E x t i n c t i o n: Part Deux

[Bakuyu]

Ryan rolled his eyes at the man on the bus, and peared off to his right, gun shots? People were moving some supplies, zombies pouring out of the super market. Ryan flipped his hair to the left, showing one eye, and unholstered his raptor as he stood. He calmly walked to the back of the bus, and began helping them load the rations. They were almost done, however a few were getting too close for comfort. Ryan jumped down, and lifted his raptor, and tilted it side ways, like a gangsta, pulling his hair back again, and shooting at both of it's knees. It fell to the floor, shrieking. He then fixed the sights on a closer one, coming from the corner, and dropped it with two head shots.

With out turning he spoke.

"Throw the rest aboard, and get on the bus, we'll worry about making it look pretty later."

Two more zombies stumbled from each side of teh bus, making Ryan jump a bit.

"How the hell did he get there?"

He raised his gun, and fired 3 shots, two in the chest, one in the collar. He then turned, and shot the secound one in the head. Before he knew it, they were surrounded.

"F*** this, get on the bus, now!"

He fired his raptor rapidly into the crowd, firing 3 dry shots before realizing he was empty.

He jammed his raptor back into his holster, and whipped his shotgun around. Three shots, one to his 9, then his 12, then his 3. Blood splattered everywhere, luckly Ryan's mouth and eyes were closed.

He spit to get a few peices of flesh off of his lower lip. He gagged a little, then fired another shot.

He then made his way back into the bus.

[zombieslayer34]

Adam drew his guns and ran for the bus. There were some of things in his way, but he easily dealt with them. More were amassing behind him, as he ran. He reached the bus, to see Ryan firing into the crowd with a shotgun. When he stopped, Adam leaped into the bus, and turned towards the things, firing rapidly into the crowd with a Glock that he had found on the ground while running for the bus.

[DaNnEh]

Twisting and dancing around several zombies, Liz finally reached the bus after one of the others finished shotgunning several zombies, "Oh how violent and brutal.", , jumping onto the bus alongside another man who was firing into the zombie crowd with a handgun, a playful smile teasingly on her lips. "Found any good deals? I personally found the crowds too dead for such a blowout sale.", laughing before making her way to one of the seats, tripping on one of the packages of food before making it to a seat.

Holstering her glock on her hip holster to unsling her mini-14, "Time to reach out and touch someone.", a sad smile forming on her lips, before twisting around to settle the mini-14 on the top of the seat back, using it to steady or aim as she picked off a zombie that was heading towards the door,, the round exploding out the back of the head to a fountain of gore,

[Munz]

Tony sprang from the bus; he couldn't sit and watch, and they could get in the bus themselves. Pulling out his target pistol, he opened fire at the zombies headed their way. The first bullet pierced a zombie's forehead his first shot, raising his hopes a little, although the next bullet hit a zombie squarely in the chest and did nothing. He continued to fire, until, one by one, he'd dropped six zombies. The pistol clicked empty. Ejecting the clip, he cursed. There were several more on his seat.
Springing on the bus, he hurried to his seat and reloaded. He aimed outside the window and continued to fire, wondering when the convoy would start moving.

[Biohazardous.]

Nadine made a face of disgust as blood splattered on the window next to her. She was still sat in the VW, observing what was happening safely behind mesh and glass. She knew that being overly exhausted and firing a gun was the worst combination there was. With her luck, she would've ended up firing on one of her own. Accidentally, of course, but all the same. She leaned back and continued to flip through her magazine, having stuck her diskman into her ears. If they went back in, she was going to shotgun the five packs of double A's. The music that blasted in her ears was electro, and she thrived on it.

[Bakuyu]

It seemed everyone was oblvious to the situation, the chilled out and laughed like it was a game. These people are mad. He looked down at teh shopping cart, there were some bags of candy. He snatched it, and put his arm through the loop. He looked around, the back was completly cut off, anyone else out there wouldn't beable to get on from here. He kicked the cart into teh crowd, and hopped onto the bus. Bullets wizzed by his head, just a foot or so away. I took him a moment before he was able to breath again. Ryan then closed the door and brought the heavy modified lock down, then turned teh other one. He turned, some eyes were fixed on him, another was listening to music. He cursed under his breath, and threw the bag of candy in his seat, and sat down. He scrounged around inside the bag, and pulled out a bag of gummi worms. He stuck one in his mouth, and began reloading his guns.

[.Merios]

L stared at the passenger side-view window through slotted eyes, watching the violence near the bus with a blank face. He sighed a bit and blinked, moving to sit up. He noticed out of the corner of his eye, two male zombies, almost skeletons, making their way towards the passenger side door. Their gaping jowls wide open as they lunged for the door. Rodger grabbed the door handle and shoved out, bouncing the creature's face off of the aluminum door, sending it to the ground with a 'ting'. He stepped out of the car and pulled out his Beretta with his right hand and turned to the left just as a zombie was walking towards him slowly. It was no more than a few feet from him when he lifted his right hand and set the barrel of the pistol on the forehead of the creature, the force tilting it's head back as it's body continued walking. He pulled the trigger, snapping the creature's head back and making it's body crumble to the ground, a pool of blood beginning to slowly slime out of the hole in it's forehead. He turned towards his teammates fighting and cupped his hands over his mouth and yelled.

"We're leaving! Get in now!""

One creature was lumbering it's way towards the SUV. He turned towards the creature and lifted the sights of his Beretta at the creature's legs, squeezing the trigger twice, firing two rounds into it's left kneecap, sending it toppling over to the left. He glanced back at his convoy, then stepped back inside the SUV.

[Soji-Sama]

"Oops!" Anna muttered, latching onto a ladder on the bus and climbing to the top to the 50. cal. She plopped down in her makeshift seat and sat back, pulling out a half smoked ciggarette. She lit it and took a drag. "Shall we be going?" She asked into her radio, hopeing someone was listening. She wanted the hell out of there.

[DaNnEh]

Frowning, wondering what was taking the driver so long to start the bus, "Freaking, Hell!!!, one of her shots missing a zombie as it lurched to the right, before centering the iron sight onto the center of the zombie again, this time the shot hitting the zombie in its rottening noseless face, a satisfied smile forming on her lips,[/i] "I don't know about everyone else, but I think we should really get this piece of c*** started before we collect anymore unwanted passengers!" Ejecting the spent clip before fumbling in her pocket of her vest for another clip the time being the back door of the bus as slammed shut.

[Joshy]

Alex had started the van when Nadine entered it. He was just waiting on the other vehicles in front of him to start driving again so he could too. The rest of the convoy needed to speed things up because a small group of zombies were heading their way. One began pounding on the passenger door before someone blew its head with the .50 cal from the bus. Blood and gore was all over the window on that side of the van now. Four more undead were inching their way to the van now. Two began climbing it to search for a possible entrance to the VW while the other two were banging on the hood of the van.

[anman]

(hey is everyone ready to leave...i can't tell if you want to stay any longer than tell me please)

[.Merios]

(Anman, just post that you're starting up your vehicle. I'll make us start moving)

[LTI]

Win strapped into the truck, his heart pumping blood and adrenaline all over his body. He took off his jacket, beginning to sweat a little. He rolled down the window and lit up a cigarette, then dropped the lighter and took up his handgun. He sneered and popped a shot off into the neck of a zombie, which didn't do too much. He took another shot out the window, hitting it in the forehead. Good shot. Win turned back to his steering wheel and stared for a moment at the vehicle ahead of him. A low growl started in his throat, then became an angry scream. "Come on come on come on COME ON!" he shouted and pounded the steering wheel ferociously. He wanted to get the show on the road, get out, get going, however one could put it. He wanted to get the hell out of there. He needed to get away before those damned things got into the truck and devour him alive.

[anman]

Andrew looked in the reiw view mirror to see what was happing...there was still some comotion but it was fine for now......Andrew reached for the keys and started the enjen. He quickly turned on the cooling and put in his old tape of syd barret. Andrew then leanded back in his cair putting his gun under his seat and staired at the mirrors.

[Biohazardous.]

Nadine took out her sniper gun and set in down on top of her lap, staring at the zombie that tried to get onto the hood of the VW. She smirked with amusement as the creature failed and tried again. "I could sit here all day and watch this sort of thing," she commented in an unusually cynical voice. "Really." She turned her music up louder, the synthsizers and bass audiable within in five-foot radius. She aimed her gun at the creature from behind the glass and studied him through the scope.

"Ew, you're kinda gross there, loverly," she said, her brittish accent crisp. "Go and take a bath, there's pleanty of shampoo in there."