albub
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Post by albub on Jun 3, 2009 13:58:02 GMT -5
Dan rubs his jaw and and smiles.
"I had you going for a little while then? Haha, you could have hit me with a bat and it would have been worth the look on your face."
He offers his drink to Noah
"I actually did spike it this time, but with painkillers. Judging from how your face looks, you'll probably want something to dull your nerves. Also judging from how your face looks, you probably had a tough time getting dates in high school, ZING!"
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Post by Sarpek on Jun 3, 2009 14:37:37 GMT -5
Sarpek runs a cable from the reality generator up to his Tesla Coil on the roof. "This should increase the range."
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Post by Leon Silverblood on Jun 4, 2009 4:52:39 GMT -5
"Hey, Dan can take a punch! And he's not that ugly. I saw some zombie chic try to rape him once."
He looks at the cable and resists the urge to gnaw on it. Damned lingering zed tendencies.
"Well, isn't that nifty. Hey, if we connect it to, say, a nuclear reactor, and hit the switch, will all these god damned zombies go?"
Leon grins and sips his rum.
((Albub can you PM me your current pos in-game?))
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Post by Sarpek on Jun 4, 2009 5:16:44 GMT -5
"Well, no. It's a zombie virus. And anyway, the last time I built a reactor, It detonated. Violently."
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Post by Leon Silverblood on Jun 4, 2009 5:43:58 GMT -5
"I know, but seriously. ZOMBIES?!?!...And no building reactors for you. Not only do I not wanna get blowed up, I wanna keep my active sperm count."
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Post by Noah on Jun 4, 2009 9:00:53 GMT -5
"If you build another reactor, Sarpek, I swear to God, I'm going to shoot you... a lot."
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Post by Leon Silverblood on Jun 4, 2009 10:41:32 GMT -5
"Aw. Is someone sterile?"
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Post by Sarpek on Jun 4, 2009 18:15:07 GMT -5
"No, We're immortal. Revive syringes cure everything, remember?" There is the sound of automatic gunfire outside, followed by a surprised scream, and the moaning of zeds. "I proudly unveil my Trenchcoater defense system." he smirks. "Any one that comes within 500 feet promptly loses their weapon and trenchcoat.
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Post by Noah on Jun 4, 2009 18:39:34 GMT -5
"Even if we are immortal you weren't the one who got radiation poisoning saving your ass.
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Post by Sarpek on Jun 4, 2009 19:30:35 GMT -5
"I never asked to be saved."
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Post by Vito The Don on Jun 4, 2009 19:40:29 GMT -5
Vito looks at the fastest hands in Manhattan. He whistles as he throws the bloodied hockey mask out of the window. "Maybe, what's it to you?" He then blows the head off the chainsaw zed and mounts the head on a railroad spike on the bar. "I hope you don't mind ValJohn, just a little trophy for any potential crazies that come in hear.
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Post by Leon Silverblood on Jun 4, 2009 21:03:03 GMT -5
heads on spikes. I like where this is going.
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Post by Sarpek on Jun 4, 2009 21:27:02 GMT -5
Sarpek finishes fastening on the battle armor, and flips down the visor. He stands up slowly, the armored mask rotating slightly as he looks back and forth. He grabs a length of steel cable, and descends into the basement.
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Post by Leon Silverblood on Jun 4, 2009 22:46:32 GMT -5
Leon peers down after him and cocks his head. After a moment he announces:
"Down periscope!"
He lowers a fragment of mirror on a stick and squints, trying to see. The shard of glass, swiped from the mirror behind the bar, is tied to the stick with the hair of one of the dolls that hang from his bandolier. Still attached to the doll, who Leon whispers to intently and sometimes with a hint of subdued irritation. He squints into the mirror, finally fishing a flashlight out of his pocket and shining the light fully into it.
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albub
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Post by albub on Jun 4, 2009 23:37:14 GMT -5
"What's in the basement guys?"
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