"So, anyway what resources do we have? How many of the Zombies have got through? How long is our food going to last? We have to get organized!" I exlaim with anger.
Zombie High! Survival RP (Started)
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Charles slowly woke up from he semi-unconsiuos sleep, he realized that his cloths were torn in several palces and that he was upstairs, but nowhere near the safe chem room. He muttered a silent thanks to who ever, considering he slept in the open in the school.
He looked at the bruied part of his arm where the zombie had grabbed him and he began to uncontrolably shake. He his breathing intensified as he slowly sttod up, he knew he had to check in ith the others.
He slowly limped his way to the Chem room and he had barley managed to open the door before he fell forewards onto the chemroom floor.
He looked at the bruied part of his arm where the zombie had grabbed him and he began to uncontrolably shake. He his breathing intensified as he slowly sttod up, he knew he had to check in ith the others.
He slowly limped his way to the Chem room and he had barley managed to open the door before he fell forewards onto the chemroom floor.
Just to clarify, Charles was not bitten, he still is freaked out by the zombie grabing him and the close call he had with it. Plus he is also extremly exausted and partialy dehydrated so he passed out again when he reached the chem room.
"What the- Chuck!" Adries yelled in shock, watching him collapse to the ground. She immediately got up and ran over, dragging him away from the door. "Christ, he's out cold. Crap, we have to check to see if he was bitten..." she said, checking any of the bloody spots on his clothes to see if there were any bites.
In his head, Charle's thoughts were swirling, he kept reliving his fight with the zombies in his head, and he kept seeing the one that grabed his arm, how it slowly brought his arm towards his moulth and how only a broken chunck of wood had saved his life.
Even in his dream he felt himself shake.
Even in his dream he felt himself shake.
Adries moved Charles onto some lab coats after making sure he was not bitten and placed one of the ice packs onto his head. "I'm not sure if that will help, but I hope it does. Thankfully he has no major cuts from what I can tell...though I say one of you teachers should have a look."
Somthing was different in his dream world, there were more zombies and everyone he killed seemed to multiply and make more zombies
"No stay back!" he yelled in his dream world
Then a zombie dresed in a buissness suit slouched foreward and opened its moulth and insted of a moun came a disembodied voice
"Come, you cannot fight us.......You will join us in the end"
"Fuck off" he replied to the zombie and shot its head.
As soon as it fell to the ground, the zombie rose again and now there were two buissness suit zombies and it kept laughting at him as it advanced
"No no no no" he kept saying as he shot at the two identical zombies, but they kept multiplying ntill he was facing a hundred zombies in buissness suits. He could feel their outstreched arms grabing towards him
"NOOOO!" he yelled and woke up with a violent jerk.
"No stay back!" he yelled in his dream world
Then a zombie dresed in a buissness suit slouched foreward and opened its moulth and insted of a moun came a disembodied voice
"Come, you cannot fight us.......You will join us in the end"
"Fuck off" he replied to the zombie and shot its head.
As soon as it fell to the ground, the zombie rose again and now there were two buissness suit zombies and it kept laughting at him as it advanced
"No no no no" he kept saying as he shot at the two identical zombies, but they kept multiplying ntill he was facing a hundred zombies in buissness suits. He could feel their outstreched arms grabing towards him
"NOOOO!" he yelled and woke up with a violent jerk.
"Look, I wasn't bitten," says Lording, with a bit of pain in his voice. "People are trying to raid the remaining stores out there. It's getting violent. Now, does anyone have some disinfectant?"
Charles woke up and realized where he was, he saw Adries off to the side and without thinkning he gave her a big bear hug
"Thank good I'm back" he wispered "It's good to see a friendly face "
He quickly broke off the hug and looked at Adries
"Gets Lording, some disinfectan Adires, I'm fine, I got most of the zombies, but these were still two left alive in that group."
He began to break out in sweat and began to shake again
"I had a close shave, a zombie grabed my arm" He shows the purple discoloration on his arm where he was grabed
"If I didn't have a broken piece of wood to stab through it's eyehole, I'd be dead right now"
"Thank good I'm back" he wispered "It's good to see a friendly face "
He quickly broke off the hug and looked at Adries
"Gets Lording, some disinfectan Adires, I'm fine, I got most of the zombies, but these were still two left alive in that group."
He began to break out in sweat and began to shake again
"I had a close shave, a zombie grabed my arm" He shows the purple discoloration on his arm where he was grabed
"If I didn't have a broken piece of wood to stab through it's eyehole, I'd be dead right now"
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"Wow, that's...uh intense," Adries said once the hug was broken, glad that the swollen nose was hiding the blush. She nodded and got up, looking over the med supplies and pulling out some spray and bandages, sitting Mr. Lording in a chair and spraying on the disinfectant, "I guess we won't be going out to get supplies with all the crazy stuff going on."
))"Wow, that's...uh intense," Adries said once the hug was broken, glad that the swollen nose was hiding the blush. She nodded and got up, looking over the med supplies and pulling out some spray and bandages, sitting Mr. Lording in a chair and spraying on the disinfectant, "I guess we won't be going out to get supplies with all the crazy stuff going on."
Chalres grabed a bottle of water and fubled around trying to unscrew the lid, his shaking hands making it difficult for his to acomplish this task
After taking a few sips he spoke
"It's.....Well it's scary out there, look at this close call we had today nd that was just to look at a a place across the street. I'mm be honest we need to get those windows barred up ASAP. Then we can worrie about securung some of the schools fields to grow stuff on. I know I kept advocating for a big wall, but after yesterday I think its too dangerous to go out there to scavange"
After taking a few sips he spoke
"It's.....Well it's scary out there, look at this close call we had today nd that was just to look at a a place across the street. I'mm be honest we need to get those windows barred up ASAP. Then we can worrie about securung some of the schools fields to grow stuff on. I know I kept advocating for a big wall, but after yesterday I think its too dangerous to go out there to scavange"
Adries agreed with Charles, wrapping up Mr. Lording's injuries and putting away the supplies. "I'm pretty sure they've gotten enough done for us to start working on getting the bars up. We'd have to check, but it's not like they've had anything else to do. I'm sure they've gotten enough done...alright, I hope they have enough done."
Name:Ian Roth
Age:17
Occupation:Student
Favorite Course:World History
Items in Bookbagen, 4 Textbooks, 1 Notebook, Calculator, Gym Shirt, a copy of Jennifer Government.
Personality:A snarker in and out of class (too much MST3K), Ian can and will speak what is on his mind. If your doing something he doesn't like, he will point it out. Very sarcastic.
Backstory:Growing up in Whereverthehellthisisburg, he has always resented the town. Yearning to go to an out of state college, and recently being accepted to the University of Maine, he just needs to get through senior year.
Age:17
Occupation:Student
Favorite Course:World History
Items in Bookbag
en, 4 Textbooks, 1 Notebook, Calculator, Gym Shirt, a copy of Jennifer Government.Personality:A snarker in and out of class (too much MST3K), Ian can and will speak what is on his mind. If your doing something he doesn't like, he will point it out. Very sarcastic.
Backstory:Growing up in Whereverthehellthisisburg, he has always resented the town. Yearning to go to an out of state college, and recently being accepted to the University of Maine, he just needs to get through senior year.
Ian walked out of the tech lab, where he had been hiding for the duration of the crisis. He found a hacksaw from the Materials & Fabrication lab, and began walking around. Knowing he couldn't fight, he just needed to find a group and stick to it. He wandered through the school, wondering where the rest of the student body was.
"Do you think there's a padlock somewhere for the gate? That way we can keep any new zombies out..." Lording sighed, lying down on a table. "Jesus Christ, that son of a ***** nicked me good. Has it really only been 2 days?"
"I don't even remember what day it is," Adries replied, thinking but winding up with a blank. "If you want locks, we might have to go to the janitor's room or the grounds keeper's shed. We could use some of the random locks in PE though. They probably won't stick as well but there are a lot of them."
Ian followed the sound of the gunshots. He knew how absurd this was, but if they are using guns, they probably aren't zombies. If they are, Ian was pretty screwed.
I guess i should've explained the premise of the zombie virus more clearly.jad4400 said:
The only reason i mentioned the H1N1 virus in the prologue was to cover up a plot hole that could've occurred (The Zombie virus (nicknamed "The Malevolence Strain") is an airborne virus, but so was the Swine Flu... sorta). That why i stated that the students & staff wore the air masks was originally; to protect them from the swine flu, but it ended up saving them from The Malevolence Strain. It's the only reason that the kids in the school aren't zombies.
Hope this clears things up.
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