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Creative Arts and Media => Roleplay => Serious RP => Topic started by: LyrilaFox on August 03, 2011, 11:41:30 PM
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~Sign-ups and OOC~
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~Story~
The Year- 2017
About five years have past scince the mayan calender and the supposed end of the world. At that 'End of the world' the American scientists saw the end as an opertunity to experement with chemical mixes they would have never before, one of these chemical mixes had created the birth of a virus. a deadly virus that sucks the soul from the body, leaving it a dead walking, flesh-eater, put simply, zombie. the virus was wiped out by the Military when it was infecting a small town the scientists had worked in. the survivors were obvious, the where the one beating others down with weapons of all sorts.
But the virus had gotten smart, it created a delay for itself, and the virus was placed into remote places, it spead by contact and blood, just like the movies, after a few months more than just a few eople where infected, alot more. it started awaking from the dormat state it was in, devoring and devoring, soon most of the country was infected. Some people believe that there is a cure, some believe that to stop the infection the world will nuke America in a few more months or years, some think that there is still a safe zone. Believe what you want, and survive if you can,
Rules!!
1] you can have any weapon you would find in the area we are in, and if we are no where near any sort of military base, you CAN NOT under any circumstances have a 50 cal. automatic machine gun!
2] No god moddin' - you all know thats wrong to move someones character without permission, and you can't leap up to a 10 story building in two seconds or without being a bit exausted,
3] swearing?- meh, i really dont mind, but if it surpasses the rules, dont go there
4] multiple characters are aloud, up to five right now
5] please try to be as active as you can, and tell us if you have to leave for a few weeks so a sumarry can be shown to you when you return, [those are always helpful,
6] try to post at LEAST two scentences, i understand if every once in a while the only thing you can type at the moment is, "he...... ...... sneered and shot?"[internal thoughts]
7] all other TFF rules
8] i dont really mind a tad of romance, but in a zombie infested wasteland of america, i doubt anything would get any more romance than a five minute make out session
We start off in A small town just to be clear
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Dominic was Driving his armored Dodge Ram Truck out in the dead Highway, empty trashed cars everywhere. H watched out closely for anything useful, or a Zombies head to smash due to his rage fest earlier for nothing but a moldy apple he wanted to eat, but couldnt. He was heading nowhere but anyplace to stay, he couldnt drive for that long.
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"What a lovely day not to be infected..." thought Zurich as he strolled through a nearby forest, heading towards a small town about two miles away. He brought a small glock .45, something he always carried with him when he left his underground shelter. Zurich usually made weekly trips to the supposedly isolated town to scavenge leftover food from the grocery store that was located there. Along with a finite supply of food from the town, he had begun growing a garden, in case the store runs out of food.
Walking amidst the dead branches of fallen trees, he felt a sense of tranquility, with a tinge of longing to meet someone real. He stumbled around a tree stump and stared at the open clearing between him and the town. Taking a deep breath he dashed across, making the two miles in ten minutes, as he was a fast sprinter.
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Leonard was driving a small Toyota car on a back road of the town, "hmmm, nothing really big happened today.... same, dumb, slow zombies...." he said driving and watched some zombies tear apart another zombie, "stupid things,' he thought frowning. in the passenger seat of the car he had his faithful .20 Rifle, and in the back, he had alot of water. Over the radio some local emergency brodcast had been activated, telling you what to do and where the nonexistent evac. point was, he looked at his radio and growled, "yea, yea, we've heard it all before, haven't we darlin'" he said to his rifle
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Ace sat behind the rubble of a broken wall ontop of the local bar that before the viruis. He was uttly obessed with he would of went down there with his friends every friday and saturday and sunday and monday night. However getting drunk didn't seem that fun or sensibal anymore. Especcialy when the undead was stubbling around trying to eat you alive. He chewed on more of the chewing gum he had found in the bar. Looking over the wall he saw another damm zombie Ryan trained the sights of the mossin nagant on it's head and holding his breath shot. "Another one down"he said chalking up a kill 13 so far.
(Hope this rp ios not dead)
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[[then we shall revive it!]]
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Zurich panted heavily as he made it the the half destroyed town. He looked around, wary of any zombies that were sluggishly walking about. As he stepped about he noticed something quite unusual, there were at least ten dead zombie corpses scattered around, most had major bullet wounds. "Someone has been busy..."
Treading carefully he made his way into the abandoned grocery shop, checking the corners for any zombie wanting to find its mid afternoon snack. He grabbed a couple of green bean cans and processed spam, not his favorite, but it would have to suffice. Before turning around he heard the distinctive shuffling of sloppy feet, one was trying to sneak up on him.
Grabbing his glock he walked forward then spun around, firing a couple shots into the zombies head and chest, knocking it down. He fired another and ran up to it, crushing its face with his shoe. "Eugh gross!"
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Dominic continued down the highway towards a town unkown to him. In the distance there was a small hord of Zombies walking towards it, "Somebody must be close!" Dominic stepped on the gass racing towards the zombies, Running most of them over, blood had covered the front and windsheild. Dominic turned on the windsheild whipers to clear the blood. by then he had made it to the town, he looked around for a gass station, and a car shop with parts and bigger bolts to finally place kneecappers on his wheels.
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"Looks like there's no more alright"he aid takeing the clip out of the rifle cleaning it he looked at the site of the bobby trapped roof entace. Someone put their hand on the ladder a axe would fall onto them. It was quite hard to rig up and hadn't been tested yet. "getting close"Ace murmmed putting on his soviet fur hat
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Zurich overhears a vehicle park not to far from himself. He quickly rushes out of the grocery store, forgetting the cans. Slowly, he walks towards the main part of town, wary of the zombie bodies scattered across the cracked pavement. That's when he saw him.
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Leo kept driving, and swerving just to hit those lifeless things, he heard one groan as he hit it and started laughing, his tail swished a bit and he stopped at what looked like a small gas station, he pulled into the driveway of it and stopped his car. He picked up his gun and stepped outside, on his thigh had a large kitchen knife for keeping the zombies at a safe distance, he held his gun as he walked toward the door to the gas station store
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He stopped cleaning his rifle putting it back together he grabbed his binoclors out of his bag and looked though them. Another person at the gas station "damm"he whispered ducking back agaist the rubble he gripped his rifle
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Dominic saw the other car pull in. He stepped out of the truck with a Shotgun and pointed at the other guy. The Truck Had just finnished filling up.
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Quickly, Zurich scampers off behind a burned out storefront, right next to the gas station. There he casually watches the two men, looking mostly at the one who was holding up a shotgun, wondering what he might do.
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Leo saw a few people run off in their own direction, and one man, point a shotgun at him, acting on intinct he pointed his rifle at Dominic, finger hangin on the trigger guard so he doesn't accidentally waste some ammo, " afternoon," he said still holding his gun at dominic's head
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max and rj sat with their backs against the remains of a brick wall, a town on the other side of it and a quick run, the rest of their squad between them and that short run. "are you really sarge?" "Na." the two sighed and jumped up drawing their swords, twenty armoured zombies all bearing the same emblem were stumbling towards them. "no evidence."
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Dominic looked at everything the other guy was wearing. he whispered "no tags, all alone, smaller vehicle. Dominic Lowered his shotgun. " Hello...".
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Leo quickly put his gun down to his side, but still kept his guard as a few zombies walked and crawled toward them
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Tyler stumbles into the light of day, having drained the small gas stations last bottle of cheap whiskey. He immediately notices something strange about the situation. He squints akawardly, unstable on his feet, but confirms the pressence of two people, who were probably a lot less tense before he came stumbling out.
Am I interrupting something . . . Balto he motions to Leo . . . Seabiscuit? directed to Dom. Well please, don't mind me.
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Dominic took a small grin at Tyler, then opens the trucks door, and turns it on. "this isnt surprizing, Seabiscuit was a Legend where I come from in the full breed horses, dont this all just go into coincidence that someone else was already here. Well aint this a none infected party in this town."
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max and rj walked into the town, a burning pile of chunks of infected flesh behind them and infected blood splattering the ground and their armour. "well...that was fun..."
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Leo turned away from the two and started walking toward the gas station, and his origional destiination
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Hold up you guys, Tyler interjected, Where u guys planning on going, I mean . . . it is kinda dangerous out here.
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Leo looked at him, "well do you have a plan?" he said turning around
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Tyler glanced down at the empty whiskey bottle he was still holding in his hand before answering.
Um . . . no, not really. I'm sure whatever you can come up with will be just fine though.
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Leo looked to where he was looking, at a bottle, "is that your weapon? or your bevarage" he asked accusing him of being slightly intoxicated
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It probably would have been smart of Tyler to keep sitting and just talk his way out of it, but instead he tried to stand to prove that he was perfectly fine, which he wasn't. He got about halfway up before tripping over himself and falling back to the ground. He cursed to himself upon hitting the ground.
"Alright, so I'm not at my best, but I shoot better when I'm drunk anyway," he didn't, in fact the last time he tried he had missed all 6 shots while trying to shoot one zombie who was crawling at him 10' away! "The fact of the matter is I don't like being out here alone. Do you mind if I tag along?"
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Dominic thought about it, and looked at his truck. "hmmm, If were ganna be a group, Its best to have a small spread so were not all in the same lunch box, I say we round up acople Vehicals, My Truck, And your car. Collect food supply, Might as well need some kind of van or something to carry our supplies."