noir
Zombie Hunter
Maim Me Taim Me you can never change me
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Post by noir on Feb 28, 2009 1:04:58 GMT -5
Sighing to herself she makes sure her backpack is strapped tightly to her shoulders. Looking over the edge again she spots a drain pipe. Mentally she groans remembering the last time she tried to shimmy down a drain pipe but looks like she had no other options left. So shimmying down the drain pipe it was. She cautiously lowered herself over the side of the roof trying not to focus on what would happen if she lost her footing. Suddenly her foot slips and startled she lets go of the roof letting out a short shriek she grabs for the drainage pipe somehow managing to stop her fall but as she tries to swing her body back towards the drain pipe but as she manages to get her foot hooked around it her grip slips and she falls backwards slamming into the window she winces in pain and at the sound of breaking glass then BAM she landed on the floor of the room. Pain exploded from the back of her head spreading to the rest of her body quickly stars burst in front of her eyes and all she could do was lay there stunned in pain. She heard the door creak open and whimpered to herself she just closed her eyes and prayed that it was over quickly or that it was a human survivor... She wasn't in any position to defend herself at that moment.
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Post by OompaLoompaFan75 on Feb 28, 2009 11:00:06 GMT -5
[Jeez... This roleplay is going SLOW!]
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Post by Louise Backturn on Feb 28, 2009 12:31:50 GMT -5
Louise stepped back into the living area. A rush of fear ran through her. She felt a pain in her heart, a burning thought in her mind was saying that the house was no longer safe for her. As she sat on the arm of the sofa, she heard a cry for help come from outside. Louise ran to the boarded window and looked through the cracks, she saw a man - he was wearing a white stripped T-Shirt and blue jeans. He was a survivor. Louise grabbed for her gun and aimed it towards the man just in case. As she watched the man run across the street, she saw hordes of zombies reach to him to attack. Louise thought carefully about firing the gun, she was low on ammo as it was. Louise looked towards Amanda and Pete and screamed "Survivor in trouble". She grabbed Pete's gun and shot it towards the zombies, she missed and hit the man in the leg.
Louise paused for a moment, a sudden rush of fear ran through her again, the zombie were now looking towards the house, 20...no...30...no...40 of them came shambling towards the house. Louise dropped the gun and ran towards the back door, she grabbed Amanda to follow her. Louise felt very protective of Amanda. Afterall, she was a lot younger than herself. Louise removed the board from the back door and opened it. As she was about to step into the garden she saw the it was, as well, full of the creatures. They were trapped, Louise had dropped Pete's gun in the house. Louise pushed Amanda back into the house and shut the door behind her. She walked slowly to the front room. As Louise began to think of a plan, she saw the boards to the back door and windows fall, the zombies broke through and shambled into the house. Louise picked up her gun and ran towards the front door. She turned and said to Amanda "We're going to have to make a run for it. On the count of three, we run - just follow me Amanda and..." Lousie looked around - Pete was gone. Had he ran upstairs? Louise couldn't think right now, she needed to get away from the hordes. Louise began to count "One....Two..." As Louist was about to say three, the boards to the front door came crashing down, Louise moved out of the way before it hit her. She grabbed a knife and threw it to Amanda, Louise had one too. "...THREE!" Louise began cutting her way through the zombies, their hard dirty hands grabbing for them both. Louise crouched down and walked slowly through the hordes, stabbing everything in sight. Louise felt herself being scratched by various nails from the zombies. She stood straight and ran through them. She hoped Amanda was behing her. Louise came to an alley way and ran down it, finally away from the zombies.
Louise ran and ran, she saw Amanda running behind her. As Louise glanced back at her old house, she realised that she'd proberly never see it again. That lovely house she'd spent all her life in, it was now a playground to the undead. Louise carried on running until she got the the famous bridge....the bridge leading to the Big Ben.
[[O.O.C: Now at the Big Ben]]
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Post by OompaLoompaFan75 on Feb 28, 2009 14:02:10 GMT -5
[Scratched with nails, ripping clothing, but not skin]
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Pete
Survivalist
He's dead...it's quite serious.
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Post by Pete on Mar 7, 2009 13:09:51 GMT -5
It all happened exceedingly quickly. Pete stepped into the room to find the window smashed and Ayslin lying flat on the floor. How in the hell had she gotten here and more... He suddenly felt himself dragged slightly as Louise yanked his weapon from his hands, he went with it slightly as the strap was still over his head. He pulled it off as he heard her screaming about a survivor out in the street. A round was fired from the gun and Louise seemed to suddenly panic and immediately bolted out the room. Pete looked out the front window and felt himself twitch, a good forty zombies were shambling toward the house and were just about to break in. He spun around and searched, Louise and Amanda had vanished. Where the hell had they gone? While still trying to comprehend that, he saw his weapon lying just outside the door to the room. He scooped it up as he heard a crash, looking over the stairs he saw the zombies break in and come staggering up the steps. He swore under his breath before bolting back into the room. Slamming the door behind him he shunted a chair in front of it just as the sound of undead hands started clawing at it.
"JAKE!" Pete yelled into the radio. "What is it?" "Slight problem mate. Guess who's boxed in a bedroom, with over forty zombies trying to knock down the door?" "WHAT!? How the hell did that happen?" Jake yelled back "Long story, aside from that I've got everything. I just need to get the hell out of here" "You require pick up?" "No, not here. I dare'nt risk the Chopper. I'll get the hell away from here and I'll radio in again" "Understood, good luck out." How he was going to get out of here was just it. He could attempt to blast his way through forty zombies but it was pretty close quarters and he couldn't guarantee he'd get them all. Even if he did he'd have a serious ammo shortage. That left...the window. He could hear the door creaking more and the never ending moaning from outside was getting much louder. Slinging his weapon, he dropped to his knee next to Ayslin. He shook her by the shoulders. "Ayslin if you can hear me wake up! We've got a nice little jump to accomplish"
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noir
Zombie Hunter
Maim Me Taim Me you can never change me
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Post by noir on Mar 7, 2009 14:51:00 GMT -5
She whimpered as a fresh bout of pain made the room spin. She heard petes voice yeah yeah she grumbled struggling to her feet. Why does trouble always follow me she groaned when she heard the zombies shuffling feet outside the door. Trying to shake off the pain she makes her way to the window still a little unsteady. Come on we can't be late for our own trip she deadpans as she turns towards pete.
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Pete
Survivalist
He's dead...it's quite serious.
Posts: 70
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Post by Pete on Mar 8, 2009 15:17:12 GMT -5
"Some people are just unlucky" Pete said as he helped her up. There was a louder creak, the door was beginning to give in now. Stepping over to the window he looked out. It all furnace it wasn't THAT far at all, but if you landed funny it was gonna hurt. As it was after all a concrete pavement. On the other side of the street was an alley which led into another street , it was dead ahead and seemed the quickest way to escape. He turned to Ayslin, and pointed. "The second we're down, head straight for that alley" he said. His attention was momentarily diverted by the door suddenly moving. He dived for it and pressed his entire weight against the thing, just about shoving it back into place. "AYSLIN JUMP!" he yelled before feeling the door budge slightly. Releasing his weight from it he ran to window after her, she went first and he followed. Using the frame as footing he jumped out. For a moment it was all quiet before the thwack. He landed on his feet but fell to his knees none the less. Grunting for a moment, he blinked, that had hurt the old feet. Reaching for his weapon he started to move toward the alley at a quick jog.
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noir
Zombie Hunter
Maim Me Taim Me you can never change me
Posts: 102
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Post by noir on Mar 9, 2009 14:21:13 GMT -5
Looking behind her as pete shouted she threw all logical thought out the window and moved solely on instinct. And her whole body was screaming run, without giving herself any time to think she jumps out the window. And everything slowed to a crawl as she fell just as soon as time stopped it started again, Ayslin barely had enough time to try rolling as she hit the ground. THUD she bit back a whimper as pain exploded from her ankle nearly paralyzing her. She forces herself to her feet, biting her lip as more pain ran up her leg. She began to move slowly towards the alley pete had shown her.
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Pete
Survivalist
He's dead...it's quite serious.
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Post by Pete on Mar 9, 2009 14:55:08 GMT -5
Ayslin was hobbling slightly as they made their way toward the alley. Pete hand his weapon up and was watching in case any of the zombies saw them and decided to turn around. So far so good. They reached the otherside and Ayslin started into the alley and Pete kept watch, when she'd fully entered the alley Pete began to turn to follow. As he turned, the shop window which had been behind him smashed open as a Zombie toppled through it and grabbed for Pete. It's arms grabbed his shoulders and it tried to get in closer to rip a chunk out of his throat. Pete swore, shoving his weapon between him and the zombie using it as a block. "Gerroff!" he yelled and forcefully pushed the weapon forward separating him and the zombie. He wasn't going to shoot it as that would attract the attention of those they'd just evaded. Raising his fist, he slammed a punch into the things face and neck area. His fist connected with the rotting corpse and made it stumble back-wards before tumbling over. His gaze was averted back to the house when he saw a Zombie raising it's arm in the window they'd just jumped from. He clicked the radio and began to back into the alley. "Jake, I'm gonna find the nearest place with a big enough roof for the Black Hawk. I'll give you a call when I get there" He gripped the weapon and turned into the alley fully.
[Pete is now at the Fire Dept]
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noir
Zombie Hunter
Maim Me Taim Me you can never change me
Posts: 102
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Post by noir on Mar 9, 2009 14:59:41 GMT -5
Turning she reaches for her weapon but seeing as Pete had it under control she turned towards him From now on the ball is in your court She continued down the alley trying to ignore the pain in her ankle. She knew it was only a matter of time before she was slowed down completely by the pain. She sighs and leans against a dumpster watching pete wearily
[Ayslin is now at the Fire Dept]
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Post by Mikey on May 23, 2009 2:51:02 GMT -5
Jason sighed as he led the boat to the private docks owned by Jonathon, seeing it writhing with undead like maggots on rotting meat. There was no way he'd be able to navigate Alex and Ariana through this. And no way he could fight through it either. He didnt have enough bullets.
He walked back to the passenger cabin, seeing Alex and Ariana in the same place he had left them.
"I need you to bring Jonathon here." He said to Ariana simply, letting her take it any way she wanted.
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Post by Reaper on May 23, 2009 21:36:06 GMT -5
Alex shifted on the bed uncomfortably before she opened her eyes. She looked around the room before her eyes fell on Jason and Ariana. She pushed herself up and stiffled a small cry. She looked tiredly at Ariana before sliding her feet around so they could hang off the bed. "I- I can do it," she said as she climbed to her feet and staggered slightly. Leaning against the wall she still felt week in the knees, but if they waited for her father she didn't know how long it would be before he got here. She looked back at them with a small smile. "I can do it," she said reasuringly. "Please let me?" she asked as she looked at them.
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Post by Misty on Jun 8, 2009 12:05:50 GMT -5
Ariana looked at Jason then back at Alex shaking her head softly. She really didn't have a choice, but Ariana had to keep Alex safe. Infection... Ariana had it covered. Unconsciousness...yeah she had that covered too... but Death... Ariana couldn't go back to Jonathan with that.
''Look'' Ariana started, ''I'll allow you to do this... but please, and i cant stress this enough.... Please be careful. We will be right behind you and if it looks like you're in trouble, I'm pulling you out. Got it?'' She really didn't want to sound like a parent to Alex, but Jonathan placed Alex's life in Ariana's hands and she had to take care of her.
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Post by Reaper on Jun 11, 2009 23:03:34 GMT -5
Alex nodded weakly as she looked at Ariana with a weak smile. With the use of the walk she was able to walk from her bed room to the deck. She stood there for a moment staring off at the dead littered dock. She looked around the boat for something, and her eyes falling on the axe. Picking it up slowly, and as she did her eyes shifting to a bloody red. Her stance becoming more of a strong unfaltering stance. She looked back at Ariana and Jason with a grin as she twirled the axe in her hand. Time for some fun, she said with a laugh. With a running start, she used the side of the boat to launch her into the air as she jumped.
Coming down in the middle of the crowd. She brought the axe down into the skull of one of the undead. A pivot on her foot, and the axe cut right threw the neck of one and stuck in another. Pulling back with a force cause the other one to fly into a group of them, knocking them into the water. Alex grinned as she moved forward, with the use of the axe she way laid the undead as they either fell dead, or fell to the watery depths. As Alex was reaching the end of the dock she was finding her strength leaving her as her eyes started flickering. She cried out as the axe fell from her hand, and she hit her knees gripping her sides as she leaned forward panting heavily.
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Post by Mikey on Jun 13, 2009 2:06:08 GMT -5
As soon as Alex had come foreward and said she wanted to deal with the problem herself, Jason sighed and walked back onto the boat. He first stopped by the sitting room they had been in to get his clothes back. More importantly than anything, his body armor. When he was dressed again, the pain of his injuries having subsided slightly, he walked down the hall to Jonathon's office. Or more, the hallway outside of it. The one littered with dead security agents.
And most importantly, their weapons. He had both downgraded and upgraded his weapons since the last time this little group had been together. Swapped his assult rifle with a long range single shot sniper's rifle, swapped his .45's with the larger .460's. They were usually enough, seeing as he had gone back to being a hired assassin after the outbreak, but they didnt do much good now. These men, on the other had, were equipped for this sort of thing.
He grabbed one of their assult vests, the one with the least amount of blood on it, and slipped it on. He disreguarded most of the gear inside it, tossing it away and leaving only the primary ammo. To his pleasure, it was for a weapon he liked to use. The G36C. He gathered the likewise ammo up and put it into the vest, going back to the edge of the boat to take a look at Alex's progress. He took a look down the integrated dot sight and switched it to single fire as he took any safe shot he could.
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