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[Blodo]

Yuri was watching the ceiling. He could swear something snarled from that broken vent. He kept his handgun pointed at it.
- "Shh... you hear that?"
As the silence gave away nothing, Yuri himself dropped the paranoia.
- "...Never mind."

Walking through a door with a torn open lock he was amazed.
- "What the hell.."
Then he noticed a corpse of a soldier in a gas mask on the floor. Yuri leaned towards it.
- "It's starting to rot..." - he said while examining the remains. He held his hand out to one of his pouches to get his flashlight.

Just as he took it with his hand the corpse suddenly opened its eyes, and grabbed Yuri by the neck.
- "Fucking... argh!"

[Cheshire Fox]

Darkman moved faster than he ever had before. Without changing his expression, he drew the Jericho and fired three amazingly accurate shots straight through the soldiers skull. Immediately afterwords, he realized what he had done. He held the Jericho sideways in his palm and looked at it with an impressed expression, as if it had been the gun, not him.

How many bullets is that...oh christ. Only 33 shots left with this.

"Now that I got to save your life cane we get to the bul -" Darkman stopped midsentence. "What was that?" he quickyl turned his head towards the vent and stepped backwards, forgetting Titus's warning. "Guys...did you hear that?" The fear returned.

[Pastinator]

(OOC:i'm ill, so can't post in detail, but skul, i told blodo that he could kinda move the story on atm, he's kinda got his own story in his head. If you have your story planned for later, pm me about it and i'll let you have a go, same for anyone else. But i think you should let blodo do the description atm, about what the secret of this tanker is.))

[Copaman]

Ryn could no longer hold it in. "GOD DAMMIT! Could we please start moving in one direction or the other?? I'm tired of fighting these Fugly once-I-was-a-humanS in quarters smaller than my kitchen!"

The group heard the door clang as the runner attempted to break through. "I'm guessing we don't have very long. Anyone have any good suggestions? I'm taking all right now..."

Ryn pulled around the MP7, clicking off the saftey and switching it into 3-burst mode. If the thing did manage to get through the door, it'd get itself a mouthful of lead.

[Cheshire Fox]

OOC: Don't worry, the zombie on the deck was just to make it so we're trapped.

Ryn's shouts brought Darkman back to his senses. He pulled himself away from the vent.

"Alright, I vote we run away from the psycho undead trying to break in the door and kill us!" Darkman turned and looked down the dark tunnel. He didn't want to go there at all. But the alternative was even less pleasant to think about. And it was starting to break through. If it did, there would be nowhere to run. Darkman whipped his head around to find something to brace the door. His eyes set upon a pipe on the ceiling, sturdy looking, but loosening at the connections. As fast as he could, he reached up and pulled at the place where it joined to the next section. The rusty bolts snapped and hit the floor with a metallic ting. He gave a grunt and a sharp tug and the pipe completely broke off the ceiling, knocking Darkman off balance. He quickly slammed it against the door, and wedged it into place against the narrow walls. It stood firmly in place, a diagonal stripe across the door.

OOC: Do you understand what I mean by wedging it against the walls? (edited it, to stop referance to supermonster, i'm just saying the zombie is positioned in such a way that he'll be able to kill the first person to open the door.

Edited by Pastinator, 19 December 2006 - 09:51 PM.

[southsidediablo]

Stg. John Doe looked around his surroundings. Basicly he was trapped. He was stuck in a narrow passage abord some oil tanker his squad was sent to investigate when they learned zombies were swarming it. At first he thought it was stupid becuase zombies were everywhere. And a worse part was he was all alone. His squad was taken out so fast it was crazy. Him and the last squad member thought getting to the bottom of the ship was a good idea, but they were wrong. Now the other guy was dead and he was alone at the one of the bottom floors of this ship. Thinking again on his current problem, he looked around again. There was doors on either side of him, on the one he heard a banging sound. He figured it was a zombie so he turned to the other door while bringing up his pistol. He listened closely, but didn't hear anything, so he figured it was good. He went to reach for the door when it burst open and a zombie flew out at him. It tackled him to the ground and knocked his pistol acrross the floor. He pulled out his knife and cut the head off the zombie and jumped to the ground ready for another one to come at him.When none came he picked up his pistol and walked into the next room.

Edited by southsidediablo, 20 December 2006 - 01:46 AM.

[Copaman]

"Right, the tunnel. Who's with us?"

Ryn switcehd his red-dot sight on his MP7 on, hoping that it would give a slight advantage in the dark, by highlight movement and contours. "Does anyone have a flashlight? That would help..."

[Pastinator]

Harvey spoke up.

"I do. It's a maglight. LED edition, which means you can smash things with it pretty good, without it breaking. Kind've useful at the moment."

[southsidediablo]

John walked into the next room.It was a little larger then the last but still a corridor. He put pistol away for a moment while he pulled out a cigerate and lit it up. As he inhaled he thought about his habit. He knew smoking wasn't good but it relaxed him and he loved the smell of smoke, it also servered as a small light as he went back to walking through the corridor. His goal was to find a power-box of some sort to turn on the lights so walking was eaiser. But that could serve a few purposes. The worst being the zombie are attracted to light, the best he could get rescued.

Edited by southsidediablo, 20 December 2006 - 08:45 PM.

[Fire Ze Missiles!]

Wait a sec - since when was he in charge? Screw it, looks like he knows what he's doing. Then again, maybe I should be following Yuri and that other guy, they seem to know a lot about this place... But, then again - wait, I just said that, Note to self: use more conjunctives, anyway, oh shit he's started going already... aah, walk slower! Ah, there we go, caught up... whoa, It's real dark round he - what was that? Sounds like shuffling, i wonder who that could be? Wow, sarcasm in my thoughts.... cool!

(OOC: Thought processes are fun . PS, have we abandoned the taboo on the word zombie?)

[Pastinator]

(OOC:uh, no, copaman, mind editing that last thingy?)

[Copaman]

((Fixed. Noe FZM needs to fix his...))

[Blodo]

The rest was conversing, and Yuri was moving forward.
- "You people gonna follow or what? I could use a couple more personal bodyguards up here." - He pointed at Darkman with sarcasm. He might've saved him, but didn't mean Yuri would stop giving him a hard time. In his thought process - it kept them all awake.

He flicked on the flashlight he took from the dead soldier, and noticed a stairway down at the end of the corridor. Ignoring the doors on the sides, he just went straight on downstairs. As he walked down the stairs he could see a shadow run from his flashlight, then something what looked like a pair of glowing eyes in the dark until he turned his flashlight there to notice the area was empty.
- "I swear I'm seeing things now.." - he said to himself as he blinked a few times to make sure his eyes were correct.

Still, he went down further. Being afraid is the last thing he'd be now. Slightly nervous? Maybe. But not afraid. Yuri walked into the first door on the right, one lightly illuminated in blue by a few monitors...

[Pastinator]

"I'll help" said Harvey, stil docile from the killing of his freind., "Where we going?"

[Copaman]

"Right. Lets go."

Ryn followed Yuri through the corridor, Red-Dot sight on his weapon switched on, ready to shoot whatever ungly things decided to stick thier heads out in the open.

The door with the blue was the choice of the lead man.

"The blue room..."

[southsidediablo]

John kept walking through the hallway, but as he did he thought he heard footsteps. Not like those of the creatures but sounded of human footsteps. He also thought he saw what looked like a light above him through the floor. He kept on walking as he was detirmind to find his goal.

As he walked he checked his supplies, hoping to find something to eat. Then, he cought a smell. Not a smell of the un-dead, but that of food. He turned to the direction and saw a door. As he opened it, the smell intenified, and when he looked in, what he saw was a feast, most likely for the crew before they set sail....As he chowed down he didn't think of the voices and lights above him.

[Paladin58]

"Wait, stop moving, be quiet," said Titus, his head perked up like a merekat, listening to a sound that was awfully familiar to his habit on Christmas to eat very piggishly.
"We have something nearby. Can't tell if it's alive or not, but whatever it is, it's definitely eating. Stay alert," he said, and with that, he moved up, and took point of their rag-tag band of slayers.

[Bernie]

Kelly stood still, just around the corner from the group. She slowly peered around from her spot, before moving over into the shadows nearby. Kelly checked her Handgun was loaded, before tapping it against her hip impatiently.

"C'mon you fat bastard. Show yourself..."

Kelly frowned at the lateness of this 'Fat Man', and began to spin her Handgun in her hand.

"Some people have news to find."

Edited by Bernie, 27 December 2006 - 03:44 PM.

[Pastinator]

Harvey hung back, it wasn't as if he knew this place, and Yuri obviously did, perhaps he knew something others didn't, perhaps he was being catious, but Harvey was going to stick with him.

[southsidediablo]

After John was done eating he walked out the door forgeting where he was. When he turned his head into the direction he was about to go, he saw a creature standing there watching him. "It seems like it doesn't want to kill me, but observe me. Strange.Well, I'll observe the basterd right back, just like the cayotes by my house when I was younger." As John observed the beast, it suddenly lunged at him. He quickly pulled out his pistol and started firing.

FZM OOC: Please stop saying zombie!

Edited by Fire Ze Missiles!, 30 December 2006 - 06:21 PM.