Author Topic: Zombie Survival; Nowhere to hide...  (Read 61625 times)

Why are you so loving stupid?

Another perfect example of you picking fights.

Another perfect example of you picking fights.
lolwut.How am I picking a fight I am already in?

Feline, he's right, you're being completely unrealistic and stupid.
Shadowed, you troll alot too.


ill drop it.

jesus, seems like I always end up fighting on roleplay topics.

ill drop it.

jesus, seems like I always end up fighting on roleplay topics.
always=2-3 times?

Anyways, try to be realistic and not act so...not smart at times.I admit I have my moments of friendry.

always=2-3 times?

Anyways, try to be realistic and not act so...not smart at times.I admit I have my moments of friendry.

same here.

Alright now get on topic and try to be REALISTIC.And try to make more sense please.

ok. Ill make a new charecter. no manical serial killer who immune to fall damage.

ok. Ill make a new charecter. no manical serial killer who immune to fall damage.
Alright.The manical serial killer would be skelo lol.

Don't tell me you argued through the night.
Also, I'm writing my next rp post as you read this.
Watcher, don't do anything

oh, but we did argue the night away. but im in mexico, so I really argued the morning away.

Name:Private First Class Jason K. Wethers
Health:94.2(healing)
Status:Relief
Inventory:Shotgun (4 shells), First aid,shotgun ammo x32,knife
Clothing:Urban Military Uniform,Flak Jacket, Gloves, Gasmask



I get to the second floor of the hospital when things get waaay worse.

*Zombies start coming out of every room*

Jacob:Seriously?

I sprint through the crowd knocking some over and just shoving others.Two of them attempt to bite me on my neck and leg but I just shake them off.Two more floors to go.




Name:Private First Class Jason K. Wethers
Health:94.3(healing)
Status:EEEEK
Inventory:Shotgun (4 shells), First aid,shotgun ammo x32,knife
Clothing:Urban Military Uniform,Flak Jacket, Gloves, Gasmask

Name: Karan Sjet    Health: Bruised back    Status: Enraged
Inventory: Doctor stuff
Location: Portland Oregon

My god, the military came. I never believed my teacher when she told me that "military intelligence" was an oxymoron. The brutes blew through here, slamming me into the wall unconscious claiming there were infected people in the building, and then killing the "infected". There is no known way to tell if they are infected except by symptoms.

Some of the symptoms are
Yellow eyes
Weak legs
Shaking body
The patient feels pain near the place they got bitten or scratched.

There were no infected people in the building. We lost the pilot, two doctors, and various civilians. A total of 13 deaths, out of 47 people initially.

The doctors that died were the boss and his so-called 'second in command'.
I was the highest ranking person in seniority, second only to the boss himself. Now that he's gone, I am the boss.

As the boss. I got all if his papers and his all access ID card. Searching his office, I found out about quarantine bays in the base of the building. I think
Ill do research on the zombies down there.

Xavier walked up to Karan. "Who's in charge?" "I am." "I heard someone saying that there we no infected. There were. All thirteen of them tested positive. It was verified by our medic. I'm sorry, I didn't want to have to give the order, but it's my job."