[ graffiti smearing the production paints the chipped tiled walls of the dark tunnel leading down into the eerie depths of the train station. there’s an abundance of grass growing out of the cracks, the occasional crater completely obscured by the overgrowth, so be very careful, because a sprained ankle will do you absolutely no favors in this zombie infested nightmare. ]
[ the ticket and security booths are at the bottom, an explosion of baggage having sent personal effects of all kinds around the blood ridden terminal. there are also a few bodies horribly mangled in the turnstiles, making it that much harder to get onto the platform, proper. ]
[ when you do finally make it through you're immediately blinded, beams of an intense bright white light shining down the passage as a violent shudder sends dust, dirt, and debris raining down onto your head. a horn sounds, its deafening echo drowning out anything and everything else for a couple of seconds. ]
"████! █a██es ██d ██nt██m██ o█ p██tf███ ██ ma█ █ █av█ █ou█ ██ten█i█n p█ea██." [ a snap, crackle, and pop! sound as the pa system crackles to life, the buzzing dying down enough to hear the announcement properly. ] "We are sorry to announce that the < Game Start Time > service to < Helipad > has been cancelled. This is due to < Zombie Outbreak >. On behalf of < Imeeji Idol Productions > we apologize for the inconvenience this may cau-"
[ the obnoxious screech of metal on metal interrupts, the so-called cancelled train still en-route to the station, so minding the gap and then some will keep you from getting caught up in the trainsplosion that's about to- KABOOM. it happens fast ( too fast ) but one minute you're on the platform and then the next minute you're on the tracks, staring down ( probably ) train. the dead have risen, summoned by the noise, but the fiery inferno has illuminated the path ahead, so get ready to fight your way forward. ]
Normal Zombies: Zombie A Zombie B Zombie C Zombie D
Special Zombies: Charger A
Idol Zombies: Pentium
Z O M B I E S
This cookie cutter Zombie needs no introduction, but they get one anyway. Grey skinned with chunks of flesh missing from what would have been their mortal wounds, these low intelligence creatures groan for brains as they shamble towards you. Easily deterred by closed doors and closer targets, the danger lies in their quantity than quality. Hopefully you're able to keep the horde thinned before they overwhelm you.
C H A R G E R
Here comes the zombeef, and at ~20mph you better get the hell out of the way, unless, of course, you’re interested in becoming a painted smear on the wall. The ‘Charger’ is one of the special infected, having mutated into what’s essentially a brick shithouse on legs. Its bulky appearance can be a bit misleading… but this infected neither stumbles nor bumbles, instead spearheading the charge into unsuspecting groups of survivors to lay down a smackdown.
Each idol may attack up to two times per round unless you have the Molotov. Please follow the instructions on the Molotov to use.
Please choose the zombie(s) you are attacking before you roll, and roll !1d6 to determine the attack. Normal zombies are defeated on 4+. Special zombies are defeated on 5+.
Example turn-in: Hunter C - 3 Zombie A - 6
[ Plus include any flavor text that you would like ]
IMPORTANT! Please use Dice Parser instead of Nadeko, because if you're rolling more than one die Nadeko sorts the results, which messes with gameplay mechanics.
[ as soon as the other zombies have been taken care of there's some shuffling from behind... the flickering lights of the broken platform reveal the bulky and halfeaten form of a horse, a dragon horse, shambling around and looking for someones. ]
[ he... falls off the platform and onto the tracks, shuffling toward the two of them, his head lolling to the side as his tongue just... drops out. half his face is gone, slowly wasting away along with the rest of them. ]
[ he croaks out venti's name again as he takes another step forward, ] T- Tasty. [ tries to lick his lips, but, you know, his tongue is kind of... all over. ] T̫̤͓̞̋a͍ͧs̫̮̆́ṱ̬̻̮̝̦͊͐̌̍͒͢ͅy̼.̑̈ͣ͂
[ shakes his head and... some brain likely falls out. that's probably fine, don't worry about it. he tries to run, his gait a little... off, but he rams venti to knock him down, bringing a claw to his shoulder. ] A̖̜͍͖̹̤͂ͦl̸ͯͭ̂͐̔w̢̻̭̳͍ͤ̿ͅa̸̱͕̘̣̘̪͆̅̽̑ỵ̇̀̑͐ͧ̅s͇͔̙̭̩̔̕,̩̭̩͔͔͋͛̄ͬ̇̂ͅ ̪͑͋ͧ̍ͫͪ͠a̸͈̩͎͍̹͚͖ͭͮl̮̣̈̈́͆̑̚͜ẅ̡̖̖̱͍̥͖̮̓̂̚a̋ͭ̑̈́̄ͤ͊͏͈̜͖̞̝̗̞y̘̙͎̙̯̪̱ͪ̍̃͒͋ś͒ ̟̹̙̙͇͗͜t͚͈̳̗͕̊a̠͍̯͗ͤͥs̛̘ͫ̐̅ͫ͂͌ṱ͍̝̙̫̹̪ͭ̽͛̈́̔y̮̬̫͋.̬̌͋ͥ̂̄ͬ ͮV̖ͪͯ̌̓ę̩̗͎̒ͧ́ͅṋ̳̫̠̜͎̎ͫ͐t͙̮̱̱̦̪ͣ͑i̤̗͙̦̩͍̥̓ͦ͌ͣ͜,̥̾̓̑̈́̈́ ̛͙̙̼͕̮̲̞̆̆ͧ̔ͬ́hͨe̗͈̞͈̘͜ͅ.̢͕̥̝͚̅̽ͦ͌̿̾̈.̢̺͐ͦ.̓͂ͬ̿ͣ ̴̩͆͋h̘ͥͬ͐͑ͭ͂e̵̹̰̦͕̎̎ ̸̪̣̘̂ͨͬ͂̈̎g̟͙͖ͫo͖̬͉͈͕͚͖̍o̰̤̬̼̳̠̊͜ͅd̅ͪ͊͌.̛̣͎͇ͯ͐͋͌ͣͥ.̝̺̗̠͙̞͐͑͗ͥ͗̍͢.̥̙͉͙̰ ̤̜̻̩̪̽̾̅g̫͖͉̭̣̦͊͛́ͪ́ͅo̤̜̿́o̩̜̲̹͇̣͈̍d̮̮̪̦̭̪ [ ... ] m- me...
[ he is offended, especially since he feels he earned this meal. he's hungry. he's angry. he's hangry. and this little wind sprite is trying to deny him of his base urges to kill and to eat and to... there's something else in there that he can't quite figure out, but it's fine. he'll figure it out later, maybe. as soon as he notices his hand moving he shoves him harder, hoping to make him miss his mark as he bites down on his neck and crunch, snap, kill. ]
[ sorry. ]
[ there's no mercy in the apocalypse, especially the zombie apocalypse... but this was as close as you could get. ]
[ goodnight sweet sprite. see you on the other side. ]
[ he's not weak! ...or maybe he is. he doesn't like to think about it. ]
[ as soon as he's finished murdering venti ( and eating him because that's the kind of guy he is, mm tasty~ ) he turns on scara. ] T͎̉̓̋ͮs̃ͪ̌u͏̙͙͖̙k̢̮i̲̖͎͉͓̺̠ͭ̃.̙͙͖͈͆͗͂͝ͅ.̖̟͖̲̊͗ͤ͛̈́.̢̪̗̲̰̹̦̘ͪ T̴͓̪͓̰̱̩̱̯̟̀ͧ͛̑̓̔͜a̷ͦ̆҉̤͉͔̠̟͕̙̮́s͎͈͍̼̰͎͇ͥ̄̈́ͥ̋͗̒̂͟t̳͔̱̱͖̳̭̊͞y̙̟͈͙͎̪̰͐ͦ.̫̭̖͕͈̃ͤ̽ͭ̕
Train Station
[ graffiti smearing the production paints the chipped tiled walls of the dark tunnel leading down into the eerie depths of the train station. there’s an abundance of grass growing out of the cracks, the occasional crater completely obscured by the overgrowth, so be very careful, because a sprained ankle will do you absolutely no favors in this zombie infested nightmare. ]
[ the ticket and security booths are at the bottom, an explosion of baggage having sent personal effects of all kinds around the blood ridden terminal. there are also a few bodies horribly mangled in the turnstiles, making it that much harder to get onto the platform, proper. ]
[ when you do finally make it through you're immediately blinded, beams of an intense bright white light shining down the passage as a violent shudder sends dust, dirt, and debris raining down onto your head. a horn sounds, its deafening echo drowning out anything and everything else for a couple of seconds. ]
"████! █a██es ██d ██nt██m██ o█ p██tf███ ██ ma█ █ █av█ █ou█ ██ten█i█n p█ea██." [ a snap, crackle, and pop! sound as the pa system crackles to life, the buzzing dying down enough to hear the announcement properly. ] "We are sorry to announce that the < Game Start Time > service to < Helipad > has been cancelled. This is due to < Zombie Outbreak >. On behalf of < Imeeji Idol Productions > we apologize for the inconvenience this may cau-"
[ the obnoxious screech of metal on metal interrupts, the so-called cancelled train still en-route to the station, so minding the gap and then some will keep you from getting caught up in the trainsplosion that's about to- KABOOM. it happens fast ( too fast ) but one minute you're on the platform and then the next minute you're on the tracks, staring down ( probably ) train. the dead have risen, summoned by the noise, but the fiery inferno has illuminated the path ahead, so get ready to fight your way forward. ]
Zombie Encounter
Zombie A
Zombie B
Zombie C
Zombie D
Special Zombies:
Charger A
Idol Zombies:
Pentium
Turn in: Defend Yourself
Please choose the zombie(s) you are attacking before you roll, and roll !1d6 to determine the attack. Normal zombies are defeated on 4+. Special zombies are defeated on 5+.
Example turn-in:
Hunter C - 3
Zombie A - 6
[ Plus include any flavor text that you would like ]
IMPORTANT! Please use Dice Parser instead of Nadeko, because if you're rolling more than one die Nadeko sorts the results, which messes with gameplay mechanics.
Re: Turn in: Defend Yourself
it does . . . 1 piddly damage ]
Re: Turn in: Defend Yourself
Choose your path
Re: Choose your path
Re: Choose your path
Discussion/Mingle
Re: Discussion/Mingle
Ţ̨̼͇͓̭ͭ̆͑̔̐̐ś̷̨̼͚͈̻̤͚̙͊̄͂ͦ̽̚ͅu̯̦͈ͪ̉̕͜.͎̰̹̞̽̽͋͊ͮ̋́.̙͔̮̝̠͈̔̾ͧͥ.͎̙͒ͩ͊̽͑̌ ̳͓͇̦̫̫̣͎͈̃̆t̶͔̥̲̯̝͕̳ͫ̈́̓̾̔͑ͥ̈́s̿͏͈͎̪̳͍̯͠u̦̥̠̙͙̫̗̭̟̐̐̑̂ͨk̼̞͇̻͔̲͊̾ͮ̎ͣͪ͑ͅį̞̰̟̫̳̮̞̈ͪ̔̂̋͌̓ͅa̤̱̣̜̖͍ͧͅͅk̘͈͍̜̲̍̅̽ͤȁ̛̹͙̟͔ͩͣͤͧ̄r̵̘̘̩͈͗͑ĭͫͩͪ̄̋̾ͫ͝҉̦̪͖̱̘̺̘i̫̜̠̫͓̒ͭͪ̿ͦi͒̑ͤ͏̶̘̟͝ȉ̸̝̞ͤͥͯͪ̏i̗̰͉͚̯̤̳̎͛̚i̪͕̘̗̪̙̘͖̿̌̑̈́ͤ̊̀͒͋̕i̹̩̙̥̣͙̙̰̐̃̕i̷͍͖̫͉͛́͘i̲̼͕̺͔͛̏̓ͨͦ̚͡͞i̠̼̬̼͍̮͍̎ͥͫͥ̃̚ͅḯ̛̱̲̹̳̤̊ḭ̶̗̋̔̈̐ͣ̎̒͢.̷̞̞̺̱̻̙̅ͭ̓ͣ̒͗̕͢.̮̪̲̼͎̒̓̄ͤ̃ͮ̆̓̀͝͞.͚̩̓͌ͬ̄͢ͅ
V̈́̏́ͧ̆ͭ̅̍́͟͏̼̙͚̻̟.͙̰̙̳̤̹ͮ̋̈̆.̧̲͚͍̜̟͖̜̱̏̄͢͡.̛̛̗̰̤̦̬͎̖̖ͫͧ͝ ̵̧̺͚̘͑͑̏ͩ̈́̎̿Vͬ̀̍͒̈͌͋ͦ͏̝̼͍̙̲͍͔̱͝e̷̛̜̖̼̰͗ͤ͋ͧ̑͐͋͢ͅn͇͍͎͉̝ͭͤ̋͋̎͋͋́̚͘͟.͖͇̝̰͎͇̝̤̓ͫͫ̓͑͋͠.̶͓̺̠́̋́͊̕.̶̜̭̺ͨ͛͋ͥ́͂ ̴̸͔̥̗̥̬̾͑͋̿̄̌̉͛̀t̵̶͚͍̅̎̒̈̌ͮͯi̢̳̼͕̝̖̟͙ͦͪ̄̈̓͗͢ȋ̛̬͙̪͔̰̺̼͕͓͊͂̍i̢̯͎̲̳͋̀̌ͮͅî̸̸̙̳̯̓ͪ͢ì̈͗ͨͦ̓͏̴̙͕͓̰̀i̞̼ͩ͛͊̑ͮ̅̎́͘ị͎̑̐̿ͤ̌̉̀ͣ̃i̸̡̘̜̜̍ͪͣͮ̑̾̕i͐̔͟͏̤̖̘͉̭i̵̧͕͑i̙͒̃̓̄i͍̩̹͎̎̇ͦi̶̛̠̖͙̘͔͌̓̆ͮ͢i̴̴̗̣͉̜̰ͪ̓̇͌̆͂̍́ḯ̥̘̫̭͉̗ͯ͜i͋̾̂͏̭̗͍̘̩̗̕i̪ͩ̍͆̓̓̽͋͟iͥ̂̂ͩ̚҉̯̬i̬̹̪ͣ͒̇̒ͧ̾̈́̎͆͢ì̷̡͓̻̘̺̜̮̯ͯ͌͞ͅi̵̜̬̟̘̙ͫͦ̅ͧ̓̏ͥͅ
[ he... falls off the platform and onto the tracks, shuffling toward the two of them, his head lolling to the side as his tongue just... drops out. half his face is gone, slowly wasting away along with the rest of them. ]
H̴̨̱̰̹̰̠̘͇̰̭̱̟͓̘̓̈́̿ͯ̉̍͑͌ͮͨ̈̓̈̚͘uͬ̾ͨ́͛͗ͧͨ͊̃̇ͩ͛ͯͩ͠҉̵̵̸̱͖̙̞͚̥̰̟̙̪̫͖̯̙̞n̡̧ͤ͋ͩ̎͂̆ͩͩ̈́ͤ҉̱̖͔̱̝͍̟̼̹̝̬̖̮̣̼ͅg̷̢̡̍͗͐̈̉͂̇͗ͬ҉̛̯̮̦̰͙̥̲̬̜̰̦̜̘͇͉̪̯ͅͅŗ̵̶̹͎̩̟͌ͧ̂̇ͭy̢̡̢̗̰̹̘͓̠͉̬͔͖̗͒͗͌̓ͦ̇̓̄̽̊ͥ̀̐ͩͬͅy̢̐ͣͧ̅͂͛͜͏̳̘͚̮͈̼̬͍̦̻͇͚̜̝̗̲͇̘̮̀̀ỹ̶̥͉͓͎͉̲̜͐̉͒͛̇́́y̡̧͔̺̣͕͚̺̜͍̥̘̘͙̺͈͉̹͉͑̂̍͂̌ͮ́̄̀͗̚̕͢͝ͅͅyͤͫ̋̀̐̃̈́̑ͬ͊̍͏̶̛̩̙̭̞͖̝͚̹͙̠͕̘͘͝ͅy̛̘̼̳͍̱̟̰̥͕͉̞̥̜̞̒ͭͤ͆̃̆ͥ͟ẙ̷̛̜̳̮̹̣͔̙̥͙̤̱̦͖̘̱͕̺̖͒̏ͬ͊͂͛̀̄͒̈.̪͈̝͓̖͔̗̣̥̗̱̥̅̉͗̂̆̏ͬͨ͊͑̒̐̅ͥͨͮ͂̚͠͞.̷̧͎̣͈̙̳̒̾ͭͩͧͥͫ̍̓͐ͥ͞.ͨͤ̎̓ͭ̄ͤ͆̂ͬ̽͆͏̹̥̹̬̥̥́̀
̵̧̛͇͉̗̱̙̹͓̖̩͎̲̰̯̓ͩ̏ͩ̀
̵̷ͨ̄̾̈ͧͫ̀̒ͬͧ͊̈́ͩͥͧ͌͊͏͎̙̬̲̯̭̬͙͈̩̻̪̺̠͖̻͘͠V̸̵̳̺̥͈͔̟̤̌͆̇͂̃ͯͨ͂ͧ͛͐ͭ͌ͣ̑̔̈́̊̇͞e̓ͦͤ̋ͤ̈́̍́̿́̇̊͟͏̢̠̜͔̦̥̖̗̼̪͍͜͡ͅr̵̵̘̹̩̩̊͛̌̒ͯ͂̎ͦ̚ͅy̴͇͓̯͇͍̼̼͈̓͂̌͐͛̔͜.̴̢̡̞͙̣̖͍̞͚͖̻͚͈͙̣̮̘̋̾̏̀͆͆͋ͦͩ̕.̽̈ͧ̐ͫ͆̓ͩ̄ͪ҉̧̨̹̺̝͈̬̺̤͈̙͖̜ͅ.̸̖̻̭̗̟̯̺̟͇̭͓͆͑͋ͩ͋̉̓ͦͩ́̕͡ͅ ̷̸̴̧̯͙̻̪̙̦͇̩͎̻̫͛̄̈́ͣ͗̆ͬ̍̋ͮ͑̄̓ͥ̈̊̀̈́̀v̴̵̧̭̣̣͚̹̳͚ͤ̈̒ͧ́ͭ̔ͨ̈̅͟ͅȩ̷̧̞̻͈̗̮̞̳̝̣͖̻̠̬̭͔̜̳̝̙́ͧ͗̉̐̽ͣ̒͗͛͊̑̏͜͡r̵̵̨̨̩̝̗̣̻͚͗̈́ͣ͌ͮ̿̐ͩ̑̍̿͌̈ͅỳ̴̸̴̪̼͔͙͔̾ͤ́ͬͪ͌ͯ͛̇͂̌́͝ ̸̟̫̘̘̱̪̳͖̰̩͖̪̬̜̘̗̹̺̈̈͊͑ͯͦ͆͑̌ͣ̇̇͒̒̆̓ͤ͟v̷̢̡̨̝̙̠̲̤̗̤̺͔̗̞̜̼ͩ̈́͐ͥͣͨͭͧ̈́̄̒ͪ̃̽̆ͣ̍ę̴͓̝̗͔̻͎͉̫̬̙̖̜͙͎̱͔ͬͥͭ͗̈ͣ̓ͮ̈͑ͩ̒̕ͅͅr̴ͦ̒̌̌̀ͨͭ̀́͏̥͙͚̩̖̖̬̳̖̦͙͚̠̼̝̮͖ͅy̵̖̣̣̼̬̮͕̦̜̐ͤ̾̍̐ͧ̇ͮ̅͌̋̈͠͡ ̷̧̤̣͚͖̒̿͂̓̿͋̀͗́v̶̷̶͎̜̮͕̘͙̹̲͕̜̖̯̮͔͎͍͇̻ͪͦͨ̽̈́̉ͮ̈́́̇͋ͯ̐͐̓͋͟ͅe̮̲̘͓ͮ̔̔̊ͦ̉ͨ͂ͭ͗̐́͝r̨̡̛̖̗̭͎ͯ̏͗̿̿ͯͦ̿ͥy̴̦͙͙̤̫̩ͮ͛̇̿̍̿̒̑ͫ͠ͅ ̸̃̑̓̈̾͋͑͡͏͏͎͙͉̬̭͙͎̠̜ͅh̴̗͈̼̲̫̫̠̥̭̻̟̰̼͈͕ͮͤ̿ͦͣͧ͛̈ͦ̃̾̒ͧ̆̈́́ͦ̀̕ų͕̞͔̻͎̠̦̟͎͍͖̪͎͚̘͓͊ͪͩ̓ͫ̓͐ͣ̾̐̽͑͋ͅn̈ͩ́̽̿́̔̽ͬ͡͏̷̴̭͙͚͔̤̝̤̱̗̲̺͡g̸͕͇̩͔̝̰̣͖̟͈̞͓̙̬̼̩͙̓̀͌̃̓̂̓̓̈́ͩ̍ͣ̃̏̑̌́ͩŗ̸̶̟̝̼̳̟͖̈́ͦ̏͛ͬ̓̕yͥͤ̓̿̾̿̆̾͂̑͢͏̛̲̦̺̱ͅỵ̧̧̢̺̹̼̘̺̼̻̫͇̟̪̗̪̪̑ͨͣ̀ͥ̂̾͒̅ͭ̔̊̍ͫ̑ͣ͂͘͜.̇̆ͣͨ̽ͪͤ̾ͣͭ̽ͦ̔̈̐͐͏̢̹̬̻̼̜̗͉̰̮̻͝.̢͈̭̼͙̮͉͉ͬ̆͗̊͛̒͋̇̑͊́̀͞ͅ.̭͙̼̖̟̝̯̝̦̝͇͗̓̆̅͊̕͜͞͠.̴̡̛̰̯̠̝͔̠͛̓̅͗͆̀͋ͨͫ̐ͫ̓̉̊͊ͧ͛ͬ̀͞
Re: Discussion/Mingle
Taking a few steps back. Is it worse if you run? Is this like dealing with bears? ]
Pentium . . . ?
Re: Discussion/Mingle
Re: Discussion/Mingle
Are you sure you wanna eat me? I mean-- I wasn't very tasty last time, right?
Re: Discussion/Mingle
1/2
[ Pulling out one of his arrows ]
I think you're a little too far gone to do this kindly, though. I hope you won't be offended.
Re: Discussion/Mingle
The imagery is not lost on him.
Fuck this game. ]
Re: Discussion/Mingle
[ sorry. ]
[ there's no mercy in the apocalypse,
especially the zombie apocalypse... but this was as close as you could get. ]
[ goodnight sweet sprite.
see you on the other side. ]
Re: Discussion/Mingle
Re: Discussion/Mingle
[ as soon as he's finished murdering venti ( and eating him because that's the kind of guy he is, mm tasty~ ) he turns on scara. ] T͎̉̓̋ͮs̃ͪ̌u͏̙͙͖̙k̢̮i̲̖͎͉͓̺̠ͭ̃.̙͙͖͈͆͗͂͝ͅ.̖̟͖̲̊͗ͤ͛̈́.̢̪̗̲̰̹̦̘ͪ T̴͓̪͓̰̱̩̱̯̟̀ͧ͛̑̓̔͜a̷ͦ̆҉̤͉͔̠̟͕̙̮́s͎͈͍̼̰͎͇ͥ̄̈́ͥ̋͗̒̂͟t̳͔̱̱͖̳̭̊͞y̙̟͈͙͎̪̰͐ͦ.̫̭̖͕͈̃ͤ̽ͭ̕