Zombie Apocalypse (roleplay)

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    • I couldn't watch my friends just WAIT for the zombies to come inside. If that happened- we were fucked. We would be as good as shooting fish in a barrel. There would be no point in even fighting back- there were too many of them. I went to the nearest intercom and spoke. I had a brilliant plan.

      "Hello? Yes. I have a plan that doesn't include take the mansion down. The war machine. I know its not been tested yet but... Just trust me on this, guys. If I sneak round the back, use my silencer on my gun to take out any zombies that see me, sneak round the rest round the front behind the hedges, i would be able to get to the machine, so we could attck from BOTH sides. We might actually stand a chance! But it would just have to be me on this- more people would make too much noise. What do you say Alex- can I go?"
    • *Still in vents, hears intercom again*

      "I need to get to Jenkin's first, they can hold out on their own."

      *After a few turns, I see the reflection of a fan, and some black pieces, as if someone was cut into a dozen pieces by the fan...*

      "Jenkins? Jenkins! Dammit, he's gone."

      In head: "Better go back and help them..."

      colonel, we managed to avoid drowning!
    • I heard barking, I headed upstairs and checked my room, there was a zombie in my room, Mac was in the corner. I grabbed my magnum and shot the zombie trough the head, "Come with me Mac" Mac followed me.

      I headed downstairs again to a window, stood there and shot a couple of zombies trough the head. I had to reload, no time, I grabbed my shotgun and began shooting again. I killed atleast 10 zombie's before I had to reload everything.

      "People will laugh at your dreams, then hate you when you made them come true."
    • Boom, one died. Boom, another one died. Boom, third kill. Klack, fourth ki... Wait what? Klack? The shotgun jammed. "OH GOD, come on!" I yelled and hit a zombie with it and the shotgun fired the jammed shell out. Boom, the shotgun fired normally again. Good.
    • I put the intercom down. I heard zombies coming through bedroom windows. This was not good. I decided that I could not wait for Alex's reply. I went up to my room and pushed my desk up to the window.
      'Hmm...'
      I saw a zombie hit the window as I pushed the desk. I don't know how- but they managed to clinb the mini-balconys up to here. I had to act fast. I could not wait. My friends would be DEAD. I snuck downstairs and out of the back door. It took me a while to get it open. Alex was good at baaricading. I edged it open, crouched down, and placed my silencer on my gun. I crept round the corner and and saw-
      'Shit.', I whispered.
      About 15 zombies were clawing the wall beside me. Luckily- they hadn't noticed me yet. I took a tiny scope and clipped it onto the top of my magnum. I looked through it and took out 3 zombies. Obviously- the other 12 noticed that their 'buddies' had dropped dead and waddled towards me- growling.
    • I looked outside the window and saw that Anna was in trouble, I climbed outside and stood next to Anna. "We got this" I said while I had my shotgun ready to blow some brains out. I shot 6 zombies down and started to reload..

      "People will laugh at your dreams, then hate you when you made them come true."
    • I glanced at Julien- half grateful, half pissed. I'm glad he was here- but.. This one was supposed to be mine but now- its just about survival. I reloaded and took out the final set of zombies, then tip-toed around the side of the building but..
      Something grabbed my leg- I hadn't shot one in the head- only in the chest. Ah fuq!! It tightened its grip...
    • I shot some zombies with my shotgun, trying to avoid the blood sprayed everywhere by a headshot. I snapped open my shotgun, put two shells in, and then snapped it back into position. I took out my hunting knife, and stabbed a zombie in the eye, twisting it a bit, causing the zombie to fall down dead. I fired another two shots. I noticed that only Julien, Me and a new survivor were where we were supposed to be. Didn't anybody hear Alex. Anna, in some blood frenzy, had decided to go outside, and was now having trouble it seemed. We had a good defence plan, and we ruined it.
      Take solace in the rain, my children. It only means I'm near.
    • Anna was already in the bus when I stood in front of a zombie. He did nothing, he stared at me and growled. I grabbed my shotgun, put it in his mouth, and blasted his head of. The blood was all over me, but I didn't care, I can take a shower later. I walked inside the bus.

      "You'll go on top, I'll stay at the doors in case any zombie wants to come in. Teach those suckers a lesson."

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