Surviving the Walking Undead IC

Falling · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Falling** on Thu Jul 02, 2009 6:04 pm

OOC: http://www.roleplaygateway.com/post680013.html#p680013

Gene sat behind the counter of the store he was in. The door creaked back and forth annoyingly, the lock forcing the door to remain in place while the creatures clawed away at it. Eventually, the glass broke, and the few started to make their way in. Gene immediately stood up from the counter and fired at round that hit a zombie in the shoulder, only attracting their attention. He turned and ran, jumping over one of the shelves in the store, heading for the back door of the store. He forced his way out of the back door, the small group of zombies slowly following. He saw one zombie at one end of the alley, but the other was empty. He ran down the empty side of the alley and started heading down the street, towards another store. He turned his head to see a few zombies following him and turned down an alleyway and headed for a fire escape that was hanging low enough for him to climb up. He pulled himself up to the next level and started heading up even further until he reached the roof. It was empty from what he could see. He looked over the edge at the abandoned city streets strewn here and there with the undead.

He spotted a door behind him and he head into it, running down the stairs as fast as possible, jumping every few steps. He eventually made it to the ground level, where one zombie was standing in the middle of the room. Gene took his time to aim at the zombie with was shambling toward him, stumbling a bit. He fired a round, which had just scraped open the top of the zombie's head, taking most of its brain with it. He started heading out the front of the building, more zombies attracted to the gunshots. He headed for a Hot Topic that was across the street from the music store and quickly knocked on the door. He didn't say anything, for fear of creating noise for the zombies to hear. Even then, the knocking was going to make a lot of noise.

MULTI_MEDIA_MAN · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **MULTI_MEDIA_MAN** on Thu Jul 02, 2009 6:26 pm

Jack sat at his desk in the police station. He had just finished the last of his food, killed off his captain, looted what remained of the equipment stash, and was ready to find new shelter. I had better try and find someone from the assault teams. Hopefully, at least one person survived.

He ran down the staircase leading to the ground floor when he noticed the evidence locker. "If only I knew the code to you, you could give me all sorts of weapons. Oh well..." He moved slowly towards the door, glock in hand, with his knife tucked tightly in his uniform. He took one last glimpse of the station, sighed, and headed out the door.

The city was in total disarray. Zombies shambled through the streets and buildings were holed up to keep them out. Most had failed however, as he noticed a zombie or two in the occasional store. He moved slowly towards his favorite section of town, where the music store and Hot Topic were. However, he was low on ammo and kept to the floor to avoid detection.

VastoLordeWolf · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **VastoLordeWolf** on Thu Jul 02, 2009 6:31 pm

Cammie was reading a manga behind the counter of Hot Topic and a smirk formed on her pink lips. Her eyes fluttered over to the door when she heard a rapid knocking. She frowned and her blue eyes were filled with worry and panic. She ran a hand through her short black hair and then tilted her hat back and grabbed her GLOCK 37.

She put the manga down and then slowly approached the door and saw a man with messy black hair that fell down to his mouth and has ice blue eyes that were shinning with worry and fear. He had pale skin and Cammie couldn’t help but to stare a bit at the male. She saw the zombies approaching from behind him and she unlocked the door and pulled him inside and then slammed the door shut and locked it. She cursed quietly when the zombies turned their heads over to the door and then started to shuffle over towards it. She guessed that the safety glass would hold for around a few hours unless more showed up.

She adjusted her dark gray jeans and then fixed her long sleeve white top and then walked over to the boy and grabbed him by the chin. She turned his head both ways and was looking for bite wounds and then grinned when she saw none. “Ok…uh…hi I’m Cammie…”

She waved a little and then walked back over to the counter and sat on top of the counter and started to read her manga. She sat Indian style on the counter and then looked back up at the guy. “The glass might hold for a while…unless more show up…” She looked the guy up and down and he looked kind of cute. She blushed slightly and then turned back to her manga and was holding it with one hand.

She surveyed her fingernails that were long and black and then she motioned over to a mini-fridge. “There is food in there if you need any…just don’t eat it all…or I’ll throw you back out to the zombies…” She joked on the last part and then smiled and looked back up at the male. “What’s your name..?”

Falling · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Falling** on Thu Jul 02, 2009 6:52 pm

Gene was shocked by being pulled in all of a sudden and let out a sigh of relief when she closed the door. He raised a questioning eyebrow to her when she took his chin and moved his head back and forth. He rubbed his chin slightly afterwards, listening to here explain the glass's strength. He looked around at some nearby shelves, formulating at way to get them against the windows. He spotted her cheeks blush a bit and hid his own, biting his lip. "Uh, well, I'm Gene" he said, smiling to her, "I worked in the music store across the street for a few months." He the walked over to a shelve and started removing the merchandise from it, setting aside and started pulling it over to the window. He pushed it against the window in an attempt to creat a bit more protection. "Can you help me move the shelves?" he asked, turning to her.
(Thanks for staying with MM man)

xXblackrosesXx · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **xXblackrosesXx** on Thu Jul 02, 2009 7:04 pm

Amy finished putting the board on the window of the small house. It wasn't to far from the city,and she could see some stores there.
Alex sat next to a small portable radio they found. It was giving him static at the moment,and he was getting frustrated.
Amy looked out of the window,idly. She could see a Hot Topic,and some shops. Then suddenly,she saw a man.
"Alex!" She whispered fiercly. "Look! Look! Theres a man out there!" She whispered. Alex got up,slowly,and quietly,not wanting the zombies to hear them. He looked out. The man looked like a police officer,and was keeping to the floor. They watched him,hoping he wasn't going to get attacked. Of course they would have to help them...They would help anyone,so they wouldn't end up like their friends.
Alex shook his head,as he remembered.
He walked over to the table,and sat back down on the chair,where the radio was still static. He adjusted the attenna,and it started working.
"Amy,come on. It's working!" He whispered. she adverted her gaze from the man,back to Alex. She walked over to him,and took her hand out of her pocket,where her guns were.
It only worked enough for the radio to beep at them,and die. Alex gritted his teeth.
"Probably the batteries." He said,annoyed.
There was a zombie,attacking the boards at the window,staring at them,with a bloodthirst. Amy reached into her pocket,again. She pulled the combat knife out. It was still covered,so she uncovered it,and walked over.
It stared at her,blood was foaming out of it's mouth.
She had the knife in her hand,and she clenched her fingers around it. She stabbed the thing in the head,as it staggered back,falling onto the lawn.

VastoLordeWolf · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **VastoLordeWolf** on Thu Jul 02, 2009 7:20 pm

Cammie stopped looking at her fingernails and started to read her manga again and sighed and then closed the book and pulled out another manga series. “Damn I finished that manga series quick…” She muttered to herself and then her blue eyes flickered back to the boy when he said his name was Gene. A smirk played on her pink lips and she uncrossed her legs and hopped off the table when Gene asked if she could help him move the shelves.

She nodded and her black hair bobbed up and down and was swaying around her face. Her dog tags and her cat bell moved a little and made a jingle sound. She stopped the dog tags from moving and then adjusted her hat and her spiked dog collar bracelet and then walked over to the other side of the shelf that Gene was attempting to move and bent down to the bottom of the shelf and easily picked it up. She was actually very strong despite her gentle appearance. She moved the shelf over to the glass and then adjusted it slightly and then wiped her hands on her jeans and walked back over to another shelf and began moving it over to the glass too.

She saw a man outside and then gritted her teeth and started to walk over towards the roof. “I’ll be back…I am going to see if that man is okay…” Cammie told Gene and then climbed up a hidden ladder and pushed open the roof entrance. She climbed up onto the roof and walked over to the ledge and landed on another close building.

She climbed down the ladder quietly and looked over towards the zombies. They were focusing on Gene and she smirked and crawled over towards the man. When she was close enough she whispered over to him. “Hey come and follow me… we have shelter…come on!!” She whispered and then crawled back over to the ladder and stood at the top of the building waiting for the man to follow.

Falling · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Falling** on Thu Jul 02, 2009 7:32 pm

Gene was surprised by how strong she was, but thought that it was better anyways. He started to move another one when she had said she was going to check on the man outside. He pushed the shelf up to the window, prottecting a good majority of the door. "I'm gonna check the back door" he called up to her. He brought two chairs with him to the back door and pressed one against the door knob and then balanced the other one against the chair already their. He then headed back to the main room and sat on the counter. He sighed, forgetting his iPod back in the music store. He sighed and reached over to Cammie's manga. He looked over the first page, starting to read it.

MULTI_MEDIA_MAN · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **MULTI_MEDIA_MAN** on Thu Jul 02, 2009 8:04 pm

Jack looked to his side as the zombie fell not far from him, then jerked his head over when Cammie whispered to him. He whispered back, "There's someone in that house not too far off, we'll follow you back. If anything goes wrong, I'll draw them away. I can take the running."

He looked over to the house and quickly rolled to the window. He stood up and let his body rest against the wall. He continued to keep his voice low, if he could avoid alerting them, he would. "If you can hear me, I'm going to another shelter. If you can, you should follow us. It's only possible to stay in one place for so long."

VastoLordeWolf · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **VastoLordeWolf** on Thu Jul 02, 2009 9:07 pm

Cammie nodded when the man said he was going to the house first to get the other people to come with them. She was still on the roof and she sighed and sat down and watched as he rolled over to the window and was leaning against the wall.

She pulled out her Marlboro cigarette box and pulled out a cigarette and then searched through her pockets and found her square metal lighter that had a skull on it. She flipped it open and pressed a button and a flame shot out.

She rested the cigarette between her pink lips and had the flame under the tip of the cigarette. She breathed in the smoke and then blew it out and stood up and wiped her pants off and walked back over to the hole and climbed down the ladder.

She saw Gene reading her manga and she frowned and walked over to him. “Hey Gene what are you doing reading my manga~~?” She wined and started to smoke again. Her blue eyes shone with curiosity and she adjusted her hat and scratched the back of her head. She walked over to Gene and sat down next to him on the desk and was smoking while looking at him.

Xerox · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Xerox** on Thu Jul 02, 2009 9:16 pm

Darius was hiding in the storage room of the local BestBuy by HotTopic, luckily he had locked both of the front doors but not the storage room unless he needed a quick escape. Almost an hour later he walked out of the storage room and saw that the creatures were clawing at the safety glass and it looked like they were succeeding in getting in.

He moved the movie shelves twoards the door and said out loud "Come and get me!" But then it hit him...he had forgotten to lock the fire exit in the storage room but it was too late, they had heard him and they were coming for him slowly but surely. They were hideous and they were shambling twoards him, he pulled out his hatchet and threw it at one of the three that had invaded the store. It made a direct hit and and cleaved most of his scalp from his head "yes!" he led the zombies around the store and then quickly ran back to get the hatchet and repeated the process. There was one left and it was stubborn, he had already severed both of its arms. He ran around the zombie to get a good advantage and raised the axe and quickly and efficently severed its head. He ran out into the streets and headed for the HotTopic, there were zombies everywhere in everything, though hopefully they weren't where he was going. He eventually found the HotTopic by running past all the zombies and banged on one of the back doors of the store.

Falling · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Falling** on Thu Jul 02, 2009 9:45 pm

Gene was lazily flipping through the pages of the manga when Cammie came down. "Ahh, Sorry!" he yelped, tossing the book upward. He heard a banging on the back doors. He quickly ran off to the back window. He looked out the window to see a man standing there banging on the doors. Gene hurried and pulled away the chairs barring the door. He pulled the man in and started setting up the chairs again. "Have you been bitten?" he asked, looking at the man head to toe. He seemed fine. "I'm Gene, nice to see a survivor, and lets hope you remain a survivor" he said.

Xerox · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Xerox** on Thu Jul 02, 2009 9:56 pm

Darius was very grateful the stranger had let him in, "I haven't been bitten dont worry...thanks for letting me in, if I stayed out there any longer they would have found me anyway." "Are there any more survivors?"

Brandon057 · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Brandon057** on Thu Jul 02, 2009 10:11 pm

Name: Kai Dareno

Age (Not too young):19

Occupation (before outbreak): College Student

Appearance (No pictures):Kai has a short blue dyed hair, with a single braid hanging down his forehead. He has black cold eyes. He is about 6’9 and weighs only 100 pounds. He wears a short sleeved black jacket. His tan skin can be seen through the unzipped zipper on the jacket. He has blue ripped jeans on with black boots on. He has black kick boxing gloves on and a brown headband wrapped around his right forearm.

Biography: Kai had a hard life growing up with only his mother and sister, his dad dead from drugs. Kai was constantly teased as a kid for his rough life, the teasing made him angry enough to kill a kid who pushed his buttons. He was sent to jail and bailed out 1 day later. His mother suggested something to reduce his anger, thus he took up kickboxing, proving to be quite well at it. One day at his kickboxing classes, his teacher suddenly went crazy and tried biting into the flesh of Kai. Kai’s kickboxing buddies quickly came to his aid and pinned the psychotic teacher and the ground. Kai smiled a little as he curb stomped his teachers head off. Now he remains sealed off in the Kickboxing building, about a block away from Hot Topic.

Staring weapon(s) (keep it small to start): A Bo Staff that Kai’s friend salvaged from their house before returning to the kickboxing building.

Xerox · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Xerox** on Thu Jul 02, 2009 10:19 pm

(Why did you post your OOC on the IC?)

Falling · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Falling** on Thu Jul 02, 2009 10:25 pm

(Not accepted, the RP is clsoed to new members. Disregard my old post XP)

VastoLordeWolf · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **VastoLordeWolf** on Thu Jul 02, 2009 11:43 pm

Cammie caught the manga in mid air and turned her head when she heard the banging on the door. She placed the manga on the counter and then walked over and saw Gene talking to another person. Apparently the guy was not a zombie. When Cammie heard the guy asked if there were any more survivors Cammie nodded and waved.

“Sup’ the name is Cammie…we also got another guy and possibly two more people…he is retrieving them now…” She leaned on the wall and pulled the cigarette out of her mouth and blew out the air and then took another breath of smoke. She stopped leaning against the wall and walked back over to the counter and sat on top of it again and sat Indian style.

She took off her hat and placed it next to her and ran her fingers through her hair. She closed her eyes and sighed deeply and then shook her head and placed the hat back onto her head and her blue eyes immediately turned towards the window and stared at a zombie that was just standing there looking at her and drooling. Cammie frowned and stared back at the boy zombie.

She glared at the boy and the boy continued to drool. She turned her back to the boy and started to read her manga again and was smoking with her left hand while holding the book in the other. She adjusted her shirt and her tags and then rested the cigarette in her mouth and was playing with her piercings. She was humming a tune that was sad and sorrowful yet playful and evil.

Falling · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Falling** on Thu Jul 02, 2009 11:50 pm

Gene smiled listening to Cammie tune. "That's a nice tune" he said, sitting on the coutner next to her. He reached over took her hat from her head and put it on his own. He looked back at the zombie drooling on the window and sighed. How horrible, he thought. He coughed as he breathed in some smoke. "Hey Cammie, why do you smoke?" he asked, looking over to her. He bit his lip, trying to breath through his nose, but the smoke smell was unpleasant. He almost started gagging on the smoke.

VastoLordeWolf · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **VastoLordeWolf** on Fri Jul 03, 2009 12:04 am

Cammie was zoned out thinking of her family and how happy she was before the infection. She snapped out of her thoughts when Gene said her humming was a nice tune and then he took her hat. She shrugged and then ran a hand through her hair and her left eye was covered by hair again. She turned her head towards Gene when he asked why she smoked. She closed her “Zombie Loan” manga book and placed it under her leg and she leaned back on her right arm and smoked with the other.

“Why do I smoke…?” She frowned and looked over at Gene and shrugged. “It reminds me of my family and I rather die by cancer than getting eaten by them…” She pointed towards the zombie boy again and then noticed that Gene was gagging on the smoke. “Ah…sorry…” She said in a neutral tone and then leaned back and grabbed an ashtray from the back of the counter and put it out and sighed. She adjusted her top and her dog tags and her cat bell and then pulled out a bag of “BITES” and ripped open the bag and was sucking on a square piece of candy covered in sour stuff. She chewed on the red square of candy and then shoved a green one in Gene’s mouth. She sat Indian style again and then rested her chin in her hands.

Falling · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **Falling** on Fri Jul 03, 2009 12:11 am

Gene smiled when Cammie put out the cigarette and pulled his knees up to his chest. When she stuck the piece of candy in his mouth, he blushed a dark red. He sucked on the sour candy, enjoying it. He looked over at the zombie boy try and claw his way through glass. Gene took another piece of and pressed it to Cammie's lips, grinning happily. "Why do you wear a cat's bell?" he asked, jingling the bell with his free hand.

VastoLordeWolf · **Tips:** 0.00 INK by **VastoLordeWolf** on Fri Jul 03, 2009 1:23 am

Cammie was zoned out thinking about her family and her animals again. She thought back to the day when her older brothers went to war and then how they got killed not long after.

She sighed and snapped out of her thoughts when she saw Gene had a splash of burgundy red across his face. She guessed that he was blushing and she smiled a little.

She looked at the boy with green and black hair that had blood dripping down his face and chunks of flesh missing from his face and neck. She watched as he tried to claw his way through the glass and was leaving bloody lines on the glass. She frowned and then blinked and turned her attention back to the guys.

She saw Gene press a piece of candy to her pink lips and she looked at him and watched as he smiled happily. She smiled a little and then opened her mouth and the red candy fell onto her tongue and she closed her mouth. A sweet yet sour taste spread though her mouth and she closed her eyes and savored the taste. A smile form on her pink lips and she chewed on the candy and looked down at Gene’s hand that was playing with her cat bell.

She continued to chew on the candy and then swallowed and looked at Gene and tried to hold her composure and not cry. She remembered the horrible act that her parents did to her little kitten named Demon. She tried to save Demon but failed horribly and Demon was shredded to pieces. His cries and screams echoed in her ears and sorrow, sadness, pain, anger, and rage flashed in her eyes.

She bit her lip and tried to hold back the colorful words that she wanted to scream. She finally spoke but it was croaked and she stuttered. “I-i-i-i-It was my little kitten’s bell…My little Demon’s bell…” She muttered the last part and then turned her back to Gene and a few tears fell out of her eyes and she crouched into a ball so that the two boys or the horde of zombies couldn’t see her cry.

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