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 Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 11:35 pm
Alec-
Sako 85 Finnlight hunting rifle, a box of ammo (12 shots)
Kitchen knife (pretty big one)
Steel painting pole, dubbed Excalibur
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 1:04 pm
Brad-
Large Scuba Knife
Massive amounts of guns and ammunition from Aaron.
-Handguns
-Shotguns
-2 bows
-1 Crossbow
-One Revolver
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 1:13 pm
Drew:
2 swords
1 longer sword
useless pike((at least for now))
pistols
stationary machinegun((on the back of Giget))
Not the greatest with a gun but amazing with a sword. Not afraid to get up close and use them.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 7:37 am
Sami:
nunchucks
assorted tools in back of truck (power drills, crowbar, hammers, etc.)
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 7:52 am
(( Just something I found that made me smile. c: ))  (( And the link for the full size is here. ))
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 9:17 am
I grabbed my rifle and tossed it at Alec. "I'm driving, skipper."
"What?! No you're not!" He caught my rifle and we both took off towards the ATV. Though he did get to it first, I jumped into the seat and started it up.
"Ha ha ha. You're in the b***h seat. Have fun." I gave a genuine laugh as he slithered on, grumbling all the way. I took off towards the high school once he had a good grip around my waist.
"Why are we going to the high school?" he shouted over the growl of the engine.
"Clearly you have never seen the middle school locker rooms," I shouted back, speeding up a little.
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Posted: Wed Jan 07, 2009 9:01 am
"C'mon babe, let's Rock."
A shiver shot through me as I started up the engine of the Rhino. Sami climbed into the passenger seat next to me, one long slender leg after the other. I winked at her. "You do look good riding shotgun," I commented. She laughed lightly and I put on the gas. Tires screeching and fighting, we rolled out onto Mason-Montgomery, then towards my house.
"We'll just take the roads. I don't want to get this thing stuck anywhere. It's pretty useful," I commented.
She nodded in agreement, gripping the pistol I handed her tightly. There was nothing. The sky was becoming gray with smoke. Far, far, away something was burning. People were probably panicking. The distant smoke made the wind feel gray. The whole world felt muted of color, vibrant though the blood in the streets was.
Finally we stopped at the top of my driveway. "Well, here we are," I said quietly. Sami slid out next to me and stood by as I punched in my garage door code and walked into the house.
She looked at me, like she wanted to ask something. "What's up baby?" I asked, throwing myself onto the couch.
"I know this really isn't the time... but could I take a shower? I feel... grimy."
I laughed at this. Even in this New World I seem to be laughing alot.
"Yeah, sure. Don't worry I'll keep watch."
Leading her up the stairs, I saw Zip. Sleeping on my bed, his cute little head curled into his body. "Hi Kitty..." I whispered quietly. But he heard me, as he poked his head up and meowed at me slightly. Sami touched my arm lightly. "Right...sorry." I said.
She stepped in the bathroom and with a wink said, "No peeking now!" and closed the door. I then heard the lock click.
"You're funny babe," I called to her through the door, then turned to head to my room where Zip still sat.
"Oh Kitty..." I sighed, scratching him behind his ear, "What am I going to do with you?"
His head snapped up and he looked at me with his Green eyes...
and meowed slightly.
I agree, Zip. I should do that.
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Posted: Wed Jan 07, 2009 6:28 pm
Barricade....barricade. Something to barricade....
Oh. Duh.
There is a parking lot full of cars, right next to the arena.
And I, hilariously enough, remember how to hotwire them.
Emily keeps watch with her bow as I bash in a few windows and move said cars to surround the stadium. Yeah, zombies can probably clammour over them, but it's a start, anyway.
We're going to need a wall of some sort. I send an en masse text to everyone.
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SkittleScion Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2009 4:44 pm
The day was short and ended with a pleasant tone, but Joa Boo knew what he must do the next day. It was back to war and back to the fighting for his Emperor.
"You think they would be more intelligent and assign someone else to go get the food. Of all the people they chose you." Jordan said with a smirk sitting in the passenger seat more relaxed now then she was last time sitting in that same spot. Not much seemed to be going on but we both knew it wouldn't stay that way.
"Hey no need to be mean, we just need to focus on what we are out here getting and then get back to the football field." I replied still and fast with my eyes glued to the road. Giget was made for four wheeling but I never though I would have to drive over carnage and masses of cars. That was a fob for something more like a tank or monster truck, but all the same I drove on toward Wal-Mart just down the street. Mason Montgomery was still recognizable. The lights always seeming to be red just because you where headed in that direction. Even though I didn't pay much attention to the driving laws anymore I did find it a little funny, at least I hopped it wasn't foreshadowing.
Through all of the videogames and personal planning I thought at one point I would be prepared for such an event but now that it has really happened I think differently, the strategy yes, but not the killing and the emotional side. There just isn’t any room for crying in the videogames. Most of the cry babies where already dead, and then tow times dead because you went around with random shotguns you didn't even have to reload or put bullets into and blew them up.
Once at Wal-Mart I turned my car off after backing into the door way and stepping outside the car. It was cold and quiet, too quiet. Blood smears drug across the floor left a horrible image I would have to fight in the incoming nights but at the moment I tried not to think about them.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Jordan asked following close behind me as the automatic door swung half open. "I would be ok with humbly giving this task to some other idiot and staying where it’s safe."
"No, this is my share of the table. I have to keep us at an asset to the team. We want them watching our backs as we watch there’s. If they think we are any less important then another part of the team then maybe they might feel a little more reluctant to slack on checking on us." I said thinking about our task as more of a personal mission then a group task. In my head this was the only way to prove respect and purpose, anything to be better then a mindless zombie.
I searched quietly yet quickly down a few of the food isles a came to find no conflict. Jordan wheeled over an empty cart, well now full cart and would push them down the center isle until they ran into the entrance door. This was convenient because we didn't have to run back and forth just abused the invention of wheels and applied simple physics to get the job done.
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 10:14 am
((okay i was just reading this and saw that iwas in it,, jerks,,, i want to accutalyy be in it now but im dead
))
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 11:31 am
(( You could be a zombie....))
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2009 4:09 am
The task wouldn’t take to much longer to complete and the constant repetitiveness of pushing and loading up carts was getting rather annoying. Jordan ran up ahead to fill another cart with the more health based food. She crossed Wal-Mart in a briskly fashion moving her eyes down aisles as she passed until finally making it to the fruit and vegetables. Most everything was stale and rotten by now but there was a few lucky pieces of fruit that had been placed within the selection that where just now beginning to ripen.
Jordan took to a bag and began picking the good from the bad and placing them gently in her cart. She got bananas, grapes, apples, pairs, and oranges. There wasn’t top many to pick from, only about 3 of each fruit. All of the vegetables had spoiled leaving the area with a heavy disgusting smell. Jordan was able to gab some lettuce all ready packaged into salad mi. She went over to the wall were they where found. Not many of these where still edible by there looks but there was some left.
“uhhh…hhuhh……ooooo”
From around the corner a growing eerie sound dragged passed spilt groceries and emerged from behind two aisles down from where Jordan was shopping. It hesitated for a second, it’s eyes pulsing black into a bright white as it fixed on the breathing flesh Jordan still wore. To it this was a meal it couldn’t pass down. And with an inhuman cream it charged down the aisles after her.
Jordan saw the zombie approaching out of the corner of her eye and doubled back in surprise. She let out a competitive scream to the one it gave previously and took off to the other side of Wal-Mart. Her screams where loud and Drew was alarmed. He dropped what he was doing instantly and charged after her.
The Zombie was much quicker then her. Even though she had a few seconds head start it had quickly caught up. Jordan dove in-between registers and then weaved in and out of them to gain her some time. It may be fast but it’s overall agility lacked the same motor skills it’s last life possessed, causing it to slip and fall on the sharp turns.
Drew finally reached the front of the Wal-Mart and raised his gun. Jordan let out another scream.
“Would quit doing that. I know your scared but you might attract others. “ Drew yelled back trying to aim. It was to close to Jordan for him to chance it and he moved closer. As Jordan passed him Drew lifted his foot and kicked the Zombie In the torso with all of his force. It fell back a few yards and scrambled back on to it’s feet. As it paused to let out another demonic scream Drew took a few shots.
“Oh $%#!” Drew yelled as the first bullet bust with a loud crack and broke against a book shelf. He fired again and took the Zombie in the shoulder. It continued to advance and pounced on Drew knocking him off his feet. Jordan turned to watch Drew struggle holding the zombies back the Zombies mouth from biting him. She charged back to the rescue and kicked it in the side right off of Drew. Then from point blank Drew pot shot the thing in the head. Old blood exploded every where causing both Jordan and Drew to scream harmoniously.
((LOL….I still appose cussing but will admit in a time like this, it was used in context))
“Lets get out of here. I will go and quickly grab the food. You get in the car and start her up.” Jordan said running off to the fruit cart and pushing it to the car in a sprint. Drew made a run for Giget and revved up the engine so it would be ready to brake from Wal-Mart. As soon as Jordan was in and the over filled jeep could move they took off for the Foot Ball field where every one else was.
All around them they could here similar crazy screams go off as more and more zombies could be seen chasing them down from under the fog.
“Jordan I need you to take either a gun and pick some of them off, or switch me seats and take the wheel. No matter what you do this car can not stop moving. “
“Your ridiculous. Why would I switch you seats then. Give me a gun and I will kill the F&*#ign Zombies.” Jordan responded cocking a gun and then bending out the window. She let out a barbaric yelp and began firing in their direction. It wasn’t very accurate because of the moving car but she was able to kill one and take down a few others. The zombies tinned as we got further from then. We made a sharp turn, right on to Tylersvile, and then entered by the middle school.
“We have the food…..we have the food.” I yelled running the car into the stadium and falling out of the car puking.
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Salfos Iga Ninja Assassin Crew
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 5:09 am
End of Week 1 start of 2
Jake starts breathing heavy. He had been held up in his house for a week. He just got back from Ninjutsu the day it happend. He didn't know where his brother was and was quit concern. His grandma had died of infection but bit his dad. He had to kill his own father with the nice Katana he bought him as a gift for sticking with ninjutsu and a going away present. He had with was his hand claws, a knife, and maybe two days worth of food. He also was somewhat tired only getting a day here and there of sleep.
"crap....i got to get out of here...I should head to the Kroger down the road just to see if there is anything there."
Jake then got on his ninja gi and slipped on his tabi and put on his headgear. if he was gonna die, he might as well live being a ninja for a little while longer. he put the Katan on his back and the knife in his belt. He also made a little pouch for the Hand claws and put those in. He got in his red 92 Pontiac Grand Am "Kira" and headed down the road to Kroger. He saw a zombie in his street he floored it and smashed the creature. It was John MacIntosh the annoying kid down the street. He was pleased that he killed him. He arrived at the Kroger. Got in most of the stuff was taken. he looked found maybe antoher good days worth. All the fruit rotted and the canned food gone. all that was left was useless cosmetics and party stuff. The party stuff would be good if he was gonna live. He then turned around into aisle 13 and stopped. There were about three zombies sitting at the end mindlessly staring at the empty selves. He got low and began tip toeing backwards. he then made a left if you were looking at him. the he looked to his left and saw another one turning around it stopped for a minute to take in. he jumped into aisle 12 rolling. owe tile hurts he thought. The zombie didnt make any noise so it didnt recognize him. He was stuck. Jake then jumped up on the shelves and looked into 11 if he got seen he had maybe an extra 10 seconds to run for his car that had the keys in it. Aisle 11 was clear. He then jumped down and sprinted for the outside. zombies apparently showed up. they were on the other side of the parking lot but his car willl alarm them. he ran for the car turned it on. Like as if they knew it what would happen the zombies took off like lightening. They were on his car in seconds. Shaking it and rocking it he was getting angered.
"Damnit...leave me alone!!" Jake yelled and floored the car. he broke out of the hoard but still had zombies on his roof he began swerving down kings mills. turn inot the marthon on main the last zombie flung off and it rolled into the street. he tore down Mason Montgeremy which screehing wheels as he turned off main. Zombies began to chase his car. it was like a parade except at fast speed. He glanced over to his left and saw that the stadium looked fortified. he honked his horn once to see if people can see him. Also he got more zombies to follow him. He was past by the schools and well near the Wal-mart. he found more zomibes from that way and started to plow through them and then his car was out gas and started slowing down. Jake grabbed his pouch and his two weapons. Then he tucked and rolled. he landed in one of the ditches and the zombies kept chasing his car. he ran to the trees and put on his claws and climbed up the tree. he was trapped by a good amount of zombies but his car rolled over to the kroger down the road and up the hill. so they were a good distance...the main horde but still he had a good amount more than he could manage. he just sat in the tree and hopefully they will go away. He hoped big....
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 11:54 am
((That was quite interesting to read. Umm I don’t know what to say about it but wow…lol…I like how you went from Kings Mill to Mason Montgumry(sp) with one turn…that didn’t make much sense…lol…you may need to clean that post up ans change the ending so it’s not so open ended…there’s nothing I we can do with that if your looking for a rescue.))
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 12:08 pm
((Umm...maybe shoot you? Especially considering you tumbled into our fortified "base" heavily armed. I'm 100% positive you would've had a gun to your head the moment you stepped foot into that stadium.))
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