|
Post by .Merios on Nov 18, 2008 16:48:11 GMT -5
These streets, which include: Flower St., Ennerdale St., Euston St. Ema St.,Raccoon St.,Fibert St., Gough St. Bettery St. Spear St. as well as French, Ivy, and Wallace St. Many of these streets criss cross back and forth and form what looks to be some sort of elegant design- most likely planned from the beginning to help breath life back into a once dead city. The streets are paved with concrete and flatted, black asphalt with yellow, white and orange lines dotting the side streets and the main roadways. Several signs pinpoint locations of streets, places to stop, as well as bus stops and other various places of interest. Much like any other street system, these are intertwined with shortcuts and alleyways as well as manholes and gutters that lead to the sewers. Several streets meet up in the middle at Raccoon St., which seems to be the only street that separates Uptown and Downtown Raccoon City and runs throughout the entire city; ending at Raven's Gate Bridge. There are overturned cars, fires sparked in various places, and undead hordes shambling about every which way. Some streets are more densly populated than others so if a smart survivor somehow got ahold of a map, they could easily bypass platoons of zombies by simply going around.
|
|
|
Post by JazzBuddah on Dec 5, 2008 19:38:23 GMT -5
The three men drove down the streets of the city the streetlights illuminating the deserted buildings. In the outskirts the area was completely silent but a mile or so iin they began seeing the undead awakening as they passed by. When they hit Jefferson street they were blocked by a sea of twenty some gouls covering a two block radius. The jeep then rolled to a stop. Nigel looked out the window.
"We have to clear the road. I'll get on the flatbed on the back and take some out with my rifle. One of you join me and the other drive through." He then got out of the car and climbed up onto the back. Unslinging his rifle he rested it on the top bar in the back.
|
|
|
Post by Doc Holliday on Dec 5, 2008 19:48:03 GMT -5
Barrett shrugged. "I'll drive there yungin'. My rifle ain't doin' much against these rodents." He said to the STARS guy. He looked ahead at the shamblers moving around, like idiots. He had a flashback.
Civilians walking through the base, barely alive. They walked favoring certain sides, not swinging their arms, covered in blood. Barrett remembered seeing a little boy with half of an arm that was uncovered, and he ran quickly over. He stopped the boy and his mother to give them rations, and cover up his wound. The boy smiled and the mother kissed him on the cheek. He had done some good in the war, he realized why they were there.
He came back to the real world. He held his head, "Hmph...." He looked at the guy. "Well, are you gonna move?"
|
|
|
Post by Kan on Dec 8, 2008 0:13:27 GMT -5
OOC: Sorry it took so long.
IC:
I relinquish my seat and climb into the back, "We'll clear a good sized path, just try not to run over to many of em, this thing is old" I say to the driver as I situate myself.
I roll my neck across my shoulders and reach back for my FAMAS, pulling it forward, the sling sliding across my chest as I shoulder the weapon. I pull the charging handle back and sight the zombies ahead. I open fire with 3 round bursts, aiming for center of mass instead of head shots, I learned long ago a head shot wasn't the only way to kill these things, though if I happen to make some, more power to me.
|
|
|
Post by JazzBuddah on Dec 8, 2008 4:53:34 GMT -5
Nigel grabbed the seatbelt from the back seat and used it to tie the barrel of his gun to the top railing to keep it stead. Just as the jeep jumped foreward he took aim. "I'll take the right. You keep the left clear. Sound good?" He said. Taking aim he found his first target and fired. The first hit the ghoul in his upper chest and the second blew its neck away causing it's head to limp off and its body to slump to the ground. Nigel was no commando but he had won marksmen awards at his college, was a remarkable skeet shooter and went on plenty of fox hunts with the family back in england so he knew his way around a rifle. Next he spotted a dead hooker walking lazily into the path. Aiming down he shot its left ankle off causing it to fall out of the vehicles path.
As the vehicle continued to motor along it found itself with many obstructions. There were a number of cars. At the end of the street a few police spike strips layed on the ground and could be avoided if the driver had enough skill. Meanwhile four zombies were wandering into the path from the left side just as a hunter jumped into the path of the vehicle up ahead.
|
|
Rob Roy
Alive
SURVIVOR OF THE T-VIRUS
Posts: 25
|
Post by Rob Roy on Dec 9, 2008 18:34:50 GMT -5
Rob was opening another pack of cuban cigars...He was ****ed to see the horrid sights of what used to be a decent city...he once had a decent scholarship at the Monroe Academy...a decent relationship with.....Mary....he had a pretty decent life..until he was 15 and the outbreak happened...
Rob was walking down his lionly road... his carbine semi-automatic on his shoulder...He was walking to...nowhere taking out those wrested...things whenever he saw one...
until that car...
tbc
|
|
|
Post by Kan on Dec 10, 2008 17:40:47 GMT -5
OOC:Dude you can't post here and intrude on our rp, for one it's rude, second you need to have your character approved again because of the update.
IC: I notice the Hunter in our way and adjust my aim towards it. "Pain in the ass" I mutter as I open fire with 3 round bursts.
*3rd POV*
The rounds hit the creature, but show little to no effect as it leaps towards the jeep. James looks to Nigel, "Concentrate your fire with me and take down that hunter" he says to him before reloading.
|
|
|
Post by Doc Holliday on Dec 10, 2008 23:13:27 GMT -5
He hears the STARS member yelling about shooting the hunter and laughs loudly. "You just duck down boy, and watch how the old timers do things!" Barrett hits the gas and goes full speed at the hunter, hitting it and throwing it over the top of the truck. He slows down and regains control as he drives.
He looks at the rear-view mirror at the bloody and tore up mass that he left in his wake. He laughs again. "No need to waste them bullets when you got this ol' wacko at the wheel, piggy. Or didn't they teach you that at the PD over coffee and donuts. Special Tactics and Rescue my arse..." He mutters, driving.
|
|
|
Post by JazzBuddah on Dec 13, 2008 5:10:00 GMT -5
As the jeep shook Nigel hade to hold on for dear life as he was almost thrown off. He then leaned in. "What are you doing you numbscull you could have turned us over. You're supposed to avoid them!" He then leaned back shaking head. "Bloody Americans." He muttered to himself. For the next two blocks the road was clear but at the end was a police baraced blocking the street. There were open streets either to the left or right to turn onto. The street to the left was rather open but was plauged with zombies while the other direction was clear of undead activity but was cluttered with abandoned vehicles. Feeling the jeep shake again Nigel held tight on the bar. With a quick look behind them he spotted two new hunters directly on their tail. "BEHIND US!: He yelled out drawing his Lugar and opening fire. However, with the jeep shaking and the guns shot barrel he only hit it once and the two creatures were slowly gaining on the vehicle.
|
|
|
Post by Kan on Dec 13, 2008 18:55:56 GMT -5
"YEEEHHHHHAAAAWWWW!" I shout as the hunter flies over op of me, "Good hit!". Suddenly the jeep shakes again and I look back in tune with Nigel, seeing the two new hunters.
"I got this" I say to Nigel as I raise my rifle, my 5.56 rounds will be more effective against them. I fire in bursts, clipping the side of one's head, causing it to crash forward, the other vaulting over it's dead comrade, I go to fire at that one but I find my weapon empty.
"Reloading!"
OOC: rushed atm sry.
|
|
|
Post by JazzBuddah on Dec 19, 2008 6:32:38 GMT -5
OOC: Kanian, please always post in the third person because its consistant and it helps me remind me of your name.
While Kanian reloaded Nigel unstrapped his rifle from the support bar. He then sat down and swung the end around pointing it at the two BOWs. The jeeps shaking made it hard to aim causing the first bullet to go wide. "Bullocks!" He said pulling the lever putting in a new bullet. The two creatures were getting closer making it easier to aim. "Keep it steady!" He yelled back as he lined up his shot. He squeezed the trigger a second time delivering a shot to the side ofits body causing it to yelp out. Wanting to keep his rythm he placed another bullet in the chamber and fired again. This time his bullet hit it in its front leg cuasing it to stumble. Before it could fall behind it lept high into the air at the jeep, swiped at Kanian scratching his face and knocking him off the jeep onto the sidewalk. "Sh*t! Stop the Jeep!" Nigel yelled out aiming his rifle and keeping Kanian covered until he could get back up.
|
|
|
Post by Kan on Dec 19, 2008 10:55:14 GMT -5
OOC: It's not like it isn't on the page dude, it wouldn't have taken much to scroll up a bit to my second to last post where part of it is in 3rd person POV.
And the name is James.
And Jazz maybe you could space out your posts so it makes it easier to read, no one likes a wall of text, (Sarcasm)
I will rp how I rp best, and with James its a mix of both, if the immediate post above yours does not have his name in it, the one above it should.
Ah and, theirs only one hunter now, not two, the one I shot is dead.
IC:
"God d*mn it!" I shout/scream as the thing's claws swipe across my face. My knees buckle under the blow and I lose my balance, falling out of the jeep and landing on the ground, hard. I bring my hand up to my face, covering the wound, wincing in pain, it isn't that bad, but it sure as h*ll ain't comfortable.
I look around through the gaps between my fingers for the Hunter as I hear the Jeep's brakes squeal to see the thing coming for me.
*3rd POV*
The Hunter, having recovered from it's fall, charges at the downed James, its growls pained from it's wounds.
Still on the ground James tries in vain to scoot to an abandoned vehicle to provide cover as the hunter speeds up, bringing it's claws back for the killing strike.
Thinking fast James reel's his knee back as it nears him, releasing the tension and planting a defensive kick to the hunter's chest, causing it to fall backwards, largely unfazed as James manages to draw his Samurai's Edge M9.
"Come on guys!" James shouts as he unloads the 9mm rounds into the Hunter, causing a mind discomfort to it at the most.
|
|
|
Post by Doc Holliday on Dec 20, 2008 3:44:02 GMT -5
Barrett gets out of the car, having pulled it to a stop, and pulls his rifle from behind his back. He pulls out and takes a second to aim, then he pulls the trigger. He sees the hunter take a hit in the throat, watching as the massive creature grabs its throat and slides on the ground choking. He looks at the beast as it starts a fast track on its way to hell. He shoots it again for good measure, watching it stop completely. He replaces the two rounds, noticing he has another 18 left.
Jogging over to the downed STARS member, he reaches out and extends one hand to help him up. "We gotta move, son. Git your a-- up before you get left here!" He yells loud to James. He turns his head to the doctor,"DOC!! Give us some covering fire!" He holds his rifle in his right hand, yelling like the ol' classical drill sergeant. Once he got James back in the pickup, he would get back in the car to drive.
|
|
|
Post by JazzBuddah on Dec 27, 2008 15:33:43 GMT -5
"Right" Nigel said and nodded as he aimed his rifle. From what he could see the hunters had all been taken care of and all that was left was to clear a path for them by taking out the undead in there path. Not having the time to fire off lethal head shots he decided to cripple them making them fall or easy to push over. As the two ran up one larger goul stepped in front of them. Nigel lowered his rifle and took out its foot causing it to fall over sideways just before the two jumped over it.
Pulling the lever he aimed at two approaching from the left. His first shot hit the uindead woman square in the chest pushing her away from the group while he blasted off the reaching arm of the second. Suddenly, from behind a tanker truck three crimson head zombies approached them. "Behind you!" He yelled out. He curesed under his breath as his two companions were blocking his shot. Taking aim at one he managed to deliver a kill shot at the one headed for James but before he could reload the other two had already grabbed hold of Doc, one biting hard into his neck causing the main artery to burst sending blood everywhere. "Sh*t!" He cursed. "He's lost, keep going."
|
|
|
Post by Kan on Jan 3, 2009 23:18:41 GMT -5
"Godd*mmit!" James shouts as he is thrown away by Barret in a last ditch effort to save him. James grunts as he lands on the ground next to his FAMAS, which is still empty.
"Shouldn't a never taken this job!" he shouts out as he aims his 'Edge at Barret's screaming head and fires, the bullet ripping through the man's skull.
James stumbles up against some rubble and hightails to the jeep, throwing his Rifle and Umbrella M9 into the passenger seat, sticking his Edge in his leg holster before climbing into the driver's seat and starting the vehicle up.
"Hold on! Things are gonna get bumpy!" James shouts to Nigel before slamming onto the gas.
"I never should have taken this f*cking job." He mutters to himself as he drives.
OOC: I assume it was alright to 'kill' him, as he was bitten.
|
|