Author Topic: Airdown // Another text rp by scout but about zombies  (Read 20416 times)

"So much for that idea," I say dryly, raising my M9, switching the safety off, and firing into the crowd. Two of them go down, and I see blood fly out from five others, along with all of the killing being done by the others.

I look to the forest as the others do, zombies clambering out from between the trees. As Sophia begins firing with her AR-15, I do the same, tossing her a couple magazines of ammo.

My shots make contact with 5 various zombies. Blood stains the ground as heads are blown open and apart.

I take the M9 from Josh and get hit with the one from Sofi.  "OW." I pick it up off the ground, "Didn't have to throw..."

2 guns neheheh

I take the M9 from Josh and get hit with the one from Sofi.  "OW." I pick it up off the ground, "Didn't have to throw..."

2 guns neheheh

akimbo m9 gogogo

Shadow emerges from the shack moments after the gunfire occurs, "What in god's name - stuff."  He takes a knee and aims his M14 toward the zombies, he eyes them through his scope, exhaling deeply and taking a shot, the head explodes. "Nice." he mutters to himself in a sarcastic tone, obviously disgusted by the sight.  He takes several more shots, downing the "zombies" one by one.

Josh finishes off the last of the zombie, and all is left is a scattering of dead bodies, blood, and gore. "Damn, that was rough."

I look out at the corpses, "You think they have anything useful on them?"


// To get catched up...


1 minute before the last zombie died. "stuff!" I start shooting at them

Now:

"If that were that much people, their must be a town around here." I look at Josh, "Nice kills bro." and I fist pump him.

"If that were that much people, their must be a town around here."
OH GEE YOU THINK?

I return the fist pump but I'm still in a serious mood, "Looks like it, and that means supplies, we should head in the direction they came from."


"Come one guys, let's go into the dark place where thirty walkers just came from."

"So we have two camps, one at the plane, on here." I look that the plane, which is still on fire. "We can scavenge from the town." I walk over to the bodies, and I put my shirt over my nose, "Oh stuff!" I walk over and see that these undead people are half eaten or deforming.

I look at my Officer, "You kidding? That sarcasm isn't very good." I frown, "It is getting dark, so we should go to the town tomorrow." I start to gather firewood from behind the house and take out a lighter.

"I think I'll stay at base," I say, coughing.