UNDEAD (IC)

[color=#40BF00]Story

On November the 31st of 2008, Doctor Matthew J. Newman discovered a virus spreading through the air of New York City, and after a few days, ythe dead were beginning to rise, but they weren't like Zombies in a horror movie, they were fast, clever, and still very human like in the way they moved and acted, usually in groups, they were deadly.

It has been 2 months since then and New York City has been closed off from the rest of the world, however, with the hopes of escaping, the survivors of the incident, split across the city begin to fight for survival.

It is eat, or be eaten...

Rules

-The RP is rated 15, you must be 14 (which I will be in a month's time, besides I'm the RP starter so...yeah, don't know about banning myself.

-Any creatures with red text over their name cannot be used by anyone but me, the RP starter.

-If you are killed you can either decide to leave the RP or become an undead, meaning you control an undead, or you could create a new character here to continue with.

-No more than one line of OOC in the IC thread.

-If there is any racism, abusive language or arguments AT ALL in OOC talk you WILL be banned from the RP.

-Any godmodding = BAN

-No one liners

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OOC: undead-ooc-sign-t24830.html

Now have fun!

They were walking pretty fast behind him, about 4 or 5 persons. Were they following him, or was he just being paranoid?
He tightened his grip around his bat and had a quick peek over his shoulders, before he started walking even faster. Then he stopped and turned around: "Are you zombies!?", he yelled.
The group stopped, and there was a breef moment of silence before one of the persons in the group looked up and started growling.
"Ah, shit! You ARE zombies!", he yelled as he turned around and started to run. While running he looked back and saw that the zombies were following him, running aswell.
"Now where the hell do I hide from these things?"

*whistles* "hey zombie want a piece of this?" said ken as he waved at the 10 or so zombies following him. "i have to warn you, I have a steel quarter staff." "like they care" ken thought. ken decided he was sick of his fan club so he ran at a wall, did a tick-tack off of it and decapitated the first 3-4 zombies. another zombie pulled out a shotgun but he got decapitated before he could fire. the rest were children so they were easy to take down. then another 15-20 zombies appeared. " aw shit. don't think im gonna stick around to see if they wanna be in my fan club." with that said, he started climbing a fire escape. once he was at the top, he started hoping from building to building as the zombies followed him. most of them splatted on the ground but 3 or 4 of them were still following him so he finnaly decided that having a group entirely devoted to him...or his demise was a little annoying. "ok its 1 against 4. pretty good odds." and a few seconds later, there was zombie splatted every were.

Zac ran, he could hear them closing in on him, growling and grunting. "Fuck...!" Zac said as he leaped over a metal gate, his arm getting cut as it scrapped on the metal. Zac kept running, he was looking for Yankee stadium, if he could get in and barricaded all the openings, it would be nearly impossible for the Zombies to get to him.

Cammie looked up at the light blue sky that had some white clouds floating through the air and then sighed. It was going to get dark in a while and it would be hard to find shelter and set up base. She looked over at the zombies that were stalking her and she sighed and turned back towards them and hissed. She furrowed her eyebrows and glared at them like an angry cat. They just stared at her and then growled back and were drooling. Cammie frowned and guessed that she looked mighty tasty.

She pulled out a box of Marlboro cigarettes and opened the top and pulled out a cigarette and rested it between her rose tinted lips and then searched through her pocket and pulled out her square metal shaped lighter that had a skull on it. She flipped it open and pressed a silver button and the flame lit. She raised the flame to her cigarette and then flipped it closed when the cigarette was lit. She took a deep breath and then blew out the air and sighed. “Damn zombies…” She muttered and then put the cigarette back into her mouth and pulled out her GLOCK 37 and aimed it at a female zombie. The female zombie moaned and then was silence when Cammie shot her between the eyes.

She grinned a little and her blue eyes were shining with excitement. Her black hair was swaying in the wind and then she put away the GLOCK 37 and pulled out her favorite weapon. She pulled out her pantera claws knife brass knuckles and put one on each hand. She licked the side of her right hands middle blade and then grinned and launched at the other four zombies that were hissing and growling and running towards her. She slashed towards two of the zombies and they were cut across the face and some brains fell out of their now missing eye holes. She watched as the two zombies fell to the ground and then turned towards the other two zombies and slammed her blades into their eyes and watched as they also fell to the ground.

Cammie smirked and then sighed and took a bit of clothing from a dead body and wiped her blades off and put the weapon back. She wiped her hands off on the bit of clothing too and then she started to smoke and walked down the street. She saw blood splatter all over the building and the street. Some dead bodies lay misplaced around and limbs were hanging off random things.

She sighed and then saw some more zombies looking at her like food and she rolled her eyes and started to smoke again. She ran into an alley and up a fire escape and looked around. She knew she had to find some place to hide soon or else it would be curtains for her. She saw the stadium looming over some buildings and knew that she would be safe there. She knew it would take her some time but it would be worth it if she was safe and alive.

07:50PM

Zac stopped a few feet from the stadium and looked in disbelief at what he saw.

An abandoned police car with a Remmington in it.

Zac smashed the window with a nearby rock, opened the door and grabbed the shotgun, he opened the glove compartent and found two 14 shell ammo boxes.

Zac reloaded the Remmington and gulped. "God, please let me learn how to use this thing..." he hoped desperatley.

Roy Breathes Heavily As He Peaks Over The Door Of A Stall Of The Subway's Restroom."How The Hell Did I Manage To Get In This?" He Puts His Back Against The Wall Of The Stall And Slides Down. As Roy Sits On The Floor He Pulls The Cigarrette From His Ear And Lights It,"Gotta Be Somethin I Can Do."
Roy Stands Up, CIgarrette Dangling From His Lip, Looking Around Roy Removes The Cig From Time To Time To Exhale. "Hmmm" Roy Says As He Kicks At A Pipe Behind The Toilet, Finally Knocking It Off, He Bends Over To Pick It Up. "This Should Do" Roy Says As He Chuckles.

after a while of running with his stupid fan club, he made it to the stadium and decided to take out his ever growing fans. he found a shotgun lying on the ground next to a corpse and 3 14 shell boxes. he loaded the shotgun and started blastin the crap out of the zombies, hitting to at a time, killing all 6 in a matter of seconds. he also found a candy bar and some water on the corpse. he didn't take any chances so he left them their and entered the stadium, and once he did he found a few other people just hanging around in the announcers box.

07:52PM

Zac entered the stadium and looked around for a moment.

He jumped a bit when he saw Ken. "Hey! You a Zombie?"

ken growled. " just kidding! don't shoot! im on your side!" said ken. then he pointed his gun behind him and pulled the trigger, shooting the zombie in the head that was sneaking up behind him.

As He Finished Off The Cig Roy Flicks The Bud Into The Stall's Toilet. As He Slowly Unlocks And Opens The Door Roy Breathes Heavily.

"A Person With Such Beauty Shouldnt Be Doing This" He Said. Once The Door Is Completely Ajar, Roy Makes A Run For It. As He Approaches The Exit Of The Subway He Falls To Cover Behind A Turned Cable Car. About Feet Away There Was Practically A Zombie Rally." Oh Goddamit" Roy Whispers. "Really?, Me God" He Adds. BRRRRRR !

Roy's Phone Begins To Vibrate, "I Got It!". Roy Peeks Over His Cover And Quickly Throws His Phone On To The Tracks. The Zombies Run To Attack The Object. Having Distracted The Zombies, Roy Makes A Run Out Of The Exit On To The Streets.

The black hair beauty sprinted and was running across the building she jumped across the ledge and landed on the other building and took a deep breath of her cigarette and then adjusted her hat and her pants. She started to run again and was jumping across the buildings and finally got to the stadium. She climbed off a building and then landed on her feet. She pulled up her pants and adjusted her black spiked dog collar bracelet and her two dog tags.

She looked around and noticed that there were no zombies around. She smiled a little and her black hair swayed in the wind and she closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She opened her eyes and saw that her cigarette was dead and she sighed and threw it into a garbage can. She pulled out her Marlboro cigarettes and her metal square lighter with the skull on it and pushed the button and the flame lit and she took out a cigarette from the box and rested it in her lips and placed the fire under the tip of the cigarette and took a deep breath when the cigarette was finally lit. She flicked the lighter closed and then placed it back into her pocket and put the box of cigarettes back into her pocket too.

She pulled out her blue dagger and unsheathed it from its case that was on her belt loop. She licked the side of the blade and then adjusted the dagger in her hand and stalked over to the entrance of the stadium and walked into it and saw two males and some people inside the announcers box. She saw one man said he wasn’t a zombie and then watched as he shot a zombie in the head.

She shrugged and then jogged over to the two men and waved. “Hey…” She smirked a little and then turned on her heel and rammed her dagger into the eye of a zombie that was behind her. She watched as it fell and then pulled the dagger out and wiped the blade off on the corpse’s clothes. She stood up and then put the dagger back into its sheath and started to smoke again.

Zac watched the Zombie slump to the floor. "Woah...nice shot!" He then looked around. "We should barricade this place, to stop the Zombies from coming in

Roy Ran From The Metro To The Parking Lot Of Yankee Stadium. "Who's Bad,Im Bad" Roy Said As He Gasped For Air. At The Sound Of Voices Roy Quickly Runs To The Main Entrance, "Hello!" Roy Shouts Slowly Stepping Over Corpses.

"Anybody Around That Doesnt Wanna Eat Me?" He Adds "Yes, No, Maybe So" Roy Waves The Pipe. "Im Armed" He Says Still Attempting To Catch His Breath "Im Serious You :pant: Damn :pant: Zombies"

Chris ran all he could, but he was almost out of stamina, and couldn't run anymore. He raised his bat, still running, and swung it at the zombie standing in front of him. "I really need to find a place to stay, safe from these zombies!" Then he saw the stadium, wich was starting to get barricaded. "Hey! Wait! Im here too!" He yelled all he could, still running against the stadium. Then a big group of zombies appeared in front of him from the alley before him. "Help!" he yelled.

07:55PM

"Hey!" Zac greeted Cammie. Then he heard Roy. "Hey! Survivors over here!"

Zac then heard Chris' yell. "Someone's out there!" he said and moved some of the barricade to get outside.

Bent Over, Hands On His Knees , Roy Smiles At The Sound Of Other Survivors. As He Lifts His Head To Scan For The Survivors He Hears A Voice Calling For Help. "Uh Ohh, Im Not Good With Decisions". Roy Looks At The Survivors Then Towards The Direction Of The Voice And Then The Survivors Again."Ahh What The Hell" Roy Murmors, And Jets Off In The Direction Of The Voice.

Chris waves around with the bat, hitting quite a few of the apporoaching zombies. There was too many for him to handle here, he kept waving hoping that they had heard his call for help.

Zac ran into the alley near Yankee stadium and saw Chris and the horde of Zombies.

Zac readied the Remmington, aimed as steadily as possible and fired.

He had killed one Zombie and damaged two others, one of which was in two the upper half crawling along.

Cammie looked over towards the man who said that they should barricade the stadium and she nodded, making her cat bell jingle and her dog tags to clash into each other and make a noise similar to the cat bell. She then turned towards the entrance when she heard a man shout hey and heard him continue to ramble on. She sighed and then jerked her head towards the direction that she heard the help.

Her black hair swayed in the wind and her blue eyes started to fill with anger and rage. Without thinking she sprinted off towards the shout and was running down the side of the stadium and saw a large swarm of zombies. Cammie growled and then took out her GLOCK 37 and shot it into the air and caught the attention of a few of the zombies. She saw a man beating back a bunch of zombies with a bat and she knew she had to help him.

She didn’t want him to turn out like her parents did. She pulled out her pantera claws and put one on each hand. She slammed the blades into some zombies head and they fell down to the ground motionless. She kept slashing at the zombies heads and was getting surrounded by zombies too. “Fuck too many!!” She shouted and then pulled out her GLOCK 37 and was shooting zombies between the eyes and watching them fall to the ground.

She was growling and kicking them in the shins to make them fall down before they bit into her. She heard Zac shoot a shotgun and saw a zombie fall to the ground while the other was crawling around without legs. She smirked and then aim for its head and pulled the trigger.

She then turned and kicked a zombie in the neck, making it fall back from the force and then she shot it in the head and turned her attention towards the boy with the bat. She slashed through a bunch of zombies and made a small path for her to get to him. She was next to him and she dodged the bat that he was swinging. “Hey watch it!” She shouted and then slammed her blades into the face of a few zombies and shot a few others with her GLOCK 37.