a question came to mind of great importance. Regina was it? Have you been bitten. I drew my katana as I looked her in the eye.

[Ninja-Ninja]

Aleister Crowley
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I looked at Nick and before Regina could reply I siad, Hold it Nick, shes clean dont worry I am tending to her wounds dont worry. As I was finishing rapping Reginas left and right leg with with some medical bandages that I found, I then ripped the end off and put two clips in each rapping of white bandages.

She and I knew we were both going to die, we both had been bitten. I couldnt bare having Regina die before my own very eyes nor could I kill her with my own hands. Regina and I looked up at each other with sarrow and love, soon... we were going to die... I looked at Nick and told him.
Alright Nick, it seems our quest for my Hexen members are over... Regina and I are the last ones... but, that does not mean our quest on getting out of this hell hole of a city is over.. far from it... well, lets get a move on guys.

As I rose up I gave Regina a hand, she took it and I rose her up as well, so forth our adventure within the hospitals utility tunnels started again.

[Flash]

(Ninja, and Chan are carryin this RP....guess me and Seb are to buisy with our 360s....)

Douglas
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Good one..... I said scarcasticly helping the guy up. Thank you. suddenly I heard something move one room over. You hear that? Yeah... I checked my ammo, and readied my rifle. He readied his pistols. We moved toward the sound slowly....Keep close behind me. He nodded. We entered to room quickly, I wen't in first. When suddenly I heard a loud *click* to the right of my head. Drop it.... I heard a man say. Shiiit........ I said, letting go of my FAMAS. It his the ground with a loud *THUD*.

(PS: This is your que to enter, Zombine.)

(PPS: What's your Tag, Seb?)

[Zergling_Seb]

(PS3 You Wanker Flash.)

Herbert
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I turned my pistol quickly to the shrouded man. His gun pointed to Douglas's head. I clicked it back yelling frantically; "Drop it!" I blinked uneasily, sweat beginning to form on my forehead causing it to begin to itch. The figure only tightened his grip on the weapon and there was an eriee silence for what seemed like an eternity. The clicking of the gun became a long steady draw over the course of what was a second but what felt like forever. The barrel of the Single Action Army beginning to turn.

In a few seconds... it was going to end. One way or another.

[Teh Infernal Zombine]

Nathan

I had been looking around trying to find supplies for hours.. No luck so far. But if finding survivors with heavy weaponry, and a mysterious agenda is what you call luck... Then I just hit the jackpot.

"Drop it!" I said.. I had been standing behind one of the walls in an adjacent room when I accidentally stepped on a noisy plank. They just waltsed in without checking the corners... To my luck. The gun was aiming at one guys head.... He wasn´t happy with his own performance. "Shiiit......" he said as he let his machine gun drop on the floor. I was no military expert, but I had played Counter Strike once or twice, and I quickly identified the gun as a FAMAS. "No fancy stuff! Move over to the corner.. Both of you! And get put those pistols away!" I said. The man with the pistols tucked them into his trousers, behind his back.. I didn´t mind. After they both had complied to my request, I kicked the FAMAS over to the guy who had it. "I wouldn´t want some zombies to rush us without everyone having a weapon close by.. But don´t pick it up!... What are you doing here?" I asked them... It´s amazing what one gun can do when you´re up against one guy with two, and one guy with a machine gun.

[Zergling_Seb]

(Again, don't make big kind of decisions like that for me. I won't for you. It's not likely I would just put down my gun for a stranger, even if I was afraid to use it.)

Herbert
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I reached slowly behind my back as I placed the SAA back into the belt. But kept a hand on it. The man began to speak but I wasn't paying attention to his words. I studied his body movements. My left eye flickering slightly I was tense as hell. A stiff frown on my face I had the weapon ready to fire. "We're here to survive, same as you. So why don't you lower than gun before we all end up dead?"

[Ninichan]

Fine. I know your both bitten. It's only a mattter of time, but I could use the extra hands until you two turn. He sighed as he scratched his head Alright, let's get going. He walked as he thought to himself on how he was going to kill them.

[Ninja-Ninja]

As the three of us were walking down the dim lighted tunnels leading to my secet Hexen hideout located a few miles down, and heres another reminder its a, ''shutdown trainstation compound'' and the reason why we are going back is because, I have a few plans for our survivle. Then Regina spoke to me in whispers, Nick knew that Regina wanted to talkin privtly so Nick walked a bit father so he wouldent hear our conversation.

I then fowared the conversation... What is it Regi? Regina then spoke to me, Josh... Josh... Josh wanted me for him self, knowing that I turned him down... Crowley, I have to tell you that Josh murdered almost all of the Hexen members because, he wanted me... I hate him, but you Crowley we can be friends for ever more, I love you...

I listened to Reginas words of purity and then I replyed grimly... I know Regina... ever since we met each other I knew you loved me... sad thing is, we both are going to die in our own pool of blood filled with parasites shelted by this ???? world called, ''Home''... I love you too... dont forget Regi, we already dead... but we can at least see the last sun... I hope...

and then suddenly a sign of hope and more depression apeared on Reginas face and for the first time she had tears of love and depression draw down from his oh so lovely dark purple eyes. She spoke again, Thank you Crowley. Regina and I then cought up to Nick and then I explained my plans out loud, as we stopped walking.

Alright, this is the plan. I brung up an underground map system of Utility tunnels and sewer tunnels thru out New York City. Nick, Regina get ready to listen cause these plans well may be your only survivle out of this hell hole for good. The both of them noded at me.
Ok, the plan is... the plan is, we ALL are going to make it back to my secert Hexen compound which is NOW used for lab testing and viral bio-weaponary... anyways, the reason why we need to go back to my HQ, is because, I have a few items that can cure this infection for good. Its highly unstable but I am ready to take that chance, and the mixture is almost complete so alls I need to fresh non-infected human D.N.A. and thus reultering the D.N.A. code strutre, it can then be the pure form of the anti-virus. But, this ANTI-VIRUS can not be used on humans that are already infected and if it were to be used it would only make the host stronger, faster, and more deadlyer then it already is.

Regina and Nick looked at me as if I had 10 heads, Crowley, I know what your trying to say but-. I then spoke before Regina could finish, Regina, please... listen, we are the only two bio-genetic scientists that are used to this project, nobody else is. Everything went still, and then Regina noded at me which led to my conclusion to my plan.

Ok, anyways... Now if it were used on a non-infected host it would just KILL the host in a matter of hours or minutes... so far from my studies ive seen that it can only work by air-born or transported by water or food. But, if all else fails we abort the project and escape NYC with our very own lives... I puased there cause I knew Regina and I werent going to live THAT long...
Anyways, heres the map of the whole underground sewer system and utility system of the hospital. These tunnels are like mazes so it will be easy to get lost in them but you have me to guide you guys.

We were set, it was going to be a clean walkthrue this hell hole.. or was it? nothing can ever be easy or clean while in a zombie infestation invasion.

[Ninichan]

Well, crap. At least I'm uninfected. But remember, If either of you turn, you will die. He followed Crowley as he threw Regina a Desert Eagle. You might need this.

[Ninja-Ninja]

Alister Crowley
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As Nick threw Regina the desert Eagle, she cought it but then gave it back to Nick and took out her own weapon out her, ''Škorpion vz. 61'' and loaded up a clip into the gun. Thanks anyways... who are you? I then spoke for Nick, His name is Nick Regina.

As the three of us started to walk down the tunnel and there on the right was a service elevator. We all got in, Alright guys, here we are. This elevator should take us to the, ''off limits area'' of the utility tunnels where my contruction team and I made secert tunnels also knowen as catatombs. (in wiki, catacoms can mean a verity of caves or an underground abrial grave).

We all fell silent was the elevatore lights started to flicker and the music started to go on and off, gave a sence of creepyness to the mood. The elevator finally came to a stop, ''BASMENT-LVL'' which was VERY deep almost a mile down underground. The three of us stepped out one at a time. Well, guys here we are... home sweet home right? anyways, we still have a few miles to cover but this time be more alert. Most of my contrcutin team died down here becuase of beziare animals or falling rocks.

Nick and Regina went still as a gold rush of horror rushed up there spine into there brain filling it with horrored images of whats to come near. As the so called, ''3 heros'' moved there head, scaning the room only to see darkness, some old contructin equiptment all about, and a few bones here and there. Your basic abandonined contruction site in the city just underground.

So now our journey in the underground contruction cave begean!

[Ninichan]

Y know what, Thess needs some light. He pulled out a flash light to look for a switch. Just then, a skittering noise broke his search Umm, what's that sound?

[Ninja-Ninja]

Alister Crowley
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I started to feel sick and my face seemed to get paler every minute of my life as I die slowly... I looked over to Nick and Regina and replyed, Well, it seems that night stalkers have found us. Get ready guys and avoid there contact they have-
suddenly one night stalker leaped from the darkness and londged at me with its long skinny arms, its sharp talons (claws) ripped thru the right side of my black trench coat arm and the bandages.

GAH! blood gushed out of my arm and into the air, I fell on my right knee and grabed my right arm, trying to stop the bleeding. My eyes were closed shut in pain and then I reopened them as I looked to the left to see the night stalker strike once again. CROWLEY! Regina called out, she unleashed her, ''Škorpion vz. 61'' and shot a few rounds out of it, hitting the night stalker, it got pushed back into a conreat wall and then silnce.

Nick rushed over to the creature to see what the h3ll it really was. Regina rushed over to my aid and took out a med-kit that was around her waste. I still lay ony my right knee, holding my right arm and then, Regina takes out a deinfection germ aid to rid the germs. It burned like hell, after that, she cleaned it out and then pored some type of medcine liqued all over it. The germs sizled to there death. As Regina was finishing re-rapping it up with new roles of bandages she spoke to me.

Crowley, you need to be more alret on your surroundings like you said... I cant lose you yet... we must die together, and... before Regina could finsih I gave Regina kiss on the lips and told her, Dont worry, as long as Nick and I are around you wont die nor will I... yet... I then finished my conver sation by touching Reginas right side of her face with my left palm of my hand sofltly, tears rolled down her eyes. She smiled a smile of joy... or something else... dark...

As I rose up I gave Regina hand up, after that Regina and I walked over to Nick. Nick shined the flashlight over the dead creature corpse. What is it? and how did you know what it was Crowley? A night stalker? everything was silent and then I spoke up as Nick and Regina looked up at me in wounder.

Well, a Night Stalker was one of my bio-genetic secert projects back in 1999 but something went wrong and a few of them escaped the lab... they were small back then so I did not pay attention and forgot about them, well it seemed they grew up and now they want food. A Night Stalker is just a K9-Dog with a re-ultered genetic D.N.A. code struture and well its skinny, faster, deadlyer, and its claws seemed longer. It can leap a few feet, it may have heat vision or night vision type of eyes, so you may see its eyes shine in the dark.

Nick and Regina looked at me in shock and fright, So, how many Night stalkers escape and how many femal and males were there? Regina asked Crowley. I replyed back, Well, to prevent the breading stage from incressing to a high rate I only used about 7 male and 1 female. The female seem to be a bit more faster and deadlyer but not stronger, but it does have the sence of where the major vains are in the body so it would strike there. But seeing how food is so scarse down here, the female night stalker wont bread any of her babies yet.

Well, we just have to be carefule this time ok guys? so Crowley, I havent really used these underground tunnels to get to our Hexen facility so mind filling us in which tunnel is the right one? I looked at Regina and replyed, Yeah sure of course. I took out my other map of this underground sector and took out my own flashlight I used a while back in the Utility tunnels and shined it over the whole map, kind of small map.

[Ninichan]

Nick sighed as he kicked the corpse. Let's just hope that the others don't fifnd us. He glanced over to his right to see a pair of shining eyes. He drew his sword and yelled. How many are there again?

[Ninja-Ninja]

The three of us puased, surrounded by the nightstalkers I spoke to Nicks question, There was 7 male Stalkers but since we killed one of the 7 male nightstalkers, there should only be 6. Regina came so close to me we met back to back as well as Nick being on the left side. So it looked like a circle formation, watching all sides. Alright guys, it seems we have company! Regina spoke out and then, the four nightstalkers rushed in and leaped torded Nick and I while 1 lurked and waited to get the kill.

[Ninichan]

Oh crap! He ducked under then and sliced open their stomachs, then their heads Gotcha!

[Ninja-Ninja]

Alister Crowley
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I jerked back while taking out my 38. super pistol and blasted the other two night stalkers in the head. There bodies flew in the air as I hulted there attack in the air, there bodies hit a rock wall. Alright, a good thing these nightstalkers arent all ALPHA males or else we would be canned. Nick and Regina looked at me, What do you mean, ALPHA male? Crowley?

Well, the Alpha male is the pack leader and the strongist one but if there are more then one ALPHA male then they would hunt on there own. but since we only killed 5 normal Nightstalkers there were male that means... an ALPHA MALE ORGANZIED THIS ATTACKED and is lurking around somehere within these catacombs! Nick and Reginas eyes grew wide in fear that the alpha male would come near.

[Flash]

(Can't beleive I'm saying this but.....Ninja's "Gantz" RP actually seems more interesting than this.)

[Ninja-Ninja]

thanks ;3

[Ion]

(Can't beleive I'm saying this but.....Ninja's "Gantz" RP actually seems more interesting than this.)

http://img151.imageshack.us/img151/858/poster49585188kw5.jpg

Ok, I'll stay out of this thread now.

[Ninja-Ninja]

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[Teh Infernal Zombine]

(Can't beleive I'm saying this but.....Ninja's "Gantz" RP actually seems more interesting than this.)

That´s because Ninja Ninja and Ninichan are the only ones actually posting here. It would be alot more interesting if they could somehow get back to the group instead of going commando all by themselves.

[Ninja-Ninja]

Eh, what ever man. (bish slap you)

[Flash]

Douglas
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Heheheheh..... I laughed slightly. What's so funny? Me being so careless and forgetting my training...Hahahah.... I laughed, turning toward him, and putting my left hand on the back of my head, whail slowly inching my right hand to my side. His trigger finger tensed and pulled the trigger back slightly. The smile on my face instantly faded and my eyes glared menacingly at the man with the pistol. I stared directly into his eyes, unnerving him slightly. I moved fast and grabbed my MP7 with my right hand whail slapping the pistol away from my direction. It went off, and graized my head knicking off some of my hair(picture it in slow-mo). My MP7 clicked into place aiming directly at his chest. He stumbled back. Lets start over.... Were just here looking for refuge....

[Ninja-Ninja]

Alister Crowley
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As the three of us let down our guard, I walked over to nick and asked him, Alright Nick, it seems there is still one more night stalker, and its the female one... its much more faster and deadly... so lets keep more alert ok? Nick noded to me as did Regina.
I took out my map and the three of us hudeled in a circle. Alright, it seems that we are only a few feet away from the Hexen hideout area. Lets go before that ALPHA nightstalker finds us and the female one as well. The three of us started to walk down dark tunnels filled with cargo and what not...

[Ninichan]

Nick smiled as he held a wakazashi in one hand and his handgun in the other Well, Let's get going. He started to follow, watching for all movement.