Zombie survival; PK1M Pandemic

[Shadowed999]

You first.(i need somehting to ride off of)

[Ad Bot]

[skyblue6245]

Me: were on our own, and- AUGH!

I scream as I am impaled by something, and instantly die.

(killed by infected who randomly has a knife)



Can I join john? I mean seriously, the only thing that made me wanna do it was be in a group.

Edit: stupid post!

[Shadowed999]

Didnt know you guys loved me so much


but yeah sure

[Blaze0]

You first.(i need somehting to ride off of)

Go off of this. I made the edits to make it up to your standards. (Nailgun and swissarmyKNIFE.)

-snip-

[Blaze0]

Bump

[skelolego229]

I grab a hold of a second assualt rifle dropped by my fallen comrades, as me and my twin and the other suvivors escape once more to the boat,

skelveris: I TOLD YOU VE SHOULD HATH STAYED ATZ MY ISLAND, ZE SHADOWED COMRADE IS DEAD NOW, YOU NEVER LISTENED TO ME, O NO NO, IM JUST INSANE VYES?

[Jorici]

Name:Cpl. Sean Watson
location: Flying over Baltimore, Maryland.
equipment: Colt M1911 Hollow Point Rounds (40).

I am with the tiny fragment left of the Army. I am here because we are to drop down right into a zombie hotzone after bombing the crap out of it. I glance at my buddy sitting across from me in the plane, and he smiles nervously and gives me a thumbs up. The intercom comes on, "dropping payload!" it said. I heard the large gears turn and the door open, then after about 20 seconds  I heard explosions and blinding light shone through the windows. I looked back through the window and downtown was nearly laid to waste, it was on fire and puffing up horrible black smoke. The plan was for us to circle back, then jump out of the plane into the city, secure the airport, and have the planes land there. We would then move on and take Maryland and transform it into a survivor's colony. This project could take months though, and time is not what we had.

[Blaze0]

I don't mean to be a pain in the ass, but I'm hosting a new RollToDodge: Left4Block edition.

But anyway, we run outside.

Cody: We need to get to Deus' (whatever his name is) house!

James: He said he'd be in Hawaii for the weekend. His plane flight has already left.

Cody: That isn't good. Flying a plane to Hawaii, the only uninfected state, could bring bugs or zombies by air. If zombies repopulated the...normal way...we'd be overswarmed by them.

James: We have to beat him to Hawaii!

Cody: But how?

The car skids to a stop as I look to the left. I see a small silver spike sticking out of the backyard of my neighbor's mansion.

James: Are you thinking what I'm thinking?

We rush around the back to see a small jet the size of an RV.

Cody: How are we going to get this thing off the ground?

We look at the long open road leading down the half mile backyard.

James: Well what are we waiting for?!!

[Deus Ex]

Um..okaay, Hawaii then. Discount my last post.

Name: Marshall Rowe
Location: Commercial Flight, Boeing 757

I half-heartedly watched the in-flight movie. The Proposal- seen it. I sighed and pulled out a pack of twizzlers and began wolfing them down. The person next to me looked on in disgust.

Person: That's disgusting.

Marshall: This is not-

Person: You have no etiquette!

Marshall: forget you lady.

She scoffs and gets up and walks away. I snicker as I chomp down on a snickers bar. A while later, some other chick came and sat down next to me. She looked distraught and sad- and angry. Tripple Threat! She looked over at me, and I glanced at her. Hotness. Black hair, brown eyes, nice rack... but I digress.

Marshall: What's wrong with you? You look like someone died.

Her: No one died, but my boyfriend is being a complete starfish.

BINGO.

Marshall: Well gee, all boyfriends act like starfishs sometimes.

Her: HE acts like on ALL THE TIME!

Marshall: Dump his ass, then.

Her: Uh... I didn't catch your name?

Marshall: Marshall.

Her: Diana. I like your idea, but he's a big man with a short fuse and-

Diana's words were cut off as we hit some extreme turbulence. It was fine until the sound of metal being ripped came from the roosterpit. There were muffled screams... Then nothing. We watched as the door to the roosterpit gave way to a  group of.. birds? Their beaks were too long and sharp... They started going down the aisle, killing everyone.

[blazerblock2]

     I can't remember, it's been so long. I don't even remember what daylight looks like.


          Dizzy. Blurred vision. Nausea. I've lost my sense of hearing. Am I going crazy? Am I being drugged? Is this just a nightmare? I don't know. I can't even remember the last time I was awake. I have a really bad headache. I feel so helpless. I hope the people are alright. Joe and... who else... I can't remember. This is crazy. So many questions. Feeling sick again. I'm slipping into a blackout again.Then... I hear the noises again. Screaming. Footsteps. That terrible, evil laughter. Then something amazing happened. My senses came back. I wasn't feeling sick anymore. And then a loud, ear piercing, screeching noise is in my head. It hurts, so, so bad. I screamed, as loud as I could. Then a needle injects something straight into the back of my neck. Everything stopped. I was just fine... what in the hell is happening. I turned around, and to my surprise, there was someone there. "Come with me", he said, in a deep, strange, but familiar voice. How confused am I.

[Jorici]

Are any of you near Baltimore in this RP?

Name: Cpl. Sean Watson
Location: Over Baltimore, Maryland
equipment: Colt M1911, 40 HPRs.

My buddy, Wright, looked up at me. "Time to drop, I guess." he said. We had just circled around and now are flying over downtown Baltimore, destroyed from the bombs. I grabbed my Two-Way radio. The bay door opened, and I nodded at Wright, we both sprinted and leaped out of the door, plummeting to a destroyed city.

[Blaze0]

A few minutes later, we're airborne.

One Hour Later

James: Thank the lord for your pilot lessons.

Cody: We should arrive in...I'd say 20 minutes.

James: Woa, there's the plane!

We see a large commercial airliner over the ocean.

James: Marshall's in there.

Cody: Holy crap, what are those things on top of the plane?!!

James: I dunno, but it doesn't-

He is interrupted when a large beak sticks through the roof of the small private plane and nearly impales me.

Then another.

Then another.

Cody: EVACUATE! GET TO GROUND! CALL THE FBI!!!

James: Just calm down, you douche bag.

We pull the erection ejactuation ejection handle, and a quarter of a second later, we're airborne.

We deploy our parachutes seconds later.

Cody: GET TO THE PLANE!!!

We start flapping our arms to boost us to the plane coming at us.

James: NOW!

We cut our parachutes and land ontop of the airplane at perfect timing.

Cody: AAAAHHHH

I slip off the side and hold onto a window rung.

Marshal looks to the side and sees me hanging on the side of the window.
I smile and wave casually. He stares at me with a blank expression.

James: Grab my hand!

I reach up and James is able to pull me up.

Cody: Go go go!

I kill one of the mutant birds with a nail up the ass from my nailgun.
James kills another with a pistol.
I knife a third with my Swiss Army Knife.

James: That's all of the exterior ones...

We look at a hole in the front of the plane.

Cody: Marshal's in there. Lets go.

[Blaze0]

Um..okaay, Hawaii then. Discount my last post.

Sorry, wasn't paying attention.

FILLER:

(from your point of view)

I pull out a safety gun from my closet's emergency safe and shoot the hand. I run outside, and drive to the airport. I get on the nearest plane to the uninfected state, Hawaii. (This is from your point of view)

[PowerDag]

What happened to me?

[Deus Ex]

I derno  D:

Name: Marshall Rowe
Location: A League off the North Coast of Hawaii

Marshall: The forget?

Diana: Are we being hijacked?!

I ignore her and quickly take my suitcase out of the overhead compartment. The mutant birds were still pecking at the remains of first class. I took my crossbow out of my bag, along with the bolts and machete.

Diana: They let you bring that on here?

Marshall: It's the end of the world, forget customs and security.

I load my crossbow with a mag of bolts and sheathed my machete. I got up and slowly began to walk over to first class. I heard another set of foot steps behind me. Diana.

Marshall: Go sit down.

Diana: No, I want to help!

Marshall: You can help by sitting down.

Diana: Oh come on! Just let me- DUCK!

I quickly dive forward, just as one of the bird-things flies overhead, decapitating a sleeping woman with it's wings. I aim my crossbow at it and fire. It hit's it square in the chest and the momentum pins it to the wall.

Marshall: Hehehe...

Diana: What's so funny?

Marshall: I just remembered something funny, I'll tell you about it later.