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The Ghost Town; A Zombie Survival RPG
Topic Started: Sep 2 2009, 02:19 AM (2,113 Views)
CipherTheCommadant
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'What the......."
Lakis saw the man who was creaming from his broken arm and leg.

AAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

The man was outside the building Lakis was.
While he was here,he would become the perfect target for a hungry zombie.

So Lakis decided to interfere.

"What are you doinmg sir?Youre exposed!"
"Who are you......"
"Ill take you in that apartment."

Lakis took him in the apartment and then put the injured man to bed.

00C:Can you plz post about your being takenm care of Finn?

EDIT:This is how Lakis looks

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TemplarComander
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"Well thats just great....I'll see what I have" he said, moving back to his bag of tricks. He grabbed his bag only to notice that another zombie was crawling up from the roof. "Can't have that can we" he said to himself, slapping another clip into his Desert Eagle. He aimed it and fired, the zombie collapsed. He made one last look in his bag and took out a small revolver with the ammo he had put into a bag earlier.

He walked back to the survivor and dropped the weapons and ammo beside him. "What the bloody hell !?" he called out. The man was gone.
Edited by TemplarComander, Sep 3 2009, 06:40 PM.
Most of the important things in the world have been accomplished by people who have kept on trying when there seemed to be no hope at all - Dale Carnegie
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*Underground the town, in the sewers, teenage mutant ninja zombies roamed the sewage and multiplied by the hundreds*

*Then out of the smog, a swarm of white sheets and fluids fly into the zombies faces, cleansing them to the extent of disintegrating*

*The lead teenage mutant ninja zombie is killed by a blow to the head dealt by a white plastic container that reads "OXYCLEAN"*

*Then a man comes out from the waters and picks the container up*

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Finn 1939


The man hadn't thrown him the weapons. He hadn't responded to his cries. At least he tried. Lucas didn't blame him for leaving him- he would probably have done the same in his situation.

So for the second time that day he had resigned himself to death. But when he saw another survivor hurtling himself across the road, running straight passed those things, Lucas couldn't believe his eyes.

He was grabbed by the hood of his top and roughly hauled through the door he came from before being placed on a makeshift bed. Lucas was still in shock. Who were these people? He had been traveling far and wide for weeks and hadn't seen even 1 confirmed survivor- but here there were several.

And with his injuries, it seemed his running days were over- at least for the time being. The man who had dragged Lucas away quickly barricaded the door and ran up the stairs where Lucas heard more shots. Lucas didn't even have a chance to say thanks.

Lucas got his knife and ripped away the clothing from round his arm. Definitely broken. Next he pulled up his trouser leg. He could still move his leg and foot, his toes worked fine. It wasn't broken, thank god. Still, it was was black and blue all over, with several gashes and cuts and it still hurt like a bitch. Then he looked at his reflection in a window pain. His face was scratched to shit but being pretty didn't matter much these days.

With his knife, he started ripping up a nearby curtain in an attempt to fashion himself a sling. More shots. He put them to the back of his mind. He heard scratching at the door and several moans. 1,2,3 shots were fired and the scratching stopped.

"Jesus" he muttered and got back to working on his arm.
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TemplarComander
Sep 3 2009, 06:36 PM
"Well thats just great....I'll see what I have" he said, moving back to his bag of tricks. He grabbed his bag only to notice that another zombie was crawling up from the roof. "Can't have that can we" he said to himself, slapping another clip into his Desert Eagle. He aimed it and fired, the zombie collapsed. He made one last look in his bag and took out a small revolver with the ammo he had put into a bag earlier.

He walked back to the survivor and dropped the weapons and ammo beside him. "What the bloody hell !?" he called out. The man was gone.
Most of the important things in the world have been accomplished by people who have kept on trying when there seemed to be no hope at all - Dale Carnegie
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Billy Mayes climbed out of the sewers. He had hid in them for as long as he could remember. Until the zombies found him. He walked out onto the street, it was very quiet, and not many zombies were in the open. He decided to find the local police station to see if he could muster together any weapons. Upon arriving at the station, he quickly saw that it had already been looted. He looked around for about 30 minutes to find only a radio, knife, and 1 magazine for a pistol but no pistol.

After searching a bit more, he walked outside. Then he saw something that was of interest, a military vehicle was lying in the middle of the road, broken down. He saw that someone had attempted to fix it, and simply turned around. He kept walking until he arrived at the local grocery store. He stocked up on food and decided to take a rest outside. He sat down in the open, to make sure that he could see the zombies and have an escape route if he saw it.
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OOC: Allright. Let's hear where everyone is located. I'm in House 20.
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Finn 1939


I am not actually sure- whichever house Cipher is hauled up in.
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After seeing the same scene for about 40 minutes, Billy got back up and began to walk toward some houses. They seemed to all be empy, until he came up to one. It was obvious someone had tried and succeded into getting into it. There was no movement but Billy swore he saw a curtain move. So he took out his knife and approached the back door. He stepped over some debris and surveyed the first floor. Atfter he finished with no results, he slowly creeped up the staircase. As he approached a room, a man jumped onto him, taking him down to the floor. Mayes, on instinct, raised his knife and halted his knife just short of the man's neck when he realized it was..a man.

"Shit, I ain't no zombie."

"Oh my god, well most people don't creep around a house with a knife"

"You would be surprsied"
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Sep 3 2009, 07:51 PM
OOC: Allright. Let's hear where everyone is located. I'm in House 20.
House 18, though I plan to move.
Most of the important things in the world have been accomplished by people who have kept on trying when there seemed to be no hope at all - Dale Carnegie
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