Hey everybody! This RPG is a sequel to my first one (click for thread). Anyways, this is a thread that takes place before Fortune City and after Willamette. It takes place in Manhattan, where the few survivors are to give a speech on the zombe virus to citizens while at a public theater. However, during the speech, an infection ensues. You guys can choose to play as your characters from the first RPG, unless I killed them off (vully) or you can play as a citizen who is in Manhattan during the infection. I will post the first chapter of bloody mayhem and chaos as soon as at least three people join. Oh, and you may join while this is going on as well.

Here are a list of the dead characters.

Dead Characters:
Tad

Carlito

Isabella

Cliff

Go wild everybody.

Ill be an FBI agent named Matt, outside the city trying to locate the source. Is that ok?

Sure!

So when will the first chapter come?

As soon as two more people...Or when I suddenly decide to.

Mac Dunkins- The Director of the theater, who Enter Gov. Agency here Rented from him.

ill join as a doctor david putman who is studying the virus.

Just so Jack can't randomly die at the end (glares at Vully) Ill be someone else. Jack's death was completely uncalled for.


I will be.... Henry Townshend, a middle aged man, rather quiet, watching the speech from his apartment in a nearby building.

Self Portrait:

Chapter, CHAPTER!

Alright, I'm finally able to do a chapter.

Prologue-Act of Terror



11:45 P.M
December 11, 2009

It had been a while since the zombie outbreak in Willamette, but to Brett, it seemed it was only yesterday. Killing the infected corpses of his best friends. He had done a lot of things trying to survive in the abandoned city. He had been hiding in a warehouse after escaping the mall. He fought his way through many things, and was now giving a speech to citizens about the virus, and how to survive it. He kissed his wife, and he walked onstage. "Good evening ladies and gentlemen. Now-" His phone went off. He started taking a drink of water, looking down at his phone. A text was on it:

LISTEN TO THE SOUNDS OF THE STREETS MR.STYLES

He dropped his glass of water. The crowd watched him, and suddenly screams were heard in the streets.

A police officer fired off five shots into the brain of the oncoming infected, but was soon overcome, his jaw being bit into, and his leg being eaten as well. Civilians were swarmed by the zombies, and one thought came to Brett's mind as he looked out the window behind him.

"It never ended."

Meanwhile in Willamette...

Greg watched the televison. "There is an outbreak in Manhattan! There are more infected than ever before, and citizen death tolls are through the roof already-AHHH!" The news anchor screamed as a zombie chomped into her. A crack and a swinging noise was heard, as Greg's body swung from a noose. He would not live during another outbreak, after he lost so much.

Matt ran into the nearest grocery store and locked himself in, as a man named Henry ran to the locked doors as well. "I just saw the whole thing, I need somewhere to hide, lemme in!!!!" He yelled.

Mac ran to Brett. "Mr.Styles, what do you sugees twe do?" He asked. "Barricade the doors. We are going to stay here, and I am going to look for supplies. Unless you want to come with me." He asked, opening the doors, and pulling a 9mm pistol off a dead cop. He looked at his wife. "Stay here." He said, walking down the streets, as the slow undead shambled down the street behind him. he had to head to a grocery store.

What'd you guys think?

Matt opened the doors for Henry. "Your safe in here. My names Matt, I am an FBI agent." Matt said. He locked the doors shut.

"I'll stay here, I'm not giving this place up just because some people want to devore my skin. And With hundreds of people in here they need some leader. I will keep them calm for a while, But you better come back for me."

that was cool. but where is the doctor david in all this man?

The doctor sat in his office as he saw zombies on the street below. "Shit. It's here!" He said loudly. He locked his door.


There ya go. Do what you want from here.

here is what i look like

http://www.horrorart.biz/Paintings/Horror/EvilDoctor.jpg
"holy shit my work" get went up to his paper work this is my lifes work i will not let it be ruined by monsters.david picked up his shotgun which he keep under his desk for emergencys he opened the door and filled the air with buck shot mowing them all down he had to check on his wife and child they were in an apartment up stairs he had already survived the wilimete incident and so had his wife so she knew what to do he heard gun shots then a scream "TIFFANY NO!!!!!!!!!!!" he ran up stairs and heard more gun shots. there son had been infected they closed the door and locked it and the thing that was there son was on the floor dead he was only 4 years old. they both started to cry she was screaming than david got her under control "ok baby we need to get out of here alright" she only nodded once.
he ran to the fire excape and ran down to his car a zombie was there and he said "this is for my son" and he blew his head clean off and climbed into there suv david and his wife saw a grocery store and people inside the walmart but it was to late they had locked the doors there had to be another way inside he went around to the back and saw a ladder he and his wife climbed up it and found a way inside the stock room he went outside to the main store and saw a man and tiffany yelled "dont shot am human!"

"People, People! Calm down, we need to push all the Seats against the doors." Mac took the podium and was carrying it to the front. On the way he saw a Strawberry blond man, He held a handkercheif to his quivering mouth, Weezing and coffing. Mac got parrinoid Really fast.

david listened to the man shouting orders started pushing the chairs in front of the doors for a baracade. david went to the managers office and locked the doors so no one else could get inside.
and he took the paper work out david had been studying the virus sinse the wilimette incident all i need now is the chemicals for a new injection that could save lives by making people immune to the virus. david heard a knock on the door "its tiffany open up please" david unlocked the door and she fell into his arms "oh god david what are we going to do" david said "its going to be ok baby trust me we will survive this" tiffany asked "how do you know?" david smiled and said "i just know"
he pulled tiffant inside the office and pulled her closer to his chest and started to kiss her than she kissed back with more force and they fell to the ground and started to take off each others clothes and made buetiful love and are bodys moved in perfect harmony with each other than we fell asleep in each others arms.

1 hour later

they woke up and put on there clothes "tiffany we need to leave am going to a theater i have heard about lets go find a man name mac that will be are safest bet for some where to stay" david picked up his work and put it up. they went back to the door and left to go find the man and they found the theater and went inside and yelled "mac you in here i know were supplies are and it aint far from here" from a store not to far from here

Matt went to the back of the supermarket. He took out his phone and called HQ. "Hey its Matt, I am trapped here are you guys sending backup?" Matt asked. "Its to hot in there Matt, the military is coming in, in a few days." The person said. "So what, you just going to leave me here to DIE?" Matt yelled. They hung up on the other line. He thought about his wife Samantha who was at there house right now in washington D.C. He threw his phone at the wall, in anger. Meanwhile at his house, Samantha was sitting watching Television, flipping through the channels. Suddenly she got to a channel that showed Manhattan under attack. "Oh my god." She said. She called Matt on his cell phone. Matt heard the phone ring and ran to it. "Hello?" Matt asked. "Matt....are you ok....?" She asked. Suddenly Matt heard a scream. "Samantha, HELLO?" He yelled. A voice came in on the other line. "Don't try and fight the inevitable."

Mac put down the podium and turned to the Man shouting to him. "Doctor Putman! A little late don't you know. I don't think you'll want to make that speach now. I don't think we can get all these people to that safehouse you talk about." He starts another sentance when the man holding the bloodied handkercheif falls onto the floor, people come to check on him. "You know on second thought i think i'll leave with you."



"david listened to the man shouting orders started pushing the chairs in front of the doors for a baracade."

On a side note, how could you hear my orders when i was talking to the people in the theater, and you were in the grociery store Deadhead?

Matt and Samantha had been married for 5 years. She and him really liked each other a lot, and they were planning on having a kid. Someone had token her. "HELLO??? YOU MOTHER FUCKER ILL FIND YOU AND ILL KILL YOU!" Matt screamed. The person hung up the phone. Someone had token his wife. Matt had always been the kind of guy to put himself in the way for someone else in a dangerous situation.

Henry sat in a chair and sighed.

I want a chapter. I know its early, but something needs to happen.

"Aren't you going to help secure this place?" Matt asked Henry.

Henry took notice of Matt and stood up. "Ya, sure. What do you want me to do?" He asked uneasily.

"Push some chairs at the entrance, and find all the wine bottles!" Matt said.

"Okay, why wine bottles?" Henry asks. He starts piling chairs against the entrance.

"Scotch. If I am gonna die, I wanna die happy." Matt said.

Chapter One: Science And The Pursuit Of It

Brett heard movement in a grocery store, so he pulled a crate next to the vent outside the store. he oppped open the grate and walked in. He looked around and climbed down quietly. He saw survivors, so he holstered his handgun. "Nice barricade." He said wit ha grin. Suddenly, a noise of metal being moved was heard, and clawing noises were heard in the vent. A survivor hiding in the store went to the vent, and a zombie lept out and bit him. "They can get through the vents, we gotta get out." Brett said, calmly after blowing off the zombie's head and looking at the decapitated survivor. "Follow me." He said, going to the roof. The survivors followed hi, and Brett started climbing down a steel ladder in the back. he got in a jeep, as the survivors got in. He barreled down the street to the theater, and he threw open the door, as the other survivors ran in. He slammed the door shut, and locked it, throwing things up againts the doors. "Barricade the vents." He said, as Matt started putting things against any vents. Brett snapped a chair in half, and nailed it to the vents. "We're safe for now." He said, as the phone rang. Brett picked it up. "Hey, I need help! I found the number for the theater in the phonebook, I need help, now!" He yelled into the phone. "Who is this?" He said. "I'm a doctor researching the virus, and there are zombies in the building! I'm barricaded in, and I saw you guys go in from my window." He said. "Help, they're going to get in soon." He said gravely. Brett reloaded his handgun, and walked outside again. "Let's go, anybody who's willing to go needs to come with me." He said. "It's time for answers."

Henry raises a shaky hand "I.. Ill come"

I'm ready to get out of this mad house.

Henry breaks off a losse lead pipe and takes a few swings. "Im ready"

so i need to be rescued right frankredfield??? this is the first time i have ever needed to be rescued.

ya, and you are trapped until WE come and get you, which means no turning Super-human and plowing through a brick wall to freedom kind of thing.

Brett kicked open the door to the building, and he checked the room. Clear so far. Where were the zombies? He walked up the stairs, seeing littered zombie corpses everywhere. There were bullets in the zombies. No one person could have done all this. He got another text message.

TURN BACK NOW AND WE WON'T EXECUTE YOU.

"Yeah right, fuckers." He said. He heard yelling in an office. "Listen Doc, you're going to give me all your research right now, or I'll kill you and take it with me anyways." A voice said. He heard a gun click, as if it was about to be fired. It was a hostage situation. He gestured to the survivors. "Shhhhh." He whispered.

I'm going to say now, acting like a badass right now will get your character killed or seriously wounded.

Henry is a meek, quiet man. He would never try and be a hero.


"What should we do?" Henry whispers quietly to Brett.

david seats by waiting to be rescued david sends a text message

IF I SURVIVE THIS YOU CAN HAVE IT BUT I AINT GIVING UP MY LIFES WORK UP FOR NOTHING. IM SORRY BUT I HAVE BEEN WORKING ON THIS TO LONG JUST TO GIVE IT UP I ALMOST HAVE A CURE FOR THE VIRUS AND IT WILL PUT AN END TO ALL THIS SHIT FOR GOOD

david hits send i hope he gets the text message

Brett grinned. "Alright, follow me." He said, as he walked back down the hallways, everybody following him. he grabbed a fire extinguisher and rolled it in front of the door, letting it spray in the room.

The soldiers slammed open the door and pointed a gun at David's head. "I guess we'll have to take it then. He said with a grin. The product from the fire extinguisher filled the room, and David rolled to the ground before he could get shot. Suddenly, the soldiers went down in an instant, by gunshots to the head during the confusion. Brett went to the soldiers, grabbing an AK-47 off one of the bodies. He checked the clip on the handgun and put it in a shoulder holster he got from a dead cop. "We'll talk wehn we get back to the safehouse" He said. Chopping noises were heard overhead. He looked out the window. "A helicopter. Guys, we're saved, let's get to the roof!" He yelled, running to the roof.

I'll post a new chapter tonight after a few posts.

Takes a handgun off a dead mercenary and holds it in an awkward grip. "I.. I've never used one of these before. How does it, umm.., work?" Henry asked Brett uneasily.

Brett sighed. he pulled back the slide. "Aim and pull the fucking trigger." He said, walking up the stairs to the roof. He tried to flag down the helicopter, and it turned back to him. All the survivors went to the roof, and they heard footsteps underneath the roof. Brett slammed the door shut, thinmking they were zombies. Bullets hit the door. Thank god it was a thick door. Brett ran to the end of the building, looking over. He would wait for the helicopter to save him, while holding off the mercs. They were definately mercs. They wore ballistic gear that were black market products. The survivors scrambled on the roof. The helicopter turned and fired at them, by men in the helicopter with assault rifles. the door was getting busted as well. Brett sklung his assault rifle around his shoulder and did a running leap over the gap in between the building and the next door building. "You guys gotta jump!" He yelled.

Fight or jump, your choice. Oh, and this is not the start of a new chapter.

Henry glances back and forth. "Aww... Whatever." He jumps across the gap to the next building and barely makes it. He shoots a couple wild shots at the helicopter, all which miss competely.

david gets up and runs for the door and jumps landing perfectly on the other building and he looks at the group and says "now which one of you is brett"

henry points to Brett.

david reachs out his hand to shake bretts "its finally nice to meet you do you want the papers now with my damands or later it dont bother me one bit how we do this"

Deadhead, when they were asking for demands, it was the two terrorists. Also, Brett is recieving the texts, not sending them.

They ran down into the streets after running down the fire escape stairs. They ran into the theater.
"What papers?" He asked as he shut the door to the theater.

Henry perked uyp a bit, ready to eavesdrop on the conversation.

Matt held up his gun and checked out the theater. "No one here." Matt said.

He looked around. Nobody but the survivors from the speech and the people he was with. Good.

"Theres something I haven't told you guys. My wife Samantha, shes been kidnapped. I know I don't know any of you well, but I think it has something to do with this outbreak." Matt said.

Ill let you build off of this if you want.

A man walked out of the corner of the room. "She wa probably taken by the terrorists." He said.
"Who are you?" Brett asked. "I'm a guy that has answrs." He said, walking out the door and into the streets.

"Brett" Mac pulled to the side, "i'm pretty sure at least one of the onlookers is Infected." He is still on the floor and i dont think we can stay here for long. Just a thought, unless we have another way to deal with him."

Henry realized the discussion was going nowhere. Building his courage, he stood up. "Listen, This place isn't secure, but We also have to find Matt's wife, and keep Dr. Putnams research from falling to the terrorists. Therefore, we should split into two groups. One group takes Dr. Putnam and looks for a defensible base, and the other helps Matt find his wife." (he does some quick calculations.) "Ill go with Matt. Brett, you and Mac escort Dr. Putman to a defensible location and call us once you get there. Sound good?" Henry asked. He sat back down, feeling proud and confident.