Post by Jack'Aran on Jan 20, 2012 1:18:32 GMT -5
Day: 1
Episode: Zombie Outbreak
Written by: Jackaran
Starring: Alexandra Julian and Orion the Predator
...Wright-Patterson Air Force Base - 2:00 hours
-Her nails tapped gently against the coffee cup while she impatiently sat in her seat, she stared at her rifle in anticipation as well fear. Alexandra was a blond hair woman, with lush color and weaves of hair curled up into a bun while she wore a standard military green BDU. She closed her eyes and tried to recall the past few moments while she calmly exhaled. She remembers hearing the sounds of screaming, gunfire, but she didn't investigate. She remained at her station until the next guard would relieve her, she would even request information about what was going on but, orders reinforced her to stay at her post until further notice. She gripped her gun periodically and as she was not afraid to point it at her own head in the event she had to. Two hours late for relief she used the command radio but, there was only silence. What is a girl to do? She pondered how would she defend herself if the entire base had been over run -- Hell this was insane and far fetched. She stood up and walked towards the hallway door and opened it to peer out of the lab security office to see no sign of danger down one hall but, as she looked to her right she saw the entire hallway torn apart; the ceiling light was dangling from its wires while ceiling tiles and blood splattered onto the walls. She almost lost her stomach in an instant as she forced herself back into the office and over to her gun while covering her mouth.
She grabbed hold of her M-24 and wrapped it around her body with its sling. She would pull off her belts holster a M9 beretta and cling to it with both of her hands as she began slowly approaching the door again and eventually walked out of the door and into the hallway. She could feel her heart beating and her mind tracing the steps to get out of the base. She moved towards the light, hoping to avoid whatever intruder(s) that have breached security. Her eyes scanned rapidly across the white walls and tiled floor, noting plants, pictures, medals placed up on the walls to decorate the area. She found herself stopping outside the lab room window where she saw tables with multiple computers and equipment along the walls. She opened the door and looked around while saying.- "Hello?" -Her voice tried to be stern but, that was difficult given the situation. She waited a moment and then every few steps into the room she would pause until she finally stopped and heard the click of a gun and then a voice.- "Don't move!" -She turned to see an Airman aiming a pistol towards her.- "Turn around slowly!" -The Airman commanded of her, she calmly held her gun up to show it and then she turned to look at the man, the airman stood about five feet and nine inches with his boots. Alex would then lower her weapon and say.- "Airman...What's going on?" -The man studied her for a second and then lowered his gun.- "The base...we were attacked...People began killing each other by gnawing on one another." -Alex narrowed her eyes as she thought hard about it while the airman continued to ramble.- "They aren't human...Some sort of Zombie, but they aren't like zombies we think about. They don't move like brainless people...they have a leader." -Alex raised her brow as she took this story to be suspicious, expecting this to be a terrible prank.- "Who's the leader?" -The Airman quickly said.- "He's big. He's using these two giant swords, I think. He's got body armor and long white hair."
-Alex nodded and then said.- "What's the safest way out of here?" -The Airman pointed towards the ventilation shaft.- "I think that might be the safest way." -Alexandra shook her head as she looked towards the door to the room.- "No, lets go down the hall and see if we can sneak out of here."
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The general grabbed the shoulder pad and clutched it for a moment before lowering his head as blood dripped out of his mouth. Orion grinned as he was holding the General above the floor with his weapon impaled straight through their stomach. Orion nuzzled against the generals neck before biting into it and then dropping the body onto the floor. The room was a large office area, bodies of security lied about the floor while bullets and bullet holes marked the walls and floor. Orion was a decorated hunter among his race of beings, standing eight feet with muscular tone. He wore some form of plate armor design around his torso, head, arms, and feet. His wings were also coated in a form of metal but, this metal seemed apart of his flesh, as his wings were folded perfectly against his back to provide protection like a tortoise. His hands gripped two swords that were apart of his being as he was able to absorb and conceal his weapons within his own body and retract them when necessary. Orion looked to the wondering zombies dressed in military uniforms, he held the feeling of pleasure in knowing that a greater plan was taking place.
The zombies drifted around the room slowly as parts of their flesh exposed bone and underlying parts of their surfaces. They seemed to ignore Orion for now but, knew it wouldn't be long before the savages would be coming for him, if given enough interest. Orion absorbed his blades into his arms and began walking out of the office area. His long white hair weaved in different directions while he moved and his crimson eyes scanned left to right while his ears remained alert for any survivors.
To be continued...
Episode: Zombie Outbreak
Written by: Jackaran
Starring: Alexandra Julian and Orion the Predator
...Wright-Patterson Air Force Base - 2:00 hours
-Her nails tapped gently against the coffee cup while she impatiently sat in her seat, she stared at her rifle in anticipation as well fear. Alexandra was a blond hair woman, with lush color and weaves of hair curled up into a bun while she wore a standard military green BDU. She closed her eyes and tried to recall the past few moments while she calmly exhaled. She remembers hearing the sounds of screaming, gunfire, but she didn't investigate. She remained at her station until the next guard would relieve her, she would even request information about what was going on but, orders reinforced her to stay at her post until further notice. She gripped her gun periodically and as she was not afraid to point it at her own head in the event she had to. Two hours late for relief she used the command radio but, there was only silence. What is a girl to do? She pondered how would she defend herself if the entire base had been over run -- Hell this was insane and far fetched. She stood up and walked towards the hallway door and opened it to peer out of the lab security office to see no sign of danger down one hall but, as she looked to her right she saw the entire hallway torn apart; the ceiling light was dangling from its wires while ceiling tiles and blood splattered onto the walls. She almost lost her stomach in an instant as she forced herself back into the office and over to her gun while covering her mouth.
She grabbed hold of her M-24 and wrapped it around her body with its sling. She would pull off her belts holster a M9 beretta and cling to it with both of her hands as she began slowly approaching the door again and eventually walked out of the door and into the hallway. She could feel her heart beating and her mind tracing the steps to get out of the base. She moved towards the light, hoping to avoid whatever intruder(s) that have breached security. Her eyes scanned rapidly across the white walls and tiled floor, noting plants, pictures, medals placed up on the walls to decorate the area. She found herself stopping outside the lab room window where she saw tables with multiple computers and equipment along the walls. She opened the door and looked around while saying.- "Hello?" -Her voice tried to be stern but, that was difficult given the situation. She waited a moment and then every few steps into the room she would pause until she finally stopped and heard the click of a gun and then a voice.- "Don't move!" -She turned to see an Airman aiming a pistol towards her.- "Turn around slowly!" -The Airman commanded of her, she calmly held her gun up to show it and then she turned to look at the man, the airman stood about five feet and nine inches with his boots. Alex would then lower her weapon and say.- "Airman...What's going on?" -The man studied her for a second and then lowered his gun.- "The base...we were attacked...People began killing each other by gnawing on one another." -Alex narrowed her eyes as she thought hard about it while the airman continued to ramble.- "They aren't human...Some sort of Zombie, but they aren't like zombies we think about. They don't move like brainless people...they have a leader." -Alex raised her brow as she took this story to be suspicious, expecting this to be a terrible prank.- "Who's the leader?" -The Airman quickly said.- "He's big. He's using these two giant swords, I think. He's got body armor and long white hair."
-Alex nodded and then said.- "What's the safest way out of here?" -The Airman pointed towards the ventilation shaft.- "I think that might be the safest way." -Alexandra shook her head as she looked towards the door to the room.- "No, lets go down the hall and see if we can sneak out of here."
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The general grabbed the shoulder pad and clutched it for a moment before lowering his head as blood dripped out of his mouth. Orion grinned as he was holding the General above the floor with his weapon impaled straight through their stomach. Orion nuzzled against the generals neck before biting into it and then dropping the body onto the floor. The room was a large office area, bodies of security lied about the floor while bullets and bullet holes marked the walls and floor. Orion was a decorated hunter among his race of beings, standing eight feet with muscular tone. He wore some form of plate armor design around his torso, head, arms, and feet. His wings were also coated in a form of metal but, this metal seemed apart of his flesh, as his wings were folded perfectly against his back to provide protection like a tortoise. His hands gripped two swords that were apart of his being as he was able to absorb and conceal his weapons within his own body and retract them when necessary. Orion looked to the wondering zombies dressed in military uniforms, he held the feeling of pleasure in knowing that a greater plan was taking place.
The zombies drifted around the room slowly as parts of their flesh exposed bone and underlying parts of their surfaces. They seemed to ignore Orion for now but, knew it wouldn't be long before the savages would be coming for him, if given enough interest. Orion absorbed his blades into his arms and began walking out of the office area. His long white hair weaved in different directions while he moved and his crimson eyes scanned left to right while his ears remained alert for any survivors.
To be continued...