Outbreak RP Topic

Story:
The city has been shut off from civilization to keep the threat away from the outside. Since the outbreak, the city has been under quarantine. Only a few of us are surviving the horror that has come across the city. The population of the city has become cannibalistic, a small group of previous breakout survivors have been sent here to help us out, from the breakout back in England. A special force, which of yet, have not told us their name. They seem to have a large knowledge of what they call ‘Zombies’. They told us we are to seek refuge once we have gathered a large group of people together. For now we must search the city for any survivors, staying away from the ‘zombie’ threat.

From asking all the civilians caught up in this, we all seem to agree on one thing, that the person who caused this outbreak should be found and dealt with appropriately, once we have all managed to find refuge, and dealt with the wounded and dying.


Rules:
1) No godmoding.
2) No god-clipping. (In other words there's no such thing as unlimited ammunition, use realistic ammo consumption please)
3) No controlling another person’s character. (Unless they give their consent).
4) No killing another person's character (Unless they give their consent).
5) Infection can occur, in this case, your character can be cured by one of the force.


Characters:
Aaron - Daniel Ushira
Raz - Alexander (Alex) Rydel
Joel - Sean Kinsley

*The ops force are flying in to the infected city by helicopter*
Alex, we are above the city now, just to let you know, you might die.
*Dan smirks*
Anyway, you ready for what might be our final time on Earth?
*Dan looks down out of the helicopter*

Sean Kinsley shifted slightly from where he sat in the fork of a tree and glanced down to the base of the tree then sighed.
"Aaaawww Eff off will ya, ya wee bastards"
he growled in a deep Irish accent at the zombies that were attempting to climb his tree. so far one of them hand managed to get a hand nearish to Sean's leg before said hand had been sliced off by a quick stroke of Sean's clawed gloves.
he glanced down again, this time to count the numbers of zombies.
"eleven. Frickin' perfect"
he murmured then spat at the zombies, hitting one in the eye.
"Why don't yas crawl back into your grave where ya belong, huh?"

*Loads Pistol*
There is a gathering of Zombies down near that tree, we should head there when we leave the chopper.
*Pulls gloves on*
Don't necessarily want to get any dead flesh on my hands.

It seems these are the common sort.
We're lucky here. HQ has only given us these little pieces of shit.
Lets just hope we come across some armaments down there or none of those big bastards.

Alex glances at Dan then flashes a smirk of his own.

" Well Sir, I haven't died yet......after all I seem to have this nasty habit of surviving these things. "

Alex then glances down and notices a group of zombies crowded around a tree and draws his service pistol and fires off three quick shots downing three of the eleven.

" I think someones in that tree Dan.... "

Sean watched in amusment as the heads of three of the zombies surrounding him spontonaniously exploded
"Eeeeehh...what the feck?"
he murmured then lent out of the tree slightly and glanced up and saw the helicopter
"Well its about bloody time they got off of their arses and sent some bloody help!"
he growled then glanced down at where a zombie had managed to get partly up the tree. he sighed then lend down and severed the zombie's head at the jaw with his glove claws.

Down we go!
*The helicopter pilot lowers down the chopper to a street level*
LETS GET MOVING!
*Dan runs towards the tree where the zombies are crowding*

Alex hopped out of the chopper and sprinted across the street his pistol drawn and at the ready. He lined up his shots then fired off three more rounds, downing three more of the zombies leaving only four left. Alex couldn't resist taunting the poor dumb bastards.

" Hey!!!!.......Dumb-Dumb's, I've got some presents for you.....Complete with gift tags!!!!! "

Sean glanced at the helicopter jumped out of the tree, landing on a zombie. using it as a springboard he bounced off, summersaulting through the air and landed in front of the four remaining zombies. In a smooth flowing motion he span around 360 degrees, slicing a zombie in half with his' claws. Then he ran like hell toward the helicopter

*Pulling his gun out, he loads it*
*Dan smirks as he unloads four lots of lead in to the remaining zombies*
That will do, now to get back to the chopper.
*Dan starts running towards the chopper after the civilian*

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