zombie apocalypse/survival

come on, no-one took part before, how about now?

This is a game that I have played on a couple of forums, it is simple, everyone starts as a regular person and a zombie appears behind you or breaks into your house or something, but ONLY ONE of them. You have to react and use whatever you can to stop the zombies. The characters can meet up and anything can happen, (not random powers and stuff this would be as if zombies just started attacking in real life) once you have posted a paragraph or two about how you will defeat it and what stuff you gather before escaping or barricading up your house I will post how many more zombies everyone encounters next or any new handicaps or new options. post here if you have any questions.

Well it is kinda complicated maybe that's why people don't play it.

I don't get how it is complicated, it is just like an RP story, never mind, I will delete the whole thing once you've read this

Maybe we could post less words and maybe a sentence?

yeah, make it quick and pacy if you like just a couple of sentences each time or you can make it more detailed like a story, whatever you want to do.

Shiny gleamy lights bounce off the wall of the lonely street.Rain fell since afternoon one by one my brothers disappeared on the exact same month and day.This is the curse of Verdam Rtas my arch enemy.Tonight my time is up the Zombies are here.

YAY!!!! as long as you do something like that each time it's great, so it begins...

*Ok let's start with just one zombie, you must defeat it or run away by any means possible. choose your starting place.*

hear the window upstairs smash, people scream, I run up the stairs. no-one there, my family, no, no, no! dead, bodies mangled and blood everywhere, but no killer. I shiver and a shock of icy cold runs down my spine. I feel a presence I smell it's stench. It breathes heavily, the anger boils inside me. Just as it was about to lash at me I grab the chair from behind the door and swing round violently, smashing into it's chest, "AAAAAAAARGH!!" I screamed in anger, the chair had smashed and 3 of the legs had gone through the thing's chest and it staggered backwards, I took the opportunity and bashed it's head in with a mirror before it could try to attack again. It lay still. I heard the wind blowing through the broken windows, I should barricade them but I need weapons, to the shed!

I run downstairs, and then out of the back door. I hear the groaning of more zombies in other houses and the screams of their victims, where are these zombies coming from? I reach the shed, oh no, no key! I hear the back gate rattle and creak and the growling of undead behind. I scramble in the stones for a key... YES! here it is, I unlock the shed and leap in and lock the door behind me, just as I do I hear the wood of the back gate split and begin to crack, a there is a wrenching sound and splintering wood then they start banging on the door, got to act fast. SCRUUUNCKBKRASSSHHH! the door smashes into planks and a zombie stumbles in. I stare at it and do not take my eyes off. I feel behind me for the axe; no, no, not it, oh where is.. aha! I fling it over my shoulder and it hits the zombies chest and shoulder and after a sickening crunch it's arm goes flying. It staggers around then tries to grab my arm and bite it. I kick it away and open the cupboard, here we go, the cordless hedge trimmer! just as it lunges one final time, the trimmer buzzes into life and I push it into the thing's face. Blood spurts everywhere but this is like a knife through butter. the blades screech on the harder parts of skull and when the head is no more it still moves forward flailing it's remaining arm wildly. I stuff the trimmer into the zombie's chest and again it screeches and makes sparks on the ribs, but I carry on. When it has cut deep into the stomach I twist and pull the thing out and blood goes everywhere, but the mangled corpse of the zombie falls limply to the floor. I rush back to the house and realize I have to take my stuff and leave in the car, I better go pack...

The car drove off the little girl held her teddy as the fiend came closer.She closed her eyes as it sank its teeth into her tender flesh.The zombie was not hungry it merely disfigured her before it fled a headshot from my rifle.When I got there the girl once so adorable and cute was missing and eye and has vines growing out of her back.She slittered into the water before becomimg a dragon Zombie Queen.

This sounds stupid, but ok...........here I go..........................

I spin around the last barrel as I finish up my practice with my wight Quarab mare, Monumentuos Flicker. As I talk to my trainer we here some rumbling sounds over by the mountains, but we ignore it thinking its the oil drill. But yet that is far from reality...

TWO DAYS LATER

As I lay on Mick's back, (the horses nick-name) I groom her with the brush. But I realize that its dirty, but not with hare. I inspect it for a moment, looking at the red stains on the strands. "Stupid wolves," I say. "Must've gotten in the barn last night with a kill, but what did they kill?" I gallop to the pasture, without my saddle, just a halter, and count the cows. "One too little," I say, knowing the obivios. I hear some groaning sounds over by the house, and hear my uncle scream, "GET YOUR DIRTY HANDS OF ME!" I run to the house franticly, hoping whatever is in there can be killed with a pistol. As I run into the living room, I see my uncle being droped on the ground by a beast. At first I can't believe my eyes. "Its-a-zombie!!!" I yell, and then it looks at me. Walking forward with unexpected speed, it grabs hold of me. I shoot it in the head with a pistol, saying, "You came from the dead, NOW I'M SENDIN' YOU BACK BABE!!!" I shoot it with bullet, then, it falls to the ground without a sound, then I run back to Mick hoping we can get through this. "I'm gonna need supplies for this extermination," I say.

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! at last! someone posted!!

Now, everybody post, because I want this game to become fonamanle, for my good friend vegabond.

UPDATE
Now, back to me......

I here noicese in the attic. But I need to get up there!! I yell at my self in my head. I make a move forward, but then back... NO!! I scream in my head, as I remember my uncles death. He was my only place to run since my parents were abusers, and I never even got to see them or know them because they died in a car reck when I was too young to remember. "NO!!" I scream, and charge up into the attic, to face a zombie with fresh blood on its mouth. "Again, You Came From The Dead, And I'm Sending You Back To The Dead!" I hack at it with my ax, and it soon falls over, but not dead yet...

"TO THE DEAD WITH YOU!!" I scream, getting revenge... sweet, SOOO sweet revenge........ After that was taken care of, I ran downstairs for my horse. I need to get to the barn, I remind myself, and head to the barn to face more zombies........

TO BE CONTINUED

CONTINUED:

I hear some screams down the road. I've been on it for a few hours in and out of a trot on my horse. I wounder whats the scream about. You know you idiot! I tell myself and kick the horse into a gallop. I come to the house down the street and see my neighbor Ms. Harson in the yard with an ax. "You got them too!" I yell, and she turns to me just in time for the zombie to eat her head off. "Ms. Harson!" I yell at the top of my lungs, and gallop to her to chop the head of of the zombie. After the deed is done, I stop to see if she is dead. She is. I continue my journey to my trainers house. Maybe he will have some advice...

TO BE CONTINUED

I run out of the house with some knives an axe and other supplies (no guns in house)
i see the street it is empty of any people but then I hear a scream from up the road, I chase after the sound as it's echo reverberates off the houses. number 57, the door wide open. I go through the gaping doorway which has splinters and chunks missing from the side because of the zombie break-in. there is someone upstairs, but they are clearly not living. I creep up and with great care nudge the door open. there is a crouching figure in the corner, hunched over and intently doing something. there are wet sounds, then crunching sounds and I step back but I knock over a vase and the thing flips around and stares with cold lifeless eyes blood dripping from it's grotesque maw I look behind it and see the corpse of the inhabitant of the house lying shredded and mangled on the floor, the thing moves closer clearly with the intent to do the same to me. It is on the other side of a bed, but it leaps with incredible and unpredicted agility over the bed and suddenly is right in front of me! I take out a large knife and strike at the face and the zombie staggers backwards I go again lacerating the chest heavily the blood splatters on my shirt and I jerk backwards the zombie is also going backwards as it staggers to the open window, I kick it out and it topples onto the spire of the porch below, impaling it. It flails it's arms and groans before becoming limp and completely dead!

Locked

just because nobody could be bothered. I think it is a good idea, I guess you don't, You are really annoying me.