"Zombie Survival: 'Las Vegas'

Jordan awoke the next morning at 7:34 AM. It was a good sleep, he needed it after all the commotion. Already in his uniform, all he did was get up, make the bed and leave the room.

"Hey Jordan, how was it?" asked Sam.
"I needed it. Did the police come to pick up the Freemans and the others?" Jordan replied.
"Thats the thing Jordan...They never came during the night, and we have been calling them...They won't pick up...And look outside..." Sam studdered.

Jordan walked to the front door, and looked out its window. There were no cars driving by and no one to be seen.

"Maybe it's too early...." Jordan thought to himself.
"Its been like this all night, I only saw 2 cars drive by, one around 10 oclock, and another around 1, but it crashed nearby. We checked it, but no one was inside the car, and the door was open," Sam said.
"You think theres a marshall law in effect? You think the military is here?"
"I dunno Jordan..If the military was here, we would have seen them."
"Don't let anyone leave the building. I'm going to eat breakfast."
"Jordan! This isn't the time to eat!" Sam yelled after.
"Oh yes it is! It's 7:38!"

Since no one was allowed to leave last night, many of the restuarant employees sat in chairs asleep. Jordan sat down, and an awake waiter brought him coffee and a menu.

"Thanks," was Jordan's reply.

As he sat there, a group of guests approached him.

"Excuse me! But I'd like to leave the building! I didn't come to Vegas to be locked-up in hotel!"
"Yea! Open the doors!"
"Don't make me call my lawyer!"
"I will sue you!"
"What is going on!!?"

They all began to comment and yell at Jordan. Unprepared and annoyed, Jordan replied.

"Fine!!! It was for your own safety! But if you won't shut the hell up! Get out! Sam open the doors and let these guests out!"
"Thats no way to treat guests!" yelled one of the old men.
"Do you know what kind of night I've had? I was attacked by a chinese restuarant worker, and I have to take care of the criminals that are here."
"There are criminals staying at this hotel!? And your not doing anything!?" asked a woman.
"We are taking care of it," Jordan angrily answered.
"How? Your sitting there drinking coffee waiting for breakfast! Thats not taking care of it!"
"Didn't you guys want to leave a few minutes ago? Leave this room, take a left, and you'll see the front door, it's the one with many guards by it."

They all continued to yell and complain at him, but he got up, ignored them, and went to his desk at the front, drinking his coffee.

((So many signed up yet so few actually followed through. 😬 ))

7:31 a.m.
Ben awoke and sat up on the side of the bed and just looked around for a good minute or two before Jacob finally spoke. "No one is on the streets and there no cars what so ever." Ben looks puzzled and walked over to the window where Jacob was standing. "Wow that's a first.. you pull an all nighter?" Jacob just looked at the ground. "Joseph killed his sister." Ben's eyes got wide and his jaw dropped. "Why did he do that?" Jacob just shrugged. "She went crazy that everyone else that has been biting people." Ben made sure he still had his gun on him before heading towards the door. "Come one let's get some breakfast I'm tired of hearing that stupid bite story." Jacob followed along behind him making sure his weapon was securely on him.

[I know right? furious ]

((Well maybe we can keep the regulars that we had last night.))

(( that what happens to my RP's 100 peps sign up 4 post btw i can control Camille till she comes back)) Rand woke up early. He just looked outside the window. Thesky was a redish color. He checked his gun. He took the 2 clips out. He took apart th gun and placed it back together agian cleaning all the parts. It was perfect and ready to be fired.

There was a knock on the door. He opened it "Camille !?!? hat are you doing here " He huged her in relief. She huged back " i saw you walk in last night , but i was kinda busy so i figured id come by now. Seeing as i know you dont sleep late." He smiled " you notice the sky yet ?" She shivered " yea give me the creeps" He smiled " well come in" He closed and locked the door. " Ever since i took this job .....i just been to tired." He looked in Camilles eyes and for the first time he felt love.

Jacob was holding his cell and dialing various numbers but could get no answer and kept getting the same message. *"Sorry but we can carry your call through successfully. Please try again later."* "Piece of.." Right as he was talking he heard the T.V. on. -Reports of bitings all across the mid-west and even a few cases in the more southern regions have emerged. This phenomenon seems to be striking at the nation all over. We are ever receiving reports of attacks in Pennsylvania. Though this the farthest North that attacks have been reported. More on this strange happenings we come back.- Jacob dropped his cell and started to run for the door leading out. "Jake if all this is happening what makes you think she is still alive out there?"He turned around. "Because I love her, she is all I have.. that is why I know that she is alive." Jacob started to resume his way towards the front door. "If you're going then I'm coming with you. We're bros till the end."

There was a knock on the door "check your TV channel news its important" The owner said. He turned it on. " my God what the hell is wrong with that body." They showed a cop " He was holding a axe i told him to drop his weapon. Once he started aproaching i shot him in the chest but he still came at me. It took 7 shots to kill him. Ive never acually felt so threatend in my life " He looked at Camille " whats going on here " She looked at Rand " i dont know but im not leaving here." Rand smiled " thats fine by me Camille " They huged eachother.

((Making her the damsel in distress I see =P))

Jacob and Ben approached the front doors but were stopped by two security officers. "What do mean I can't leave? Do you see ANYBODY out there... Where is everyone? If you don't step out of the way and let me through you're dead." At that he pulled out his pistol and pointed it at the guards face. Ben did the same but at a guard at the front desk. The guard grabbed his radio and called for help. -Anyone with experience get down to the lobby, we have a situation on our hands.- Ben just kept aiming and did not even as much as blink the entire time. "We're boned you know that right." Jacob smirked. "It was worth it."

Thunder roared. It started to rain a little " The sky is still blood red" He sat on his bed and took a deep breath. Camille sat next to him. " Rand ....were ganna be ok" He sighed " i dont know " He looked in her eyes and went into another world. He didnt even think about it. He just looked at her. He kissed her on the lips.

"Fine." Jacob put his gun back into his pocket and started to walk off towards the elevators. "I will find another way out, believe me." Ben followed along closely but kept facing that guards in case they used the situation to fire at them for the threat that they had made. "Well we're definitely going jail now. And all over because some crack heads are biting people. You are a real dumb ass you know?" Jacob just sighed. "Oh yeah I know... let's get back to room and just wait for the cops to come and get us.. this situation is just way too stressful for me." Ben chuckled. "At least it's not a zombie attack."

((I'll be cutting off here for now until the others make it back.))

I didn't sign up, but I'd like to play anyway 😛

Main Character Name: Thomas
Job: Hitman.
Age: 27
Ethnicity: Asian
Height: 5' 6"
Weight: 150 lbs
Training: Stealth, minor pistol training, and chemistry (for poisons).
Other Companions: None.
Additional Information: He isn't very skilled with melee combat or particularly good with guns. He carries a small silenced pistol which carries 8 bullets and 2 spare clips everywhere, and even has a liscence for it. His main expertise is with tracking people and making poisons. He's heading to Las Vegas because of a target there.

Should I wait to be approved?

((Your right my person is being all weak, not funny at all,see me laughing..ha no ... one reson why i don't alow any one to control my charters only wild cherry and jenny or Red Spartan because ican trust they wount do nothing to me ....well no clue how to come in..sorry my day was busy for a while....i have till like 9 aclock tonight beofr e i go backout.))

(( Camille this isnt the place to talk about that i was being serious with your character now if you read my PM i TOLD you where you are. Theres no reason why you should be upset, i didnt kill your character. You want to talk more about PM me k were messing up the thread by OOC ))

" dammit " Rand got up and ran off. He ran down the stairs into the looby. " YOU CANT GO OUTSIDE" He flashed his badge " im a cop " He walked past them and stood in the ran " why ......cant i ever do anything right !" He saw cop cars and SWAT teams around the streets " what the hell ....." He looked in the ally by himself. There was somthing moaning in there. He slowley back up inside. He looked at the guards " lock the doors !" They put on the bolted locks " whats going on terrorists ?!"

[True Geek, you can play, but your late. So you'll have to be elsewhere from the casino, and make your way here. Infection is about to begin. Umm Rand...? Wth..? Stop controlling other people's characters...I control the guards...You can't just walk out...]

Jordan got up and got on the intercom. It was 8:27 am.

"Everybody chill the hell out. We have a problem here. We cannot let anybody out. Got to your rooms till we can figure out what the hell is up."

Sam turned to Jordan, "Jordan, look at this."
Jordan walked over to Sam and looked at the security TV. On the camera, stumbled a man. Jordan got on his radio.

"I want every security official to come here right now," Jordan demanded, and in a instant, about 23 men caming running up to Jordan.
"Stand here." Jordan turned his head to the front door. He waited..Then the man on the camera came up to the door, and banged on it.

"Please.....open...the door...There...everywhere..." the man pleaded.

Jordan unlocked the front door to the Golden Phoenix, and the man entered and fell on the floor.

"Sam, go see if any of the guests are a doctor." Jordan commanded. He grabbed the man. "What the hell is going on?"

"Hell....is whats going on...." the man replied. He had several wounds on his arm and neck.

"What the hell does that mean!?" Jordan desperatly asked. Then the man's head fell back. Jordan stood up. The doctor came running.

"What is going on..." he thought.

(( first off all Camille told i could control hers for the time being thankyou)) Rand walked by the cafeteria he looked out the window. Somone bang agiasnt " AHH What the !" It banged on the window "what the hell is it !" He backed up , afriad the glass would break.

((It's funny how Cam doesn't want you to control her character anymore))

"Ben get up to the room get the shotgun.. I think there is a riot going on outside." Jacob ran towards the front area where the injured man was and all the commotion was going on. He refrained from revealing his weapon for a second time and waited, watching to see exactly what would happen. "He's hurt pretty bad.." Ben raced up the stairs towards the room until he arrived at the door. He fiddled around with his key card but just used a pen with an electrified tip to open the door. He rushed in and knocked the ceiling panel out of place and grabbed the shotgun. A transmission came through a wireless head set sitting on the bed that has the name "Book" on the side.

-We are being over run, this is the military out post. We urge everyone to stay inside and do no......*Static*"

Ben just stared at the head set for a moment before snapping back and grabbing it to.

[I'm talking about mine, you just walked up, flashed the badge, and walked out of the building. I mean do you really think 35 security guards with guns would be threatened or follow orders from anyone but me? I told them no one gets out, yet you get out..How..? And FYI...The zombies haven't even atked the hotel yet...]

Jordan sat down in his desk, as the doctor looked at the man..

"I haven't seen anything like this..Who would bite a man to death?" he asked.
"Only god knows," was Jordan's reply. Jordan watched as guests ran about wondering what was happening. He nodded at the guards. They began to draw their 9mms. Then Jordan nodded towards the locker-room. A few of them ran off to get the shotguns. Jordan was afraid the resort guests would turn to rioting. He didn't plan to lose guards because a few people wanted "to leave" Jordan didn't know what was truely going on, but he knew it wouldn't be smart to go outside, so he planned to not let any guests out..no matter what they did.

Several guards returned with combat shotguns. They all began to load them and make a wall in front of the door, facing the casino, elevators, and restuarant. No one in or out. Period. Jordan then walked down in between the gaps in the men, examining them. 35 men. 13 with shotguns. Rest with 9mms.

"Try to get out. Go for it," he muttered to himself looking down at his watch. 8:47 am.

[Alright, I'm going to wait for Gaul, Camille, and Android to post, along with True Geek, before I continue with the post of zombie's attacking the resort.]

Jacob walked over to where it looked like a man was giving orders to the rest of the guards. "Sir, what do you plan to do about the doors that lead to the back and the gates that lead out? In people might even try jumping the wall that is in the pool area." Ben ran up with the shot gun and Jacob took it and gave the second pistol to Ben. "We are volunteering to assist you keep the guests inside."

(( well try posting a time so i know maybe ? Survivor shut up and go get tasered by the drill sargent 😛 ))