Author Topic: Zombie Survival - The Darkest Hour  (Read 16781 times)

Name: Nathan Lasél
Location: San Francisco, California, United States - 12:53 PM
Status: Well-rested
Health: 100/100
Inventory: Slightly dirtied North Face knapsack:
- Walther P99 (5 - 0)
- S&W .40 ammunition (Currently in use.)
- Bloody TaylorMade putter
- Sharp kitchen knife
- Medical Kit

Notes:
- Note about "Ryan"



I walked up, and the man who got punched inquired, "Do you have a fedora?"

"Why don't you go check the Macy's?"

He chuckled, and I introduced myself.

"I'm Nathan."

"Darx."

I shook his hand, and asked, "Who's your friend?"

"His name is Alyx."


I nodded at Alyx, then turned back to Darx. "What are you guys doing here?"

"Dunno. Saw him walking towards you guys, and decided to follow him. He punched me in the face afterwards."

"I saw that."

We continued talking, while Michelle watched intently. Eventually, she spoke up. "Should we go look for the guy that came from the mall?"

"Good idea. Let's go."



Name: Nathan Lasél
Location: San Francisco, California, United States - 01:02 PM
Status: Well-rested
Health: 100/100
Inventory: Slightly dirtied North Face knapsack:
- Walther P99 (5 - 0)
- S&W .40 ammunition (Currently in use.)
- Bloody TaylorMade putter
- Sharp kitchen knife
- Medical Kit

Notes:
- Note about "Ryan"
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Name: Lt. Jamie Miller
Location: Annapolis, Maryland
Status: Confused, scared  
Health: 100/100
Inventory: Large Backpack, Combat Knife, Flashlight w/ batteries (x2), 6 pack of water bottles, 9mm pistol, 9mm magazines (3x).



I hear moaning close by, I run to a secure spot to hide while the zombies pass. I go back to the communications room again and try to contact someone again.



Name: Lt. Jamie Miller
Location: Annapolis, Maryland
Status: Confused, scared  
Health: 100/100
Inventory: Large Backpack, Combat Knife, Flashlight w/ batteries (x2), 6 pack of water bottles, 9mm pistol,  9mm magazines (3x).
« Last Edit: December 28, 2011, 09:42:55 PM by Kochieboy »

  • Name: Alyx Wild
  • Location:San Fransico
  • Status: Calm
  • Health: 100/100
  • Inventory: Bare hands



"Yeah we should go find him. Do any of you have a weapon I can use. My bare hands won't cut it" I said. Which was probably true. I wasn't the strongest person in the world. "And are you 2 related or something?" I asked Nathan and his friend.



  • Name: Alyx Wild
  • Location:San Fransico
  • Status: Calm
  • Health: 100/100
  • Inventory: Bare hands

Name: Nathan Lasél
Location: San Francisco, California, United States - 01:04 PM
Status: Well-rested
Health: 100/100
Inventory: Slightly dirtied North Face knapsack:
- Walther P99 (5 - 0)
- S&W .40 ammunition (Currently in use.)
- Bloody TaylorMade putter
- Sharp kitchen knife
- Medical Kit

Notes:
- Note about "Ryan"



"Uh. We and Michelle.. actually just met last night; we're not related."

Alyx once again asked if I had an extra weapon, in which I handed him the TaylorMade putter. "It's bloodied and battered, but it gets the job done."

"Thanks."

We began to walk towards the corner to find the mysterious person, when I heard a click. I turned around, to find the mysterious person peeking from behind the porch of an apartment building with his switchblade drawn.

"Hey, you! Get the forget over here!"

He began to run, and I gave chase, ready to shoot if needed.



Name: Nathan Lasél
Location: San Francisco, California, United States - 01:07 PM
Status: Well-rested
Health: 100/100
Inventory: Slightly dirtied North Face knapsack:
- Walther P99 (5 - 0)
- S&W .40 ammunition (Currently in use.)
- Sharp kitchen knife
- Medical Kit

Notes:
- Note about "Ryan"

  • Name: Zeliq Austerlitz IV
  • Location: Stuttgart, Germany - 06:32
  • Status: Asleep
  • Health: 100/100
  • Inventory:  Audi R8 Luxury Car:
    Very worn WW2 Kar98k with no ammo, gas mask bag w/ gas mask, Waffenbesitzkarte gun license, cell phone, R8 Keys


It is a foggy and quiet afternoon in Stuttgart. I am sleeping in a car, parked on the side of the road, next to a pub.
I woke up in the front seat of my car to hear banging at my window. I glance at the window only to see a bloodied man in trying to get in the car.
"Was! Bist du verletzt?" (What? Are you hurt?) I say.
I bang open the door, and accidentally knock the man down.
"Mir so leid!" (I'm so sorry!) I say.
I go to help the man up, feeling his disgusting bloody hand, as the man jumps and pins me down. This "zombie" begins claws my forehead slightly, and blood simply SPURTS out onto the ground. I try to push him away, and I am bashed in the chin, bruising me. I then kick him back, getting up, I go into my car. I quickly take the old rifle out of the case, and smash the zombie in the face with the rifle's butt, apparently rendering him unconscious, maybe dead. I then wipe the pants on some tissues I have in my car. I reach for my cell phone, but find there is no signal. So I get into my car, and try to start it with my keys, however, it appears there it is out of petrol. "Verdammnt!" (Damnit!) I say. "Ich vermute, dass Büchse ist kein musealen mehr." (I guess that rifle isn't a museum piece anymore.)



  • Name: Zeliq Austerlitz IV
  • Location: Stuttgart, Germany - 06:39
  • Status: Panicking
  • Health: 94/100
  • Inventory:  Very worn, bloody Kar98k with no ammo, gas mask bag w/ gas mask, Waffenbesitzkarte gun license, Audi R8 Luxury Car, cell phone, R8 Keys
« Last Edit: December 29, 2011, 01:28:12 AM by Counter98 »

Name: Alex
Location: San Francisco, California, United States - 6:24 AM
Status: Gathering health , Critical injurry
Health: 12/100
Inventory: Camo , Large Bag from the USA Rangers Army.
- Glock 18 (single fire) 42/60
- M16 215/360
- AS50 65/65
- Bag filled with food and other stuff
- 5 Medpacks filled with Pain pills , bandages.

_____________________________ _____________________________ __________________________

I am screwed. That blood might get the zombies attracted to me. Although no one came for me to help. While i am gathering health. No one even seems to help me. Although i start searching for a vehicle to help me get out. That humvee... I lost it. And my brother. They killed my brother!

"forget sake!" I shout. "I think i am the only one person in here ALIVE!"
_____________________________ _____________________________ __________________________

Name: Alex
Location: San Francisco, California, United States - 7:21 AM
Status: Gathering health , Shouting , Critical injurry
Health: 32/100
Inventory: Camo , Large Bag from the USA Rangers Army.
- Glock 18 (single fire) 42/60
- M16 215/360
- AS50 65/65
- Bag filled with food and other stuff
- 5 Medpacks filled with Pain pills , bandages.
« Last Edit: December 29, 2011, 08:24:38 AM by alexk »

  • Name: Alyx Wild
  • Location:San Fransico
  • Status: Calm
  • Health: 100/100
  • Inventory: Bare hands, Putter



While Nathan chased that guy I decided to look around. I though I could find some supplies. While searcher I found A Luger.
 "They still have those things?!" I said with surprise in my voice. "Never used a gun before, but its worth a shot, get it, worth a s...". I realized no one was around to hear my jokes (saddest thing ever :l). I went forward to grab it. I felt something watching me, or someone. I turned around to see what. It was a zombie running straight at me. I turned to grab the luger, but it was to late. The zombie jumped on me and started clawing me viciously. I tried to fight back but couldn't. Luckily I got one good clean punch to his face. It didn't hurt him,but it was enough to knock him up. I grabbed the putter Nathan gave to me and smashed his face in.
 "DIE YOU loving BASTARD!" I screamed loudly. I then grabbed the Luger, aimed at his face, and shot. Damn, that zombie did a toll on me.



  • Name: Alyx Wild
  • Location:San Fransico
  • Status: Scared, mildly injured but in great pain
  • Health: 68/100
  • Inventory:-Bare hands
    -Putter
    -Luger 6-0 (I'm not good with ammo, someone help me figure it out?)
« Last Edit: December 29, 2011, 07:37:27 AM by John Freeman »

Name: Alex
Location: San Francisco, California, United States - 8:10 AM
Status: Gathering health , Critical injurry
Health: 32/100
Inventory: Camo , Large Bag from the USA Rangers Army.
- Glock 18 (single fire) 42/60
- M16 215/360
- AS50 65/65
- Bag filled with food and other stuff
- 4 Medpacks filled with Pain pills , bandages.

_____________________________ _____________________________ __________________________

I start heading to get out of here. I started Heading South. I remmember last time living here.. There was an Army airport 100 miles away from here so i started taking my journey. If i couldnt find any survivors. I should work BY myself. Although. I need a vehicle so i start searching for the airport.
_____________________________ _____________________________ __________________________

Name: Alex
Location: San Francisco, California, United States - 9:10 AM
Status: Gathering health , Trying to find a vehicle , Critical injurry
Health: 32/100
Inventory: Camo , Large Bag from the USA Rangers Army.
- Glock 18 (single fire) 42/60
- M16 215/360
- AS50 65/65
- Bag filled with food and other stuff
- 4 Medpacks filled with Pain pills , bandages.

Name: Darx
Location:   San Francisco, California, United States -   Status: Shocked    Health: 100/100
Inventory: Backpack, sandwich, water, mellow yellow, and my baseball bat.

Before I can react Alyx is being torn apart by a zombie but manages to bash his face in. I throw my sandwich at him. "Come on we have to go catch up."
Name: Darx

Location:   San Francisco, California, United States -   Status: Shocked    Health:100/100
Inventory: Backpack, , water, mellow yellow, and my baseball bat.
 

NAME: John Doe
LOCATION: La Guardia International Airport, NYC, NY, USA-5:02 PM, day 1
STATUS: Brink of panic, extreme fear
HEALTH: 97/100
INVENTORY: Hands- Beretta M9(7-0)
                    Backpack- Medkit, 2 peanut butter sandwiches, a half empty bottle of water, and a kitchen knife

I ran to my cousin Darrel's Cessna 127 as it waited on the landing strip, fired two shots randomly towards the group of about 6 zombies that were chasing me.  I quickly hop aboard the plane and Darrel speeds up and takes off.  He says that we'll have to make tons of stops to refuel as we head to San Francisco. He tells me that he knows some people there that we may be able to hook up with.

NAME: John Doe
LOCATION: Leaving La Guardia International Airport in Darrel's plane, NYC, NY, USA-5:04 PM, day 1
STATUS: Calming down, still slightly freaked out
HEALTH: 97/100
INVENTORY: Hands- Beretta M9(5-0)
                    Backpack- Medkit, 2 peanut butter sandwiches, a half empty bottle of water, and a kitchen knife

EDIT: I added the "day 1" thing.
« Last Edit: December 30, 2011, 12:54:53 AM by Lil D »


Name: Lt. Jamie Miller
Location: Annapolis, Maryland
Status: Confused, scared  
Health: 100/100
Inventory: Large Backpack, Combat Knife, Flashlight w/ batteries (x2), 6 pack of water bottles, 9mm pistol, 9mm magazines (3x).



I try to get another message out.



Name: Lt. Jamie Miller
Location: Annapolis, Maryland
Status: Confused, scared  
Health: 100/100
Inventory: Large Backpack, Combat Knife, Flashlight w/ batteries (x2), 6 pack of water bottles, 9mm pistol,  9mm magazines (3x).

NAME: John Doe
LOCATION: Flying towards San Francisco, CA, USA-5:14 PM, day 1
STATUS: Calmed down, assessing the situation
HEALTH: 97/100
INVENTORY: Hands- Beretta M9(5-0)
                    Backpack- Medkit, 2 peanut butter sandwiches, a half empty bottle of water, and a kitchen knife

I wrap some gauze from the medkit around my biggest scrape on my left elbow.  I hurt myself when I slipped as I ran through a puddle of water in Darrel's hangar.  We talk about what we will do when we get to San Francisco.  I stuff the M9 in my backpack, lean my head back, and try to sleep.

NAME: John Doe
LOCATION: Flying towards San Francisco, CA, USA-5:17 PM, day 1
STATUS: Resting, calm
HEALTH: 99/100
INVENTORY: Hands-Nothing
                     Backpack- Beretta M9(5-0), Medkit, 2 peanut butter sandwiches, a half empty bottle of water, and a kitchen knife

EDIT: Added the "day 1" thing.
« Last Edit: December 30, 2011, 12:56:28 AM by Lil D »

Name: Alex
Location: San Francisco Airport, California, United States - 5:20 PM
Status: Gathering health , Walking
Health: 56/100
Inventory: Camo , Large Bag from the USA Rangers Army.
- Glock 18 (single fire) 42/60
- M16 215/360
- AS50 65/65
- Bag filled with food and other stuff
- 4 Medpacks filled with Pain pills , bandages.

_____________________________ _____________________________ __________________________

I reached the airport before night so i started to gather more supplies and started to go search out of the window for any planes. Then i spotted a plane flying down. So i decided to get out and it started to find a place to land. It better be filled with a survivor or 2 or more.
_____________________________ _____________________________ __________________________

Name: Alex
Location: San Francisco, California, United States - 5:30 PM
Status: Trying to find a plane / Survivors.
Health: 82/100
Inventory: Camo , Large Bag from the USA Rangers Army.
- Glock 18 (single fire) 42/60
- M16 215/360
- AS50 65/65
- Bag filled with food and other stuff
- 7 Medpacks filled with Pain pills , bandages.
« Last Edit: December 30, 2011, 11:20:10 AM by alexk »

NAME: John Doe
LOCATION: San Francisco, CA, USA-4:01 AM, day 2
STATUS: Alert, rested
HEALTH: 100/100
INVENTORY: Hands- Beretta M9(5-0)
                    Backpack- Medkit, 2 peanut butter sandwiches, a half empty bottle of water, and a kitchen knife

As we are landing, a fuel line bursts and ignites, and the fireball of a plane crashes into the tarmac.  I don't think I'm too badly hurt.  I'm barely concious though.  I look over at Darrell. A propeller blade has pierced right through his heart. I lose conciousness.

NAME: John Doe
LOCATION:San Francisco, CA, USA-4:06 AM, day 2
STATUS: Unconcious
HEALTH: 73/100
INVENTORY: Hands-Nothing
                     Backpack- Beretta M9(5-0), Medkit, 2 peanut butter sandwiches, a half empty bottle of water, and a kitchen knife


Name: Lt. Jamie Miller
Location: Annapolis, Maryland
Status: Confused, scared  
Health: 100/100
Inventory: Large Backpack, Combat Knife, Flashlight w/ batteries (x2), 6 pack of water bottles, 9mm pistol, 9mm magazines (3x).



"Damn it, why isn't anyone picking up". "Eh screw it, I'm going to have to find a way out of here". "Maybe there is an old patrol boat that I can use by the docks". I try to sneak by the zombies and get over to the port. I run and find two zombies walking around the port. "Damn". I hide in the bushes until they pass. When they are out of sight, I ran over to the port and started looking for a working boat.



Name: Lt. Jamie Miller
Location: Annapolis, Maryland
Status: Confused, scared  
Health: 100/100
Inventory: Large Backpack, Combat Knife, Flashlight w/ batteries (x2), 6 pack of water bottles, 9mm pistol,  9mm magazines (3x).