Author Topic: Zombie Survival; Nowhere to hide...  (Read 63660 times)

Name: Alex
Health: 76/100
Status: On Austin's ATV
Inventory: Axe, flashlight (39/100 power), pistol (6/6 ammo), 18 more bullets for pistol, 2 water bottles, food.
Location: ATV

Alex: Hey Austin I see you have your computer! Why?

Austin: Well believe it or not, the internet still works!

Alex: Sweet, can I check youtube later?

Austin: Yep.

I drink a water bottle. We drive along for about half an hour when we get near a coastline. Then I see someone and a car. I tell Austin and we park the ATV and get closer. I shine my flashlight on the person.

Alex: Holy stuff it's Flemming!

Name: Alex
Health: 76/100
Status: With Austin and Flemming
Inventory: Axe, flashlight (34/100 power), pistol (6/6 ammo), 18 more bullets for pistol, 1 water bottle, food.
Location: Coastline

Name: Classified.
Health: 100/100
Status: Out of his living grave.
Inventory: Scar L, USP .45, Kevlar (10 AP), combat knife, woodland camoflauge.
Location: Somewhere near Alex and Austin.
Hunger: Not even hungry.

"forget sakes.. I didn't go down without a fight. Still alive now, had to find a loving base just to get new guns and gear. Buried alive. Ash seemed sad." He said. Under the goggles was a faint glint of green. "Well, I'm back." He said, loading his Scar L, and blasting down a group of zombies.



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Matthews is back, that's right you forgeters!
Locked and loaded, after digging out of his own grave, he's on the fight against the horde, all alone just about. ...For now.
« Last Edit: May 30, 2011, 12:07:45 AM by LeeroyBlockhead »

Name:Allen
Age:13
Inventory:Motorcycle,Deagle,Knife,Journal
Location: Not known
Status: Neutral

Journal: Month 3... i think. Its just me and only me.
I've been looking for surviviors. none. zip.

I close my journal and start walking towards my motorcycle.
Lemmi guess. your wondering why i have a motorcycle when i'm 13.
Well.... I don't exactly have a drivers licence....
I see a warehouse. WITH lights. Surviviors? Maybe. I walk towards it while calling : Hello! Anybody here!

Name: Allen (Nickname SCAR)
Status: Eager
Location: Near a warehouse
Inventory: Deagle, Knife, Journal, Motorcycle

Name:Allen
Age:13
Inventory:Motorcycle,Deagle,Knife,Journal
Location: Not known
Status: Neutral

Journal: Month 3... i think. Its just me and only me.
I've been looking for surviviors. none. zip.

I close my journal and start walking towards my motorcycle.
Lemmi guess. your wondering why i have a motorcycle when i'm 13.
Well.... I don't exactly have a drivers licence....
I see a warehouse. WITH lights. Surviviors? Maybe. I walk towards it while calling : Hello! Anybody here!

Name: Allen (Nickname SCAR)
Status: Eager
Location: Near a warehouse
Inventory: Deagle, Knife, Journal, Motorcycle

...

QUICK, SOMEBODY SHOOT HIM WITH A THUMPER

...

QUICK, SOMEBODY SHOOT HIM WITH A THUMPER
Fine, i'll never post on this again. Thanks to you. <--- Old
New- OK. that changed my mind. i can over-react.
« Last Edit: May 31, 2011, 07:01:42 PM by AllenOrNothing »

Fine, i'll never post on this again. Thanks to you.

I was just joking. I can be a bit of an ass. Welcome to the Survival of the Fittest.

I can be a bit of an ass.

Understatement of the year, everyone!

Ok so heres somthing i was gonna quote but i just wanted to say it. I just think its kinda funny.
Again, this is no offence whatsoever, but i was bored and i thought of it.

Name:Justin beiber
Location; Hell.
Inventory; Tatical nuke & a cherry coke.

BOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMAAAAAAAAA

that was..

mentally handicapped.

that was..

mentally handicapped.
Thats the point. its suppost to be. =/ My gym teacher was talking about mentally retarted people today...
Also, i only said it was a LITTLE funny.
« Last Edit: May 31, 2011, 07:24:24 PM by AllenOrNothing »

Name: Tommy Stratton      Health: 98     Status: Great
Inventory: .38 Special, .38 Special JHP (165 rounds, 2 boxes of 100 bullets), Earmuffs
Location: LoS Aircraft Carrier, "LoS Privateer"


It's been two months since I have seen a zombie in Baltimore. The LoS has been expanding farther into inner Baltimore, and even outer Baltimore. The Privateer is at least 60 years old, and apparently they found this Aircraft carrier washed up on the shore of South Carolina. After a partial hull reconstruction, the thing was floating again. They took it up to the Chesapeake bay, scratched off the name "USS Nimitz" and enscribed, "LoS Privateer" on the side of it, removed some of inoperational guns, added living quarters, completely reconstructed the hull, repaired the submerged engine room, and fixed the one jet plane that remained on the ship. That's not to say that there weren't helicopters, the LoS has the best minds on the planet as of now! They repaired both of the helicopters found on the ship. Here I stand, a fully reconstructed boat, about to set sail to Liverpool, where the LoS's main base of operation is located. I volunteered to help out with the journey. The doors are still open for whoever wants to tag along and help the LoS get to England, pick up a bunch of LoS supplies, and return. I feel a knot in my stomach, I know this won't be an easy journey. The first task was finding out how to get out of the Baltimore harbor, which was crowded with abandoned ships. I figured this thing was so big we could just plow right through them.
« Last Edit: May 31, 2011, 07:31:52 PM by Jorici »

Continue the story.......
Status; Anxous
Name; Allen
Location; Walking towards the warehouse
Inventory;Deagle,Motorcycle,Journal, knife------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
As i'm walking towards the warehouse, i see a couple of zombies. I shoot their heads off and i knife the last one. No problem. I look in the warehouse, I don't see anybody. I decide to wait to see if anybody shows up.
I start Sketching in my journal...................... ................

Zombies shatter your windows, and fall into the warehouse, one of them tripping over your super-sized motorcycle which you have in your inventory, like a loving hacker, and instantly makes a domino-kill.

Zombies shatter your windows, and fall into the warehouse, one of them tripping over your super-sized motorcycle which you have in your inventory, like a loving hacker, and instantly makes a domino-kill.

1. I'm outside the warehouse killing zombies.
2. My motorcycle is next to me not in my fricken inventory. I put it there so people know i have one.
3. Stop critisizeing me you "Bit of an ass."

So is this pretty much dead over people screaming at eachother over stupid reasons such as, "It isn't realistic!"

Seriously? It's about the walking dead.

Lighten up.