Death~Zombies

by **legolosarrow** Sat 21 May 2011, 10:01 am

DEATH
Its 2500, December first. "Zombies,they're coming." Apocalypse believers warned. Did we belive them? No. We just thought they were paranoid. They were also the guys who also belived in 2012. Both their assumptons were right. On a terrible day in 2012, they rose. No one knew what happened, how the disease spread, how many there were, or why their Grandmother was eating their face. But what we did know was this, they came, and they want us. Of course,the Army took action but they barely made a dent in the Zombie population before every man in the Army was either dead, or undead. So, time went on, we fought the Zombies, the Zombies tried to eat us (and succeded many, many times) and technology slowly advanced. But now,even with all the new humans,whether naturally born, or brought into this world by cloning, the human population is dwindling fast, faster than ever before. So,we have two options; die fighting, or go out like the rest of the cowards. Your choice. You either die a hero, or die a coward, make a difference,or keep your back against the wall. Again, your choice. So, what do you choose?

You interested in joining? Good, we could use another fighter; or, if you're one of the cowards, I did hear they could use another meat shield.
Name~
Gender~
Age~
Weaponry~
Location~
Apperance~

Me? Well, I guess I'll put it.

Name~Conan Viro
Gender~Male
Age~20
Weaponry~Two machine guns,a double kanta,and a kick a** plan.
Location~Anchorage, Alaska
Appearance~I have a double kanta seathed on my back. I'm also wearing a black winter coat, thick, baggy winter pants, a snow cap covering my dirty blond hair, and I have my machine guns at my hips.

Also,I guess I'll tell you about my younger brother. He's the only family I have left.

Name~Jason Viro
Gender~Male
Age~16
Weapony~A metal baseball bat,and a piece of wood with a few nails in it.
Location~New York, New York
Apperance~He has a biker jacket, as well as blue jeans, a white shirk, and dirty blonde hair like mine.

Well,now its up to you.Do what you want.Wether tis' being a noble warrior,or a spineless coward.
All I'm going to say to you now is this:Good luck.

by Wasim Sun 22 May 2011, 1:10 am

Name: Jacob Solomonsz
Gender: Male
Age: 12 :3 turned 12, 29 days ago xD
Weaponry: Broom, Rocket launcher, Flamethrower
Location, Melbourne, Victoria, Australia
Appearance: .....Tall yet fat, strong yet slow, smart yet..... annoying. That was my personality Appearance: Tall yet fat, Bulging muscles, Box head. (LMFAO-Party Rock Anthem) XD

by TrainerBlake101 Sun 22 May 2011, 4:54 am

Name~ Draven Higurashi
Gender~ Male
Age~ 24 years, 2 months, 1 week, 4 days, 11 hours, 2 minutes and 59 seconds.
Weaponry~ MK16 Scarl-L, K5 Pistol, Baseball Bat.
Location~ Berlin, Germany
Apperance~ Black hair with blue eyes, Gloves, Jeans. Fast, yet not carefull.

by **legolosarrow** Sun 22 May 2011, 11:22 am

OOC:Alright, time to start! (Note:Anyone, if they didnt get a chance to, can join if they please)
In Alaska.....
Conan crossed the frozen tundra, shivering despite his winter gear. He was headed to a lab in Alaska where they were supposed to have a cure to the Zombie virus, although Conan didnt think it whould work. If he'd learned anything from the Zombie survival guides he'd read, 'There is no cure'.
He neared the lab. "Guards," he thought bitterly, "and zombie ones at that." One of them made a low moaning sound and the two walked over to Conan. Conan kept going and when the Zombies neared him, he whipped out his double kanta and decapitated two Zombies with one swift movement and kept going."Well, they definitely dont have the cure..." thought Conan, as he kicked down the door, only to see a sight that horrified him...
In New York...
Jason ran quickly, having just escaped the compound that was supposed to be 'Safe' untill his brother got back. Using improvised weapons, once Zombies breached the main wall, he ran. "Zombies..." The thought made him shiver. Zombies were the sole reason why his parents were dead, and why he had to leave the compound. Jason eyed a motorcycle. "Perfect," he thought, as he ran over to it. The keys were still in it. Jason smiled as he hopped on...

by TrainerBlake101 Sun 22 May 2011, 11:38 am

"An important date in history... December 2012... All of us remaining remember it. This is the final age of mankind... Whoever's reading this... Run..."

Draven put down the notebook and his pen. He stood up on his legs, and looked out the window of his basement. "Well, look what the economy did to this place.." He approched the door, taking a baseball bat. "Food's running out, there's no more water, doesn't this suck?" Draven opend the door. Suddenly, A dead body fell on him. "Poor guy, looks like he became a Human-happy meal..." Walking outside, all he saw was blood. Something was comeing at Draven from behind. Draven held his baseball bat hard and... "BLARGH" "Eat wood!" He bashed the stick at the infected's head. "Want more? HAVE SOME!" He kept bashing the bat at the infected.
Draven looked behind himself, olny to find more of those insane lunatics. He started to run. He knew they would outrun him, so he took out his pistol. "Olny one round left, This has to do." He said, running. Pointing at the beasts, he started shooting. "I got to get out of Berlin."

by **legolosarrow** Sun 22 May 2011, 7:43 pm

In Alaska...
Conan stood, horrified. There were Zombies everywhere. Books had fallen scientists were running around screaming, and Zombies were trying to make everyone's face dinner. Conan shuddered, but grasped his machine guns. He knew that a machine gun couldn't land a definite headshot, but it whould cripple the Zombies and that was good enough for now. As Conan fired,the Zombies ducked. "What?" The thought flased across Conan's mind. "They shouldnt be able to do that,the Zombie disease makes them only do one thing, feed on brains!" "Sssssa!" a hissing noise came from one of the Zombies as it pounced. Conan,careful not to get bitten, grabbed the Zombie in defense. The Zombie hissed again as it drove an elbow into Conan, sending him flying backward. The Zombie began to advance at a quick pace (for a Zombie,that is) and continued to hiss. "Die demon!" shouted Conan as he un-sheathed his blade and decapitated the hissing Zombie. Conan eyed a small bottle of gasoline. "Perfect," grinned Conan as he stuffed a napkin into the bottle,and lit it. "Here, Virus heads!" shouted Conan as the Zombies turned. "Catch." He threw his newly made bomb and shouted, "Duck for cover!" as he jumped off to the side. A roaring sound shot across the room,and a sense of heat overcame everyone in the room. Conan looked up and saw that every Zombie was dead. Despite the victory,a smile didn't come to his face...
In New York...
Jason cruised silently through the streets of New York. It used to be the city that never sleeps, but now it's the city that never lives. Something shiny caught Jason's eye. He cruised over only to find a suit of armor. "What's that doing there?" Jason wondered aloud as he pulled out a flashlight from a pocket in his jacket. He flashed it upon a torn sign that read, 'Rennasance Fair'. Jason got off his motorcycle and approached cautiously; if he made any wrong moves that caused noise, he was pretty much ringing a bell and shouting, 'get your fresh human corpse here!' Jason shined his flashlight upon a booth that had the word, 'Blades' on it. He looked to the side and there was a box full of swords. "Why wouldn't they have taken these?" Jason asked himself. "I mean, if Zombies came, then why wouldn't survivors have taken these?" Jason just shrugged, "Guess people in 2012 were idiots." Suddenly,Jason heard a low moaning sound. He turned, only to see about twenty Zombies closing in on him. Jason randomly selected two single-handed blades from the box, turned to face the Zombies and cried, "Let us do battle!"...

by TrainerBlake101 Mon 23 May 2011, 8:28 am

Draven ran through the streets, seeing nothing but green sky, and blood on the buidlings. He stopped to read the sign. "An underground subway. Just my luck." He said, running down. To his luck, he saw a group of survivors, hiding in a subway. The infected where also present, as some rushed to Draven. "Gah!" He fired his pistol a few times, aiming for the head. "Jij daar! Krijgen in de metro! Snel!" "I don't understand!" Draven said rushing to the subway. "Quick. Close the door!" One of them said to Draven. And so he did. " Open the windows, we have to clear the area!" It was a group of 2 men and a women, not counting Draven. The two men opend the windows, and started shooting. "Hah! It's always handy to have a gun by your side!" The woman said with a grin. "Now, You there! The one with black hair! Start the subway!" She ended. "Don't give me orders around, woman!" Draven said, while he was interupted. "Dude! We're running out of ammo!" He rushed to the engine and... " BLARGHS.." The half-dead captin atacked draven! "GAH!" He took out his baseball bat and swung it at his head. "Thank got for the Berlins Sluggers bat givaway." He said, and turned on the engines. The subway rushed deep into the tunnel, Deep into the darkness.

"So, where are we heading to?" Asked the woman. "Poland. We'll have to stop there. The subway wont take us more further." Said one of the men. "The name's James." He added. "Mine's Mike." said the other one. "Sam..." Said the woman. "I'm Draven.... Draven Higurashi."

by **legolosarrow** Tue 24 May 2011, 7:59 pm

In Alaska...
"What the hell did you do!?" cried Conan angily, as he grabbed a Scientist by his neck and pinned him against the wall. "N-N-Nothing!" cried the Scientist in fear. "Tell me or you die!" yelled Conan angrily, as he usheathed his double kanta and put the blade a centimeter from the horrified Scientist's neck. "I'll tell you!" cried the Scientist "B-But its hard to think with a blade near my neck." Conan sheathed the blade and waited for an answer. "The cure it...It didn't work. Rather than curing the victims it...caused the diesease to rapidly evolve." "So, what you're saying is, you made the Zombie have cave-man like intelligence, rather than that of an insect?" asked Conan. "Yes," answered the Scientist. "Did any of the Zombies escape?" asked Conan. He didn't want to have primitive Zombies who were getting smarter by the minute running around. "One escaped.." said the Scientist quietly. "Gurr..." Conan punched the Scientist's face until he heard a snapping sound, and the Scientist's nose bleed. He kicked the one he had been interogating, pushed him over,and pointed one of his machine guns at one of the other Scientists, whom were huddled, afraid, in one corner. "Are there any other compounds manufacturig this stuff?" Conan asked. "One in Poland." All the Scientists replied, nodding. Conan nodded as he eyed somthing small, round and green in the corner. He picked it up,examined it, pressed a button on it and walked out. He trecked across the frozen tundra. Suddenly,a boom came from behind. A smirk came to Conan's face as he continued onward to his new destination, Poland.
In New York...
"Have at thee, Demons!" Jason shouted in his best mock-Thor voice as possible, and charged. He sliced two of the infected heads off and comnbied that with a mid-air spin, kicking another Zombie's head, and impaled yet another disgusting pus-monster. "Gruug" groaned the Zombie on the ground. Jason stabbed its head, and pulled his blade out. "Allright, sixteen left.." thought Jason, calculating his situation in his mind. He eyed a " 'Ye Olde Archer's Corner' stand in the distance. Jason smiled as he sheathed his blades, flipped over the Zombies, and made for the archery stand...

by TrainerBlake101 Wed 25 May 2011, 8:37 am

The subway was speeding, about to leave Germany. "It's insane... How could all this happen..?" said Sam. "Well, It didin't happen just here..." Draven said. "It's the whole world." Everyone gasped. "How do you know?" Asked Mike. "You see, A friend of mine flew to Antarcticas CCL. The infection spreaded from there. I don't even know if he's alive now..." Answerd Draven, with his head down. Suddenly, the subway stopped. Mike went to check what's going on, then he said: "No fuel!" "Dammit!" Said James. "We have to go on foot." "What? There's a bigger chance that those idiots will get us out there!" Said Sam. "James is right. We have to go on foot. We also need to make progress." Mike grabbed the door. "Who's coming?" He asked. After a moment, we all went outside... Olny to await death.

"Urgh... for how long have we've been walking?" Asked sam. "About 5 minutes." Answerd Draven, but then he saw something running up to the group. "THE INFECTED! SHOOT!" Yeld Mike. A group of Infected atcked the survivors. One saddly, bit Mike. "Gah!" He fell on the ground, bleeding. The ones left where shooting. James died also... and afterwards... "We're going to die!" Said sam, hitting the infected with the gun. The last one bit sam, and Draven shot the infected in the head. "Are you alirght?" Draven bended down, looking at Sam. "Shoot me." She said. "Shoot me now!" "What!? I can't.." Said Draven, with a tear in his eye. "Please, do..it..." She was vomitting blood. Draven got up, grabbed his Scarl, and... "I'm sorry.." He shotted her in the head... After a moment, he took Mikes flashlight, and went foward, out of the tunnel...

by **legolosarrow** Thu 26 May 2011, 7:24 pm

In Alaska...
Conan trudged through the snow, toward his plane. "Gurr..."The pilot of Conans plane, whom was now Zombiefied growled. "Dont have time for this..." He pulled out one of his machne guns, and pumped the Zombies head full of lead. "Off to Poland." Conan climed into the plane and took off...

In Newyork...
Jason fiised his flip, and bolted towards the Archery stand.He jmped over the small walls of the stand,and crouched low, only to find a longbow, along with a quiver, filled with arrows. "Perfecto' "grinned Jason, as he slung the quiver over his shoulder, and grabbed the longbow. He stood up. The Dead were slowly advancing. Jason pulled out a box of matches he had found discarded at the compound before it was over run, and lit a small fire. Conan loaded one of the arrows into the bow,and stuck the tip into the flames...

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