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| 26 May 2014 03:18 PM |
A man in his car tuned into the radio. He flipped channels. A news channel with a man screaming with weird noises in the background flipped on. He tried to flick it. A car stopped, so he knew the other car got the transmission too. The highway slowed down. People in their cars stared at the radio. "THERE ARE CANNIBALISTIC PEOPLE RUNNING AROUND EATING US! KILL THEM ON-" The transmission stopped, and then came back on. "EY ONLY SEEM TO FALL WHEN YOU HIT THE HEAD! DESTROY-" The transmission faltered. "Th-" "B-" "RAIN!" Shouts in the background were heard. The radio shut off, static resumed. The highway stayed in a standstill. "Bull." He said, and started driving when the traffic cleared up.
If only he knew one week later, he would be lying on that highway, torn in half.
Rules: No godmod. Start with a melee weapon. Use common sense. Romance, swearing, and violence allowed at your own risk. I must accept your Paragraph before you roleplay. No Flaming/Trolling Listen to me, nobody else. Have fun.
I just need a short paragraph of you roleplaying through the apocalypse, that would be good enough for me. 5-10 sentences please. |
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k3rl343
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| 26 May 2014 03:29 PM |
| This... this tastes like Egoraptor! |
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| 26 May 2014 07:01 PM |
| aww i thought with one would work |
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| 26 May 2014 07:11 PM |
| Bailer I remember you... you were in the first RP I roleplayed on,it was about zombies. |
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| 26 May 2014 08:07 PM |
| I was really sad when it died. |
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| 27 May 2014 02:03 PM |
Well, I'm just going to start a little, wait for some people...
Tyler sat on the road, his head in his hands. He sat on the fallen roadblock. The traffic was full blown, car after car, except they were not moving, and they never will again. Bodies sat in the cars of those who did not run. Almost every car door was wide open. He kicked the ground and got up. He walked along the beltway, in silence. Birds chirped around. He said nothing. A gurgling could be heard. A lone zombie wandered through the wreckage. Tyler slowly walked over, and pushed it into a car and slammed the door. It pressed against the window. Tyler shook his head and kept walking, the zombie trapped in the car behind him. |
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| 27 May 2014 02:30 PM |
| Laying on a riverbank, I shift my hips trying to get comfortable to the soil. My feet idle in the water. I had my jeans rolled up, dirty with mud, but I still had some idea of civil life to roll my jeans up, and take my socks and shoes off. I was using my book bag to keep my head comfortable. I look up to the clouds rethinking how this occurred. I was just finishing med school, and we're here. I had used my college books to use for a fire a few nights before. There are still scraps and book covers to use for another fire, though there is no need currently with the sun out. I sit up cringing my left leg up and relaxing my arms around the leg, while I rest my head on my knee. I better start hunting tonight if I wanna eat. |
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| 27 May 2014 03:34 PM |
| Tyler heard the crackle of fire behind some trees. He kneeled down, trying to see through. A zombie suddenly grabbed him. He sat up, grabbed the zombie and pushed its head against the edge of a car door, its head bashing in from behind. The thing went limp, and stuck there on the door. He kneeled back down, quietly. |
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| 27 May 2014 03:36 PM |
| I got out of my broken old car. All I could see were 1 of those things. I knew that it was just a new virus, we were trying to find a cure for death. Instead, the company made a big mistake and the test subjects mutated. Bill, Joe, Larry...all of them. There was No warnings... All I could do was hide and run, and look where it got me! As I walked past the sea of cars all I saw were dead bodies. I grabbed the infected by his neck and slammed his head on the car door. The so called "Zombie" fell to the ground unconcious. I grabbed a pocket knife and stabbed the zombie in the head. Then, I walked away, leaving the dead body behind. |
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Zalchire
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| 28 May 2014 04:41 PM |
| No CS? Planning on joining anyway. |
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| 28 May 2014 04:58 PM |
| I think we are just supposed to say what are character is doing? |
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| 28 May 2014 05:17 PM |
"I just need a short paragraph of you roleplaying through the apocalypse, that would be good enough for me. 5-10 sentences please."
Tyler moved on. He walked down the highway, seeing if there was anything of use. |
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| 28 May 2014 06:39 PM |
| Tomoki walked down the highway until he came across a pickup tuck. Inside, he found a 9-Iron. He picked it up and swung it around the area. He picked up a sandwich in the car and started eating it. Pretty soon, he finished the food and continued his way to his home. All of the sudden, he heard a scream. He looked back and saw a different type of zombie. Tomoki squinted his eyes and looked ahead. The "infected" person ran forward with great speed on all fours. Tomoki ran forward and swung his golf club right into the zombie's skull. With the sudden crunch of the impact of the Nine-Iron and the skull. Tomoki looked down at the new type of zombie. "What the..." He said. He kicked the zombie over and looked down at the Anatomy. "A tail...three fingers.. and tentacles...?". He looked ahead and saw a horde of the zombies coming. "Oh no!". Tomoki started running faster and faster, but the horde kept coming closer and closer. |
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| 28 May 2014 06:42 PM |
| (Nonono, there are no special types of zombies.) |
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| 28 May 2014 06:57 PM |
| (Awww.... Well can I just make it a Zombie exposed to too much radiation or toxic waste, or maybe the zombie evolves from eating a lot of people) |
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| 28 May 2014 07:31 PM |
| (No mutations, it is just a disease that shuts down the personal part of the brain, that makes you yourself. |
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| 28 May 2014 07:34 PM |
| (fine...) Ill just make it a runner zombie... |
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| 29 May 2014 08:07 PM |
| ((I'm still waiting for another persons POV)) |
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