Trapped! A Survival Horror RP - Chapter 6: Have We Escaped Yet?
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"No!" The girl said to Eric. "Those things are really close, they could find us. I just wanna get out of here...""I understand, but we need to find the presidents daughter. The military probably has the city blocked off, but she can get us out."
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"But what if she doesn't come back?" Said the girl. "If I was her, I'd just keep running until my dad picks me up."
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"Hell, I don't know, I only became friends with her this year." Said the girl, scuffing her foot on the floor.
"But I bet she has, wouldn't you rather get out and be safe then risk your life coming back for people?"
"Maybe, but we at least have to see what we can find here before we just leave," Kelsey replied. "By the way, what's your name?"
Feeling better about what he had done, Tyler opened his eyes and stood in front of the altar. About to return to the group, he saw a letter on the floor addressed to a lieutenant of some sorts and went to pick it up. Identifying the symbol on the front as "Parasol," a leading pharmaceutical company, he quickly tore the letter open and began reading.
Feeling better about what he had done, Tyler opened his eyes and stood in front of the altar. About to return to the group, he saw a letter on the floor addressed to a lieutenant of some sorts and went to pick it up. Identifying the symbol on the front as "Parasol," a leading pharmaceutical company, he quickly tore the letter open and began reading.
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"My name is Leanne." She said, nervously shifting her feet, as if she wanted to run somewhere."Well this here is Eric, Mister Shy over there is Tyler, and I'm Kelsey. Kelsey Banks," she introduced. "Come on, let's all sit down. Tyler, come here!" Folding the letter, he shoved it into his pocket and went back to the group. "You okay?"
"Yeah, just had to make a little peace with God," he answered, returning to his normal, relaxed self.
"Yeah, just had to make a little peace with God," he answered, returning to his normal, relaxed self.
*Mini Update*
MasterSqueak / Jedoro:
[small] I'm going out for a few hours now =[ [/small]
Current Time: 2:15pm
MasterSqueak / Jedoro:
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You hear some groans from outside, but they're still far away. Leanne seems calmer but keeps glancing at the President's daughter's bag. She seems very sure that The P's daughter isn't coming back.Current Time: 2:15pm
Dean heard the distinctive sound of chopper blades and ran outside looking into the skyline. Just then a bell started to ring. He looked back in the house wondering about the man upstairs, but remembered his sister and began to chase after the helicopter.
What if she got on the copter? She could be safe. He sprinted after the chopper that seemed to be headed in the direction of the ringing bells. He rounded a corner and found what he was looking for. His sister stood infront of him with a slack jaw and a torn open neck. She was a zombie, there was no chance left to save her. Dean froze, what was he going to do now? He had to kill her but he couldn't muster the strength to raise his weapons. The zombie Devin didn't seem to have the same problem. She ran at him, and instinctively he drew the 22 revolver, pressed it into her eye and fired all five shots. The gun was empty. He would be able to find more bullets some where, probably. He slipped the gun back into his belt, felt tears at his eyes, and quickly hardened his resolve. Now was no time to get emotional. Now was a time for survival. He was the last Shauger in the city and he would be damned if his name died with him.
As he looked towards the sky he saw the cross of a steeple. Maybe there where survivors in the church. Or maybe there were some zombies he could work his aggression out on.
What if she got on the copter? She could be safe. He sprinted after the chopper that seemed to be headed in the direction of the ringing bells. He rounded a corner and found what he was looking for. His sister stood infront of him with a slack jaw and a torn open neck. She was a zombie, there was no chance left to save her. Dean froze, what was he going to do now? He had to kill her but he couldn't muster the strength to raise his weapons. The zombie Devin didn't seem to have the same problem. She ran at him, and instinctively he drew the 22 revolver, pressed it into her eye and fired all five shots. The gun was empty. He would be able to find more bullets some where, probably. He slipped the gun back into his belt, felt tears at his eyes, and quickly hardened his resolve. Now was no time to get emotional. Now was a time for survival. He was the last Shauger in the city and he would be damned if his name died with him.
As he looked towards the sky he saw the cross of a steeple. Maybe there where survivors in the church. Or maybe there were some zombies he could work his aggression out on.
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MasterSqueak / Jedoro:
Cargando:
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Everyone Else:
Current Time: 2:20pm
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Leanne blinks, then reply's to Kelsey; "No. I dunno. I haven't looked inside it."
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The house is silent now. You go downstairs and see the dead zombies on the floor. Outside you hear 5 gunshots.
You run outside, and see a man running in the distance, he seems to be heading towards the church.
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1. Follow him.
2. Go somewhere else.
3. Other.Everyone Else:
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Carry on postingCurrent Time: 2:20pm
i don't think i was that close to the house when i killed my baby sister. But i guess its just a small city?
Dean runs up to the church door looking around for any signs on the infected. He tries the handle but the door wont give. He starts knocking on the massive door.
"I'm a friendly, open up!" He looks around to see if his commotion drew any of the Undead. He returns to the door and try's the handle again.
RareDevil said:
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Just go with it ;) I did say in the distance after allMasterSqueak / Jedoro:
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You hear knocking on the door. You hear a voice saying "I'm a friendly, open up!"
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1. Talk back
2. Open the door
3. Ignore it
4. OtherRareDevil:
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You think you heard voices inside, you keep knocking on the door, but noticed a side door round the back.
[code]Options:
1. Keep knocking
2. Check the other door
3. Give Up
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[small]RareDevil, Jedoro will be back from work in a few hours if you wanna wait :/[/small]
His reach seemed to have been in vain; he could not help but feel a strong surge of disappointment as his hand closed around a slender and delicate glass vial, its contents glowing oddly in the light of the burning truck. The zombies groaned loudly as they approached closer and closer. Pocketing the vial without mentioning it to the stranger- they could discuss it later- he tightened his grip on the shovel.
One of them, a middle-aged man with a pair of broken glasses stabbed into his face, stepped ahead of the group, his face eerily blank. Planting his feet firmly on the ground, Rob swung the shovel. It connected with a crack to the creatures' face, the bones breaking upon impact. Another swing and the neck ripped, the zombies' head falling half-off, right ear resting on the right shoulder. The head then swivelled backward, and with a sickening tear, fell onto the pavement. The body, however, didn't seem to notice, and took another step forward, before falling to its knees. The others continued to advance, leaving Rob and the stranger still outnumbered.
"Shit... Shit! What do we do?!" He looked to the stranger, who wielded only a scalpel. Running out of ideas, Rob guestured to the fire escape ladder with his head. "Go on, up! They're blocking the exit, and we're running out of room!"
One of them, a middle-aged man with a pair of broken glasses stabbed into his face, stepped ahead of the group, his face eerily blank. Planting his feet firmly on the ground, Rob swung the shovel. It connected with a crack to the creatures' face, the bones breaking upon impact. Another swing and the neck ripped, the zombies' head falling half-off, right ear resting on the right shoulder. The head then swivelled backward, and with a sickening tear, fell onto the pavement. The body, however, didn't seem to notice, and took another step forward, before falling to its knees. The others continued to advance, leaving Rob and the stranger still outnumbered.
"Shit... Shit! What do we do?!" He looked to the stranger, who wielded only a scalpel. Running out of ideas, Rob guestured to the fire escape ladder with his head. "Go on, up! They're blocking the exit, and we're running out of room!"
Aqualung said:
Earlier in a post Sky played an NPC saying you must hit them on the head to kill them. I am sure taking off their head has the same effect