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| 20 Sep 2011 01:19 AM |
"MEDIC!" A soldier screamed as a pale faced, dying soldier lay on his arms, while the rest of his unit was shouting and screaming in fear as more and more hordes of the infected started to come. "There's too many of them!" Soldiers started screaming, making the last stand. "It has been a great honor serving with you, 67th squad." The sergeant said. "GRENADES OUT!"
Minutes later, the entire area went up in flames. This was only one of the examples this plague has caused.
-2 months earlier-
It was a fine Tuesday in the fresh air of the clean green New Zealand. Coughing heavily, his body seemingly unable to support him, a diseased man of 25 staggered around, falling and making contact with many people. At first it seemed this man was not the carrier of the infection, and many people ignored him and the warnings of a possible infected apocalypse.
-1 month later-
80% of New Zealand was killed and revived as puffy, weak revenant. It was not known to most of the world, but after many lost or died in New Zealand, the United States was appointed the lead country of the investigation.
-Modern times-
Now the US has devoted to helping New Zealand. Sending many soldiers into there to investigate, the mad rush for a chance for redeeming New Zealand has begun. God speed.
~Rules~ No ubering/powerplaying ROBLOX rules Realistic elements, please. Story roleplaying, please.
~CS~ Name: A.ge: Weapons: Utilities: Appearance (Fill in below) Head: Torso: Arms: Legs: Biography: |
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| 20 Sep 2011 01:36 AM |
Name: Aquila Scivar A.ge: 26 Weapons: G36V with pre-attached scope. Covered in urban paint job, and attached suppressor, grip, and a sling. Ruger P97 with extended magazine. Utilities: Smoke grenade (x2) Fragmentation grenade (x2) Motion Radar Appearance (Fill in below) Head: MICH helmet, night-vision goggles, and balaclava, covering his face. Torso: Light and non-heavy vest, modified to fit more magazines. Belt going over his waist, carrying utilities and a strap over his vest carrying his G36V. Arms: Thick black gloves and long sleeved urban camouflaged shirt. Legs: Slightly baggy trousers, with two straps on left thigh carrying knife and boots. Biography: Aquila is a loyal soldier. Quiet but efficient, Aquila has been demoted to Corporal after failing to follow orders, but is sent on the mission to redeem himself. |
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| 20 Sep 2011 01:50 AM |
Name: Jimmy "The Outlaw" Jack A.ge: Twenty-nine Weapons: M4 Carbine, .357 Magnum, M3 Trench Knife in boot holster Utilities: Two frag grenades, one smoke grenade, crowbar, small medical kit Appearance: Dark brown eyes, 6'2, bald, red Van Dyke beard, medium built, huge muscles in arms but barely any muscles everywhere else. Head: Black cowboy hat, gasmask, black bandanna w/ white spots Torso: White T-shirt torn sleeves, forest camo bulletproof vest, U.S.A Patch where heart is (Not literally on Jimmy's heart. XD) Arms: 'Route 66' tattoo on upper right arm, left elbow pad, brown finger-less gloves Legs: Forest camo cargo pants torn on right knee, right knee pad, black steeltoe boots Biography: A southern boy, he was raised on a farm but grew up into liking war. When he was old enough, he moved to the U.S.A and started with career. He's sarcastic, not very bright but follows his orders, he loves telling stories about his time on the farm. He's nervous about going to New Zealand but won't leave his squad. |
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| 20 Sep 2011 01:52 AM |
| I clutched my G36V nervously, looking around the helicopter. I put a magazine into my G36V in and pulled on my receiver. I clicked to automatic as I prepped to land. |
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| 20 Sep 2011 01:59 AM |
| I twisted my revolver barrel around as I nervously awaited to arrive at New Zealand with my squad. I stared down at the ground, my white spotted bandanna hung from my neck and my black cowboy hat titled over my eyes. |
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| 20 Sep 2011 03:42 PM |
(I have about 1 hour before I have to go to school.)
"Landing in 30!" The pilot shouted. Suddenly I was more nervous than ever. I picked up my motion tracker, seeing so much dots. |
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| 20 Sep 2011 03:46 PM |
| Medic and Soldier reminded me of TF2 ._. |
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| 20 Sep 2011 03:48 PM |
| I pushed my revolver barrel back in place and holstered my sidearm. I released the strap and loaded a clip into my M4 Carbine as I pulled up my bandanna and rose to my feet. I glanced over at Aquila's motion tracker, fear was overwhelming me. As I peeked out of the helicopter, my heart felt like it dropped. |
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| 20 Sep 2011 03:50 PM |
| "5.. 4... 3.. 2.. 1!" The pilot shouted. Suddenly I had the urge to pull the doors open, gripping the rope and sliding down. Holding my G36V with one hand, I fired at a group of infected congregating near the helicopter. |
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| 20 Sep 2011 03:54 PM |
| I pulled down my gasmask and sucked in my fear as I let out a loud "YEEHAW!" I jumped out of the helicopter and slid down the rope, meeting Aquila down below. Before we could even blink, multiple infected were already surrounding us. Other soldiers took their sweet time to get down from the helicopter, I assumed fear kept them up there. |
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| 20 Sep 2011 03:57 PM |
| Holding my breath, I quickly pulled my gas mask over my face. I looked around, spotting many infected. Quickly I bludgeoned one with my stock, as I prepared to reload. |
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| 20 Sep 2011 04:04 PM |
| I covered Aquila as he about to reload; I soon started to run low and needed to reload. I dropped my M4 Carbine and whipped out my magnum, shooting down two infected that were in reaching distance of Aquila. |
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| 20 Sep 2011 04:11 PM |
| "Thanks!" I said in gratitude as I lowered my G36V, finally the rest of the squad was getting off. One soldier jumped off with a machine gun, "Covering fire!" He yelled as he fired onto a horde of infected. "Retreat! Run!" I shouted, running the opposite way. |
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| 20 Sep 2011 04:15 PM |
| As I took a deep breath, another horde of infected soon came towards our direction. I holstered my sidearm as I picked up my M4 Carbine, having no time to reload. I whipped around and hauled it behind Aquila; I wasn't here to become infected. |
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| 20 Sep 2011 04:16 PM |
| Suddenly we were isolated from the rest of the unit. Ropes flung down from the helicopter as they struggled to climb up. The helicopter soared overhead. "We'll see you at the Sky Tower!" One of them shouted. My hopes dropped. It was only me and Jack. |
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| 20 Sep 2011 04:21 PM |
| "Ah come on, man!" I yelled from behind my gasmask. I kept complaining but my words were slurred. I soon stopped and took a deep breath again, realizing my tone of voice. I looked at Aquila, "What in tarnation are we gonna do now?" I asked in frustration. |
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| 20 Sep 2011 04:22 PM |
| I looked around. "We run and hide." I said. I saw a gas truck with a set of ladders. I quickly rushed on top of the gas tank. "Come!" I shouted. |
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| 20 Sep 2011 04:27 PM |
| I shuffled my boots in the dirt, still upset about our squad leaving us. That is until I heard an infected cry in the distance... I moved faster than a bunny running from a fox. I jumped up on a ladder and met with Aquila on the top of this gas tank. |
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| 20 Sep 2011 04:28 PM |
| The gas truck was next to a run down building. "This way!" I hissed as the infected started to copy by climbing up the ladder as well. I quickly ran across the tanker and jumped onto a open window, letting myself in. "Come on!" |
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| 20 Sep 2011 04:36 PM |
| "Ugh..." I groaned in irritation. An infected had made it's way up the ladder and chased after me. I stopped for a moment and shot it down; I soon picked up my feet and ran after Aquila. I didn't want to fall behind or loose my only squadmate with me. I copied Aquila's movements and successfully made it in. |
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| 20 Sep 2011 04:37 PM |
| "Get down!" I said as I shot the gas tank. It burst into flames, licking up the road and coming to burn the building. "Go go go!" |
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| 20 Sep 2011 04:43 PM |
| "Whoa!'" I yelled as I fell back, the heat from the flames tingled my skin. Aquila started to run away; I stumbled as I stood up but made it to my feet. I rushed after Aquila, trying to stay as close as possible. |
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| 20 Sep 2011 10:23 PM |
| I ran forward, wind passing my face into the burning inferno storm. I quickly reached a door, I opened the door, peering down my sight. I turned my night-vision goggles on. I saw a few zombies standing idle in the light of the moon. Remaining in the shadows, I attached my silencer and took them out silently. I motioned for Jimmy to follow me. |
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| 20 Sep 2011 11:02 PM |
I didn't have a silencer but I moved along anyhow. I strapped my M4 Carbine to my back and pulled out my knife as I crouched down, quietly moving beside Aquila.
(On my mother's IPad, this is amazing!) |
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