Author Topic: Zombie survival; PK1M Pandemic  (Read 80606 times)

I wake  up in a dark room, lit by a single candle. The stench of the undead filled my nostrils. I realized where I was and quickly put out the candle. Moments later, a door opened somewhere in the room.

???: Where isss he?

???: We don't know masser, he could not haff escaped fer a second time!

???: Find him you insssolent foolsss!

A pair of foot steps begin to fan out across the room. I quietly crept towards the wall and shimmied until I went through a gap in the wall. I tumbled loudly down a flight of stairs.

???: GET HIM! GET THAT HUMAN forgetER!

Columbus, Ohio
Got a friend there.


Anywaaays,


December 17,2012 2:13 am

I woke up to the smell of cloves and ginger in this...vast room.I try to get up to find out that im chained to the floor.

John*quietly*:dangit

I layed my head down on the floor to hear whats going on.

???:Did he escape?

???:No we got him before he got before he got down the stairs.

???:HA!

???:What did you do with the one they call,Veros?

???:We are questioning him now.

???:Very good.

John:Why are they doing this?

Ryan:Its because they know who you guys are andsince we were with you they took us,too.

John:Oh no not these gu-

Just then one of them walked throught the door with a leather trenchcoat on.

???:Hey I know you! YOU SHOT MY HAND!

John:Victo-

He punched me so hard I was knocked out.

I wake up again,but in a different room with bars and a candle.

Ryan:Nice going numbass.

John:Shut up.

Skelo*yelling*:I WILL TELL YOU NOTHING *spits*

???:Tell us everything or we will feed your friends to the gods!

Skelo:Gods you say?Those flesh bags are nothing but brain dead mortals!

???:Smite him!

Skelo:YAAAAAHH ugh *hard breathing*

???:Now...where is the cure?

Skelo:Up your mothers ass.

???:Smite him again!TWICE AS HARD!

Skelo:Yeah thats what yo-AAAAAAGGAAAAAH uu*hard breathing*

John:I have it!

Ryan*whispering*:No you...ooh.Plan get?

John:Yep.

???:Hand it over.

John:Unchain me first.
*Gets unchained*

John:Him,too.
*ryan is unchained*

John:here
-1 tiny vile of zombie blood

???:Hey this is-

*John punches grunt so hard he gets knocked out.*

John:Lets go!

We escape the room, and there's a bunch of zombie worshipers...worshiping zombies. Right up until they get torn to pieces. Everyone laughs at the irony.

But then, we had to head back inside, because the zombies were trying to tear US to pieces now. I find a trap door. Along with it, a note.

The author's name is smudged, but the rest of the note says,
"Ryan White. Well, what a surprise. I'm amazed you got this far, even with your powers. I congratulate you. Anyways, this trapdoor leads to Columbus, Ohio, God knows why, but there's a portal right under this trapdoor that will take you there in a split second. Ever play Portal? Yeah, it's like that, you can even see through the trapdoor the same way. It'll lead out the trapdoor in an abandoned convenience store.

[ The smudged name was here. ]

PS. There's also another trapdoor that leads to the Siberian region. Aren't you Russian, Ryan?"


Ryan: Well, that was informative.

SHADOWED! What happened to me?! I didn't see me at all in that long chat.
Also, where are we.
Also, when did we get off the zombie ship.

SHADOWED! What happened to me?! I didn't see me at all in that long chat.
Also, where are we.
Also, when did we get off the zombie ship.
You're still with us, we're in Columbus, Ohio, about 5 pages ago.

Double post


Name: Joseph Jorici

Location: Somewhere near Atlantic City.

Equipment: crank radio, LED helmet

  I am still strapped to a chair. They almost injected me with something! Those bastards! I have not heard words from Hunter "Blaze", but I am guessing he is in the same building. I wonder where those other guys are, and where the zombie worshipers are. I remember missing the boat and nearly cried, but there was no time for that. I had to get out of this mess. How, I had no idea. But I know I will... somehow...

The brainless undead worshipers were right on my damn heels. I turn a corner just in time to smack into John and the others.
Devin: You do NOT want to go back there.

John: We'll we aren't going back THERE!

Ryan: Well shiiiit, what are we going to do?

Devin: I'm kicking some loving ass!

The zombie worshippers come face to face with us. After a moment, they bow down.

Ryan: That's right bitches, respect!

John: They aren't bowing for us, man.

We hear undead moans and run like stuff, jumping over the still bowing worshippers and up the stairs I just fell down. We lock ourselves in the room just as we hear screams of humans being ripped to shreds.

Devin: John, you're the planmaker, what'dya got?

Tell meh when you all get to Columbus. :3

Tell meh when you all get to Columbus. :3
kk ;)


also,

1.No powers,Dag.Sorry,maybe you can make a forum game with doom and power stuff.

2.Blaze,just go with the flow bro.

1.No powers,Dag.Sorry,maybe you can make a forum game with doom and power stuff.
No, forget you.

No, forget you.
Im straight you cigarette.
No, forget YOU.We are not supposed to have powers,we're supposed to be realistic and powers aren't realistic.

Im straight you cigarette.
No, forget YOU.We are not supposed to have powers,we're supposed to be realistic and powers aren't realistic.
Zombies aren't, either.  :cookieMonster:

Zombies aren't, either.  :cookieMonster:
No we call them zombies they are actually human infected with rabies.

No we call them zombies they are actually human infected with rabies.
If they had rabies, they'd retain mental activity like normal people do, only they're a lot more aggressive.