In The End ~Actual RP~

Will strode out, dumping his duffel on the table. He smiled slightly at the girl before looking up. "Thanks for the shower. Now back to story time. How'd a girl like you end up in a small town like this?" He asked, eyeing the girl over. She seemed too feminine to be in this lifestyle but first impressions aren't always true. Hell, he was a walking example of that exact fact. "I mean, you don't seem like the type who would..." He stuttered, realizing he had stuck his foot in his mouth.

 

She laughed a little, "Well, it's a long story actually." She began. "I used to live in Italy, when I was 19 we moved to America, thinking we would be safe from the outbreak. My family all became zombes. For some reason, I was immune to it I don't know how or why but I just was. But my family ran off after they became zombies, I didn't have the heart to kill them, but I know I should have they weren't themselves anymore...not like it mattered." A tear ran down her face, she hated talking about her family, it brought back too many memories.

"Then, I started traveling in hopes of maybe finding them again, to try and help them. I gave up a few years ago when I found this place, it just felt safe to know that there were other survivors and I wanted to stay with them. Sometimes I still leave though, I don't tell anyone and I just leave in hopes that I will find my parents or maybe even one of my siblings. But I know I won't." The tears were streaming down her face even harder this time and she quickly wiped them off. "Look at me," she laughed "crying like a baby, but what about you? What brings you to this small little town?"

 

Will smiled slightly. "Well, as I mentioned before, living as a bounty hunter, scamming pool tables and capturing convicts tends to make you comfortable on the road. Now I guess I just hitting every hell hole and ramshackle on the way to wherever. I heard about a survival colony down south but the last one I hit near Canada was completely ransacked. And I'm talking looters or military clean up. Zombies couldn't have caused the destruction I saw." He said, face completely straight and empty of sympathy for the dead. "That's why I don't want to head down there yet. I almost died at the last one."

 

OOC: Yup my character's named Will too.

Will sighed "Damn that's really depressing, well I guess disasters really cause humans to lose their morals." he said, remembering how one officer had starting killing regular people to "protect them". Then William remembered something he had heard about earlier. "Hey have you heard about about the red riders ?" he asked curiously.

 

She sighed, what had the world come to now? "Now. Who said this station was a hell hole?" She joked " This is nice for an abandoned old place, if I don't say so myself." she realized then that she never did get formally introduced to the man. "So I never asked you your name," she told him "I'm Santana." she held her hand out to shake his.

 

Will smirked and shook her hand. "Name's Will. And you didn't let me finish. This is the first place that seemed nice." He said, looking over at the other guy that had showed up. "Known raider group that stayed more towards the upper parts of Canada but started moving south when supplies started to diminish. That who your talking about?" He said, cold and gruff business like manner coming back from his bounty hunting days.

 

Yeah...I've heard they got their hands on some sort of drug that came from the vaccine... I heard it does something to them... but, when they tried to go against one camp they completely wiped them out without losing a single guy... pretty scary..." William said with a hint of fear in his voice. "Probably got their hands on the Vacant Gene." Shuya said as he came out of his room. "We should be careful if they did." said Rev as he came in.

He then ran to Cole "Shuya !!! this guy's been bitten !!!"

 

Santana took her hand back, "formal introduces will have to wait," she told him as she ran to Cole's side. "What do I do?" she asked frantically, she knew she was immune to it but she didn't know how to help him. Drawers flew open and papers flew everywhere as Santana looked for a sterile needle. She finally found one in an old desk. She had never taken blood or even touched a needle before but she had to save Cole. She put one of her hair ties and put it on her arm until a vein showed up. "Oh, god I hate needles," she cringed and turned away as she put it it Her arm, drawing blood out.

She ran over to Cole and jammed the needle into his neck, pushing the blood into him. "Do you guys think this will work?"

 

"I don't know !!!" Shuya said watching the color drain from Cole's face. "Wait !" Rev said as he saw his veins turn from green to blue. "It's working !!!" Rev said before hearing groans from the back of the building. "Shit... all the bastards from the basement..." Shuya said pulling out his pistols. "Williams stay with him, I'll take care of the zombies along with Rev and Santana." he said preparing himself.

 

Her blood had worked, but how could that be? She thought, but there was no time for her to think right now. She quickly grabbed her guns and crossbow, making sure to get plenty of arrows. She kneeled down by Cole and felt his forehead, he looked awful and the bite didn't look any better either. "I think you should stay here, you look terrible and you need to rest." she told him "The station will be fine with us."

 

Well, he was a bit morbid Santana thought. She took her weapons and went down to the basement, "Che Dio mi aiuti," she muttered to herself. There were tons of them, she started to just shoot everywhere not aiming at all. She hit some and killed them and then pulled out her crossbow. They started to walk up the stairs towards her and she shot a few of them in the head with her crossbow. There were too many of them, she couldn't kill them all at once. She shut the door and hurried to put a chair under to doorknob, they would have to stay down there for now.

 

Rev pulled out his sword, a normal human would never be able to even pick it up and slashed a walker in half with just one hand. "Time to see the light..." he said mowing the beasts done before pulling out his magnums and blasting zombies in the head.

 

Will grabbed his double barrel from the bag, tossing the belt of shotgun shells over his shoulder, making sure to grab a few pistol mags as well before charging off towards the zombies. He quickly emptied two shells, dropping two zombies that made it to the hall before reloading, drawing his pistol with his left hand and putting bullets into the approaching monstrocities. He quickly loaded two more shells into the shotgun before flipping it back up, aiming both guns and slowly backing towards the stairs to the basement. "These must have found a different entrance." He breathed, dropping them with his pistol before entering the basement. He pushed next to Santana and started shooting his pistol, using his double barrel on the closer zombies. "Another day in the office!" He barked, chuckling lightly as he flipped the shotgun down to reload.

 

William knew he couldn't stop Cole from being an idiot so he simply pulled out his twelve gauge and supported Cole making sure he wouldn't get bitten again "More coming !!!" he said as yet another wave of the undead nearly overtook the safehouse. Shuya and Rev were at the front line, slashing and shooting zombies as they came through the many doors.

 

Santana loaded her crossbow with more arrows and began shooting down into the basement. "Non ho firmato per questo!" she screamed into the darkness. She pulled out her guns and began shooting even more knocking down tons of zombies, but they just seemed to keep coming. She decided to do something crazy, she wanted to go down there and she did. She ran into the darkness kicking, punching, shooting, and killing as many zombies as she could.

 

Shuya saw her run into the basement "Dumbass !!!" he said following her before getting stabbed by something. He spat out blood as he saw it, a slasher zombie the most deadly type of it's kind. It couldn't infect people but it had long claws capable of slashing through titanium. Shuya's vision became cloudy as he pulled his gun out. He had been skewered by it and knew that he wouldn't last much longer so he pulled out his Desert Eagle and blasted it in the head until he was out of bullets, he and the monster fell as Shuya slowly began to die.