Zombieland (OPEN, MT, IC)

[Ceannairceach]

(OOC) Sorry for the delay
Officer Burrell was taken off guard by the collection of people as he rode in the Mustang still in his S.W.A.T. gear and now slings his Remington Model 700 for his AR-15 he had for the Raid. “I know you your part of the organized crime in the city they have your name in the police Station.” “I am honored that you would actually have my face on the wall in the police station.” “What in the world is going on here I was clearing a room when one of these things entered the building and attacked the point guard from the rear. I pored bullets into him he just kept coming tell I went for the head shot. Was this a government experiment gone wrong I look at the illegal weaponry she had on a she knows something. Also Nerv Corp messed something up didn’t they.” “****___—this is HQ come in what is your L---tion over.” “This is officer Burrell what is going on you have got to call the military in on this they have over run the center section of the city. DAM the Radio has to much static.” “mi—ty in boun- they a—p—the p-lice un--- command –f military a—ty c---- is under marshal Law----“ “Come in over well that’s all its dead now. I intend to get to the bottom of this.”

"Well, I suggest we go. My boys at the parlor have enough ammo to suppy the entire military, and I plan on using it. Oh, and Matt, after this, if you ever want a job, Pizza Parlor or otherwise, you got it. OK, Officer, Lets just get this clear. You and your officers hate me. I hate you and those Dealers. You probably like the dealers better than me, but you still don't like them. Lets just get out of the city then we can all go our separate ways." Jason walked over to the baracade and saw that there was steel plating. He tore some of it off and took a nail gun from the ground and walked over to the car. He put the sheet up the the back side window on the left and nailed it to it. He did the same to the right side and the front right. He then took off the barbed wire and put it on the back. he used some old iron fence spikes to make a frontal defense. "OK. Now thats a ride. OK, you boys get in. Lets go find Jericho." Jason pulled out is radio-phone and turned to the emergency frequency: "Everyone listen! I know you've been hearing things about the cops and Cartels making an alliance and staying at the rug bust in the Hot Zone. Its true, but their packing up and joining us. We're going to save Jericho, so if he's listening, get ready to leave ASAP. Then we're heading to the Pizzeria. So if you were heading to the bust, go to Parlor instead. This is Joshua, the living voice for all you humans out their. Remember, Stay ready, stay vigilant, stay alive." He turned off the radio and entered the car. "Lets go."

[Albaron]

As Joshua turned off the radio, a man in a suit, carrying a briefcase, stumbled out of a nearby building. He was panicky. He pulled a revolver out of his jacket, and approached Joshua. Realizing that he wasn't undead, the man put his gun back in his jacket.
"Thank God! I thought you were a zombie! My name's Ian. Ian Hawk. I was just hiding in that building, when i heard your radio broadcast. I didn't realize you were right here, but i think I'd like to help. The undead took my family, and I have no way of contacting my government. I've got nothing to lose."

[TerraPublica]

Name: Carl Andrews

Job: Professor of History at Dearme University

Body type: Mostly Fit

Age:56

Weapons: 9mm Beretta

Brief description: Carl is on vacation in Curtonia when the outbreak emerges. Discharged from the Hiajistani Army after a knee injury, Carl fought later in the Liberation War against the very army he was discharged from. He has extensive firearm training and if anyone's going to survive, it's him.

[Ceannairceach]

As Joshua turned off the radio, a man in a suit, carrying a briefcase, stumbled out of a nearby building. He was panicky. He pulled a revolver out of his jacket, and approached Joshua. Realizing that he wasn't undead, the man put his gun back in his jacket.
"Thank God! I thought you were a zombie! My name's Ian. Ian Hawk. I was just hiding in that building, when i heard your radio broadcast. I didn't realize you were right here, but i think I'd like to help. The undead took my family, and I have no way of contacting my government. I've got nothing to lose."

Joshua looks the man up and down. "What are you, a diplomat? Do you even know how to use that gun your using? Well, I guess if your alive, then your useful. Go with Lydia, unless she can't use you. Then you can come with me. My group is heading to a Pizzeria, and Lydia's going to NERV corp Tower."

[Albaron]

As Joshua turned off the radio, a man in a suit, carrying a briefcase, stumbled out of a nearby building. He was panicky. He pulled a revolver out of his jacket, and approached Joshua. Realizing that he wasn't undead, the man put his gun back in his jacket.
"Thank God! I thought you were a zombie! My name's Ian. Ian Hawk. I was just hiding in that building, when i heard your radio broadcast. I didn't realize you were right here, but i think I'd like to help. The undead took my family, and I have no way of contacting my government. I've got nothing to lose."

Joshua looks the man up and down. "What are you, a diplomat? Do you even know how to use that gun your using? Well, I guess if your alive, then your useful. Go with Lydia, unless she can't use you. Then you can come with me. My group is heading to a Pizzeria, and Lydia's going to NERV corp Tower."

Ian Hawk answered yes, that he as attached to the Albaronian Consulate. Yes, he could use the gun, and he would rather go to the pizzeria, there was a better chance of getting food.
"I haven't eaten in three days. I've only been able to drink from the toilets in this building."
Ian also mentioned that they could try heading towards the Albaronian Consulate, it was sure to be safe, as they had quite a large security attachment.

[Scott Tree]

“This City has gone to S#@! let’s just face facts you are all now deputies and organized militia congratulations. Let’s just say I will take responsibility and look the other way if we all get out of here alive. The only things I want to kill is zombies and the people that f@!#* up my city. Once we get to the Radio Station and the Pizza pallor I want you guys (pointing at a group of police officer) to go with me to Nerv Corp.”

[Curstonia]

OOC: I'm sorry TerraPublica and Albaron, but I closed this thread during my last post.

One thing that I should mention about Curstonia's capitol (the city we are all in). By now Curstonia's military would be manning the walls, so don't head to the city's regular exits (you will get raped).

IC:"you seriously wont to rob a bank when all hell has broken loose outside!!! WHAT GOOD IS MONEY IF WE ARE GETTING CHEWED ON BY SOMEBODY! Think with your head not your wallet for once."

[Ceannairceach]

“This City has gone to S#@! let’s just face facts you are all now deputies and organized militia congratulations. Let’s just say I will take responsibility and look the other way if we all get out of here alive. The only things I want to kill is zombies and the people that f@!#* up my city. Once we get to the Radio Station and the Pizza pallor I want you guys (pointing at a group of police officer) to go with me to Nerv Corp.”

"Hmm, the military does have nice clothes. OK, lets hit the..." Jason's pocket was vibrating. He pulled his phone out and answered. "Hey Joe, whats up?" Joe was a little tired, and was sweating bullets, and shooting them. "Hey Joshy, we have a small problem. Theres a mad house out there." Joshua tried to calm him down. "Don't worry, those things can't get in if you did the right things. You boarded the windows and built a wall right?" Joe said a little calmly, "Its not zombs! theirs about fifteen people here saying they know you! they say you contacted them and told them to come her! the police are even ASKING to come in!" Joshua said with a little chuckle "Didn't you turn on the Emergency Radio Frequency? I told them that if they said they knew me, then you'd let them into the complex. Just bring them to the hideout inder the building. Arm the ones that know and will fight." Joe said with a sigh "OK boss, whatever you say. Are you gonna stop by anytime?" Joshua said "Yea, me, some police friends of mine and a couple drug dealers. Their gonna hook up with us, then we're gonna hold out until Lydia and her group meet up with us their. Oh, and this guy named Jericho will be coming." Joe had a puzzled tone. "Lydia? She's in town? Since when?" Joshua said smugly "Yea, thats what I said. OK, so let them in. I gotta go. Bye." Joshua hung up and said to the cop "OK, lets hit the road!"

[GAT POPPERS]

" all im saying is imagin getting out of here then living on a private island with everything you wanted...... but its up to you guys" said sean

[Scott Tree]

(OOC) Come on I like the Diplomat he could be useful to getting out of here. Also if I am getting to far ahead and god mouthing just tell me to change it or get rid of it.

The Convoy led by Officer Burrell and Joshua rolled out for the Radio Station. Steven was impressed by Joshua’s driving taking tight turns at break neck speeds his officer behind him had trouble keeping up. “Your good drive I am happy I decided to ride with you." Steven looked up to see what was around the next turn. “Stop!!!.” Said Steven Loudly Joshua looked over at him angrily. “What!” Steven pointed at the street ahead of them as the Patrol car behind him rolled up behind them. “That street is filled with zombies.” “YA and your point is?” Steven pulled a map of the city out of his pocket and showed Joshua. “I grew up here that building has a side street tell him on the radio to meet at the side door exit right here.” They turned down a side street bypassing the front entrance.

[Trivval]

The car humms along the road. It was a lucky escape, and no one wants to think about it. Thump We hit another one. The car swiftly turns the corner into 12th St. The st were the radio station is. "Holy Crap!" I yell as our eyes roll over the horde infront of us. "Hit it Sesi!" I yell as I start shooting from the window. "MOTHER FUCKERS! Want to FUCK with 3 Plt EH?!" Sam Laughs maniacly as his gun breaks a hole into the the horde.

[Slaytesics]

Name: Jamal Clark

Job: Video Game Reporter

Body type: Fit, but weak

Age:25

Weapons: Sig Suaer P226

Brief description: Jamal was in Curtonia to check on same new game technology, he slept for a few hours, only to find the city zombified, he is right now in a Little 10 Sporting Goods Store

[Slaytesics]

Jamal was nervous, he had never fired a gun before, he didn't know where any friendly people were, he was utterly hopeless. Suddenly a zombie walked through the door, Jamal shot at it a few times before hitting it straight through the head.He needed to find more people fast. He walked outside the store to find a 1981 Buick Sentry.
"just like my first car, without the blood," Jamal said to himself.
After shoving a paper clip he found in the car into the key slot it finally started up
" I wonder if anyone is at that school i drove by earlier?"


Jamal drove off in the borrowed car

[Ceannairceach]

(OOC) Come on I like the Diplomat he could be useful to getting out of here. Also if I am getting to far ahead and god mouthing just tell me to change it or get rid of it.

The Convoy led by Officer Burrell and Joshua rolled out for the Radio Station. Steven was impressed by Joshua’s driving taking tight turns at break neck speeds his officer behind him had trouble keeping up. “Your good drive I am happy I decided to ride with you." Steven looked up to see what was around the next turn. “Stop!!!.” Said Steven Loudly Joshua looked over at him angrily. “What!” Steven pointed at the street ahead of them as the Patrol car behind him rolled up behind them. “That street is filled with zombies.” “YA and your point is?” Steven pulled a map of the city out of his pocket and showed Joshua. “I grew up here that building has a side street tell him on the radio to meet at the side door exit right here.” They turned down a side street bypassing the front entrance.

Jason pulled out the phone and said over the emergency channel. "Hello everyone, this is Joshua Terten again. Sorry we aren't playing any of your favorite Oldies, but I do have a shout out to Jericho. Please come to the back door of the Radio building, we are here to take youi to your B-Day at the Pizzeria." He turned it off, and saw a strange look on Burrell. "What? can't a guy have a little fun during the Zombie Apocalypse?"

[Slaytesics]

After going about 2.5 miles, Jamal's car had, of course Zombie Movie and Video Game cliche number 17, broken down. He got out of the car, he only had two clips left for his gun. He didn't want to risk being alone so he shouted.

"hello!? Is anyone out there, i am a survivor!" He shouted that three times

He heard a response in the distance, he saw someone with a hoodie walking towards him.

[LINTYLAND]

Name: Jimmy Henderson

Job: Gangbanger

Body type: Fit

Weapons: 45. Magnum

Brief description: Jimmy is a gangbanger that was going to do a murder mission out of town. He doesn't even know theres zombies.

After going about 2.5 miles, Jamal's car had, of course Zombie Movie and Video Game cliche number 17, broken down. He got out of the car, he only had two clips left for his gun. He didn't want to risk being alone so he shouted.

"hello!? Is anyone out there, i am a survivor!" He shouted that three times

He heard a response in the distance, he saw someone with a hoodie walking towards him.

Jimmy came out in his black hoodie and said "Hey man, whats going on in town bro?

[Ceannairceach]

OOC: You know this RP is closed as of now?

[Slaytesics]

"Dude, i am Jamal, nice to meet you,"

"how the fuck are you calm in the middle of a fucking zombie apocalypse?!"

Tonight was getting stranger and stranger

[LINTYLAND]

OOC: You know this RP is closed as of now?

OOC: really dang i didn't know but i really wanna join in

[Slaytesics]

no more signnups after this, though the apocalypse shall still go on, but no newcomes

[LINTYLAND]

"Dude, i am Jamal, nice to meet you,"

"how the fuck are you calm in the middle of a fucking zombie apocalypse?!"

Tonight was getting stranger and stranger

Jimmy looked Jamal with a wierd face. "What the fuck a Zombie apocalypse, holy shit man we need to get out of here!!! Let's get in that car!

[Slaytesics]

Keep Lintyland in, please *bambie eyes*

[Slaytesics]

"Dude, i am Jamal, nice to meet you,"

"how the fuck are you calm in the middle of a fucking zombie apocalypse?!"

Tonight was getting stranger and stranger

Jimmy looked Jamal with a wierd face. "What the fuck a Zombie apocalypse, holy shit man we need to get out of here!!! Let's get in that car!

"the car is broken,"
"we will have to travel on foot, unless you know how to hotwire that ferrari over there..."

[LINTYLAND]

"Hmmm well dude this must be your lucky day because your talking to the guy that can hotwire any car in this whole city. Jimmy starts to get to work on the car.



OOC: I can hotwire cars because i'm a ganbanger lol

[Scott Tree]

(OOC) Well this is going to be interesting the Army is going to meet face to face with the police/mafia militia.

The Mustang tuned hard on to the side street with the squad car following behind. Down at the end of the street you could see the zombies moping around some lurching after a trash can that got knocked over by the wind. They begin to exit the vehicles to knock on the door “Now every one be quite to hear a pin drop unless you want that crowd to rush us like fat people hearing the words free buffet” Said Burrell as he opened the door. He took his AR-15 and propped himself on the car door as police unit pulled up along side to complete the barricade with the two cars “I would kill for a heavy Machine Gun right about now a 50 cal, M-60, 30 cal anything. Now Josiah you go get them me and my officers will hold this barricade tell everybody is out.” A police officer (Generic) “Do you hear something?” the other officer (Generic) “Ya is that gun fire and a loud vehicle? Officer Burrell that noise is making the zombies angry.” The noise of the military vehicles loud engines and gun fire railed up the relatively sleepy coward.