Author Topic: Zombie Survival; Nowhere to hide...  (Read 61681 times)

Name: Father Duncan Creed
Health: uninjured
Status: giving a sermon to zombies
Inventory:crucifix, large knife, bible
Location: outside the hospital in Portland, Oregon

"The fools! they try and flee frm the menace that was risen from below! they cannot hide from gods wrath! we have all sinned terribly! repent now, and your souls will be saved from the eternal fires of hell! all of you!"

Duncan screechs at the roof of the hospital before charging through the front doors. he sprints up the stairs, untill he finds a group of soldiers with some doctors.

"FLEE! the wrath of the lord has fallen upon this place! pray he will take mercy on your souls!"

Ducan frothes at the mouth and waves his knife at the soldiers.

Using quick reflexes from being a doctor and having to help patients fast. Karan punches the insane and possibly infected pastor in the jaw, sending him sprawling.
As the soldiers pull out their weapons, Karan grabs a syringe from his pocket and jabs it into the pastors arm, pushing the trigger down half way.
Wrestling with the rapidly weakening pastor, he yells at the troops "cool it. Help me hold him down!" The troops hold him down securely as the sleeping toxins take hold of his body and he passes into unconsciousness.

Diary:
Name: Karan Sjet    Health: Heightened heart rate      Status: Disconcerted
Inventory: Doctor stuff
Location: Portland Oregon
I don't always keep a hold of sleep toxins on hand for... more insane encounters. I'm glad I did this time, because if I hadn't the priest might have done more damage. A priest popped in today and tried to attack us while I was arguing about the people the military murdered.

"DOOMED...." moans father Duncan as he slumps to the ground.

He awakes in a white room with no exits.
"DUNCAN." booms an immpossibly loud voice
"Who are you! I am innocent! I did not do it!" he screams in return.
"YOUR PAST SINS ARE FORGIVEN. BUT YOU MUST COMPLETE A TASK."
"What do you wish of me? I am but a mere preist, who cann-"
"SILENCE. STEP FORWARD AND ACCEPT YOUR TASK."
Duncan tenativley steps forward.
"what must i do?"
"YOU MUST SLAY THEM ALL."
"who?"
"SATANS ARMY, WHO NOW ROAMS THE EARTH."
"I see what I must do."
"GO NOW. FIGHT AS THOUGH YOUR ETERNAL SOUL DEPENDS ON IT."
"yes."

the soldiers see the pastor roll about and mumble for a few minutes, then stop.

what do insane christans dream about? most likeley something like that.
« Last Edit: March 16, 2011, 07:20:26 PM by lordfeline »

Three figures sit at a table in an undisclosed location. Two hold a specific item relevant to their identity.

The first holds a bloody note. His eye is missing, replaced by a large hole.

The second twirls a Smith and Wesson revolver. His shoulders and the side of his head appears to have been clawed at.

The third holds nothing. He is unharmed.

Only a select group of members knew the first two figures. The third will be seeing the same people very soon...

Name: Bob   Health: Fine    Status: Looking around
Inventory:Revolver with 6/25 shells, 4 knives, Katana sword, Backpack, hand-crank radio/flashlight, first-aid kit, Binoculars
Location: Over NYC



As we near the roof of the hospital, I notice a commotion occurring on the roof. The pilot takes me near the roof, and I yell through a megaphone, "Any survivors in the building, hurry the hell up! We're here, but leaving soon!"

I also take advantage of some spare time to examine my revolver. It is a .44 Magnum. I ask the pilot if he has anything for a .44 Magnum, and he says "Oh yeah, I have some speed reloaders and ammo in the back. I take the speed reloaders and the ammo, and load up.

+Speed Reloader
+35 .44 Magnum ammo




Name: Bob   Health: Fine    Status: Looking around
Inventory:.44 Magnum w/speed reloader with 6/50 shells, 4 knives, Katana sword, Backpack, hand-crank radio/flashlight, first-aid kit, Binoculars
Location: Over NYC

Name: Karan Sjet    Health: Fine     Status: Confused
Inventory: Doctor stuff
Location: Portland Oregon
We moved the man to the quarantine bay, he is currently sealed in, drooling like a baby. The handicap soldiers claim he isn't infected, and I'm going to have to agree. I took a blood sample, and its being processed right now.
He may have simply been bitten by a rabid animal, such a normal case in comparison to the rest of this hell.
I don't know how old the injury is, but we should be able to treat him... unless it is to late for him.

Name: Karan Sjet    Health: Fine      Status: Saddened
Inventory: Doctor stuff
Location: Portland Oregon

Name: Alex     
Health: Getting Hungry, not injured.     
Status: Shaking from fear
Inventory: Knife from the kitchen, flashlight, waterbottles and a phone with 2 bars out of 4 left.
Location: My house

It's been a few days... Maybe even a week now. Not sure why I'm writing this as I'm probably going to die soon anyways. I am getting a small amount of light from the moon to write this but I can't be sure if my backyard is safe anymore... Let's look out my front window. Well, that was scary. There seems to be 6 of them in my driveway eating something. Or someone. But I accidently opened the window a little too far and 2 of them saw me. They're coming.

Name: Alex
Health: Getting Hungry, will need food soon
Status: Preparing for attack
Inventory: Knife from the kitchen, flashlight, waterbottles and a phone with 2 bars out of 4 left.
Location: Window near front door of house.

Guys, if you need to do rapid communication between two people, try Irc or Skype and copy the logs.
Just a suggestion.

Ducan awakes from his dreams in a quarentine cell.
"What is this! I am chosen of the lord! i have been ordained for a sacred task!"
He glares about the room madness in his eyes as his mind wanders back to where it all began...

He was giving a sermon on sunday morning. all of his flock were gathered in his magnifecent church. he was halfway finished speaking when he heard a loud banging on the door.
THUD
THUD
"It would appear we have a latecomer. open the doo, and let him in."
A man sitting near the great wooden doors pulled them open to reveal...
they were the most disgusting creatures Duncan had ever seen. they smelled of rot and decay of human flesh. they were missing parts of their body. and their eyes... they glowed!
"Satan sends his soldiers to assult the house of the lord! to arms, my people, to arms!"
but they did the exact opposite. everyone ran for the front door, and was subsequently caught and devoured. the sight of it all was too much for duncan to take. after the zombies lef, he picked up a large knife and his crucifix, and ran outside to warn the world. it was too late.

Ducans shattered mind focuses back to reality. he had been imprisoned. but whhy? he was the agent of god, and should not be held back. he falls to sleep while puzzling over this.

I'll write more after school.

Name:Private First Class Jason K. Wethers
Health:89
Status:Almost...there
Inventory:Shotgun (2 shells), First aid,shotgun ammo x24,knife,Pain Pills, Adrenaline, Smoke grenade
Clothing:Urban Military Uniform,Flak Jacket, Gloves, Gasmask



After going through hell on the third and fourth floors, I try to sprint to the chopper but then something tackles me.

Jason:AGH!YOU AGAIN!

It was the dog from before.It has been stalking me.I cant die like this.I push the dog off.
Jason:This is the end of the road for you!

I stab the dog multiple times in the throat and face.Blood flies everywhere.I dash to the chopper as it begins to lift off.

Jason:WAIT!

It stops long enough for me to get on.

Pilot:Anyone with you?

Jason:No...but I did see some gang down on the streets.

Pilot:They...they're dead.

Jason:...

Pilot:Alright hang on tight!

Jason:Wh

Pilot:What is your name?

Jason:Jason.You?

Bob:Call me bob.

We fly over the infested city to fight another day...



Health:88
Status:Safe
Inventory:Shotgun (2 shells), First aid,shotgun ammo x24,knife,Pain Pills, Adrenaline, Smoke grenade
Clothing:Urban Military Uniform,Flak Jacket, Gloves, Gasmask

Name: Bob   Health: Fine    Status: Looking around
Inventory:.44 Magnum w/speed reloader with 6/50 shells, 4 knives, Katana sword, Backpack, hand-crank radio/flashlight, first-aid kit, Binoculars
Location: Over NYC


I decide to talk some more to our new survivor.

Bob: How did you get here?

Jason: My military unit was taken out by zombies, I'm the only survivor.

Bob: OK. Might want to make sure your gun is loaded. [to pilot] Where are you taking us?

Pilot: Our primary safehouse was destroyed, so we're going to the secondary area, a low-population zone of the Adirondack Mountains. It's a town called Ausable, about 20 miles south of Plattsburgh.

Bob: Hey, I go there on vacation every summer! Or I did. I know a good lake where there's fish to catch and plenty of cabins full of food, guns, and ammo, and fish to catch. (I look in my pockets, and realize I have the key to a boat) Hey, here's the key to my grandpa's boat! We can fish if we get there!

Pilot and Jason: Cool!

Name: Bob   Health: Fine    Status: Looking around
Inventory:.44 Magnum w/speed reloader with 6/50 shells, 4 knives, Katana sword, Backpack, hand-crank radio/flashlight, first-aid kit, Binoculars, boat key
Location: Flying over I-87, on the way to Ausable, NY

Name: Austin     
Health: 99     
Status: Driving
Inventory: Everything
Location: Driving towards Oregon (western South Dakota currently)

I snapped.
The alarms drove me near insane, I personaly went outside and shot them over and over until they broke. I decided I'd go to Oregon (mainly because I've heard there's lots of survivors there). It's been a few days, and I've ransacked everything useful from nearby places so I'm stocked up on supplies. If the military tries to take it so help me Go-BOOOOM. A nearby building just crumbled to the ground, and then it starts happening to other buildings. "FUUUUUUUUUCCCCkool kids klubK", I scream as everything around me gets blown to smitherines. I dodge all sorts of stuff flying at me and my ATV and eventualy I escape the exploding city behind me.



Name: Austin     
Health: 96     
Status: Driving
Inventory: Everything
Location: Driving towards Oregon (eastern Wyoming)

It's been DAYS that I've been driving. I'm getting tired from no sleep and my gas reserves are starting to run out. I find a barricaded gas station which apparently will have survivors in there, then I noticeone of the areas barricaded is broken and I see a few corpses inside. Poor fellows.
I fix the barricades and kill the zombies inside, then I drive my ATV inside* and sleep.

*the gas station has large dual-doors big enough to fit my ATV.

Name: Ash
Status: Wounded, and driving.
Health: 79 (Patched up)
Equipment: USP Match, 14 shots left.

I stashed most of my equipment in the trailer. I had found a ATV with a trailer, and managed to get it going. I mounted up, and kickstarted the bitch, holding onto my USP and running along the road. I shot down three zombies, each in the head, but a fourth, was a miss. I stopped after several hours to refuel, and continued my way. I saw a helicopter above, and shouted, "HEY! CAN YOU HEAR ME!" I dismounted, and held the area so far, waiting for a response.

As the helicopter nears Ausable, a red warning light begins to appear. They spot the source - there's a SAM site below. The missile crashes into a building and they watch as zombies onslaught the raiders who fired at them. The raiders are soon overrun and killed.

i don't know i just wanted something to blow up