Zombie Apocalypse (roleplay)

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    • OOC: Jenkins, that's not a hotel, that's a mansion! ^^ By the way, I'll just skip clearing the 5th floor as I see a lot has happened since the time I posted last.

      *opens the doors leading to the roof, and walks up to the roof, going to the part where the ladder is, and climbs it down with Gonzo*

      The mansion's 100% clear of zombies.. And welcome back, Julien!

      By the way, what's your name, friend? *talks to CaelCrow* If you're peaceful, you could stick with us. We already have a lot of supplies; food, weapons and medical. Welcome to the group! We should probably start moving the luggages inside; from our trip, here's what I saw each floor has: The 5th and 4th floors are full of bedrooms. Literally. Each I think has about 8-10 bedrooms. The 3rd floor has a lot of "gaming" stuff; ping-pong tables, table football tables and all that; even a LCD TV with a Wii! The 2nd floor has those usual rooms; kitchen, laundry-room, dining-room.. The ground floor has a large living-room. A giant TV, with couches near it, and a set of movies on a bookshelf. But, that's only half of the ground floor, the other half of it was used as a storage space I think..as it's just an empty big room with no windows. The first floor however has lots of bookshelves, full of books. I really wonder who was living in this mansion.. We should start moving the luggages inside to the blank storage-room.

      *goes to the bus, enters it and opens the luggage spaces, and then goes back out of the bus and takes two medical-supply bags and starts carrying them inside to the storage-room*

    • "The name is Everett Spike. I only have this bigass backpack with all the stuff I need", I said. "I'll take a bedroom, where you can see the road, if there's any free. The car has a basket of dried meat in it and the doors are open. Feel free to take some food, as a gift."

    • *I glare at Julien as if to say 'We were worried sick!!'*

      *I go upstairs and claim a bedroom*

      WOW- This one is mine guys!! But- it needs a few alterations.

      It had light blue walls, a queen sized bed with light blue and white sheets set on top of a small wooden platform in the far corner of the huge bedroom. It had a bubble light hanging from the ceiling, and a walk in wardrobe to the left. The white carpet stood out with the singular white wall that the bed was backed against. The medium sized window to the right was curtained by dark blue blinds. It was PERFECT. Especially since everything had been untouched. It was obviously a girls room. I could tell because of the well.. The walk in wardrobe. I saw a mobile phone and a charger on the beside table.

      SWEET.

      I searched through drws and found a set of permanent markers. I got the dark blue one and wrote on the outside of the door. "ANNA'S ROOM. KEEP OUT OR DIE". That was what I wrote on the door of my old bedroom...I found a place to keep my guns n' shit and eventually brought up my luggage. The wardrobe already had clothes in it.. Who ever claimed this room before had good taste.

    • I walked outside, seeing as there was nothing else to do. I had searched the second floor. As I left the mansion, I saw Julien. I smiled and waved at him. Anna walked past me and went up stairs. A few seconds passed before she shouted out, "This one is mine guys!"
      I guess she had found a bedroom. I walked upstairs and looked around, before finding a small bedroom. It had a bed, a shower, a television on the wall, and a wardrobe. I guess whoever owned this room wasn't one for extravagance, considering how much stuff was in the other rooms of the mansion. Or maybe it belonged to a servant. I laid down on the bed, glad to have a proper place to sleep for once. I placed the shotgun and my winchester by the bed, before closing my eyes, hoping to get some rest.
      Take solace in the rain, my children. It only means I'm near.

    • I saw Ian walking by, I waved back. I walked upstairs and searched for a room that was still free. I found a medium sized bedroom with a bathroom directly near it. It had a kingsized bed with a huge television on the wall, the bathroom had a pretty big shower and a jacuzzi.

      "This one is mine!"
      Luckily it had a lock on the door, and suprising it was, I saw a can of dog food, well what a coinsidence. I locked the door and thought.

      "Yep, my goal was finding Mac, I'm still not sure why I didn't tell them, but ah well, I guess it's alright. I poured some dog food and some water in a bowl for Mac and laid my stuff down on the bed. It was a comfy room, it even had a lounge place with a couch and a chair.

      I saw some markers and wrote on the door:

      "Knock before you enter, if you don't I have to shoot you."

      Not sure zombies would understand that but just in case, can't be safe enough.

      "You like this room Mac?" Mac barked as usual.

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

    • I sat on my bed and felt a sort of hard plate beneath the covers. It was a laptop. Oh my gosh. I hadn't been on the internet in ages.. I had always joked that when we had a zombie apocolyse- I would die without the internet... I opened it up and switched it on. It was a pale blue, like the rest of the room.
      I checked Facebook. I don't know why but I did. No new posts since 'that day' of course.
      Then, I checked youtube. Barely any new videos. Just survival ones from foreigners who managed to live like us.
      And then- I don't know why- but I checked Pewdiepie.Net. A website I hadn't been onto in ages...

    • *goes back to take the other bags with medical supplies that are left*

      Nice to meet you, Everett, I'm Alex. Here near me is Katy (zombiegirl96) and Gonzo (The Great Gonzo). Upstairs are Anna (Joker123), Julien (Wobblematic) and Ian (The Operator). You can keep all your stuff, but if you want, you can share it with us; after all, all of us from the group are sharing their supplies with everyone. That's up to you. Go upstairs, to the 4th floor, where everybody else is, and pick a bedroom. Gonzo and Katy, you can go too. I'll be upstairs soon after I finish hauling those supplies back in the house.

      *goes to the bus's driver seat, takes the keys and pockets them, and walks inside to put the other medical-supply bags in the store-room*

      Well..I'll just let everyone get used to this mansion first.. *thinks to himself* I'll start barricading the ground floor as soon as I'm done with the supply-carrying.

      *puts the other medical-supply bags, and goes back to the bus, to take the two bags with weapons*

      *takes the weapon bags, and starts carrying them to the storage-room*

    • *I head downstairs after leaving my room*

      Hey Alex. I found a laptop. The internet is still up. Youtube is... Dead... I never thought I'd be so sad about that (I laughed). Julien still hasn't told us WHY he went.. I'll come back down to help you barracde in a bit- I just have to go and do something.

      *I go back upstairs and knock on Juliens door*

      -knock knock knock-

    • I went to the 4th floor and took a bedroom. A good view on the road.
      I checked all the closets and under the bed for zombies. None found. I found a cool jacket, though. Too bad it was too small for me.
      I decided to open my bag and put my other clothes into the closet. They were a black t-shirt, a green hoodie with a zipper and a pair of German camo pants from the second world war.
      I guess you could think this as a third world war. Humans versus the zombies. And some of the humans were bandits. Killing other people and staling stuff. I decided to go sleep for awhile. For once in a good bed, not a tent with moss and sticks under you.
      A good nap.

    • You don't have to; it's the middle of the day and there are no zombies close, neither bandits. Go explore the mansion more thoroughly; I made sure there are no zombies or other dangers, but I didn't pay atention to other details. For example, go on the third floor, where there are games. I'll join you all in about an hour; I only have to barricade 5 windows here in the living room, as the storage has no windows and there's only a door; a double-door even, the front one.

      *walks outside to carry the food supplies*

      *takes two of the six giant bags full of food supplies, and carries them inside the storage room, to put them there*

      *walks back outside to the bus, to take 2 more bags, leaving only 2 in the bus*

      *walks inside to place those other bags, and then back outside to get the last 2 bags*

      After those last 2 bags, I only have to carry the planks&nails&hammer, and then, it's barricading time! *thinks to himself*

    • *takes the last 2 bags and walks inside to the storage room, putting the supplies there*

      *walks outside of the house, takes a set of nails, a hammer and three planks and walks inside to place them near a window, while keeping the hammer*

      *goes back outside, takes three more planks and a set of nails and places them near another window*

      *goes back outside again, taking three more planks and a set of nails, placing them near the 3rd window*

      *does the same for 2 more windows, the last ones on the ground floor*

    • "This is Mac." I said. "Mac is the dog of a friend of mine who died at the bus. The reason I went back is because I had to get Mac. When the zombies surrounded us back then, I ran away not thinking about the fact that Mac was still there, I wasn't thinking straight because of what I saw."

      But that's not all of it. one friend worked at the lab at the other part of the city, when I found that diary, I immediately thought of him, if that guy in out previous house had a diary, then my friend had one aswell. So I went back to find that diary, but it was gone, someone took it. I thought it was one step closer to an answer but now I'm stuck.. So yea, that's basicly it."

      I threw my thirt that was covered in blood on the bed, walked to the closet and searched for a new t-shirt. I found a nice one and put it on.

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

    • "It's alright."

      I waved Anna goodbye and locked the door behind her.

      I took off my clothes and took a shower. It felt amazing, first good shower in weeks maybe months.

      After the shower I dressed up and walked downstairs to the game room and played some pinball.
      Amazing that mac followed me everywhere she was a sweet dog and a great compagny for me and the rest.

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