Ontario

[qbal99]

"Okay then, Guelph it is. Let's get this show on the road!" John said as he moved into the drivers seat and moved the Stryker forward a few feet. "Get off the gun and back in here, the zombies won't be a problem once we lift the ramp and get moving." "Aye Aye, Captain!" Daniel said as he climbed back into the Stryker and dragged John away from the controls. "I don't care how sturdy this thing is, it won't survive with you driving."

(Once we get moving, I'm just assuming everyone who hasn't posted for a while is continuing along with us.)  

[Envoy_of_The Funk]

Jake stopped firing as everyone piled into the Stryker. He then sat in the drivers seat and pressed a button. The back ramp then raised and sealed shut. "Alright John you direct me on how to get there. Daniel I need you to close the hatch on top to ensure no infected get in." He said as they started to pull away from the hospital.  

[XXDemonic TwinkieXX]

Matthew stops his killing spree and runs towards the striker jumping on top of it. Matthew drops into the hatch closing it. Matt over heard the conversation they had. "MY PLANS ARE AWESOME YOU JUST A HATER!." Matt stops his rank and relaxes his arm so it would go back to normal.

((My arm is like this due to the radiation that got on me before I met you guys.))  

[YouAskMeToDance]

Alex sat towards the back of the Stryker, watching as one by one they entered and began to have conversations of leaving the hospital all together. She blinks, in mid-bite on one of her cookies from her secret stash. Before, sneaking out to just nimble on her food..yet, it seemed they were leaving. How ironic.. She gently places the rest of the cookie in her mouth and chews as quietly as she could while placing the rest of them into one of her packs. Slowly..slowly...  

[Envoy_of_The Funk]

Jake drove them threw the hordes of infected. They could do nothing to the armored vehicle. He then looked down at the gas gauge noticing that they had half a tank left."We need to find gas. The only place would be a military base. Can you find one in the Atlas?" Jake said as they finally exited the city.  

[XXDemonic TwinkieXX]

"Oh s**t. Jake the military doesn't really like us because we killed a lot of them destroyed their bases and took there choppers. So you can go in alone if we need gas that bad.  

[Envoy_of_The Funk]

"Well I don't like them either. Plus I don't think any would be left in Ontario that are being maintained properly. It's been months since I've had any contact with the military." He said as the drove threw the rural land of Ontario.  

[qbal99]

"Well Matt's the only one that they actually know attacked them. I'm pretty sure everybody who saw me, Dan, and Ryu died. We could just leave Matt someplace else while we get gas. Plus, no offense Matt, things tend to blow up in our faces when you're around the military. Literally." John looked through the atlas for a base. "Hey Dan, is the base in Hamilton still up and running?" "It was just scraping by last I heard." "All right then, let's check there."  

[Envoy_of_The Funk]

Jake looked over at where he pointed at the atlas. He then sharply turned the wheel and they started to travel off road. "We'll be there in no time now." He said as they sped up to about 40mph. They crushed any trees or rocks that got in their way.  

[XXDemonic TwinkieXX]

"Well yea that is true. But I wonder where my friend Jack ran off to after we destroyed one of the military's bases." Matthew says a little sadly Matthew then takes out his 44. magnum, then takes out a rag and starts to clean it.  

[NoLifeKing66]

ZombieApocalypseSurvivor

ZombieApocalypseSurvivor

NoLifeKing66

(Richie? Jean-Mark? Anybody?)

Richie shot straight up in bed, breathing hard.

"It was just a dream, calm down, it was just a dream," He said to himself as he looked at his watch. 2am. He had only been asleep a few hour, and the thunderstorm had woken him up. He wasn't sure when it rolled in, but it was now right on top of him. Lightning andunder crashed and flashed all around him like a fireworks show. He got out of bed and tried flipping on the overhead light to the room. No luck.

"Dammit," he mumbled to himself, "The pwer must have been knocked out."

He walked over to his bag by his bed, using the constant lightning flashes to find his way and grab his flashlight. Suddenly, he heard a loud scream nearby. He turned around instinctivly and shiend the flashlight in the doorway. He quickly made his way to Maryse's room to see if she had heard the scream as well.

"Hey maryse, wake up!" Richie shouted as he banged on the door, but his shouts and bangs were almost muted by the lightning and thunder.

"Maryse, Dammit, open up, are you okay?" Richie shouted as he pounded the door so hard he was sure it would break down. He was concerned with the amount of time it was taking Maryse to answer him, but he didn't want to bust down the door and have her shoot him in the leg for intruding during the middle of the night.

(The scream was something i was trying to set up back then, but I can't remember anymore lol. I'm pretty sure it had something to do with the RP heading along th direction of the zombies overruning the wall and the place being unsafe and the scream is just a poor innocent victim that is unimportant lol.)

(I don't think the zombies would be able to overrun the wall; there's an entire platoon of soldiers set up on the wall specifically to prevent that from happening. However, if there were some sort of small breech that could have been overlooked... well, that's something else entirely. Not enough to result in the deaths of everyone in the stronghold, of course, but enough to cause a scare.)

Maryse's icy green eyes eased open. Somebody was calling her name, she realized. And pounding on her door. She slipped off the bed and made her way through the darkness. She forgot to put her shoes on, and stubbed her toe on a dresser. "Enfoiré!" she screamed. <********> Maryse limped the rest of the way to the door and, grabbing the doorknob, yanked it open. It stuck, so she yanked a little harder. Richie stood outside her room. She could only barely make out his features.

"What do you want?" she asked. Between being woken from her slumber and stubbing her toe on the dresser, Maryse was grumpy, and her face showed it; the corners of her lips were pulled down in a scowl.  

[YouAskMeToDance]

Alex sighed, thankful no one had caught her. She slides the bag towards the side, suddenly right behind Jake as she watched him drive. "Soooo...Who's all going to get da gas? Cause, I want in on the action." Alex comments, listening to the previous conversation. As they hit a bump, her footing stuttered, almost falling on someone behind her.  

[ZombieApocalypseSurvivor]

NoLifeKing66

ZombieApocalypseSurvivor

ZombieApocalypseSurvivor

NoLifeKing66

(Richie? Jean-Mark? Anybody?)

Richie shot straight up in bed, breathing hard.

"It was just a dream, calm down, it was just a dream," He said to himself as he looked at his watch. 2am. He had only been asleep a few hour, and the thunderstorm had woken him up. He wasn't sure when it rolled in, but it was now right on top of him. Lightning andunder crashed and flashed all around him like a fireworks show. He got out of bed and tried flipping on the overhead light to the room. No luck.

"Dammit," he mumbled to himself, "The pwer must have been knocked out."

He walked over to his bag by his bed, using the constant lightning flashes to find his way and grab his flashlight. Suddenly, he heard a loud scream nearby. He turned around instinctivly and shiend the flashlight in the doorway. He quickly made his way to Maryse's room to see if she had heard the scream as well.

"Hey maryse, wake up!" Richie shouted as he banged on the door, but his shouts and bangs were almost muted by the lightning and thunder.

"Maryse, Dammit, open up, are you okay?" Richie shouted as he pounded the door so hard he was sure it would break down. He was concerned with the amount of time it was taking Maryse to answer him, but he didn't want to bust down the door and have her shoot him in the leg for intruding during the middle of the night.

(The scream was something i was trying to set up back then, but I can't remember anymore lol. I'm pretty sure it had something to do with the RP heading along th direction of the zombies overruning the wall and the place being unsafe and the scream is just a poor innocent victim that is unimportant lol.)

(I don't think the zombies would be able to overrun the wall; there's an entire platoon of soldiers set up on the wall specifically to prevent that from happening. However, if there were some sort of small breech that could have been overlooked... well, that's something else entirely. Not enough to result in the deaths of everyone in the stronghold, of course, but enough to cause a scare.)

Maryse's icy green eyes eased open. Somebody was calling her name, she realized. And pounding on her door. She slipped off the bed and made her way through the darkness. She forgot to put her shoes on, and stubbed her toe on a dresser. "Enfoiré!" she screamed. [********] Maryse limped the rest of the way to the door and, grabbing the doorknob, yanked it open. It stuck, so she yanked a little harder. Richie stood outside her room. She could only barely make out his features.

"What do you want?" she asked. Between being woken from her slumber and stubbing her toe on the dresser, Maryse was grumpy, and her face showed it; the corners of her lips were pulled down in a scowl.

"I heard a woman scream. Are you alright?" Richie asked, but was almost interrupted by another, nearer scream, "That one was just down the street! Get dressed and grab your bag, we may need to get out of herre in a hurry. I'll go check out," Richie said, hobbling as fast as he could back down to his room to get dressed to investigate the scream.  

[NoLifeKing66]

"I heard a woman scream," Richie said. "Are you alright?"

Just as Maryse was about to reply, another scream pierced the night. This one, nearer. "That one was just down the street!" Richie said. "Get dressed and grab your bag; we may need to get out of herre in a hurry. I'll go check out." With that, Richie hobbled down the hallway, disappearing into the darkness.

Maryse spun on her heel ran back into her room, taking a seat upon the bed. She slipped her running shoes on, grabbed her bag, and, last but not least, picked up her beretta, which she had placed on the beside table. Slipping the gun into her waistband, she left her room and rushed down the hall toward Richie's. She had not heard the first scream, but she had certainly heard the second, and it had chilled her to the bone. She was becoming anxious; she had to know what it was.  

[ZombieApocalypseSurvivor]

Richie set the flashlight on the bed and grabbed his shoes, dropping them by his bed as he pulled his jeans over his boxers and threw his jacket on. He pulled his shoes onto his feet, grabbing his flashlight and searching his room for a weapon. After a moment of searching the mostly bare room, he hobble-ran downstairs to the hallway, finding a closet under the stairs with a toolbox in it. He rummaged through it in the darkness and snatched up the hammer just as more he heard another scream, this time from just across the street.

"Maryse, do NOT lock the door behind me! Make sure the back door is locked. I'll be right back, see if you can watch the street from the bathroom window! You'll have to be watching my back, okay?" Richie shouted as he reached for the front door, pausing to wait for her response.