The Apocalypse ((1 male needed))

HornyPussycat21

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Stacy Miller
23
Long, wavy dark red hair, light brown eyes. 118 lbs athletic, curvy frame. 38D breasts and a nice firm ass.
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Stacy leaned against the brick wall of the alley, panting heavily as she clung to the gun she held in her hands. "This can't be happening. l mean, this is fucking insane." she mumbled to herself as she slowly lowered the gun down, moving it next to her waist. Slowly, the redhead peeked around the corner, checking out how the streets looked. Worse then she thought, that was for sure.

Wrecked cars filled the streets, a lot of them smeared with blood. Bodies were scattered amung the ground, most of them being mostly bone. The buildings were a disaster. Windows broken, doors barly hanging onto the frame. The only good thing about this street is that she seemed to be the only one on it, which was a relief. It would be the first time she would actually be able to think, maybe even find more amo because she was dangerously low.

After taking a deep, calming breath she moved away from the wall and walked onto the streets, trying to listen beyond the alarms of the cars and the faint screams on other streets. Normally, she would have ran to go help, but... she couldn't risk it. Not with what was going on all today.

Stacy made her way down the street, looking left and right as she did, making sure she was safe as she did, she tried to think straight, going over this morning in her head. She got up, got ready for work, then drove to the police station. She had onlynbeen there about a hour before people started calling in, some even coming into the station, talking about getting attacked by others. lt only took 30 minutes after that for everything to go to hell. It was like a fucking horror movie! People running around... eating each other! Thats not suppose to actually happen! It... lt's just something Hollywood made up.

Stacy saw a cop car and froze for a moment before running over to it. The wind shield had a large hole in it and the seats inside were covered in blood, but maybe... maybe she could get it to drive, or find a new gun. She opened the drivers side door and got inside before looking at the ignition. No key. Of course. She started looking around for a gun, or the keys. Anything that might help her.

"Fuck!" She slammed her hands down onto the steering wheel after a few minutes, finding nothing. It was only then that she heard the soft voice on the low radio. Stacy turned the volume up. Listen closely, anybody that can hear us. The military has set up a safe base at Felix hospital. We can keep you safe. The station repeated this broadcast a few times before she turned it off. That hospital was only like seven miles away. Stacy bit her lower lip before getting out of the car. "I can make it." she mumbled before she started walking towards the hospital.

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l need one male to play as a member of the military. Please pm if you have questions or want to join. :)
 
Scott Nightland
32
Capt. 82nd Airborne
Short black hair, blue eyes, athletically built. Tattoo on upper right arm of eagle with talons extended.

It was midday when the forces moved into the city. All communications were down and they decided to send in a recon team in and attempt to find out what happened. The team moved in and the horror of what was going on took less than five minutes into the mission. Bodies everywhere being devoured by other mutated well had to be muted to be eating them savagely as they were.

“What the hell is going on?” A confused team member asked Scott could only shrug his shoulders upon the question for he himself was in disbelief. “Let’s keep moving we have to get to the police station and get some idea of what is happening.

The team kept moving silently until one of the team members fired a shot killing a woman that was attacking a child. That one mistake turned a nightmare into a living hell. The swarm was over powering, splitting the team into two parts, then into four parts, they kept coming and the supply of ammo dwindled more and more. Scott tried to keep the men together but the numbers were overtaking position by position. Soon after three well-aimed shots, Scott turned to give what remaining men he had an order when another wave from the side over took them.

The knifepoint embedded deep into the eye socket was the last one left, and Scott was the last one of his team left alive. He was covered with blood and gore, almost looked like death itself walking on two legs as he continued to move toward the police station. He had to get there to try to establish communications with the outside, and to find out what was the hell was going on and what was causing these people to go insane and attack.

He made his way down the sidewalk, taking his time scoping out all the insanity unfold before his eyes. Most of the things walking around now were what he would call Hollywood zombies or something close to that. He was only two blocks away from the station which was a good thing for the sun was beginning to set and that would be the safest place to hold up if all was as bad as he thought it was.

Moving on he came to a stop when he noticed a woman getting out of a police car. An officer, she would know what was going on. He watched and slowly made his way toward her keeping low just incase she mistaken him for one of these things, he keep his hands up and continued to stay low and approach her. “Officer, don’t shoot. Capt Nightland here.” he spoke out to her…
 
Jessy Chang
Age: 21
Marines: Corporal
Hair: black
Height: 5'10"
Skin: Asian


Day 1: Waking up to the alarms and here the master sargeant yelling telling us to get up and prepared. We didnt ask questions. We all were out in 5. "Now here is the plan! We are being flown back home! We don't know what's going on but once we land make sure you protect everyone who is alive and shoot the rest! We don't have time for questions! NOW move!" I look over to Jace, he's my bestfriend when i joined, i ask "what else would we shoot at?" As we board the plan.


A few hours later we land. Not sure where but not at the airport we all get off the plane and grab our guns and bullets. We run towards the town. Looking around in fear "What's going on?!" One of the privates screamed. They started rushing towards us we shoot, not know if they are dead or a live, we shot the ones come close to us. Then we moved forward to down town to see if we could find someone to tell us what's going on. But on our way there some privates left or was attack by them. We made it to townhall where some people were hiding. I asked "What is going on here?! What happened?!" All they could say was "zombies." I rushed to the roof seeing how far this could have spread. It was all over town when i got back down my men had left. They ran to find their families. So i left too.


Thinkin to my self "Where can i go?!" Rushing through passing a look everywhere as i see people getting eaten i see a dead cop on the ground. I go up to him and smash his face in until i could do it anymore took his gun and his keys. A few blocks down i noticed a hospital but there were just too many of them. I planned it out and said it "i have to get to the back use that cop car as cover and if any get too close shot them with the cops gun." I take a deep breath and run 2 came after me but only one was close enough to shoot. I get to the back door and lock it. I looked around for anything and everything but the place was empty. I went in to a room that looked safe enough to rest in and make sure everything was secured. I laid on the bed thinking. "Is this all dream?! How could this have happened?! When did it start?! Why am i..." Here the doors open and i get up to check if any of them go in but to see a beautiful red head girl. I stare at her in confusion. If she was really or if i was going insane
 
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