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__DethL0cKe__ Vice Captain
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 Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 11:31 am
Introduction:
"Hello, this is Brad Danvers of Channel Five news. I am currently in the streets of Los Angeles, California, where chaos has erupted. A strange disease has been spread across the entire world, killing hurdreds, even thousands a day, the strangest thing happening to be, the bodies of the deceased actually begin to rise up and attack the healthy! And the wounds suffered from these undead, seem to infect the healthy! Citizens are warned to barricade their homes and wait for help from authorities, the police and military are doing everything they can to-no, no! NOO! G-Get away! AUUUUUGHHH!! *kccccczzzzrt*
"We are experiencing technical difficulties, please wait......"
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 11:36 am
Story:
This is the zombie apocalypse, their are pockets of survivors scattered throughout, but they might not last long. Most of the population of the world has become infected and is now a zombie, a member of the walking dead. The setting is Los Angeles, and the plot is, we survive, survive for as long as it takes for help to arrive, you should go out for rescues, raid stores for supplies, prepare defenses, and make distress signals, and if possible, keep yourself entertained.
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__DethL0cKe__ Vice Captain
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__DethL0cKe__ Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 11:41 am
What we're dealing with:
Okay, since I have a master knowledge of true undead, I will tell you what kind of zombie we are dealing with.
The actual zombies, not Resident Evil, Left4Dead, or 28 Days Later zombies. These are the characteristics:
.They can't run, they move at a slow, shuffling/walking pace.
.They don't feel pain.
.They can ONLY be killed by a headshot, destroy the brain or remove the head.
.They don't tire out, if they see you, they'll chase you forever or until they decompose.
Got the message? Good.
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 11:43 am
 Map of Los Angeles. Map of Infected Los Angeles [Coming Soon. Anybody Know how to Photoshop me a zombie map?]
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__DethL0cKe__ Vice Captain
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__DethL0cKe__ Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 11:48 am
Character Skeleton:
Username:
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Age:
Race/Heritage:
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Location:
Primary Weapon:
Seconday Weapon:
Talents/Skills: (Pick Four)
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 1:02 pm
Username: Comrade Monkey Name: Aahz Age: 20 Race/Heritage: Half-Latino the rest a European mix Pre-Apoc Occupation: EMT Location: Venice Beach Primary Weapon: Bronze Staff Seconday Weapon: kukri Talents/Skills: Martial arts, treating injuries, welding, woodworking Personality: Sarcastic, energetic yet pessimistic Bio: Aahz was born in Orange County then moved near Venice Beach after he graduated. He always thought the idea of zombies was cool and has read the Zombie Survival guide over and over. Appearance: 
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the shadow over innsmouth Crew
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__DethL0cKe__ Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 1:45 pm
Username: Captain_Uberness Name: Grady O' Neil Age: 37 Race/Heritage: Irish-American Pre-Apoc Occupation: Army Veteran Location: LA Intl. Airport Primary Weapon: Dragunkov .308 Sniper Rifle. Seconday Weapon: 8-inch Machete Talents/Skills: Military Training, Field-medicine, Military Clearance (Can get into any Military Post), Specialized in Sniping. Personality: Hardened, gruff, and fearless. Bio: He is an army veteran with a specialty in sniping and close-combat, a double threat. Appearance: (Sorry I forgot to put in something, you should fix it when you get back on)
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 11:28 am
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the shadow over innsmouth Crew
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__DethL0cKe__ Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 1:39 pm
[I can.]
Grady spit out his cigarette, reloading his sniper rifle and looking through the scope,. Today had been a good day, he found a huge box of medical and food supplies and had enough daylight to fortify his fortress, which was a medium-large section of the Airport's roof overlooking the runway. He had his distress beacon running on all frequencies, hoping to find something, but if he didn't, he could wait, patience is one of the many things they taught you in the army.
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2009 1:54 am
Aahz snuck down an alleyway then vaulted into the nearest building. He had been scampering around like a scared mouse all day it seemed. As he exited yet another building he saw the outskirts of the airport along with a nearby store. His stomach gave a growl at the sight of the store so he figured he would risk it.
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the shadow over innsmouth Crew
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__DethL0cKe__ Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2009 10:19 pm
Grady watched the youngin' from through his scope, he glared, firing a round two meters from his feet. He then held up a sign, reserved especially for survivors idiotic enough to go out where pretty much anything can see them, the sign read:
IF YOU CAN READ THIS, GET THE HELL UP THE LADDER ON THE STORE BEFORE YOU ATTRACT THEM MORE, JACKASS.
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 1:02 am
Aahz had almost made it before the shot rang out. After the shot he began to hear zombies around the corner. He then turned to see the man with the sign. Aahz then gave a scough as he climbed the ladder before a zombie could see him.
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the shadow over innsmouth Crew
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 2:02 am
Username: Kid_Sikness Name: Izhon O'Reilly- Gerraud<-- real last name. Age: 28 Race/Heritage: Half-German Half-Russian Pre-Apoc Occupation: Restaurant Owner Location: Venice Beach Primary Weapon: Small pistol Seconday Weapon: Machete Knife Talents/Skills: skilled in close-combat street fighting, weapon mechanics, poison, agile Personality: Izhon is a comedic guy, he's able to make people laugh or smile even in the most inappropriate of times. He can be a jerk when he's being serious about something and someone is acting like an idiot. Finally he's nice. Bio: Lived out in new-york for most of his life. Moved to Los Angeles after getting married. Appearance: 
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 2:09 am
Izhon was hiding out inside a small store, which he had used for relaxing. He kept his head down and could hear the moans of zombies. He also heard some gunshots. More survivors? Or zombies dumb enough to shoot themselves with a gun? He didn't have time for thinking, because he needed backup in case he was caught off guard by a zombie. He peeked his head up just enough to read a sign. Yes, survivors. He bolted out of the store and to the ladder. He ran up shooting any zombies who tried to grab his legs.
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__DethL0cKe__ Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 9:13 am
Grady dropped down the secondary ladder that lead up to his shelter, taking quick aim at a zombie and blasting it's rotting head off it's shoulders. He noticed another person coming up the ladder, What the Irish hell? Are they coming out of the damn woodwork? he thought, shaking his head and waiting for the two, lighting a cigar.
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