Zombie Survival

[Strovbe]

Uh, sure, I'll come with my supplies. Where in LI?
My grandfather owns a plane- I'll hijack that.

Suffolk.

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[King of losers]

Uh, sure, I'll come with my supplies. Where in LI?
My grandfather owns a plane- I'll hijack that.

SUDDENLY

YOU CAN FLY A PLANE?!

[Fjeld]

"stuff!" Fjeld yells as he slams a switchblade into a zombies face only for it to get stuck in the collapsed corpse. Breath He thinks as he brings the bo staff around the surrounding zombies faces in martial form. Fjeld uses the Staff the help him over the airport fence, He had seen a vehicle land in California and he planned to get it to the group he heard on the radio, in long island. Fjeld sneaked around the Side of the hangar and convinced the pilot, a forty year old to get to the group. Fjeld remembers his nervousness about flying as he boards the vehicle.

[skelolego229]

We have a cabin down the street.  I kept it tidy for you guys too stay.  I could offer you a meal too.

*is to paranoid to sleep in a cabin down the street*
wills diary: skelo was clearly stuffting bricks, his eyes were bloodshot from lack of sleep, he tells me the purple stuff under his eyess from years of bad sleep, i had almost thought it was mascara
skelo is continuing to swing around his makeshift flamethrower left to right at random intervals

[Strovbe]

Breaking news at this hour as a flight attendant on a plane was bitten by one of the infected, the plane was sent into chaos, and crashed into a field in Oklahoma a few minutes later. There are no known survivors at the current moment.

[Roknrollwill]

Explain yourself instead of writin in my diary *snatch*

Now, heres a journal for you *puts leather book in hands*

[skelolego229]

*hears a thump*
skelo: MOTHEER FUUUUUCKERSSS, WHERE ARE THEY, THIS SATE MUST BE INFECTED!

[Roknrollwill]

*hears a thump*
skelo: MOTHEER FUUUUUCKERSSS, WHERE ARE THEY, THIS SATE MUST BE INFECTED!

Woah, stuff man, we got this place cleared fully.  We even hae night patrols.

[Fjeld]

Fjeld screams angrily as the forty year old attacks him. Of course he had to have been infected. Fjeld was having a bad day. Fjeld pulls out his sheathed knife and stabs it into phil's eye socket and phil drops to the ground. Fjeld feels momentary relief before feeling the dropping of the plane. Fjeld tries to figure out how to fly it and decides to hide in the back of the plane while it crashes into a building near the cabin in LI.

[Strovbe]

Joseph grabs an M9 from a shelf, he then proceeds to look for a makeshift weapon, he then proceeds to look up and see a plane soar over him, hitting a building. "Holy stuff" he screamed.

[Daedalus]

SUDDENLY

YOU CAN FLY A PLANE?!

Yes.
Where are you guys in LI? I'm coming in the plane with enough dehydrated/canned food to last a week. And I jacked a propane stove from the Rite Aid across the street, along with four propane tanks from the gas station.

[Roknrollwill]

Suffolk, LI is heavily fortified with night patrols derp.

Guys, I'm going to write this story neatly on a peice of paper, so I could save this art forever <3

[skelolego229]

Woah, stuff man, we got this place cleared fully.  We even hae night patrols.

WAIT my hieghtened anger is making me think about a plane crash with a single survivior whos had a stuffty day

[Strovbe]

Did anyone see that? (I've gotta go to sleep in like 15 minutes.)

[Roknrollwill]

WAIT my hieghtened anger is making me think about a plane crash with a single survivior whos had a stuffty day

We got the guy checked out.  He seems fine, but is a bit angered from the crash.  He keeps muttering Phil.

Did anyone see that? (I've gotta go to sleep in like 15 minutes.)

Me too, please PLEASE lock until we both wake up and send PM's we are ready to bump the topic.