NationStates Jolt Archive

The city of Hartford had settled into the early after noon. It was a pleasant day, blue sky, warm weather, and chirping birds. How ever, it was not so pleasant of a day for the human population. Black clouds of smoke rose from various areas of the city, and sirens sounded through out the sky. Hartford Action News, as well as other Media companies began interrupting normal programming in the city.


Alice Callan stood in one of the effected sectors of the city. The camera man and the boom-operator were getting quite nervous, as police officers were running frantically around the area, and bullets flew back and fourth at the Rioters. Finally, the Camera man went on Air, and Alice's image was broadcasted to all of Hartford.

"This is Alice Callan with HAN. As you can see behind me..."

She nodded to the background and images of violence, as riot police tackle zombies to the ground and try to subdue them, and other officers have their flesh bitten off.

"A riot has broken out in Downtown Hartford. Police, Fire, and Medical agencies are overwhelmed because of the severity of the riot. Their is no explanation to it, but I don't thin-"

She ducked, narrowly missing a bullet. Just then, some more info came over her earpiece.

"This just in. The Federal Government announced just seconds ago it would be moving an entire division of the National Guard into Hartford to subdue the riot. Homeland Security also stated it is imperative for all citizens to remain in their homes. Lock all doors and windows, and do not attempt to reach friends or loved ones. If you are at work, or anywhere else, stay put. The National Guard will begin rescue and evacuation missions within the hour. Again, Homeland Security stated-"

HAN was then cut off, leaving all of Hartford with a blank, blue screen and a high-pitched sound...

Amy watched the news report along with her mother slightly horrified.

Wondering why the TV picture has suddenly gone and Amy being a practical girl gets to work.

theres no loose wires and the fuse was ok.

Shruging a shoulder she heads back to her room and logs onto the internet checking out her favourite websites and looking for answers online even if the tv wasn't working.

****

Roberta Halder finished up washing up the dishes and locked the front door, back door and closed all the windows knowing that neither of them would be going out.

Amy was practical because she had to be. Her father had left a few years previously and although he paid his alimony on time he very rarely seen Amy.

Roberta settles down on the sofa and turns on the radio looking for some relaxing music to listen to so she could take her mind of what she seen on the TV.

Jack looked out the window. The division he was in was going to some town called Hartford. They had got reports of people being attacked by a angry mob. The riot wasn't normal the mob was eating people. The humvee was in a line of other humvees. He held his M16 close to his body. This was going to be the first mission he went on.

Richard sat watching the riot unfold. This was dangerous. Richard was no soldier, but he had instincts and they were screaming at him now. But what could he do? Walking around the house he made sure all the windows and doors were shut and locked. Grabbing a bottle of mineral water (his brother woulda laughed "Why don't you drink tap water, ya pussy!?") and settled unto his couch. Maybe no gym today......

Roy moved back to he window to see the situation. People were fighting the zombies. "Fools. They will die. Their blood will stain the streets and feed the zombies. Or maybe they will escape, and become one of the Los Illuminados, with the Plagas "persuasive" powers. God rest their souls" Roy wouldn't last in this state for long. After the fight, he would move out and continue his mission. And his merciless side would come out.

Tommy was on his way home when he heard the news, he couldn't decide if staying mobile was the best choice, or if getting home would prove safer. He decided that he'd rather stay mobile, so he hit a gas station to fill up his truck...

The black smoke and sirens could be heard and seen about a mile away. Jack went to the turret and looked outside. The humvee he was in didn't have a .50 cal machine. Getting back into the humvee he looked at Tyler.

"Tyler we are getting pretty close to the city. I wonder what made the people riot?"

While talking he loaded up his M16 and checked his M9. He picked up his helmet and put it on his head.

"It's not your job to wonder," Tyler replied, "...Remember that..."

Tyler Sphynx sat in the passenger seet of the humbee as it rolled along the road towards the small town of Hartford. His hand lay leisurely hanging out the window and his M-16 was between his legs. Though he appeared calm and relaxed, his eyes were darting around, scanning the area for any signs of trouble as the convoy approached its destination.

Jack and the other men in the back were nervous. A couple of time Jack thought he saw something move in the forest. The other guys thought he was seen stuff. Once they got into town Jack opened the door and holstered his M-16. They were at the front line of the action. He could see the police fight back against the rioters.

"Hey Tyler what are doing now that we have gotten inside the town?"

OOC: DMG can Tyler be a sergeant of the squad?

ooc: fine...
IC:

Rookie... "We help the police..." Tyler said as he jumped out of the front seat, M-16 at the ready. He made a few quick hand motions and then pointed foward into the town; the soldiers followed his command and began moving in.

Richard was bored, bored out of his mind.
Time for a walk Thought Richard. Hopefully the riot woulda died down by now, and maybe Richard could hit the gym and see some friends. Opening the door and carefully locking it behind him, he headed in the direction of the towns only gym. It seemed only Richard had ignored the warnings as the streets were empty. Richard smiled and began to whistle, twirling his bat like a baton.....

having hit the Hartford Action News website Amy couldn't believe what she reading.

the last report from the the news crew was being replayed as well as a supplimentry page of emergency instructions such as stay in your homes, ensure that you have food stocks and bottled water and to lock all windows and doors.

Having watched a few horror films in her time Amy shook her head in disbelief. Zombies arn't real she keeps telling herself as she locates her softball bat and a flash light.

She goes downstairs, calls up her mom and shows her whats on the website.

Roberta assembles the food and water into a large rucksack and she keeps her car keys to hand.

Amy packs a few clothes and other essentials into a shoudler bag and hopes that all this madness will be sorted out soon.

They were in the suburbs far away from the town centre. What could go so wrong that trouble would reach them out in the sticks?

At least Amy hoped that it would never reach them.

As darkness falls Amy keeps watch out of her bedroom window feeling very scared...

Once getting to the front line Jack saw the police officers fighting back. He was the rioters tear the flesh off of the officers. Some of them made it threw the line. One was coming toward him.

"Stay back and I will shoot you! I said stay back."

The rioter was still coming toward him. He pulled the trigger and fired three shot into the person leg. The person didn't even stop.

"What the Hell?!?"

Jack leveled the gun and shot at the rioter's heart. They kept on coming. Finally he aimmed of the head. The head burst with blood from the bullets. Then the person fell to the ground.

"Jesus, Tyler what the hell is wrong with this people? They just don't go down."

The rioters burst threw the police line and started to eat the officers. They were coming right toward them.

"Tyler what should we do? They burst threw the line and ate them. Also it seems that they don't get killed if not for a shot to the head."

The zombies were coming closer and the remaining police officers were running away.

Mathew sat at the computer, reading the news about the riots. So far they had broken through the police barricade, and that did not bode well for them.

His Grandparents weren’t home, as they had gone on a cruise earlier in the week.

He went to one of his favorite forums and would wait for some more news.

"You just answered your own question."

A female voice replied to Jack. A small framed soldier with a combat mask, urban camo and clad in Kevlar appeared out of the chaos and let up the zombie crowd with M-16 rounds, killing several zombies.

"Aim for the head."

She said, before disappearing back into the chaos.

Meanwhile elsewhere in Hartford...

Amy eventually fell asleep but her mother worried as she listened to more news on the radio.

the rioters seemed to be unstopable and growing rapidly in numbers.

new instructions had come though the emergency radio station and Roberta was ready to carry them out.

"No longer seek occupancy in private residences no matter how secure or well stocked. Rescue stations have been set up outside Hartford. Citizens are urged to report to their closest rescue station" said a male voice.

A long list of places and addresses are read out. It turned out that their closest one was the national guard base just outside town.

"wake up baby" her mother says "we've got to go to the national guard base now"

Amy picks up her softball bat and shoulder bag and puts it in the back seat along with their backpack of food and water while she helps her mother replace a flat tyre.

Jack looked at the woman then saw her disappear. Who was she? Then he looked back at the action. Now that the barricades were broken the rioters were coming threw. Some of the National Guard men had been eaten alive.

"Sir someone just told me to disable aim for the head and shoot. The fighting here is also a lost cause. Many of the men here are dying. Tyler order a retreat now. Most of the men a low on ammunition."

All of the men had one clip for each gun. Nobody had anymore than that. Jack saw one of them come toward him. He pulled the trigger to see the rioters head fall off.

Alice was running for her life, which was quite uncomfortable in her stillleto heels. Only seconds ago, the zombies over ran the police protecting the news team. Her boom operator and cameraman were now zombie chow, and she would be to if she didn't get help. She ran toward the National Guard line, screaming "Help! Help!", hoping against hope that they would be able to rescue her.

as Amy helped her mother she notices a group of shambling people coming up their street.

A group of zombies had broken off from the attack on the town centre and had followed the road from there to the outskirts of town.

Getting here had taken them quite a while but now they were causing havok in their quiet street.

Some neighbours with guns were trying to kill them but since they didn't know about aiming for the head it was a futile effort.

their attention diverted towards the firefight they don't notice a zombie come round their car and it makes short work of Amy's mother.

She lies with her throat ripped out and all Amy has time to do is jump into the back seat, close the doors and put on the central locking before the zombie tries to attack the car looking for a way in.

Terrified Amy stuffs a bottle of water and some chocolate bars into her shoulder bag and screams when she sees her mother get up and join in the attack.

Knowing she has to get away Amy grabs her bag and bat climbing out of the car through the sunroof and runs as fast as her legs can carry her away from her house into the night..

Tyler ordered the remaining soldiers to perform reverse bunny hopping tactics in which half the soldiers would fire while the other half retreated a slight distance. As he did so, he noticed a female running akwardly towards the line; putting his strap over his shoulder, he ran towards her and grabbed her arm. "Miss... it isn't safe here," he said over the roar of the gun fire, "You need to get away from this area..." he urged to move faster as he helped her past the line of firing soldiers.

"No shit."

She replied to his "not being safe here" comment. "I assume you have somewhere to fall back to? Or did you just burst in here without setting up a camp or something?"

Not happy with the lady's attitude, Tyler squeezed her arm more tightly as he now was nearly pulling her with him. "Sorry..." he said through gritted teeth, "I thought perhaps the people would have been happier if we came to their aid while the riot was occuring and not a couple days after while we set up camp." As he finished his last word, he squeezed off around which landed in a zombie's eye, effectively killing it.

Mathew heard some one scream, and looked out his window. A girl was running down the street, opneing his window he called out, 'Hello, whats the problem!.' (Thats you Kirisubo)

"Tyler we need to get to the Humvees and get more ammo. We are dropping like flies out here. Hey Sgt. who is this?"

Jack turned around to see more rioters. He aimmed for their heads. One of them fell down to the ground. The other two were coming right toward him. Pulling out his M9, then shooting at the rioters. He killed one of them, but the other one was still coming. Getting his knife he threw it at the rioters head. Coming up to the rioter he pulled it out. Then he came back to Tyler.

"Now, the Time is now!" Roy lept out the window from which he was watching the chaos. He rolled as he hit the ground, and immeadirly pulled out his SMG. A zombie moved toward him. It lost it's head in a spray of bullets. Roy smiled a cruel smile as the zombies blood touched him. He pulled out his knife and sliced another one to pieces. He then started to make his escape. If the national guard found out who he was and caught him, it would be disastrous. He moved foward, stopping only to stab another zombie in the head and rip out it's brains.

Alexis was at her job at a local clothing store. She was busy ringing up customers at the front counter.Listening radio as she was typing on the computer. The warning message was played over the radio telling everyone to go to the checkpoints outside the city. Pausing to listen for a minute and then continuing to scan the customers things. Figuring because the riot was on the other side of the city she didnt worry much. Her manager came to her register and told her to lock the doors and to go home if she wanted. She went to get her coat and keys in the back room. Going to the front door she watched several cars going in the direction to head out of the city. Pulling the metal security gates in front of the outside doors and the inside windows. Continuing locking the doors she went to the back door and locked it. She told her manager that she was going to go back to her apartment. Unlocking the back door she went out making sure to lock the door behind her. She headed to her car and was going to go home to her apartment in the suburbs.

As Frank stumbled out of the bar after a very long night, he noticed something was wrong. There were no people walking around, it was an errie silence. Frank wasn't exactly scared, as he was about six feet and some change, but he was spooked just a bit by the silence. He then saw a group of middle aged business men and women run by followed by a pack of what appeared to be rioters. One of the male rioters turned and noticed Frank, and cocked his head to the side.

The crazed being began walking toward Frank, whom scoffed at him. The rioter got about three feet away from Frank when his face was met with a bottle Frank had in his left hand. The rioter fell over and Frank took off toward the strip mall area with various clothing shops and liquor stores. Standing up, the male rioter began to walk in Frank's direction, but suddenly stopped, noticing it had lost Frank, and turned and went into the bar.

OOC: This is a RP you have to sign up for. Did you sign up and get you character approved no. So remove the post or sign up.

OOC : Oh, I didn't know. Where do we sign up?

OOC: This is a RP you have to sign up for. Did you sign up and get you character approved no. So remove the post or sign up.


OOC: I'm sorry. I was under the mistaken assumption that this was my RPG, and that I was the game master, not you, Canadstein.

Oh wait. I am the GM! So Can, next time, please think before you smart off to somebody. The sign up thread is here.

http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=461371

OOC: This is a RP you have to sign up for. Did you sign up and get you character approved no. So remove the post or sign up.


OOC: I'm sorry. I was under the mistaken assumption that this was my RPG, and that I was the game master, not you, Canadstein.

Oh wait. I am the GM! So Can, next time, please think before you smart off to somebody. The sign up thread is here.

http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=461371

OOC:Sorry about that I wasn't really thinking.

Jack looked over to the women while still looking at the incoming zombies. The national guard had set up a line that the zombies hadn't got past.

"Might I ask what a civilian is doing here and what her name is?"

Jack put the strap of his M-16 around his shoulder. The M9 was in his hand just incase.

"I don't know and I don't care," Tyler replied as he popped off a couple rounds.

The guard had made it back to the humvees now as they continued to bunnyhop and cover. "Alright, men. Three men per humvee, a driver and two gunners. Spread out across the town and pick up any stragglers. Once your humvee becomes full or you pick up someone who is need of medical attention, return to the outpost and drop them off. Any questions?" Tyler said as he gave orders. Nobody replied. "Move out!" he yelled and the remaining soldiers began scurrying into three man teams and piling into the humvees. Tyler calmly walked over to the front humvee and jumped in the driver seat. "You want a ride, miss?" he asked the reporter, "It isn't going to be safe here once we move out..."

"Well..."

She began. She glanced back at the approaching hordes of flesh eaters, and then turned back to the guardsmen.

"Yeah. That'd be nice."

"Well hop in!" he said urgently as he sat down in the driver's seat and reached across to open the passenger side door.

The rest of the guard had formed up and were now moving out to pick up stragglers.

Mathew heard some one scream, and looked out his window. A girl was running down the street, opneing his window he called out, 'Hello, whats the problem!.' (Thats you Kirisubo)

A scared Amy stops, listens and answers the voice.

"The zombies are here right now and they're real. I've just seen then kill my mom. They'll be coming your way as well so you need to get out to the national guard base"

Jack didn't want to waste time he put his M-16 in the Humvee. Then he ran over to the lady and picked her up. He put her over his shoulders

"You are wasting time!"

Jack ran back to the Humvee as fast as he could with the zombies behind him. Once getting back he put her in the front. Opening the back he looked for more ammo. He took five magazines of ammo and two clips for his M9. Also a radio just incase something happened. Another man was next to him. His name was Jackson. Going threw the turret he saw the zombies coming.

"Hey Tyler we better go now!"

Going back down to get his M-16 he saw the other humvees leave. Back in the turret he leveled his M-16. Jack started to talk to the lady in the passenger sit.

"Who the hell are you and why were you near the police barricades?"

It was getting louder. That was one thing. Screams and moans seemed to be echoing from a street around the corner. Suddenly a man limped around the corner, staggering towards Richard.
"You ok?" Asked Richard
No response except for a low moan.
Richard looked down and noticed his twisted bloody right leg.
Does this.....man not feel pain? Shit.
The thing lunged at Richard, but Richard was fast. The bat twirled through the air to hit the thing's neck with a sickening crack. The thing fell backwards, collapsing to the floor. To stand up again. Its head was at 90 degree's to the rest of its body, but it kept coming

"Bastard. What the hell's wrong with this bastard."
CRACK! Another hit, this time to the things left leg. It collapsed to the floor. And started crawling
Zombie. Spoke a mind that had seen more than one zombie film.

Richard ran past the zombie's crawling body just in time to see some army HUMVEE's driving away from a pursuing zombie horde who had crawled over a police barrier:
"WAIT UP YOU! WAIT UP YOU BASTARDS!" Richard yelled. And the zombies turned around......

Jack turned around to see a guy running toward the Humvee. He was about to shoot him. When he saw that he wasn't the undead. Jackson opened the door to the back door.

"Come on were leaving soon!"

Jack provided cover when the guy was running toward the Humvee. Some rioters were coming after him. Aimming for the heads. He pulled the trigger. One of the zombies fell to the ground. Aimming for another one he pulled the trigger. The zombie fell to the ground and got back up. Jack reloaded and shot him in the shoulder then finally the head. The last zombie that was after him Jack shot him square in the head.

Richard felt the bullet pass him. FELT it. Grabbing the door of the HUMVEE, he hurled himself in....

Jackson closed the door behind the guy. Jack went down from the turret. He looked at the guy.

"Hello I'm Pvt. Jack. The guy that closed the door is Pvt.Jackson. The guy driving is Sgt. Tyler. And might I ask who you are?"

"I'm Richard Sharpe. I live around here. Whats happening? Where are we going? What are those.......things?"

"Well we are making a retreat. Those rioters broke threw the barricades the police made. I don't know what the hell has happen to those people. They are like the undead. They are dead but living at the same time." Jack looked out the windown to see the undead come closer to the Humvee.

"Undead. Unbelievable. I was beating the crap out of one of them. With a baseball bat. But it just wouldn't stop, I broke its neck, its legs and it kept coming!" Eyeing the soldiers guns, he couldnt help but ask:
"Do you have anything I could use to protect myself? Like a gun? If there is such a thing. I mean how do they die?"

"Just a second let me look. Also the only way to kill the undead is with a headshot." Looking in the back of the Humvee for a weapon. Then he found a Remington 870. Picking it up he wondered who the hell brought this. Jack also found three magazines and there was already one in the shotgun. Each magizine had 8 shots.

"Well this is all I found. Are you any good with a shotgun because this is all I found?"

Jack gave Richard the Remington Shotgun and the three magazines.

"Ive done a bit of clay pidgeon shooting, but thats the limit of my shotgun experience. How you reload this thing? Thats all I need to know."

"Well the it works like a normal shotgun. You load one at a time. An extra magazine goes on the side. The bullets go unto a side thing to hold them." Jack showed Richard how to use the Remington Shotgun.

"Ok. So where we retreating to?" Picking up the shotgun, Richard practised loading it and emptying till he felt confident he could do it under pressure.

"Don't know were we are going to have to ask Tyler about that." Jack reloaded his M-16 and looked at his watch.

"Will you shut the hell up, private!" Tyler yelled from the front seat as the he was focusing driving down small town streets at sixty miles per hour. "First of all we aren't god damn retreating, got it! We are scouring the area for survivors! Second, don't waste any more fucking time introducing your self and making friends... just get your ass up on the turret and start shooting!" Tyler was pissed off at the Jack and his idiocy.

"Yes sir." Getting back into the turret he opened fire on the zombies. 'Well Tyler is right and I have to do my job.' Jack saw a undead and pulled the trigger and got back up again. Then the Humvee ran over it. 'I wish this Humvee had a .50 cal' Shooting random undead people Jack thought about where they were coming from. How the hell were their numbers growing. The undead were probably going threw the whole city.

Richard laughed, but did as he was told.

OOC: Could we RP the HUMVEE crashing and then advancing on foot?

Richard laughed, but did as he was told.

OOC: Could we RP the HUMVEE crashing and then advancing on foot?

ooc: patience... I will in a minute.
IC:

The humvee swerved around a corner and nearly tipped before regaining its balance. Tyler slammed on the brakes as what seemed to be an army of zombies appeared in front of them.

Jack stared at the zombies and opened fire at the zombies. Killing a couple he reloaded.

"Hey! I need a gun to!"

Alice stated. The other guy got a gun, so she figured she was entitled to one as well.

Tyler looked at her for a moment as Jack fired at the zombies. "Fine... do you know how to use this thing?" he asked as he pulled out his M9 and cocked the hammer.

"Of course." She replied. "I go to a shooting range every sunday. And I really don't know anyone in Hartford that doesn't have a gun."

"I know I shouldn't be giving a gun to a civilian... but here you go," Tyler replied as he handed her the gun. Just as he did, a zombie jumped onto the front of the humvee and punched the glass; even though it was shatter proof, it still left a mark. Quickly, Tyler shifted into reverse and floored it. He drove directly back into a lamp post before shifting back into gear and blazing off. The zombie fell off the car and was run over as he sped down the road, though the other zombies began following...

"Take this cockbites!" Jack kept on firing his M-16 at the uncoming undead. He didn't even aim he just pulled the trigger at the undead.

"That guy's a fucking moron."

Alice commented to Tyler about Jack.

ooc: im on the sign up thread if youdidnt know

While ivan was getting some cigars he heard a crash he went to see what happend and saw a corpse a flash back happend with him lighting a school on fire killing a child he said "it was just a flashback" he paid for the cigars left the door lighting one of his cigars he saw the corpse was gone behind was the corpse he saw eating the clerks flesh so he got into the postion for the crane let loose not knowig what it was thinking he didnt kill wich he didnt he ran till he saw a carlight.

Tyler sighed as he looked at the woman for a moment. "Yeh... I know," was all he could muster up before turning his attention back to the road. He made a wide sweeping left turn which made the humvee ride on only its ride side wheels momentarily. However, what Tyler had failed to see was that the road was very short and required a right turn only thirty or so feet after he turned on to it. At sixty plus miles per hour, he was not able to steady the car for the turn, and as he slammed the wheel to the right it skidded out of control and crashed into a building...

Taking some more magazines and getting out of the turret. He went back in the turret and started to shoot until Tyler told him to stop. The woman said something bad about him, but he was following orders. Anyways he was the rookie of Tyler's squad. Everyone usally made fun of him. He was use to it.

meanwhile back in the suburbs of Hartford...

Amy waited for a minute to catch her breath while she wondered what the person she couldn't see would do.

She could tell it was a boys voice and it sounded vaguely familiar.

Hearing the zombies coming closer she heads to the house and bangs on the door saying loudly "let me in, they're nearly on top of me now"

(OOC: theres a good chance that Matthew and Amy would at least know each other by sight since they'd most likely go to the same school)

A scared Amy stops, listens and answers the voice.

"The zombies are here right now and they're real. I've just seen then kill my mom. They'll be coming your way as well so you need to get out to the national guard base"

"Then get the hell inside."
Mathew then ran down to front door and opened it.

Richard was hurled against the side of the HUMVEE's. Swearing viciously he pulled himself through the side door to come face to face with a zombie. Realising he had dropped his shotgun and bat in the HUMVEE, he quickly grabbed the lunging zombie had screamed:
"HELP ME YOU ASSHOLES!"
As the zombies mouth got closer and closer to his neck........

walking to the car he heard a moan behind him he didnt kill or cripple that thing so he ran to the car tried to hotwire but failed found a revolver with two rounds left fired one missed the think fired the second hit it in the head tuned the radio and heard static something was wrong... he decied to raid the store for a zippo lighter now all he needed was fuel he planned to light a signal fire but only had enough oil to make it last half an hour
he saved the rest to burnhimself alive if those things came back and wouldnt stay down

A shot rang out as Tyler stood over Richard holding his M9 to the back of the zombie's head. "Stat report!" he yelled.

Roy moved as fast as he could. He finally caught up to the humvee. It had crashed, which would make his ob of tracking the civilians and guard easier. After he made contact with Wesker for a report, he was given a new mission. 1. Track civilians and National Guard members.
2. Find sample of a Plaga infected with T-Virus.
3. Exterminate any witnesses.

Jack still firing his M-16. The undead were all over the place.

"Tyler the undead are coming all over the place. We have to leave now."

Then the undead pulled the left backdoor and grabbed Jackson. He tried to fight back up the undead pulled him out. Getting back inside of the Humvee he grabbed Jackson's hand. The undead were biting his legs. Jack fired his M-16 at them. There were too many. Jackson was pulled out of the Humvee and eaten. Jack couldn't do anything to help him. He closed the door. Getting back into the turret he yelled.

"Eat lead you sons of a bitches."

Amy runs into the house and closes the door over just as a zombie walks into sight.

The woman has her throat torn out, her chest is covered in blood and has big chunks taken out of her arms.

Amy fumbles with the door lock securing the front door and asks "are all the other doors and windows locked?"

ivan thinking the help wont arrive is looking back at his life and sees this is a chance to stay out of hell grabs his personal oil douses the fire and heads to a house on a hill


ooc: heading towards "AMY" so i dont stand alone complex

"Thanks. You saved my life." Spoke Richard. Spinning on the nearest Zombie, he let off a blast that impacted with the zombies chest, knocking it to the floor. Standing over the Zombie, he blew off its head.

OOC: I thought I would make my character some stats really for my own use, cos Im bored. After all this is an RPG, no one needs to copy me though:

Richard:

Physical
Strength: 75/100
Speed: 80/100
Reflexes: 4/5
Fighting ability: 60/100

Guns:
Accuracy: 15/100
Reload speed: 20/100

Misc:
Intelligence: 80/100

Equipment:
Shotgun
Base ball bat

All I can think of for the moment.

Tyler offered a hand to help Richard up before grabbing Jackson's gun out of the back of the humvee. He strapped both of his M-16s over his neck, one on each side so that the straps formed an X on his back. "Lets go!" he yelled to the woman.

alexis climbed into the car and turned the key, the car failed to start. A small mob of four or five blood covered rioters was heading her way. Slighlty scared she turned the key again and the car roared to a start. She put the car into reverse and stepped on the gas, backing the car out of her parking spot. She quickly put the car in drive and floored it, racing out of the parking lot and into the street. Finding more rioters heading tward her on the street that she needed to go down to go to her apartment. She headed the opposite way, heading twards the inner city she found more destruction, cars parked in the middle of the street covered in blood. Bodies covered with blood stains layed on the ground. Coming to a block in the road with several burning cars packed together, blocking the street. She turned the car arround and headed down yet another road. However much destruction covered the area, the streets were silent, very few people were on the streets. Of the ones on the streets all were covered in blood and were in bad shape.

he decicied not to go to the survivorus since they were around a corpse and headed back to the house to dig waiting for survivours

"...Don't need to tell me twice."

Alice replied. As she got out ov the Humvee(Which I assume we're doing...) she popped a few of the zombies in the head.

"Stop wasting god damn ammo!"

She yelled to Jack, whom was shooting senselessly.

after setting up barricades tabels and other makeshift defences with furinture ivan relized he has no gun he has one hope that someone lived and wll come to his aid

"Do you think I'm stupid? I have entire house locked up.' Mathew replied ‘and if your gonna get out of town, you might want to get some food and water.’

hearing a noise in the backroom he goes in and sees another side of the house (wit matthew so i dont be alone) relizing the house is a DUPLEx

At least she has some common sense... more than most can say about Jack Tyler thought as he fired off another round. A window shattered as the bullet penetrated a zombie's head and crashed through the glass. "Do you guys have the energy to run... and fast? Or do you want to hold up in one of these buildings?" he said quickly.

ooc: just an idea but i tihnk we should have everyone meet up because it would more fun in my words :)

Amy looks up at the boy who looks about her age.

"I got some food and water in my bag but it won't last long" she says "by the way i'm Amy and you look familar. Weren't you in the school softball team a while ago?"

"Hell I can run." Replied Richard

ivan bashes in the room with the girl and boy and says "alright you sin full demons go back to hell" lights a match and sees they are human

ooc: just an idea but i tihnk we should have everyone meet up because it would more fun in my words :)

ooc: Too many people to keep organized and it will go slower. This way not everyone's actions have to correspond.

'Softball? Yeah I was in the team, but I got kicked off the team for anger issues. Anyway about food, theirs plenty in the kitchen, as for water I got two four leter bottles in the cupboard.’

Then the man bashed his way in.

ooc: ehh you have a point

ivan bashes in the room with the girl and boy and says "alright you sin full demons go back to hell" lights a match and sees they are human

Amy raises her softball bat and is about to strike Ivan with it. "where did you come from?" she asks nervously.

hello kids my name is ivan and im a recovering pyromanaic anyone have a gun if you do fork it over ill keep care of you kiddes

*lightes cigar*

‘If I had a gun you would already be dead, and anyway you broke down the door, and that door was the only thing keeping those zombies out.’

wrong again this is a duplex

you see there is another door in the closet wich leads to another part of the house that we can barricade there is food and water and a mkeshift bed im going there if you wanna be zombie chow fine with me

"Well I can run."

Jack looked pretty sad. He had just lost the only person here who didn't make fun of him. Jack took from the humvee some more ammo for his M-16 and a Kevlar vest. Also with him was a radio to the outside world. The undead were closing in on them. Turning around he heard something on the radio.

"This is for all surviving men of the National Guard. The town is being quarantined. No one is let outside the barrier we have set up five miles around the town. We are sending backup that should arrive in a couple of days. You should sit tight and barricade inside a house. The other option is to go to the National Guard base. Also don't tell any civilians about the quarantine."

Hearing the message he told Tyler secretly what the government was doing.

leaving the house he left the kiddies the water and food and headed toward the national gaurd base he plans to stock up on weapons and search for survivors

"Well, we should defiantly get out of the more densely populated areas of town. And I can run for a few blocks."

Alice replied, popping another zombie that came within ten feet of the group.

upon entering the gaurd base he saw so many zombies it chilled his spine he stealthly went to the raido room and sent on all radio waves that someone will come he said "im at the gaurd base im going to the armory to secure the area"
upon leaving he enetered the armory got 5 pistols and M9 and last but not least his favorite gun the flamthrower within hours or zombie killing he belives he got them all and falls aslepp waiting ofr a savior

"You sure you want to do that in high heels, ma'am?" Tyler asked doubtfully as he looked at her shoes; a hazard if nothing else. "If you break an ankle on them or cut your feet on any of the broken glass... needless to say it won't be that easy to run any further," he said as he fired another few rounds off.

"Last chance," Tyler said as he began making his way foward down the street, "Hold up or start running..."

"Yeah, what else am I going to run in?"

She replied.

"Anyway, we'd better get going."

They were out in the open, after all.

Roy walked up to the house the people were barricaded in. "Pathetic. The zombies will find a way in. If not, the Plagas will." Roy decided to hang around and watch the group here. If anything went wrong, he would kill them. And if it was truly necessary, he would join there little group, and strike from within. Roy smiled. He found a secluded spot, free of zombies, and pulled out his binoculars. "Time. Time will tell when I will strike." Then he saw some of them start running away. "Damn. Fools can't make this eay. Oh well. I'll just have to follow them." Roy got up and moved toward them, staying in the shadows to avoid notice.

"Alright... but don't expect me to carry you if you break your ankle," he said as he began jogging and shooting; not really believing what he said. "Lets go!" he yelled to Richard and Jack as the Zombies began collecting around the broken down Humvee.

Frank found himself in an alleyway, slowly making his way toward the strip mall. Thinking he heard a noise, he jumped backwards and turned to see nothing.

"I'm losing my damned mind...," Frank said with a sigh.

All of the sudden, an orange cat jumped from one of the windows onto Frank, who let out a loud yelp.

"Get the hell outta here, you damn cat. Go on, shoo!"

His voice had attracted some unwanted guests, however, as a group of rioters came bursting into the alleyway after Frank.

"The hell is wrong with these rioters?" Frank thought to himself, turning to run away. As he reached the end of the alleyway, however, he managed to grab a piece of wood.


Arriving at the strip mall, he saw a deserted liquor store and a small clothing shop. There was one car in the lot, and he shrugged it off, thinking it was nothing. Frank had other plans, though, bursting into the liquor store and going straight to the back. He wasn't alone.

A rioter came out from the bathroom and lunged at Frank. Its eyes were and errie yellow color and its skin was very pale.

"What the hell are you," Frank said, bringing the wood to the face of the rioter. The rioter slumped over, seemingly dead.

As Frank examined the body, he heard the car start up. Suprised, he ran out of the liquor store toward a woman about to drive off. Beer in his right hand, he signaled her with his left.

Alice took off running also, hoping Jack didn't do anything more stupid along the way.

after Ivan leaves them heading outside, Amy rolls her eyes and says "what planet was he on?"

then she remembers who the boy is.

"You're Matthew" she says quietly "I remember hearing about that incident with the coach.

Now he's gone lets get that food together and and try and find out whats going on. Maybe the emergency station can tell us more"

However the past is about to catch up with Amy. Having already seen her mother die and rise again as one of those monsters as well as other horrific things outside the door she starts to cry..

Mathew hread her start crying, moving back towards her he asks "Whats wrong?'

Amy looked at Matthew and said "I can't help thinking about mom. I seen her be killed by one of those monsters and then she got up and started attacking the car.

She was dead. I know that but how was she able to get up and chase me?"

She tries to dry her tears with the sleeve of her denim jacket the painful memories impossible to ignore.

"Its ok, now lets get you outa the hall and block up the door. You want to live don't you?" he said gently.

Amy nods and starts looking for anything that could make a barricade...

‘Get some chairs from that room there and barricade the remnants of the door.’ After saying that Mathew ran into the garage and grabbed his grandfathers axe.

Amy puts down her shoulder bag and bat getting on with the job in hand.

she wheels a large old heavy armchair up to the door and wedges it tight against the door.

she then finds another chair of a similar size and weight and repeats the process, this time turning it upside down so it rests comfortably on the first chair and adding more weight to the barricade.

Uncertain that this would hold all she could do was hope as she looks round for more heavy furniture. Locating a small sofa which she pushed on top of the armchairs it was looking more secure.

the door secured she went into the kitchen and started checking over the food supplies and made sure the water was still running..

Rummaging through the junk in the garage, he found what he was looking for. Running to the kitchen, he grabbed a few packets of chocolate, flour, sugar, two 4 liter bottles of water, chip packets and 6 small bottles of water. Shoving it into the bag he ran to his room and grabbed his Swiss army knife.

He then ran back to the front door. 'We have to wait here for the night, so help me get the table from the dining room over this door.'

Amy helps Matthew move the table to the back door and helps him with the necessary nailing up and barricade building.

"Matthew is there an attic here?" she asks "we could use it as a last refuge if the barricades fail us.

We could also use one of the landing windows as an emergency exit so we can escape without having to remove any barricades."

'Don't worry about the escape route, I have the perfect one already set up. The back room has a large window about a meter and a half from the ground, and I have a chair already for getting onto the sill. An easy escape.' He started to walk down the hall 'Spare rooms in there.'

Jack followed Tyler and saw Alice run behind him. He put the strap of the M-16 around his shoulder. He turned to Tyler and talked in a soft voice.

"Tyler were are we going with this civilians? Seems like a bad idea to go to a place with a lot of people."

Richard followed. Looking back at the remains of the HUMVEE, he couldn't help but wonder how they were going to be able to get out of here now.....

Going over toward Richard, Jack started to talk. This time in a quiet and soft voice. He also had his M9 in hand for the undead. The Humvee was empty he took most of the ammuntion.

"Have you gotten use to the Remington Shotgun?"

"Yeh. Its not too bad." Richard replied. "But I wouldn't mind a small arm. Dont worry about it, I will find one."

Getting right next to Richard, Jack put his backpack in the front of him. While Tyler wasn't looking he opened it up. Taking out a C-Ration. In his backpack were a bunch of ammo for his M-16 and M9, 6 Meal Ready to Eat (MRE), and 3 C-Rations.

"Here Richard don't tell Tyler I give this to you. He will probably call me stupid. I know I'm not suppose to, but you will be hungry later. Put it somewhere know will see it."

Jack gave C-Ration to Richard. Then gave him a thumbs up in secert.

OOC: The C-Ration contains:
1 Instruction sheet
2 Cheese bars (1.5 net ounces)
2 "Cereal Class 5" (1.5 net ounces)
3 Type XII Style 1 Enriched chocolate bar (1 ounce)
1 "Jelly Bar" (2 ounces)
2 "Fruit Cake Bars" (2 ounces)
3 sticks Topps peppermint chewing gum
3 Domino sugar packets
2 Nestea "soluble tea product"
1 Pure soluble sugar
1 "Soluble cream product"
1 bottle Water Purification Tablets, Individual, Iodine
1 plastic bag

"Thanks man." Taking the rations. Grabbing another plastic bag that was floating along the floor, he dumped it in there and slung it over his shoulder. He would look out for a rucksack...

"Might I ask what you are doing in Hartford? Well you know I'm because they sent in The National Guard." Jack was still running and put his backpack on his back again.

"Well I live here, dont I?" Replied Richard.
"Moved from England when I was 16, So I finished by schooling here. The rest of my family moved away, my parents are dead, so I kept the house and got a job as an accountant. Probably wont be doing any more accounting, thank god."

Suddenly a a zombie leapt from one of the building windows knocking Richard to the floor and knocking his shotgun out of his hand. Using the baseball bat left handed, Richard knocked away its ankle for Jack to blow its head off.
Scooping up the shotgun, Richard asked:
"Where are we running to? 'Cos one unlucky run-in with a zombie could finish anyone of us off. We need cover soon."

"Well, I don't really know Richard. Anyways I could tell you. While we are running I will tell you about my life. I was eighteen and I was going to college. My parents were happy, but I wanted to join the military. So I made a deal with them. I would go to college, but I would join the National Guard. During my National Guard training it was fine. Then I was sent to Tyler's squad they all called me a rookie."

Jack saw a zombie come around a corner. He stoped and aimmed for the head. Guns shot rang and hit the zombies head. The zombie fell over to ground.

Amy retrieves her shoulder bag and softball bat and follows Matthew into the spare room.

Feeling warm after the barricade building she slips of her denim jacket to reveal a practical black vest top.

Sitting down on a seat she offers Matthew one of her chocolate bars and takes a drink from her small water bottle.

She takes out the small battery powered radio from her bag and tunes it to the emergency frequency and finds the list of rescue stations still being read out.

Keeping the volume low she leaves the radio playing and says "I hope those barricades hold tonight. I don't fancy having to travel at night with those things wandering around and only a softball bat to defend ourselves"

She leaves the room briefly to return with a very sharp kitchen knife and a broom handle.

she makes an improvised spear binding the knife to the shaft with a roll of sellotape produced from her bag.

As she winds the tape round and round she says "Matthew this ones for you" even managing a little smile.

Listening to Jack tell his story, the group progressed along the street, stopping occasionally to kill the odd zombie who made a desperate lunge....

“Thanks, and don't worry about the barricade, the best way past would be using a shotgun.” He slumped against the wall “But then again, if to much force is applied then it may break.”

Amy relaxes back in the chair content with her existing weapon. she consults her watch and says "I make it that we've six hours until dawn. Until then we're on our own.

If you want to get some sleep I'll keep an eye on whats going on outside"

"Heh, I need sleep? You look exhausted, so get some sleep."

"I slept earlier" Amy replied "but I suppose a bit more couldn't hurt"

She puts on her jacket again and joins Matthew on the floor.

Keeping her bat close to hand she curls up beside him and uses her bag as a pillow. she is soon asleep..

Running up next to Tyler, Jack looked at him. He spoke in a soft voice so the others couldn't hear him.

"Hey Tyler where are you taking us?"

"Like hell if I know," Tyler replied. "I was thinking... away from the killer zombies would be a good direction!" he said as he truly did not know the layout of the town, having never been there before.

"Let's ask Richard then. He has lived here since he was 16. Hey Richard come over here." Waving his hands as he yelled at Richard.

"Erm our best bet is getting to the military quarantine edge and talking our way out? Right? Or we could hold up till everything's blown over. If we keep following this road, we would probably need to drive to make any progress, we could get to the perimeter of the quarantine area. What you reckon? It leads through central town and then suburbia (OOC: Spelling?). Better If we drove."

"Probably if we want to the edge of the city the army will shoot us. They will not let anyone out of the city. I have not recieve any orders to go out of the city." replied Jack.

OOC: Really we need tree hugging lesbians to give us some sorta objective to make it truly Resident evilish. We should end up walking in the old Umbrella corp factory.

IC:

"Ok so we hold up somewhere."

"Yeh... and if you hadn't noticed... we don't have a car," Tyler said.

"Well Tyler what do you think? Should we barricade ourselves for the night and rest?" Jack said as he turned toward Tyler.

"That seems to be the only option," Tyler replied.

"Hell we could steal a car, but your right. Lets find a house, ok?"

"You guys go into a building and start to barricade while I cover for the girl over there." as saying this Jack pointed toward Alice. Who was a little behind the others, but barely near them. Jack ran off toward Alice. Once getting there he said.

"The other two guys are starting to barricade a building. So I'm going to add extra protection with you."

"Well come on military pro, which of these is easiest to defend?" Asked Richard.

Tyler looked from building to building, scanning the possible barricade points. Finally, he shot of a round and the sound of glass shattering was heard. Suprisingly, he had shot out the large and long window that belonged to a furniture store only a block down. "There..." he said as he began walking towards the building, "We will be able to barricade ourselves on the second floor..."

"Ok." Using his bat, Richard pushed the remaining glass outside onto the floor and carefully crawled in......

"If their barricading it, shouldn't we be in there with them...before we're, you know, barricaded out?"

She replied.

Tyler had smashed out the last pieces of the large storefront window with the butt of his weapons. Picking up all the large pieces of glass in a piece of fabric, he put it them off to the side... for now.

He then walked to the top of the stairs near the back of the store and bashed it open with a bodycheck; though the lock broke, the door was still hinged and working. He proceeded to carry large pieces of furniture from the downstairs display area to the upper room where they could barricade themselves. The room had three windows that were next to each other and facing the street, though they were about fourteen feet above it. "Alright... get grabbing anything you can and move it up here," Tyler said as he looked around for anything useful.

Mathew got up slowly as not to disturb Amy, he then left the room to find a map.

Several hors later he had a route to get to the Nation Guard base.

Amy sleeps soundly but not peacefully and wakes up after a long sleep.

she looks out the window and sees figures shambling around outside. they were just continuing on the road out of town and that road led to safety.

she checks the radio again and finds that the rescue stations haven't changed and that alone worries her. What if the news had it wrong? she switches the radio off to conserve the battery.

Finding Matthew isn't in the room she uses some of her water to get a quick wash and eats another bit of chocolate. Now up and rested she goes looking for him.

"Matthew" she calls out softly as she goes upstairs.

"Up here, I think I have us a safe route to travel.'

"It's going to take sometime before they get the whole place barricaded. Also might I ask what your name is? I think I have seen you before today." Jack looked at the woman.

Amy finds Matthew by following his voice and asks which route they'll be taking.

She also says "the rescue stations haven't changed since last night. All the emergency station is sending out is the list of rescue stations and that worries me. I also seen 20 or so zombies passing the house just there heading out of town"

she looks concerned.

'Turn on the radio, I want to see where these places are.'

Amy pops down stairs quietly and returns with the radio.

She switches it on keeping the volume low so only she and Matthew can hear it.

the recorded list drones on again with the national guard base still being their closest one but there are stations slightly further out just past the town limits.

While saying this zombies appear to many. At least fifty of them. Aimming he shot a couple. He started to run away when he noticed that the lady was behind him. Walking back he grabbed her and slung her over his shoulders. Still he was faster than the zombies.

"Tyler, Richard we better get the barricade ready more zombies are coming."

Running as fast he could when carrying the lady. Then making it to the store he put her threw one of the broken windowns. Then going threw himself. Jack turned to the lady.

"You calling me stupid now! I could have just left your ass back there. You should thank me for saving your life. But now go upstairs."

Getting the rest of the furniture he barricaded the windown that Tyler broke. Jack then made his way up the stairs.

Mathew started to mark each place of on the map. "Ok let’s look at this sensibly, most of these places are out in the open, very good for spotting the zombies, but not good for keeping them away. The National Guard base is probably the best place to go to.”

"thats 4 miles away" Amy comments and then remembers about her moms car.

"If I can get back to my house theres a spare car key there. theres also the food and water already in the car we were going to take with us but can we drive 4 miles on a flat tyre?

Those zombies are slow moving and we're both quick on our feet. If we do have to fight them I can knock them down and you can give them brain surgery with the spear. Tag team them.

Assuming we can get back I'll be able to drive us out of here"

ooc: you are trying to tell me a 145 lbs man picked up and carryed a 122 lbs woman... and was able to run. Both parts are quite unbelievable.
IC:

"You are an idiot," Tyler said as he came running down the stairs. "There are gaping wholes through your entire barricade and it isn't going to do any good... they will break through in about ten seconds. There is a reason I decided to barricade upstairs and not this hard to defend area... when you learn some tactics perhaps you won't look so stupid... now get up STAIRS!" Tyler yelled fuming mad.

He ran down to the fabric in which he had stored the broken glass and began scattering it on the floor and then up the stairs. As he got to the door he dumped out the last of the glass and ran inside.

"That is a good idea, so here is the new route, at the rifle range here, we go down to the main building, grab some guns and head down this old road here. It should be easy."

Making his way upstairs he took of his helmet and put it on a table. The table was away from everyone at the end of the building. He also put his M-16 on the table. After taking his helmet off his hair was sweaty. Tyler was right, but worry sometimes when he followed orders they still called him stupid. Screw it he wasn't going to share any of his MREs. Taking out of the flameless ration heater and opened up the MRE. Finding out it was Grilled Beefsteak with mushroom gravy. After cooking it he ate the Beefsteak. Since he was hungry it wasn't half that bad. Taking the crackers and peanut butter to make some more food. He was getting thirst. After looking he found a beverage power and made juice with water. Eating his dessert he put his backpack where he could watch it. Picking up his M-16 and helmet he made his way over to Tyler.

"Tyler what do you want me to do now sir!"

Tyler slammed the door behind him and push all the furniture up against it, effectively blocking the door from head to toe.

"Give it a rest..." Tyler replied as he sat down on a couch that had been stored up there; the only couch or chair he hadn't used in blockading the door.

Amy frowns and says "Matthew I hope you can shoot because I can't. I couldn't even hit the broadside of a barn. I'll either dodge then or whack them"

she switches of the radio again and asks "is there a way onto the roof?. I need to see how many zombies are around my house"

Not saying anymore he put his backpack on the floor. He used his backpack as his pillows. The M-16 was right next to him and his helmet. Before going to sleep he looked at a picture of his parents. The only people who gave a damn about him. Looking up a the ceiling if they kept on calling him stupid he would go AWOL. In a few minutes he fell asleep.

Frank found himself in an alleyway, slowly making his way toward the strip mall. Thinking he heard a noise, he jumped backwards and turned to see nothing.

"I'm losing my damned mind...," Frank said with a sigh.

All of the sudden, an orange cat jumped from one of the windows onto Frank, who let out a loud yelp.

"Get the hell outta here, you damn cat. Go on, shoo!"

His voice had attracted some unwanted guests, however, as a group of rioters came bursting into the alleyway after Frank.

"The hell is wrong with these rioters?" Frank thought to himself, turning to run away. As he reached the end of the alleyway, however, he managed to grab a piece of wood.


Arriving at the strip mall, he saw a deserted liquor store and a small clothing shop. There was one car in the lot, and he shrugged it off, thinking it was nothing. Frank had other plans, though, bursting into the liquor store and going straight to the back. He wasn't alone.

A rioter came out from the bathroom and lunged at Frank. Its eyes were and errie yellow color and its skin was very pale.

"What the hell are you," Frank said, bringing the wood to the face of the rioter. The rioter slumped over, seemingly dead.

As Frank examined the body, he heard the car start up. Suprised, he ran out of the liquor store toward a woman about to drive off. Beer in his right hand, he signaled her with his left.

OOC: oh sorry my car already left, i guess you will have to walk. She is driving arround now. I was just going to have her flip the car and have to walk soon so if you want to be part of that. I will have her turn arround and go back in that direction.

IC:
As alexis was driving she came to yet another blocked street, forcing her to turn arround and go back past the clothing store. She turned arround and contunued in the opposite direction. Driving by a street filled with about fifty rioters, they began to presue her. She turned the corner and headed down the street of the clothing store. Seeing a man coming out of a liquor store and signaling her, she slammed on the breaks and opened the passenger door.

"You want a ride? get the hell in now!"she yelled "there are about fifty rioters heading this way, and they are moving fast" she yelled to the man as several zombies rounded the corner and spotted the man standing there.

Waking up an hour later he looked out a window to see the undead. They were all over the place. They seem to be growing.

"Damn, they barricaded themselves. Oh well, I'll wait, those National Guard Men will help me, or die." Rick was getting increadibly impatient. He walked around and killed some zombies, and came back without any ammo, only a knife. Know he had nothing to do but wait.

Gabe Anderson was staying late in his classroom in the high school in the subburbs, still grading the seemingly endless amount of tests that his students had finnished days ago. For a moment he put his pen down, and went to turn on the classroom TV hanging from the cornor of the ceiling. He pressed the yellow POWER button on the old set. He was slightly frustrated when it did not turn on. He did not think mutch of it, other that is was old and needed to be replaced soon anyway. He finnaly finished the last test, he turned off the light to the room and locked the door behind him.

He was always one of the last teachers to leave in the evenings for home, so it did not bother him that their was nobody left in the halls. When he went out into the parking lot when he had a feeling that something was wrong. It was way too calm for him, save a car or two zooming past on the road away from the city. He looked towards the city and could sware he saw smoke coming from the city. He made for his Jeep, hoping he could get home to see what was up.

(ooc: anyone can meet up with him if you want.)

During the night Jack had bad dreams about the undead chasing him and people yelling at him for being stupid. One time he woke up with sweat all over his face.

ooc: alright, what the hell is wrong with you, Breitenburg and Canadstein. You completely ignored the setting that was created. Jack along with the others were upstairs in the building. There was only one entrance to the upstairs room and it was barricaded with numerous chairs, tables and other furntiure. You couldn't have simply snuck in... also Tyler placed glass on the ground so he would here anyone or thing sneaking in as it cracked under their feet. Also, Tyler is still awake and would clearly hear and see you... and shoot you. Good job.

ooc- my bad, I'm new at this and pretty crappy, just can someone join me, it's kind of boring RPing alone.

OOC: I will. After we get out of this building I will probably run off.

Roy stood in a spot, watching the barracaded building. He soun his knife around. He was bored. He needed to get some assistance after the battle with the Los Illuminados. He kept hearing arguements from inside, so he might be able to use this to his advantage. All he had to do was wait. And the wait was killing him.

Gabe quickly got into the driver seat of his Jeep and closed the door. He turn on the radio to listen briefly. He was surprised that it was describing were rescue stations were, rescue stations. He knew imeadiately that it must be bad. He was ready to pull out of his parking space when he saw someone bursting out of the bushes and falling onto the pavement at the other end of the lot. Gabe paused for a moment and watched the man stand up. Their were several thing that he noticed were wrong with this man, he swayed as he walked. As the man stumbled closer to his Jeep, he saw that his clothing was ripped and his right had was missing. Gabe, scared out of his mind, accelerated as fast as he could to get out of thier, towards on of the towns near the school.

(ooc: Gabe could be Mathew and Amy's ride to the shooting range.)

OOC: You just might be.
IC:
"The best way would be through the atic, then just make your self a hole to get through."

"Your an idiot."

Alice said to Jack. She was also quite pissed.

"First off, I didn't need you to pick me up like that. And second off, by doing so you slowed your self up and risked both of our lives. If I need help, I'll ask for it."

Meanwhile...

Three Gamma-Hunters jumped from building to building. After coming out of an eight year cryo-genetic freeze, they were quite hungry. They approached the barricaded building, following the scent of warm flesh. They became excited and over zealous, and jumped down into the street and into the broken windows on the first floor, glass cracking beneath their feet...

Also meanwhile...

A red dot appeared on Roy's head, and he heard the clicking of a firearm.

"You have five seconds to explain who you are."

Came a voice. The person had him at gun point, and would notice any move within a second, and blow his head off, so there were no escape options.

Tyler, who has been resting his eyes as he sat on the couch, bolted upright as he heard the glass crunch from the floor below. "We've got company..." he commented as he picked up his two M-16s and walked slowly towards the door. "Get your guns and be ready, he said as he pointed at the heavily barricaded entrance that would be a squeeze point if need be.

Amy nods and makes her way up to the attic.

using some tools she makes a hole for herself and takes of her jacket so she can squeeze through.

What she sees on top of the roof could have come straight out off of a horror movie.

There were isolated burning cars and houses as far as she could see. She couldn't see her house very well but she could see that that the zombies in town seemed more spread out that they were before. She could even see the zombies eating their previous nights victims.

she heads back into the attic and reports what she's seen to Matthew slightly shaken.

"We should be able to reach the car if we can move quickly and don't stop to fight. They're pretty much spread out down there" she says

"We wait for dawn in that case. We need to find other surrvivors though, otherwise we are as good as dead."

"If the rescue stations are still running then we'll find other survivors" Amy counters softly "if they're not then we'll have to find them by dumb luck.

I agree we'll have an easier time once its dawn"

Feeling the cold and shivering she puts on the lambs wool jumper in her shoulder bag before putting her jacket back on.

Roy stopped moving. He wasn't nervous, just doing what he was told. "Name's Roy. I'm out here looking at that building. People are in there. When they get out I'm going to ask for assistance. And who might you be?"

Frank, noticing the hoard approaching, quickly got into the car and slammed the door.

The driver raced off, and Frank sighed a long, drawn-out sigh of relief. It had been a long night and an even longer day.

After he got his wits about him, Frank turned to the female driver.

"Hey, I'm Frank," He started, "And you are?"

Richard grabbed his shotgun.
"Zombies Tyler?"
But Richard knew it wasnt. How he knew he could just not tell, but something was coming. Something big.

"Could be anything, including a stray dog... but I doubt it," Tyler said as he held his guns at the ready.

Frank, noticing the hoard approaching, quickly got into the car and slammed the door.

The driver raced off, and Frank sighed a long, drawn-out sigh of relief. It had been a long night and an even longer day.

After he got his wits about him, Frank turned to the female driver.

"Hey, I'm Frank," He started, "And you are?"

"hey, Im alexis, "she replied "have any idea what the hell is going on here? and what the fuck are those things?" she asked

"anyway have any idea where to go" she asked

"Alright, Alexis," Frank said, looking straight ahead. "I have no clue as to what exactly is going on...I mean, I leave the bar after a long night, and one of those things tried to attack me. I just hit in the face and it seemed to slow it down."

Frank watched as people ran the opposite direction, those things chasing them.

"As for where to go...hmm. I know of a hospital down the road, but I doubt their would be any survivors. I could use the sedatives for this though," Frank said motioning to his knee.

"I need some sleep, so would you mind waking me when its dawn?"

"no problem" Amy replies and climbs back onto the roof so she can see all around her.

As her eyes adjust to the darkness again she sees the undead procession continue out of town as if the zombies are drawn to something the same way moths get drawn to a flame.

She observed them trying to figure out what that thing might be...

Garrett sits on top of the Sporting Goods store. He lays on the roof reading from the stake of books he took from the bookstore across the street. A small flash light in his teeth .Hearing a noise he sits up and reaches for his gun. A nice bolt action Springfield rifle.

Crawling to the edge of the roof he looks over the edge his gun ready. He cannot make out anything on the ground, looking down the sight his finger rested on the trigger.

"Is anyone there?"

"ok the hospital it is, first i have to get some gas" she said

spotting a deserted gas station she pulled up next to the pumps. She got out and pumped the gas, luckily the pumps were turned on. After she was done pumping the gas, she went inside the gas station to look for some supplies. She grabbed a few drinks and chips, canned foods, and a flashlight and batteries. She searched the store for other things and something to use as a weapon. She did not find anything else. She exited the store looking around, seeing a group of rioters she ran to the car. Searching under the seat she found a crow bar. She climbed into the car and put the crow bar on the seat.

She quickly started the car and went as fast as she could get out of the parking lot. Finaly arriving at the hospital she stoped the car infront of the emergency room entrance. She climbed out of the car and grabbed the crow bar off of the seat.

"well are you going to come, or what?" she said

"It doesn't matter who I am."

The soldier said, holstering her weapon.

"And those people down there are going to be dead soon."

She said, just as one of the hunters attempted to slash through the door, provoking a gun shot from Alice as the green claw appeared through the door.

"Well if it dosen't matter who you ae, and those people will be dead, then my job with them is finished. Now kindly release me. I have other matters to attend to."

"Shit!" Shouted Richard, letting off a blast with his shotgun.
Big mistake. The beast now had a even weaker door to push threw......

Amy watches the surrounding area until the sun rises and climbs back through the hole in the roof so she can wake Matthew up.

She finds him fast asleep and gives him a gentle shake saying "its dawn now"

"What the HELL are you doing!" Tyler shouted as he heard the shot go whizzing past his head. "You almost killed me!" he yelled, "And the door is weakening! You do something that stupid again and you will break the barricade!"

"We gotta get outta here!" Shouted Richard.

"Oh that would be a greeaaat idea," Tyler said sarcastically. "We are all bunkered up and have a strategic position against our enemy... and you want to try to get past whatever is out there and then go right into the Zombies?" He said rhetorically "You are crazy! If you want... I will just shoot you now and you won't have to bother getting yourself killed."

Mumbling "It is? Oh I see. Just give me a second to wake up, then lets get out of here."

Gabe had originally planned to drive as far away as possible from town to his home, which was thirty or so minutes from to school. But these, zombies (he shivered at the word) had cut off the ecape rout on the highway. He had hidden himself in his car in a carwash inside of a gass station. As he woke, he remembered that there was a shotting range in one of the subburbs nearby. He started the car, and found he had gathered company overnight. A zombie was standing behind his Jeep. He reversed hard, knocking the zombie back, and drove as fast as he could to towards the shooting range.

"DONT YOU GET IT!?" Roared Richard.
"WHAT EVER'S OUT THERE IS NOT GOING TO BE STOPPED BY YOUR SHITTY BLOCKADE!!"

Tyler swung around and raised his gun to Richard's head. "YOU WANT TO GET OUT... THAN GET THE FUCK OUT!" he yelled at the top of his lungs. "GO AHEAD... JUMP OUT THE WINDOW, BECAUSE YOU SURE AS HELL AREN'T GOING OUT THE FRONT DOOR!"

"YOU SHOOT MOTHER F**CKER!! YOU SHOOT!!" Pointing his shotgun at Tyler.

Richard was clearly losing it, but he had never felt so afraid

Roy yelled out load "Look, either tell me who you are, help me, release me, or kill me! Don't waste my time!"

Alice shook her head. This was getting stupid.

"Listen you two, fighting isn't doing any good right now! Some mutant fucks are breaking in, and you two are fighting like a couple of idiots! Can we please co-operate for a few fucking seconds?"

Meanwhile...

"I never said you couldn't go."

The woman replied. She motioned for him to go down to the building and help.

"I am out of ammo for my gun, so unless you have ammo for my SMG, or a new weapon with ammo, I'm no good. Unless you want me to use my "gift" from Wesker, but then none of those people would get out alive."

OOC: Is Leon taken?

Cause if not, I'm going to kick ass, RPD style.

OOC: No, Leon is not taken.

Roy was thoroughly pissed off. He didn't care if he died. He would prefer to live, but if he died, Wesker would get vengence for him. Roy spun around to face his assailant. "Now, shoot if you want, but give me a reason why I should help you, and WHO THE HELL YOU ARE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Help me? Who ever said I wanted you to help me?"

The masked soldier asked.

"And you want ammo? Here."

She said, kicking a TMP and a clip toward him.

Alice shook her head. This was getting stupid.

"Listen you two, fighting isn't doing any good right now! Some mutant fucks are breaking in, and you two are fighting like a couple of idiots! Can we please co-operate for a few fucking seconds?"

"Well if this dumb fuck didn't shoot the door hinge out, they would be able to get in!" Tyler yelled though he lowered his weapon and turned back to the door as the lady was clearly right.

OOC : Shouldn't we all like meet up somewhere?

IC :

"Yeah, I'm coming," Frank slowly got out of the car. He walked toward Alexis. "But, uh, shouldn't I have that?"

Frank motioned toward the crowbar. After a long pause, he simply said, "Forget it."

Frank walked slowly toward the front of the hospital, and put his hand on the door.

"I hope you know how to use that...here goes..."

The door to the hospital swung open.

Mumbling "It is? Oh I see. Just give me a second to wake up, then lets get out of here."

Amy can't help manage a little smile. The rest of Hartford may have gone to to the dogs overnight but there was always something about Matthew that made her smile.

Even the short time they had played together in the softball team she had watched from afar, her friends warning her against him but he'd always stood out from the crowd in her book.

She leaves the room and heads down to the kitchen to check the food and water and takes a strong sharp kitchen knife out of the block just in case she needs it.

Matthew has chosen his food well. There was chocolate but there was also tins of fruit, beans, bread and other fresh fruit. Even if this this heavy rucksack was dropped it wouldn't damage the food too much. she adds a manual can opener to a side pouch and their preparations are complete.

As Amy checked things she pondered the flat tyre. They may not get very far with it but with a bit of luck they would have a chance to change it later at the national guard base.

she slips on her shoulder bag and tucks her bat into a belt loop. Using her sellotape and some cardboard taken from an empty cereal box she makes an improvised scabbard and tapes the knife and holder to one of her belt loops.

Now she was ready to leave...

Richard swore softly, and turned his shotgun on the door again.
"Your right. Your right. This is so f*cked up."

OOC: Hello everyone, i would like to be part of this nice looking RP but could somebody tell me where everyone is at the moment and what exactly what is going on? I dont want to just kind of blunder n and just poof into the RP so to speak, if i can join in on this I would like to do it correctly.

"Oh you call me stupid. Just look at yourselfs. Stop yelling. If we don't work together we will die." Jack grabbed his M-16 and helmet after waking up from their yelling.

Roy took the TMP and walked toward the building. It was barricaded shut. He grabbed his knife and tried to cut some way in. Nothing. Then he grabbed the TMP and blasted the barricade off. He ran up stairs and found some people arguing, with a barracade about to come off. "Idiots." Roy said under his breath. "Look, I don't know who you people are, but I'm here, against my will, to help you. So after we kill what's behind that door, I'll be out of here."

ooc: again if you read the setting, you would know that there is only one entrance. "Behind that door" is exactly where you would have to come up through... meaning you are now dead.

Indeed. Can we just say Breitenburg is hunter dinner now?

OOC: Hello everyone, i would like to be part of this nice looking RP but could somebody tell me where everyone is at the moment and what exactly what is going on? I dont want to just kind of blunder n and just poof into the RP so to speak, if i can join in on this I would like to do it correctly.

this is the ooc signup thread.

http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=461371

OOC : Shouldn't we all like meet up somewhere?

IC :

"Yeah, I'm coming," Frank slowly got out of the car. He walked toward Alexis. "But, uh, shouldn't I have that?"

Frank motioned toward the crowbar. After a long pause, he simply said, "Forget it."

Frank walked slowly toward the front of the hospital, and put his hand on the door.

"I hope you know how to use that...here goes..."

The door to the hospital swung open.

" well hurry up, I dont want to be stuck outside for that long, were sitting ducks" she said " I need something to protect myself with, look for something in the hospital to use"

"yah I know how to swing a baseball bat, its not that different, the national guard probibly evacutated the hospital a while ago"

she walked into the hospital, it seemed deserted, things littered the hallways. She went down the hallway and looked in each of the rooms. She found a supply closet.

Gabe felt like an idoit. He should have known that all of the zombies in the area would hear him. He was able to shake them off when he made an abbrupt turn down a road of one of the many small subburbs in the area. When he pulled into someones yard and stopped to catch his breath. He desprately wished he could find a way out of this place and get home.

(occ: this would be near Matthew's house.)

While Amy waits for Matthew she goes back onto the roof to check if things have changed.

She sees a car pulling into a nearby drive way and calls down waving her jacket "We're up here"

Gabe looked up in surprise, "Yeah," he shouted back "I see you." He then noticed that she had to be one of his students. "Are you OK up there?" He asked.

Amy recognises one of her teachers and calls back from the roof "Mr Anderson, I'm in here with Matthew and our baricades held.

We're fine. Stay in the car and you'll be safer.

I'll get Matthew up here and then we can leave. We've even got food and water ready to take with us"

A few zombies can be seen shambling around in the distance but they seem to be contently enjoying their meal.

"Were you planning on going anywere?" Gabe asked Amy, looking around nervously, "I was trying to drive down to the shotting range to get something so I could get out of hear."

"the rescue station at the nation guard base" Amy replies "mom didn't make it but we were going back to get her car and the food inside it and driving there ourselves.

Matthew was talking about going to the range as well. Maybe we could hitch a ride with you"

Wheather or not rescue station is still operating was something Gabe didn't quite know. "Sure, you can ride with me," It sure beat being alone, "I'll be fine here as long as I keep my head down." He started looking in all directions and ducked down and hid on the floor of his Jeep, "Just shout when your coming."

ooc- look, I'm just doing what I was told to do by THL. I don't have time to read every post in detail, so if I make mistakes, it's because I have a life I need to follow, and other people use my computer to. So yeah, sorry, but can you guys just correct me as I go, and accept my inconsistent posing. Also, if Roy dies like topal suggested, can my make another character, or play as acharacter in the RE universe?

ooc- look, I'm just doing what I was told to do by THL. I don't have time to read every post in detail, so if I make mistakes, it's because I have a life I need to follow, and other people use my computer to. So yeah, sorry, but can you guys just correct me as I go, and accept my inconsistent posing. Also, if Roy dies like topal suggested, can my make another character, or play as acharacter in the RE universe?

ooc: THL didn't tell you do ignore the setting or even to try to get past the barricade. If you don't have time to read and actually follow the thread... you shouldn't be RPing.

"I'll get Matthew" Amy says and vanishes down the hole in the roof trying not to be too long.

OOC:
I think you mean shouldnt, DMG.

Mathew had heard the shouted conversation, and though he had not heard the exact wording, he had the general idea, so he had grabbed their packs and was waiting for May in the door way. "So did you get us some help?"

"Mr Andersons jeep is out there" Amy says alert for any zombies but finding none.

"he's waiting for us" she adds and leads Matthew to the jeep".

Amy's fully equiped with her shoulder bag now slung over her shoulder and bat ready.

"Mr Anderson, we're ready" she says to the huddled figure in the jeep.

Gabe sat up in the drivers seat, "Alright." He shouts back up, "The doors are unlooked." It all seemed quiet, too quiet for him.

Running down stars to the back window, Mathew threw it open and jumped out, making sure nothing was there he waited for Amy to get out.

Amy follows and jumps into the back seat along with the rucksack of food and her gear.

After Matthew gets in the front seat she activates the central locking and they are ready to go.

"Hang on," Gabe told them, "It is likely to be a very bumpy ride there." He quickly backed out and spead down the road towards the shotting range.

"Do ether of you know how to fire a rifle?"

Amy shakes her head not being able to hit the broadside of a barn.
She continues to keep watch as they speed along passing a few stragling zombies at speed.

"they're everywhere" she says sadly

With a sidewards glance, Gabe replied, "I am familiar with guns."

He was dodging zombies were he could. "I hope they are not at the range, otherwise, well, then we are pretty much..." he stopped himself, "We'll have to work harder to survive."

"Thank you for saying that, now there most defiantly are some zombies there now."

Amy replies "while I was on watch on the roof I seen a large procession of them leave our suburb heading out to the town limits. its as if they were attracted to something. Since they've been walking all night who knows where they ended up"

She shudders in fear hoping that they weren't going to the firing range..

Gabe wanted to change the subject, "I finished grading the Revolutionary War unit tests, before the zombies appeared."

"How did we do?" Amy asks also wanting to avoid thinking about zombies but wondering if she would be returning to school after this was over.

"You both did well," He replied, "Everyone did pretty well, actually. The essay is were everyone missed a point or two though. The question I wrote wasn't clear enough." He made a left turn, "We are getting close to the range..."

Amy tenses up knowing she may have to fight soon.

She sees the range in the distance and a few shambling zombies by the locked gate, the only way into the range. The chain link fence was still holding despite some zombies trying to pull at it.

Gabe stopped the Jeep, "How strong do you rekon that look is?" He asked.

"Not very, but you might as well just smash through the gate, no ones going to mind are they?

"Its crazy enough to work," Gabe replied, "I just hope I can take out those zombies at the same time, otherwise we will have to move fast. Hang on." He steped down hard on the gas, making for the gate. He hoped it would work.

Amy hold onto the back of the drivers seat as two zombies bounce off the jeep before the gate is brought crashing down.

The front of the building is clear and she jumps out her bat ready for the shambling dead

Gabe quikly jumped out, "Matthew," He said, "pick up the first good gun you see and find ammo for it." He began to look around for anything that caught his eye.

"I know tthis place well, and the best guns are kept at the back of this place, I'll be right back."

"Come back with a few guns." Gabe said. He was looking around to see if there were any zombies in the area.

one of the knocked down zombies tries to crawl to Amy, its legs broken.

Still a bit frightened she briefly hesitates before bashing in its head with two powerful swings from her bat.

Three more zombies follow the crawling zombie to the now destroyed gate.