I'ts the year 2009,some military soldiers trainning in the military camp woke up by a other soldier from a different barrack came running in waking them up about cannibal hordes that have slaughterd many soldiers when they where trainning in the forest they dont know the reason or how the zombies appeard,he tells u that the whole camp and town is infested and this barrack is filled with the only remaining soldiers,he did'nt know if there where any survivors in the city hiding.

Situation:u start in the barrack as everyone else or so can u join the rescue squad or a barrecaded police,fire station or hospital or just a house and u can have any job u want but it gotta be at least 4 soldiers

Name:
Job:
Age:
Weapons:
Abillitys:
Appearence:

My information:
Name:Lukas Nörgaard
Job:S.W.A.T.
Age:25
Weapons:M4A1,Berreta,Hand Grenades,Flash Grenades and a Combat Knife
Abillitys:He is smart and a good sharp shooter.
Appearence: i'll post a pic later but im coverd with a swat uniform

This post has been edited by Subba on February 27, 2005 09:45 pm

Job:Gunshop Owner
Age:31
Weapons: Everything in hsi gunshop

Abillitys:distored Vision (Bullet TIme), Excellent SHot, Excellent With a blade, ex-special forces, CAn flip and dive and stuff

Appearence:Kinda long brown hair, tan skin, brown eyes, has a necklace With a 3 inch blade on it, Has a necklace with a bullet on it, a camo-fluage miltary undershirt, with a black tatical vest filled with ammo, CAmmo pants with kevlar sewn in, Army boots, badass sunglasses, A Bandana like rambo, has a fence pants (Not trousers) on udnerrneath his pants, has leather gloves on with kevlar sewn in, and a Special Forces helment he sometimes waers, a gas mask with kevlar sewn in that he sometimes wares.

Name: Henke AKA Viking
Job: Hacker in S.W.A.T team
Age: 25
Weapons: Desert Eagle, MP5 Kruger, Chaff Grenades (EMP Emitters)laptop+hacking tools (Its weapons in my hands )
AbilitIES: Average shooter, skilled hacker. Tactican.
Appearance: I am in Boot Camp that day, dont have on my S.W.A.T suit on.

EDIT: NOw I am in Duty

This post has been edited by Elite viking on February 27, 2005 01:20 am

No FAce?



The Swat Ppl Pick You guy out of this



This post has been edited by Nikku on February 27, 2005 01:13 am

Name: Radman

Age: 21

Occupation: Police officer

Weapon: Baton, Berretta Sidearm.

Skills: Cool under preasure, Skilled with baton and pistol.

Appearance: Tall, Blonde Hair, Blue eyes, wearing Police uniform.

heh cool i think we can start now as somoen can jump in on some spots later.

ok begin!

Name:George
Job:Survivalist, unemployed
Age:30
Weapons:TEC-9, SKS rifle, 1 Colt 1911 .45
Abillitys:Good with guns
Appearence:Wears camo clothes, looks like a soldier, he was a marine at 25 and got out last year, he collected some weapons and has a full auto TEC-9, a colt pistol, and a Semi Auto SKS rifle. He looks like a normal person but in his Combat gear you can tell he is a marine.

George looked out the window of his house, his backyard was clear. He heard about the outbreak on Television and now the street was clear. Hardly anything was out there, the occasional moan of Zombies was heard. And one time he saw a police car drive by with a single cop go by. This morning you could see a few people on the streets with guns, other people like him. Armed with hunting rifles, shotguns, and some pistols. It was awful they killed some but they ran out of ammo, or one of those things came from behind and got them. But no...he wasnt gonna become one of those things. In his house in the Kitchen his guns sat on the table. A loaded TEC-9 with a 50 round clip, and some extra loaded clips sat beside it. The semi auto SKS rifle, a carbine was loaded with a 30 round clip, it used 7.62 ammo, the same as the common AK-47 ammo. Cheap, reliable, and plentiful. 3 thirty round clips for it sat on the table, 1 of them in the gun. The grasped his trusty Colt 1911, looking out the window he grabbed a 7 round clip for it and stepped out onto the balcony. Down below all was silent, he had not heard anything for a couple hours, in his apartment complex he was the only one left.

George found a way to destroy the steps, he beat the henges off and it collappsed, he had a rope ready to throw down, IF someone come along he would try and get them up here. He looked back on the TV, the only news station left. The Reporter was sweating and his tie sat on the table beside him, he was working hard to stay with people watching TV to give them the latest on what's going on. Suddenly he decided to put it out to the people. Listen! Whoever is still out there kill these things, get on a roof or something, kill all you can. Shoot them in the head it puts them down for good, quick and easy! I know you will do your part my friends still watching. And I will do mine. The man pulled out a revolver and a box of ammo, he loaded each chamber one by one. The camera man got off the camera and came up to him with a pump shotgun right on screen. He loaded the shells, till 5 were in and suddenly Zombies moaning filled the speakers. The Zombies rushed in and George watched them get attacked. They shot killing some but dozens of the Zombies rushed in and got them. Till the only thing you could see were Zombies! Then the screen went blank. "Technical Difficulties, please stand by". George shook his head and sat down on the chair. He needed time to think...

Lukas walked slow around the police station as there where zombies in almost every room,zombies who once where his comrades, he steady the M4A1 and shot a zombie coming against him he went to the rest room where he saw 2 zombies standing right behind the door jumping at him he hold them both up but couldnt do it much longer so he slowly reached his berreta and shot them in the head "sigh i need ammo"Lukas went for the weapon department.

Name: Joseph "Purple" Harverson
Job: Intern in the camp
Age: 18
Weapons: Starts off with a Glock and a few clips of ammo
Abillitys: Has poor eyesight, but he makes up for it with his survival abilities and intelligence
Appearence: White, 5'9", shoulder length black hair, wearing civilian clothing with a helmet he found on the ground

Can we write our own story or do we have to wait?

This post has been edited by Joe Purple on February 27, 2005 05:35 pm

Joe looked down at the hordes below him. They had been coming from the forest for ours now.

"Goddamn military and their testing. Probably ****ed up all of those people somehow"

He had barricaded himself onto the roof and was waiting for other people to arrive. All he had with him was a Glock, and a helmet he had found on the roof (why it was on the roof, he didn't know).

He looked down and knew he'd never have a chance of survival trying to escape alone. So he sat there and waited for another survivor to show up. He didn't know if one would ever appear, or if everyone had been killed, but he waited.

and while he waited he played some Gameboy.

This post has been edited by Joe Purple on February 27, 2005 05:41 pm

Nikku stood thier, starring atr the door to his gun shop, it was bored up, had 6 dead bolts, bars over it, and it was sharter proof. HE deicide to stay entertained so he grabbed the Ak-47 sitting on the counter and some extra extended banana clips, he ran up the stairs in the corn, up to where he lives, and small 6 room apartment. He went in the hallway and pulled down the attic door, And climbed up on the ladder, then when he was in the attic he flipped the lights on. He Slid down anther ladder, and climbed up onto the flat roof. Once up top he walked over to the edge and shot at the zombies in the street. Exploding there heads, he did this untill he ran out his 55 clip, and was reloading when he saw something out of the coprner of his eye, IT WAS A HUMAN ON THE ROOF 3 stores down. (Joe Purple)

He Jumped up and down, and fired in the air to get thier attention And CAlled out "HEY THIS IS NIKKU I OWN THIS GUNSHOP, COME OVER HERE I WILL GET SOME ROPE, BRING SOME FOoD IF YOU CAN!!!!!!"

Can i still join?

Name: Phil

Age: 32

Occupation: Army soldier

Appearance: Slightly more muscles than normal people have, brown hair, blue eyes and a scarred face.

Skills: Wery good at close combat, but bad at using firearms. If driven to the edge Phil can deal insane amount of damage whit only his bare hands.

Weapons: One beretta pistol and his fists

EDIT: CHANGED OCCUPATION

This post has been edited by -=Jouni=- on February 27, 2005 07:36 pm

its Jouni Abandon THread! Lol j/k, COme on make some RP