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Zombie Apocalypse Introduction
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Michelle
(last edited Sep 28, 2011 09:36PM)
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Sep 28, 2011 09:20PM
Omnomnomnom...90% of the world's population has been poisoned and the remaining 10% are you and your fellow survivors and hunters. Shine a light in every dark corner, carry a gun with you everywhere you go, and get ready to go zombie-hunting!
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Lexa ran down the 2 blocks she had left to get to the gun shop and her updated supply of ammo. With her Glock G22 fully loaded and at the ready, she kicked down the door with her combat boots and scanned the shop. Seeing no one she took out the duffel bag stuffed in her own backpack she quickly and methodically stripped the shop of all guns, ammo and other weapons.
EJ hid in the shadows and tossed out a few needles that stabbed the infected in the head. He kept running down the street as he was before, keeping an eye out for infected. Using parkour, he scaled a building to hop over a chain link fence.
Lexa got out of the shop and shot one of the infected in between the eyes before keeping on running
He fell lightly to the other side and tossed another needle at an oncoming infected. He retrieved it and wiped off the blood.
Lexa kept running back to her base camp, not running into anymore of the infected while going back. Her base camp is an abandoned apartment on the top floor of a block of apartments. She hasn't seen a survivor in over 3 weeks.
Marielle looked down as the zombies kill each other. She sighed. "This is so frustrating. Why do I have to live while the others die?" She put her Twin Barrel Shotgun on his hips and slide the double kukri sword on the strap that is on her back. "Am I the only human alive on this planet? HELLO!!" she shouted. Her words echo's along the silence of the city.
Lexa heard a distant noise, sort of sounding like a hello, but dismissed it as her way of coping with the loneliness.
Marielle sighed as no response came back. "Well, what did I expect?" she rolled her eyes. "Ugh! This will surely make me insane. I'll rather be killed by a filthy zombie than be a crazy bitch." she walked out of the building and shot one zombie in her way. She walked, hoping someone- a human- will still be alive.
Lexa set up all of the guns and ammo on the lonely table in the apartment. There was 7 mags extra pergun, with a full one in each gun. She'd acquired 2 new glocks, Lexa was ecstatic, well as excited as you could be when your world has been turned into a world full of mindless, humanoid, flesh and bones eating cannabilistic zombies wandering around.
She shot one zombie and stared at another, a small boy. She can't seem to find the urge to kill this boy. This looks like her baby brother. She step back as the boy approach her one step at a time until she glared at herself for even hesitating. This guys killed her family. She shoot him on his head and blood gushed out of it. She stared at its corpse for a few seconds and continued walking.
EJ took his bow and arrow out and aimed carefully at an infected down the street by an alleyway. He released and heard a satisfying thwock! in return. He ran over and took his arrow out.
Lexa looked at her food supply, it was starting to run low, she really needed to get some more before sunset. Lexa grabbed 2 random guns and made sure she had her pocketknife, which was tucked into her boot. She set off, towards the strip mall a few blocks away from base camp, killing 5 infected on the way.
((are they gonna meet?))Marielle went inside a small shop and started to look for foods. She saw one bag of chips and a galloon of water. She grinned and carry it inside the nearest building she has seen killing three infected humans. She close the doors but didn't lock it. "Surely those disgusting fellows doesn't know how to turn a doorknob."
