Jay decided to walk down the alley near the apartment. Jay was worried, who knows how many zombies would be around. Jay walked slowly and cautiously, not wanting to be to quick and unaware of what he was doing or what other things were doing. He continued to walk down the dirt path, finally reaching the road. There Jay saw the road was a mess. There were 2 cars crash into eachother, doors wide open, a nearby house door was wide open. Jay decided he better not investigate anything dangerous, at least not yet.
Jay walked down the street, cautiously. He then saw 2 zombies walking behind him that he hadnt noticed. He decided to run. He took off as fast as he could down the sidewalk. He then noticed 2 more zombies stumble out of a nearby yard. He continued bolting as fast as he could. Jay could obviously outrun them as they only walked, but he seemed scared. Scared because he wasnt seeing anyone. He continued running until he got to a grocery store. He went inside and closed the door. He walked away from the window, and not it was time to investigate this place. It felt like a safe place, and it seemed quiet so far.
Yuri didn't have enough time to think. 50 zombies surronded him, and then he saw it. A cheese store! He took out his swiss army knife and punched and stabbed his way to the cheese shop. Yuri ran in and closed the door. Luckily, no zombies. He relaxed and bought swiss cheese. While eating, the zombies tried to climb in through the window; they didn't notice there was a window. Yuri fell asleep for a bit. He was tired from all that running. The store manager allowed him to do it because he didn't want to open the door, of course.
Yuri dreamt he was in a land of cheese with powdered cheese as snow and cheese for everything. But that dream became a nightmare. 1000 zombies corrupted the cheese world and he suddenly woke up with a CRASH. The window broke!
It was just a normal day for Sam. He had played a lot of Minecraft, while talking to his cacti. He had of course also given the cacti each of their special imported nutrition water. One for each of the different kinds of cacti. Sam had around 20 cacti, almost all of them different types, except a few he was sure was brothers. He also had a little family of a mother, father and a little baby. Sam was very caring for his cacti, getting about 15 different types of water from all around the world. He had even gotten a square one, looking almost like the cacti in Minecraft. In minecraft he usually built small houses and temples and other types of buildings for the cacti in there. As you can tell, Sam was extremely obsessed with cacti. But now you know what Sam is like, it is time to tell you about the day.
After a lot of Minecraft-playing, Sam heard a sound. Well, sounds are not uncommon, but this was different. This sound was like growling. "What's that sound? Can you hear it?" Sam said to the cactus besides him. "Might be your computer, but I don't know, cacti don't have ears..." the cacti replied, at least in Sams imagination. "Oh yeah, right," Sam said, and pulled off his earphones. "But I still hear it, and now I think I hear knocking on the door too." Sam walked over to the door and opened it. "Hello?" another growling sound came, much higher this time. Sam quickly backed off, right into the cactus with the pointiest spines."Ow! Sorry!" Sam shouted to the cactus. The growling thing came nearer, and now Sam could see what it was. "A zombie!"
I might as well give this a try. I hope it's okay if my story has a first-person narrative though.
Name: William Fuentez Harrison
Backround history: Born in Olongapo City, Philippines I've spent my entire life struggling to survive and have been through a hard life full of violence and destruction. My father is part of the Philippines Armed Forces and has taught me a thing or two about breaking a few heads without the use of fire-arms. My mum works in medical stuffs and she's given me a few books about it. Yeah, like medicine would help me in a zombie apocalypse... at least, that's what I thought in my years of playing zombie video games and watching zombie films. With my father in the Philippines, I live with my mum in a house that's not too big and not too small. Life's kinda boring here but it's waaay better than where I came from.
Appearance: Dark Brown eyes, black hair, not too attractive. Main outfit, black pants, green camouflage scarf, blue t-shirt and dark blue hoodie (broken zipper) what more can I say?
Weapon: Faucet Pipe
Other info: I can fight, apply bandages and have a special something that can help me in the event of a zombie apocalypse. Come on guys, try to guess what it is.
Accepted! Sorry i have been busy the last few days.
Yuri decided to run out the back door and go to Chinatown. Apparentally, the cheese owner's son is the same age and height of Yuri, and has turned into a zombie and had a bike... He jumped on it, put on the helmet and took off. He noticed the loud highway was attracting a lot of zombies, so now he knew they were attracted by sound! Cycling for so long... Until he reached Chinatown! Yuri took out his allowance and bought nunchucks for $10. (If I can learn how to weild nunchucks in 2 days, then so can Yuri.) He practiced where no one was looking, and got pretty good at it.
Yuri continueously tried to defeat a zombie who was in the way of his path. Hitting the zombie 50 times, before he realized he has to try different tactics. He tried slicing off a body part. He tried whacking them in the face. He tried kicking them in the stomach. He tried breaking a bone. Many attempts until he came into the conclusion of whacking their brain off, and slicing his spinal cord. Yuri had discover the zombie's weakness.
My Character. (I'm sorry if this kinda sucks. It's my first time in an RPG. Ever.)
Background: He usually does very well at school, getting straight A's. Due to his small size in his middle school, he takes taekwondo lessons for the fear that he might get into a fight. He is currently a 1st Degree Black Belt.
Appearance: Short, about 4ft 9 in. He has long hair, so people often confuse him as a girl until he reveals that he's a boy. He wears sunglasses in bright days, and is always seen with a pencil. He can jump very high for his size, helping him jump up ledges that taller people can reach on their own.
Weapon: A pair of long kitchen knives he secretly uses for such an event.
Other: Loves anything creative, and is okay under pressure.
Last edited by imgood*; 6th June 2012 at 10:28 AM.
JIGGBOT #408143566 REPORTING.
An average teen guy who loves alternative rock music. Not book smart, but knows how to decapitate a zombie. He has a dry sense of humor and usually makes snide and witty remarks
6 ft tall, relatively thin, messy dark hair. He usually wears dark jeans and a long sleeve t-shirt
he has a thing for zombies. he secretly hoped there'd be a zombie apocalypse someday.
it's not entirely based on me, but I like the idea of this character