Zombie Uprising"

Plot: The year is 2010, America's economy has grown lower, and due to a dangerous Russian terrorist cell like by a man simply known as Sergey, the Russians have declared war on America. America not having the resources put together a team of Elite Scientists in order to develop a toxin of sorts to defeat Russia. A virus was develop, and test subjects were snatched up random civilians to army person ell. In the end 52 subjects developed the "Right" Symptoms. However they grew more powerul, Became Zombies, the remaining members of the Project left Washington D.C, where the Head-quarters for the experiment's were, and CDC is moving in to Quantnie the situation, the local police and SWAT doing their best can DC survive? Join this and find out

Rules
1. Have as many characters as you want
2.Zombies are mindless no matter what.
3. Zombies like to eat flesh, but if they bite you you get infected. The process for turning into a zombie can be hours to a few days, you grow more aggressive, gain more strength, and loose speed, and grow more pale.
4. Zombies are very durable, and even animals can be infected.
5. Have fun
6. I'll dwelve into the origin story of Sergey, and the Project throughout the RP.
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"The State of the Capitol was in utter chaos, The President and his family had been evacuated away by plane, and the SWAT had shut down highways, with the assistance of the police, Shelters were being set up for Civlians, and drinking water and food was being gathered, one man of African American descent ran into a Wal-Mart empty, outside Armored vehicle's moved through the streets, he sighed stopping between the males"

Man: Damn it Tyrone think, how the hell you gonna get home!

"Meanwhile, the streets of DC are filled to the brim with chaos and anarchy. Zombies everywhere, people trying to survive but failing utterly. One kid, around 19-20, is seen in an alley bashing a zombies brains in with a crowbar"

Kid: MAN! What a time I picked for being in DC...I gotta find that store, I know it was around here somewhere!

*Another man, some blocks away from the kid, in his mid 20's is seen high up on a building frame. Looking below him, he see's zombie's all around.*

Man: Why didn't I call in sick today...

"As the kid keeps running down the streets, he finally stops at where he was heading for, a gun shop. He sighs with relief"

Kid: thank GOD...someone it wasn't already pillaged...

"The kid breaks open the window and gets inside, closing the door as zombies head towards the noise he made. As he's inside, he looks at his choices"

Kid: Alright then

"A sort of maniacal grin comes upon his face"

Man: Alright, a way out of here. Climbing down isn't a option.

"looks down at the many zombies at the base of the building."

Man: Hmm... wait...

"The man see's a metal beam hanging from about second story level. This beam stretches pretty long, and is decently close to a cement truck at the fare end."

Man: If I climb down to the second story, then make my way across the beam, I may be able to jump down to the truck. But shit, I don't have the keys... and I've never driver a vehicle with more then 6 speeds... Ah hell, good as time as any to learn... I guess I'll have to try hot wiring the truck...

"A man is cowering behind the counter, holding a shot gun, getting up, and pointing it at the kid."

Man: ZOMBIE BASTARDS! Get out of my store!

"The kid olds up his hands"

Kid: NOT A ZOMBIE YOU OLD FREAK! I just need weapons damn it!

"The Man lowers his guns, putting it on the counter, and sighs"

Man: IM NOT OLD! I'm 21 damn it! Fine get your weapons, actually stay in the store, with these damn zombies, we should all stick together, I'm sorry for how we met, but can't blame me, name's Hank.

"As Hank says this, the zombies suddenly start to smash at the windows"

Kid: Yeah Hank not a good idea! You have a back door right? What about a car? Either way, grab what you can. Riffles and shotguns get priority. Maybe a sniper. Avoid anything that's not semi automatic. Automatics make to much of ruckus and manuals will take forever to shot. In short, this place isn't safe!

"He finishes his speech quickly and more zombies start smashing at the windows"

Kid: And my name is...just call me Phil!

"The man had crawled down to the second story. Carefully, he steps out onto the suspended beam. Letting go of the structure he was using for support, he's now in a extremely dangerous position. So much as a sudden guest of wind could send him falling to his death. However, he proceed across knowing there was no other escape."

Hank: SHIT! MY car's parked out back, grab some guns too,come on Phil!

"He gets a handful of guns, bolting towards the door, kicking it open, spotting Zombies making their way into the parking lot, however some began making there way over to the two."

Hank: Damn Phil distraction, shoot at them, I'll go around get to my car, then we can go!

"The man makes it to the edge of the beam."

Man: This is fucking insane. I'm a fucking welder, not a stunt man... well... here go's nothing.

"The man leaps for it, landing on the cab of the truck. He sides on the smooth surface however, stopping when his shoulder plows into the trucks exhaust pipe."

Man: Fuck!! Shit!!

" He gets up on his knees, holding his right shoulder. He can still mov his arm, but it's painful."

Man: Damnit.

"He looks to see zombies slowly surrounding the truck."

Man: Fuck, I gotta get in this thing and get it started.

"Phil had grabbed hold of a semi automatic riffle. He grins as he takes a look and repeats in slow breath what to do"

"He then aims and opens fire, missing the first shots because of the recoil. he quickly starts to adjust, and manages to start hitting the zombies, some on the head, and others in the chest or arms"

Phil: Damn this is harder than I thought! Hey, make sure to load ammo as well! And hurry! The more I shot the more I'll attract them!

"The man boost in the trucks window, sliding in on the seat full of broken glass shards."

Man: Shit!! No pain, no life right.

"He leans down, starting to hot wire the truck as zombies surround him."

Man: Come on, come on. Shit... fucking glass... start you busted ass piece of shit!!

HAnk: YEA WHATEVER MAN!

"He makes his way towards the vehicle, bursting in the car, he pulls out his keys, and slams them into the ignition. TWisting, he speeds over to Phil, slamming his vehicle into the one'ss near him sending them flying."

Hank: GET IN LET's MOVE!

Ay what the difference between this and dead wonderland?

"After a few seconds the man gets the truck started."

Man: Yes, yes, yes.

"He puts the truck into gear (unknowing to him, the wrong gear) and pushes the gas pedal. The truck then stalls from trying to start in a to high gear."

Man: ... FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKK!!!

"He leans down again, frantically trying to restart the truck again."

"Phil puts all the different guns he had gotten himself a hold of and gets in as well pulling out a beretta 92, puts in a magazine and starts shotting at the zombies heads"

Phil: Well this is easier than I thought...

"The man restarts the truck, putting in a low gear now, the truck starts moving forward just as zombies reached in to grab him."

Man: Haha.

"crushing zombies in it's path, the man puts the truck up a gear and it starts gaining a little speed."

Man: Yes!!