Spartan-777
O.D.S.T. Major
The Violent Cartographer.
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Post by Spartan-777 on Apr 22, 2010 16:50:54 GMT -5
Location: Midtown Date: July 16th, 2011 (Week 4 of Infection)Cause: Unknown (Possible Biological Strike)Equipment: Civilian *Outbreak: Class 3 (Spread over an area of several hundred miles. Zombie count near the thousands.)*Mainly Handguns, Hunting Rifles, Shotguns, etc. Certain automatic weapons will be allowed, following approval of Spartan-777.------------------------------------------------------------------------ Alright, here's what's goin' on. Our characters start out being chased by a small group of zombies. After the firefight, we take refuge in a small conveniance store. This is where we introduce our characters to each other, etc. Then we'll just let things play out from there.
Characters are limited to a primary weapon, a backup (such as a handgun or SMG), and a piece of equipment such as a melee weapon, pipebomb, or object of that nature. Vehicles will become available as the story progresses.Be sure to brush up on your Zombie Survival Guide books.google.com/books?id=4mcT7A371xQC&printsec=frontcover&dq=zombie+survival+guide&source=bl&ots=nYPf6R_Nb-&sig=8GlDj-2gw1TRUQER-zFNkLLWpb4&hl=en&ei=pFHSS7n0Mo3w9gT385DKDw&sa=X&oi=book_result&ct=result&resnum=1&ved=0CBUQ6AEwAA#v=onepage&q&f=false
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Spartan-777
O.D.S.T. Major
The Violent Cartographer.
Posts: 802
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Post by Spartan-777 on Apr 22, 2010 16:51:45 GMT -5
Deckland crouched behind an abandoned truck, trying to regain his breath. He cycled another round into his SKS-M, then risked a glance back the way he had come. He could hear them. Their cries and moans echoing through the streets like a thing posessed. He glanced to his left and to his right, nodding at the small band of survivors he had managed to find during his travels throughout the city.
The moaning stopped.
Deckland held up an open palm, signalling the others to stay put. He risked a glance from behind the car. Clear. He stood up. "I think we're clear!". He turned around, slinging his rifle over his shoulder... only to see one breathing down his neck. He stumbled backwards, narrowly avoiding a vicious sideswipe from the creature. He drew his Beretta, unloading rounds into it until it finally toppled backwards. He cast another glance down the street. More were on the way. "Here they come!"
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Post by Danny on Apr 23, 2010 5:40:09 GMT -5
Lisa continued her game of 'tug o' war' with one of the infected. She finally pulled her plank of wood free, swung it round and followed through. The wood was the golf club, the infected's head was the ball. Unfortunately, the woman's head stayed attached. The infected woman fell backwards and Lisa was quick to jump on top of her and ram her surgical scissors into her chest. The woman let out a long and pained screech. To which Lisa then returned her own brand of screech until it was dead.
Lisa pulled her scissors free and crawled back to where she had dropped her pistol. She took it in her hands, rolled onto her pack and put six bullets, two each, into three infected. Someone then grabbed her under her arm and lifted her to her feet. Two thoughts shot through her head; not infected; didn't bite me and no time to thank.
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Oru-Hime
O.D.S.T. Captain
Oru-Hime, the Paper Princess
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Post by Oru-Hime on Apr 23, 2010 7:27:05 GMT -5
Aion flipped her bubblegum pink hair over her shoulder. One of the infected was moving towards her. She slowly put a hand on the dark blue hilt of her Katana. Stolen, by the way, but it really didn't matter. Whipping it out of the sheath she ran towards the infected. Aion slashed the chest, arms, legs, and head while dancing around the failing limbs of the aggrivated infected. The head bounced once on the ground then rolle. The body stood for a moment, then crumpled and hit the ground. Aion turned around her other hand resting on the handgun she'd taken when she ran away. She eyed the building in front of her and moved towards it.
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Spartan-777
O.D.S.T. Major
The Violent Cartographer.
Posts: 802
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Post by Spartan-777 on Apr 23, 2010 18:08:45 GMT -5
Deckland hurriedly reloaded his SKS, then eyed the pink-haired girl moving towards an abandoned building. He turned back to the survivors, at least the ones who hadn't been dragged off during the melee. He noted two of them were missing. He shook his head, then looked back to the others. "She's got the right idea, head for cover before anymore of those things see us." He took up a position to the left of the door, motioning the others towards it.
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Post by IndigoWolf on Apr 23, 2010 22:35:31 GMT -5
Laurel watched from her hiding place as a swarm of infected rushed clumsily toward gunfire over the next hill. Gunfire was a good thing, gunfire meant someone else was still alive. Swarms of infected, however were a bad thing. But how to warn whoever was shooting? She scanned the area, she was hiding in the ruins of a burned house. Between her and the swarm, across the yard, near a neighboring house, was a shed, a grill, a rusty old swing set... A grill, a propane tank. Not much to lose. "Hey!" she sprung from her hiding place waving to the swarm, "Hey! Over here you brainless freaks!" That got their attention. She took careful aim with her handgun. 'Wait... A little closer. A little closer... Now!' The gun fired and punched a hole in the canister, but it didn't go off. She fired again, this time a satisfying boom answered her shot, sending many of the infected flying. There was a second fireball as something that had been in the shed exploded as well. Laurel laughed for a moment, then turned and ran as the few that remained of the swarm continued after her, now shrieking and on fire.
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Post by Danny on Apr 24, 2010 7:18:34 GMT -5
As Lisa ran towards the building, the entire street lit up orange. She quickly turned, but before she could gaze upon the fire ball, she fired her last two shots at an infected she knew was close behind her. For just a second, the bright flash of fire put a smile on Lisa's face and her lifted her spirits. But then the street returned to it's darkened state and Lisa's smile immediately disappeared. As the flaming infected came howling down the street, she let the empty clip from her pistol drop free before slamming in her last. She began slowly walking backwards towards the house while firing her pistol, attempting to land two shots per infected.
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Post by Sparty McFly on Apr 24, 2010 13:43:10 GMT -5
Derek blasted another twelve gauge shell into a zombie's face. Pumping his Mossberg 590, he looked at the dead zombie thing. Continuing, he moved into the street. He had gotten a laser pointer, and had taped it to his Mossberg's barrel. He was aiming to find another one for the 9 mil Uzi he had.
And as the horde ran towards him, that's when he switched.
Derek fired the Uzi into the crowd, watching as the bullets hit most of the zombies, then suddenly realizing that they were not going to stop coming. And he saw the convenience store and other survivors.
Invigorated with the fact he wasn't the only sane person left in the city, he gunned down most of the zombies with renewed vigor, before heading towards the store. Towards people. Towards safety, and hopefully a way out.
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Oru-Hime
O.D.S.T. Captain
Oru-Hime, the Paper Princess
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Post by Oru-Hime on Apr 24, 2010 13:58:13 GMT -5
Aion wrenched the door open and turned around. She saw several people comming towards the building. She pulled out her handgun, ready to shoot any infected that made a grab for them.
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Post by Sparty McFly on Apr 25, 2010 10:36:46 GMT -5
As Derek ran for it he put his shotgun on his back, took out his Uzi, and desperately blindfired behind him, the bullets striking, wounding, disabling, or otherwise killing twenty zombies as Derek slid into the building.
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Oru-Hime
O.D.S.T. Captain
Oru-Hime, the Paper Princess
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Post by Oru-Hime on Apr 25, 2010 11:39:38 GMT -5
Aion cocked the handgun and fired two shots at the zombies chasing the man who was running towards the door.
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Spartan-777
O.D.S.T. Major
The Violent Cartographer.
Posts: 802
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Post by Spartan-777 on Apr 25, 2010 12:33:43 GMT -5
The Lt. eyed the straggler making a run for the door. He quickly joined the pink-haired girl, laying down suppressing fire from his SKS. He slid another clip into place and hoped the man would make it in time.
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Apr 28, 2010 18:44:31 GMT -5
Kawazoe finished dumping the last of the gasoline over his dojo...all the family artifacts and weapons would be lost but he had no choice he had a group of infected locked in the main fighting area. All he had now was a sack full of food, his family armor and family weapons two kantans, a yumi bow and a kanabo (which was quite effective at stopping the infection seeing as it easily crushed limbs and skulls. He walked out of the dojo for the last time and walked across the street and lit his oil covered arrow and fired it with deadly accuracy at the dojo. He wandered for awhile killing all infected who dared near him when he heard a ruckruss coming from the abandoned *insert what the abandoned building is here*. He quickly ran towards the building to assit them. Sneaking his way into the backdoor before any infected could noticed him. He wandered around the building swords drawn incase any infected were hiding in here. (OOC Find him...preferably have a little sneak off with him thinking you guys are infected and you thinking he is an infected )
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Oru-Hime
O.D.S.T. Captain
Oru-Hime, the Paper Princess
Posts: 259
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Post by Oru-Hime on Apr 28, 2010 20:34:45 GMT -5
Aion fired two shots at the infected. One hit a female infected right between the eyes, the other, a male infected right in the heart. She grinned and twirled the hand gun around her finger. She paused and turned her head back towards the open doorway. Someone was there alright, or something. Aion laid a hand on her katana, she doubted that she'd need to use it, but it would be a shame not to. Keep up practice and all...
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Post by Danny on May 13, 2010 18:48:23 GMT -5
Lisa dropped her pistol; she was out of ammunition. She quickly turned and ran into the building and hid behind the others with plenty ammo. She was with the other weapon-less people for only a few seconds, before she decided she was board. She took out her scissors, blood still dripping from it when she stabbed an infected, and wandered off into the back of the building.
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