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 Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2009 2:50 pm
 A modern utopia. That was what they called the city of Kai and it was, until a month ago. It started out as a series of "Violent assaults" But it soon escalated. People soon thought it was a gang wars when the amount of attacks rose. Then it escalated into riots. But people were putting two and two together and figuring out that was, in fact, zombies. But that wasn't all. These were more than just your average zombie, scary enough in large groups they would charge at you, top speed, climbing over, ducking under and even smashing through in order to get to their victims and they were assisted by even worse things.  First off; the hunters, Masters of agility. They will leap at their victims, pinning their prey down before ripping into them with razor sharp claws. The smokers can let their tongues grow so fast that they can drag you away from your group to your doom. Boomers will explode when shot and will vomit on you, if they should get their vomit on you then they will bring your standard horde running with bloodlust in their screams. Saving the best for last, the tanks....Huge, muscled, hulk like creatures they can take bullets as if they are being hit with sponge balls. However, during it all, some fought for survival, some tried to overcome the odds, but most of them got infected....Even some of the ones who were immune succumbed....Ripped to shreds by the relentless hordes But some were true survivors Left without help Left 4 Dead 
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Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2009 3:40 pm
Charachter application formUsername: Character Name: Age: Gender: Birthplace: Physical Appearance (Photo or description): Strengths: Weaknesses: Weapon Of Choice (Within reason): Personality: History: Location At Time Of Outbreak:  Accepted profiles:Username: Randomrocker67 Character Name: Shark Age: 27 Gender: Male Birthplace: Kai Physical Appearance (Photo or description): http://www.taxi.com/transmitter/0411/graphics/logos/spider-one.jpg That with black t-shirt, dark blue jeans and white trainers Strengths: Strong, Fast and agile Weaknesses: Too eager to fight Weapon Of Choice (Within reason): Any kind of shotgun Personality: Cocky, arrogant, funloving guy. Despite his arrogance however he is very friendly usually very likeable History: Grew up in Kai, dropped out of highschool as soon as he could. Sponged off his parents since until the outbreak started. He was ut alone at night when he set off a car alarm, causing a horde to chase him. He managed to break into a gunstore and fight back the word. They managed to scratch him a few times, a couple of them cutting deep...But he survived. He then left, deciding to barricade himself in a convenience Location At Time Of Outbreak: Local convenience store --------------------------------------------------------------------- Username: x~xcammix~x Character Name:Hitsugi Nagamiya Age: 21 Gender:Male Birthplace:Tokyo, Japan Physical Appearance (Photo or description): http://i44.tinypic.com/2r2lmi8.jpghttp://i42.tinypic.com/10z4jux.jpgStrengths:Good with pain, knows first aid. Weaknesses:Too trusting Weapon of Choice (Within reason): Shotgun Personality:Quite quiet and very sweet, he loves to help people and adores cats. Always trying his best at everything he does. History: Hitsugi lived with his parents in Tokyo until he was eighteen but they decided that the environment was rubbing of him in the wrong way, when he started to get piercings they sent him to America to study. He was accepted into a University in Kai, he blosumed in Kai and fit right in with the odd ones at Uni. He was studying music. Location at Time of Outbreak: Student apartment
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Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2009 4:28 pm
 Rules:1. No godmodding. You are immune to the virus (You cannot be turned into a zombie) But you can still end up killed by their clawing 2. No cybering....I dont care if Left 4 Head made you pee yourself laughing xD 3. Do not leave anyone out 4. Do NOT leave people behind to face the horde...If you do then you will get pounced by a Hunter and then tabagged by a boomer whilst dying...You have been warned ¬_¬ 5. No using more than 1 tank at a time 6. PM all profiles to x~xcammix~x 7. No excessive swearing. You are free to swear, just dont go tourettes on us 8. At the end of every post add at the bottom your stats: Inventory: Condition: Morale: 9. If you need to control someone elses charachter in your post, do not overdo it. Try and limit it to only controlling their dialogue as long as it does not ruin their ideas 
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Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2009 4:59 pm
Shark wandered around the store, snacking on some of the food there. He Crushed a can of cola, tossing it into the pile he head. He burpled loudly, screams of rage of a few zombies heard outside afterwards
"Ah shut up you freaks"
He slammed the butt of his rifle through a hole in his barricade, snapping the zombies ******** bastards"
He wandered back around the store, looking at the map of Kai
"Hmmm...Theres a student's campus just down the street...There might be survivors there...The back door should be best"
He cocked his shotgun, checking his 2 pistols, reholstering them before grabbing his backpack of supplies before heading out the backdoor. He clicked on his flashlight, aiming up and across the sides of building. He tensed his finger on the trigger as he heard a faint growling "Hunter" He mumbled, Spining round as he heard a scream behind him. He Squeezed the tirgger instictivly, shooting the hunter square in the face, splattering blood all over his clothes. He waped the blood off his face, mumbling to himself
"Awww, jesus...MAN that sinks"
He flicked it ff his hands before heading off towards the universilty, smacking the few zombies in his way away. He soon reached the student housing and wandered in, speaking up as he got in
"Hello? Is anyone alive in here?"
Inventory: Pump-Action shotgun, Dual pistols, Food, Health kit
Condition: Good health. A few cuts but they are healing
Morale: Nervous
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Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2009 5:10 pm
Hitsugi had managed to get himself barricaded in his room, in the bathroom joined to the room was the corps of his roommate, he had turned and Hitsugi had been forced to shoot him. He was running out of supplies fast and he knew that soon he was going to have to leave the safety of this room, and that’s when he heard it, a faint voice calling out that or he was going mad, probably going mad.
He pushed himself to his feet and walked over to the door pressing his ear against it, no he was sure that was a voice, and it was speaking in proper English so it couldn’t be a zombie, could it? Slowly he moved the dressed that he had been using to keep the door shut and he grabbed his shot gun. He opened the door as quietly as he could and called down the hall,
"Hello, is someone there?" he bit his lip as he raised his gun getting ready just in case, people were likely to go completely mad when put in this situation and that was the last thing he needed right now, a mad man and zombies.
Inventory: Pump-Action shotgun, one pistol, heath kit.
Condition: Good health
Morale: Very Scared.
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Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2009 5:18 pm
Shark pressed the butt of his shotgun to his shoulder as he advanced down the corridor
"Yo, who's there"
He advanced to where the voice was, quickly coming around the corner to see a man shielding his eyes from shark pointing the flashlight in his eyes
"Lemme see those hands...I cant be sure if you zombie freaks use gun's or not"
He slowly stepped closer to the male and after seeing he was human, lowered his gun
"Sorry about that. you cant be sure. The names shark. You are?"
"My name is Hitsugi. I'm a student"
"Allright pal, i dont wanna life story. Get your sh*t, we gotta move. There'll be time for formalities when we're safe"
He noticed his pistol didn't have a built in flashlight so he took one off of one of his pistols and handed it to him
"Come on, i dont like staying in one place for long"
Inv: Pump-Action Shotgun, Dual Pistols, Food, First-Aid Kit
Condition: Fine
Morale: On edge but hopeful
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Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2009 5:29 pm
Hitsugi rolled his eyes as he walked back into his room and grabbed his back pack, he mumbled to himself in Japanese for a moment before he walked out of the safety of his room.
"How bad is it out there?" he asked quietly as he slipped the flashlight into his pocket, "are there other survivors, have you heard of anyone else or seen anyone, the radio went down a few days ago and there was nothing," he looked down a bit before he looked forward again, "do you have a place we are actually meant to head to, I mean there has to be others is there a safe place for us all to go?" he had too many questions, but he hadn’t seen another person in almost two weeks and he had no idea what was going on in the outside world other than there were a hell of a lot of Zombies around. He sighed softly and ran his fingers through his platinum hair slowly, he really couldn’t be leave that he wasn’t alone anymore, nights might be a little less tense now since being the only human in an area made it hard to sleep when you could hear zombies all around.
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Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2009 5:43 pm
Shark shrugged
"Hang on there pal. First off, I don't know about getting out of here. For now, i say we need to set up an outpost and then see if we can find anymore survivors. As for what the hell is going on? Your guess is as good as mine. All i know is that these things are zombies...But faster. there's even a few special type of zombies but i'll explain later. For now, we need to move"
He quickly turned hearing a gargling, choking sound
"BOOMER!!!"
He pushed Hitsuge into his room, diving in after him just before the boomers vomit flew past the door
"Watch yourself kid...Wait here"
Shark came around the corner, the boomer waddling his way up to them. He growled and rammed his shoulder into the boomers stomach, knocking it back before taking a few steps back then shooting it, just narrowly avoiding the ********, that was close....Come on H, let's get outta here"
He lead Hitsuge out of the university campus, picking off the zombies as they went. A nearby liquor store caught his eye as he saw it was lightly barricaded
"There could be someone alive in here"
He slowly crept up before kicking the barricade down, stepping inside over the rubble
"Hello? Is anybody in here?"
Inv: Shotgun, Dual Pistols, food, First Aid
Condition: Fine
Morale: Hopeful of finding more survivors
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 9:15 am
Ghost, who was in the back of the liquor store searching for some supplies, froze at the voice from the outside the store. He quickly took cover behind the counter and tried to peer over without being seen. He caught sight of a shadow in the door window and quickly ducked back into ********!" He thought to himself, "Cops are here. Must have tripped an alarm when I broke in. If they find the old man here, I'm screwed."
He snuck back into the store room at the back, and hid behind the door. The old man had left him a present - a gun which he kept for security purposes. He didn't need it anymore, but with the cops standing outside Ghost was going to need all of the firepower he could get to escape from this one alive.
Inv: .40 P40 pistol, combat knife, alcohol
Condition: Fine
Morale: Worried about being caught with the old man's corpse
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 9:32 am
Shark kept his eyes strained for danger as he advanced through the shop
"Yo, if anyone's in here then speak up....We need to get outta here....."
Shark turned to H, pointing to outside
"Keep an eye out for anything....I dont want us getting caught off guard by a horde hearing us"
He slowly crept towards the back room of the liquor store, unsure if he would see anything. He took a step back from the door when he reached it before stepping foreward and kicking it open. He immedietly went in, aiming his gun at someone who was clearly ready to defend himself
"You're human? About time we found another. H, WE GOT A LIVE ONE"
Shark held his hand out to the man, ignoring the man lying dead. He assumed the man with the gun did it in self defence so he didn't bring it up
"The names shark....And the Jap outside is Hitsugi...Care to join us in our quest to get the hell outta here?"
Inv: Shotgun, Dual Pistols, food, First Aid
Condition: Fine
Morale: Hopeful
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 9:50 am
As the door burst open, Ghost took a step to the side to avoid being hit by the swinging door, he spun around and aimed the gun at Shark. When he calls out to "H", Ghost returns to his position behind the door, ignoring Shark's outstretched hand, and with the gun still pointed at him, peers around the corner to see who the hell he talking to then.
He notices a second person and turns back to the first, "You aren't a cop. What are you doing here? If you don't want to end up like the old man there, I suggest you tell me what the hell is going on!"
He makes sure to keep a close eye on the Japanese fellow outside. This could be some kind of trap. It must be some kind of trap.
Inv: P40 pistol, combat knife, alcohol
Condition: Fine
Morale: Concerned. Unsure about what is going on.
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Posted: Fri Apr 24, 2009 10:10 am
Shark laughed for a second before stopping
"You're serious? You really don't know whats going on? Damn. Well, we got ourselves a good old-fashioned zombie apocalypse my friend. Now, are you gon-"
He stopped, hearing a loud bloodcurling screech
"Aw s**t, the hordes on it's way...MOVE!!!"
He quickly tossed the new guy his pistold without the flashlight before running back to H, cocking his shotgun before putting some of the barricade back up to try and help protect them
"20 bucks says I get more kills than both of you"
Inv: Shotgun, Pistol, Food, First Aid
Condition: Fine
Morale: Pumped up
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2009 12:00 pm
Hitsugi sighed deeply as he heard Shark calling him 'H' he did have a name and it was really starting to annoy him now, a nick name didn’t bother him but why just 'H'?
He heard the scream, well at least he knew what it was now he had heard it a few times from his room and been scared stiff. He quickly checked his pistol before readying his shotgun and looking at Ghost and smiling a little,
"Good luck," he said before looking at Shark and nodding a little, how he could treat this like a game when they could all die in a minute, "we can't run forever Shark, we have to find a safe place so we can sort out what our overall plan is." Ever logical a student till the end he guessed.
He could hear the sound of running now and he felt like his heart was in his throat, "Where do we run to?" he asked as he looked around not really seeing anywhere that looked overly safe really.
Inv: First aid, pistol, shotgun
Condition: Fine
Morale: Annoyed and nervous
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2009 12:31 pm
Shark nodded and peered through the barricade as the infected lashed out at them
"looks like there's a few dozen of em....We can either stand and fight"
He fired through a gap, taking out 3 of them with the spread of his shotgun
"Hey, Newbie...Whaddyou think we should do. Run or fight"
He pumped the shotgun, loading the next shell. Before Ghost could speak however the barricade started collapsing
"NO TIME! MOVE!
Shark quickly darted towards the door, shooting the lock so the door opened. He hit a zombie at the door with the butt of his shotgun, knocking it back before following with a point blank range shotgun blast
"MOVE"
Inv: Shotgun, Pistol, Food, First Aid
Condition: Fine
Morale: Focused
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 3:59 pm
Hitsugi followed Shark swiftly running along behind him, "You still haven’t told me where we are heading, out of town, in town?" he asked frowning deeply. He was confused and more than a little scared and he wanted to place where he could sit with these two new men and talk to them, find out who exactly they are.
He bit down onto his tongue as he shot a zombie in the side of the head as it launched itself at Shark from the shadows, "Is there any safe places, I mean have you seen or heard of any?"
Inv: First aid, pistol, shotgun
Condition: Fine
Morale: Scared
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