OMG ZOMBIEZ!!!!

[Buddster]

With the guns off of them and on Random, Budd said to Gameking "Take this and get it inside the plane. Slowly." Gameking did as he was told, and Budd, wanting to get attention away from Gameking, said "We don't have to be this, be smart. We may never live again, nonetheless see other living people. This is the apoclypse, WE JUST GOT BOMBED FOR SHIT'S SAKE!" Gameking loaded everything up, he looked at Budd and Random in conformation.

[RandomBomb]

The people lowered their guns, and Random hopped in the plane. He took off, with Budd and Game in the passenger seat. He said over the intercom, "Next stop, California."

[Buddster]

Budd smirked at Gameking, he knew that Calafornia was most likely down for the count, but they knew their way around the zambie apoclypse. (XD) The plane started flying at remarkable speeds, Budd figured Random was one for trick stunts, he flew down really close to the ground and rised in altitude. Budd didn't think they liked that too much. They started firing on the plane. Budd looked down, this was the town he loved dearly, and he was leaving it. The people here have changed. This wasn't the old Metropolis they used to know.

[RandomBomb]

Random swore under his breath. "We gotta go high! Ready up!" He turned the nose up slowly... But he realized that there wasn't much fuel left. We're, at this rate, gonna land in Chicago. Those freaking Dead Zones are gonna kill us. "We're gonna land in a Dead Zone. Get ready with your guns and ready to fire.

[Buddster]

"Listen, I'm not arguing, you're probably the most qualified person to fly this thing, but how did you learn to, aren't you still a teen or something?" Budd asked, readying the guns for their little 'encounter' in a little bit.

[RandomBomb]

Random thought about his answer for a second. He decided to tell the truth. "My dad was a pilot. He taught me how to fly a plane. My mom was a world-famous scientist, and only trusted my dad to drive it. We were on the way to the UK when the plane stalled over here." This place held many memories for Random, and a flashback hit.
Come on, Random. Just one more plane ride. "Cool!" I hopped in, and we were halfway through, when the back of the plane fell off. 'Random!!!...' my mom screamed. Several weeks later, I saw the plane crash, but it was on a TV... " 'A plane crashed, carrying a family of three. There are no confirmed survivors. In other news, the Midwest's population has disappeared. There may be life, but we can't travel there.'

"I had to take over, and there..." Random began to remember his parents. He felt a little sad, but then he shook it off. "There was only one survivor, as far as I know. (hint, hint)" He landed in Chicago, and grabbed his .50 cal. "We're here. Time to get out." Random walked out the doors, and saw a wasteland. There wasn't much life, but there was a street that had one house full of life. I looked at it with hope.

[Buddster]

Budd and Gameking got out of the back of the plane, looking around. "Hot damn!" Budd says. The streets were littered with cracks, holes, and gore. He looked at Random, who was staring at a house, with pride in his eyes. He looked at the thing he was, it was a house, lights on, people's shadows in the windows, and the doors boarded up. "Listen, it wasn't easy for me dealing with my parents' death." Budd said, remembering it as if it were yesterday.
"Budd! The doors won't hold forever! Get your sister and run!" "But i can't leave you here!" "Just go! Your father and I have this covered!" Hesitating, Budd ran upstairs, where he found his sister, holding an M-9 up to a zombified neighbor of ours who found his way up the roof. She hesitated, Budd ran after the zombie, but it was too late. The neighbor knocked her down and took a chunk of her leg. Budd stabbed the zombie in the head, grabbing his sister. He ran downstairs, seeing that his dad was right next to a hole in the door. Budd put his sister next to the drawer, his mom balling. She abandoned holding the door and went to his sister. The hole in the wall now had a hand sticking through it, grabbing his dad and pulling him through. Other zombies dragged him out into the street, eating him. His mother saw and ran out, trying to save him. Budd looked around in shock. His sister passed, and his mother was trying to save his father. Budd could've done something, but he couldn't his mom eventually got overrun, and was gnawed on as well. He grabbed his sister and shot her in the head with her pistol. A tear was drawn down his cheek.

[Buddster]

(sorry about double posting, I jsut didn't want the other one to be as long)

Supplies:
1 Shotgun, 8 rounds on backup (8 round chamber)
1 M-9, 8 rounds on backup (8 round magazine)
1 Deagle, 6 rounds on backup (7 round magazine)
3 sushi knives, dangerously sharp (sorry about not including these in past checks)
2 cans of vegetables
5 cans of fruit
2 candy bars
3 bottles of water
1 bottle of Gatorade

[RandomBomb]

Random knocked on the door... The door opened and then...

[Buddster]

An old Red-Neck looking guy opened the door, shotgun to our heads. Behind him, people sat in what seemed to be the living room, playing Monopoly and other board games. "Give me one good reason why I should blow your heads off-" The old man's sentence was cut off by what Budd thought was his wife, saying "JIM! They're people too! They survived!" She said. The old man lowered his gun, his wife said "Come on in, I got some Cocoa for you!" Budd looked at the others, with a wicked smile on his face. Cocoa, they could only dream....

[RandomBomb]

Random looked at budd for an answer. Should they go in?

[Buddster]

He looked at Gameking, who didn't seem to sad about cocoa. He looked at Random, who was looking at him for approval. "Yes." Budd answered. Random nodded, and the lady opened the door.

[RandomBomb]

As Random went in, he saw a highly decorated uniform. Maybe the dad had been in the military. The room was weirdly colored. Red? Orange? Looked like a raging fire. The man had shadows under his eyes.
"There's not much to eat. But you boys look like you're nice and round..." The man sent a glance at the wife. "Diane, let's not scare them." An unspoken "Yet" shone in his eyes. "YOu boys are gonna have one heck of a time here.

[Buddster]

The lady walked them into the living room, where at least 8 other people were sitting down, playing board games with Snuggies and blankets wrapped around them. "Were you kidding about you being low on food, because we can go out and get some!" Gameking quickly offered. The man gave him a look of desperation, and hope. "Well, assuming you come back alive, then...yes?" "JIM!" The lady apparantly named 'Diane' screeched.

(is this place going to be evil? MSG me)

[RandomBomb]

Random didn't like that the house wasn't that close to the plane, but he said, "Budd, Gameking, go get food. I'm gonna go scout out the area." Maybe there was a safer place we could go. He threw Budd a cell phone. After they were outside, Random said, "You know, I could, if we found fuel *points to the hangar* go away. Unless you guys want to stay here, maybe in a different place. Call me if you need anything."

[Buddster]

"Alright, we'll see what they got here, and if they have good enough defenses and if they can supply us with food." Budd said to Random while he was out of earshot of the house. He walked with Gameking through the death-infested streets of (i think it's) Chicago.

[RandomBomb]

Random was walking around when he saw a gas station. "I wonder if this'll work?" Random grabbed an industrial pipe and piped the fuel over to the plane. He suddenly found that the fuel was only going to fill 1/8 of the tank to fly anywhere, let alone where he wanted to be. He looked for a gun store and found a military bunker. Random looked inside and a beeping sounded. Random got trapped under a falling beam. "Damn it!" Random quickly called Budd. "Hey. I found a military bunker, but there isn't much left. Just some ammo and food. I'm trapped under a support beam and it's hard to get out. I'm about 3 blocks away from the hangar where we landed. Any help coming?"

[Buddster]

Budd ignored the military bunker and ran straight to Random. The beam was barely liftable. "Alright, we'll get you outta here." Budd said calmly. What he didn't notice was the horde behind him. "RAAAHGGGG!" He heard Gameking scream. Budd looked behind him and saw he was about to be dragged out of the window. Bud dran to him, throwing Random a pistol. He yanked Gameking away from the window. The undead grabbed him, and he grabbed the wall to be sure he wasn't going to be pulled out. "Shit. Shit. SHIIITIT!" He screamed. The undead pulled him out. Random started shooting the zombies to him while Gameking tried to pull him out. Budd was able to hit the undead away for about 3 seconds, just until one of them took a good size chunk out of Budd's hand. "UGHHRAHHSFIBO" Budd screamed. The infected tried to get to him, but Random kept them off. With his unhurt hand, Budd pulled a knife from his pocked. A plastic gas can was only an arm's grab away. He grabbed the gas can and cut it open. The car next to him then got drencehd in gas. While Random kept the undead off of Budd and Budd ignored the massive piercing pain in his hand, he grabbed an M-9, shot a few zombies, dove away and shot the gas-covered car. The gas ignited, and the zombies were sidetracked, tyring to grab the fire and gnaw on it. Then, the car exploded and killed the infected.

[RandomBomb]

Random saw Budd get bit. He swore. "Budd, hold on! I'll get the Zombrex."
He raced through the med bag... "Come on... Come on... Got it! Budd, this may hurt, but you can't scream." Random grabbed the tranq and shot the medicine into Budd's system. Random held Budd as he fell.

[yabahee]

A small, skinny child shows up behind two men. In his hands, a huge, bloody knife, ones assassins use. He looked scared and said," I don't want to die! Please! Help me!!!!!!" He looks at the men and screams!!!!! Behind him a skinny dog shows up. The dog seemed really hungry and had a name tag. It read "PODEER". The dog walked closer then started howling.