Zombie Survival; A Dangerous Path...

[Gojira]

Name: Jacov
Health: 90/100
Power: 95/100
Ability: Deadshot
That means that with a rifle, I can reenact William Tell from 250 yards, and with a pistol I can reenact it from 30 yards.
Status: wondering what just happened
Inventory: Dad's knife (6.5 inches), my knife (4.5 inches), wallet with $30.47, 3 shirts, 2 pairs of pants, flashlight

"What's happening? Dad, what's going on?"
"Dad?"
*gunshots*
Dad screams.
I go up there and see him dead.
I take his pistol and pop a few rounds into the zombies.
Name: Jacov
Health: 90/100
Power: 90/100
Status: Freaked out.
Inventory: Dad's knife (6.5 inches), my knife (4.5 inches), wallet with $30.47, 3 shirts, 2 pairs of pants, flashlight, G19

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[Comatose]

• Name: Aleks Raimes
• Location: El Capitan Theater, Los Angeles, CA
• Status: Well rested, confident
• Health: 91/100
• Power: Sitting Duck - When using a rifle, my accuracy increases by 20%, but my firerate decreases by 50%.
• Inventory: One (1) Bloody Shovel, One (1) Mtn. Dew, Three (3) Cans of Black Beans, One (1) Match & Matchbook, One (1) Backpack, One (1) Remington 1911 Pistol (10 - 0), 10 (Ten) Molotov roostertails, One (1) FN Hershel M16A1 (16 - 200)

I sat in the Porsche outside the El Capitan Theater, looking around the stuffhole ruin of a city they used to call Los Angeles. Getting bored, I decided to get out, and go inside the theater to see what I could find. I picked up my M16, loaded it with a brand new cartridge, and walked inside.

Inside, I found over 90 years of movie history. Hitchrooster, Lucas, all the legends had their movies premiered here. I looked around, and predictably, saw nothing.

I walked back outside, and to my surprise I saw a yellow blur whiz by me. Wondering what it was, I looked the way it went, and I saw guy on a yellow bike speed down the sidewalk and turn the corner, out of sight. I decided to follow him, so I jumped into the Porsche, and drifted around the corner, eager to meet another survivor.

• Name: Aleks Raimes
• Location: South Hollywood Blvd., Los Angeles, CA
• Status: Well rested, confident
• Health: 91/100
• Power: Sitting Duck - When using a rifle, my accuracy increases by 20%, but my firerate decreases by 50%.
• Inventory: One (1) Bloody Shovel, One (1) Mtn. Dew, Three (3) Cans of Black Beans, One (1) Match & Matchbook, One (1) Backpack, One (1) Remington 1911 Pistol (10 - 0), 10 (Ten) Molotov roostertails, One (1) FN Hershel M16A1 (16 - 200)

[Blaze0]

-snip-

Don't use crafter, I made it up. Invent your own power.

[Comatose]

Don't use crafter, I made it up. Invent your own power.

Blaze, make your move.

[Blaze0]

• Name: Flemming Velocity
• Location: Hollywood, CA
• Status: Riding A Bike
• Health: 95/100
• Power: "Flash"
• Inventory: Swiss Army Knife, Lighter, Extra-Large full Water-bottle, 2-way radio, backpack, BMX Bike, Helmet.

I rounded a corner, realizing I've just been going in circles. My heart nearly stopped when I heard the honk.
I turned around and saw a sweet ride pulling up to me. Curious but cautious, I slowed down. The driver waved to me and appeared uninfected. He rolled down a window.

????: Don't worry, I mean no harm. Slow down!

I stopped the bike and he parked the Porsche.

????: Call me Aleks.

Flemming: I'm Flemming.

Aleks: What's up with the zombies?

Flemming: Guinea pig injection, leaking fluids, basic zombie story.

Aleks: Ah.

Flemming: This really is terrible. I remember, back before the undead, I'd be on my laptop, logging into "Blaze0" to post an update on a zombie survival topic. This seems so much like it, what a coincidence.

Aleks shrugs.

Aleks: You wanna ally with me? There's safety in numbers.

Flemming: Serious? I'd love to!

I'm able to hook the bike on the back of the car using some metal I found laying around. I take my helmet off, and stick it in my back.

Flemming: I call shotgun!

• Name: Flemming Velocity
• Location: Hollywood, CA
• Status: In Porsche with Aleks
• Health: 97/100
• Power: "Flash"
• Inventory: Swiss Army Knife, Lighter, Extra-Large full Water-bottle, 2-way radio, backpack, BMX Bike, Helmet.

[Blaze0]

Blaze, make your move.

Did

[Bob Bricks 101]

While you where typing another reply has been posted. You may wish to review your post.

Crap, does that erase my last post?

[Comatose]

• Name: Aleks Raimes
• Location: Santa Monica Freeway, Los Angeles, CA
• Status: Well rested, confident
• Health: 91/100
• Power: Sitting Duck - When using a rifle, my accuracy increases by 20%, but my firerate decreases by 50%.
• Inventory: One (1) Bloody Shovel, One (1) Mtn. Dew, Three (3) Cans of Black Beans, One (1) Match & Matchbook, One (1) Backpack, One (1) Remington 1911 Pistol (10 - 0), 10 (Ten) Molotov roostertails, One (1) FN Hershel M16A1 (16 - 200)

After picking up Flemming by Musso & Franks, I started driving towards the Freeway that would take me down the San Diego.

"So, where are we headed, Aleks?"

"San Diego; I figure that the Navy would be held out there," I told him as we sped down the freeway.

"Where are you from?"

"Thousand Oaks area. I'm pretty familiar with the area, my mom and me used to drive down here to sometimes see a movie."

Flemming seemed like a good conversationalist.

I saw the sign for the 405 South, and took the exit. Then I saw the fuel gauge. It needed to be refueled, so I drove to the closest gas station and hoped they had enough for me to fill up.

• Name: Aleks Raimes
• Location: Shell Station, Florence-Graham, CA
• Status: Well rested, confident
• Health: 91/100
• Power: Sitting Duck - When using a rifle, my accuracy increases by 20%, but my firerate decreases by 50%.
• Inventory: One (1) Bloody Shovel, One (1) Mtn. Dew, Three (3) Cans of Black Beans, One (1) Match & Matchbook, One (1) Backpack, One (1) Remington 1911 Pistol (10 - 0), 10 (Ten) Molotov roostertails, One (1) FN Hershel M16A1 (16 - 200)

[Blaze0]

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THOUSAND OAKS?!! I live there in a hotel every time I go to LA :D
Know where Hidden Hills is? I'm gonna move there tomorrow for the school year :D

[Comatose]

THOUSAND OAKS?!! I live there in a hotel every time I go to LA :D
Know where Hidden Hills is? I'm gonna move there tomorrow for the school year :D

I'm just RPing. I live all the way across the country in Florida.

[Blaze0]

I'm just RPing. I live all the way across the country in Florida.

Damn :(

[Jokey365]

Name: Max Nappy
Location: Florida, Hellicopter
Status: Calm
Health: 100/100
Power: Power of the Prat (Inactive)- When angered, my melee attacks become stronger by 50%, I fire weapons faster, but my accuracy decreases by half, and the chances that I attack other survivors is increased by 25%
Inventory: Baseball Bat with a Metal Peg through it, Duffel Bag, Croquet Gear (Bag)
After what seemed like days of flying, along with several stops to fill the gas tank, we arrived at our location. My buddy, Kev, was sleeping so I conked him on the nogin with my bat. "Wakey wakey, time for us to get back on our feet!" I said. "Welcome to America boys!" the pilot said. "AMERICA?! HOW?!" I shouted. "Basically, there are several boats along the ocean, as we stop, we drop off some fuel, fuel up, and continue on, doing the same until we reach England!" he explained, loading fuel onto the helicopter. "Why not just make one big trip?" Kev asked. "Takes to long. Besides, helicopters are faster then the boats, and fueling them up on large boats without fuel is also a place to stop for fish!" he explained. "Well, have fun in America boys!" he said, starting up the helicopter. I looked around. We were on a roof, nothing else anywhere. "Where is everyone?" Kev asked. "Bad news guys, one of you didn't pass your infection test. It was a serious case as well, so we couldn't keep you back. Sorry!" he shouted as he flew away. Kev and I looked at the two ladies, and they looked at us. "I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS!" I shouted. I smashed my bat into the ground in front of the ladies. "ONE OF YOU ISN'T CLEAN, AND I EXPECT TO FIND OUT WHO!" I shouted, pulling my bat from the rooftop. "HOW DO YOU KNOW IT ISN'T YOU OR HIM?!" one of the women shouted back. I looked at Kev, and back at the women. "BUGGER THIS!" I shouted, proceeding into the building. "MAX, WAIT!" Kev shouted. I swung my bat at him. "BACK THE forget UP BEFORE THIS PEG GOES INTO YOUR FACE!" I screamed. I stamped down into the building, looking for a radio of some sort.
Name: Max Nappy
Location: Florida, ???, In a Building
Status: Angered
Health: 100/100
Power: Power of the Prat (ACTIVE)- When angered, my melee attacks become stronger by 50%, I fire weapons faster, but my accuracy decreases by half, and the chances that I attack other survivors is increased by 25%
Inventory: Baseball Bat with a Metal Peg through it, Duffel Bag, Croquet Gear (Bag)

[chaos 2]

Name: [this is top secret]     Health: full      Status:in safe room

Inventory: chey tec intervetion,uzi,flaregun.

Location: NYC,


Ability: sharp eye

descrepit: when ACTIVE accuracy,range, and reload time is icreased (reaload is decreased by 25%)

[Blaze0]

uglysnip

Please redo that, use correct grammar, spelling, and enter your name. Seriously, that looks like stuff currently.

[Altered]

Don't use crafter, I made it up. Invent your own power.

I thought you ment the powers you made up were supposed to be used. :(


Fine, I'm now Inventer, all abilitys are kept just with a new name.