KOKO

The Walking Dead - Northwards

Wired said
Heh, give me a break, it was like 4:00am. Nah, I was going to call it the fore grip, which I was supposed to change it to before forgetting (obviously). Either way I guess I would have been wrong since my mans particular rifle simply has a "handguard". Whatever dudes, I'm English, the fuck I know about rifles? :P

This is a fore grip:

Just sayin... Don't pull a Charles Manson!

The Walking Dead - Northwards

((Tried making this better than all other three))
The sky was dark and the city was filled with grey daemons from friggin' outer space. It was two hours since the incident at the supermarket. The jackass only scratched Karlis in the left cheek, so it was nothing to worry about.
The plan was to head into The Mountaineers Tree on Five Mile Drive, Tacoma. Get some rest where shouldn't worry about neither lurkers, neither bandits. He stopped on the road near the "more or less" frozen lake. He was getting sleepy, one of the things he knew was that being not thinking straight could end fatally. He decided to eat some dinner (canned tuna and the half empty water bottle) and then go to sleep.
He got up late at 10:45 a.m. and was greeted by a biter knocking on the driver's window. Karlis looked around if there were any other lurkers around. None, very good. He opened the window low enough to be able to stab the walker through the eye. Karlis took out one of the kitchen knives and stabbed the biter through the eye. As lurkers weight shifted onto it, it broke in half. Resulting in Karlis screaming:

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE THEISE SHITS MADE OF?!?!?!"

It was however justified, as these knives proved to be very inefficient. However he still heard the echo only six seconds later. Yup, the sound had alerted everything in 1KM radius (He was really loud).
He decided to head back into the city, but for some reason took the long way back (Probably to enjoy the view). As he drove however, he noticed an crashed HumVee.


Out of curiosity, he decided to check it for weapons or supplies. He gripped the PT92 in case if there would be biters inside. There was only the rotten driver, Army Ranger dead with a shot in the head, probably mercy shot. He had holstered a Beretta M9 and there was an FN SCAR-H near his feet. When he looted the body he only found a pack of cigarettes, 4x M9 magazines, 6x FN 5.68x52mm NATO 20rnd. magazines. As he looked in the back seats he noticed an M4 SOPMOD II, but did not find any STANAG magazines for it. He threw the rifles in the backseat of the mustang. He continued driving to Tacoma as walkers started walking out of the woods.
((Summary:
1 walker killed
Clothing: Worn brown biker jacket, navy military styled V-neck sweater, khaki 5.11 cargo pants, black Timberland hiking boots, 5.11 tactical sling pack (w.a. pistol pouch).
Equipment:
Leather jacket: A pack of Marlboro cigarettes.
Pants: Pocket multi-tool, compass, waterproof pocket LED flashlight, disposable lighter, laser pointer.
5.11 Sling pack gun pouch: FN Five-seveN USG, 20rnd. Five-seveN magazine (2x).
5.11 Sling pack outside: 500ml. water bottle (Full).
5.11 Sling pack front row: (empty).
5.11 Sling pack second row: 50rnd. box of FNH 5.7x28mm SR (2x), Duct tape, kitchen knives (x2), Canned Tuna (4x), Canned Beef (7x), Canned beans (3x).
5.11 Sling pack third row: 500ml. Water bottles (5x).
Weapons: FN Five-seveN USG (16 rnds.), Beretta M9.
2007 Ford Shelby Mustang SVT:
Back seat: FN SCAR-H, M4 SOPMOD Block II, Taurus PT92 (16 rnds.), 20rnd. FN 5.68x52mm NATO 20rnd. magazine (6x), M9 magazine (2x).))

The Walking Dead - Northwards

Ciphra said
Lol.*Wonders how many flaws people are going to point out before we get posting again*

Ermmm... ehhhh...... I'd gues from 1 to 3, since I will post my continuatuion of my ultra-super-sayan-slice of life-romance(LOL?)-drama-based upon AMC (you know sh*ts real when you write shows chanenl on!!!) show THE WALKING DEAD later.

The Walking Dead - Northwards

Wired said
holding his rifle with one hand by the front stock so he didn't appear quite as threatening.

The HECK is a front stock?!?! Don't you mean the handguard?

The Walking Dead - Northwards

I based my character of myself and my father, did some research on USSR military in Cold War, slapped on my name and a common lastname. Good to go.

Was a little more serious than that, but i pretty much summed it up.

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He parked the stolen wheels at the front door, as he got out he caught a glimpse of how many biters were inside. There were no walkers outside since the echo of other survivors made them form hordes and go to the sources, but he already saw more than a dozen inside the shop through the front windows.
"Bļad." - Said Karlis.
He got into the Shelby and drove around the shop looking for back entrance. He pulled the car next to the right door. He got out and walked up to the door, he hoping it would not be locked, it wasn't. His plan was to stay in the storage and avoid walking into the main hall. It smelled bad, rotten meat, milk products, vegetables... He felt like throwing up, that's where his plan went wrong, he did not want to look into all of this mess for pristine food... He did not fell into panic and went for the administrative office. He looked for the newest shipping manuscript, to look for the location of canned meat and vegetables. He felt something behind him. He did not want to take chances. He quickly spun 180* behind him hitting anything with the buttocks of his AR15.
It was a biter! Karlis immediately stabbed him in the head with the bayonet, breaking it. But how was he not silent enough, maybe someone lured it inside the office... Maybe the smell of the rotten food on Karlis attracted the undead. He took the dead lurker close to him and dragged him back to the storage room, to hide the smell. Then he opened his gun pouch taking out his 5.7 USG, flipping the safety off, he flipped the sling pack around taking some canned food and six water bottles.
He heard a gun cocking to his left. Looking to his left he saw some middle-aged bastard with a beretta.

"GIVE ME ALL OF YOUR STUFF!!" - The man screamed.

"Relax." - said Karlis.

"I SAID GIVE ME ALL OF YOUR STUFF!!!" -The man screamed again.

"This place has more than enough food for the both of us!" - said Karlis.

"THEN GIVE ME THE GUN AND THE RIFLE!!" - The man creamed.

Karlis was then pissed, he knew what the bastard was going to do. He was going to stall the guy until, he would think of a pla...

*BANG!*

Karlis stood still, was he shot? He didn't give a sh*t. If he were to die then he would kill the man who would kill him.

*BANG!*

*BANG!*

Karlis stood there in front of another body. "Did he miss me?" That's what Karlis thought about, not that hordes were going to swarm the place, that was just another day in the office. He dropped the rifle and picked up the bastards gun - it was a Taurus PT92, Brazilian brother of the Italian 92fs. He ran outside as fast as he could, if he couldn't make it to the mustang, at least he could give the biters a big John Woo.
The streets were clean. He got into the car backed up and drove out of there before any trouble would show up.
((Summary:
Clothing: Worn brown biker jacket, navy military styled V-neck sweater, khaki 5.11 cargo pants, black Timberland hiking boots, 5.11 tactical sling pack (w.a. pistol pouch).
Equipment:
Pants: Pocket multi-tool, compass, waterproof pocket LED flaslight, disposable lighter, laser pointer.
5.11 Sling pack gun pouch: FN Five-seveN USG, 20rnd. Five-seveN magazine (2x).
5.11 Sling pack outside: 500ml. water bottle (1/3 full).
5.11 Sling pack front row: (empty).
5.11 Sling pack second row: 50rnd. box of FNH 5.7x28mm SR (2x), Duct tape, kitchen knives (x3), Canned Tuna (5x), Canned Beef (7x), Canned beans (3x), Taurus PT92.
5.11 Sling pack third row: 500ml. Water bottles (6x).
Weapons: FN Five-seveN USG (16 rnds.), Taurus PT92 (16 rnds.).))

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I will soon complete my third post, but how many pepole were in Washington itself?

The Walking Dead - Northwards

Exit said
You're quite the interesting character KOKO :]

Well thank you! If that was a compliment ofcourse... As they say anything can be used as a weapon! :D

The Walking Dead - Northwards

Foster said
Dunno, but without Sarafene there's really no point in me RPing him and Minori hopping on a bus and taking a bunch of the weapons we've collected over the previous four chapters with them.If they *do* return to the story, then it'll involve them keeping a bunch of zombie-fetus pets and/or making a twisted spectacle of the zombie-apacolypse a-la Zombieland.Anyhoo... The theme song of this RP. Rule 34 sez there's probably a music-video of TWD with that song.-Meh, goes pretty good

I feel like this is a song about a mental psychopath, not a zombie apocalypse.
"I don't need a friend, I got morbid on the mind.
Sunshine in my brain making everyone complain,
Radio in the heart, don't be being so strange.
I think I'm losing it, baby where you been."
mor·bid:
Adjective: suggesting an unhealthy mental state or attitude.
Yup it's a song about a guy who is a ticking sandy hooks.

The Walking Dead - Northwards

((Tried making this one better that the first one.))

Karlis woke up in the morning, he did not want to get out of the sofa. He understood what he and the rest of the human population had become, he hated it, he faced it.

When the news of cannibalism had spread Karlis called in sick. He called his friends and family in Europe to find how was the situation in their countries. He went out to wallmart and bought supplies to make a Bug-out bag. When sh*t hit the fan he decided to group up with some survivors, that's when his marksmanship skills had come in hand.

They heard news of a city reforming 52 Miles from their location and decided to head there. Woodbury was a safe city with friendly faces, that helped when needed. They had warm showers, gardens, large library in town hall and the city was powered by solar panels. At the night they also hosted fighting shows that if he remembered correctly were acted, but he was not against it at the time since entertainment was a luxury that they needed to afford. Everything turned wrong when they started using real Lurkers as background. They had captured them for scientific purposes, at first they used the word "zombie", but understood how silly that sounded. (The term "zombie" originated with the Haitian practice of voodoo and refers to a person who is reanimated as a slave in thrall of another person. Those zombies are still clinically alive and can be restored.) They learned many facts like: it takes 7 to 10 hours for a bitten person to die and 4 to 20 minutes for a dead body to resurrect. If the ability to eat is taken (teeth knocked out and limbs cut off), they lose interest in attacking. With that said it seemed like they could starve, but it took too long to be used a strategy. (lurkers lost body fat, but were still alive after months.)

One night he snuck out taking better clothing and his weapons with him. Not long later he found a brown 2010 GMC Sierra 1500 Crew cab that was left by its old owners. Driving north he tried to make there with little to no stops at all. He went for Washington because his guts told him to. Then after 3 days he was ambushed by two raiders and... Well you know the rest.

After getting out of the sofa he looked for something to eat, Karlis found instant noodles and an opened water bottle. The owner knew the priorities, judging by the pictures on the walls ,he seemed to be an business man that had a hobby of hunting and hiking. Kinda reminded Karlis of himself, both had their heads over the top in their hobbies. (Karlis bought an overpriced handgun with shitload of overpriced ammo, but the guy had a collection of survival items that costed a fortune.) He looked for better clothing and a bag taking the following: worn leather jacket, navy V-neck army sweater, 5.11 khaki cargo pants, Timberland hiking boots and a 5.11 tactical sling pack. He changed into the new clothes, but decided to leave the kevlar since it wasn't useful and weighted too much. Then he went looking for weapons and supplies, the apartment was stripped clean, Karlis only found a couple of kitchen knives and some duct tape. He glued the knife on the AR to create a makeshift bayonet.

After he was ready he looked outside of the window looking for biters, area was clean, he than went down the fire ladder looking for an abandoned car. Karlis found a red 2007 Ford Shelby Mustang GT500 SVT, he opened the door looking inside, it had the key inside the ignition. He got in hoping that it would work, it worked. He decided to head to the nearest supermarket, so he could check for supplies where no ordinary man would check: the storage facility.

((Summary:
Clothing: Worn brown biker jacket, navy military styled V-neck sweater, khaki 5.11 cargo pants, black Timberland hiking boots, 5.11 tactical sling pack (w.a. pistol pouch).
Equipment:
Pants: Pocket multi-tool, compass, waterproof pocket LED flaslight, disposable lighter, laser pointer.
5.11 Sling pack gun pouch: FN Five-seveN USG, 20rnd. Five-seveN magazine (2x).
5.11 Sling pack outside: 500ml. water bottle (1/3 full).
5.11 Sling pack front row: (empty).
5.11 Sling pack second row: 50rnd. box of FNH 5.7x28mm SR (2x), Duct tape, kitchen knives (x3).
5.11 Sling pack third row: (empty).
Weapons: FN Five-seveN USG (18 rnds.), AR-15 (Empty, w.a. bayonet).))