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Survive and Derive! I think I see a zombie behind you...
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Survival At Its Worst.
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15 Characters Here
Caitlin Jugobeth [60] I am only 13, but I survived.
Lydia [47] "Mama... where did you go?"
Canter [34] Brainsss....
Lizabeth [31] why are you looking at me like that....
Alkaline [30]
Trevor [27] " Where the hell is my crossbow??? "
Simon Alteheark [24] Come the Zombie Apocalypse, you're the bait.
Zee [21] "P-pu-leeze dunt hurt m-me."
Tallahassee [12] 'I'm in the Ass Kicking buisness, and buisness is good.'
Ali [11] hn.
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"My name is Caitlin, I'm 13. I woke up this morning and a saw....a zombie in my house. My parents weren't there anymore and I think they're zombies too now. I won't attack, I just need shelter and food. Can I tag along with you guys?" Caitlin says. "If I can may I know your names?"
"My name is Caitlin, I'm 13. I woke up this morning and a saw....a zombie in my house. My parents weren't there anymore and I think they're zombies too now. I won't attack, I just need shelter and food. Can I tag along with you guys?" Caitlin says. "If I can may I know your names?"
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Liz
Liz leaned up closer to the girl, as if being closer would make her judge the girl better. After a moment, she grinned a wide, manic grin and jumped back. "I like her! Can we keep her?" Liz yelled, turning to Trevor. "I'll feed her and take her on walks and everything, I swear!" she said, getting excited. "I'm Liz, by the way. Lizabeth. Lizzie. Lizza. Pizza. Hey, I still don't know what pizza tastes like!" she babbled, then realized something. "Zombie? What's that? Is is some pet? Can I have one?!" she asked, growing excited again.
Liz leaned up closer to the girl, as if being closer would make her judge the girl better. After a moment, she grinned a wide, manic grin and jumped back. "I like her! Can we keep her?" Liz yelled, turning to Trevor. "I'll feed her and take her on walks and everything, I swear!" she said, getting excited. "I'm Liz, by the way. Lizabeth. Lizzie. Lizza. Pizza. Hey, I still don't know what pizza tastes like!" she babbled, then realized something. "Zombie? What's that? Is is some pet? Can I have one?!" she asked, growing excited again.
"No. Zombies are very bad, Liz. And yes you can keep me, if you want, but remember I'm not a dog." Caitlin sits on the ground. "My name is Caitlin, but if it's easier to remember, call me Cat." Caitlin says. "So.....does anyone else here have a name?"
Tallahassee looked in his Rearview mirror, 'Well Fuck a duck, its playtime boys' He skidded around so his hummer blocked the road.
Whistling softly to himself he stepped out of his car and booted the door closed before walking to the rear door window which happened to be down, and pulled a large black bag out. Upon unveiling the contents, a shit-load of guns and ammo, he began to choose which he'd use...'Ak-47?, naww too cliched.... grenades? too much mess M240? fucking perfect.'
He moved the large automatic weapon to the boot of his car with what looked to be about 1000 rounds. 'Come get a bit of Talahassee you flesh eating bastards!' he yelled before raining havok upon the horde. Bodys fell to the onslought as Tallahassee pinpointed the heads of the majority of the zombies.
Only a few stragglers remained and he pulled out his banjo and begun playing an old country song, which only attracted the zombies towards him... The first zombie lost his head to the upward surge of the banjos well built body and the second followed his brother but on the downswing. Only one remained and after teasing the zombie by jogging around it in a circle he simply took out a knife and discarded it in the zombies head. 'And Bill Murray would be goddamned proud of me now' he yelled before humming the tune of ghostbusters and firing shots into the sky from his now steaming weapon.
Whistling softly to himself he stepped out of his car and booted the door closed before walking to the rear door window which happened to be down, and pulled a large black bag out. Upon unveiling the contents, a shit-load of guns and ammo, he began to choose which he'd use...'Ak-47?, naww too cliched.... grenades? too much mess M240? fucking perfect.'
He moved the large automatic weapon to the boot of his car with what looked to be about 1000 rounds. 'Come get a bit of Talahassee you flesh eating bastards!' he yelled before raining havok upon the horde. Bodys fell to the onslought as Tallahassee pinpointed the heads of the majority of the zombies.
Only a few stragglers remained and he pulled out his banjo and begun playing an old country song, which only attracted the zombies towards him... The first zombie lost his head to the upward surge of the banjos well built body and the second followed his brother but on the downswing. Only one remained and after teasing the zombie by jogging around it in a circle he simply took out a knife and discarded it in the zombies head. 'And Bill Murray would be goddamned proud of me now' he yelled before humming the tune of ghostbusters and firing shots into the sky from his now steaming weapon.
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Caitlin looked down at the guy shooting bullets. "Who the heck is that?" She whispers. Then she yells, "Hey, dude! Cool the guns for a sec, okay? Who are you? And if you are some dumb guy whose life depends on guns, I really don't care."
'Tallahassees my name, and kicking ass is what im good for, im not here to babysit kids, so if you'll excuse me i got Twinkies to find.' Tallahassee stepped back into his car , started the engine and began to drive away leaving a towering pile of zombie carcasses in his wake.
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Liz
Liz was staring after the guy who left, and then burst into a fit of giggles. "He's stupid!" she yelled, falling back onto her butt and continuing to giggle. "He thinks I'm a kid!" You might as well be... the quiet voice in her head said, causing her to frown. "NO I'M NOT!" she screeched, balling her hands up into fists. Seeing Caitlin, all signs of anger disappeared and she smiled brightly. "So, I can keep you? Yay!" she said much calmer, going over and giving Caitlin a bone-breaking hug.
Liz was staring after the guy who left, and then burst into a fit of giggles. "He's stupid!" she yelled, falling back onto her butt and continuing to giggle. "He thinks I'm a kid!" You might as well be... the quiet voice in her head said, causing her to frown. "NO I'M NOT!" she screeched, balling her hands up into fists. Seeing Caitlin, all signs of anger disappeared and she smiled brightly. "So, I can keep you? Yay!" she said much calmer, going over and giving Caitlin a bone-breaking hug.
" Yes, you may stay here too." Said Trevor, " And that guy has a gun, wouldn't mess with him." Trevor climbed down the tree. " You two ladies stay up in the tree. Liz try to serve Cat honey. Ill go and talk to this guy." Trevor ran into the suburbs. He got on a motorcycle and stuck a pin inside the key thing to activate the vechile. Trevor drove to the man.
"So.....can I have some honey, Liz?" Caitlin looks at Liz. "I'll just get it myself, okay?" Caitlin gets up and finds the honey and puts it in a little plate. "Can I tell you some more about what's happening outside? 'Cause people actually don't usually eat each other."
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Liz
Liz stared at Cait blankly. What was she talking about, of course they did. She saw it for herself. "Okay..." she said after a moment, then added under her breath, "but I thought eating each other was a pretty wonderful idea."
Liz picked at the blood and honey dried on her fingers. It had made her pale white skin look an orange-ish brown. The blood in her hair and on her clothes didn't annoy her at all, but when it dried on her hands it got annoying. Plus the honey was sticky. "You got a knife? I wanna peel my fingers... Oh, wait!" she said, pulling out her dagger.
Liz stared at Cait blankly. What was she talking about, of course they did. She saw it for herself. "Okay..." she said after a moment, then added under her breath, "but I thought eating each other was a pretty wonderful idea."
Liz picked at the blood and honey dried on her fingers. It had made her pale white skin look an orange-ish brown. The blood in her hair and on her clothes didn't annoy her at all, but when it dried on her hands it got annoying. Plus the honey was sticky. "You got a knife? I wanna peel my fingers... Oh, wait!" she said, pulling out her dagger.
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Tallahassee pushed on through the town and upon feeling sleepy, he parked his hummer up onto the curb, and proceeded to close his eyes. That was until a small light distracted him, a motorbike. 'Cant a man get two seconds peace?' he pulled his model`1887 to the door and leaned out of the window gun raised.
"No, Liz, there's something wrong with those people. They're zombies. Eating people is very bad. Don't eat people. Also dont cut your fingers. It's stupid to cut yourself. Anyway, you see that person? They're a zombie. Don't let them bite you or you'll turn into one too. They want to eat your brain. If you see a person who looks all pale like that and they look all mindless, kill them, but wait until I tell you to kill them. But I won't ever hurt you, Liz, I love you. None of the other people will ever try to hurt you." Caitlin says. Caitlin holds Liz's hand. "Okay?"
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Liz
Liz looked at Caitlin blankly as she spoke, but was actually listening. When she took Liz's hand, Liz stared at it curiously. The concept of actual friends was foreign to her. "None of the other people will ever try to hurt you." Liz smirked at that before a manic laugh left her mouth, she continued laughing for some time, but eventually stopped to grin at Cait with hr unnaturally insane grin. "They've already hurt me, you see," she said simply, though she was still smiling. Liz looked back down at Cait's hand holding hers and frowned, pulling it away. "You got blood on yourself," Liz said.
Liz looked at Caitlin blankly as she spoke, but was actually listening. When she took Liz's hand, Liz stared at it curiously. The concept of actual friends was foreign to her. "None of the other people will ever try to hurt you." Liz smirked at that before a manic laugh left her mouth, she continued laughing for some time, but eventually stopped to grin at Cait with hr unnaturally insane grin. "They've already hurt me, you see," she said simply, though she was still smiling. Liz looked back down at Cait's hand holding hers and frowned, pulling it away. "You got blood on yourself," Liz said.
"Liz. I.... I'm serious. Stay away from those people. I don't care about blood. I like you. I won't let you get hurt. Ever. I will NEVER hurt you, no matter what." Caitlin smiles at Liz. "Liz. I like you. I want to be your friend."
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Down the road a thin frame came gently into view. The sun in the high sky made it difficult to determine what exactly was coming. It didn't seem to stumble. It was simply alone, but on foot. Once it came closer, you could tell a slight , quiet, whistle came from it. Even closer, you could tell it was a female dressed in black heeled boots, tight blue jeans, grey tee, and a black leather jacket. Blood had stained various spots, none seemed to have come from a wound of her own.Short brown hair flipped here in there with the gentle breeze. Lips were puckered to create the whistling. Her face was serious and she seemed on a mission. At this point, she had not yet noticed any other's in the area.
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Liz nodded at Caitlin, but then frowned. "No, she's not.... Well, yes... He's not... But I.... You really are annoying, you know," Liz said softly, staring over Caitlin's shoulder. After a moment, Liz went back to looking at Caitlin. Smiling creepily, she ruffled the younger girls hair. "I won't get hurt. If anything I'll be the one protecting you. These... uh, 'zombies' you're talking about... Well, the one's I've seen don't seem so tough. I was locked in whole asylum filled with 'em, and I killed 'em all! Oh, the bloodshed!" she yelled the last part before breaking into a fit of giggled. "And only one of them screamed! The one that ran... Now that I think about it, she didn't moan like the others... Didn't let her get away though. None of them could get away," she said with a smug smile. "She was your age, I think."
Liz nodded at Caitlin, but then frowned. "No, she's not.... Well, yes... He's not... But I.... You really are annoying, you know," Liz said softly, staring over Caitlin's shoulder. After a moment, Liz went back to looking at Caitlin. Smiling creepily, she ruffled the younger girls hair. "I won't get hurt. If anything I'll be the one protecting you. These... uh, 'zombies' you're talking about... Well, the one's I've seen don't seem so tough. I was locked in whole asylum filled with 'em, and I killed 'em all! Oh, the bloodshed!" she yelled the last part before breaking into a fit of giggled. "And only one of them screamed! The one that ran... Now that I think about it, she didn't moan like the others... Didn't let her get away though. None of them could get away," she said with a smug smile. "She was your age, I think."
Trevor saw the man raise his gun. Trevor dropped to the ground. He rolled by the side of a building. Trevor loaded his crossbow. " I'm not going to hurt you, well unless you hit me." He stuttered. Trevor was ready to pull the trigger at any second he shot, Trevor faced his crossbow at the wheels. The man cant drive without wheels. Who can aim in pitchblack without a way to escape? The night sky beamed upon them. " Don't you dare shoot me." He thought. Trevor sweated.
Caitlin looked at the mess that was happening on the ground. She took out her BB gun and shot a little ball at the guys forehead. She watched it plink across his forehead. "Yes! Made it!" Caitlin says as she pumps her fist. "Go in the corner Liz, this guy might get violent." Caitlin says as she crawls in the corner. "We might have to kill 'im." She whispers to Liz.
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Liz
Liz looked down out of the fort, curious. Who was she shooting at? Liz decided Caitlin was very random, and that was coming from Liz. "She's crazy. You're crazy. You are so what am I? Stupid, I thought so! Off your head more like..." Liz began mumbling to herself. Looking back at Caitlin, Liz gave here the "you're kidding right?" look. "Is it a so called 'zombie'? I'll kill it. I'll kill anything you want me to!" she exclaimed, getting more excited.
Liz looked down out of the fort, curious. Who was she shooting at? Liz decided Caitlin was very random, and that was coming from Liz. "She's crazy. You're crazy. You are so what am I? Stupid, I thought so! Off your head more like..." Liz began mumbling to herself. Looking back at Caitlin, Liz gave here the "you're kidding right?" look. "Is it a so called 'zombie'? I'll kill it. I'll kill anything you want me to!" she exclaimed, getting more excited.
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She paused for a moment , her whistling subsided, and looked up. Her ears began ringing as she noticed a sound. It was slightly high pitched. She continued to walk toward the direction of such a sound. It took her a moment before she realized two females, one of them a young child. She sighed just a moment, not liking the idea of a child, but she continued her steps in their direction. Her lips puckered again and she whistled loud enough for them to hear, calling their attention toward her. Eyes darted around to look for any of those decomposing bastards, but noticed none for the time being. As she walked closer and closer, her steps at a gentle pace, she watched how the two moved and reacted to her coming up to them. Secretly, inside she was excited. It had been so long since she had someone to talk to that would talk back.
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Drake was on a rampage. Killing various breeds of zombies left and right. One zombie got too close. And drake rippled his head off, threw it at two other zombies. He kept killing and killing. Until he stopped short to see a Mexican stand off. A hummer was parked, with a guy showing out of the window with a gun pointed at a nother guy. He had a crossbow pointed at the guy with the gun. I dove into the bushes and watched from a distance.
Caitlin sees a woman. Then she sees the bushes rustle. "Wha... what's happening?" Caitlin says, looking confused. She jumps down from the fort. She runs down the road until she stands right in front of a woman. "Who are you?" Caitlin asks. Then she suddenly looks scared. "Y-Y-You're not a pale face, are you? A-A zombie?"