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Hell In Heavens Gate, Story RPG.... on the game!!!!| Keyes |
Posted: January 20, 2006 08:46 pm
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Okay, I'm uber pissed off now, cos I wrote a massive post and Firefox decided to close itself
Jack Curtis Curtis lay on a bed in an abandoned apartment, his rifle cradled in his arms. In the past three hours, he had been ambushed four times by the undead, and had been chased up a ladder by a pack of rabid dogs. One of them had been hanging off one of the rungs by its teeth before Curtis gave up on his jammed rifle and started using his pistol instead. He had found the apartment after avoiding another group of the undead, and had barricaded it shut. Then, after making sure he hadn't been followed, he went to the bed to catch some rest... He woke up to hear the door get kicked down. "Check the place!" he heard someone order. "Got it, lieutenant," he heard someone else say. Curtis rolled off the bed silently, and crept over to the door, rifle at the ready. Looters he thought. "Parker, check out that safe. We need to get some more ammo. Brock, you get us some more provisions. Make sure you bag only what is in date." "Alright, Ford," someone else said. "What're you going to do?" "Check for any hostiles hiding behind that bedroom door." Curtis slung the rifle over his shoulder, and opened the door. He threw himself to the floor as a wild shot went in his direction. "Watch it!" he shouted from the floor. "I'm alive, and I'd prefer to remain that way!" There was a sigh from someone in front of him. "Sorry, pal," he said. "We're all a bit on edge here." Curtis looked up to see a tall man in a police officer's uniform holding his hand out. "Need a hand up?" Curtis took the hand, and got to his feet. "You are?" he asked. "Lieutenant Ford, Heavens Gate Police Department. The guy trying to open the safe is Brock, our safecracker and illegal arms dealer; and the other guy is Parker, our marksman." A man with a sawn-off shotgun in one hand nodded to Curtis from the safe. The man half-submerged in a cupboard with a lever-action Winchester on his back waved. "And you?" "Sergeant Curtis, Australian Special Forces." "Australian? What're you doing out here?" "Don't ask. You probably wouldn't believe me." "We're in a city where the dead walk, pal. I'll believe anything right now." "Perhaps some other time, mate. You'd best get a move on with that restocking of supplies. The undead seem to be attracted to noise, and you made quite a racket when you broke the door down." "Got it open," Brock said, opening the safe. "Just a briefcase, and...hey, looks like you're in luck, Parker. There's a box of .357 rounds in here. You'll be able to stock up for your revolver." "Anything else?" Ford asked. "Just the revolver that the bullets came with." "Bag it all, including the briefcase. You never know when you'll need a distraction for the undead, and those damn dogs." He turned to Curtis. "If you want, you can accompany us. We're going to see if we can reach a military base of some sort. Maybe they can help you out, too." Curtis took his rifle off his back, and cocked it. "Sure thing," he said. "I'm in." -------------------- ![]() |
| DeathNova |
Posted: January 21, 2006 08:22 am
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Carl Madarang
As Carl drove the truck throughout the destroyed streets he thought about the other cops. Had they all made it? How many were alive? He than realized that he had to go back. Back to the police station to find survivors. Carl opened the trucks small back window and spoke to Benson. "Guys... I'm gonna do something really stupid again... really dangerous... I'm going to the police station." Benson stared at him and grinned. "Ha, damn boy I don't know why but i'm going with ya. Kristen?" "Of course. You think i'm gonna walk around the streets by myself?" Carl drove the car to the police station. On the way there he saw a few zombies but none of them en mass. he wondered where they had all gone. IT didn't matter though for he had arrived at the PD. The building stood out with it's bluish painted bricks. There was a big clock hanging over the double door entrance. "All right guys," Carl said jumping out of the truck. "Coming?" -------------------- |
| Mr.Retardiusman |
Posted: January 22, 2006 11:03 am
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Hi i'm new here so plz don't yell at me if my storie sucks!!!(P.S. i will show you even a twelf year old can make a story... ME)
Name: Vannessa DeLacro Job: She hasn't Age: 12 Character Description:Black hair, brown eyes Bio: Vannessa DeLacro is a girl that works hard at school and dreams of becomming model or docter some day Vannessa DeLacro It was 7 AM in the morning when Vannessa woke up. "Stupid alarm clock."she moaned. She was brushing her teeth and getting ready for school when she heard her dog go whoof, suddenly it stopped and she got a little worried. "He neffer just stops like that, wat could it be." She heared someone comming up the stairs, but not like somthing human it was like 10 seconds between every step. She got even more worried. And then the door broke open and a man came in the bathroom, he was caked in blood and had onley 1 hand left, and he smelled like rotten fish and his eyes, his eyes... there where no, onley a black hole. Vannessa knew there where riots in Heavens Gate but not that this is the result. In his hand he held the head of Vannessa's dog, she walked back fell in the tub. "DAD?" she asked frightent This post has been edited by Mr.Retardiusman on January 22, 2006 11:11 am -------------------- Why do's that zombie eat him? I'm much tastier
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| DeathNova |
Posted: January 24, 2006 03:36 am
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Nice. Your better than most of the writers here.
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| Mr.Retardiusman |
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Thanks i just made something up. But still thinking of a continue onley when i got one i wanna make things better and add stuff so i neffer gget done
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| BigBoss |
Posted: February 15, 2006 10:20 pm
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Hope not too late to add a few lines.
Name: David Brock Job: None (Ex Special Forces) Age: 43 Character Description:Black hair, brown eyes 6,2" Strong Build, Eye Patch On Left Eye. Bio: Dave served his Queen and country as an S.A.S operative for 16 years then due to national secruity his death was faked in the UK and he moved to Heavens Gate. Driving into the city: Dawn was breaking over the hills, Dave was listen to a CD in his jeep he had just brought from a service station. Ahh Heavens Gate 8 Miles nearly home he thought to himself, i bet hes awaiting my return, he was talking about his best friend and former squad member Brad they'd lived and died together, been to hell and back Brad is the only person who knows Dave is still alive. He could just see the out skirts of the city, then a fire caught his eye an as he looked closer he saw police cars blocking the road in. He put his foot down speeding up i gotta get closer he thought too himself. He was no more then 600 metres from the road block when a man walked out right infront of him, Dave braked and losted control of his jeep plowing into the bushes that line the picture perfect road into the city... -------------------- |
| Nikku |
Posted: February 20, 2006 02:11 am
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Kurt
They jumped into the hummer as Sid jumped on the gun and shot at the soldiers. The rounds entered one mans skull at such a speed to explode his head into 5 peices, while Kurt drived away. Kurt floored it. There were 4 Hummers on there Tail. "JACKSON GET SOMETHING TO TAKE OUT THOOSE HUMMERS!" Screamed Kurt over the Machine Gun fire. Jackson went into the back seat and opened up a metal case contianing an RPG. It Had 5 other rockets for it, plus the one already in the launcher. Sid climbed back in and Jackson went threw the sun roof. He Aimed the RPG. The Enemy hummer sweeved back and fourth so he couldnt get a good shot. He waited for the perfect moment and fired a little to the left and at the ground in front of the car. The enemy car flipped over and hit another hummer which was crushed and they blocked off the street to the other enemy hummers which turned around and went back to the Home Depot. Kurt drove to a diner. "Thanks for everything, but I need to leave... I have to do, something" said Sid as Kurt stoped the car. "Alright" Kurt said as he handed Sid a Desert Eagle with 5 extanded clips. Sid got out of the car and went into the diner and locked it up. "Where to sir?" Asked Jackson. "The Police Statoin..." ++++++++++++ Kurt Parked the car outside of the police station just in Time to see Carl and his posse. Kurt and Jackson Joined them. -------------------- Only when you gick, will you truly fish...
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| Mr.Retardiusman |
Posted: February 20, 2006 02:40 pm
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Vannesa De' Lacro
"Daddy stop it! Stay away from me!" Vannessa yeld. "STAY AWAY FROM ME!" And since Vannessa was always a good fighter she kicked the thing in the face, onley to make it turn 180 degrees and walk backwards to her... "Please daddy STOP."she begged him. Suddenly the monster droped the doghead and with his arms pointing at Vannessa he sayed with a voice like somone was breathing through a hole in his neck and with a straw: "Djjjjhooiiin uushjjj, JHHOIN USHHHH!!!!" Vannessa heard a voice outside. "But Jhon wat are you gonna do?" "I'm gonna check in this house! To look if Sylvester is still alive." "Ok but hurry" And vannessa heard the backdoor open. "Maiby i can be saved" Vannessa thought by herself. She started screaming. "HEEEELLLLPPPPP!!!!" *B-KOOM* And blood splatterd everywhere and there, in the doorpost stood a man, Lance Stone a tall man with blond hear, holding a shotgun. "Vannessa everything alright? Where's youre dad?" "You just shot it. Wat is that thing?" "It's like a cannibal, a zombie. There are things like that.." he kicked the zombie. "all over town. We are looking for survifors."Lamce sayed. "Wat do you mean 'we'?"Vannessa asked. "Well me and some chick from the PD(plice department). You know how to use a gun?" "Nope i'm onley 12."Vannessa sayed with aditude. "Well time to learn then. To shoot isn't that hard. This button is for the safety poll pointing up it's safe and down it's ready to shoot. to reaload press this button and the empty magezine drops out take another magazine and slide it in. La Fin, now lets go." Once outside there was a jeep parked in the frontyard, it smashed the fence and some bushes. "Where are we going?"Vannessa asked curius. "Well, i was going to catch up with Carl Jhonson, a dude from PD but... i kinda forgot the meeting point and his radio dosn't respond." And the woman that was behind the steering weel started to drive.. searching for a man called Carl Johnsen wich was hard with all the bumps and glass from broken windows on the road. Llama SONG xD -------------------- Why do's that zombie eat him? I'm much tastier
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| naaier |
Posted: February 22, 2006 07:02 pm
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hey all, if nobody minds, I'm gonna use what I've read here as references for some character model ideas.
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| BigBoss |
Posted: February 23, 2006 11:44 am
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David Brock:
What an numpty Dave thought to himself, whos stands in the middle of a road he looked in his mirror he saw the man was still stood there. Dave pulled his jeep out of the bush & parked at the side of the road. The man he had missed was still stood there he hadn't moved an inch. "Sir im sorry are you ok?" Dave asked as he approached the man. Still no response Dave couldn't blame him most people would need a change of under pants if a speeding jeep had just missed them. The man turned round & what Dave saw would stay stuck in his mind for many years to come, the man was missing at least half of the top of his head and there was what appeared to be bits covering the man. The man then started staggering towards Dave moaning, "Shit sir let me help" as Dave went to grabbed the man the man grab him and started to pull him close, he was trying to bit Daves neck. Dave knew this wasn't right so he flipped the man over his shoulder and as the man was trying to get back off the floor Dave got him and a choke hold and broke his neck. He then picked up the body & carried it into the nearby bushes & dumped it. He ran back to his jeep got in and pulled out his phone and rung Brad the phone just carried on ringing, whats going on in this place Dave thought. He reached under the drivers seat & pulled a chrome colt .45 and cocked it. then he drove into the city. -------------------- |
| Mr.Retardiusman |
Posted: February 27, 2006 04:03 pm
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For gmod stuffy like or BB:S? EDIT: Wich characters? -------------------- Why do's that zombie eat him? I'm much tastier
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| Keyes |
Posted: February 28, 2006 12:20 am
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| Mr.B4k4 Terrorist[dumbass] |
Posted: March 11, 2006 03:36 am
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Sup everyone. I'm just another noobie that got bored and felt like joining the forum rpg, however this is my first time, so forgive me if i have horrible story plot.
Name:Andy Zau Job:Child Biological Enhancement Corporation Age:16 Character Description:Blackish-brown hair, brown eyes, 5'8, and looks like any ordinary kid on the street Bio:At age 9 his parents were killed by a gang leader and his relatives refused to take care of him. He was adopted by the CBEC and was experimented on as a biological weapon. They gave him eye implants for the glasses he used to wear, and a new right arm for the one he had lost when his house was raided by the gang. Now he is nothing but a tool. The sound of a helicopter could be heard over the city of Heaven's Gate as it flew over City Hall in circles. In there were 3 teenage boys and 1 girl. One boy was around the age of 12, another was 17, and the last boy was 16. The girl was 15. "Sir, what are doing in a city that is swarmed with cannibals?" asked Katie. "Well since we're in the landing zone, I'll brief you on the mission. We're here to collect data, research papers, anything that has to do with this unexplained cannibalism. We have sources about Cyber Corp doing some illegal experiments underground in a hospital. Each of you have a map and a compass under your seats. Mark and Jenny's team will be on the roofs giving you sniper support. My advice on this mission is to not get any injuries and don't die." "Pssh. Cannibals? Cyber Corp? Illegal experiments? You gotta be kidding me sir. Why don't we just classify this as the incident in Raccon City from Resident Evil?" said Mitch (the 12 year old) snickering. "Keep your smart mouth shut kiddo. You mess around on this mission, the certainty of you dying is 100%" replied the Man. "Don't worry sir, as the leader of this team, I will keep casualties to minimum" said Link (17 year old) as he put on a responsible face. "Yeah, I'm sure whoever follows your orders are probably 6 year olds Link. It always end up with me covering up your mistakes" said Andy as the whole team roared into laughter. "Ok we're in landing zone. After you get off your on your own. Good luck" said the man. The team jumped off in front of the City Hall building looking at their surroundings. No words came out of their mouths as they saw bloody bodies and bullet casings littered everywhere. "Katie, Mitch scout out the location. Check for hostiles. Andy come over here and lay out your map" ordered Link. Andy came over to the fountain where Link was standing and layed out his map. "Alright, so we're at the center of the city correct? Now if we take this road down four blocks, and a right turn here we end up on Elm street. Then we continue to take that road down to the hospital and decide what to do there" Link said to himself devising his plan of approach. "Yeah ok, whatever. You can take Katie and Mitch through your complicated little maze while I go solo and take the road down there and gather info at the Police Station. Jose (name of the man that was on the choper with them) gave me special orders to inspect the basements of the Station" said Andy as he gave Link the "I don't feel like following" face he gave him at the start of all missions. "Looks like I'm not the only one that got special orders from Jose. I'm suppose to check out the Fire Department located on East 23rd" retorted Link to best Andy's attitude. "Ok, leaderman. We go our separate ways and meet up back at the church in downtown" said Andy as he gave Link the "I give up, whatever you say" face. "Affirmative" replied Link. "Oh and Link. Cover Katie and Mitch's asses. You know me man. I've joined this corporation around the same time as you. So stop acting like a big brother to me and start acting more for those two arite?" Andy whispered to Link as he walked away. "Strong words for a A2 ranked agent" commented Link "But, your right. Ok i'll watch out for them. Good luck brother." "You too man. You too" replied Andy as he walked down the road and disappeared into dark street filled with crashed cars and bodies. -------------------- ![]() Plz don't sue me iliketoblowzombieheadsoff cuz i like stick figures too, and I don't have any originality. Bow down to the supreme idiot of the idiots : Got Soup? |
| MeMB |
Posted: March 12, 2006 06:00 pm
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Name: Matt Lacey
Nickname: Kane Job: Mercenary (Ex SEAL) Age: 24 Character Description: Wears urban camo pants (gray camo), black flak jacket, and army boots. Has black hair and wears sunglasses. Armed with Benelli M3 Super 90, and dual Sig P245's. Bio: When the illegal mercenary company called N17 got a call from unknown source, saying they need assistance over at Heaven's Gate. The reward would be generous, to say the least. Nick Lacey was deployed alongside with three other mercs (feel free to join in and take these spots, just continue where I left off), and dropped from a helicopter just outside Heaven's Gate. These mercs are not bound by any laws, and therefore are a force to be reckoned with. Matt Lacey "Going in hot!" Yelled the helicopter pilot, as the helicopter swung fiercely from side to side. Zombies were clenching the landing bars of the helicopter, and the pilot did his best to shake them off. After a hard swing to the left one of the zombies slammed into the side of the helicopter. The sudden hit caused the zombie's arm to let loose. The zombie sailed through the air and took a direct hit by the blades of the helicopter. Fragments of bone and flesh rained down and a loud crunching sound was heard. The metal blades made a crumping sound under the stress of the zombie collision. The zombie fell to the ground, his legs cut clean off. Amazingly it still lived and crawled back to the helicopter, seemingly asking for more. His intestines sticked to the sandy ground as he crawled closer again. However, the helicopter thought otherwise. It couldn't stand the damage done to the blades and slowly losed altitude. The ground covered with zombies came closer and closer. "Fuck this, it''s every man for himself!" Matt yelled, and with that he jumped out of the helicopter. The jump was higher than he had anticipated. Fortunately he managed to land his feet on the head of a less fortunate zombie. The head flew backwards and snapped off. Matt landed fairly softly on the remaining pile of zombie-ness. Some of the remaining mercs on the chopper hesitated for a bit, but it wasn't long before they had all jumped out the chopper and landed on the ground, crushing additional zombies with their feet. The chopper made a fast whining sound as it spun towards death. The blades slammed into the ground, slicing a couple of zombies to pieces. The helicopter soon landed on the ground with a hard bang. The ground trembled underneath the legs of Matt. The pilot didn't make it. Fortunately all nearby zombies rushed to the crash site, totally ignoring the mercs. Apparently they were attracted by the clear smell of gas. Or the pilot's corpse. Matt shuddered. "We got to get out of here, stat!" He said, and he ran for a small hill nearby. The rest of the mercs followed, seeing how Matt was the mission leader. Once they arrived at the hill, they could see Heaven's Gate. A smoking city, with corpses everywhere. Even Matt gasped at the terrible sight. Screams could be heard every now and then, and there were people running in every street. "We better get going." said Matt. "What about the pilot?" asked one of the less confident mercs. "He's probably dead by now, eaten by those cannibals." replied Matt with a cold face while looking down upon the moaning horde at the chopper. After looking at the map, and deciding the best way in the city, they walked for the northwest of the city. Matt ignored the distant screams, clearly coming from the pilot, and checked his shotgun while walking. "One last thing guys, let's keep radio contact, no matter what. Also, don't let any of those marines see you, they probably won't be that thrilled." said Matt to his group. And with that, they split up, each walking towards his own direction, in search of zombie scum. This post has been edited by MeMB on March 12, 2006 06:00 pm -------------------- "The dumber people think you are, the more surprised they're gonna be when you kill them." -William Clayton
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| BigBoss |
Posted: March 14, 2006 12:23 am
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Dave:
There was bodies that littered every street & people who should be dead walking the streets, whats going on Dave thought he pulled out his phone & scanned through the contact trying Brad again. "c'mon you bastard pick up!" Dave uttered to himself arrrh sod it he thought to himself im about 2 miles out from Brads house, so he dropped it down a gear & put his foot down dodging the mindless living dead. As he pulled up outside Brads house Brads jeep was still on the drive and the house windows where boarded up and the door was reinforced. Great Dave thought, hes locked himself up good man! it reminded him of the many times they had blockaged themselfs up in building fighting off whole army's whats a few mindless zombies. Dave pulled up 2 zombies between him and the door he jumped out raised his colt the closest zombie turned Dave took a quick aim bang right between the eyes the blood sprayed across the face of the other zombie to which it turned, Dave pulled out a knife from his belt stabbed the next zombie right in the forehead, the corspe drop to the floor like a sack of spuds. Dave got to the door it looked heaverly secured he tried the handle and it opened "what tha??" why go to all this trouble and have the door unlocked? "Brad?" Dave shouted out 3 times a mumble come from the front room Dave raised his gun and his knife in the other and opened the door. There in Brads favourite leather chair Brad was sat head down covered in blood holding his wife whos skin was completely ripped to shreds. "Brad u ok mate?" asked Dave "She's gone, i had to let her go" Brad mumble back holding back the tears, he looked up at Dave and let go of his wife's lifeless body she dropped to the floor on to her back. Her face was frozen in fear and a close range bullet hole was visable on her head she was covered in bits clearly Brad had put her down after she turned. "I'm sorry mate" Dave said to Brad as he approached him "have you still got the gear?" Dave asked Brad replied"Yeah i have, thats gear up and and get out of here" This post has been edited by BigBoss on March 14, 2006 12:27 am -------------------- |