Zombie Apocalypse (roleplay)

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    • I said into the radio,"Good Morning, Julien. We've arrived at a mansion outside the city. It's not certain whether we'll be staying here, but we're searching it now. It's not hard to miss, and if you lived in the area before the outbreak, you should know which extravagant mansion we're talking about."
      I got off the bus and walked outside. I put the radio in my pocket, and took the shotgun off my shoulder. I walked towards the mansion, waiting to see what Alex wanted us to do.
      Take solace in the rain, my children. It only means I'm near.

    • *sees ladders to the roof*
      hmmmmm...
      *goes to the ladder*
      i better not find someone dead and walking up there
      *climbs ladders*
      hellooo- OH MY GOD!
      *looks at mortar very suprisingly*
      <.< ... >.>
      *wistles while picking up mortar shell*
      guess it couldn't hurt anybody... right? oh well
      *drops mortar shell in the mortar*
      FIRE IN TH- (BOOM) WHOA!
      ...
      ...
      just a question remains... where will it land?

    • I watched as Jenkins made his way up to the roof. A few seconds passed, before a projectile shot up in the air. I watched it rise and then fall in an arc, exploding as it hit the ground. I shouted at Jenkins,"What do you think you're doing? Zombies will hear that, and you might hurt somebody."
      Take solace in the rain, my children. It only means I'm near.

    • (craaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaap >.<)

      damn my curiosity and my unbeliv-
      *gets grabbed by a zombie on the leg*
      HEY! *gets bitten on the wound*
      GAH! YOU CHEEKY BASTARD!!
      *quicly shakes him off and then stomps his head sevreal times*
      FUCK! *stomp* YOU! *stomp* FUCK! *stomp* YOU! *stomps continuisly

    • I finally reached my destination. I saw the open space with the bus. Everything seemed normal. I walked carefully towards the bus, looking for any creatures that are in the area. It suprised me that I haven't saw much zombie's in this area, I thought it was crouded with those beasts.

      I walked into the bus, I saw body's they were already rotten and it stank like hell, I covered my mouth and nose with my tshirt. "Mac, stay outside in front of the door." Mac walked outside and sat in front of the door. I searched the bus for what I was looking for, a diary and a book. I looked everywhere but I couldnt find anything. "Shit, someone took it, I'm screwed." I thought. I had to retink my plan. I had two options, or I could go to the rest of the group and forget everything, or I could continue my search. I knew the last option was hopeless, I didn't know where I need to search..

      While I was thinking about that, I heard Mac barking, I looked outside and saw a shitload of zombie's coming to the bus. There were at least 20 of them. A quick flashback appeared from what happened earlier at the bus. I screamed: "MAC COME HERE!" I saw Mac running to me.
      I had my magnum ready, I grabbed my shotgun and began shooting every zombie I saw. "Stay here girl." I said to Mac.

      I ran outside and started shooting again, keeping an eye on the bus where Mac was. I did everything to protect her, I didn't want to lose her. I had to reload my shotgun, but there wasn't time for that, there were another 14 zombie's coming. I grabbed my magnum and said. "Please be good." I shot some zombie's and then I heard a cry, it was Mac, I ran inside the bus and I saw a zombie breaking in. I shot it straight trough his head, "You're safe girl."

      I quickly reloaded my magnum and ran outside again, I was tired and full of adrenaline at the same time. I had the feeling it took me 30 minutes to kill every zombie out there, but in reality, it took me 7 minutes and 23 seconds. Why did I even recorded that..? It was quiet again, I walked inside the bus covered in blood, Mac looked up and made some sounds. "It's oke, it's not my blood." She barked. I grabbed the radio but then I changed my mind. I put it in my backpack and then walked outside with Mac by my side, we went back, back home without letting them know.

      OOC: Sorry for the wall of text everytime :/

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

    • OOC: Is the happening going around the Wal-Mart or what's happening and where?

      I folded my tent and stuffed it into my bag. My clothes were filthy and rugged. My black stetson was still in fine condition, except the golden string, that once was around it was now long gone and it was dirty. I checked my bag to see how much ammo I had left.
      Thirty-seven shotgun shells and about sixty rounds for my .44 magnum Smith & Wesson. Then I checked my food. I would last a week if I wouldn't find anything. There was also my faithful Finnish puukko knife there. It had a rusty 140 cm blade. Or it had been 140cm. The tip had been broken and resharpened and now it was around 110cm.
      I heard a silent crack and turned around. There was two rotten bodies walking towards me. It was as disgusting as always. I forced my knife through the first one eye and then the second ones skull.
      I took my backpack and started walking, and then I heard a sound. It was swearing. And shouting. I decided to go towards the voice. I really don't know why, but I went there silent. No zombie should hear me. I didn't want trouble.

    • OOC:
      CaelCrow, the people in this RP so far are the following:
      Joker123, The Operator, The Great Gonzo, zombiegirl96, PeaceKeeper and me are near the outskirts of a city, near a mansion.

      Jetwolf318 and shybutterfly are somewhere in the city.

      Wobblematic is somewhere in the forest, in the other side of the city (opposing the larger group near the mansion).

      *shouts* Jenkins! Stop doing what you're doing and check if there's any entrance to the mansion through the roof. Ian, go with him and descend through the roof; we'll meet at the 2nd floor. Anna and Gonzo, you're going with me through the front door. Katy, go with Ian and Jenkins and assist them; take this. *hands Katy a deagle* Use it whenever it's needed.

      Remember, look through the whole mansion; we'll be sleeping here tonight if everything's fine, and we don't want any unexpected visitors..

      *goes to the front doors, and tries to open them; they're not locked and he opens them*

      See you at the 2nd floor.

      *ties his flashlight to his shotgun with some sticky tape from when Jenkins was tied, and turns it on*

      Let's go!

      *points the shotgun forwards, and goes inside the mansion through the front doors*

    • I go through some bushes and find myself on a small road. There is a car in the middle of the road. I went to the other side of the car and first I saw a trail of blood. Then a handgun.
      When I went to pick the handgun I saw a body leaning to the car. It had a bullet hole in the back of his head and a lot of blood coming from the mouth. Still fresh. There was a young boys body beside it. The bullet hole was in the forehead. No walkers from these guys, I guess.
      I checked the handgun. It had five rounds in it. The ammo didn't match mine, of course. Mine was a revolver, this was a semi-automatic. I took the gun and and threw the bodies aside.
      I checked the car. The keys were in. I decided to take the car and go by the road to find a place to stay.
      I had to drive a while and there was a sign for a city. 7 miles. There was no-one to give me a ticket, so I decided to drive as fast as the car could go. I was there very quickly.
      There was this mansion and a few people close to it or in it.
      People! I thought to myself. I can't survive for long on my own. I had to go there.
      I went close and shouted from a small distance. About fifty meters. "Are you friendly?!"

    • *while looking on the ground floor, finds no walkers&zombies*

      Ground Floor Clear! *shouts*

      *walks upstairs with Gonzo, getting ready to check the 1st floor*

      *thinks to himself* This place is damn large..I can just imagine how many LAN games we could play with this much room; we could even throw parties, and we could do whatever we wanted.. this Zombie Apocalypse thing isn't so bad after all, now is it.