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Okay guys! I'm sorry, I was out of town. It's been a long week, so I'll post the first RP thingy tomorrow. 

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Will T. can you give a brief discription of the type of zombies in this RP? Every story has slightly different zombies. I think I might make Lilly living in one of the no man zone? Because she was home when a huge swarm of zombie stopped her from evacuating and now it's to dangerous to leave or whatever. She still researches and sends info when she can. She's also taking care of her baby niece.

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Yeah, can Will start the RP?

Of course! I'm sorry! Sorry this took so long, life has been hectic. The scientific name is Ambulates
Mortem. That's Latin for 'death walkers.' There are really three types
of zombies (That we know of) in the story. First are the
'trooper' zombies. These are not fast moving they have been
mutated in a way that their right arms are very stretched and long,
and they have a stinger looking spike protruding from it. That’s what they
infect with. There other arm is shorter, but mutated into a bony club. They are
not as hard to fight however, since they tend to lock onto a single opponent. so,
if you have backup, you shouldn’t have a problem. The next are the Latorum Ignis.
Fire Throwers. (called ignitors by everyone in OMS) These zombies are almost
eight feet in Hight. They’ve developed glands behind their shoulders that when
ignited (through an unknown scientific process) the zombie incinerates
everything in twenty-foot perimeter. The last kind are the most elusive. The
last are Venator Umbra. Shadow hunters. These zombies are very illusive and
fast moving. They move on all fours, their limbs having been elongated, they
can also climb walls, as well as swim. They can only infect with their
mandible. like mouthparts though. They can be very clumsy at times also.

 Okay, here's round one!

Henry~

 Huck looked through his binoculars at the ruined city
beneath him. The city lookedlike it had been destroyed long ago, the buildings loked old and burnt out, and the  forest had strated reclaiming what had been her own long ago. Huck was with five other Combat Search and rescuers, along with the
pilot of the OMS Combat Helicopter the team was in. The right side of the helo
which Huck was placed had the bay door wide open. Him and his comrades wore rappelling
lines that were attached to an on-board pulley that could lower them down to
the ground to collect anyone in danger and then hoist the back up. The team had
spotted a small smoke line on the horizon about ten minutes rigor, and they
were now circling around the area to find out what had gone wrong.

"IT looks like a couple of Ignitors blew up here.
Must've been a skirmish with some survivors. It looks recent, probably in the past
twenty four hours."

"Think we should go in?" Asked the soldier next to
him. One of his brothers in arms, a shorter built brown, haired teen named Jack.

"Yeah, if we could track the survivors, maybe
we can get them out of here."  Jack shouted at hte pilot, "Oi! Max! Take us over that burning area over there!" He immediately placed them directly over the area of choice. The grouf ahad been scorched in a thirty fot peremeter around a destroyed building. They then hopped out of the open door of the helicopter and quickly rapelled to the ground. Huck pulled his gun around with the strap still over his shoulder and walked around the wreckage, he was half expecting a zombie to come running out at him. When nothing did, he knelt down onto the ground and studied it.

"Yep, deffinately ignitors. Probably two of them." THe others walked around the site. Two of the soldiers went over to the edge of the buildings and stood watch while the others searched. The explosion marks were placed between two demolished buildings, and as Huck searched, he found a couple of empty rifle rounds. Huck gestured for the others to come and see. 

"There are soem footprints here too." Said Huck to the others. "Probaly got into a gunfight with some Troopers, then those ignitors showed up and crashed the party." He looked aroud at the small crater they were stadning in. "Literaly. " They were getting ready to track the prints, but in that instant, everything went downhill.

One of the soldiers that had been stadning watch suddenly shouted. Everyone turned around just in time to see him and his partner rapidly pull the triggers on there shotguns. There were a few loud pops, then the soldiers turned and started runnning bakc towards their comrads.. "We've got company!" One of them shouted. Huck ran over, gun ready to see what had happened. He went over by a small, smashed out window. Outside, huck could see a whole pack of undead troopers coming towards them, already only a hundred yards away. There were at lwast thirty of them. They had obviously been found.

"Quick!" One of the other men on the group yelled. "Call for pickup, we've got more coming from teh other side!" Jack quickly grabbed the walkoe talky from his belt and called for their piot to return. Huck knelt down on one knee and aimed down the barrel of hi weapon at the oncoming troopers. Two others came over next to him.

"I love my job!" Yelled Huck joyously. He rapidly pulled the trigger. Seven zombies were hit. The three of them continured to fight back the onslought until they heard the sound of rotor balades.

"All right! Let's scram!" Yelled one of the soldiers. They all jumoed up from there positions and ran towards the helo. There rapelling ropes were dropped down out of the baydoors for them.

Everything was a blur for Huck at that moment.  All of a sudden a few troopers came loping aournd the side of the building. Huck shot hte first one, sending it flipping back wards through the air and onto the ground. With several more rounds he dispatched the others as well. When he turned around to run though, two large hands came out of nowhere and grabbed him up off teh ground. When his eyes focused he found himself loked into the cold, dark eyes of an ignitor.

"This ain't gonna leave a mark!" He yelped to himself. He kicked out at the zombie, making it drop him back onto the ground, then he got bcak to his feet and started ot run, but it was too late. The next thing that happened is he felt a huge force against his back,  then he was flying through the air, then he felt another huge force. Then everything went black.

Name: Cisira (Si-seer-uh) Welman

Age: 22

Active Role: Scientist

Personality: cold, sarcastic, never reaches out, more focused on her work than on socializing. She's brilliant but self-centered. 

Background: single child, parents divorced when she was 5 and she was left in an orphanage. When the apocalypse happened, her orphanage was run over by the zombies. She somehow survived by hiding in the closet. A rescue team found her the next day and took her to their base. That's where she met Professor Terlin, the head scientist of the base. She became the assistant scientist under the Professor until she turned 18, when she started her own lab.

Weapons: always has a pistol 

Sorry for doing this so late!! 

Snow blows down as my squadron battles through a mass of recently infected. And then the part which always comes: everyone runs out of ammo. I am fine. I can fight untill my weapons break. But after you run out of your normal clips of ammo, you are useless. I slice of a zombies right arm stinger, and use it to stab another zombie. Then, I flip my hatchet to the flat side, and bash a zombie who was about to attack a soldier.

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After the battle, we make our way back to the jeeps. 

-Fletcher

The snow blows down, and I chuckle. It's hell over there, where the OMS fights. But then something I see makes me spit my coffee out, and peer over the dashboard of my van with binoculars. It's the FREAK. That one that shouldn't have lived. He hacks through the swarm. Maybe some other day, some other time, I would have considered him a hero. But that grey-skinned monster CHEATED. He cheated death, and no one has that right. The squad is about to head back to their vehicles when I floor it towards them. Tying my bandana and readying my weapons, I prepare to see how invincible he really is.