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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!
striking: (i'm glad if you take it away from me)

[personal profile] striking 2015-07-16 04:19 pm (UTC)(link)
What good will it do me?

[ She waves a hand at the pile of what is now scrap. ]

I can't eat that. I can't make anything from it. Can you?

[ Because that's a useful skill — Beetee had won one Games and broken another with his ability with machines and engineering. Wiress had been a little crazy, kind of spacey, and she'd been a genius who had saved Katniss' life. ]
kamikaze: (pic#9343998)

[personal profile] kamikaze 2015-07-16 04:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[Long pause and he's considering: she must be truthful, this shiny stranger, 'cause there's some way her voice is and no sneers to say otherwise.]

-- Yeah. Gonna make a car.

[There it is: his plans laid bare, simple and plain, utterly serious with his cautious look.]
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[personal profile] striking 2015-07-18 02:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Katniss doesn't laugh or sneer, but she doesn't look enthusiastic, either. While she hasn't had a lot of experience with the common car, she knows the concept, and it seems like it might need more than just what can be found in a TV. So she's skeptical, to say the least. ]

A car...

[ She doesn't doubt that he knows how to make one, though. She wouldn't like it if someone doubted her ability to bring down a bird with her bow and arrow. ]

That could be useful. You'll need more than just a TV though. And you shouldn't take apart all the TVs in case there's an announcement.
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[personal profile] kamikaze 2015-07-18 05:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[There's mild defensiveness in his voice when he replies, quickly:]

-- Know that. [About needing more than a TV. While he's partly thrilled to see another person, another stranger, he's also more wary now.

But she doesn't seem antagonistic about it, and he exhales. Relaxes a bit as he curls fingers around one edge of the ripped-open screen, eyes settling on the strangers'. Announcement? On the TVs? Wants to question it but instead he just accepts that for now, deciding to ask:]


Who are you? Y'died too, yeah? [Was starting to seem like not everyone here came in the same way.]
striking: (this is a fragile body)

[personal profile] striking 2015-07-19 01:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Died?

[ Katniss touches a hand tentatively to her abdomen, where the bullet had ripped through her spleen. There's only a scar there now. But at the time it had felt like dying, and maybe something of that memory is showing in her eyes. ]

I feel pretty alive. I'm Katniss.
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[personal profile] kamikaze 2015-07-21 03:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[He's perceptive enough to see fleeting something when she questions him, but of what that is he can't know.]

'm Nux!

[The response is chipper enough. Friendlier than what he'd been.]

I feel alive, too. But this is death. I lived, died, and now I'm living once more! [Quiet awe in his voice; he almost still can't process it.]
striking: (it is made of wood and stone)

[personal profile] striking 2015-07-22 01:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It's probably lucky that Katniss hasn't yet had any experience with the zombies that are plaguing the world outside their safe zone, or she might find that concept revolting. Instead she just decides Nux is a little touched in the head. ]

I didn't have to die to get here. But I came close enough a few times.

[ Except she doesn't want to talk about the war back home, and Katniss sheds her reminiscent tone in order to quickly change the subject. ]

Do you need help? To build a car.

[ She wouldn't have the first idea where to start, but maybe she can stop him dissecting and stripping important medical equipment or a computer for parts. ]
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[personal profile] kamikaze 2015-07-23 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
[What Katniss says confuses him. Doesn't spend too much time scraping his brain to understand, though. Not when she's offering to help.

He's possessive of his newly-scavenged pieces, but not above teamwork. That's all the War Boys know, after all. Strength in numbers. And it's good to make allies.]


Yeah, sure.

[Nux gathers up scattered fragments, scooping them into a little pile.]

Find me scrap-- ! Then we can make it. [He speaks like she must know how to construct a vehicle from scratch. That's why she proposed it, yeah?]
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[personal profile] striking 2015-07-23 06:44 am (UTC)(link)
Okay.

[ Someone else might ask questions — certainly Katniss has them — but instead she just gives a determined nod. How to build a car? What goes in them? Who knows. But if she can protect this boy (because he does strike her as a boy) and maybe take the first step towards a vehicle out of here then she's going to take that opportunity with both hands. ]

We have to be careful. There are other people here, if we take apart anything actually useful we'll probably get in trouble.
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[personal profile] kamikaze 2015-07-25 05:12 am (UTC)(link)
[His head is cocking in mild confusion at what she says. Take apart anything actually useful-- did that mean tee-vees were worthless? How could that be? Such an intricate little machine-box had to be useful.

Nods though, a frenetic agreement with her.]
Yeah, nothin' actually useful. [Repeated, even if he's not sure what would count as such around this glorious place. Which, apparently, also still contains entities who could punish them.]

We can hide the stash somewhere!