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Post by kassie on Jul 27, 2009 16:44:00 GMT -5
While Kassie was happy Jason at least was trying, she began to lose hope as he pulled out a watergun.
"Look for my gun!" All she could do was hope he would find her gun in time, it couldn't be far.
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Post by Alphonse on Jul 27, 2009 20:08:11 GMT -5
Alphonse had gone off looking for Jamie when the whole apocolyptic thing started, and he figured he was somewhere around here. Lots of zombie hordes, pretty girls. Alphonse laugh at the latter. He loved Jamie, but he was such a bisexual whore.
He had been looking around for the group he knew was there when he spotted someone he knew. That would be Ben, Aubrey's girlfriend or something like that. He didn't really know, he only saw her when him and Jamie weren't doing something. There was another pretty lady around with a sword, to which he wondered what good a sword would do, but it would last longer than bullets. And, being the nice guy Al was, he decided to help out.
He pulled out a sleek cylinder with a fuse of some sort and he pushed a button. "Alright ladies, back up! Pipe bomb coming through!" He didn't have a gun at the time he went off, but he made sure to load up on some bombs. Zombies loved the blinking light.
The horde the girls were fighting went toward the pipe bomb, giving Al enough time to get the girls upstairs. But there was another problem. A boy dressed who looked like something Skittles would shit and a guy with pretty hair were fighting a smoker. Well, the guy was. Kind of. Not really.
Al grabbed Ben's gun and gave the Smoker a head shot, releasing a burst of gas. Everyone coughed and moved out of the way of the smoke. It was odd. It settled instead of moved. Advantage to know that, he supposed.
Alphonse gave the gun back to Ben and the group caught up to the main group, when guess who was there? Of course Jamie was there, and so Alphonse, of course, had to go and run up to him and give him a hug. Alphonse was allowed to give hugs, but normally, the kisses were Jamie's idea. Just another way Jamie felt like he had control. Sort of.
"So what's this?" Alphonse said after a ~romantic~ scene with Jamie. "The zombie apocolypse starts up and you leave me behind? What kind of shit is that? And you know what I could go for? A Jack Daniels. But I turned every bottle I had left into a fucking molotov."
What a drunk.
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Post by Jamie on Jul 27, 2009 22:00:11 GMT -5
"Talk about being a glory hog holy shit man." Jamie sighed looking around at all the still bodies laying around, the smoke still floating around their heads from that smoker that got totally raped a few minutes ago by a motherfucking pistol of anything. "You son of a bitch." Jamie sighed again accepting his hugs saving the kisses and smooches for later. Not to mention all the dirty details.
"Anyways, I figured I'd find you along the way and if now Aubrey would have so I didn't worry about it too much. Even so, I figured you'd be to drunk to realize what was going on and you would just think you were in a drunken brawl this whole time.." Of course, Jamie was assuming that Al had actually realized that he just fought off a horde of zombie's in lees then 10 minutes where as it would have taken everyone else a little over that. He couldn't complain really.
He took a mental note that everyone in this god damn group was either stupid, horny, a klutz or a lost cause all in all. Eh, it was all he had really so he would certainly keep this to himself for now.
"Ugh, fuck my life." he groaned looking down at his pant leg, covered in a slimy, gooey, substance also known as zombie blood and guts. How fantastic. He forgot to grad extra clothes on the way out of his house meaning he had NO MORE purple pants to save him. His look was officially tarnished to the fullest extent. He simply sighed and went about sulking in the corner next to the dead smoker's body which was mangled and placed in an odd position.
This position could only be described as sexual of course. You see, the smoker was shot in the face right, when he was shot it sent him flying backwards into the wall, his back hitting the wall and his body going generally limp seeing as how his spinal cord was severed. He lay there, neck stub on the ground, body straight up against the wall, legs spread on either side. Jamie couldn't help but gawk. After all, it was presented to him. "That's sexy. Hey Al, you think you could dress up like one of these mothers when we do our role plays?"
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Post by janett on Jul 27, 2009 22:57:28 GMT -5
Janett was waking up slowly, but her thoughts were jumbled. For some reason, she kept thinking "That fucking asshole. I am going to fucking kill him for this." Obviously, someone had done something to her to knock her unconscious. That much she could gather.
Becca was over her, tending to her wound and speaking to her, but Janett didn't really acknowledge her. She was too busy noticing all the commotion going on. She was surprised no one had died yet.
She looked at Jason, wielding his noble water gun. At first she blushed, but then she realized how fucking stupid he was being.
"YOU STUPID ASS. YOU ARE GOING TO FUCKING DIE OUT THERE IF YOU DON'T CUT THE CRAP."
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Post by Alphonse on Jul 27, 2009 23:20:57 GMT -5
Alphonse flashed a glare at Jamie about the Smoker comment. It wasn't out of anger or anything, more a disgusted sort of look. If he had anything in his stomach to throw up, he might have, but he might as well play along.
"Oh, totally. I know how you have a think for bubbly, porous men with long tongues and stench EVERYWHERE." He couldn't help but laugh, but then he noticed he forgot to say hit to Aubrey.
"What's up, Aubrey, my mannn~," he waved. "I see you're little girlyfriend is here, but she seems to be the man in that relationship." It was true. Aubrey had uh.. ran. And Ben stayed behind to fight. It did make Aubrey seem.. well. Girly. Or scared. Hell, they were all scared, but luckily, Al was still slightly drunk. But when was he never drunk? And he was only in ass in public. Jamie knew he was very sweet and submissive privately.
"Well, let's hurry up and find a safe place to hang out. I'd like to uh.. privately catch up with Jamie over the events that transpired in my absence." Or something like that.
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Post by janett on Jul 29, 2009 18:15:43 GMT -5
Janett ran over to Jason in order to stop him from acting crazy. She screamed his name and grabbed his wrist. She started to run, and pulled Jason with her. Once they were in a safer area, Jason turned to face her.
"What the fuck do you want, woman!?"
"This."
Janett put her hand in his and went in for an intense make out session, when Jason swiftly tuned away. It was at that point when Janett lost it. She felt the stress taking over her, and she couldn't control herself any longer. Something in her brain just snapped, and she wanted to die. But first, she wanted to fucking kill. She screeched and slammed her gun into Jason's face, knocking him on the floor.
Janett's Magnum was now pointed directly at Jason's forehead. She started laughing.
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Post by chance on Jul 29, 2009 18:20:04 GMT -5
Chance had followed the other two. He didn't remember their names at the moment, this was getting to be really insane and something like names wasn't important right now. He peeked in the room. Holy shit. The girl was about to kill the guy. With a shaking hand, Chance fired up, far above either of his two teammates, just to alert them that he was there. "Wh-what the hell is going on here?!"
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Post by Jason on Jul 29, 2009 18:51:38 GMT -5
Shit happened fast. Before he even knew what was going on, he was KO'd. The ~critical hit~ left him a little delusional for a second there. Luckily, Chance's shot gave him enough time to realize what the hell was going on. At first he was like OH SHIT but then he srs'd.
Without a moment's hesitation, PIPE BOMB! Right in Janett's face. This gave him enough time to leap up like a boss and go all chuck norris style, round house kicking Janett's weapon out of her hand. The gun fell and hit the ground, except for the fact Jason caught it in midair. I don't even know what the shit.
Janett kept screaming at this point, trying to fight back, but bitch had nothing on Jason. He had her locked like a chinese finger trap. Yet she wouldn't shut up and wouldn't stop struggling. With all her screaming she was bound to attract a horde.
He pointed the stolen Magnum at her head. Finger on the trigger. And. Without a second thought, he shot the bullet. She fell to the floor, lifeless. Dead.
"Crazy bitch." He played it cool, like he didn't just kill a completely non-infected human.
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Post by _________ on Jul 29, 2009 19:00:31 GMT -5
He woke up, completely confused. He had no idea what city or what country he was in, but one thing he did know was that he was sitting in the corner of a hallway, and he couldn't remember a thing. Not even his own name. His clothing was gone, and he was covered in blood and bruises. He managed to pull himself up and walk around. He could hear numerous gun shots and groans.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a boy who was probably around his own age. He called for help, but the boy didn't seem to hear him. That's when he heard it. A single gunshot went off, the sound radiating from the area the boy was standing in. He ran up to the boy, calling for help, but the scene he walked in on wasn't pleasant. A dead young woman lied on the floor before him. He jumped back and yelled out, but he soon saw that the boy was wielding a gun.
He had just ran into a killer.
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Post by kassie on Jul 29, 2009 19:15:41 GMT -5
After the first horde had passed it had gotten pretty quiet, then the two who had been kissing earlier ran off with each other. Kassie figured they were going to go make-out some more so she didn't want to follow them, but when she heard the single gun shot she ran to where they were.
The scene had been way worse than she had expected, there was a dead girl from the group lying on the floor, a butt naked guy, and the boy who had tried to save her earlier and epically failed holding a gun.
"What did you do!?" She yelled at him. "And why don't you have any clothes on!?" She yelled at the blue haired boy.
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Post by Jason on Jul 29, 2009 20:02:37 GMT -5
What the shit at the blue haired dude. What the hell was he screaming about. And why the hell wasn't he wearing any clothes?! Staaaaaaare. ಠ_ಠ Wait shit this probably looks gay so he turned away and looked over to Kassie.
"She fucking lost it!" Jason explained to her, "she tried to kill me, but luckily I took her down single-handedly." That probably didn't sound convincing. But he didn't really have a choice, since Janett would've ended up killing him if he didn't kill her first.
In the end, Jason felt like he ~saved the day.
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Post by chance on Jul 29, 2009 20:54:41 GMT -5
Chance stood where he was, staring blankly. He had just seen someone get murdered. Right in front of his face. Well shit son.
And then there was this blue-haired guy. Why the hell was he naked? He quickly took off his sweater, and threw it at the naked guy. "Cover yourself," he muttered, looking away. His face was bright red.
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Post by Rebecca A. on Jul 29, 2009 20:56:24 GMT -5
Why did it seem like every time she blinked, something was flashing, and blowing up, and screaming, and what on earth was Janett doing?! Oh man, oh man, oh man, this was just insane. She was just blown up after trying to kill Jason. Of course, in response Becca epitiomized uselessness, sitting and staring for a near full twenty seconds. Thankfully, the andrenline of the situation got her brain and body moving enough to stand and notice the newcomer. Who was naked. Could nobody make a not-shocking entrance during a zombie apocolypse?
"Why're you naked?" she asked, echoing the others. "It's dangerous enough without, just--" she didn't really have anything to offer, but they couldn't leave him like that. Well, at least now he had Chance's sweater. "T-there's a lot going on, but we might be able to help when we get out of here." Out of here, oh yeah. "We gotta keep moving!" She pointed to the blue-haired boy, "c'mon, we can help once we're away from here."
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Post by chance on Jul 29, 2009 21:07:33 GMT -5
WE'RE MOVING ON TO THE GYM FGTS
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