Chapter 2: The Story Continues
#221
Posted 15 January 2008 - 01:15 AM
#222
Posted 18 January 2008 - 07:42 PM
Silva blasted another 12 gauge shell into one of their faces, spraying the others with a thick red substace, it was sort of a mixture of blood and organs!
"i see him, the survivor! im goin' for him"
Silva ran forward and mid run smashed one in the face with the butt of his shotgun,
he dived over a bunch of boxes left lying in the road, commando rolled and punched one in the face, he ran up to the guy laying on the floor, and said to himself "fuck im awesome!"
he looked at the man laying on the ground, "alright mate?!" he said casually "i'll be the one saving you ass today!"
he grabbed him and threw him over his shoulder, "hey man can you still shoot?" he paused for a second "i hope you can!"
Silva ran forward, shotgun in one hand and a man in the other, as he had to pump his 12 gauge he only had one shot, so he had to use it well!
Luckily the man on his back could shoot, Silva knew this as he could hear the shots and felt the empty casings fall down his back,
"I HOPE YOUR A GOOD SHOT!" shouted Silva "OR WE'RE SCREWED!"
He ran towards the first truck he could see, he slammed on the door and the truck skidded to a halt, the door slid open and Silva threw the man in the truck,
as he did so he heard a screech from behind him, he span around and shot his last shot into the face of the thing stood behind him, he pumped it and pulled the trigger again, click "fuck" thought Silva, as he was instantly slammed to the ground by the thing, luckily his 12 gauge had went straight into its mouth, and Silva punched it i the face, as it flew backwards he scrambled for a shotgun cartrige, he shoved in his gun, and pumped it, as another one flew at him, he blew its head off, the body landed on Silva and he instantly pushed it off, jumping up and diving into the truck, slamming the door behind him,
"shit" he thought to himself, "that was close!"
((oh yeh! i thought id rap that up! im in the truck wid SSD by the way!))
BOOM-chik-chik-BOOM
#223
Posted 18 January 2008 - 08:00 PM
"Where the hell is Ryn?" Darkman turned and stabbed through the jaw of another creature, then crushed the nose of a charging sprinter with a round from the handgun. A final burst of fire emptied the gun. Just him and the knife now, but he'd pulled this off many times before. Not waiting to be attacked, he lunged forwards and began smashing and stabbing left and right. As the faces leered towards him, he broke their decaying flesh to pieces.
This is the place where all the junkies go, where time gets fast but everything gets slow.
I'll get to the moon if I have to crawl.
The problem with any government is that it eventually attracts politicians.
#224
Posted 18 January 2008 - 08:13 PM
"yes!"he mumbled,he got up,and fragged a whole troop of undead leaving just a quarter left,then he limpt over and started stabbing a few left and right when they came close,
after awhile of stabbing attackers he paused and shouted at the men "I COULD USE SOME HELP!my legs broken and my ribs are taking damage!"
he picked up his pistol and started to shoot at the undead but fired one in the air as a signal that he was there.
#225
Posted 19 January 2008 - 12:39 AM
"Come on, come on", someone jumped in the back with him, kelvin didn't turn around "don't just stand there, help me shoot them..."
Kelvin said, he glanced over his shoulder, then when back to shooting, wait a minute
Kelvin looked back over his shoulder, at the person in his car, to realize that it wasn't one of his new friends.
"AHHH!", the infected lunged at him, he dived out of the jeep, and fired at it, it fell backwards and tumbled out of the jeep too, Kelvin jumped back in, started the engine, and drove up behind one of the other cars, this time the new members were there, he yelled out
"Lets go, we have the guy, lets run for it!" the others couldn't hear him, Lenny made a motion Kelvin supposed was suppose to mean that he did hear, gun shots wrung everywhere.
Kelvin motioned, pointing down the road, then drive down a meter, before pointing again.
it seems they had gotten his meaning, the car started heading down the road, still waiting for the others to get in, but enough so they would notice... its was time to go.
#226
Posted 19 January 2008 - 01:34 PM
Ever stop to think and forget to start again?
There are 10 kinds of people in this world: Those who understand binary and those who don't.
FZM and Vort don't do tag wrestling...but if they did, they'd probably be the worst tag-wrestlers in the world.
Oh for fuck's sake!
#227
Posted 19 January 2008 - 07:51 PM
BOOM-chik-chik-BOOM
#228
Posted 19 January 2008 - 08:13 PM
"Move it! We need to go, NOW!" yelled Titus, before his body had yet again reached its limit, so he slipped into unconsciousness.
(OOC: I really need to lay off the "Human Superman" routine for my posts, so this may be the last one for a while. Anyway, I think I have some background to go with this... )
Edited by Fire Ze Missiles!, 19 January 2008 - 08:20 PM.
OLD SIG
When history witnesses a great change Razgriz reveals itself,
first as a dark demon. As a demon it uses it power to rain death upon the land,
and then it dies. However after a period of slumber Razgriz returns
As the demon sleeps, man turns on man.
Its own blood, and madness soon cover the earth.
From the depths of despair awaken the Razgriz.
Its raven wings ablaze in majestic light.
Amidst the eternal waves of time
From a ripple of change shall the storm rise
Out of the abyss peer the eyes of a demon
Behold the Razgriz, its wings of black sheath
The demon soars through the dark skies
Fear and Death trail its shadow beneath
Until Men united wield a hallowed sabre
In Final Reckoning, the beast is slain.
Razgriz intrerpretation
#229
Posted 19 January 2008 - 10:35 PM
#230
Posted 19 January 2008 - 10:42 PM
92% of teens have moved onto rap. If you are part of the 8% that still listen to real music, copy and paste this into your signature.
#231
Posted 19 January 2008 - 11:24 PM
#232
Posted 20 January 2008 - 01:34 AM
Everyone sped down the street, Kelvin skidded around the corner, and continued to follow the roads... we are getting out of here!, a wave of releafe spread over Kelvin, He looked down at boo, sitting in his bag. He looked back up to see a line of infected coming down the road
"Bloody Hell! give me a break!" he spead up once more, plowing through the middle, the others coming in behind him, he spun the wheel back and forward, and infected had manged to get hold of the front, and kelvins gun was down the the floor he couldn't get to it....
((segway we are currently making our way out of town, in the end i think we were planning on getting to a military base, but as for now we are speeding around the streets trying to get away))
#233
Posted 20 January 2008 - 07:10 PM
"oh shit! What the fuck happened to the two guys who were with me?!" Silva exclaimed suddenly,
"Fuck" he sighed "oh well shit happens!"
there was way too much to worry about at the moment, like where they were going, where could he get more ammo, and when the fuck could he tell these guys his story, and whether they would just throw him out of the group, or whether they wouldn't mind,
But at the moment he was just concentrating on getting in thier good books, and that meant saving a few lives, he had already done one, this was good,
for now he just needed to keep these fuckes away from the truck and that he did, very well!
((ooh suspence! lol just kidding where to then guys?))
BOOM-chik-chik-BOOM
#234
Posted 21 January 2008 - 11:01 PM
"Hey! John's talking on the radio!... of course, why didn't I think of that! Somebody take the wheel." Kelvin jumped out of the drivers seat and into the back, where he pulled out his pocket computer from his bag. As he was doing this John and the others in his car were talking over the radio, asking where they should turn next and other stuff; so far they had been using frantic hand signals, but now Kelvin could talk back.
"Move out of the way Boo..." the hamster had jumped up onto his hand, he quickly deposited the rodent back into his pocket, before initiating the program...
"Yes!" He could now broad cast over his computer; he broad cast at the same frequency, so his voice could be heard over the radio too.
"Hey Guys! We hear you, just keep heading out of town..." he then heard the group in the other car chip in, "Hey! How are you doing that?"
"We have a walky-talky radio thing, you know." one of them said.
"Well then, lets get out of here, head down this road and we will see what happens from there..." said Kelvin.. 'Wow, I'm really taking charge,' Kelvin thought to himself
Edited by Fire Ze Missiles!, 22 January 2008 - 07:36 PM.
To Attention lads, it's a Random Grammar Inspection!
#235
Posted 21 January 2008 - 11:20 PM
This is the place where all the junkies go, where time gets fast but everything gets slow.
I'll get to the moon if I have to crawl.
The problem with any government is that it eventually attracts politicians.
#236
Posted 22 January 2008 - 10:19 PM
Then the car took a sharp turn, lenny wound down the window and threw up.
one of the infected pursuing the car slipped on mess, the other two behind tripped over it.
"well, thats one way to get the job done..." said one of the new guys
"gross!" said the woman next to him.
Edited by segwayrulz, 23 January 2008 - 03:50 AM.
#238
Posted 22 January 2008 - 11:17 PM
92% of teens have moved onto rap. If you are part of the 8% that still listen to real music, copy and paste this into your signature.
#239
Posted 23 January 2008 - 11:15 PM
Kelvin petted boo, then brough up the GPS on his personal computer
"Hey guys," said Kelvin into his head piece, "i think i see the way out, turn left at this next corner and keep heading straight ahead, its the shortest way..." they continued speeding along the roads...
#240
Posted 24 January 2008 - 10:08 PM
Lucky for Jamie the hungry dead would be more attracted to the noise, than him, left trailing behind, except in the very close particulars. A backhand swing with a crowbar sent a nearby sprinter from making a vector in direction:him, speed: very fast ,to being a mass of disorganized particles thrashing about on the floor. Shimmying, jumping, reaching, straining and always moving, ever skyward, Jamie once again went to the rooftops. Spraying a 'C' for compromised on the roof Jamie put on his gloves, and grabbed hold of a now defunct electricity wire trailing from the urban plateau. Carefully untying his shoelaces he wrapped his feet around the wire, then tied the laces back up, forcing his feet around the thin lifeline at all times Jamie followed an inexorably slow shimmy along the block, looking for a sheltered rooftop to rest for the night.
Edited by Pastinator, 28 January 2008 - 05:20 PM.
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