Zombie Apocalypse RPG 2.0 (New characters always welcome)

[Dastardos]

Spoiler: OOC

What the hell time is it? I was gonna skip ahead and do my shift but Sosakitty said "I'm going to try to make Vinny and Terrence's shift as brief as possible, since I have something planned for Malachi." So idk when or if I'm suppose to do anything for my shift but whatever I'm just bored at home and wanna post in this and continue the story hahaha.

 

[Flying-Emu]

Terrence cracks open his eye, yawning quietly. "You're kidding, right?" Sighing, he pushes himself to his feet, taking place at the window, resting his chin against his hand.

OOC: We can skip ahead of this if you guys want. I don't have anything specific besides thought patterns to push out for him, unless Sosa wants a dialogue between Vin and him. I can just type out the thoughts in a sort of dream sequence, if you guys want. Either way, I'm good.

 

[Higurashi]

<spoiler=Dastardos>I'm afraid you're not going to be able to move it onward by yourself. This is a golden opportunity in this RP to establish character
(this goes for all of you), as it's usually too hectic for that in other scenarios, something that is proved by the fact that people try to develop their characters and have conversations in the middle of fleeing and fighting. Sosakitty is online, and he'll post the shifts he has control over in due time. Oh, like the Flying-Emu just did. Goodie. =3

 

[Dastardos]

Spoiler: Higurashi

Yeah i know I'm just an impatient little 14 year old =P and by the way I already did all my character building! haha

 

[Higurashi]

<spoiler=Indeed>Heh, yeah, I understand if you're satisfied with that for now. There is another matter to this, however, and that's other people.

 

[Flying-Emu]

Shifting against his chair, Terrence watched as the undead creatures beat against the glass, moaning and screaming in their hunger and torment.

In a quiet voice, he whispers "Vinny... do you really think we're going to get out of here?" He scrubs his hand through his hair nervously. "I mean, these things are... unstoppable. They... they're always hungry, always moving, always killing."

 

[vid20]

<spoiler=question>Too late to join?

 

[Higurashi]

<spoiler=vid20>Never too late in this RP. Read topic. Oh, and keep out of character (OOC) talk in spoiler tags, like this post. Copy and paste to see the simple code or read forum guidelines for the full list. Post your character sheet and intro here, and you're in. Enjoy. =)

 

[vid20]

<spoiler=Character>
Name: Christian Allway
Age: 28
Height: 6'1
Appearance: Well built, with a shaved head and a dark goatie stretching three inches down his chin and ending in a crisp curl. He has hazel eyes with are constantly underlined by dark rings due to slight insomnia. He wears worn desert camo 3/4 shorts, heavy black combat boots, and a tattered, torn, and dirt smeared t-shirt, with an equally well loved duster over the top of it. On his head he wears a beret.
Bio: Christian was born in Hobart, Tasmania, and quickly took to the life of a miscreant, culminating when at the age of 15 he took another mans life in a bar fight with a broken bottle; although he narrowly escaped any juvenile sentencing due to a plea of self defense. After marrying his high school sweet heart at 21 Christian's happiness was short lived when he came home from work early to find her sleeping with his ex-best man. Grabbing a shotgun he use to keep loaded above his bed he ended both there lives, but again miraculously escaped jail time with the jury ruling that the murder hadn't been pre-meditated. But the damage had been done, Christian's identity was know to certain agencies that quickly sort to make use of his blood thirsty nature. By the age of 23 Christian had started his life as a soldier of fortune and quickly discovered that not only was he good at taking life, but that he also enjoyed it
Christian was in Las Vegas collecting payment for a recent 'personal contracting' job when shit started to get bizarre.

 

[Dastardos]

Spoiler: Higurashi

Your full of shit. Other people matter in this? No way! lol

 

[RapaciousBunny]

Lying on the floor, Veronica felt cold and uncomfortable but somehow safe in all the madness. Only moments passed before she slept heavily, eventually opening the gate to a flood of things she'd seen and done since all of this began, things she managed to keep locked away for the most part while awake.

<spoiler=Dream>Just to make it clear, this is a dream.

That first day of she came into contact with all of this came back to haunt her in her dreams: A bit late for work, she hurried up the street, still cursing the person who'd stolen her bike the other day. What is the world coming to? Janice, her boss, was usually pretty forgiving since they knew eachother very well by now. They even went so far as to call eachother friends, even though they'd only gotten together once outside of work.

Nikki slowed her pace, making sure everything was in its proper place and taking time to catch her breath. The salon was all about image and she definitely wouldn't be the one to ruin it, of that she was certain. Moira, though. Nearing the salon named Shear Vanity, a name which always made her smile with its honesty and silliness, she noticed it was unusually quiet. Shear Vanity was one of the most popular hair salons around here and normally it'd have up beat music and people chatting away like their lives depended on it. The salon was almost completely silent and the sounds she heard didn't make sense.

A shriek in the distance made her stop in her tracks. Something's wrong. Veronica kept going, but with a disturbing feeling in the back of her mind. As she finally saw into the salon, it was a mess. Normally it was kept bright and shining with modern design choices and an appeal that would be almost impossible to match. Now it looked like a dump. Literally. Chairs toppled, products strewn across the floor, some still leaking, forming large stains. Wait... It looked like blood.

She flew back in shock, bumping into a car outside of the store. The trunk of it was open, she noticed. Nikki went to look in the trunk but to her horror, it too had what seemed like blood on it. Is this a joke? She'd seen shows where the most absurd situations were put together, only so they could jump out and yell "You've been flippl'd!" or "You're on Kinky Kamera!" She leaned in and took in the smell... It had to be blood.

A noise from the salon made her scream. Veronica was sure she saw something or someone moving. "Hey, who's there?!" She squinted her eyes. It was moving behind the pile of chairs, she wasn't sure... "Janice?!" The thing picked up its pace. "Janice, is that you?! What happened here?!" It came out from behind the chairs. It was Janice, but she looked like she was hurt.

Nikki rushed over, praying that it was all a prank. As she came closer to Janice, Janice dove for Nikki. Nikki caught her, assuming she'd fallen out of exhaustion, but... something was very wrong. When Veronica saw those eyes looking back at her, a chill shot through her spine. Janice let out a shriek and started flailing wildly, trying to bite her. Everything was wrong, she didn't know what to do so she just threw her aside out of fear.

As Janice kept moving towards her, Nikki backed off. Soon she bumped into the car. "Janice, stop! What's happened?!" She realized she'd seen a golf bag in the trunk and rushed to get a club. She took one of the smaller ones, the only one she managed to get out and started swinging wildly, trying to stop Janice. "Don't make me do this! What is wrong with you?!"

Janice shrieked again and jumped right into the whirlwind of golf swings, catching it right across the head. It went into her ear, making Nikki scream in remorse. "No! Janice?!" As Janice fell over, Veronica saw the sickening sight and after only a moment she threw up, the mix of fear, regret and disgust too much for her.

Janice started getting up again, but soon fell over again, never to move again. Veronica saw more people moving down the street who looked just like Janice did and Nikki rushed into the back room of the salon, locking the door behind her, shivering in fear. This was to be her new home, unbeknownst to her.

<spoiler=End of dream>The dream has ended!

 

[Raxous]

Apperantly having passed out from sheer exhaustion, Ian wakes with a daze and reloads and slings his weapons onto his back. As an after thought, he decides to keep his pistol out. "Right then, who in the bloody hell are these lot?", he says with a yawn, "and what's going on"? Ian looks as everyone in the room has suddenly become a zombie and is slowly moving towards him. as he tries to move to defend himself he finds that he can't. All the sudden, his dead girl-friend walks out of the middle of the group and begins to eat him alive as the others join in.


Ian wakes up for real this time, with a sceream

Spoiler: sosakitty

OOC: oh god, brain burn, I gotta stop going inactive. specially when a couple new people join. sosa while i'm writing back story on my char. (yes, I am working on it, and yes, it is long but worth it) and doing ass tons of school work, could you take over my char for about 3 days. I'm sorry if this is an inconvinience but I've so much to do with the end of the first half of the school year approching.

 

[Sosakitty]

2:00 AM

After an uneventful shift, Vinny heads over to Malachi and says "You're up! Up! Up!" It takes some prodding, but Malachi eventually wakes up. Vinny heads over to Craig. "Hey, rise and shine." After waking Craig, Vinny heads back upstairs to the office he had been in before his shift started. He hears a thud, accompanied by the sound of cracking glass. It's coming from the hallway. He runs to the hallway to investigate. A zombie has it's face pressed against the glass of the second-floor window. It spots Vinny, and wails an ungodly roar. It is deafening. Vinny covers his ears and recoils. The roaring subsides, and Vinny comes back up, an endless ringing in his ears. The monster does an acrobatic leap from the window and disappears.

Vinny runs back downstairs. "The whole city had to have heard that!" he shouts, though he barely hears himself. Hordes of zombies begin running at the station from all directions. Malachi, who has been standing at the window, yells something that Vinny can't make out due to his lack of hearing, and sticks his pistol through the window. It slips free of his grasp and hits the concrete sidewalk.

Malachi yells something else and sticks entire arm through the boards of the window. He yells loudly enough for Vinny to hear "I got it!" as he pulls it back up, but his arm gets caught between boards. The horde is mere inches away now. One zombie's jaws wrap around Malachi's fist, ripping a patch of skin from his middle finger. He pulls his arm back inside. Vinny's hearing begins to return, just in time to hear Malachi scream "They got me! All this and they got me! No! No!" He stumbles around the police station in a rage as Vinny tries and fails to restrain him.

"I know what I have to do." he says calmly, despite his temper tantrum. He shoves Vinny aside and makes a bee-line for the bathroom. He locks himself inside. Vinny rattles the door knob. "Thompson, keys! We need keys!" "Got 'em!" Thompson shouts as he runs up with a key ring. Before he can even begin to rifle through them, however, a single gunshot is heard from inside of the bathroom, followed by a thud.

OOC: Sorry, The Oracle, but Malachi's time has come.

 

[Dastardos]

Michael hears the disruption and comes to see whats going on.
"What the hell is happening?!" he screams.

All he hears in reply is a loud deafening BLAM!

Michael thinks to himself what the hell just happened? He looks outside and sees a very large horde of zombies rushing them. Michael sticks out his pistol and pops a few of them when he sees Thompson and hears what just happened.

All Michael can think is Shit...

Through out the confusion he doesn't know what to do and starts to panic hoping that some how they can all unite and fight through this mess and if they have to seek new refuge.

Michael then goes in the office to look for a map of new safe location just to be prepared for the worst.

 

[Flying-Emu]

Terrence awakens with a start, mildly refreshed although disoriented from sleep. He blearily watches the unfolding events, only snapping into reality when Malachi locks himself in the bathroom.

The zombies beating at the window draw his attention. Already having broken through the glass, they've begun to grasp and pull at the thick iron bars separating life from death. With a shout to alert everyone, he rolls over his sleeping chair, grasping at the pistol in his pocket. Firing with only mild accuracy, he attempts to thin out the zombies trying to pry the window open.

Fear rides its dark horse through his body, as his mind paralyzes. All that exists is the blind fear eating at his soul as he fires at these people. These dead people. These creatures. These fiends. His life flashes in his mind's eye, and he wonders if it's finally the end.

"No."

"I've come this far. There is no way in HELL that I'm going down now."

Terrence's mind races, mentally combing his limited knowledge of the city, architecture, and these creatures. With a flash of inspiration, he continues firing into the crowd gathering outside, screaming his plan to the others.

Confident his plan was heeded by his companions, Terrence continues his madcap firing, pausing only to hastily reload his tried-and-trued weapon.

Spoiler: OOC:

Just in case you all were unaware, his plan was drowned out by the screams, crashing, moaning, and general shenanigans of the coming catastrophe.

Damn you, Sosa! You kill my character!

Also, I'll post with Sara when I finish up this last bit of homework.

 

[Higurashi]

With the crash, Rayne jumps out of the armchair, facing the windows, drawing her Glock 20.
Ahshitfuckcrap

"Alright everyone, we make for the mall NOW!"
She grabs Nikki by her right arm and drags her up, making her stand, before making sure the rest of the people are awake.

It's the only remotely safe place close to here... at least last I checked, and best of all; it's got several stories.
Dragging Nikki to stand behind her, she kicks down the back door. There are only sporadic clusters of zombies outside this side of the building, and the street leading to the mall can be seen south-west of their position. She looks back to see if the rest of the crowd is with her.

 

[Sosakitty]

"And just how do you expect us to get there!?" Vinny shouts, slightly deranged due to the fact that the aspiring Navy S.E.A.L killed himself.

 

[Dastardos]

Michael had started to panic about what to do but wasn't showing it. He thought to himself "It's just like Dawn of the Dead" and started laughing hysterically. For some reason he wasn't scared and knew he would do whatever he could do to help. No matter what.