Survival, a Zombie RP

Name: Josh
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Career: Unemployed
Main Weopen: 2 Hand guns
Secondary Weopen: Knife
History: Josh has just gratuated from Ardale University and now he is caught in this mess
Appearence:
Played By: Finalform

 

Mia was running to her house. For one thing, she had to get there fast.......and then she was being chased by zombies. She opened the door and slammed it, "I'm home!" she yelled and looked around. Something wasn't right. Suddenly, her mom charged at Mia. Mia ducked at looked at her, "Oh no!", she was a zombie too. Mia darted up the stairs to get away from her, but when she looked into her dad's study, he was laying on the floor, bleeding. He probably got bit by mom she thought as she examined the bite mark on his arm. Then, her dad wakes up and tries to bite Mia. She dodges away from him and landed on his desk. Her mom soon rushes in. Mia hides behind his desk, trying to think a way out. She bumps into his desk and a cabinet opened up. On the verge of freaking out, she looked inside and there were two little pistols inside. Her parents lunged at her again. She ducks and fires at them. It all happened so fast, she didn't know what was going on. She got up and looked at her parents' bodies, tears come to her eyes "I'm sorry".

 

((I PMed FinalForm and asked him something. Jake is still in the same situation for now.))
As he jumped, Jake began to think. What the hell did I do in a past life to deserve this? At the age of 18 no less. Five days ago all he had to worry about was building up the nerve to ask the chick he liked out. Now he had to worry about fighting for his life. After a few more jumps, he came to a gap that he couldn't clear. He pulled his twin revolvers from their holsters on his waist and climbed down the fire escape. Almost the second his feet hit the ground, a zombie rounded the corner. "Aw crap." He said out loud as he took aim at its head. He pulled the triggers. "Click." No bullets in the chamber? He pulled them a few more times for good measure. "Click, Click, Click." By this time, the dead lump of rotting flesh and seen him and was running after him. Sliding the revolvers back into the holsters, he picked a lead pipe from the ground and readied him self.

 

ooc: mastergamer, though many of us tend to make the mistake you do, finalform, is in fact, a guy

 

(( heheh. Oops. Sorry Final.))

 

Mia went to her room. She took her back pack, dumped all of the school stuff out, and put in some clothes and an extra pair of shoes. She looked at herself, "Eww...." she changed out from her bloody clothes to another outfit. She lugged the backpack over her shoulder and walked back into her dad's study. It pained her to see her parents on the floor as she walked past them and grabbed the extra ammo from the same cabinet the pistols came from, I wonder what he had these for in the first place. She walked downstairs into the kitchen, where she saw a large knife. "That could come in handy", she grabbed the knife and placed it, along with the ammo, in the backpack. Then she got the backpack and walked out of the door.

 

Jake swang has hard as he could at the freaks head. He got a solid blow but only stunned it for a few seconds. Taking his chance, he kept a hold of the pipe and ran, knowing he couldn't kill the thing with a led pipe. As he turned the corner, he stole a backwards glance and saw the zombie beginning the chance again. Looking to his left, he saw no open door. If it was open, it meant someone, or something, could be inside. Deciding to try his luck, he ran across the street, into the building, and slammed and locked the door. A couple seconds later, he herd a loud thud hit the door. Slumping down, he sat with his back to the door, catching his breath.

 

Mia was walking down the street, "I wonder where should I go".

 

Jake stood up and looked out the window to see if the zombie was gone. What meat his eyes was heaven on earth. No zombies AND another living human. Quickly, he picked up his pipe and opened the door. "Hey! Over here!" He shouted to the girl. She looked to be about his age but he couldn't remember her face from any where.
((The girl is you character Polka Dot.))

 

When Mia was walking, five zombie teenagers came out of nowhere, and she screamed out of fright.

 

Mia got out one of her pistols and fired at them. One of them fell down because it got shot in the head, So that's the trick, she fired at another one's head. It fell down, but then 5 more zombies appeared.

 

Mia saw three of the zombies fall over, she didn't know where the shots came from. She looked around and saw Alaric, So I'm not the only one alive. She reached in here backpack, got her other pistol, and started firing at the zombies' heads.

 

OOC: Be afraid. Be very afraid. Lol.

Mia finished the rest if the zombies. She looked at her pistols, Now that I know how to fire them, how do I reload them?, she looked at Alaric, Maybe he knows. And she walked toward where he was.

 

ooc: I was about to say the same thing about your charecter until I double checked ur bio and remembered that you an army guy. But hey, if finalforms charecter can easily slice through the bones of a zombie without falling apart over the fact that she is killen a human (technicly, even though they are zombies, they used to be human), and is able to do it without flinching in the slightest, then I'm certain that a 15 year old girl can be an ace shot with a gun, right?

bic: Bob sat in the atic of his house, holding his sniper rifle in hand, and taking aim at zombies through his open window. They were stupid things really, and he knew that as long as they never actually saw him, he had nothing to worry about. He was taking aim at the head of what appeared to be the near by elementry school principle, or atleast, what used to be the principle, and shot her, blowing the thing sky high, with the help of his rifles sniper scope. "YEE HA! 20 POINTS!" he yelled. In the backround, a radio could be heard, playing old classicle music. The thing was practicly an antique, which almost no one would dare be caught with inside of their house.