Hell on Earth (Zombie RP)

[Enishi]

The bartender rushed to join the construction worker while the young officer attempted to push the old man back down the stairs, in an attempt to somewhat slow down the horde. The old officer came close several times to biting the young officer, yet not close enough as he was forced down the stairs and against the impending horde.

 

[Johnnysaurus Rex]

Bishop started moving another table to help barricade the basement. Flipping it on its side he put his shoulder into it and started jamming it into place.

"Kid, if I get through this alive I'm beating the shit out of you!"

 

[Sovereign]

The Doctor simply stood in the middle of the bar, obviously in shock.

(( FUnny how I said there was no ZOMBIES))

 

[Enishi]

As the horde starting banging on the door, their lifeless moans filling the cracks of the pub. Using his pool cue, Alfonze jammed zombies back to close the door fully. Once the group had somewhat closed the door, the field medic slid the lock on the door as the pounds got harder. The old wood started to crack under the pressure of the dead hands.

"There's too many of them! We've got to get out of here!"

<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE(Marvin @ Oct 10 2007, 09:43 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}></div>

The Doctor simply stood in the middle of the bar, obviously in shock.(( FUnny how I said there was no ZOMBIES))[/b]

((I worked with it as much as I could to get the group out of the bar. If they weren't out in the front of the bar, they must have been going through the back))

 

[OneoftheLost]

Gaden sighed. The man had been searching for weapons, then he heard screaming. To be truthful he had managed to crawl out of the small bathroom's window. As the others had been searching inside, he had made his way out the back. Walking out into the lot, he thought he saw something on the other side of the fence. Sinking into a crouch he circled around the fence. Suddenly he heard shouting and screams. Then an all-to-familiar groaning sound. They must be out front...

Turning back to the building, Gaden found himself facing what looked to be a decaying plumber, the man looked horrible, pale skin, bits of skin peeling off, mottled hair, and his eyes rolled up into the back of his head. He hissed.

Gaden smiled grimly.

"Achm top 'o the dah to ya. I'm 'fraid I'll have to cut this lil' encounta shut."

Gaden slowly circled his opponent. Back home he had been the knuckled boxing champion, no gloves, no mouth or head protection, just fists. He was famous for knocking opponants out with one punch to the temple. Once you broke the temple, they went out like a lightbulb....

Gaden suddenly threw a lightning fast punch.

With a sickening crunch the zombie's head snapped backward, the temple actually caved in.

"Sick! ya be turn' to mush!"

Gaden quickley stepped back, as the zombie shambled torwards him. Cursing he hurredly ran for the window. Leaping through the tiny bathroom window, he crashed into the floor as he heard shouting, and pounding. Turning around the man shut the window before proceeding torwards the main room.

 

[Phil]

"The Parking lot! There be cars there we can use! You all up to make a run for it?"

Gordon asked, beating a zombie hand that was trying to get through the crack of the door with his wrench, the bones in the hand breaking with a crunch.

 

[Enishi]

"Worth a shot! Let's go!"

The field medic immediately abandoned his position and grabbed his pool cue. Running for the window near the front door, Alfonze began smashing the barricaded windows as pieces of wood and glass flew in all directions. The police officer, with help from the trucker and the bartender, started to break apart the barricades on the front door.

"Hurry!"

 

[Johnnysaurus Rex]

Bishop followed soon behind but kept his front to the barricade. If any got through he'd be there to stop any few zombies who got through. While the other broke the door apart he'd atleast be able to cover them and catch a few that rushed them

 

[Enishi]

The window barricades were deeply nailed in, requiring a lot of time for someone not physically strong, to break through. The door barricades, however, were even tougher as man different items and debris had been used to close it. Using the chair leg as a wedge, the young police officer started yanking wooden planks from their places. The bartender, noticing the lack of man power at the back, used a bar stool to push the zombies back. The wooden door keeping the zombies from the survivors was starting to splinter and break as the dead weight caused too much strain on the old door.

 

[OneoftheLost]

Gaden rushed forward, helping the bartender, the Gypsy tried his best to keep it shut.

 

[jediduncan]

Cal stopped thieving and walked over to the front door, where a few of the men were hurriedly trying to knock the barricades out of the way. He held the chair leg but didn't help. Instead he just stood there, not worried in the slightest.

"Can't you guys go any faster? I swear, we never had a problem with laziness in California..."

He simply watched as the others worked furiously.

 

[Lillianne Crasse]

Fancy was scared to death as she and a few other survivors had been trying to find others and get to safety. It was funny how a low life hooker could meet up with well to dos and be treated differently on the streets. They seemed to be looking up to her for a change instead of spitting or yelling names in her direction.

Peering around the corner to see if it was safe, she raised a hand telling the others to keep back. Up ahead, she saw a pub along with a few abandoned stores. Out of all the places to hide, a pub would have a cellar. It would be the perfect place to hide out, or so she thought. She turned back to the others.

"I thin' I found it," she said. "C'mon."

She waved them forward, leading them to the pub entrance when she suddenly stopped halfway across the street. Something was wrong. She could feel it in her gut. Her eyes moved to the side street near the bar where she saw a few shuffling figures. The way they walked seemed so odd...yet, they hadn't paid attention to the small group of people. It seemed their attentions were focused upon the cellar door, underneath the pub.

"Jesus, Mary and Joseph protect us all," she muttered under her breath. "Get back," she offered in a low voice, keeping her eyes fixed on the side street, not seeing the planks against the windows and front door of the pub shaking.

 

[Johnnysaurus Rex]

As Bishop looked to see how the progress of the barricade tear dowsn was going, one of the slimmer zombiesgot through a small opening. The zombie must have been some fifteen year-old junkie because he was somewhat small in sature and thinner than anyhting he had seen. Reacting like a flash Bishop gripped the hockey stick tight and smacked the thing across the face. A few bones could be heard snapping and the jaw was visibly unhinged. It fell to the ground and was soon met witha series of blows to the head. It's skull slowly caving in with every blow.

 

[Enishi]

After pulling off the second to last plank, Alphonze used the butt of the pool cue to break the window frame and the rest of the glass. Diving forward, Alphonze hit the outside ground with a thud. The front door to the pub was almost opened when the zombies finally broke through the door. The bartender, who was still attempting to push them back, found himself sucked into the mob.

The young man screamed in agony as his bones broke and his skin was ripped straight from the flesh. Once the final plank was yanked out, the officer used one well-placed kick to break a door off its hinge. While the officer ran outside, the trucker ran back to the construction worker. Grabbing his arm, the trucker pulled him along with anyone who wasn't running towards the door.

 

[Johnnysaurus Rex]

Once the opening was clear Bishop bolted for the window. He hurdled thorugh it with ease and once outside he turned back tot he window, waiting for the others to make it out.

 

[jediduncan]

Not really aware of what was going on, and merely following the herd like cattle, Cal hurled the leg of the chair through the window. He took a quick gulp of air, then followed it outwards. His landing was not pretty, and he fell to the ground with a distinctive 'umph'. The ground was hard and cold. Not bothering to account for pain or the cold night air, he stood up quickly, making sure to grab his chair leg. Man, he never had shit like this back in California...

 

[OneoftheLost]

<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE(Enishi @ Oct 10 2007, 09:49 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}></div>

The young man screamed in agony as his bones broke and his skin was ripped straight from the flesh.[/b]

Gaden threw himself backwards as the bartender screamed. Gaping, he saw a zombie fall on the ground a little to his left. It started to crawl torwards him. Gaden cursed, but managed to pick himself up.

Making a dash for the window, Gaden had two seconds before he hit the ground outside.

This is the SECOND window I've jumped out of in as many minutes.

 

[Phil]

Gordon made it out side when he finished helping the others tear off the boards on the windows and door, feeling someone grab his arm as they made a dash for the cars. When his pick up truck was in sight, he made a dash for the drivers side, yanking the door open as he got in; as he rarley or never locked his car door. He then attempted to start it up, waiting for some to get in the back as he stuck the key into the ignition and turned it.

 

[jediduncan]

"Shotgun!"

Cal cried out as he saw that someone was trying to start one of the cars. He wouldn't be left here if no one was going to stay. He rushed over with surprising speed, opened the unlocked passenger door, sat down, and slammed the door behind him. He buckled his seat belt and then looked out the windshield. It was then that it dawned on them they hadn't moved yet.

"Why isn't the car starting? Do you even know how to drive? Man, back in California, they don't let guys like you get a license unless they can drive."

 

[OneoftheLost]

Gaden got up, grabbing his hat off the ground the man quickly ran for the pick-up. Seeing that several people where already in it, he put his hand on the side, and leaped over one of the sides of the bed. Landing in a crouch, he watched for the others....