In the past months, the world had gone to the dumps. A rouge plague had captured 90 percent of North America, and as far as anyone knew. The other countries had no plan to help, it was too dangerous.

Rhea was jogging down the road, there were no zombies after her, but it was a good idea to keep at a pace faster than them. The zombies were slow moving and terribly smelling, but if they got a hold of you they were strong beast. You had no chance of living.
Around her, store fronts had smashed windows and flickering signs. "Ammo R Us" stood out in the distance, even though the window was broken it was worth a chance to find some more guns or ammo.

Rhea speed up her pace going towards the store. In the distance she heard a hum of a car. It was speeding fast, usually cars were left running on accident if someone died. But, this was different.
Rhea turned a corner and a slowing down vehicle was coming right towards her. Out of pure fright from an actual human being, that didn't want her brains, she screamed. She held her hands out infront of her and shouted- "STOP!"

I normally don't engage in zombie things but this one sounds interesting. I will play as Kai.

Kai screeched to a halt before she hit the young woman standing in front of her mother's car. "What are you doing!" she yelled at her. "It's not safe around here." She opened the door to the back seat. "Get in."

I will play as Shadow. This sounds awesome.

Shadow ran down a clod dark path, with 3 zombies close behind him. In the distance he saw a girl and a car. He shouted, but he wasn't heard.

I am gandal, rp link is located in my siggy

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Gandal hand't saw light for a long time, he longed for those strings of light to splash at him like warm water. He groaned. The wouldn't happen for a long, long time.

On the wall were shotguns stacked neatly, with ammo beneath the weapons. He rolled his shoulders, shifting on the wooden crate, he picked up a piece of coal from the ground, striking it through the wall to add a tally mark to the wall. ((On the wall he has marked how many days he has been in this bunker.))

Another sound broke through silence, a moan, a bang, the screech of metal. He shifted again, taking a sip from a bottle which had been on a bench next to him. 'Go away zombies...' He buttered humorously, he had grown to talking to himself. He laughed.

Aragon ran inside the gun store.

Gandal had let hours pass, listening to the sound of soft moaning... Until he heard the screech of car. A loud screech, a sound he hadn't heard for a long time.

Aragon grabbed a SPAS-12 and a M1911, and ammo. Then he walked outside and approached the two girls.

Gandal was startled from the noise, one of the noises he had longed for, like the sun... Or the grass. He mumbled to himself and stood, pain shooting up his back followed by pins and needles. He didn't mind, it gave him satisfaction, to be able to feel something he hadn't felt for so long. It made him feel more human...

He walked to a cupboard, grabbing out a long needle, pumped with a blue substance, the logo 'ZombieEx' on it.He smiled uneasily, closed his eyes... And jabbed the needle, pushing the blue liquid into his body. The should do for another week.

Aragon walked over and said hello. Then he turned around and injected himself wih a bottle of ZombieEx and then he saw zombies, heading their way. "Run!!"