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| 16 Jul 2011 06:35 PM |
Greetings SAS Recruit! You have "volunteered" to join our army against the undead, and we would like to thank you! Your training has been completed, and now you have been assigned to Bravo Squadron for your first mission! Please grab you gear and meet them at the hangar!!
You snort, tossing the audio recording on your bed. By volunteered, it means drafted, and by assigned, it ment doomed. People liked to pretend the zombieocalypse was under control but you knew it wasn't. It was just a matter of time now until it was all over.
But, that didn't mean you couldn't take out a few before everyone turned.
You hop up from your bed in the SAS barracks, and slide on your helmet. Turning to the storage lockers on your left, you opened them up, and grabbed
A)An MP5,with low power and a high fire rate. B)A PSG1, with high power and.....high power. C)A A4A1 Assault rifle, a fairly balanced weapon. D) Other (Post what you want)
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| 16 Jul 2011 06:37 PM |
| D) Spas 12. Shotguns are the ultimate zombie killing guns |
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| 16 Jul 2011 06:40 PM |
You confidently grab your Spaz, confident that its high power could make up for the long reload time. Holding it in your hands you jog from your room to the hangar, to find your squad loading into the blackhawk. You are introduced to the squad, and the Seargent begins breifing.
"Okay, boys. We got a pretty big mission here. A large zombie horde is roaming through the country, destroying every town in its path. Of course with every town it also increases in size. The rest of the SAS is too stretched so they are sending the nine of us to the site. Any questions?
A)Shake your head, "No Sir!" B)Nod, and ask.... |
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| 16 Jul 2011 06:43 PM |
| (Yeah You can...type the question, I want this thread to be interactive.) |
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| 16 Jul 2011 06:58 PM |
The Seargent slightly flentches at your question. "Big enough to be a problem." He said. You decide to leave it at that.
The ride goes on for a few hours, when something very odd and very frightening happens. The co-pilot and pilot start arguing, for no reason at all. You remember from classes that aggression is a syntom of someone who is turning. You alert the seargent, who does little about it.
The Co-Pilot eventually turns to the left and digs into the flesh of the pilot, hurling the chopper towards the ground. You are slung from the helicopter thousands of feet over the surface....
A) Pull the string on your pack... B) Use your jet boots.
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| 16 Jul 2011 07:08 PM |
| A, I would think that the jet boots might not work right. |
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| 16 Jul 2011 07:12 PM |
Good thing you ignored your stupid thought. Jet boots haven't been invented yet!! Luckily, your pack is a parachute. You tug the string, and the parachute deploys. you flot safely to the ground, unhook, and whip out your spaz. To your left, the helicopter drives into the ground in a ball of flame. Your alone....and the horde of zombies is on a course toward you, according to a radar your seargent had given you. You must decide what to do...
A) Use your spaz and do the zombies' job for them. B) Sprint into the farmouse about 100 yards away. C) Try to savage something from teh chopper, then get to the farm house. |
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| 16 Jul 2011 07:15 PM |
| (Jason, you can join. I just go with whoever posts first, to be fair :D) |
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| 16 Jul 2011 07:16 PM |
| (No it's okay, I like watching people die...I mean play) |
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| 16 Jul 2011 07:17 PM |
| (NO SPOILERS!!! ha ha ha. Feel free to join if you ever want to. If you want a private choice game just say the word, and I'll make a thread about the topic of your choice.) |
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| 16 Jul 2011 07:18 PM |
| (Lol, is this guy AFK, or not playing? T_T) |
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| 16 Jul 2011 07:18 PM |
| (No idea...too bad your just....watching.....) |
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| 16 Jul 2011 07:19 PM |
| (I know, If I was a zombie i'd kill him, moonwalk and rip his guts out! :D) |
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| 16 Jul 2011 07:20 PM |
| c, but ill be cautious while doing so |
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| 16 Jul 2011 07:21 PM |
| (Heh Heh.....Thriller references....) |
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| 16 Jul 2011 07:24 PM |
You decide to take a few looks around. Everything is clear for now, so your sprint to the chopper. Thank God, the Seargent is crawling out of the rubble. He is bruised, but amazingly nothing broken. He stands, and greet you with a frown. "I was the only one to make it, it looks like. Your lucky you got thrown out." Wow...you never thought you would hear that phrase before. You shake it off, and the two of you run to the farmhouse.
The farmhouse is fairly large, with two floors. Apparently the family lived on the second floor, and the living room, dining room, and kitchen were on the first. The Seargent looks around, and turns to you. You notice how tightly he is clutching his sniper rifle. "Which floor you want?"
A)First!!! B)Heck no, you can take the first. Ill chill up on the top. |
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| 16 Jul 2011 07:26 PM |
| B, I ask if we can swap weapons. He takes the shotgun. I take the sniper. |
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| 16 Jul 2011 07:26 PM |
| (If I were playing= FIRST!!! XD) |
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| 16 Jul 2011 07:31 PM |
You take the sniper from him. He gives you a look that could kill, and nods towards the stairs. As you start to head up, you hear him grunt. "Rookies are always cowards."
You set up shop upstairs, looking out the window that is facing in the direction of the oncoming horde. You now see them on the hoirzon. You aim down the scope, and deicde that there are two ways to do this...
A) Pick off the big ones from afar, and let Sarge pick off the rest. B)SPRAY AND PRAY THE SONS A GUNS C)Pick off the little ones, then head downstairs and assist sarge with the rest. |
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| 16 Jul 2011 07:32 PM |
| (B, SPRAY AND PRAY THE SONS OF GUNS, XD) |
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