Author Topic: Forlorn and Forsaken - Starting - Still need characters  (Read 12403 times)

"What the forget did you just do to me?" I say, looking at my shoes. "You better get on your ass and lick your slobber off my shoes before I kick your ass."

"Well, other than the fact that I wasn't doing any physical activities for years and doctoring, but still! I still have titanium knuckles and I can forget you up... or I think so..." I eyeroll. "No... it was with a knife and a scalpel."

"ANYWHO, The military used to have loving discipline and heroes. No wonder why you seem to act like a drafted piece of stuff."

I turn around and walk toward the officer sitting at the desk. "You expect us to walk 1/4 the way to our destination. No car?!"
« Last Edit: January 10, 2014, 11:55:01 PM by Swat 3 »

"What the forget did you just do to me?" I say, looking at my shoes. "You better get on your ass and lick your slobber off my shoes before I kick your ass."

"Well, other than the fact that I wasn't doing any physical activities for years and doctoring, but still! I still have titanium knuckles and I can forget you up."

"The military used to have loving discipline and heros. No wonder why you seem to act like a drafted piece of stuff."

I turn around and walk toward the officer sitting at the desk. "You expect us to walk 1/4 the way to our destination. No car?!"
"What, are you expecting us to wipe your ass too? We're already short on vehicles as it is, and you can walk a measly 40 miles..."
He seems annoyed.

I open the door to the glaring outside and greet my newest teammates. "So, what're you all doing out here?"
I glance at the man then turn to his direction.
"Oh uhm...were going to a rest shop near Exit 83. Another dude on our team is yelling at the officer for a car". "Hope he succeeds in getting one".

I leave the rest of my team behind and walk towards the monster we were to kill.

"Unless you can give us camping supplies and food and water, you can give us a car."

I use my fingers as a list, "I think we also need other things, too."

I leave the rest of my team behind and walk towards the monster we were to kill.
uh walking 40 miles.

ok

walking = 16 hours.
car 20 mph = 2 hours.

huh which one is faster
« Last Edit: January 10, 2014, 11:59:39 PM by Swat 3 »

I glance at the man then turn to his direction.
"Oh uhm...were going to a rest shop near Exit 83. Another dude on our team is yelling at the officer for a car". "Hope he succeeds in getting one".
"Doesn't seem likely with an attitude like that, especially with all these guards around." I turn and watch as our teammate walks off into the distance and yell "Where are you going?"

He sighs and looks up at you.
"Listen, I wish everything was fine so that we could give you a car, or some vehicles, or whatever, but we're spread thin enough as it is. That's all I can do..."
He hesitates for a few seconds before continuing.
"There are a few rusty old bikes in a storage shed outside. Just bring them back in one piece, okay?"

Only Amerax's character is leaving. Thats Self Delete because:

1.  Your supplies will quickly perish
2. You'll probably encounter ALOT of stray zombies
3. Walking that long will make you tired and without the proper supplies your character would most likely die.

"Look, sir, if we go 40 miles on foot it will take us about 16 hours on foot."

"If you don't have a car to spare: give us 3 days worth of food, water, and camping supplies."

there's only one monster out there.
additionally, i assume that swat3 has the rifle, correct?

"Look, sir, if we go 40 miles on foot it will take us about 16 hours on foot."

"If you don't have a car to spare: give us 3 days worth of food, water, and camping supplies."
"The bikes are all I can do. Sorry."

But wouldn't gunshots attract zombies? Wait thats the walking dead :/

I wait for the man to stop talking to the guard as I am getting impatient.

"Look, sir, if we go 40 miles on foot it will take us about 16 hours on foot."

"If you don't have a car to spare: give us 3 days worth of food, water, and camping supplies."

Stop being a little bitch and deal with it. Be glad you aren't on the Oregon Trail.
Like honestly the fact that you already have a gun is going to make you a hell of a lot more survivable and having a car would be overkill. And keep in mind that you are not the only group going out. You do not get special privileges. Deal. With. It.

Stop being a little bitch and deal with it. Be glad you aren't on the Oregon Trail.
Like honestly the fact that you already have a gun is going to make you a hell of a lot more survivable than having a car. And keep in mind that you are not the only group going out. You do not get special privileges. Deal. With. It.
This is how my character is reacting.

With logic.

oh forget lol, missed the part where he offered the bikes.

also yes, I have the rifle.

The man says one final thing.
"Listen, if you're not going to do this, just- stop. If you're going to do it, go now. We're wasting time, and unless you don't want guaranteed food during the trip, I would go. Now."