Realistic or Modern Remnants of Man [Zombie Apocalypse Rp]

[Raku]

Jackson "Mac" MacMilllan
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Jackson looked down, then looked up again. "Fuck, guess you're right. OK, time to stab the fuck out of these motherfuckers." he said as he threw the flare at the horde.  Mac drew his knife up once more and turned to the nearest zed and stabbed it in the skull. He looked to another one and punched it in the chest hard, sending it back a few feet. His heart was racing, his mind was being clouded with adrenaline, he felt as he did when he had his first gunfight. But this feeling came with a dark side as well. For some reason, it felt as if the scars from where he had been shot during that gunfight were fresh. He remembered how he felt when he was shot three times. Pain, oh the pain. He winced as if the pain was real, get it was in his mind. But this only  threw him into a more intense state. Moving faster and more reckless. Slashing and stabbing anything that was in his way. Shouting as he was doing it. "Raaaahh! Raaaahh! Raaaahh!". He was slashing through the undead with out worry. He didn't give a shit in this moment. The only thing he wanted to do was kill every last one of the motherfuckers.
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@Eternal-Weekend
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[Gui]

Boyd Killman
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Boyd pointed at the gun store as he approached with his hands up. He nodded in agreement to her question. He was indeed a survivor like herself one in need of ammo. 
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"My name is Boyd Killman, myself and other survivors are holes up in a garage a few blocks over. Your welcome to tag along....here we go..." Boyd said as he rummaged for ammo. 
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Luckily Boyd found a box of 9mm ammo. Perfect as it was,it was a box of fifty. Boyd began to load his magazines. Only two but it was better to have them full than empty. Dry firing his weapon and making sure it was in good condition he loaded it and holstered it again. 
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"You said your name was?" Boyd asked as he stretched his arm out for a handshake 
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@sprouhtt
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[NightQueen]

Kira


Kira let Kamar know she was going inside to get the rest of their stuff.


She went back inside and waited by the bins full of food, Maddison should have been back by now


and the fact that she was not, was starting to worry Kira.


Giving her bat a few practice swings, she could hear the sounds of an altercation going on.


Not giving it a second though, she took off in the direction that Maddison had left in earlier.


The noise of the fighting was coming from there. Having learnt her lesson about noise, she gripped


her bat tightly and opened the door to the room where the fighting was going on


"Someone call for the Cavalry?"


She twirled the bat playfully.


@Reaper 1-1


@Eternal-Weekend


@/سربرنيتشا\

 

[MadiRaiCat]

Maddison Clarke



Maddison cradled her arm close to her body as she jogged over to the group of zombies closing in on Mac. She quickly pulled her knife from the dead body on the floor. With a wide swing of her good arm, Maddison thrust the blade first into the heart of the zombie and then its skull. She didn't have as much power with only one arm, but it was still enough to kill the creature. Maddison pulled the knife out, and continued moving forward toward Jackson. She wasnt about to stop simply because her shoulder may have been knocked out of the socket. With every thrust, a new shock of pain jolted through her body. Maddison bit down on the inside of her cheek to deal with the pain so hard, that she began to taste the metallic sting of blood. When Kira walked in, Maddison let out a momentary sigh of relief. Thrusting her blade into the eye socket of the closet zombie, Maddison met Kira's gaze and said, "Yes, thank you. Kill them all."


@Reaper 1-1 @Haus Of Alaska @ziggy455

 

[Best Trekkie.]

Harrison D. Cooper
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The incessant rain pit pattered on the top of the truck as Harrison sped along towards a town where he used to go shopping. With the city zombie infested and the truck which made a ton of noise, Harrison decided to park the vehicle inside of a parking garage. Hopping out of the truck, he walked around the truck and opened the bed. Pulling out his SCAR - H assault rifle w/ holosight Cooper then loaded a fresh magazine into the SCAR, cocked the gun and walked down the ramp of the car garage. However, while he was turning left to continue down the next ramp, Cooper spotted a small group of zombies shambling around at the floor ahead of him. Raising his assault rifle He fired three rounds. The first two zipped on by while the third struck one of the undead in the face, Killing it instantly. The other three zombies began quickly shambling towards Cooper. Raising the rifle once more he let off 10 rounds in a sweeping arc, killing the three remaining zombies. Blowing the smoke off the rifle's barrel Harrison made his way out of the garage and towards a gun store that was a few blocks down the street...

 

[CabalAnomicPotato]

As Donnee kept driving, he saw how worse it was for the people near the center, and how lucky the group of people he has met were to not be where he was right now. As he got closer, there were far more crazies, making it to the point that the "horde" they led away looked like a pack (on one street, he had to turn and drive because he couldn't see past what seemed like an army of them), and on top of that, sandbags, army materials, and even military vehicles littered every other street. As he went down one street, he had stopped because of a weird formation, sandbags in corner positions (forming a square of sorts), with turrets in between every opening. "Nothing here anymore" he thought, seeing military suited crazies shambling around the site, a couple of normal ones.


After an hour or so, he had finally reached his apartment complex and the crazies that surrounded the entrance, "not too many....welp, now or never" he said to himself, driving fast through crazies, stopping only when the car was practically hugging the entrance doors, and climbing through the passanger side to get through, wacking only a couple of crazies, as the building was suprisingly clear, "time to get to work" he said, walking towards the stairs, His last clip of ammo loaded into his gun.

 

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Interacting: Boyd
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Mentioned: @Gui
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Mood: Exhausted & Curious
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"...Aria is the name, and there's no need to tell you the last name since it won't do any good." She told him as she put a strand of her hair behind her ear to get it out of her way. Aria was curious as to why he didn't go with his supposedly group, she wondered why he was by himself but then she heard him talking about ammo's and she remembered that she had gotten some at the gun store, so she followed him. "I'm pretty sure there is quite a few left, I just couldn't carry all of them in my backpack." She said as she heard what he had to say, "Sure, I would like to if it's okay with your group." She tells him.
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[Gui]

Boyd Killman
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"That's where your wrong sweetie, last names do matter. What if you run into another Boyd and he looks just like me? It would matter then. "  Boyd smiled. 
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He pointed down the street then made a gesture to the left. 
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"Some other people in the group slip up and followed their own agenda. Same as I actually, difference is my agenda involves me going back to our garage. " Boyd held his gun in his hand as he checked the street. 
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He made a gesture to follow. She was young, normally he would say inexpierenced. Recent meeting have told him not to judge a book by its cover. Besides walking along with a cutie wasn't a bad thing either. 
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@sprouhtt
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RICHIE NICOLETTI
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"Someone call for the calary?" said the new girl. She stood out a little differently, sporting attire that wasn't entirely tactical. Richie focused his gaze to the other girl.


"Yes. Thank you. Kill them all." She said, her voice hushed with breathlessness.


He saw movement out of the corner of his eye and looked forward. "Come here, you little fuck," said Richie as a bulky, putrid woman gripped at his arms and lunged for his face. He jammed the knife into her temple and kicked her back. Fresh blood splattered onto his already filthy, burned uniform and found himself groaning from the stench. More bodies swarmed at him and he lunged for them all at once. In for a penny, in for a pound, his wife would use to say. Images of her flickered in his head and throughout the constant slaughter, he wondered where she was now. Was she safe? Was she with a new man who was keeping her protected in the chaos that have overtaken this place? The images of her with somebody else built a raging fire in his stomach and before he knew it, he was staring at six corpses around him. He looked around for a moment, shifted his eyes, and then took off in tackling another lone zombie which was still reaching for the flare. He launched into it and send it hurtling towards the wall where it landed with a deafening, muffled crack. "Phew," he said, dusting himself off and looking around at the others.


@Haus Of Alaska


@Reaper 1-1


@Eternal-Weekend

 

[NightQueen]

Kira


Kira just gave a slightly manic nod and swung the bat hard, taking the head clean off the zombie that Maddison had been tackling.


Popping some gum she walked forward driving the top into a zombie before kicking them back and swinging. She did not even look


back to see if Maddison was up and moving, she was going to be the distraction and she would do it well.


Pulling out her pistol she shot a few rounds as the group began to converge on her as she was making enough noise to get their attention.


Hopefully with this, Maddison and the others would be able to grab the supplies they had found.


@Reaper 1-1


@Eternal-Weekend

 

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RICHIE NICOLETTI
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Richie heard the blasts from the handgun and snapped his head in the direction they came from. "NO!" He yelled out. A silence surrounded them, as if nothing but death clung to very fabric of time and space in those moments. Richie heard muffled groans and looked towards the door which he had entered. The gunshots still hung in the air and he found himself clenching his teeth as more infected suddenly burst through the door. "She said no guns, damn it!" The body count had thinned out around them but more swarmed from the door now. The tired old Sergeant stumbled away from the corpses around him and leaned back on the office door. "Now we've gotta deal with more a them--shit." He gripped the handle of his tac-knife and spoke quietly. "When I'm done. I'm gonna just have a big ol' heart attack as a reward."


More infected swarmed in.


@Reaper 1-1


@Haus Of Alaska


@Eternal-Weekend

 

[Raku]

Jackson "Mac" MacMilllan
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The sound of a gunshot broke Mac from his crazed state. As he pulled his knife out of one zombie and shoved it into another, he looked to where the shot came from. He dropped his shoulder into some unsuspecting zombies that were surrounding the girl. "I think you should put that away for a moment" he said as the undead came through the doorway. He picked up a raggedy clothed female office worker and threw it at the horde. It knocked a few down and bumped some more back. "Wish I had more than a fucking knife" he said as he slashed at a few of the first zombies coming at them. He swore that his knife was gone break from all of this.
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@Haus Of Alaska
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@Eternal-Weekend
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@ziggy455
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[NightQueen]

Kira


Kira looked at the group and could have groaned at them, She focused on re-loading her pistol


"That was the idea Mac, get Maddison and the others out of here. Let the hoarde focus on me"


She cocked her pistol, letting her bat rest on her back for now. She knew with the hoardes attention on her


[SIZE= 12px]the others could get the stuff and go.[/SIZE]


[SIZE= 12px]"Take the others out the door I came through, I'll buy you guys time to get out if we turn and run we wont make it"[/SIZE]


@Reaper 1-1


@Eternal-Weekend


@ziggy455

 

[CabalAnomicPotato]

Donnee had went up a couple of floors, passing even his room on the 7th, and continued all the way towards the 10th floor, one before the roof. "Pros of practically owning a mob, you get your own stashes" he thought, smiling to himself, because as he was on the 7th floor, five of his personal guards lived on the 6th floor, and paying off the owner, he was able to get a room reserved for whatever he wanted, and he filled it. Donnee didn't worry about it getting stolen either, as he was the only one with the key, and he had the door reinforced, so as he made it to the 10th floor, he stopped, noticing the crazies, 4 of them. Donnee was impatient at this point, unloading his last mag on three of them, and bashing the head in of the last one, making his way towards the last door of the hallway. Besides a few scratches, and one mark that looked like someone was trying to get in, it was intact, and as he took his key and placed it in the keyhole, he smiled at the satisfying click, turned the knob, and entered a white room, with three lights lighting it, "time to get to work" he said, looking at his stockpile.

 

[Best Trekkie.]

Harrison D. Cooper
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Sticking to the shadows of the city Cooper was surprised when he heard the sound of a 9mm pistol nearby. "Heh, looks like someone needs some backup. At least I'm not the only violent motherf*cker around here." Then as Cooper turned his head to the right, he saw a sprinter zombie closing fast. Raising his assault rifle, he said under his breath. "Bring it you bi*ch" and sprayed the sprinter down. The zombie's head exploded and the undead beast lay on the ground, fingers twitching. Reloading the rifle with a fresh magazine Cooper made his way once again towards the gun shots...

 

[MadiRaiCat]

Maddison Clarke



Maddison's eyes widened when she heard the unmistakable sound of gunshots. She froze for a moment, eyes wide, and stared at Kira whom had shot a few zombies in front of her. This wasn't the plan. But she had forgot to tell Kira the plan and this was her fault. Her momentary distraction allowed a pale creature in a tattered three piece suit to shove her into the wall, mouth agape and groaning. Maddison struggled with him, wincing as he jostled her hurt arm. She thrust the blade upward through the creature's jaw and into its brain. Maddison turned to Kira and said, "No! No shooting! The plan is to kill them all so we have enough time to take all the supplies. There is too much in there ti carry in one load, and we want to make sure we can come back unmatched if we have to." Maddison's face paled as she watched another horde of zombies enter the room, cutting off her view of her companions. She moved away from the wall to give herself more space as a group of creatures came towards her. Maddison frowned and thought, Well, this may be it for me.


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[Best Trekkie.]

Cooper
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Sprinting as fast and as quietly as he could, cooper rounded the corner and stopped right behind the horde of zombies. Switching his SCAR - H assault rifle to automatic, Cooper held down the trigger as all 30 of the rounds struck the zombies from behind, Screaming at the top of his lungs "EAT IT YOU SONS OF B*TCHES!!!!". Some of them were killed instantly while others were mortally injured and died seconds after...

 

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RICHIE NICOLETTI
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Richie watched as corpses converged on Maddison. Her back pressed against the wall and pale, grey arms outstretching for her. She moved then as more flooded in and suddenly, Richie couldn't see her anymore. His feet thudded against the floor as he ran. Groans surrounded him and in those brief moments of running towards Maddison, he heard the echoes of a gunshot in his head and wild scream from nobody in the room. His heart raced and sweat poured from him as he attempted to ignore the internal screams and and lunged forward, throwing himself into a horde and knocking down a row of infected like dominoes. He gripped his knife and took his chance. He pierced one moving head; slipped it out of the mans cranium and stabbed another. Blood sprayed onto his face and he looked to Maddison wildly. "Take your chance and move." He stabbed another and another until he felt hands grip his shoulders and on his legs. He sliced away, letting out large yells as he stabbed more and more while hands surrounded him. He gripped one from behind his left shoulder and flung it over his head. The beast flew and fell onto many of the floored infected, knocking them down further.


"Grab the supplies--I ain't got much energy left..." He was wheezing by now. The day, it seems, had begun to ruin him.


@Haus Of Alaska


@Reaper 1-1


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@Eternal-Weekend

 

[MadiRaiCat]

Maddison Clarke



Maddison looked up at the man in front of her with appreciative eyes. She could honestly say it was the first time she had ever been happy to see a cop. He pushed the zombies away enough for her to launch three throwing knives through the skulls of three nearby zombies. The collapsed to the floor with harsh thuds, giving her enough room to dash out of the horde, grabbing the Richie's hand to pull him with her. In that moment, she realized she had someone become the leader of this band of survivors. It was strange to think Maddison could ever be the leader type, given her background. Thieves work alone, they performed their best that way. Maddison had only worked with a partner very few times through her career, such as when she was assigned Jackson to be her aid during a firearms burglary of a rival gang. Shaking her head, Maddison quickly began to formulate a plan, jogging over to the three dead zombies to pull her knives from their heads. What can we do? she thought, her eyes darting around the room quickly. It was then that she looked at the office door, and remember the fire escape she had seen out the window. It was in her nature to notice all modes of escape, and that had definitely been one. 


Maddison did not hesitate and turned back to her group, shouting to them, "Alright everyone, new plan! We go into the office, take out the two zombies that are in there, and grab as much supplies as we can. We escape down the fire escape, and head back to the garage. Sprint for the office on the count of three. One! Two! Three!" Maddison shoved through the zombies, slashing at them to keep them from biting her as she pulled Richie along with her. She could tell he was becoming exhausted. When she reached the room, she threw open the door and pulled him inside, her arm throbbing painfully at the motion. Maddison quickly shut the door behind them, but left it unlocked for the others to follow. Quickly she darted over the desk, finding a gym bag and a trash can. Maddison emptied them both to the ground, knowing the items could be used to carry supplies back to the garage. Maddison looked around, finding the window to the fire escape. However, the window could not be opened, it must be broken. With a frustrated groan, Maddison lifted her injured arm as best as she could and forcefully shoved her elbow through the glass, watching the pieces shatter and fall to the ground below them. The pain made her gasp, knocking the air out of her for just a moment as blood began to drip down her arm. But Maddison didn't have time to fix it. The two zombies across the room began to rouse again from the noise, their milky gazes somehow focusing on Maddison and Richie. Maddison looked over at Richie and asked, "Do you have enough energy to take them out?"


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[Raku]

Jackson "Mac" MacMilllan
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Jackson was appreciative of the girl's offer, but he was hesitant. He was about to talk again when he heard gunshots from outside the building. They were distant but audible. He thought to himself "Thats not pistol, firing way to fucking fast. Is it the military?". When he saw Maddison run with the man behind her he turned to the girl next to him and said "Well, I owe ya one". He turned to follow them up but the gap closed quick. He slid to a stop and backed up. "Nevermind then" he said. Looking back at the girl he started talking again "Welp. Twos' better than one. Now let's fuck some shit up". He put out his fist for a bump.
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@Haus Of Alaska
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@Eternal-Weekend
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@ziggy455
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@Mr Kraz
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[CabalAnomicPotato]

Jackson "Mac" MacMilllan
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Jackson was appreciative of the girl's offer, but he was hesitant. He was about to talk again when he heard gunshots from outside the building. They were distant but audible. He thought to himself "Thats not pistol, firing way to fucking fast. Is it the military?". When he saw Maddison run with the man behind her he turned to the girl next to him and said "Well, I owe ya one". He turned to follow them up but the gap closed quick. He slid to a stop and backed up. "Nevermind then" he said. Looking back at the girl he started talking again "Welp. Twos' better than one. Now let's fuck some shit up". He put out his fist for a bump.
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@Haus Of Alaska
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@Eternal-Weekend
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@ziggy455
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@Mr Kraz
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Dude, I cannot see your text, what's wrong with me.


As I say this, I realize it's in white text...

 

[Raku]

Lol. I'm just trying new ways to type.

 

[NightQueen]

Kira


Kira nods listening to Maddison, putting the gun away she grips her baseball bat tight and as soon as Maddison moved she followed.


Swinging her bat with scary precision she followed the group into the office and as the last one in she shut the door behind them.


Panting slightly she heard the banging on the door as the undead tried breaking in. That door would not last long.


"Guys we dont have the time to get this done"


She muttered as she began to help the group gather up the supplies.


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@Eternal-Weekend


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@Mr Kraz

 

[Raku]

Jackson "Mac" MacMilllan
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Jackson sighed as she followed the path Maddison cut. "Well shit. Alright." he said as he followed. He swung as he was running behind the girl. He side stepped into the door before she shut the door. With no one holding the door and the others needing help he thought. He saw one of the chairs in corner and grabbed it. "Yeah, movie style" he said as he shoved it up against the door and leaned it under the knob. He then proceeded to help get the supplies together.
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@Haus Of Alaska
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@Eternal-Weekend
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@ziggy455
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[Best Trekkie.]

Cooper
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As the other people ran towards an office, Cooper took the time to star sprinting back to the car park. Running up the ramps and opening the driver side door, cooper Jumped in, slammed the door shut, and started up the pickup truck. Throwing the truck into reverse Cooper made a reverse U - turn, and shoved the truck into drive, put the pedal to the metal and peeled out of the Car park and towards the back alley where the people were headed from the office window. Although the speed limit said 25mph, Harrison didn't give a shit as he expertly power slid the truck around the corner and into the alley way, applied the brakes full force, and honked the horn twice...