[Author's note: Warning!!This rp Contains Violence,Gore,Language and Zombies]
"It's been 16 years since that ****ing nightmare happened in the place once I called home"
he mumbled as he inserts the magazine loaded with bullets towards inside his handgun.
"And now it's happening again..."
he added while he cocks his handgun before putting it inside his holster.
"If only I had another drink to make this nightmare less complicated for me"
he said before he kicked the door and pointed his gun left and right seeing zombies wandering aimlessly on the streets.
<< Flashback>>
November 16,2013
Florence, Italy.
It was a bit foggy morning in Florence, no sign of bad day on the sky, people are walking their dogs on the cobblestoned streets heading to the park. What a great day!
David just woke up from his bit messy bed wearing only his leather pants,bottles of wine and bourbon over the tables,spills and stains on the mahogany wooden floor along with some clothes and an underwear of a woman. He stood up and went to his bed and opened the blinds of his window and the rays of light flashes over his skin, he turned around as the light flashed over his back seeing light scratches over it. He headed to the bathroom and rinses his face and decided to go for a bath in the shower.
As he headed in the shower he didnt even removed his pants as he turns on the shower and the cold water flows down over him, he stook his soap and scrubbed it over his bit tanned skin, rinsing the stains and scent away from him from last night.
As he washes his body he heard a loud crashing sounds on the streets,loud screams trembling in fear, he heard gun shots and some few explosions
"What the **** is happening outta there?!"
he said as he quickly rinsed himself and stepped out of the shower, he slowly removed his leather pants and covered himself with a towel, then he quickly stood in front of his cupboard and took his clothes, whether a club jagger or a wild dango, the suit is a reflection of his characteristic - An eye for a head. Consisting of an open black-jack, black leather pants and hard caramen shoes, the only last included is his necklace, he opened a hidden compartment of his cupboard and took his gun which is a Glock by the look and a folding knife. He headed to the balcony of his abode and looked what's happening below, he was in deep shook seeing people biting others, every people they bite was drenched in blood, the blood of many people floods like an endless flowing river in the colour of crimson and in the scent of copper.
"No No No... Not again.."
he said as stepped back running his hands over his black smooth long hair. he tried to keep calm on this kind situation, he have handled already this kind of nightmare, if he survived in Raccoon why can't he in Florence.
He quickly closed the doo of his balcony after seeing some zombies devouring humans
"How'd this all happen?... I-I just took a shower and then there it all goes again"
he mumbled as he took a band and tied it over his long hair. He heard some zombies smashing the door
"Oh hell it's starting now" he said as he cocked his gun and opened the door of his room and seeing his land lord being devoured
"****!"
he mumbled as he aimed his gun at the zombie.
The zombie looked at him seeing the pale colour of its eyes,rotting flesh and the a chunk of flesh hanging from its mouth and the poor old man drenched in blood and being opened while his guts are being devoured by 2 other re-animated corpses.
His eyes green widen in surprise and terror before he pulled the trigger of his gun and sank a bullet right at the middle of it's forehead
[Author's note: This an open rp for everyone who's interested as long as they dont ruin the story of this rp, No godmodding, respect other roleplayers and me and enjoy rping]
"It's been 16 years since that ****ing nightmare happened in the place once I called home"
he mumbled as he inserts the magazine loaded with bullets towards inside his handgun.
"And now it's happening again..."
he added while he cocks his handgun before putting it inside his holster.
"If only I had another drink to make this nightmare less complicated for me"
he said before he kicked the door and pointed his gun left and right seeing zombies wandering aimlessly on the streets.
<< Flashback>>
November 16,2013
Florence, Italy.
It was a bit foggy morning in Florence, no sign of bad day on the sky, people are walking their dogs on the cobblestoned streets heading to the park. What a great day!
David just woke up from his bit messy bed wearing only his leather pants,bottles of wine and bourbon over the tables,spills and stains on the mahogany wooden floor along with some clothes and an underwear of a woman. He stood up and went to his bed and opened the blinds of his window and the rays of light flashes over his skin, he turned around as the light flashed over his back seeing light scratches over it. He headed to the bathroom and rinses his face and decided to go for a bath in the shower.
As he headed in the shower he didnt even removed his pants as he turns on the shower and the cold water flows down over him, he stook his soap and scrubbed it over his bit tanned skin, rinsing the stains and scent away from him from last night.
As he washes his body he heard a loud crashing sounds on the streets,loud screams trembling in fear, he heard gun shots and some few explosions
"What the **** is happening outta there?!"
he said as he quickly rinsed himself and stepped out of the shower, he slowly removed his leather pants and covered himself with a towel, then he quickly stood in front of his cupboard and took his clothes, whether a club jagger or a wild dango, the suit is a reflection of his characteristic - An eye for a head. Consisting of an open black-jack, black leather pants and hard caramen shoes, the only last included is his necklace, he opened a hidden compartment of his cupboard and took his gun which is a Glock by the look and a folding knife. He headed to the balcony of his abode and looked what's happening below, he was in deep shook seeing people biting others, every people they bite was drenched in blood, the blood of many people floods like an endless flowing river in the colour of crimson and in the scent of copper.
"No No No... Not again.."
he said as stepped back running his hands over his black smooth long hair. he tried to keep calm on this kind situation, he have handled already this kind of nightmare, if he survived in Raccoon why can't he in Florence.
He quickly closed the doo of his balcony after seeing some zombies devouring humans
"How'd this all happen?... I-I just took a shower and then there it all goes again"
he mumbled as he took a band and tied it over his long hair. He heard some zombies smashing the door
"Oh hell it's starting now" he said as he cocked his gun and opened the door of his room and seeing his land lord being devoured
"****!"
he mumbled as he aimed his gun at the zombie.
The zombie looked at him seeing the pale colour of its eyes,rotting flesh and the a chunk of flesh hanging from its mouth and the poor old man drenched in blood and being opened while his guts are being devoured by 2 other re-animated corpses.
His eyes green widen in surprise and terror before he pulled the trigger of his gun and sank a bullet right at the middle of it's forehead
[Author's note: This an open rp for everyone who's interested as long as they dont ruin the story of this rp, No godmodding, respect other roleplayers and me and enjoy rping]
The Swiss gasped suddenly aiming his sniper riffle at the suddenly opened door. He was surprised.... was this REALLY another person? Not another one of those things? Or was his mind tricking him.... He grunted aiming down his sights from on top of a building where he had built camp inside one of the elevators. He felt secure there and watched the other from the darkness of the sky.
After shooting the re-animated corpse's brains out he managed to fire another shot ,as he held his firearm with one hand,for the 2nd monster. He can sense someone's watching him.
Blood splatters all over the white walls of the hallway, as the musk of coppery scent of blood and gun powder mixes in the air.
While aiming he pointed the gun facing to his right, he was bit surprised to see someone alive...is he?
"Are you?.." he said softly as he tilted his head slightly while aiming his glock at the man. Knowing that he's asking if he's infected or not.
One thing is for sure if he responds properly, like a human he won't shoot but if he responds in a different way with a dash of animalistic frenzy it's gonna be to kill or to be killed.
Blood splatters all over the white walls of the hallway, as the musk of coppery scent of blood and gun powder mixes in the air.
While aiming he pointed the gun facing to his right, he was bit surprised to see someone alive...is he?
"Are you?.." he said softly as he tilted his head slightly while aiming his glock at the man. Knowing that he's asking if he's infected or not.
One thing is for sure if he responds properly, like a human he won't shoot but if he responds in a different way with a dash of animalistic frenzy it's gonna be to kill or to be killed.
(Cn i join?)
// Sure
Jake appears from the shadows. Stunned to see two living people, he has seen a real person for almost 2 years. Jake said in a soft but stunned voice,"Are u guys real?" Jake was riding on a tall chestnut horse when he found the real living people Shane looks to his right and see's more zombies heading their way. he estimates about 10.
Shane quickly pulls out a machete slicing one of the zombies heads off. he then quickly turns around and pulls out his dual wield pistols and start to fire at their zombies.
Shane quickly pulls out a machete slicing one of the zombies heads off. he then quickly turns around and pulls out his dual wield pistols and start to fire at their zombies.
He aimed his gun to his left side as he sees another living person..How surprising.
As gun shots and blood splatters spread over place David can tell that it's an enough evidence that those guys are survivors also like him.
He lowers his gun as he inserted it into the loop of his belt as glares at the two men with his emerald green eyes, without any words nor noise he left the two men heading towards the zombie infested streets.
David can handle dealing with those corpse with his own since he have already experienced the goddamn apocalypse back in Raccoon City
As gun shots and blood splatters spread over place David can tell that it's an enough evidence that those guys are survivors also like him.
He lowers his gun as he inserted it into the loop of his belt as glares at the two men with his emerald green eyes, without any words nor noise he left the two men heading towards the zombie infested streets.
David can handle dealing with those corpse with his own since he have already experienced the goddamn apocalypse back in Raccoon City
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