Zombie Apocalypse RP

[PurpleRain]

OOC: Whoa, I just nearly tried to kill a 15 year old. Just like real life then.
Hey Galt, do you recon you could post a kill list just to smooth over arguements?

 

[stompy]

OOC: Whoa, I just nearly tried to kill a 15 year old. Just like real life then.
Hey Galt, do you recon you could post a kill list just to smooth over arguements?

Hey, you know, if you want to kill me, kill me. Don't not lynch me 'cos of my character's age. On the other hand...

 

[stompy]

"I think it should be a vote. Between all of us. So that if we go the wrong way, then there's no-one to blame, 'cept ourselves. I'm fine either way."

So, either highway or desert. Take your pick

 

[Larenxis]

"Well, it's a long walk," said she, "we can all make accusations and" (glancing at Johnny) "get on my nerves while we're moving away from the smoking beacon." She adjusted the straps on her backpack, picked up some things and started walking southwest. She looked over her shoulder flirtatiously at the group, "You coming?"

 

[PurpleRain]

"Ah the joys of this post apocalyptic wasteland."

Rain began to sing.

"I would walk 500miles and I would walk 500 more..."

 

[Easykill]

OOC- Hey Purps, wouldn't it be easier to just edit the profiles so everyone who dies has there names crossed out on page 3? And Killion is 19... Four years difference isn't much, how old are your characters? I choose the highway, and if I wasn't so lazy, my character would be making some sort of crack about how long it's been since he'd had a hot shower, while glancing at Stompy suspiciously every now and then.

Edit: This didn't warrant a place in a later post, so I'll put it here. I know you're not a mod Purps, I was just trying to improve on your suggestion.

 

[blackadvent]

"If we're going to do the logical thing, then the highway's likely the thing. I highly doubt that there might be another Hegemon checkpoint. Besides," Al explained, "Zombies are morons. They wouldn't 'hang out' around the highway unless there was a semi-consistant stream of food or noise coming from it."

Al then smiled. "I suppose that makes Laura the leader then."

 

[Larenxis]

Putting on sunglasses, Laura smirked. "Not a leader, just impatient." She thought it was very cool. "So Al, tell us about your trek from Manhattan. Did you have to walk much?"

OOC: I can remove the conversation starter if people want to focus on lynching.

 

[blackadvent]

Al sighed as he began his story. "I'm not going to bore you with useless trivia, so here's the short version- after I got the hell outta Manhattan, I managed to drive all the way to... I think it was the Iowa-Nebraska border before I ran out of spare things of gas. After that, I had to huff it all the way to Calgary Mall- just me, my rifle, and what I could carry on my back. During that little escapade, I learned a lot of stuff- the limits of zombie intelligence, the best ways to kill said zombies, how people reacted to the infestation, how people dealt with it... I nearly got killed crossing into Colorado by a group of people who were going mad."

He hefted up his stuffs, all of which were organized in a fashion to limit interference with long-term hiking. "Let's get moving- we're burning daylight."

 

[stompy]

"Right then. I 'spose it's settled; we're taking the highway." Stompy said in a mildly cheerful tone, happy to be leaving. He went over to the pile of bags containing supplies, and started handing them out to people.

"Let's get going. Lead on Laura."

 

[stompy]

"You know, Johnny's right... Keep your guard up." Stompy yelled out, keeping his eyes opened for any sudden movement. "I'd like to stay away from danger, ya'know. Just this once" Stompy muttered to himself, bemused that they always faced danger.

 

[PurpleRain]

OOC- Hey Purps, wouldn't it be easier to just edit the profiles so everyone who dies has there names crossed out on page 3? And Killion is 19... Four years difference isn't much, how old are your characters? I choose the highway, and if I wasn't so lazy, my character would be making some sort of crack about how long it's been since he'd had a hot shower, while glancing at Stompy suspiciously every now and then.

OOC: I'm not a mod... yet. Give it time and I can edit other people's posts. As for my character, I'm imagining him to be in his mid 20's. Had a soon-to-be-wife that's now become zombie chow and has tried to tune out to the world as much as he can while still trying to be as peaceful as he can be. I don't lynch I just won't help people while they are.

 

[blackadvent]

"Well, I'm just guessing Johnny. But for the dead to be attracted there would have to be a consistent amount of noise and a consistent number of people for the zombies to notice. And while there probably aren't any more, there may be a few zombies left, I'll admit."

 

[Larenxis]

"It's not like we aren't armed and experienced enough to handle a few. I can't imagine there being many, at least until we get to town. It's desert on either side here."

EDIT: Should we ignore the 'time' and 'hours it takes to get places' and say we get into St. George an hour before sunset?

 

[stompy]

Yeh, I think we are as well.

"Are we gonna set up camp tonight, or are we gonna keep walking for a bit longer?" Stompy asked. While he knew they needed some rest, he also wanted to get as far away from the convoy ASAP.

 

[Portkins]

OOC: Can I join? :3