Zombie Survival

[Altered]

I am driving my ATV around northern Pennsylvania, shooting zombies as I go untill I run out of gas. I find a gas station and fill up a gas can, and then I go inside to salvage some things when I notice there are survivors inside. I then help them by taking them back to my safehouse in a car I found. I then ransack a gun shop to get firearms for them, and luckly there are no zombies around. I grab several shotguns, SMGs and hunting rifles and come back to give them the weapons. I then take the car and retrive my ATV for further use.

SMG, Shotgun, Gas, Pistol (now I have dual pistols), food and water

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[agent132]

Im down. In the caged area theres a propane tank.

I throw the propane tank at the burning wreck of the train. I dive behind a turned over cafe table as the tank explodes killing hundreds of zombies. I run out of the back door, found a motorbike and I road out of the city, and then eventually out of the state, Hawaii here I come.

[agent132]

Dead, the only word to describe West Virginia.
As I ride through the empty suburbs I can't help noticing something flying across in the corner of my eye, just out of my vision.
This was the kind of place where I don't want to stay long, so I continued to ride through the night. The next day, what ever day it was, I stopped and set up camp in a shed. Pouring my cat some milk, I look into the distance watching the trees wave in the wind and the birds flying overhead in the sky.

As the sun sets I wonder if the tourment will ever end.

[ruiner369]

Apparently everyone forgot me. I'm still alive. I found all my old friends. Well, not Sophie. Sophie is dead. My friends had to shoot her. I found my friends in an abandoned stash house. We got new weapons, healed up, all found a nice shower and bathing place at another home, new armor, cleared our minds, and are ready for anything.

We're up to 8 survivors. We need more. Anyone up to a few in California? We're up there finding a dock to Hawaii. Hawaii has no infection, currently.

Pump Shotgun
Shotty Rounds x600
MP5
MP Rounds x500
M16
M16 Rounds x300
Uzi
Uzi Rounds x200
Frag/HE/Smoke/Flashbang Nade x2
Desert Eagle
Deagle Rounds x100
Extra Ammo
Armor
Padding
Crowbar
Oil Can
Matchbox x5
Stick Nade x1
New Clothes
Bandages x10
Medkit x2

[agent132]

I found a train station and drove one of the only working trains through Kentucky.

I found a hospita, So I decide to bandage my wounds. Just then I hear a helicopter, I look out the window and its the military!
I run out onto the roof and wave and shout as loud as I can.
They land and we begin our journey to California.

Disaster we've hit stormy weather, the pilot is losing control, we're going down!
As we plunge to our deaths I grab a parachute, my cat, a bag of supplies and jump leaving them for dead.

[agent132]

In an attempt to steer my self towards the roads I pull on the strings, lean and hope.
Success I manage to navigate myself onto a road slamming into a sign...Arizona.
Now all that seperates me from Cali. is an endless road of cacti, mountains, desert and the living dead.

After giving my cat so more milk we head off down the road.

8 Days Later

Finaly the sign I've been dreaming of California, but California is no longer a nice dream. Dead bodies cover the streets, houses, suburbs, entire cities buring. A strong acidic smell lurked in the air. With the smell getting worse, I opened the supply bag and load the desert eagle. I walk around the corner and there, thousands of zombies surrounding a small shop, three or four survivors fighting the zombies and pushing them off the walls as the zombies attempt to climb the building. One of the survivors see me and shout at me, at that point all the zombies turn to face me and run at me. I turn on sprint for my life, my cat bumping up and down by my waist. Noticing how close the buildings are to each other, I run up a fire escape and begin jumping building to building in an attempt to lose them, but the zombies continue to chase relentlesly.

I jump up down onto some scafolding the zombies still right behind me, I jump down into a pile of dirt, the zombies fall down after me. Getting up I make one last dash for the dock. There are zombies gathering closing in from the sides, climbing out of sewers, jumping out of allyways, even jumping off buildings and exploding in blood and gore on the tarmac. Only a few thousand yards to the dock.
I don't know if I have the strengh to continue.

[agent132]

The zombies coming in from the sides are now edging ahead of me.
Pulling out the desert eagle I shoot two on the right and make a jump over a garden fence. Smashing though a door I run through a rather expensive looking house and slide through an open window at other end of the house.

The dock is in sight now, just down the hill. I grab a bike from the garden and ride out onto the roads as the zombies come round  the corner behind me. Skidding to a stop I hop off the bike and run around checking boats for keys. I find a yaught with keys in the ignition. The egine starts no problem, but the zombies are running through the dock gates. They run to the very edge of the platform and jump at the boat. I open fire taking as many as I can *Click* out of ammo. In desperation i throw the gun at them knocking one into the water. A zombie leaps from the water knocking me off the boat. My cat quickly climbs back onboard, but the zombie continues to drag me deeper.

At that moment I thought all hope was lost, but then the most extrordinary thing happened....Dolphins. A group of dolphins surround me and the zombie, repetitivly charging at the zombie. On the eighth blow the zombie lets go and fades away into the deep. I swim up and clamber onboard. The zombies standing motionless just staring, staring at me on my yaught escaping.

Nine or so hours later I find my self beached by a coconut tree under the scorching sun surrounded by locals. Me and my cat jump down onto the crispy hot sand and introduce ourselves. We are taken to a military base a few miles west of where I arrived. They runs some tests, shining lights in our eyes taking dna tests. It all seems a bit sureal, but then again this whole journey was. I am just glad to be safe. All night I think about everything that has happened over the last 7 weeks, i think about what has happened to England, I think about what has happened to Ruiner and all my friends. I know nothing of this, but what I do know is that im safe here.

OOC:So that's the end of my journey from England and through the USA and to Hawaii, mabye I will make a blockland movie about my journey, mabye not.

The End.

[agent132]

2 Weeks Later

Screams from outside as zombies savage Hawaiin citizens.
I grab my cat and gear up. Here we go again.

Name:Lapeture.
Weapons: Desert Eagle, Crowbar, Molotov.
Inventory: Cat, Food, Cat Food/Milk, Laptop.
Clothing: Hawaiin Shirt, Shark Hoodie, Green Trousers, Walking Boots, Chocolate Beanie (Hat).

I run for the door and kick it open, desert eagle in my right hand, I shoot a zombie in the head. Still walking casually I turn around and take two more shots killing two more zombies. I start to run towards the dock, I arrive and assemble a team of eight people. We board the large speedboat we prepared for a time like this and set off into the night leaving the over run Hawaii to die.

Gained: 8 men, Speedboat, Collection of weapons.
HAWAII IS INFECTED - LEAVE OR AVIOD ISLAND

[ruiner369]

After my trip to Hawaii, they tested me. It really scared me, then again, I was chased from New York to Hawaii...But anyway, I was fine.


Oh no. No. Please, no. Zombies. In Hawaii. Time to fight. This time, no holding back. It's an all-out war. I want all the guys I can get. Those many zombies can't win. Not now.

NEW STORY: Hawaii VS. Zombies

I grab my shotgun and get ready to pull the trigger

3000 Soldiers
200 Survivors
50 Citizens
400 Experts
Super Armor
Many weapons
x900 Ammo for each weapon
Defensive Outposts / Cities
A whole island to your control

[agent132]

We are crossing the ocean to Spain.
Loss of signal. Do not expect updates till tomorow.

Over and Out.

[ruiner369]

We're fighting madly! At least 1000 zombies are already dead. But at least 1500 of our men are already dead/zombies. I think we're almost done. Soon, the whole island will be zombie-free. We just need to destroy the ones on the other islands. I still feel abandonment from Agent and Altered. They left me. Agent is off to Spain while I'm fighting my heart out, and Altered is who knows where.

[Kiddeh]

Location: New York
Profile: Adam Perez (Kiddeh)
Weaponry: Kitchen knife, .357 Magnum(24/32 shots), hunting rifle (4/4 clips)
Clothing: Jeans, hoodie, bandana (used as face mask), baseball cap, pilot shades
Inventory: lighter, air freshener, phone charger, car phone charger, plastic bag, bottled water (16/16), canned tuna (6/6), canned chicken (8/8), canned beans (12/12)
"Well, good morning sunshine!" I said to my...'hostage.'  When he woke up he instantly aimed his shotgun at me.  "How are you, today?" I asked him, "Did you sleep well?"  He didn't answer.  I threw a water bottle at his head.  He looked at me through slitted eyes.  "You don't talk much, huh?" I asked him.  "Well would you talk if you had gun pointed at your forehead?" he replied.  "Well you just talked, didn't you?"  I lowered my gun. "Yeah, I'm a smart-ass."  He grinned.  I handed him a bottle of water.  He took a long chug, then touched his neck where his wound is, when he felt a bandage on it.  "I wouldn't touch that." I stated.  "The name's Adam.  'Bout you?"

[Jorici]

Name: Joey
Weapon: .32 pistol i found in my dad's gun case, 36 bullets.
Tools: Swiss army knife, skillet, lighter.
Food: 6 cans of spaghettios, 2 cans of creamed corn.
Location: Tampa, Florida.

WARNING! INFECTION SPOTTED IN TAMPA, FLORIDA!

My dad started feeling sick a few days ago. We thought it was some kind of fever or something. late one night, we heard moanign in the hallway. Somehow, the infection got to Florida. Probably airborne. He was standing, blocking the hallway to the door. I ran back into my room, opened a window, and ran back in through another on the other side of the hallway. I ran into my mom's room, she wasn't there. So I quickly grabbed everything I could and ran out the door. While heading out, i took the keys to my dad's Silverado, and attempted to drive. Not knowing what to do, I kept driving down the highway. "I have to warn these people!" I thought. Not knowing where to go, I stopped on the side of the road, stood on the truck, and shouted: "THERE ARE INFECTED IN FLORIDA!" People glared at me, probably not beleiving me. " I have to get to somewhere safe." I thought.

[skyblue6245]

Actually, yes.

ew lla etah ouy.
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As I look up at the boomer above my head, it explodes, and I hear the sound of a browning buckmark reloading. I see an abandoned rifle, and grab it hastily and find 6 bullets in it. Even when ammo runs out, melee isnt out of the option. I am now the hunter!

[Jorici]

After driving for about 4 hours, I get to Jacksonville. I try to map out where to go, but a police man saw me driving, and he pulled me over. "License and registration, please." The cop said. "I-I don't have one." I replied. He then asked me why i was taking the truck for a spin, so I told him the story of what happened. "Likely story." He said, "Not one of those freaks can get in or out of those borders. Im takign you back to your parents." "NO!" I shouted, and floored it.