Zombie Survival - The Darkest Hour

[Donro98]

Name: Darx
Location:   San Francisco, California, United States -     Health: 40/100
Inventory: Backpack, sandwich, water, mellow yellow, and my baseball bat Berreta 9 mil, 2 magazines.
 

Alyx swerves off of the road, we all began freaking out. Michelle is bleeding profusely, I try and get to her to bandage her. Then we plunge into the water and my life flashes through my eyes.
I see the fun of my friends, and child years.
I see my girlfriend smiling.
And then I see the zombies.
I black out and wake up later. We are all on the shore, and everyone is unconscious. I check on everyone. Michelle is extremely pale . The others seem fine. I check the wreckage of the hummer and manage to get out some bandages. It will work for now. I take my water and clean the wound, and manage to put the bandage on relatively easily.
Name: Darx
Location:   San Francisco, California, United States -   Status:     Health: 40/100
Inventory: Backpack, sandwich,mellow yellow, and my baseball bat Berreta 9 mil, 2 magazines.

[Ad Bot]

[Comatose]

We're not in water.

We hit the road below because we were on the elevated departure loop at the airport, and swerved off that and down to the non-elevated arrival loop.

[John Freeman]

(sorry guys I will only be able to post on weekends unless I get a day off school. Not allowed on my pc during school days D: )

[alexk]

Name: Alex
Location: San Francisco, California, United States - 5:21 AM
Status: Looking around
Health: [color=lime green]83/100[/color]
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.

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I started looking around and i saw a person who was with a bandana and brown hair. I looked at him threw a scope. He looked like a terrorist so i decided to shoot him. It dosent look good. I decided to look around and then i saw a humvee. I will look at it later but now im tired.
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Name: Alex
Location: San Francisco, California, United States - 6:21 AM
Status: Tired , sleeping
Health: 100/100
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.

[The Big Bad Jellyfish]

Name: Jeller Fisher
Location: California,San Fransico,Wilderness,Shack
Status: Bored
Health: 100/100
Inventory: Baseball bat, 10 uncooked bacon, 3 bottles of water, 1 key to a shack.
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Jeller Fisher decides to go outside, as he puts his hand on the door he hears a moan, Jeller Fisher looks out the window, seeing a zombie. "What is that thing!?" he says, Luckily the zombie hasn't noticed him yet, so Jeller Fisher decides to stay in a little longer before he just gets his self killed.
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Name: Jeller Fisher
Location: California,San Fransico,Wilderness,Shack
Status: Afraid
Health: 100/100
Inventory: Baseball bat, 10 uncooked bacon, 3 bottles of water, 1 key to a shack.

[Comatose]

Name: Nathan Lasél
Location: San Francisco, California, United States - 07:21 PM
Status: Unconscious
Health: 34/100
Inventory: Slightly dirtied North Face knapsack:
- Walther P99 (3 - 154)
- 9x19mm Parabellum ammunition (Currently in use.)
- Sharp kitchen knife
- Medical Kit

Notes:
- Note about "Ryan"


It was dark when I awoke.

When I sat up, I felt a sharp pain in my head. I winced, and felt my forehead. There was a large gash, and blood dripping out of it. I looked to my left and found the window in the humvee to be broken, so I crawled out and examined the humvee.

The car was totaled. I turned slowly to my right, and found Darx kneeling on the ground, treating Michelle. She looked pale, but was sleeping and breathing normally. The knife sat on the ground next to Darx, the blade blackened with dried blood.

"Will she live?"

Darx was startled, and looked up at me. He had a large scratch on his left cheek and a laceration on his forehead. His right ear was ragged and bloody, but still intact. "Jesus, you scared me." He changed the subject. "She should be fine. The blade was kind of dull, so it didn't do much damage, but when she wakes up, she'll have to take it easy. No fooling around between the two of you, hear me?" He chuckled, then smiled.

I laughed, and nodded slowly, as not to aggravate the gash on my head. I looked back at the humvee, and thought of my bag. I walked back over and found it hanging from the seat by the seatbelt I put it in, so I wouldn't lose it. I unlatched the belt, and put the bag on my back. I asked Darx, "Hey, where's Alyx?"

He looked up at me, and said, "He's sitting in the grass over there." Darx pointed to the right with his thumb, and I saw Alyx sitting on a small island separating the lanes, in a patch of grass. He was relaxing and trying to rest. I strolled over.

"Hey, you okay?" I inquired softly. I didn't want to cause him any pain, seeing as I didn't know the extent of his injuries yet.

"Yeah, Nate. I'm good." He turned to face me, and I saw his broken nose. It had been treated with gauze. He also had a gash on his forehead, albeit it being smaller than mine. It was lucky our injuries weren't more serious.

"I'm curious as to why our injuries aren't more extensive."

"Yeah, me too."

I sat down next to him and we were quiet for a minute. I finally broke the silence, and asked him a serious question. "Do you think Michelle likes me?"

He looked at me, and chuckled. "Well, yeah Nate! She hangs around you all the time. What did you think?"

I looked into space. "I dunno. Maybe because I didn't know if she felt the same."

I reached into my pocket, and looked at the note I found the day before I met Michelle. I ripped it in half, and threw it into the bushes. That part of her life as Ryan was over.

I stood up and walked over to where Darx was sitting. I sat back down, and stared at Michelle. Darx looked at me, then walked off to go check on Alyx.

I just couldn't help wondering what she was thinking.


Name: Nathan Lasél
Location: San Francisco, California, United States - 05:07 PM
Status: Injured (moderate), tired
Health: 34/100
Inventory: Slightly dirtied North Face knapsack:
- Walther P99 (3 - 154)
- 9x19mm Parabellum ammunition (Currently in use.)
- Sharp kitchen knife
- Medical Kit

(I am aware this is incredibly sappy.)

[Donro98]

Name: Darx
Location:   San Francisco, California, United States -   Status:     Health: 40/100
Inventory: Backpack, sandwich,mellow yellow, and my baseball bat Berreta 9 mil, 2 magazines.
 
I realized something. Something terrible. We are the only ones left. It was a depressing thoughts. I have always been an awkward person, and now, me and some new friends are the only hope for survival. It was terrible. I also realized that we had to leave, soon. It was getting dark, and I could hear zombies. They were getting close.
"Guys, as soon as Michelle wakes up, we must leave. We may have to take her with us unconscious." I stood up, and realized a couple of zombies were coming.
"We HAVE to go. Now."

Name: Darx
Location:   San Francisco, California, United States -   Status:     Health: 40/100
Inventory: Backpack, sandwich,mellow yellow, and my baseball bat Berreta 9 mil, 2 magazines.

[Lil D]

NAME: John Doe
LOCATION: San Francisco, CA, USA-7:21 PM, day 4
STATUS: Awake,Very well rested
HEALTH: 76/100
INVENTORY: Hands- Beretta M9(5-0)
                    Backpack- Medkit, and a kitchen knife

I awaken yet again in the same room, still alone.  The mysterious "Alex" that saved me must either be in another room or outside.  I spot a couple of M9 magazines in the corner, so I walk over and pick them up.  I feel extremely stiff.  Its then that I realize a shocking fact.

I had been sleeping for longer than an entire day.

I check my watch just to make sure.  Yep.  At least 24 hours of sleep.  I walk outside, and even though its getting dark, I haven't eaten in a while so I decide to scavenge. I walk around the airport for a few minutes and find a bicycle with an attached light.  I hop on and ride over to the arrival ramp.  The first thing I see is a few guys and one girl who appears to be unconcious.  A few feet away from them I see a flipped Hummer.  I then spot a group of zombies walking towards them.  One of them stands up and yell that they have to go immediately.

I cycle over to them and Ask how I can help.  They look surprised.  Why wouldn't they?  If I saw a random guy with some bandages and a gun ride up to me on a bike, and immediately try to immerse himself in the situation, I'd be surprised too.  Whatever their reaction is,  I'm going to do whatever I can to help.

Location:San Francisco, CA, USA-7:29 PM, day 4
STATUS: Alert
HEALTH: 77/100
INVENTORY: Hands-Nothing
                     Backpack- Beretta M9(5-30), Medkit,  an empty water bottle, and a kitchen knife

[Comatose]

I'll post something later after I'm done with homework.

[alexk]

Name: Alex
Location: San Francisco, California, United States - 9:10 AM
Status: Looking around
Health: [color=lime green]83/100[/color]
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.

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While i am a sleep i decided to get down and i notice that he is gone. I wonder where he is. So while i go to the airport. There is one helicopter.. I have tried to fly with a helicopter but i failed so it better work. When i go to it. It dosent even start. So i decided to grab some things to fix that darn thing. I also went back and put a note saying:

"John. I am aware that you might be alive/dead so i decided to get outa here. Today i will be leaving America. I will go to my Home country : Germany. I am aware that if your reading this. I might be working on the helicopter today. Tommorow i am leaving. There are 6 places if there are any survivors. Signed, Alex."
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Name: Alex
Location: San Francisco, California, United States - 10:00 AM
Status: Tired , sleeping
Health: 100/100
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.

[Jairo]

Name: Gordon Schröder
Location: Upper Plainridge, Pennsylvania; 4:12 PM   
Status: Observant
Health: 94/100
Inventory:
- Glock 17 9x19mm Parabellum (17 - 35) (In use)
- Woodsman's machete - Condition: Dulled (Holstered to back)
- Three morphine hypodermics (holstered to belt)
- Small walkie-talkie (In pocket)


Day 33 - No sign of activity from infected individuals or survivors. I've run the resources in this location dry, albeit I did leave a note for future survivors to know where I am. It seems all movement has shifted as manifest destiny, leaving me to do as I please for now. I'll keep moving north until I can reach another safe zone over near the northeast at the airports.


Name: Gordon Schröder
Location: Upper Plainridge, Pennsylvania; 4:27 PM     
Status: Observant
Health: 94/100
Inventory:
- Glock 17 9x19mm Parabellum (17 - 35) (In use)
- Woodsman's machete - Condition: Dulled (Holstered to back)
- Three morphine hypodermics (Holstered to belt)
- Small walkie-talkie (In pocket)

[Comatose]

Name: Nathan Lasél
Location: San Francisco, California, United States - 05:10 PM
Status: Injured (moderate), tired
Health: 34/100
Inventory: Slightly dirtied North Face knapsack:
- Walther P99 (3 - 154)
- 9x19mm Parabellum ammunition (Currently in use.)
- Sharp kitchen knife
- Medical Kit


Darx pointed towards the horde of zombies trotting towards us. I looked back at him.

"Grab Michelle. You, her, and Alyx, get out of here. Go hide. I'll handle them."

He nodded in complete seriousness, and went to go get Alyx. Alyx seemed to refuse to leave me alone, but he relented. They both picked up Michelle and ran off.

I then redirected my attention to the zombies. I looked at the newcomer.

"Can you use a gun?"

He nodded.

"Hold them off, I need to do something."

I ran towards the humvee, and opened the upside down hood. The fuel line connecting the engine to the gas tank was twisted, but wasn't ruptured. I changed that by shooting it, causing gasoline to empty from the tube and continue to flow out onto the ground.

I then opened my bag, and the medical kit. I examined the box, and saw it included a road flare. I opened the kit, and took the road flare out. I gestured to the newcomer. "Hey! Go follow the others!"

He looked at me, and then ran off. I saw him disappear into the terminal.

I then, once again, looked at the zombies. They were closing in fast, now running. Looking behind the remaining horde, I saw 4 zombies laying lifeless on the ground. I kept my eye on the moving horde.

Fifty feet.

I tensed my hands.

Thirty-five feet.

I fumbled with the flare.

Fifteen feet.

I lit the flare, and raised it over my head. It flew forward towards the pool of gasoline on the ground, and ignited it. The fire moved in slow motion as I began to run while blind firing with my P99.

I heard a hissing noise coming from within the humvee. My life flashed before me. My family, my friends, my first day at school..

The humvee exploded, sending me flying forward. I smacked into a pillar supporting the elevated walkway leading from the departure loop to the parking garage, and my mind slowly slipped away. As my vision began to blur, probably from the concussion that I received from hitting the the pillar, I saw a figure run up. The person began to talk, their voice very soft as I began to pass out from the pain.

"Nathan! Wake up, Nathan! Please don't die!"

As I blacked out, I continued to hear the voice plead for me to wake up.

I just wish I could have.


Name: Nathan Lasél
Location: San Francisco, California, United States - 05:13 PM
Status: Unconscious
Health: ???/100
Inventory: Slightly dirtied North Face knapsack:
- Walther P99 (3 - 154)
- 9x19mm Parabellum ammunition (Currently in use.)
- Sharp kitchen knife
- Medical Kit

[Donro98]

Name: Darx
Location:   San Francisco, California, United States -   Status:     Health: 40/100
Inventory: Backpack, sandwich,mellow yellow, and my baseball bat Berreta 9 mil, 2 magazines.

"MICHELLE!" I yelled. She ran staight towards the explosion, suffering a minor shock. I ran to her, and saw Nate, lying on the ground, almost lifeless. I drank my some of my mellow yellow, and proceeded to pour the rest on his face.
"Is he going... going to be okay?" Michelle asked, sobbing.
"Yes." I wasn't actually sure, but, we didn't need to lose her too. I ripped off one of my sleeves and started covering the wounds. I realized that many more zombies were coming. I pulled out my gun and shot a few rounds. I handed Michelle the gun, telling her to give it back later. I picked Nate up(with some trouble) and started jogging.

Name: Darx
Location:   San Francisco, California, United States -   Status:     Health: 60/100
Inventory: Backpack, sandwich,mellow yellow, and my baseball bat

[Lil D]

NAME: John Doe
LOCATION: San Francisco, CA, USA-7:29 PM, day 4
STATUS: Alert
HEALTH: 76/100
INVENTORY: Hands- Beretta M9(5-30)
                    Backpack- Medkit, and a kitchen knife

I turned around and the Hummer exploded.  Before I could react, I saw the girl running back towards the guy who asked me if I could use a gun.  He was lying on the ground, unconscious.  Another one of them ran over.  They started talking.  I ran over to help carry the unconscious man and we got the hell out of there.  I wanted to learn the names of these survivors I had come across, but now wasn't the best time for an introduction.  I fired the last 5 rounds in my original magazine and reloaded.  "Run guys I'll catch up!" I screamed.  The flashlight off that bike would come in handy.  I ran and snatched it, and met up with the others.

We ran inside the terminal, with the other guy and me carrying the guy who was knocked out.  We laid him down and tried to shut the doors and barricade them with a few chairs.  After the door was shut, I decided to try and make conversation.

"Okay, I've got emergency medical training, let me know if you need any help."

"Ok, well first, whats your name?"

"John.  John Doe."

"I'm Darx.  This guy that got hurt is Nathan.  She's Michelle, and that over there is Alyx.

"Okay, just let me know if you need anything."

Location:San Francisco, CA, USA-7:35 PM, day 4
STATUS: Calming down, assessing the situation
HEALTH: 77/100
INVENTORY: Hands- Beretta M9(15-15)
                    Backpack- Medkit,  an empty water bottle, and a kitchen knife

[Blaze0]

• Name: Kurt Wylde
• Location: San Fransisco, California
• Status: Curious
• Health: 100/100
• Inventory: Switchblade, 24 Beef Jerky Strips, 1 loaf of bread, 4 Sierra Mist soda bottles, Honda Concept Motorcycle, Motorcycle keys, 3 2-liter coke bottles.

I was aware of the second motorcyclist. I saw him. He appeared mad from the disease. He approached the vehicle and got killed. Thank god it wasn't me. His sense of clothing is terrible! Bandanas are SO last year.
I followed them through all of their troubles.

Hours later, I approached them still on my cycle. Only a 1/4th of the tank was god. Ah, I love you high MPG. I spied on them from behind a set of foliage atop a 20-foot cliff. I saw the hummer they were driving burst into flames. One of the men was flung back and he soon collapsed after colliding with a beam. I heard a moaning behind me. I quickly turned around and knifed the zombie. I turned back around. Still spying, I take out a bottle of Coke. It drops out of my hands and the bottle goes fumbling over the cliff edge. It hits the ground with a loud echoing noise, then explodes due to the carbonation. The group turns in my direction, searching for the source.
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• Name: Kurt Wylde
• Location: San Fransisco, California
• Status: Silent/Desperate
• Health: 100/100
• Inventory: Switchblade, 24 Beef Jerky Strips, 1 loaf of bread, 3 Sierra Mist soda bottles, Honda Concept Motorcycle, Motorcycle keys, 3 2-liter coke bottles.