Zombie High! Survival RP (Started)

[tsatoma]

Conroy and a few men escorted Jack into a cell in the prison, which was surprisingly nice. "Alright, you'll be staying here for now," Conroy said, opening the cell for Jack before closing and locking it.

"Umm...okay," Alan said, locking the door and wondering how'd she get him to the jeep.

"Haven't found him," Jacobs said to Christie as they met up again, "Hah, first floor now?"

 

[blaze96]

"For now, yes, but soon enough that will change, sadly. Sooner or later the disease will win and only the Bixlers will be what is left of humanity, and they shall be hunted until the end of their days. A fitting end for humanity, once at the top of the food chain, only to be hunted as prey by those of the new order." Jack said as he calmly sat in seiza on the floor.

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

Lisa jumped out of the window, Pleased that it was barely a couple of feet to the ground. She'd left her weapon inside the vehicle. She approached with a worried look on her face, opening the backdoor and grabbing her gun.
"You need to help, sir. There are some survivors inside, they've got weapons. Things might get bloody. I got locked in a room, i think my sister and the Private are alright but I can't go in alone."

"The first floor has a lot more places to hide. We should get Lisa first." Christie confirmed before going down to the first floor and going in the direction she had went off in.

 

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"True. Where did she head too again?" Jacobs asked, following Christie down to the first floor.

Dewey nodded, quickly running into the back of the jeep and grabbing a gun. "Alright, let's go," Dewey said as he ran inside the building, running right into Jacobs and Christie.
"Alright where are the survivors with weapons?" he exclaimed, holding up his weapon.
"Umm...what?"
"You know! The ones that are causing problems!"
"Ummm...what?"

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

Acting quickly, she got into the Jeep and drove it to the side of the building not too far from the nurse's window. She got out (making sure she had the keys on her alongside her shotgun) and climbed in through the window again.
"We don't have much time. C'mon." Lisa said, taking an arm and placing it around her shoulder to gauge how much support he'd need.
"I'm sorry if I hit something on the way out, but we're cutting it close here. Can you walk at all?"

Christie folded her arms.
"What the hell are you talking about?" She said before taking a left into another hall and trying the door to the nurse's room. The door didn't budge.
"Lisa. Open the door."

 

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"Lisa isn't here right now, leave a message," Alan called to Christie, getting helped out from Lisa. "I can try to walk but it's a little hard...due to a reason...I don't want to talk about it now," he told Lisa with embarrassment as he managed to make his way into the jeep.

"That sounded like Alan," Jacobs told Christie.

"Wait, do those guys work at the base? I want to talk to them," he told Lisa after hearing Jacobs' voice, "I need them to work on something..."

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

"They do. But at the minute I think they're a little too pissed that I'm taking their ride. You can if you want to, but I'm weighing up the whole they have more guns than us, Christie plans on shooting me for making her look like an idiot/throwing me into prison ratio." Lisa replied, closing the jeep door and putting the keys in the ignition.

Christie's temper flared.
I knew it.
She slammed her boots into the door a couple of times, breaking the lock and pulling out her rifle.

 

[tsatoma]

"Err...well if she wants to kill you that bad then I say punch it," Alan replied back to Lisa as he heard the door break open, "At least I still have my IV pack to keep me company..."

"What the hell is going on?" Jacobs asked, walking inside with Dewey and making sure to not get too close to Christie in case she decided to take out her anger by hurting them.

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

"Dishonorable discharge she named it. It's too bad, those other two weren't insane psychos like her. In fact they were pretty okay." Lisa said after hitting the gas pedal and starting to drive off.
"I have some more of those pills and some stronger ones too if you're dying at some point. So what happened to you? I've spent hours trying to find you."

Christie was finding it difficult to control her anger, she fired several shots after the jeep but they missed.
"That fucking skank traitor! I knew it from the start! I should've shot her point blank when i saw her at the base. Now we're pretty much fucked because of her. She's drove off with Bixler in the fucking van!" She explained, full of rage, smashing in a medicine cabinet with a violent kick.

 

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"I appreciate the fact that you were doing that. Well, I was kidnapped and taken to the military base. Then...stuff happened and I was put in the clinic, and then I was kidnapped again and tortured for info, then I was sedated and brought here," Alan told her, "I'm fine at the moment, thank you. This IV is enough, my whole body is numb enough. We'll probably see them again later though at the base...but don't worry I'll keep them from killing you."

Jacobs and Dewey cowered at the sight of Christie enraged. They backed off and whispered about what to do.
"Head back to base? There are more than enough cars..."
"Wha'? Aw hell no we need to chase after t'em!"
"Well yes...that's true..."

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

She smashed another medicine cabinet before taking a seat on the bed and taking some deep breaths. A few minutes passed before she was less angry, massaging her temples.
"Sorry boys. It's been a tough day...I suggest we go after them, but do either of you know how to hot wire a car?"

"Thank you." Lisa replied with a small grin, getting used to handling the jeep, "You've been through too much these past few days...If it makes you feel a little better, Christie's on the warpath with Jack too. They drove him into a river after shooting out his tires. If it wasn't for the monster that produced all that smoke she probably would've killed him."

 

[tsatoma]

"No," they both said in unison, scared to see what would happen. "Maybe we can ask one of the students if they have keys? Maybe there is already a prepped car?" Jacobs asked nervously.

"Gah! Why won't he just die! I fucking hate that son of a *****," Alan said as he hit the seat, starting to get grouchy, "I mean really! Fuck. Anyways, sorry. How'd you get caught up with this anyways?"

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

"Don't say sorry. You have every right to be angry y'know, I won't put it against you. Well we followed you to the base using the tracker, then Ivan and I had to go inside the base posing as civilians in order to protect Adries and your uncle. I was maybe 10 minutes away from you but when i checked the tracker you'd moved again. I was trapped inside because of the monster and i was almost moved with the rest of the civilians. I was taken to the clinic because I inhaled a lot of smoke at that point. They realized about that time that Jack had taken you. They freaked out. I offered my expertise to go with them and later sneak you out. Had a lovely side track when we started to chase Jack and we were chased by the monster. Ended up at the school. And now we're here." Lisa explained, taking out the tracker to show him.

Christie almost considered punching a wall after hearing the response, instead she took a cigarette out and put it to her lips trying to control her temper a little.
"Okay. So we can go and ask some of the students if there are any accessible cars. Easy. If not, we're gonna have to hike after them until we find a car with keys."

 

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"Yes ma'am," Jacobs said, going to ask the students for any keys and Dewey going to see if there were any cars readily available. After around ten minutes Jacobs came back, holding a pair of keys in his hands.
"For a Honda Civic, let's go," he said, being careful about what he said as to not incur her wrath.

Alan looked at the tracker and muttered something about how he knew he was being watched. "Well sounds like you had a lot of fun too. Not as traumatizing at mine, but still not great at all," he said, handing the tracker back to Lisa, "Knowing myself I'll need someone to come get me after being kidnapped again."

((Going to bed. Night night everyone!))

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

Christie had calmed down substantially, well, she wasn't smashing furniture anymore, just sitting on the bed, cigarette in hand. Her green eyes were the only thing that still held anger. She nodded at Jacobs.
"Good job, Private. Where's Corporal Dewey? I believe that he's far more suited to driving than I am." She replied with a composed tone, before stubbing her cigarette on the bedside table and standing, ready to leave now.

"...Hey, if you protect me when they come to get me, I'll jump in the nearest car and save you when you're in trouble. Sound fair?" Lisa replied with a slightly joking tone, putting the tracker in her pocket and taking a turn off of the highway.

 

[tsatoma]

"That sounds like a fair deal," Alan said, "With the way things are that'll probably happen pretty soon for both of us."

"He's outside looking for a car," Jacobs said as they headed out of the school. Dewey was going up to each car and trying to open it before moving onto the next. Jacobs waited a moment until Dewey got to the Civic before turning off the alarm, causing Dewey to jump back.
"Hah, sorry man I just couldn't help myself," he said as he ran over and gave the keys to the still startled Dewey.
"Yeh, sure. Whatever," he said, opening the door and starting up the car.

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

She gave a short snicker before jogging over and taking a seat in the passenger's seat. She considered where they would have gone and why. Countless places crossed her mind, each having a reason as to why she'd want to go.
"Alright," Christie spoke placidly, "Did either of you overhear what those two were saying, or have any ideas on where they would have gone? I don't think our plans have changed. With the exception that she's now a target too. They've already had a head start but we can catch up."

Lisa didn't really want to admit that what he said was true but non-the-less extended her right hand to him, keeping the other on the wheel.
"Deal."

 

[tsatoma]

"No clue ma'am. I don't recall your sister saying anything," Jacobs said sheepishly as he climbed into the back seat.
"Well, they went back on th' highway, I know that," Dewey said, backing the car up and driving off. He headed onto the highway, "They can't be too far ahead, they only left a few minutes ago."

Alan smiled and shook her hand, "This has probably been the best moment in the past few days. Not just because of the danger aspect either..."

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

"I'll give it to her- She can drive. Too bad, that we've got someone better. Tell me, would they put her in a prison cell if we explained the situation?" She asked still deliberating on what she was going to do. Christie drew out her taser and looked at how much charge she had in it. A satisfied look took over.

"I'm glad. Because I don't conform to the new 'everybody torture Alan' rule?" Lisa laughed a little, "Well. To be honest, I haven't felt this good in a while myself. I can't really speak considering the last few days you've had but...thank you for being okay."

 

[tsatoma]

"I appreciate that ma'am," Dewey said, maneuvering around a few car wrecks before continuing on as fast as he could.
Jacobs replied to Christie's question, "More than likely they would put her there. They certainly wouldn't kill her. Probably put her in the prison, which is actually quite nice. More comfortable than the makeshift ones we have up as of now."

"That's the exact reason. Anyone who doesn't follow that rule is A-okay in my books," he said, laughing with her.
"Alright so, we'll head to the base and I'm going to talk to the boss there. If my plan works, everything should be fine...if not then we're basically screwed."