Zombie Apocalypse (roleplay)

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    • OOC: I'll join the group at the hotel, seeing you guys are the only ones actively posting at the moment.

      Looks across the street at the hotel, hoping to follow those survivors that entered a few minutes ago. After making sure the zombies have dispersed enough to get to the entrance, I sprint out of the alleyway, shoving some zombies out of the way, before climbing through the window. There dosen't seem to be any survivors, so I look around. After checking most of the ground floor, and I find the door to basement has been opened. I walk through the doorway, and down the stairways slowly, making sure the room is safe first. It was better to be safe than sorry when making sure a room is safe. I reach the bottom of the staircase and then look around for a while, and eventually find a keypad and an open doorway. Through the doorway is a corridor that looks clean and pristine, out of place when compared to the basement and hotel. I stick my head through the doorway, and call out, "Hello, is anybody there?"
      The survivors I had seen go into the hotel might be in there, or I might just be alerting some zombies to my position. Either way I'd know if it was deserted.
      Take solace in the rain, my children. It only means I'm near.
    • As I'm trying to stay conscious I hear a voice in the distance, I'm not sure who it is, I can't think clearly because I've walked two days with a broken leg, I can't stand the pain, I hear that voice again, I'm pretty sure I heard that voice before, but I can't remember when I heard it, the pain takes it toll and everything turns black..

      (sorry for the mixed up story's I kinda need to get into the story some more)

      "People will laugh at your dreams, then hate you when you made them come true."
    • "Wait a minute..."

      *I run down the stairs at a very fast speed*

      "No way, I didn't..."

      *I finally reach my destination, my private quarters*

      "Another note? I better lock the door." *Locks door*

      Note reads: "Gonzo, the Admin is going to release the parasite, he's lost control! You have to stop h" The rest of the note is ripped apart.

      "Guess it wasn't me, then..."

      *I hear a loud bang in my room and I get knocked unconcious.*

      colonel, we managed to avoid drowning!
    • I heard somebody reply and walked towards their voice. I followed the persons directions and went down the second corridor on the right. I saw two people, one of which had a broken leg. I said to them, "Hey, I'm Ian. I saw you enter the hotel earlier, and followed you in. Do you need any help or something? Your friend seems to be hurt. I think I have some ibuprofen or paracetemol in my bag, if that's of any use. And wasn't there a third person in your group?"
      I refrained from lowering my rifle fully until I knew exactly what was going on.
      Take solace in the rain, my children. It only means I'm near.
    • *Takes his backpack off him, putting it aside so that he could get out easier*

      I don't really know how OK I am as I can't feel my legs..Perhaps that's just because of the shock..

      *Takes his AK47 off his shoulders and tosses it away*

      Thanks for your help, but look out for Gonzo, he's in that room over there! He definately needs more help than me!

      *points out to a room nearby*
    • Oh no... I can't save both... Okay Alex- I'll be RIGHT back!! Lemme just get Gonzo out of there..
      *Kicks door open*
      GONZO!!
      *sees Gonzos unconciouss body on the floor *
      Crap!
      *hears hisses and looks up slowly and sees some weird hissing creature with four arms and legs, with an extraordinarily long tongue with black scaly skin*
      AAHHHHH!!!
      *shoots at it with gonzo's dropped gun and it falls to the floor in a crumpled heap*
      *gives dead creature the middle finger*
      YOUR MUMS A WHORE YOU CREEPY LITTLE TURD!!
    • *is able to see through the open door Joker went through*

      What the hell..that was not a zombie..we need to get out of here, and FAST!

      *Manages to pull out his both legs out of that hellhole*

      Maybe Gonzo will need to explain us everything as soon as we're get out, if we ever get out...

      *Starts applying basic first-aid on his wounded legs*

      I don't think I'll be walking soon..

      *takes his backpack on and his weapons, and gets his shotgun ready*

      Let's just get everyone and get out of here, Anna!