Ok I really need to do thisssss!!!
Now I've got a thought of a new character..... oh that is weird.


Rufus Stockton
Time and Date: January 6th, 2008, 9:00 AM
Weather: Cloudy

We finally got to the base....
It was deserted like before. But now, a lot of dead bodies are piled outside. No wonder it smelled of death.

"Who could've done this?"
Migell kept on observing through the pile.

"No idea..... some crazy mofo." said one of the assault soldiers.

Moments later, revenants flooded out of the buildings. Shit.

"Prepare to fire!!!!" ordered Catherine.

Right when the Revenants closed in on us, a lost bomb flew by, blowing up a large number of them.

"MUHAHAHAHAHA!!" laughed an evil laugh.

"Could it be??" Wondered Catherine.

"It is."

A rough-aged man jumped out one of the windows.

"Fuck... it's Joe."
Catherine looked disappointed.

"Ah, it is my old team members. This is my house fools. Get away!!!!!!"

He threw a surprise bomb which we dodged in no time.

"L-let's go.... " said Catherine.

"But why can't we just kill him right here right now?" asked Migell.
"Because if you do that, you will blow up !!!" replied the fatman.

He took out some sort of huge gun, which looks like a rip off rocket launcher.

One of the soldiers shot a bullet at him. A metal flick sound came up.
"Fool!!!"
He shot his gun and some sort of dart stabbed the soldier.

"Run!!"

We all made a run for it, leaving the soldier behind, which exploded.

"That's right fools!!! Run away!! RUN AWAY!!!"

He seemed like a threat to them.. for some reason.

Right before we got away, he threw a grenade. No.. it was a flashbang...

"Shield your eyes!!!"
I shouted.

I managed to do so, but the other didn't.

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Let's just say one thing led to the other.

I was separated. From them. That flashbang still blinded me didn't it...

Well, now I'm in another part of the city, where the slaughter continued. People kept being ..... mutilated, infected. Oh the pandemonium.

I had to put a stop to this.


OBJECTIVES:
Primary: Search for the Team.
Secondary: Save survivors.

Robert Duylon
Time and Date:January 6th,2008,9:08
Weather:Cloudy

I glanced down the hallway,barely able to see anything due to the massive amounts of gore all over the place.We had driven the zombies out of the hallway,locking the back door,but,you never knew when one of those things would stand back up.I looked towards Samantha,who had collapsed on the couch,the radio laying beside her.I walked over to the front door,glancing out at the undead gathered there.Most of them seemed to have stumbled away to look for easier meals,though there was still a dozen or so left.


The barricade wasn't going to hold for much longer,two chairs having been dragged outside.It was definately time to get out of here."Hey Sam,find something you could carry some ammo in,would ya?"She nodded,getting up and beggining to search.I slammed the shotgun barrel into the window,causing it to shatter onto the zombie who had been standing nearby.I aimed the shotgun at it,firing and sending him crashing to the ground,head and part of his chest splattering all over the street.The other zombies didn't seem notice,and I had taken them all down in about a minute.

I glanced over my shoulder at Sam,who was making her way towards me with a large green bag."Is this good?"She frowned,looking towards me.I nodded,taking the bag and looking around at the large stash of weapons.Now what to take?

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Meh..>.>

shit sorry guys for being inactive , but il try to get the feeling back
atm " The deathly hallows " has stopped enticing me and il try to write some

Gordon Frohman
Time and date: January 6th 9AM
Weather:Cloudy 25*C ( )

There had been set of pounding on the door , followed abruptly by the sound of a tank or something immensly heavy going past the door, probably following the ones who did the pounding.
I couldnt help but think if the ones , or the one, who pounded was alive or not , cursing Shingen and Henry for bickering so goddamn lot that they didnt even notice the pounding, if i had not been around in the back of the storage area looking for weapons , ammo, and a alternative way out , rather than using some of the explosive i found , i would have myself been near the door, assisting those whoever was pounding.

Still sitting here with those two idiots i cant seem to get my mind off the induviduals that i met in mecklenbourg , pondering if they were allright.
Donn and his group of soldiers , keeping straight to the point , hell i bet he would have killed his old granny if he was ordered to it.
Robert and that girl from the flower shop, i couldnt shake off the feeling that i knew her from sometime before , she resemblanced so much like one of the survivors from my previous incidents regarding the living dead, and robert , what could i say about him , abit protective over the girl , but who under the accoundant of the situation wouldnt ? especially such an attractive one too.
Michael Lee , didnt really get to know him much since he was under drugs the first time i saw him , i still cant stop flaming myself that i didnt see him in that helicopter.
and last but not least , Rufus, allthough and old man , after my own age i must say , was like a brother in arm, ready to get my ass out of trouble , as i would with him, really and old cooc but a cool one at that.
if only atleast one of them was here now instead of these whiny small useless shits i now have to have with me then this dark situation would atleast be abit more fun, oh great one of them just shit on himself , im half-arsed to just leave them here, but i feel obliged to bring them with me , if only one of them were a female then i could atleast try to make an effort to protect them.

All the while im sitting here i hear moans coming from outside the door, if only i had a map where i could see too which wall i could plant some of the explosives to make my escape then it all would be good, escape from here , get to a nice secure spot with ALOT of ammo , some rations , a roof where i could shoot zombies from , and female company then it would be heaven on earth.
ah well , might just wait abit more , gonna see if the two of them actually gonna pass out or something.
if only i knew where some of the others were,,,

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Objectives:
Primary: Find some of the other
Secondary: Get to a secure spot , with lots of ammo and female company.

Weapons:
Spas12 with alot of shells.
Deagle with alot of ammo.
A simple confiscated army knife.

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god i made it sound like gordon is dying.
well kinda he is , got two
teens bickering like old ladies aint helping the least

Nice on Froh


Rufus Stockton
Time and Date: January 6th, 2008, 9:30 AM
Weather: Cloudy

More hostiles rushed toward me when they noticed me. Their heads flew off....
While I protected myself from the newly formed zombies, a sudden sting of memory stopped me...


Gordon Frohman.. why'd I suddenly remember this guy?
And, Mecklenburg.... why, why both of them??
Well I know what I have to do. Save Gordon Frohman. But, I have nothing in mind about.. Mecklenburg. Why do I remembe it suddenly? So weird. Gah, an old man and his crazed mind.


All I have to do first is to get some survivors out here, in this area, another Neighborhood.

"Please someone help us!!" shouted a woman. She was holding his dying husband or something.
It wasn't long until she got bitten.

I was too late...

More zombies were created. I killed more of them.
It was easy.
In no time, zombies decreased. Looks like this place has been saved.
Now if only I could get a radio..... ah there we go. Luckily a Black Ops dropped a radio, which looked like it's new.

"Hello. This is Rufus Stockton, requesting soldiers.."
It took a while after I got replies.
"Greetings Mr. Stockton, your location has been pin-pointed and Soldiers will arrive shortly..."

Well it was short. Trucks came quickly.
A young man came out one of the trucks and came close to me.
"Thank you sir, for rescuing these civillians."
"Oh it was nothing."

Well I'd like to say, Rufus saved a neighborhood, Today.

Objectives:
Primary: Find Gordon Frohman.
Secondary: Find Kuzuke and Migell.

Don't mind if i join, do ya?

Profile:
Eric
? looks to be about 25
male
Vagrant
Americana
Ex special forces, but he doesn't know it. He lossed his memory from an artilary shell hiting next to his foxhole in Iraq, he woke up in civilian clothes with his wallet and a note adressed to Eric. Walked into town on a very unlucky day. Raided a flipped over Humvee

Body:
tan, somewhat larger nose, his face wouldn't stick out in a crowd, brown eyes
3 inches off of his head, goatee, Brown

tan

6'2

250

Weapons and Equipment:

M-14 Carbine, Scope, Flashlight, and laser

Socom MK32 flashlight, laser

Standard Issue K-bar knife, Survival Knife, and A Trenchspike

2 M67 Standard Issue grenade (baseball), 2 Mk3A2 concussion Grenades, 1 inciderary grenade, and a Flare gun

DRAGON Skin torso protector

T shirt, Cargo Pants, Armour ontop, long sleve Canvas BTUs

1 Tactical first aid kit, Standard issue Backpack, Satchel

Anyone can join, as long as you're active and keeps on posting.

yeah except you cant make underaged chars and so ..
i mean a 13 year old driving a car and shit,,,

id say 17 + for chars !

Nikku, character accepted. I'll have to ask Gordon or iliketoblowzombieheadsoff to add you to the story, I'm a bit stacked with a holiday project right now.

sounds to me that hes supposed to be in the ilitary base we got in the future.
but i can make him a little put in , just need to find out where to place him ah know

I will help you with that, Froh.


But first, I shall create a discussion thread for Heaven's Fall.


edit:
Oh and I wish this webrpg to be much much longer than the first one

This post has been edited by iliketoblowzombieheadsoff on August 06, 2007 09:30 pm

I'll see the course of action. I need you to remember thjat I may change the course of the RP to shape and size it how I see fit. I'll be telling you two before I make a move.

Okay. I will wait. I need to eat lunch.

Ok I'll try writing again. Then Nikku, if you're online and stuff, me and frohman will have to talk to you about a few stuff.



Rufus Stockton
Time and Date: January 6th, 2008, 10:07 AM
Weather: Cloudy


I left the scene, leaving behind the Black Ops reinforcement to save the survivors and sterilize the area.
But.... it didn't seem to look safe anymore.

I heard millions of groans and moans behind me. It was Fred, followed by a huge lot of zombies.

Fred was standing out. He was the tallest one after all.
In no time they attacked the Black Ops and had gained the upper hand. I called some soldiers to me and we got ready to assault.

"Ready, raise your guns.... FIRE!"

We shot our guns, dropping millions of bullets on the ground, and at the same time killing some of the zombies.
Fred was menacingly looking at us while he let his zombie men and women attack us.

"Fall back!!"
I shouted.

We ran back, leaving behind some unlucky black ops soldiers.

Fred went on the move on when he saw us flee, but he didn't manage to catch us.

We were behind a yard of a house.
Only three Soldiers were able to follow, out of Ten.

We remained hidden, until Fred marched out of there.


Objectives:
Primary: Wait for the Undead to clear the area and resume the search.
Secondary: Find Kuzuke and Migell.

Gordon Frohman
Time and Date: January 6th, 2008, 10:07 AM
Weather: Cloudy

'If the explosives wouldnt destroy the whole building and trapping me inside mass of boulders and whats left of the walls and roof, then i would surely use the c4 that i found to get out of here.
no the only way seems to be through the barricade , but how to do so with the two idiots after me , not to mention the zombies.'
"fuck this im going out " i said while kicking the barricade away while getting the shotgun
from the holster on my back.
the two teens only watched as i opened and got out of this hell hole, scrambling after me.

There was not many zombies outside , two- three atleast, can just go past them.
'this is too easy, and maybe those two fuckers will atleast grow some balls and kill some' i thought while walking fast towards the exit.
the teens however seemed to have frozen in place, the only thing that makes me sure they were still alive was the screams and the sound of the uzi going off.

I was free from the disadvantage those two were so i just went a random way from the police station while blasting the heads of various zombies that got too close for comforts.

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Objectives:
Primary: Eclipse will contact me later for primary objectives.
Secondary: Find Rufus or the other from mecklenburg.
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SUCKED i know

Nah froh, it wasn't that bad.

Rufus Stockton
Time and Date: January 6th, 2008, 10:15 AM
Weather: Cloudy


It took a while for the zombies to clear the area. They were feasting on the flesh, but they didn't take too long and moved on. We remained hidden behind a small yard.

Once we got out, we moved on.
Suddenly I remembered those two mates I was with.

"Anyone with a radio in here?" I asked the remaining soldiers.

"Right here." one of them replied. He handed me his radio.

"Kuzuke, Migell, anyone copy?"

There was a pause, and a reply came along.
"Rufus? Rufus!!"
It sounded like Kuzuke.
"Yes it's me. Listen, where are you?"
"We're in*long static noise**gunshot noise*"

They sound like they're in danger....

"Guys, we have to move out. "
There was a limping soldier with us, that time.
"But, he won't make it... we have to leave him here!"
A black ops female said.
The limping soldier then fell on the ground, and after a while, woke up out of the ground, his skin so pale.

I was too late. The newly formed zombie bit her. We had to leave them.

"Why couldn't we shoot them?!"
Asked the remaining soldier.

A sound of an explosion then took place, and it was behind us.
Was that zombie carrying a bomb or something? The explosion looked different. It was red.

Was this a new virus? What could it be?...

We were engaged in a firefight all of a sudden.


OBJECTIVES:

Primary: Survive the Firefight.
Secondary: Search for Gordon, Kuzuke and migell.