Zombie Outbreak Survival
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Zombie Outbreak Survival
Zombie Outbreak Survival RP
That was probably a longer title than it should've been XD Okay! It's been awhile since ive done one of these, so bear with me. Bascally, the story is about a muysterious 'zombie virus' that is spreading in certain parts of the world. Miloteries from multiple countries have issued 'no man zones' for large areas that have been overrun. The US and Canadian militaries went as far as to open new branches specifically for iraticatign the virus. People are begining to be drafted. This RP is about surviving and fighting the virus and trying ot sove the mystery of how it started. The 'limit' is seven people. If you're really wanting to join here though and the limit ahs been met, you can join anyways. here's my charie and sheet:
Name: Henry "Huck" Blueburn
Age: 15
Active role: (Survivor, Soldier, scietnist, etc.) Soldier
Personality: Henry is quote 'quite a strange boy.' He is alwatys joking and laughing even if he's in danger, and loves to see things explode. He is sacred of very little and will go to great lenghts to help people in danger, though, he can be qutie cocky and very reckless.
Background: Henry lived a pretty normal life with his parents and oyugner sister until the virius outbreak happened. Him and his family ended up having to evacuate. He was then drafted even at his young age into OMS. The Oubreak management squad. This military branch has and air, land, and water based force dedicate to eraticating the zombies. He is a part of the Combat Search and Rescue for the land forces of OMS. His job is to rescue people infected zones and lead tehm to safety.
Weapons: A semi automatic, long range shotgun and a crossbow. Standards for OMS.
(January 1, 2017 - 9:00 pm)
I walked through a street, hearing some soldiers fighting, but who needs them? I fire my weapon at a swarm of about 15 troopers, easily tearing them apart. I kept walking until I suddenly got picked up off the ground. I looked behind me, seeing an Igniter. "Hah! You think fire will destroy me? Fool! I have lived through much worse! Like Thanksgiving with the in-laws!" I yelled at him as I kicked my legs around. I reached for my tankgewehr and grabbed it. Aiming at the Igniter's face, I fired, shooting a hole in its face. It dropped me and I hit the ground. "Mankind triumphs once again!"
(January 13, 2017 - 12:33 am)
I'd post for Lilly, but I don't know what she should be doing. Can she meet with someone so she can have human interaction that's not with a 10 month old? Danie, if we're shipping Luke and Lilly, should he be the one she meets?
(January 13, 2017 - 11:56 am)
Felicia~
"Search and Rescue?"
Felicia stared through her binoculars at the group nearby. "But we were sent here. What're they doing?"
"Might as well find out," her second-in-command, Frank, replied. But, as they got up--
"Troopers," Felicia sighed, "and a lot of them." It was dangerous, but protocol and moral duty pushed her, and she led her team to back up Search And Rescue. Most got away, or were retrieved, but one--
"Felicia!" Frank called.
"I see him!"
She slung a battle rifle in front of her and started shooting rapidly at the zombies surrounding the soldier and dragged him out by the back of his shirt with one free hand. Then the Combat Eradication evacuated the area-- they killed off zombies, but they weren't suicidal. The huge pack was no match for only one squad.
The boy was unconscious; he was obviously no more than sixteen, Felicia noticed. Probably missed the helocopter she had noticed was hanging around. Perhaps they could hitch a ride.
He began to stir, and she watched him wake up, slowly, and look around, bleary-eyed.
"Hey, kid," said Felicia. "What're you doing alone in a war zone?"
(January 13, 2017 - 7:43 pm)
-Fletcher
I see the Nomad... No. The monster. It lunges forward, meaning to attack. "You know, for a second, I thought you were human. But you're just a freak." I lash out with my rake, and it narrowly dodges. "No one should get a second chance. My parents sure didn't. And I'm here to make sure that you don't either!" And with a defiant yell, I dash forwards, ready to strike.
(January 14, 2017 - 12:56 am)
"If you stop, I won't call my men to kill you." I say.
(January 14, 2017 - 8:39 pm)
(January 14, 2017 - 5:52 pm)
Stay up!
(January 15, 2017 - 5:35 pm)
Riley~
I step quietly onto the battlefield. Dead zombie carcasses litter the city. Two small armies are clustered around two men. One seemed fine and healthy but the other had grey skin, a bit like the zombies themselves. They glared at eachother menacingly.
stepping forward, I yell loudly, "excuse me, but you fine men just blew up my bunker with your stupid bombs. Mind explaining what happened?"
the heathier man stared at me, "we just rid your city of zombies... and now your yelling at us for it?!?!"
i glared at him. "Why yes I am."
the man with grey skin stepped forward. "Our apologies for the explosion. We didn't realize anyone was still alive here. I am the Nomad, and you are?"
"Riley" I reply. "Now, what are you doing here ?"
(January 16, 2017 - 12:19 am)
(January 17, 2017 - 12:17 am)
(January 17, 2017 - 6:06 pm)
Penelope has a polite personality, and she is quick to learn. However she still has childish innocence and idealism. Resourceful at times, and can be rather empathetic and understanding of the situation despite being naive.
She has dark brown ruffled curls, and dark brown eyes. She wears a baseball cap and a purple t-shirt over a striped long-sleeved shirt. Ripped Jeans.
Luke has a Chambray shirt with the sleeves pulled up over a long white t-shirt and some ripped jeans.
I'll write soon!
(January 18, 2017 - 12:26 am)
Don't die on us!
(January 20, 2017 - 10:47 pm)
Toptoptop tippity, top top topper.
(January 21, 2017 - 6:51 pm)
Admins could you throw this to the top?
(January 22, 2017 - 4:35 pm)