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"Hey, calm down. Beating yourself and the place up won't help anyone right now. My name is Brian Robinson. I live down the hall. Tell me what's wrong. "-Brian said.
This got Caleb's attention as he heard someone else speaking to him. He wasn't the only living person on the floor, at least i'm not the only person stuck in this hell hole. Caleb thought to himself as he stared at the man. Though part of Caleb was hoping that there wasn't, he didn't want someone recognizing him and being star struck, he just didn't have the time to deal with it. He needed to get out of here, but the man asked him a question so of course he was obligated to answer.
He was almost in disbelief that there was someone else here as well. Caleb looked at the man up and down, the man was old, somewhere in his 60's if Caleb had to guess. Caleb looked at the man almost surprised that he was still alive. Caleb then realized that the man coming at him was trying to calm him down like he was some sort of animal. "I'm not some beast, you don't need to speak to me like one." Caleb said, although he did tower over the old man. Caleb looked at the hole in the wall that he had just left and then looked back at the old man with apathy towards the hole. "Look I want to get the hell out of here, I want to go see my kids." he said as he looked at the man intently, "But as you can tell there's a mob upstairs and a different mob downstairs. So, I'm trying to figure out what to do, that is what is wrong." Caleb said sharply.
Caleb shook his head as he thought about how his wife wanted him to take a break from wrestling before all this mess happened, but he told her he needed to finish up with his rivalry with Amulacheck the Egyptian Madman and his manager Tony. Caleb had won the final match and was on his way home when all the hell broke loose. "Anyway what's it matter to you?" Caleb said glaring at the man, "Stop walking closer, don't think I'm gonna let you trick me just because your an old man. I want to see my kids I will damn sure not let an old man stop me from that." Caleb said as his voice shook with his words. Caleb was hoping he could follow up with his words if need be. "I'll send you out this window like I did that infected." Caleb said his voice still shaking. Caleb's mind filled with thoughts of his wife and kids as he fought back tears, he missed them all so much. But he needed to find them, somehow, someway, he needed to figure out where they were and if they were okay.
Caleb then looked into the man's eye's as he saw sincerity in them, he dropped his crowbar as he put his back against the wall and slid down. "Sorry, I just, I don't know, I am trying to be careful, I can't let my kids down. I can't leave them without a parent." he said. That was when he heard gunshots from down below and he jumped back up to his feet, "What the fuck was that?" he said, since it had been awhile since he heard gunfire around the apartments.
This got Caleb's attention as he heard someone else speaking to him. He wasn't the only living person on the floor, at least i'm not the only person stuck in this hell hole. Caleb thought to himself as he stared at the man. Though part of Caleb was hoping that there wasn't, he didn't want someone recognizing him and being star struck, he just didn't have the time to deal with it. He needed to get out of here, but the man asked him a question so of course he was obligated to answer.
He was almost in disbelief that there was someone else here as well. Caleb looked at the man up and down, the man was old, somewhere in his 60's if Caleb had to guess. Caleb looked at the man almost surprised that he was still alive. Caleb then realized that the man coming at him was trying to calm him down like he was some sort of animal. "I'm not some beast, you don't need to speak to me like one." Caleb said, although he did tower over the old man. Caleb looked at the hole in the wall that he had just left and then looked back at the old man with apathy towards the hole. "Look I want to get the hell out of here, I want to go see my kids." he said as he looked at the man intently, "But as you can tell there's a mob upstairs and a different mob downstairs. So, I'm trying to figure out what to do, that is what is wrong." Caleb said sharply.
Caleb shook his head as he thought about how his wife wanted him to take a break from wrestling before all this mess happened, but he told her he needed to finish up with his rivalry with Amulacheck the Egyptian Madman and his manager Tony. Caleb had won the final match and was on his way home when all the hell broke loose. "Anyway what's it matter to you?" Caleb said glaring at the man, "Stop walking closer, don't think I'm gonna let you trick me just because your an old man. I want to see my kids I will damn sure not let an old man stop me from that." Caleb said as his voice shook with his words. Caleb was hoping he could follow up with his words if need be. "I'll send you out this window like I did that infected." Caleb said his voice still shaking. Caleb's mind filled with thoughts of his wife and kids as he fought back tears, he missed them all so much. But he needed to find them, somehow, someway, he needed to figure out where they were and if they were okay.
Caleb then looked into the man's eye's as he saw sincerity in them, he dropped his crowbar as he put his back against the wall and slid down. "Sorry, I just, I don't know, I am trying to be careful, I can't let my kids down. I can't leave them without a parent." he said. That was when he heard gunshots from down below and he jumped back up to his feet, "What the fuck was that?" he said, since it had been awhile since he heard gunfire around the apartments.
Writing up a post now! :D
Edit: got called to go do something so i'll finish it when i'm done
Edit: got called to go do something so i'll finish it when i'm done
I'm gonna go get lunch and i'll be right back and make a post all!
No because caleb was only using his friends apartment, he might not even know who brian is :P @Mattie_
If your on the 5th floor I imagine you'll hear my guy and/or the broken window xD.
Edit: Oops I didn't see your other one I'm on my phone I was expecting your guy to have heard mine xD@redbaron1234
Edit: Oops I didn't see your other one I'm on my phone I was expecting your guy to have heard mine xD@redbaron1234
@Paingodsson Just some points, your on the fifth floor as you said, which would mean that the commotion you can hear would be below you, that either being the zombies on the 2nd floor or John Marcel on the floor below (4th floor) shouting. Also, the zombies you saw through the window swarming into the apartment front would now be burnt bodies in a rather large crater caused by the hellfire missile.
Not trying to be mean, just it's confusing as it is with people seemingly having different views on what's happening, and i'd like everyone to be on the same page. Guess it's just because we've got quite a large group with people coming and going.
Yeah like I knew all this but half way through making my post I had to go so I forgot it when I was finishing it up xD. I'll change it once I get home
I decided to be on the 5th floor with everyone else. If that is okay, I hope the post is alright 0.0.
Caleb was used to all the screaming and yelling, his job was a professional wrestler and he had wrestled on the grandest Pay-Per-View of them all. He was renowned, both when his character (Koloko) was a face, and a heel. Unfortunately he was not ready for this type of screaming and yelling. He sat in his friends room on the 5th floor as he listened and watched from the window everything that was going on. The undead horde coming towards the apartments. His friend was away on a business trip, Caleb was supposed to be going home to his family.
When this whole thing first started he had received a call from his brother about what was happening over there. Caleb's wife wasn't able to escape in time and sacrificed herself so the kids could run. His brother had the kids now, but his wife was confirmed as dead. He held the photo of him, his two kids and his wife as he fought back tears. She was so beautiful and he loved her with every part of him. Of course that was over now that this whole hell had started. He had been hearing a lot of noise and people running just outside in the hallway.
Caleb looked outside at the multiple zombies burning in the streets from the recent missile that scared him to all hell. he knew that if he stayed there he would die. On the other hand if he left he might die as well. He stood there his bag over his shoulder, with his pistol in his jean's back pocket. His hand was on the door handle as he stared at the door and then back at the open ledge that screamed freedom. This hell was so tempting to escape from. He stared at the screen door and the ledge that he could jump off, but he turned from it, he knew he couldn't do it. It would be letting his kids down, his brother down. He would be letting his well, ex-wife down. Caleb reached into his bag and pulled out a crowbar, as he opened the door and the smell of death filled his nostrils and he had a hard time breathing in at first. It made him take a couple steps back before walking out the door. As he walked out he heard yelling coming from somewhere outside.
"YOU CHINK FUCKS THINK YOU CAN HOLD ME IN HERE? SUCH HUBRIS! I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU! YOU HEAR ME? HUH? I KNOW WHO YOU ARE. I KNOW YOUR FACES!" he roared, his throat stinging with the force of his words. "I'LL KILL YOU, AND THEN I'LL KILL FUCK YOUR GIRL FRIEND, SHOW HER WHAT A REALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL MAN CAN DO!"
Caleb looked around with a puzzled look trying to figure out what was going on when a lone man who seemed like he was lost started walking towards Caleb. Caleb sighed as he walked towards the man, he was dead, and must have been a straggler or somehow made it up the stairs first, or maybe it was someone who was already infected. Caleb lifted the crowbar and smashed the man in the side of the skull, his body went hurtling towards a window that shattered as the body smacked into the weakened window. The man fell all the way down all four stories and splattered against the concrete. Caleb wiped some blood off of him as he walked away. He thought about how he couldn't really fake who he was since a lot of people had seen him on TV he was wondering if it was best to try to find people to travel with or if he should try to go alone. He heard a lot of noise coming from the stairwell, but then again, they might be thinking the same thing of where he was, he did just send a man out the window after all. He stood there awkwardly in the seemingly deserted hall thinking about what he should do next. He could hear the down stairs all panicking, he didn't want to be apart of that.
Maybe if I could find a rope he thought to himself. Caleb stood there and leaned against the wall as his frustration took over. "FUCK!" he yelled as he hit the wall feeling the wall give way to his fist. "How the fuck am I supposed to get out of here!" he said aloud. He was hoping someone would hear him. He wasn't sure who, but he was wanting someone to.
When this whole thing first started he had received a call from his brother about what was happening over there. Caleb's wife wasn't able to escape in time and sacrificed herself so the kids could run. His brother had the kids now, but his wife was confirmed as dead. He held the photo of him, his two kids and his wife as he fought back tears. She was so beautiful and he loved her with every part of him. Of course that was over now that this whole hell had started. He had been hearing a lot of noise and people running just outside in the hallway.
Caleb looked outside at the multiple zombies burning in the streets from the recent missile that scared him to all hell. he knew that if he stayed there he would die. On the other hand if he left he might die as well. He stood there his bag over his shoulder, with his pistol in his jean's back pocket. His hand was on the door handle as he stared at the door and then back at the open ledge that screamed freedom. This hell was so tempting to escape from. He stared at the screen door and the ledge that he could jump off, but he turned from it, he knew he couldn't do it. It would be letting his kids down, his brother down. He would be letting his well, ex-wife down. Caleb reached into his bag and pulled out a crowbar, as he opened the door and the smell of death filled his nostrils and he had a hard time breathing in at first. It made him take a couple steps back before walking out the door. As he walked out he heard yelling coming from somewhere outside.
"YOU CHINK FUCKS THINK YOU CAN HOLD ME IN HERE? SUCH HUBRIS! I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU! YOU HEAR ME? HUH? I KNOW WHO YOU ARE. I KNOW YOUR FACES!" he roared, his throat stinging with the force of his words. "I'LL KILL YOU, AND THEN I'LL KILL FUCK YOUR GIRL FRIEND, SHOW HER WHAT A REALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL MAN CAN DO!"
Caleb looked around with a puzzled look trying to figure out what was going on when a lone man who seemed like he was lost started walking towards Caleb. Caleb sighed as he walked towards the man, he was dead, and must have been a straggler or somehow made it up the stairs first, or maybe it was someone who was already infected. Caleb lifted the crowbar and smashed the man in the side of the skull, his body went hurtling towards a window that shattered as the body smacked into the weakened window. The man fell all the way down all four stories and splattered against the concrete. Caleb wiped some blood off of him as he walked away. He thought about how he couldn't really fake who he was since a lot of people had seen him on TV he was wondering if it was best to try to find people to travel with or if he should try to go alone. He heard a lot of noise coming from the stairwell, but then again, they might be thinking the same thing of where he was, he did just send a man out the window after all. He stood there awkwardly in the seemingly deserted hall thinking about what he should do next. He could hear the down stairs all panicking, he didn't want to be apart of that.
Maybe if I could find a rope he thought to himself. Caleb stood there and leaned against the wall as his frustration took over. "FUCK!" he yelled as he hit the wall feeling the wall give way to his fist. "How the fuck am I supposed to get out of here!" he said aloud. He was hoping someone would hear him. He wasn't sure who, but he was wanting someone to.
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