Well here it is i dont feel like starting the story ill let one of uguys start it
(excuse the no spaces have no space bar)

Oh and HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!!!!

Dont let the sombies get ya

tyrell walks into his living room like he did every thursday night, pop in hand and all his assignments from the misserable day. turning on the t.v he sits down at the coffee table directed in fron of the tube so that he can still watch his shows while getting his grades up. to him this was just like any other day. come home from school, hang out with friends for a while then head home around 9 or 10 to finish his homework then go to sleep.
hours had gone by and by this point he had moved himself to the couch after finishing things up. several shows had came and gone and tyrell had fallen asleep.

TV: we now interupt your regular tv special for an important word. creatures with abnormal human like appearences have emerged almost out of nowhere. these beings may look like normal humans but we have been informed by a local biologist that they are not. we warn all those around to lock your doors, bar your windows and stay inside. no one knows exactly what these things are as of now so please dont go looking for them. once again we remind all to stay inside! at all cost.

the tv signal is cut off as it is then transmitted to the annoying fuzz. the buzzing nose booms from the tv waking tyrell from his slumber.

Tyrell: oh man what time is it?

he looks down at his watch and reads 12:34

Tyrell: dang i skipped dinner.

he moves to his fridge and looks inside. trying to find something to fill his stomach before he heads off to bad. but like always the fridge is empty except for what he thinks was once a steak but now looks more like a salad.

tyrell: guess i'm goina have to go and grab something

Meanwhile, John Cougar Mellencamp is finishing up a sale at the record store.

J. C. M: "Can I help you?"

Customer: "Yeah, I'm looking for Facelift by Alice in Chains"

J.c.m: "sorry, just sold the last one"

Just then, they hear a sreaming coming from outside. One of the zombies walks in.

Kevin, Ontop of the store, cleaning the winchimes on the store, as he heard people screaming.

K.: Hey Boss, Do you hear that..

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6OH4m4aehSI

Said Kev, as he felt something grab him, as he pulled out his pistol, and shot his boss in the brains, as he looked

back, and saw his boss was a Zombie.

K.: NOO!!

Said Kev, as he looked and saw his boss was a zombie.

K.: No....This cant happen..Not today...This is my third week..! I HAVE TO LOCK UP THE STORE, AND SEND A RAIDO TRANSMISSION!

Said Kev, as he went down, locked up the store, and pulled the blind up with metal bars, and sent a Radio wave of S.O.S

K.: Hello! My name is Kevin Kenburn! My store is on 34 avvenew, and this might be a safe place! All survivors! COME!

John Cougar: "Dude! You just shot the boss!"
keV: " sooooooo..."
jcm : " AWESOMESAUSE!"
keV : " we'll be needing provisions If All the survivors are going to be coming here... Why don't you ride that weird bike thing of yours and go get some stuff..."

jcm rides to gas station.

Apon entering, he sees that the cleark is a zombie! He shoots him with one of his infamous poison-spiked nerd darts (49 left). He takes everything he can find and loads it up in to one of those kidde things for pulling behind your bike, which he stole from some zombie biker guy.

( sorry for poor spelling and grammar, I'm on my iPod."

Tyrell enters the outside world of his dorm. The wind blows a little, so Tyrell zips up his jacket and continues toward the store. He gets there and purchases a very convenient TV dinner. Making his way back to his room he hears screams coming from one of the nearby rooms.

Tyrell: jeez how can they do that kind of thing at this time of night?
He hears some more screaming this time the blood curdling scream of horror. Approaching the door he leans in to listens a bit closer.

????: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH help!

Tyrell pounds on the door hard enough to make sure it is heard. It swings open from not being shut all the way. Looking in the room everything is tipped over. Things are broken and shredded to miniature pieces.

Tyrell: hello is anyone in here
????: yes in here help!

Walking into the other room he sees a girl he had seen several times before huddled in the corner grasping a knife in hand. Blood covers just about every inch of her. Tyrell takes a step back in horror from this sight.

????: there behind the door.

She points to a closed closet door. And Tyrell walks toward it. An unbearable smell of something dead fills his nostrils. He grabs the handle and carefully opens it. Inside is a lifeless corpse.

Tyrell: what the hell happened?
????: that thing came after me. I heard a noise at my door. I went to go see what it was. Then that thing lunged at me.
Tyrell approaches the girl and helps her up.
????: thank you. I know I have seen you around here before but what is your name?
Tyrell: names Tyrell, what about yours
????: Danni

Something moves in the closet. Tyrell looks over his shoulder towards it and sees that the creature has gotten up and is now starring at them. Tyrell looks back at Danni, and just next to her is a rolling pin. Tyrell grabs it and swings. Just as the creature lunges toward the two of them. Contact is made between the creatures head and the rolling pin. And once again the creature becomes lifeless.

Danni: please don’t leave me here.
Tyrell: come to my room, there you can get cleaned up then you can sleep in my bead.
Danni: what about you?
Tyrell: don’t worry I’ll use my couch.

Back at the store, many survivors have gathered.

John and Kev have begun using some old radio equipment that they found in the basement to broadcast to all survivors.

ok hanson... that sort of thing may be exceptable in the jump in RPG's but in serious RPG's such as this one that is totally god modding. and i for one as an older RPGer am a stickler for this kind of rule breaking. people have their own stories. if they wish to join up with other people they will make it known in their posts. but if they dont, dont just sucker them into situations like that. not trying to be rude now so dont take it to personal.

(Yeah Hanson. I agree with Relz. If people dont wanna join up with the party, let them do there own plot.)

K: Okay, We need amunittion John. Get any, I mean ANY amunittion!
John: Okay! Can do!

John, setting out to find a GUn store.

*looks left and quickly looks other way*
*Deletes certain section of certain post*
Sorry....
I fixed it.
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*John begins working on his route to the closest gun shop... 20 miles*
John: My bike wont make it that far...

Then he notices that there is a scrap yard an a bus station only 15 miles away...

He stops at the scrap yard and pick up as many sheets of scrap metal as he can fit in that bike thingy.

He is at the bus station. There are only two busses there, one has more zombies than the other...

John: "This is going to be fun."

He climbs in to the bus that has less zombies than the other one... Bang bang bang bang! (4 shots, 45 poison nerf darts left) he throws the zombies out the emergency door, and loads up his bike on the inside of the bus.

He looks at the fuel gauge...



John: Yes!

He plugs his bike in to the cigarette lighter to charge it. 1 hour until completion.

He hotwires the bus and drives the rest of the way to the ammo shop.

The survivors are Veeeeeeerrrrrrryyyy happy when he returns.

(60 more nerf darts, 200 .45 rounds, 100 shotgun shells)

John now can start working on armoring the bus with the scrap metal

Gabe:Ive traveled these sewer systems before but come on its never smelt this bad

Gabe waves his hand in front of his face

Gabe:him i hear something....*Growling*

Gabe pulls out his fathers .45

Gabe:hello who is there!Im Armed so stay back!

Gabe hears shambling from down the tunnel

???:ARRRRGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!

Gabe kicks the thing away

Gabe:Hey What the Hell is your problem!!!

The thing gets up and lunges at Gabe

Gabe kicks the thing away and aims his .45

Gabe:Do it again and say goodbye to your head!

Something grabs Gabe from behind and tries to sink its teeth into him

Gabe:!?!?!?!?

Gabe breaks free and starts shootingat both of the things

The things drop to the ground

Gabe:Jesus christ!

Gabe pulls out his flashlight and inspects the bodies

Gabe:God can only help us

gabe gets up turns off his flashlight and keeps walking