forum The Sickness, Zombie Apocalypse RP (OPEN)

Started April 21, 2018 by shurikenwolfbadass_13

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She took the strange man's hand and stood up. "What's your name?" she asked.

"Marcoh… And you?" He inquired , heading towards the door. He checked to see if it was locked, and then looked through the peephole.
"Two infected in the hallway, they don't look like trouble though. One's missing a jaw, and one's got a hole in it's torso." Still, it was best not to engage them.

"Um…. N-Naomi." she said, stuttering. She never was into meeting new people.

"Nice to meet you, Nsomi." He said, in a whisper. Someone else stirred.

Naomi jumped. She was already freaked out enough.

"I'm gonna look for a few things… By the looks of it, my bag's empty… Hit something if anything is wrong, okay?" He said walking into the bathroom. He took the basic hygiene supplies, toothbrush, toothpaste, comb, the little soaps, and of course, toilet paper, still holding his bat.

Naomi followed. She realized that she had a whip on her.

Marcoh moved on, letting Naomi take her share of the hygiene supplies, and headed to the fridge, where he found a few tiny vodkas. He took these too.

Naomi took what she knew would last longest. She then proceeded to the living area, where she found some peanuts and eighty dollars.

Marcoh moved on to the pantry. Not much there, except a few packs of ramen and a bag of dried fruit. He took those.

"Marcoh? Have you found anything?"

"Some hygiene and food based supplies!" He said, walking to the door, and peering out again.
"And those infected are gone too." He turned , to see the one he'd killed earlier, before he got a bright, and also disgusting idea. He checked it's pockets to find a wallet, which contained about fifty dollars, and a credit card. These things were almost useless, but had some applications. He took the man's phone and charger. It was in need of charging, but it still wor ked, amazingly.

"Okay. I'll see if I can find anything clothing like." she shouted back.

"Yeah." He said. "Good idea." He turned to the people who were still out, and checked their pulses. Still alive.

(Hoping that there is still time to join
Name: Saram
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pansexual
Age: 18
Personality: Gruff, but a softy at heart
Looks: Black hair and greenish eyes
Gear: A hammer, broken in sneakers, well worn, comfortable clothing, black gloves
Talents: Cooking, has insomnia, likes to build/break things

Saram woke up with a start, and looked around warily, seeing the other humans, alive, breathing humans, scattered around. A man and a woman were walking around, and he fixed his gaze on them both. Deciding to wait for them to notice him, he remains quiet and still.

Naomi bent down, and said, "What's your name?" to the man on the ground.

Voice gruff with disuse, he replied horsley. "Name's Saram, who're you?" Dimly, he wondered why all of these people were in such a place.

Marcoh watched the man wake up in a start, he approached cautiously, poised for emergency.
"You OK, pal?" He asked.

"Naomi. Can you move?"

Marcoh stepped closer, offering his hsnd.

(i added if that alright a few things. i'm not that god with English either)
Name: Vahvuun Suojelija
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Age: 28
Personality: Protective, Strong Willed, Strong sense of Justice, Kind
Looks: Towering man with black messy hair, a full beard and green eyes
Gear: Full Riot Suit with a Crowbar
Talents: Hand to Hand Combat, Firearms, Knitting

Terra was already on the move, she had already attracted too much attention and wouldn't be surprised about finding about 19 zombies behind her. She stumbled into what looked like an abandoned lab and made a run for it.

"God morrow young citizen!" Vahvuun say's as he sees Terra. "It seems that you've attracted quite the number of zombies" he say's pointing at the 15 zombies following her.

Terra looked at the voice to see a man. "As if I didnt know." She yelled sarcastically. She was griwing weaker and had to stop soon. Crazy Idea? She ran into a house and locked the door.