Author Topic: Apocalypse: The Re-apocalyticalizing [Somebody put out his fire] (Read 171448 times)

xxxxkill · June 23, 2012, 02:06:38 PM

I hop into the back of the truck, discharging several rounds into a crazy who looked like he found me really attractive. He dropped dead, and several more came to take his place. "Move!"

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Jokey365 · June 23, 2012, 02:07:13 PM

I continue to mess with wires. "IT'S NOT DONE!"

xxxxkill · June 23, 2012, 02:08:38 PM

"Get it done faster," I reply, gunning down another crazy.

Gojira · June 23, 2012, 02:09:19 PM

I pop my AR15 a couple times and down a couple crazies.
"GOD DAMMIT, HURRY UP!" I practically scream, taking over from the kid and finishing the hotwiring.
I put the pedal to the medal and steer towards the theme park.

Jokey365 · June 23, 2012, 02:11:33 PM

My legs fall out of the window after I'm pushed away from my task. "YOU FORG-" I shout, interrupted by the car spraying water through the broken windshield at my behind and at the man.

Gojira · June 23, 2012, 02:13:48 PM

"forget."
I manage to stop the car and do a hotfix on the brakes.

Jokey365 · June 23, 2012, 02:14:55 PM

I push the man away and go back to messing with wires. I stop the car from spraying water. "That's why you NEVER interrupt me!"

Gojira · June 23, 2012, 02:16:19 PM

"Sorry!"

xxxxkill · June 23, 2012, 02:19:44 PM

"Would you guys shut UP AND loving DRIVE ALREADY?"

Mikoyan · June 23, 2012, 02:25:54 PM

"Men..."

Gojira · June 23, 2012, 02:28:45 PM

I shove the pedal down and we continue on our way to the park.

Jokey365 · June 23, 2012, 02:34:50 PM

"Are we there yet?"

Mikoyan · June 23, 2012, 02:36:56 PM

I twiddle my hair with my fingers in front of my face, "Can we slow down?"

Joffrey · June 23, 2012, 02:50:19 PM

All right, here I am:

Name: Joffrey Fallin
Age: 15
Personality: Rational; intelligent. Doesn't talk a whole lot. Rarely trusts anybody.
Appearance: Tall, slim. Dark-brown hair & Brown eyes.
Clothing: Jeans, Dark-tan T-shirt with pocket. A rubber band on right wrist.
Backstory: Normal, average teenager. Lost family & friends when the infection hit. Joined up with a survivor group in the mall district.
Previous RPs: Zombies in the Bluzone**, Zombie Survival - The Darkest Hour.
Other: Has hard time making friends because he keeps losing them to zombies or constant moving. But, when friendship is established, that person has his complete trust and respect.
Skill: Precision aiming with a pistol. Athletic.

I will type up my beginning later.

Gojira · June 23, 2012, 02:58:19 PM

I slam on the brakes, stopping in the middle of the park.