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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!
mucked: (☂ i laughed and shook his hand)

[personal profile] mucked 2015-07-13 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
Strawberry shortcake? [ her eyes narrow. peggy won't pester him about all the other oddities in his declaration -- particularly the bit about characters. but she will question this. ] Come, now. I hardly think that's appropriate.
naturallywavy: (《20》)

[personal profile] naturallywavy 2015-07-13 03:16 pm (UTC)(link)
My doctor says I need to monitor my sugar levels to make sure they don't drop. I need a strawberry shortcake.

It's very appropriate. And it's very delicious.
I could die if I don't eat it.
Edited 2015-07-14 01:35 (UTC)
mucked: (☂ we tried to dig a decent grave)

[personal profile] mucked 2015-07-14 12:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[ a twitch of concern. she can't help herself. ]

-- Are you diabetic?
naturallywavy: (《52》)

[personal profile] naturallywavy 2015-07-15 05:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, yeah. The absolute worst kind. Sugar is the most important thing right now.
[ a lie, but he is hypoglycemic. Maybe if he makes a big deal out of it she'll get the idea.
But belatedly, he replies: ]


Boots are great and all when the world has supposedly ended, but I don't think we can be too picky here. Plenty of women can do things like save the remainder of the Earth in heels, plenty of diabetics can do amazing things without monitoring their levels, right?

But if we're going to be looking, I'll keep an eye out for boots if you keep an eye out for cake. Sound good?
mucked: (☂ forgetting everything we saw)

[personal profile] mucked 2015-07-16 02:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Even so, we might do better than cake. [ ever the pragmatist, she makes her case: ] Juice would serve you best. Wouldn't it? Hits the bloodstream far more quickly. Added benefit of being portable. I'd rather carry a canteen than a cake.

[ translation: she'll help him find his sugar fix, but only within reason. ]
naturallywavy: (《31》)

[personal profile] naturallywavy 2015-07-16 04:05 pm (UTC)(link)
I'll haggle with you.
It can be liquid, but preferably strawberry milk. Oi, how's that?
[ He's being ridiculous at this point, especially when he just said they shouldn't be picky, but hey, in actuality, he would take juice. Juice would probably make him feel better. ]

The people here previously didn't think wisely ahead, did they?
mucked: (☂ it's nothing to cry about)

[personal profile] mucked 2015-07-16 04:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[ her expression persists in being wry. she'll not haggle -- peggy's adamant about that. mostly because she's quite convinced he's pulling her leg. having her on. being trouble all for trouble's sake.

fair enough. after all, he'd caught her rifling through his things. ]


People so rarely do.