Z-Day Stories

[Raktio]

The zombies sweeping across NS devouring anybody in their paths, tell us your story if the apocalypse.

RULES:
1 please KEEP EACH STORY IN A SINGLE POST, you can always come back and edit it to your heart's delight.
2 this is ONLY FOR STORIES, no comments that what the (yet to come) OOC is for, or you can telegram people.
3 BE CREATIVE, make your stories interesting and unique.
4 NO CYBERING, blood & gore if you want this a zombie thread, but keep the sex out of the scenes.
5 DON'T PLAGIARIZE, basically same as 3 if found doing so however than me, the creator, and others will hate you.
6 IF ME OR A MODERATOR SAYS NO/GET RID OF THAT, do it I don't want this thread locked.

Also have fun, and take your time for quality & not having a standard zombie for this is perfectly fine.

[Qoria]

It was a dark day for the Empire. The virus, unknown in its origin, spread across the stars, unseen and undetected. By the time it began to manifest itself, it had spread to almost every planet in the Empire. Suddenly the High Council was faced with the greatest threat the Qorian Empire had ever known. No strangers to combat, the Qore had faced battle many times, but considered themselves to be greater than any opposition. But now they were faced with hordes of their own soldiers, eight-feet high horned, club-tailed, sharp toothed monsters all intent on the destruction of their fellow Qore. The High Marshall issued the only possible order: Exterminate all threats.

[Confederate State of Germany]

Confederate state of Germany story:

As the apocalypse begin, our country face the most seriously problem. Zombies infect million, million of people. Zombies infect more than 12+ million people from our nation. Thousand of people flee to escape, half of our country is under infect and economy almost collapse but thank to the plan that we made before the apocalypse. Our country start to win the battle against the zombies.
The Führer, went to the front line with the generals and direct the battle. Cure research have succesfuly, zombies hunt experience start to rise in our country. The zombies hunters have order from 12 nations to form "EZK" forces, help to kill zombies in each other nations. Our region start deploying new kind of anti-bodies that help cure, kill the zombies. The cure sucess with the help from 308 scientist from 12 nations. We start to launch cure missile everywhere help bring back million, million of lives. We are now adopting survivor refugees, till now, we have adopt 124.000 million survivor refugees from other region, nations. We are looking further to adopt more.

[Azurlavai]

Ferronclad, Yanza State, Allied States of Azurlavai
15th Armored Regiment, 112th Infantry Battalion and 61st Artillery Battery

With a flat -boom-, the Cyclops artillery vehicle nearby fired again, sending a large shell flying into the air towards Ferronclad alongside six others in its battery. A young trooper nearby winced, his hands clasped over his ears, his X-9 assault rifle dangling from his chest. The Sergeant snorted, approaching the young man and smacking him over the head.

"Square up, trooper! Zed ain't gonna stop cause of loud noise!"

The young man fumbled, apologizing quietly as he raised his rifle again, peering over the Bulldog LAV next to him, staring out at the city. Ferronclad was an industrial center, like Marxburg had been, and it was literally swarming with the undead buggers. If not for the mountains of industrial waste and the deep rivers, the current encirclement of the city would be full of holes and ineffective. For now, at least, the Army was deployed on the outskirts, with reinforcements on the edges waiting for the signal to go in. Overhead, a trio of Harpy gunships swooped by, their rotors chopping at the air as rockets flew from their pods, slamming into the city. The Air Force was also here, as evidenced by a flight of B-58 Valentine bombers dropping payloads on the buildings from above, able to fly in close thanks to the lack of AA weaponry.

The trooper turned back, looking like he was going to be sick, but the sergeant pushed his shoulder.

"None of that now. Remember, they're not actually dead! They're infected, and they die just as easy as any human."

Nearby, a Mars battle tank rolled by, swivelling its twin-barreled turret towards the city, taking position before the guns fired one after the other, a double-tap if ever there was one. On the outskirts, a building collapsed on itself, and the soldiers who had been pinned down nearby were finally able to move towards their comrades at the isolated Cougar IFV, boarding and heading further into the city.

"We'll win this. Azurlavai always wins..." the sergeant muttered, as the guns fired again. Finally, however, a shrill whistle cut the air, and with that thirty-one tanks and four-hundred soldiers moved from the safety of their fortifications, as a squadron of Harpies sheared past, followed by a Ragnarok heavy gunship. Over on the flank, several Cougars were coasting down, their holds full of soldiers. Almost unnoticed, a Skyranger VTOL deployed on the roof of a nearby building, expelling several Z-COM commandos, a SHIV battle drone and a soldier in an Aesir exosuit.

Whatever happened...Azurlavai would fight until the end.

[New Pyrrhius]

"We thought it would be a turkey shoot. Gods, we were so wrong. When we pushed, we didn't know how much they would push back. Countless cities were razed, or simply left to rot. Yesterday, I had to shoot my friend and ten other soldiers because the water supply was contaminated. Now, we wait for Central to get us new soldiers. Yesterday, our CO gut a gun in his mouth. Today, we clean his brains off the wall. Yesterday, we were soldiers. Today, we are prey. Gods help us all.

"Caedite eos."
-Note found in the remains of Ex-Ops Outpost Charlie.

[Aona]

"How bad is it?"

There was no response from the King for a time, as he stared out across the countryside, the occasional tuft of smoke rising above the land.

Azhi repeated the question. This time, King Samuel Alexander IV only nodded to his protege, something Azhi knew meant a plea for silence. The King, arguably more stressed than ever before, rubbed his temples, sighing in pain.

"Bad. I've received numbers from the Alliance, along with the figures from the WA. The spread rate is worse than before."

Azhi nodded somberly. His King, his friend, his teacher needed very little, but right now, he seemed to require altogether too much.

"I lived with the Iuo-Huahl during the previous infection, so I am not sure of those figures, sir." Azhi referred to his tribal blood, something the Latin-rooted King knew about, of course.

"Yes." Was the King's response. There was another long pause. Minutes? Hours? Azhi wasn't sure.

Finally, the king stood straight, collecting himself. "Sometimes I come here, and forget about everything in Thern, everything in the world. I wish I could do that more often." Azhi nodded, and patted his friend on the back.

"Don't we all."

[Daminy]

Youthsville, 2025

The warning just went out, the plague has begun. People are sprinting to the doors to see what is happening.

"What is it?" "What's wrong?" "Zombies" "What plague?"

People talking to there neighbors, despite being told to stay inside. Suddenly, a loud WWII Air Raid siren is rung. Over a loudspeaker, Moodie Kelovik (Leader) tells people to stay inside. After around 5 seconds of the siren, the army starts to role in from the nearby army base. Loud sounds of the cars and trucks, which seem to have troops and scientists inside.

It was a cold, and stormy day like a zombie movie or a game...... it wasn't.

Troops set up bases and checkpoints around the city, and scientists set up inside these tents.
It starts to rain, with a soft pitter-patter. It slowly gains strength and starts to "bucket" down. The civilians stay inside, or pick up relatives from age homes, schools, functions or shops. People ring there friends to warn them, if the warning wasn't there yet.

"Sergent!" the general said.
"Yes sir?" he responded. The general told him a brief story of the plague, and then told him to get the scientist on-shift.
"Yes, general?" he asked.
"I need you to come with me."
They walk off, with there information classified.

Some time later, in an open field in the country, 29th Damanian Army Division

"FIRE! NOW!"
The mortars fire with a bang. The RPG-47 solider then fires a projectile at a building swarming with zombies, knocking down the supports crushing the zombies. Then it is quiet, with the sound a explosions in the distance. The voice of the lieutenant-in-command is then heard.

"Good job, but there are more to be erradicated. Over to the left, 4 clicks. Set up and fire."
They start to set up again. They then hear groans from behind them. To their fear..... zombies.
"FIRE ON THEM, MORTARS, CONTINUE TO SET UP!"
The mortars set up, while troops fire on zombies.
"CONTINUE TO FIRE!"
The gunshots attract zombie from the mortars side. They are set up and ready to fire.
"FIRE!"
They fire with another bang. They hit the ground. Once the smoke clears, no zombies remain. Now they can focus on the small amount of zombies running towards them.

"Good job men......"

This is the partial story of the Damanian Troops, and their fight against the plague.

They were one of us, but not anymore. They were family, now enemy. They are now dead men and women from our great country. It pains me...... US to do so, but we must serve our nation, and fight for the surviving. We must eradicate these...... things. Удачи нам всем....

-General Pryztorik, General of the Damanian Royal Army

[Kioshima]

(Isn't there already a thread for this? viewtopic.php?f=33&t=267528)

[Raktio]

Rovak Kio silently watched the visators as they streamed out of the airports security point, it was about mid after noon and he had been out there since early in the morning since one of his careless squad mates got infected with Jyin (Jyin is a mixture of Grurve seeds and a special acid for breaking down victoms cells usualy resulting in death, the seads use blood streams to spread out through body, where it will grow from) from a patch of Grurves (an almost vine like shrub with large roots that elevate it about half a foot to two feet above ground).

He did his usual scan of the rool just doing a visual check of what he rears and nose told him or didn't tell him. He noticed that there was a new smell, unable to classify it and having nothing to do he checked it out. He noticed one of the humans seemed almost a bit to odd, even for a human. When the human collapsed on the floor, he automatically called for medical back-up. (To be continued)