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Realistic or Modern Post Apocalypse: Fading To Black

(Inspired by The last of us and The book of Eli)


It was 1am on New Years Day. 2015 when it happened. The event that would wipe out 99.3% of the population. Some say that it was a nuclear attack, others say that the sun burned everything.


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Most of the survivors left believe it to be somewhere around 2050 but no one can be sure, there are various stories that i've heard in New Haven from the elders (people who were alive during the event), it seems no one can accuaretley say what caused the event.


Oh yeah, New Haven is one of the various "Safe Zones" across America, you see after The Event everything broke down and the military siezed control, although even they couldnt put things back to how they were. They dont accept any "new" people in to dafe zones either for fear that they carry the H1Z1 virus which basically turns you into a savage and deformed flesh eating monster. They have scanners to detect it but they still dont let anyone in and you can only get infected if your bitten by one.


People like me who were born and raised in New Haven (After the event), have been told that outside you will die, outside is where the creatures roam and if they dont get you the bandits will..


THIS RP HAS NO SET STORY LINE BUUUT, if someone could be the cure for the "disease" that would be great, im expecting alot of us to go outside of the city...

 

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Charlie watched as the sun started to set, he was sitting on the edge of the city, on the roof of a building that had been half torn down, dangling his legs freely over the edge. Although, he wasnt exactly here for no reason, he was waiting for Nigile to come back from outside the city. Nigile's parents had been friends with Charlie's mother, since they were all smugglers and Charlie and Nigile had become pretty good friends, well Charlie thought so atleast.


They were also both second generation smugglers, Charlie knew New Haven like the back of his hand and Nigile was crazy enough to leave the city to get whatever items they smuggled back into the city.


He continued to sit there on the roof with his glock pistol held loosely in his hands even though guns were outlawed by the military government, most people carried around guns. Even though New Haven was safe from the outside world, it was still a dangerous place to live between the Military's martial law and the various gangs and rebel groups that would gladly kill you for a ration card. Suddenly the sound of twigs snapping caught Charlie ears.


((hopefully more people will join the RP later, oh and i dont know if i godmodded to much with you Nigile))
 
Nigile was making his way back to New Haven sadly with not everything he was expecting but somethings none the less still the load could have been alot better if he didn't have to ditch a bag because of the infected, how he was going to redeem himself for that he didn't know but he would find away he always did. On the other hand he managed to keep half of the supplies so that would have to do hopefully. That's when he heard a slight sound like rustling leaves or someone or thing stepping on leaves behind him.


Nigile spun around and aimed his Winchester model 1200 shotgun he was reveled to see it was only one savage. The savages didn't bother him so much he was more scared of people then the savages. He get himself ready and waited for it to get close to him, it sprinted at him and as if Nigile already knew what was coming he stepped to the side smashing his shotgun into the savages head right in its temple shattering its skull he then followed through with sweeping its legs to send it to the floor finishing it by hitting it in the side of the head with his guns stock.


Nigile finally made his way back to New Haven where he knew Charlie would be waiting.
 
Val had been on the look out for supplies, but it seemed like the area was getting scares. That wasn't surprising tough, what was surprising was that it took this long for it to happen. She was just about to get up when she heard something going on somewhere to the left of her. She made her way over just in time to see some guy drop a bag because of a small group of infected. It sucked for the guy, but it was great for her. Hopefully the biters wouldn't be interested in the area for long and get moving. She could take down one or two of them without a problem, but there were close to five of them around and she didn't have anyone to watch her back.


Just as she had hopped the biters left after a few minutes, it seemed if there wasn't food they didn't really care. She waited until they were far enough that she could get away if they decided to come back. Val quickly grabbed the bag and make her way back to her little camp. There was a building about two miles from where she was that was still mostly standing, so she had set up on the roof for the past few days. She would have to move it soon, for various reasons, but it was safe for now.
 
Charlie jumped up to a standing position on the roof, aiming his glock in the direction of where the sound had come from. All was silent for a few seconds until Nigel appeared out of the Bushes carrying a bag, Charlie wondered if that was all they were smuggling in, usually it was more. He lowered his gun.


"About time.. what took you so long?" He called to Nigile.


"We need to hurry" Charlie said seeing that it was getting dark which meant that the curfew would be put into place soon and if they were caught out after curfew, it would be very bad for them.


With that he walked to the other side of the roof, sliding down the fire escape ladder until he reached the ground floor.
 
Nigile appeared out of a bush behind Charlie which wasn't the smartest idea since he could have been killed which wouldn't be a good way to go. "Sorry the savages cut me off had to take a longer path and drop a bag." Nigile said following Charlie


Nigile nodded if they didn't hurry the military would be out in force because of the curfew which would make getting to the location even harder. Nigile followed Charlie walking to the other side of the roof and then sliding down the fire escape ladder. Nigile still didn't know New Haven that well so he normally just followed Charlie to the location.
 
Val got back to her camp and opened the bag, she wanted to see how much longer she could stay in this area. And judging my the contents of this bag she could probably last a few more weeks before she had to move on to different territory. The best possible scenario would be that she could move on to the remains of a small town, and she could stay there for a while. The worst would be that there weren't any supplies around and she would need to head into a city. Or the remains of one. Her parents had told her about them, what they used to be like. They also told her that they were probably some of the most dangerous places to be now, filled with the infected. After a few minutes she snapped out of it, decided that it was something to worry about in the future, and she had to worry about right now.
 

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