When Zombies attack
 

I've been wanting to do a Zombie RP,so I'm making my own.

Setting:It's 2012,and scientists invented a virus to inject into humans in an attempt to create the ultimate Biological weapon.All was well until one of the specimens broke free from his holding cell,and starting attacking the scientists,spreading the virus by biting them.Slowly but surely,the virus spread through the small town,and people began barricading themselves inside their homes.A few brave survivors leave the safety of their houses in search of supplies,fellow survivors and a place where there are no zombies.Thinking that they would always have control over the virus,the scientists never created an antidote.The survivor's only option is to plow through the undead and flee.

You can use characters from TV shows or make up your own! If you are using someone from a show and don't know something about them,you can make it up or leave it out.If you're using your own character and want to leave some info out for now and reveal it later,that's fine! You can't be a zombie because,well,you wouldn't survive long...

I'll be posting the skeletons next.If you'd like to join,please post completed skeletons in this thread.

Please don't curse excessively.Romance is okay,but if it gets heavy,please time skip.

Profile

Name:
Nickname/preferred name (if applicable):
Age:
Sexual preference:
Background/History:
Picture/description:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Preferred weapon(s):
Anything else you'd like to add:

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[Resigned]

Name: Alexis
Nickname/preferred name (if applicable): Lex, Lexi
Age: 20
Sexual preference: Straight, but abstinent (no babies please)
Background/History: Mysterious, introverted, lone wolf; has trust issues but can be trusted, always on the lookout, relies on self to survive
Picture/description: Tough, but sweet-looking Indie girl. 5'2" tall, about 120 lbs.

Strengths: Foraging, Silent combat, Water purification, Book keeper (medicine, edible plants, auto maintenance & repair, survival)
Weaknesses: Aim, Focus, Eye sight (prescription glasses were lost in a previous combat), Quick combat, Traveling by foot
Preferred weapon(s): Crossbow, two silenced pistols in gun holsters strapped around the waist and legs, shotgun strapped to back, small utility pocket knife
Anything else you'd like to add: She never stays in the same place if zombies wander the area at any time. She documents all encounters in her personal notebook.

Accepted! She's cute.Go ahead and post when you're ready.I'll post my character and then my intro.

Played by:The Courier.
Name: Ein Blackwood (Pronounced “Ian”).
Nickname/preferred name (if applicable):
Age: Twenty five.
Sexual preference: Homosexual.
Background/History: Ein grew with two alcoholic parents. His father often told the young man that he was a drunken mistake, which made him hate himself. He started drinking at age sixteen, and got a fake ID from a friend when he was eighteen, which landed him a job as a server at a popular nightclub.
Picture/description: Ein is very pale with short bleach blond hair, which often looks like he just rolled out of bed. His light green eyes make him stand out, as do his many piercings. Ein has his left eyebrow and tongue pierced, along with snakebites.
Strengths: Ein doesn’t scare easily, so he rarely backs down from a challenge.
Weaknesses: Because of his troubled past, Ein has very tough time trusting people. Because of that, he comes off as cold, and somewhat cocky. A fall off a cliff as a child caused his left leg to be rather weak, and gave him a noticeable limp.
Preferred weapon(s): Due to his injured leg, Ein prefers to use long range weapons like handguns. For close range he’ll use a shotgun. If he’s out of ammo, a baseball bat or a sledgehammer will do just fine.
Anything else you'd like to add:N/A

Ein Blackwood...

It was a slow afternoon at the nightclub where Ein Blackwood worked.The blond was currently on break for an indefinite amount of time.Ein nursed a rum and coke and stared inattentively at the wall in front of him.The young man decided that he needed some fresh air so he walked out of the bar and leaned against the wall of the building.In the distance,Ein spotted what appeared to be a well-dressed man on all fours on the sidewalk. "O...kay." The blond said with an arched brow.The young man limped forward a few steps and saw that there was a bloody woman under the man! She didn't appear to be moving,so she was either unconscious or dead.Was this man attacking her? "Hey!" Ein shouted to get the man's attention.He turned around,blood dripping from his lips,and some entrails dangling from his teeth.Did he eat...that woman? Ein looked at the woman again,and she had a large pool of blood around her.There was no way she could survive without all that blood.The man was walking slowly toward Ein,dragging one foot behind him,arms outstretched in front of him.Ein pulled his handgun out of the strap on his leg.As the unknown man approached,the blond observed that he had ashen skin which appeared to be severely cracked.His eyes were entirely white and were for the most part,lifeless.Ein quickly took aim and shot the man in the head,killing him.That guy looked like the zombies in Resident Evil! But zombies,didn't exist,did they? "What the hell was that?" The blond asked himself.After a few moments,the woman rose and came at him like the other zombie had.The young man killed her,too.Ein went back into the club and downed his drink in one go. "God,I'm going to need another drink." He told the bartender as much,and soon enough,another rum and coke sat in front of him.Ein played Resident Evil a lot,but he never expected to see zombies in real life!

Professional Badass.

Name: Chloe Loralei-Alice Johannes
Nickname/preferred name (if applicable): Clo, Leila
Age: 18
Sexual preference: Straight
Background/History: Chloe is half American/half Japanese. Been trained in many of the marital arts like kendo and karate during her earlier years, where she was taught that honor came from oneself.
It was also during this peroid that Chloe came disgusted with weapons like guns and knifes, and choose rather to fight her battles on the school ground using the methods that had been taught to her by her various teachers.
Chloe's father walked out on the family after the birth of her younger sister, Avalon who was born with an serious illness and slowly over the next few years, Chloe watched her mother slowly start to lose grip with reality. To stop Avalon from being put into foster care, Chloe worked it out with her school that she got home school tutoring and upon turning sixteen, recieved full guardian rights after her mother's death.
To support both of them, Chloe managed to find work at a local night bar, the owner had been on friendly terms with her father before he abandoned them, as a singer/waitress as well as sharing the house she grew up in with housemates.

Picture/description:


Strengths: Hand to hand combat, IT skills {repairing computers, hacking into stuff if needed}, First Aid {CPR, etc}
Weaknesses: Using ranged items like cross bows, Her Temper and not knowing when to keep her trap shut, protecting her
sister
Preferred weapon(s): Anything that closed ranged like sais or kendo staffs or often her own body if needed
Anything else you'd like to add: 99 percent of the time, she appears to be sarcastic and ill tempered, often making her seem rude upon first appearance but Chloe is very warm toward people she grows attached to
which is not often. And disproves of many of the older gentlemen who often try to hit on her when she's at work.

Accepted.Post when you're ready. :)

As Alexis finished up an order with her last customer of the day before closing, she felt herself tired from the strenuous work of running her business by herself that afternoon. Clay, her hired book organizer, had called in sick that morning. He had hung up the phone in a hurry, as he started to violently choke into the phone. Lex felt sorry for the fella, but she didn't know how much longer she could manage her bookstore by herself. Thanking her final customer of the day, Alexis sighed in relief as she grabbed her purse, turned out the lights, and locked up shop. She couldn't help but wonder how Clay was doing, so she decided to purchase him a get well soon card at a nearby Hallmark store and deliver it to his place. She called a cab coming down the street, got inside, and asked the cab driver to take her to 241 East Main, the location of Clay's apartment.

When Lexi arrived, she got out of the cab and made her way up two flights of stairs since the elevator was under maintenance. She reached Clay's door and knocked four times. She didn't get a response. Trying again, she knocked another three times. Still no response. She took out the spare key to his apartment that he had given her and unlocked the door. Quietly, she pushed it open. The apartment was dark and silent, until she heard groaning in the back room. She made her way down the hallway and peeked into the room where the noise came from. What Alexis was seeing had been horrifying. Clay was standing behind his bed, chewing on his beloved cat. Alexis calmly tried getting his attention.

"...Clay? Are you alright?"

He instantly turned around, looked directly at her, and started stumbling towards her, gaining speed. Terrified, Alexis put the card on the dresser next to the entrance and started to quickly make her way out of the apartment complex. When she reached the front entrance door to the complex, she locked it and slammed it shut behind her, and ran down the street to the nearest taxi. Panicked, she asked the driver to take her to the nearest guns and ammunition store in fear of Clay coming after her. Those hungry eyes.. they frightened her.

Clay, or who she thought was Clay, was no longer Clay anymore, and she needed to protect herself.

It's going to be a slow night tonight. Chloe thought to herself as she hurried over to collect the glasses sitting on one of the tables and picking up the money the occupants had left on the table before leaving. Slipping behind the counter and depositing the glasses into the bin marked dirty dishes, Chloe glances out at the quiet foyer.

Usually by this time, the regulars would start streaming in and the night club would start jumping but tonight, it was strangely quiet. Pulling out the rota from it's spot under the counter, Chloe checked to see who was joining her tonight. Sam, her manager, usually did the rota and refused to put two people on during the day, stating with his eyes cut into slits, that there was no need for two workers during the afternoon shift since Chloe wouldn't be providing live entertainment till the place picked up in the evenings.

Mallory Out of all of people, Sam could of partnered her with, it had to be Mallory. Usually Jayden, Chloe wouldn't call him her best friend, covered those shifts but he had gotten the next few weeks off, which meant the teenage girls that populated the night club during the early hours of Saturday and Sunday would be hugely disappointed. If it wasn't Jayden's cute English accent that won the girls over, it was fact that he was single. All the teenage girls were hoping his next girlfriend would be them, probably half of the fathers in the town had their shotguns loaded and waiting for the day when their daughter would be bringing him home to meet Daddy.

A crashing sound pulled her out of her thoughts as one of the regulars came stumbling through the door. Upon first glance, the old fart looked drunk but upon further inspection..
The guy's clothes were ripped and looked to be stained in.. was that blood?
Drops of red were traveling down his chin and hands. But it was the eyes that gave Chloe the chills, they just looked empty.. like that of a predator.

Grabbing the broom from it's spot under the counter, Chloe knew the night was just about to turn interesting but not in a good way, "We're no longer in Kansas, Toto."

Ein had finished half of his second rum and coke when he chanced a glance out the window.That was when he saw three zombies walking around outside.The blond then glanced down at his watch.His shift was over,and with this zombie outbreak,it couldn't have been better timing.Ein put some money on the table and reloaded his gun before heading outside to his car.If these zombies were truly like those in Resident Evil,they would be slow and not too bright.There was just one problem.In Resident Evil,you can outrun zombies.The blond couldn't.That meant that he needed to kill them or at the very least knock them on their asses so that he could get away.Ein crept silently to his car.The only sounds he heard was his own breathing and the slow shuffling sound of the zombies around him dragging their feet.Just when he thought he was home free,the ringtone of his cell broke the silence.Since he didn't answer his phone,it went straight to voice mail. "You've reached Ein Blackwood.I can't come to the phone right now.Leave your name and number and I'll get back to you as soon as possible." Damn it! The zombies didn't seem to react until they heard his voice mail greeting.A couple of them lunged at the blond clumsily,one almost falling.Again he drew his gun.One of them was shot in the head and killed,the other had his knee caps blown out,causing him to have to drag himself forward with his arms.That was all the time he needed.Within a couple of minutes,Ein was in his car,locking it first and then fastening his seat belt.One look at his missed call history told him that his best friend and roommate,Garrett had called.He played Resident Evil too,so hopefully he had himself barricaded inside the apartment.Ein put his blue tooth in his ear and dialed Garrett's number before driving toward the apartment.If the other man was still alive,they'd go to the nearest guns and ammo store.If not,well,he didn't really want to entertain that thought.

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Caught in a traffic jam, Alexis waited ten minutes before paying the cab driver and abandoned the taxi. She hurriedly ran down the sidewalk until she ran out of breathe and had to walk the other fifteen minutes to the guns and ammo shop. She spotted an abandoned bicycle in a nearby alleyway and carefully inspected to make sure no one was watching her. Lexi backed it out and onto the sidewalk, and swung her leg over the seat. She pushed off and continued to the shop.

Upon arrival, Alexis leaned the bicycle up against the store and walked inside. A middle-aged man tilted his cowboy hat and greeted her. "Good afternoon. What can I do for you today, miss?" Looking around the store, she had no idea where to begin. "I need something light that is automatic, but versatile. Something that can be used for self defense against other humans, with plenty of ammo. I have not experienced shooting guns before so I would like something that comes with a sight."
The man shifted his body weight and rubbed his chin. "You know, I think I have just the thing for you." He motioned for her to follow him to the back and opened a display case. "This right here is a Silenced Pistol. If you buy two of them I will give you 10% off the second one, and give you leg holsters to carry them in. Ammunition is on sale right now so you better stock up before I get cleaned out. I've had a lot of people coming in and out of here today. They say something strange is going on, that people are eating people. I just think everyone is going nuts." Alexis couldn't believe what she had just heard. Was she really about to purchase weapons? People eating people? ...What?

"I'll take them." They went to the checkout counter and a family of three entered. The shop owner greeted them but they didn't respond and instead started basketing ammunition. Alexis saw pocket knives on display and figured she should buy one of those too, just in case she ever needed one. She also picked out a couple of MREs and a lighter, and a small backpack to carry them in. After everything was paid for, she sat on a bench inside the store by the entrance to equip herself.

Damn, this idiot has dripped blood all over the floor I just cleaned.. Chloe thought in disgust as she stands over the unconscious customer. The handle of the broom was covered in bright, sticky blood from where she had whacked the living daylights out of the old fart when he had leapt to attack her. What the hell have they been putting in the water supply now? Chloe made a mental note not to touch the tap water.

Placing the broom against the nearest wall, Chloe reaches down to feel for a pulse before pulling her hand back, the guy's skin felt like rubber. And the pallor of the skin, this didn't make any sense.. all the evidence before her eyes told her the old fart had been dead for hours yet he had been stumbling around a few moments ago like he was still alive.

A word flashed across Chloe's mind but she pushed it out of her thoughts.. There was no way this guy could be a zombie, they just don't exist in anything but movies and video games.. there had to be another reason why the guy's skin was this color, some medical reason..

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Pick up,pick up.Pick up. Ein thought nervously.On his way to the apartment,the blond saw several zombies shuffling in the street. "How the hell did this even happen?" Was it some virus that had gotten out of control? More importantly,how could it be stopped? Ein pulled himself out of his thoughts when he reached the apartment building.Garrett never answered the phone.That meant that he was hiding,or that he was dead.The young man limped up to the steps and entered the building and took the elevator up to his apartment.There were no zombies on the first floor,but there were still several stories to the building.Ein exhaled sharply and entered his apartment.The room looked fine.Just as tidy as it had been that morning.No smell of decay,no moaning or shuffling footsteps. "Garrett,you here?" The blond called from the entrance. "Yeah,I'm in here!" Following the other mans voice lead him to the bedroom where his best friend was playing Resident Evil 4. "We have to get out of here now.There are zombies outside." Garrett paused the game and looked at Ein like he was mad. "What are you talking about?" Ein all but pulled Garrett by the arm over to the bedroom window. "That." Garrett started.He was a great deal taller than his best friend at 7'0".His eyes were dark blue,his hair was a black mohawk with red streaks.Ein told the other man what happened at work.They grabbed two small backpacks and put clothes and food into them before leaving the apartment.Garrett grabbed his shotgun on the way out. "I'm low on ammo,and I only own one gun.That's not gonna be enough." With that,he drove toward the guns and ammo shop.

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While equipping herself with the newly bought forms of self defense, Alexis brainstormed in her mind what she should do next. She planned to head back to her apartment to pack more food and supplies in a larger backpack before heading out of the city as quickly as she could manage. Her scooter has a 3 gallon gas tank with a one gallon gas can strapped to the back. It gets 83 miles to the gallon, so she figured she should fill up at every gas station she sees, just in case people go into a panic sooner than expected.

With her brainstorming all figured out, she stood up, draped her small bag over her shoulders, and walked out of the store in a hurry. Looking behind her on her way out, she didn't realize two men walking inside and bumped right into them.

"I didn't mean to do that, sorry. I'm in a hurry and didn't see you there. And as much as I'd love to stick around and chit chat I really have to get out of here."

Upon going over all the known medical reasons she knew, Chloe decides after she got some fresh air, cause dang, this dude had a funky smell about him, she would call the ambulance and havethe medical team take over, she wasn't paid extra to be a nurse.

The scene outside the night club finally got the truth sinking in. Chloe paused, her foot not halfway outside the perimeter of the door, the whole sidewalk in front of her was black with blood. It looked like someone had gone and done a black mass right outside the club's front door!

But that wasn't the thing that ended up hitting home, something down the street caught her attention. Keeping a hand on the door frame, Chloe notices what looks like a teenager on his knees, chewing on..

Chloe clamped a hand over her mouth to keep the cry of digust from escaping, the boy was chewing away on another human body. Stumbling back, trying not to throw up her lunch, Chloe kicks the door of the night club shut and cranks the deadbolts. Grabbing the broom from the wall where she had leaned it, Chloe slides around the now confirmed zombie and leans over the bar to grab her pocketbook. Making her way toward the back entrance, pulling the keys for her mini out of the side pocket of the bag.

Propping the door open and welding the broom like a kendo staff, Chloe checks to see if the coast is clear and not seeing any zombies, they all were probably at the front door, trying to claw their way in. Chloe makes a dash for the small green mini sitting in the lot behind the nightclub, hitting the auto lock on her key chain and sliding into the drivers seat, making sure the locks all clamped shut. Placing the key into the ignition, Chloe puts her foot to the metal and with rubber burning, peels out of the lot before taking the back roads that lead by her house to grab the few weapons and pepper spray she had there as well as other items, including her sister. If this was God's way of telling her, she should of left town ages ago, than he had one hell of a funny way of showing it.

Ein pulled into the parking lot of the guns and ammo store. "So you have no idea how any of this started? Or who started it?" Garrett asked. "No.I just saw this guy outside the club...eating this woman.So I killed him.And her when she came after me." There were no zombies around,but it was probably only a matter of time before there would be.Discovering the cause of the outbreak would be difficult,if not impossible.The only thing either of the young men could think of was that it was a science experiment that went horribly wrong. "Maybe we should ask the shopkeeper if he knows anything about it..." Garrett suggested.The blond was silent for a few moments while he thought about the suggestion.Finally,he arched one of his thin blond brows. "He might think we're a couple of nuts and have us committed,but...we could ask if he's seen any strange behavior." The two young men agreed on that and then went into the shop.

The little bell attached to the door rang,signaling the shop owner that a customer had entered the shop.He was fussing with his radio,tapping it on the side and cursing under his breath.Feeling defeated by the contraption for now,the man turned around. "What can I do for you boys?"

"We need to defend ourselves." Ein said,purposefully being as vague as possible.The blond spotted a couple of Glock 17s. "I'll take two of those and a bunch of ammo." The shopkeeper nodded,and got the guns and ammo and set them on the counter.Garrett decided on a lot of ammo for his shotgun. "Have you seen anything weird lately? People acting weird,I mean." The dark haired man asked.

Alexis shrugged off her encounter with the strange men and continued on to her apartment. As soon as she got there, she went through her checklist she made in the taxi and crossed off every item as it was placed into her bag.

First Aid Kit/Medicines, magnifying glass, hygiene/dental products, Energy bars/hard candies, 50 feet of rope, Tarp, candles, Informational Books, Rain Poncho, 3 Lighters and a box of matches, Small frying pan, Water purifying canteen, water filter, small can opener, large trash bags, Bug repellent/Sunblock/Lip balm, Map and compass, Medium blanket, Small hand axe, Fishing kit, Clothes, and of course the supplies she bought from the guns and ammo store.


As soon as everything was crossed off of her list, Lex gathered all of her gear, changed into her hiking boots, grabbed some canned food and bottled waters to store in the bin on the back of her bike, and flew out the door. She got on her motorbike and headed out of the city as quickly as she could.

"People acting weird?" The shopkeeper asked. "Sort of.All day I've had people coming in here saying they needed to defend themselves,but they'd never tell me who or what was putting them in danger." Garrett and Ein exchanged glances,both young men wondering if they should tell the man what was going on. "You might not believe me if I tell you." Ein said as he was loading his Glocks. "Try me." Was the shopkeepers reply. "There are people out there - well,they used to be people.They're zombies now,and they're eating people." Garrett said nothing and loaded his shot gun.The shopkeeper burst out laughing and slapped his knee in amusement. "Shoot,boy.I thought you were going to tell me something serious." Garrett sighed. "This is serious." The dark haired young man insisted. "Haven't you heard all the moaning outside? Or seen anybody walking around with pale,cracked-looking skin?" Ein asked. The shopkeeper finally stopped laughing. "I haven't seen or heard anything like that,but you boys take care." The two young men left the shop and returned to the car.

Name:Unknown People Just Refer to him as Shadow.
Nickname/preferred name (if applicable):Shadow.
Age:21
Sexual preference:Straight
Background/History:He worked for The Umbrella corp as a sniper and Close combat specialist
Picture/description: A tall Skinny well Built man with a scar down his left cheek, Brown eyes and black hair Usually wears a fedora, or bandanna with a dragon on it. He wears chained trip pants and a black skin tight t-shirt
Strengths:Long Range and cqc
Weaknesses: Mid-Ranged Combat, He has a bad right arm the Occasionally falls out of socket
Preferred weapon(s): Barrett M82 50. cal Rifle, A combat knife and a 9mm Pistol
Anything else you'd like to add: Shadow is a kind caring person, who tends to put others lives before his own, he previously came from another town over run by zombies and lost his 2 best friends. He would gladly lay his life down on the line to save anyone. Though he does not trust easily. He is also very shy around most women.

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Ein sighed.So much for trying to warn people.Garrett was looking through their bags. "We don't have any medical supplies." The dark haired young man pointed out. "The hospital ought to have some.I sort of wanted to go there anyway.I wanted to see if I could find some documents about this outbreak." If nothing else,he'd settle for some medical how-to books.Ein pulled into the hospital parking lot.The two young men looked around the parking lot before leaving the car.Empty.Not even the doctor's spaced were occupied.They got out of the car.Ein limped slowly toward the hospital,and Garrett didn't walk ahead of the blond,feeling the need to look out for him.

Shadow Weak and tired from his previous encounter in his last town slowly limped into town gasping for air. He stopped for a brief moment looking at a combat knife hooked to his right arm. "Seth...." He said with a small tear forming into his eye. At that moment he got enough energy to stand to both feet and look forward at this new town. "Seth I will survive for you.."

Shadow made it into town the smell of Fresh blood and gore was in the air. Usually it would make someone hurl or turn there head but unfortunately he was used to it. "So it seems my luck is against me today. There here" He said taking a pistol from his ankle and pulling it out. "Better find a high point" Shadow looked around his surroundings noticing a hospital to his right. "hmm"

He walked to the side of the building climbing up a ladder that he had found as he reached the top he noticed a man standing at the door "Sir? Can you tell me the name of this town? The man turned around his body soaked to the bone in blood. The man charged shadow pushing him back onto the ground and went to bite him but quickly thinking shadow stuck the barrel of the gun into his mouth. "Eat it" He said in a cold tone and just like that with no remorse he pulled the trigger blowing the zombies head to smithereens."Disgusting!" he said pushing the body off of him looking at himself brushing off as much as the dismembered body parts as he could off of him. "Shit, I better get rid of this body or else they will swarm." Lance picked the body up and tossed it off the top of the front of the hospital.

Lance found an edge of the building that revealed the most area of the town "Well, Better start picking them off one by one.." Lance pulled from off his back a Barret 50. cal. Pushing the kick stand off the bottom of the gun and resting the gun on the edge of the building "Guess ill just wait to see what happens"

Not lifting her foot off of the gas pedal and not stopping for anything, she honestly might of taken out a few survivers as well as zombies and may God strike her dead for not being a good person and helping but right now surviving was the only thing on her mind. Pulling the now blood encrusted mini up the driveway of the huge old house, which was now considered one of the few historic Victorian houses still left standing in this part of town, even now the sight of how bad of shape the house was in made Chloe cringe, it badly needed a few coats of paint and who knows what else. The house had been her mother's pride and joy, from the widow walk on the third floor to the wrap around veranda, it had reminded her of Tara from Gone with The Wind, but more in a Gothic romantic sort of way.

When her mother had slowly slipped out of reality, the house had been the first thing that suffered the neglect and at that time, Chloe's worries had been how she would keep all of them alive. By the time her mother had finally, thank the lord, passed on, the house was the only thing left, Chloe had to sell many of the items they had owned just to get food on the table and clothes on their backs, something no teenager her age wouldn't have to worry about. While her friends were out on dates or picking dresses for proms, things Chloe once had dreamed about but had quickly been pushed back to second burner. It had taken over two years, some with help from Jayden's rent money, to replace most of the items that had to be sold off.

Putting the mini into park, Chloe wraps her fingers around the broom and pushes the door open, ready to bash any MFer that decided it had the balls to mess with her. Luckily, it seemed whatever infection or how the disease spread, she really needed to rent some of those zombie flicks after all of this, hadn't infected this area yet. Sliding the key in the old keyhole, unlocking the only lock on the door, Chloe pushes the old and heavily warped door open and slips inside, shoving the door shut and yanking the lock closed.

Dropping the keys to the mini on the table beside the door, there was no way that little mini would make it out of town in the first place, as much as Chloe loved that little car. It was one of the few cars that the previous owners had just left to rust in the backyard after selling the house, most of the cars back there had parts missing off them or didn't run. It had simply been pure luck, first finding the keys to the mini sitting on the first seat to discovering the car actually started..

Going through into the kitchen, before she even located Avalon and started to pack, she needed a plan and something a tad bit strong. Ruffling through the drawers, she locates the bottle of vodka and pours herself a glass. Drowning the glass down in one gulp, Chloe gazes out of the window over the sink into the backyard of the house and onto an old RV camper parked besides the frame of what had once been a nice little camaro coupe, that had been sitting back there for a number of years. And crazy as it sounded, Chloe didn't know if the RV would even start, much less than where the keys to it was but it was the only option she saw at the moment..

//Should i wait for everyone else or?

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Shadow began to lose his patience he had been sitting on top of that roof for at least an hour and nothing had come by not even a sewer rat "Well, wouldn't you know" He said smiling talking to himself. Often when Shadow was a sniper he had no one to talk to it wasn't that he was insane he just hated silence. So at times he tended to have small remarks to himself. He began to finish what he said with a smirk on his face and a cocky tone "I'm a walking zombie repellent."

He laughed picking up his Barret 50.cal from the side of the building. At that point he heard a lot noise coming from the big buildings in the middle of the town. He pull the sniper scope to his eye using the scope as a sort of binocular. He saw a mini driving through town smashing into zombies and what not and parking at a Victorian type building he watch as she quickly cleaned her car and moved into the building. "Well, What do you know there are survivors." he said to himself once more

Even though Shadow had hopes of other survivors after the incident the previous town he came from he had pretty much thought he was the last man alive. But by the looks of things the virus wasn't spreading as fast as he would have imagined. "Well, I guess i have a person to vis.." Before he could get the word [visit] out While looking into his scope he noticed a small crowd of zombies headed right for that building.

"SHIT!" He exclaimed to himself loading a clip into his barret he began picking off the heads of zombies one by one. The only problem was that the crowd was to big there was no way he could kill them all off in time to save the woman. "Well, Looks like the repellent is about to become bait." The man jumped down onto the ladder and held the sides on the ladder sliding down it and onto the street once more.. "Now if only i could find a... " He was gonna say a ride but at that moment he saw a motorcycle sitting on the street across from the hospital he pulled his combat knife out and unsheathed it sitting on the motorcycle he began to hot wire. It was one of the useful skills such as lock picking that he had learned from being in Umbrella

"Come on! you damn thing move!" He began crossing wires it was refusing to budge. Sweat rolled down his face as he began panicking about that woman. He didn't wanna be the only survivor he no longer wanted to be alone. He promised not only himself but Seth he would survive and try to find a new family "YES!" he yelled as the sound of the Motor starting excited him. "Lets do this" He pulled from his waste his 9mm pistol and drove straight to the area where he saw the zombies and sure enough they were still there "Yep, Looks like my repellent wore off" he smirked unscrewing the silencer off his gun he pointed it into the air.

"Common you ugly Flesh eating roaches!" he said firing several rounds into the air loud enough to be heard by the zombies and anyone around the area. The zombies immediately looked over at shadow there cold eyes staring into his soul. Shadow hated that with a passion it always made his skin crawl. The zombies began chasing the cycle down the street [Good, if i can just lure them a little longer..] as the last of his thoughts escaped into his mind the front tire of the bike popped jerking his right arm out of socket and making him drop his 9mm "NO! DAMN IT!" He cried as the bike crashed into a small building he could barely move to try and grab his sniper that was lodged in his back the only thing he could do was wait and kill as many of the flesh eating ghouls as he could "Come get some you ugly eye sores." he said holding his combat knife out frowning. He knew he was going to die he just knew it. He had failed Seth.. "Im so sorry" he whispered to himself waiting for the horde to come finish him.

The sound of a motorcycle and sounds of gun fire in the air, nearby told Chloe that the zombies must be getting near. Leaving the kitchen, she enters a small study where her small collection of self protection weapons were kept and pulls out her favorite set of sais and the old rusty samurai sword with the blunt edge, swords, other sharp items and guns really had no favor in Chloe's eyes but cause the sword had been gift from her favorite customer, Chloe had honored his wishes, it was good choice of weapon to smash someone's brains out..

A small vibe shakes the house as the sound of a crash echoes through the area. Snatching up the sais, they would have to do at the moment, Chloe bolts for the front door and heads out into the front lawn. Noticing that quite a few zombies had been taken down, Chloe turns her attention toward where the crash had taken place and sees quite a few zombies lurching down toward the small building at the end of the street.

Hard to tell if the person driving the motorcycle was still alive or not but she had to try to help. Getting a firm grip on the handle of both sais, she heads toward the zombies in a quick run. Without so much of a word and before the other zombies could register anything, Chloe had managed to kick one of the closest zombie's legs out from under it.. This was going to be a long and interesting fight..

Shadow frowned noticing the women leaving the protection of the house. He thought to himself [So much for a daring rescue] A zombie had gotten close enough to try and bit Shadows leg. At that instance lances rolled to his back and jumped up kicking back on of the zombies in the chest knocking them into a few more zombies.

Shadow was surrounded his dislocated arm dangled in the air unable to move this was gonna be a challenge but Shadow wouldn't want it any other way. He smiled taking his knife out and stabing into and through one zombies arm and moved it to where he could slide the blade through the zombies arm into another zombies head.

All he had to do was make it to his pistol and this little fight would be over. But it was in the middle of the mass of zombies by now. "Shit, i can even get enough to time to relocate my arm" He frowned kicking into another zombies shin and blocking a bite by placing his combat knife between his teeth. "Come on, Is that all you got?!?!" he grabbed a zombie by its neck and snapped it the skin so tender and chewed that the head ripped right off in Shadows hand. "Well, thats one way to kill one" He said smiling and throwing the head into another zombie.

He was getting close to the pistol but there was a problem all the zombies where swarming him now because of the blood that he was now covered with. "Well, I did wanna become bait" He said to himself smiling. "Just not the way i wanted it to happen" He laughed and yelled over to the women "Hey! Get me that pistol! it will win this fight" He smiled and pointed over at the gas tank of the motorcycle hoping she would understand what he was implying.

Knocking the current zombie that was lurching at her, senseless with a backhand blow from her sai, Chloe notices the person riding the motorcycle joined the fight but something wasn't right with his one arm and by now, he was covered in blood.

Seeing him yell something about a pistol and pointing at the gas tank of the motorcycle, after virtually flipping a zombie that had tried to sink it's teeth into her, Chloe knew he wanted to blow the tank up. Glancing around while sending a few more zombies flying back into others, maybe she should take up bowling some time, if this had been zombie bowling she was earning strikes and spares left and right, Chloe spots the pistol a few feet away. Managing to teach a few more zombies flying lessons, she gets to the pistol and with a quick kick, sends the pistol on it's way toward Shadow.

Shadow smirks quickly reaching down and slamming his right shoulder into the wall painfully relocating his arm and grabbing the pistol unloading a few bullets into zombies head and running towards the women gently grabbing her and running as he shot a bullet into the gas tank of the motorcycle the explosion was huge causing a massive force that pushed shadow and the girl to the ground. Charred zombie meat flying through the air.

"The walking zombie repellent strikes again" he said to himself laughing standing and offering the women a hand "Are you okay?" he said smiling his hand slighty shaking due to Shadows extreme shyness around girls.. His eyes were Red oddly not a color people would usually not see in someones eyes. "That was intense but my intentions where saving you not you saving me" He laugh slightly blushing with his other hand behind his head rubbing it.

Ein and Garrett stop in their tracks when they hear an explosion.The two young men rush over to the source of the blast,Ein limping as fast as he can.Garrett was constantly looking to the left and right of them,hoping to prevent a zombie sneak attack.Once they were close enough,Garrett started shooting zombies in the head,causing them to explode.Ein,however,preferred to blow out their kneecaps,sending them helplessly to the pavement. "Take that,you flesh eating bastards!" The blond yelled.

Chloe dusts off some of the remains of the zombies that had landed on her before accepting the guy's hand to pull her up, "I'm not the type that requires a knight in shining armor." Noting the shakiness of his hand, she doesn't bother to comment, "Everything seems to be working order. Through, not smart to stay out in the open that long."

She reaches down and pulls one of the sais out of a zombie she had taken down before the explosion, grimacing as a trail of blood and other stuff oozes off of the blade of the sai. Leaning down, she wipes the gunk on the clothes of the zombie..

Shadow nods pulling out his barret 50. cal looking at the building then at the women still acting sorta shy. "S-so umm.. Is t-there a way to get to the roof of the building?" He was still shaking he wasn't sure why. He then realized he had yet introduced him self.. [Damn i how could i forget that] He sighed thinking to himself "oh, My name is sl..." He stopped he wasn't called that name in so long. He had changed his name he knew not to speak his old one

"My name is Shadow, I'm a trained professional sniper that works for umbrella corp.. Well worked." he smiled and stopped he heard gun shots but he wasn't sure from where.. "Did you hear that?" he asked looking in the direction of the two men who were on there way.

Pushing the sai into her boot, Chloe glances at the building that Shadow referring to, a small frown on her face, "You would have to hope and pray that there's a working fire escape leading up to the roof, many of these buildings have been abandoned for years and I doubt there would of been any maintenance done, which means it would be a Russian roulette if the ladders connecting the levels would still be intact.." she pauses for a moment, listening to Shadow introducing himself.
"That's a different name," she comments with a raised eyebrow, again making note of how nervous Shadow was, "I'm Chloe.." she stops as she hears the gun shots and glances toward the direction they are coming from, "Yes, I can hear it."

Shadow frowns hearing that there was no safe way to get to a high point "we need more weapons and ammo. Not to mention a better place to hide out this area is to closed in if we got swarmed we would have no way out." Shadow really hated this situation back at umbrella no one would hear his opinion when it came to these things. He knew this was going to happen and he knew that he would be the one dealing with it he shakes his head in disappoint ment and whispers to himself "Damn those ignorant scientists"

He looked up at the women Chloe he was somewhat starting to get used to the idea of her being around. "On my way here I saw a parking lot complex do you know the one?" He said hoping that maybe she had information how to get there fast "If we can get there we can find a good car to use" He just met the women and he was already offering her help and using the term we he hadn't even asked her anything yet..

"Well that is if you wanna stick with me" He got all his equipment back in the right places."But im going, im not staying here to get slaughtered." He then went to grab his chest to find something there his eyes widen. Sweat covered his brow.. "Where is it?!!?" he exclaimed.. Every since his best friend and practically brother seth died in the last town shadow carried seths dog tags around his neck but they had disappeared.

He began to cry but looked away and knelled to the ground looking at the ground trying desperately to spot them. "NO..Seth.." He muttered out loud and his eyes became even more flooded with tears..

"You need alot more than just guns or ammo and I don't think any of the buildings here would work, unless your toting enough food and water to survive on." Chloe replies, surveying the area, "Parking lot complex? Only one I know of is at the hospital but chances of a car that runs being there is pretty slim. That's where most of your survivors will hit first," she sighs, "If your willing to take a risk, there's chances that an old RV sitting in my backyard might start and if not, there's still the shot that there is another car left that runs and if not, I have seen a few spares of certain models back there that could have the parts needed. And well, I think all survivors should stick together, unless you want to be zombie chow through I have to get my sister and my friend's daughter before anything else."

Chloe glances at Shadow as he grabs at his chest and starts freaking out, searching the ground, looking for something. A glint of silver a few feet away from them catches Chloe's eye and she walks over to see what the item was, picking up what looked like a broken chain and dog tags much like the soldiers wore. Most of the old veterans that came in to the club still wore them and sometimes they wore more than their own dog tags, many, the veterans would claim, had been told to rip the dog tags off their own allies necks as the ally lay dying to take home to their wives or if the person was single, for their friend to wear in remembrance. There had always been a twinkle in the veteran's eyes when he would tell Chloe all about the wars, she felt like through all the stories that she had been there and experienced World War I and II and even the Korean War, especially when it was Alex, her favorite of the Veterans that was telling the story.

Just thinking of Alex and hoping he was alright made a few tears fall out of her eyes, he had always been a regular in the club and in many ways, had felt more like a father figure to her. He always invited her and Avalon over to his house for Thanksgiving and Christmas dinners, he even included Jayden and his daughter, Roz shortly after Jayden had moved here from London. Chloe knew he must of been lonely, his wife had died many years before him and his kids never bothered to visit. He had always said, if seriousness in his eyes, that if he should pass on, most of his items would be sold off and put in trust funds for Avalon and Roz, neither of his kids were going to see a single red cent..

Walking back to Shadow, she dangles the broken chain and dog tags, "Is this what your looking for?"

Shadow's eyes lit up at the site of the chain he smiled his tears dried He slowly reached up and grabbed the dog tags gently from the women's hand and muttered "Thank you chloe... Thank you for keeping seth alive" He didn't wanna forget the man who saved his life and thanks to this women he wouldn't have to.

He listened to the women about the rv and various other information and smiled "Well, im not to bad with a wrench" He laughed and then thought about all the times him and Seth worked on cars for demolition derby races. "Im sure i could get something up and running" He smiled and stood up placing the dog tags around his neck.

"Ill help you protect them... Also i will protect you at any cost" He smiled as he pulled out his Combat knife unscrewing the bottom and pulling the compass out "So which way is this place?" he said with seriousness back in his tone he was back to his old self.

Ein eventually came to stand in front of a small group of other people. I'll be damned.There are more survivors? In Resident Evil,there were hardly very many survivors.He probably should stop comparing the game to this new and terrifying reality.The blond waved,and introduced himself. "I'm Ein." The young man said. "Me and my friend Garrett were going to look for medical supplies in the hospital.I was sort of hoping to find to find some useful documents.Then we heard that explosion..." Now was the perfect time to reload his guns,and he did.

Garrett nodded in agreement to what Ein had said. "Are you guys alright? Do you need any help?" The dark haired young man asked as he reloaded his shotgun.

Shadow laughed at the thought of Umbrella leaving any documents behind he didn't mean to be rude by it. It was the fact he knew for sure that there is never any evidence left by Umbrella in the end. He looked at ein and garret with his hands in his pocket and said in a cold and yet serious voice " People in Umbrella leave no evidence behind and even if they did i wouldn't wannna be caught dead holding any of it, I would know.The names Shadow, I am an Ex-Elite Sniper for the Umbrella corporation." He Extended his right hand from his pocket smiling.

He noticed that ein was limping he didn't know what had happen but as always shadow worried about people no matter whether he knew them or not "Hey uh Ein was it? What happen to your leg did you get bit?" He began to pull something shiny and tube like from his pocket he didn't wanna use any if he didn't have two he only had 3 of them He also didn't want it getting out that he had them so he quickly stuffed it into his pocket.

Shadow was a little on edge there was so many people there he wasn't used to crowds or nice people he wish he had his hooded shirt still so he could cover his face but he lost it while trying to keep Seth from dying. Shadow kinda took a few steps back after asking the man if he was bit. He didn't wanna become a bother to these people he tended to go out of his way to do dangerous things. He couldn't bare hurting anyone else. He looked down and noticed a fedora that he had seen on the motorcycle before the explosion it must have been kicked over there while he was running. He knelt down and picked it up placing it on his head to where you could barely see his eyes trying to hide him self from the world.

"Anytime," Chloe replies, "and think for the most of the cars, they would require more than just a wench, unless you want to go cruising through zombieville missing a door or the hood to the engine. The house is not far away, through I can't promise what other little creatures are residing back there, hope your not scared of mice or snakes."

She turns to her attention to the two guys who just joined them, "Name's Chloe and pretty much alright." she notices the slight limp Ein had but doesn't comment on it, frowning hearing Shadow ask the guy if he was bite before turning to matters at hand, "As Shadow said, I doubt there would be anything useful left behind or if is it, most likely it would be kept on computer and there's going to be a hell lot of security protecting it to keep it from falling into the wrong hands. And by now, if there are any other survivors, anything in the hospital would probably have already been looted. If you guys seriously need medical supplies, there's a small shop near my house, just break in there and get those. I doubt the owner is going to be worrying much about his stock."