Thomas walked out. The path was clear except for the zombie caretaker, who just took another bullet. "You'd expect a hotel in Vegas to have more people..." When he stepped out, he saw that there was a crowd of zombies walking around the corner. He started running to the car... the zombies weren't quite there yet...
((Well since everyone is ignoring me pretty much I'm going bad ass))
Jacob got up with the help of Ben and he started to walk to a street corner where a woman was standing. -Please help me!- Ben and Jacob both looked at each other before they opened fire on her hitting her twice in the stomach. She started screaming and zombies started to stumble towards her. "Die.." They both started to walk towards anyone else they could find.
He cuddled next to her " wish we could go to sleep and wake up in a new world ....." He felt so dirty but he didnt mind " if they have running water i think im ganna take a shower. I feel like nastyness even though im clean." He held her hand " zombies dont seem to be really around the outskirts huh ?" He smiled
Leaning on him she closed her eyes and yawned ,she seem tierd from the day,it was only early after none around2 or 3 pm but it was very tiering."Ok,i hope they don't find us im to tierd right now to fight them off" She said softly her mind wonderd about what was going to happen to there lifes after all this.
Jacob's cell rang and he answered it.
-Johnson. "Jake... we are sending a chopper to come get you but it will take about five days for us to get the base back. Can you make it that long?"
-Jacob "Sure thing.. it's not like i have any other plans."
He hung up the cell and fired at what he thought was a survivor but just another zombie.
Jacob sat down on a bench and just sighed deeply. "What are you sitting down for? We have to get somewhere safe for five days." "What does it matter. No one cares about me or you.. who do we have that is left!?" Ben just looked at the ground. "We have no one at all." "At least you had people that cared about you in the past.. the only people really ever cared about me was my God damn team.." A faint hum could be heard in the distance. "More ****ing cars.."
Jacob closed his eyes. "Should we go back for the others?" Ben just laughed. "Did the others come back for us? **** 'em" Jacob slowly got up and the hum got slightly louder. "That is a little fast for a car don't you think?" Ben looked around. "Yeah and there aren't any cars on the road." "Where you paying attention five minutes ago when I got hit!?"
Jake went the the fridge, and found a sandwich. He opened it up. Chopped up salomi, american cheese, and too much mayo. Jake opened a coke, and chugged it down, along with the sandwich. The door opened, but it was Cy and Sam.
((Im not sure how jacob and ben stole two clips from us.... i mean i was in here, and we didnt have any more ammo i mean i was just sitting here in the locker room, waitin for them to get back, im pretty sure i woulda shot u if u were stealin clips if we had any the only clip was in my gun 😛))
He got up. They were ok. He got a drink of water. It was still running for now. After Rand went to the bathroom he turned on the TV that had the news. There was the local news station but the camera was tilted and there was blood everywhere. He change tot he second news station. Some Military men with guns wherer standing around. They explained what was happening. Rand was ganna throw up. Las Vegas is the onyl place that is infected. He looked at Camille. " we wont die here " 0.00% infected
Originally posted by android217
Jake went the the fridge, and found a sandwich. He opened it up. Chopped up salomi, american cheese, and too much mayo. Jake opened a coke, and chugged it down, along with the sandwich. The door opened, but it was Cy and Sam.((Im not sure how jacob and ben stole two clips from us.... i mean i was in here, and we didnt have any more ammo i mean i was just sitting here in the locker room, waitin for them to get back, im pretty sure i woulda shot u if u were stealin clips if we had any 😛))
((Well two people can hit my guy with a car and not notice so I'm sure some things can slip. 😄))
Jacob yawned widely. "Oh gees we forgot about the zombies." He looked and saw about thirty or forty nearby. "Ben, we are dumb as hell." "Shall we run?" "Let's" They both sprinted off towards one of the more rural outskirts. "Less pop by chance?" "Who cares, keep running"
The humming just got louder and louder as they went. By then he realized it was the buzz of rotary blades of a chopper. "I thought it would take five days.." Jacob started to cheer. "He got the heliport first!" The chopper was about 6 miles away. "It'll take them about two minutes to get here." There was a boarded up house that caught his eye but more importantly was that he recognized the car from before out in front of it.
Sorry for being late(wtf am i talking about, Im always late)
Main Character Name: Elijah Arnold
Job: Ex-U.S. Army Infantry Sniper( 3rd Infantry Division) and Ex-Cleaner
Age: 20
Ethnicity: Caucasian(Scottish born, American now)
Height: 6'1
Weight: 210 lbs. (13 % body fat)
Training: Lock Picking, hot wiring, killing,
Other Companions: No one( his wife and child are apart of the Undead horde).
Additional Information: Diagnosed with Genosis(disease that eats away bone and muscle mass), trained to kill, "cleaner" for the Kuwinawa Clan(Triads), Chain Smoker, Only drinks milk and Faygo Cream Soda, Dry sense of humor, Sarcastic, great tactician, Father of 1, Married, Ex-Convict.
He was trying every phone number. None of them had someone to pick up the other line...outside the zombies were pounding on the windows of the small store window of the mall that he was in...He dilled another number, this would be the like the 1000ths one he has tried finally a voice came on the other line.
"hello?"
"OMG...thank god someone came on the other line. My name is Elijah Arnold. I am trapped in a small mall with dead people right out side this small store...please you got to help me...I dont know how much longer the glass will hold out. I have food and weapons but with me alone I wont last much longer..." Glass breaks in the background
"$H!T!!!!" the sounds of them are heard over the phone with him beating them down with something...
"Im ok....there was only 5 of them...but more will soon come...I cant hold out much longer...the lights are going on and off....that means the phone will di..." The phone line had cut off...
(by the way I had called Camille's Death)
Shadows passed the windows " Cam we gatta board up or leave and if where trapped ....... no we need stay here its like a safe haven..... maybe if we get the keys to the truck we can get out of here. I dont know how to hot wire" He paced back and forth " Camille my house was under construction we need to get there." He frowned " let me go out there alone , i got the adress down ill be back after i reach my place ok?" Rand wanted his UMP45. It was usful in a way were both his guns can use the same ammo no problem. 0.00% infected
Now the chopper was in plain sight and Ben and Jacob could even see the pilots clearly through the windshields. "They're going to fast... they can't make a landing at that speed.." Jacob muttered to himself as his worst fear was realized. The chopper completely flew over then and even one of the pilots looked at the two of them as they flew away. Ben just stared for a minute before he spoke. "Why are they going the opposite direction of the base?" Jacob pointed his gun in the air and fired twice. "Because the base was over-run... there is no one left to rescue us now." Ben trotted around for minute. "Hey Jake.. zombies are starting to come here." Jacob took the time to look and noticed that the boarded up house was slowly acting a kind of gathering point for them. They both slowly made their way to the house. Jacob took careful aim and fired at a zombie standing at the window and hit it slightly high on it's head but still killed it. He looked in the window to see if he could find who or what they were after and all he could see was someone looking back at them. Jacob tried to get his voice loud enough so that Rand would here it. "Uhh.. can we come in !?"
Derek saw a helicopter fly over. He waved his arms and shouted. A group of zombies started to notice him. Derek fired a round in the air, but the helicopter kept going. The zombies were starting to run at him.
"Uhhh Jordan... I think we better get moving," Derek said, aiming his gun at the zombies. He fired a round, but he only hit it in the chest.