Author Topic: Zombie Survival; Nowhere to hide...  (Read 63680 times)

Name: Tommy Stratton      Health: 72      Status: Great
Inventory: .38 Special, .38 Special JHP (165 rounds, 2 boxes of 100 bullets), Earmuffs
Location: Warehouse


I look at the tracker again. They are still in there. Two people. Good thing they accepted a tracker injected into themselves, or else I would have never found them. I put the ford in high gear, and crash through the aluminum wall of the factory, the windshield shatters, Bob is firing the M2 at the zombies while I plow them down, glass in my chest, blood spewing all over the hood of the truck, zombies crawling in as I shoot them with my .38, using at least 5 bullets with each one, as the two watch, bewildered. Bob starts screaming as he fires the M2, causes zombie's limbs to rip apart, while I am driving in Figure eights around the warehouse floor. Eventually there is a large pile of zombies on the floor, and I park the bronco, and get out.

Name: Frank Johnson Health: 75% Status: Scared stuffless
Inventory: .357 Magnum (6/28), oil, wrench, pitchfork, bread, butcher knife, first aid kit (4/4), flashlight, batteries
Location: Warehouse



Oh god... I thought I was a goner there. Thank god Tommy rode in to help. I grab my first aid kit and bandage everyone's wounds (+10% health and progressive heal). However, I run out of supplies before I can heal myself.

I ask Austin if he has any supplies I could use, and also sling my pitchfork under the front of the car, making it even more dangerous than it is now.



Name: Frank Johnson Health: 75% Status: Calming down
Inventory: .357 Magnum (6/28), oil, wrench, bread, butcher knife, flashlight, batteries
Location: Warehouse

Name: Max Hampton
Prolouge: I was killed.

...I wake up for the first time in months and look around. I see a guy with horn rimmed glasses, and a girl, about 20, holding a clipboard.

Me: Am I in heaven?
??????: Hell on earth. Thanks to an infusion of my blood, you came back to life. My blood has healthy antibodies, and the power to grow back lost limbs.
Me: Are you a superhero?
?????: In a way... Im claire, and thats my dad, he doesn't talk much.
 Her dad sticks me with a syrynge and I black out. I wake up in a broken down car... My memories flood back. I know a guy named John, Percy, and a few others.

Name: Max Hampton
Prolouge: I was killed.

...I wake up for the first time in months and look around. I see a guy with horn rimmed glasses, and a girl, about 20, holding a clipboard.

Me: Am I in heaven?
??????: Hell on earth. Thanks to an infusion of my blood, you came back to life. My blood has healthy antibodies, and the power to grow back lost limbs.
Me: Are you a superhero?
?????: In a way... Im claire, and thats my dad, he doesn't talk much.
 Her dad sticks me with a syrynge and I black out. I wake up in a broken down car... My memories flood back. I know a guy named John, Percy, and a few others.
That's impossible. You have 3 options. Either be a zombie, stay within the realms of possibility, or leave the thread.

Name: Arijog
Age: 14
Health: 77%
Hunger: 87%
Ammo: 2940 .22 caliber rounds in 6 cases
Thirst: 72%
Status: Improving
Inventory: Backpack, .45 Glock 19, .22 caliber assault rifle, some chips, a DSi, Pokémon White, and a holster.

Frank injects me with some of his healing stuff.
+10 Health!
He places his pitchfork under the truck's bumper, so that it's more deadly. Ash, Andrew, Bob, Frank and I get in the truck, and I have to sit in the rear. The ride is a bit bumpy, and I am jolted around. I have never had so much fun in my life. When we get to the station, I grab a bite to eat.
+10 Hunger!
+20 Thirst!
I go to take a nap.
« Last Edit: April 22, 2011, 10:05:41 PM by Gojira »

@Gojira

Now dat be godmiddin.

I was already on the way to Austin

Name: Bob   Health: 100/100   Status: Sleeping
Inventory: M14 w/makeshift bayonet with 20/80 rounds (7.62 mm) Dual .44 Magnums (holstered) w/speed reloader with 6/6/99 shells (.44 rounds), radio transmitter stuff,hand-crank radio/flashlight, Katana sword, Backpack, Big medkit (10 uses left), 8 vials of zombie "cure", Binoculars, rations, 3 Twinkies, crop seeds, vial (100% left) of healing stuff/syringe for it
Location:LoS Forward Base, MD





We go out to get Austin, and it's insane. All I remember of it is firing a M2 repeatedly, and breaking glass.

We make it back to the LoS Forward Base. I'm approached by a couple of the higher-ups. "Come with us," they say yo me. I follow them.

It turns out that they have a passenger jet that's broken. They have a runway cleared, and a safe area in France will take us if we can get going. They're much bigger and have more supplies, so we want to get everyone going there. They want me to help fix the plane. I tell them that I'll try my best. I get to work on the plane with some other people. This is gonna take a while.



Name: Bob   Health: 95/100   Status: Working on Plane
Inventory: M14 w/makeshift bayonet with 20/80 rounds (7.62 mm) Dual .44 Magnums (holstered) w/speed reloader with 6/6/99 shells (.44 rounds), radio transmitter stuff,hand-crank radio/flashlight, Katana sword, Backpack, Big medkit (10 uses left), 8 vials of zombie "cure", Binoculars, rations, 3 Twinkies, crop seeds, vial (100% left) of healing stuff/syringe for it
Location:LoS Forward Base, MD

Name: Frank Johnson Health: 75% Status: Fixing plane with Bob
Inventory: .357 Magnum (6/28), oil, wrench, bread, butcher knife, flashlight, batteries
Location: LoS Forward Base



Before working on the plane, I get my wounds bandaged at the first aid center and get a new first aid kit.

I oil the motor of the plane (3/4 uses left) and tighten some parts with the wrench (2% completion). It's not much, but it's a start.

I ask Tommy if there's any way I can get some gear here, as in a rifle or something.



Name: Frank Johnson Health: 85% Status: Okay
Inventory: .357 Magnum (6/28), oil (3/4), wrench, bread, butcher knife, flashlight, batteries, first aid kit
Location: LoS Forward Base

I was watching Lost when the News popped on right when
he was gonna die! it pissed me off
but I saw another killing the news guy had an electric fly swatter and was
trying to kill a zombie with it
I found out it was a world wide infection so i packed a bag
with an M9 and my dads M4A1 from Operation Desert Storm,
I got a knife, sum marawana, and sum food. :cookie:
I saw a green rat so I shot it with my M9 and flushed it down the toilet
I looked out the window and saw millions of zombies, I ran upstairs and I heard a little kid cry, but I didn't obey it from my experience from L4d.
There were so many zombies I saw a NAKED WOMAN ZOMBIE for crying out loud!
I SAW A MAN WITH NO snake!
It was disgusting and terrorfieing.
I saw the old cranky neighbors head get ripped of by a zombie
I was acctuall pretty happy about that from experience of egging his house and him calling the cops on me.
I grabbed my pack and got some extra ammo clips for the M4A1.
I found a military humvee with the keys still in it parked in my drive way
the MG hatch was open and it was directly under my bedroom window i took a leap and made it in the  hatch i :cookieMonster: i closed all the windows and i found a M9 on the seat, i closed the hatch
and started to drive away i took an aircraftcarrier and  me and some of my friends i found ung out togeather on deck there would definently be no zombies in the ocean i gave a friend the M9 i found and i know nobody else but my two friends suddenly the captain says were turning around for more passangers!
...
« Last Edit: April 23, 2011, 05:28:56 PM by X-999 47 »

I was watching Lost when the News popped on right when
he was gonna die! it pissed me off
but I saw another killing the news guy had an electric fly swatter and was
trying to kill a zombie with it
I found out it was a world wide infection so i packed a bag
with an M9 and my dads M4A1 from Operation Desert Storm,
I got a knife, sum marawana, and sum food. :cookie:
I saw a green rat so I shot it with my M9 and flushed it down the toilet
I looked out the window and saw millions of zombies, I ran upstairs and I heard a little kid cry, but I didn't obey it from my experience from L4d.
There were so many zombies I saw a NAKED WOMAN ZOMBIE for crying out loud!
I SAW A MAN WITH NO snake!
It was disgusting and terrorfieing.
I saw the old cranky neighbors head get ripped of by a zombie
I was acctuall pretty happy about that from experience of egging his house and him calling the cops on me.
I grabbed my pack and got some extra ammo clips for the M4A1.
I found a military humvee with the keys still in it parked in my drive way
the MG hatch was open and it was directly under my bedroom window i took a leap and made it in the  hatch i :cookieMonster: i closed all the windows and i found a M9 on the seat, i closed the hatch
and started to drive away i took an aircraftcarrier and  me and some of my friends i found ung out togeather on deck there would definently be no zombies in the ocean i gave a friend the M9 i found and i know nobody else but my two friends suddenly the captain says were turning around for more passangers!
...
There is no god.


X-999

You are premanently void friend.

X-999

You are premanently void friend.

FUN FACT:
you're not op and cannot ban people

Name: Alex
Health: 32/100
Status: Almost certain doom
Inventory: Axe, flashlight (62/100 power),
Location: Cabin in ???

It's been awhile since I've wrote in this... I fell asleep one day and when I woke up I found that Bob and the rest had left me alone, to survive by myself. I walked miles, living in the woods until one day I found a old cabin with some spare food and a bed. That's where I am now. On the way here I suffered from major cuts and it's getting hard to write. Outside I see at least 6 zombies pounding at the door. I won't be able to get all of them.

FUN FACT:
you're not op and cannot ban people

its not banning

its voiding

he's trolling

we be hatin