Zombie Roleplay

[Sheep_Archer]

When there is no more room in hell, the dead will walk the earth.

It started with a series of bizarre murders, people being bitten by another human, riots. Or at least thats what the press told you. This was the beginning of an event the world will not soon forget. It is a month since the first attack, you awake in the dead of night to the sound of an explosion. Screams, shots, glass shattering can be heard from down the street. You now have three choices; run, defend your home, or go on the offensive.

Post a bio for your character. I will keep a running list of who is participating. I will make my bio later.

~ Victims Participants~
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[Halden The Borch shooter]

((Bloody Awesome... darn YOU BUGMAN! YOU'RE POISONING MY MIND!))

  Jacob jumped up. A noisy racket was going on down the street, at the Watson's house. Grabbing his flashlight, Jacob reached under his bed for the baseball bat which he kept there at all times.
  Running down into the kitchen, he looked down the street through the window. The place where there had once been an old, two-story yellow house was now dominated by a raging fire, and coming from the general direction were... people? They walked strangely, their arms stiff and their sides, their heads pumping to the sides as they came. Jacob looked wonderingly at them until, to his horror, he saw one who was missing half of his body! Jacob stifled a horrified gasp, and turned to the wastebasket, feeling his stomach heave. He looked up out the window, and what he saw made him screech like a girl.
  Looking back at him was a man, though the man was not ordinary. Half of his face had rotted, and the gray-green skin left was crawling with worms, maggots, and other nasty crawly things. Jacob began breathing hard, as the.. thing... began taping on the window, and grinned, revealing decayed, yellow teeth. Crawling inside it's mouth were more creepies, who seemed to be devouring the man's tongue. Jacob gasped, as he ran to the wall and began dialing 911.
  The phone seemed to take forever to connect, as the person outside began rapping on the window, uttering unearthly howling and groaning sounds. Jacob listened as the phone seemed to pick up on the other end.
  Due to the high number of calls, the Travis County Police Force has temporarily shut down access as they work on the fast developing cases which have sprung up state-wide. Please call your local Police Force with your emergency. Thank you. Jacob slammed the phone back onto the hook, gagging as a stench hit his face. Spinning around, he was shocked to see that the person had forced the window open, and was shoving his head through, laughing as though someone had just told the joke of the century. Jacob screamed as he brought the baseball bat down full force on the creature's ugly head.
  There was a sound of rotted meat being struck with a lead pipe, and the head fairly exploded, as the body slumped. Jacob sighed and began to relaxe, when the headless carcass picked itself up, and began stumbling around, swinging it's arms wildly.
  Jacob turned and ran back upstairs, shrieking unashamedly as more of the filthy creatures approached the house.

 

[Buenor]

((Hey, which type of Zombies are these?  Germ ones where you shoot them in the head and they die or magical ones where you hafta' Chop 'em up inta little bits?))

Donnigan was wondering the streets on his way home when he heard the explosion. "Wha-"  Was all he could say before he was knocked off his feet by the force of it.  A neighboring gas station had erupted in flames and those had lit the tank on fire.  After slowly getting up, Donnigan noticed people walking out of the Inferno...People who were obviously dead.  "Yes!" He shouted. "It's finally happened!  I told them it would happen...Ohh ****!"  As he was saying this, a Mak missing an arm and half his head had snuck up to him and had almost killed him.  Dodging out of the way, he ran for his house and his stockpile there.

((My guy is one of those Wierd guys who always had a stockpile for just about any apocalypse that you can think of, but the Zombie one was his Favorite.))

 

[Monuse]

((hehe zombies  ))

Peter wake up hearing a lot of glass splinter and he heard some noises and he did grab his gun under the pillow and went out of the door and turned on the light and was allmost scared to death when he saw the zombies and began shooting after them but he saw they only did fall and rised up agian to get him and he ran to his window in his room and began climning out

 

[bugman]

Matt sat on his porch in his rocking chair. His empty eye socket covered by an eyepatch. The Lee Enfiled rifle (Which he had named so lovingly Matilda) sat on his lap and he lit another cigar as the things shambled onto his lawn.

"Get the Hell of my bloody lawn" he shouting in his upperclass English accent.

He was ignored and matt fired a shot, taking a thing's arm clean off. Yet it didn't stop it.

"You lot are as persistant a the damned Nazis!" He shouted running inside to his WW2 stuff.

 

[Halden The Borch shooter]

  Jacob was huddling in his bedroom, searching through his closet for the tools he kept there with his clothes. One of the problems with a bachelor's life was that things were hard to find. Finally, he got to the welding kit, never opened, which he had recieved from his father, always hoping that his son would be a handyman.
  Pulling out the large chest, he rummaged through it, until he came to the thing he was looking for... The Blowtorch. Jacob grinned, as he pulled it out and checked it. Crap, he thought, No gasoline in it. Gotta get some from the stinking shed... Jacob looked out the window, at the headless body which was still stumbling around in circles. Jacob frowned, and thought of the terror of running across the darkened lawn, and the other... Zombies, he thought, but pushed that away. Zombies aren't real... they're from a fairy tale... His argument failed as the sound of a body slammed into the wall of his house. The vreatures out the are the proof that Zombies are real. Jacob sighed, and lifted the blowtorch, as well as the baseball bat, and started down the stairs.

 

[Buenor]

Donnigan was practically giggling with Glee as he Ran into his house and pressed the Big Red Button on the Wall.  With a neat hiss, the wall the button was on flipped around and revealed a veritalbe Armory of weapons.  "This is going to be soooooo fun!"  He said as he began to strap on his weapons, a pistol on each thigh, two on his hips, a shotgun horizonally across his back and an AR strapped to it Vertially.  Taking out the Shotgun, he cocked it and Ran outside Laughing.

 

[Sheep_Archer]

Brian awoke with a start and grabbed for his knife. He sprung out of the bed with knife in hand. He looked out the window and saw flames and people screaming in the streets. Whatever this is, it isn't good. thought Brian. He opened the door of his apartment and saw a large man staggering down the hall. "You ok, pal?" asked Brian. The man turned and opened his mouth, or what was left of his mouth because he had no jaw, and let out a hellish moan. The "man" then charged and Brian got out his knife and started jabbing at the creature's torso. He hit it square in the chest with his 12-inch knife but it didn't draw any blood. He then stabbed at it's eye socket and the creature stopped growling and went limp in Brian's arms. What the hell is going on? thought Brian.


Brian ran to the shed behind the apartment complex and searched through the tools until he found some useful items: a machete, a hatchet and a flashlight. He walked outside and surveyed the scene. Corpses littered the street and more of those zombies could be seen down the street. All of a sudden, a frantic woman with blood on her clothes came running up to Brian. It was his neighbor, Julie. "WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING!?!?!" she screamed in a shrill voice. "I have no idea. I think we better head down to the bar and hide out for a while. Theres enough food and water there to last until we can figure this out. Not to mention that I am in serious need of a pint right now." So they ran up the street towards town.

 

[Monuse]

((i think there sweet  ))

Peter was on the roof and holding his gun in his right hand when he saw that allmost every house around him was being infested by those zombie things while he was looking for a way go the zombies began destroying his roof to get up to him and he looked backwards and saw there was no zombies there and he began running that way and right when he landed on a bush underneath him he heard the roof splinter and a lot of groans

 

[Sheep_Archer]

((Sick people... Why are we sleeping with weapons like they're teddy bears?))

((It's cuz we're disturbed little puppies.))

Brian and Julie got into the bar because apparently the zombies hadn't gotten into town. They closed the door and quickly found a few tables and chairs to barricade the door. They found all furniture they could and blocked the windows and looked for extra weapons. Brian found a shotgun with at least 75 spare rounds under the counter. When they finished, they sat down and Brian poured himself a pint of Guiness. He told Julie to keep watch and he lay down to sleep. Just in time for sunrise. thought Craig as he closed his eyes.

 

[Buenor]

Shotgun Blasts are heard outside and strange Giggling drifts in.  Suddenly one of the Windows explodes in as Donnigans Crashes through and rolls to his feet on the other side.  "Damn, this is fun!"  He said as he quickly picked up a table and barracaded the Window.  "So...Who's ready to kill something?

 

[Sheep_Archer]

Brian woke up to the sound of breaking glass. The burglar alarm went off and Brian saw the window nearest to the door broken with a zombie groping at the bar's occupants. Brian got the shotgun and fired a shot. It was a powerful shot and it tore the zombie's arm off. It flailed on the bar floor bloodlessly and the zombie was in no way deterred from its attack. One more shot blew a gaping hole in the zombies head and it fell on the ground outside. The alarm was still droning. "Julie, go shut off the fuse box!" yelled Brian.

Minutes later, Julie came screaming from the boiler room. The back door was crawling with zombie. "****! We didn't barricade that door!!" yelled Brian. The only barricade between them and that door was the bar. Quickly, he ran behind the bar. "What are you doing?!" screamed Julie. Brian came back up with an armful of liquor. "YOU DRUNK BASTARD!!!" she screamed angrily. Brian hastily poured the alcohol on countertop and pushed the jukebox in front of the swinging door to behind the counter. A line of zombies came through the back door and flooded into the bar. Their only obstacle was the bar and the jukebox. As Brian and Julie ran out of the bar, Brian tore his shirt and, after a quick swig from the bottle, made a Molotov Cocktail, lit it and threw it behind the bar. There was an explosion of flames and the countertop was a wall of fire. He and Julie then ran out into the streets only to see the advancing legions of the undead moving toward the recent center of activity having wiped out the apartment buildings.

 

[Buenor]

((You know that glass was me right?  I was there...))

"Hey!  Where're ya- Ohh..."  Donnigan said as he saw the reason for Brian and Julie's Fleeing.  "Fun, fun, fun..." 

He then Began to blow off some heads while heading back after them.  "Wait up!"  He shouted to them as he ran to catch up, then schreeched to a halt where they were infront of the horde.  "Whoah...Hey!  That guy owes me money!"  He says as he points to a psrticularly fresh Zombie.

 

[Sheep_Archer]

Brian turned and see this shotgun-wielding man who was obviously crazy. "You go on and find some cover, Julie." Brian said over his shoulder as he fired at the horde of zombies approaching alongside the crazy man. One shot took out two of the walking dead. Let them come in full mass. I will send them all back to hell. thought Brian as he blew another zombie's head off.

 

[Buenor]

Firing into the Zombie Hoard, Donnigan suddenly started whistling in time with the Shotgun blasts.  As it turned out, they were firing to the Tune from The Life of Brian, "Look on the Bright Side of Life"

"Let's *boom*  Take a *Boom*  Look *boom* on tha' *Boom* Bright *Boom*  Soyd of Life!  *Boom*"  He sang out.

 

[Halden The Borch shooter]

  Jacob shivered, as he waited by the back door. He could hear groanings and howlings outside, then noise of swallowing and chewing. Peeking out, he gasped in horror as he saw the zombies eating the one he had beheaded! He shuddered, then threw open the door and charged out.
  The zombies were caught unaware, and he crushed two heads before taking off for the shed. The last zombie growled, and came after him, slowly.
  Jacob grabbed the gasoline can, and started pouring gasoline all over the ground, as he searched desperately for the match. He grabbed the canister of special gasoline, and attached it to the blowtorch. He looked up, and saw stars as the zombie smacked him over the head with a shovel.
  he picked himself up as the zombie laughed, then noticed that four or five other zombies had joined the one. He frowned, and backed up slowly, edging towards the back of the shed.
  Jacob pointed the blowtorch at the zombie, and turned it on. The zombies howled, as the flames hit them, and thr ground, covered in gasoline, literally exploded in flames. Jacob grabbed a sledgehammer, and smashed a hole in the wall of the shed, then charged out towards the downtown area, which was crawling with zombies. The blowtorch was heavy, but fear seemed to give his feet wings. He heard gunshots, so he headed for the bar.

 

[Monuse]

Peter has been running quite a while  constantly hearing the zombies around him when he hard gunshots
and he decided to run towards the gunshots

 

[Halden The Borch shooter]

  Jacob was running when three zombies moved to cut him off from the bar. He grinned madly, and hit them with a stream of fire. Then he darted past the howling, burning creatures and continued on his way.

 

[Buenor]

Donnigan was blasting away at the approaching Zombies when he almost shot one that was shooting Fire, when he realized that it was a Human.  "Hey!  Come to join on in the fun?"

 

[Monuse]

Peter was seeing the bar and a gn shop on the corner and he ran in and took a shotgun and a few grenades ran out agian and yelled "watch out im gonna trow these grenades"