Infected - A True Zombie RP [Inactive]

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Austin wandered around the forest, hoping to find someone. Anyone. At this point, he could've cared less who it was.
 
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In another part of the Woods, sounds of Gunshots can be heard as they echoed throughout the entire undergrowth.
 
Faust: He sits in a tree, watching a bird flutter about in the treetops. He hears the gunshot, and starts scanning the trees for signs of zombies. It's hard to see through all the leaves though.
 
They got louder and loader the closer he got. Decaying corpses also littered the Forest grounds. This wasn't a surprise however, as the Mindless Infected had trouble navigating through the Undergrowth. There should be few of them in that area anyway.
 
After shooting another Zombie, Demitri Lenskaya, the shooter, kept vigilant. As he surveyed the area, he saw a young boy who was armed. In the end, he decided not to shoot the boy and instead shot a zombie that was trying to sneak up on him from behind. Afterwards, the soldier, who practically covered up every single part of his body, including his face and eyes, emerged from his hiding spot, where he had been sniping zombies for the past half hour or so.
 
Fausk: He spots Austin dashing through the woods. Knowing zombies couldn't move that fast with that precision, he starts to shimmy down the tree, still keeping an eye out for undead.
 
Austin reached the spot where the gunshots were, and saw Demitri, jumped into the air and flipped, pulled out his gun and aimed it at his head. "Name, and business" Austin demanded. "NAME, AND BUSINESS" he repeated louder
 
Faust: He gets to the point where he can hear Austin yelling, and quickly climbs up another tree. Edging out onto a branch, he listens in, still keeping an eye out for more undead.
 
"Senior Chief Petty Officer Demitri Lenskaya! US Navy SEALs! What's your name, son?" he asked because he was thinking the same thing. However, he kept his gun at the ready, seeing that there was a gun being pointed at him.
 
"Austin. Austin Blist" he put down his gun as he was facing a US Navy Seal and it would be pointless to try and fight him.
 
Faust: He hears more crackling in the undergrowth, turning, he sees a couple of zombies struggling their way toward the two men. He draws his sword and drops down, yanking out his spear as well.
 
Austin noticed a man falling out of a tree. Or he assumed he was falling. He pointed his gun at him, but then saw two zombies and shot one of them.
 
Faust: He sees one of the zombies fall, he uses his sword to cut down the other one. Turning, he stabs his spear in the ground to represent peace, unwilling to drop his sword. "Hello there."
 
Although Demitri didn't really feel comfortable with the idea, he decided that it was probably best to team up with them, as his own team had given up their lives so he could escape in a major encounter with the infected. All he had left of them were their dog tags To keep the boys from killing one another, he tried to talk them both down. "Why don't we team up? We have a better chance of surviving that way." He said in a fairly thick Russian Accent.


As an act of peace, the SEAL lowered his Rifle and let it hang from its sling. He slowly tried to get in between the two boys. However, he unlocked his Handgun, so he can draw it quickly in case things go wrong.
 
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"Gentlemen, gentlemen! There's no need to get hostile now. We're all friends here. After all, none of us have been bitten, we're all still human. Why don't we work together? Increase our chances of Survival?" he proposed an idea to the boys, in hopes that they would listen.


'This is definitely a very unlikely group of Survivors. A Navy SEAL and two young men...Brilliant...' he thought.
 
Faust: He eyes Austin and Demitri warily, but holsters his sword. "As long as nobody turns on me, I'm fine with that." He picks up his spear and walks up to them, other hand out for a handshake.
 
"A Navy SEAL like myself would never do such a thing." Demitri shook Faust's hand, assuring the young man that he would not turn on his back on him. Underneath his Balaclava, he smiled. "What's your name, son?" He asked.
 
Austin holstered his pistol. "Deal" was the only words that came out of his mouth before he turned and walked away, climbing a tree to sit solitarily alone.
 
"Demitri Lenskaya. U.S Navy SEAL, at your service, Sir Faust." he said politely. His tone of voice had a little bit of laughter behind it. Obviously he was referring to the Medieval Equipment that Faust had been carrying
 
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