I saw people being mowed down, zombies and civvies alike. I yelled for my girlfriend Lizzy, and she walked over to me. One of the men with guns said, "Son, how would you like to help us clean up this plague?" I said, and what about my girlfriend? The man looked at me and laughed, He said, "If you Insist, but we aren't responsible for her safety." I knew something was wrong with those men, but no other options came to mind. I looked at Lizzy, the look on her face said she wanted to come. We'll need guns sir. He handed me a siper rifle and a mac 10. Lizzy was given an m16 and a desert eagle. The man turned and said, almost sinisterly "Don't become a liability, or you'll end up like those people." I was worried, and so was Lizzy, but she grabbed me and said "Let's go! Keep up or no more sex!" I ran over to join that group of men. my long black hair blowing in my eyes. Lizzy chckled, "Good Choice, Neal." whe I got there I was handed a kife, wirecutters, and some flares. The man I had been talkig to said, "don't wast them, it's all you get." they led me to an apc and we all got in. After a short way, I fell asleep. (Is it ok to write the bio's of that black ops guy and Lizzy? Because, it kind of does't work If I can't.)

This post has been edited by Neal Ovdensson on January 10, 2008 01:51 am

Not bad.

It's ok if you write for the characters you create, so yes you may.
Don't forget to post the name of your person. You know, we go by a format of first starting the name, then the date and weather and stuff.

They're the black ops alright, but just a certain group of them. They're not the all-out agency itself. I'll make some connections right now.

Bryan Furlin
Time and Date: January 6th, 2008, 12:42 PM
Weather: Sunny

Once we saw the building explode, we went to see the helicopter.
It was just sitting there, menacingly.... it was as if it wants us to be taken away from this hell-hole.

"So, does anybody know how this thing works?" Asked Migell out loud.
"I'll check it out." replied Kuzuke.

Just as Kuzuke was to step inside to see how it worked, a Dark Ops from another building top appeared and got a rocket launcher ready.

"This is for wrecking my team!!!!" he shouted.

We quickly went for cover, seeing the helicopter blown to bits...... it felt like it was the end of it all when we saw it.

"Damn....." I thought.
The clinging sound of burned metal touching the ground felt like another savior falling.... we thought this would save the people, but no. "Grr....!!!"
Migell stopped covering himself and sprayed the nearby Dark Ops with bullets.
"Die!! Die!!!!!!"
It was like a different side of Migell we didn't see before.

"So, what now?" I asked.

"Hmm... we'll look for a different source of escape." said Rufus, the old and silent man.

My intercom started to give off minimal static sounds.
"This is *static* Beta Squad. We've found two survivors. *static* We've took hold of this block I believe... we had to *static* kill every single human. How are things there?"
I felt a bit of disappointment. "Well, a helicopter just got blown up.... by those damn Dark Ops. We'll be finding a new vehicle if possible."
"Great, just great. These two look so sweet, that they need to get out of here. I overheard their names... it was Lizzy and Neal, I think. Alright, so I'm out."
"Alright, we'll keep a look out for you guys, and we'll take the survivors to somewhere safe. Furlin out."

Ah, Beta squad. Reported to be the most wreckless team known in our agency. They'd kill civillian nor zombie, I would've known.
Migell seemed to have a weird look on his face. "Uh, guys, check this out."
He was looking down the road. What lies below are... even more undead. "Not good... we should get out of this building before it's too late" I suggested.

OBJECTIVES:
Primary: Evacuate the ruined building.
Secondary: Find more survivors.

==========================

There, if you read this you'd know a bit more about the RP... just a bit more

The Dark Ops are a competing agency against the Black Ops.... they kill everybody but themselves.

This post has been edited by iliketoblowzombieheadsoff on January 10, 2008 01:46 am

(Alright, now for that black ops guy and Lizzy, if I don't write them much, it's because they are with neal)

Profile:
- Name- Dimitri Black (Seth)
- Age- 25
- Gender- male
- Occupation- Black Ops Sniper
- Nationality- American (of russian descent)
- Bio- a bit of a wise-ass, he is the funny guy of his squad, but he also takes far more pleasure in killing zombies (and people) than he should. He is also a devout follower of the norse gods.

Body:
- Facial Appearance- skull pattern painted on his face, Green Eyes (wears contacts that make them appear red and to cure his astigmatism)
- Hair- short, brown
- Skin- white, light tan
- Height- 5' 9"
- Weight- 162 lb

Weapons and Equipment:
- Primary- 50. caliber sniper rifle with scope (thermal, infared, and laser-sighted)
- Secondary- .454 Taurus revolver equipped with a scope
- Melee- recractable blades in the wrist of his uniform (think Predator)
- Explosives Grendes (8) c4 (20 lb) flashbangs (4)
- Armour- Dragonskin chestplate, arms, and legs (that new stuff that's better than kevlar, it's real, I saw it on the discovery channel)
- Clothing - black ops uniform, thor's hammer necklace
- Equipment- radio, night vision goggles, headset, thermal goggles


Profile:
- Name- Elizabeth Shearer
- Age- 20
- Gender- female
- Occupation- Student teacher, gun shop clerk's assistant
- Nationality- Irish/British, born in dublin, raised in london
- Bio- Came to america to escape her abusive stepfather, she met Neal and moved in with him. She became his girlfriend soon after.

Body:
- Facial Appearance- green eyes, piercing on her bottom lip
- Hair- redish brown
- Skin- white, very light skinned, but not quite ghost white
- Height- 5' 11"
- Weight- 124 lb

Weapons and Equipment:
- Primary- M16
- Secondary- Desert Eagle
- Melee- broadsword, a present from Neal
- Explosives- RPG rounds (4) (that is ok, right? if not, desregard) grenades (5)
- Armour - sharksuit, worn under her clothes
- Clothing- black bondage pants, punisher skull t-shirt (that she stole from neal) combat boots, fishnet arm thingies, and black sunglasses
- Equipment- duffle bag full of medical supplies (which she firces Neal to carry) field Knife, knapsack filled with ramen noodles and tuna

This post has been edited by Neal Ovdensson on January 10, 2008 03:13 am

[U]Neal Ovdensson[U]
date and time:january 6th, 1:17 PM
Weather: Pouring Rain
(I shoud've mentioned this before, Neal has a thick scandonavian accent.)
I woke up after a few minutes to the sight of Lizzy sleeping with her hed against my shoulder. I brushed the hair away from her face, I leaned in to kiss her on the forehead, but we hit a bump and her head hit my face, causing my lip to bleed. I had learned the name of the captain, but the others seemed to like their anonymity. Lizzy woke up and slapped me. "Why'd you get my hair wet, You know I hate that" I tilted my head to the side . "Well, excuse me love, I was trying to be romantic when Captain Wow over there drove over a pothole. Aie! You busted me lip open." she hugged me, "Well, just don't let it happen again" Then she nuzzled into my chest and dozed off again. After about 15 minutes, Dimitri Yelled "Lars and Nils are on their way back form scout duty." he looked at me and Lizzy "you move your girl, kapish? We need to make room, We're picking up Nils and Lars." The APC stopped, two tall men, one with golden blonde hair and another with dark brown hair and a beard stepped in, both speaking Norwegian. I seemed to be the only one who understood them when they greeted us in their native tongue, so they sat by Lizzy and Myself. The blonde one, Nils said in Norwegian "She's cute, what's her name." I replied, in the same language "Lizzy, but she's with me." Lars started laughing, and said, in english "well isn't that precious?" Lizzy stood up and grabbed lars by the balls and twisted until Lars screamed. She said, in a voice that made even Neal cringe "When I don't get my nap, I have to hurt people." Dimitri was laughing hysterically, until the driver shouted, "oh hell, It's a Hulk!" Dimitri pulled his head out of the roof of the APC and aimed his rifle, I was amazed at the ease with which he placed a shot between the beast's eyes. ( a hulk is short for Hulking Corpse, they are basically what fred is, a giant zombie) I shuddered at the sight of it as we rolled past. Then I felt sad when we got out to look at it. it was my cousin, Gunnar. I explained it to the others and they all seemed sorry. Lizzy just looked at the body. I could tell she was upset as well. We all got back in the APC and it trundled along. Dimitri said into his radio "Hey Furlin, still need a ride? We have 4 seats left."

primary objective: stay with lizzy
secondary objective: keep up with the black ops guys

This post has been edited by Neal Ovdensson on May 21, 2008 01:15 pm

Awesome-zor, mate.

Now, I'm gonna use my main character, Rufus Stockton.

Rufus Stockton
Time and Date: January 6th, 2008, 1:02 PM
Weather: Drizzle

"Uh guys, check this out."

I came to look at what Migell was applying to.... a horde of zombies heading straight for the building we're in.
"Not good.... we should get out of this building before it's too late," suggested Bryan.

We did as expected, but it was almost too late. The path was covered by plenty of zombies.

"Ugh.... " gestured Kuzuke. "Let's split up." I ordered.

"Kuzuke and Migell, take right. Me and Bryan will lure them to the left."

They did as followed, having an easier time with luring the zombies. There were only a few blocking the path, and we had almost 30. We just shot our way through. Twas a bloody rampage.

We made it out of there, Bryan falling back a bit, since he fended off a zombie who looked like it did not win a bite.
"Cmon, fatasses!! Can't you follow us?!" taunted Bryan.

The zombies, stupid and slow, did nothing but kept their eyes to Bryan and followed. We eventually lost them, since they're so slow..

"So, where to?" asked Bryan.
"No idea... we should try to make a round trip to meet up with Kuzuke. Could you radio them?"
"Sure thing." Bryan did some putton-pushing, and started talking.
"Kuzuke, Migell, you guys there? Hello?"
No response.
"Agh... we've lost connection."

We continued our march, hoping to meet up with him when we go around this part.

Just as we were wandering, we once again encounter the Cult. They were mumbling some words as they gathered 'round a circle.
"Hide...." I told Bryan. We were very close to being spotted.

After a few moments, their tone started rising.
"LET US BECOME THE UNDEAD! LET US BE IMMORTAL!!!"
A few gunshot rounds, then it was quiet.

We came to check it out. Those who were standing there in a circle had died.... they seemed to excited to be zombies. There were exposed bites on there bodies. Well, what a lucky day for these bastards.
"Bryan, set a grenade on this ground."
Bryan turned around to me when he was looking at something.
"Huh? Sure."

He pulls his grenade pin and places it onto the ground. We ran for cover.... then boom. Those to-be zombies are now bits. "Hah, poor bastards." remarked Bryan.

Just as we were moving on, I felt a cold metal feeling on the back of my head.

"Not so fast.... n-not so fa-fast!!!!!"

Man... that cold metal in my head is truly a sign of trouble...

OBJECTIVES:
Primary: Survive.
Secondary: Meet up with Kuzuke and Migell.

Neal Ovdensson
Date and Time: january 6th, 2008, 1:20 pm
weather: partly cloudy

We kept on rolling down the road. Every now and then Dimitri would fire at some zombie (and 2 times, much to my shagrin, people), or cat. Lars was firing a machine gun almost the whole time, he paused about three times to reload. Each shot seemed to fell one of those retches. I was feeling bold, so I poked out my head and fired my mac-10 into another hulk that had walked in front of us, when the bullet exploded on the side of his head, I felt a bit ill, so I sat back down. Lars whispered to Nils, in norwegian " I was at the mall a bit ago, and I think I may have killed this kung fu guy. He was trying to take on a shitload of these abominations, so I conked him on the head and dragged him away. I didn't wait around after that, I just ran to meet you" I looked at him and said, "was it really necessary for ya to knock 'im out?" Lars shot me a hard look. "You'd do well to mind your own business, especially with black ops is involved." Nils looked at Lizzy and pulled out a knife, he moved towards her and said, "perhaps this'll..." He was cut off by me hitting him in the head with my sledgehammer. He covered his temples, not wanting to be hit again. I raised my hammer to finish the job when Dimitri grabbed the hammer's head and shouted "Enough of this jackassery!" I lowered the hammer, and he looked at nils "If I have to warn you to behave again, it's back out there with the zombies." Nils scurried over to the medic, who was still snickering at his seat, and got the medic to patch up his head. Lizzy, who had heard the exchange pulled me back over to her and whispered, "you just wait 'till me get out of this horrible place. I'm gonna shag your brains out" I sat down, and the APC stopped. Dimitri stood up and said "Well, men, it's time to rescue some folks from that building." He pointed to a large building with a helipad on the roof. We all got up, svae the driver, Nils, and a skinny man whose name I didn't know, nor did I care to. Lizzy loaded her M16 and switched off the safety. I slung my rifle and fished my mac10 out of my coat pocket. Lars dismonted from the APC's machine gun and grabbed a spas12, the ramp went down and we all stepped off, not knowing what we'd face.

Noice.


Rufus Stockton
Time and Date: January 6th, 2008, 1:45 PM
Weather: Cloudy


I woke up, not knowing how much time had passed... I found myself in a van with Bryan.
"What the hell... just happened?" I asked.
"They knocked you out, and I think they knocked me out too. We've been sleeping here for a while, I've found out. It's been half an hour until you woke up."
"Why didn't they do anything that long?"
"Kind of weird.... I heard some moans and a few gunshots outside. Nobody touched the van. I was just there, sitting and hiding while at it... I had to be in complete silence, so I turned off my intercom."
"Well, alright. Let's go check what's outside."
I was surprised I wasn't even tied up or anything... they carelessly just hid us for no apparent reason.

We opened the backdoor of the van. Damn, what a sight.

It appears that we were captured by the cult, but only for 20 minutes. They were quickly wiped out by these... zombies. They're still there, busy at gnawing on their flesh. One grabbed my leg.

"G-ggh...... yo-you're lucky !!!! If the-these zombies hadn't been here, we wo-would've drove away and w-we would've killed you!!! T-this is part of our ri-ritual..."
The man who had grabbed my leg died. His other arm was torn off, and so was his other leg.
We left these murderous scene, not bothering the zombies who indulged in their fresh food.

We continued our search for Kuzuke and Migell. We killed a few zombies while we trekked this To-Be wasteland.

"Well.... no sign of them at all." said Bryan.
"My Intercom's connection is down, I can't make any contacts with any other team."
"Great, just great." I replied.

OBJECTIVES:
Primary: Find Kuzuke and Migell.
Secondary: Save any survivors.

neal, can you use some paragraphs ? ^^
when its all jambled up it becomes hard to read

sorry, I have trouble with paragraphs. I suppose that's my writing style. I will try to be better about that in the future.

Neal Ovdensson
date and time: january 6th, 2008 1:38 pm
weather: cloudy

As we all stepped off the ramp, Nils started to go into convulsions. The medic ran back into the APC. Dimitri shook his head, "Just stay there, keep on the machine gun. I don't need these fuckers getting too close." the medic nodded and the ramp went back up. We hadn't been standing there for more than 45 seconds when Lizzy began firing at the zombies. Dimitri looked at us and said, "We need to scan these surrounding buildings for survivors."
Lars and 2 other guys nodded. Lizzy was shaking with anticipation, or maybe she was just scared (*sigh* you never can tells with women). We all walked into the front door of a building. The security guy had barricaded himself behind a desk. He stuck his head up and shot one of the nameless guys in the shoulder. Lars sprinted at the man, howling in excitement and rage, and ducked under the barricade. The security guard said, "Wait I was just... *boom*" Lars splattered the man's head all over the wall behind the barricade. Dimitri shouted, "Damn it Lars, he could've helped us." Lars replied "Aye, but he shot McKenley and I didn't want him killing one of us." I walked over to the man's corpse and took his revolver out of his hand. The other nameless guy was dragging the other man out.
We were lucky so far, The number of zombies was sporadic and low. Lars took the man's security card and chuckled, "we may need this." Dimitri nodded. Lizzy opened the elevator door and a man inside looked at her. He reached for her and I dove into his ribs. The man said "Wait, I'm not infected... Name's Shepard. Micheal Shepard." Dimitri helped Micheal up, and I handed micheal the revolver. Not one second after He got i did he yell, " My wife and kids got infected, so I had to kill them before they could turn. Oh god, the kids cried when I crushed their mother's head with a crowbar. Then I turned it on them, and I killed all three of them, even accidentally killing my uninfected daughter. I just... I jus..." *boom* He blew his brains out all over the elevator. Lizzy took the revolver from him. She looked at me, seeing I was visibly shaken up by this.
She smiled and said "don't worry love, next time we see a survivor, I'll see if their sane enough for this." She hugged me after she finished. Just then, A man in a dark ops uniform ran in flailing his arms shouting "please! I need help! My brother is trapped in the basement!" Lars raised his shotgun, but lizzy stood in front of the barrel. I held my mac 10 to his head. "Shoot him, you shoot me." Lizzy threatened. "shoot her, and I rip out your insides and eat them." I growled. I said that then realised how bizarre that sounded. Everyone looked at me, and Dimitri said "The fuck?" Lars lowered his gun and I did so with mine. Lizzy moved out of the way and said. "good then we're all in agreement. Neal" she began to say then punched me in the stomach "don't say crap like that, people will think you're insane.
Lizzy handed the dark ops man the revolver and he mocked " GOT YA!" he shot Lars in the chest and dropped him like a stone. Then Lars rose and began crushing the man's head against the elevator wall. He kept going until the man was near death, but before he could finish the job, Dimitri slashed the man's throat with one of his wristblades. Arteral spurt painted us all crimson. ... around 3 hours pass and all rooms of all floors are covered. Deaths, Human: 3 , living infected: 15, Zombies: 2. We moved on to the next office building, stoppong at the APC to resupply and check on Nils and McKenley. (lars had been wearing Dragonskin, so he was fine, just bruised.) We peppered some of the advancing zombies with bullets from the machine gun. Lizzy began throwing up, there was a lot of blood in it, so we left her in the APC. The thing was all but impenetrable, so I wasn't too worried about the zombies. I was more worried about Nils, ( I thought to myself, If he touches her, I'll kill him in a way that he'll wish the zombies had gotten him.)
We entered the building only to be greeted by dark ops. they opened fire on us and hit Lars several times. He charged at them, Howling in rage and firing his spas12. Dimitri fired at them also, every shot scoring a hit to the head. Lars hopped the barricade and drew the blades he had in his wriststs. There were 2 of the dark ops guys left. Lars sliced the first one open, and, having unslung and aimed my M195, I blew the other one away. His head basically turned into paint. We ran to the corpses, comandeering their mp5's and grenades. I set a claymore at the door of sll 5 elevators. all of them were lowering at the same time. the first door opened, we ducked and I detonated that charge. All of the men in the elevator were killed.
the second one came, more of the same happened. They finally got smart after the third one, and skipped this floor. they came from the stairs above us, and below us. I found myself to be better with the mp5, because I was able to score far more hits with it than my mac10. The more we killed, the more they seemed to send. I had time to disarm and rearm a claymore. I set it at a staircase, and as more men came down, they met their deaths. Those stairs had been destroyed.
They got back into the elevators and began pouring down the other staircases; our rescue plan had turned into a seige, that seige, into a death trap. just as everything seemed hopeless, a rocket entered the building through a window. I noticed Lizzy With her top half poking out of the APC. more zombies surrounded it, so she had to close that hatch. the zombies began pouring into the building, black ops, darks ops, and myself all had a common enemy, so we had forgotten all about our petty squabble. We quickly began sweeping back the tide of zombies. but, they reached an elevator and the trapped dark ops operatives, low on ammo were almost instantly killed. Only one man, who had been bitten in numerous places, made it away. He was instantly shot in the head once he reached his floor. more operatives came down, now with flamethrowers and ak47's. The horde began to thin out when we heard the sound of machine gun fire, like the hooves of Sliepnir, ringing in the air. A black ops Apache had come to our aid after noticing all of the dead zombies in the area. We, along with our new ally, finished off all of the zombies. The number of which had to be in the tens of thousands. The dark ops men threw down their arms and started singing the America the beautifu, first ti was only one man, then 10, then all of them. We all joined in as well, Dimitri's eyes started tp water at the sight. I joined in last. When we finished the song one of the Dark ops men cameover and shook Dimitri's hand. He said, "I realise now the futility of our fighting." My men are scattered all over this part of town, and I will get them to assist you. Although, I promise nothing of the other leaders." (Oh MY GOD, I'm sorry this was so long, but I got so caught up in it I couldn't stop.

I am sooooooo sorry about that, I was just having a creative overflow there. Please don't be mad guys.

I am sooooooo sorry about that, I was just having a creative overflow there. Please don't be mad guys.

and for that, my computer was being wierd and I ened up double posting.

Wow, dude.

You know there's an edit button there for a purpose.

You'd have as few as 3 posts if you edited.

This post has been edited by iliketoblowzombieheadsoff on January 13, 2008 01:17 am

holy spamage of spamalot !