Author Topic: Zombie Survival; Nowhere to hide...  (Read 63139 times)



Name: Flemming     Health: 98/100     Status: Alive
Inventory: Nailgun, 24 nails. 5.5 gatorade bottles in backpack. 7 Twinkies.
Location: Fort Ticonderoga, NY

I wake up. I guess I overslept.

Flemming: Bob? Hello? Is anyone here?

I look around. I see a note.

It reads;
"Dear Flemming. You've been unconcious for 48 hours. You're either a heavy sleeper, or dead. We think you're dead. If you're reading this, and you're alive, we've headed to Austin's fort. There's a map to it on the back side of this page. Best regards, Bob and the group."

Flemming: Oh stuff.

I run over and see Synkro is still intact, and there. I slam into the drivers seat and floor the throttle.

Flemming: Are they still there?

Name: Flemming     Health: 100/100     Status: Healing
Inventory: Nailgun, 24 nails. 5.5 gatorade bottles in backpack. 7 Twinkies.
Location: New York Highway
« Last Edit: May 22, 2011, 10:58:23 PM by Blaze0 »


Name: Alex
Health: 32/100
Status: Almost certain doom
Inventory: Axe, flashlight (39/100 power),
Location: Cabin in ???

I look around the room. Wait, is that a trapdoor? Yes! I climb down. I turn on my flashlight. *sounds of windows breaking / door falling over* Well, no turning back now.

I feel around for a LONG time, and make it through some of a tunnel. I exit the tunnel and have no idea where I am. All I see is a road and trees. On the ground however, is a pistol, some ammo, 2 water bottles and some food with a note that says: For survivors. I start walking on the road, no idea what will await for me.

Name: Alex
Health: 32/100
Status: Walking
Inventory: Axe, flashlight (39/100 power), pistol (6/6 ammo), 18 more bullets for pistol, 2 water bottles, food.
Location: Road in ???

Name: Flemming     Health: 100/100     Status: Pumped
Inventory: Nailgun, 24 nails. 5.5 gatorade bottles in backpack. 11 Twinkies.
Location: Road

I finally make it there. I drive right in, skid to the right nearly 6 inches from Austin, and roll the window down.

Flemming: 'Sup.

Name: Flemming     Health: 100/100     Status: Slick
Inventory: Nailgun, 24 nails. 5.5 gatorade bottles in backpack. 7 Twinkies.
Location: Austin's Warehouse
« Last Edit: May 11, 2011, 02:30:12 PM by Blaze0 »

Sorry I haven't posted in a while.

Name: Austin
Health: 100
Status: Shooting zombies
Inventory: Shotgun
Location: Outside my Warehouse

As I;m shooting zombies I see the Synkro driving towards us, I open the door and tell everyone Flemming is alright before resuming my target practice. Flemming pulls up and skids 6 inches up to me and greets me with a simple, "Sup." I say hi and start scolding him for wasting the rubber of the tires as everyone else comes out and greets him, glad he's still alive. After talking I realize something: "Oh stuff guys, Alex is missing!". I ask them if they saw him, and they said no. I think, "maybe he found his way to the Bluzone", but also think he probably died. Regardless, I go in my ATV to search for him.

Name: Flemming     Health: 100/100     Status: Pumped
Inventory: Nailgun, 24 nails. 5.5 gatorade bottles in backpack. 11 Twinkies.
Location: Road

Oh, stuff, the tires.

I get out and see they're ripped to shreds.

Flemming: God damnit. Any spares?

Bob: Sorry, nope.

Flemming: Alright, let's see if it's still drivable.

I get back in.

Bob: Flemming, I don't think that's-

Flemming: Relax.

I stupidly floor the throttle and hit 90, then skid and tumble. The car does about 20 barrel rolls before my door comes off. I'm thrown clear of the car, and black out.

Name: Flemming     Health: 24/100     Status: Unconcious
Inventory: Nailgun, 24 nails. 5.5 gatorade bottles in backpack. 7 Twinkies.
Location: Austin's Warehouse

Name: Alex
Health: 32/100
Status: Walking
Inventory: Axe, flashlight (39/100 power), pistol (6/6 ammo), 18 more bullets for pistol, 2 water bottles, food.
Location: Road in ???

I walk for about 2 hours, then see something up ahead. Two zombies coming torwards me. I attempt to shoot one, miss, try again, miss, and then manage to shoot them both, killing them. Four bullets gone. I continue walking. I couldn't keep track of time and distance and before I knew it, the sun was setting. I kept walking but slowly I got more and more tired as I haven't slept much the night before either. I was getting tired. Hey, what's that ahead? A RV! I run torwards it, amazed at how lucky I was. I had so many questions. Were there people inside? Food? Guns? I got inside and was dissappointed. Nothing. Just furniture. At least I had a place to sleep! But then I heard a noise outside. I opened the window and looked at the back side of the RV, which I didn't see before. On the ground were two bodies, and TONS of zombies surrounding them. I paniced as they started to notice me. I ran outside and on the road. They were after me. I was getting tired, I was going to die. Suddenly, headlights blind me as an ATV stops next to me.

"HELP! Please hurry they are coming!" I scream at the driver.

"Get on." He replies quickly.

I hop on the ATV seconds before the zombies get to me and I realize this is a miracle.

"What's your name?" I ask the driver as we speed away.

"Alex, don't you remember me?" Austin replies.

Finally, I'm not alone.

Name: Alex
Health: 32/100
Status: Riding ATV
Inventory: Axe, flashlight (39/100 power), pistol (6/6 ammo), 18 more bullets for pistol, 2 water bottles, food.
Location: Road in ???

Name: Austin
Health: 100
Status: Driving to the warehouse
Inventory: Shotgun
Location: Streets of Pennsylvania.

I tell Alex, "I have some medical packs back at my warehouse we can fix you up with, you look pretty beat up." as I'm driving down the street as fast as I can. As I'm driving, the ATV suddenly breaks down a few miles away from the warehouse. "stuff, I guess my ATV has gone through so much stress it couldn't take it anymore." I turn to Alex, "Well, if we die, we won't die alone." I say. Alex sighs with a "we're going to die" kind of sigh. "But we're not going to die." I check my compartments for anything I missed, then I remember I brought a medpack for Alex incase he was injured. I open it and half the supplies are gone. "Damnit, I should've checked the inside before I brought it." I fix up Alex best I can, hoping it'll work until we can find a way back.

Also Alex's health is now up 40%

Name: "Aries"
Health: ???
Status: ???
Inventory: ???
Location: ???

Aries wakes up somewhere. Like, in a small cave or something.

Very descriptive and detailed post, PowerDag!


Very descriptive and detailed post, PowerDag!
Why, thank you!  :cookieMonster:

Name: Alex
Health: 40/100
Status: Walking
Inventory: Axe, flashlight (39/100 power), pistol (6/6 ammo), 18 more bullets for pistol, 2 water bottles, food.
Location: Streets of Pennsylvania.

Austin and I start walking, and we spot a car. "Can you get in?" Austin asks. "Yes, I'll use my axe." I reply. I smash through the window of the car, and the alarm goes off. I mumble "stuff stuff stuff stuff stuff..." and we get inside. I eventually get the car to start, and I start driving. Austin looks backwards and sees a huge swarm of zombies following us. "Err...Alex...you may want to drive a lot faster" He says. "Why?" I ask. "Well, there's about 500 zombies 50 feet behind us." He replies. I slam on the gas pedal and we speed down a road. We both have no idea where we are and the car alarm is still going off. Then we see the warehouse. "The warehouse! Alex faster!" Austin says in a rush. I speed torwards the warehouse but crash into the wall. I break a bone or two. My vision is blurring and Austin takes me inside. I black out.

Name: Alex
Health: 22/100
Status: Blacked out, hundreds of zombies outside.
Inventory: Axe, flashlight (39/100 power), pistol (6/6 ammo), 18 more bullets for pistol, 2 water bottles, food.
Location: Warehouse