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In the town of Boxtown, a group of survivors walks through downtown. The large city once the pride of the region, now is burning. Panic spreads as the masses tries to survive the horror. The living dead roams the city for the search for food. The origin of this threat were unknown as the power went out and the remaining citizens lost contact with the rest of the world. Now the only option is to try surviving, yet another day so that they someday may discover the truth behind the rising of the dead.

IC: Alex Owen was unsure of what was happening. He was locked into the detention room, but this time he was locked in over night. There were no windows in the room, so he could not tell that there were horrors stalking the streets outside. Currently, he was trying to unlock the door that kept him behind the detention room with what he had, a paper clip. It took him all night to actually get anywhere, with a nap in between, but he finally managed to get the door unlocked. When he got out though, it was a strange sight, no one was in the halls and it was a Friday morning. He started walking down the halls and tried to find someone who would still occupy the building. Finally, he came across someone in the hallway who was looking outside. It looked like it was Mr. Buckner, Alex's American History teacher. Alex went over to the figure and asked, "Hey Mr. Buckner...." He soon realized it was the teacher he knew... but changed dramatically.

The teacher now had zombie features all over his face and slowly walked towards Alex mumbling, "Rrrrarraaaarrrrarrrr...." Alex was shocked pale at the sight and ran out of the hallway and into another room.

Alex was only able to ask himself, "What... What's going on here?"...

just as everybody know this is the IC thread for the vampires, zombies etc thread that can be found her:http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=505288&page=5&highlight=kamasha
All occ clutter should be posted at that link so that I can enjoy the reading of this thread. Keep the GODMODE rules in the back of your head as you write, and have fun ;)

For Rob Nemur, it had been a normal day. His parents had gone off to work, like they so often did, with him off to school.
At school he had noticed nothing wrong, either. His suburb had not been affected - yet.
In fact, he had only noticed something wrong by night. But by then, it was too late.
His parents never came home. They worked at an office about a mile away, for a game producer. Usually they came home at different times: His mom about 6:00, so she would arrive in time to cook dinner, and his dad around 9:00.
They didn't.
By 7:00, he was sick of waiting. So he slapped a sandwich together and dialed his mom's cell number.
He got no response. He tried again, then his dad's number. Again, no response.
"Dammit!" he shouted, hanging the phone back up. Then he got out his laptop and went online. The company his parents worked for had its HQ in Boxtown, so undoubtably if something happened, their website would be down. He tried it. The screen read, "Server not found".
Maybe that was it. A power outage.
No, he reasoned with himself. It must be something else; their phones aren't picking up.
Oh well. Maybe he could go to his friend's.
He went outside. Immediately, he felt something was wrong. Everyone's lights were off, but it was still relatively early. Most people would be watching TV, or at least doing something.
He knocked on his friend's door. To his surprise, someone actually came to answer.
To his shock, it was not his friend.
Well, actually it was. But it was not the friend he knew, Will. His skin was a darkish color, brown mixed in with green, and his eyes looked deathly dry, as if he hadn't closed them for a long time. His teeth were plainly visible as well.
"Will?"
"Mrhr..."
"Dude? Halloween is over."
"Bhrnr... rh hh..." His friend was grunting, grunting in a way that made it sound as though he were speaking. And in the midst of that, Rob thought he could make out two faint words - help me.
He tried to shout, but couldn't. He slammed the door shut and ran back to his house. After packing all the food he could fit from some survival kits, a flashlight, and two waterbottles, he went to fetch his gadgets. He grabbed his laptop and solar recharger, as well as his PDA and some batteries, for it and the flashlight. Then, he went into his parents' room and grabbed a Swiss Army knife from the top of their dresser. Finally, he went into the garage and grabbed a crowbar.
When he was finished packing, he barricaded the front and back doors lightly. It was the best he could do with the little he had. He also left some canned food in the pantry - should any living person come by.
Then he went out. Through the garage side door, which he did not neglect to barricade first as well, he went out into the backyard and climbed over the fence into the street. Then he ran. Quietly, taking care to make as little noise as possible, as he knew that would undoubtably attract attention.
He ran as fast as he could, past the local 7-11, whose lights were darkened. He would not go into the store as it was "open 24-7", so there must have been a store clerk in there, who must have become a zombie that day - how? he wondered.
Eventually, he came to a house with a car parked outside. It looked old - probably had no alarm. All the better. He ran toward it, and used the Swiss Army knife to pick the lock. Then, he tried using it to turn the key to the ignition. Immediately the car started up, rumbling. He took a look the fuel gauge. Full, it read. Then he glanced outside. No one had come out yet - that was good, too. He put the car in reverse and pulled out of the driveway. Then he sped off, headed for downtown.
Suddenly the car failed. Rob tried the ignition again, and again and again. "Fuck!" he swore. The car had broken down; no doubt about that. "Damn you to hell, you stupid old car!" He kicked the dashboard.
Rob opened the door. It was night now. He checked his watch: 8:12 PM.
All around him, the suburban neighborhood was lights out. It felt weird to him.
Ahead, he saw a school. The lights were darkened, just like all the other buildings. Still, the doors seemed to be open, and with all the desks and clutter to barricade the doors, it might provide better shelter than any house. He hoped no one had stayed behind. But if they had, he could always get them down with a good swing of the crowbar.
He ran to the school, through its gates. He entered its halls, and headed toward the back of the complex.
Suddenly he heard footsteps. Someone was running - from what? More zombies? He hoped not. "Who's there?" he called.

Alex looked out the door as he hoped to avoid the now zombified Mr. Buckner. He saw another person in the hallway's and asked, "Y-You're not... You're not a zombie are you?" But before the guy across from him could answer, the zombified Mr. Buckner came throwing himself at the door Alex was in. He kept the door closed while he looked for something to use as a weapon. He did so by taking a chair and prepared to face Mr. Buckner if needed....

Officer Micheal Clay sped through the streets in his patrol car with red and blues flashing,

*BANG* he hit a zombie that was standing in front of the car..

"Take that bitch!"

He pressed the pedal to the floor and the crown victoria accelerated, he just seen what looked like a kid run into the school up the street and picked up his transmitter from the radio in his squad car,

"Hold it! Boxtown PD!" His voice echoed over a loudspeaker...

He pulled into the school driveway, the kid must not have heard his call, he pulled right up to the front doors and climbed out first removing the shotgun from beside his wheel,

That person was moving too fast for a zombie..

He looked around carefully then slowly moved through the front doors,

*Click, click* he pumped the shotty..

"Hello? Boxtown PD...anyone in here??"

He took his flashlight out and attached it to the newly installed rail mount on the shotgun,

"Hello?" he yelled again moving foward slowly....

Rob looked around, crowbar at the ready, when suddenly a pair of lights pulled into the drive, blinding him. He ducked behind a bush, then quietly but quickly crawled into the nearest room. Then he saw the other boy's face. "Hey, hey," he muttered. He handed the kid his Swiss Army knife, then laid down and peered out the door.

Mike carefully looked around as he moved into the school's hallways,

"Police officer, im here to help!"

He glanced back out the door to see his red and blues flashing on the wall...

He waited..still so answear...

"2-4 here..is there anyone out there.."

"Dispatch..."

Nothing on his two way besides static...

Shit...this is bad, im gonna keep trying dispatch..

"Dispatch, this is 2-4 do you read me?"

Miranda Vreni was seemingly your average tourist. Alleging she was just visiting, she managed to sneak under the wire of the Americans security. And she had found what she was here for. She just happened to be eating out at a local Restaurant when the outbreak started, so she was separated from her gear. None the less. she was getting by just fine.

She was back-allying it to the Police Station to hopefully acquire some firepower. She easily disposed of any zombies along the way with her godly mastery of Close-Quarters-Combat, but didn't stick around too long after each battle. Finally, she reached the back of the police station, and used a trashcan to smash in one of the windows before she too jumped in.

Police officer, eh? Wonder if I can haggle a gun off 'em... He rose, hands in the air. "Over here!"

Stone was standing on top of a building just watching and listening to what was going on
"so one copper is a live out there"he say to himself as he listen to the radio

Mike quickly turned around and went outside to see a kid,

"Shiit..you alright man?"

Mike looked him over then patted him on the shoulder,

"Any more of you?"

Then he heard a window smash loudly up the street...

What the hell was that..?

Mike moved towards his car and looked down the street, he could see the Police station, a single light flickered, other than that...darkness. Squinting his eyes he seen a figure in the alley way dissapear into the station..

That was no Zombie...

Clay looked at the kid,

"Ok, im gonna need you to stay calm..then we'll get this show moving.."

Maybe if i keep trying to contact dispatch that person who just broke in will hear it..

"2-4 here, Dispatch come in...dispatch..this is 2-4 at the school, i found a live one.."

"Whats your name kid?"

OOC is it day time or night

Stone aims his gun and fires at the undead near him as he moves down a street

Rob looked at the officer as he said something into his radio. "Won't work," he said. "Tried my cell. We've got no communications here; everyone's either zombified, or on the run like me, or they're just too scared to say anything." He pointed into the classroom he was standing at the entrance to. "There's a kid in there," he said. "And you can dispense with the formalities. No one's around to care, anyway. But meh. I'm Rob."

EDIT: OOC: I. Isa, it's night.

EDIT OCC Hakeka thinks
IC
Stone stop he just run to a large group of undead
"shit,well eat 40mm"he said then fires it
boom
"ha that shows you"said Stone
"now lets have light"said Stone as he fires a flare ronud into the sky

Clay heard the gunshots and ducked, the shots came from the school roof..

"Seems as if we an't alone.." he said quietly..

He looked down the street and watched one of the un-dead fall to the ground,

"Alright rob, im Mike, i was kinda hoping you were gonna tell me you had a cell phone that works.."

Mike wondered who had fired those shots, then all of a sudden a flare lit up the sky and surrounding area....

"Whew..lights on.."

OOC: Imperial Isa.. where are you?

Clay heard the gunshots and ducked, the shots came from the school roof..

"Seems as if we an't alone.." he said quietly..

He looked down the street and watched one of the un-dead fall to the ground,

"Alright rob, im Mike, i was kinda hoping you were gonna tell me you had a cell phone that works.."

Mike wondered who had fired those shots........

OOC: Imperial Isa.. where are you?
OOC you should hear a 40mm go off and see a flare in the sky so i must be near
IC
Stone fires one more flare into the sky

Miranda found the police station surprisingly clear of the undead, with only a few wandering around here and there. Those she did find she either avoided, or simply killed with deft ease. Unfortunately, she had not found any weapons yet. She did find the armory, but it was locked and there was no way to break the door in, so she was forced to look around for the key.

Clay looked down the brightly lit street at the police station,

"Might aswell try again..." he said to Rob..

"Dispatch, this is 2-4, im currently at the school down the street..i have found one live one, one more student is inside the building and has not made him/herself known, shots have been fired from an unknown location, over"

"Some ones gotta hear this, it's not the same as trying to call out with a phone..."

Mike set the shotgun on the trunk of the car then pulled out his Beretta M9 and clicked the saftey off, he then placed it back in his holster...

Clay looked down the brightly lit street at the police station,

"Might aswell try again..." he said to Rob..

"Dispatch, this is 2-4, im currently at the school down the street..i have found one live one, one more student is inside the building and has not made him/herself known, shots have been fired from an unknown location, over"

"Some ones gotta hear this, it's not the same as trying to call out with a phone..."

Mike set the shotgun on the trunk of the car then pulled out his Beretta M9 and clicked the saftey off, he then placed it back in his holster...

#this is Stone i have seen one person go into the police station over#

Perhaps she was too distracted before, or perhaps she wasn't near enough to hear the radio call, but what ever the case, she heard it now. She approached the dispatch room, and saw that the officers within had all committed suicide, guns still in their hands and their brains all over the walls.

She picked up the radio, and remembering the #1 rule in protocol, which was to never give your true identity away, she faked a scared, crying voice which would ensure that who ever it was would think she was a civilian.

"Um...yes hello? Who is this?"

She asked, making a few sniffing sounds.

Stone was on the move again but still listening to the Radio
"so shit is this palce now"he said to himself

Stone was on the move again but still listening to the Radio
"so fake"he said to himself

((OOC: Er, no. Unless he's a telepath, theres no way he would be able to tell she's faking, as all Assairs Guard are by definition professional actors.))

Early Hours of the Infestation, with Xavier Solis

Xavier Solis was an exchanged student from the Norther part of the Latican Empire. His medium-cut black hair was hustled and lay just above his brows, his eyes showed as though he was a soldier that had seen horrors that World War Two veterans still have nightmares about. He was 5 6, kind of tall for his people, he had tan skin.

Earlier that day he was wearing a loose silver/grey underarmour and baggy jeans, but as he saw his dad walk home from work with withered features and dis-colored face and arms, he quickly was afraid. He went to the kitchen and picked up a cleaver and headed outside, in case his father needed it to keep safe from an attacker.

"Papi?" With a distinct Northern Latican accent in his voice. His father was a rather tall man at 6 2, and looked just like an older, larger version of Xavier.

Soon his father, Mario, lunged at him. With his training from Tae Kwon Do he flipped his father over, and plunged the cleaver into his chest. This didn't stop the zombified man,

"Papi, im sorry don't hurt me!" Xavier squealled in terror, he didn't yet realise his father didn't... care or couldn't. Finally Xavier realised, and with this his heart became cold as he memorized his familly's motto, and screamed it as he charged his, dead, father. "For the preservation of my life and family's!"

Xavier slashed high at the zombified Marios throught, using memory from all those living dead movies, he slit the zombies throught, but it continued his attack, and jumped atop Xavier.

Xavier, on the ground, looked around his lawn and saw a lawn gnome near by. With his large muscles he was able to push off the zombie and pick up the gnome. "MOTHA FUCKING ZOMBIE, FUCKING KILLED MY DAD YOU FUCK WAD!!!" With this he jammed the tip of the gnome's cap into his zombie father's head.

He quickly looked at his house and made a decision. IF I burn the railings, which were made of wood, my cement house could stand and they would have to jump to get to the door.

He quickly burnt the railings and nailed in all windows with torn-off wood from furniture. He then got a hammer, and a small ladder a punched a whole into his attic. Then he went into the living room got the Lee-Enfield that was hanging like an ornament over the tv, even though it was real, he was able to find fifty-nine rounds for the rifle along with the ten already in the magazine.

He found a larger ladder, climbed back up to the rough with the hammer, rifles, and rifles munition and punched a whole in the wall that would be his last line of defence.

He quickly stock piled all the non-percisable food in the attic, and prepared himself a nice steak.

OOC: What are the abilities of the zombie, IE Run fast, jump, super strenght, take down only by head??? Even intelligence???!!!!

((OOC: Er, no. Unless he's a telepath, theres no way he would be able to tell she's faking, as all Assairs Guard are by definition professional actors.))
OOC he talk to himself so you dont know what he talking about
IC
"heads i talk to no one till they talk to me "said Stone as he drops a coin that he found

Perhaps she was too distracted before, or perhaps she wasn't near enough to hear the radio call, but what ever the case, she heard it now. She approached the dispatch room, and saw that the officers within had all committed suicide, guns still in their hands and their brains all over the walls.

She picked up the radio, and remembering the #1 rule in protocol, which was to never give your true identity away, she faked a scared, crying voice which would ensure that who ever it was would think she was a civilian.

"Um...yes hello? Who is this?"

She asked, making a few sniffing sounds.

Mike heard his radio attached to his chest come to life,

Yes! thank god.. he thought to himself..

"This is unit 2-4, im a police officer, who am i talking to, over?"

He heard another reply, someone by the name of Stone,

"Stone, identify yourself,..over.."

Mike nodded to Rob with a smile....

OOC he talk to himself so you dont know what he talking about
IC
"that so fake "said Stone as he drops a coin that he found

((OOC: I know what you're talking about OOC, and I don't like it. So change it.))

"My names Miranda...I broke in hear to find somewhere to hide from those...things!"

She spurted out, along with some more sniffling and crying for added effect.

Current Time

Xavier went atop his roof to see if there were anyone alive, and also to check his gun, as the power in his house old had un-wantedly turned off. He looked over the good old World War Two rifle, and loved it, as his Great Uncles had given to them before he did. He saw that the safety was on, and quickly flipped it off, and that the rifle wasn't cocked, and cocked it.

He was an army brat and was a proffesional shooter along with the close up skills of a 2nd Degree Tae Kwon Do Black Belt. He jumped down stairs and inspected for any weapons, he found three 8 inched Switch Blades and stuffed them in his pocket, and also found a bayonet attachment for the Lee-Enfield which he equipped expertilly.

"A phone that works?" Rob laughed grimly. "Nothing works out here... I did manage to get Wi-fi, though, at my house. I think." He listened to the transmissions. "By the way, should this become a party, I got a sack full of canned food. No need to worry about hunger, us. Until we have to, of course."

#to all this is call sign Stone here, iam a commando#

"My names Miranda...I broke in hear to find somewhere to hide from those...things!"

She spurted out, along with some more sniffling and crying for added effect.

Mike sighed,

"Ok, Miranda, my names Mike and i really need you to stay calm..if you look out the window you can see my car, i got my red and blues on down the street..im helping acouple kids and then i'll be up to help you..ok?"

He pressed in his talk button once more..

"If any of those things get in there i need you to do somthing.."

He paused..

"There are probably some officers in there that are not alive, i need you to take one of their guns, flick a little switch by the trigger, that's the saftey, then if you see anything that wants to hurt you..aim low and squeeze the trigger ok?..if you aim low there is more of a chance you will hit your target.."

"There are acouple things i need to get out of the station, stay by the radio..im not going to leave you.."

Mike looked at Rob,

"We gotta go to the station...stow your food in my car, ever go hunting..? paintball?"

He picked the shotgun up off the trunk of the car...

Xavier couldn't help but think about rushing outside, and went to re-assure himself that he could rush outside and look for survivors. He went up to the rough, climbing to the attic using the small latter then knocked it over, just in case, then he slithered threw the hole in his attic then stepped on his slanted roof. He saw ten or twelve people, or maybe dead, walk threw the street.

"Holy shit." Apparently one of the dead things heard him, and alerted the others, they slowly walked towards the house. "Ah you've go to be shitting me, not cool, at all."

He started to scream for attention from any survivors, but only alerted more zombies to his positions. He soon bursted into cursing, and almost cried. But he was too Soul Less to. "That's the new family creed," He thought in his head, "We're too Soul Less." And with that a total of twenty four zombies crowded around his well-fortified home. He again spoke with stiff confidence and with a hardned voice of a veteran trooper, "No way in hell those, Bitas, are getting in my house."

He walked with a sturn confidence around his small house as looked many zombies straight in the eyes. "More will come, more will..." He knew it was true, "but maybe by holding them here i'll be able to save a few others, but wait, im too Soul Less to."

He held his gun in hand and prepared himself a salmon.

OOC: Xavier is 14

OOC: Has anyone come into contact with my character?

IC: Alex knocked down the door and beat the zombified Mr. Buckner with the chair. If he wasn't "dead", then he was going to have to make a serious run for it. He looked around and saw a police officer and tried to see if they weren't zombies. He asked them, "Hey, you guys are alive right?"...

She smiled at the fact that she, an elite soldier, was here being instructed on how to use a weapon. She clicked the reply button on the radio once more, and said "Alright...I'll wait here..." and then put it down. She sat on the desk and waited for Mike to come pick her "helpless" self up.

"Not really. I have used a pistol before, though. I'm better at melee combat," he said, holding up the crowbar. He motioned to the kid in the classroom. "Hey, let's go!"

OOC: Um, Brazilam?
EDIT: Never mind. You're coming in the car with us. =p

OOC: Has anyone come into contact with my character?

IC: Alex knocked down the door and beat the zombified Mr. Buckner with the chair. If he wasn't "dead", then he was going to have to make a serious run for it. He looked around and saw a police officer and tried to see if they weren't zombies. He asked them, "Hey, you guys are alive right?"...

Mike quickly turned around to see the second kid,

"Yeah, what a question..i hope i stay alive.."

The officer grinned, then seen a Zombie staggering up the hallway,

"Watch out!!"

He raised the shotgun and opened fire..

**BANG!Click,Click, BANG!!** the first blast blew the creature against the wall, the second made it's head explode...

"Take that...."

He looked at Rob,

"Alright...here...desperate times call for desperate measures.."

He handed the boy his shotgun,

"get in the car, both of you!"

Mike hopped in the car and started the engine....

**Vroooom, Vroooooom..**

He gunned the engine...

I can't believe i gave a kid a 12 gauge.. he thought..

They backed out of the driveway and sped towards the station...

OOC: Mike will be able to open the weapons locker...

As he shifted threw his house for weapons and useable stuff he found a sniper scope that was for his Lee-Enfield. "My Uncle must have done more than what my parents told me about him."

He went up to his roof and saw that nearly fifty Bitas were amassing around his house, but was more interested in far off places. As he looked around he saw a cop car with a child by it, but what has that behind the kid? Oh no, it was a Bita. He quickly adjusted his sights to Six Hundred meters, the estimated distance from his sniper rifle's end part of barrel to the Bita's head. He zoomed in on the Bita's head and squeazed the trigger, that let out a mighty roar almost as soon as the Bita dropped. Then Xavier failed his arms to get the attention of the people he had just saved. He even tried to reflect sunlight off the Sniper Scope's mirror.

He begged that they would see him, and soon he began to scream even though he doubted they would hear him, but hopefully it would help.

#Stone here iam in the cop shop and iam about to blow open the armory which i found locked#
"fire in the hole"yelled Stone

Mike quickly turned around to see the second kid,

"Yeah, what a question..i hope i stay alive.."

The officer grinned, then seen a Zombie staggering up the hallway,

"Watch out!!"

He raised the shotgun and opened fire..

**BANG!Click,Click, BANG!!** the first blast blew the creature against the wall, the second made it's head explode...

"Take that...."

He looked at Rob,

"Alright...here...desperate times call for desperate measures.."

He handed the boy his shotgun,

"get in the car, both of you!"

Mike hopped in the car and started the engine....

**Vroooom, Vroooooom..**

He gunned the engine...

I can't believe i gave a kid a 12 gauge.. he thought..

They backed out of the driveway and sped towards the station....."

Alex got into the car and waited for whatever would happen. As the officer took him and Rob to the station, Alex asked, "Dude, what's going on here? Where did those things come from?"...

"Dammit, I could have done that. Well, killed him, anyway," Rob said jokingly, sort of. "No, they aren't a joke; yes, they're real," he said to the boy named Alex.

Alex ducked as the officer fire the shotgun. He turned around and saw the zombie with its head blown off. Alex managed to ask, "Hey, what's going on here? Those things aren't real.... Are they?"...


When they arrived at the station Mike remembered the kids question,

"As real as can be kid..im gonna give you guys a lesson when we get some stuff alright? it's gonna be short and sweet..common lets get in there.."

Officer Clay went through the front doors into the station, nothing moved..

"Ok, we have to meet Miranda..the woman from the radio.."

Mike called out,

"Miranda! you still here..."

He held his Beretta M9 and flashlight in the other hand...

"Rob, your my rear my with the shotgun ok? watch my ass..."

Miranda called Mike again, just to confirm he was on the way, and to give him a little more emphasis.

"Mike...are you still coming?!"

She asked in a panicked voice. Some of the zombies wandering around were making their way toward her, and she decided to jump on the opportunity presented to her. She picked up one of the pistols, and fired a few shots close enough so he could hear them through the radio.

"Oh god Mike, they're coming! Hurry!"

OOC: Can u guys like pick me up at my house, or make a stand at my house or something?

"came get same"yelled Stone as he opens up on the undead that are near the armory

Apparently they had left him and didn't care about any other survivors. Expected, especially in times like this, frightened scared, might not even know what going on.

Xavier wasn't any of these, he knew what he had to do. He had to survive, and that he would, not matter what. The military would come, they would save him and the few that held their ground, and the ones that tried to get away would hopefully die.

He knew it was wrong to think like this, but they had left him? Or had they? Maybe they didn't even hear them, maybe he wasted a bullet on a moraise. Then he thought, I forgot to cock my gun. With that the he cocked the gun and the bullet ejected sliding down the roof onto one of the Bita's head.

He continued to look for survivors or an armoury. Even a more secureable position. Ah well, his home will have to do, it had servered him well so far atleast, but maybe it would fall, maybe the Bitas could think...

OOC Gente Del Agua its hard to pick you up if we not near you
IC

"Mike are you there"ask Stone over the radio

Frankly, I'd like to be the one watching my back, thought Rob as they entered the police station. Nonetheless, he took the gun and pulled a small flashlight out of his pocket.

OOC: Yup, trying to make you guys have a guilt trip :-p. Your approx 1/4 a mile away. And im sick of RPing inside my house, but i've RPed myself into a trap, lol, stupid me :-p.

OOC: Yup, trying to make you guys have a guilt trip :-p. Your approx 1/4 a mile away. And im sick of RPing inside my house, but i've RPed myself into a trap, lol, stupid me :-p.

OOC is that all ,shit Stone can move fast if need be

OOC: Yay, but im surrounded by nearly 70 Bitas (zombies)

OOC: Can u guys like pick me up at my house, or make a stand at my house or something?


OOC: Yeah ok,

Mike rushed into the room to see Miranda,

"Hey! weapons lock up..lets go.."

He moved in and took his keys off his belt, unlocking the door he walked into the room, there was S.W.A.T equipment, afew MP5k's, an M4, lots of Beretta M9's and afew shot guns,

"Ok, grab everything you can people..we will be putting it in my trunk outside"

Mike heard Stone on the radio,

"yeah im here Stone, just been alittle busy..whats your location?

OOC: Dang this RP is going fast, I'll try my best to catch up

IC:
John Wayne was driving a mail carrier (enclosed jeep variety), in the back was a large cart full of cylinders, next to him, where the mail bag normally was, had instead, a large hammer and a long piece of re-bar lying down, and like himself and the van, all covered in blood.

He tried not to think as he kept driving over the zombies, ignoring red lights and stop signs, he just kept driving...

He remembered how the day began, peaceful, a normal day at the factory, until some riot broke out... The mob eventually found a way inside and started killing the employees. He was certain that some of his co-workers escaped the factory, but doubted they found protection once outside, as most of the cars in the parking lot were wrecked, he had only been saved when a mailman came by and while attempting to deliver the mail, provided sufficent distraction for him to seek shelter in the van, but couldn't do anything for the mailman except watch him be torn to pieces by the mob, and eaten alive.

He hoped a friend of his was alright, he was fairly certain he would have at least put up a fight if they broke in, as his friend was a bit of a gun nut...

Perhaps he could borrow a gun from him for protection...

The fuel gauge was starting to run on empty, soon he would have to walk...

OOC: Yay, but im surrounded by nearly 70 Bitas (zombies)
OOC Stone got a 40mm Grenade Launcher on his rifle

IC
"fuck this iam out of here"said Stone to himself

"Mike the armory is now open and iam on the move"said Stone

Xavier decided to take off his scope of his No.4 MK.1 Lee-Enfield. And got a rather light coat with zipped-up pockets and placed the 59 rounds, with 9 rounds in the No.4 Mk.1 Lee-Enfield. He decided to get down stairs.

He found forty year-old wine bottles and a got clothes, large napkins, cut up towels, wash clothes, ripped up clothes pieces, he also found three matches. He popped off the corks of three of them and placed wash clothes, and set them on fire. He preceeded to drop them on the North, South, and West.

He succesfully caused nineteen of them to burn up, but the Bitas continued to attempt to get in the house. He happily dropped four more, two on the North, and two on the West. The total death for the zombies from this molotov attack was fourty-one and the fire attracted another nineteen.

"Well, if I flame the whole north wall I should be able to get out a good run , but where would I go, never mind it's a dumb idea. I'll save it as a last resort. He put the remaining thirty-three un-lit molotovs in the attic.

OOC Gente Del Agua your person may see Stone i just dont know how its up to you
IC
Stone was on the move killing as he move around the city
"shit this is bad"said Stone seeing the city had turn to hell

John Wayne noticed something of a bonfire going on, a sure sign of resistance, and to prove they were still alive, he could see bottles thrown out, molotov cocktails...

People...

He pulled up to the house, made sure the doors were locked, and manuvered the car as close to the door as possable, he then opened the window a crack and started spraying the zombies and the ground with the flamethrower, clearing a direct path between him, and the house, confident in finding a safe haven, he opened the door, and rushed to the house, flame cart in tow.

Upon reaching the door, he alternately banged on the door and fire spurts of fire upon the zombies as they slowly advanced upon him.

"Jesus, I thought that my apartment was safe. Thank god for that golf club I had. Eww.... that squished his head in something fierce. Well, the door's broken so I'd better get outa here, well Kerty time to get out of here. where there's one zombie there are many."
*runs down stairs to bottom floor and heads out into the street towards the nearest comveniece store for some supplies*

Xavier looked up one more time, just to make sure the fire had burned up the Bitas, but instead of seeing that, he saw a man... a man... A LIVING FUCKING MAN. "YO, YOU GET THE FUCK OVER HERE!!!! I'll OPEN THE DOOR!!"

With that Xavier got all his molotovs and threw them at all the corners, burning all of them, but he saw that they were still heading towards the man. Xavier opened the door and fire on a few of the people on fire, and rushed up to the man shooting at the Bitas.

"What you wanna do? We can get in the house or we can try and make it out of the city."

Ignoring his own idea of 'stand and fight' and you will live, but he found someone alive, and he was going to fight with him, no matter what his decision.

"Dude, fucking hurry up and answer!"

The Bitas started to close the gap between them. Xavier realised he only had 7 shots left in his No.4 Mk. 1 Lee-Enfield and would have to reload soon. He saw that a few Bitas were trying to get in the door, and fired at one of them, which caught the attention of the others.

Xavier looked up one more time, just to make sure the fire had burned up the Bitas, but instead of seeing that, he saw a man... a man... A LIVING FUCKING MAN. "YO, YOU GET THE FUCK OVER HERE!!!! I'll OPEN THE DOOR!!"

With that Xavier got all his molotovs and threw them at all the corners, burning all of them, but he saw that they were still heading towards the man. Xavier opened the door and fire on a few of the people on fire, and rushed up to the man shooting at the Bitas.

"What you wanna do? We can get in the house or we can try and make it out of the city."

Ignoring his own idea of 'stand and fight' and you will live, but he found someone alive, and he was going to fight with him, no matter what his decision.

"Dude, fucking hurry up and answer!"

The Bitas started to close the gap between them. Xavier realised he only had 7 shots left in his No.4 Mk. 1 Lee-Enfield and would have to reload soon. He saw that a few Bitas were trying to get in the door, and fired at one of them, which caught the attention of the others.

OOC hell i have Stone save him
IC
"hello what do we have here"said Stone then he opens up with the rifle

Xavier screwed it, and took out all his frusration against the legions of Bitas to fight his way back to the door, while screaming, "Get in the house now!!" he bashed in a few Bitas stabbed a few in the head, hell he even fired three shots, but soon he was over-ran and jumped on the door, and was forced to keep it open do to the people outside.

OOC: Yeah ok,

Mike rushed into the room to see Miranda,

"Hey! weapons lock up..lets go.."

He moved in and took his keys off his belt, unlocking the door he walked into the room, there was S.W.A.T equipment, afew MP5k's, an M4, lots of Beretta M9's and afew shot guns,

"Ok, grab everything you can people..we will be putting it in my trunk outside"

Mike heard Stone on the radio,

"yeah im here Stone, just been alittle busy..whats your location?

Miranda acted confused, but blurted out a "Thank you!" and quickly got up and followed him, sticking close to his side as she continued to cry a little.

OOC: dude, chill let me respond...

IC
Wayne was dragged inside, slightly dumbfounded to find just a kid...

"You have any weapons? Or gasoline for that matter, that van out there is starting to run on empty... And the only weapons I've got are this torch and this hammer..."

He could tell the boy was on the verge of hystarics

"Is anyone else here?"

"You have any weapons? Or gasoline for that matter, that van out there is starting to run on empty... And the only weapons I've got are this torch and this hammer..."

He could tell the boy was on the verge of hystarics

"Is anyone else here?"

"here have a hand gun i got from the armory at the cop shop"said Stone

"A few switch blades, imagination, and the knockledge of how to make bullets. But I don't have any gun powder. But its safe and we have food. We can easily make molotovs if your willing to bash open a Bitas head, and retreive the juices for the fire. And yes I'm being seroius."

He continued to stop the Bitas' relatenlice assualt.

OOC: dude, chill let me respond...

IC
Wayne was dragged inside, slightly dumbfounded to find just a kid...

"You have any weapons? Or gasoline for that matter, that van out there is starting to run on empty... And the only weapons I've got are this torch and this hammer..."

He could tell the boy was on the verge of hystarics

"Is anyone else here?"

<--- Hello Xavier had to kill his father, was abonded after wasting a shot on a Bita he dosn't know existed (did though) man this guy is crazy right now. i got no problem with how fast you're responding, my character does :D :p

Miranda acted confused, but blurted out a "Thank you!" and quickly got up and followed him, sticking close to his side as she continued to cry a little.

Mike left the room and returned with two evidence boxes, he dumped them on the floor them started picking weapons off the shelves,

"Glad you could join us, soo..how'd you manage to make it here..and where you come from?" Mike smiled at Miranda..

He tossed a handful of magizines in the box, followed by some Beretta's, then acouple boxes of shotgun shells..

"7.62...7.62..." He looked over the ammo quickly trying to find some for the assualt rifle..

"Got ya.." he said quietly tossing the magizines in the box...

"Ok, we need that Spas 12 right there..." he pointed at a tactical shotgun..

"Food..we need food, after this we'll head to the corner store acouple blocks from here....unless anyones got any better ideas..?"

He wiped sweat off his forehead with his sleeve..

Wayne then took up the task of mending the door (and beating of zombies) with his hammer a few boards, and a box of nails... he made sure to leave a narrow slit to fit a gun barrel (but not the gun) through.

"Didn't know brains could burn..."
*takes a look around as he picks up another board*

"You a good shot with that?"
*nods at the Enfield*

[finishes securing the door]

"So, we have transportation, for now, if we hurry we cn make a run for it, find some more supplies, food, ammo, weapons and such... but we'll have to hurry, I left the motor running..."

"here have a hand gun i got from the armory at the cop shop"said Stone

OOC: Imperial Isa, how is that possible when you were not here when Mike opened the lock up?

#Stone here iam in the cop shop and iam about to blow open the armory which i found locked#
"fire in the hole"yelled Stone

OOC Stone got a 40mm Grenade Launcher on his rifle

IC
"fuck this iam out of here"said Stone to himself

"Mike the armory is now open and iam on the move"said Stone

OOC: Imperial Isa, how is that possible when you were not here when Mike opened the lock up?

OOC read that and it was Tocrowkia who said armory

Wayne then took up the task of mending the door (and beating of zombies) with his hammer a few boards, and a box of nails... he made sure to leave a narrow slit to fit a gun barrel (but not the gun) through.

"Didn't know brains could burn..."
*takes a look around as he picks up another board*

"You a good shot with that?"
*nods at the Enfield*

"With every damned rifle I am, I think I shot a Bita in the head six hundred meters away with this damned thing, attached with a scope." Xavier takes off the bayonet attachment and offers it to the new comer. "Ya know, there's a police guy out there. Think we should end his misery by shooting him, cause he ain't gettin in here unless those bastards are dead. And I only got 3 Rounds in my No.1 Mk.4 Lee-Enfield and another 59 in my pockets"

He then reloads the magazine. "And yes brain fluid burns well, my Grand Papi showed me when he cracked a squirrels head open."

"So what horrible shit did you do to get here?" Seemingly ingnoring the cop and the Bitas outside, even though he was thinking about both of them.

OOC: I wont shoot the cop
IC:
"We need to make a stop at the gas station first aight? Im good with my bare hand and the switch blade. The decision is up to you though, ive made enuf horrible decisions."

"Finish reloading, Gather up what you can, and see if we can get some help from that police officer, he'll make a good distraction... I'll tell you my life's story when this is all over"

*tries to draw attention away from the fact that he looks like a cross between 'leatherman' from the texas chainsaw massacre, and Jason*

[removes welding mask which constantly falls down, obscuring his face like a hockey mask, in order to prove that he is just a normal guy]

"My name is John Wayne..."

Xavier finishes reloading, and pulls out his switch blade which he put in his mouth for easy acces. "So are you guna use the bayonet or not?" Xavier then cocked his rifles and was confused on where to rush out, they had already welled the front door shut, well the side door was just looked, so he walked over to the west side, and to his suprise no Bitas. "Alright as soon as you answer the bayonet question we're charging, k? Remember don't lock the door, it's our only way back in."

" like you name John Wayne after the movie guy"ask Stone

Mike looked at the others,

"Ok, im gonna put some of this stuff in the car..i'll be right back"

Officer Clay walked outside and put one of the boxes in his trunk, he seen two undead moving down the street, he quickly drew his Beretta and opened fire shooting off six shots, 3 per Zombie..



He took out the first ones knees then shot it through the head, the second one turned around only to get three bullets in the chest..Mike hurried back inside for another box...

OOC: Where are you Imperial? This is the map of were the positions r, were r u? http://i52.photobucket.com/albums/g20/Xavier_Solis/111.jpg

Im white, Mike is Green, black is house, yellow is side door, blue is front, red is the Bitas

Mike left the room and returned with two evidence boxes, he dumped them on the floor them started picking weapons off the shelves,

"Glad you could join us, soo..how'd you manage to make it here..and where you come from?" Mike smiled at Miranda..

He tossed a handful of magizines in the box, followed by some Beretta's, then acouple boxes of shotgun shells..

"7.62...7.62..." He looked over the ammo quickly trying to find some for the assualt rifle..

"Got ya.." he said quietly tossing the magizines in the box...

"Ok, we need that Spas 12 right there..." he pointed at a tactical shotgun..

"Food..we need food, after this we'll head to the corner store acouple blocks from here....unless anyones got any better ideas..?"

He wiped sweat off his forehead with his sleeve..

"I'm a tourist from Tocrowkia...I was eating out when it happened...all the people in the restaurant were attacked and they started coming after me...I ran out the back door and came here figuring the police could protect me."

She sniffed, suddenly hugging Mike and burying her face into his chest.

OOC: Where are you Imperial? This is the map of were the positions r, were r u? http://i52.photobucket.com/albums/g20/Xavier_Solis/111.jpg

Im white, Mike is Green, black is house, yellow is side door, blue is front, red is the Bitas
OOC
Stone hand a gun to John Wayne so he standing behind them now

OOC: Ok

IC: "Alright so what's our weapon's count and ammo? I got a No.4 Mk. 1 Lee-Enfield, British General Issues Rifle, ten rounds in magazine and fifty-two on hand." Xavier's voice turned steel with leadership. "Does anyone know where any survivors might be? Like maybe the policestation or something? We need to save as many people as we can, oh, and what is the populuce of this city, if it's over two thousand we are so screwed."

"I'm a tourist from Tocrowkia...I was eating out when it happened...all the people in the restaurant were attacked and they started coming after me...I ran out the back door and came here figuring the police could protect me."

She sniffed, suddenly hugging Mike and burying her face into his chest.

Mike held her close to him in the weapons lock up after she told him what had happened to her,

"It's ok, i'll help you...everything will be alright.."

After a pause he continued..

"I was just getting off work when i got a call to a domestic dispute, i arrived on the scene with my partener to see that the husband had turned and was going after his wife..."

A look of sorrow crossed his face,

"I went in the back, by the time i got around to the front..he had killed my partener and his wife...then..i wasted it.."

"We are all gonna have to help eachother if we wanna get out of this, the military must know by now..they will come to our aid.."

Mike continued to hold the Woman,

"We should finish packing this stuff.."

"Well, hey, I got the canned food, like I said," Rob pointed out, "and some freeze-dried ice cream. Doubt it's anything more than crap, though." Something I don't like about that woman, sob story and all... doesn't seem right... he thought.

OOC: So who's the police oficer ambling in the street?

IC
John takes the knife, not too sure if a light cutting weapon would be so useful, as he preffered to use his hammer to simply pulverize their skulls.

He put both in his pocket though, as he still insisted on carting his flamethrower.

"Ready? Go!"

He flung open the door as quietly as he could, stealth would be on their side until they reached the van, in which case he expected to clear another path with the flamethrower to the van, hop in, clear the van's intirior of zombies and drive off.

OOC: So who's the police oficer ambling in the street?

IC
John takes the knife, not too sure if a light cutting weapon would be so useful, as he preffered to use his hammer to simply pulverize their skulls.

He put both in his pocket though, as he still insisted on carting his flamethrower.

"Ready? Go!"

He flung open the door as quietly as he could, stealth would be on their side until they reached the van, in which case he expected to clear another path with the flamethrower to the van, hop in, clear the van's intirior of zombies and drive off.

"got your back"said Stone

"WTF" Michelle thought as the gpf comic (http://www.gpf-comics.com) on her computerscreen went black. "Not the switchbox again, can't those workmen pay at least a little attention", referring to the workmen who were remoddeling the kitchen downstairs. Walking downstairs collecting some bad language to throw at the workmen, she suddenly noticed an eerie silence. Downstairs, there were no workmen, and looking out the window, she saw the entire town was blacked out.
She went outside to investigate, and didn't have to walk long before she saw someone staggering at her. Once the figure was closer, she noticed the unnatural gait and the sickly skin. Immediately panic kicked in, as well as memories of "Resident Evil", even if it had been almost a year since she had seen it. Her legs started carrying her back home. Faster and faster. While she was running more zombies showed up left and right, but she managed to avoid most of them and reached home safely.

Back home she barricaded the door and collected her thoughts.
"Holy Cow, zombie infestation! WTF WTF WTF! This can't be, I don't live in a movie!"
When she had calmed down a little, the woodswoman in her took over and she started collecting the things she would need. Her scouting-survival gear, neatly stowed away was brought out and packed into the largest backpack she could find. A map of the area, a flashlight, batteries, matches... The list continues inside her mind, and on auto pilot she packed it all, wondering about the surrealism of it all.
"A weapon, I still need a weapon" she though. She went into the cellar, and took a long piece of aluminum profile she had used in her casemods a while ago. "This should help..."
And in a bright moment, she also packed her chemistry book. Not only could it help with the "T-virus" infection as she had already begun to call it, she had also pencilled many reactions to make explosives in the margins during dull colleges. And if there was one thing Hollywood had taught her, it was that explosions helped you survive, always!

Considering mobility, she took her brother's newspaper-delivery bicycle, hoping he wouldn't miss it from the west-coast beach where he was lazily wasting the money he made with the bike.
"My parents!" Only now did the realization come to her. "Mum! Dad! They were in town! No! God, Please let them be OK!"
Thinking it might help her fix-up a fortress or other last-stance, she threw her toolbox in the delivery bags, and set out to the city-centre to find her parents.

...

Her dad had taught at high-school, so she went there first. She managed to out-pedal most zombies, but she had to use her aluminum profile to impale a few that were in front of her. "Just like a medieval knight, in shining armour..." she thought, while looking over her baggy sweater and jeans.

...

Coming around the corner at the high school, two zombies close behind, her fears were realised. The scene of destruction in the rest of the town continues here. The school's doors were open, several splattered zombies around the entrance. Immediately, all hope she had had for her dad surviving vanished from her heart. Then she noticed a police car, lights still flashing, trunk open, parked outside of the police station. Hoping that survivors would have gone there, clutching to authorities for survival, she made way there.

[OC:] Hi Guys, Timing seems perfect for a certain officer to come outside with a second box of ammo. ;) Please see my post in the OC thread if you want some more details on Michelle.

OOC: So who's the police oficer ambling in the street?

OOC: Im not sure..? my cops up the street at the station trying to get some stuff packed in his car...

Mike held her close to him in the weapons lock up after she told him what had happened to her,

"It's ok, i'll help you...everything will be alright.."

After a pause he continued..

"I was just getting off work when i got a call to a domestic dispute, i arrived on the scene with my partener to see that the husband had turned and was going after his wife..."

A look of sorrow crossed his face,

"I went in the back, by the time i got around to the front..he had killed my partener and his wife...then..i wasted it.."

"We are all gonna have to help eachother if we wanna get out of this, the military must know by now..they will come to our aid.."

Mike continued to hold the Woman,

"We should finish packing this stuff.."

Miranda was seemingly put at ease by his comfort. She had stopped crying, and after a moment longer, pulled away slightly and looked at him and nodded.

"Alright...where are we going?"

She asked while she looked at the other survivors, trying to calculate which ones would actually be useful to her.

Xavier grapped thge bayonet and attached it, with fox-like skills he slowly moved threw the side way. He looked up and saw a blue sky, damn, the night is comming. Wasting no time Xavier decided to scream out and tell everyone to run.

"Guys move it! The night is coming we gotta get inside an already secured place or they'll kill us one-by-one, move move!" With that Xavier dashed threw the side of the house like a track star, which he was. The Bitas turned themselves and started to walk towards them.

OOC: Im not sure..? my cops up the street at the station trying to get some stuff packed in his car...

OOC you know if you need to get hold of Stone you can

Xavier grapped thge bayonet and attached it, with fox-like skills he slowly moved threw the side way. He looked up and saw a blue sky, damn, the night is comming. Wasting no time Xavier decided to scream out and tell everyone to run.

"Guys move it! The night is coming we gotta get inside an already secured place or they'll kill us one-by-one, move move!" With that Xavier dashed threw the side of the house like a track star, which he was. The Bitas turned themselves and started to walk towards them.

"now look what you just did"said Stone seeing the undead move there way
"time to go to work" said Stone lifting his rilfe

Mike smiled and nodded to her,

"Ok, everyone...good? ok...LETS GO"

Clay put the last box in the trunk, he took out an MP5k, a .45 and a berretta, he opened the driver door and tossed them on the floor of the passenger side,

"Ok, stick that food in there too...we are gonna have to find a good place to hold out for a bit after we get some food and gas"

Mike heard a sound and looked up to see a person on a bike moving towards them, he quickly drew his pistol and prepared to shoot...

"Hey!...a girl...." he said quiet at first...

Then he said it louder..

"Hey! a girl! over here!!" he raised his arms up and waved them back and fourth....

He looked at the others and grinned....

OOC you know if you need to get hold of Stone you can

OOC: If i need him, i will be sure to get in touch.... Imperial Isa, cheak out the OOC for a sec...

OOC: If i need him, i will be sure to get in touch.... Imperial Isa, cheak out the OOC for a sec...

OOC what am i look for

Xavier rushed into the the small vechile and roused the two other men forward, but stopped himself from shooting his gun and wasting precious ammo. "Move your arses men!"

Miranda quickly secured a position in the vehicle in the back. She sat there peacefully, contemplating what the next step was. Clearly she couldn't abandon this people anytime soon unless they died. Upon hearing Mike's cry of seeing a girl, she looked back to see whom exactly he was shouting at/about.

Xavier rushed into the the small vechile and roused the two other men forward, but stopped himself from shooting his gun and wasting precious ammo. "Move your arses men!"

"yer in a min"said Stone then opens up with lead

A singular Bita go close to Xavier, and he jammed his bayonet into the Bita's eye. But right afterwards he recognized the Bita as his mother, but his heart was already hard, and as the new family creed went, "We're too Soul Less".

Rob turned his head. He was throwing his food and water into the trunk and was about to hop in the car and open up his laptop, see if he could get wireless, when he heard Mike shout.
The girl - or woman, he couldn't tell - was hot. He made a mental note to ask her out some time. Meanwhile, he had other problems to attend to. Dead man approaching, 3 o'clock. He threw his bag in the car and lunged toward the zombie with a crowbar. He whacked it over the head once, twice, three times, and it went out like a light.
Useless gesture, he thought. But far more gratifying.
He ran back to the car and hopped in, then opened up his laptop. Waiting for the network connections to restart, he scanned the other survivors. Cop, cop, student, student. And tourist, whose validity he doubted.

Seeing some people huddling out of the police station, Michelle was relieved. Until one of them drew a gun.
"No, Don't shoot me!" she shouted.
And she relaxed when the cop raised his arms and waved. She tried to raise her U-profile/lance in salute, but because of the large backpack on her back and the toolbox in her deliverybags, that caused her to lose her balance, sending her tumbling to the ground at the feet of the police officer.
Quickly scuttling back to her feet. Michelle looked around the party.
"Thank god there's more people alive out here!"
*looks at the splattered zombies in front school*
"Did you do that?"
*looking back at the rest of the group, a small shiver going through her, despite her warm sweater*
"So, what's your plan? I'm Michelle by the way."
*Relief is visible on Michelle's face: she's no longer alone in this hostile world*

[OC] Time for some introductions, but my real-life self has to get up in less than six hours, so I hope you people don't mind if I go to get some sleep.
I'll dump the bike and unwieldy bit of aluminum if that's necessarry, but the backpack stays (I'll share the food, there's a day our 8 for one person in there). If possible, I'd like to take the toolbox too, who knows when it'll come in handy.
Of course, I'll happily tag along in the car...

Rob turned his head. He was throwing his food and water into the trunk and was about to hop in the car and open up his laptop, see if he could get wireless, when he heard Mike shout.
The girl - or woman, he couldn't tell - was hot. He made a mental note to ask her out some time. Meanwhile, he had other problems to attend to. Dead man approaching, 3 o'clock. He threw his bag in the car and lunged toward the zombie with a crowbar. He whacked it over the head once, twice, three times, and it went out like a light.
Useless gesture, he thought. But far more gratifying.
He ran back to the car and hopped in, then opened up his laptop. Waiting for the network connections to restart, he scanned the other survivors. Cop, cop, student, student. And tourist, whose validity he doubted.

((OOC: Just curious...but which girl is he thinking about there?))

OOC: HAHA, Answer wisely my friend.

Seeing some people huddling out of the police station, Michelle was relieved. Until one of them drew a gun.
"No, Don't shoot me!" she shouted.
And she relaxed when the cop raised his arms and waved. She tried to raise her U-profile/lance in salute, but because of the large backpack on her back and the toolbox in her deliverybags, that caused her to lose her balance, sending her tumbling to the ground at the feet of the police officer.
Quickly scuttling back to her feet. Michelle looked around the party.
"Thank god there's more people alive out here!"
*looks at the splattered zombies in front school*
"Did you do that?"
*looking back at the rest of the group, a small shiver going through her, despite her warm sweater*
"So, what's your plan? I'm Michelle by the way."
*Relief is visible on Michelle's face: she's no longer alone in this hostile world*

[OC] Time for some introductions, but my real-life self has to get up in less than six hours, so I hope you people don't mind if I go to get some sleep.
I'll dump the bike and unwieldy bit of aluminum if that's necessarry, but the backpack stays (I'll share the food, there's a day our 8 for one person in there). If possible, I'd like to take the toolbox too, who knows when it'll come in handy.
Of course, I'll happily tag along in the car...

Mike watched as Rob beat the creature down showing no fear, he grinned then turned back to the new arrival who crashed at his feet almost knocking him off balance,

"Let me help you up.." he said putting the pistol back in his holster..

Once she had finished talking he replyed,

"Yeah, we are it so far....."

He paused for a second,

"Oh that little number splattered all over the ground, yeha..that was me alright..."

Mike looked at the people who piled in his squad car,

"Im Mike, and my plan....well...get some gas..then...uhhh..uhh..get some more food from the gas station...and find a place to lay low for a bit till the army gets here to help us.."

"Find a spot, we are getting out of here..."

Mike climbed in the car and adjusted his rear veiw,

"What you got there Rob?"

He glanced back before he turned the car over...

**Vrooom**

Good ol' Crown Vic.. he thought then pulled away....

OOC: Cornflakeistan, don't worry 'bout it. =)
@Tocrowkia: I was talking about the newcomer; I thought that would be obvious. Ah well, who cares?

IC: To his luck, he found an open wireless connection. "Hell yes!" he shouted. He turned to Mike. "Skype," he said.

OOC: Cornflakeistan, don't worry 'bout it. =)
@Tocrowkia: I was talking about the newcomer; I thought that would be obvious. Ah well, who cares?



((OOC: The way you wrote it was a bit ambiguous given the situation, that's all.))

"a post van,hell i need to get us a ACP when i get the time"said Stone as he gets in

((OOC: The way you wrote it was a bit ambiguous given the situation, that's all.))

OOC: Ah, I see.

Xavier grapped thge bayonet and attached it, with fox-like skills he slowly moved threw the side way. He looked up and saw a blue sky, damn, the night is comming. Wasting no time Xavier decided to scream out and tell everyone to run.

"Guys move it! The night is coming we gotta get inside an already secured place or they'll kill us one-by-one, move move!" With that Xavier dashed threw the side of the house like a track star, which he was. The Bitas turned themselves and started to walk towards them.

"Son of a..."
He cussed under his breath as he tried to keep up, he managed to get into the van and slam the dorr on some zombie's hand, it would be up to Xaxier to drive until he could get the zombie out of the door.

"You drive..."

Shorthly after he managed to dislodge the zombie and seal the door.
Flamethrower still on hand.

After regaing his composure he yelled at the kid.
"What the heck was that about!?"

OOC: Cornflakeistan, don't worry 'bout it. =)
@Tocrowkia: I was talking about the newcomer; I thought that would be obvious. Ah well, who cares?

IC: To his luck, he found an open wireless connection. "Hell yes!" he shouted. He turned to Mike. "Skype," he said.

Mike replyed slowly pulling into the gas station, he got out and started pumping gas,

'What the hell is 'Skype?'?" he asked looking around carefully....

OOC: Lol we left stone back.

"Afraid of the dark man, plus we would be at a tactical disadvantage if we didn't get back to the house before dark. Now you drive to the gas station." A jumped out and gracefully pushed John into the driving seat. "I'll cover you while you fill her up!"

"While we're after we get the fuel we go get some ammo food, then drive out of this city or back to the house, it's up to you."

"Son of a..."
He cussed under his breath as he tried to keep up, he managed to get into the van and slam the dorr on some zombie's hand, it would be up to Xaxier to drive until he could get the zombie out of the door.

"You drive..."

Shorthly after he managed to dislodge the zombie and seal the door.
Flamethrower still on hand.

After regaing his composure he yelled at the kid.
"What the heck was that about!?"

"came on move it there more on the way"said Stone

OOC: Lol we left stone back.

"Afraid of the dark man, plus we would be at a tactical disadvantage if we didn't get back to the house before dark. Now you drive to the gas station." A jumped out and gracefully pushed John into the driving seat. "I'll cover you while you fill her up!"

"While we're after we get the fuel we go get some ammo food, then drive out of this city or back to the house, it's up to you."

OOC no he in the back

Mike replyed slowly pulling into the gas station, he got out and started pumping gas,

'What the hell is 'Skype?'?" he asked looking around carefully....

"Whoa, you really don't know? Dude. Internet phone."

OOC: Waiting for Hurtful Thoughts to RP about driving to the gas station..

OOC: Waiting for Hurtful Thoughts to RP about driving to the gas station..

OOC i think he said you are diving

OOC: I kinda RPed that I kicked him into the drivers seat

OOC: I kinda RPed that I kicked him into the drivers seat

OOC ok and Stone in the back firing away

IC
"you what more came get same"yelled Stone in the back of the van

"Whoa, you really don't know? Dude. Internet phone."

Mike smiled,

"Hey, my computer skills don't leave this squad car ok? aha" he pointed at the computer in the police car..

He replaced the nozzle on the hook and went to go in and pay...then remembered,

Oh, yeah..SHIT

He got back in the car and turned it over...

"We are going to the parkade off main street, that way we will be up a couple levels and have an advantage over our enemys...we'll hang out there and figure somthing out.."

Mike sped away from the gas station towards the parkade. After a short drive and minimal zombie contact he turned the red and blues off then drove into the parkade and right to the top where he parked the car in a corner....

"Ok...."

Clay wiped sweat off his forehead.....

Miranda sighed and shook her head.

"But Mike...what if enough of them gather downstairs and come up here? Theres only one way out, and that's also the way in! Unless we jump off of course...but still!"

Alex was astonished by everything that was happening. Zombies were attacking his seemingly peaceful town and now he was with several people trying their best to survive. All of this was only an adventure he could simply dream about and not imagine actually living it. But after what was happening, he started to wish it wasn't. Amidst all this, he had to admit that Miranda was really quite a sight. He hoped that he could possibly help her somehow, maybe even rescue her... if the police person didn't do it first that is. Before he could think of anything else though, he saw more zombies headed their way and heard the police officer say that there was a safe place somewhere. He followed him and the others and especially kept an eye on Miranda to make sure the zombies didn't attack her.

"hell i can wait,ill leave a box of 9mm for hand gun"said Stone then he left the van shuting the door behind him

OOC: Lol we left stone back.

"Afraid of the dark man, plus we would be at a tactical disadvantage if we didn't get back to the house before dark. Now you drive to the gas station." A jumped out and gracefully pushed John into the driving seat. "I'll cover you while you fill her up!"

"While we're after we get the fuel we go get some ammo food, then drive out of this city or back to the house, it's up to you."

"Don't you get it? We aren't going back, we're leaving, trying to find others, and most importantly, to get supplies. I saw the intirior of that house, it's gutted..."

He paused, letting it sink in that they wouldn't be sleeping at the house tonight.

"We have to draw them away, find a 2nd - or even a 3rd - shelter to ping pong between to keep the zombies from fencing us in and cutting us off from supplies. We have to keep moving... We can go back later, but not tonight. You know of any places that might make a good fort?"

He continued later, cutting him off.

"We'll need weapons too..."

*notices the gas station, pulls in*

OOC: I'll be offline till a little after same time tommarow

Miranda sighed and shook her head.

"But Mike...what if enough of them gather downstairs and come up here? Theres only one way out, and that's also the way in! Unless we jump off of course...but still!"


Mike smiled getting out of the car he had the trunk popped,

"Don't worry, they are dead...they can't think.."

He stood in the back loading and cocking all the weapons,

"The army will come and get us out of here...we just have to stay alive and wait, now..who here has used a weapon before?"

OOC: Just dropped in, i may be back in a bit...South Park is on :)

Xavier and Stone exited the vechile to pump the vechile full of gas. Stone was the pumper and Xavier watched his ass. Soon in the distance Xavier heard several foot steps, but didn't fire his weapon. They were people, living people. One a dark haired man with a small 9mm Pistol, the other a younger, teenager older than Xavier carring a bloody bat.

Xavier aimed his gun at them, "Speak!"

The older man replied in an astonished voice. "A survivor!"

Xavier un-amused at his astonishment coursely answered. "Get in the damn truck now, got any others with you?"

The older man quickly replied, "We started out with four, but my wife killed herself and my daughter was eaten."

Reminded of his own tragedies he quickly became more soft-hearted to their sistuation. "Well, im sorry. We're probable the only survivors now. We got to stick together."

"Is there another man in the truck?"

"Yes, don't worry about him, just say hello before you enter or he may put you on fire."

The two survivors quickly did as they were told and hid in the back.

OOC:Geez... I missed out on a fair bit... Well time to hunt some zombies!!

IC:Nathan's leg dangled down from the tree he had climbed. It swayed back and forth in a gentle breeze, as he looked out accross the town. Some buildings were in flames, noone walked the streets. Noone alive anyway. He looked around the park. Noone there either, apart from a single Shambler.

Hey wondered if anyone else was alive... Doubted it. His family was all gone. Maybe the military?? Their base was too far out of town to make it on foot... He heard a noise beneath him. Clawing, moaning. The zombie was trying to climb the tree. He took careful aim with a pistol, pulled the trigger. The sound echoed away, the zombie fell. It's a good thing the dead can't hear... But still, they would find him eventually...

OOC: Oh shit... I'm hella late here... I'll just start it off from where he was just prior to everyone moving and then send him off to the police station. Can someone tell me where everyone is??

IC:

It had just been a normal day for Walter. Luckily for him he had the day off from school. He had been listening to the radio with his parents out of the house when he heard the first reports of 'incidents' involving biting happening around town. He knew exactly what this meant. He immediately started to gather up everything important around the house, and stole his dad's .357 out of its box along with about 4 boxes of ammunition. He quickly changed into his fatigues and threw on a leather jacket before loading up his messenger bag with all the meal bars in the house. There were about 30, which would last him about a week if he remembered to take vitamins with everything. He also found a half full container and threw that in the bag too.Looking out the window, he saw a small group of people shuffling around. He knew they must be zombies, and that he had to hurry before they got to the house. He finished packing, loaded the revolver and walked outside. Taking careful aim, he shot one of the zombies. Shocked at the amount of blood, he stopped what he was doing and stared. He had never seen that much blood in his life. Quickly getting back to his senses, he shot the other 4 zombies, and reloaded. He knew he'd have to get used to that much blood real quick or else he'd be completely useless. He ran back inside and finished packing. Going out to the shed, he grabbed his bike. He thought for a moment where he should go. He decided the police station should be his first choice, since there would be weapons there he could use... he began riding off. It wuold take some time since he was on the outskirts of town.

John Wayne was caught dry firing the 9 mm that Stoner gave him, on order to familairise himself with the trigger pull and basic action of the gun, as trying to learn when a mob of zombies are down your throat is a rather precarious position, he also watched from inside the van for zombies and such.

He thought he saw some in the distance, but he wasn't too sure...

So he waited. Gave another quick look around, and continued his practice with the pistol.

It was around then that a few strangers decided to knock on the door...

Instinctively, he rammed home a full clip and cocked it, then, as he was drawing the gun, finally realized that they weren't zombies, but the follow through made it appear as if he didn't notice until the very last moment.

Gun clearly pointed right at the man's temple, he smoothly drew the gun back and deckocked it.

"Don't scare people like that... It's unhealthy..."

There was a noise coming from a nearby store, a middle-aged man was seen pushing supplies and guns from the stores, he stopped and turned.

Man: Hello?

After a while he notices the two man (one with a gun that was pointed at the other head) weren't undead. You know you kids can take shelter in my mansion if you want... there are plenty of supplies. His mansion (http://www.albinoblacksheep.com/flash/hallowseve)

The man began to push the cart in the direction of a hill.

Xavier and Stone exited the vechile to pump the vechile full of gas. Stone was the pumper and Xavier watched his ass. Soon in the distance Xavier heard several foot steps, but didn't fire his weapon. They were people, living people. One a dark haired man with a small 9mm Pistol, the other a younger, teenager older than Xavier carring a bloody bat.

Xavier aimed his gun at them, "Speak!"

The older man replied in an astonished voice. "A survivor!"

Xavier un-amused at his astonishment coursely answered. "Get in the damn truck now, got any others with you?"

The older man quickly replied, "We started out with four, but my wife killed herself and my daughter was eaten."

Reminded of his own tragedies he quickly became more soft-hearted to their sistuation. "Well, im sorry. We're probable the only survivors now. We got to stick together."

"Is there another man in the truck?"

"Yes, don't worry about him, just say hello before you enter or he may put you on fire."

The two survivors quickly did as they were told and hid in the back.

OOC how is Stone in the van when i said he left

OOC: I'm assuming the PD is empty here....


IC: About an hour later he arrived at the PD. He had passed many zombies on his way here, but had just ridden past them to save ammunition. He knew he'd have plenty of time later to kill zombies. But for now, he had to gear up and collect some gear. When he entered the PD, he saw that it had already been passed through, and there were several zombie bodies on the ground. He eventually found his way into the armory. Once there, he was appalled that it was mostly empty. Apparently, other people had had a similar idea...
Going back around the PD, he tried entering the chiefs office. The door was locked. He knew well enough that shooting the lock with his .357 would do little more than dent it, so he went back into the armory to find a battering ram. He grabbed one, came back, and knocked down the door. He stumbled in to find a small gunrack on the wall. Setting down the ram, he grabbed the AR-15 off of the rack. Hefting it, he was amazed at how remarkably comfortable it was. He'd only ever fired one once before when he was younger, and even then it was his father doing all the loading procedures. So after a few minutes of fiddling, he eventually figured out how to get it to work. Going back to the armory, he looked for the ammunition. Surprisingly, most of the ammo was untouched. So he took a few emtpy clips for the AR15 and started loading them. About 30 minutes later, he finished the 30 round clips. "Now where to put these..." he mumbled to himself. He decided just to throw them in the basket on the front of the bike. Re-entering the armory once again, he grabbed one of the poly-carbonate riot shields to see if it was even worth carrying around. He picked it off its rack on the wall and was surprised that it only weighed about 7 pounds. He figured though that he should probably ditch some stuff out of his bag before he left. He started sifting through his stuff, and ended up getting rid of the 'guns for dummies' book, reducing his load by about 5 pounds since it was a very large hardcover book. He was gleeful at the discovery of the shield, as it would provide a very nice shield to stand in a doorway with whilst beating a zombie about the head with his crowbar. Eventually finding a way to carry all this stuff, he took a glance in a mirror and realized how incredibly goofy he looked. He shrugged it off and went to walk outside to his bike. Just before he opened the door though, he realized there was a small mob of zombies forming around his bicycle. He swore under his breath. Unholstering the revolver, he took careful aim and began to walk slowly outside. He counted the number of zombies. "8... SHIT, the revolver only has 6 shots... I better lure em off somehow..."
He looked around and saw nothing. Knowing that it would eventually come to this, he decided to ditch the bike. Looking around the skyline quickly, he faintly saw the outline of the roof of the parking garage. He figured it was about 3 miles away, and he started walking.

OOC: Ok... I know this was long, but I'm not really sure where everyone else is right now. You can figure that whole thing in there took about an hour, so pretty much an hour and a half after you guys left the PD he finally left. Can someone tell me when about when you guys are in this whole thing? I don't want to get to the parkade before or after all of you. And it'll probably take another hour or so to get to the parking garage, but I don't want to RP him arriving and have it be before your time is even there... so I'll let you guys control him at that time since I'm not going to be here until about 10pm PST again.

OOCThose weird people they are there on top i think ,but i know they are there
IC
Stone was making he way to the army base
"oh you like same lead, will you can have all that you like"said Stone to about five undead move to him

Mike smiled getting out of the car he had the trunk popped,

"Don't worry, they are dead...they can't think.."

He stood in the back loading and cocking all the weapons,

"The army will come and get us out of here...we just have to stay alive and wait, now..who here has used a weapon before?"

OOC: Just dropped in, i may be back in a bit...South Park is on :)

"I haven't...not until recently, anyway."

Miranda replied, getting out of the truck and sitting on the hood, looking down at the streets below, and the chaos within them.

Michelle had been sitting in the back of the patrol car rather silently, the reality of it all slowly sinking in.
"Dad's dead, these people cleared out the entire school... But at least he can rest in peace now. What about Mum? Where could she be?"
Her mother was an officeworker downtown. Her company was quite a big, but her mom never really did tell her what she did there. If she recalled correctly, it had something to do with the military base outside of town, or at least something defense-related.

On top of the parking garage:
"Rob, do you still have a connection here?" referring to his laptop.
"Maybe you can try to reach a friend of mine, her dad's a control tower operator for the Washington Military Base" (OC: I have no idea if Washinton even has a base, change it to any existing, far away base applicable).
*Gives Rob the number*

When Mike ask for the gun experience:
"My dad always forbade it, something about girls and guns. But my mom explained how to service and reload it."
*memories of her mom flooded her mind. For some reason, her mum had wanted to show Michelle how to use a gun when dad would have been away this weekend. She guessed that quality, if un-stereotypical, mother-daughter moment would never happen now.*

And after looking at some of the zombies down on the street:
"Shouldn't we build a barricade or something at the entrance? Or at least block the ramp up to this level?"


(OC: of to uni, i'll post in an hour or four again)

OOCThose weird people they are there on top i think ,but i know they are there
IC
Stone was making he way to the army base
"oh you like same lead, will you can have all that you like"said Stone to about five undead move to him

OOC: Oh ok. If they're already there, I'll just go along and continue...

IC: Walter was trudging slowly by now, as he was getting tired from walking all this time with the gear. He finally began to approach the parkade...

OOC: Could you guys notice him from the roof?

(OC: your wish is my command, weird people ;))

Musing about the sudden changes of her life, Michelle looked out over the railing, half looking for a better place to hide across the street, half hoping some of her online friends would have noticed her absence by now.
"To bad I wasn't able to type '/away zombie infestation, please come help us!' before I left..." she mused, half smiling.

Suddenly, she saw another figure come stumbling into the street. She was about to alert Mike about the "zombie" when she noticed something: He carried way to much stuff to be a zombie.
"Damn, I should have packed my binoculars to get a closer look" she thought.
Just to be sure, she ducked behind the railing, and crawled back to the others.

"Guys, look, there's someone out there" she whispered. "He doesn't look like a zombie, can anyone get a closer look? binoculars or something?"

OOC i dont see in the posts if some one posted a road block
IC

Stone had just came across a road block
"shit what a wastes"said Stone to himself
Stone gets on to the radio to Mike

"Mike came in"

OCC: Since I have lost control over which people who have have joint forces, who is playing as lone wolfs and who have appeared then left again. I will simply post and that group who is in need of a new member will reply. My character has the answers so please make him tag along. I have a plan with this please don't come with your own exploitations/solutions.

IC: Abe was running down the street. He was hot, tired and really uncomfortable. He did not like the situation which he so unwillingly found himself in. He was a man of knowledge, not mussels. Running should be left to the athletes he thought. After he had joined DARMA he had been sitting behind a desk for almost a year now. He had worked with a completely new way of curing AIDS. He had recently been appointed lead scientist for the HACP (Hiv/AIDS Cure program). By making the virus evolve quicker it would end up destroying it self. However the program seamed to give some problems to the cured ones, after ended treatment. Lack of selfawarness, greatly increased body strength and constant feeling of hunger. As long these cases were kept in isolation there would be no problem. What had happened by now he did not know. He had been running for a mile now, followed by raging group of people. At some points he had got a quick rest before they found him. He was now racing down the street needing to find a new place to rest or just sit down to die. He looked behind his back at the raging mob of 50 people and decided to keep on running.

OCC: Since I have lost control over which people who have have joint forces, who is playing as lone wolfs and who have appeared then left again. I will simply post and that group who is in need of a new member will reply. My character has the answers so please make him tag along. I have a plan with this please don't come with your own exploitations/solutions.

IC: Abe was running down the street. He was hot, tired and really uncomfortable. He did not like the situation which he so unwillingly found himself in. He was a man of knowledge, not mussels. Running should be left to the athletes he thought. After he had joined DARMA he had been sitting behind a desk for almost a year now. He had worked with a completely new way of curing AIDS. He had recently been appointed lead scientist for the HACP (Hiv/AIDS Cure program). By making the virus evolve quicker it would
end up destroying it self. However the program seamed to give some problems to the cured ones, after ended treatment. Lack of selfawarness, greatly increased body strength and constant feeling of hunger. As long these cases were kept in isolation there would be no problem. What had happened by now he did not know. He had been running for a mile now, followed by raging group of people. At some points he had got a quick rest before they found him. He was now racing down the street needing to find a new place to rest or just sit down to die. He looked behind his back at the raging mob of 50 people and decided to keep on running.

OOC he can run into to my guy hes at a road block and is on the way to get ACP for transport

After five minutes running he turns a corner and in front of him there are nothing else but a road block. Feeling his last hope disappearing before his eyes, he fells down on his knees. Crying, he turns up to the sky, why god? all I ever wanted to do was to do good! Why do you turn everything I do against me? are you testing my strength? my believe? I was happy, why did you have to take that away from me? He turns his head down again, his black hair hanging down over a pretty face. He cries, "Then, let it be" he fells down passed out.

OCC: Ok Isa. It is time for you to appear.

After five minutes running he turns a corner and in front of him there are nothing else but a road block. Feeling his last hope disappearing before his eyes, he fells down on his knees. Crying, he turns up to the sky, why god? all I ever wanted to do was to do good! Why do you turn everything I do against me? are you testing my strength? my believe? I was happy, why did you have to take that away from me? He turns his head down again, his black hair hanging down over a pretty face. He cries, "Then, let it be" he fells down passed out.

OCC: Ok Isa. It is time for you to appear.

Stone saw this from the shadows
"i dont know how your ,but its not safe for you here"said Stone as he picks up the man

Stone moves him to the safey of near by building,
inside the building Stone rest the man in his bed roll, then moves to keep watch and waits for the man to came around

after rolling around in his sleep, talking in strange langues, chemical formulas, computer technology mixed with a number of no, no and dont's Abe wakes up finding himself in a most comfortable bed. He had no real concept of time but he had the belief it was still night. His legs were hurting he stood up and looked out in the room, there in darkness he heard a noise.
"Hello? anyone there?"

two red eyes now can be seen in a dark croner
"at last you came around, theres a canteen on the table with water in it"said a voice

who are you? Abe asked, in between him poring down the water. Running an entire night had made him thirsty as well as tired. He looked suspicious at the two red eyes. "You talk, that is a good sign. Most of the specimens loose there voice long before the virus take any effect". His eyes had now moved around the dark room. He rushed forward toward a small candle light in the corner. While taking out the light he whispered, "keep the lights out, they follow the light, there brains may not work but somehow they can register simple things such as light/Darkness and living and dead".

who are you? Abe asked, in between him poring down the water. Running an entire night had made him thirsty as well as tired. He looked suspicious at the two red eyes. "You talk, that is a good sign. Most of the specimens loose there voice long before the virus take any effect". His eyes had now moved around the dark room. He rushed forward toward a small candle light in the corner. While taking out the light he whispered, "keep the lights out, they follow the light, there brains may not work but somehow they can register simple things such as light/Darkness and living and dead".

"its a gasmask you are seeing,so i was right to think all this came from a lab,you can call me Stone,that is not my real name, but thats what you can call me"said Stone

a black hawk chopper hovered over the police sations roof an 5 lines were hung out of it a sqaud of 20 u.b.c.s soldier did fast line decesnts on to the roof ok zero one said this is the sitaytion we have a virak weapon out break any guys that aint zombies we rescue any that are we put them out of thoer misary

the sqaud sead yess sir

Then you can call me Abe, or just Doctor, or just about anything. It doesnt look like it will mater much more. A lab? you say? Hell Yes, this is no natural thing we are dealing with her. We have to move, they will find us. However I am to weak. We will have to wait until daylight. Until then I can tell you the story about these creatures.

Then you can call me Abe, or just Doctor, or just about anything. It doesnt look like it will mater much more. A lab? you say? Hell Yes, this is no natural thing we are dealing with her. We have to move, they will find us. However I am to weak. We will have to wait until daylight. Until then I can tell you the story about these creatures.

"ill call you doc,now take this shotgun, i find it at that road block"said Stone as he kick it to doc
"now were is the army base ,as i was looking for it to get transport,tell me that an i will listen to you"said Stone

zero one said blast blow this dooe rogger boss breach charge on the door stand clear the demmo guy said
fire in the hole and he blew the door
they piled in to the stair well m 16s raised

well, anyway we need to get to the army base, that is the key. But somhow I have the feeling you would have to gather both more men and shells before you head that way. The answer to our problems is inside that base. Picking up the shotgun looking at it, then straight down. Sorry, but I realy don't know how to to use one of these.

zero one said blast blow this dooe rogger boss breach charge on the door stand clear the demmo guy said
fire in the hole and he blew the door
they piled in to the stair well m 16s raised

OOC are they talking over radios

OOC are they talking over radios


thier toogeter so no

well, anyway we need to get to the army base, that is the key. But somhow I have the feeling you would have to gather both more men and shells before you head that way. The answer to our problems is inside that base. Picking up the shotgun looking at it, then straight down. Sorry, but I realy don't know how to to use one of these.
OOC if you read Stone infor you now know what he looks like
IC
"let me show you"said Stone as walks over to doc
Stone show doc how to use the shotgun
"now you know how to use it"said Stone

thier toogeter so no
OOC do they have them so i know for later as Stone can pick up them up talking over them
IC
Stone step back to the shadows

OOC do they have them so i know for later as Stone can pick up them up talking over them
IC
Stone step back to the shadows

they have them


ic sqaud split up into 2 sqauds zero one said over the radio alhpa and beta

bata you are to find any living people alpha you are to elimante the zombies

they have them


ic sqaud split up into 2 sqauds zero one said over the radio alhpa and beta

bata you are to find any living people alpha you are to elimante the zombies

"to those on this radio wave who the hell are you and were are you and if you are use lights turn them off"said Stone over his helmet radio

"to those on this radio wave who the hell are you and were are you and if you are use lights turn them off"said Stone over his helmet radio

this is u.b.c.s clean up unit alpha were in the stair well of the police staion we have tatical lights fited to our rifles and n.v.gs
if you can meet up with us at the police sation do so

this is u.b.c.s clean up unit alpha were in the stair well of the police staion we have tatical lights fited to our rifles and n.v.gs
if you can meet up with us at the police sation do so

"one iam no way near there now, two do not use light those thing they follow the light,there brains may not work but somehow they can register simple things such as light/Darkness and living and dead,as iam now been told,three you call me Stone,four there others out there"said Stone then to himself off radio he says
"clean up unit, the only time they send in a clean up unit is kill all who are a live and destory all infor of whats happen"

rogger

shit zombies said one of the troops frag out zero 1 said fiting his 40mm underslung grenade launcher at a cluster of zombies

as Kerty reached the nearby 7-11 he walked inside, and since no one was here, he started grabbing things. Mainly food. He filled his pockets full with stuff and then walked outside. "Kerty old boy, if someone told me that I was gonna rob a 7-11 for food in a zombie infested town. I'd have said that they're nuts. Now look at me." Kerty walked off and turned down a small alleyway. After several minutes he walked out into another street and from the first and second story windows of the building he was walking by smashed and zombies leapt out. Caught by surprise Kerty managed to beat down 2 zombies with the golf club but was eventually sowarmed under by zombies.

ooc:first casualty..... now I think I'll go as a zombie instead. The hunted becomes the hunter i guess.

Stone get back on the radio
"to all the army base is the key to this hole mess"said Stone

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OOC thats to all who have a Radio

raidio to stone this is u.b.c.s clean up unit alpha does any one of your team have a rebreather because my team has a virus dectror and its showining it airborne meet us at the nearest gass sation

they ran in to the police sations carpark and found a swat van zero 1 hot wired it laod up guys said zero back doors open he said i want 5 rifles sticking out he drive towards the gas sation

raidio to stone this is u.b.c.s clean up unit alpha does any one of your team have a rebreather because my team has a virus dectror and its showining it airborne meet us at the nearest gass sation

they ran in to the police sations carpark and found a swat van zero 1 hot wired it laod up guys said zero back doors open he said i want 5 rifles sticking out he drive towards the gas sation

"am of no team,but part of my armour is a gas mask, an i got gear you dont have,oh there is a cop with others in a cop car out there same were,plus two other were they are i dont know,all so i have same one here with me who know what going on"said Stone

ok meat me gass station idetfiy yourself firstother wise you migh find 5 m 16s opening fire with ap ammo

ok meat me gass station idetfiy yourself firstother wise you migh find 5 m 16s opening fire with ap ammo

"that would not put a hole in my armour,and if you did that you would eat HVAP 8.62mm and 40mm too,no me and the doc will move in the day time,an all so he needs to rest"said Stone

ok my swat van will lock up for the night he said over the radio our freqency is 147.84 its an secrure line

ok my swat van will lock up for the night he said over the radio our freqency is 147.84 its an secrure line

"right,but no need to give frequency my radio scans all of them and i mean all of them"said Stone

he raidos back this line is a heavily enecrpted sat com raido line how the hell did you break the encrption

he raidos back this line is a heavily enecrpted cat com raido line how the hell did you break the encrption
OOC what Stone look like is in the sign up thread

"you will never know,an just wait when you see me"said Stone

Ok settle down. I will tell you my story, Abe said, as he was chewing a chocolate bar he just remembered he had in his pocket. "A few moths back" he started. "I was the leading sientict at the DARMA. Was working at the a completely new way of curing aids. It was a sientific breakthrough of great importance. A discovery that would change the entire world. The HACP were the bigest undertaking in the entire history of medicin. As we later figured out this would cure any decease that mother nature could throw at us. In short tearms the Hiv Aids Cure Program would speed up the proses of which the virus evolve, it would end up destroying itself". He stops and takes a deep breath. "Later we discovered that this antidote could be used by most any decreases. However some of the specimens reacted rather negative to the treatment". He stoped and ate the rest of his snack bar, before looking up at the man in front of him.

Ok settle down. I will tell you my story, Abe said, as he was chewing a chocolate bar he just remembered he had in his pocket. "A few moths back" he started. "I was the leading sientict at the DARMA. Was working at the a completely new way of curing aids. It was a sientific breakthrough of great importance. A discovery that would change the entire world. The HACP were the bigest undertaking in the entire history of medicin. As we later figured out this would cure any decease that mother nature could throw at us. In short tearms the Hiv Aids Cure Program would speed up the proses of which the virus evolve, it would end up destroying itself". He stops and takes a deep breath. "Later we discovered that this antidote could be used by most any decreases. However some of the specimens reacted rather negative to the treatment". He stoped and ate the rest of his snack bar, before looking up at the man in front of him.
OOC Abe now knows how to use the shotgun that if you miss that post
IC
"sound like same thing that happen were i came from but it had to do with PC,but go on"said Stone as he place a new mag in his rilfe

ooc my van is acrros the road from you and abe

coms to stone were arros the road and were coming to meet you ok i want 2 assault shhoters the demmo guy the med ic and a sniper with me he said

he walked over to thier truck

ooc my van is acrros the road from you and abe

coms to stone were arros the road and were coming to meet you ok i want 2 assault shhoters the demmo guy the med ic and a sniper with me he said

he walked over to thier truck

OOC i dont think so, but to keep this moving let say Stone let you find them that way
IC
"stone here what do you want"ask Stone

ooc he tracedthe radio signal he has some gear to trace radio signals

Mike handed Miranda an MP5k,

"Ok, minimal experiance is fine...this weapon is easy, this switch..semi automatic, when you flick it this way..that's automatic, fire it in bursts"

He took three Beretta M9's and handed them out to everyone else,

"Ok, now that everyone is armed..."

He paused unsure of what to say next, he seen a UH-60 Blackhawk fly over towards the police station,

"Ahh! yes!! soldiers!!" He yelled!

Then he heard a call of Stone on his radio,

"Yeah Stone, this is Mike"

Officer Clay looked over the side of the parkade to see some of the creatures walking down the streets below them....

OOC: What now?

ooc thier a u.b.c.s clean up team

ic sir said beat team we should link back up with the main team negitve we have our orders

Mike handed Miranda an MP5k,

"Ok, minimal experiance is fine...this weapon is easy, this switch..semi automatic, when you flick it this way..that's automatic, fire it in bursts"

He took three Beretta M9's and handed them out to everyone else,

"Ok, now that everyone is armed..."

He paused unsure of what to say next, he seen a UH-60 Blackhawk fly over towards the police station,

"Ahh! yes!! soldiers!!" He yelled!

Then he heard a call of Stone on his radio,

"Yeah Stone, this is Mike"

Officer Clay looked over the side of the parkade to see some of the creatures walking down the streets below them....

OOC: What now?

Stone hears Mike get back to him at last

"Mike i got same one here who know how this mess happen,it got to do with the army base, oh there is a clean up unit in town now, they just left the station,and turn off all lights i have to get back with you on why"said Stone

Mike replyed,

"Roger that Stone, we are currently parked at the (Insert name of street here) parkade till we figure out a course of action, over"

He looked at the others, at Miranda who stood outside the car and the rest who were huddled around Rob and his laptop....

Mike replyed,

"Roger that Stone, we are currently parked at the (Insert name of street here) parkade till we figure out a course of action, over"

He looked at the others, at Miranda who stood outside the car and the rest who were huddled around Rob and his laptop....

"ok Mike sorry for not tell you about the lights had kill same undead,now here the infor you need to know ,do not use light those thing they follow the light,there brains may not work but somehow they can register simple things such as light/Darkness and living and dead"said Stone

"ok Mike sorry for not tell you about the lights had kill same undead,now here the infor you need to know ,do not use light those thing they follow the light,there brains may not work but somehow they can register simple things such as light/Darkness and living and dead"said Stone

"Thanks alot Stone, watch yourself out there alright..we all gotta make it through this mess.."

Then Mike remembered somthing he had seen in a movie..

"Stone! the lights! fireworks!! if we fire off fire works it will stop the mindless bastards in their tracks long enough for us to run right by them if we needed to..."

He let go of the talk button for a second then continued..

"We need to rig somthing up, over"

"Thanks alot Stone, watch yourself out there alright..we all gotta make it through this mess.."

Then Mike remembered somthing he had seen in a movie..

"Stone! the lights! fireworks!! if we fire off fire works it will stop the mindless bastards in their tracks long enough for us to run right by them if we needed to..."

He let go of the talk button for a second then continued..

"We need to rig somthing up, over"

"right now the doc having a rest so i ask him when he get up,hows the ammo and food for you"said Stone

"We soon discovered some side effect with this new medicine. Lack of selfawarness, greatly increased body strength, constant feeling of hunger and later the loss and ability to speak. However many of them seamed still to be able to communicate at a primitive level by making grunt. I realize now that it was my biggest mistake to agree on testing this wonder medicine on human beings. We had less problems while testing on animals, but then again I have never heard of a animal testing positive for AIDS. After several weeks of intens work we decided to cut open one of the now dead pasients. It was then we discovered that the drug gave sewer had damages the brain. The enzymes used in the making, turned to the nerves in the brain slowing the ability to think, at this point we also discovered that the inner walls in the stomach had taken a beating and cut of the nerves to the brain. This leading to a constant feeling of hunger. However we could not understand the increased growth in the muscles. In fact, that the mussles should grow had no logical reason any way we locked at it. After a long fight against AIDS your mussles would probably melt away. However once again the nerves gave us the answer. The strength in it self is not greatly increased. It is the nerves which tells your brain that you are exoused that are simply gone!. It is like a dope which compleatly takes away any sign of tiredness. That explains why these things can run for days without a stop. He stoped his story. He did not know if he should trust this stranger. But he was alive, 6that was enught. "You see? the virus were invented at DARMA. That is why we need to return there?"

"We soon discovered some side effect with this new medicine. Lack of selfawarness, greatly increased body strength, constant feeling of hunger and later the loss and ability to speak. However many of them seamed still to be able to communicate at a primitive level by making grunt. I realize now that it was my biggest mistake to agree on testing this wonder medicine on human beings. We had less problems while testing on animals, but then again I have never heard of a animal testing positive for AIDS. After several weeks of intens work we decided to cut open one of the now dead pasients. It was then we discovered that the drug gave sewer had damages the brain. The enzymes used in the making, turned to the nerves in the brain slowing the ability to think, at this point we also discovered that the inner walls in the stomach had taken a beating and cut of the nerves to the brain. This leading to a constant feeling of hunger. However we could not understand the increased growth in the muscles. In fact, that the mussles should grow had no logical reason any way we locked at it. After a long fight against AIDS your mussles would probably melt away. However once again the nerves gave us the answer. The strength in it self is not greatly increased. It is the nerves which tells your brain that you are exoused that are simply gone!. It is like a dope which compleatly takes away any sign of tiredness. That explains why these things can run for days without a stop. He stoped his story. He did not know if he should trust this stranger. But he was alive, 6that was enught. "You see? the virus were invented at DARMA. That is why we need to return there?"

"when we get to the base ,just tell me what to do to stop all this mess, now when you were resting i talking to Mike over my radio, i told him about the light thing you told me ,an he ask me this if we fire off fire works will it stop the mindless bastards in their tracks long enough for us to run right by them if we needed to" said Stone

OOC yer i copy ,paste the last part from Osteia post as his person was talking to Stone

raido to stone meet my clean up team now we have some thing for you

raido to stone meet my clean up team now we have some thing for you

"wait iam talking to three here right now you, the doc and the cop"said Stone back

OOC hell iam its going to end up a mess if you dont wait

ok i need a word with the doc this lloks like the t virus he said over the radio

ok i need a word with the doc this lloks like the t virus he said over the radio
OOC you have to wait for Kamasha as its his person my person with
IC
"its not this T-virus you are talking about ,you talk to the doc when we see you"said Stone

yes, I recond that might do the trick. Just don't shoot right up. Those things will follow the light. If you shoot some fire works the opposit way, they may weary well follow the light

ooc ok

ic the lead trooer over the radio said ok i need a word with the doc, this has all the signs of a t virius out break im on my way over and out

OCC: could you please write that post again? I dident quite get what you were after:

"when we get there just tell me what to do,now i ask you this ,if we fire off fire works it will stop the mindless bastards in their tracks long enough for us to run right by them if we needed to, i got ask this when you were resting over the radio"said Stone
later I edit this post

check it now

((OOC: Are Miranda, Mike, Michelle etc all still in the parking garage? And Imperial Isa/Seph...why are you RPing with your self?))

ooc tor im seph/ phoenixlords not imprial isa

((OOC: Are Miranda, Mike, Michelle etc all still in the parking garage? And Imperial Isa/Seph...why are you RPing with your self?))

iam with Kamasha person and talking over the Radio to Seph and to Mike
and yes you are still in the parking garage

((OOC: Yeah...okay. Anyway, I can't really do anything until the other characters in the parking garage do something.))

((OOC: Yeah...okay. Anyway, I can't really do anything until the other characters in the parking garage do something.))

OOC iam in the same boat now
just have to wait

the sway van tore in to the parking garage raido to stone were here and we have about a shit load of zombies on our vans ass

the sway van tore in to the parking garage raido to stone were here and we have about a shit load of zombies on our vans ass

Stone was busy so he didnt hear the call to him

OOC: Where are the vampires? All of my anti-vampire stuff is useless on zombies. Guess it'll just have to be an old fashioned shoot'em up for a while.

IC: Dr. Alec Rosman was sitting in his office after hours finishing up some paperwork for his big speech tomorrow on the new dinosaur exhibit the museum was opening up. Nearly at the end, he was looking foward to going home and spending some time with this girlfriend Jill when all of the sudden the power failed. Shaking his head, Alec sat in the dark and waited for the backup generators to kick in. After a few minutes, Rosman was beginning to get a little concerned. Walking over to his office window, he drew back the curtains and looked out into the city. He was suprised to see that the portions of the city he could see were also without power. He was just running this oevr in his head when he heard a click behind him that announced someone else entering the room.

I thought I was the only one left in the museum, he thought. It's probably just Micheal, I really need to get that kid out of the museum every once in a while. Without turning around, Rosman said into the darkness, "Why don't you head home Micheal, your folks will be worried sick and it's not like the museum is going to disappear if you leave."

When he didn't receive a response, Rosman turned quickly and in the faint moonlight, he saw Micheal. Or was it really Micheal? Something was strange about him. He was moving slowly in an ambling gait rather than his customary brisk step and he was making rather strange unintelligible noises.

"Micheal," said Rosmn uncertainly. "Is everything alright?" Again, his inquiry was met with silence and Micheal was now only feet from him. Just then the clouds moved away from the remaining portion of the moon throwing Micheal's appearance into sharp relief. Staring in horror at the deformed face that only faintly resembeled the often bothersome eighteen year old intern, Rosman reacted without thinking. He grabbed the extinguished lamp on the end table next to him and brought the heavy brass base down hard on Micheal's head, knocking him down. Micheal fell like a sack of potatoes and lay unmoving on the floor. Digging the toe of his boot underneath the lifeless form at his feet, Rosman kicked the body over on its back.

Leaning closer, Rosman gave a cursory glance over the facial features before realizing what had happened. Micheal had somehow been turned into a zombie. Quickly standing back up, Rosman rushed over to his desk and pulled out the guns he had concealed in the bottom drawer. Pulling the holster straps over his shoulders, he unsaftied one of the guns and stowed the rest in their holsters. With that, his pulled his long trenchcoat on and strode quietly from the room.

He knew exactly where he was going, to the Gothic wing of the Museum. Upon arriving, he ran over to the vampire exhibit that contained wooden stakes, crucifixes, and holy water. Placing these items in his coat as well, he heard a shuffling behind him and knew Micheal was back. This time he wouldn't hesitate to attack so Rosman readied his pistol and waited with baited breath for the shuffling to get closer. Turning quickly, Rosman fired into the darkness, spraying the area behind him with bullets. He caught a glimpse of movement off to his right, took careful aim and fired. He heard the bullet hit home and a body drop to the floor.

Not waiting to see if he had taken out Micheal for good, Rosman ran from the room and down the front steps to his pride and joy, a 1953 Indian Chief motorcycle. Straddling it quickly, he kicked the engine to life and with a roar set off down the street only to find it blocked off by hundreds of zombies. Sliding to a halt, Alec turned around and headed back the way he came, hoping he could make it to the museum parkade. Sliding around the corner of 13th and Hedge Boulevard, Alec gunned the engine and saw the entrance to parkade in front of him.

Speeding quickly into the parkade, he headed up the ramps to the top level where he could get a clear view of the surrounding streets. When he reached the top, he found a suprise waiting for him. A group of people were already atop the garage. Drawing his pistol, Alec leveled it at the group before saying, "Who are you? Speak or die."

the ten man team piled out of the swat van and leveled m 16's and psg 1's at him we are the u.b.c.s clean up sqaud sent her my 10 compatraits will probly be at the town hall seting up a safe zone lower your weapon now ordered zero one

Rosman lowered his gun but didn't holster it, still wary about his surroundings.

"Well you can speak so you can't be zombies so I guess I can trust you for now. I'm Dr. Alec Rosman, the curator of the Boxtown Museum. Introductions made, do you have any idea what's going on or even better what caused it and how to stop it?"

to us it looks like a t virus out break here take this said the lead one handing hima desert egale a biger gun better for putting these things down alex ya might want to drive the swat van to infront of the exit we have a pack of 100 zombie on our asses

"Stone to the clean up unit hows things you end"ask Stone

OOC dont forget Stone knows more then your people

"Stone to the clean up unit hows things you end"ask Stone

OOC dont forget Stone knows more then your people

were at the parkade but we have a sitiaution about 100 zombies and we only have 90 clips of ammo and 20 grenades each

were at the parkade but we have a sitiaution about 100 zombies and we only have 90 clips of ammo and 20 grenades each

"ok iam on my way the doc safe for now"said Stone
Stone head of to save them

a hour past and now Stone can see them

Stone opens the show up with a 40mm frist then lights them up with lead
"eat shit and die you dam undead"said Stone

zero one shouts thanks for the assit eat frag granade undead mother fucker the c.q.c expert shouted as he puched and kicked zombie he puled the pin on a genade an shoved it in a zombies mouth

all the undead were dead now laying around Stone feet in a pile
"now they are having a bad day"said Stone

indeed i need a word with the doctor where is he said zero 1

radio to alpha sqaud from beta team home base have droped in some sort of b.o.w at the town hall half my team is dead the reas off us are doing a fighting retreat to your location

zero one snaped back stay thier you idiots dont lead it to us lose it if thats posbile


he said stone we have to get the hell out off town and fast h.q have droped a large scale b.o.w in town to attempt to eliminate the infection

indeed i need a word with the doctor where is he said zero 1

radio to alpha sqaud from beta team home base have droped in some sort of b.o.w at the town hall half my team is dead the reas off us are doing a fighting retreat to your location

zero one snaped back stay thier you idiots dont lead it to us lose it if thats posbile


he said stone we have to get the hell out off town and fast h.q have droped a large scale b.o.w in town to attempt to eliminate the infection

the 2 meters tall Stone looks down at the little man through glass of the gas mask
"you well see the doc when the time came,and droping a bow will not stop it,all so you are low on ammo and am not"said Stone as he place a new mag into the rifle

From the top of the parkade, loud gunshots could be heard as Frank retreated from the zombies, firing his rifle as fast as he could.

---
It had all started so quickly. One moment he was asleep soundly in his bed, and the next he was fighting for his life against horrors that were once his closest friends. The onslaught began at midnight, when a crash woke him. He grabbed Old Betsy and took the clips out of his drawer, putting them into his pocket and donning his trusty slippers.

The intruder, however, was not an ordinary burglar. His neighbour Heywood had broken through the door, and was lumbering slowly towards him.

"What are you doing here, Heywood?"

No response.

"Don't come any closer, Heywood."

No response.

"I don't want to sh-"

"Graaaaaah!"

The inhuman cry shocked Frank and he reflexively fired his rifle, sending his neighbour to the ground. Cautiously, Frank approached the thing on the ground and turned it over. And promptly gagged. It looked like his neighbour, but the face was like something out of a horror movie, contorted into a gruesome parody of its former self.

A second and third crash from the front of the house spurred him into action, as the sixty-two year old ran out of the now broken down door and fled for his life.

He eventually found his way to the parkade, and decided, like others, that it was a good place to take shelter. However, zombies were coming from both directions, and his rusty skills with the gun were soon to be put to the test.

He backed into the parking garage, firing at the zombies that were shambling his way. Blam! Blam! Blam! Blam! Blam! Blam! Blam! Ping! Pausing to pick up the spent magazine, he turned and fled up the parkade, still dressed in his pyjamas and nightcap.

Romanov had heard the news of the outbreak and was driving an army jeep towards the town to aid any survivors, he had seen a helicopter pass overhead earlier and saw a mob of about 100 zombies he also saw a discarded police bike equipped with a small hybrid motor, he then jumped out of the jeep when he neared the mob and immediately aimed his pistol at the cars gas tank and fired just as it ran over several zombies and then it exploded into a bloom of fire burning all the zombies in its vicinity, he immediately took a .22 rim fire bullet from one of his pockets and removed the pistols ammo clip and inserted the bullet in the the mag, he then slapped it back into the pistol and holstered it. He then took out his modified AK-108 and attached a silencer, a flare launcher to it, and a scope as well, and then he fitted his bayonet onto the gun, he then mounted the bike and rode off, continuing to help any survivors.

OOC: Can I maybe run into john wayne and xavier? I'll stick my bike in their van.

OOC: Alright, but where are we?

"they like light well they can look at this"said Stone
Stone fire a Flare in to sky
there is a Flash as it goes off

OOC: Alright, but where are we?

OOC just goes to the parking garage i guest it the main parking garage
oh and Stone hook up with same one who know how this all started

OOC just goes to the parking garage i guest it the main parking garage
oh and Stone hook up with same one who know how this all started

Dude, I can never tell what your saying? Can you please right it with complete words?

Dude, I can never tell what your saying? Can you please right it with complete words?

just go to the parking garage

shit said one of the snipers its coming this way


7 foot tal creature aproached the parkade holy shit said one clean up trooper

zero one said defencive formation take this guy down
10 soldietr lined up the sniper firing at its head


coms to stone have you gota rocket launcher

shit said one of the snipers its coming this way


7 foot tal creature aproached the parkade holy shit said one clean up trooper

zero one said defencive formation take this guy down
10 soldietr lined up the sniper firing at its head


coms to stone have you gota rocket launcher

OOC i think thats pushing it

Xavier rushed in the car, pushed John back with the other people and headed towards the parking garage where he heard shots being fired from, with a fuel gas tank on full. Several dozen zombies had apporched them but he quickly rammed threw them, and he quickly made it to the parking garage.

OOC: What now?

"they like light well they can look at this"said Stone
Stone fire a Flare in to sky
there is a Flash as it goes off

OOC I'll know what happens so I guess I can narrarate for the zombies.

Narrarating: The multiple mobs and swarms of zombies stared up into the sky in awe of the lightshow and ignored all else that happened.

OOC If you don't get what is happening during this moment watch land of the dead.
Also try to work on your spelling (I won't give you any trouble sephiroth).

OOC i think thats pushing it

He thinks that the virus is the resident evil virus, well it isn't but there are zombies and the virus isn't airborne.

Xavier rushed in the car, pushed John back with the other people and headed towards the parking garage where he heard shots being fired from, with a fuel gas tank on full. Several dozen zombies had apporched them but he quickly rammed threw them, and he quickly made it to the parking garage.

OOC: What now?

OOC i think John not with you
as the last post from HT i read is same pages back i dont know if iam right

holy shit said one of the clean up crew we dont gaet payed enought for this shit one grumbled
the thing ran at them

ooc umbrella just dropped the nemmeis in town

He thinks that the virus is the resident evil virus, well it isn't but there are zombies and the virus isn't airborne.
OOC
if you read who Stone is with and will be going back to
Stone know all this

OOC: Anyway, dosn't matter im at the house with two live people, including myself. And I think we should start RPing about more people living and boarding up their houses for survival, and that it actually worked.

OOC: Anyway, dosn't matter im at the house with two live people, including myself. And I think we should start RPing about more people living and boarding up their houses for survival, and that it actually worked.

OOC fine by me all i have to rp going back to Kamasha person and look after as he is the Key to the hole thing

IC
"well i got to go back to doc and look after him"said Stone then was gone

OOC: Looks like I'm still alone in muh little tree...

IC: Nathan saw the Black Hawk fly overhead. He made a trumpeting noise with his hand. "Laaaaaaaadddddieeeeeees and geeeeentlemen, The Cavalry Hath Arrived!!" He picked up the rifle and, after the noise of the Helicopter had died off, fired three times into the air. If they didn't hear that, he might be in trouble...

OOC: Looks like I'm still alone in muh little tree...

IC: Nathan saw the Black Hawk fly overhead. He made a trumpeting noise with his hand. "Laaaaaaaadddddieeeeeees and geeeeentlemen, The Cavalry Hath Arrived!!" He picked up the rifle and, after the noise of the Helicopter had died off, fired three times into the air. If they didn't hear that, he might be in trouble...
OOC
if you like you can spot my person just read the sign up thread to see what he look like
IC
Stone was making his way back to Abe

Xavier decided to turned away from the garage, and went to go kill a mass of zombies, look for survivors. On his small little, expidition he saw a rather large tree, just big enough to hold a human, or a Bita. One could almost never tell the difference in the dark, but the dawn was comming, and he could see a clear figure with a stick-like weapon, possible a rifle or a blunt istrument of Bita-killing. He called out to the unknown figure, "We got three alive, wanna join us?"

OOC: Warshrike, thats ur move...

OOC it came to me but Stone and Abe are hold up in a building near a road block if you are near by

OOC: Looks like I'm still alone in muh little tree...

IC: Nathan saw the Black Hawk fly overhead. He made a trumpeting noise with his hand. "Laaaaaaaadddddieeeeeees and geeeeentlemen, The Cavalry Hath Arrived!!" He picked up the rifle and, after the noise of the Helicopter had died off, fired three times into the air. If they didn't hear that, he might be in trouble...

Romanov was riding his bike when he heard three gunshots go off while he was riding his bike he immediately headed in their direction gun at the ready, and saw a man in a tree and 5 ghouls approaching it, he hung his rifle over his shoulder and walked towards the tree drawing his machete to help conserve ammo, he had left his bike nearby and when he approached the ghouls he chopped one's head of and, drew his survival knife and stabbed another through the eye socket, a one zombie attempted to bite him on the arm but his body glove lined with light kevlar protected him from the bite,he stabbed the zombie in the eye and then threw his knife with expert precision at another zombies head hitting it in the forehead, and then chopped the other ones head off. He retrieved his knife, and then sheathed his weapons, and stomped the two decapitated ghoul heads under his boot while they were still biting at nothing. He then said to the guy in the tree in a russian accent "You okay up there?"

OOC: Oh man, sorry if I missed anything... I got yelled out last night for not finishing dinner. My dad is messed.

IC: Rob looked at Michelle. "Yeah, lesse... losing bandwidth out here. I'm not sure if I'll be able to make a call." But he input the number anyway. He fished a lightweight headset out of his pack, plugged it in, and handed it to Michelle. Then he opened up another window, resized it, and typed in meebo.com. Then he turned his head and spoke. "Anyone know some person from out of town, not too far, with MSN, AIM, anything like that?"
Suddenly he saw the chopper passing overhead. "Woot!" he shouted.

OOC: Oh man, sorry if I missed anything... I got yelled out last night for not finishing dinner. My dad is messed.

IC: Rob looked at Michelle. "Yeah, lesse... losing bandwidth out here. I'm not sure if I'll be able to make a call." But he input the number anyway. He fished a lightweight headset out of his pack, plugged it in, and handed it to Michelle. Then he opened up another window, resized it, and typed in meebo.com. Then he turned his head and spoke. "Anyone know some person from out of town, not too far, with MSN, AIM, anything like that?"
Suddenly he saw the chopper passing overhead. "Woot!" he shouted.

OOC you have that chopper was hours ago
right now there is a Flare in the sky with one more going up now
IC
Stone aims his rifle an fires one more Flare in to the sky to keep the undead looking up

Rob was soon interrupted by what appeared to be an old man in pastel-coloured pyjamas and holding a rifle running up the stairs and onto the roof. "Thank god, other people!"

zero one said ill come with you he picked up an m 16 one of his men droped and deul wielded them

OOC: Anyone mind if a group of 24 Army men make a stand at the townhall, and it's up to us to stop them from being demolished. And they pretty much attract the whole populuce of Bitas and we have to save them from nearly three thousand Bitas?

OOC: SORRY FOR THE HOLD UP! My schedule at shcool is annoying as hell and you guys RP so fast xD.

IC:

Looking up, he spotted the person looking over the edge of the roof. He yelled up to them "Hey you guys!! Can you hear me?!?"

holy shit said one of the clean up crew we dont gaet payed enought for this shit one grumbled
the thing ran at them

ooc umbrella just dropped the nemmeis in town

((OOC: Ignored. You are not the gamemaster of this RPG, and you have no right to make plot twists.))

IC: Miranda was terribly confused at the moment. More people...coming and going? Gunshots? What the fuck? She shook off the euphoria, and stood up. "What the fuck is going on around here?" She asked to the whole group in general.

Suddenly hearing gunshots he quickly looked around. Deciding it was probably safer in the parking garage, he ran inside and began running up. Once he got up he started trying to convince people the 3rd floor was probably safer than up here. "Hey everyone!! Those soldiers will see us if we stay up here, everyone move down to the 3rd floor and try to stay quiet!"

OOC: SORRY FOR THE HOLD UP! My schedule at shcool is annoying as hell and you guys RP so fast xD.

IC:

Looking up, he spotted the person looking over the edge of the roof. He yelled up to them "Hey you guys!! Can you hear me?!?"

Mike looked over to see a man on the street,

"Hey! up here!!" He yelled..

The officer looked at Miranda and replyed,

"I have no idea...we need a plan..."

Mike then seen a man clad in pajama's run on the roof with a rifle in hand,

Wow...seems like i wasn't the only one with this idea.."

"Sir, ..sir! please come over here..."

Mike signaled the man over with his left hand....

The elderly man hurried over to Mike, breathing heavily. "Do you know what's going on? Besides the zombies?"

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Frank put his hand up at the suggestion of gunshots.

"That would have been me, young man."

((OOC: Ignored. You are not the gamemaster of this RPG, and you have no right to make plot twists.))

IC: Miranda was terribly confused at the moment. More people...coming and going? Gunshots? What the fuck? She shook off the euphoria, and stood up. "What the fuck is going on around here?" She asked to the whole group in general.

Alex looked around and thought he might have seen some more people coming. He was quite taken by Miranda's question though, she looked too gentle to look like the kind who would use harsh language. Alex couldn't help but wonder if she was hiding something, but immeadietly shook it off knowing it wasn't the time for suspictions. Alex went to the police officer and asked, "Hey, do you see people down there? Can you tell if they look normal?"...

Realizing no one was even noticing him, he saw a uniformed officer.... AND a 20 year old girl! He thought silently to himself... 'score!' as his teenage hormones began over reacting. He began to walk over to the group. "Uh... what's going on here?" he asked them.

Realizing no one was even noticing him, he saw a uniformed officer.... AND a 20 year old girl! He thought silently to himself... 'score!' as his teenage hormones began over reacting. He began to walk over to the group. "Uh... what's going on here?" he asked them.


Mike looked at the elderly man,

"No sir, we are just trying to figure that out..."

He looked at Alex who asked about the people below,

"Im not sure man...but don't go yelling to them, please..remain calm untill we figure out what we are going to do.."

Officer Clay looked at the new arrival,

"Hey, good to see another face...and uhh, i have no idea what's going on at this moment..we will all work somthing out, ok?"

"But in the meantime..ANYONE WHO IS NOT ARMED, GO TO THE TRUNK AT ONCE..if you have any questions on the weapons, ask.."

OOC: @Imperial Isa: I know, I just wanted to include that.

IC: Rob set the laptop down. Now that a squad had arrived, they would undoubtably be rescued... wouldn't they? In any case, he looked at Alex, then at Miranda, and tried to send a mental message: Don't trust her.
He turned to see another teenager approaching their party. "We're holding up," he said. "C'mon over."

Alex looked around and thought he might have seen some more people coming. He was quite taken by Miranda's question though, she looked too gentle to look like the kind who would use harsh language. Alex couldn't help but wonder if she was hiding something, but immeadietly shook it off knowing it wasn't the time for suspictions. Alex went to the police officer and asked, "Hey, do you see people down there? Can you tell if they look normal?"...

Miranda could see that Alex was slightly suspicious in his eyes, so she simply rubbed hers and sighed. "I'm sorry...I'm just...tired..." She said rather blankly. She certainly did look the part. Her face was dirty and covered with grime and blood, as well as her clothes. Upon hearing Mike's statement, she turned to him and frowned.

"I don't know anything about guns..."

OOC: @Imperial Isa: I know, I just wanted to include that.

IC: Rob set the laptop down. Now that a squad had arrived, they would undoubtably be rescued... wouldn't they? In any case, he looked at Alex, then at Miranda, and tried to send a mental message: Don't trust her.
He turned to see another teenager approaching their party. "We're holding up," he said. "C'mon over."

((OOC: I once again must object. Like I said to to Isa, unless you're guy is a telepath, which would be really cheesy and tech-wankish, how would he know that my character is faking it, and thus be able to tell others not to trust her?))

The pressure was just starting to get to Mike but he took a deep breath and tryed to relax, everywhere he turned he was getting asked questions but he knew that came with the job, he knew people looked to him for an answear on what to do now, he really didn't know, it was somthing that everyone had to get togeather and work out...

"Everyone, remain calm...we'll figure out what our course of action is very soon...untill then, please sit tight.."

He wiped his brow with his sleeve then leaned on the police car looking at the people gathered around, he knew he had to do his best to ensure that he helped these people, when he swore to serve and protect..they never told him that it could get this serious.....

Mike walked over to Miranda and said with a calm cool voice,

"It's ok, just do what i said and i'll be right beside you the whole time...trust me.."

He smiled at her..

"Nope, I'm good with the weapons. Thanks for asking though. So where are we going to be headed from here?" He stole a glance at the woman. He was trying not to do anything dumb, even though she was a good 10 years older than him.

The pressure was just starting to get to Mike but he took a deep breath and tryed to relax, everywhere he turned he was getting asked questions but he knew that came with the job, he knew people looked to him for an answear on what to do now, he really didn't know, it was somthing that everyone had to get togeather and work out...

"Everyone, remain calm...we'll figure out what our course of action is very soon...untill then, please sit tight.."

He wiped his brow with his sleeve then leaned on the police car looking at the people gathered around, he knew he had to do his best to ensure that he helped these people, when he swore to serve and protect..they never told him that it could get this serious.....

Mike walked over to Miranda and said with a calm cool voice,

"It's ok, just do what i said and i'll be right beside you the whole time...trust me.."

He smiled at her..

Miranda smiled back. Of all the survivors, Mike seemed to trust her the most. Perhaps she could exploit that later.

"...Alright...which gun should I choose?"

Rob looked over at the two, Miranda and Mike. He smirked at the thought that the cop, the ever-alert man, should fall for her. Well, maybe I'm paranoid, he thought. But still. People like that don't say "what the fuck". When he had heard her speak, he hadn't heard a sob story - he'd heard a commando. He decided he would keep an eye on her.

Miranda smiled back. Of all the survivors, Mike seemed to trust her the most. Perhaps she could exploit that later.

"...Alright...which gun should I choose?"

Mike reached in the car and took out an MP5k then handed it to Miranda,

"This is simple.."

He took her hands and placed the weapon in them, he reached to the side holding her hand and cocked it,

"Now your ready to shoot, squeeze the trigger gently then let off..using this switch you can fire automatic, and semi...i suggest semi..saves ammo.."

He then looked at the guy who asked what they were doing next,

"That's what we have to figure out...?"

Mike reached in the car and took out an MP5k then handed it to Miranda,

"This is simple.."

He took her hands and placed the weapon in them, he reached to the side holding her hand and cocked it,

"Now your ready to shoot, squeeze the trigger gently then let off..using this switch you can fire automatic, and semi...i suggest semi..saves ammo.."

He then looked at the guy who asked what they were doing next,

"That's what we have to figure out...?"

She continued to smile at him, and nodded after he had instructed her. When he was done, she hugged him as he was speaking quite suddenly, but made sure to do so in a "loving" and gentle way. After doing so, she simply went back near the truck and sat down.

"Have you got any extra 308 Winchesters? I need to reload a cartridge.""

He took one of the loaded cartidges out of his pocket and reloaded his rifle in the sluggish yet practised manner of a skill long forgotten remembered once again.

"Have you got any extra 308 Winchesters? I need to reload a cartridge.""

He took one of the loaded cartidges out of his pocket and reloaded his rifle in the sluggish yet practised manner of a skill long forgotten remembered once again.

Mike hugged her back then his attention drifted to the older man,

"Uhh, we got some 12G shells...mostly 9mm, and a M4 that i don't think S.W.A.T will be using any time soon...take your pick.."

He gestured towards the trunk of the police car...