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| Emperor Lelouch | August 18, 2011, 2:26 am Post #1 |
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The Beginning of the End Friday,11:23AM It has been a week since the Archeologist Named Geist made his discovery and sent word to the Museum of Natural History.The plane carrying Him & The Knight's Templar Artifacts land's in Washington D.C.,Without wasting any time they unload the Artifacts into a large semi-truck that was awaiting their arrival,it then drives ahead to the Museum of Natural History.Geist Goes to a Hotel to get ready for the unveil. Friday,7:00PM Night has fallen and the Unveil is about to start,The Archeologist Geist is in a Limo on his way to the site inside the Limo he feels sickly coughing and wheezing. "Ugh..I must have Caught a bug over there..I feel like shit.." He wipes the sweat from his forehead and cleans himself up as much as possible,as he finishes the Limo pull's up to stop he open's the door and as he steps out he is bombarded by flashes from camera's,He just smiles and walks inside along with Celebrities,Political Parties,and even the President makes a appearence. Friday,7:30PM Everyone gather's inside the lobby of the Museum,It has been a half hour and Geist has been getting worse and worse,he plan's on doing the reveal and going home to rest,he wait's behind the curtain waiting on the announcer to call his name. Announcer "Welcome everyone to the Reveal,I'm very happy to announce we have a vast new collection to add to our Museum,Tonight you will see Sword's,Armor's,and Artifacts used by the Knight's Templar.These have been buried for many years and we are fortunate to have the discoverer of this with us tonight. Please Welcome the Archeologist,Professor Geist!!" The Curtains rise showing the horrid looking Geist,he steps up to the podium to announce the Artifact's found in the middle east. "Thank you...I am very happy to show this to the world,We made this discovery by accident to be honest.Inside you will see Images of the Place where we found the Artifact's,The Swords and Armor the Knight's Templar used during their life,and A Coffin Inscribed with ancient text.I hope you all enjoy these finding and all the work it took to bring them to the United State. As Geist step's down from the podium,he collapses and falls to the ground the announcer asks if there is a Paramedic in the Audience,A Old man steps forward and checks his still body. "I'm sorry...The man as passed away...It seems like he's been ill for sometime."He says as he stands back up wiping his hands clean. As the Old Doctor begins to walk away,Geist's body moves and grab's the Old Doctors leg and bites down on it.The Old Man Screams in Pain before collapsing onto the floor,Geist still feeding on his leg. Everyone stares for a moment in shock and a moment later a woman screams loudly the crowd begins to panic and run towards the exit's but the mob soon blocks the exit's.Soon the Doctor and Geist begin to moan and move in for another victim they continue to infect the trapped people.The Secret Service break a window open and escort the president outside to escape,people try to follow but the President's Personal Guard shoot any who follow not risking the President's Life,They escape safely leaving total chaos behind them. And So Begins the fortold curse --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Aaron's Entrance Friday,7:00PM to 7:30PM It's just about time for the Museum Event and Aaron begin's getting ready to go to it,Aaron Grab's his Gun's,Knife,and Cache Case with his Hacking Tool,Personal Terminal,Lighter,and Lock Pick.He then move's towards his garage,Grabs his helmet,puts the helmet on and jump's on his Motorcycle. "Alright..All Set..Time to move... Aaron Rev's up his bike and Smiles as he pop's a wheelie when he exit's the garage and leaves his large home in the rear view mirrors,and speeds off into the city. "I can't believe they dug up graves of the Knight Templar,those places should never be touched.." He Drives off the main road's and takes the back allies,he soon reaches the Museum.He gets off his bike,Hides it behind some crates and walks to the unguarded back door which has a electronic lock,he open's his cache and reaches for his small computer hacking device,he slides the card into the key slot and enter's in data,He hack's the door's eletronic lock,opening the door,he begins to move inisde the Museum. He Turn's on his Terminal and checks the map he downloaded,he follows it to the Room where the Artifact's are held. "Ok..now I just need to grab these before they let those people inside." He Quickly Move's towards the case,he see's that they use eletronic key locks on the case.He takes out his Hacking Tool once more and unlock's the case,he uses his Terminal to take a photo of the Coffin and attempts to grab the Red Bladed Sword.Before he can even go near it he hears a woman's scream. "What the hell..?" He moves to the large door's that connect to the Lobby where everyone is waiting,he cracks the door enough to see into the lobby,as he looks he see's people eating each other while others are trying to flee from the exit's. "Again..What the hell..I better get out of here,don't want to be dragged into this shit..." ((OOC:This is the start of the story and my character,The RP is officially Open.Also I posted the Time so you wouldn't get confused by my entry you don't need to post the time in your posts :D)) Edited by Emperor Lelouch, August 18, 2011, 2:30 am.
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| ravenroses | August 18, 2011, 6:27 pm Post #2 |
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Carver was following a tip. One of her men let her in on some new information about an important figure and she was all over it. The tip led her to the museum. The crowds were thick but she managed to move through them without a problem. She got to the door and tried to sneak her way past. It was a no go. One of the security guards was there. He held one hand out to his side, blocking her path. He looked down his nose at her. She frowned at that look. He held his palm up, silently asking for her ticket or pass. Carver said nothing and turned away from the door. She would have to find a new way into the building. It was a big place. As she moved through the crowd once more, she made it to the edge of the crowd and the barricades. She hoped the one and began to walk to the side of the building. If her memory was right, there were a few doors to the side that she could sneak her way into. She stopped though and looked back at the crowd. She lifted her camera out of her bag and snapped a picture. She looked at the digital screen to study the picture. She nodded once and made her way down around the side. She wasn't far from the door or the crowd when panic seemed to spread. Carver back tracked a few paces to see what caused the commotion. The crowd was being pushed back while groups tried to push out the doors. She lifted her camera again and snapped two pictures. As she lowered the camera, people were starting to run toward her. The barriers crashed to the ground and people were flocking in every direction. "What the hell is going on?" she asked herself. Every part of her wanted to push through the crowd to find out for herself. Another part of her, the part that could see these people's faces, told her to run. Instead, she just stood there, waiting to see what would come to her. |
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| bornap | August 19, 2011, 7:37 pm Post #3 |
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... no definite conclusion. End of report. Fox was just finishing writing his report on the case he worked on for the last 6 weeks when he noticed that the TV station finally started broadcasting the unveiling of those Knight templar artifacts. He was very interested in watching it. It was time for dinner anyway, so he could easily watch TV without having any other to-do thing on his mind in that moment. "Please welcome the Archaeologist, Professor Geist!" the announcer stated. Phew, just in time. Topic of Knight templars, including conspiracy theories related to them, was really attractive to Fox. Did they really found the Holy grail? Are they secretly manipulating great events in the world? It was the possibility that there was something else behind them that Fox was finding to be intriguing. Fox hoped to learn something new about Templars, but he realized that wasn't going to happen as Professor Geist collapsed after giving his speech and person that approached his body (Is he a doctor?) called him dead. Oh, great. Now entire show will be ruined by this. Fox started drinking a glass of water (a standard part of his dinner for a past couple of years) but spilled what was in his mouth over the table as something totally unexpected happened. Geist, allegedly dead, grabbed the old man's leg and started biting it. And then, the panic started spreading. What. The. Hell? As the crowd was trying to run out of the room through the doors, president's bodyguards crushed the windows to ensure he gets a better escape route. The crowd quickly noticed that and tried to join him/them, but the bodyguards simply started shooting them down, in order to maintain president's well being. Madness. This is madness. Fox's telephone rang. |
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| Joey! | August 20, 2011, 1:52 pm Post #4 |
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"Honey, I'm heading to the museum for the last minute inspections now," Howard called to his wife. She entered the room and placed a small kiss on his cheek. "You always were extremely careful. Make it something spectacular," she said, but then added with a frown, "The most recent jobs weren't as great as I thought they would be coming from you." She was right. The past four he had done were weak by his standards. They didn't last long enough and there was just a total lack of awe that usually struck his spectators. Howard consented with a nod. "I know, baby, but this one will be great. I was low on supplies, they weren't paying enough, and my muse may have left me for a while, but this museum is different. They have offered quite a deal. It will really benefit us for when the little guy comes along," he said. And with that a smile appeared and he moved his hand onto his wife's stomach. After a few more kisses and a hug goodbye, Howard left. He was running a little late, so he made haste. A quick look at a clock when he got to his display showed it to be a little past 7:30p.m. He moved to check the starting display and stopped. Did he just hear gunshots? BANG BANG BANG BANG! More of them? What was going on? Screaming coming from the museum, glass shattering, and now people could be seen running for the exit. Oh this was not good... |
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| Juicesir | August 20, 2011, 6:54 pm Post #5 |
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"Fools, I just wanted to see some history!" Can't a man just get some history? Apparently not. Apparently everyone had to go all freaky deaky and get with eating people. The hell was that about anyways? All Duke was here to do was to look at some old art. He loved that shit. Shit was all old and important. Made him feel connected, made him feel relaxed. This was not relaxed. "Outta my way!" He threw blows, knocking fools over, cleaving a way through the hungry bitches to the exit door. Some guard came at him, gun all slung off his shoulder, jaw all slung off his face. He punched a fool. That gun, though, was that a pump action? "Don't mind if I do!" Suckas get a face full of lead. Duke stood at the Museum entrance pumping rounds into fools. "Bitches better back off, I'm on fire mother fucker!" And indeed he was. Round after round, he pumped the shotgun into the crowd of hungry bitches. He wasn't going down without a fight. |
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| brandonpntr | August 21, 2011, 5:53 pm Post #6 |
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Bryan, being new to the city decided to walk Fang (his dog) to find some parks or some places to play. He noticed a big crowd in front of the museum, His instict told him something was about to go down, so always being prepared he gripped his desert eagle and moved closer. He heard screams and saw people attacking one another, then in the middle of all this he saw a girl just standing there "must be frozen in shock" he said to himself. Never being able to resist a pretty girl in trouble he decided to run over to her but when he got there something jumped out at him and he no other choice but to shoot it, it only took one shot. He then said to the girl "Hey what are you doing you cant just stand there?" with no response he decided the only option was to pick her up and take her with him for the time being. Looking around Bryan new something serious had just went down and like always he was right in the middle of it. |
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| Emperor Lelouch | August 21, 2011, 8:15 pm Post #7 |
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Aaron looks around carefully as he heads back the way he came,Fortunately none of those "Thing's" had followed him or were wandering the hall's yet.He makes it back into the Alley and gets his bike out from where he hid it,As he rides it towards the front he see's a woman with a camera. "Hey,You need to get out of here.I don't know what exactly happened inside there but whatever it is,it's spreading fast" As he wait's for her to respond he thinks about what could have caused this.Surely it couldn't be any known disease or anything like that,but the way it spread's so quickly from a simple bite it just didn't seem real.He figures the military would appear soon,They probably wouldn't ask if we were infected or not they would probably just open fire and try to eliminate them. |
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| Joey! | August 22, 2011, 3:13 am Post #8 |
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People were definitely getting shot. Others were getting taken down by people biting and seemingly eating parts of them. Something bad was definitely going on. Howard snatched a few fireworks and ran away from the museum. A few of those that were biting people had made it out and were biting other citizens, and he was hoping he wasn't going to be another casualty. They seemed like crazed zombies! Now, Howard put that thought away because stuff like that is just make believe, but it was really strange, to say the least. He spotted an policeman, with a gun in his hand. The biters didn't seem to be using weapons so he thought he would ask for an escort home to see his wife. However, when he got to the officer, he spotted bright red dripping from his neck and the pistol fell from his grip. He spun around and ran to Howard. Luckily, he was able to stop the man from reaching him with his mouth, but they both fell over. He couldn't make it to the gun before the ex-policeman got to him, so he improvised. Considering it was going to be him or the cop, Howard decided it would be the cop. The zombie lurched at him again, but he was ready with a cherry bomb. It stuck in the strange man's mouth with the long fuse hanging out. Quickly grabbing his lighter, he lit the fuse. The soon to be seriously injured/dead man was having difficulty spitting the bomb out and was distracted while trying to do so. Knowing he might get caught up in the blast, Howard spun the zombie around, pushed his shoulders and kicked his knees out from under him all in one motion, which really surprised the pyrotechnic. Maybe it was the adrenaline from the mortal combat ensuing? Regardless, it got the desired effect. While the zombie was down, Howard ducked. A scrambling noise was heard as the man started lifting himself up, and then a boom. The head exploded. It covered Howard's back with gore. He spun around to see the poor soul and thought to take his weapons. He wouldn't need them now after all. The gun, of course, was first priority, but then he found something else useful. It seemed to be a baton of some sort with a button on it. Extending the little item, he clicked the button and heard a strange cackling. It was a stun baton! "This could be infinitely useful," he mused to himself. He turned it back off, pushed it to its smaller size, and threw it in his pocket with the gun in his waist band. Now to get home to see his wife. |
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| bornap | August 22, 2011, 1:35 pm Post #9 |
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"Yes, sir. No, sir" Fox was replying to the phone. It was his boss, Merlinda York. "I understand. How fast...?" "I'm afraid not fast enough" the woman replied. "But, proper forces have been alerted. Army is preparing biohazard squads. FEMA is on hold. Oh, they will be delighted." Judging by the tone of her voice, Fox knew exactly what she had in mind. She was a conspiracy theory freak. And somewhat paranoid. Those two thing combined usually result in a real mess. She saw something weird in everything that seemed out of place, even something small as man simply being lost in a city. Those kind of thing prompted suspicion in her mind. Considering few... FEMA related thing, Fox wondered how come she still didn't started totally freaking out. "I presume I should treat this as category A biological hazard. Am I right?" "Yes. Be careful." Biohazard category A: An infectious substance in a form capable of causing permanent disability, life-threatening or fatal disease in otherwise healthy humans or animals when exposure to it occurs. And since it DOES affect humans during exposure... "Understood. I'll report later." Fox took his Glock, badge, mobile phone and a couple of items that might help him prevent picking whatever was affecting those people and then left his house in order to inspect what's happening at the museum. Edited by bornap, August 22, 2011, 1:36 pm.
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| ravenroses | August 22, 2011, 6:06 pm Post #10 |
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A gunshot went off too close to her. Carver turned, one hand reaching for her own gun. She stopped when something knocked her arm. She looked at that and found the crowd of people thinning out and slowing down. There were too many people still around but the hysteria seemed to be dying. The air was changing and it became uneasy. It made her uncomfortable and she let her fingers brush the gun. Carver heard a voice to her left. She began to look when another male voice yelled out even closer. She looked to the second voice first, a younger looking man. She didn't have time to react to his question. The first man who spoke to her grabbed her up. "Hey! Put me down!" she yelled. She struggled against him but he was a lot stronger than she was. Over the guy's shoulder, she finally got a glimpse of the museum's doors. Slowly, some people were filing out. Her eyes grew wide as she spotted the blood on their faces and clothing. She stopped fighting against the guy's arms. "I need to know what's going on in there," she was thinking of her target. She needed that money from this job for her rent. He was the next one to come out of the building. He was coated in blood too. She began to fuss again. She needed to see what happened to him. She had to know and had to report it. He held onto Carver tightly. "That's him! I have to follow him!" she was saying over and over again. Her target and two others were heading in their direction. She kicked her feet more, hoping to make contact and make it hurt. She looked over to the younger guy, "Help me!" |
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| Emperor Lelouch | August 22, 2011, 9:17 pm Post #11 |
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He looked over at the woman who he tried to warn and as soon as he looked back at her a young man came up to her and picked her off the ground,he seemed like he came from the park.The man threw her over her shoulder and began to run off,she was trying to resist him but she wasn't able to make him put her down.He could hear her yelling but couldn't make out some of the word's.He figured the man was a Rapist or something and took advantage of the situation. "...Seriously they're acting like "This" in this kind of situation..This is no time to go on a Rape and Pillage Parade..." Pissed off,about how low people can go in this situation he hears her yell out to him this time very clearly. "Help me!" Without thinking he Rev's up his bike and speeds towards the Man carrying the girl over his shoulder,chasing them he catches up within seconds,he swerves his bike to a stop in front of him.As he stop's in front of them he pull's out his Handgun and point's it to his face. "Drop her now or you'll join those "Monsters" In hell.."He say's as he looks the man in the eyes showing he will kill if he won't comply. He came to her aid without even thinking about what was going on around them. Edited by Emperor Lelouch, August 22, 2011, 9:20 pm.
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| brandonpntr | August 22, 2011, 10:08 pm Post #12 |
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"Ok, i wont be joining anyone in hell, I don't know what you think I was trying to do and i know you don't know me, but look at those monsters back there I have more important things to worry about here. Ill put the girl down but i assure you whatever you're trying to accomplish is meaningless now." "Bryan feeling offended that one would even think that he would try and take advantage of this girl, decided to put her down, he hopes she can forgive him" Bryan trying to figure out what to do now decides to ask the girl if she needs any help. " I apologize miss for any misunderstanding but i see that whatever you are trying to do must be pretty important if you'd risk to go into that crowd of monsters. Well i myself am an expert shot and fang here can track anything down, i'm here to help" Bryan hoping the young lady would accept his help, he'd much rather be with a group of people seeing as how he's used to being alone. Luckily he brought his Duffle bag full of his equipment. |
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| Emperor Lelouch | August 22, 2011, 11:48 pm Post #13 |
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Hearing the young man's words and he complied calmly,it showed that he has seen bloodshed too.He holster's his weapon as he lowers the woman to the ground. "Well,as long as you weren't planning on anything.." He look's over to the young woman who was put down."Are you ok..?"As he waits for her response he see's a "Monster" head over to the young man,pulling out his gun he aim's over his shoulder and shoot's 3 times the first two grazing the Zombies head and the final one hitting it in the eye causing it to fall to the ground. "Damn..We don't have time to chit chat.."He say's annoyed,He look's around the area and see's a Gun store down the street."Well,if you two wanna live through this maybe we ought to take shelter over there.."He points to the Gun Shop thats only a few buildings down. Edited by Emperor Lelouch, August 22, 2011, 11:49 pm.
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| bornap | August 23, 2011, 8:06 am Post #14 |
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Fox was speeding through the city in his official car. Radio speaker was saying: "Breaking news. There appeares to be a disease outbreak in Museum of Natural History. Citizens are advised not to approach it until further notice." So, they actually believe it to be a disease. He arrived at the Museum rather quick. It was a real mess. There were people running around, trying to get away. There were a couple of persons standing in front of museum, seemingly arguing about something. Then, at one moment, a man pointed at some building. Fox exited his car and approached them. "Fox Anderson, FBI" he said, while showing them his. "It is advised that all civilians move away from the Museum. We suspect this to be a disease outbreak, maybe even serious enough to be labeled a biological hazard. What's the situation here?" |
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| brandonpntr | August 23, 2011, 8:25 am Post #15 |
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Bryan feeling a little offended at being called a civilian "Well first off i'm not a civilian, the names Bryan best damn sniper this country has ever seen, but as for the situation i unfortunately don't know much i just got here myself all i know is those things are no longer human" Bryan never really trusting those high up FBI guys, but this one seemed different like one of the guys at boot camp, he decided he would trust these people, the first time hes trusting any one since fang "I'm not sure what you're plan is but were going to that gun shop" Bryan pointed to the same place as the guy on the motorcycle "unless of course i'm needed elsewhere"
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| Juicesir | August 23, 2011, 8:43 am Post #16 |
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All sorts of mother fuckers were running around like chickens with no heads. Spurtin' and shootin' their shit all over the place. It was a madhouse without the house. A barrel of fish without the barrel. But thankfully Duke had brought his fishing line. "Get outta hear mother fucker!" He kicked a crazy in the face. It squished inwards and made a noise. He pumped a round into the squirming little worm to stop it's movement. Duke checked his ammo and realized he was running low. Figures since he wasn't exactly strapped. He looked around, dropping some bitches in the progress of this action. A gun shop. Duke ran, full bore, charging through a group of people who seemed to be loitering like little bitches about the entrance. "Gang way, bitches! Get out the way! I ain't staying to be no zombie after dinner mint!" He roared on his way past. The door was locked. Stupid door. He pummeled the shit down and made his way to getting some proper ammunition. The store was loaded, and he was able to find some ammunition easily. The shop owner seemed to be disposed of, his head on the floor with it's neck all dripping out. But Duke had no time for fools who were that lazy. He had ammo to pump, bitches to blast, and a few good suckers to save. "Hey, yo! Get in here! Ya'll crazy standing on the street!" |
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| bornap | August 23, 2011, 10:03 am Post #17 |
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Sniper? "You're a soldier, sir? My apologies" Fox replied. He had a look around. It seemed that the man in front of him was just in a visit to the museum, because it looked like the army still didn't arrived. "Proper forces have been noted. Army is on the way and biohazard team has been assembled. Zombies, you say? Occam's razor - it's probably some sort of infection that affects these people's brains, turning them into mindless cannibals and spreading through contact that occurs when they bite the unnaffected people. Like my boss said, but in somewhat different context, FEMA will be delighted." Fox heard a man yelling from the gun shop Bryan pointed. "Yeah, we should go to that shop." He smiled. "Looks like we have company there." Edited by bornap, August 23, 2011, 10:17 am.
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| ravenroses | August 23, 2011, 4:26 pm Post #18 |
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Carver was happy when the younger male came after the man carrying her. It got the guy to finally put her down. Once her feet were on the ground, she got her composure back. She ran a hand over her clothes to smooth them out and check that her weapon, camera, terminal and notebook were still in place. "Thanks," she said to the one on the bike. "Yeah, I'm fine. Now what's going on?" she asked anyone who was listening. Another man approached their group. He was FBI and Carver wasn't too happy to hear that. She had had a few run ins with them in the past because of her work and her contacts. They constantly wanted her to work for them or to arrest her. It was a bitter sort of relationship. She tried to hide those feelings now. "Gun shop. I could use more ammo if we're supposed to take these things out," she pointed with a thumb over her shoulder. She looked back to get a glimpse of the situation. Her target was there, slowly approaching them. He had gotten a lot closer with that female companion of his. She pulled her gun out of its place under her jacket and aimed at him. "Damn," she muttered, "Bastard was supposed to be my meal ticket this week." He looked right at her and began making his way to her. She chuckled bitterly and took the shot. It hit him in the center of the neck. The force jerked his head back but he kept walking. It almost seemed he was speeding up. Carver didn't think it wise to shoot off another round. She wasn't the best shot in town but she could hold her own for a short time. She looked to the one on the bike, "Got room for one more? We should get going." She looked to the others, "We can talk more about this absurd zombie situation once we're inside. Let's go people." |
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| Emperor Lelouch | August 23, 2011, 8:39 pm Post #19 |
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It seemed like Aaron got pulled into a group thankfully none of them suspect anything,but he would have to share information eventually.He shakes his head as he hears the young woman take a shot at a zombie quite a distance away only to hit him in the neck. "Well since we know where we should hold up for now I think we better get moving,looks like these thing's are hard as hell to kill.." He hears the woman ask to join him on the bike."That's fine with me.."He said calmly as he waited for her to climb on,she told the others to quit talking till we were at a safe location.She sat down and held onto Aaron's side's nudging him to move."Be careful once we go inside we don't know what could be inside there.."He said to the others before revving the bike up and driving to the shop. Edited by Emperor Lelouch, August 23, 2011, 8:40 pm.
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| Joey! | August 23, 2011, 10:26 pm Post #20 |
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Howard ran like hell. His house wasn't too far from the museum and he had to make sure none of the deranged people got to his wife. He would not let that happen. Any time some one drenched in blood came to him, he would just take the baton and smack them over the head or across the jaw. Killing didn't matter. As long as they fell he was fine. Once at his house, Howard ran in calling for his wife and locked the door. It probably wouldn't hold them off long, but it was something. His wife came into the room, worried. She had heard of the news on T.V. and had actually been about to leave to find Howard. They embraced and Howard left to get some more clothes, remembering the gore that sprayed his back. He didn't remember that it was new to his wife. She raised her hand to her mouth in shock. "GOD HOWARD! What happened to you?" Realizing he hadn't explained, he reassured her that no harm had come to him. After a quick change, he came back out and realized they should either get somewhere safe or fortify the house. They hadn't gotten groceries for a while so they were ill-suited to barricade the house. It seemed having to escort his wife to find shelter was the only option. He grabbed a metal baseball bat for his wife just in case something made it past him. "I grabbed a pistol, but we are going to need ammo for it. The gun shop nearby should have plenty. Let's go there first," he explained. She nodded agreement and they were off. |
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| Anamnesis | August 26, 2011, 6:40 am Post #21 |
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4 hours before.. Friday, 8.00pm Alexa should have better equipped herself. Then again, nobody would have expected this to happen. This was meant to be a simple intel gathering mission. Work her way into the heart of Geist's work and see if his artifacts really belonged to the Knights Templar. She expected fakes, certain that a man like Geist couldn't possibly come face to face with the real thing after doing a background check on the archeologist but after seeing the man die and come back to life, only to bite the doctor that had tried to resuscitate him; her training told her to not fight her gut. Having been one of the few people nearest to the doors, she successfully slipped out before the crowd had gathered at the doors. She ran across a smaller group of secret service agents just as they were given the order to secure the president and narrowly missed being shot at before they turned their attention back to the panicked crowd behind her. Once outside, Alexa kept running a ways distance before she turned to face the museum. Son of a bitch. Alexa was in disbelief. Geist had done it, found the real Knight Templar artifacts and brought it here but why? There had to be warning signs in his research. She knew enough about the Knight Templar myth. She had thought it nothing more than superstition when her biological father told her stories about it growing up but after emersing herself in her work, she knew nothing was out of bounds. Now as chaos ensued, Alexa realised that it wasn't superstition. This was real. She was angry. Geist had brought forward something society wasn't ready to comprehend, She thought the man deserved his death but she couldn't spite him further than that because she saw no reason to badmouth the dead. But now that he was gone, she had to fix his mess. While she knew a little more about the artifacts, she still had no idea how to do that. She only knew that she had to survive until she figured it out. The first thing she needed was ammo. She turned around and ran into chaos, taking her pistol out incase as she made her way towards the gun shop. She had been there a couple of times while on assignment in D.C so she knew where to go. When she got there, the door had been kicked open and there was aggressive man with a shotgun manning the front. They looked at each other, guns pointing at one another. She wasn't sure if he was friend or foe but she decided it was worth the risk getting shot at than turning into one of them so she lowered her weapon. "So are you gonna shoot me or let me get some ammo?" Edited by Anamnesis, August 26, 2011, 5:17 pm.
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| Emperor Lelouch | August 26, 2011, 10:30 pm Post #22 |
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Event's at the Gunshop As the small group of survivors is working its way to the Gun shop the Zombies are starting to flood the back allies,they are moving close to the Gun store.Aaron and Justine approach on the bike as the others follow behind them.The streets are already getting worse by the minute. The Army comes in from the Military base and tries to contain the infection but they fail to push back the hordes and start to retreat back to the white house,they are preparing to evacuate the President and his Family from the City. ((OOC:Fixed my post and Added a key element to what will happen to us next :D)) Edited by Emperor Lelouch, August 27, 2011, 4:02 am.
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| ravenroses | August 28, 2011, 3:59 am Post #23 |
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Carver hopped on the guy's bike. She held onto him as he revved up the bike's engine. He said something to the others but she wasn't listening. The group staggering out of the museum was getting smaller. They were moving in every direction. She saw a few of them attack those who were not infected. She pressed her hands into the guy's sides to urge him on. The group was coming toward them. Then they started to move. It seemed he had taken her hint. They drove down the street toward the gun shop. They passed cars and Humvees that were going to the museum. Carver turned her head to watch them as they passed. A few strands of her hair blew in front of her eyes. She took a hand off the guy to brush them aside. She stopped trying to look back after that. What the military was doing was not important at the moment. He parked in front of the shop and she jumped off the bike. She looked for the others who were with them. They were still a little way away from them. The infected were scarce there at the moment. Not too many were milling about. "C'mon. Let's head in," she said. She took a few steps toward the door then stopped and looked back at him again, "The name's Carver, by the way." She figured that if they were going to team up, knowing someone's name could be useful. The front door to the shop was wide open. That was not a good sign. Carver put her hand on the butt of her gun. She slid it out and approached the door with caution. She kept her back to the frame and the outside wall without going in entirely. She peeked in and saw two people, a large man and a young woman. They both looked like healthy humans but she stayed weary of their condition. She looked over at the guy she arrived with and gestured with her head toward the door, "Others are inside," she whispered. |
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| Emperor Lelouch | August 28, 2011, 7:37 am Post #24 |
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As Carver and Aaron pull up to the shop,He cut's the engine.She hops off the bike.She spoke to him a bit before walking towards the door."C'mon. Let's head in." She walked a few steps further before turning back as if she forgot to mention something."The name's Carver, by the way." "Nice to meet you,My name's Aaron.Aaron Sohm."He said politely not forgetting his manners even in this kind of situation.He notices her place her hand on the butt of her gun and whispered to him."Others are inside.." Without responding he grab's his Handgun from his holster taking the other side of the door,they wouldn't make a move till they had a chance to get the drop on them.Aaron peers inside the shop and see's a Woman and a Man the shop looked like it was in shambles from a fight.He think's to himself."Great...Could be more of those thing's or worse some 2 bit thiefs..None the less we shouldn't jump in untill we know if they are human or not."As he thinks that the other 2 from earlier catch up to them Aaron holds his hand up signaling them to stop where they are. Edited by Emperor Lelouch, August 28, 2011, 7:37 am.
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| bornap | August 28, 2011, 4:08 pm Post #25 |
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Fox has been talking with the boss via his mobile phone again. "What's the situation, agent?" "It's a full zombie apocalypse here, ma'am. But the army has arrived." "Good. Zombie apocalypse?" "Yeah. The people who contracted the disease have turned to zombie-like state." "Oh, great. First the South pole, now this." "What's wrong with South pole?" "Well, do you recall the storm that's occuring in it? Apparently, it became worse. We have been ordered to send some of our people as part of the team that's supposed to deal with scientific personnel located on South pole and investigate the anomaly. And now, we totally lost contact with the team. That's all I can tell you." "Wait... anomaly?" A moment of silence. "You will forget I said that word. Understood, agent?" Judging by her tone and what she said with that tone, there was something more. Fox decided not to ask further. He wanted to keep his current job, after all. "Yes, ma'am. Anyhow, I found a group of civilians. Amongst them was also a soldier. Apprently, he was for a museum show. He arrived before the incident started. We'll try to arm ourselves properly." "Remember the protocols. Shoot only in self defense, or if a suspect tries something. We don't want any troubles." Yeah, shoot them and then face the tone of paperwork to explain every single bullet that you fired, agent. He sighed. Fox took a glimse at the gun shop. Apparently, some people gathered there, maybe searching for the guns for themself too. If there's more of us, we have greater chanche of survival, I guess. "All right, shall we get those weapons already?" What have I gotten myself into? Edited by bornap, August 28, 2011, 4:10 pm.
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