The Zombie wars

Rules
1. No godmoding
2. No killing other characters
3. You can not kill enemies easily
4. Do not disregard what the rulers say
5. DO NOT GET EATIN :p

Ok lets get started:
The year is 20X9, a horrible virus has been realesed. Most of the planet has been infected, only few remain. These people or forced though to fight those people they once knew and cared for. This is the story and there tale.


Abandend wearhouse (survivor base)

Genesis: *sitting on a chair at a table* I hate this so much
Juliet: *sitting next to him* I know
Emily *standing on her chair with it on one foot* I don't think it's that bad

Takashi: *sleeping peacefully on a nearby bed*

Abandoned Warehouse (survivor base)

Wrave: There's nothing we can do about it so quit your crying!

Wearhouse

Genesis: I just can't believe our brightest minds couldn't figure out some sort of cure.

Wrave: Like I said, quit whining and accept it! We'll find a damned cure, I'm sure about that!

~Sitting on another bed with her back against the wall, Felicia the Fox sighed and regreted she was here...but figured it was better than being one of the afflicted. ~

Felicia: *sigh* What luck...I was transported here for a tennis tournament and all of a sudden - poof! My whole team and the entire opposing team are turned into zombies! Oh well, they weren't very nice people anyways...


(Ladies and Gents - well, mostly gents... - I'd like to introduce you to Felicia the Terrian Fox! See pics on Freedom's Otaku Overload for visual...As soon as I put them up...^_^)

Wearhouse

Genesis: I wish we could...
Juliet: calm down Genesis

Felicia: *to Genesis* Wish you could what?

Wearhouse

Genesis: fix all of this. *gets up and looks outside*

Wrave: *gets up and puts his hand on Genesis' shoulder* did you lose someone too?

Felicia: *to Juliet* Is your boyfriend gonna be okay? He seems really upset about this...we are too, but obviously, he's a little melodramatic about it...

Wearhouse

Genesis:*looks away*
Juliet: *to Felicia* he's just sad because he still thinks this is all his fault, that if he had just finished the guy with the original infection, none of this would have happened, but he couldn't, he still said he could feel the good in the man and could not end his life yet. *looks at Genesis* but we have tried to tell him its not his fault but he just keeps thinking this. *sighs*..........*gasp, then looks at Felicia blushing* He is not my boyfriend!

Wrave: *grabs Genesis' collar* This is all YOUR fault!?

(relax wrave is just mad)

Wearhouse

Genesis: *pushes wrave off him* don't you think I know that.

Felicia: *grins* ^_^ Oh, he's not? That's a shame. He just seems to, ya know, be your type of guy.

~The fox got up from the bed and began to excersize. Her long flexible body bent, she had no trouble touching her toes, reaching up high, and her physique was practically perfect. She stretched and did a few jumping jacks. Finally she smiled at Juliet and nodded. ~

Felicia: I believe that it doesn't seem like his fault. It's nobody's fault. We couldn't stop it, and it just happened because it was...I suppose...fate...Anyways...let's figure out what would be a good time to ditch this Wearhouse and find a more attractive hideaway...

Wearhouse

Genesis: I think now would be a good time, LOOK! *points outside as a bunch of zombies start to come near the wearhouse ready to attack*
Juliet: *looks out the window* oh shoot

Felicia: Oh no! What're we going to do? Do we have an alternate exit in this place?!

Wear house

Genesis: No we dont.
Juliet: this wont be good
Genesis *runs outside the wear-house* Lets do this
Juliet: *follows* What are we going to do
Emily: *follows, grabs Juliet tightly* I'm s-scared.

Wrave: *follows with a chair as his weapon* BRING IT ON YOU VULGAR BASTARDS!!! *charges at the zombies*

Warehouse
*a loud screeching is heard as Chris rounds the corner in a RocketHog (a Warthog with missiles instead of the chaingun) with Chase in the gunner seat and Gearick sitting on Xero's Back on the Rocket launcher*

Chris: Fire the missiles!

Xero: *fires the missiles but they fire backwards*

Chase: I thought you said you FIXED that!

Chris: I DID!

Wrave: HOLY SHIT! *throws the chair at the missiles making one blow up sending the other two into the sky* JEEZ!

*somewhere in space*
--ALERT!!!--ALERT!!--
Acia: Sir! two mid class bogies approaching the starboard side at mach-4!
Tekki: What! Here?! Get them on screen and raise the primary defense shields!
Acia: Yes sir!
...
...
...
*Two missiles come on screen approaching from a nearby planet*
Acia: The primary defensive systems are online.
Tekki: Good. Release the bits.
*Ten small objects approach the missiles path and begin to fire lasers at them.*
Acia: One missile down sir but the other has changed direction!
Tekki: What? SHOOT DOWN THAT MISSILE!
Fennix:Sir you better see this...
Tekki: What?
*zooms into the side of the second missile*
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[ CHRIS CO. ]
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Tekki: oh for fu-
*missile impacts the rear left engine*
Tekki: Level the Agegus! Prepare for an emergency landing!
*ship starts to rapidly descent twords the planets surface.*

Outside the Warehouse

Wrave: *looks up* erm.... woops?




Rocket Warthog

Yangtao: *the warthog comes to a complete halt* *pops out of the trunk* is it safe yet?

Chase: What? how did you get in there?!

Yangtao: well, it wasn't easy! BELEIVE me!