Author Topic: Zombie Survival; Nowhere to hide...  (Read 62150 times)

« Last Edit: March 21, 2011, 08:41:08 AM by Shadowed999 »

Name: Bob   Health: Alright   Status: In pain
Inventory:.44 Magnum w/speed reloader with 6/42 shells, 3 knives, Katana sword, Backpack, hand-crank radio/flashlight, first-aid kit, Binoculars, boat key, rations, radio transmitter stuff
Location: Cabin on Birch Lake, NY




All the stuff that happens above.

Bob: Damn, that hurt.  Yay, Supplies! stuff, what happened to Alex?

Jason: He got bit.

Bob: stuff. Hey, what are these vials?

Flemming: I don't know, but they look like some sort of zombie cure, maybe?

Bob: Eh, it's worth a shot. [I pour a vials worth of stuff down Alex's throat.] Alright, let's keep him on the roof and close the door. If we hear moaning up there, he's a zombie, I shoot him. If we hear him yelling for help, it's zombie cure. Works for everyone?

Flemming and Jason: OK.

Bob: By the way Flemming, here's a knife. You'll need it.

Flemming: Thanks!



Name: Bob   Health: Alright    Status: Hoping that stuff was zombie cure
Inventory:.44 Magnum w/speed reloader with 6/42 shells, 2 knives, Katana sword, Backpack, hand-crank radio/flashlight, first-aid kit, Binoculars, boat key, rations, radio transmitter stuff
Location: Cabin on Birch Lake, NY

Name: Flemming     Health: Unscathed     Status: Hello Thar
Inventory: Nailgun, 24 nails. 5.5 gatorade bottles in backpack. 11 Twinkies.
Location: New York, Birch Lake.

I stare awestruck at the vast amount of supplies the military has supplied us with.

Flemming: Who wants twinkies?

All: ME! ME! ME!

I take out 4 twinkies and toss them to each of 'em.

Flemming: Do you smell that?

Bob: Jason, you really need to shower...

Flemming: No, not that...it smells like...SMOKE!

We look over and the side of the cabin is smoldering in flames.

Jason: God damnit, run!

We gather up the supplies and run outside. But we're stopped dead in our tracks. Dozens of zombies have us cornered, against the burning hut.

Name: Flemming     Health: Unscathed     Status: Pants-Crapped scared.
Inventory: Nailgun, 24 nails. 5.5 gatorade bottles in backpack. 7 Twinkies.
Location: New York, Birch Lake.

Quote from: Blaze0
Btw who's John, Bob, and Alex?
« Last Edit: March 21, 2011, 03:48:12 PM by Blaze0 »

Name: Bob   Health: Alright    Status: Hoping that stuff was zombie cure
Inventory:.44 Magnum w/speed reloader with 6/42 shells, 2 knives, Katana sword, Backpack, hand-crank radio/flashlight, first-aid kit, Binoculars, boat key, rations, radio transmitter stuff
Location: Cabin on Birch Lake, NY



BTW Blaze, I'm Bob, Jason is Shadowed, and Alex is fireboy. Also, you forgot about the knife I gave you.

Bob: Thanks for the Twinkies, man! Can I get the other .44 and that ammo?

Flemming: Sure. Here you go.

I notice the cabin is suddenly on fire. "stuff!" I yell. I pick up a long branch, and use it to poke the still-unconscious Alex off the roof and onto our boat.

Bob: Everyone, get to the goddamned boat!!

Everyone: We're going!

We all run to the boat and jump in it with the supplies. I start it up, and we drive out to the center of the lake.




Name: Bob   Health: Alright    Status: D:
Inventory: Dual .44 Magnums w/speed reloader with 6/120 shells, 2 knives, Katana sword, Backpack, hand-crank radio/flashlight, first-aid kit, Binoculars, boat key, rations, radio transmitter stuff, 4 Twinkies
Location: On Birch Lake, NY

A dark figure stands upon a tall hill nearby.
Watching the boat.

DRIVE
BOAT
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Also, I need to post something big.

Name:Lina Yinure
Health:Bitten [x2]
Status:Mildly being overwhelmed by the infection
Equipment:Blade on a stick, Desert Eagle [2], Extra Clips [1],Backpack full of food,First Aid,Molotov
Location:Wandering around the lake, somewhat near to a boat

Lina actually decided to sneak out of the cabin she had been at, and wandered around, hoping not to find a zombie. She was then ambushed. She was fighting them off with her sword, when she was bitten on her other arm. She screamed in pain, and knocked off the zombie. She was holding the wound tightly, and put a bandage around it, hoping to hide it. She then saw a big, bulky figure, not human-like. It was a zombie with huge arms, probably able to tear a house down. Lina knew she would not be able to fight it, and saw a boat in the distance. She ran for it, shouting, "Wait for me!!!" But as she was shouting, she started becoming disoriented.

Name: Flemming     Health: Unscathed     Status: Boating'
Inventory: Nailgun, 24 nails. 5.5 gatorade bottles in backpack. 11 Twinkies.
Location: New York, Birch Lake.

We go out to the center of the lake where we seem safe.

John: Safe for now. Wait, where did you set your flare gun?

Bob: It's...back at the cabin.

We all look over simultaneously at the cabin, which is now a pile of ashes. A zombie picks up our flaregun and aims towards us.

Flemming: Nice zombie...good zombie...

He fires.

Bob: Jump!

We jump out as I drag Alex out of the boat. The flare hits the boat and it sinks in 30 seconds flat. Luckily, I was holding my backpack up so no twinkies were ruined.

Flemming: I think I can fix this.

Alex: Wha...who what?

Bob: Good, alex is awake. How, flemming?

Flemming: My dad owns a custom-car design warehouse in west New York. If we can get there we can have transport anywhere!

We swim to the other side of the lake and we sprint down the sidewalk as the water begins to evaporate off of our clothes. I can see the warehouse up ahead.

We walk inside, and I see it. My father's most prized possession, that he has been perfecting for years.

"Synkro".



Flemming: Come on, what're we waiting for? Lets go! I'll drive. Where to?

Name: Flemming     Health: Unscathed     Status: Pants-Crapped scared.
Inventory: Nailgun, 24 nails. 5.5 gatorade bottles in backpack. 7 Twinkies.
Location: New York, CustomCar Warhouse

Sorry the car is kinda "cheating" in the forum roleplay, but I thought it'd be fun to have.
« Last Edit: March 21, 2011, 05:09:09 PM by Blaze0 »

Name: Bob   Health: Alright    Status: :D
Inventory: Dual .44 Magnums w/speed reloader with 6/120 shells, 2 knives, Katana sword, Backpack, hand-crank radio/flashlight, first-aid kit, Binoculars, boat key, rations, radio transmitter stuff, 4 Twinkies
Location:Birch Lake, NY

Blaze, you forgot to put the knife I gave you in your inventory.




I look at the car and say "Damn". I turn the key, which is already in the ignition.

The car's outta gas.

"Damnit" I say.

Suddenly, Flemming's dad comes out of the office, completely zombified. Flemming can do nothing as his dad-zombie approaches him. I step up and decapitate his dad with my katana.

Flemming faints from shock.

Bob: Damnit. Jason, get in the car and take Flemming.

Alex: whu... where are we? I thought I was gonna turn...

Bob: The military dropped us off vaccine. Get in the car, we're going to drive north after I fill up this car with gas.




Name: Bob   Health: Alright    Status: Filling car with gas
Inventory: Dual .44 Magnums w/speed reloader with 6/120 shells, 2 knives, Katana sword, Backpack, hand-crank radio/flashlight, first-aid kit, Binoculars, rations, radio transmitter stuff, 4 Twinkies
Location: Car shop On Birch Lake, NY

Name:Lina Yinure
Health:Bitten [x2], disoriented, sick
Status:Mildly being overwhelmed by the infection
Equipment:Blade on a stick, Desert Eagle [2], Extra Clips [1],Backpack full of food,First Aid,Molotov
Location:Running to a car shop

Lina watched as the boat set fire, and wondered if she'd ever be safe. She looked behind her, to find that super zombie still chasing her. She was becoming disoriented, and near fainting. She had a terrible headache, but she had to shake it off and run. Lina was running from the super zombie, and she saw a gas can. She picked it up, knowing the helicopter or whatnot might need it. She was running with it, and she was just adding extra weight, but she could handle it. She was running, and running, and all the while becoming more and more disoriented. Lina couldn't see where she was going, but she just ran. Lina was going away from some noise, where she would be safe. She remembered her dad, who worked at a car shop, and Lina thought she would go and visit him. She knew the way, but she only hoped she could get there in time.

Name: ???
Health: ???
Status: ???
Inventory: From first glance, some sort of polearm.
Location:Birch Lake, NY

A dark figure runs across the field, wielding what seems to be a polearm.
With one swift cut, the "super zombie" is in vertical halves.
The girl stops and turns to thank the mysterious figure, which is gone when she glances again.

Instead, a vaccine is left in his place.



Seems more like a ninja to me.
But ninjas dont have polearms.