You find yourself trapped inside the apartment complex in which you live.
Zombies have infested the hallways, and even some of the rooms.
Supplies are low, some of you have families, and must provide for them by any means necessary.
Maybe if you can fight your way out, perhaps you can find others, build an army, rescue your family members, and escape New York.

El Superhombre tied the mask on over his face, once more he would come out of retirement, the people would need a hero again.
He was a talent in his old days, Mexico was very unhappy when a local New York wrestling league offered him a nice contract.
El Superhombre wrestled for the company for thirty years, then retired due to an injury.
Now here he is, in his fifties, lacing up the boots one more time.
He looks at his grandchildren, and kneels in front of them, saying a small prayer before kissing their foreheads.
El Superhombre nodded to his father and mother, before heading out the door.
Once outside, he saw 3 zombies walking about the hallway, 2 to his left and 1 to the right.
He charged the 2 zombies on his left for a double clothesline!

@Kenshi
6 instant kill. The double clothesline, broke their necks, and their heads rolled onto the floor. DOUBLE DECAPITATION!
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El Superhombre pumped his fist in the air, "Still got it!"
He quickly moved down to the elevator, and pushed the button.
Sounds of the one he didn't kill could be heard coming down the hall, joined by 3 more zombies.
El Superhombre looked over his shoulder, seeing how far away they were.
Not waiting for the elevator doors to open, he decided to pull the doors apart, so he could escape.

@Kenshi

1 = critical failure
roleplayerguild.com/rolls/21035

El Superhombre managed to open the door just slightly, but his arm slipped, and was caught in the moving elevator doors.
Either his arm was gonna be ripped off, or he was gonna be a zombie meal if a MIRACLE didn't happen soon.

Billie woke up from her slumber with a headache. The blood was pumping so loud and her eyes were stinging from the sunlight coming through the windows. She reached over to her nightstand and grabbed her lighter, and looked for her joi*t where she thought she put it ... but it was gone.

"Dammit, grandma! Did you take my w*ed again?" Billie got up from her bed and brushed some of her dark hair away from her face as she looked across the floor for the morning medicine she used to get through the day.

"Sh-t!" she cursed. She then exited her room and went into the living room looking for her grandmom and didn't see her. Going to the fridge, she saw a note there.

'Went to the corner store to get some milk.'

Sighing, Billie turned from the fridge and went to find the TV remote but heard weird noises outside.

She heard what she thought was growling noises and some banging noises near the elevator.

Billie stepped to the door and peeked through the peephole and saw someone at the elevator struggling--their arm caught inside.

"What the--" Billie then yanked her apartment door open and approached the man wearing a mask. "The f-ck happened, man?" Billie then reached for his arm and tried to help free him from the doors.

@RainyHigh
1 critical failure
roleplayerguild.com/rolls/21038

Billie helped El Superhombre, tugging as the elevator drug him to the floor and then, Rrrrriiiiiiiiippppppppp! His arm has been ripped off from his shoulder.
3 zombies are approaching!
"FUCK!" SCREAMS El Superhombre, as he reaches down and picks up his arm to use as a weapon, clubbing the first zombie in the head!

Billie's eyes widened at the sight of the masked man's arm getting ripped off in the elevator. The masked person, like a GOAT, picked up said arm and began to beat people in the hallway with it.

Billie, instead of helping, started to scream like a banshee.

And that's when she realized. Those weren't people. These were fucking zombies--yo!

"Oh hell no!" Billie abandoned the masked man as he waived and beat zombies in the hallway. She went into her apartment and grabbed a shovel from the balcony--she had volunteered to plant trees at a park earlier that week, so it was a brand-spankin' new shovel.

She reappeared in the hallway and swung her shovel at the nearest zombie that the masked man was attacking with his bleeding arm.

"How the hell are you standing?!" She asked the luchador.

@Kenshi
@RainyHigh
1 min ago 1d6 3
1 min ago 1d6 4

Both hits, the zombie's head exploded between the collision of the shovel head and El Superhombre ripped off arm.

He was losing much blood, as he stumbled ,trying to listen what the woman was saying.
"Two more."
He started forward, and fell to one knee as zombie #2 reached out for him.
El Superhombre dug down deep inside and with one hand, he grabbed the zombie by the Throat and chokeslammed him!

Billie felt the shovel sink through the zombie's head like butter, and with the help of Superhombre, the zombie's head exploded, sending brain matter and chunks of the skull on the walls and floor.

Billie lurched backward, trying to avoid the mess, but wasn't fast enough.

She heard the warning the luchador gave about more zombies. She watched as he attempted to chokeslam zombie #2.

Billie picked her shovel up once more and then shouted, "You messed with the wrong bitch today!" and aimed her swing directly at zombie #3's head.

@Kenshi
@RainyHigh
<1 min ago 1d6 3
<1 min ago 1d6 4

Both hits again

El Superhombre chokeslammed zombie #2 to the ground
He stumbled getting back on his feet, slamming against the wall leaving a bloody mess.
He raises his boot up and slams it down hard on zombie#2 head!

Billie slams the shovel across zombie #3 , but connected low, knocking it's jaw off, but it still tried to grab her.

Billie's shovel knocked the zombies' jaw clean off its head.

She tried to dodge as it reached out, grabbing her.

She was holding the zombie away from herself as it growled and dripped blood across her arms, as well as other blood matter.

"Get the fuck up off me!"

Billie shoved the zombie with her free hand while trying to keep a tight grip on her shovel in the other.

"Don't die, dude! Stand up!" She shouted at El Superhombre as she struggled.

@Kenshi
@RainyHigh

Both rolls were 4.

El Superhombre killed zombie#2 Stomp!

Billie managed to knock zombie#3 prone.

El Superhombre stumbles towards Billies apartment, going inside, knocking shit over and spilling blood every where.
He gets over to the stove and turns it on. Letting it get red hot, before pressing his bleeding wound against it!
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Billie watched the body hit the floor and grinned. But it was only a moment before she frowned again at the masked man rushing into her apartment, going straight for the stove.

"That's so metal," she said as she turned to lock the door behind herself. She then put the shovel near the door, the blood and brains falling softly to the floor from it.

Billie then rushed towards the kitchen, avoiding all the crap El Superhombre knocked over.

She then opened her grandmother's liquor cabinet, got some random liquors, and placed them on the counter next to him.

"Uhh... I'll get some towels!" She then ran to the bathroom, got towels, and found her joint sitting on the sink counter. "I mean... if it helps." She said as she grabbed the towels and joint and headed back to the kitchen.

She then held both up as an offering for him.

"Dude. I don't know if this will work, but maybe it's worth a shot."

She looked dubiously at the stove, wondering if his cauterization would save him.

"I don't do drugs, I am El Superhombre , I used to wrestle, long time ago."
" I might not make it, but I must try to find food and help for my little ones."
"Do you have gauze or anything I can use to wrap this?"

Billie pocketed the joint as she put the towels next to the liquors.

"Little ones, oh man, I'm sorry. But what the fuck is with the zombies outside? I was on a bender of sorts. I got high, passed out. My granny--Oh shit!"

Billie went to her grandmother's room and found a medkit near her closet. She came back out and then opened the medkit, finding pills, ointments, and finally gauze and medical tape.

"Here you go, El... Super... Hombre."

How long ago did her grandmother leave? Was she OK?
Update

Billie heard more growling and footsteps outside as someone was screaming bloody murder.

Thinking about her grandmother, Billie went to the door, grabbed her shovel, and looked through the peephole.

She stepped away and looked about five shades paler as she looked over at El Superhombre. Instead of saying anything, she started to grab the nearest piece of furniture--the dining room table--and pulled it towards the door.

"So, status update--we're trapped, my dude."

Billie then went and grabbed one of the dining chairs and brought it over to block the door.

She hoped the furniture would hold and buy them time.

Billie went to her grandmother's room and looked around for her Glock.

She wouldn't have taken it with her to the store, would she?

El Superhombre could hear the commotion outside, " My little ones, I have to get to them."
He stumbled over to the window, raising it up.
"I can use the fire escape to get to them, we all just get to the roof."
He looked at Billie, his face was white, the parts that weren't hidden from the mask.
El Superhombre climbed out the window, and began climbing up the steps.

Billie heard El Superhombre talking about climbing the fire escape and abandoned her search for her granny's gun.

The one thing she remembered about zombie movies was that people with grave injuries such as Suberhombre's--died and then turned.

She thought of the kids and groaned. She had to make sure that Superhombre didn't eat them if he died and turned.

Also, hearing the horde outside getting closer and louder did not want to make her stick around. Quickly she took a bottle of rum, opened it, and took a swig.

She then grabbed her shovel and headed to the fire escape to follow El Superhombre.

@RainyHigh
Critical Failure 1

roleplayerguild.com/rolls/21046

@Kenshi
1 critical failure
El Superhombre lost his grip and fell , hitting the parking lot pavement.

@RainyHigh
4 Billie was right behind El Superhombre, but then he lost his grip and fell over the railing, hitting the ground below.