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I had tooken down a large portion of the crowd with the katana. I had Semi-Good sword skills. I took down the last of the crowd and stopped to pant. |
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One last one was running at me. I withdrawed back as the infected clawed at my previous location, then I hit it in the face with the pistol. I finish it by throwing the pistol at the infected. |
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I picked two hands guns off the infected. and a bottle of water,which I drank. I looked at the other man and gave him a nod, as if telling him to scavange what he wanted. |
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I nod. I looked at the infected I beated up. I found a pocketknife in the infected's pocket. I flipped over the knife until I help it's grip. |
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I coughed."Im Zacaria.You?" I asked,holding out my hand. |
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"Drate Dalmoare." I shook Zacaria's hand. |
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I looked at him."I think I have a way out of here. But it needs work. I can take you to the docks. But I need some rope and if you can find one, a jet ski. Dont ask why." |
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"Meh... I'm thinking of going back to the city to gear up on firearms to protect ourselves." |
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"I know protection is important,but getting the bloody hell out of here is too. You look for guns,I look for transportation." I jogged off towards the docks. |
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"Alright. Meet back here." I walked towards the city. |
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I found a few skrimishes of rope and a battery. I shrugged and continued to search,staring into the waters for anything usefull. |
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I walked into the city. I noticed a old shack a light was glimmering through the shack's window. I opened the door and entered the shack. |
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I almost shouted with glee. I saw an extremely important part of fixing the jet ski in the water and picked it up. and some inflatable tubes. I ran to the shack to fix stuff up. |
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I flicked open a light. In a corner was the source of the shining glimmer.
It was a gun.
It was inside a crate stuffed with more civillian guns. I would have a hard time carrying it by myself. Instead, I grabbed a hunting rifle and a few clips to go off and seek assistance from Zacaris. |
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I put the part in place and fastened the battery with some wiring to add extra power. I left the rope and inflatable tubes and sprinted to our meeting place. |
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I looked behind and spotted a infected following me. I aimed with the hunting rifle's iron sights and shot the infected in it's head. I continued towards our meeting place. |
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I waited,picking up some sea-weed and eating it. |
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I finally arrive back. "Huge hunk of civillain guns in a shack I found. Too heavy to carry." |
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Name: Nicholas De Keizer "Controle" Hellis.(Meaning Nicholas Emporer "Control" Hellis.)
A.ge:35. I like to be oldish.
Appearance: In the apocolypse, he wears a denim sweater/coat with a shirt pocket, and a long sleeved shirt under it. He is 6'2, defintely not muscular though not fat, and has leather pants from his old biker days. Of course, he retired and was a astronomer before all this stuff happened. He is bald and wears a warm cap to hide it.
Starting Weapons:A crowbar, any zombie apocolypse survivor's weapon, and a small, dull kitchen knife. He can still swing the crowbar effeciently, but it woun't hit haqrd and he takes a while to swing.
Biography: Of Dutch heritage, he LOVES astronomy and medicine. He can't think quickly on his feet, but given the time, he can make up some sort of strategy or plan. He was an old biker beofre he started to gaze at the stars and working as a paramedic. He had a realitively normal life before, and lives in the country to maximize his stargazing views with his telescope. But, when all these things happened, he was on his way to the city for a vist. His top two current prioirties are to find others and find supplies. His "survival base" is in a codo on the third floor.
Most likely fate: Bet you twenty bucks he's gonna die.
Quarintine.
(Hopefully the zombies are intelligent and can make a plan, correct?
And, sorry if this is a Gary Stu or something. Sorry for being undescriptive.) |
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Name: Johnny Alakros
A.ge: 26
Appearance: Shoulder length brown hair, Usually wears his black facemask, wearing his Spec ops uniform (Bullet proof vest and black camo).
Starting Weapons: Low ammo Handgun and combat knife.
Biography: Johnny is a Spec ops agent that had to retreat and leave his team, he fled until he arrived at a city with a few supplies and a Handgun with only a few clips left. He was nicknamed "Shorty" by his team since he was the youngest and newest member of the team.
Most likely fate: Survival, unless he does a heroic move to save someone else.
Quarantine |
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I look at him with wide eyes."Well then lets go get them." |
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(Both accepted.
The infected are semi-intelligent, they have next to nothing in teamwork skills, and they can think, but not clearly.)
"Follow me." |
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I was in the apartment complex, poking around the third floor, since I already delepted all the rooms of the vaulueable resources, most of which are now gone. I went inside an open room, not notiing that there was a good chance of there being one or more infected. I went to the kitchen and opened the refridgerator and tried to look for some salty, fatty, or long lasting foods, when something jumped out and tried to assault me. Luckily, I knew that it would be difficult for me to bitten but not scratched if I grabbed it by then neck, and I did. I struggled against my assialiant until I managed to grab my knife and stab it, in the neck, finally killing it. Of course, I didn't go unscathed. I had a few bruises and back pains because the thing was somewhat stronger than me even when I grabbed it's neck. It occasionally rammed me into a wall or furnitiure, but I didn't get infected. I resumed to look through the fridge, failing to find anything but two slices of cheese. |
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I lead Zacaris towards the city, I spotted the shack earlier. "This way." |
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