Author Topic: Zombie Survival; Nowhere to hide...  (Read 61076 times)

New, simpler post format!

Name
Health X/100
Location
Cash
Most Important Inventory Items

Example

Flemming
81/100
LoS Base
$300
Nailgun, Switchblade, Laptop, Car Keys

Name: Bob    Health: 100/100 (Armor 10/50)  Cash: $2850     
Status: Centrifuging Healing Stuff

Inventory: M14 w/bayonet with 20/76 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), 7 vials of zombie "cure", rations, 3 Twinkies,vial (1% left) of healing stuff/syringe for it
Location:LoS Forward Base, MD



I managed to identify the components of the healing stuff, and now know that Flemming may be turning. I decide to stay with Flemming, but I have an idea to have him help while still being safe.

I build him a box out of strong material with a viewport wide enough to shoot out of. I put some explosives inside it, along with Flemming. If he turns, I'll detonate the C4. If he doesn't, I know the combination to the lock.

I put Flemming inside, and keep an eye out for zombies.



Name: Bob    Health: 100/100 (Armor 10/50)  Cash: $2850     
Status:Watching Flemming

Inventory: M14 w/bayonet with 20/76 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), 7 vials of zombie "cure", rations, 3 Twinkies,vial (100% left) of healing stuff/syringe for it
Location:LoS Forward Base, MD



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New, simpler post format!

Name
Health X/100
Location
Cash
Most Important Inventory Items

Example

Flemming
81/100
LoS Base
$300
Nailgun, Switchblade, Laptop, Car Keys

Starting to use that with my next update.

New, simpler post format!

Name
Health X/100
Location
Cash
Most Important Inventory Items

Example

Flemming
81/100
LoS Base
$300
Nailgun, Switchblade, Laptop, Car Keys
Cash? Why would you need cash?


Flemming
81/100
LoS Base
$300
Nailgun, Switchblade, Laptop, Car Keys

I feel immideatly better, and bob lets me out. I make earpieces for everyone so we can walklie-talkie to eachother. and get in the car. Austin comes along with me downtown to restock on supplies.
I see a light from atop a tall building that's under construction.

Flemming: Austin, head to the crane, I've got an idea.

I climb up a complete building and radio to austin.

*Aust, I have it! Swing the crane my way!*
*I'm one step ahead of you!*

He swings the crane around facing my direction and he sends the metal beam forward. I run forward and jump off the side of the building and barely catch the beam, floating 12 stories high. He sends the beam to the end of the crane and I jump onto the other building. forget, the light was a fire. stuff, now I'm trapped on a burning construction building!

He swings the crane around facing my direction and he sends the metal beam forward. I run forward and jump off the side of the building and barely catch the beam, floating 12 stories high.
ACTION SHOT


Flemming
81/100
Burning Tower
$300
Nailgun, Switchblade, Laptop, Car Keys

I realize the worse factor. There are zombies walking straight through the flames to me. I quickly pull out something I always thought I'd need and put it on.

Then I jumped.

Flemming
81/100
Burning Tower
$300
Nailgun, Switchblade, Laptop, Car Keys

Freefall is nice. It's peaceful.

Then at 4 stories high, I spread my arms out, and I flew.

I love flight suits. I soared above the cars as Austin watched me glide powerlessly from the crane. He got down and I soared over to him, hit the ground running to avoid breaking my legs, and took the suit off.

Austin: That was awesome.

We raid a grocery store and take beef jerky. Lots of beef jerky. We also took a 12 pack of water bottles, plus one of those industrial-size tubs of frosting. Yum. Then we drove back.



stuff quadruplepost.

Sorry for not posting in a while, I get occupied on other things.

Name: Austin
Health: 100
Status: Getting back to where Bob is.
Inventory: Riding shotgun (literaly, I'm guarding our stolen stuff with a shotgun)
Location: Almost to Bob's location.

"Do we really need a huge tub of frosting? It'll just make us fat and lethargic!" I ask Flemming as we drive back to Bob's location in a Aperture Science Cargo Transportation Automobile (or delivery van) stocked up with the food we stole raided got from the store. "Why yes, yes we do." he replies back as he takes a spoon and starts eating some. "Well, uhh, ok then." I take the wheel while Flemming goes and makes himself a few pounds heavier. We arrive and Bob looks at the tub of icing with a 'What the hell?" look on his face. "Flemming's idea", I quickly say to him. "Of course. It's not like you have a sweet tooth or anything, Austin", he sarcasticly replies to me. "I'm serious! Ask Flemming yourself or something!", I reply as I open the doors and start unloading the 20 pounds of beef jerky Flemming stole found and I start orginizing it into symetrical patterns of neatness. "I can praticly see you oozing OCD right now, Austin" Flemming replies as he sits next to the tub of icing, continuing to eat it as he watches me do all the work. Soon it all gets unloaded (including Flemming, which I had to get Bob to help me unload him due to all the fat) and I start wondering 'How many uncooked chicken patties are around here?', and start thinking about going to the nearest Arby's/McDonalds to steal some chicken sandwiches to munch on, so I quickly drive around, shoot zombies, grab as many boxes of frozen chicken patties as I can load and get back in 10 minutes. "Record time!", I say under my breath as I pant from running around a few 'Mickey-D's and Arbies and hop on my ATV and get back to where we're staying.

Yeah the last part was kinda cheesy but is something I'd probably do in real life.
« Last Edit: June 21, 2011, 01:13:01 PM by Altered »

this post was stupid, ignore it
« Last Edit: June 22, 2011, 02:33:06 AM by Fireboy »

I'm pretty sure I'd notice if you fell off :U

I'm pretty sure I'd notice if you fell off :U
well what else was i supposed to put, i turned invisible?

Name: Corporal Matthews
Health: 63/110.
Armor: 25/50
Status: Spinning out.. spinning outt....
Inventory: SCAR L, Colt .45 (looted), Woodland digital, Kevlar (30 mags total, 15 for both guns), Combat Knife, and a newly found Gas Mask.

The truck spun into a drift, running down atleast eight zombies, leaving 22. I spun out my Colt .45, and rapidly shot bullets into atleast three heads. There were atleast three people near. I exitted the truck, slamming the door. As several zombies dashed towards, their heads were cracked by the ass-end of a Scar L.

As they continued running, I unleashed seven shots, two burst, and one semi. I ripped down a few, before pulling out my combat knife, twirling it into a throw, ripping down a zombie with the blade stuck in the back of it's skull.

I reloaded my Scar L, and reloaded my Colt .45, feeling a sudden smash onto my left arm, making me almost drop the colt. I shot the zombie down. There were probably atleast two dead of the three I saw inside. I saw one running. I called out to them. "HEY!" I yelled.

I grabbed my knife. I holstered the Colt, a bit weakly, and slid the Scar L onto my back, the ACOG slightly hitting my spine. I sheathed the knife.

Name: Corporal Matthews
Health: 47/110.
Armor: 21/50
Status: Heavily wounded, still tired.
Inventory: SCAR L, Colt .45 (looted), Woodland digital, Kevlar (30 mags total, 15 for both guns), Combat Knife, and a newly found Gas Mask.

well what else was i supposed to put, i turned invisible?

No, you're supposed to stop throwing yourself into stupid survival situations and stay the forget with us/me.

Altered, I was driving reverb, not some stuff van.