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2010/08/05 04:35:02
Subject: Dawn of the Living Dead - Better dead than Zed!
"Now would be a good time to get on the gatling Halon." Shadow called back.
"Really, I can?" Halon called back happily.
A small hatch near the roof opened up and Halon exposed half of himself to the air. He grabbed the gatling and quickly set it up.
"Nice to meet you again." Halon said to the gatling as he began to squeeze the trigger.
"Don't shoot the truck!" Halon cold barely hear coming from Shadow.
"I know, I know. I'm not that feth head Patrick you know." Halon called back down as his first volley went off.
The truck was beginning to speed away as ghouls erupted into a myriad of dark tinted colors. It made it a little bit more difficult because the truck was moving now, but he could still aim around it. Then the battle bus jolted as Shadow began to speed up to stay with the truck.
Halon turned around and sprayed a few more rounds until they were out of sight of the ghouls.
"I'm going to stay out a little bit." Halon called back down "To keep watch and all that."
"Have fun, just don't get anyone's attention." Shadow called back to Halon.
"Halon seems to be enjoying himself too much." Saunders said to Shadow.
"Yeah, he was like that before though." Shadow said "He seems like a good kid and probably just likes shooting the gatling off, the first time he did he came down all smiles. Actually he got knocked off a roof, but he was having fun while he was on the gun."
"Knocked off a roof?" Saunders said questioningly.
"Yeah, zombie knocked him out of a 'crows nest' we had set up." Shadow began "Landed on top of the zombie and didn't get bitten. Lucky as hell."
"Yeah, but luck runs out you know." Saunders said with a chuckle "This one time we were..."
Saunders began to tell Shadow a story about one of his previous missions. Shadow told one of his stories and soon a contest broke out over who had the best story.
"Hey, I think I see something." Halon called down from the gun.
"Is it falling apart?" Shadow called back.
"No, it looks like, it looks like a black truck or something." Halon shouted back down.
"Where?" Shadow called out as he looked out of his windows and into his mirrors.
"Way over to the west. On another highway." Halon shouted. "Wait, its gone now."
"Which way did it go?" Shadow said excitedly.
"I...I don't know it just went poof and disappeared." Halon said as he climbed back into the battle bus. "Should we tell Tombstone?"
"I was just about to do that." Shadow said reaching for the CB.
2010/08/05 12:31:06
Subject: Dawn of the Living Dead - Better dead than Zed!
I am both selfish and chaotic. I value self-gratification and control; I want to have things my way, preferably now. At best, I'm entertaining and surprising; at worst, I'm hedonistic and violent.
2010/08/05 17:48:31
Subject: Dawn of the Living Dead - Better dead than Zed!
I'm assuming Silver is holiday, like me, so cannot access the internet. Or maybe there's some other reason he's not posting but I dunno. Anyway, as I said, I'm still on holiday so no IC for me. I'll be back home Monday, so try not to get all our characters in a gakky situation.
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2010/08/05 19:28:57
Subject: Dawn of the Living Dead - Better dead than Zed!
The giant hulking zombie bellowed as it stood over the corpse of what had formerly been the last living thing in the city. Every direction it turned its bloated and misshapen head all it could see was destruction and the shambling corpses of the risen-again. Away on the horizon smoke drifted from distant convoys of survivors fleeing to the countryside.
A deep growl emerged from its dripping maw as it saw its prey escaping. It moved off into the street - herding a mass of zombies ahead of it...
***
Lord was desperate for the bathroom. He slowed his car down to a crawl and scanned the sides of the roads. Seeing nothing amid the trees and bushes he pulled over to the side of the road and got out of the car. Checking for any sign of zombies he walked around to the side of a nearby bush and lowered his trousers, squatting down to take care of business and reflecting on the last few crazy days.
His guts spasmed as the junk he had been eating attempted to force its way out. He moaned in pain as the movement passed, the sound and his own self absorption completely masking the sound of the approaching zombie until it was far too late... Squatting on the ground with his trousers around his ankles he didn't stand a chance...
***
In the war room the men sat arguing, trying to appoint blame for the colossal failure that had been the national defense in the last few days, as well as the horrible results of the use of nuclear weapons at several sites where the human population had been estimated to be below 5%. On the screens set into the tables in front of them was the video report which showed the mutated corpse of what had once been a relatively young boy - the identification that had been carefully extracted from his torn and soiled clothes identified him to be "Dave". He'd been captured after the atomic blast which detonated over "The City" and was currently being restrained and examined in a remote testing station. The video had frozen on a frame showing "Dave" ripping his left arm free of his restraints just before the explosive bolts fitted to his collar exploded, destroying the specimen.
**
It is now DAY FOUR. You are screwed.
Lord is now DEAD.
Dave is now DEAD.
There are now 9 remaining players.
Remaining players: Player: ghosty
Name: Kiera
Player: Darkvoidof40k
Name: "Shadow"
Player: halonachos
Name: "Halon" nickname due to massive chemistry interest.
" Hey Tombstone..we may have some company" Shadows voice came over the CB speaker.
" What? more walkers?" The biker asked, glancing about.
" Nope." Shadow replied "Halon says he saw a truck..a black truck..over on the next highway over."
" What?..was it moving?" Tombstone inquired.
" I doubt he'd have mentioned it if it was upside down on fire." Shadow laughed.
" Anyone ever tell you that your a smart ass?" The biker laughed.
" From time to time." Shadow said " So what about the truck?"
" Way I see it,we can't be the only people who are still alive" Tombstone said " They're probably people escaping from the city...just like us."
"Maybe." Shadow said " But Halon said they dropped out of sight pretty quick..if they were survivors..wouldn't they have tried to get our attention?"
" Maybe they were scared." The biker said " You are driving an urban tank in case you forgot."
" Good point" replied Shadow " But I still think it's a bit odd."
" I hear ya" Tombstone said " We'll be extra cautious if we see them again...just in case they're up to no good."
" Roger that brother" Shadow said " They try any funny stuff ,I let Halon do a bit of target practice on them."
" He does love that Gatling doesn't he" Tombstone laughed.
" Yes" Shadow replied " I think he does."
The biker laughed and hung the mic back on the CB side.
" So who do you think Halon saw?" Keira asked
" Like I said" Tombstone replied " probably just another group of survivors trying to get away from the zombies and find someplace safe."
" Maybe it's some government people"Daisy said " out inspecting their handy work that that bomb caused."
Tombstone shrugged "Maybe..Halon said they didn't seem to want to be noticed...maybe it was some feds out for a drive."
" What if it's looters or something...people out to try to rob other survivors?" Keira asked.
" Well" the biker said " considering we have enough fire power to take over a small country..I'd say they'd be setting themselves up for a pretty bad time."
" All the guns in the world won't help if they set a trap or something." Keira said.
The biker paused, "Good point...we'll just have to keep a sharp eye out...keep our guard up."
The biker lit a cigarette and scanned the horizon,all this talk of traps and ambushing ,had him extra watchful...
I am both selfish and chaotic. I value self-gratification and control; I want to have things my way, preferably now. At best, I'm entertaining and surprising; at worst, I'm hedonistic and violent.
2010/08/06 01:59:11
Subject: Dawn of the Living Dead - Better dead than Zed!
The Huge Man was irritated,he was almost certain that they had been spotted by whoever had been in the police vehicle or the truck.
Stealth was essential to the success of the mission,and now it was very likely that those in the vehicles knew about them.
...Of course,he couldn't even be certain that those who had Mr. Phoenix's daughter were the same people they had seen,but the law of averages said they were.
Well,no point in concerning himself with what could not be changed,he ordered his convoy to return to the border of the city...he would deal with the entire situation there.
I am both selfish and chaotic. I value self-gratification and control; I want to have things my way, preferably now. At best, I'm entertaining and surprising; at worst, I'm hedonistic and violent.
2010/08/07 14:10:17
Subject: Dawn of the Living Dead - Better dead than Zed!
Hey, can I get K and Vikky mod killed? I can't think of a way to write it up myself, other than the fact it has to be romantically tragic. Also, Silver, if you want to use the Doctor in a future event (seperate to K and Vikky dying, if possible) then feel free to do so.
I can't really think of what to do with K and Vikky anymore, besides coma dreams.
IC: Keira sat in the back of the truck, and watched as the scenery streamed by. She was tired, but she fought back the urge to sleep. There will be plenty of time for that when she's dead, she mused to herself. Turning her head back to the interior of the truck, she looked at the 6 battered survivors she was with. Barely 4 days had passed and now each one was embittered, and scarred. There was Tombstone, who seemed to have doubts about his career choice, now the end of the world was here, the hippy, who, now free of the chains that humanity had placed upon her, was becoming more and more sadistic by the day. There was Bonzo, who seemed to have become oddly sane, which made him all the more unsettling. There was Tom, who...
Tom?
Keira stared across the truck to where her lover was sitting. He was splattered in blood and dirt and his face was caked with dried vomit. He slowly raised his haggard face, and Keira could see straight through the bullet hole she had left in him. Yellowing eyes rolled in their sockets, and as he spoke, sounds that conjured images of coffins and musty crypts filled her mind, and blood foamed from his cracked lips.
"You killed me..."
Keira's eyes snapped open with a start. She was crying.
" We'll be coming up on Cape city in about thirty minutes" the biker said. " I believe we're within radio range of the Satan's safe house...I'll try reaching them."
Tombstone lifted the mic off the CB and depressed the call switch.
" This is Tombstone calling Devils Den..repeat Tombstone calling Devils Den..One Eye you out there?...Over."
The reply came almost instantly.
" Stone!!" A voice boomed back over the speaker " You old son of a...where are you?"
" We are in bound my brother" The biker said " ETA 30 minutes."
" We'll roll out the red carpet for you man" Said One Eye " and give you any cover you need coming in...it's still a bit hairy out there."
" Roger that brother" Tombstone said " I'll radio you again in about 15 minutes...and One Eye,have Phoenix standing by next time...I have someone here he'll want to talk with."
The biker looked at Jennifer.
" Roger that Stone..15 minutes..over and out." One Eye said.
" Almost there kids" Tombstone said " let's giddy up"
The biker brought the truck up to 50 mph and begin to whistle a bit to himself....
I am both selfish and chaotic. I value self-gratification and control; I want to have things my way, preferably now. At best, I'm entertaining and surprising; at worst, I'm hedonistic and violent.
2010/08/07 19:16:27
Subject: Dawn of the Living Dead - Better dead than Zed!
Welcome back ghosty. Also, that's unfortunate for K and Vikki though, especially since Shadow and Halon are still in the same vehicle I think (actually hope) we can wait until they are somewhat away from us.
Silver might nuke them somehow and I don't want to be near that when it happens.
Or I could try for ya, just may not be romantic as both are in a coma after all.
IC:
"We're almost there guys." Shadow said nonchalantly while he put the CB down. "Tombstone said he could pickup his friend's radio signal."
"I'll be a bit more careful with the gatling then." Halon said over the wind blowing past him.
"Actually I think it may be better if you got off of the gatling until we meet Tomb's friends. People tend to react negatively when you point a large weapon at them when you first meet them." Shadow advised.
"Alrighty then." Halon said dissappointedly "But if they start something..."
"Then you'll be up there in a few seconds." Shadow finished.
Another 30 whole minutes or so and they would be able to maybe relax and eat and even maybe get a larger gun.
2010/08/08 05:49:22
Subject: Dawn of the Living Dead - Better dead than Zed!
The truck moved steadily along,roadside passing by rapidly,as the city loomed into view,stalled cars and wrecks became more plentiful,near impassable in some areas.
"Feth" the biker muttered,they were close enough to see the skyline of Cape city now,and Tombstone was becoming frustrated with the slow progress they were now making due to the twisted snarls of wrecked and abandoned cars.
Equally aggravating was due to the proximity to the city,the number of ghouls on the highway had increased,though they had not become a hindrance to the trucks progress yet,Tombstone kept his eyes open for any signs of larger groups of zombies.
Daisy scanned the horizon,watching a small horde of ghouls shambling through a field towards the highway.
"Do you think that there will be alot more of them as we get closer to the city?" she asked.
" Do flies love gak?" Tombstone replied " yes babe,you can count on it,we're going to have to get through a whole slew of these feths to get to the safe house."
Keira spoke from the back seat " Perhaps we'd do better letting Shadow lead the way in the battle bus."
"Well...if we had to go into the city ..I'd agree,but we're actually going past the city...so I think we should be ok" Tombstone said.
" Should I get on that big machine gun you've affixed to the roof of the truck?" Bonzo said.
Tombstone glanced into the rear view mirror,staring at the clowns reflection,the biker was honestly unsure as to how he should answer,did he really believe the formerly insane clown could operate a .50 cal?
The biker thought for another second or two and answered " I'll tell you what Bonzo,if things start to get hairy,you go right ahead an man that sucker." he paused then added " You know how to fire a .50 cal?"
Bonzo looked into the mirror,meeting Tombstones eyes " What's to know? you pull back the bolt,point the weapon at the target,squeeze the trigger and make the target stop moving."
" Good enough answer for me buddy" Tombstone said with a slight grin.
Bonzo simply nodded.
" Shouldn't we be contacting my Father." Jennifer said looking anxious.
" Five minutes Princess" Tombstone replied. "Then the two of you can chit chat your little hearts out."
"Have I mentioned what an ass you are?" Jennifer said staring at Tombstone,a small smile on her lips.
" Not in the past hour or so darling"the biker smiled and lit a cigarette.
Tombstone brought the truck up to 40 MPH as the wrecked and stalled cars thinned out a bit,closing the distance between them and the safe house....
I am both selfish and chaotic. I value self-gratification and control; I want to have things my way, preferably now. At best, I'm entertaining and surprising; at worst, I'm hedonistic and violent.
2010/08/08 14:53:18
Subject: Dawn of the Living Dead - Better dead than Zed!
From the outskirts of the city,The Huge Man surveyed the Highway.
It wouldn't be much longer now,judging the speed at which the other vehicles had been traveling he estimated ten minutes until they were within range.
A dozen or more reanimates had taken notice of the convey and were slowly making their way towards The Huge Mans Hummer.
" Attend to those things." The Huge Man ordered .
several of the men lept from their seats,suppressed weapons in hand,in a moment all the ghouls had been swiftly and silently destroyed.
The Huge Man glanced at the Rat Faced Man,Ratty was busily attaching a silencer to an MP5-SD.
"When we make contact." The Huge Man said " You will suppress your ever present urge for overreaction..you will make no move until I have ordered them...am I understood?"
" I understand perfectly." Rat Face replied checking the weapons magazine,he grinned thinking to himself " perhaps,my large friend,you should be extremely careful ...accidents do happen."...
I am both selfish and chaotic. I value self-gratification and control; I want to have things my way, preferably now. At best, I'm entertaining and surprising; at worst, I'm hedonistic and violent.
2010/08/09 15:49:32
Subject: Re:Dawn of the Living Dead - Better dead than Zed!
Tombstone glanced in his side mirror as his brain registered new noise; his senses indicating it was coming from behind. As he did so, the Battle-Bus slipped ahead, stereo booming. As Shadow passed the truck, he leaned his head out of the window and looked at his biker buddy, grinning wildly. "I'm in the mood to frag some undead!"
As the Battle-Bus pulled ahead, it gained in speed. Shadow could be heard screaming over the loud music: "Woooooooooooohooooooo!!!"
Tombstone had a worrying thought as an arm portruded from the BB's driver window, holding a pistol and firing off shots at a few shambling zombies. Maybe having a nuke dropped on his head has had an affect on him after all.. just not physically.
"Dude what the hell are you doin'?" Halon called over the sound of the music.
"Fraggin'." Came the reply.
"Fifteen minutes from haven and you're going on an ghoul hunt?"
"Some gak like that."
What the heck Halon thought. "What the heck!"
Halon grabbed an AK-47 that was on one of the shelves and leapt into the minigun turret. He began peppering every ghoul he saw with bullets. "Like phesent huntin'." He yelled. "But better!"
"Ha-ha! That's the spirit ma man!" Shadow shouted back, just as the bullet-proof windscreen vibrated with the hard impact of a round of bullet fire recocheting off it.
"Son-of-a-bitch! What the feth was that?"
~~
The big man glared down at the rat-faced man who was now scrounging on the ground, blood trickling out of his nose.
"I told you to wait for my command!" he shouted, kicking the man in the nuts, hard.
OOC:
Mwa-hah-hah.
2010/08/09 16:03:26
Subject: Dawn of the Living Dead - Better dead than Zed!
OOC: Welcome back Dark...missed you man.
You basicly read my mind concerning "Ratface and The Huge Man" in your RP,I had definatly planned to have Ratty "jump the gun" and tip away their posistion.
I am both selfish and chaotic. I value self-gratification and control; I want to have things my way, preferably now. At best, I'm entertaining and surprising; at worst, I'm hedonistic and violent.
2010/08/09 16:13:18
Subject: Dawn of the Living Dead - Better dead than Zed!
FITZZ wrote: OOC: Welcome back Dark...missed you man.
You basicly read my mind concerning "Ratface and The Huge Man" in your RP,I had definatly planned to have Ratty "jump the gun" and tip away their posistion.
You know what they say about great minds.. (and generally I find it's true)
2010/08/09 16:19:55
Subject: Dawn of the Living Dead - Better dead than Zed!
Tombstone saw the Battle Bus swerve slightly,at that same instant the biker caught a glance of the strobing effect he knew could only be a muzzle flash.
" Some crazy feth is shooting at them" Tombstone said.
Bonzo,with out hesitation ,dove to the rear of the truck and popped out of the modified sun roof manning the .50 caliber.
Tombstone glanced in the direction from where the muzzle flashes had come,he could make out not one...but four black H3 Hummers, several men scrambling around them...taking up combat positions.
He keyed the CB mic " Shadow ..to your left man..hostiles on your left."
" Who the feth are they?" Daisy said ,snatching up her AR-15.
" Don't know." Tombstone replied " But I'm going to fething find out!"
The Biker closed the distance between the truck and the battle bus...
I am both selfish and chaotic. I value self-gratification and control; I want to have things my way, preferably now. At best, I'm entertaining and surprising; at worst, I'm hedonistic and violent.
2010/08/09 16:21:02
Subject: Dawn of the Living Dead - Better dead than Zed!
FITZZ wrote: OOC: Welcome back Dark...missed you man.
You basicly read my mind concerning "Ratface and The Huge Man" in your RP,I had definatly planned to have Ratty "jump the gun" and tip away their posistion.
You know what they say about great minds.. (and generally I find it's true)
I am both selfish and chaotic. I value self-gratification and control; I want to have things my way, preferably now. At best, I'm entertaining and surprising; at worst, I'm hedonistic and violent.
2010/08/09 16:28:05
Subject: Dawn of the Living Dead - Better dead than Zed!
The Huge Man was enraged, The Rat Faced fool had alerted the others to his presence.
Opening fire on the vehicles had not been the plan,Mr. Phoenix's daughter was to be retrieved ,the others were to be disposed of quickly and without incident.
The Huge Man glanced towards the police vehicle and the truck as they approached.
" The tires!!" he bellowed " Stop them..!!!"
He had to ascertain which vehicle held Mr. Phoenix's daughter...
Behind him,only slightly recovered from the beating he had taken,The Rat Faced Man reached for his weapon,rage and fury boiling inside of him,he glared at The Huge Man.
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I am both selfish and chaotic. I value self-gratification and control; I want to have things my way, preferably now. At best, I'm entertaining and surprising; at worst, I'm hedonistic and violent.
2010/08/09 16:36:37
Subject: Dawn of the Living Dead - Better dead than Zed!
I am both selfish and chaotic. I value self-gratification and control; I want to have things my way, preferably now. At best, I'm entertaining and surprising; at worst, I'm hedonistic and violent.
2010/08/09 16:55:12
Subject: Dawn of the Living Dead - Better dead than Zed!
"We're being shot at!" Halon shouted as he placed the ak-47 on the floor of the battle-bus.
"I know, I know!" Shadow shouted in annoyance. "Why aren't you..."
Shadow was cut off as the gatling began to whirr and fire its clear response towards towards the direction of the gunfire.
Halon tried to continue his aim with the battle bus swerrving all over the road, but found it difficult as he tried to stay mostly covered so he wouldn't get shot.
The gatling then cut off and Halon came back inside the battle-bus.
"Hey, it jammed!" Halon said as he moved towards the front of the battle bus.
2010/08/09 18:15:39
Subject: Re:Dawn of the Living Dead - Better dead than Zed!
Shadow skidded the vehicle so it's armoured side was facing their assailers.
"Let's rock 'n' roll, Halon!" said Shadow eagerly as he grabbed two uzi's and opened the rear door. He ran out yelling, triggers on uzi's depressed. There was some heavy return fire as he leapt into cover, and he kept on firing every now and then to draw fire from the others.
2010/08/09 20:38:54
Subject: Dawn of the Living Dead - Better dead than Zed!
Tombstone quickly moved the truck in close to the battle bus.
" Get out and stay down!!" the biker yelled.
He heard the sounds of automatic weapons,and saw Shadow jump from the rear of the battle bus,an UZI in each hand.
" Out!!..Move!!" Tombstone shouted again.
Jennifer jumped from the truck and took cover.
Daisy moved swiftly,taking up a spot in cover behind the rear of the truck which permitted her a clear firing line at the assailants,she leveled the AR-15 and fired off a short controlled burst.
Keira dove from the truck,taking cover near Jennifer,she griped her .12 Gauge in her hands,looking about anxiously.
From the roof of the truck,the .50 cal roared,Bonzo swept the Machine gun across the area in which the Hummers were parked,one of the vehicles was riddled by the heavy weapons fire.
Tombstone rolled from the truck,moving into a firing position behind the battle bus,he chambered a round into the Ak-47 he had grabbed from the truck,switched the weapon to SEMI and crouched,scanning the area for a target.
A line of automatic weapons firs impacted near the biker and he saw the muzzle flash from a small hedge line.
" Got you you mother fether" The biker smiled,loosing several rounds in that direction,Tombstones smile widened as he heard an agonized scream issue from the hedge line.
Tombstone scanned the Hummers rapidly,attempting to get another one of the bastards in his sights,the biker saw a huge guy,crouched low and gesturing wildly at the others, " I'll bet my last beer that big bastards in charge." Tombstone thought and raised his weapon.
At that moment the biker heard the familiar cough of a grenade launcher.. "Not this gak again!" Tombstone thought as the round exploded short of the battle bus.
The biker snapped his attention towards Bonzo.
" Bonzo!!" the biker yelled " Grenade launcher!!..two 'o clock!!" Tombstone bellowed ,indicating the direction from which the grenade had come, " Waste those lousy fethers!!"
The clown swiveled the MG towards the location Tombstone had indicated and let loose a hail of fire.
" Who are these feths." Tombstone thought,he leaned out from his cover and attempted to locate the big guy again...he had moved.
Shadow fired his Uzis from were he had taken cover.
" Shadow!!" Tombstone bellowed towards his friend " The fething big guy seems to be their leader...frag him if you can!!"
Another grenade launcher coughed and another explosion scatted rubble and debris near the battle bus.
" Damn it!!" Tombstone thought "How many of those fething things do they have over there?!"
Another explosion,this time the biker was caught by a bit of shrapnel,tearing a furrow into his forearm.
" Feth!!" The biker said,he quickly scrambled over towards the truck,unleashing a hail of fire towards the attackers,he was rewarded with yet another high pitched scream as another of the assailants went down.
" Who the feth are they!!" Keira yelled.
Tombstone popped his head up from behind the truck " Excuse me." The biker yelled " A young lady would like to know who you guys are!!"
A line of bullets pinged off the hood of the truck as Tombstone ducked.
" They wouldn't say." The biker laughed looking at Keira.
" Jackass." The woman said shaking her head.
The biker shrugged,he slapped a fresh magazine into his Ak,then he saw them.
Shambling across a field,about 200 yards away came the walking dead,drawn by the sounds of the battle,over a hundred of them,moving steadily towards the Battle bus and the truck.
" This is not turning out to be a good day" Tombstone said to himself....
I am both selfish and chaotic. I value self-gratification and control; I want to have things my way, preferably now. At best, I'm entertaining and surprising; at worst, I'm hedonistic and violent.
2010/08/09 20:50:30
Subject: Dawn of the Living Dead - Better dead than Zed!
OOC: Well guys, we are now all caught between a group of gangsters who are shooting and firing grenade launchers at us,located about 60 yards to the North of our little group,and a horde of the walking dead,advancing slowly from the South East.
I am both selfish and chaotic. I value self-gratification and control; I want to have things my way, preferably now. At best, I'm entertaining and surprising; at worst, I'm hedonistic and violent.
2010/08/09 21:12:45
Subject: Dawn of the Living Dead - Better dead than Zed!
The sound of gunfire and explosions could be heard even over the moans and groans of the shuffling horde of zombies shuffling in front of the giant monster. It began shoving the rear ranks harder, forcing the pace to pick up...
SilverMK2 wrote:The sound of gunfire and explosions could be heard even over the moans and groans of the shuffling horde of zombies shuffling in front of the giant monster. It began shoving the rear ranks harder, forcing the pace to pick up...
I am both selfish and chaotic. I value self-gratification and control; I want to have things my way, preferably now. At best, I'm entertaining and surprising; at worst, I'm hedonistic and violent.
2010/08/09 21:22:45
Subject: Dawn of the Living Dead - Better dead than Zed!
"What!" Shadow said ducking back behind the battle bus.
"THIS ISN..." Halon bgan to shout.
"I heard you, but why would you say that right now?" Shadow said.
Halon shrugged his shoulers and took a look over the battle bus.
"We need to get the mini working again." Shadow said to Halon.
"Maybe they have a wrench or something we can use." Halon said indicating a small group of zombies shambling over wrecks.
An explosion tore a nice hole in the zombie group as a grenade had been shot well overhead.
"Maybe they're on our side." Halon said while firing at the zombies.
"Yeah, and they can't see us because we have some kind forcefield that doesn't let them see us." Saunders said sarcastically as he began to shoot at the zombies until the group was no more.
Tombstone had been hit by some shrapnel, but was managing to keep up the fire.
"The big guys in charge." Shadow relayed to Haon and Saunders.
"Okay then." Halon said while sneaking to the front of the battl bus.
"Where are you going?" Saunders called to Halon.
"I'm going to get the big gun working and take the big guy out with it." Halon said while crawling into the front of the battle bus. He kept his head as low as possible as he maneuvered towards the back.
He saw K squirming in his seat, maybe waking up or maybe havin one hell of a dream. Vikky was still out like a rock. Halon grabbed the AK-47 he had left there earlier and climbed back up to the turret keeping his head as low as possible. He pulled the trigger and it was still jammed to his surprise.
Halon then looked at the ammo feed and to his dismay found it empty.
"Wasn't jammed after all I guess." Halon said to himself as he went back into the bus and looked for some ammo he could load into it.
"Geeze, I feel stupid." Halon thought while he loaded a fresh belt of ammo into the gun.
