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*After talkting to Mike about that Elisey looks out as teh zombies are walking and runing in patters as if tehy are waiting for someone or something to give them the signal so Elisey follows Mike and grabbs the tanoy*
Elisey: Everyone hurry up those creatures out there are probably waiting for night fall so we need to hurry up everyone gather ur things and like mike said meet in teh food court ASAP.
*ELisey switches off teh tanoy and sees that one on the creatures starts advancing to see if its clear so as the creature is walking Elisey hears it he grabbs a dagger and throws it where the sound is the creature is hit in the head and fall's with a thud.*
*Elisey hurry ups to teh food court where he sees Zeke, Brian and MIke*

I will join

Name:Alphabeta
weapons:giant sword,sniper rifle,and he can create weapons,what?robots can make weapons
How he was created:He was created by an unknown sop secret facility made to survive but he does not know his purpose he can turn into a mechanical dragon but in that form he can only use plasma based attacks.
Personality(only if you want to read it)He likes to kill zombies but humans he doesnt like to kill he doesnt want to because he was created by humans

(( OMFG fucking finally got on a computer :S sorry might not be able to post for ages after this either buuuut meh my computers away getting revamped ^^))

*Bob feels for the gun in his pocket. Feeling the cold metal against his skin he smiles and stands up, walks towards the doors then stops. Remembering some of the scenes he had seen one of his friends had been turned into one of the things out there. He couldnt let that happen to anyone else he must help fight thm. He's sure there are others out there, but the shortage of food is taking its toll he hasnt been eating much.

Bob: fuck have to do something about the creatures out there but i cant do it alone all i can do is wait.

((Divine.....What teh fuck was that?))

((LMAO GO ROBOT MAN :P being back on the computer feels good =P))

*bob pulls out the pistol and checks it. Bob sighs

Bob: oh for god sake where are they i cant hold out here much longer. Well not much else i can do but....

((btw wearing a black hoody with his bands name on it))

*The two continued to drive throughout the city. Somewhere along the way, they stopped, and put a sling on Fred's arm.
Fred: Well, now what?
*Joseph thought for a while* Joseph: Well, I would say the place most likely to have survived the outbreak is the police department. I know it sounds cliche, but I think our chances are best with the boys in uniform.
Fred: Sounds good enough to me. Where is it, though?
Joseph: Luckily for us, I found this map. Let's go.
*Joseph got back on the gun, while Fred drove. They approached the police station, wondering who was in it...

Charlie:Hey Mike! Someones outside in a car!
Mike:Another survivor...good..*raises his voice* Tell them to go to the car park entrance and wait for it to open and make sure none of the things get in..Ill go down and open it...tell them to beep their horn when ready
*Charlie shouts out the instructions to the men in the car
*Mike goes down to the car park entrance and get ready yo open the door
MIke:Wait for the beep......

*Joseph hears the instructions, and ducks into the hummer to talk to Fred.
Joseph: Well, what do you think?
Fred: Any number of things. One, it's a trap. Two, it isn't. Three, it doesn't matter, because we're going in.
*Fred honked the horn, and drove toward the car park entrance. Just before they stopped before it, it slid open, and they quickly drove in. As Joseph looked around, he saw numerous police covering the door with various weapons. Fred parked the Humer, and they both got off.
Joseph: Nice to see some friendly faces. Who's in charge here?

Srry I thought you would need that information but oh well
Alphabeta:...............................
zombiex3:*groaning in chorus*
Alphabeta:*takes out assault rifle*DIE!!!!!!!1
Alphabeta:1 down 2 to go *gets out grenade launcher*
Alphabeta:*BBBBBOOOOOOOMMMM*
Alphabeta:OH YEAHH INSTANT OWN

Mike:Well,the new chief Brian should be,but he couldnt care less about anyone apart from himself...so I guess I am
*Mike checks out the hummer and the people with the man
MIke:So whats your names and so you have anything that may be useful?

((i was ill the past couple of days and i dont know where i am in the story.little help would be usefull guys.i was supposed to be in the police station but all the others made a move so i dont know if im with them.))

((Just go and wait in the food court for everyone =D))

((alright))

*zeke waits in the food court lonely but cautiously just in case he wasnt alone.

Survival Jones

Ford and alot of the other survivors were sitting in the foodcourt. He had raided the armoury very quickly while the officers were down in the CarPark so he was only able to smuggle out a minimum of weps. he had taken the large sniper rifle as he thought i'd be easier for a headshot. the Other weapons were well conciled.

ARRRGGGGGHJHHHHHHH

the Rifle was balanced on the table and the open window. Ford was naming all the seperate bullets and shining them as he loads them. Frank connected to the skull of the Ghoul in the opposite building, the thing had been pushing a large trolley towards a room as if, reinacting life.

* HEADSHOT*

He had a small conversation with his comrads as hetook pot shots.

((OK im a little confused divine what makes you think you can be some kind of robot man thing did you notice anyone else with ANYTHING remotely as stupid as that?))

((Yes I did,lol how could you not...lets just all smile and nod and pretend hes not here=P))

((lol sounds like a plan and there were other people saying they were robots that could make weapons?wow i missed that page out obviously =P))

*Bob looks out through a crack in the door and spots one of the creatures. He fires at it then finally realises he has to aim for the head. He cant afford to use up ammo like that but i it means staying alive so be it, he reloads and sits back down. Picking up a tin of baked beans he sighs this was no way to live maybe even being one of them would be better.NO!. He shouldnt think like thathe had to stay strong someone would find him someday hopefully soon untill then he would bide his time. If there was one thing he wanted now more than ever it was a guitar something to take his mind of of those creatures, but there was nothing he could do about it they groaned in the night while he tried tto sleep. They clawed at the doors which he had barricaded with chairs, tables anything he could find. Maybe the lack of sleep was driving him insane? But he had heard voices on the radio now he stayed awake and stayed tuned in. Where was the broadcast coming from.

Bob: where are the other survivers? I cant be the only one can I? if i am its hopeless but maybe if there are others we can beat this we can even find a cure! I dont know if i could bring my self to kill m-my friends...my familly, it may already be too late for them i may not live to find the cure, see their faces again or even just eat some decent food. But oh well ive lived O.K

*Bob lifts the fine katana from beside him and checks the blade. Dark red stains the handle. As he looks at the cut on his hand a shapr pain flows up his right arm. He pulls out a bandage from one of the medi kits he found. Wrapping it as best he can he closes his eyes and drifts off.

Joseph: My name is Sergeant Joseph, and this here is Corporal Fred. Looks like we can be of some assistance here. We will of course donate this fine Hummer with machine gun, and I managed to salvage a couple of Claymores from an armory. I am also trained extensively in firearms, so I think I can be an asset in combat.
Fred: I'm also trained extensively in heavy weaponry. Something need to blow up, don't hesitate to call me.
Joseph: By the way, do you have a medic available to look at Fred? He broke his arm in a fight earlier.

*zeke walks over to mike.

zeke:i'm gonna see if i can find a better weapon and maybe other supplies.i'll bring back what i can.i'll stay close though and shout if anythings wrong.

*zeke walks over to the abandoned hardware store and looks for tools and first aid kits.

*zeke returns to the group with a couple of first aid kits,a few blankets for civilians and power tools to build a better temporary defensive.

(( Robots yay, :( he cheapend the Thread. Can't we just make him an outcast, he doesnt need to join the mini group lol :P he makes guns. . .Magicly.))

Ford is sickend by the Lack of suitable target practice and decides to look for survivors.

(( where are you Diablo coz from here you could probably be rescued blah blah blah introduced into the group that is currently in the police station.))

(( ill be on later need to make a mixed tape))

*Elisey sees as the people start to gather good he thinks now we can get out of here with more than a couple of guys*
Elisey: Hey Brian u got any motorcycles here in this place?
*Elisey checks out the crowd even more and thinks they might need to stop at teh mall*
Brian:Yeah but u lot are not getting out of here
Elisey: Fine u stay we go
Brian:No u stay also or the guards will shoot u
*ELisey swings around and cuts Brians head off*
Elisey: Next time dont be so careless MoFo
Elisey*shouts*:Guys anyone wants to go and live come to the cars in 30 minutes.

(( Im in the mall had to start there otherwise woulda been boring just everyone in the same place might not be able to post for a while till like tuesday so make my guy move with the rest of you when you get to the mall just dont make it stupid or insanely gay like the divine guy btw were just ignoring him from now on he dosnt exist =P cya))

Mike:Nice to meet you and glad you can help,just folow me a second
*Mike joseph and fred walk to the medical room
Mike:Im kind of busy right now,Charlie will help you out..
*Mike takes joseph to the food court where everyone is supposed to meet up
Mike:Take a seat and just wait for everyone we are going to discuss getting out of here,hungry at all?

*Bob stares at the stores looking for somewhere with decent food. He would KILL from a hot meal but he was hoping for too much. The bandage on his arm came undone and blood dripped out onto the hard cold tiles. he muttered under his breath and tied it again. Hearing a sound in the distance he smiled but at the same time a cold feel ran up his spine. This was eaither a great sign or a really bad sign. A car enging. Survivers. Or they knew how to use cars now. If it was the second he didnt stand a chance

*Elisey checked out the cars and hid Brians body.He saw a motorcycle that he could take it was a dirtbike confiscated from a criminal. Elisey runs up the stares and sees joseph and teh others in teh food court he leans against the wall and waits for the meeting to start*

Ford: We need to leave soon, they can smell us. They can smell him. . .

Looking towards the direction of the crude swordsman watching from the shadows.

*Why has he come here, couldn't he have at least taken his own life before risking ours*

Ford: we should leave for he mall at dawn. Tooled up and on Cars. No Man alone. We Make a convy.

((WOOO CONVY))

((Oh, hell why not. Could be fun))
NG account: Peregrinus
Age: 18
Character Name: Xander Keights
Character age: 29
Area: motel
Weapons: M4 carbine, Sig P228 pistol, combat knife
Appearance: 6'5", short blonde hair, blue eyes. Wearing all-black tactical combat gear.
Breif Bio: A soldier, Xander had been in town to meet with City officials to inquire about a planned military exercise to be held in the area (now cancelled). He was staying in a motel when the creatures first appeared.

*Mike Notices FOrd and Elisey in the entrance of the food court
Mike:Hey guys,please sit down...Before you ask Yes its about us getting out of here
*Mike pull out a map
Mike:Ok this is the police dept. here....and our first stop will be the mall which is....here
So that means we have quite a bit to travel but not too far so we will make it I hope...
*Mike puts the map back inside his vest
Mike:I know,I will try to radio them to see how they are holding up
*Mike jogs to the Com. Room and returns with the Two way radio
Mike into radio:Hello? Anyone there? Anyone? Respond,Hello?
*After a few seconds there is the sound of a faint voice but there is too much distortion and it fades away
Mike:Well there is atleast one survivor there...*Mike is cut short by a transmission
Radio:Hello there survivors,here is the latest info from our sources about whats going on.These 'Zombies' as they are reffered to are getting smarter,they now travel in large groups and some can even pick up weapons and use them,as crude as they are.But this may not be too much of a danger but if they get smarter they could even use handguns.Now for the area report,The subway have managed to patch up their defences but the food supply is short and ammo,City hall has fallen to the things...just under an hour ago Rest in peace noble fighters,Mall is doing well on food and weapons but their defence is weakening...and are requesting help
The increase of these zombies get larger by the second so please,if you can try to help rack up the ramaining survivors...that is all...over and out
*The radio cuts out
Mike:Right boys....we need a plan....any bright ideas?

((see above, incase you missed it))