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PostSubject: Zombie Mall Battle   Zombie Mall Battle Icon_minitimeSun Jan 01, 2012 8:08 pm

(Zombie RP. One very small group is rescuing, and the large group is in the large mall, holding out. Feel free to let the zombies in at any time; there are multiple layers of barricades at chock points through the mall, and traps, for last stands. Try to hold out, until Rescue arrives.)
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PostSubject: Re: Zombie Mall Battle   Zombie Mall Battle Icon_minitimeSun Jan 01, 2012 8:38 pm

Deep in the recesses of the mall, there was a man. And this man was no ordinary man. No, this man harbored a terrible secret.

His name was Willem Defoe.

And he was sexing up a chick in the mall bathroom, he'd met her about.....twelve seconds before they started having sex, seeing how she was a gold digger and he was Willem De-fucking-foe, certified...certified something. Eitherway, he was pounded away at that....female body part that a male body part is inserted in...whilst gripping her neck very tightly in his hands. He was thankful he'd handcuffed her to the pipes on the wall. This way he could still get off whilst she couldn't scratch the shit out of him.

You see, the woman was in fact a zombie.

You see, the woman had been biten by an irate teenager in the parking lot whom she'd promptly ran over with her car before stuffing his corpse in the trunk. The woman then just pulled her shirt sleeve down a little bit and ran into Willem Defoe and was instantly wet in the panties. One thing led to another and Defoe revealed he had a fetish for women who were tied up, and the woman had decided 'what the hell'. About half way to orgasm, she had turned into a zombie and tried to bite Defoe's face off, thankfully, lightening quick reflexes honed from potraying movie characters allowed him to deflect the bite and his inner chi prevented her now acidic 'juice' from burning his nether regions. He himself was only about a quarter of the way finished, being how skilled in the arts he was and how much of a badass he was so he just kept sexing up this bitch.

~An hour into the apocolypse~

Willem finally pulled out, having unleashed a torrent of...of man-juice all over the woman's face. He calmly wiped himself off with a paper towel before pulling up his pants and putting on his shirt, adorned with a picture of himself in Iron Patriot armor with, 'Iron Man 8 : Iron Patriot' written across the top. Defoe then tossed the paper towel to the chained up woman and said, "Clean yourself up."

~

"MASON! I know when you're lying Mason!"

"THE NUMBERS! THE GODDAMN MOTHERFUCKING BITCH SLAPPING NUMBERS, YOU STUPID CUNT! THAT'S WHY WE WENT TO THE MALL! TO STOP THE ZOMBIES FROM ACTIVATING THE SECONDARY NUMBERS STATION! WE COULDN'T LET THE SOVIETS HAVE THE INSTALLATION NOR THE ZOMBIES YOU STUPID FUCKTARD!"

Hudson calmly turned to Weaver in the interoggation booth, Weaver merely shrugged. Hudson adjusted his tie, rolled up his sleeves and slammed a button with his right fist, injected 400cc's of truth serum straight into Mason's blood stream, enough to kill a Whale. Mason, instead flopped over on himself and started foaming at the mouth, babbling nonsense before the whole world began to swirl into a massive stupid as hell flashback.

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PostSubject: Re: Zombie Mall Battle   Zombie Mall Battle Icon_minitimeSun Jan 01, 2012 9:08 pm

A very common looking, unmuscular man, of about 18 or 19, was making a dash for the mall. He had a backpack and two rifles slung over his back, one a hunting rifle and the other a civilian market assault rifle, in his hands he held a shotgun, and in the the belt, two handguns, one a revolver and the other a pistol. He had a backpack on his back, and from the way it bulged and lumped at the bottom, it looked like it was stuffed and the heaviest equipment was at the bottom.

As the man dashed for the mall, he was followed by a horde of slow moving zombies. He glanced back, but did not stop running, almost dropping his glasses as he stumbled over something. He stopped for a moment and fired the pump action three times into the horde. Continuing his sprint again, he made it to the door, but despite their ambling speed, the zombies were closing in fast.

He shoved through the first door, but the second was barricaded and he could see a man with his gun pointed at him. "Let me in goddammit. I'm not bitten." The second man let him in, but didn't lower his weapon, "You aren't bitten?"
"No"
"Prove it to me."
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PostSubject: Re: Zombie Mall Battle   Zombie Mall Battle Icon_minitimeSun Jan 01, 2012 9:42 pm

"Listen up you limp dicks! This chop chop goin' down like a horny office aide in purgatory on Clinton in five! So finish your queer fun time, and get ready for heavy fightin." Sergeant Lincolin Osiris kept his hand up on the side of the UH-1D Iroquois, watching the forest landscape spread out below them, like a god damn cartoon with that repeating scenery while the chase sceens are goin'. A few Blackhawks flew alongside- obviousily not as manly as this Huey, still outfited with its vintage M60's. M60's, of course, being the gun for real mean, along with M16's.

At the Sergeants side, was his AR-15, with the 30 round clip in, and ready for the Thunder.
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PostSubject: Re: Zombie Mall Battle   Zombie Mall Battle Icon_minitimeSun Jan 01, 2012 10:09 pm

The only person listening to Lincoln Osiris, or however the fuck his name was spelled was Private Red Redshurtson, a Private in, you guessed it. A red fucking shirt. The private had a thirty round magazine for his Vietnam-era M16 which he tapped against the side of his equally Vietnam-era M1 helmet with Vietnam-era helmet cover and Vietnam-era band filled with shit like med kits, cigarettes, occasional bullets, condums, pens, and a pot leaf. He wasn't quite sure why he had that last one, or where he'd even found it. It just....seemed appropriate. Anyway, the Private loaded his rifle before adjusting the sleeves on his shirt, which was a bright red, he pushed the sleeves up to just three-quarter lenght, fingerless gloves covering his hands and a pair of Vietnam-era Tiger Stripe camoflague pants with knee pads covering his lower half along with a pair of Vietnam-era jungle boots. Though he did feel kind of offended by the use of 'limp dick' and 'queer' in the Sergeant's rant, it would be offensive to any openly or in the closet homosexuals on the trip. But he kept that tidbit to himself.

Mason continued to dry hump...I mean, cock his M203 underbarrel grenade laucher having his M16 tricked out like any unrealistic Vietnam-era lunatic would have, with an M203 grenade launcher, dual magazines for quicker reloads and a super awesome red paint job to cement how badass he was. He also had a pair of Colt M1911A1 handguns holstered, just for the hell of it. Because he was badass and badass people did shit like carry two handguns just for the sake of carrying two handguns. Because that's what badass people do. Duh.
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PostSubject: Re: Zombie Mall Battle   Zombie Mall Battle Icon_minitimeSun Jan 01, 2012 10:34 pm

A very short girl about 5 foot 3 inches was at the mall looking for a new cell phone because her old phone had gotten broken while she was fighting her brother within a hour at the mall she heard people panicning and running in from the outside. She went to railing and watched the scene going on. She pulled out her new phone and went on her news app on her new iPhone to see what was going on all she was getting was things like pandemic. She took a deep breath and ran toward the parking garage where her car was parked.

As she got there she slowed down her running due to hearing screams of people coming from the garage area. She pulled out her pocket knife and pepper spray so she was ready for anything that came at her.
She slowly made her way to the door and looked through the window and seen a baby strolller "God damn where the kids parents" Star said as she walked slowly to the stroller to see if the baby was there. She looked in and seen the baby crying with blood on it's shirt. She slowly put her hand in to look at the baby for any injuries and as she got her hand in the baby went to go bite her hand. She quickly took the knife and shoved it in between the babies eyes cause the baby to stop moving. "god damn babies" she said and quickly rushed to her car.

She got in her car and locked it putting her head on the stearing wheel "god damn this is why i hate malls" she said as she went to pull out her cell phone which was not there. "GOD DAMN IT!" she yelled and got out of the car to go get her phone which she dropped somewhere on her way to the car.
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PostSubject: Re: Zombie Mall Battle   Zombie Mall Battle Icon_minitimeMon Jan 02, 2012 3:24 am

Frank Woods was just walking around the mall in fully decked out Vietnam era United States BDU's, the sleeves torn off and a green headband wrapped around his head. Why he was in the mall? You'll just have to stop and realize that if you dare ask him that question, Mister Frank Woods will rip out your small intestine and wear it as a belt.

So shut the fuck up and read, you cock-sucking faggot.

Anyways, while Frank had been looking for a type of lotion made from the blood of VC's, the entire mall had come under a panic. Fuckin' Zombies, man. Woods, in all his badassery, had single handedly fought off the wave of zombies trying to get through the backdoor before barricading it. Because he's just a super badass thug life GangsterBitch17.

"MASON! Let's fucking go!"

---

Colt Jameson payed little attention as the term "limp dick" was thrown to the group. All he really cared about was ridding as many of those brainless bastards off the planet as he could. The assholes had eaten his girlfriend and forced him to blow the back of her face off.
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PostSubject: Re: Zombie Mall Battle   Zombie Mall Battle Icon_minitimeMon Jan 02, 2012 4:08 pm

At the sound of Woods' voice, Mason propelled himself from the Huey onto the roof of the mall, ignoring the thirty foot drop, the horde of undead, or the fact that his landing had cracked the roof in a spider web-esqe pattern radiating out from his landing point.

The former Marine Captain, now MAC-V/SOG operator whipped up his M16 and fired its underbarrel grenade launcher, blasting a massive hole in the rooftop staircase, making him a door. Seeing how he was too good for doors, which were reserved for mortals.

The Captain stepped over the rubble, careful not to trip and fall. Or stub his toe. That would hurt, and Mason didn't like when his little toe hurt. Because...it hurt. And sometimes the pain would make him cry until he could get someone to kiss his boo-boo.

No. Mason was a man! He didn't need no one to kiss his boo-boos! He did that himself now! To cement how manly he now was! To prove this point, Mason fired his 1911 over his shoulder, head shotting a zombie who was trying to take a chunk out of his shoulder. The Captain calmly holstered the pistol before scampering down the staircase, "WOOOODS!"

~

Redshurtson calmly inserted his M16 magazine into his M16. Racked the bolt and checked the sight picture, adjusted his gloves and picked at his teeth. Mission Start in five seconds. Or something like that.

~

Willem Dafoe punched the zombie. Except that he didn't just punch the zombie. No. He punched THROUGH the zombie. And then ripped out it's small intestine and strangled it to death with it. Except it was already dead, so that plan of action wasn't all that successful. He'd have to destroy the brain.

But how?

The actor picked up the nearest item he could find, which in this case, his being in a Spencer's Gift store which happened to be an erotica store along with gag gift shop lent him to grabbing a dildo. In this case, shaped like President Obama. For reasons best not explained.

The Actor gripped this *weapon* in his hand, grabbing it by the shaft before using the brutal weapon to pummel the zombie into submission. He was annoyed that he hadn't brought some BDSM equipment on this mall trip. A shame. A damn shame.

He looked at the bloodied Obama dildo, back to the zombie woman, back to the blood, back to the woman. And then he cracked one of his sickening toothy grins that he always does, seriously, Google it, and said with glee, dropping the dildo on her corpse, "Sorry 'bout the blood, didn't realize it was your first time."

He calmly laid a twenty dollar bill on the counter to pay for the damaged merchandise and walked out.
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PostSubject: Re: Zombie Mall Battle   Zombie Mall Battle Icon_minitimeMon Jan 02, 2012 6:25 pm

John William, having been stripped and searched for signs of infection. After the man who had detained him was satisfied that John wasn't a zombie, he was released into the mall. The man searched the mall directory, happy to find a Sears was nearby along with a Dick's Sporting Goods store. Places where he could find tools of all sorts and blunt objects made some of the best weapons.
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PostSubject: Re: Zombie Mall Battle   Zombie Mall Battle Icon_minitimeTue Jan 03, 2012 6:27 pm

Osiris knew it was not the time for words- They would enter the outskirts of the city in a few minutes, and Jameson would lead a fire team to look for survivors, and supplies. They had maybe a day before one of the major hordes arrived in this town. So they in turn, had maybe a day to get everyone, and everything, out of her, back to the safe zone. Lincolin grabbed his AR-15, and jumped off the huey, aiming for a black electrical line, grabbing it with one hand, to slow the fall. He kept his momentuem, and dropped down into a roll, landing in the front of a typical suberbean house, with prescious few zombies in sight.

Within the vicinity of the door, a bird was feeding on a small child, maybe 5. Course' the kid was probably dead, all considering his intestines were wrapped around his neck, and the heart in his hands. No....there was no way just a normal zombie could do this. This act was the first sign of a suspiscion the US military had with this entire outbreak.

Osiris walked slowly to the door, forgoing pressing the button, as to just literally kick the door, making a sizeable hole where his leg hit. He placed his hand in, lifting the door up, to reveal a motobikeers heaven. It looked like somebody was goin through a midlife crisis, and was whi- Rich. Lincolin walked slowly to the big, giant, harley davison, probably compensating for something much, much smaller. Near it was some duck tape....

2.5 MINUTES LATER

Lincolin speed down the road to the mall, a Mk19 on the left side of his motorcycle, and a M60 on the other side. Where'd he find it? Where'd he keep it? God saw he was having trouble, and decided to help. Best not to piss this guy off.

Lincolin saw the horde milling to the mall, and pulled the trigger on the grenade launcher, and M60, at the same time. The powers of physics could not go against bad ass, and his moto did not swerve as he turned the horde ahead into Gib, the belt fed G-Launcher and M60 blazing through the zombies like a knife through a babies skull.

Within seconds, the horde had been wiped out- on this side of the truck. A large, trailer blocked the way, a gas station behind it. He should wipe out the zombies as quickly as possible, so he floored the moto, sliding under the trailer, and swung the M60 as far left as he could. The duck tape, being made from the primal material' that held the universe together, held the M60 to the motorcycle, as he lit up the horde while sliding under the trailer. Once on the other side, he let the motorcycle swerve, flipping inches over his head, as he rolled.

The cycle flew into a zombie, leaving a fine red mist, as the motorcycle flew into the middle of the gas station. He waited a few seconds as the grenade planted on it went off, obliterating the station completly.He finished his roll, ignoring the heat and giant shrattnel hitting around him, before pulling a 12 guage off his back, and blowing a single zombies head off, gib flying into the sky. He glanced at the zombie closly, and knew...

A single, red star was on his jacket. He was obviousily Russian- the stench of vodka, and now gone bad ass were in the air around the body. Thats what had messed with the kids body. God damn Soviet's and zombies....have started to work together. He grabbed his radio, but saw it was fryed from the over exposure to reccent bad ass. He'd have to contact X-ray later. Some metal, and butts, and ass, and gib, and hearts, and brains were fallin all over the place.

Lincolin Osiris walked off towards the mall, away from the burning ruins of the gas station, and this new revelation. The zombies and Soviets...were in an alliance.
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PostSubject: Re: Zombie Mall Battle   Zombie Mall Battle Icon_minitimeWed Jan 04, 2012 9:36 pm

Willem Dafoe jammed the popcorn bucket onto the zombie's head before kicking the flesh-eating beast down the stairs with a kick from his tennis shoed foot. He giggled in glee as the zombie bowelled over three other zombies before hitting the floor and it's head exploded into a gore puddle. Ah, how he loved mangled corpses in the evening.

Dafoe went back to eating his ice cream, ignoring his blood stained hands or the specks of blood in the vanilla ice cream. He moaned in pleasure at the taste of a free DQ ice cream, lapping at the cream with his tounge before glupping it down.
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