The End - RP

[Drace]

This game is inspired by a dream of mine, pretty cool action-filled dream if i may add. Anyhoe, under the next line is the story of this game. I hope you all enjoy. And if you have any ideas for a different name, please tell me. This is the first thing that came in my mind.
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It's the near future and humankind drove itself to the edge. Forest have been cut so much, that there's little left. A lot of animals has been extinct. Including the Big 5. The elephants were the first, then came the hippos, the zebras, the lions and the rhinoceres. Not only have they been extinct, but horses, pigs, cows and allmost all other animals besides the birds have been extinct. The population has grown too big. At the current rate, for every death stands 15 newborns. It is estimated that the world supply of food will run out in a couple of decades. Crime is everywhere. Only fools are in the police, cause the average time an officer lives after getting the job, is 2 weeks. But above this all are the gods. It seemed that every god men thought there was, from Jesus his father to Allah to Buhhad to Zeus. Everyone of them looks down at the chaos below. They know that the world is at an end. They have thought of a plan, to unleash beasts of mights. Beast from Mythologies. Varying from the great Hydra to Dragons to Zombies. They unleash it upon the world, for an unknow time to reduce the population. Reduce it till the world can restore itself. You live your everyday life as normal, till these events happen. You must survive, you must survive the challenge of the gods.
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Ok, the story is done. This all takes place in the near future, say around the 2080's. We're a little more advanced. The world has changed a bit. For starters, Alaska became attached to Russia in the 60's, The Middeatheran(sp?) Sea(the one between Europe and above Africa) have became dry and is now a desert. Australia, New Zeeland and South-Eastern Asia became attached. And more stuff. Each can create a couple of characters but no more then 10. Well, let The End start!

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Trevor looks in the mirror. He wears a blue suit, a police suit. He graduated a while ago to try to restore order. He knew the dangers but wanted to restore order to bad. It is his first day, he got his badge and his weapons from his new boss and was to pratol with a 3 other. One of them was Steve, a big guy. Not affraid of anything. He joined a week ago and have seen many things that would scare the living hell out of others. People exploding, murders in the most horrifying way and a massacre of an orphanige. One of the others was Ron, but liked to be called Raider. He was in true survivor. He works in the corps for 2 years now, longer then most of the others. He became very carefull after his partner died a month ago. He died catching a bullet for him and Ron would never forget that. The last guy was Sidney, a british guy. He stays calm even at when others are running and screaming around him. Trevor checks his weapons and walks up to the three.

Ron: So it's your first day today. Don't worry, I'll make sure you won't die.
Trevor: Thanks. Well, I got all my stuff checked.
Sidney: Hey Steve. What's that you got there?
Steve: These are new experimental grenades.
Sidney: What's new about them?
Steve: Apperently, they can only harm hostiles. They have a build in sensor that detects weapons other then police weapons and focus the blast on that. With other words, they won't kill unarmed people and officers.
Sidney: Marvelous.
Ron: Come on people, let's go.

[Big_Duke]

Sounds good,I'M JOINING!

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2 Girls are trying on dresses,a man looking alot like Cid from FF7
but taller and older looking,A man very muscular,is heading to the door.

Ann:Wow,wow,wow!
Victoria:Thanks,how about this one?
Ann:EVEN BETTER!
Cid:Pick one already!
Ann:Don't have to be rude!
Vin:Hey,ladies*Walks in,wearing a tank top*
Ann:*Blushes*Hi.
Cid:Want some'thin to drink?
Vin:Tea.
Cid:Comin' right up
Ann:So how are you?
Vin:Well.
Cid:Tea for y'all,here.
Vin:*Stands up,doing a "Macho man" Pose* HAHA!
Cid:SIT DOWN,SHUT UP,AND DRINK YA GOD DAMN TEA!

[wildguy3922]

I'm in too!!
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Grait - Hurry up! Grab the gun! Before more of them get here!
Harold - Don't rush me! I hate it when you rush me! The thing's got an access code. I can't pull out the gun if I don't have an access code!

Police sirens come closer.

Grait - They're already here! We gotta hide!
Harold - Hold on! I can hotwire it! Give me your knife!

Grait hands Harold his switchblade. Harold takes it in his left hand and opens the cover of the entry computer and immediately cuts all of the wires. Harold puts the cover back on and the computer dies.

Harold - Got it! Told you I can get it!
Grait - Let's go! They're almost here!
Harold - Take the fire escape up into the building! It's pitch dark out here, they'll never find us. If they do, we'll just shoot them!
Grait - No, don't shoot them, that'll only attract more. And plus, we're not murderers, I don't want that on my hands.
Harold - All right, let's go.

[Big_Duke]

*Two days later*

Cid:Vin!
Vin:Yes?!
Cid:How long has that been there?
Vin:What?
Cid:The thing?
Vin:Oh!
Cid:Jack@$$!
Vin:BOOB!
Cid:F-
Ann:ENOUGH!
Cid:Quit puttn' ya little nose into Buisness!
Victoria:Why should we?
Cid:Because I,can kick ya little @$$es out the damn door!
Ann:How?
Cid:Do I really have to explain?
Ann:Please do!
Cid:I take my boot,and shove it up ya little @$$,and it will propel you,out the door,open or closed!
Ann:Ah,please example it.
Cid:Okay!
Vin:Stop!
Cid:Why? She asked,and even said please!

[wildguy3922]

Grait - How long are we going to stay here?
Harold - I think we've been here long enough. I've enjoyed myself.
Grait - Well, I haven't. Staying in someone else's house while they're not home is not my kind of thing.
Harold - Crime is everywhere, Grait, get used to it. This is everyday business.
Grait - But, I'm getting a little tired of it.
Harold - Then quit.
Grait - Let's just go.

Grait and Harold left the apartment back out through the fire escape and started walking.

Grait - How long of a walk do we have ahead of us?
Harold - About 7 hours.
Grait - That's relief.

[Drace]

*Two days earlier*

Steve: *Smashes a guy to the ground* For the last *beep* time! Give me your ID!

Ron: Steve. Calm down. We don't want to get uninvited guests.

Steve: Ok, ok. *Turns back to the guy* Well. Give me your ID.

Trevor: *Comes running from an alley* Uhmm... guys. There's somthing coming.

Sidney: *Sees people running away* Something's going on. We need to go.

Steve: *Grabs the guy by his jacket and lifts him up* You get away with it. This time. *Runs after the rest*

Random Guy: *Stops when he sees the policemen with their guns* Thank god. I'm glad to see people with guns.

Ron: What's happening?

Random Guy: I don't know, but people are acting weird. It was a massacre there and people without limps, with lots of blood and with gunholes are walking around and killing people.

Trevor: Hmmmm...

Sidney: What the matter?

Trevor: That sounds familiar. From some pre-century movie.

Sidney: You watch those classics?

Trevor: Sometimes.

Sidney: Well what does it remind you of then?

Trevor: Some movie, Dawn of the Dead. It's about the dead coming alive with an unstopable hunger for fresh flesh.

Steve: You must be joking.

Random Guy: Oh my god! There they are! *Runs away*

Ron: *Rubs eyes* Am.... am I dreaming?

Sidney: If you are, please wake me up too.

*The 4 watch as a whole crowd of hundred undead walk toward them*

[Dragonium]

Hey hey, count me in.

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*A man, medium height with long dark blonde hair, is standing in an alleyway, smoking a cigarette. He is dressed in a white shirt and a brown leather jacket, with baggy torn jeans. He is wearing a pair of almost feminine, slender brown gloves*

Loa: It's a cool night...

*He turns around and walks down the alleyway*

Loa: ... I wonder why...?

*A bin, overflowing from the waste of three large families, rattles, and the sound of flapping wings is faint on the air*

Loa: It's been hot lately. Strange that it should be so cool...

*A page of a newspaper, reading "POPULATION CONTINUES TO RISE", flutters down on the wind*

Loa: But, perhaps...

*From behind him comes a strange screeching noise*

Loa: Wh...? *He turns around*

*Sitting on a dustbin just behind him is a strange creature. Its body is a sphere, with a single , yellow eye taking up nearly all its surface. It has two large wings and a long, whip-like tail. Its entire body is pale bluish-white*

Loa: Okay, what the hell is this?

*The creature screeches again and walks forward, its wings bumping awkwardly against the sides of the alley*

Loa: Ah, I dunno what you are, but enough of this crap.

*He flips up a side of his jacket, and pulls out a Desert Eagle, taking a quick potshot at the creature. The bullet punches a hole in its wing and knocks it over. Loa barges past it and runs out into the street before it recovers. A few feet away are Steve, Ron, Trevor and Sidney*

Loa: Ugh. Loa Derrian. Nice to meet y'all. *Backs away from the zombies*

[Drace]

Trevor: Is this normal on the job? *Shoots a couple of bullets to some zombies*

Ron: I at least haven't seen anything like this. *Fires a round at some zombies*

Steve: Is that his brain? *shoots the zombie with the brain sticking out*

Sidney: Well, it was. *shoots some zombies*

Loa: Ugh. Loa Derrian. Nice to meet y'all. *Backs away from the zombies*

Sidney: *looks at the alley* My god. I don't know what it is and I don't care. But I say we shoot that. *shoots the creature*

Loa: My thoughts exactly. *shoots the creature*

Trevor: Those zombies are getting close. I say we slowly back up.

Ron: Wise choice.

*All start to walk away from the zombies, shooting*

[wildguy3922]

Grait - How long have we been walking?
Harold - Stop asking me that!
Grait - I asked you and hour ago.
Harold - Do your math, I told you and hour ago that we've been walking for 3 hours, an hour later, we have then walked 4 hours, make sense?
Grait - Whatever.

A large crowd of people are standing silently in the street.

Harold - Must be another stupid protest.
Grait - Then why are they standing silently?
Harold - Maybe they're Christians and they're praying.
Grait - That might be it.

Some of the people turn around and notice the two staring at the crowd. Grait and Harold watch as 7 people walk towards them.

Grait - I don't like this.
Harold - Neither do I.
Grait - You want to run for it?
Harold - Fine with me.

[Big_Duke]

*Cid walks into a store,followed by Vin and Ann*
Cid:Crap!
Ann:What?
Cid:Look.
*A long trail of blood leads into the back room*
*All Gasp*
Cid:*Takes his dagger and follows the blood into the back room,then he runs out of the room and slips on the blood,and is now running away*C'mon!
Vin:*Screams like a girl,then runs away*
Ann:*Looks at the Zombie,then runs*


an hour later.....

*At a dark place*
Cid:*Turns on a light*Welcome to safe place A
Vin:How will we fight them?
Ann:Yeah?
Cid:*moves a picture,then presses a button,a wall opens,Cid goes inside,and brings out crate after crate of stuff,then a crowbar to open one revealing 2 shotguns and an ample supply of shells,then he opens another crate,revealing 10 pistols and ample clips,then another and another and so on,all with enough ammo to take over the earth*Does this and that answer your question?