Zombie Apocalypse RP

[Singing Gremlin]

Gremlin was returning, whisky in hand, when Rob ran into him. "Ah, the lord of pipe-fighting!" he smiled. "Unless I am very much mistaken someone has already attacked the booze shops and I have missed them, so I was returning!" he looked Rob in the eye "but you look concerned my friend. Gremlin fears the fighting may have gotten to you, no?"

 

[ThebigZ]

Dane picks up a beer and opens it and takes a sip.

Dane turns to Laura and says "So do you want me to help you with some practice shooting"

 

[Easykill]

OOC- Did everything get really small for anyone else? Or is it just my computer?

 

[Singing Gremlin]

OOC: try holding down ctrl and rolling your mouse wheel.

 

[Easykill]

OOC- Thanks, I never did that before.

 

[Singing Gremlin]

OOC: no worries, happens to me sometimes.

 

[Larenxis]

"What can we use as a target?" Laura asked Dane.

 

[Easykill]

Killion buts in;

"Well, Steve is a fairly 'realistic target'. Or you could use our empty beer cans, but you know."

 

[ThebigZ]

Dane looks around "How about some beer bottles or maybe Killion would like to volunteer"

 

[Baelinicus]

Rob put both his hands on Gremlins shoulders, and supported himself on him while speaking. When he did speak, it was very quiet, for fear of the others hearing.

"Am I normal? I mean... everybody else, you can all do this easily, but... I can't. I eman, these are just people. Sure, I helped, and I didn't really have much choice, but how do you live with it? They were people once! And I can't seem to deal with it..."

Despite his best attempts, he broke down and started to cry, crouching onto the floor in a ball, rocking backwards and forwards whilst hugging his pipe tightly to his chest.

 

[ThebigZ]

Dane looks at Killion "Hey go run around over there Killion"

 

[Kuneru]

OOC: I step out the house and when I get back theres another 2 pages XD

Someone was shaking Bradley awake violently, his head felt like there was an opera inside it (and not one a quiet one, they had a whole orchestra to accompany it).

He opened his eyes to blackness and a sense of mild nausea. Someone was still thumping him, pushing him. He reached up to his face and found the blindfold. Taking it off he looked down to see who was so desperate to get him awake.

His eyes focused and he saw a zombie, its jaw blown off by what he guessed had been a shotgun and its legs severed, he would have screamed if his vocal chords were working. He scrambled across the floor and pulled himself to his feet stumbling backwards till he propped himself up against a wall.

It had sobered him up at least, his hangover would have to wait. He saw a group of people and hurried to catch up with them, trying his best to recompose himself as he ran through the courtyard, keeping clear of the grotesque bodies that littered it. He tried calling to them but his voice was still a rasp.

 

[blackadvent]

Al just chuckled under his breath. "Calm down, people. I'm sure the beer cans'll do for targets."

 

[Larenxis]

Laura laughed at Killion's joke, and folded some hair behind her ear. "Cans seems like a better idea than bottles. We don't want glass all over the place."

 

[ThebigZ]

Dane turns to Laura "Hey Laura one sec"

Dane walks over to Rob

"Hey man whats wrong"

 

[Easykill]

[To Dane] So you can't even come up with your own joke, eh? Maybe you should be the target. It's a much more "Hands on" approach at teaching.

 

[Larenxis]

OOC: Okay, where are the zombies, because people keep on making them all over the place. Where's Bradley?

 

[ThebigZ]

Dane turns to Killion "Ok I will be the target got any body armor old buddy ole pal ole friend of mine"

 

[Easykill]

OOC- my stance is to ignore that post and hope for an edit. It would suck if the zombies keep teleporting through our defences.

"OK, man. Here's your body armour."

*Killion smirks, then throws the empty garbage bag at Dane*

 

[Baelinicus]

He heard somebody come over to him, and speak.

"Hey man whats wrong?"

He didn't respond. he just sat there, curled into a ball, still desperately holding onto the pipe which he hugged close to his chest, as he realised that he'd lost his laptop.

His one last link to the old world.

With a sob, he rolled onto his side.