Okay so, after watching an endless loop of "The Last of Us" gameplay videos, I decided to write a story about if we were in a zambie apocalypse. If I don't include you, comment. (This does not copy Bach's idea WHATSOEVER).
Characters[]
Rebel Group: The Royales[]
The stages of rebels are: Leader, lietunant, Hunter (people who kill the infected), Professor (a scientists dedicated to finding the infection cure), Guards (people who guard rebels' strongholds and quarters), and Searchers (people who search for supplies). There's also Agents (people sent on missions to find people, clues, etc.) The stronghold in NYC is the most popular hotspot, though there are other little quarters dotted across the U.S.
SONGMOON: Leader of the Royales
FLEUR: Lietunant of the Royales, top Hunter
AZRAEL: Top Guard, former successful Agent, Hunter, and Searcher. Apparently is a phoenix >.<, guards the NYC Stronghold
SEAN: Top Agent, found in the NYC Stronghold
WG: Guard, found at the San Francisco Stronghold
DRAGGY: Hunter, found at the San Francisco Stronghold
B: Top Professor, found at the New Jersey Stronghold
NICKI: Agent, Searcher at the New Jersey Stronghold
NYXIL: Guard at the San Fran Stronghold
SHADE: Agent, Hunter, Searcher, found anywhere
(more will be added)
Troopers[]
Troopers work for the government, sent out to patrol the cities, destroy the rebels and the infected. (Basically all the b-crats/admins/rb's :P I can change if they wish.)
BACH: Top Trooper, found at NYC
MINX: Found at NYC
RUBY: Found at NYC
HYDRO: Found at San Francisco, works with Wind
WIND: Found at San Francisco, works with Hydro
HYU: Found at New Jersey
MIGS: Found at NJ
DEMI: Found at NJ
RAID: Found anywhere
BROCKY: Found anywhere
Miscallenous[]
THERI: Weapons dealer
Story[]
The story is about how, many years ago, an infection blossomed in the heart of NYC-an undiscovered parasite. This infection spread, the victims showing sign of extreme aggression, cannibalism, loss of humanity. The infection spread to all around the USA. The government sent out Troopers, to kill the zombies and try to keept the city under their iron fist. But a group formed, the rebels, that defied the gorvernment's orders and instead explored the country, scouring for supplies and researching for a cure. The troopers and rebels are enemies, but the real enemy...are the infected.
Chapter 1: The Invasion Begins[]
Fleur rubbed her eyes and yawned, blinking through the haze in her vision. Her room came back into focus, and she sat up, drowsy. Her iPhone was buzzing persistently on her bedside table. She pressed ANSWER and brought the phone to her ear. "Ello?"
"Fleur!" Nicki's panicked voice blared through the speaker. "It's me, Nicki. You're okay?"
"Y-yeah! What's going on? Nicki, are you okay?"
"It's the people in the city-I think they've gone mad. You have to come down here and-" The line went dead.
"Nicki?!" Fleur's heart began to race. She slipped into her bunny slippers and padded to the window, and drew open the curtains. It couldn't have been more than 2 a.m. in the morning, yet the city was full of noise. NYC was still it's usual self.
"Maybe it's a prank." Fleur shook her head, disgusted, when there was a BOOM! A cloud of red fire billowed into the sky, and Fleur was so shocked she collapsed.
"Quick, where is it?" Fleur fumbled around the drawer of her table, till she finally found the sleek, black remote. She pressed ON with fumbling fingers, and the news came on, showing the reporter Bach Lynn, speaking rapidly in front of a burning skyscraper.
"....reported riots." She said. "Gas leaks are frequently occuring, and there seems to be a parasite spreading through the city-"
"YOU! LADY!" A panicked man ran past. "Get the 'ell outta here!"
BOOM!
The building next to Bach burst into flames, and she screamed as the TV lost connection. Fleur's hands were shaking. Quickly, she threw open her closet and hastily dressed into a leather jacket, jeans, and combat boots. She quickly packed her things, then carried her small duffel bag downstairs.
"What the hell is that?" Fleur thought. Downstairs, there was a sound like a hammer on wood. Fleur backed up, watching closely at her kitchen below her. The glass door to the backyard was shuddering dangerously. Fleur strained to see the thing, then gasped, recoiling. It was hideous-the thing was a man with a decomposed face, banging on the glass.
"Don't panic" Fleur took deep breaths. "You got this."
Suddenly, glass shards flew inside, and the abomination hobbled inside. Fleur didn't dare to breathe as the thing walked around her kitchen. She spotted her kitchen knives nearby. She took one step...
Creak.
The beast immediately flew up the stairs with unhumanly strength. Fleur screamed as the thing lunged at her. She thrust her arm out and held the thing back as she pushed against his neck, but she was already tired, as it was waaay past her bedtime.
"FLEUR!"
There was a gunshot, and the beast slumped to the ground, blood pooling around his head. Nicki stood nearby, her pistol raised and steaming.
"Nicki? How-"
"No time. We gotta go." Nicki reloaded her gun and grabbed Fleur's wrist.
"Now."
(tbh. Sorry, im a horrible writer and this is a pretty cliche zombie story :/)