Zombie High! Survival RP (Started)

[VaudevillianVeteran]

Lisa jogged slightly to catch up to the others and got into the back.
"How far away is this truck stop anyway? ...Who's going to drive if Dewey isn't coming too?" She asked.

Christie let out a yawn before opening her eyes. She lowered her feet from the desk and sat in the chair. She rubbed her eyes viciously with a gloved hand.
"Mm. I was more tired than I thought I was. Momentary lapse...Any idea what's going on, Gentlemen?"

 

[Pm0n3y]

"A quick rundown? Well, some dude is stranded, we gotta find him, and I'm using this as an excuse to test out my abilities." JD said to Lisa, closing the door behind her.

"But don't I still need a gun? Y'know, just in case my powers are a complete fail? I don't want us to get to the place and I end up becoming a liability rather than the greatest common factor." He said a little nervously.

 

[tsatoma]

"I'll give you guys a gun right before we get there," Jacobs said, turning on the engine, "Oh, and to answer your question, I shall be driving. I'm not as good as Dewey, but I get the job done."
"That's what she said," Adries replied, chuckling at the immaturity of the joke.
"Uh, okay. Didn't know that," Jacobs replied with confusion, "Anyways, it'll only take us around thirty minutes to get there. Maybe less or more depending on traffic."

"Nothing is going on," Albert and Dewey replied to Christie as the APC drove off right in front of the station.
"Nothing at all," Albert said, moving over to where Dewey was and playing War with him.

 

[Hussmann54]

Carver was now back inside the station. He had thrown two molotov cocktails, but the risk of setting the building on fire was too great. But a great smoke cloud had risen. One zombie, out of pure luck, managed to climb in through the broken door, but the rest had caught on and were coming in one by one.

Carver showed no face except that of no fear, if only to hide his fear that it might cause him to screw up.

Firing another shot from the 38 special, he shouted, challenging the horde.
"Cmon baby, can't stop me!"

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

Lisa gave a amused sigh with a laugh at Adries.
"Really? Now?"
She stretched a little in her seat, getting comfortable for the drive.
"Well. I guess us helping the guy is better than being savaged by zombies. Believe it or not."

Christie raised an eyebrow to the two. Considering her words before putting her feet back up on the desk. She was bored of this situation.
"Whatever. New guy infected or something? Going to take him for that 'long drive in the country'?" She smirked.

 

[Hussmann54]

(( oh and wouldnt Carver know some of these people, especially the girl in theatre?))

 

[tsatoma]

((Probably. I guess he'll know Adries since she was in the drama class at the beginning (totally forgot about stuff like that). He can know whoever you want him to I guess.
Also, going to play on the 360 for a bit (either Borderlands or L4D2) so don't expect a post quickly. ))

 

[Hussmann54]

(( I am jealous of said L4D2 playing....))

Carver dug into his pockets looking for another slug.

Empty

"Oh you gotta be kidding me!" He dropped the gun and pulled out his buck knife. Ducking the first zombie to lurch forward for him, he planted it viciously into its stomach twice and it fell dead. Two more were about to corner him. He looked out the window, over the heads of the horde, silently praying for help.

 

[Pm0n3y]

"So, how long is this ride gonna be?" JD asked, finding a window seat (Which is hard to do in a APC).

He takes one of the quills out of his arm, and starts examining it.

 

[tsatoma]

"Well, initially I'd say thirty minutes, but the highways seem to be pretty clear. I'd say only another ten minutes," Jacobs replied.

"Plan: Use the mounted machine gun to clear out the horde then send everyone in with pistols and such to clear out any stragglers," Alan said as the APC drove through a few cars.
"Wow, a plan...from Alan," Adries said with a laugh.
"...."

 

[Hussmann54]

Carver was being pushed further and further back into the building. He had quickly exhausted his ideas. He couldnt shoot his way out because he ran out of ammo. Using molotovs was out of the question. That much flame around all that gas was just asking for a quick explosive death. Fighting them in hand to hand wasnt too bad, as long as he could convince them to fight one at a time.

 

[Pm0n3y]

JD nodded at Alan's plan, though he was saddened a bit since he probably won't be able to exhibit any abilities with most of the zombies already mowed down with the machine gun. Then a Gas station comes up on the horizon.

"That must be our destination!" JD says, smiling.

 

[tsatoma]

"Indeed. Alright everyone. You guys can grab a gun from the back. Probably only take a pistol though," Jacobs said as he stopped in front of the gas station. Adries got up and handed out pistols as they got out. Jacobs went on the machine and dealt with the horde in front, leaving a few stragglers here and there for them.

((Going to bed guys. I won't be on much tomorrow. Night. ))

 

[Hussmann54]

Carver ran out onto the roof. Upon seeing the vehicle, he waved his arms. "OVER HERE!" He shouted.

 

[Pm0n3y]

As Adries handed JD the small pistol, a sharp, toothy grin stretched across his dark skinned face. It was about damn time he got a weapon. He quickly found a shoulder holster for the gun a strapped it on. Then, as he looked towards the group, his toothy grin twisted into a evil grimace. His sharp, malformed, teeth looked even sharper. The claws on his mutated hand elongated and practically gleamed in the afternoon sun. His quills quivered with excitement.

"Alright Motherfuckers, time to knuckle up!" He growled, voice deeper and more ragged than before.

He leaped out the vehicle, running headfirst into the crowd of zombies. With extreme force, he rushed his foot into one of the monsters, and sent it flying into a bunch of others. He whipped the gun out of it's holster, and quickly emptied the clip into the crowd. They were all headshots. One unfortunate bloke got too close to JD. Without even paying attention to the zombie, JD slashed at it, taking off most of it's face. He then noticed the guy on the roof waving his hands. In a single bound, JD leaped over the remainder of the zombies and landed on the roof with loud *thud*. The turned towards the guy.

"Hello, my name is James and I'll be your Savior today." He said to the astonished guy.

 

[tsatoma]

"We should have let him take on everything," Adries told her brother as they killed off the stragglers with ease.
"I'll stay by the APC," Alan replied, walking around the vehicle to make sure there were no more zombies.
"Fine, whatever," Adries replied as she headed towards the gas station.

 

[Hussmann54]

Carver sighed. "Your a sight for sore eyes James. Names Mitchel Carver, but Carver is fine by me. Where did y`all come from?" He said as he peered over the edge of the roof, looking down on two garbage dumpsters.

 

[Pm0n3y]

"Most of us came a school. But now we're at a police station not too far away from here." JD answered, calming down.

"Wait, you said your name was Mitchel? Mitchel Carver? I think I've seen you somewhere. Have you ever been to Sly High?" He asked the boy.

 

[tsatoma]

"Ranger station!" Adries yelled to Jacobs, correcting his mistake, "It's pretty safe down here. Nothing else around. You know. Just jump on down or something. No point staying here out in the open."

"You know you want to explore," Alan told Adries, who simply nodded.

 

[Pm0n3y]

"Oh, my bad, I can't tell the difference." JD said down to her.

Without warning, JD grabs Carver and throws him over his shoulder. He leaps off the building, shattering more ground as he lands.

"Oh, and sorry for godmodding earlier. Zombie bloodlust took over, I couldn't help it."

Casually, he trots over to the crew, with Carver still slung over his shoulders.

"Well, the object of desire is in our possession. Shall we go?" JD Says with a smile.