Zombie Fun! Open Adventure. (Closed)
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Charlie shifted his gaze to the new member of their odd group I havn't acually said hello to her yet, I better do that "Hi I'm Charlie by the way, uhh I'm a good zombie" Charlie said facing the girl.
Dave gave a sigh of relief. "Thank you friend. Now let's go up there and kick some zombie A-"
Suddenly, all the lights went out. A loud grinding could be heard, coming from the elevators.
"ss. Damn it, he must of turned off the power!" Dave cursed. "He probably thought we'd all take the elevator. We need to get to them!" Dave began dashing up the stairs, but stopped quickly. He perked his ears, and very slightly heard scratches from the top of the elevator shafts, heading down.
"Shit! Garion, we need to get to them now!"
Suddenly, all the lights went out. A loud grinding could be heard, coming from the elevators.
"ss. Damn it, he must of turned off the power!" Dave cursed. "He probably thought we'd all take the elevator. We need to get to them!" Dave began dashing up the stairs, but stopped quickly. He perked his ears, and very slightly heard scratches from the top of the elevator shafts, heading down.
"Shit! Garion, we need to get to them now!"
"There right there!" Dave said, running to it. He pulled at the doors, slowly inching them open. But before he could get it fully open, a claw swung out, almost hitting Dave. He quickly let go, and the doors slammed shut, the claw retracted before it was hurt.
"Damn it. Hey Garion, help me with these doors. As soon as their open, I'll use my foot to keep your end open while you unload on what ever's out there."
"Damn it. Hey Garion, help me with these doors. As soon as their open, I'll use my foot to keep your end open while you unload on what ever's out there."
"What the hell? I've got the Super Serum but I can't do that! Wha-" Dave started, but stopped with eyes widening with realization.
"It's the LIFE serum! It's making you stronger!"
Dave looked at the crushed elevator doors, a slow smile begining to form.
"Care to test yourself out with some...subjects?"
"It's the LIFE serum! It's making you stronger!"
Dave looked at the crushed elevator doors, a slow smile begining to form.
"Care to test yourself out with some...subjects?"
"Alright, let me just get this open..."
Dave got in a good position, and with one back-grinding heave opened the door. He quickly jumped to the said as a blur of screaming claws came through.
Dave got in a good position, and with one back-grinding heave opened the door. He quickly jumped to the said as a blur of screaming claws came through.
"NICE!" Dave cheered. He turned to look into the elevator but was immediately grabbed by a large hand. He was lifted inside the shaft, the zombie holding on to him. It smiled at him, revealing a row of needle sharp teeth.
"By-bye." it rasped, before letting go.
"SHIIIIIIIII*TUNK*OW!" Dave cried, hitting the elevator and making it swing precariously.
"Damn zombies! That hurt!" Dave said, pulling his was up. Suddenly, another clawed zombie jumped on the elevator with him, spreading it's talons and grinning menacingly.
"Oh, thank you for volunteering for my anger management." Dave said, pulling out his pistol and firing.
"By-bye." it rasped, before letting go.
"SHIIIIIIIII*TUNK*OW!" Dave cried, hitting the elevator and making it swing precariously.
"Damn zombies! That hurt!" Dave said, pulling his was up. Suddenly, another clawed zombie jumped on the elevator with him, spreading it's talons and grinning menacingly.
"Oh, thank you for volunteering for my anger management." Dave said, pulling out his pistol and firing.
mark stood in the elevator hearing shots fired and claws being scraped. "okay those are way too close" mark said looking up. "I`m gonna check it out" mark said walking over to the bear who just happened to be standing right under the emergency panel mark climbed up onto the bear`s back opened the panel exiting just behind Dave. "so Davey what I miss" mark laughed as he looked at Dave aiming his pistol at a downed zombie.
"Well, you know. The Boss isn't going to make this easy for us."
He looked up at the window of light that was the open elevator doors.
"You guys ready for some gym exercises?" Dave asked, lifting himself on one of the steel ropes that held the elevator.
He looked up at the window of light that was the open elevator doors.
"You guys ready for some gym exercises?" Dave asked, lifting himself on one of the steel ropes that held the elevator.
Bob emerged through the inter-dimensional portal, his loafers touched down on a thin office carpet, he looked and in front of him was an old man with eternally balding white hair.
"Hey Peter," Bob said to the old Saint.
"Greetings Bob, sit down, I need to talk to you," Saint Peter replied.
"Whats there to talk about you guys canned me remember?"
"Right, about that, so handing your job over to Hezekiel didn't go over as smoothly as we thought it would,"
"Did you figure that out before or after billions had become zombified? And you hit quota 300 times over?"
"As a matter of fact, after, you see the zombie virus has one effect we didn't predict, you see in addition to destroy the body and mind of the victim, it also destroys their soul. You understand what that does to the cycle right?"
"Enlighten me"
"Well because the virus rots the soul we can't recover them, so we have billions dieing and no souls to replace them with. Whats more because, the virus rots the soul that makes it incurable, humans can fix the mind and body, but not the soul."
"In theory they can't, but we don't know for sure. I mean they've never tried, suppose if they were smart enough they might be able to heal the soul,"
"Hmm, possibly but the soul-rot isn't the only wrench in the works, and who could be smart enough to figure this out?"
"I know a couple of fella's dirt-side,"
"Alright well we could talk about this till the cows come home, we need to talk about your job now."
"Your not saying you need me to be Death again are you?" Midway Bob's voice cracked with excitment as he spoke.
Peter through his head back and gave a hearty laugh, "Death! That's rich! Bob you've seen that place we don't need another Death, what we need is an avatar,"
"An Avatar? Why can't we just fix everything in blaze of light?"
"We can't you remember that new rules no mega-miracles everything has to be done through the humans. They brass is only letting one weak avatar."
"And how am I involved?"
"They want it to be you,"
"Me? Why?"
"Three reasons, first your where against the apocalypse from the beginning, two your the best killer we have right now, and three you already have connections with the humans who have the best chance of stopping all of this."
"Alright, when do I start?"
"Hey Peter," Bob said to the old Saint.
"Greetings Bob, sit down, I need to talk to you," Saint Peter replied.
"Whats there to talk about you guys canned me remember?"
"Right, about that, so handing your job over to Hezekiel didn't go over as smoothly as we thought it would,"
"Did you figure that out before or after billions had become zombified? And you hit quota 300 times over?"
"As a matter of fact, after, you see the zombie virus has one effect we didn't predict, you see in addition to destroy the body and mind of the victim, it also destroys their soul. You understand what that does to the cycle right?"
"Enlighten me"
"Well because the virus rots the soul we can't recover them, so we have billions dieing and no souls to replace them with. Whats more because, the virus rots the soul that makes it incurable, humans can fix the mind and body, but not the soul."
"In theory they can't, but we don't know for sure. I mean they've never tried, suppose if they were smart enough they might be able to heal the soul,"
"Hmm, possibly but the soul-rot isn't the only wrench in the works, and who could be smart enough to figure this out?"
"I know a couple of fella's dirt-side,"
"Alright well we could talk about this till the cows come home, we need to talk about your job now."
"Your not saying you need me to be Death again are you?" Midway Bob's voice cracked with excitment as he spoke.
Peter through his head back and gave a hearty laugh, "Death! That's rich! Bob you've seen that place we don't need another Death, what we need is an avatar,"
"An Avatar? Why can't we just fix everything in blaze of light?"
"We can't you remember that new rules no mega-miracles everything has to be done through the humans. They brass is only letting one weak avatar."
"And how am I involved?"
"They want it to be you,"
"Me? Why?"
"Three reasons, first your where against the apocalypse from the beginning, two your the best killer we have right now, and three you already have connections with the humans who have the best chance of stopping all of this."
"Alright, when do I start?"
Present
Mr. Smith stepped through a portal at the entrance to an elevator shaft. Below he heard Dave's familiar voice, he peered down over the edge, "Hey did you miss me?"
Well I'm back after almost a month away. Some notes, Bob is stronger now with a lot more tricks up his sleeves. Also the "Cycle" that was mention in the first part is something vital to the Grim Reapers roll, if you want I'll have Bob explain at a proper time. Apologies for the long first part.
"Dear god, it's Bob!" Dave said, looking at familiar face.
"Say, we're a little stuck here. Care to help us out?"
"Say, we're a little stuck here. Care to help us out?"
What you missed: Lot's of fights, got a new girl, now we're going to get my Boss and hopefully defeat him.
"Hold on a tic." Bob breathed in and focused, his suit unraveled and became a dark cloak, two of the cloaks folds flew back and expanded to become a pair of large black wings, Bob flew down the shaft. When he reached the bottom he hovered, "Alright two at a time," Then two by two Bob took them to the top and deposited the group, he then reverted back to his normal figure.
"I've got a lot of things to tell you all, but they can wait, what are you guy's up to?"
"I've got a lot of things to tell you all, but they can wait, what are you guy's up to?"
"Well we're planning on going to fight the evil that may have mass-produces the stuff that ruined the world for his own profit and who also probably has the top-drugs and serums know to man possibly making him the strongest being on Earth." Dave said.
He then took a deep breath.
"Soooo...how've you been?"
He then took a deep breath.
"Soooo...how've you been?"
"Oh uh, me? I've, I've been doin' great, I uh got a new job, you know, I'm an Divine Avatar now, pretty sweet gig, and uh just been uh.. OH right I learned something about the virus! Turns out it destroys your soul! Wacky I know."