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JUMPSCARES MOD. ([personal profile] monstermasher) wrote in [community profile] jumpscares2015-07-09 11:52 am

( OPEN ) GAME START.

▶ WHO: Everyone.
▶ DATE: July 9th, 2015 (Day 1)
▶ WARNINGS: Blood, violence, general zombie horror.
▶ SUMMARY: You've met with a bad... however that line goes. Welcome to Earth.

GOOD MORNING!


Please try and ignore whatever it is that you just heard. It should only last for up to a minute... maybe.

It... it is morning, right?

There are no windows.

There's a light, but it's barely considered one. The compound runs on a solar generator, but that doesn't mean it has a lot of power. The light seems to be hanging from the ceiling, swinging precariously. That's when you might actually start to wake up, sit up, find the things that are familiar to you... and then some of the things that aren't. It'd be wise to explore the small room you're in before leaving through the steel door, but there's nobody around to tell you that.

Outside is a tightly knit compound, just as dark and metallic as the room. The hallway you're in houses dozens more doors identical to yours, and if you're unlucky there may be more people poking their heads out through them, just like you. There's a dull glowing sign that reads MEDICAL BAY but not all of you remember being hurt. Some of you may be just fine, apart from the memory of the sound you heard when waking up.

The Medical Bay is stocked with enough medicine to last a couple of months. There's almost everything that can be found in a hospital. Somebody was thinking ahead.

Outside of the Medical Bay are more doors, some are even locked—many aren't. There are living quarters, a food storage, a kitchen, some laboratories; even a room full of computers and nothing else, all with a screen asking for a password. There's only two doors out of the compound, a vehicle bay with what appear to be a few military jeeps and trucks, and the front doors. It's on the inside of the front doors that something is painted in bright red, flecked with what smell like blood:

DO NOT GO OUTSIDE WITHOUT A GUN AND WATER.
GUNSHOTS ATTRACT THEM.
HOLLOWS IS 1.3 MILES NORTH OF HERE.
GOOD LUCK.


And on the outside of the doors, if you choose to open them:

THE WORLD ENDED JULY 3RD, 2015.


Now... how long ago was that? And where is this place? Luckily for you, Hollows is a small town that can be raided. It hasn't been too long since the apocalypse—surely you'll be able to find something there. Batteries, food, weapons, maybe some people—and what you're guaranteed to find. Them, whatever that means.

Outside of the compound there's a fence with a single gate. Nothing can get past this unless you let them in for tea, so be careful. There's a shooting range and a large shed full of weapons and ammo, enough to last two months if you're careful. Guns, knives, anything that would be used by the military and police is hidden away in the shed. There are even a few hunting bows with arrows.

If you climb up the ladder to the top of the wall, there's enough room to walk along the top. There's definitely something moving in the distance, something you should definitely be worrying about. Maybe it's time to get a good look with a sniper rifle...?

Oh.

It's gone.

Maybe it was just a trick of the light. Regardless, it's impossible for everyone to stay in the compound forever. There are nefarious things at work! The choices are to go to Hollows, stick around, or go somewhere else. Really, the world is almost a blank slate. Maybe more of a used slate, but still yours to explore.

When the night comes, you should be hiding. The screamers, the ragers, whatever the hell they are, are running full tilt through the streets and across the landscape, running through anything in their way, ripping apart anything alive. If you don't make any noise, they won't notice you. Especially since they're stuck listening to each other. But if you get noticed by one, it won't be long until a horde forms... you might be able to outrun one for awhile, but they don't seem to let up on their breakneck pace. Maybe someone should have told you how to kill them.

OOC NOTES.


There will be zombies in Hollows. Whether you meet them on the way there is up to you. Apart from the undead and the animals (maybe somebody should let those poor creatures out of their houses) the town is completely deserted. In fact, the closest thing you can find to a human are the bodies of those who died without being bitten, and there's even few of those. You can find anything you'd find in a normal town here, and are free to loot and raid the houses and stores—the cops won't be coming, after all. The power is OFF apart from what you can find that is solar powered or still has a charge. If you're lucky and find another town while exploring the first few weeks, you might find an area that still has power—thank hydroelectricity.

Just keep in mind travel time... and travel expenses.

You have creative freedom over everything else. The world is open. The only stationary places are landmarks and cities—if you want to go to Texas and talk to the poor astronauts stranded up in space, it's there. (Might be a long trip, though...)

If your character can figure it out by geography before getting to Hollows, the compound is located a few hours from the west coast, in California.

The way to kill a zombie is blunt force to the head. The head doesn't need to be removed, but significant damage needs to be done to it. This does not include the throat—it needs to be a headshot.

There's also a glaring hint. The computers in the compound, asking for a password. It is impossible to hack at this time. There will be more on this later!

Finally, if your character is exploring outside of the compound (or extensively inside of it) there's a comment here for linking me the thread. You can also PM me! I'll be ducking in with what your character may or may not have found, via a response to the actual RP thread.

IF YOU HAVE ANY QUESTIONS please direct them here!
runningjoke: (Default)

[personal profile] runningjoke 2015-07-13 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
[But it's not dubbed BADLY.]

You mean it isn't?
antagonize: (097)

[personal profile] antagonize 2015-07-13 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
[Despite what she may think, the only reason he'd attack her is if she attacked him first. He only kills people who've dug their own graves, after all.

Not that the distinction has ever mattered much to certain people.]


I'd buy that.

[He — almost wants to ask about Barbara, but. Nope. Nope. N o p e.]

So, are you normally this chatty with people you've just met? Or am I special?
controlledvariable: (PB >> I'm faking glory)

[personal profile] controlledvariable 2015-07-13 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
You're special.

[And it- isn't teasing or mocking, it's just the truth. Steph might never have met Jason, but she can't forget his legacy, she can't forgot how many times she's been compared to him, and she can't forget how much he meant to Bruce.

So, yeah, he's special.

If nothing else, he's another Robin.]
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[personal profile] antagonize 2015-07-13 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
[Ooookay, silent type. He can work with a silent type. Maybe. He'll probably talk enough to fill up both sides of the conversation, but that's just how it is. Making note of that spark for later, he looks at the oh-so-fascinating landscape again.

And, you know. Points at some point that looks completely random, but actually isn't.]


Saw something moving. Couldn't get a good look since, y'know — no binoculars, but if I had to describe it... It looked humanoid. [Which could really be used to describe so, so many things.]
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silena beauregard ( pjo ) ota.

[personal profile] drakons 2015-07-13 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
medical bay.

( hades is a joke, is all silena can think.

or maybe traitors don't get swift death. or maybe there's a special center of the underworld that calls home to the people who betray their friends, in the form of an apocalypse -- it doesn't seem very greek, but then again silena isn't about to question it. she lost her capability of caring in her death, lost a lot of herself in death, and more than anything she just feels tired. there's no charlie ( which is fine, because he probably went to the paradise of heroes that silena will never see ), there's no clarisse, there's no reason for her to keep trying when she'd already given up long, long ago.

still, her existence as a daughter of aphrodite becomes her. and as soon as she comes to, her immediate reaction is to push her hand against the gnarly scarred side of her face and run with her head down to the medical bay. there's no helping the scars, which is fine, because now the outer appearance matches the inner one -- but she does find bandages, and manages to wrap up the ugly half of her face, bandage crossed over one of her eyes and the entirety of one of her cheeks.

there's still disfiguration seen on the border between bandage and skin, and maybe silena feels self conscious about it, but she largely keeps her head down, rifling through drawers and drawers to find something close to a weapon.
)

What're the chances of finding celestial bronze here, huh. ( to whoever's in the room. )
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[personal profile] blackagar 2015-07-13 04:54 am (UTC)(link)
[ Oh, good. Black Bolt can always appreciate it when someone answers his unasked question rather than wanting to know why it hadn't been asked in the first place. He turns his eyes back toward the outside, studying it for a few long (silent) seconds. Humanoid. He has a decent idea of what that might have been. He shoots a quick glance toward Jason, judging — the mask, the clothing, the stance, he seems like a man used to combat — and then he hops down from the wall again. It's to the other side this time, and the look he tilts up at Jason comes with an invitational nod of his head.

There's only one way to know for sure, isn't there? ]
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[personal profile] antagonize 2015-07-13 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
[Works for him, man, as long as nobody's in any immediate danger of getting shish kebab'd.]

I woke up with a 7/11 slurpee cup.

[Which... apparently....... means something??????? He's making a vague hand gesture now, like he's explaining something utterly fascination that should make her believe him.]

If I were lying about being kidnapped, then why would I give myself an empty slurpee cup. That's just in bad taste. All you get is zero slurpee, and a deep, deep sense of disappointment.

[... He's kind of chaffed about the slurpee cup.]
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[personal profile] lostsoldier 2015-07-13 04:57 am (UTC)(link)
It's had a paint job, but yeah. You've— he's tried to pass it on a few times, but... [ He shrugs, although there's something heavier about it this time. ] It's yours. It always comes back, you know? Sooner or later.

[ A beat. ]

You weren't surprised, about the arm. [ he says, reaching it out to stretch the metal, eyebrow quirked. ] Or the hair.

[ In 1943, he sure would have been. ]
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[personal profile] volumeone 2015-07-13 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
Animal or alien? Peter really can't tell right now because so far the thing hasn't spoken any language in his implant's database. What he has to go on is any movements that looks intelligent - the problem is he's so desperate to see them that when the dinosaur scratches at its chest, he assumes it's copying him. Has to be a sign it's smart, right? Like smart enough not to rip him to shreds?

"Okay, I can't say that if that's your name, buddy," Peter inches a foot toward the left door but doesn't jump for it. Not yet. "Can you get me? Two clicks for yes."

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[personal profile] crotchpunch 2015-07-13 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
[Ya got me there.

Also wow. That...actually irked her a bit. Normally it takes a lot to get under Jeane's skin, but bringing into question the validity of martial arts is a good way to start, considering what she had to do to get the training she possesses. And while it would be incredibly satisfying just to show her just how complex it can be, but...that'd be beating up an unarmed girl for little more than ignorance. Sure she can be a heartless bitch sometimes, but that's not really something she cares to do.

At least right now.]


That's right. There's a lot more to it than that. I can show you sometime, if you'd like.
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[personal profile] runningjoke 2015-07-13 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
[She thinks about it. An empty 7/11 empty slurpee cup does sound specific enough, and disappointing enough, that she should believe him. Maybe she should ask him to produce the cup, as evidence?

But she really doesn't care that much.]


Alright, I buy it. That's even worse than the other thing I got. It was a keycard that does nothing and says nothing on it. I chucked it a while ago.
Edited 2015-07-13 05:04 (UTC)
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[personal profile] crotchpunch 2015-07-13 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
Were you seriously expecting to find something?

[After all, they did wake up there. These kidnappers would have to be pretty shitty to leave some sort of trail. Then again, they'd have to be pretty shitty to let them all roam free like this.]
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[personal profile] lostsoldier 2015-07-13 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's not the kindest test, but no answer is still and answer. Not the answer he was hoping for, but the one he should have expected. It'd taken him a year to settle into his again, and even then, Natasha's James had always fit better than being Bucky again. ]

That's alright. I don't have to call you anything. You'd be surprised how long you can get by without.

[ Or maybe he wouldn't, actually. A n y w a y. ]

He doesn't even answer to his. [ With a nod to Rez, whose wiggly nose has found its way toward the other man's boot toe, not quite making contact. ] I guess he was himself before anybody else started calling him anything.
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[personal profile] runningjoke 2015-07-13 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
Maybe. I got asked to join a lot of clubs at my school, but no one ever asked me to join the martial arts club, so I never learned how. Hey, do you have any phone signal here? I should probably call my family.
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[personal profile] usavatar 2015-07-13 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
Mine was supposed to get one before... [ Vague gesture at the horizon. He eases back down so he's sitting again, contemplating how to answer that, trying to keep bleakness from his face and voice. ]

Bucky - my Bucky - he's here. But he's... well. He's got the arm, and the hair. And he doesn't.... [How much do they have in common, these two versions of James, and how much should Steve say?] He's not doing very well.
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[personal profile] wipedclean 2015-07-13 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
[Keeping his gaze away from the other man, he focuses on the strange animal sniffing at his boot, while still listening to the other man's words.

He holsters his gun, finally, and slowly crouches down to hold his hand out to the creature.]


Must be nice.

[He says it softly, ruefully. He's jealous, a little, of this man who's already reclaimed a name, of this creature that doesn't even need one.]
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[personal profile] raptorchallenger 2015-07-13 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
Head tilt left. Head tilt right. No no this is all wrong. Alpha doesn't sound like that. The tone is too submissive. Head still low, jaw widens, claws splayed. If you're playing a game Alpha she doesn't find it funny and is ready to put a stop to it.

So how close is that door, Peter?
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[personal profile] crotchpunch 2015-07-13 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
Couldn't tell you. Must've left my phone in my other pants.

[Ha. She's hysterical.]

But considering this place looks like something out of a horror movie, I doubt you'll get service.
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[personal profile] antagonize 2015-07-13 05:16 am (UTC)(link)
[Uh. That's... more straightforward of an answer than he was expecting. Shit.

He was expecting a sarcastic response, not whatever this is.]


Careful. I might think you honest to god mean that.
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[personal profile] crotchpunch 2015-07-13 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
You can't say that for certain. Lots of weird B flick horror movies around. Tomatoes even got one.

[And it was a glorious trainwreck. Gotta love bad movies.]

Still. We'll probably be fine as long as we don't get it while we're here. Which shouldn't be too hard.

[No offense or anything.]
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[personal profile] controlledvariable 2015-07-13 05:20 am (UTC)(link)
I do.

[Maybe he'll mock her for it, but she doesnt want to be dishonest, not when it comes to this.]

I'm sure you hate us all or whatever, but I was Robin before I was Batgirl.

[And he was Robin before he was this.]

It means something, to me at least.
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[personal profile] conversed 2015-07-13 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
I'm taking a census. What year?

[ A little impatient, but not overtly hostile. Overtly hostile takes too much energy. And, maybe a bit belatedly, it has actually occurred to him that this is... not the Bucky he knows, in more ways than one.

Could be from a bad year. Wouldn't be ideal.
]
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[personal profile] notafraidofyou 2015-07-13 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
[There is so much there that Tim doesn't even know what to do with. He's still processing 'sort of daughter.' And before he decides to think too much on the how of that, Steph has given him a bunch of new things to think about, which is honestly a relief because the less he thinks on the other thing the better. Not that it's any of his business how she and Bruce and Dick manage their weird relationships, but he's happiest when he's staying out of it.]

That's all pretty new to me. Except for the Robin part... Hopefully obviously. [He motions with his head toward the wall they'd climbed.] Otherwise we probably wouldn't have done that.
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[personal profile] wipedclean 2015-07-13 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
[He shifts, looks a little agitated, and finally shakes his head.]

I don't know.
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[personal profile] runningjoke 2015-07-13 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
Is it?

[Seo's eyebrows raise as she looks around. Like she hadn't actually... looked around before. Which she didn't.]

Huh.