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 Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 12:46 pm
the human is eliminating the zombies....but the use of his weapon fills the cold silence with noise....and with each shot,it can bring thousands to the humans location...
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 3:38 pm
The things start piling in too fast and started making it through the hatch. As Steven backs into the corner, he hears the click of his empty weapon. He drops the P90 and draws the handgun from his hip and begins firing. He sees the hoard coming at him and he knows, he doesn't even have enough ammo for this many. With his left hand, he pulls the pin out of the grenade, with his right hand, he shoots the handgun in an effort to delay while he counts in his head. Time seems to slow after he pulls the pin, seeing everything vividly, and hearing himself count drown out the sound of the creatures howls.
"three"*BANG, BANG*"two*"BANG,BANG,click*..."one..."
The last thing Steven saw was the zombie that had reached him open his mouth and try to bite him, but the zombie was too late.
"zero"
The front of the store explodes outward, killing all the zombies in the store and in front of it. Two more survived on the roof, but were now deaf due to the concussion. All zombies within eye-shot knew, there was no more food there. Those within earshot, still came to see the blown up store, but left as soon as they could not find or smell anything to eat. The woman and the girl were safe, for now.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 7:55 pm
*.....wow.....looks like you failed...well guess what....because of your sacrifice ...i'll let you make another character....i woulda done it anyway....well....also...i think that counts as me with 1 point...cuz i control (most of the zombies) so...yeah....well you can make another character...maybe his brother*
The zombies where no where near the two women...and the resting place of one brave man....
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 5:17 pm
Jen banged loudly on the door with her fist two times. THUMPBT!
Then she put her head to the door and nodded it side to side.
Why..Lord...WHY?
Emma was crying, the noise of strange creatures and ammo going off had scared her.
Jen breathed in slowly. She had slid her hand to the gun at her side.
The metal was inviting to the touch, the embrace of rengence called to her.
But the zombies had quickly gone the way they had came.
((o.o someone died.... actually,that rarely happens on our rps..so thanks for dying?.....?))
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