Zombie Apocalypse Squad II [Closed]

[Neonbob]

Jason inspected the ruined jeep, noting the state of it. He removed the gas tank carefully along with other parts he already needed, some he might need later, and some he could use to build things. He dumped them on the floor of Andrew's jeep. There was a carton of water bottles they had left behind which he grabbed. They hadn't had this stuff for many months.

Jason plopped himself back in the jeep. "Shall we go now?"

Spoiler: OOC

Sorry about the time everyone. This will get fixed after tonight.

 

[Clirck]

Spoiler: OOC

Neonbob as Portal ? Big zombies not involving aliens ? No werewolves ?

Awesome, sorry that am being away and doing anything at all, now I have plenty of time to play along too so I'll find myself a character to play as and join, and I'm keeping the RP open for little longer.

 

[Dorian]

Spoiler: OOC

Well, he was only me to put up my posts while I was suspended.

I'm back, so it matters not now.

 

[Sparrow]

Alfie chucked the gun to the stranger, looking over his jeep.

"This jeep. It's licence plate is English."

Alfie squared up to the man.

"It's army issue too. Where'd you get it?"

 

[Sparrow]

Alfie was getting slightly angry. Zombie Apocalypse or not, it didn't mean you could steal army property.

"You can't just steal an army jeep. Army issue means army issue."

 

[Sparrow]

"I've got more right than the fucking Queen with the stuff I've done, kid. I may have flown a jet in the war, but I've killed more zombies with a rifle than my service records combined."

Flo and Derrick weren't sure what to do. They knew their unoffical leader was a bit of a hothead. He'd shot people for alot less. Though, most of them usually deserved it.

"Alright. I'm sure you lot have things to do. We're going to head back to England."

 

[Sparrow]

Alfie had reached his limit. He managed to hold himself back, but now he was beyond pissed. Derrick and Flo hastily stood infront of him, trying to stop him from unleashing a hail of bullets on what was left of the little French town.

"Calm it Alf. No need to kill him. The guy is a prick, just leave it okay?" Derrick blurted out.

"Derrick is right Alfie. Don't do it, the guys not worth it.", Flo stuttered.

 

[Sparrow]

Derrick and Flo turned to the man. The irony of the situation was, both of them were as easily insutled as Alfie. It let to alot of unwritten team slaughters.

"What did you just say?", Derrick said, coldly, looking somewhat like Andrew has just shot his family.

Flo pumped her shotgun, and fired directly at the Andrew's jeep, not checking to see what damage it caused.

"Next time you insult my Captain, I'll won't be aiming at your poon wagon little boy.", Flo said with a slightly raised voice.

 

[Sparrow]

Derrick was slightly shocked by the turn off events, Flo however, wasn't. Throwing Andrew off her, she turned her shotgun around it's side and struck him across the face with the butt. Pulling the now club like weapon up to hit the man once more, Alfie and Derrick dragged her to the ground.

"Jesus chirst Flo.", Alfie mumbled.

Derrick bent down to check Flo's face, to which Flo instantly pushed him aside.

"Stop being such a man, Derrick.", she snorted.

"Sorry, I'll start being more like Alfie and slaughter villagers.", Derrick chuckled to himself.

 

[Sparrow]

"Oh, shit. You killed him Flo."

Florence grumbled, as Derrick checked his pulse.

"Nah, he's fine. I would guess being hit in the face with a shotgun probally just took a bit out of him.", Derrick sniggered.

Alfie peered into Andrew's face.

"You gave him a proper shiner. He'll be carrying that blue moon under his eye for a good few weeks."

Spoiler

Pah. It was a typo.

Well, typo is a good a cover as I'm ever going to get!