Infected Roleplay

[Crysalis]

Infected RP. Simple as that. Apply using this sheet, k?

Name (not needed):
Wanted Infected:
Skills:
Notes:

Rules are as follows.

1. No super stuff, even if we are just Infected with no rping Survivors.
2. No controlling characters. It's fine if you mentioned when they did the action, etc. but no controlling.
3. No godmoding. I don't know if this rule will be needed, since the Survivors are all bots, pretty much. But if you do get shot with a shotgun in your post, you're either gonna bleed badly or die.
4. No sexual activity.
5. No swearing.
6. Fights may occur, but they must be very short, and not lethal. You also cannot push others off the object you are on.
7. Have fun!

Kay, if there's anything I missed, PM me.

[DethPenguin]

Oh shit. It's Survival Games all over again!

[Crysalis]

be very afraid.

[Zhadist]

OH EM GEE! Since you already have Hunter...can I be a Smoker!?!?! :D

Name: Smoker
Wanted Infected: Smoker
Skills: Sneaky/well-hidden (like in the shadows, behind large objects, at a certain vantage point, etc), razor-sharp claws (to rake the skin and draw small amounts of blood [the deeper the wound, the longer-lasting it'll be if not tended to]), hawk eyes (obvious since a smoker is better at long-range attacks), can deliver one heck of a tongue lashing (literally)

Edit: Okay, how bout now? xD The claw-part, I mean.

[Crysalis]

eh, the claws may be a bit too much, but other than that, pretty good. you can be like a scout for my character. xD

edit: maybe you can try more sharper claws that rake the skin and cause a small amount of bleeding and call the horde? ;)

[Zhadist]

They won't be a one-hit instant kill like the witch xD
But I'll edit it just to be safe :P
Smokers and Hunters always get along. Boomers included lol

[Crysalis]

k, thanks. yes, we'll all have fun raping the survivors and dying.. xD two slots filled, six more available.

[UKMD Elmo]

Er Crysalis... You're blatantly copying me arn't you? xD

[GamerKing]

Blatant is such a harsh word Elmo, why couldn't you be more like your brother the cookie monster.

[alex]

w00t another RP! oow choices... so difficult... medic or vampire...
aaw f*ck it.

The Regenerator from RE4.( Here's a little movie of what kind of creature it is: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hg7IRg84v8I&feature=related and another one http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ogsE2ILTZto&feature=related

Name: Ronald the Regenerator
Infected: Regenerator
Skills: Sharp teeth(bites some flesh off a survivor. here's a video of how the bite would work http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bCCbbF_uJ2Y&feature=PlayList&p=1C6A85FE333D48D9&playnext=1&playnext_from=PL&index=25 ) Sprint(once the Regenerator is in 5 feet of a survivor, it can sprint towards it. This can be stopped if he takes only one bullet during the sprint.)
abillities: he Regenerates wounds. I just want to create a very scary infected that you must hunt down in order to kill him.
Weakness: He's very slow. His normal walking speed can be compared with a slow-zombie, only slightly faster.

[UKMD Elmo]

Alex mate I'm not running this one :P

[HimuraKenshee]

Wanted Infected: Hunter
Skills: wall jumping, enhanced "sensory" vision, wall gripping, sharp claws and strengthened leg muscles
Notes: able to walk quietly and is hard to detect by survivors. Moves faster then average hunters due to smaller size.

[Crysalis]

k, alex. the regenerator was always a bitch in RE. but i'll let this one go.. no, elmo, i'm not trying to copy you. yes, you can be a hunter. no boomers, apparently. okay, my character's the leader of the infected.. he pretty much commands the other zombies or something. xD anyway, only four slots left.

[Crysalis]

You know what? Forget the Survivors. I have a feeling that won't work too well. Let's just make this an Infected roleplay. Eight people are allowed, so four more people may join. I'll edit to eliminate any confusion. xD

[Mr Hobo]

Blatant is such a harsh word Elmo, why couldn't you be more like your brother the cookie monster.

I'm sorry mom! =(

[Hellbound107]

Name: Timmy
Wanted Infected: Boomer
Skills: Throw up and explode upon death. Can also slap people or chest bump if they get to close.
Notes: He's sensitive about his weight.

[Crysalis]

lol, hellbound. if you're a boomer, then you probably won't be in the rp too long.. i don't know. i'll accept you, if you're serious.

[Milenkov]

Might'n I be able to be some kind of twisted combination of the Left 4 Dead zombies? I could like, draw a picture as an illustration or something...

[Crysalis]

that'd be awesome. :D by all means, do so if you want.

[Zhadist]

*Smoker slaps Boomer*
<.<
Bring me good luck! ...if it exists, hahaha.
*Smoker swings around the city, using his tongue as a rope*
Weee-cough-eeee-hackhackcough-eeeeeeeee!

[Crysalis]

*hunts down with walljumps and slaps*
anyway.. please don't use this for random chatter. xD i must watch for new people.

[Crysalis]

kay, looks like people aren't going to join.. so, let's start. i am not going first..

ugh. fine.

The Hunter leapt from building to building, following the Survivors like a shadow. He refrained from letting out a growl. Ugh, they were too appealing and luscious. Their scent, look and taste.. intoxicating. He landed on one building, sniffing the air for his 'pack.' He snarled, smelling nothing but the blood of his kills. The weaker, unprepared Hunters. They tasted horrible, but he had to eat. He stood warily, muscles tensed, knowing that an ambush could have gone beautifully. If he had his group, which roamed the city. He showed his razor fangs in dissapointment. ( to make this a little more interesting, there are more than four survivors. i don't care who they are, just no models/super/batmans/etc. just make a character up, k? )

[Zhadist]

The Smoker let out a ragged cough as he woke from his light nap. This rooftop was, in a way, a safe haven to him. Whatever it was that made this place feel familiar, he'd never understand. Maybe it had something to do with his past, maybe not. Not like he'd ever be able to comprehend it, or even care. Getting up from his perch, he approached the edge of the building. Alpha, which is what he came to know the leader of their small group as, was out hunting for any remaining Survivors. Alpha is a Hunter, but one who was slightly different from the others. No one could explain why his skills were more enhanced than the normal Hunters, they just were.

Scout, which is what the Smoker came to be known as, scanned the area for any lesser infected. He had not eaten for quite some time now, and a small snack wouldn't ruin his appetite for later, would it? Coughing and hacking soon shook his entire frame, making him stumble back slightly. However, when he heard incoherent voices, he knew for certain that those were no mere lesser infected. Survivors! Peeking over the edge, after covering his mouth with a claw to muffle his coughs, he noticed a few Survivors quietly creeping out of his building. "Careful, I hear a Smoker..." one of them whispered. This was gonna be fun.

[Crysalis]

( I CANNOT RESIST )

The Hunter raised his head in an instant when he heard that familiar cough. He leapt to the other building, letting out a bloodcurdling and terrifying screech. "There's a Hunter around here somewhere.." one of the Survivors said. What fools, what terrifying fun. He looked to the pale moon and snarled, as if seeing the scout was late. He gripped the Smoker's wrist, tightening his hold and digging his claws lightly into his wasted skin. Punishment for a nap.

The Hunter then let go and continued to look down at the Survivors. Looking at them made his stomach rumble and his sharp teeth show in anger, anguish and confusion, not to mention lust. He huffed and turned to the late Smoker. He beckoned with his head in the direction they were spying on them in, and let out a deep growl. He would get one of them today, that was guaranteed.. He zeroed in on a Survivor, pointing with his face, hoping the scout would know which one to steal.

[DethPenguin]

Name (not needed): Commie
Wanted Infected: Common Infected
Skills: Screaming, punching, kicking
Notes: Very common.

Commie clutched his head. It felt as though there were thousands of ants biting the inside of his head, and at any moment his head would pop like a grape. He sat down and started mumbling, he heard footsteps. Commie rubbed his temples and tried to calm himself, the footsteps. He jumped up to his feet without reason and leaned against a wall, the footsteps. He glanced towards his right, Look at that light he thought. Commie heard a large crack, and then his world went black.

THE END????

[Crysalis]

commie just got owned.

[Zhadist]

((Oh wow...DethPenguin, you seriously made my day with that one, hahahaha. Poor Commie :( ))

Though the bloodcurdling screech was familiar, Scout couldn't help but be startled since he'd been standing so close to the edge when a body came flying over his head. The Smoker glared at the Hunter for nearly making him topple over the side of the building. If he could curse, he sure would have when he felt the sharp claws of Alpha dig into his wrist. The scratch was light, but it still stung like a bitch. Napping while on duty was probably not the best idea...but could you really blame him when there was hardly much to do in a dead city?

Well...aside from messing around with the lesser infected and teasing Frank the Tank, which was a nickname they decided to give him just for the hell of it, there really wasn't much. Franky, of course, wasn't too fond of his nickname and would end up "high-fiving" the nearest infected. That poor, poor Boomer...

Now was not the time to be distracted though. He saw the Survivors drawing closer, a lesser infected standing in their way. Scout was going to call out to warn him, but knew Alpha wouldn't be too happy if he revealed their location. Instead, he could only wince when the thing's head was blown off. The Hunter beckoned him towards the edge. The Smoker approached, but kept a safe distance to keep from getting fired at. There were two Survivors. Oh joy! He noticed one had a limp, and right away knew that was his target. Eliminate the weakest link. Without hesitation, he shot out his tongue at the unexpecting Survivor, and if he could, he would cackle with joy when hearing the Survivor's screams of pure terror fill the night.

[Crysalis]

The Hunter couldn't help but grin at the sight of his plans going out perfectly. The other Survivor went to save him, aiming at his scout with a hunting rifle, his finger right on the trigger. Suddenly, the Hunter slammed into the rescuer with a crunch. The shot fired at another infected, shooting it's head right off. He tore and tore at the body, at the flesh. When the human was dead, (god, they were so fragile) he went and pounced the Survivor being asphyxiated. His lungs were already struggling for breath, which meant there would be no struggle with the Hunter killing his second victim. He left the rescuer on the ground for the other infected to eat while he nabbed the Smoker's catch, getting to the top of the building. He laid the Survivor out on the building, waiting for the Smoker to eat first. He looked down and saw many common zombies running at the body, Hunters, Smokers, and Boomers alike.

[DethPenguin]

Frank the Tank


Oscar the Boomer?
Sheila the Witch?
Todd the Hunter?
Leroy the Smoker?

[Crysalis]

DethPenguin, you make me laugh. xD

[DethPenguin]

Commie's eyes snapped open. Hurr. Where am I? he thought. In front of him he could see some metal rectangle. Oh how that rectangle made him angry. Commie wanted to pummel and strangle that metal rectangle. He threw his fists against the metal door until large dents burst out from the other side. Commie threw his entire body against the door until it tumbled down. In front of him he saw a mysterious figure, definitely not one of the survivors, but he didn't look like One of Us. "Hello Commie," the man spoke, "I am the Director. Your time to die is not yet ready, for there is a movie to make. Hunt the survivors. Kill them if you wish, I do not care, but hunt them. Put on a good show, and you'll star in all my movies." The man faded out of view. Commie knew what to do, but for now, he was hungry. He caught a scent of a dead survivor, fresh meat. He surged forward and sprinted towards the corpse.

[Zhadist]

((Oh em gee! YES! I love the Director xD I'm gonna dream of parodies tonight~))

Eat it, thought the Smoker as Alpha slammed into the Survivor that had tried rescuing his ensnared comrade. It didn't take too long for the Hunter to kill that one Survivor and leave him to the horde while he came for the one Scout's tongue coiled around. One final blow finished the job and Alpha leapt up to the rooftop where the Smoker waited. Tearing limb from limb off the deceased Survivor, the Smoker was overjoyed for their capture as he bit into one of the arm's he'd torn off. Man the Survivors flesh tasted great! Unlike the lesser infected flesh...which was not so great. Scout settled down by a corner, keeping an eye out for any more Survivors who may have been following behind the two.

[Crysalis]

Dang, look at those zombies go, he thought in awe as the Infected crowded around the body left down there. He was entertained. He ripped an arm off the corpse and munched on it absently while he watched. There was a common infected down there that looked so eager for food, for.. murder? He turned away and ate what was left of the arm. He gnawed the bone with his sharp, bloodstained teeth and watched his scout lazily. He yawned, his vision seeming hazy. His stomach was at max capacity, despite the hunger he felt moments ago. He huffed, rolling his shoulders and looking around. He had no idea what to do now.

[Hellbound107]

Timmy rested next to a dumpster surrounded by several empty pizza boxes. He felt stuffed and bloated as usual. Using the wall behind him, he forced himself up when he started he hear gun shots. "Visitors?" Timmy asked out loud. Timmy wasn't always a bloated whale of a man. Timmy wasn't even his real name. Before the outbreak, his name was Will Zanker. Why the other infected called him Timmy, he didn't know.

"Where are you going!" a voice came from roughly fifty feet away. Timmy turned his attention to the strange voice. A young man ran right by Timmy and opened up a large metal red door nearby. The young man slammed the door and Timmy heard a metallic clang. Timmy looked back to see a young attractive woman injured on the ground fighting off a few infected. Timmy was too nervous to introduce himself. It was always difficult to talk to girls. Timmy instead turned toward the large red door. Wobbling over and burping with every step, he knocked on the door to ask the young gentleman the name of the girl fighting for her life.

Erin was surprised at the knock on the door. Had his friend somehow made it? He lifted the metal bar and opened the door to apologise when he was instantly covered in a thick green slim. His eyes widened as he looked up at the large boomer named Timmy. "Sorry." said Timmy who was slightly embarrassed about his accident. He guessed the pizza he had earlier wasn't as fresh as he thought.

Suddenly Timmy was pushed out of the way and a massive swarm of infected tackled Erin and devoured him alive.

[HimuraKenshee]

Creeping around the rooftops, a slight figure could b seen. Attacked for food by other hunters due to being smaller then them, he managed to fight them off but was wounded as he escaped. Whimpering after every jump, he soon heard the sound of a screaming human...
a screaming uninfected human...

Deciding it wasnt the best time to go near survivors, he headed to higher ground to rest and heal his wounds.

[alex]

OH man this RP is great! Filled with gore and humor!

Ronald the Regenerator walked down the street on his normal patrol duty. He led out a big yawn, showing his thick long teeth. 'Man this is so boring.. i haven't eaten something good in days ever since i left that island.' He thought. 'It was so cool back there... but what can you do? Now i'm in some town with a job to hunt down humans. Im sure it could have been worse. After all, all of his last superiors were killed.

Then Ronald noticed a light going on inside a building. 'Visitors?' he thought. He couldn't help but to let out his creepy,shivering wheeze. ''Aww crap it's gonna take me hours to control that..' He thought. 'Well better go check on our visitor then.' He walked towards the building.

The building was quiet and dark. 'Just as i like it.' His wheezing sound filled its empty corridors. 'Who's there?' he heard someone saying. Ronald got closer to his target, but the human hasn't spotted him yet. 'Haha this is so easy compared to my last job!' He thought in joy. He also noticed that several common infected were attacking the human. He finally reached the survivor, who had finished of the attacking infected. 'What the f*ck is that thing?' screamed the survivor in fear. Ronald's wheeze became heavier, slime dripping of his teeth. 'Die you evil bastard!' said the survivor as he fired multiple rounds into Ronald's chest. The final shot created a small hole inside it. Ronald stopped and the survivor stopped firing, because he was out of ammo. The hole became smaller by the second and was completely healed after a few seconds. 'No... that's impossible!' said the man. 'No,no,no,NOOOO!!! HELP!!! AAAAAGH!!' as the man's screams faded, Ronald had filled his stomach with the humans meat, the blood still dripping of his teeth.

'Well, another job well done.' Ronald thought in joy. He then went off to find his boss to get a new assignment.

[DethPenguin]

Commie bit and tore and the corpse's innards. All of it's soft flesh had been devoured already by Them. He filled his stomach with the corpse's stomach. He looked up and saw more of Them, but they were the ones that Changed, a Smoker and Hunter. He brought his sight back down towards the regulars, like Commie. They tried to cram in as much of what remained of a Survivor as possible. Fresh meat wasn't too common these days. Maybe in the beginning it was, now fresh produce and pickings were running drier with every meal.

Commie was about to sit down and rest, but he caught another scent. Something that smelled delicious and inviting, Boomer Bile. Hurm. Seconds? Today's gonna be Special. I can feel it. He sprinted off towards the newest prey.

[Crysalis]

The Hunter sniffed the air, sensing the excitement it brought on the others. Bile. He snarled and jumped from building to building, following the scent. He expected his scout to come along. Then, for a moment, he jumped down and followed the kill that Ronald had just slain. He crouched, tensed, hoping to find the Regenerator not far from here. He growled, hoping Ronald could smell the living time bomb's vomit, and continued toward the Survivors.

( This is awesome. )

[HimuraKenshee]

Waking up with more strength, dread could feel the hunger gnawing in his belly...

Deciding it was time to find something to eat, he started scouting around. He smelt the boomer bile but decided to ignore it as that human was surely dead and stripped of flesh already.

Turning to his left he heard a sound.... a lone human !

mouth starting to salivate he started jumping towards his newfound prey....

[Crysalis]

A growl issued through his mouth. As late as he was, the other Infected would have gotten that Survivor covered in bile before him. The Hunter quickly hung on a wall, like before, surveying the area. Where the hell were the other Survivors? Then, he leapt off toward a familiar scent, that of a fellow Hunter. He followed the scent wearily, tensing. He came to the source, above the weaker Hunter, and let out a bloodcurdling screech before flinging himself onto the other's desired prey. Ha ha.

[Zhadist]

The scent of Boomer bile filled his nostrils. He didn't choke from the stench as he did with the normal Boomer vomit for one reason. It wasn't any ordinary Boomer. It was Timmy! He was yet another of the Special Infected who had enhanced skills like Alpha and Scout. Just as he was about to follow after Alpha, something else caught his attention from the corner of his eye. It was another Hunter, but smaller than the average one. Hahaha! I'll call him Squirt, thought Scout as he kept an eye on the lone infected. Curiosity made him stay put, though he knew he'd get a slashing from Alpha later, he couldn't help but wonder what the small Hunter was up to. Then, he saw a Survivor sneaking out from around a corner. So that's what he's after! The Smoker watched patiently to see how this little fella could fight. Maybe he could prove to be the new addition to their small group. Come to think of it...even the team needed a name! But what would it be?

Whatever, he'd think of one later...maybe. The familiar screech of Alpha alerted him that there was going to be a change of events. He looked down to see that Alpha had stolen Squirt's kill. Kinda sad really, he was excited to see how much punch the small one packed. Then, a roar thundered in the distance, alerting him of yet another one of their brethren. "FRANK!" The Smoker choked aloud, trying to find a place to hide because Tank did not sound too happy about something, and he sure as hell was not going to be his new rag doll, even if his life depended on it.

[Zhadist]

Ah! Gotta edit @_@

Edit: Bwahaha! Edited xD

[HimuraKenshee]

Watching his prey intently, dread failed to notice the scent of another hunter until that hunter let out a bloodcurdling screech and jumped from above him onto his prey.

DAMMIT !! I need my food !!

growling drake jumped towards the human as well, blinded by his hunger..

[Crysalis]

The Hunter looked up from his violent slashing on the human, and saw the small one trying to jump on the prey. He snarled, showing his bloodcoated sharp teeth, sharper than any other Hunter's. He continued to slash, until the human was dead. He took the corpse and beckoned for the other Hunter to get up the building so they could all three enjoy yet another victory, another meal without being bothered by Frank the Tank. The Hunter looming over his kill, he waited paitently for the Hunter, looking at his Scout strangely.

[Zhadist]

OH DAYUM! We's gone have a show down!, Scout thought with excitement, forgetting why he'd been frantically moving about. A chunk of cement crashing into the side of the building after being hurtled from quite a distance reminded him why. Smoker wheezed from the top of the building, trying to alert Alpha and the other Hunter that now was not the time to be playing around when Frank was having another one of his tantrums. Sheila probably hurt his feelings again, Scout thought with a coughing laugh. He was gonna regret that.

[HimuraKenshee]

Following the other hunters lead after he heard the roar of a tank. Dread knew better then to get in the line of fire of a tank. Tanks dont care what they do to other infected and punch them out of the way whenever they feel like it.

Grabbing a part of the corpse dread started to fill himself while he had the time...

[Crysalis]

The Hunter couldn't help but feel a chill go down his spine as they narrowly avoided the Tank. He glared at the small Infected, his lips occasionally pulling back to show his sharp teeth. He recklessly then snapped off an arm with no effort, gnawing on it viciously. The hunger always kept him and had him.. Then he stood, crouched, growling at the one known as Squirt to the Smoker and Hunter. His hoodie covered in blood, his large body and sharp teeth were sure to intimidate and maybe bring nightmares.

[HimuraKenshee]

After eating his fill, dread decided to scout around the city for anything interesting, his wounds mostly healed.

Jumping around the buildings, he soon heard sharp loud sounds coming from 1 building. Perching up on the roof he saw that there was a group of humans inside that building. They were doing a good job protecting themselves and there seemed to be no easy way in. Deciding to survey the situation longer, dread crouched down and started watching.

[DethPenguin]

Sheila probably hurt his feelings again

Fuck. I knew it. I called that one, see?

[HimuraKenshee]

Fuck. I knew it. I called that one, see?

lol. u shud b happy ur names are used ! haha

[BurningEskimo]

Name: The Bomber
Occupation: Boomer
Former Occupation: Internet Nerd

Bomber looked down upon the city. 'Pathetic wretches', he thought. 'Such wasted potential... so much knowledge, destroyed! Think of the possibilities! Had we not... changed... I remember the days, the days where I would sit on the internet, looking up lolis, fighting against the troll forces... roleplaying...'. He contemplated to himself. 'Nevermind. This is better now.' And he went off to vomit on people. He was content, for the first time in his life.

[Zhadist]

Fuck. I knew it. I called that one, see?

And you of course get all the credit for coming up with the name :D
Hoozah for DethPenguin!

[DethPenguin]

And you of course get all the credit for coming up with the name :D
Hoozah for DethPenguin!

Hurm... (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VbKFPQQGL5w)

Ohlawd10char

[Crysalis]

The Hunter watched the small Hunter jump off to some godforsaken place. Beast slowly made his way to the Smoker once more, signaling for him to follow. He jumped onto the ground, feeling the hard landing. No Survivors were about as of now. The air was thick with blood, as many of his bretheren feasted on human flesh, again and again. He thought about getting out of the city.. He had heard one of them say, "Riverside." He knew that place. He used to live there, before the infection. Then he ran on towards the smell of a Boomer.. another one? Bomber and Timmy.. Ha, this was going to be great.

[Zhadist]

Hurm... (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VbKFPQQGL5w)

Ohlawd10char

Had a feeling I recognized those names from somewhere. Heh, I've watched those vids already, twere funny, especially the one about the Hunter. =]

((Rawr, I'll try and post tomorrow...))

[Crysalis]

haha, they made me laugh.

[HimuraKenshee]

Watching the humans inside there, dread decided that they were not coming out anytime soon. Rather then wait for them to run out of ammo, he decided to leave. but not before scaring them first he let out a loud screech that startled all the humans. Which caused them to fire in random directions. Rookies... He then proceeded to head back to where he saw the others.. no fun going on alone...

[alex]

Ronald walked down the street as he caught the smell of bile. It was the most delicious bile he had ever smelled, and remembered that his boss told him something about other employees 'marking' human targets this way. He followed the scent of the bile, in a much faster phase then usual.

Once he approached the source of the bile, he noticed his boss was slashing a human, and another,smaller version of him looked at him. 'Heey boss! Can i have some too?' He asked. But he told the other hunter to take the fresh corpse to a rooftop, where it was safe. They both made it to the rooftop, where Scout the Smoker was waiting for them. He had met Scout before, nice fella.

Then another employee approached. It reminded Ronald of a huge creature that also lived on the island, only this one was more smarter and aggressive. Before he could run, the Tank had grabbed him by his legs and threw him onto the building where the others were. Only, the Tank had thrown him so hard onto the building, his legs remained inside the tank's hands. 'Heey! I want those back, dude! it's not like i grow a new pair of legs that easily. No just kidding, they do.' Ronald said to the Tank.

He landed on the rooftop, and started to crawl towards the other infected. 'Heey guys, good to see you. For those of you who don't know me yet, I'm Ronald. Oh, Will you excuse me for a second? I think my new pair of legs are beginning to grow on.' A few seconds later, he had a new pair of legs. 'So what's the plan boss?' he asked the hunter.

[Hellbound107]

Timmy wondered through several corridors and hall ways before walking into a well lit room with a television on. It was playing a dvd on the outbreak. Timmy smiled as he starred at the television... "TV" he groaned happily. He heard the yell of a hunter outside that quickly pulled his attention to away from the hypnotic fun box. He just noticed that there were three humans in the room all with guns pointed at him, not a single one was firing. They were all knew what would happen if he exploded on them. Timmy waved eagerly at the group and lowered his eyes to the weapons. "Why are....*BLAAAAA!" Timmy was interrupted by his own bodily functions. He spewed all over the humans and the opened fire. the bullets flew randomly and Timmy panicked and ran from the room before he could be hit.

[HimuraKenshee]

Dread suddenly smelt it.. boomer bile !! and it smelt like there were quite a few humans covered... turning towards that direction dread started heading off... looking for the prey...

[Crysalis]

The Hunter howled, an eerie, glass-shattering sound. He called the Infected to attention, hopefully gaining it. If not, oh, punishment. They'd know pain. He snarled, as if saying to move to Riverside. But first, let's finish up here.. He followed the Boomer's delicious bile, leaping atop several buildings. When he moved into the house, he found two Survivors, a male and a female. He tackled one, and the male shot him with lame accuracy, so it grazed his shoulder. Burning with pain and anger, he ripped the female apart more quickly, jumped atop the other, and started to slash him to death aswell. Once they were both transfered to their graves, he tended to his shoulder. He looked at the wound, seeing the flesh taken from the hit. It would take a week, no less, no more to get that son of a bitch to heal. He shook his head and went back to the pack of Infected, wondering if they needed to eat before setting off on the journey. ( hunters have no eyes, but i'm going to act like he has some. xD )

[HimuraKenshee]

hunters can detect ppl even thou no eyes right? lol

[Zhadist]

Riverside? Sounded like a familiar place. It sure would suck to leave his comfort zone behind, but since their food, the Survivors, were dwindling in numbers by the second, who was he to complain? Before climbing off the building, he quickly checked to make sure Frank had gone ballistic somewhere else. Unlike Ronald, he wasn't a Regenerator and couldn't grow legs back. The area seemed clear enough. Time to get this show on the road!

[Crysalis]

The Hunter investigated his arm. It looked fine. Following the Survivor's scent, it led him (and hopefully the others) to a camoflauged jeep. He jumped on top of it, choosing the one in the lead of the group of cars the Infected could stand on. He crouched like a marathon runner (except his ass wasn't in the air) expecting to be at Riverside in a couple of hours. He grinned, showing his razor sharp teeth. Perfect once more. He looked up at the moon and resisted howling again, for it would give away their position. Carefully, he searched for Ronald, Timmy and Bomber, the rather sluggish ones of the group. They better have had followed, or holy crap, they would be in for it. ( braindead, sorry. )

[HimuraKenshee]

Following the smoker, dread decided that it would be better to stick with the others. Riverside they said....

Dread faintly remembers being there during his "human" time....

Shaking off those thoughts he continued his journey..

[Hellbound107]

Timmy woddled through the street. The others were heading to Riverside and he had to follow his friends. He grunted and burped as he went. A truck slowed as the people inside saw the boomer and Timmy felt something cold hit him on the side of his head. A styrofoam cup filled with water and ice had been thrown from one of the vehicles, the people laughing as they went. Timmy ran as hard as he could and ran up one of those trucks that carries cars. It was like a ramp. He jumped his fat ass off when he reached the top and landed on top of the truck with the people in the back who threw the cup at him.
He didn't like hurting people but they deserved it, he thought. He hurled all over them causing two of the four humans to fall off the back and gun run over by the train of vehicles behind them. Gunshots rang out and one of them hit Timmy.
green slime sprayed over the remaining two humans and resulted in them suffering the same fate as the other two; they were thrown from the truck and run over. The driver of the truck Timmy was on panicked and swerved his wheel to the side. The truck flipped through the air and the few vehicles behind it crashed into it resulting in several explosions in the horrible pile up.

[Zhadist]

The Smoker quickly limped over to one of the vehicles that was about to haul off. He silently climbed aboard and sat down. Turning his head, his tongue whipped out to take a hold of Squirt and pull him aboard, along with Ronald, who wasn't too far behind. His eyes caught sight of Timmy further back. The gruesome scene unfolding before their eyes was something truly sad. They lost another one of their comrades thanks to those damned Survivors. Vile, heartless creatures. Why must they taste delicious!? He held back his cough and just lay down on the roof of the large truck. Closing his eyes, he fell into another light nap while the truck left the wreckage behind.

[DethPenguin]

Commie turned to his right, just in time to see the meaty fist uppercut him in the jaw.

Several seconds later, he found himself in the same closet as the last time he died. However, he didn't harness any rage towards the metal door infront of him. Commie simply reached out and touched the knob, twisted his wrist, and the door magically flew open. What a discovery!, he thought, I should tell everyone else! This could change the way we live forever!

Commie stepped outside and saw the not-so familiar face of the Director. "Commie..." he sighed. "It seems in a recent poll, you are the most unlikable character in the movie. I'm afraid I'm going to have to let you go." Immediately, Commie found himself in a dark void with no end.

"Piss," he said.

(bai guys)

[HimuraKenshee]

does tht mean timmy dies? T.T


Edit : bai penguin T.T

[Zhadist]

((Noooo! Not Commie too T_T))

[Crysalis]

( madness! )

[Crysalis]

The leader watched as the Smoker dragged Ronald and Bomber up on two cars. Then, his scout, seeming proud of himself, laid on the roof. The Hunter yawned, being tired himself. His coat was filthy, with old blood and a bit of shrapnel from last week. Stretching himself out along the hood of the car, he relaxed, letting the Survivors be their unsuspecting chaperones.. for now. A few hours later, the Hunter awoke to the dawn grazing his body. He snarled, a low sound, to the ones sleeping. Then he jumped off, into the bushes, waiting for the others to come to him. God, he was cranky.

[Zhadist]

((Quick question, are we in the forest, like the beginning level of Death Toll?))

[HimuraKenshee]

since when did my name become squirt =( lol

anywhoo~

Seeing the boomer explode from the survivors fire, Dread could feel the anger towards the humans... before he could act thou he was pulled by scouts tongue. Damn humans... i'll make them pay....

after moving along for afew hours, dread heard a snarl from alpha and saw him jump into the bushes. Dread followed him.

[Crysalis]

( yes, it's like a forest. a.k.a. blood harvest. the humans are driving on a dirt trail, and we'll walk the rest of the way. don't want to get caught. xD )

[Zhadist]

((Alright, thanks. And Himura, Scout calls him Squirt cause he likes to nickname everyone on the team xD))

Dawn. When was the last time he paid attention to the morning sky? Scout had been awake for quite some time, staring up absently at the sky, which is why he'd taken notice of the sunlight. Hearing a soft snarl alerted him that the group was on the move again. He sat up and whipped his tongue out at the nearest tree branch. The Smoker then swung himself towards the bushes, but unfortunately hadn't checked his momentum...SMACK! Right into the side of a cliff.

[HimuraKenshee]

Watching scout get off the truck, Dread couldnt resist a chuckle when scout slammed into the side of the cliff.....

[Zhadist]

Scout fell on his ass and lay there, motionless but still alive.

[Crysalis]

The Hunter watched the scout fail in his landing. With an infuriated snarl, he leapt toward the Smoker and sank his teeth lightly into his skin. Another punishment. Again, cranky. He slunk away after a while, his lips curled, waiting for his scout to awake so he could scold him.. He was also awaiting the other Infected.

[HimuraKenshee]

sniffing the air... dread smelt smoke, blood and... prey....

getting a whiff of the human smell, dread became infuriated again, Timmy was his friend and now he's gone. Subconsciously dread started growling...

[Zhadist]

Scout awoke from his light daze with a wince, not only was he in pain from receiving a blow to the face and chest, his hand stung too. He didn't pay much heed to it while sitting up. Alpha wasn't too far off from the group, but he seemed a little tense and...cranky. Maybe from the loss of Timmy. Scout looked at Squirt, who was growling for some unknown reason, until he too caught a whiff of smoke nearby. Quickly climbing a tree, he scanned the area, searching for the trail where the fumes were coming from. In the distance, he could see a cloud of smog rising through the trees in the thickest part of the forest. Most likely the Survivors had set up camp...that or they had another tremendous collision.

[HimuraKenshee]

moving towards the direction of the smoke quietly... dread saw the remains of a camp fire. there were quite a few survivors there so dread started moving around looking for ppl straying away from the group. he saw one.

The poor fool had gone into the bushes to take a piss. Moving slowly in the bushes, the survivor didnt notice dread until it was too late. With a leap he jumped and bit the survivors throat, killing him instantly. Dread then ran off to hide and observer again before the other survivors knew what happened..

[Crysalis]

The Alpha leapt into the trees slyly, like a shadow. He observed them, an animal on a spick. It actually smelled pleasant, unlike the Infected's flesh. He wanted all the things in that camp site. All of it. He shrieked, leaping from tree to tree. Then, he jumped out of view, granting confusion on them all. "Wait, was that a Hunter?" one of them said, scared. A female. "I'll kick it's ass," another said, cocky. Not likely. He heard a human scream, and it was quickly muted by a thud. Huh, maybe Dread had gotten a bite.

[Crysalis]

( i have the strange urge to make the alpha a female. xD )

[HimuraKenshee]

lol why haha

[Crysalis]

( to show that females can be tough. plus, if i do switch him to a girl, she'd be the only female here. xD )

[Zhadist]

(Wait...a girl Hunter punishes the boy Smoker? D: Ouch. His pride. J/k, hehe~)

"Did you hear that," the girl asked frantically, her eyes darting from side to side. Scout wanted to chuckle at this, but remained silent, lest he wished to be punished again. He waited for Alpha to give him their signal for an ambush, that, or to do a momentary retreat and plot how they'd pull off their next attack.

[Crysalis]

( i don't know. i won't post until at least one person says i should/shouldn't. )

[Zhadist]

(You totally should ;P lol)

[Crysalis]

( WHEW HOO)

The Hunter growled. She had no time for this. She wanted the Survivors bad, but.. She needed a plan. With a snarl, she called the scout over to snare his tongue around the male. Tensing, she put her weight on her arms, then jumped at her target with yet another crunch. The male stumbled away from the girl, surprised by the Hunter's sudden appearance. She turned her head and snarled at the male, her sharp fangs exposed. A warning, you could call it. She was awaiting the Smoker to carry through with the male..

[Zhadist]

Scout, hearing the snarl from Alpha, readied himself for attack. He watched her leap down, and as soon as she startled the male, Scout saw this as his perfect chance to make his move. He quickly whipped his tongue out at the male and wrapped it around his upper torso. Squeezing him tightly, he forced the Survivor to drop his weapon and soon began dragging him along the floor, towards the trees. This time it wasn't for the crave. He would avenge Timmy's death! Not only that...he would avenge Commie's death as well!

[HimuraKenshee]

Dread heard the growl of Alpha... They must be attacking the other survivors... Running in the direction of the camp and saw a survivor running behind Alpha with a machete. Running over fast and jumping at the survivor Dread began ripping him apart, choosing not to kill him quickly but to do it slowly ripping into the survivors abdomen with his claws.

[Crysalis]

The Hunter wildly clawed and slashed at the Survivor's body, making sure that this body would never work correctly again. She ripped entrails from inside, flesh from bone. She was avenging Timmy and Commie, like the scout. Then, once sure the Survivor would never walk the earth again, she went over by the male, grasped his throat, and snapped his neck with a crunch. She looked down at the male. Pathetic. She leapt into the trees once more, but took the roasting animal aswell for the smoker and two hunters to share. She growled low at Dread, thankful he saved her from getting chopped to pieces.

[HimuraKenshee]

i'm not in ur part i-i

[Crysalis]

( hang on, i'll edit. )

[Zhadist]

(Rawr, I'll post on this latorz~)

[HimuraKenshee]

*going home now, will reply later*

[Crysalis]

( alright. )

[alex]

Ronald got thrown by Scout, which was great because he wasn't very fast. 'Thanks man!' he said to the smoker, who took a nap. 'Ill go ahead, I'm sure you guys can catch up with me'. he said.

Once he made it to the end of the tunnel, he saw his boss. She was crawling in the bushes, probably searching for food. And she found it. A small group of humans had made a camp just up ahead. 'ooh yummie!' Ronald thought, and he started to wheeze again. His boss,Scout and another hunter attacked the humans. One of them was running in his way. 'That's it, right this way.' he thought. He grabbed onto the humans with both his claws.'HOLY SH*T!! screamed the human, firing his gun in Ronald's face. A piece of his face got shot off. The human kept firing, but his gun was empty. Ronald's face started to regenerate. 'WHAT THE....AAAAAALGGGHH!!' and another human was dead.

Once he was finished with his appetite, he went to his boss.'So boss, i was just wondering... are we just gonna eat humans now and then or do we have a real mission to fulfill?' he asked her. 'Just saying, Though i don't mind all the fresh human meat'He said laughing.

[Crysalis]

The Hunter looked up at Ronald. "I guess we can head back to the city and try and Infect some others," her look said, not one for speech. She cut the roasted animal into four halves and gave Scout, Ronald, Dread and herself a piece. She chewed it thoughtfully for a moment - then, as it became stronger in her mouth, she was absolutely full of bloodlust for the meal. Once she finished her half, she grimaced, though it was barely recognizable on her face. Then, content and full, she was unconcious in slumber. Then, an unknown being floated over to her. She snarled in her dream world at the unknown person. "Quiet Hunter," the mysterious man said. She obeyed. "I am the Director," he said anciently, "and I think you would be a perfect prosecutor for my plan, along with your friends." He folded his arms. "I want you to go to the city. There is a house there that the Survivors think is safe.. they are mistaken. Murder them. Kill them. Succeed, and you will be rewarded.. in mind." With that, she woke, and with a new plan.

[alex]

OOC: i know what you mean, but how about the Director orders us to take on a small outpost/saferoom? or something like that :P i was just thinking that we should bring the Director and his divines into the story

[Crysalis]

( lol, i'll edit. )

[HimuraKenshee]

eating part of the roasted animal, dread still felt the anger at the humans. The human he attacked before was spread all over the area, torn apart by dread's rage. Resting with the others, he waits for them to decide what they want to do

[Zhadist]

After finishing his portion of the meal, Scout decided to hang upside-down on the tree branch and swing himself back and forth. This felt familiar, just like when he'd sit on the rooftop of that one building in the city, but as always, he paid no mind to that. Instead, he kept swinging.

[Crysalis]

( ha, swinging. )

The Huntress howled once more, calling attention to the Infected. She growled, explaining her dreams and command to find those Survivors. She needed all of them. They were like family. Then she saw and walked along the tire tracks, knowing the Infected would follow.

[HimuraKenshee]

Listening to Alpha telling them about the survivors in town, dread set off following her when she started walking along tire tracks. Dread had already nearly fully recovered from the attack those few days ago..

[zombicidalmaniac]

keep the story coming plzzzzz

[Garfsan]

This still open to more ppls? Ive been reading and its ace.

Name: Oleg
Wanted Infected:Baby tank
Skills: Large and muscular frame with oversized arms, he runs on all fours like the tank, however he has not lost his lower jaw. Same as tank however not fully developed. Cannot rip out the floor like full tank. Oleg has the strength of half the tank but is more intelligent as he hasn't completely gone "tanked up". Strength, hitting things, ripping doors open. Hard as nails.
Notes: About 7 foot tall with a black ripped shirt laid across his body nonchalantly. Blue denim jeans and black combat boots. He has a pendant around his neck with a pic inside.

So thats my thought ^^

[Crysalis]

( hehe, that would be an awesome addition to this rp. go ahead and join. :P )

[Garfsan]

Cool thanks. Ill for now do his journey up to riverside where he will meet the gang.
(so we have alpha & Dread (hunters) Scout (smoker) And Ronald (RE4 rippoff :P:P)

Oleg looked down at the crumpled heap of a body that he held gently in his hands. He had ran at the person who was screaming for his life while running the other way and shouted at him to calm down. He got frustrated when the man tripped over someone and stumbled about the floor. Oleg had picked up the man grabbing him in his huge hands and held him tight to his chest.

There was a loud snap and the man stop moving and blood trickled from his mouth.
"Mr" Oleg asked in the strange angry tone he had developed since the days he had been bitten. He had gotten increasingly angry he let himself get bitten and more and more so he started to change into this hulk..this horrid monster.

He didn't like what he become and wanted to go back. But there was a dark beast clawing at the back of his mind telling him this was the way forward... this power he had would allow him to rule this new world and no one could stop him.

He whimpered as the man slumped back to the ground with a thump. Around him were several more bodies that he had added to the death toll. Some of his new friends were following him seemingly buzzing like flies and some trying to pat him as if he was some kind of freak.

There was a snap inside him as three of them stumbled towards him.

He lurched forward and smashed one aside grappling the other two and almost instantly there was a sickening crunch of bone as they screeched then fell limp.

"No no no!" Oleg threw them to one side and ran away from the carnage he had made.

"Oleg not want to kill them..they Oleg's friends..." he looked around at his surroundings and realized he had barreled his way through several walls and out onto the main street where several more humans were stood in shock. They were armed.

"TAAANNNNKKK!" As soon as Oleg heard these words he snapped back into a mad rage chasing after the humans as their pathetic weapons bounced off his hide.

He rounded a corner after a young woman and cornered her. She frantically fired her guns at him but he wasn't affected by them.

She screamed and Oleg skidded to a stop the asphalt loosening beneath him spraying it over her.

He had a puzzled look on his face and struggled to focus on the woman. He tried to speak but the words came out as a garbled mess. Turning on his heels he ran from her looking back briefly as she bore a confused look on her face and slowly she held out an outstretched hand.

Oleg kept running away from the town, howling with rage at the top of his lungs smashing cars walls and anything that got in his way. He sped through the town like a bullet train away from the angry humans and their popguns away from it all to think and try to stop the rage that was filling his heart.

He paused at the top of a cliff overlooking a small camp where some of the others were. They were smaller than Oleg and they seemed to have just fed. One was swinging from a tree by his tongue. Oleg didn't get the whole eating them part. He heard a noise behind him as another puppet the word he used for the common infected moved up to him.

Oleg heard the female hooded one scream and start to move away as the others stopped and followed her.

The puppet slapped him on the back.

He sailed through the air and landed near the others.

"Ooops..." Oleg blushed as the puppet bounced off the floor a few times landing near the female hoodie.

(So what you think? :))

[Crysalis]

The Huntress was suddenly hearing a commotion not far from here. She growled, tensing. The ground beneath her rumbled, and then she knew it was a Tank. But it wasn't Frank. It was a different one. Unlike the others, he had his jaw still on nice and tight, and he wasn't as big as Frank, either. But she crawled closer still, lips curled, fangs showing. She screeched, landing dead on top of the Tank. She snarled menacingly at his face. ( YES )

[zombicidalmaniac]

how many slots are left???

[Garfsan]

(btw i thought that he doesnt make as much noise or rumble the ground like the tanks do, but makes like half the noise.

Oleg noticed the female hoodie approach him snarling and looking all menacing. She was stood dead in front of him snarling and acting fierce.

Oleg managed a chuckle as he put his hand out to shake.

"Hey lady. Me Oleg what's yur name?" Oleg chuckled and waited for a response. He was happy with a big grin all over his face.

[Zhadist]

how many slots are left???

((Questions later! JOIN NAO! Haha, jk, I dunno. CRYSALIS! Answer the man's question! And now to go back on topic...))

When Scout looked back to see the dark gray skin and muscular arms of a Tank, he let out a choked cough and swung himself back up onto a tree branch. "FRANK," he yelped in panic while waiting in safety. However, when he took a closer look, he realized it wasn't Frank. As a matter of fact, this Tank didn't look exactly like all the other Tanks.

"Hey lady. Me Oleg what's yur name," said the new arrival, known as Oleg. The Smoker liked Mini-Tank better, but he didn't wanna be at the wrong end of the behemoth's fist. Even if Oleg didn't look as huge as the other Tanks, Scout assumed he still packed a punch and was someone to be reckoned with. To be safe, he'd wait in the tree top for further orders. Hope he doesn't go for Squirt....

[Crysalis]

The Huntress stopped dead in her tracks. This.. was unnatural. She held out her small hand (compared to his) and tried to shake it lightly. She growled, introducing herself and the others. She howled, calling for the others to meet.. their acquiantance. She then examined him more closely, smelling him from far away. Ugh, yeah, definately a tank.. ( I think there are two. )

[alex]

The new smaller tank approached and introduced himself. 'Heey man. I'm Ronald. I was hired by the lill' miss here.' He laughed. 'Anyway lets shake hands.' However Oleg shaked Ronald's hand so hard, he pulled it off. 'Oh well, you can keep it. Heey, want me to do a magic trick? close your eyes...' he said. His arm started to regenerate. 'Ok open your eyes. And i got a new arm! Neat huh?' He laughed.

OOC: ok maybe im controlling Oleg now, please tell me and ill edit the post.

[Garfsan]

(its fine Alex ^^)

Oleg watched as the small lady hoodie shook his hand timidly, he smiled back to her as she then howled and the others seem to appear. There was one skulking up in a tree seemingly wary of Oleg. He waved gleefully at him.

A strange tall looking one shook his hand and due to Oleg's over eagerness he tore the mans arm off.

Oleg stood there shocked as Ronald asked him to close his eyes.

He did being the trusting guy.

His arm had grown back when he opened them again. Oleg stepped back in amazement dropping his arm and smiled gleefully as he pounded the ground in excitement.

"I wish all friends would do that, though they don't so Oleg hurts them...even though Oleg don't want to hurt them!" he looked down at the floor a sad look on his face.

"Oleg only want to go back.."

[Mooman77]

OMG! this looks like win

can i joinz?

[darktimes]

name: decoy
infected: runner: they are common infected stopped somewhere in the mutation to an hunter, they cant pounce, they cant rip people apart.
instead, they run, hit, and beat the hell out of the survivors. a Runner gets faster and faster the longer he runs, and when a 60km/h man rams you whit his elbow you surely will hear several cracks of your bones breaking.
decoy himself didnt stop evolving, the endproduct just changed: still no claws, his razor sharp fangs compensate perfectly. decoy can lure survivors in traps whit his imitations of their calls: "help!", "GOD HELP ME!" "AAAAAaaaaggghh!" "MY ICING!"

skills: running. fistfight, kicking (a kick from him will make you fly matrix style )
biting, and crying for help to lure humans. strenght still increased, but mostly in the legs. climbing stuff. also: ex-martial arts teacher.

notes: wears bloody blue jeans, black T-shirt, athletic build, but legs muscles greatly increased. fangs are hidden untill use, and he doesnt wear shoes.

[HimuraKenshee]

a decoy O.O"

[Zhadist]

Scout shrunk behind a branch when Oleg lifted his arm to wave at him. For a second there, he expected a chunk of cement to go flying by him, but saw nothing. That was a good thing, right? The Smoker peeks over the branch only to witness the most horrifying sight. Ronald's arm was ripped off by the Tank! Oh wait, that always happens, he thought after a moment's pause. He sat on the branch, making sure to keep his distance until he was positive it was safe.

((I call dibs on getting randomly kicked by Decoy in the RP~ :D))

[HimuraKenshee]

randomly kicked? O.O"

[Zhadist]

((Yes, because I love defying the laws of physics =]))

[darktimes]

(so am i approved? :D )

[zombicidalmaniac]

Name:Shadow
Infected:Hunter
Skillz:is very silent dont growl at all or screech when pouncing a victim,has raz0r sharp claws but no fangs.
Notes wears a very dark black hoodie and black jeans, likes to hide in shadows when waiting for prey,hates light.

(wut do ya think?)

[darktimes]

decoy smells human meat. and a group of other infected gathering around a small tank.
He didnt had something to eat for days. hunger, soo hungry.. decoy speed off, on second he stands next to a three and in another hes gone. with furious steps and terrifing howl, louder then the hunters, more tiger roar then human scream, he dashes out of the threes, over the fireplace, and with an small leap in which he unlocks(snake) his jaw, revealing fangs and theet which could scare a shark off, big enough to eat a whole cat at once. then, those monstrous fangs went deep into the weak flesh and bone of an straggled humans chest. joy joy joy, blood and delicous flesh. with force he ripped half of the chest out, and swallowed it whole.

it is remarkable how decoy can run like that, hell, even Walk. or sit. when you think about how hard it must be to get those rips out again.

decoy takes another bite before sniffing in the air, sensing the other infected: its always good to have hunting allies. and again decoy runs at insane speed over the tracks towards the group

[zombicidalmaniac]

(wut do u mean how hard it must be to walk and run and sumthin about rips?)

Shadow setting in some bushes waiting to get a unsuspecting victim suddenly felt a very strong breeze which almost knocked him off his stance.He jumped up into the trees to see if anything could had made this breeze when he saw this wierd infected it look as if it had stop mid infection and as if he had steroids or somthing from such huge leg muscles.Shadow decided to follow it perhapes even team up with this infected.Shadow soon found out that following this infected which he came to call decoy would give him a break seeing how he was lead to food and he hadnt eatin at all in about 8 days.Befor he went in to eat he scouted the area out when low and behold he saw another group of infected just like him only there was one of which he had never seen it lookd like a tank but it was too small to be a tank.Shadow went bak to meet and befriend decoy and tell him of the other infected right around the cornor.

[darktimes]

(well.. you cant digest bones. so they have to get out of his stomach again..
to put it bluntly: would you be able to walk after shitting up to 4 human rips? )

[zombicidalmaniac]

oh i understand now :/

[Garfsan]

Oleg sat down waiting for the the others to do something, he sensed that the lady hoodie was the leader of the group by the commanding air she gave off and the fact everyone was waiting for her to act.

Oleg scratched his nose, and looked around the group wondering where he would go next and what kind of day he would have left.

Slowly something crept up on Oleg in the back of his mind, some dark voice began echoing through his thoughts.

"Kill humans...kill humans... Come on Oleg why is she the leader? You should be your the strongest"

"SHUT UP!" Oleg roared pounding the ground "SHUT UP AND GET OUT!" He started running bounding past the lady hoodie to a small building off in the distance.

"Why is you here!" he bellowed his voice echoing off in the woods surrounding him "LEAVE OLEG ALONE!"

Oleg noticed a man appear from the shack in front of him. There was a mighty collision as he smashed him into the wall the man managing a small grunt of pain before he stopped moving.

Oleg roared as he threw him to one side and smashed his way in the small building.

He wanted away from the voices in the back of his head.

[zombicidalmaniac]

Shadow hearing the mini tank tharsh around he instantly stoped at wut he was about to do to find out wat was going on.Following this tank he stayed in the trees to keep from getting thrashd by the lil big guy.When he sensed that there was a domninit infected but it wasnt male no oddly inuf it was female.But turning he attention again to the mini tank who had just ran into a shack while pounding the ground making the world quake.When he saw somebody walk into the shack just to hear him get smacked into the wall.Maybe wut this guy needs is a good friend to watch his bak he thought to himself.

[darktimes]

decoy suddenly stopped as he reached the group. a tank just smashed a shadowy siluette against a wall. after examinating the whole situation: there was a smoker, tree hunters and ... he couldnt tell what that thing was -surely infected, but high, thin and with teeth which almost could compare with his own and red glowing eyes.

decoy was surprised, three hunters at the same time was a rare sight to see, they often kill each other in rankfights. smokers are cool. relaxed and stuff.
the Tank seemed to have psychological problems. that creepy guy though.. he looked professional, intelligent. decoy himself was pretty proud of being more inteligent then most other infected, but that just means he is a bit above instinct driven. Decoy slowly walked over to him and searched for the right words to make a sentence which doesnt sound wrong. after ten seconds he had it and asked the big, thin one: "what are you? whats happening?" sadly, the sentence ended in an beastialic growling and snarfing, and he spoke so lout that everyone could hear it.

(creepy guy, tall one, high, thin, theet = Ronald the regenerator)

[zombicidalmaniac]

while keeping an eye on mini tank who kept shouting leave "oleg" alone Shadow turned to look bak and saw that "decoy" had met up with the other infected he decided he should also intoduce himself after he knew this mini tank called "oleg" was ok but he also kept a watchful eye on the others.Shadow just kept wondering wut the tall skinny slowish one was he just couldnt figure it out.

[Garfsan]

Oleg stood in the shack grunting loudly and wanting to smash anything that moves. But he knew that if he hurt the new guys he found then he would get a bad rep and he cared what others thought of him.

He walked back out of the building and noticed another one that walked on all fours and liked to jump. He noticed that the small pendant had fell of his neck.

"NO!" he bellowed "WHERE IS IT!" He started frantically moving around the area, throwing stuff out of the way and generally causing a fuss.

"OLEG NEED SHINY!"

[zombicidalmaniac]

Shadow jumped down to see wut Oleg wuz looking for and managed to get out "hello my name is shadow".

[Garfsan]

"OLEG WANT FIND SHINY!" He continued to upturn the surrounding area looking for the small pendant.

He stopped and felt around his neck realizing that it had somehow swung around to the back of his neck and lodged there in his dense muscle.

He sighed a breath of relief and realized that he had been joined by another hoodie. He seemed to hear him say "Shadow"

"Oleg happy to see nother guy with strange fancy for sportswear!" he smiled and held his hand out to shake.

Around him more puppets appeared obviously wondering what the noise was. They seemed to all flock around Oleg and he slowly started to move back to the others. Oleg wanting to apologize for his behavior.

As he moved to the others he noticed that a few more puppets were wandering around and generally falling over things and shambling about.

Oleg stood waiting near the others with a face that seemed like he had a dark cloud over his head.

[alex]

Ronald noticed that Oleg was in a bad mood. 'Ok, you got one arm, but that's all you get! Now take it easy man!' he said to the tank.

Then he noticed another strange creature approaching at a very high speed. It was unlike any other infected he had seen so far. The creature tried to say something to him, and yelled:"what are you? whats happening?" 'Yea i know I'm different then you guys. I'm a Regenerator, and the little miss over there hired me pointing towards the huntress.
And what's happening, is that we are waiting for further orders for her. You should ask her if you can join us!' he smiled towards the creature. 'But ehm.. What are you anyway?'

OOC: I hope Cryssalis will post soon so we can move on. anyway i got two things to say:
1. Darktimes, Are you sure your creature isn't OP? i mean he's like a normal hunter only with huge teeth,claws and super speed xD
2. zombicidalmaniac please stop saying 'wut' this isn't 4chan :P

[Garfsan]

Oleg saw that the tall thin chap was telling him to "take it easy"

"You take easy silly tall man" Oleg replied.

He moved to a squat and surveyed the area as he usually did. Several puppets were ambling around and also something was approaching rapidly from quite a distance away.

Slim as Oleg had now named Ronald tried to talk to him, Oleg didn't really listen to what he was saying and really didn't care.

He sat down with a thump and slowly closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.

After a while he started to snore loudly.

[HimuraKenshee]

(lol my hunter hasnt been able to show his speed yet... tht's why i made him smaller xP)

Hearing the tank start to snore, Dread gave the newcomers a small growl then jumped up one of the trees to look around.

[darktimes]

1. Darktimes, Are you sure your creature isn't OP? i mean he's like a normal hunter only with huge teeth,claws and super speed xD
(read ma post)

decoy was surprised, a female hunter, thats rare. but before heading off to her he answered Ronalds questions, hes better at statements then questions, so it came out fluid: "i am a Runner, half hunter half human, no claws, no jumping, just kicking and punches. normaly, but i also got the biggest fangs here. kinda like yours, but inside my mouth and alot more. my name is decoy, for my ability to form words and imitate survivors." his voice still had something beastialic in it, but it didnt hamper his pronouncements also with his last words he smiled, showing every dentists nightmare before heading of to the huntress, he lowered his stance and gave an asking growl, requesting a place in her group.

[zombicidalmaniac]

(Sorry alex ill talk normal for now but plz excuse my gamer talk =D)

Shadow had followed Oleg bak to the others to intoduce himself when he saw a female hunter which was very very rare and he also saw a smaller hunter which was jumping into the trees.

[Garfsan]

Oleg continued to snooze loudly, his thoughts wandering off to the places hes been and the people he had killed.

He slowly formed an image of the person he needed to find in his head, and he felt happy seeing her.

He snapped awake and stood to his feet yawning loudly.

"How long was I asleep?" he asked yawning again "So whats for breakfast?" his stomach rumbled and growled with hunger, he needed to eat again but he wouldn't indulge the feasts his new friends had.

He sniffed the air to find something savory to eat.

"Oleg want big burger..."

[zombicidalmaniac]

Sadow had just introduced himself to the others when it hit him he was starving he rememberd seeing the human corpse's and decided to quinch his hunger for human flesh.As Shadow walked bak he noticed the smoker in the trees stairing at Decoy as if he had been asleep for decades.

[Zhadist]

((I'm waiting till Crysalis' posts xD Not much the group can do until she gets us moving again :P))

[zombicidalmaniac]

((I know right hope she posts soon =]))

[HimuraKenshee]

(argh~!!!! waiting for both RP's to move >_>)

[darktimes]

(we just have to interact with each other. "pause"....ok... kinda hard with playing infected.. )

[alex]

Ohhh it is sad day! to bad im not in Elmo's RP, that one keeps on rolling :(
Hope OP is back soon...

[Garfsan]

Oleg sat down again and looked at the group around him

"I wonder what others had been before they went bad.." he thought to himself.

He scratched his nose and cleared his throat loudly.

"Oleg was security for world before this happen, he protect little peoples and help them. Oleg went all round world and stopped bad guys..." he trailed off looking at the pendant which seemed minuscule compared to his large hands. He sighed and continued his tale

"i wanted family and kids..but this not allowed to happen for man like Oleg. Oleg must have been bad person in last life. The source was probably a loose valve that made Oleg like this.." He sighed again

"i keep adding to the death toll....I don't want to..."

[Crysalis]

( OH MAH HOLY )

The Huntress was sleeping on a building, earning much needed rest. She had rough days and nights, and she hadn't slept for a few weeks. Then, she opened her eyes once more, stretching and leaping around. Then, she smelled blood.. human blood. She went toward it wearily, hoping to find her 'squad..' well, what do you know? It was Oleg, Scout, and the others.. new people. She jumped down and snarled, looming over the new members viciously. She growled, as if to say, "Who the hell are you two?" She thought they planned to take her place.. well guys, you're fucked.

OOC: Sorry for being away. Yes, you two can join.

[Zhadist]

((Sudden scene change! We iz back in the city y'all!))

Scout held back a small cough. He knew the tension had been building and now it was nearly boiling over the top. He refused to be the one to fall victim to Alpha's lashings. Taking a few steps back, he made sure to get a good distance to swing himself up to a building with ease if things should turn to worst. The Smoker wasn't necessarily the best at breaking up fights. He kept his post. Nervous.

[zombicidalmaniac]

Shadow knowing that a slashing was iniment shadow backed up slowoly and tried to explain to the huntress that he was just another pawn for her to use.

[darktimes]

decoy looks at the huntress, scannes her appearence and decides to not waste his time on her. instead, he focuses more on the wonderfull smell in the air.

but he quickly mustered the group: female, silent one, midget, smoker, oleg, ronald and himself.
3 hunters, 1 smoker and 1 tank 1 ronald and himself.
but without a boomer they wont have cover of the horde..

anyway, he nods to the huntress and sprints of into an empty building. he luckely has enough speed to jump and kick the door in with both feet, infact, he had so much force that the door lands so fast inside the house that he just doesnt have time to fall backwards. slightly confused becouse standing, instead of lying, he steps from the destroyed door -on which he`s standing on- into the house, where he prepares himself to rush out when the survivors pass by

[zombicidalmaniac]

watchin decoy run towards the enchanting smell he follows not just to get out of bein in millions of pieces on top of a building but to make sure that he's not stupid inuf for such a blood lust that he runs straight into a firing squad.

[Garfsan]

Oleg stood on the rooftop waiting for the orders from Huntress. He hadn't liked what he had done and what she had made him do. But he felt happy in his new family something that he hadn't felt in a while.

He stood ready waiting for a signal from huntress who insisted that she be called by it.

Recently he had been the guy to support the others, taking out the more heavily armed humans and generally making a scene. He had lost it a few times and couldn't bear thinking about what he had done and the people he had killed. Although he had slowly begun to accept his role in the pack...he didn't like it.

The wind slowly bit against his skin, something that reminded about his past and he remembered that he liked the feeling of it on those sunny days.

These days there were only dark days...

[Crysalis]

The Huntress followed Decoy from the rooftops, leaping just as fast as he was running. Then, once he broke down the door, she quickly pounced on him, sinking her claws into his skin for insubordination. God, he better get something damn straight: she was NOT in the mood. She snarled at him, drawing her fangs quite close to his neck, threatening to strangle him.

[Garfsan]

Oleg watched huntress move with an alien grace and elegance, almost not human. She seemed to be telling "Decoy" off for buggering off somewhere.

Oleg stood silently watching as the events unfurled. He wasn't sure what his end goal was and where he would end up or if the soldiers would kill him...

...but he wouldn't let anyone hurt his new family.

He looked around for the others with a silent strong determined look across his chiseled features.

He cracked his jaw with his massive hands, for some reason it always needed cracking since he was a tank, and this led him to think it was just how it was now.

His stomach rumbled as he moved his way to the fire escape. He had jumped off tall buildings but he could tell by the height and the fact that huntress preferred all sneaky like.

"Gonna be one of dose days" Oleg sighed to himself as he clambered down the rickety fire escape.

[zombicidalmaniac]

watching decoy get pounced by the huntress he frantickly tried to get her of him the were not the time nor place so he yelld "comeon you can kill us later right now theres a firin squad behind you guys!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!".

[Garfsan]

As he made his way down the fire escape he could hear the commotion near huntress and Decoy and the other hoodie "shadow".

He could see men stand behind them with guns. He saw them level them with them and get ready to fire.

He roared, the sound splitting through the dead night reverbing off the city blocks and empty buildings.

Oleg jumped down to the street, sinking several feet into the concrete.

He roared again as he made his way to the group near them. They had begun to scatter heading towards Oleg it seemed. He spied a red door a block away from him which obviously seemed to be where they were headed.

Oleg picked up speed, fists bouncing off the concrete as his boots left imprints and cracks as his massive frame smashed through the asphalt.

He caught up to one, a young man dressed in army clothes. Oleg's mind went blank as he grabbed the man with his hand and slung him high into the air. He saw the others move into the red doored room and try to shut it.

"OLEG NOT LET YOU!"

He somehow managed to get a hand in the door frame, and blocked them from shutting it. He slowly moved inside as the three inside cowered.

Oleg smiled as he shut the door and twisted the handle so they couldn't get out.

Outside just as Oleg shut the door, the man who had been thrown in the sky screaming, his head collided with the roof of the building as he screamed back down to Terra firma splitting it open gore spraying over the pavement as he landed with a sickening crunch.

Slowly he moved up to them, his face empty but his eyes were full of white hot rage. The humans were cowering in the corner. They knew they were dead. And for some reason they weren't trying to shoot Oleg.

"Oleg pass judgement.." he loomed over the group "Oleg not like you."

Oleg grabbed two in one hand by the face, and slowly tightened his grip. For some reason they struggled but soon fell silent.

The other scrambled for a gun frantically.

Oleg brought his boot down on his legs, they twisted and snapped under the brutal stomp. He screamed madly and crawled for the gun still. Oleg let the others go, they dropped to the floor their heads resembling a shattered watermelon.

Oleg roared and picked up the man. Throwing him into the wall, he lay there in a crumpled heap lying in a growing pool of gore.

He stamped on his head to finish the deal.

Oleg opened the door and went to see if the others were OK.

"Oleg keep you safe little lady.." he addressed huntress "No one hurt family"

[Zhadist]

Scout looked down to the ground at the very bottom of the building. He sucked in a cough and choked, knowing full well he wouldn't survive the fall, even if his skills were more enhanced than that of a normal Smoker. He saw Oleg trudging towards the fire escape and decided to give him a pat on the back. A way of telling him "Thanks" for all the things he'd done for the group and not really asking for anything in return besides their company. If there was something he could offer him, he would. As a matter of fact, that would be his side-task while the others hunted for food and he scouted on the rooftop. He would try and find something that could be deemed worthy of a gift/trophy. A very well-deserved one for Oleg, at that.

Scout is on a quest! he thought with a triumphant cough while pumping his fist into the air. The crack of a gunshot alerted him that he was no longer alone.

[zombicidalmaniac]

shadow still trying to get the huntress off of decoy looked over to see where oleg had gone just to see that oleg was coming back to the group and covered in gore. Shadow then remembered that decoy was about to be history shadow knew he had to make a decision but he didnt want to start a conflict with an alpha infected especialy with a huntress and he didnt want a new friend to die.

[Zhadist]

His chest was burning, just as it had been that night he became an infected. It was unbearable and a painstakingly slow process as his human body had died to be replaced by this creature covered in gray, tattered skin and lumps of god knows what. That was exactly what he felt right now. The same pain and slow process of dying. Scout felt himself topple over the edge of the building. Dammit, not like this! he cried in his mind as he turned in midair. His tongue darted out and coiled around whoever had snuck up behind him. With a last pull of his strength, he felt the figure being dragged over the edge of the rooftop and down with him. If I die, you're coming with me, was the Smoker's final thought as he plummeted to his imminent doom, with the Survivor and all.

[zombicidalmaniac]

Shadow hearing a thunder like sound echo thurout the city looked around to see were it had come from looked back on top of the building they had just come from to see if had come from around there just in time to see scout holding his chest he looked bak at the others who were next to him and said "huntress u can pummle decoy some other time but somthins wrong with scout."

[Garfsan]

Oleg heard Shadow say something about scout.

"OLEG HELP!" he turned and bounded towards where the tongueman was falling. He wasn't going to make it just by running as his main strength was when he was angry and he was oddly calm yet getting more and more agitated by the second.

Oleg steamed on ahead and spied a dumpster open near to him.

Rearing up all his might he smashed into it sending it sliding across the floor sparks shooting up leaving a bright dancing trail that led to where the dumpster landed.

Oleg held his breath as the dumpster hit its mark slamming beneath the spot where tongueman fell.

[zombicidalmaniac]

Shadow seeing that Oleg had made a nice cousiny fall breaker for Scout had saw that scout had goten the survivor who was responsible for the thunder he heard seconds earlier and decided to make that one particular servivor pay for it.

Shadow with all his might started leaping as far and as fast as he could to get that one particular thing accomplished and maybe the huntress might spare them then with his last ounce of stregnth he pounced the survivor about 50 feet from the ground making sure that he would not land in the barrel along with scout.

[Zhadist]

((Whoa...he are saved!?!?! :O))

Everything a blur, Scout was barely able to make out Oleg the Tank punching an object in his direction. Whatever it was, it was large but not aimed to crush him. Interesting, really. He also saw one of the Hunter's crawling out from the building where Alpha had gone into. It was...Shadow? Before he can even cough out a word, the Smoker lands in the open dumpster with a rather loud thud and is knocked out upon impact.

[zombicidalmaniac]

knowing that the survivor was gone for good Shadow went to check and see if the smoker had made it and was calling to the others to come to see what to do.

[Crysalis]

The Huntress gave one snap in front of Decoy's face before rushing to Scout. She glanced at the Survivor, injured but still alive. He shot at her with a pistol and bullet holes marked her hoodie. She pushed Shadow off of the pathetic man. She pounced upon him, ripping his intestines out, drenched in gore and his skin. She then turned to the group, her eyes blazing with rage. She howled, a sad but furious sound. She was going to shred apart every one of those bastards with her bare hands.. She turned to Scout, lightly putting her blistered and rough hand on his wasted one.

[zombicidalmaniac]

Shadow surprised to see that the survivor actually made the fall was soon pushed off of him by the huntress shadow instantly ran over to the group to stay out of the huntress's way.

He knew that she was not in the mood for people to be in her way so he stood there hoping scout had made it.

[Zhadist]

((I'll post tomorrow cause my brain is pretty dead at the moment @.@ Just say he's still breathing, that way they'll know he's alive.))

[Crysalis]

( oh mah gawd, u violated our sacred coed. u post wen u post )

( no, just kiddin'. byez )

[Zhadist]

((Not exactly leaving, just can't get my brain to come up with a decent reply, ahahaha :P))

[darktimes]

(sry, was away.. god damned.. just assume that i got shredded by her..)

decoy is lying on the floor, pain filling his universum, that fugly BI... she pounced him, HIM. shreding him like a ragdoll puppet, like a squishy survivor. from behind!

he got up, bleeding from several claw and bite wounds. he trys to remember what exactly happened. she pounced him, bit him, and as he tried to punch her, she started to rip him appart.
but there was more, the images overlapped themselves, making impossible to tell what is reality and dream: several other locations, other hunters, weaker and strongers, pouncing him, most got kicked away before they could do harm... in many images he feels his trusty AK47 in his hands, someone was jelling.."shit! they got marcus!"
but before he could think about it further, the moment was gone, and decoy walked outside, his blind Rage and unbreakable wish of killing showed to second place by this strange memories..
outside, he saw a very interresting scene, and the fury alpha just practiced her shredding abilities on a new victim.
his rage lowered itself to anger and frustation.. and as he saw a cat run by, he couldnt resist: with a frustated and casual kick he send the kitten flying up to a mercyless brickwall, only decimeters away from the huntress, where the only remains of it was a bloody paste covering the graffiti.

he moved up to oleg and tipping shadow on his shoulders while passing him, with a nod towards the Red door down the street, he never saw the silent one eat, so he assumed he was hungry.

by oleg, he looks up to him and says: "hello. we dont meet right, so, I am decoy."

[zombicidalmaniac]

Knowing that decoy was tipping him off to some food shadow was far to conserned for scout to eat.

Shadow knowing that scout was still alive but just barely he decided that he would atleast get a nibble and then come back to see what the group would be doing next.

[Garfsan]

"hello. we dont meet right, so, I am decoy." Oleg looked down at the small hoodie and then changed his attention back to tongueman. He reached into the dumpster and scooped him out gently and put him down on the floor.

He let out a whimper as the others joined him and Shadow moved off to where Oleg had ended the humans.

"Oleg keep family safe" he turned to the little lady "Oleg keep new family safe" He cracked his jaw with his hand again the sound loud and unsettling.

"Oleg keep all family safe.."

[alex]

[QUOTE=darktimes;277659] 1 ronald

/QUOTE]

I'm a Regenator, fool! xD anyway look at the first page of the thread to read more about my character

On story:
Ronald saw Oleg returning to the streets, the blood on his chest and the smile on his face indicated he had a good time.'Heey good job on those humans man!' he said to the tank.
Then he noticed his boss was pouncing Decoy. 'What the? Why are you fighting guys? We got human's incoming!' he said. And a few seconds after he said that, he was already catching bullets. His left arm flew off, and a moment later his other arm. 'Hah, do i look like i give a damn?' as he showed his fresh new arm's to the humans. 'Jesus, did you saw that? one of the survivors screamed. 'Quick. shoot him in the head!' another on said. They all fired at Ronald's head, and it flew off. 'Crap, i can't see shit now!' as he wandered aimlessy, the survivors retreated from his position.

OOC: it will take a while for me to grow a new head, so that's why i missed Scout's action.

[zombicidalmaniac]

Shadow hearing gunshots again looked out of the saferoom to see that ronald had his arms shot off and moments after that they regrew the hunter was very confused to see such a strange site.

Shadow ventured back to help ronald out just to see his head get blown clean off but ronald still moved around as confuzzled as he'd ever be shadow went over to him to lead him back over to the group.

[Crysalis]

Huntress finally took her attention off Scout and on her wounds. They were severely bleeding, and not doing very well. She fell to her knees with a furious growl. Huntress then limped toward the Survivors, willing to help Shadow. She attempted to leap, but failed and ended up with severe pain shooting up both legs. She collapsed as she hit the ground, knocked out from the pain. Survivors were getting ready to examine her body and shoot her if she reacted...

( xD two down.. )

[Crysalis]

(oh yeah, before i forget.. darktimes, i'd like for you to power down decoy a bit. he seems too farfetched and powerful. :/ i'll see if you deserve to be high like huntress in the future.. xD)

[zombicidalmaniac]

Shadow noticing that the huntress had also been knocked out tried to get tried to get the remaining awake part of the group to help get these last 2 survivors so that they all may have a well diserved rest.

[Garfsan]

Gunshots. His family were hurting. He noticed that little lady was down and going to be shot by humans.

He let out a mighty bellow that echoed through the area and made the humans freeze on the spot.

"NO!" he bellowed "OLEG NOT LET YOU HURT THEM! OLEG NOT LET YOU WIN!"

With another terrifying roar he charged the survivors.

As he charged them there rounds bit into his skin and slowed him down a little. The ground between him and the humans had no cover and he needed a way to get them dead.

"OLEG KILL YOU!" he smashed into a lamppost ripping it out of the ground and swung it into the survivors as they continued to fire.

The lamppost smashed into the pair and knocked them to the ground several feet away. The top part of the post had been ripped apart and look menacingly sharp.

"OLEG NO LET YOU HURT THEM!!!" He drove the post deep into the ground through the survivor. He screamed loudly as it tore threw his midsection.

He turned to the other who was trying to scramble away. He grabbed him by the head and squeezed tight. Gore sprayed over his hands as he felt the mans head turn to mush.

He moved over to the man that was impaled, and looked at him, leaning over right at his face. Breathing heavily he snorted out a message that made the man even more terrified than he already was.

"Oleg not let you win, Oleg will kill you and let them feed on you. OLEG WILL SMASH ALL OF YOU!"

He let out a mighty roar and stamped on the mans head crushing it several inches into the ground.

He felt something snap in the back of his mind. He gripped his head with his hands and started to thrash about shouting

"NOO!! OLEG NOT WANT THIS!" He seemed to be slowly losing some kind of battle in his mind and he worried what he would become.

[darktimes]

(woah.. dude.. 1. i counted "1 ronald" becouse decoy didnt see jet his ability.
2. overpowered? well, i tend to make my fantasies overpowered but in action they balance themselfs out.. i mean.. what did you see jet? a busted down a door and kicked a kitten into a wall.. thats nothing!.
@garfsan: please. with every encounter you basicaly kill all survivors, the others dont have anything to RP on. just make a post like.. OLEG yelled and ripped out a piece of rubble which he throw on the black survivors, cousing him to fall on his ass and lose his boomstick." just a little tip.

edits on my char:
no siren song. it was a strange idea anyways.

good discription:
an long black haired man with 3 day beard and good human shape with average 4 pack and normal arms, his legs mutated, doube amount of muscles seen on humans, ( half tank steriods into legs.) this muscular man wears just jeans and a bloody black Tshirt.

black stripes, tigerlike, are covering his entire body in an random spread, hands, wrists and half of the forearm are pitch black, fading out in "spikes", so are the entire legs black, toes connected to form 2 big toes, increasing strenghts and decreases possibilty of wounding. the base of the feet is covered in ordenary scarf-skin, but unlike thicker, making able to walk as if wearing thick steel reinforced military boots.

mouth lipless, and big, going halfway over each cheek, hidden behind this narrow line awaits razorsharp theet, the perfect and deadliest mixture of shark, wolf and tiger.
he is able to disconnect his under jaw with his skull, so that its only held by the strong, bendable muscles, inside of his cheeks are small skinwraps, which unwrap themselfs when opening his mouth. practicaly he could bite a whole bulls head off.
his throat didnt extend, so he cant swallow everythings he can fit in his mouth, but that just means he has to chews sometimes. )

(duh. long post. i just post this. and RP in next post.)

[zombicidalmaniac]

Seeing that oleg made a quick job on the survivors Shadow wondered to himself who should take the lead as long as the huntress and smoker where out. Oleg strong but keeps talking to himself as if he were going crazy, Decoy fast and strong in the legs, and Ronald pretty much indestructible. Shadow never was a good leader so he counted him self out.

That didnt matter much right now to him he knew that the group needed to find cover and fast befor the were out another infected again.

[Crysalis]

(that's better.)

Huntress got up, shaking with the agony of her pain, and stalked toward the Survivors as they focused on the Tank currently ripping a pole into a Survivor. Crouching, she leapt, shattering a man's arm as the impact grew. She tore his skin from bone, even though she was very injured. She finished with the Survivor, dragging the limp carcass away to she and Scout, hoping that he would snap out of his KO'd state. She ripped the limbs off, dropping the fresh meat into the dumpster where the Smoker was.

[zombicidalmaniac]

Seeing that the huntress was up once again Shadow stop thinking of someone taking her place for awhile and was willing to help her if needed.

[HimuraKenshee]

*sry i've been MIA ><*

Waking up in a dark area, dread still felt pain in his head. Trying to remember what happened, he heard survivor shouts.. "He's not here either ! Let's keep looking for that damn beast". Then dread remembered.... He had jumped ahead of the group to look for a suitable location for a "camp" when he heard the sound of a crane and felt himself being launched into the air by the impact.

Hiding into a dark area, he saw the survivors that were looking for him. There were 5 of them. Knowing the 5 were way too many for him to kill, he thought of hiding until they passed by when he smelt a scent.... a witch !!

Witches were not liked by the infected because she was.... Different... But the witch has the strength to take on a whole group of survivors alone. Letting out a loud growl to make the humans run over to his direction, they ran around the corner and shone their flashlights... Directly onto the witch.

The survivors seeing the witch, one of them started panicking and ran to open a nearby door. To the survivors bad luck it was a fire escape so the alarm started ringing. *Couldnt have been better if i had planned it* The survivors were no match for a witch, a horde and a hunter attack. Dread pounced at the nearest survivor that was shooting at the witch and ripped his throat out. He ten proceeded to attack the others with the witch and the horde...

After the survivors were all killed, Dread was bitting part of an arm when he heard gunshots in the distant. Suddenly feeling that something was wrong with his team, he started jumping to there location as fast as he could. Upon arriving he spotted scout in a dumpster lying there. Checking he felt relived that scout was still alive. He would regen.. but it would take time.. Looking at the others he saw Alpha was hurt as well. "What happened?" he growled at her..

p.s. Sry for the wall of text. making up for lost time xD

[zombicidalmaniac]

Shadow seeing that Dread had returned and was asking "what had happend" so to save the huntress from useing her much needed energy he decided to tell him edxatly what had happend.

About 5 minutes later Shadow had goten done telling Dread what had happend and that they needed to find some cover for the group on a high building or some where were the survivors wouldnt get caught dead at.

[darktimes]

"decoy" (need a new name. any suggestions?) saw a jeep coming down the road, the others didnt notice it jet, but its intend to resque those gun shooting maniacs on the roof was obious.

still frustrated, partly becouse the others didnt need him.. they had oleg. he decided to make them a present: he started to run towards the lights, gaining speed and force, he heard the air fly by him.
the driver just thought of him as normal infected, and decided to run over him. bad idea.
just before being crushed, the Runner jumps of, he feels how his back is scratching over the jeeps hood, but both his legs breaks through the window, and the power of the 140km/h fast jeep and the 95km/h of the hunter combines:

the driver doesnt even have time to react, one blink later his neck is broken, his skull vaporizes into a red sauce, and the seat flys back, crushing everything which sits behind him. the jeep is out of control, turning into a random location and crashes into a building, were the ride suddenly stops.
for a few moments nothing moves on the scenery, but then a door gets kicked down, and the successfull runner stepping out, releasing his victory roar, which is echoing throughout the entire city.

[alex]

and Ronald pretty much indestructible.
That's not true, it would be too OP. An explosion up close would leave nothing behind. And if more than three limbs are shot off, im dead too.
And second, epic new avatar crysallis.
Ill post my story in a few hours guys

[Garfsan]

OOC: sorry for mauling all the survivors guys just how i wanted to rp it out sorry. And btw Oleg cant rip out the concrete like a full tank cuz hes only a baby tank, sides a full tank wouldnt be as fun to rp imo. "The tank sat there grunting waiting for survivors. they came round the corner he charged after them, they set him on fire and ran away. he dies." :S

But yeah I'll tone down the kills.

I'll post in a bit.

[darktimes]

( i just noticed.. all survivors we enounter are made of tinfoil and toilet paper, how about 4 boss survivors, with bulletproofs vests and alot of expieriemence to spice things up? )

[Garfsan]

@Darktimes: that is a damn good idea.. :)

[alex]

Yea a group of army survivors would be awesome!
On story: After Ronald grew a new head, he saw he missed lots of stuff. Scout looked pretty messed up and he saw the Runner taking down a jeep by himself. 'Wow, that's a neat trick!' he said smiling.

[Crysalis]

(that is very interesting..)

The Huntress collapsed on the floor, too weak to move. It was amazing how no one paid attention to her.. *winkwinknudge*

[Garfsan]

Oleg noticed that the little lady was having trouble moving and that snapped him out of his tantrum. Also somehow one of the hoodies decoy Oleg thought his name was had taken out a jeep rather spectacularly.

Oleg spat on the ground and moved towards huntress to see how she was. Also concerned about tongueman.

He scooped up huntress and tongueman and moved to a fire escape to make his way up to the roof. He paused to talk to the others.

"Oleg move these two to somewhere high up. Not where humans can shoot us with popguns." he started up to a fire escape he hadn't trashed by climbing and paused at the bottom.

"Till little lady is better we rest. I'm not trying to be bossy or take lead, Oleg only want to help..." he jumped onto the first level of the fire escape, it buckling but holding his weight and continued to the roof. Several floors.

After at least two dozen floors he put down the little lady and tongueman on the roof, also he went to get them some food.

He sat on the roof his stomach growling as he waited for the others to join him and the little lady and tongueman to wake up.

"Oleg only want cheeseburger..."

[Zhadist]

(Yeah, I was expecting Scout to die during that one post...would've made things more dramatic and much harder without having a Smoker thats able to control his coughs at times and drag a Survivor away from his/her group. But I'm glad to know your chars care for the silly one xD)

Mhmm...cheeseburger..., that was the thought that slapped Scout back into consciousness. What in the world was a cheeseburger? After a few minutes of pondering, but to no avail, he shrugged away the thought and made an attempt to sit up and open his eyes. Well, at least the 'open his eyes' part worked out. As for the movement, he regretted it as the same, strange agonizing pain from before still tore through his chest. He let out a cough, spewing out a puff of smoke, and shook his head. It was gonna be a while till he could get moving again.

[Garfsan]

Oleg noticed a cough splutter from the side of him. Tongueman had woken up and seemed to be looking around, however he seemed to still be in pain.

Oleg had bought up with him some freshly killed humans, they had dripped blood all the way up the fire escape and they were lying in a pool of it nearby.

"Oleg get food for Tongueman?" he asked looking at him.

He waited patiently for an answer as the others went about their business. It was eerily quiet in the city which Oleg didn't like. Usually he could hear gunshots or at least some screams but recently the city had been pretty quiet.

He yawned loudly and hunched over, looking at the pendant again, while trying to hide the fact he was doing so.

"Oleg miss you..." he whispered

[HimuraKenshee]

watching the tank take the other 2 up, dread followed them, jumping up the side of the building, keeping an eye out for more survivors

[Crysalis]

The Huntress opened her eyes some, her muscles aching and dried blood sticking on her coat. She tried to get up and failed, but succeeded to cough up blood and let it spill down her lip, then she collapsed again. Well, it looked like she was doomed, unless there was a way she could be helped. (heh, i make the drama happen.)

[zombicidalmaniac]

Shadow noticing the Oleg had taken Scout and the Huntress up to a roof and that Decoy had just taken out a jeep with just one fatal kick Shadow realised that he needed to do somthing that would help the group.

He thought to himself "hmmmm what would help the group out right now" the he heard a cough he knew scout had just snaped out of it he rushed up the fire escape just to see the huntress cough up some blood then slip back out of the world.

[darktimes]

decoy couldnt help but to let out a deep sigh, he HATES roofs. He hates climbing. and especialy he hates height.

another sigh, but allot happier then before, ("hehe, just killed a jeep!" ) he walked towards the building everyone was gathering at. but for some strange reason he turned back.
the wreck was on fire, and a female survivor just climbed out the back seat.. she had to get out fast or she will burn alive, decoy ran up to her, packed her and pushed her away from the wreck, she stood up and looked at her "savior".
she started to shiver: snake eyes,strange black stripes, and decoy just opened his mouth; she started to scream high pitched. decoy answered with a mighty Roar before tackling her, bringing her down to the ground.

with a lightning fast motion he bit her throat, stood up and made his way towards the building. he heard her gargle and could practicaly see how she drowned on her own blood. even through he didnt turn his head.

he started to climb the fireladder, and shortly after he looked down on the wounded smoker.

(BIG EDITZ ARE MADE TODAY!)

[Zhadist]

Rules are as follows.

1. No super stuff, even if we are just Infected with no rping Survivors.
2. No controlling characters. It's fine if you mentioned when they did the action, etc. but no controlling.
3. No godmoding. I don't know if this rule will be needed, since the Survivors are all bots, pretty much. But if you do get shot with a shotgun in your post, you're either gonna bleed badly or die.
4. No sexual activity.
5. No swearing.
6. Fights may occur, but they must be very short, and not lethal. You also cannot push others off the object you are on.
7. Have fun!

Kay, if there's anything I missed, PM me.

I say its about time we all brush up on the rules, yeah? Darktimes, I think you're gonna have to fix your post. Rule #4 says so.

[zombicidalmaniac]

Shadow noticing that Decoy had just climbed up where the rest were and just had to congrats him on killing the jeep so he walked over to Decoy and gave him some pats on the back.

But soon returning to see if the huntress was gona make it he already knew that Scout probably would make it.

Shadow went over by the edge of the roof to be a lookout for the time Scout couldnt move he then noticed a female survivor drowning in her own blood he saw that the bite mark on her neck was pretty big then he thought to himself "whos bite could that be Dread was to small for a bite mark like the,Shadow hadnt seen Oleg eat a survivor yet" then he thought "wait Decoy's mouth opens up when ever he eats so it was decoy" yet another thing to congratulate him on.

[Garfsan]

Oleg noticed all his family was up on the roof with him. He stopped looking at his pendant and looked at the group.

His stomach growled. He was really hungry.

"Oleg need go find food, can you stay here? Don't eat humans they probably taste funny.."

He sat patiently while waiting for a reply thinking of cheeseburgers.

[zombicidalmaniac]

That's not true, it would be too OP. An explosion up close would leave nothing behind. And if more than three limbs are shot off, im dead too.


((i know that :/ im just saying thats as far as probably the group knos at the moment btw when u gona post again?))

[darktimes]

decoy sat down, leaning on a outsticking vent shaft on the roof.
"what are we gonna do now?" he asked.

[alex]

btw when u gona post again?))

Ill post in a few hours, but i don't really understand what's happening now... :P

[Garfsan]

@Alex: were all on the roof waiting for huntress to wake up it would seem.

Oleg sighed heavily as he moved to sit down on the edge of the roof slightly bored. He wasn't impatient but always preferred to be doing something.

He yawned loudly and found himself drifting off to sleep.

[alex]

Ronald noticed all the other infected had regrouped on the rooftop.'Oh, i see. 'Ronald said to himself. He tried to climb a nearby rainpipe, but he couldn't get a grip. 'Ah shit, can you guys help me up there? heey tough guy, can you toss me up there?' he said to the tank.

[Keptron]

( C-c-c-combo breaker!, nah just kidding )
( Can I haz character tuu? )
(Edit: Also, if I can ... can I be Boomer? IF I die I can't be here anymore D:? )

[Garfsan]

Oleg was fast asleep when he heard someone shouting to him. He snapped awake wondering what was going on.

He found himself veering over the edge and about to fall.

He couldn't do anything, he went over the edge after looking around. He was gonna drop about ten stories into whatever or whoever was below.

"Ohhh crap..." he managed to get out as he plummeted to the earth.

[Crysalis]

( sure you can join! i'm still not sure about boomers, i would suggest maybe a witch.. CRAP, I SHOULD HAVE THOUGHT OF THAT! now i want to be a witch.. enough with my rambling. as i said, you can maybe rejoin as a different infected if you die as a boomer, still pondering that. )

The Huntress opened her eyes weakly. Her mouth was dry, and her stomach grumbled. She heard Oleg say, "Ohh crap," before tumbling off. She shrieked, the sound reaching almost everyone's ears. She turned, and saw them - her old friends. They had claw-proof (lol) vests on, powerful weapons, and what seemed like an eternity of health supplies. Well, guys, this is our luck. There were just as many of them as the Infected. One on one, it seemed.

We have met our match. (DUN DUN DUN)

[zombicidalmaniac]

Shadow noticing these survivors decided he would stalk them with extreme caution and would not go to far ahead but just enough to keep in yelling range of the group if needed. Right befor he jumped to the next building he noticed the oleg had fell of the edge decided that befor he would stalk these new survivors which were wearing some sort of vest he would attind to helping a good friend.

[darktimes]

decoy watched the tank fall. "seriously, guys..."
as he noticed that the huntress woke up and a large group of badasses just moved down the street, luckely, oleg fell on the opposite side.. but even then the whole building shaked as he landed on his back.

the group was strangely quiet and organized, they quckly spread out over the street, crouched and searched cover.

silently as possible, he swings himself over the edge on the fireladder, and climbs down slowly, making no sounds.

[Garfsan]

@Oleg doesnt fall on back :P i have epics planned for his fall dw.

As Oleg watched the ground come rushing to meet him he had a moment to think.

Fear, anger, pain and remorse flushed through his mind and he decided that no matter what he was gonna make it through this to protect this new family he had found himself in.

Mere moments from ground zero he reared his hands up in the air, ready to pound the ground when he hit it.

He smashed into the ground fists first as a shockwave rippled throughout the street sending cracks and upturning the ground sending some cars reeling.

Dust, concrete and dirt was sent soaring into the air as Oleg roared mightily.

His plan had worked, make it so his hands which seemed to be indestructible hit the ground first, using them as a cushion of sorts then recover and get back to others.

Of course recovering was gonna be hard as he felt himself slipping away. His hands were cracked and bloody, several bones were protruding through his thick leathery skin and the vision that was a usual darker shade of grey was fading into white.

He had made a huge crater with several large cracks either side, a car lay teetering on the edge near him right above his head. One wrong move and the car would smash into him knocking him out or ending him.

His ears were ringing and blood rushed in and out rapidly making him feel woozy. He hadn't felt this much pain since he was human.

He felt himself fall back, and hit the ground sending a ripple through the smashed earth. He lay there for a moment and stared at the dark gloomy sky.

The car toppled over the edge and smashed right into him.

[zombicidalmaniac]

Shadow seeing Oleg land safely on the ground or wut he thought was safe he soon felt another ripple in the building running to see what had happend he saw that Oleg had also passed out on the floor and that a car had lay on top of him Shadow thought to himself the maybe Decoy could get it off of him.

But instantly remembering there were other survivors around he had thought to himself it might be best if the car had stayed on him just in case the new survivors had come to check that they would think he was dead.But if it did stay on him would it possibly kill him decisions decisions he thought to himself one could kill his newly found friend and the other could put all 3 of them in danger Shadow had to think and he had to think fast.

[darktimes]

(punktuation und commas are awesome tools. better too much then none. zomb. )

decoy, finaly arrived down the street, heard the tanks roaring and his forced impact. and he really thought he would fall on his back..

the survivors seemed nervous, not seeing the threat.. HA! they were used on screaming hunters and constantly noisy enemies. a "invisible" tank and the wierd silence around here creeped them out.
decoy got into his knees and leaned on the brickwall, hiding in the shadows.
ooh... how he loves his intellect, saved his life countless times!

but, as he mustered the group closely, he just knew that those guys are far more challenging, strong vests, military gear, big backpacks, and high tech weapons and sights.
also, everyone seemed to wear as many clothes as possible, making them look stronger, keeping them warm and offering additional protection.

also their positioning, each one spread over the street, in a lose circle, but close enough to quckly help mates. each one of them watched their own corner, which proofs their expierience and trust to each other. a low growl escaped decoy, and he quickly put his hand over his mouth. one of them heared it, and pointed with his sniper rifle in the alleyway. decoys eyes widened, and he hit the dirt. making him basicaly invisible between trashbags and corpses. just in time, becouse the flashlight was scanning his area just a second later.

he shoots a few commons: hell! hes bolting his sniper-rifle so fast it was like a tornado of metal storming through the alleyway!
the black man made a hand movement decoy couldnt see, and pointed his rifle back into the original direction.

[Keptron]

( I am kind of lost where you guys are ... urban scenery with high places/houses? If is that so .. )

Mumer the boomer was in a construction that was near of decoy, really destroyed one ... with some holes on it. Mumer was feeling the pain increasing, in any time could escape a groan of pain. The hole was in a nice place for him, some objects were near, to help the hunter and save himself from the humans that would know where he is, he vomited on the floor, the humans heard him!

The vomit begun to attract the horde to the construction, Mumer thought that it was his time to run away, they begun to shoot through the walls, Mumer was doing his best to run, there was a downstairs ... when he jumped, a shoot almost took him out. He fell from the stairs, as Boomers are kind of "Weak" he was in great pain in the floor. In a place totally dirt and dark, but now the pain was gone as he had vomited, after the Infected stop coming for the vomit, they would for sure change the target to the survivors.

[Garfsan]

Oleg lay motionless as the sedan balanced on top of him.

He opened his eyes and heard gunshots, however he couldn't think straight or even move. The car hadn't really hurt him, he had already started getting his strength back. But he knew he needed some time to be able to get up and get out of this hole.

He felt blood ooze from a gash on his forehead.

"I guess the car did hurt Oleg more" he thought to himself.

It was gonna be one of those days...

[Crysalis]

Alphess looked around in frustration, already gaining her strength. The bulletholes were already healing, as Infected were more enhanced in healing than a human. She prowled toward the edge, peeking over. Then she saw Oleg - in a deep hole in the ground, injured. She leapt down, investigating his gash and other injuries.

Afterward, she breathed deeply in and smelled all the scents in the area. The Survivors hadn't been here yet - they were heading here right of now. One lone Survivor, not one of the challenges, approached. He was scared out of his mind, she could feel it. She crouched toward him, unseen in the shadows, thanks to her dark clothing. Then, the spiky-haired boy finally spotted her, but it was too late.

She leapt upon him, fresh rage dancing in her eyes once more, ripping limb from limb, skin from bone. After she peeled away the last vital organ, she returned to Oleg. She left the corpse by his side, but she remembered something.. More.. wanted than corpses. Cheeseburgers. She knew what they were. Vaguely, in her human memory, she knew. Then, the huntress ran to a restaurant and sniffed the air. A butcher was making some food, cooking a meat patty. She stared him down, razor sharp teeth exposed. The man had just finished the two cheeseburgers when he left, tearing down the street. Pretty fast for a fat guy.

She took the burgers and stuffed them in her hoodie pocket. Then, she returned to the Tank once more, offering him the cheesburgers.

(sorry for the wall of text. x.x)

[DethPenguin]

(punktuation und commas are awesome tools. better too much then none. zomb. )


nuthin wifout grommuhr an propyr spehlin!

[Crysalis]

nuthin wifout grommuhr an propyr spehlin!

(i lol'd.)

[zombicidalmaniac]

((@ darktimes, im not used to really usein proper grammer except on paper so im sorry once again.))

[Zhadist]

((Damn. I'm way too tired to be posting right now. I'll post tomorrow. If worse comes to worse, Crysalis, you know what to do. I hope. Haha :P))

[HimuraKenshee]

(i lol'd.)

pruss wan tuh this .-.

[darktimes]

i dont whine about grammar. u con rite es u leik, jsut uze connas ant fulskop.
:;,.

u canz do funy smely wit it.
0.0
-.o

[alex]

Just try to minimize the gamer talk guys.
On story: Oleg landed on the ground, shaking everything. 'Ah there you are. Can you toss me up that building where the rest of the guys are?' Ronald said to the tank.

But just after he said it, he noticed a group of four survivors approached. Ronald started to walk towards them, releasing his creepy wheeze from his lungs. 'What the f*ck is that? Never seen one of those before!' one of the survivors said. 'Open fire!' yelled another. They all fired upon the regenerator,causing his arms to fly off, and created a lot of bullet holes in his body. 'Oh shit this is too much, better run!' he thought as he retreated. But then one of his legs got shot off. 'Aaaw crap! I need some help guys!' he yelled.

[Zhadist]

Scout knew everything was going down the crapper, and fast. However, he sure wasn't going to let his teammates down, no matter what the consequences. Ignoring the burning ache in his chest, he pushed himself up off the ground and limped towards the edge of the building. His tongue darted out and coiled around the nearest Survivor, hopefully this was enough of a distraction to let Alpha and the others get away in time or at least come up with a quick plan to take down the small group of humans.

[darktimes]

decoy heard Ronalds scream, and sprinted out to the streets, directly into the four survivors.
they were distracted by scout and the regenerator, and couldnt see him till it was almost too late:
decoy breath as much air in as possible, and right as he rammed the first survivor with his shoulders, he screamed high pitched directly into his ear.
dropping the weapon, the soldier pushed decoy away, and covered both his bleeding ears with his hands, the pain blinded him, and his ears were ringing as if he was next to a missile start.

decoy, pushed away, reorientierted himself quickly and let out a roar, dragging the attention of the other survivors on him. seeing how many barrels were pointing on him, he uses his last resort: he got down on all four and flees. when he is fast on two legs, hes lightning on four.
he was running towards the regenerator, grabbed him: his momemtum made up for his strenght and the survivors saw the strangest sight they will ever encounter: decoy grabbed the wounded regenerator on his last leg, and started to swing him in circles, so it seemed to them. decoy heard the bullets flying through the air, and after 2 circles he put his last strenght into ronald and aimed up before letting go. "Hammer throwing!!" was to hear from a survivors who thinks hes funny.

the regenerator fley on the roof scout was on.
decoy, out of balance (ronald was still way heavier then him. ) stumbles away, bullets hits his shoulder and arms, disabling them. a pain filled moan escaped him, and he tries to run into a building. a shotgun blast, poorly aimed, hit his right leg, but he was already on the building. he jumped through a window, and lied still after the sound of shattering glas stopped. a quick empulse through his muscles told him that he had some new cuts from the glasshards. he begged that he looked dead enough.

[zombicidalmaniac]

Seeing how Decoy had been wounded Shadow decided to try to get him to a safer place for him to regain some of his energy.

[turkey sandvich]

Hey Ive been lurkin here for a while, and i would like to join. thanks :3

[darktimes]

(just post your char right away, then we will see if it gets approved.

is it just me, or do you never actually DO something? zomb? sorry, but that thing poked me into the eye after rereading your posts. no offence, really. but you always SEE, decide, try.
just friendly hints to improve yourself, no blame on you. )

[Garfsan]

(sorry been away guys been working)

On story:

Oleg stirred. He had heard gunfire and he thought he heard the little lady come too and look him over but wasn't sure. Then he snapped to it and saw her holding two items in her hands.

"Cheeseburgers" Oleg grabbed them off her and stuffed them down his face. They were still warm and seemed to have been freshly cooked. He loved the taste.

He smiled at her and patted her on the back.

"Oleg need move now please get out of way" He gently brushed her to one side with his hands.

He tried to move then realized the car was still in his face, pinning him.

He didn't have the strength to move anymore and didn't want to get up but he knew he had to. However he now had a belly of cheeseburgers, "the ultimate food" he thought.

Some dark voice began taunting him in the back of his mind.

"Your weak Oleg.. weak" Those words burned him. He had always been strong both in body and heart. But they made him seething with white hot rage.

He felt the pain in him bleed out of his body and his strength return. His muscles tightened and began to change.

Oleg was getting bigger and his mass increasing as the anger bled through him.

After a few minutes he could tell he was now three quarters of being full size. Something that would allow him to help his family more but something he dreaded too.

With a grunt he shoved the car off him and stood up. He now towered over the little lady, even tho she was stood up.

He spat on the floor and heaved the car onto his shoulders, the metal creaking and groaning on his shoulders.

From the hole in the ground a car sailed fifteen feet in the air and landed on the pavement bouncing several times coming to a spark showered stop.

"Oleg is back.."

[zombicidalmaniac]

Shadow suddenly decided to change his plan to get one of the survivors everybody had been attacking Shadow thought to himself "Time to show them what im made of". With the biggest pounce he was every going to make he decided he would make a screech in this jump to confuse the survivors. Shadow made the daring 10 story pounce onto the survivor Decoy had hit. With a splat he heard the survivors legs shatter into dust leaving his victim paralyzed he dicided to make it a slow and painful death by slashing his victims throat and running away to find cover.

[Crysalis]

Huntress watched the Tank change. She was moved to a side, and she stared in wonder. She shook her head, spotting the Smoker on the rooftop, snatching a Survivor. The Scout was back aswell. She leapt atop the building, hanging onto the side of the structure with one hand. She then pounced off of the 12 story building, and landed right on a Survivor. His spine shattered with a gruesome crack, and she tore out his throat with a swift movement. Then she looked around, spotting the last human. Rage clouded her vision, and she stepped forward. She looked dangerous and intimidating, with her lip curled into a snarl and covered in blood and gore.

[darktimes]

(may I bring in a resque hummer with minigun? they lost.. surprisingly quick.. for our main nemesises... and you can threat a throat wound.. with alot of bandage and time...)

[UKMD Elmo]

(may I bring in a resque hummer with minigun? they lost.. surprisingly quick.. for our main nemesises... and you can threat a throat wound.. with alot of bandage and time...)


Eventualy you'll have A10 heavy ground attack gunships being brought in to take you on and still none of you will ever die and it will all end with one of you eating the pilot's head. I think the purpose of the thread is not for you to have a challenge but to kill lots of survivors like they were made of paper and cotton wool, firing spitballs.

Oh, and none of you will ever die. Ever.

Just an observation : )

[DethPenguin]

Oh, and none of you will ever die. Ever.

Just an observation : )

I died.

[UKMD Elmo]

I died.

Your don't count, I'm referring to current players :P

[Crysalis]

(Elmo, I will die once the boss survivors finally enter the scene with chainsaws, miniguns, etc. Trust me, the Survivors have injured us quite a bit. Zhadist's character almost died, and I doubt he'll live through another attack. We will die eventually. I'll make sure the leader dies if it stops you from criticizing.)

[HimuraKenshee]

Your don't count, I'm referring to current players :P

timmy teh boomer died T~T

[DethPenguin]

i dont whine about grammar. u con rite es u leik, jsut uze connas ant fulskop.
:;,.

u canz do funy smely wit it.
0.0
-.o

Woah, holy shit.

[Zhadist]

Your don't count, I'm referring to current players :P

Hey, Scout was supposed to die, but since they decided to save him I didn't want to be an ass and say "Fuck you! Let him die!" Although, that would've been funny too. If I'm not mistaken, my smoker has yet to kill a survivor. I don't even remember whether he's had the chance to incapacitate one. Not like I care, he's just the dorky one of the group and is close to death. One more shot and he's a goner =]

[Crysalis]

Hey, Scout was supposed to die, but since they decided to save him I didn't want to be an ass and say "Fuck you! Let him die!" Although, that would've been funny too. If I'm not mistaken, my smoker has yet to kill a survivor. I don't even remember whether he's had the chance to incapacitate one. Not like I care, he's just the dorky one of the group and is close to death. One more shot and he's a goner =]

(see? garfsan saved 'im. zhadist didn't ask for it. she was trying to kill off scout, just to shake things up a bit. so yes, we will die and so will the rp. in fact, why don't i just die now?)

[Garfsan]

(lool nice chat for an rp thread. hey like that gunship idea elmo. Might add it... tank vs gunship. Oh wait tanks get killed by choppas...And i wanted to save others cuz Oleg is the big brother of the group. Lol and Oleg will die dw. I have plans for this.)

Oleg watched as the little lady jumped off.

"Pff" Oleg thought as he himself jumped up to the ledge. He scanned the surroundings and saw that one was alive.

"Oleg will kill you" he reared his hands back and ran up towards the man.

[darktimes]

"what? im not dead? how? whatever." decoy muttered to himself as he got up, glasshards on his back. he reached to them with his functional arm and started to pull them out, releasing a small bestial scream with each one.

he looked out the window he broke through and saw how oleg cleaning up.
he sighs and proceeds with the painfull threadment of pointy things sticking out of his back. he was glad that infected blood is thicker, so that wounds doesnt really bleed much.
as he was done, he looked at his foot. the shrapnell digged into his heel. he dragged himself into a corner and sat down. with pointy fingers he opened the wound, the pain was unbelievable. with the other hand he pulled piece after piece out. as he was finally done the only wound left was on his shoulder. he couldnt reach it well, he needed help.
"and some more black spots.." he whispered to himself.. and really, all his healed wounds were pitchblack. every one of them who covers his entire body was a past injury.
a blurry human memory flashed through him. he saw common infected ripping his legs appart.

blablabla, he thought, stood up and went outside to watch the incredible Oleg. was it just him, or was he bigger then before?

[Crysalis]

(okay guys, i need help with this little.. 'predicament' elmo brought up. should i die during this post, next few posts, or another week? i'd rather die next few posts, but go ahead and tell me what you think.)

[Garfsan]

OOC:Well its up to you Crysalis. It is your character after all. Also its your RP too.

Oleg charged the last man, slamming into him he missed completely not used to his size. The man rolled backwards and unloaded its shotgun into Oleg.

Oleg winced and swung again.

The man dodged again and started running. As he was running he span on his heels and fired at Oleg. The buckshot spattered off of his hide as Oleg roared and then charged after him.

Oleg was slower than the man, his speed had been reduced from his mutation and also he wasn't used to his new bulk. He had changed before and taken a while to adjust but he got there in the end.

He followed the man as he screamed around the corner firing at Oleg. Oleg paused a second to smash a car aside it clattering through a shop window with a deafening crunch.

He rounded the corner and the man was several dozen feet away down the alleyway. He was crouched and seemed to be holding a green tube on his shoulder.

There was a puff of smoke and a trail blazed towards Oleg. He realized too late that it was gonna hit him.

There was a loud concussive force, followed by burning and a deafening roar as the charge detonated right in Oleg's face. He was blinded by the blast as he stumbled about the area smashing and lashing out with his hands. He felt he connected with some things but couldn't see what they were.

The impact staggered Oleg knocking him to his knees. His vision came back slowly as there was a loud ringing and hissing in his ears. He tried to speak but he couldn't.

He looked at a shattered window next to him and could see the damage what the attack had done.

His lower jaw was shattered hanging off by a shred of bone, there was a large impact wound in his chest gushing with blood and he couldn't feel anything in his left arm.

He smashed into the wall, setting his shoulder back in place with a loud crack. He looked down at the survivor down the street and saw him reloading his gun.

Oleg roared, the sound came out differently and sounded alien. But it felt powerful and good.

He tore the remainder of what was his lower jaw and started down the street after the man.

As he ran he felt himself start to lose it again. The world became a blur and things didn't seem as clear anymore.

The next thing he knew the man was in his hands and torn in two, crimson gore spraying over the asphalt as he tossed him aside and looked for more humans to slaughter.

[DethPenguin]

It's not about dying. It's that everyone is chewing through the survivors like they're made of toilet paper, no real challenges. Sure you may get mortally wounded one time, but in a few posts you're fully healed and go back to ripping through the survivors.

The only person that died in Elmo's role play was darkmessiah, but that's because he didn't post regularly. However, if you read it, you can see that the survivors are having a challenging experience taking on the infected and three people have been injured.

Roleplays are stories that everyone can put their writings into. Destroying and ripping through survivors from the viewpoint of the infected doesn't make good storytelling. The main reason I quit this one is because, near the beginning there came up an event where the tank was approaching. Now this should be a main event that took place in the story I'd think, everyone running away and trying not to get in his way. But instead it was a two post little quirk, while everyone magically ran away and decided to do something completely unrelated.

/end rant.

[Garfsan]

I agree with penguins rant about rps. Plus I like to add some emotional background depth with my chars.

As with Oleg hes wrestling with turning into a mindless beast that doesnt do anything but kill. (and get set on fire) But i decided to be a baby tank cuz i decided it would be more fun to write.