Mordon

Dead Zone : A Zombie Survival Roleplay [Open and Accepting]

Abel O'Connell
Not Ready for Retirement

Abel physically felt a grin spread across his face when Jason was able to blast the lock off. He even laughed when the dude shouted “FUCK LOCKS!”. Comedy and tragedy went hand in hand he supposed. He hoped the tragedy came before the comedy, but thus far it seemed it was yet to begin. He did as he was asked and stayed on top, watching as dozens of Gob's looked up at him, reaching and growling all the while.

“Feral fucking assholes.” He mumbled under his breath, looking into the dead eyes of one of the beasts. Though even the word beast seemed too human for them.

After a minute Jason called up saying he'd found supplies. Not exactly enjoying balancing on the roof Abel climbed down. It took his eyes a second to adjust to the lower light level, and even then he was momentarily shocked by the sight and stink.

“Oh Jesus. I'm going to assume these dudes are dead for real.” He said, spotting what seemed to be a self inflicted wound on one of the guys nearer the back. “What the fuck happened here?”

He didn't really want an answer, it wouldn't help them, and it wasn't something they should even be thinking about. They needed to keep as much morale between the two of them as they possibly could. It was way too easy to give up in a situation that looked as bleak as this one. Spotting something he placed the revolver on the dashboard before going into one of the dead guys holsters and withdrawing a H&K USP. It was a nice looking handgun, not unlike the Glock he already had. He ejected the clip and counted the rounds. There seemed to be six left in it, and they were bigger than the 9mm rounds for his Glock. Probably chambered for .45 calibre. Examining the side of the gun told him he was correct.

“Little more ammo at least... Alright Jason, let's talk strategy. We're definitely not accepting the same retirement package as these guys.”

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Abel picked 1 H&K Handgun (7 .45 rounds).
Abel discarded 1 Revolver (1 .38 round).

Dragon Age: The Black Warden (closed)

@Mordon That is outrageous, it should be a natural born right to sacrifice virgins! Just like the right we have to bath in the blood of our enemies to retain our youth.

@Saarebas

Oh, no wonder your news reporters are always so pretty. The female ones anyway, I guess the dudes with dicks didn't get the blood bathing memo.

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Must have been someone in the U.S. Here in Britain we don't have the luxury of just being able to hop in the car and drive some hours until we reach a state with liberal virgin sacrifice laws. Unbelievable, I know.

Dragon Age: The Black Warden (closed)

I want to beat the site to death with a shovel and bury it in the grave that was meant for me... Not that it's bothering me.

Edit: Okay... I don't want to speak too soon, but I think the battle might be over. It seems okay. For now.

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I'm really enjoying this so far and definitely don't want to see it die. That said I reckon we could afford to wait another day or two, there are still at least a few posts of interaction to be had. Saephod would just have to explain what her character has been up to whilst ours have been in social disarray, haha.

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I'm proof reading after I post, I apologize if it's awkward

Edit: I also apologize if it's too wordy. No one's eyes wander like mine at the prospect of a lengthy post :D

@XAnthProper

I liked it! He's very perceptive.

@Dragonbud

Hell to the yes.

Dead Zone : A Zombie Survival Roleplay [Open and Accepting]

Abel O'Connell

“Search that poor dead fucker.” Abel yelled, forced to by the loud symphony of undead groaning. “If we're really lucky he has a key... These riot cops used tear gas during the riots as well. If he's got any canisters on him maybe we can use them to cause some sort of distraction?”

Abel now had a gun in each hand. 14 rounds altogether. That much potential for death literally in the palm of his hands and it still couldn't do him any good. Or could it?

“If our bacon friend here doesn't have that crap on him, maybe we could shoot at those cars down there?" He signaled towards the street he had previously sprinted down with the barrel of the .38 revolver. "One of them has to still have enough juice in for the alarm to work... I'm not the greatest shot though. You?”

Abel laughed at himself inwardly. For all his past criminal actions he'd still never had all that much opportunity to learn to shoot. Then again he supposed most criminals didn't. Sure as shit would have helped if he'd gone to a range once or twice though.

Dead Zone : A Zombie Survival Roleplay [Open and Accepting]

I was supposed to ask this yesterday before I went to sleep, but even then I was a little slow. Was Sam's intention to lure the others into the walkers and get them killed?

Dead Zone : A Zombie Survival Roleplay [Open and Accepting]

Abel O'Connell

“Pleasure to meet you Jason.” Abel chuckled, somewhat deliriously, sitting up from his laid down position. “I fired three rounds, so I should have thirteen left. With how rotted these things are we could probably get lucky and kill more than one with a single round at the right angle. I don't like the idea of betting my life against my luck though, and even if half the bullets in my magazine killed more than one we'd still be left with more than we could handle. This is a certified shit situation.”

He got up onto his feet, bending his knees slightly in what was an obvious balancing stance and looking around at the surroundings. There were plenty of buildings to run into, but no way to make it to them with so many Gob's around.

“I've never seen this many of them, and on the way here I saw half a dozen more groups all shuffling together, probably heading this way. Was it the gunshot that attracted them? They hunt by sound?”

Dragon Age: The Black Warden (closed)

FREEEEDOM!!!

@XAnthProper

And whilst there's talk of Colin losing his balls too. Way to nail the timing mate.