Can You Survive a Zombie Apocalypse? --- RP STARTED.

Cole stood up. "Well, uh, my name's Cole, pleased to meet cha, Cassy. As for where we're going, Yesterday, I saw a military outpost being set up on Ellis Island. So, I suppose if we could get at least some what close... we'd find, I dunno, some kind of help..." Cole scanned the streets looking for any Zombies.

Alan got off his computer. He had sent everyone he knows emails, and only a select few had actually responded.

"Damn, I hope they're okay."

He then grabbed more supplies and began a radio broadcast through a shortwave radio.

"This is Saint Alucard, playing music for those survivors out there. About me, I'm a survivor whose been looking for others who aren't infected to give them shelter and food. I have supplies and weapons, and I am more than willing to let you stay. If you pick up this signal, head to 1367 Napple Street. Look for the heavily barricaded house and climb onto the roof. You'll hear the music playing on the radio when you get inside.

This is KZMB, Survivor Radio."

He set the machine to play on all the different frequencies so people would hopefully tune in. Monster Mash began playing as he went out to his car. He tuned in to his own radio station and began another drive.

Alan drove around around, drive by shooting different zombies with a silenced pistol as target practice. He then notices Cassandra and Cole and stops by them.

"Hey you two, what are your names again? If you ever need a place to stay, come to my house at 1367 Napple Street. There's plenty of food and supplies there. Use the rope ladder to climb onto the roof and go in through the window."

He gives them a PDA that tells them the different street routes and where his house is.

"I've also got radio broadcasts going out, so tune in to the radio if you want to hear some music. Always great to know there's someone keeping the radio alive, huh?"

He readies himself to go before putting his foot off the accelerator and shooting a zombie behind Cassandra.

"Or do you want me to drive you two there?"

"Drive me there...? Nah, that wouldn't let me kill enough of these guys" Cole looked over at Alan "Also, I'm Cole, in case ya didn't know."

Gerald opens a can of mountain dew on the Walmart rooftop.
Gerald: Wonder what started all this.
A dark figure approaches him from behind. A black man with skeleton make up over his body as if he was a witch doctor.
????: It was the wrath of te' voodoo god of death, Hajuju!
Steve: No it wasn't Kevin, you just came here from a costume party before the zombies attacked.
Kevin: Oh you totally suck!
Gerald: Wonder if this was a resident evil type effect or something.

Alan checks the time.

"Ack! I'm late! I'm late for a very important date! Reference aside, just head there sometime. Gotta go!"

He starts the car again and takes off. Seconds later, he crashes the side into another car.

"Oh far out..."

The now slightly dented car takes off. After a few minutes, he drives to a Wal Mart. He sees people on the roof as he parks his car.

"Oy! Hey you guys up there! I'm back for a visit."

A guy wearing sunglasses and all camo clothing comes out. He has a nice smile on his face, but something about him makes him seem a little threatening.

"Come on up, Saint!"

He tosses a rope ladder down and Alan climbs it.

Alan "Hey everyone. I'm Alan. Plenty a' new faces, but hey. How's the zombie apocalypse coming along?"

Duke "Fine as usual. No trouble right now. Some of our food may expire in a week though."

Alan "I'll take it. You know I give survivors supplies."

Duke "Heh, least the food isn't bad when you get to them."

He tosses Alan a can of Coke and Alan lies down on his back. He's smiling.

"So how about that war plan? Gonna tell me later?"
"Yep. Later."
"Keen. I hope I'll like what I hear."

Robert shoots the running zombies, fires 6 shots, only one bullet left, then, while running he thinks "I crippled most of them and shot the ones who could still run." he looks back at the barely moving zombies and starts a normal walk to the back of the store.
upon arrival he sees an open window with a jeep under it. "I better go in, wal-mart sell machetes, axes, chainsaws, bows and arrows, but they stopped selling guns, I wonder why?...after this is over I am suing wal-mart." he then climbs in the window and closes it.

Rylin steps out of his home and begins walking down the stone walkway of his house. Making a 90 degree turn onto the street and continue to walk. "I wonder if I can catch a Taxi at this time and crisis." He'd look around to see a few roaming zombies, none of them seemed to notice him yet. "And fast."

Matt:not another one. hello, welcome to wal-mart...

Robert: I did not know there were this many survivors, food and medical supply will run out before long won't they?

Matt: this is a super store, we have enough food for two years.

Robert: did you throw in the fact that most of this stuff has an expiration date, and you have to cook it, and there is no one running the power plant so it will stop working and the meat will go bad and lure them in?

Matt:...

Robert: thought so. *puts away WWII colt 1911* I came here for a little food, some machetes, bow and arrows, and a first-ade kit.

Alan "I may be able to help you a little."

Alan pushes a shopping cart with a few goods in it. He hands Robert a first aid kit and cereal.

"Nice gun you got there. I just so happened to pass by a downed military outpost, so take some ammo."

Alan pulls out 2 clips for the M1911.

"No machetes, but I hope this stuff helps you."

He looks at Robert.

"Hey, did you ever go on a forum with the name Robert_Russell?"

Matt: Well we still have millions of packages of ramen noodles.
Gerald comes from the rooftops.
Gerald: The man is right, this stuff won't last forever. We need to figure out what to do now, where to go, how we are gonna get there, and so on and so forth.

Robert: yes, fore of them, oh these are m1911 clips, they are for the 9mm replica, they will not work in the 45 caliber hand gun. and are you sure there are no machetes? they are usually in sporting goods near the camping stuff, I need a hatchet to, and a crossbow and some bolts.* looks around for mechetes.* huh, they must only sell them online now.oh but they have axes.
*picks up Axe, bow, and arrows.

now, I need a flash light.

Matt: Not sure if we can spare you the batteries.

.....you got hundreds of them, look this mag light comes with them.

>_>...Okay, I quit.
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Rylin walks down the street and gets mauled and torn apart by 20 zombies. The end.

damn, I was gona ask your character to hack into new york aids research center to make a little background story on how it started....and to find a vaccination. >_>

Alan "Well aren't we old school?"

Alan pulls out a Walther P.38 and shows it to Robert.

"Here, you'll find use for these then."

Alan gives Robert a box of .45 rounds.

"About the machetes. People took them a long time ago before the outbreaks got big. I got two though, so here's one."

Alan pulls out a machete with a cardboard and duct tape sheath from the depths of his trench coat. He seems heavily armed.

"Hope it helps. Also, my house is a safe haven and it's currently unoccupied, so if you ever need a place to get supplies like weapons, ammo, or food, feel free to come on by. I also play songs and make broadcasts on the radio stating it's address, but I'll make this easy for you."

He hands Robert a GPS with the coordinates to his house. Suddenly, the Shadowgate theme starts playing from his pocket. He pulls out his phone and a lot of yelling is heard.

"Uh oh, distress signal. Gotta go! B.C.ing you!"

He takes a box of cereal (Frosted Mini Wheats Maple and Brown Sugar) and stuffs it in a bag hidden in his coat and runs out.

Outside, Alan gets in his car and drives off.

"Least my other machete's in the trunk."

Cole thought for a second. "Well. It seems like the only way around them is to go over them. So, we're going roof hoping." Cole crouches down, implying for Cassandra to get on his back.

Alan drives by and sees Cole and Cassandra yet again.

"Hey Cole and that one girl. I'm heading for a zombie attack. You guys wanna come along? Decide quickly."

"the power is going to go out tomorrow, no one to keep the power plant going, we need to grab all the stuff and get out in the morning, and find a safe place before nightfall."

Matt: Well how are we gonna safely escort all the people here?!

I will go back to that car dealership with a fully loaded car, we will storm it and get all the keys we can, we will then drive our own car back and load them up, 9 cars should be enough for these people.

Gerald: I will go with you. Got a nice gun of my own and used to shooting down waves of enemies trying to kill me.

ok that is one, who else?

A man in a red shirt came forward.
Ted: I got a hand gun, I shall go too.
Gerald: Think that's everyone who wants to volunteer, let's get going.