Snake, have you ever seen 'Plan 9 from Outer Space'?
Characters; inherent_sin, ZOMBIES & anyone else!
Setting/Location; Verity / Cabin #6
Date & Time; Day 2, Evening
Warnings; ZOMBIES (that said: there's violence and some disturbing imagery in here. Don't click if you're not one for the horror genre)
Briefing; Big Boss returns back to his cabin only to find a horde of Zombies inside it, craving for his flesh! In his desperation, he sends out a distress call! Will he lose what little brain he has to some hungry undeads, or will he be saved in time?! What will happen to him!? You decide! PS: If anyone could NPC some Zombies for us here, that'd be seriously awesome.
It wasn't exactly the first time that he's come across those Zombie things -- ever since he'd seen the first one of them almost three months ago from a distance, and thought back to what Dr. Cla--Para-Medic had explained about them to him, he'd dreamt about them. Not pleasant dreams, mind you, more like the ones he'd usually have after someone saw fit to tell him about vampire stories/movies/books just for fun.
...He still wasn't scared. The living dead just weren't a very comfortable topic to talk about, that was all.
However, this was definitely the first time he'd literally encountered them in his bedroom, so to speak. The realization took a moment to sink in, as well as the fact that he was unarmed (Ocelot's fault, definitely), and as the first rotten, decaying body -- god, that stench -- began to moan and move awkwardly towards him trying to bite him in the goddamn shoulder, Jack turned on his heel and slammed the door back shut.
Too bad the lock was broken. Oh, just his luck. They must have chewed on that first.
At least his roommates had been able to avoid ending up as zombie food, so that was something. So, after making all three nations aware of his misery (wow), all Big Boss could do was waiting, and trying to keep the door where it was to avoid an outbreak. And failing. If Para-Medic were here now -- Oh Snake, you survived a real zombie apocalypse?! That's so -- cool!
I don't think cool is the right word. He sighed, a suspicious creaaaaak coming from the door in his back. After witnessing a giant robot kill one of his buddies on the network and listen to Mikhail take a dump (???), he decided that this was definitely not his day. At least he wouldn't have to meet up with Solid now and listen to his sob story, but like that was any consolation.
Clang!
...Was that the door hinge?
Setting/Location; Verity / Cabin #6
Date & Time; Day 2, Evening
Warnings; ZOMBIES (that said: there's violence and some disturbing imagery in here. Don't click if you're not one for the horror genre)
Briefing; Big Boss returns back to his cabin only to find a horde of Zombies inside it, craving for his flesh! In his desperation, he sends out a distress call! Will he lose what little brain he has to some hungry undeads, or will he be saved in time?! What will happen to him!? You decide! PS: If anyone could NPC some Zombies for us here, that'd be seriously awesome.
It wasn't exactly the first time that he's come across those Zombie things -- ever since he'd seen the first one of them almost three months ago from a distance, and thought back to what Dr. Cla--Para-Medic had explained about them to him, he'd dreamt about them. Not pleasant dreams, mind you, more like the ones he'd usually have after someone saw fit to tell him about vampire stories/movies/books just for fun.
...He still wasn't scared. The living dead just weren't a very comfortable topic to talk about, that was all.
However, this was definitely the first time he'd literally encountered them in his bedroom, so to speak. The realization took a moment to sink in, as well as the fact that he was unarmed (Ocelot's fault, definitely), and as the first rotten, decaying body -- god, that stench -- began to moan and move awkwardly towards him trying to bite him in the goddamn shoulder, Jack turned on his heel and slammed the door back shut.
Too bad the lock was broken. Oh, just his luck. They must have chewed on that first.
At least his roommates had been able to avoid ending up as zombie food, so that was something. So, after making all three nations aware of his misery (wow), all Big Boss could do was waiting, and trying to keep the door where it was to avoid an outbreak. And failing. If Para-Medic were here now -- Oh Snake, you survived a real zombie apocalypse?! That's so -- cool!
I don't think cool is the right word. He sighed, a suspicious creaaaaak coming from the door in his back. After witnessing a giant robot kill one of his buddies on the network and listen to Mikhail take a dump (???), he decided that this was definitely not his day. At least he wouldn't have to meet up with Solid now and listen to his sob story, but like that was any consolation.
Clang!
...Was that the door hinge?