Hell on Earth (Zombie RP)

[Johnnysaurus Rex]

Seeing the girl, obviously angry and approaching Alphonze, he holstered the pistol once again.

"Well, it seems there is a prisoner yet among the living downstairs. I say we let him up but keep atleast two people with him at all times. What's going on here?"

 

[Wing]

"Anytime someone allows me to get onto the other side of these bars will be nice! I have only been down here for four days without food and water!"

 

[Enishi]

Alphonze scoffed at Fancy, rolling his eyes while whispering to himself.

"High-class... pfft."

Looking at Capt. West, Alphonze shrugged.

"We're down two people from the original caravan; if the prisoner can walk, I say let him. He'll join this high class woman and our navigator in the Supermarket scavenge. Hey Gordon! You want to join West in the gun shop?"

 

[OneoftheLost]

Gaden yawned.

"Wel, all thee fightin ain't much use eh? lets ge rollin pretty sun."

Popping his shoulders, and getting the kinks out of his neck, the gypsy was ready for action.

 

[Wing]

Danny felt a very uncomfortable pain in his stomach as it felt it was being turned around and twisted.

"Any fucking day now I would like to be and have a nice hot meal! Like some Taco Bell or Mickey D's!"

 

[Johnnysaurus Rex]

"Well the main problem is figuring out how to open the door. We're down a key and I wouldn't know where the electircal systems, if any, to remotely open them would be. I really don't want to try and find a key in this whole place. I wouldn't mind taking, Gordon. No offense but besides you he is the only one I trust around here anymore."

 

[Enishi]

"Get the prisoner to join up with miss high class and the navi. Try using the gun. You two!"

Alphonze motioned at two survivors who traveled with Fancy.

"You'll be joining Fancy, Gaden and the prisoner. And you three..."

Alponze pointed to the last three survivors in Fancy's group.

"You'll be joining West and Gordon! I don't know how much time we have left until those damned creatures start showing up, so get a move on. I'll look for anything usefull around this station; weapons, kevlars, etcetera."

 

[Wing]

OCC: I hope you know Danny is still inside his cell waiting to be released.

 

[Enishi]

OOC: hence the "Try using the gun."

 

[Wing]

Danny took the gun and aimed it at the lock. He pulled the trigger and the bullet sung through the air and impacted the lock. The door's hinges made a squeaking noise as the door swung open. Danny went to the other side of the wall outside the cell where his leather jacket hung. He put it on and put the gun in the pack of his pants.

"Alright, let's go. Whose wheels are we using?"

 

[Phil]

"We should take my truck. It can carry more supplies then the other cars, i'm sure. Along with supplies, keep your eyes for anything we can use, like wood or steel planks, i can make sure they cant get in here if i have the right supplies."

Gordon stated, his monkey wrench resting at his side as he discussed the plan with the others.

 

[lol not primary]

John had long since given up on his search for a hatchet. He'd found only a fire extinguiser in one of the emergency cases and a lot of good it'd do him. At least in his mind anyway. He walked back to where the others were, hearing a gunshot followed by the tell-tale creaking of Jail Cell doors, when he saw a new guy. Not just that, but he saw a gun in the guy's pants.

Now, John was trusting and all, but after that other guy went crazy on them with that gun he found, John wasn't taking any chances. Running up behind the newbie, John swiped the gun and continued onwards. He pretended to be surprised as he examined the pistol, making sure to keep his finger away from the trigger, just in case.

"Well, well, well.... Lookie what we got here!" he said a he held the gun up. Common sense told him that the guy didn't just find a gun lying around the floor of the Jail Cell. "Hey, Sol-jya boy! West! Catch!"

John tossed the pistol to Captain West gently so that it wouldn't go off on accident. After that, he made a makeshift weapon by breaking long pieces from the back and legs of a chair. They might not be very good clubs, but a good stab through the eye might do some good. That was why he broke off Five pieces in all and stuffed them between his belt and jeans.

"So, now that I'm armed an' dangerous, someone mind fillin' me in on what I missed?"

 

[Phil]

"I'll give ya the short version: Me, West, and these three are heading towards the gun shop to get you know what and possibly more. Barbie(Fancy) here, Gaden, and others are going to go to the local super market to get food and other supplies. Good enough? Good, you coming with one of us or you going to hold the fort here?"

Gordon said, hearing John enter as he turned to him when he asked what the situation was. He also took note of the fire extinguiser, a good bashing weapon, and incase of a fire..

 

[Wing]

Danny felt someone take the gun out from the pack of his pants.

"Hey! You got a lot of nerve stripping me of my protection against those fucking animals outside. Well, can we go now? I need food."

 

[Lillianne Crasse]

"Quit yer whining," Fancy yelled back at the man, her feathers still ruffled from the encounter with the higher up. She vowed that he wasn't about to get any liquor out of this trip. "Yu'll get yer food."

She glanced at the gypsy that was assigned to them, seeming to take stock of the man. Nodding her head once, she waved her hand and headed toward the door.

"Let's get movin'," she to the others, grabbing a set of the keys from their former driver.

 

[OneoftheLost]

Gaden was silent as he followed. He was watching every inch of every corner of the room, and they hadn't even left yet. It was his job to get some food and supplies. He was taking it seriousley....or well seriousley as he could. His mission was simple. Captain Morgan. Everything else was secondary to some good Rum. That or Sailor.

Cracking his knuckles and re-adjusting his old hat, he followed Fancy.

 

[Enishi]

"You all have your tasks; if you haven't been assigned one, then I suggest you aid in stripping this place of usefull materials."

With a nod, Alphonze left the room heading deeper into the polize station. The young police officer and trucker decided to aid in the station strip. While the trucker walked up the flight of steps, the police officer traveled down to the basement. His knowledge with the force told him the armory was downstairs, while the trucker had an instinct to search upstairs. Alphonze, meanwhile, remained on the main level.

 

[Johnnysaurus Rex]

<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE(Mulluns @ Oct 19 2007, 01:13 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}></div>

"I'll give ya the short version: Me, West, and these three are heading towards the gun shop to get you know what and possibly more. Barbie(Fancy) here, Gaden, and others are going to go to the local super market to get food and other supplies. Good enough? Good, you coming with one of us or you going to hold the fort here?"

Gordon said, hearing John enter as he turned to him when he asked what the situation was. He also took note of the fire extinguiser, a good bashing weapon, and incase of a fire..[/b]

West held the new gun in his hand and handed it to Gordon, "You may not be a good shot but I'm no better if I try to use two guns at once. Alright, you three follow us. As far as I'm concerned Gordon and me are in charge so you will be sitting in the back while I ride shotgun with my pistol. Of course, Gordon will be providing driving expertise and navigation. While we are in there you boys can keep on the look out for anything that might be helpful. As soon as you see something helpful yell... how 'bout 'stop'? We'll of course stop and check if it is valuable. If we think it isn't don't feel bad. But if you are stopping us for a bottle of tooth paste I will have to hit one of you. Lead the way, Gordon"

West calmly inserted the magazine again and kept the pistol in his right hand while he moved the hockey stick to his left.

 

[Wing]

Danny grabbed the arm that Fancy held the keys in and took the keys from her.

"Not so fast Barbie, I am driving. You ride shotgun."

 

[Lillianne Crasse]

She grabbed onto the man and kicked him hard in the balls, grappling for the keys in his hands.

"You were locked in prison. Ain' no way we're letting you get off with the keys, mister. You're likely to leave us stranded."