Author Topic: Airdown // Another text rp by scout but about zombies  (Read 21934 times)

"Well, I guess I take first shift as well." I start to whistle as I start a fire. "It's going to get cold!"

I sit down and look at the stars because there's nothing else to do

"It's going to get cold!"
"Wear a jacket, pusillanimous individual!" Shadow shouts in a joking manner from inside the shack.  He begins re-assembling his M14 after completing his field strip.

"And were am I going to get this sweater?" I tend to the fire, "Your welcome to eat the tuna."

"Cut the chatter. If you have to talk at night make it quiet. I'd like to hear if something is sneaking up on us, thank you very much."


A green, red, and white light fly over, in the pattern of a plane. The light drone of an engine plays lightly.

"Oh look a plane." I mutter.


"No it's an elephant."

I look up and sadly gaze at the plane. "I guess the world isn't dealing with what we are."

The back of the plane opens and a crate is dropped out. It has blinking lights on the chute and the crate and lands near the shack.

The back of the plane opens and a crate is dropped out. It has blinking lights on the chute and the crate and lands near the shack.

why don't they just land and pick us up :(

why don't they just land and pick us up :(
Because you're not on steam

I walk over to the crate, "Would be nice if we actually had something to open it with."