THE SITUATION

 

Terrorists have infected the world's supply of bottled water with a poison that turns the drinker undead, a zombie. Researchers at Tip.It headquarters (Las Vegas, Nevada) are working on a cure to the epidemic, and they need your help. Your best chance is to travel with a friend, because these zombies have a knack for sneaking up to people sleeping.

 

 

 

RULES:

 

-You cannot have any superpowers. This is a reality game, so the abilities of your character in the story cannot surpass your real life abilities (I know you can't fly a jet plan, dude)

 

-You must only use real weapons, ray guns sadly don't exist yet

 

-There is no other cure to the infection, and Tip.It headquarters is the ONLY well established anti-zombie zone

 

-Since lots of people live far away from headquarters, I think it would be fair to establish that you are allowed saying "I get on a boat and 2 weeks later..."

 

 

 

MAIN RULE: You are only allowed contributing 2 phrases per post, no double posting.

 

The goal is to make this thing sound like a novel.

 

 

 

I'll start:

 

 

 

After hearing the news of the infection, I quickly e-mail the entire Tip.It user list and urge them to make their way to headquarters. I kiss my parents and brother, avoid their infectious bite and head out the door, with my metal baseball bat.

Why is Tip.It Headquarters in mah town?

I buy tickets to Vegas. Before I board the plane, I change all my money into quarters. (Whaat, the world is ending, I can gamble under 18 :P)

After arriving to Las Vegas on the plane I remember I left the oven turned on! I take another plane to go back home.

Woops! I remember that I turned it off before I left, and I take a plane back to Las Vegas.

(I know you can't fly a jet plan, dude)

 

Sure I can. Not a fighter jet, no, but a passenger jet? Yea. SO I take one of them to vegas. And crash it into the Luxor.

I board a small plane heading towards Las Vegas with a parachute and crash into the luxor; breaking a leg.

It turns out I was over reacting and the leg was only bruised. Suddenly you realize there are 5 zombies on your left and an elevator on your right.

I take out my super-amps and blast them at 250 decibels; the zombies start exploding. (I was deaf after that.)

I climbed down the rubble that as the Luxor until I reach the street, wherepon I find a horse from a floor show running loose. Unsheathing my sabre, I mount my steed and race off towards research HQ, triumphantly slaughtering zombies as I go. I am now there.

 

 

 

Edit: wait a sec, is this supposed to be one point of view period, or are we all taking our own routes like an RPG?

Upon reaching HQ you realize that everyone there was slaughtered by zombies just minutes before. You knew some of the new zombies quite well.

abc1230 zombie comes out and tries to kill you. You quickly say "noob". Abc1230 zombie cries in the corner and dies.

 

You think to yourself, "1 down, 10 000 to go"