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It was the year 2035 when construction began of 30ft high barriers around the major cities of America. The media was unresponsive as to why these fortifications were being built. Various websites began forming theories to explain. None of the came close. Around the time these walls were being built news of a new flu outbreak was appearing on the news. Like the H1N1 flu or "swine flu" 26 years before, this outbreak began in Mexico. The virus spread in to the U.S. faster than the swine flu taking 2,000 lives. The media released a new vaccination for this virus supplied to the major cities of America. The people lucky enough to be on the inside of the barriers were the first to receive the vaccine. Those on the outside would have to make their way to the gates of the city to receive their shots. Unfortunately the 2,000 recently deceased began to rise again. The once lifeless bodies were reported as hostile and cannibalistic. The morticians that were attacked by the undead had been recorded on the vaccinated list but were somehow rapidly infected by the virus when they were bitten and torn apart. Security cameras display images of the recently deceased morticians attacking passerby in the streets. Soon links on the Internet were posted stating the reason for the walls. The government had been keeping images out of the media and catching them on the Internet so as not to create panic towards the public. These images were of people all over the world that have died and have come back to life after either being infected by the virus naturally or attacked by a recently deceased victim. The population began posting signs on telephone poles and store windows to warn the public.

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But it was too late the undead were multiplying at an amazing rate. The only option was to either journey to the protected cities or to stay in your home and defend yourself. Welcome to the Zombie Apocalypse.........

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The start of this Rp will be in a small town outside the city limits of New York. A group of survivors will be making their way to the barrier gates to enter the city. Most of the roads have abandoned cars on them and the zombies can run as fast as a normal person granted they have stable legs. The zombies aren't smart, they don't hunt in groups, although if they all seem to be in one place at the same time then run for your life. Once in the city there will be a Life-Impaired Defence (L.I.D.) force that will be recruiting refugees to monitor the outside of the city and on occasion send L.I.D. members to gather supplies from neighboring protected cities and rescuing the unifected when ever possible. Those joining the RP will join the L.I.D. force either as a soldier, medic, technician, or repairman. Being that New York has a large population there are a large number of L.I.D. members so there will be moments when your characters will have time off to do whatver in the city.

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1. This is a semi-lit to literate role play. Don't post a few times then leave
2. I'd like this to stay for a while so please post often and tell us when you are going to be gone for a long time so that we know and aren't waiting 6 days or you to post.
3. This Rp is NC-17. Romance is encouraged but take it to the pms if need be.
4. You can have 3 characters no more.
5. No cybering or spamming as well
6. I will only give you one chance.
7. No one likes someone who is invincible so no godmodding
8. Please pm your profile to me.
9. Highlight the next rule.
10. Pm profile 'a dingo ate my zombie'


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ENLIST IN THE L.I.D. FORCE TODAY!


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News:

[6/30/09]

This RP takes place over a 24 hour process.

[7/1/09]

The private quarters are a series of 6 apartments that have: living room, kitchen, bathroom, and bedroom.

[7/6/09]

The 30ft high 4ft thick concrete barricade around the city is guarded by 4 LID gunmen each atop the North, West, East, and South gates with semi-auto rifles with sights. When you picture it, think about the Great Wall of China. When the gates open there is a team on standby to kill any LI's that made it past the gunmens blindspots. But for the most part the watchtower snipers get most of the renegade LI's.

[7/7/09]

~ As soon as more people show up, people will have to share private quarters due to limited space wink
~ Story Thus Far #1



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Hector sped alone through the empty streets in his truck, very thankful that he had topped off his gas tank the other day. His Remington 700 laid on the passenger seat, quaking up and down as the radio music got louder and clearer. "Ah, civilization, you are alive." Although a good transmission pick-up, it could still mean that he was far away. Once, he had to go one-hundred miles before actually finding the source of the radio transmission. The dirt continued coming up from the ground as his truck drove at top speed to the broadcast's source. Hector took a quick swig out of his Coca-Cola bottle, and watched on at the endless road, waiting for a survivor to come along. He saw a shambling corpse in the distance, and proceeded to run it over. The smashed skull smeared blood and brains on the windshield as the re-dead tumbled over the truck and settled on the pavement.
"8:13 pm, I've just killed my parents and little brother. They had become infected and I killed them. I'm currently figuring out my next move." He continues to post messages like this on the L.I.D. forums hoping for his request of rescue to be accepted. They continue to reply "We are sorry but there are now opperatives out there at the moment nor will there be for about two weeks. If you can make it out there for that long we can send somebody your way then?" He lowers his head for a moment. He types "I'm coming to you. I have a shotgun with a lot of ammo and a standard police pistol. I can make it".He picks up his weapons and a duffel bag filled with water bottles and a first-aid kit. Reaching for his car keys he exits his apartment.
Hector finished off his Coca-Cola bottle and attempted to throw it out of the window at a Life-Impared teenager. It collided with its skull, knocking it over. He sped on until he saw something in the distance... a person? The Russian-American stomped down on the breaks, squealing to a stop on the curb next to the man's house. After turning the music down, he sticks his head out of the window, and says, "Hello, good sir. I hope you're alive, because I will shoot you if you aren't, as well as without regretting it." Hector grabs a SIG P229 out of his glove compartment and brandishes it outside of the window.
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Hector finished off his Coca-Cola bottle and attempted to throw it out of the window at a Life-Impared teenager. It collided with its skull, knocking it over. He sped on until he saw something in the distance... a person? The Russian-American stomped down on the breaks, squealing to a stop on the curb next to the man's house. After turning the music down, he sticks his head out of the window, and says, "Hello, good sir. I hope you're alive, because I will shoot you if you aren't, as well as without regretting it." Hector grabs a SIG P229 out of his glove compartment and brandishes it outside of the window.


Azrael jumps back when he sees the truck in front of him. "Oh s**t no, I'm alive, I'm alive. Just getting into my car heh heh." Azrael gets into his car and turns the ignition. The car stalls and finally he notices that it's on E. "FUCCKING SHITT!!" he thrashes around in the car knocking off the rearview mirror. He then peaks his head out the window of his little Honda Civic, "you wouldn't happen to be heading to the city would you? I'm out of gas and need to get out of this God forsaken place." Azrael looks at the driver with the gun hanging out the window.

((sorry for delayed response, mom got on comp))
Hector chuckles at the man's tantrum, and then says, "Of course, I'm going to the city. If you're done with your hissy fit, get on in. I have plenty of room." He puts his guns back and then begins to speak to the man again in his Russian accent. "So, friend, what's your name?"
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Hector chuckles at the man's tantrum, and then says, "Of course, I'm going to the city. If you're done with your hissy fit, get on in. I have plenty of room." He puts his guns back and then begins to speak to the man again in his Russian accent. "So, friend, what's your name?"

Azrael grabs his things out of the front seat of his brokendown Honda and hops into the passengers seat of the truck. "Thanks and the name's Azrael, and yours comrade?" He opens one of the many water bottles from his bag and takes a swig.
*~Loriee~*


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She stood on the side of the road, looking at the city looming ahead. Sighing, she started walking foward, leaving the bloody caravan behind. They had been attacked by those damn zombies, some that had managed to escape the city. Of course, Loriee was the only one to survive.
"Oh well. May as well finish what we've started."
Clutching her shotgun, she started walking foward. A slight breeze had picked up, blowing her long brown hair in the wind. She squinted her deep blue eyes, trying to keep her eyes on the city, her heart pounding. She was used to doing things alone. It wouldn't be any different now. As long as she didn't freak out and kept her cool, she'd be okay. Or at least, she hoped.
((Please don't quote my posts when mine are literally right above yours, thanks.))

"My name is Hector, Hector Evans." Hector presses down on the gas pedal and the truck lurches forward, going faster than the speed limit. He opened another Coke bottle and took a drink. "I bet all these L.I.s are in the buildings, because a city like this should have some more of them... not that I want more." Hector turns up the radio again, the current song being 'Typical' by Mute Math.
Shiori stayed in a random house,one that was near the crashed army truck.She knew that the sound of the crash from the truck would attrack more zombies."I can't stay here forever.there has to be a car around here that hasn't been destroyed......"Shiori already heard the moans of Zombies as they ran down the street."There going to be here any minute now....."Shiori opened the door and ran out the back door."No cars.....Dammit!"She cursed as she heard the moans getting closer."Theres nothing to do...."She ran back in the house and closed all the shades,then shiori hide in the bathroom."Please....someone.....hurry up and get here.Wait a minute.....i saw a radio in the kitchen."She ran out the bathroom and ran to the radio,As soon as Shiori got there,she began to speak into the mic."Hello...Is there anyone out there?This is an emergency.I am trapped in a house by a crashed army truck.Please,someone help me...."Shiori said as she sat down and waited for help.

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