Author Topic: Zombie Survival; Nowhere to hide...  (Read 61393 times)

Name: Markus Vaughn    Health: 51%      Status:    slightly board                              
Inventory: Scalpel, Syringe, Bottle of the substance for the syringe, revolver, 30 bullets
Cloathing: medical coat, grey pants, glasses,
Location:1946 Route 56
People in survivor party: me, Bob, Ash, Matthews

After a while, I show the other survivors a substance for my syringe that can heal a little. I give each survivor a syringe with the substance in case there in trouble.

after a little other while, I glance out the window. My eye twitches uncontrollably. "thats a lot of zombies... and there god damn fast" I mumble.

10 zombies jump onto the top of the car, another 10 smashed open The door nearest to Matthews. I am to scared to do anything... 2 zombies broke the front window, allowing me to shoot incoming zombies I shot about to but then a artilery gun shot at the car... I am lying on the ground... THE SYRINGE! I quickly inject the syringe into myself, Bob, and Ash. Matthews has 3rd degree burns. I set all my medical tools then say "Bob, hand me the scalpel.

Name: Markus Vaughn    Health: 34%      Status:    Operating                              
Inventory: Scalpel, Syringe, Bottle of the substance for the syringe, revolver, 24  bullets
Cloathing: medical coat, grey pants, glasses,
Location:1946 Route 56 4/8th done
People in survivor party: me, Bob, Ash, Matthews
« Last Edit: April 09, 2011, 01:06:27 PM by hotshot87 »

Name: Ash & Matthews

Equipment: Ash: G3, USP Match (Full ammo in both) | Matthews: Beretta, frag grenades.

Location: 1946 Route  56

Status: Ash:Shooting the G3. Matthews: forget forget SHOOOT!.

I attempted to unload several rounds on the zombies with the G3. | Matthews stabbed a zombie, and shot it several times with the Beretta. "We're seriously forgeted!"


Name: Markus Vaughn    Health: 34%      Status:    Operating                             
Inventory: Scalpel, Syringe, Bottle of the substance for the syringe, revolver, 24  bullets
Cloathing: medical coat, grey pants, glasses,
Location:1946 Route 56 4/8th done
People in survivor party: me, Bob, Ash, Matthews

I cure matthews 3rd degree burns... good. now thats out of the wa- AAAHHH! I am bitten by a fast zombie ugh... I'm not sure I have a cure for thi- growl... yet... *blood starts to drip from mouth* stuff, I think I'm turning into a zombie... I stab myself with the syringe... It starts to ware out some of the zombie! what a great discovery! I get up and was almost tackled by a strong zombie, but I quickly thrusted forward my Scalpel. I start to see the world in a diferent way... the path out of here to me is a glowing red path and the rest is white. I yell out "follow me everyone!" and ran toward my little red path.

Name: Markus Vaughn    Health: 34%      Status:    leading                           
Inventory: Scalpel, Syringe, Bottle of the substance for the syringe, revolver, 24  bullets
Cloathing: medical coat, grey pants, glasses,
Location:1946 Route 56 4/8th done
People in survivor party: me, Bob, Ash, Matthews

Name: Ash & Matthews

Equipment: Ash: G3, USP Match (Full ammo in both) | Matthews: Beretta, frag grenades.

Location: 1946 Route  56

Status: Ash:Wounded, unconsious. Matthews: Dragging Ash.


My vision shattered to black. | I stood weakly, grabbing Ash by the collar, shooting as I drag him along with Markus.

Name: Bob   Health: 75/100 (burn cream slowly healing me)   Status: Driving
Inventory: M14 w/makeshift bayonet with 20/40 rounds (7.62 mm) Dual .44 Magnums (holstered) w/speed reloader with 6/6/99 shells (.44 rounds), Sword Launcher (2 uses), Spear Mortar (1 use), radio transmitter stuff,hand-crank radio/flashlight, Katana sword, Backpack, Big medkit (8 uses left), 8 vials of zombie "cure" Binoculars, rations, 3 Twinkies, crop seeds, small vial of healing stuff/syringe for it
Location: Route 56, PA



After the zombie attack, we're running away from the remnants of the car. I notice a boarded-up farmhouse close to us. "In here!" I yell, as we all get inside the place. I shoot 3 fast zombies following us with my M14. It's clear for now. I board up the farmhouse well enough and go to see Markus almost turned. I give him a vial of zombie "cure", and he's fine. I leave him to operate on Ash, while I go search the farmhouse.

In the farmhouse, I find the one person who ran the farm, dead on the floor missing his head from a shotgun blast. I pick up the double-barreled and run down to Matthews.

Bob: Hey Matthews, here's a gun for you. [hands him double-barreled shotgun] It's only got 1 shell left for now, so only use it if you need it.

Matthews: Thanks!

I keep exploring the house, and find a couple of shotgun shells. I give Matthews the 11 shotgun shells I found, then keep a sharp eye out for zombies.



Name: Bob   Health: 80/100   Status: Keeping an eye out for zombies
Inventory: M14 w/makeshift bayonet with 20/37 rounds (7.62 mm) Dual .44 Magnums (holstered) w/speed reloader with 6/6/99 shells (.44 rounds), Sword Launcher (2 uses), Spear Mortar (1 use), radio transmitter stuff,hand-crank radio/flashlight, Katana sword, Backpack, Big medkit (8 uses left), 8 vials of zombie "cure" Binoculars, rations, 3 Twinkies, crop seeds, small vial of healing stuff/syringe for it
Location: Farmhouse along Route 56, PA

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Name: Frank Johnson Health: 70% Status: Hiding
Inventory: Pitchfork, bread, butcher knife (more farm stuff in crates)  Location: Barn Hayloft

I hear screaming outside, and gunshots. Should I reveal myself? I look through the boards in the window, watching the survivors run into the house.

I don't have much of anything... I don't want to get tangled up with looters. But these guys could be my ticket out of here. If I stay here too long, I'll get killed.

Making up my mind, I yell to them "Hey! Up here!" and remove the barricade from the trapdoor, readying my pitchfork...

Name: Frank Johnson Health: 70% Status: Calling to survivors
Inventory: Pitchfork, bread, butcher knife (more farm stuff in crates) Location: Barn Hayloft
« Last Edit: April 10, 2011, 01:35:28 PM by Celtic Wolf »

Name:Drenian Status:Fine Inv:DS Location:Utah w.Jordan
there i was a 9 year old kid playing my NDS sitting on my couch just hanging out with my family,Then it happened someone started banging on the door I opened it and found it was my friend bridger then i saw why he was scared, zombies were right behind him,Its a good thing i played tons of zombie games i let him in and slamed the door on the zombies and then i realized why me and my family hadn't heard the news,My dad had shut the cable off.Then i realized we had stuff to protect ourselves with,I started screaming at my dad and we all grabed airsoft guns and i grabed my backpack and a BB container and my dads sword down stairs, the zombies got in and me and bridger had to book it,We ran to the back door and left and hop the fence,as i wipe a tear from my face i realize we have no food.
Name:Drenian/Bridger Status:shaken up Inv:Drenian:6mm airsoft pistol (8/15),pump airsoft shotgun (120/120),300 BB container,backpack,sword Bridger:m16 looking airsoft gun,backpack,canned food Location:Utah w.Jordan heading for riverside elementary school Party:Bridger
« Last Edit: April 11, 2011, 12:48:23 AM by GGwolf »

seriously? wall of text tooltyping is not welcome here.

and whats with the airsoft guns? you cant kill a zombie with one of those.

Name: Frank Arrant
Status: Gearin' up for the apocolypse
Equipment: Monkey wrench, toolbox, welder,
Location: Gerald and sons auto repair

Frank stepped outside the auto repair, swining his wrench down oce, twice, three times onto a zombies head. he paused for a moment to look around before running across the road to an overturned greyhound bus. he had been slowly stocking it with supplies as well as furnishing it. It had been pretty wide, so it was of decent height now that it was on its side. Frank pulled down the rope ladder and climbed up into his newly built living room. it contained a couch, a radio, and a beaten up TV. all of these were connected to a long yellow extension cord snaking its way from the auto repair all the way to the bus. he flicked through the radio and TV channels quickly. finding nothing but blaring static on both devices, he went up another fllor. this was his bedroom. it contained a bed with a small lamp resting on the ground beside it. in the other corner of the room, a small pile of canned goods lay. everything was good. but that was about to change.

I quit. Too much tool-typing.

Name: Bob   Health: 80/100   Status: Keeping an eye out for zombies
Inventory: M14 w/makeshift bayonet with 20/37 rounds (7.62 mm) Dual .44 Magnums (holstered) w/speed reloader with 6/6/99 shells (.44 rounds), Sword Launcher (2 uses), Spear Mortar (1 use), radio transmitter stuff,hand-crank radio/flashlight, Katana sword, Backpack, Big medkit (8 uses left), 8 vials of zombie "cure" Binoculars, rations, 3 Twinkies, crop seeds, small vial of healing stuff/syringe for it
Location: Farmhouse along Route 56, PA



I hear a sound inside the house, and turn to see a a door to the attic open and someone call out:

???: Hey! Up Here!

Bob: Hey! Are you the owner of this farmhouse?

???: Yeah, I'm Frank, the owner of this place.

Bob: You wanna come down here? We got the place boarded up, and we could use an extra hand defending it.

Frank: Sure, why not.

He comes down, and I introduce him to everyone else. I go look around for a gun for Frank. While looking around, I find a old WW2 era .357 Magnum. The gun looks old, but it's in working condition, and the bullets are in a new box. I hand him the loaded revolver and 36 extra rounds (6/36), and we get into position to defend the farmhouse.

seriously? wall of text tooltyping is not welcome here.

and whats with the airsoft guns? you cant kill a zombie with one of those.

Shoot them in the eyes to blind them then slice them.
And what is tool typing? I am only nine!
« Last Edit: April 11, 2011, 10:07:23 AM by GGwolf »

And what is tool typing? I am only nine!

Tool typing = a huge wall of text.

Try hitting enter twice to space the lines out every once in a while, like I do.

What happened to Aries?

What happened to Aries?

IDK, whoever was him made new character/left topic, I guess.