Zombie Apocalypse RP

[Username]

Welcome to the actual Zombie Apocalypse RP thread!

If you still want to join, here's the thread to do it: Here

First of all let me explain the rules again:

Rules
1. No godding (Making your character invincible)
2. No controlling others
3. Make it realistic
4. Don't kill off others unless they say so
5. Enjoy!

Story
The mass zombie outbreak is spreading across the states. Origin: New York City.
You must fight to survive, in anyway possible. There is other survivors, whether you choose to team up is your decision. There's no more to say about it, since you decide the rest.

Characters
Username-Username
Animals4-Alec
Bombz-Gunner Happy
Mr. Green-Green
Libralesso-Chris

[Username]

"It's the been a week since the mass outbreak. I'm hear in the Richards Research Facility, stand in front of what is a 'dissection' of an infected body or 'zombie'. The origin is not known, but few can only hypothesis it came from some sort of contaminated food. We do not know about this outbreak, except it spreads through a bite. So if you spot someone that's infected or you suspect to be infected, alert authorities immediately. Well this is Suzie Cro--"

All of a sudden the infected body gets up and pins down one of the male scientist while eating his intestines and stomach. The news report quickly turns to black and white static. Well Username (It's his nickname) decided to do his daily "survivor check" by dialing every number of every phone in his apartment building, but as usual nothing. He heard a noise outside his door. It was a sort of like a scratchy noise. His curiosity took over, but he still wasn't going to make a rash move so he decided he'd take a look under his door. Nothing was there. Still curious he opened his door a crack, but closed it quickly after hearing heavy breathing and smelling the beautiful scent of a decaying body. He soon found out, "it" was behind him.

[Libralesso]

Chris woke up in the morning in an abandoned Manhattan pent house, he has been living the high life ever since the zombie outbreak. He walks out of the bed room onto the balcony and sees the decaying city of New York under neither him complete with the overgrowth of central park. He decides to relax with a glass of scotch he found in the liquor drawer and play his guitar. No longer doing it for a living he started to find it relaxing again. After a while he decides to go back inside and notices the front door is now open, but no one is in sight. He decided it was time to get out of here before he finds out what opened the door. He makes a run for it down the stairwell; running down flights of stairs. he runs past floor 8, floor 7, floor 6, and as he passes floor 5 the door bursts open and a zombie crashes through it. He decides not to waste the bullets in his pistol and books it down the stairs faster. he runs down the stairs with a tight grip on his gun and on his guitar (its hard to find one still intact). The noise of walking death is loud behind him as he finally gets to the main floor. He looks around and there are no zombies visible, doesn't mean its safe though. He runs out the front door to see 3 of them walking the streets. They all turn to look at him and begin shambling towards him. Chris runs down the street and takes a back alley out of there only to find more and more zombies. He thinks to himself "shit I knew I should have stayed somewhere not so wide out in the open". He runs through the alleyways cutting through different ones each time he is cut off by zombies until he is forced to head towards central park. He thinks to himself "This is not good I don't want to head into that park, there aren't enough ways to sneak out", but left with no choice and a bunch of zombies on his tail he enters the park.

[Mr. Green]

Green was finished packing provisions in his pack. He kept his sword close to him, knowing it could be the best weapon to have in an outbreak. With guns, he feared that other undead would here the shots; besides, he was a lousy aim. As he was leaving the hotel, he came up with a destination. He would head to Times Square. That was where he last saw his sister. If he could not find any trace of her, he would leave the city and find a way to get home and hide there with familiar surroundings. When he walked into the street, deep in thought, he failed to recognize the morbid moanings of a zombie from behind him....

[Username]

Username freaked out at the sight of the zombie, so freaked out he lost sense of his surroundings. He backed up till he hit the door. The zombie was actually not a human, it was a rottweiler. "It must have come from the pet park" he thought to himself. It started to get closer and closer until they were a foot apart. The stench had brought his senses back up to normal and he knew he had to do something or he would be dog food, literally. He looked around slowly worried he'd alarm the dog.

He spotted a ball next to him on a small desk. "No it wouldn't work" he thought. "But I need to try it or I'll die" was his last thought before he slowly picked the ball up and hoping it would squeak he gave it a quick squeeze. The zombie dog's head rose quickly following the ball as Username moved it from side to side. Finally he was about to throw it when he realized the window nor any other escape was open. He was surely dog meat now,m but the door. The door was right behind him. He opened the door and threw the ball followed by the fast limping dog. The door was quickly shut and barricaded with the desk that was next to him.

That finally gave him the courage to leave the old apartment building. He found a decent backpack with quite a few pockets. He packed some clothes, his laptop, mints, food, drinks, cologne/deodorant, and some "protection"...he felt it was some how necessary...Before he left he grabbed a Golf club, the only one he had, and went out the door and out into the open city of New York.

[Mr. Green]

Green felt something brush against his shoulder. He turned to be greeted by the undead. He stumbled to the ground in fear. The zombie closed in on him; Green crawled away. Suddenly, he was falling! He landed with a thud and saw he landed in an open manhole. He stood up and ran down the sewers.

[Libralesso]

Chris ran through central park in broad daylight. Everywhere he turned there were zombies beginning to chase him. He grabbed a large branch that was on the ground and started to beat them away from him as he ran. Every meter he ran he had to crack a handful of zombies over the head with his branch until it finally broke just meters away from the end of the park. There were now just a few left up and running at him he threw the broken branch under their feet to trip them before he ducked into the trees for cover. Chris seemed to be free for now but he couldn't stop running. He got to the end of the park and looked onto the street; there were no zombies in sight. He looked at the buildings in the area, there was one with all the windows nicely boarded up. The building looked like it could possibly be lived in, but there was no way in from the ground floor. Chris ran to the building beside it and kicked down the door. There was nothing inside, he ran up the stairs into one of the rooms and opened the window that looked over at the building next door. He opened the window and threw a desk across smashing the other window. Now he just needed to limb across, if there weren't any people in it at least there would be supplies. Chris hopped onto the windowsill, it wasn't a far jump and he made the hop across with ease. He entered the dark building not knowing what to expect.

[Username]

The moment he walked outside, Username could've sworn seeing someone run across the street. He just told himself he was just imagining. Started to walk along the street trying to stay away from zombies. So far only small groups of those flesh eaters were spread around, but they were easily avoided. He didn't really know where he was going, but he knew it was better than sitting in that apartment...

Thinking about his destination, he was paying attention to what was on the ground so he tripped over some large object. Dazed he looked at what was a "dead" zombie. The stench was horrid and to make it worse he scraped his knee. He went into the building closest to him and took cover so he could recover. He packed every thing he could think of, except a first aid kid. All he had was a sock to tie around his bleeding knee. Then he got rid of the smell that stained his clothes by spraying cologne on them.

That wasn't the greatest idea, because the moment he opened the door the smell of cologne filled the outside air and attracted around 5-8 nearby zombies. Username quickly shut the door and ran upstairs knowing they could easily break down the door or bust through the window. He moved the couch and various furniture to the top of the staircase to act as a barricade.

[Mr. Green]

Green slowed down after what seemed like hours, though it was only a few minutes. He stopped eventually and pulled out a map he packed of the area. He climbed up the next manhole to get an idea of where he was. The moment he stuck his head out, a zombie reached for him. He heard echoing footseps in the sewers. He dropped down and started running from both the zombie in the sewers and the one after him on the surface. He ran until he reached a dead end. As he went back and found an alternate passage, he heard moans from all around him.

[Animals4]

A few days had passed, but one day Alec woke up and decided that it was time to leave this hotel. He had been stuck there for three days! He packed everything he could think of. And now he was ready to leave, once and for all. He walked into the elevator and pressed 'Main'. When the doors opened, he was greeted by a horde of zombies. Quickly, he closed the doors and went back to the top floor.
He decided that the best plan was to go to one of the lower floors and jump out of a window. Again, he entered the elevator and pressed '3'. He didn't know what was on the other side.