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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!
fightingiswhatido: (ready to die)

[personal profile] fightingiswhatido 2015-07-13 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
All that is good to know, it's true, but Wolfgang hones in one one of those words: weapons.

"What's your name?" he asks, since he'll be a little polite before asking her to show him the weapons.
dittosmakemewet: (pic#7605088)

[personal profile] dittosmakemewet 2015-07-13 07:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"Rena." Smiling again, she extends her hand to shake his. "And yours?"
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[personal profile] fightingiswhatido 2015-07-13 07:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Reaching out, he squeezes her hand and lets it drop. "Wolfgang. You don't seem scared."
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[personal profile] dittosmakemewet 2015-07-13 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"I haven't found anything to be scared of yet. I mean, aside from the whole waking up in a strange place with a lot of people I don't recognize... thing. But we all seem to be in the same boat, so to speak, and if someone were trying to keep us prisoner, they're super bad at it. We all just got up and wandered around and like immediately found guns and knives and stuff. And food. And I kinda get the feeling the doors aren't there to keep us in."

Remembering her offer from earlier, she held the bucket out to him again. "Oh! Speaking of food, these won't be good for much longer! Seriously, grab one before I eat the whole bucket and gain like fifty pounds. What's your opinion of thigh meat?"
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[personal profile] fightingiswhatido 2015-07-13 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Unconcerned about thigh meat in general, Wolfgang does reach into the bucket and pull out a piece of fried chicken. If the doors aren't meant to keep us in, then they can't necessarily keep something out.

He takes a bite of chicken and it's good; he was hungrier than he thought.

"Show me the weapons," he says, and it is a question even if it doesn't sound like one.
dittosmakemewet: (seriously?)

[personal profile] dittosmakemewet 2015-07-13 07:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yes sir," she answers with a mock salute, digs out another drumstick, and points the way with it. "Onward and outward!"

She wasn't lying, either. Outside is a shooting range, and while the shed has clearly been picked through by now there's still a good selection of weapons and ammo. Rena nabs a pearl-handled hunting knife, turns it over, tests the blade, then flips it closed and pockets it. "I can't believe I'm saying this, but man, I should've learned how to use a gun."
fightingiswhatido: (what the?)

[personal profile] fightingiswhatido 2015-07-13 07:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"I can teach you."

If only Wolfgang had gotten there before it had been picked over. With a practiced gaze, he looks over what's left, pulling out a small semi-auto.

He checks the clip and goes looking for more ammo, his chicken caught between his teeth.
dittosmakemewet: (who me?)

[personal profile] dittosmakemewet 2015-07-13 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
She brightens considerably at the offer. "Whoa, seriously? You're not gonna just load up and take off? Because that's sort of what I was thinking of doing. There's a sign with directions to a town up north, but I don't think I'm gonna go. That smells like a trap."
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[personal profile] fightingiswhatido 2015-07-13 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
No, he'll go, but after.

There doesn't seem to be immediate danger. And if she wants to go with him, he can't exactly stop her and so it's better that she's not a liability.

He pulls the glock from where he'd stowed in the back waistband of his jeans and hands it over. A few more rounds of ammunition and he nods to her. "Come on."

The shooting range is conveniently located and when they are there, he shows her the basics: the trigger, how to load it, and where the safety is. "Turn off the safety first, then aim down here." he says, tapping the sight.
dittosmakemewet: (fear)

[personal profile] dittosmakemewet 2015-07-14 06:07 pm (UTC)(link)
She nods along, brow furrowing in either the most serious concentration ever or a very exaggerated show of it. "Safety. Trigger. Aim..." She stopped squinting down the barrel for a moment and glanced at him. "Wait, which eye am I supposed to use?"

Without looking, she squeezed the trigger. The bullet hit home nowhere near the target.

"Whoops."
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[personal profile] fightingiswhatido 2015-07-14 07:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"Slow down before you kill someone," he scolds and scowls as he does. Wolfgang doesn't have time for screw-offs after all. "Use both eyes. Here."

He stands behind her and holds her hands which hold the gun and aim it at the target. "Get the center between the sight. Then fire."
dittosmakemewet: (serious)

[personal profile] dittosmakemewet 2015-07-14 08:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, sure," she responds, looking contrite. If she's going to learn to do this, she'd rather get it right than waste time and ammo. "Okay, so... oh, that's easier." With his guidance, she fixes her stance, takes aim, and fires. While still not great, at least she hit a target this time. In the side, but at least this time there's a bullet hole.

"You know, you should let me teach you something sometime. Like, if there are rivers around here, I could show you how to fish without a rod."
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[personal profile] fightingiswhatido 2015-07-14 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Fish without a rod? Wolfgang isn't much of the nature type, but here, that could be useful.

"Try again." He moves away from her, letting her aim herself. Not too much more to draw too much attention. "You'll need to practice with something other than live bullets." Since chances are, they'll run out of those eventually.
dittosmakemewet: (seriously?)

[personal profile] dittosmakemewet 2015-07-14 08:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah. Because gunfire attracts them, whatever they are."

She repositions herself, getting comfortable. The gun doesn't feel very good in her hands, this isn't coming naturally, but she knows a good thing when it's offered to her. She'll try again, and again, and get at least passable with something long-range before walking out of here and finding out the hard way what the signmaker meant when they said the world had ended.

Her next attempt is much better. She hit close to the heart, and it appears to have been on purpose.

"Nice! See, I'm not a lost cause. Hey, I forgot to ask, do you have any idea what they meant? By them?"
fightingiswhatido: (trouble)

[personal profile] fightingiswhatido 2015-07-14 08:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Not yet. Wolfgang shakes his head, looking up and the gate that that separates them from outside. "I'm going to find out."

His voice is low and quiet and sure. Then he looks back at the girl. "Find a gun that's comfortable, before they're all gone." Because he does want his back.
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[personal profile] dittosmakemewet 2015-07-14 10:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"What, you mean now?" But if he's on his way out, she shrugs and offers him his gun back. "Good luck, you'll probably need it. I'm gonna go see what I can find in the shed."
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[personal profile] fightingiswhatido 2015-07-14 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"You want any more of that chicken?" he asks, because ... why not?