[Why would we be pissed? We have more suvivors wit guns.]
"Sorry Cy, I don't trust air flight right now. You never know how many people have gone rogue. They would easily shoot down anybody who doesn't land and pick them up. As I said before. I'm going to Area 51, find me some big guns, drive my way out of here, pick any stragglers."
[QUOTE=9122324]Originally posted by Red Spartan
[B]((Since no one seems to want to react to any of the RP I have been doing and won't even bother to read posts and most likely not even this one I shall take my leave.))
People tried to incorporate and react to you. You just run off and do your own thing anyway. So why would anyone pay any attention to you.
"Okay, I'm going," Jordan said out loud, "Lets go Sam, we gotta get away from here and find shelter before it gets dark."
"Okay Jordan," Sam replied
"If you want to come, your welcome to join us, but you'll be cramped in car."
Jordan walked slowly out of the locker room with Sam, guns loaded and lifted up. They looked all around them. Clear. They made there way out the front door. None to be seen on the streets.
Thyssen and coddy stood up.
"Yes we will go to Area 51 with you" Thyssen said " There is a good chance that there is Aircraft there that i could figure out how to fly, if all else fails. And if not, we dont stand a chance sitting here so lets go" He continued "But lets stop at the Gun store on the way if its safe. Coddy and I need weapons"
"Okay. I'll be right back," he whispered, then motioned for Sam to come.
"Lets go Cy and Cob. Car is over in the back." Jordan began to sprint with Sam right behind him, guns still lifted in the air. As he approached the car, he took out his key and unlocked his door, then pressed the button to unlock all doors.
"Get in the back guys." Jordan told Cy.
((Ok no telling how long my computer will stay active so we might wanna stop fighting now haha))
Jacob boarded the chopper and looked at the pilot. He seemed like a normal person except for a strange red blotch on his uniform. "Oh you have got to be kidding me." A soldier looked at him. "What? What's wrong?" Jacob pointed at the pilot's arm. "He's been bit." The solier laighed. "So all of us have." Ben's eyes widened and he hopper off the chopper. "Hey fatass, yo unot along for the ride?" "Piss off prick" Jacob exited the chopper. "I don't think it's safe to on there with all of you." The solider looked impatient. If you don't get on now then we are going to report to the captain that you are dead like all the rest." "Do what you have to." From far off. "Shcmitty is getting sick we need to head back to base. He's comatose." They loaded the unconcious soldier on and started to take off. Ben looked at Jacob. "10 bucks says they make it 500 yards. " "I say 300 if they are lucky." The chopper went on before it started to wobble and gun fire could be heard. One soldier even fell from the chopper and hit the ground, dead. The chopper started to spin slowly until it hit a house and the became to destroyed to use. Ben laughed. "Pay up."
As soon as Cy and his son got in the car, Sam and Jordan hopped in.
"No, but hold on," Jordan replied.
Jordan turned on the car, backed up and drove in front of the Golden Phoenix.
"What?" Sam asked.
"One second," Jordan replied.
He ran inside and looted two 9mms and a walkie talkie, then returned to the car. He tossed the guns to Cobby and Cy, then he took off his backpack and tossed it to them as well.
"Load up. I have 22 clips in there. You can fire out of the car if we run into trouble." Jordan said.
He jogged over to Jake's car. "Here." He handed him the walkie talkie though the window. Jordan then returned to his car, closed the door, and began to drive.
"Off to Area 51. Lets hope the guys there could have protected it from the zombies as well as they protected it from civilians."
Jacob sighed. "What are we gunna do now?" Ben thought for a moment. "I don't know about you but I'm gunna head back to the apartment." "Why the hell would you go back?" Ben grunted. "For one there is my shotgun and an ungoldy amount of ammo for the the pistols. We have your M16 that was "given" to you by the SEALS" Jacob sighed. "We'd need a car, after that crash thousands of those things are going to be heading this way." "No problem." They both started to look through different cars that they saw until Jacob found one with keys still in it. "Here's one." Ben was just standing next to a Jaguar looking it over. "We're taking this one." "There's no keys." "Doesn't matter." Ben opened the door and started to hotwire the car. "You don't know how to hotwire a car remember." The car came to life and the engine roared. "What were you saying?" Jacob and Ben both got in and sped down the road.
Jordan got on the walkie talkie.
"Go ahead and go fast, we need someone to give us a heads up if there are zombies up ahead. I'm sure your dead bodies laying outside your car crash will really warn me."
Jordan sped out of the city, as he looked at the rear view mirror, zombies began to sprint out after them, but the cars were too fast, after a certain distance, the zombies just stopped running. They were now out in the desert. 7:34 pm. Sun was going down.
"We have to find shelter. Not safe driving at night. We can always drive to my house in Henderson. Sleep there. I have a few shotguns and a hunting rifle, good beds too."
Fritz ran down the street with Jerek " Man i cant belive we lost them " Jerek said " im sorry i thought Rand would be at his home for sure " Fritz said "he .........is dead then i guess " Jerek said hoping into his Hummer. The hummer had 4 tired roped and tied to the bumper. It was renforced. Fritz a part time macanic who cant shoot shotguns and Jerek a doctor whos got alot of expirience with fast shooting weapons. His dad taught him how to shoot rifles at the age of 9. They drove into baracades not harming the hummer.
"Did we check the bridge ?" Fritz said reloading his shotgun " i can almost garentee that its blown out " Jerek turned the hummer around " lets give it a try" He hit the gas hard. They had 30 galons of gas in th trunk but its not enough to hold for a hummer. They wree still at full from when they filled uo before. The meter was droping now. They drove to the end by the bridge. They got out " we cant possibley malke it down there saftly and we cant get across"
Fritz shook his head. " hey ..." he picked a .45 bullet casing " Rand had a USP that took .45 rounds ........he may be alive." He looked around " i dont see his car though" " Well then you wanna back track ? i mean are you gay for this guy ?" Fritz threw the shell at him " no dumbass ive know him for 8 years and im worried !!! besides hes a cop ! and i owneda gas station so put 2 and 2 together and then i got a safe gastation.
Jerek sighed " shut up ! now lets go !" Hitting zombies along the way they reached the smashed truck and Rands car " yup ! thats it." He saw more .45 bullet casings "i bet hes inside "
Thyssen handed coddy the Glock 19 "Here son" He said "You know how to use this" Coddy had been to the range with his father many times since childhood. He was very capable and safe with a Firearm.
"Make the shots count. Aim at their head and dont jerk the trigger" Thyssen instructed.
" I understand Pop" Coddy answered starting to feel excitement at the prospect of shooting live targets