Zombie Apocolypse!!! (actual RP)

Will heard Craig and spun, shouting back. "Upstairs Craig, I have a few more rooms to check." He then started towards the next room, putting his hand on the door handle and pausing. He wondered what else he might find in these rooms. What could the government have been keeping here this whole time? What secrets will he find? All these thoughts ran through his mind. But as he shook his head to forget them he tightened his grip on the shotgun and entered the next room.

 

Lee spun around. "Antonio! No! I would never! Don't ever think that! I've got this chopper ready for us! we should all be able to get outta here in it! this is our ticket out! It's loaded to the landing gear! With this we can make it! we can cover a loooot of distance without worrying abot zombies. Luckily i know how to fly it! It's got a full tank now! He threw the backpack in the back. it has a cargo hold underneath. He smiled and put his arm around Antonio, let's go." he said, walking down towards the bunker.

 

Antonio pushed Lee away. He barely knew the guy, and he was pissed.

"What's his problem!? He's insane!" Antonio thought.

"Nice try. You're only saying that because I'm here. You were about to abandon the others. I barely met you people and you're all already having problems! Are you kidding me!? Are you just gonna leave them all to die!?" Antonio shouted.

 

Will nodded and looked at Craig. I'll finish up here. Head downstairs and set up." He said to Craig, opening the third door and stepping inside. He noticed first that there was a dead body in the corner, but it's skin had an odd flush to it. It looked feverish. He then cued his radio. Antonio, Lee, and Hikaru, return to base ASAP. If you are not back in 5 minutes then we start night watch without you and the doors WILL be locked." He said, looking again at the body leaning against the bookshelf. He noticed 3 things about the room. The bloodspattered bookshelf, the body leaning against the bookshelf with what looked like 7 bulletholes in it's chest, and a filing cabinet in the opposite corner. "Odd..." He breathed.

 

Will nodded, stepping towards the cabinet and opening the top drawer. As he opened it he saw candidates for the government project. "Candidate 4: Lee?" He breathed, flipping open the manilla folder. As he saw the picture he looked back at Craig. "Craig, look at this..." He said, barely finishing his sentence as he realized what was odd about the body. It. Had. Claws. As Will liftid the shotgun and shouldered it a low growl came from the body.

 

Lee saw hikaru. Lee, hearing will's call grabbed the hand of hikaru and he ran, he got to base, before slamming,and locking the door. he drew his colt and pushed antonio into a chair. "SIT DOWN." said Lee loudly and gruffly. he stared at Antonio angrily. "If you pull something like that again, i might not grab you. I hsve no intentions of leaving without this team. I'd just die anyways..."He broke a chair, and used the wood to make a small barricade on the main door. It would help to hold out zombies, and could e easily torn down at the end of the night. He walked up to Craig and Wiil, just as the zombie rose...

 

Antonio heard the radio and decided to listen. He spoke to Lee first.

"Fine. Do whatever you want. I hope karma comes back at you for leaving us. Sure, I may have just joined the group, but I can tell we all would rather survive together. Think about it," Antonio said. He then rand to the edge of the roof and jumped off. He was close to the wall. When he was about to hit the ground, he kicked himself from the wall to move straight. He then soon landed on the ground to the point where he could run. He ran back to where everyone was and went inside,"

 

Hikaru was tense "I can tell...something big is coming..." Hikaru ejected and refilled his AA-12's magazine. "We have to conserve our current supplies..." he said loading the refilled magazine. "The zombies are incredibly stupid...so they'll come at us at full force...meaning we should camp here for a while...clear a path...Head outside...and I think we might have a chance to hotwire a car...I saw a armored banking truck..." He said starting to sharpen his katana then continued. "We ram with the truck until it's out of gas..." he paused thinking a little bit more about how exactly to prepare and continue after ramming with the truck.

 

Will looked at Craig as he inserted shells into the shotgun. "Craig, the thing was faster than the others, plus it just took almost six shotgun shells to the chest and still stood. There's something important up here, I know it. Give me some more time up here, I'll be down soon ok?" He asked, looking over the body and the new wounds that now almost tore the body apart. He also looked over at the bookcase and back to the filing cabinet. "I'll radio if there's a problem." He said, continuing to examine the room.

 

Lee looked around everything seemed fine...everyone was accounted for...he looked out a crack in the now lightly-barricade door. 6 or 7 zombies were outside...nothing major. he would tell craig about the helicopter. he took off the backpack and set it on the table. it got pretty heavy. he loaded and cocked his colt, cleaned and sharpened his knife, and sheathed them both. he looked through the bag, and findin the other colt he had picked up, loaded it, turned safety on, and put it back. he did the same to the other weapons he had picked up. he sat on an old torn up phyciatrist-looking futon, couch-thingie that had sat there since the base was founded, set his side pack on the floor be side him, and looked at it. it had all of his ID, and bullets, and all the good stuff. he laid down, and felt himself getting very sleepy. he finally dozed off, snoring lightly, he hadn't slept in days.

 

Hikaru pulled out his radio "Hey Craig come in, I'm going to head to your location..." he said sheathing his katana and having his AA-12 ready. He walked out with his flashlight looking around he saw a room with a sign saying "Lab 669" he slowly opened it up and walked in he looked around through cabinets he found and unloaded pump action shotgun. As he slipped it into his backpack he looked at several large test tubes and saw a huge shadow in one of the tanks, he got a closer look and gasped. "...An armored zombie...what the fuck is up with this place..." he ran up to grains location and radioed him at the same time. "Craig I got bad news and good news !"

 

Lee was silent. "They were good men. he said, "both of them. I could've saved them. I know it! He balled his fists and looked at the team. No one else dies, got it? you die and i'll, i'll, oh i dunno, just live, okay?! he swore and leaned against the seat. he couldn't sleep and probably never would again. They took my comrades, my family, and now those two...but they're not getting anyone else. I'm gonna make sure of that." he turned away, and closed his eyes, still unable to rest.

 

"No matter what happens next we still have the firepower, teamwork, and supplies to get out of this alive..." Hikaru said in a determined voice. "Right now instead of sulking we need to survey what supplies we have..." if I'm correct there's a police station near by...we should stop by there and salvage everything we could...we won't let our sacrafices go to waste..."

 

"Craig, Will, what the hell happened here!? Those weren't ordinary zombies! Those fuckers were fast and had claws! What the hell is going on!?" Antonio shouted.

"That made no sense. They only walked! Something's not right here. I bet Lee knows something as well," he thought.

 

I agree with antonio, i wasn't aware that there were more kinds of zombies! only normal ones! what were those things? and did you know anything about that?! His sidepack had been stocked with syringes, and he stabbed himself. he looked at craig. he yelled at himself inside. craig wouldn't have done anything or known anything about this...Lee himself would be the one to know the most...

 

Will shook his head, eyeing the others as he reloaded his sniper. "The only thing I know is I found a file saying that the ones with claws and red skin are known as Crimson Heads. They are killed zombies that were not decapitated and mutated into a second reanimation. They are faster, stronger, and obviously have claws. I only know what the file told me." He said, drawing the colt he found in the lab and loading it, drawing the slide back after he had inserted bullets into the mag.