allright , at the moment im pretty bored so i will try to continue the story .

Gordon Frohman

" god damn it , someone raided the supplies ! " i said angrily as i went through the medical equipment,
" uuuuuunghrh " i heard outside aas a zombie went towards the stairs ,
" well aint this fun ." i said as i took my iron pipe and bashed the zombie head,
too bad that the pipe got broken.
then i heard someone shouting " Damn it, stay away! "from above ,
" looks like the army boys got caught in some trouble, i sure hope that mad-john wasnt here tonight " i said while going towards the stairs,
but then when i got to the stairs i heard some cars parking outside.
" looks like help finally arrived , but forget that ,gotta get to the roof " i thought as i went up the stairs,
but when i got to the second floor i couldnt get further because of a block of the stairs,
" who the fuck is insane enough to block the way up to the roof ! " i said to myself amazed at the blockade , it was made by atleast a dozen people , or something far less ,,, human.

Since i could not get up to the roof i went around looking for a alternative way to the roof ,
as i walked i saw a shadow rushing away from the surgery room ,
" Hey ! where are you going ? " i shouted but it seemed as he was deaf because he couldnt hear me ,
either that or it was that he was in a hurry , because he seemed to be in fear ,
" its happening again " i heard him mumble before he seemed to vanish ,
" something must have scared the shit out of him , " i thought as i walked into the surgery room to find the source of what the soldier was scared of,
" Holy fucking shit ! mad-john been at it again ! " i shouted , amazed that mad-john could do something like that after what happened last friday at the pub,
in the surgery room there was a soldier at the surgery bed , i giant wound on him , some zombie bite-marks and what looked like a chainsaw been at him,
luckily the other soldier didnt take his ammo , nor his knife ,
" hmm , i guess i can use some of these ammunition cartridges for my sniper and magmum, and what a beautifull knife , would be a shame to use it , " i said happy in a way,
then i saw another body that twiched and seemed to be getting up ,
" why hello john , what the hell you done with this poor soldier ? told you not to do shit like this again , hell im amazed that you even could cut him up that bad after what i did to your hands ," i said to him grinning
" you fucking asshole , gordon i told you not to go against me , now its too late " he said while trying to get enough strength to attack me ,
" sigh, gues you learn this the hard way , " i said as i puched him in the face ,
" dont feel bad about this john , but your one sick mother f'''er " i said as i took his head and broke his neck *crunch *
" oh and to make sure your completely dead im gonna throw you out of this windov john , may satan make you his bitch, " i said as i dragged and threw him out of the windov ,

But then the soldier on the surgery bench started to move, sniffing for flesh ,
" they shouldve killed him long ago " i thought as i watched the soldier zombie trying to move his feet , too bad for him that john cut some important veins in his legs , the soldier was immobilized from the hips and down,
" hey , sorry to use your knife against you , but you really will tank me for it ! " i said to him as i took his knife and thrusted it through his head , right through his brain ,
" well aint this a good knife , im gonna keep it , thank you " i said to him as i started going out the surgery room,
" oh and i almost forgot , god be with you," i said to him while i thought " gotta find the other soldier "

To be continued ,,,

Objectives

Primary : find the soldier and ask him about " last time "
Secondary : find something to eat.

Weapon lost : Iron pipe
Weapon acquired : Military Knife.

Hope to see rufus soon , either that or donn

This post has been edited by gordon_frohman on December 03, 2006 04:12 am

Gordon nice add me plz!

i am not the creator of this rpg , i am no more but a piece in a chess game waiting for a move

oh and btw , where is michael ? havent seen you post his location in a while , want me to write for you or ?

This post has been edited by gordon_frohman on December 03, 2006 12:16 am

nick

Last thing I heard was a blood curtling scream from the soldier in the back.
Everything went silent, mouths where moving, I was still shooting, but everything went silent.
I must have sounded like a deaf man when i said "Get to the sewers!"
The enginer sped around a corner, two tires rising off of the ground, still silent. A zombie dove at my window, I let off 2 shots and it landed with a vibration on the side of the car, moving it an inch, throwing the wheels out of place, sending us in a path to hit a telephone pole, which we just missed.

The sewer's main entrance was only just around 2 corners, but we had to loose the zombies, a good 200 by now.

The sound came back, its hit me like a bag of bricks, all at once, louder then ever, explosions, gun fire, screaming, enging roaring, and tire screeching.

I reached into the glove compartment, 8 pipe bombs and 2 molitovs, I had some grenades, but i needed to save those.

I took out the Pipe bombs, all covered in duct tape. Each one consisting of around a pound of black powder, outside the pipe were taped rocks, pieces of metal, and bbs. Another layer consisting off homemade napalm was covered by more duct tape. A fuse sticking out of the end gave us around 4 secounds of time to throw it.

I grabbed my trusty zippo, its brass now faded. I flipped the cap and striked the wheel, with the familair sounds of clinking and grinding giving me a sort of comfort.

The flame grew as I lit a fuse, it started to spark, I waited a secound then tossed it out the window, turning my head. A secound later an explosion sounded out, it took out around 10 zombies, and several more where now on fire.

We turned the corner, only one more remaining, in sincranazation with the cars turning, I threw 2 more bombs out the window, taking out zombies. We were nearing the final turn when the solider in the back said "Don't go in, we still got alot on our tail..."

"Ah shit!" screamed the driver as he plowed over three zombies.

"I'll do it" The wounded soldier said, "I won't be much use wounded even if I do recover, and if I don't I'll turn into one of them."

"No, I won't let you, man, I can't let you do that" I said while the solider in the back threw another pipe bomb.

"I have to, I want to" Insisted the wounded soldier, "Turn the corner here, and double around behind the herd of zombies, drop me off with the pipe bombs, a pistol and 2 clips."

"Fine..." I whispered, "You heard the man" to the driver.


We sped around in a circle, The solider stripped of his gear, he kept his pistol and 2 clips, I gave him a disposable lighter and the pipe bombs. He climbed in to the trunk, ready to die.

We got behind the zombies, they didnt relize the ambush yet.
We turned around.
I ran out, popped open the trunk, and help the soldier out.

"Good luck, and god bless. Black Panthers!" I said to him, we pounded fist, the black panther hand shake, and he said "God's gonna sit this one out."

I through the molitov at the zombie's, exploding on impact, no use to light, Instead of lighting we chlorine tablets in them, made them explode on impact.

The hoard bursted into flames, let out a roar and shuffled our position. I let out a couple shots, jumped in the trunk, shot some more then closed the door.

I saw the soldier light and throw the pipe bombs, saving 3, Shoot a clip into the group, reloaded and shot all but one bullet. He waited untill the hoard got close, they made a pile ontop of him, I could hear his screams as he was starting to get bit, He lit the pipe bombs, and the final shot rang out. more zombies crowded around him.

3
2
1

A huge fire ball engalfed the group of zombies and the dead solider, with the last bullet in his skull.

The pile was shot in all different dirrections, some just imploded, some ripped full of holes, others just exploded into fragments, and then some hit the surronding buildings, and splattered brains on the walls.


We got to the sewer entrance, a lift for cars (once used for servicing the sewers), i jumped out and typed in the code, and the lift decsended about 20 feet, a metal door closing when he were 10 feet down. We reached the bottom, drove off, and i sent the lift back up.


There were about 10 guards waiting on the other side of a plexiglass blocker, and metal bar gate and then there were emergancy 100 pound each doors the they could push into the sewer pipe to block it off.

"Hey Nick... how's it up there?" Said a guard, we called Tex.

"We lost Watson...." I murmured, they opened the plexiglass blocker and the gate.

The sewer was 8 feet high and 11 feet wide, so we could drive through it, even with the plexiglass and gate's foundation sticking out a foot on each side. The car drove through, I walked, untill I found my pedal bike I left there, In the gaurd's little outcove. I hopped on a pedaled to my living area, weapons on my back, with my supplies in a bag on my back and a little basket on my bike.

going with a land of the dead style of story there nikku ?
pretty nice but is this in mecklenbourg or where is it ?
incase out of town then my gordon will have to get a car or a helicopter to get there.

Since I can't help it, I'll write my continuation.
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Rufus Stockton

Finally, I reached the third floor. It was hell back there.
I think zombies are still chasing me.

I heard a car sound outside somewhere, and gunshots back down. I think the soldiers are here.

When I got up to the third floor, all I saw was even more trouble. It's more worse than the first or second floor.

The sight.... it was violent.

Zombies here and there, eating their victims.
One zombie saw me, but I slashed him before getting close.
The zombies looked at me when I slashed that zombie.

They rushed in, as I took my shotgun out.
I shot about 2 to 3 shells, and most of them were tooken down.

With them out of the way, I closely observed the place I'm in.

It seems to be a supply area, where food and medicine were supplied.
The people, who were eaten recently, were probably the ones who worked up here. I guess they'll wake up soon.

I grabbed the things I need, the things I can only carry.
It was one healing drink, and one band-aid roll.

I explored this floor, passing the dead bodies of the victims.
By the time I reached the door to the stairs to the roof, one of the bodies standed up.
After that, all the bodies standed up.
I quickly tried opening the door, but, it's jammed. While I worked on the door, I heard a man's voice, followed by a zombie's moan below.
Guess someone's killed my old soldier. But I can't deal with that right now.

The zombies rushed in, but they walked slow.

Damn.

I'm cornered.....

Objectives:
Primary: Open the jammed door.
Secondary: Wait for the man downstairs.
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Ya heard me, I'm cornered!!!
Someone's got to help me, or if anyone can't, I'll find a way.

And, I'll probably find you, gordon. I'm cornered, and I hope you help me.

This post has been edited by iliketoblowzombieheadsoff on December 03, 2006 03:33 am

Oh,oh!I can help,or is this a wierd time trick thing?

I expect gordon to help me.

Wait for gordon's new post, then you can go.

Damnit...

why thank you "rufus " just gimme a sec to get the story going in my head, but first i gotta edit my old since i said i was in third floor :/

Gordon Frohman

As i went after the shadowy figure i noticed several rooms filled with victims ,
severaly wounded by theyr attacker , the soldier killed some it seems as a trail of zombies with theyr heads cut off leaded me to a alternative set of stairs
" well il be , it seems that the soldier boy didnt think of taking the ammo from his friend " i said concerned as the only weapon he seemed to have was a similar knife as the soldier below,

The stairs was smeared with blood , as i hurried up them i heard footsteps below and moaning and a pleasent sound of a knife going through zombie throats ,
as i came to the third floor i raised my magmum in the right hand and the knife in the left ,
" Where are you ? " i shouted as i ran towards the reception , hoping to find the soldier,
" Im here! Hurry for fuck's sake ! " i heard the soldier shouting from a room down the hall
i hurried to the room only to see the soldier near a door fighting of what seemed 2-3 dozen zombies ,
" playtime " i mumbled while i aimed at a zombie that closed to the soldier alarmingly ,
" finaly ," the soldier said with a small moan of exchaustion as he sliced through two zombie throats,
" you could atleast take his ammunition if you were gonna leave him with mad-john " i shouted while shooting a zombie ,
" here have some " i shouted while shooting another zombie with my gun hand , the right hand as always , while the left was grabbing after some ammo and threw it to the soldier,
" cover me ! " he said as he reloaded his gun , swift as a man that has been in this kind of situation before ,

After some seconds that seemed like ages all the zombies were dead , other were so incapitated that they were no harm,
" Hi , Im Rufus Stockton. " he said holding his hand ready to shake my hand
" you got red on you " he also said , quoting a popular movie,
" Gordon Frohman, and yeah i know, " i answered " so whats the situation with the door ?" i asked him,
" the door's fucking jammed " he answered while looking at the door ,
" well that aint no problem , got used to these kind of doors in the past so " i answered while i worked at the door,
*click* the door was open ,
" by the way you got a protein bar on you ? im starved " i asked him with a smile,

Objectives
Primary : Get to the roof.
Secondary: Find a new outfite to wear.

Team:
Gordon Frohman.
Rufus Stockton.

there yee go , xemo your turn

This post has been edited by gordon_frohman on December 03, 2006 04:17 am

Yay!

Donn Baker

I blinked,looking up at the ceiling as gunshots rang out...then silence.I looked at the rest of my squad,which were spread out along the current hall."Well come back and check this later..Let's go up."We headed back towards the stairs,making our way to the third floor.

The man with the shotgun opened the door to the third floor,then went in.The rest of us followed,and looked around at all the dead bodies...and towards the 2 men standing beside the open door.


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Sigh...I hope this isnt a tricky time thingy...And,I still am not going to power-play anybodys characterr..BEcause,I'm not good at those thingsss..

This post has been edited by Xemo on December 03, 2006 05:51 am

well you could give donn a few lines i could work on btw the door was opened by us , and you forgot the blockade and shizle but hey if its progressing , now we havent heard from mike , andy and that other guy in a while tho

More then 1 stairs.

kk il continue on it later today , now some sleep

WOOT gordon's In my team.
but you know, I could have introduced rufus by myself.
I'll try not to powerplay, if you don't really just play with my character alot.
But, I'll give you this chance.

Now this time, I'll wait for equalizer to ask him about the dude on the roof.
I'll try doing my point of view when I met with gordon.
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Rufus Stockton

The door didn't give luck. I have to fight this crowd.
As I took out my shotgun, I heard a voice.

"Where are you?"

I didn't see him, since the damn zombies that are 10 feet away are blocking him.

"I'm here!! Hurry for fuck's sake!"

I was near the medicine supply, which is next to the roof door.
The man closed in.
He wore a white suit, with a rifle on his back, and his magnum and knife on his hand.
He dealt with the zombies with ease.
"Finally" I said.
We fought side by side, taking the advantage over the zombies.

"You could atleast take his ammunition if you were gonna leave him with mad-john!" he shouted while he shot a zombie.

"Mad-John? Ammunition?? This must've been before. I was so freaked out, I ran." I thought.

"Here. Have some." He gave me some ammunition while fighting.

"Cover me!" I requested. I forgot to reload when I fought with the old zombie crowd.

After a few more good seconds, the battle was over. We were victorious.

"You don't know my name yet. It's Rufus. Rufus Stockton." I said to him, with a handshake.
He's got so much blood stains, that I had to say something.
"You've got red on you."
He introduced himself when I said that to him.
"Gordon Frohman. And Yeah, I know." He said. "So what's the situation with the door?" he asked me.
"Door's jammed." I answered.

"Well ain't that no problem. I got used to these kind of doors in the past so"
he said, while he worked on the door.
After a little *click* sound, the door opened. I could have slashed it with my knife, but I guess I was so startled, I forgot to do that.
"By the way, you got a protein bar with you?" He asked.
"Why, yes." I threw him a bar, and caught it.
while we socialized, I heard a whole bunch of footsteps downstairs.
Help has arrived.

Objectives:
Primary: Escape Mecklenberg for good.
Secondary: Wait for the help.

New team members:
Gordon Frohman

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There we go!!
I changed some dialogue, if you don't mind Froh. As you can see, Rufus doesn't like to say bad words much.
I'll wait for Donn, and probably talk to him a bit.

This post has been edited by iliketoblowzombieheadsoff on December 03, 2006 06:29 am