Sυrvɨvɨηg Ήεll - The Zombie Apocalypse [ d.n.p ]

[Herr Frau]

✗ SυrvɨvɨηgxΉεllxxx

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Life was grand, and so was the definition of "grand," too. Things have changed, physically, mentally, everything. Even the world. How would you think of something so bad like this virus would take over this quickly? First one gets it, then the next, and the next. Soon, a whole state, and country has the same disease. Their bodies decompose into these horrid creatures that are usually called "zombies," or "Ganados," or whatever you'd like to call them. Undead? Of course. Flesh-Eaters? Very much. However you see it, either way; this chaotic world, called Earth, your home, has razed into an abyss of undead that fill the streets, getting hungry.

New Yorkers. Brooklyn accents, cheesecake, and Square Garden; cozy, no? Nope. It's even changed in the city, and the suburbs that are around them, too. This is our scene, where we shall start off. Afar you see the zombies, roaming, or you see empty streets, as they hide from light. They know they won't get food; or do they? One lonely girl, will be proved wrong when she meets another to survive, and escape the hell inside.




Inspired by : Resident Evil: Apocalypse and Resident Evil 5.

[Herr Frau]

Gαbrιεllε Hαιnѕшorтн

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song on itouch ⇛ Sandmann_______
weapons ↴ _______
• [x] ______
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Ah. New york; Home of almost everything, including a shitload of the undead, too. Ever since a virus spreader released awhile back, maybe a few months ago or so, the world has changed furiously. Towns, cities, countries have been razed of this horror and gore, but only some handfuls have survived for days, maybe even the months; who knows. This girl, Gabrielle, doesn’t know anyone who could’ve survived; hell, she is still concerned on how she survived herself. Maybe was it because she was in travel and came right after the virus spread? Probably... now she has left is the clothes on her back, a truck, her gun, knife, sniper rifle, and iTouch. Even though she made a hideout base, which was some house that she raided of a hell load of canned goods, her family and friends are gone forever.

Alone, she turns on her iTouch, as she stands on the edge of a building roof, in the middle of daylight at the suburbs. Nothing much to do, as she flips through songs that she’s heard more than two-hundred times by now, more or less. Tapping her foot to a beat, she glanced through her non-scratched glasses, and noticed a undead, roaming and gloried by blood all over it. She sat down in her random torn lawn chair that she found, and steadied her sniper rifle to its head. All over in a seconds blow, its head was clearly blown off and she smirked, placing it back on her lap, and finally speaking a word, “Boom Headshot.”

Gabrielle __ is __ currently :

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[ER0TlC LlGHT]

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appearance ⇛ [x] ______
song on ｉｐｏｄ ⇛ ｍｏｎｓｔｅｒ_______
weapons ↴ _______
• [x] ______
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For months the undead army had overthrown the human race, feeding off of their rotting corpses which were now resting in the middle of everywhere in the streets of New York. The world was in ruins and for what... a stupid virus? Aidan lurked around in the shadows holding his shotgun tightly willing to shoot anything that came toward him. Aidan sighed wondering why he had lasted for so long... sure he had brains but he wasn't the strongest person you could meet. His mind drifted away for a second and he felt something grab onto him, he turned to see one of the undead beings about to take a bite out of him as if he was lunch or something. He pointed the shotgun at its face and pulled the trigger sending parts of the inside of the zombies head flying everywhere, he winced and wiped some of the blood off of his cheek walking back into the shadows to hide from the zombies.

It had all happened so fast, Aidan couldn't even believe that this outbreak rapidly increased in such a short amount of time, going from towns to towns, to cities, to countries... and now the outbreak was gobal killing millions of people, which made Aidans mind wonder again. He knew that the outbreak was caused by the virus, everyone alive knew that... but he wondered how it started and how it managed to spread so quickly, it was just to overwhelming. The young man slid down a brick wall which used to be a home that a family he knew lived in as he grew up. He ran his trembling fingers through his greasy, unbrushed hair, placing his gun onto his lap. His mind drifted off to the day he watched the undead maul his family to death right infront of him, it was in the early stages of the outbreak when it just started and he still remembers their screams as he jumped out the window to his safety, giving himself a few cuts and emotional scars which haunted him everytime he tried to rest.

Aidan sat on the cold pavement picking up his shotgun and gripping it with all his might, just incase a zombie or a hoard of zombies, picked up his scent and came for him.

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[[ guess who still can't find their new pictureeee... lol not me. ]]

[Herr Frau]

Gαbrιεllε Hαιnѕшorтн

appearance ⇛ [x] ______
song on itouch ⇛ Sandmann_______
weapons ↴ _______
• [x] ______
• [x] ______
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Maybe after a so of sitting back, singing to some songs, or all of the songs that she new, it was getting completely boring at the moment for Gabrielle. No zombies in sight, as it was around the break of noon; the high sun started to beat down against her skin, as she unzipped her hood a bit to get some air instead of bake like a potato. Letting out an obnoxious yawn, she got up and stretched, knowing no zombies should be around until night fall breaks, and jumped down from the short building, onto the back of her truck. Her black Ford 150 consisted of the usual needs of survival; two coolers for food and drinks on the ground of the back seat, a box of electronic supplies and batteries, a iHome for her iTouch, four nice sized tanks of gasoline in the metal compartments, in the bed, and the other compartment consisted of comforters and blankets. Her truck was her precious, as it was her mobile home most of the time. She climbed through the window, and stretched in the driver’s seat, ready to get going, as she turned on the engine with a full tank of gas that she filled up recently. Even though it’s only been a month or two of the virus outbreak, New York had a shitload of gas stations, which were filled beyond, giving her no worries what so ever.

Maybe a few minutes or so, she stopped at an intersection, and stripped off her camouflage hood of hers, and went to he back of the truck, opening the two compartments, getting the four tanks of gasoline that she needs to fill, and went over to the gas station. All was quiet, until she heard a loud shotgun from afar, which made her stop in curiosity. “What the hell?”

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appearance ⇛ [x] ______
song on ｉｐｏｄ ⇛ ｍｏｎｓｔｅｒ_______
weapons ↴ _______
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Aidan rested his head onto the brick walling of the family styled home. He let out a large sigh and began to scan around for a clock, with no sucess he began to walk around towards more of the city centre knowing that there are a few clocks hanging about there. He whined as he was forced to step over dead bodies and all sorts in the middle of the road since the main road was the fastest way to town, and it didn't help that his stomach was grumbling like a savage bear. He began to go a little faster knowing that if he did not get a drink soon he would faint from dehydration.

After a couple of metres of walking, Aidan started to look around franticly when a low humming noise could be heard from the distance. He began to wonder for a moment if it could be a survivor and he smiled and began to run a little faster hearing the hum turn into a loud vrooming noise. "H-hello!?" he screamed running more towards the noise when he stopped infront of a sleek, black ute looking vehicle. He looked inside the car and saw it was empty and he growled in anger. "Anyone here?" he asked hoping he would get a reply so he wouldn't be so alone.

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[Herr Frau]

Gαbrιεllε Hαιnѕшorтн

appearance ⇛ [x] ______
song on itouch ⇛ Sandmann_______
weapons ↴ _______
• [x] ______
• [x] ______
• [x] ______

As Gabrielle had her music blasted through her headphones almost, but not enough to make them bleed, she filled the gasoline tanks, and carried them back, on the other side of the truck, as she took them out to let them dangle from her neck, filling the street with a low blasting of music. She hummed tot eh song, bobbing her head, not knowing on the other side of her truck, there was a survivor in need of help. Tossing one in, making it into a loud noise, she hopped into the bed of her truck, back facing the survivor, as she flipped her hair back off her shoulders, putting the gasoline into the compartments.

She let out a harsh yawn, and sat on the edge, refilling her sniper rifle, and felt the back of her shirt be tugged gently. Not even knowing, she jolted back, and yanked out her rifle, aiming it right at his forehead. Gabrielle blinked, and yanked off her glasses, getting a look at him. A long pause went between them, and she finally spoke after examining him. “Are you infected...?” she asked with a serious voice, even though most of the time it was hard for her to be serious, due to her free spirit.

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appearance ⇛ [x] ______
song on ｉｐｏｄ ⇛ ｍｏｎｓｔｅｒ_______
weapons ↴ _______
• [x] ______
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Aidan saw a good-looking female hop into the car, she had her music going so he thought it would be useless to talk but he thought he might give it a shot. He took a deep breath and opened his mouth when he realised the end of the sniper rifle was pointed directly at his forehead, which if she fired it he would be dead instantly. He flinched a little and stared at her gulping hard when he heard her speak which made him so nervous that he swore all his insides were jiggling like jello.

"N-no. I'm not infected..." He explained softly hoping that she would move that death machine out of his face, since he didn't really want to die anytime soon. "I...was actually looking for any survivors, to see if they needed assistance or...company..." He said to her rubbing his arm gently awaiting nervously for her answer, because it wouldn't be the greatest feeling if she laughed at him and drove off leaving him to fend for himself.

He looked at her, then around the parts of the car he could see. He saw that she had many stocks such as fuel and food which meant to him that she knew something about surviving a disaster like this which would be a little bonus if she let him stay with her.

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[Herr Frau]

Gαbrιεllε Hαιnѕшorтн

appearance ⇛ [x] ______
song on itouch ⇛ Sandmann_______
weapons ↴ _______
• [x] ______
• [x] ______
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She stared at him for a few seconds, narrowing her eyes, and finally lowered her weapon out of his face, and sighed. So, he was trying to find survivors too? She stayed silent for a few more seconds, and raised her gun once again at him, and pulled the trigger. The bullet zoomed past his ear, and hit an undead right in the forehead, as it blasted and collapsed backwards. The end of her rifle smoked, as she raised it to her pink lips and blew the smoke away, looking down at him. “Get in.” she said dully, as she climbed through the window, unlocking the passenger seat of the truck, watching him scramble in and close the door, locking it. At least, they were safe in her truck. Nothing can penetrate the hard steel of it.

Pausing for a few seconds, she looked back at her supplies, and whipped out her iTouch, typing in the things needed with her pinky. Once done, she looked at him, and replied. “Sorry for the gun in your face.” she said a bit gentle, and added one more thing, “So, your looking for survivors too?” she asked to start a small conversation as she started the engine of her truck, and went down the main road, trying to find a Wal-Mart or some sort to buy new bins for some clothes that she needed, and probably for him, too.

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appearance ⇛ [x] ______
song on ｉｐｏｄ ⇛ ｍｏｎｓｔｅｒ_______
weapons ↴ _______
• [x] ______
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He tensed up when he heard the gunfire and he closed his eyes shut squeezing them closed as much as he could. He opened them when he heard her voice and wondered if he was dead already. Aidan snapped back into reality and he pulled the car door open and threw himself inside sitting down staring at her. He smiled when he realised he was safe from the undead army and he brushed some of his hair back again taking a few deep breaths to calm his racing heartbeat.

"Oh, thats alright... you had ever reason to do that...." He said to her softly knowing that if he were in the same position he would have done the same, or atleast fainted. "Yeah, being alone at this time would be very difficult.... and if someone was injured.... they couldn't defend themselves." He said looking down at the ground wondering if there were any other survivors out there. "So where are we going?" He asked her curiously.

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[[Lazy y/y? ]]

[Herr Frau]

Gαbrιεllε Hαιnѕшorтн

appearance ⇛ [x] ______
song on itouch ⇛ Sandmann_______
weapons ↴ _______
• [x] ______
• [x] ______
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She sighed, driving one handed, lazily turning the wheel when necessary to not run over some of the dead bodies and debris in the road, closing her eyes a bit gently. Gabrielle opened her eyes, looking at the intersection, and turned to a left, entering a central square parking lot that had stores; The Dollar General, Target, Wal-Mart, Barnes n’ Noble, etcetera. Taking her rifle with her, she looked around, and pondered where to get some supplies. “We need plastic bins, the normal sized ones, for clothes, since I suppose you’re going to stick with me from now on.” she shrugged lazily, not caring if he really stuck around or not; it was his choice.

She smirked at him a bit, and walked to the Dollar General, and stopped a bit, taking out her iTouch, and turned on the Dog Whistle, which was loud as s**t to them. Waiting a few minutes, she saw a zombie wander towards the noise. Once close enough, she shot it in the hand with her handgun, and put her Touch away.

“That noise always brings them out.” she said, going down an aisle, grabbing a giant bag of chips, tossing it at him, along with a liter of soda, and a pack of Monster Energy. Gabrielle went down the other aisle, and got two blue bins, and took the stuff from his arms, and filled one bin itself with food and snacks. When she tried picking it up, she failed a bit, and almost dropped it, not strong enough for a heavy thing like that. “Mh, can you give me a hand?”

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appearance ⇛ [x] ______
song on ｉｐｏｄ ⇛ ｍｏｎｓｔｅｒ_______
weapons ↴ _______
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Aidan gripped onto his legs for his life, Gabrielle was not the safest driver ever and it made him a little nervous although he knew that the car was very strudy after they hit a few zombies. He cringed at one point when he noticed that she had her eyes closed which was so scary it made him want to rip out his hair but he just took some deep breaths to calm his nerves. They arrived and Aidan flung out of the car scattering to his feet feeling alot safer. He smiled at her and nodded. "Sure, I'll stick with you." He said walking inside with her.

He was hungry and a little thirsty while they were grabbing supplies so he picked up a packet of chips and some water off of the shelves and munched on and drank them as they were picking stuff out. He finished them and noticed that she needed some help, she had been very kind to him so he decided to help as much as he could. "Sure..." He said grabbing one side of it holding onto it strongly. "O-okay, Get ready to lift..." He said bracing himself for the lift and lifting it up with her, helping her carry it.

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[Herr Frau]

Gαbrιεllε Hαιnѕшorтн

appearance ⇛ [x] ______
song on itouch ⇛ Sandmann_______
weapons ↴ _______
• [x] ______
• [x] ______
• [x] ______

Gabrielle lifted the heavy bin with her might, as they pushed it into the compartment of the truck, as she corded it to the hooks in the corner so it wouldn’t move. With a heavy sigh of relief, she looked at him, and smirked a bit gently. “Thanks.” she said gently, and sat on the cover of the bin, letting out some relief, hungry as ever. She turned and scrambled through the bin once again, and found a bag of Quaker Rice Cakes. Smirking, she grabbed a bag of pretzels from the bin, and tossed him one, along with Orange Soda, and climbed through the back window, and flopped in the driver’s seat, opening it up, and started munching, watching him struggle a bit faint to get through the window and into the passenger seat.

“You’ll get use to it.” she replied, drinking a liter of mountain dew that she found, and turned on the radio, which was wired into a transmitter, one of those police radios to get almost every station. Turning up the volume, she slowly scanned through each channel, minute per channel to see if there were survivors. None. Letting out a faint sigh, she turned it off. “This sucks, this... virus outbreak.” she said a bit absentminded.

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Napping. Doesn't feel too good.

[ER0TlC LlGHT]

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appearance ⇛ [x] ______
song on ｉｐｏｄ ⇛ ｍｏｎｓｔｅｒ_______
weapons ↴ _______
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Aidan was a little bit tired after lifting the heavy bin since he was so unfit and it was heavier than it looked. He smiled at her catching the food she threw at him, thankful that he didn't drop it and look stupid. "Thanks..." He mumbled softly trying to jump into the truck through its window and failing.

After he managed to get in he began to gobble up the food he had shoved in his pockets and the packet she had given him. "My name is Aidan...What's yours?" He asked just realising that they did not know each others names, but in a crisis like this a name is the last thing you'd want to know.

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[Herr Frau]

Gαbrιεllε Hαιnѕшorтн

appearance ⇛ [x] ______
song on itouch ⇛ Sandmann_______
weapons ↴ _______
• [x] ______
• [x] ______
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"Gabrielle." she said in a plain, soft voice. She looked at him, and raised her eyebrow, then looked away, sipping her Mountain Dew liter. "Nice name, not an American, aren't cha'?" she could tell by his voice, and the name itself. Then again, she maybe wrong. Letting out a small shrug, she looked back at him. Her voice had a Brooklyn accent to it, which got annoying at times; she sounded like she was in the mafia most of the time.

"This virus outbreak..." she started, absentminded, "it's crazy, I never knew the Virus would spread so quick, we're lucky to be alive." she ate a rice cake, and stretched her legs out, putting the seat back to lay halfway down. "It's insane. Ar first they thought this virus was just a flu; sweating, coughing. But it grew worse, eye bleeding, suffocation, now undead and controlled." she shrugged, and lost her trace of thought, closing her eyes, eating another rice cake.

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appearance ⇛ [x] ______
song on ｉｐｏｄ ⇛ ｍｏｎｓｔｅｒ_______
weapons ↴ _______
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Aidan nodded and smiled at her. "That is a very pretty name..." He said to her softly munching on another piece of food chewing it and swallowing it. "My name is Aidan..." He grinned sticking an empty packet of food into his pockets, for his whole life he had used his pockets as rubbish bins since he he didn't like to go by bins since he was a cleanfreak. "I moved here with my family when I was eight, from New Zealand actually, Is it my accent?" He asked her wondering if he was that noticeably foreign.

"We're very, very lucky to be alive.... I watched my family get mauled to death by them..." He said slowly gulping a little showing that he was very sad about his family being dead. "But I don't know how bad it would have felt to have gotten the virus... it must of hurt a huge amount.." Aidan said sighing softly, thoughts like this often got him down in the dumps since he hated negitive things.

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