Zombie Apocalypse RP

[Saskwach]

Sitting at the edge of the water fountain is Saskwach. He alternates between taking a swig of a purloined bottle of vodka and puring an equal measure into the fountain. It seems he's been doing this for some time.
"Care for a baptism? One dunk is all it takes. Call me Shaz."

OOC: Yes it's crap but I figured I'd contribute before all the fun is over and I had no better idea.

 

[Rabid Toilet]

Well, hopefully this whole thread doesn't get locked...

I'm actually going to sleep now, so I guess I'll find out in the morning.

 

[ThebigZ]

OOC: Hello pie currently im stuck in the electronics store and im guessing Steve or Swift shot himself.

Edit: My bad I havent been here for a while I just got here

 

[Larenxis]

OOC: Have you not listened to people at all, ThebigZ? Don't double post, just edit your last one! EDIT: Seems like Pie beat me to it.

Laura had been lifting heavy things when a book had caught her eye. Seeing Bradley exhaust himself was amusing, but she was growing tired, so she picked up the book and found a place to sit in solitude. "Hm, 'The Art of Shooting' by Charles Edward Chapel'" she said under her breath, and opened the book up. She chuckled a bit at the end of the preface. 'More than any other sport, marksmanship attracts to its ranks people who are warm, helpful friends.' She read the first chapter or so before growing bored.

She got up and went to see what everyone was up to now. Lot's of people seemed to be missing. She walked over to the water fountain. "Hey guys," she said casually. Seeing Saskwatch pour the vodka into the fountain, she snapped at him. "Hey, stop wasting our resources! Everyone's a goddamn drunk around here and it just-" She trailed off. Her fingers went to the scar on her cheek.

 

[Saskwach]

Just what, sweet cheeks? Scarring?"
Shaz chuckled through his vodka filled throat. While his head was tipped upwards to the sky his eyes never left Laura's.
"Besides, I'm not wasting anything. What's this stuff for but to get pissed and be merry? You want some I can give you a swig. Or you can take the light stuff from the fountain."

 

[ThebigZ]

Dane awakes terrified to what he is going to soon. Too his right a crushed zombie under a ventilation duct and terribly to his left the corpse of Steve his companion in this venture through the mall. Dane starts to tear up but get himself together and starts thinking of a way to escape the electronic store.

Dane starts planning his escape but while doing so he starts looking for things they might need. Dane picks up enough walkie talkies for the group and a laptop.

 

[Larenxis]

Laura's face was flushed. This guy had a lot of nerve. She snatched the bottle away from him, took a swig, and marched away with it. (Unless Sasky wants to do anything about it) She walked up to Galt and asked "Two questions. Where is everybody, and what are we going to do about the booze?"

 

[ThebigZ]

Dane notices some box tv's and gets an idea. He starts grabbing the t.vs and piling them up in a stair like manner he piles enough up and gets into the vent. He says a prayer and looks at Steve corpse whispering "I will get you a proper burial" He crawls through the vent and reaches the room where he came from.

Dane yells up "CAN SOMEONE HELP ME OUT"

 

[ThebigZ]

Dane notices some box tv's and gets an idea. He starts grabbing the t.vs and piling them up in a stair like manner he piles enough up and gets into the vent. He says a prayer and looks at Steve corpse whispering "I will get you a proper burial" He crawls through the vent and reaches the room where he came from.

Dane yells up "CAN SOMEONE HELP ME OUT"

 

[ThebigZ]

Dane notices some box tv's and gets an idea. He starts grabbing the t.vs and piling them up in a stair like manner he piles enough up and gets into the vent. He says a prayer and looks at Steve corpse whispering "I will get you a proper burial" He crawls through the vent and reaches the room where he came from.

Dane yells up "CAN SOMEONE HELP ME OUT"

 

[ThebigZ]

Dane notices some box tv's and gets an idea. He starts grabbing the t.vs and piling them up in a stair like manner he piles enough up and gets into the vent. He says a prayer and looks at Steve corpse whispering "I will get you a proper burial" He crawls through the vent and reaches the room where he came from.

Dane yells up "CAN SOMEONE HELP ME OUT"

 

[ThebigZ]

OOC: What the hell happened i didnt post that much.

 

[Larenxis]

OOC: Wow, a quadruple post combo. Maybe you can edit them to say how you dealt with the bodies and how you got up into the vent, which I thought was broken.

Hearing Dane's voice, Laura rushed over to the source of it. "What happened, what's going on?" She saw she still had the vodka in her hand and set it down on the table immediately.

 

[ThebigZ]

OOC: Dont know how the hell that happened

Dane in all the excitment and pain yells "I will tell you later please just get me out of here"

Edit: Dane reaches up for Laura hand waiting for the the embrace of her hand and to be pulled up from that terrible place.

 

[Larenxis]

"Okay, okay, uh," Laura grasped Dane's wrist and with a grunt pulled him out of the vent. (I assume this is what you meant) "Did you go off on your own? Dane, that's crazy."

 

[ThebigZ]

Dane looks into the eyes of Laura "No I didnt go alone I...I went with Steve we were in the ducts and we were over a electronics store it was locked up. We saw a dead body and we started talking should we go down then the groaning the horrible groaning the vent couldnt supports us just as the zombie started to stand we fell and crushed it. I awoke I looked around on the right a crushed zombie on the left Steve with a bullet through his head. HE shot himself ok he shot himself" Dane almost starts to tear up because of the memory of Steve. Dane goes on to say "Before I left I promised myself to get him a proper burial"

 

[irishdelinquent]

OOC:If this thread gets shut down, I propose that Galt restart it...by invitation only.

EDIT: IC: "I wouldn't be drinking that water, buddy" Irish said to Shaz. "Don't know if it's safe or not. It's not filtered at all. It could have the virus in it. You could play it safe and boil it...or just go grab a bottle of water from the food court."

Shaz stared at him for a moment, stunned by the surprising moment of brilliance that the young man had shown. "Can't be too careful these days." Looking up at Shaz, he cracks a smile. "Many thanks for the offer, friend, but I'm Catholic. And since your name isn't John the Baptist I'll be sitting this one out."

Irish sits down, scratching at the stitches on his shoulder. "The name's Tommy, by the way, Tommy O'Reilly. But you can just call me Irish if that suits you better...everyone else does." He notices that Shaz seems a little bit woebegone and filthy. "Buddy, if you're wanting to wash up, I've got some soap here for you. Just because we're living in hell don't mean we've got to smell. Never hurts to have some soap handy...I know from experience."

Shaz stares blankly at the young man. Slightly bewildered by his odd nature, he nonetheless took his gift.

 

[Larenxis]

"Oh my god," Laura said, and wrapped her arms around Dane. "I'm so sorry."

EDIT: Irish, I didn't go for the fountain water, and should I assume I left before you implied I had poor hygiene?