Author Topic: Airdown // Another text rp by scout but about zombies  (Read 21493 times)

"Alrigsht, alright,,im coming." I go along with alexandria

I peek through the door and tiptoe inside. When everything seems ok, I quietly say, "We need to find a map."

Character Name: Xavier Carpenter
Age: 31
Gender: Male
Occupation*: Police Officer
Physical Description/Inventory: M9 pistol, five pistol magazines, two zipties, tazer with forty charges, radio, MagLite, baton, Type IIA vest
Personality: Intuitive and innovative, but reluctant to show it due to years of police service. Harsh and frank, but can show a gentle side when he feels the need to.
Nationality: American, German-Scottish
Picture**:

picture taken at unknown riot in 201X

"Everyone knows we should find water first," I say, plucking a brochure from a rack.  I open it up and point.  "Map." 
Oh, and I forgot to mention I was following you. 
And by plan, I meant where to ron de vouz when things go awry. 

Shadow quickly says, "Cover your ears." and without waiting for them to do so, kicks the door to the backroom in.  A pained,inhuman scream is heard, followed by two loud bangs.  Anyone who had't covered their ears by that time's ears would begin to ring.

I'm just wondering, once again, are these Max Brooks style zombies, or L4D2 (standard) zombies?  
Were those pained screeches from a zombie, or a man who had been mauled and was hiding?  
How did you expect the gunshots not to attract more zombies?  
Is Shadow some kind of moron?  

Yo Tomcat, you just stole my nationalities! 

I'm not the only one shooting them, and you'd be a moron not to defend yourself from one in close quarters.  And these zombies are like, viral disease zombies.

I'm sure a very small town is going to have 50,000,000+ zombies.
it's a small gas station. this isn't L4D.

And these zombies are like, viral disease zombies.
What I was asking is if these zombies slowly lumber around until they find a target, raise their arms, unleash a hellish moan, slowly scuffle/limp/walk toward the prey and can only be killed and/or deterred with a head shot. 

They're just diseased humans wtf

So what, this is like a 28 days later Rp? 
Peace out, I'm making my own highly idealized zombie roleplay. 

Bye.

Shadow calls out from the back, "Clear.  Looks like there's some food back here -- just typical gas station snacks, though."
« Last Edit: October 25, 2012, 07:04:51 PM by blazerblock2 »


"Hang on," a flash of light comes from the room, and remains there, "Yeah, looks like a shotgun and a box of shells -- six gauge.  Oh, and a beating stick."

I take the shotgun and hand it to Alexandria, I also take the beats g stick, "Might need this later", I smirk, as I have a very dirty thought in mind