Originally posted by Matroshkajames turned to ark and pointed his shotgun at him "you whats your favourite food?!" james shouted at ark
Ark heard a bang in the back of the store where he was , it was so loud that it made his ears ring. Ark ran foward not knowing what was going on. He turned around and the back end of the store was gone , blown up " HOLY SHIT " He said supper loud since he almost went deaf
Originally posted by Matroshka
(( not what i meant. My char was in front of everyones yet not 1 person said anything to me so w/e ))
Originally posted by Swimming BirdRules-
1.) No going Rambo on the zombies.
2.) No going outside of the mall.
3.) No weapons more usual than a pistol or shotgun.
4.) Please oh please no OOC fighting. That killed most of my other RPs.
5.) Enjoy
[[Your not aloud out,zombies aren't inside,maybe one or 2 but the mall is sealed off.]]
"Hello? Who's there?"
Damien started to jog down the corridors as the gunshots echoed from somewhere up ahead, his own footfalls echoing in the eerie emptiness of the abandoned mall as the toolkit-roll on his belt slapped against his leg with each stride. These dead-men seemed not to be able to even pick anything up, let alone fire a gun... that meant that there had to be at least some survivors.
The old man rounded a corner, skidding to a halt as he saw the small group in front of him, with some apparently having taken injuries. With a tiny flicker of hope in his mind, Damien noted several seemed to be armed and looked as if they were military or police personnel... and a civilian girl, as well.
"You're also survivors, right?" Damien asked in his low, age-roughened voice, trying to catch his breath in between words from running earlier. "I got in here through the parking area. What the hell is going on?"
Originally posted by Matroshka
(( ummm well not were my char was , so ok w.e and you and Jacob do is flirt threw the whole thing anyway so ye im good ))
((If you think that, that is flirting than you have a lot to learn about the world. Besides no one flirts in a zombie attack. That is actually a rule in the Zombie Survival Guide. lol we're just going to say that we are all holed up in the mall. ))
Jacob went around the mall, turning lights on and making sure the security gates could close easily. He had decided to go ahead and close the ones at the front doors. Rubbing his eyes and letting out a deep sigh, he turned around and looked at the other survivors. "Well, looks like we are safe.. for now. So... who wants some food? I saw a food court just down the corridor, and it wouldn't hurt to learn the layout of this place." Jacob counted the bullets in his pistol, waiting for the others to reply.
-note- please try and keep OOC to the other thread.
Jordan holstered his pistol and rubbed his stomach. "First of all Jacob.... We need to check all food for any signs of contamination. Also we need to count it and give everyone equal rations for everyday if we are to keep our supplies up." Jordan wanted to be sure they had enough for everyone. And maybe the food caused the outbreak, he wasn't sure but he was going to be cautious.
"First of all... I don't care, I'm hungry. Second, it's not the food. We all ate at various places today, just like all of them outside. I've seen it for myself that the virus is spread through the bites." Jacob pointed to the door where a zombified soldier was just staring. "See that man? That is private Henson. He was like a brother to me. I saw those freaks eat him alive with my own eyes." Jacob continued on his way. "At least I hope it's not the food.."
"We didn't eat at the mall though!" Jordan walked up beside Jacob. "Who knows? All of these people could have become infected from the food here, or the water supply. I'm just trying to keep people alive here," Jordan stopped Jacob and whispered to him. "You and me are the only real chance these people have to live. Without us, these people would panic and eventually end killing eachother. And.. we have the most experience in fields of combat and intense situations. We... shouldn't be arguing about this kind of stuff... It's common sense. We need to do it for these people."
"If it started here then why weren't many of those things in here already? Before my teams were killed.. they reported beihg attacked from all sides. The 'rioters' were reported to have been coming from the small town over to the west. Violence was reported and an increase in rioters was too. Then this happened." Jacob let out a sigh and removed his fatigue jacket, throwing it onto a bench. The situation was out of hand and he still didn't know if he could trust the others just yet. You always have to be ready for the crazies. "You're right, we are the two figures who would appear to know what to do so lets at least act like it."
"O.k. and just to be sure for this once... Only two or three people need to go get the food for everyone. Just in case there is one or two of them there," Jordan continued to walk with him. "I'd recommend one of us should stay if there is an incident here. So your going to have to find someone else to go with you." Jordan was startled by the man falling out of the vent. He went over to help him. When Jordan got there, he extended his hand.
Jacob heard the noise from David falling from the vents and removed his pistol. "You go back and see what that was. I'll do a sweep of the mess hal... I mean food court and make sure nothing is in there." Raising the pistol into an upward direction, he started to make his to the food court steps. It was quiet and had plenty of places to hide. Though he didn't worry about hiding in them, he was more worried of what might be hiding.