"Well sure, but where do they keep the cars?" Yvonne asked Eric, looking for a map on the walls.
Trapped! A Survival Horror RP - Chapter 6: Have We Escaped Yet?
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"Hey wait, DURR!"
He smacked himself in the forehead.
"There were a bunch of vans outside! We could probably all fit in just one of them!"
He smacked himself in the forehead.
"There were a bunch of vans outside! We could probably all fit in just one of them!"
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"Well then what are we waiting for?" Leanne asked. She checked outside again, then walked over to one of the vans. "Hey, the keys are still in this one!" She said, leaning inside one of the SWAT vansEric grinned, following her out, keeping an eye on the lone zombie. It hadn't noticed them yet.
"Great! Now, who's driving?"
Still watching the zombie, he started rolling the bikes over to the van.
"Help me load these in the back, just in case."
"Great! Now, who's driving?"
Still watching the zombie, he started rolling the bikes over to the van.
"Help me load these in the back, just in case."
After cracking the zombie's head with his Tomahawk, Dean grabbed his gun and looked around as the group loaded into the Van.
He checked the streets, and finally jumped into the back.
He sat in one of the many identical seats that lined the inside walls and called up to the driver
"You sure you can drive this?"
He checked the streets, and finally jumped into the back.
He sat in one of the many identical seats that lined the inside walls and called up to the driver
"You sure you can drive this?"
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Leanne climbed in the back of the van and sat next to Eric.no way am i driving xD i already got stuck with that in another RP
"Yeah, we're good!" Kelsey yelled as Tyler aimed out the back of the van. "Hey, sit down, you."
"Why?" he asked. "Once we get there, I'll be off first to clear the immediate area." Taking his left hand off the rifle, he grabbed one of the oh shit bars by the door.
"Why?" he asked. "Once we get there, I'll be off first to clear the immediate area." Taking his left hand off the rifle, he grabbed one of the oh shit bars by the door.
Dean looked around the van at the collection of miss matched survivors. For the most part they were all college kids, but in the group was the presidents very own daughter, a boy pretending to be a soldier, and a receptionist from the police office they just stole from.
Sure they liberated the equipment for their survival and the survival of the presidents daughter, but did any one see her as more than a free ride out of this mess?
Dean was doing his best to protect her because of some "moral code" he had to live by as a future officer, but did any one know her as anything other than the president's daughter?
"So what were you studying in school?" He asks in the calmest tone he could muster. To think, his sister and mother died today, and now he is saving the Presidents daughter. A complete and total stranger. How's that for family bonds.
Sure they liberated the equipment for their survival and the survival of the presidents daughter, but did any one see her as more than a free ride out of this mess?
Dean was doing his best to protect her because of some "moral code" he had to live by as a future officer, but did any one know her as anything other than the president's daughter?
"So what were you studying in school?" He asks in the calmest tone he could muster. To think, his sister and mother died today, and now he is saving the Presidents daughter. A complete and total stranger. How's that for family bonds.
Yvonne turned round in the passengers seat to talk to Dean.
"I was doing Art, Psychology and Science. Not much help in this kinda situation." She smiled sadly.
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"I was doing Art, Psychology and Science. Not much help in this kinda situation." She smiled sadly.
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Sandra got in the drivers seat, being the oldest there she was the most qualified to drive the vehicle.
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"Everybody buckle up." She said to them. "These vans can get pretty bumpy.""I'm mostly studying Chemistry... well, I was, anyways," Kelsey replied. "My minor was something Biology, I didn't worry about it, really." She stared up at Tyler, trying to figure out what he would be studying.
"I'm undeclared right now," he began, noticing the small silence. "I focused more on running my little fight club than school, really. Lucky I still have all of my teeth."
"I'm undeclared right now," he began, noticing the small silence. "I focused more on running my little fight club than school, really. Lucky I still have all of my teeth."
Ephraim saw the laser sighted on the man outside his car. He gunned the engine, and looked at the man outside with the laser on him.
"If I were you, I'd duck. There's a red dot on your forehead. Either get in, or get down... your choice."
"If I were you, I'd duck. There's a red dot on your forehead. Either get in, or get down... your choice."
Sorry to burst your bubble Sky, but Jedoro actually chose to drive the car do to the whole me asking the driver a question, and his character answering. But i can understand the confusion so we will let it slide. I mean you are the GM, we kinda half to let it slide ^_^
Allowing Kelsey and Tyler to pursue the conversation down its own end, Dean leaned forward to talk directly to Yvonne, "I mean what did you want your major to be. What do you hope to be after all this is through" Dean gestured about the van with his free hand to obviously illustrate that the 'all this' was indeed the zombie apocalypse, and not just the nice swat ride to the hospital.
what? where? >.>, i dont mind either way xD
Yvonne paused, trying to think of an answer.
"I'm not sure actually, maybe a child psychologist? I've never really thought about it."
Uh, I didn't choose to drive. Kelsey is sitting in the back, and Tyler's standing by the back door.
"Yes, like in the movie," Tyler replied. "We met in random places, and did start fights with random guys to try to recruit them. Never got around to starting Project Mayhem, but I was getting there."
"Hey, I can help you make some bombs, if you want, being a Chem major and all."
"Doesn't matter now. My fighters are all dead or zombies, so it looks like I get to start over now." He turned and looked at her, then at the other people in the van. "Looks like we all do. Well, except her." Tyler nodded at Yvonne. "This wasn't her hometown. And even if it was, at least her dad is still alive." He stared at the floor, then back outside, knowing that not everyone in the van was so lucky.
My dad's been gone, and I wouldn't give a damn anyways. Still, the others lost people they care about. Maybe you should be a little more sensitive to their loss.
Hell no. They're free now. We're free now. We have nothing, and it's the best thing that could happen to us.
The point was to give it all up, not have it suddenly taken. This isn't how it was meant to be.
End justify the means.
Fuck that.
I said to the driver "Are you sure you can drive this" your character was all yeah were good. (bleh)
"Luxuries afford you time, eh?" Dean said with a half smirk, "I always wanted to be an author, but i got the ridiculous notion in my head that i should serve my country . . . So here i am playing soldier trying to get the president's daughter back home"
"Maybe you should try at being an author too? Who says you can't write while on the battlefield?" Yvonne said to Dean.
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Sandra slammed on the brakes, and stared at the Hospital. Some of it was on fire, it looked like something had crashed into it.
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"I hope you kids had another plan." She said."Get on that phone and get the president quick" Dean ordered with out missing a beat, "Keep the van moving, we don't wont those things to swarm."
Dean cocked his gun and flipped it off of safe into Semi-auto
"This fire is going to attract them like moths to a candle, i hope you guys are ready."
Dean cocked his gun and flipped it off of safe into Semi-auto
"This fire is going to attract them like moths to a candle, i hope you guys are ready."
Kelsey actually said that to Yvonne when she called back and asked if everyone was okay
"You mean the fire truck thing?" Kelsey asked, fiddling with her MP5 to get it ready to fire.
"Unless anyone else has another idea."