Author Topic: Zombie Survival; Nowhere to hide...  (Read 60668 times)

Name:I go by nickname, Ace.      Health:Full health      Cash:0      Status:Cautious
Inventory: A large bag with airsoft guns, electronics, medical supplies, & food.
Location: Los Angeles

I heard about it from the news and friends, but I didn't believe them. My family was on a short vacation, and since we didn't have enough money for all of us to go, I opted to stay home and assured them that I'd be very happy at home. Family friends watched over me at my house. Today, gunshots and screams suddenly rang out outside of our gated apartment, then quickly stopped. My parent's friends went out to see what it was a few minutes after the shooting stopped. They were taking rather long, so I foolishly looked out the window. I was surprised to see the street filled with people dead, dying, & slowly limping around. I realized my friends and the media were right! I did not have any real firearms in the house, but I did have a large bag with multiple airsoft guns in it. They would have to do. I got some electronics and put them in the bag. I then went down stairs and grabbed some medical supplies & food. I put them in the bag, too. I didn't think of bringing a knife from the kitchen. I then snuck out the back of the apartment building, to the other street, surprisingly free of infected. Not even thinking of taking out one of the airsoft guns, I headed down the road, laying low & moving fast.
Name:I go by nickname, Ace.      Health:Full health      Cash:0      Status:Cautious
Inventory: A large bag with airsoft guns, electronics, medical supplies, & food.
Location: Los Angeles
« Last Edit: May 28, 2011, 03:42:24 PM by Trooper 114 »

Name: Ash
Health: Great
Status: Bored
Inventory: MP5k, M24 sniper rifle. Both with full ammo. 10 extra mags for both. First Aid Kit 10/10 uses.
Location: LOS Base.

I sold my MP5K with its ammo, buying myself an AK74U with a red dot, which costed 60 dollars extra, spending a total of 260. I was given 15 free clips, and 3 I paid for. As I heard the plane was ready, I wondered if the chaps would be able to have me dropped off in Eslove. I had some unfinished business with the infected there, for killing my friends.

I headed over to Bob, "So then. Any chance I can get dropped off in Eslove? I have some unfinished business with the infected there."

Name: Bob    Health: 100/100 (Armor 10/50)  Cash: $2250     
Status: Working on Plane

Inventory: M14 w/bayonet with 20/80 rounds (7.62 mm) Dual .44 Magnums (holstered) w/speed reloader with 6/6/99 shells (.44 rounds), hand-crank radio/flashlight, Katana sword, Backpack, Big medkit (10 uses left), 8 vials of zombie "cure", rations, 3 Twinkies,vial (50% left) of healing stuff/syringe for it
Location:LoS Forward Base, MD





I celebrate the plane's completion. Afterwards, Ash asks me if I can take him to Eslove. I remember that's where his friend(?) died. I tell him, "Not really, it's a modified passenger jet. However, it does have a Mark 19 Grenade Launcher Turret, and I think I could take you over the area."

Ash: I'll think about it.

Bob: Alright.

I go over to work on the base's defenses, which are starting to fall apart.



Name: Bob    Health: 100/100 (Armor 10/50)  Cash: $2250     
Status: Working on Base Defenses

Inventory: M14 w/bayonet with 20/80 rounds (7.62 mm) Dual .44 Magnums (holstered) w/speed reloader with 6/6/99 shells (.44 rounds), hand-crank radio/flashlight, Katana sword, Backpack, Big medkit (10 uses left), 8 vials of zombie "cure", rations, 3 Twinkies,vial (50% left) of healing stuff/syringe for it
Location:LoS Forward Base, MD

Name: Austin
Health: 100
Status: Looking for Flemming
Inventory: Shotgun
Location: Streets of Pennsylvania

"aaaaaa where is he" I think as I drive down the streets of Pennsylvania, looking for any sign of Flemming. Eventualy I give up, thinking he has found help, and return to my Warehouse to check on Alex.

"So, how are you doing, Alex?"
"I'm feeling better."
"Good. Try to keep it that way."

I then go to find my computer, which I plug a radio transmission device (© 1999 Aperture Science) which I then tune to a transmission only our little group knows about. I pick up my headset, plug in my radio tramsitter and say, "Hey Bob, can you hear me? I repeat, can you hear me?". I then wait for a response.

Name: Flemming     Health: 45/100     Cash: $2300     Armor: 10/50     Status: Happy
Inventory: Nailgun, 24 nails. 5.5 gatorade bottles in backpack. Switchblade. 5 Twinkies.
Location: Austin's Warehouse

After enjoying some pork, I help Bob with the outer defenses. I head back to Reverb to test it's new fins.

Then I see a fist.

A BIG fist. It swings at the front of the car and I barely have enough time to switch into reverse and pull away.

Flemming: Another super zombie?!! Guys, look out! Still got that sword-leaf-blower thingy, Bob?!!!!!! SHIIIIIT!

I switch into forward and dodge the 30-foot-tall zombie's footstomps, as I speed towards the others.

Name: Flemming     Health: 77/100     Cash: $300     Armor: 10/50     Status: WHAT THE forget
Inventory: Nailgun, 24 nails. 4.5 gatorade bottles in backpack. Switchblade. 5 Twinkies.
Location: The LoS
« Last Edit: May 27, 2011, 04:50:49 PM by Blaze0 »

ogm hur durrr supir zombi is tank form l4d hur durr!!!!!!!!!11

Name: Ash
Health: Great
Status: Bored
Inventory: AK74U R.D.S., M24 sniper rifle. Both with full ammo. 10 extra mags for both. First Aid Kit 10/10 uses.
Location: LOS Base.

I made a mad dash, sliding right under the super zombie as I slid out the M24, turning and scraping my elbows a bit as I fired, hitting it in the back of the head. I put the M24 back on my back, and whilst it's distracted, pick up a piece of stone, jumping and stabbing it in the head, taking a heavy punch to the stomach after heavily weakening it.

[New Wound: Bleeding. XD]

Health is dropping by 2% every thirty seconds.


Name: Bob    Health: 100/100 (Armor 10/50)  Cash: $2250     
Status: Working on Base Defenses

Inventory: M14 w/bayonet with 20/80 rounds (7.62 mm) Dual .44 Magnums (holstered) w/speed reloader with 6/6/99 shells (.44 rounds), hand-crank radio/flashlight, Katana sword, Backpack, Big medkit (10 uses left), 8 vials of zombie "cure", rations, 3 Twinkies,vial (50% left) of healing stuff/syringe for it
Location:LoS Forward Base, MD

The super zombie attack happened.

I saw Ash severely weaken it, then fall unconscious as it punched him. I pulled out one .44, aimed it at the thing's head, and fired.

Its head, already weakened from the blow Ash dealt, exploded, and it fell to the ground, dead.

I go to Ash and wake him up. I then pull out his medkit and patch him up [+10 health, bleeding stopped]

Then, struck by inspiration, I go to the machine shop and fashion some knee end elbow pads for Ash out of some spare material.

"Here," I say, handing him the armor. "Use it well." [Ash acquired Knee and Elbow Pads (+10 Armor)]

I then go to repairing the defenses.



Name: Bob    Health: 100/100 (Armor 10/50)  Cash: $2250     
Status: Working on Base Defenses

Inventory: M14 w/bayonet with 20/80 rounds (7.62 mm) Dual .44 Magnums (holstered) w/speed reloader with 6/6/98 shells (.44 rounds), hand-crank radio/flashlight, Katana sword, Backpack, Big medkit (10 uses left), 8 vials of zombie "cure", rations, 3 Twinkies,vial (50% left) of healing stuff/syringe for it
Location:LoS Forward Base, MD

Name:I go by nickname, Ace.      Health:Full health      Cash:0      Status:Cautious
Inventory: A large bag with airsoft guns, electronics, medical supplies, & food.
Location: Los Angeles

I was laying low when I saw a truck. But this truck wasn't like the other cars I saw. It's lights were on. Which meant the keys were in the ignition. I realized the number of infected around the other streets closing in on the street I was in. I knew the noise of the car taking off would attract them. I didn't take the truck, but I threw a rock through the window, unlocked the door, & placed a brick on the gas pedal. I jumped out, tumbling a few yards down the road. I was amazingly uninjured, other than the scratches & burns I received from jumping out the truck & rolling down the street. But my plan had worked, the infected were racing after the truck, a couple even passed me from behind. I did not check how much gas it had, so I assumed I didn't have much time. Better to move fast & find out it was full, then to move slow & find out it was near empty. I found a fire escape & climbed up as fast as I could. I reached the rooftop & noticed long metal & wooden boards connecting the roofs of different buildings. I kept moving, running over the metal ones, & jumping over the wooden ones, afraid they might not be able to sustain my weight.
Name:I go by nickname, Ace.      Health:Scratches, scrapes, & burns      Cash:0      Status:Cautious
Inventory: A large bag with airsoft guns, electronics, medical supplies, & food.
Location: Los Angeles
« Last Edit: May 28, 2011, 03:41:59 PM by Trooper 114 »

ostuff i forgot to add cash
Well I guess Austin never thought of cash nor needing it so currently he only has $32 and screw the startout of cash.

Also holy stuff trooper that's clever, never would've thought of that. :o
Also the big green text is kind of annoying. :s
Do you mind if you use normal text?

Also holy stuff trooper that's clever, never would've thought of that. :o
Also the big green text is kind of annoying. :s
Do you mind if you use normal text?
Thanks, bro. And sure.
EDIT: Done.

Name: Flemming     Health: 75/100     Cash: $2300     Armor: 10/50     Status: Bored
Inventory: Laptop Computer, Nailgun, 24 nails. 5.5 gatorade bottles in backpack. Switchblade. 5 Twinkies.
Location: Austin's Warehouse

Flemming: We'll I'm bored...

*pulls out laptop computer, sets up quick internet router.*

*Open minecraft*

Name: Flemming     Health: 84/100     Cash: $300     Armor: 10/50     Status: PUNCHING TREES
Inventory: Laptop Computer, Nailgun, 24 nails. 4.5 gatorade bottles in backpack. Switchblade. 5 Twinkies.
Location: The LoS
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Name: Bob    Health: 100/100 (Armor 10/50)  Cash: $2250     
Status: Working on Base Defenses

Inventory: M14 w/bayonet with 20/80 rounds (7.62 mm) Dual .44 Magnums (holstered) w/speed reloader with 6/6/98 shells (.44 rounds), hand-crank radio/flashlight, Katana sword, Backpack, Big medkit (10 uses left), 8 vials of zombie "cure", rations, 3 Twinkies,vial (50% left) of healing stuff/syringe for it
Location:LoS Forward Base, MD



I ask Flemming if he can try to get on the Blockland Forums. Suprisingly, he can, and I tell him to update his damn RTD topic.

I then get back to work on the base defenses.



Name: Bob    Health: 100/100 (Armor 10/50)  Cash: $2250     
Status: Working on Base Defenses

Inventory: M14 w/bayonet with 20/80 rounds (7.62 mm) Dual .44 Magnums (holstered) w/speed reloader with 6/6/98 shells (.44 rounds), hand-crank radio/flashlight, Katana sword, Backpack, Big medkit (10 uses left), 8 vials of zombie "cure", rations, 3 Twinkies,vial (50% left) of healing stuff/syringe for it
Location:LoS Forward Base, MD



Flemming, I thought you were with Bob, not in my warehouse. :s

Name: Austin
Health: 100
Status: Trying to radio Bob
Inventory: Shotgun
Location: My warehouse

I sigh as I repeat my message for the 52th time, setting a world record for the most times a "please answer me" message has been sent repeatedly. I then give up and unplug my radio transmitter, then check if the internet works. Holy stuff, somehow it's still working even after many months after the apocalypse hit. Out of boredom, I check the Blockland forums and see if it's still up. It's up. Wow. I assume Badspot is still alive, and I chuckle at the thought of a old nerd propped up in his house shooting zombies. I see a topic made by Flemming and a (very) recept post made by him. "Hey, where are you guys?" I reply. I get a reply a few minutes later "LoS Forward Base, Maryland. Can you come over here? We need some more supplies." I type in a quick "Sure. Let me pack up my stuff and get Alex and I'll see you in a while." I look around at the home I've been living in for the past few months. I almost cry at the thought of leaving it, but after you've had to stuff 14 feet of your own guts back into your body you don't cry at much anymore. Still, I think about how it's protected me, helped me and kept me alive throught the apocalypse. I remember how I took my parent's ATV and drove here, my OSHU adventures and how I always returned to this place after I had left. I just couldn't leave it. It is my home. But now I've got friends, and I need to be with them more. I eventualy can't hold back the thought of leaving my home and sit down and cry like a pusillanimous individual.



"Get up Alex, we're going to see our friends again." I say as I come downstairs, after packing up all the stuff upstairs into storage crates. Alex gets up and walks around, glad he's not on the edge of death anymore. I ask him to help pack some stuff, seeing as we're leaving here. He complies since I saved his life and we pack up pretty much everything. We then load it into the plane, I drive my ATV inside, detach the GPS, attach it to the dashboard of the roosterpit, and stap in with Alex as my copilot. I brought my computer with me and I take advantage of that by telling Flemming that we've packed up and are comming over there. As I take off, I input the address he PMed me with and we sail off to reunite with our friends.

Name: Flemming     Health: 75/100     Cash: $2300     Armor: 10/50     Status: Bored
Inventory: Laptop Computer, Nailgun, 24 nails. 5.5 gatorade bottles in backpack. Switchblade. 5 Twinkies.
Location: Austin's Warehouse

*updates RTD*

I then decide to take a little ride along the coastline.

I see a zombie swarm dead ahead while at 30 MPH and slam on the brakes. I skid off the side of the cliff and plummit into the ocean.

I'm losing oxygen. I can't breath. I get out of the car after shutting off the engine and and scram out above the water. I can barely breath, but luckily no zombies nearby.

Flemming: Thank GOD that car is waterproof.

I scramble up onto the beach, and look around. I don't recognize where the hell I am. I take a motorized pully out of the car's trunk by swimming down to it, then I attach it to the shore. I am able to tow the car back up safely onto land.

Flemming: ....help.....

Name: Flemming     Health: 84/100     Cash: $300     Armor: 10/50     Status: Confused
Inventory: Laptop Computer, Nailgun, 24 nails. 4.5 gatorade bottles in backpack. Switchblade. 5 Twinkies.
Location: The LoS
« Last Edit: May 30, 2011, 12:48:50 PM by Blaze0 »