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Post by Alex on Feb 29, 2008 14:20:49 GMT -5
DAY 1
There is a car driving around the road. It is all alone. In it there are Barbara and Johnny. The car stops in front of a cemetary.
Barbara: Day after day the summer Changes Johnny: What? Barbara: Well it's 8 o'clock and it's still light! Johnny: I wonder why's the extra daylight coming up... well we still have a 3 hour drive so we won't be home 'till midnight. Barbara: Well if you woke up earlier Johnny we wouldn't have to do it. Johnny: What? Don't blame it on me... well we still gotta take mom here or move the grave to Pittsburg Barbara: Well you know she can't come around like this!
Johnny leans towards the back of the car, but then quickly leans back.
J: Do we have a candle?
Barbara checks around
B: No
Johnny then looks at a small crucifix
J: Come on, listen to this... 'We still remember'. I don't remember. I don't even remember how the man looks like! B: Johnny it takes you 5 minutes. J: Yeah 5 minutes to put this on his grave and 6 hours to drive back and forth. Mother wants to remember so we drive 100 miles into the country while she stays home. B: Well we're here John alright?
The radio suddenly starts saying:
R: Hey... ummm... is this thing on? J: Hey Barb-- R: We're getting back on after some
Johnny turns off the radio and heads to Barbara.
J: There's something wrong with the radio and -- B: Which grave is it?
J: Come on let's go now B: Come on John, you -- J: Hey, I already lost 1 hour of sleep B: Well I think that you just talk to make you look important. B: There it is!
J: I wonder what happens to these. Each year we spend good money on them, and the next one they're gone. B: Well the flowers die. And the caretaker or somebody takes them away. J: I wonder how many times we brought the same one.
Barbara stands near the grave.
J: Hey come on Barbara church was this morning. I mean come on praying is for church. B: I haven't seen you around church lately.
Johnny laughs.
J: Well you used to be really scared. B: Stop it! J: You're still afraid Barbara! B: STOP IT! J: THEY'RE GOING TO GET YOU! THEY'RE COMING FOR YOU BARBARA.
A man suddenly comes and grabs Barbara. Johnny helps her, wrestling a bit with the man. But in the end, John falls with his head on a stone, thus killing him instantly. Barbara then runs away to the car, but to her horror, she realises that the she doesn't have the keys. Eventually the car starts sliding down a hill, until it hits a tree. Barbara gets out and runs to the only building around: A HOUSE!
She desperately tries to use the phone, and later sees a dead body upstairs.
(( THE ROLEPLAY BEGINS NOW! ))
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Post by Jeryen on Feb 29, 2008 16:06:34 GMT -5
John left the bar with a bottle of beer in his hand and started heading back home after a hard day at work. While heading down the street, he noticed a steel pipe in the middle of the road he walked to it and tried to grab it but due to having too many drinks, he had a slight trouble getting it. After getting the pipe he looked at it and said to himself. "man, someone could get hurt if this got hit, I better confiscate this" John continued down the path while laughing and singing his favorite tune when he was drunk. After walking for awhile he noticed two people that looked like they were kissing. John simply shrugged and continued walking, without realizing that it was a zombie chewing at a person. John found himself at a house. Thinking that it was his house, he opened the door seeing nobody around, John moved towards the couch and starts falling asleep. (Edited to make more sense, should start taking more care in reading posts )
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Post by Alex on Feb 29, 2008 16:10:56 GMT -5
*Barbara is on another room, unaware of Jeryen*
(( Also there isn't any man inside. It's a woman ))
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Post by Bakuyu on Feb 29, 2008 16:16:27 GMT -5
(Ok, if anyone wants to know Chris, and be in the car with him, go for it.)
The radio was blasting, and the windows were down as Chris sped down the country dirt road. There was no one out, and no one cared how fast he went. No cops around, no gas stations, just a little farm house here and there, and miles of crops between. It was hot out, and Chris's 97 mustang had been giving him trouble lately. Between stalling, and his coolant leaking. He turned the radio up, and looked at his temperature gage.
"S***!" He was running it hot. As he looked up, a man was standing in the middle of the road. WHAM! He slammed into him at 75 miles an hour, his wind shield cracked, and en caved, as he closed his eyes to shield his eyes from the debris, he turned, slamming on the breaks, and pulling the emergency break, the car slid, to the left, going up a hill before slipping back down hill, then after about 20 yards down slammed into a tree at a complete stop.
Chris opened his eyes, his hands still gripped tightly around he steering wheel. It took him a second to start breathing again. He finally let go of the steering wheel, and looked around. ------------------------------------- (If someones with him.)
"Is everybody alright?" -------------------------------------
Chris looked around, his car was a total loss. He turned of the radio, and took the keys out of the ignition. He went to open his door, but it was stuck, jammed close from the impact. It wasn't till he tried getting out through the wind shield that he noticed the mangled body there. He took a deep breath, and started back in his seat. He ripped the seat belt off, and climbed though the wind shield as quick as possible, slightly cutting his hand.
He backed up taking a look at his car. He laced his fingers together and put his hands behind his head, looking down for a moment. I just killed someone, he thought. He looked around to see if anyone else witnessed the accident. "F***!..." he threw a rock to the side. "S***!!!" He walked over to the man, swallowing his fear with anger. "Why were you walking on the road!?" He whispered angrily to the corpse. He looked at the man, then looked away quickly.. He paused for a moment, and looked back at him. His face looked deformed, burnt, and infected. Chris gaged, and walked around the car. He popped his trunk, and removed a back pack, and a crow bar. His hands were very shaky, he then closed the trunk.
He looked at his cell to check the time. Unfortunately he didn't pay the bill last month, and only used it on the trip to tell time. Chris took a picture of the man with his phone, then of the car. It was 6:30, it will be getting dark soon. He grabbed what valuables were left in his car, and stuffed them in his back pack.
He looked around again, he was very uncomfortable, he felt as if he was being watched. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and tried to climb back um the hill. It was useless, the ground was so dry, the dirt gave way every time he got about 3 feet up. He let out a sigh, and moved along the side of the hill still following the road the best he could, till he saw a house about 2 miles down. Chris made his way to the house.
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Post by Alex on Feb 29, 2008 16:22:25 GMT -5
* In case you didn't knew there are 2 zombies outside the house, however let's just assumed you entered through the back door*
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Post by Escachick357 on Feb 29, 2008 16:38:41 GMT -5
Cattleya English was almost exhausted by the time she got to the house. Today was supposed to be a special day, her fifteenth birthday, and her friends promised her that she would have a normal birthday where they would do what she wanted. She hadn't been able to do that since she was eight. The other six birthdays had been unfortunate with her either being sick, hospitalized, or in another state to visit dying relatives.
She waited for twenty minutes outside the local music store, but none of her friends came. It was weird. The music store was closed, too. An hour passed and still nobody came, but she did happen to see a few people walking by like they were drunk. She got impatient and walked home. Nobody was there, not dad, Lottie, or James. There wasn't even a presant left on the coffee table or a note on the fridge in case she came home early.
A frustrated sigh came up, so she sat on the couch and waited for a call to come by. A call never came, but a knock at the door did. Cattleya answered the door and standing right there was her best friend, Tony. He looked scared and had the wooden baseball bat that belonged to his older brother in his hands along with a bag in his other hand.
"Catty! We need to go!" he said quickly to her.
"You guys are ready? If we were going to meet somewhere else, you should have told me. Especially if we live next door to each other." Cattleya told him.
"Catty! It's the living dead! Zombies! They got some of us already, now let's go!" Tony quickly grabbed Cattleya's hand and yanked her out of the house. As he dragged Cattleya down the stairs, he turned to her and said, "By the way, Happy Birthday, Catty." He quickly stuffed a wrapped item in Cattleya's jean pocket and handed her the bag.
That was the last thing he said to her before the neighbor from across the street came over and bit Tony on the neck. Cattleya let out a scream as she watched her best friend being eaten and dying just seconds after he tried to save her.
The neighbor started to turn his attention onto Cattleya. She had to think fast. She needed to protect herself and so far the best thing around her was the wooden baseball bat in Tony's dead hands. His grip was still tight on it after he died, but after two hard yanks, Cattleya got it out and started running.
She didn't stop running until she got to the house. She got to the house and entered in the house. A man was laying on the ground and a woman was in the distance. Cattleya shook the man to attempt to wake him up, but kept her eyes on the woman in case she came towards Cattleya.
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Post by anman on Feb 29, 2008 17:44:18 GMT -5
Andy had drove by a house...it had some people just walking around but he didn't think much of it...he was already late for his docters aproitment...after a few minuites a man was standing in the read Andy stoped the car and got out. "come on buddy hurry up." he said but the man still stood their wobblying back. Final Andy walked closer to the man and repeted himself. "move along." Then the man lunged at Andy... Andy quickly got back in the car but it wouldnt start and move of the starnge looking people were coming... shoot....what to do what to do... he thought then he remembered the house. "well its a long shot but its better than waiting here" he said out loud to him self.
After a few minuites of running past those things he kicked down a door and quickly shut it when he turned around he saw a girl next to a man sleeping or it locked like he was sleeping and another one of those things a few feet away from him. "what the f**k are these things!" he yelled as he stumbeled around to find somthing to use as a wepon.we need to get this place boraded up...but we have bigger peoblems now....
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Post by Jeryen on Feb 29, 2008 18:11:22 GMT -5
John slept quietly on the couch until someone started shaking him. He simply flicked his hand around and said.
"zzz, leave me alone, trying to sleep here, zzz"
John suddenly woke when a person he never knew entered the area, screaming about some weird people in the street. John rubbed his eyes and said to the man.
"Dude, what are you talking about? it's probably protesters or something, who are you anyway? and why am I even here? I've really got to stop drinking in the middle of the street"
John stayed on the couch, rubbing his head from the hangover he got from drinking.
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Post by Bakuyu on Feb 29, 2008 18:38:40 GMT -5
Chris looked at is hand, studying the blood, and cuts where the glass had gone into his hand. He started pulling pieces out as he made his way to the wooden fence. Two men stood before the house, they looked like farm hands, just sitting around talking, maybe. Chris walked up to them, and cleared his throat.
"Excuse me... uh, sir?" There was a long pause.
Chris waited for a second, then shrugged, the cold shoulder he thought.
"Umm... I totaled my car down the road there." He turned pointing towards where he came from. "And my phone doesn't work..." The men stood there, a slight moan coming from one. "Uhh... do you have one I can use.?"
One of the men turned, his face looked like the man that he hit during the accident. "Whoa! ... Are you ok?"
The second man turned, and took a step towards Chris. Chris put his hand on the crowbar. The men kept up the advance. Chris pulled the crowbar out of the loops that held it, and got a good grip on it.
"He you better back the hell up bro." The men moaned, one drooling, then the bigger one lunged forward. Chris swung as hard as he could hitting him in the face. Blood flew from its mouth and head, as its neck snapped to the side. Chris backed up a bit, the mans neck went limp, and rolled around, and continued to advance. Chris smacked him again, this time dropping it. Before he could finish it off, the other one grabbed him. Chris pushed the crowbar up to the mans face, hitting him several times, knocking out a good number of teeth. The man threw Chris towards the house. Chris stood up, and raised the crowbar. He looked at the man, then back at the house.
"Screw this!" Chris made a run for the house. He opened the door, and closed it behind him, then locked it. He turned around, and saw two other men, and a young women. He raised the crowbar, and kept his back against the door.
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Post by Escachick357 on Mar 1, 2008 4:11:27 GMT -5
"Protestors? Those things aren't protestors. They're zombies." Cattleya answered back at the response about protestors, "Those things actually bite their victims until they're dead. On my way here, I saw one of them with holes all through his chest, walking around like nothing was bothering him."
She stood back onto her feet, "Now, if you'll excuse me." Her grip tightened on the baseball bat and she headed towards the woman."
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Post by Alex on Mar 1, 2008 4:35:57 GMT -5
* Nobody ever heard of zombies before this. Actually, in the film, the term zombie is never used *
A car suddenly stops outside. A black man (Ben) gets out of it and sees Barbara so he rushes with her into the house and locks the door.
Be: It's Alright... Don't have to worry about them out there, there will be probably more as soon as they find out we're in here. I ran out of gas. There is a pump out there is there a key? We can try to get out of here... IS THERE A KEY?
With no response from Barbara, Ben checks the phone. It's dead.
BE: You've probably already tried this.
Ben then leaves the phone and goes to Barbara.
BE: Do you live here?
When Ben sees Barbara looking upstairs, he goes there and sees a mutilated corpse. He then rushes downstairs.
BE: We gotta get out of here.... we gotta get word from other people. We have to find some food? I'll see if I can find some food.
While searching in the 'fridge:
BA: What's happening? BE: I don't know... BA: WHAT'S HAPPENING?
Ben looks at the window and sees that the zombies * I use zombies only for better understanding * smashing the car's lights.
BE: Two of them... There are 2 of them out there. Have you seen any more of them out there? I can take care of them. Look I know you're scared but -- BA: I don't know... I don't know... I DON'T KNOW... what's happening
Ben rushes outside and kills the 2 zombies with his pipe. A zombie sneaks inside, however Ben 'kills' it before it can do anything to them. There is another 1 coming through another door, so Ben quickly punches him until it gets outside, and locks that door too.
BE: They know we're in here now...
Barbara is looking at the zombie that Ben just 'killed'.
BE: DON'T LOOK AT IT!
Then starts dragging it, and puts it outside the house, then burns it, goes back inside and locks the door again.
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Post by SirSmokesAlot on Mar 15, 2008 9:29:43 GMT -5
-I dont remember if im on tthis or not-
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Post by Escachick357 on Mar 15, 2008 18:25:48 GMT -5
ooc: If you're unsure if you signed up for this, go to the Planning board and check.
Oh, and I know they didn't mention zombies in the original movie, but that doesn't mean that zombies don't exist. There's no girl named Cattleya English in Night of the Living Dead and her best friend mentioned it.
Okay, let's try and bring some life into this thread.
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Post by anman on Mar 18, 2008 18:58:32 GMT -5
(ok so who should post then?)
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Post by Alex on Jun 6, 2008 10:30:16 GMT -5
(( Alright, so I'm back, let's try to revive this RP, anman, you have to post 1st ))
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