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| Abazaba Posts: 43/49 |
Taro takes the flashlight and walks down the hallway. He checks everything carfully but quickly as he makes his way to the comunications aray. As he walks not seeing any real activity just a few dead bodies and lot of areas where fights broke out. Taro made it to the aray and started to work one of the stations, only half assed knowing what to do. |
| Spartan Posts: 539/1569 |
*Chris opens a another safe room door peaks inside and deems it safe for entry*
I should get some silencers this shit is loud and zombies attracted to noise... *Chris opens another one of the lockers pulling out two silenced Mac-11s and a silenced M-4* |
| Jobes Posts: 283/453 |
Jobes walks back into to locker with the ammo and finds a Steel Long Sword.He puts his M-16 over his other shoulder so that the M-16 and the FN Tactical Shotgun are both on his back.
"This should work. Alright Lets get going. Make a right at the end of the hallway and then just follow this signs. Here is an extra flashlight just incase it isn't lite up." Jobes tosses Taro a black flashlight and starts walking down the hallway looking for any sign of life. |
| Abazaba Posts: 40/49 |
Taro drew his katana and followed jobes. "I would recomend only using weapons that can be equped with a silencer, and using only those weapons unless faced with numbers dictaing otherwise. Since as was stated earlyer, these zombies are attacked to sound. So being that we would like to atract as few as posable, I feel slencers or melee weapons would be best."
He then walked infront of Jobes. "Ok you tell me which way to go, and I will take point since I have a quiter weapon, and also the training to deal with large numbers in stessfull situations. Secondly I would prefer to us as little amo as posable. So which way first?" Continuing to walk slowly and very alertly forward. |
| Katana Posts: 473/3649 |
"What do we do now?" Kara's voice softly echoed from behind Jason. She had followed him up the stairs as he searched the quarters. She let out a long exasperated sigh as she took a few steps closer to him.
"There's...no one here..." She let out a long exasperated sigh, clutching her handguns for dear life. |
| Jobes Posts: 281/453 |
Jobes picks up his weapons, 2 desert eagles, 2 9mm, FN Tactical Shotgun and a M-16. He puts the handguns in their holsters and puts the tactical Shotgun around his shoulder using the strap and holds the M-16 in his hands. "Alright lest go clear out this place and get to the communications tower. It is on the other side of this sector. It shouldn't be that infested unless they were able to break in here." |
| Abazaba Posts: 38/49 |
Taro follows both Chris and Rico into the base. After entering the base and hearing the two talk he walks over to the weapons locker and enters the code. As it unlocks and opens he looks around finding what he was looking for. He walks into the locker and grabs to chest straps and puts them around his chest, then proceeds to load them with ammo and flashbangs. He knew that the zombies while not sencitive to light were very sencitive to sound and would be made deaf for several minutes after a attack with a flashbang. This would either give him time to flee or kill what ever was standing in his way. Taro also took two pistols and two silencers along with the matching straps and put them on his legs. Then walked out of the locker and rejoined Rico and Chris. "Its fine by me if we stay here the nite. Though I would recomend we try to use the bases comunications aray to contact those other surviors asumeing they are still alive." |
| Spartan Posts: 535/1569 |
*Chris walks over to the emergency hatch and pulls both of them inside the shelter and closes and bolts the hatch*
I vote we stay here... i will lock this safe area down Sean go check the airsystem and other doors You guys check for supplys the code to the supply chests is 5150 and the weapons lockers is 1138... *Chris walks further down the halway with the desert eagle at ready to fire as he walks by doors he opens them and peaks inside checking for survivors* |
| KadajRodsusu Posts: 108/121 |
ooc: Good its still going whew i thought it died lol anyways people its still going on thanks to Jobes and Spart so good job guys, im going to contiue if Jex and katana would poast already -.- |
| Jobes Posts: 276/453 |
Sean catches the Desert Eagle and holds it in his left hand.
"I just wanted to go kill some more undead." Sean follows him into the room and grabs ammo for his FN Tactical Shotgun and his M-16. "We should stay the night here. If anyone of you guys disagree then go right ahead. This room is safe and noone will be able to get in unless you know the combination." |
| Spartan Posts: 530/1569 |
*Chris walks into the hatch taking a left into the safe room hitting in some buttons on the keypad openinga few wall panels with weapons inside*
Sean how could you forget about this? *chris leans his bike against the wall and grabs two Spas 19 shotguns and straps them to his legs putting ammo in his back pack and grabs two desert eagles and 5 extra clips for each tossing one to Sean and 5 of the clips*\ Catch. They have more holsters over here... |
| Jobes Posts: 265/453 |
Rico arrives infront of the Base infront of the his group. He walks over to the security control panel. He pulls out his I.D. Card and swipes it throught th security panel. It makes a wierd beeping sound and says inactive.
"What the hell! When I need to get into this base it is...." Rico didn't finish his comment he remembered there is an energency hatch near by. He picks up his bike and rides over to the hatch that is still in plain site if his group catches up to him. Rico opens up the hatch and he doesn't here a groan come from the hole. He looks around and spots a police car near by. Rico walks over to the police car and bashes in the drivers window. He finds the flashlight he was looking for and the keys to the car. He takes the keys and walks to the trunk. He opens the trunk and fines a FN Tactical Shotgun and 20 rounds of ammo. Rico walks back to the hatch and waits for his group to arrive. |
| KadajRodsusu Posts: 76/121 |
Getting out of the car he holstered his pistols, and grabbed his black pump shot gun. Hopping out the back he went to Karas door opening it for her as he aimmed the shot gun out, forward at the zombies. He was used to a shot gun and could handle it well. Pulling the trigger roughly the gun slightly kicked and the shell spread as it fired, knocking a zombie back, only for a stun. Looking back at Kyle he ran past him, as they would keep cover. Getting to the doors of the Police Station he opened them, aimming the gun inside, his strap over his shoulder. Dropping the shot gun out of grasp, he unholstered a 9mm and looked around, aimming.
"Move in and barrcade the door best you can!" He shouted at them as he walked over to the counter of the front desk, picking up the phone, but no dial tone. Looking around he flicked a switch, some lights coming on while others flickered and died by the loss of power, or dead cells. Running to a desk he grasped the sides and began to tug at it, the loud screeching echoing in the station as he pulled it near the door. "Use this..." He moved alone without them, heading up a pair of stairs as he went to his office. Looking around the quaters he ran down past bathrooms, showers and into a sort of grimmy area, the guns and arms, illegal weapons confiscated or arms and weapons of the station. Busting open the door he went inside, looking around he found it, the large sniper rifle, its scope slightly bigger then most, and its body a shaddy black. Its clip a long curved one and the tip large and bulked. Picking it up he set it on his sholder and picked up some ammo from a small zip lock bag. Running out of the place he headed to the roof top, it was high enough for him. Getting to the top he began to load the shells, loading a total of 25 as he stuck the clip in and pulled back on the chamber bar. Sliding back the shell loaded in and placed the barrel on the railing. Looking through the scope he aimmed and pulled the trigger once, letting a single shell rip through the air, smacking a zombie inbetwen the eyes, the shell flying to the side. |
| Jexim Posts: 314/476 |
*Kyle looks over his shoulder accepting the guns from Jason*
Thanks... *as he turns around looking at them he notices the policestation just in the distance* Hey... there it is... *As they pull into the parking lot they see massive amounts of zombies crowding the streets and nearby buildings, Kyle quickly jumps out of the truck quickly bringing the shotgun up to his shoulder aiming it at the nearest clump of zombies, he pulls the trigger and is immeadietly thrown back against the truck by the force of the shot, three zombies are also knocked back, falling to the ground deader than before, two others stumble back a little but are still up* Aww crap... OOC: sorry I havn't been able to post in here much... |
| DJROC Posts: 7/28 |
Just a few more blocks!
Richard kept scanning the street as he ran. A groan sounded as he passed a porch. He stopped and turned, bringing the .45 up in a two-handed grip. A zombie struggled to it's feet and began walking towards him. It's arms were outstreached in the old-fashion horror movie style. He snickered.How lame can this get? He aimed for the heart and fired a shot. The zombie recoiled, but much to Richard's surprise (and horror), the monster steadied itself and continued it's cliche march. Idiot! It's undead it's just going to keep comming. Richard turned and started running. He glanced over his shoulder to see, to his dissapointment, the fiend speeding up as well. Zombies... what stops them? This was a medical accident wasn't it? His mind started running through all the zombie movies he watched. How did they move? Magic was one theory... but no, This was science. Science.... how do I move?... Nervous system! No duh Rich. He turned, aimed for the head, and squeazed off a shot. The zombie crumpled to the ground. Hmph. Bingo. Richard kept moving. Taking a left at the corner, he spotted his uncle's house. Just then, he began to wonder if his Uncle Vincent had even survived the catastrophe. He hadn't seen anybody but a zombie so far... and he lost contact with his parents days ago. Comon, think positive Rich. You're alive right? Someone else had to have survived. He reached his uncle's house and turned the door knob. It was unlocked... probably not a good sign. He readied his pistol, rushed into the room, and made a quick sweep of his surroundings. He breathed a sigh, mixed with relief and disappointment. No zombies, but no sign of his uncle or cousin. Richard sat down on the living room couch and opened a bottle of water. All right. This exhausts my family contacts, so where can I go now? He took a sip of water and turned on his uncle's TV. More static... great. Anyway, where to go? Richard put the cap back on the water bottle and placed it on the coffee table. He stood up and began rummaging through his uncle's desk for a map of the city. He spread it out on the coffee table and started looking for his current location. Here we go... I'm here, so what's a good spot to go to? The park? No... too open. The supermarket? Nah, I've got supplies for a while. Hmmm. Wait, what was that? Richard looked around. A noise had started, and it was growing louder. He picked up the SOCOM pistol and moved to the window. He tried to place the sound. Was it... a car? He hadn't heard a car in a few days... except for the noise they made when they blew up. Just then, a truck rumbled by on the cross-street. He glimpsed two people up front, and another person riding in the back of the pickup bed. Then it was gone, and the noise was growing fainter. I wonder where they're going... He turned back to the map. He traced the road with his finger... It runs right toward the police station! He checked the distance key in the corner and measured the distance from the house to the station. Only ten or fifteen minutes to jog there... Richard glanced outside, it was getting dark pretty quick. Ah screw it, I'm going. He folded the map up and stuck it in his backpack, he took one more sip of water and put it back as well. Turning to the door, he checked the safety on his pistol and took off down the street. |
| KadajRodsusu Posts: 58/121 |
"Dont worrie about it..."
He was almost talking to himself as the car kept moving, driving forward down the street.Looking around as they drove down the street, doding debree and what not he kept a watchful eye. In his hands he held his pistol but once feeling safe, safe enough to the point where he didnt have to shoot he began to rmble through the bag, pulling out everything he had takenf rom the store, and spreading it out all across the large space of the truck. Taking both shot guns he opened a case of shells and began to load the shells into the black shot gun, once fully loaded he pumped the gun and set it on safety. Loading the second shot gun he filled it to the brim aswell and pumped also. Opening the small plastic sheet that seperated himself from Kyle and Kara. Pushing the shot gun through he put it right at the leg of Kyle and patted his shoulder. "This is you'res heres some shells..." He placed a box of shells next time him and went back to loading the guns. Taking out the 2 common police action pistols and taking two empty clips one inside the gun and an extra he grabbed he laoded both, loading the full clip into the gun pulling back and setting it aside. Loading the 2nd police action aswell he put it also to the side now having a single pistols (his old one) and 2 new ones which he placed under both armpits in the strap holsters. Looking around he took the two custom made pistols looking them over as he loaded the even longer clip. Loading both he went back to Kara and Kyle and set both pistols, custom on Karas lap talking in a clam voice. "These are custom automatics ok...they switch from single, to burst, to full auto. Be careful tho, to many shots on auto and you might over heat them. They have a longer clip so each shot will be a waste but also ok. Keep them safe and dont worrie on the kick its not much you can handle it..." He reached back to the back of the truck and grabbed two boxes of normal shell 9mm rounds and handed them to her. "Almost forgot, heres alot of ammo for the you're pistols dont worrie you have enough to last us to the Police Station, once there we can re-group." Looking back at the truck he took the last pistol, the silver magnum in his hands. It was an ok weight for such a powerful gun. Removing the revolver to the side he loaded six shells and snapped it closed, spinning it as if an old cowboy. Looking at Kyle from inside he handed him his own close range pistol and 2 boxes of ammo. "Herse you're own this is a good weapon take care of it..." |
| Katana Posts: 432/3649 |
Kara did as she was told and weaned her foot off the gas pedal. As they slowed down, she was able to avoid more of the debris sprawled across the city, rather than accelerate and drive over it. Once again her knuckles stung as she gripped the steering wheel.
Get a grip of yourself Kara! She thinks to herself as she loosens her grip. Suddenly she felt as though she were suffocating. Frantically, she takes in a deep breath, realizing that she had been holding her breath for quite a while. Images of the events following the start of this mess flashed before her eyes, as she takes in slow, deep breaths, keeping her eyes on the road and looking for more survivors. We're never going to get out of here... She thought desperately, as she glanced around them. The roads were dead. Not even zombies appeared to be roaming about. Finally, the dispair had finally taken it's toll, and Kara slowly came to a stop. Taking her foot off the gas completely and shifting the vehicle into neutral, she slumped against the steering wheel. She closed her eyes, but only for a moment, for when she did, images of those monsters she was blasting away at only moments before cropped up in her mind. She cringed as she saw the flesh hanging off the carcuses, limbs barely attatched once again. She took a deep breath and held it in for a second. Then looked over at Jason and grinned sheepishly. "I...I..I'm sorry." was the only appology she could manage. With that, she put the car back into gear, and lightly put her foot on the gas again, keeping her eyes foreward. |
| KadajRodsusu Posts: 55/121 |
"Anywhere but here! just drive and move towards the city, the inner part!"
He had to yell because of the speed, the wind passing over. Leaning back in the truck he opened the sliding plastic sheet so he could pere in the front and speak, he was breathing more because of the loss of wind from his move. He spoke once again but could talk without yelling at her. "Just follow a path you think is safe and leads us to those towers..." He looked out the glass window staring at the large towering buildings, they were taller then most, and in most cities. Leaning forward he shut the plastic sheet and looked around as they drove at a good speed, enough for him to see if anyone was ok, any survivors of any sort. Driving past drivways and streets leading into more homes and infested zones. Looking around he banged on the hood of the truck. "Go a little slower we might find someone alive still...maybe." |
| Katana Posts: 429/3649 |
"Right!" Kara exclaims. She looks over to her side to see the vehicle Jason pulled up in, and double checks to make sure her short path toward it was clear. She could feel her knuckles stinging and glanced down at them to see what it was. To her suprise, they were as white as can be. Without realizing how tightly she was glancing her handgun before, Kara now released her grip enough for the stinging to cease.
Swiftly she darts over to the car and jumps in. Immediately taking over the wheel, she floors it, all the while Jason fired away. "Where to now?" |
| Jobes Posts: 239/453 |
"Yea I am good with a Desert Eagle, but I am going to use my Glock for now."
Rico takes out his Glock with his right hand and throws the M-16 over his right shoulder. "Alright lets move out everyone watch your sides." Rico takes off down the street infront of the pack capping two more undead that were in his way. |
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