Generic and Stereotypical Zombie Invasion Roleplay

[FireFish]

I guess we could let him in.  What's the harm?  The only problem is that we may become overpopulated.  Where are we gonna get all our food? 

That's what I was worried about. Food and ammo are going to be hard to come by in large numbers. As well as medical supplies etc.

[Ad Bot]

[morningstar]

Well, if we happen to come across a source for this long term, I guess we'll let him in.  I have a big story line thing going anyway. 

All radio channels say that in Europe, head to the coast.  Boats will be travelling to the USA.  I thought of it days ago, by the way, not so we can let this guy in.  But that will happen when I say.  I am gonna post pone it a while.

[FireFish]

I thought our characters are already in the US?

[mp7964]

Name: Aleister Crawley
Career: Army Medic
Inventory: Combat Knife, Desert Eagle .50, M416 - ACOG Sight, 1 Medkit, 2 Scaples, bag of flares.
Status: In a militia's SUV
Mood: Relieved, happy

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I woke up, heard my radio start to chatter, and turned it down just before a zombie walked right by my greenhouse. I shot him through the green plastic wall. I wondered "Who's radioing?" then I heard the car. It didn't seem friendly so I reconed it for a while then shot out a tire with my M416 and waited for someone to get out. 4 people carrying AK47s and UMPs got out, and I got down low and started watching, they didn't see me as I shot one, then the next, then the next, then the next, then the next. When they were all down, I climbed down a fire-escape on another building and walked up to the car with my Desert Eagle raised, I went over to the drives side and saw nobody, I checked the rest of the car, it had ammo, weapons, gas, food, and water, so I took it and drove off, while I was driving I radioed back to the person who radioed (Frontrox) asking what his name was, status, and troop serial number. I am waiting for a response.

[morningstar]

I thought our characters are already in the US?

Calderdale is in central Britain.

[Frontrox]

Name: Michael Boons
Career: Military
Inventory: G-suit, Emergency supplies, contains: Standard issued pistol, emergency radio, and rations.
Status: Flying though the air in a A-10
Mood: Shock, and awe
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After refueling, and taking off again Boons was on his way to another base. One that was hopefully untouched. About 30 minutes after take off Boons spotted the largest zombie swarm he has ever seen. He quickly tuned his radio to all heavy traffic channels warning all in its direction.

[mp7964]

Name: Aleister Crawley
Career: Army Medic
Inventory: Combat Knife, Desert Eagle .50, M416 - ACOG Sight, 1 Medkit, 2 Scaples, bag of flares.
Status: In a militia's SUV
Mood: Relieved, happy
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I got a radio transmission from an airforce pilot named Boons about a large zombie swarm, and immediately hit the gas and went to a place I knew was safe, a base I hoped was out of reach and untouched from the zombies, I saw a small group of 15 zombies in front of me, so I slowed down to about 70 MPH then floored it again and just tore through them, the blood got all over the windshield so I turned on the wipers, just as it started to rain.

I got to the outskirts of the city at about 1:15 PM, and I saw the exit to the base. The gate was closed and I saw 2 guards patrolling the gate, I got out and yelled, "Soldiers! I'm military, serial number 8039-7964, and I got a transmission about a large group of zombies heading this way from some airforce guy named Boons, he is probably coming this way, but the zombies can't be more than 15 minutes away!", they immediately let me in and took me to the colonel, where I explained the situation again.

Name: Aleister Crawley
Career: Army Medic
Inventory: Combat Knife, Desert Eagle .50, M416 - ACOG Sight, 1 Medkit, 2 Scaples, bag of flares.
Status: At a safe military base
Mood: Alarmed, shocked.
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[Frontrox]

Name: Michael Boons
Career: Military
Inventory: G-suit, Emergency supplies, contains: Standard issued pistol, emergency radio, and rations.
Status: Flying though the air in a A-10
Mood: Alarm
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Engine 2 alarm light, and alarm were blaring. Engine two flamed out, and shutdown. Boons quickly radioed the closet base for an emergency landing. Boons was loosing altitude at an alarming rate.

[AgentPikmin]

AgentPikmin, wanna meet up?

Sure.

[Mariobro123586]

Name: Gordon Freeman
Career: Civillian
Inventory: SPAS-12 Shotgun (With alot of ammo) and a Crowbar
Status: Hiding somewhere
Mood: Alarmed and kinda scared

[mp7964]

Engine 2 alarm light, and alarm were blaring. Engine two flamed out, and shutdown. Boobs quickly radioed the closet base for an emergency landing. Boobs was loosing altitude at an alarming rate.

Err.. Boobs?

[GodlyFireFight]

Name: Mitchell O' Riley
Weapon: M16A3 Assault rifle, Beretta M92F handgun, enough ammunition for a few days.
Status: Alive, doesnt give a stuff
Inventory: Some pain pills, bottle o whiskey, half a burger king burger, some nachos, and some celery.
Some drifter
Really dont think im gonna make it long, better have some fun while im here. Gonna go shoot some zombies and loot some malls, Hellllls yeeaah.

[Frontrox]

Err.. Boobs?

I typed that on my i touch...

[lancer]

Name: Matthew Scott
weapon: Micro Uzi (4 magazines left) & CZ75 handgun (2 magazines). Baseball bat with nails.
status: Alive-shocked
inventory: medical kit. Certain canned goods.
Civilian with backup
mood: satisfied

suddenly the chick i new had a bite on her neck she tried to pounce me and eat me. then i pulled the micro Uzi out. suddenly with her strength she broke the Uzi. then thats when the soldier came. he gunned her. a was almost bit. I got up and decided we had to leave now.

[skyblue6245]

Name: Max Hampton
weapon: A skateboard with sharpened trucks.
status: Alive-shocked
inventory: a can of spam, a backpack, a few paperclips, some chocolate, and a wrench
Civilian
mood: Terrified

Crud. Here I am, Max Hampton, a 14 year old orphan with more than a few close friends dead. And now in a truck I stole, just ran out of luck. The road in front of me caved in, and a few zombies in front of it. My skateboard wont be sufficient. thinking quickly, reenacting a scene from MacGyver, I take off a shoelace, tie it to the door handle, and tie the other end to the gear shifter. I hook a paperclip onto it, and attach a wrench to the paperclip for a counterbalance. When I open the door, the car, headlights on, will careen into the zombies and into the hole, hopefully duping the zombies into going in there. I open the door, jump out, and watch as the horde jumps into the hole, I take off, and I am still fleeing.