Author Topic: Zombie Survival; A Dangerous Path...  (Read 11534 times)


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  • Name: Jacov
  • Health: 84/100
  • Power: 70/100
  • Status: Slaughtering zombies
  • Inventory: Dad's knife (6.5 inches), my knife (4.5 inches), wallet with $30.47, 3 shirts, 2 pairs of pants, flashlight, G19 .50 GI (15 rounds in magazine), 2 15-round magazines in reserve
  • Equipped: G19 .50 GI

"Screw that!" I say.
"WHY?!" they all scream in unison.
"There's someone else over there screaming! Besides that, the pilot's dead by now!"
"Let's go then."
*le few minutes later*
"GET IN!" we all scream.
"THANK YOU! I ALMOST DIED!"
"No problem, it's just part of our job.
What do we do now?

  • Name: Jacov
  • Health: 89/100
  • Power: 75/100
  • 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 .50 GI (15 rounds in magazine), 2 15-round magazines in reserve
  • Equipped: G19 .50 GI
« Last Edit: August 23, 2011, 09:48:18 PM by Gojira »

Name: Austin
Location: Tennessee
Status: Bored
Health: 100/100
Power: Inventer - I make stuff better and faster than anyone else
Inventory: Scoped Slug Shotgun (SSS)

I walk down the hall being bored and I go outside. I look around and see alot of buildings tumbled and stuff on fire and zombies running around like mad men. I sigh and think "what has happened here?" I sit down and look around, killing the occasional zombie that gets a little too close. Then I suddenly get a text message. "But HOW" I say out loud as I take it out of my pocket and open it. "Where are you?". It's a message from my best friend! "Survivor haven in Nashville. Where are you?" I text back. "You're here too? I thought you were still back in the town!". I then rush inside and ask if anyone has seen a teen that goes by the name of Jonathan. "Down the hall, second room to the left." "Thanks!" I run down there and open the door to see Jonathan sitting on the bed holding a sniper rifle in hand. "Hey man, how's it going?". We grin like a Cheshire cat and brofist. "Normaly someone would say 'good', but considering my family is probably dead and there's a forgetin' big zombie apocalypse, I'd have to say 'not good AT ALL' ". He then invites me to come over. "Power's still workin' and I brought my PS3 and Portal 2. Wanna co-op?" "You bet I wanna!" So we sit down and play some Portal 2, messing around with portals and deadly water and aerial faith plates and the like.

Also Jonathan has the "Quick Revival" power, his health goes up at a considerable rate at the downside of being a bit more vulnerable to sharp pointy objects.
« Last Edit: August 23, 2011, 09:42:55 PM by Altered »

Thanks for ignoring my post

Name: Max Nappy
Location: On a road in England
Status: Excited
Health: 85/100
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: Nothing :c

"GIVE ME THE WHEEL!" I shouted. Aleks backed up, and I FLOORED it through the zombies. "KEEP GOING BUDDY!" I said to the van. We eventually got through the group, but the van wasn't looking very good. I slid around a corner. "OH GOODY, BIG BEN!" I said with a smile. "Why is that a good thing?!" Aleks asked. "Because, I'm going to teach those prats a lesson for sending me to America!" I shouted. "WHAT?!" Aleks said.
WHAT DO YOU DO? (Sorry, not in the mood to type long stuff today :U)

Name: Max Nappy
Location: On a road in England
Status: Excited
Health: 85/100
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: Nothing :c

I didn't, I got back in the van.


Name: Johnathan
Location: Near Jacov     
Status: Excited     
Health: 98/100
Power: Marksman (If that counts as a power)
Inventory: (1) Bloody Axe(s) (1)  Double Eagle M56C CQB Short Shotgun (13 Rounds left) (1) Flare (Slowly running out)
"Thanks for saving me, What's your name?"
"Jacov." He said
"Well thanks, Jacov"
"No problem"
"Where are we going?" I asked
Name: Johnathan
Location: Near Jacov     
Status: Excited   
Health: 98/100
Power: Marksman (If that counts as a power)
Inventory: (1) Baton(s) (1)  Double Eagle M56C CQB Short Shotgun (13 Rounds left) (1) Flare (Slowly running out)
I quoted because I'm lazy to do anything else really.
« Last Edit: August 23, 2011, 10:08:24 PM by Decepticon »


Name:Jack
Health:46/100
Power50/100
Status:crap
Inventory: Knife, screwdriver, broken plane flap (makeshift sword)

So, I fought an onslaught of hungry, flesh eating zombies today. What did you do today? Well, after I passed out after closing my roosterpit as the zombies tried to get through, but before I woke up with a severed zombie head in my lap, I had a dream where my parents where still alive, and everything was back to normal. Well, back to reality. Ugh. So, I woke up and found the zombie head in my lap, and more zombies lazily smashing their heads on the Plexiglas, not even noticing the hole the head fell threw. I screamed. I screamed, then coughed some, and screamed some more. This wasn't the "stop tickling me I'm crying because of it" type of scream, this was a scream that your mom would have fainted because she thought something awful happened to you. I chucked the zombie head out the window, and some zombies broke of from the horde to check it out. I grabbed my screwdrive, and stabbed the glass where the zombies where hitting it. Of course, in movies, it would have went right through, not shattering any other glass. But, again, this is reality. It didn't do anything but widen the hole where the head fell through and made some other dents. Guess what!     I screamed. A zombie got in, and I stabbed and gored until he looked like i had taken a blender to him. Then I opened the roosterpit, not thinking, and some zombies piled in. Wait for it.
I screamed.
I slammed it back shut and coughed some more. It chopped some heads off. Ha ha! I opened it just a bit, and let some more heads get in. Guess what! I didn't scream this time! I'm making progress! Well, I did this until all the zombies heads where in my lap (remember, there where ten or so of them) "Ew", I said in disgust. I opened it all the way and climbed out, zombie heads rolling everwhere. Heads will role I thought. I walked over to the terminal and went through a door that said "Workers only" Who would be out here? On the tarmac, with 747 taxing around. I don't know about you, but I don't wanna get squished under one of those things.

Name:Jack
Health:31/100
Power:45/100
Status:pain
Inventory: knife, screwdriver, makeshift sword.


Um
i think that you should stop bumping your topics, if they die that means they get boring, ect.

Well I don't know what's happening right now so I'd like Comatose/Gojira to make another post.

I'll make a post tomorrow. I'm a bit tired, and I wanna enjoy my Friday night.

Well, Blaze, I could always resurrect John.

Can we continue our posts?


I don't wana start a whole new one.

 :panda: