Author Topic: Zombie survival; PK1M Pandemic  (Read 74198 times)

I am still driving and I need gas, so we need to go and get some gas but I don't know where.

Alright, someone else for the team yes!

"I look at the man in alley and ask him "What's your name? Do you have someone to survive with? We're going to raid a gun store."
His name is Blaze. He has a dog named Jake. He has a pistol. I gave him ten rounds. Correct me if I'm wrong, Blaze, but is that a Colt M1911?

We go and raid the gun store.

+500 .22 longrifle ammo!
+150 .45 rounds!
+5 mag holders!
+10 .45 15rd. mags!
+3 backpacks! (one for each of us)
+3 SPAS-12 Shotguns! (one for each of us)
+300 12-gauge shotgun ammunition! (100 each)

-30 speed! (-30 for me, -10 for you guys)
« Last Edit: October 26, 2010, 12:54:31 PM by Gojira »

Yes, it's directed at you.
 -10 pistol ammo.

Let's go get that guy in Indiana.

Get him some supplies, a gun, and some ammo.

"This is just like Left4Dead!" yayreferences

JOURNAL: Day 1

Ok, I just met a nice guy named Gojira.
I'm gonna call in a heli.
I told him how I work for RPM-X Heli-And-Plane company, so I can call in an aerial ride whenever we need it.
I can see it from here.
Me, Jake, and Gojira are about to board.
See you tomorrow, journal.
If i'm alive.

EDIT: No, it is a SK-96 Destructacon. (My L4D version of a Ryno-V that mainly shoots bullets, with small miniature homing rockets. I know, it's a PwningMachine.
« Last Edit: October 26, 2010, 01:18:32 PM by Blaze0 »

Why is everyone some sort of army handicap in his cigarette swat team with their forgettard guns...Be realistic people, Can't people just be normal people not loving Rambo?!

I am not army. My character is just a kid.

Aaaaanyways, Once, Blaze, and I jump into the helicopter.

"Wow! This is so cool! I've never been in a helicopter before!" I shout in amazement.
I nail a few zombies after putting on my (very oversized) Ghillie Suit.

-10 .22 ammo!

I place all of my weapons into my backpack, and do the same for the amunnition. I load all of my .45 Auto ammo into their mags, and place those into the mag holders. I then hook the mag holders to my belt.
« Last Edit: October 26, 2010, 03:18:50 PM by Gojira »


we see a corvette. We take a closer look and see someone inside. I aim, then Aijora tells me to hold my fire. There is a guy in there. "Blaze, My name is Once. I am a Marine sniper." the guy in the car has some weapons. I walk up, my grip tight on my Uzi.

I walk out with my hands up and say, "Hello, don't shoot me. My name is Glimp Thread."
« Last Edit: October 26, 2010, 04:09:32 PM by AssassinDevil2 »

anyone wanna meet up with me im in kansas.

as i walk to my moms house hoping that someone is also alive. once i get there i grab my stepdads colt and 3 mags 15 canned food some turkey meat ad cheese and bread and head off for the missori border.

We all lean climb up out of the helicopter wreckage shooting zombies. I jump down onto the road and see a lowered fire escape ladder by a crashed car.
"Look, Over there!" I shout.
The French guy jumps up runs to it, followed closely by two zombies. I yell at the soldiers.
"Shoot them, stop those two, look out!"
A zombie jumps onto the helicopter and slashes one of the soldiers faces, the soldier falls down dead. The other turns to face the French guy and opens fire, but another zombie jumps on him and bites his neck, ripping at the flesh.
"Crap, No wait!" I yell after the French guy.
I jump out of the helicopter and run after him. I jump onto the first zombie and break its neck, I stand up and start running for the second zombie chasing the French guy. I catch up when another zombie jumps on me. I spin round and throw it to the floor. The French guy jumps for the ladder and begins to climb, but a zombie crabs his leg trying to bite it. I get up and start running towards him. The French guy kicks the metal clamp holding the ladder up and it releases, sending the ladder down and stabbing straight through the zombie. I follow him up the ladder and we climb up onto the roof of the building.

Zombies crowd around the building.

Why is everyone some sort of army handicap in his cigarette swat team with their forgettard guns...Be realistic people, Can't people just be normal people not loving Rambo?!
im not a armycigarette. my charter in this RP is my real name and all true :o
im only 13


I am working for the goverment to kill survivor's..

The French guy turns to me,
"I'm Philippe."
I reply "Nice to meet you, Philippe. I'm Tim."
"Bonjour, We need to get down from here, Tim." He replies.
I run to the edge and look down, the zombies are starting to climb.
"No kidding..."
Philippe walks to other side of the roof...
"We could jump this gap to the next building,"
"Nice idea, but I don't think I could make that..."
"You can do it, It is the only way we are escaping!" He says as he lines for a run up.
"Ok then, you go first."
He runs and jumps across the gap slamming onto the other building.
I get ready to jump.
I run, getting fast and faster I keep thinking, "I have to do this!".
With one massive jump and fly across the cap, but slam into the side, Only my grip seperates me from death.
Philippe runs to me and lies down in an attempt to pull me up, He can't reach.
Just then there is the sound of helicopters, a turn my head franticaly and see a chopper lowering, It opens fire on the zombies beneath me, the blood goes everywhere, a fog of blood and gore sprays into the thickly stenched air.
The pile of zombies would surely cushion my fall, I let go.
"No!" shouts Philippe.
I slam down onto the pile of zombies.
"Im Ok!" I shout back.
A zombie grabs my leg.
"Argh!!!" I scream as its mouth opens to bite me. "Help!"
Philippe pulls out his pistol and shoots it in the head. I quickly jump down off the pile and run towards the helicopter which is landing. Philippe jumps down and runs after me. We get on the helicopter, but I then realize that it is not a French helicopter, It is a Brittish Airforce chopper.
"We heard a helicopter went down here on the radio" Says one of the soldiers.
"Thanks, We really needed that!" I reply.
"So, Where are you taking us?" Asks Philippe.
"At the end of things? Australia, at the moment though, you are being taken to un infected parts of france, bordering onto spain. You will then be put on the spanish flight and sent to Australia, the safest place on Earth."Shouts the soldier trying to be heard over the sound of the helicopter.
"That sounds great, I went to Australia when I was little, I can't wait." I reply exitedly.

We continue our flight to Southern West France.