Brrrraaaainnsss!! a Zombie RPG

[LavenderFairy]

Hi peoplezz!! First of all the explanation of the RPG thing xD



*You start off as normal people NOT zombies.
*You cant become a zombie until the middle of the rpg and only if you want.
*Once a zombie there´s no returning back to a human.
*No magical powers (magic, controlling elements, becoming invisible)
*Supernatural powers are welcome (mind reading, mentally controlling someone, seeing ghosts, etc)
*The use of gun, martial arts and will itself are welcome.
*You can be whatever you want (a musician, a plumber, a doctor, a nobody)
*You can choose a pet of your choice to follow you around
*You can have more than 1 chara under your control and yes, one can be a zombie. (2 maximum)
*Setting: New York City


Zombie Characteristics:

*They can run
*The virus is transmited by blood, not saliva not other fluids, blood. THEY CAN BITE YOU AND YOU WONT BECOME ONE. BUT IF SOMEHOW YOUR WOUNDS COME IN CONTACT WITH THEIR BLOOD THEN YOU MAY TURN INTO ONE.
*Theres a period of 3 days until the virus fully invades the body.
*They wont stop only at biting. The disease makes them extremely hungry. They will devour any fresh meat they come across.

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Chara Sheet **

Name:
Age:
**Weapon will be aquired**
Weapon already possessed: (if your chara has any type of weapon before finding any in the rpg)
Profession:
Background:
Location when the virus broke:
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Name: Angela Pavloha
Age: 17
**Weapon will be aquired**
Weapon already possessed: (if your chara has any type of weapon before finding any in the rpg) None
Profession: Rockstar
Background: Angela started her career at the early age of 10. She had been growing in the music industry since then. Now she´s a famous rockstar, lead singer of the band *Moonspirit*. She´s got fans throughout the globe and going to give a concert in New York City.

"Bring me my tea please... where is my tea?". Angela moved from one spot to another, her nerves getting the worse of her. "Gosh... what do I need to do to make someone here do his job...".

A man of her age then came storming into the dressing room, he was holding a tray with a tea cup and a tea holder. "M-Miss Im sorry...here´s your tea". He offered her the tray. She glared at him before taking the tea and sipping it. "It has too much sugar! What did I told you about the sugar? You want me to get fat or what!". The man looked at the floor, he was ashamed and at the verge of crying. "I- Im sorry Miss!!". He ran out of the room, the tray almost falling from his hands.

"How incompetent...". She turned to the mirror and admired herself. "Angela, you will soon sharing the stage with Madonna! Keep working on it!, she murmured to herself, smiling at her reflection. "Very very soon..."

"Miss Pavloha!", a lady poked her head in the room, she was wearing a small listening device next to her ear and a microphone in her hand. "Your out in 5, get ready please!". She was gone as soon as she entered. Angela frowned, "Learn to knock you hag...".

Suddenly the crowd began cheering, and calling for her. The singer gave herself one last check before going out to join her fans. She stepped on the stage, lights shining over her figure and music blaring. She shot them her best smile and began singing her heart out.

Location when the virus broke: Onstage in one of NYC best´s stages.
Picture or Description of your character:

Type of Personality: Varies. Though shes a bit spoiled.


Name: Marbelle
Age: 22
**Weapon will be aquired**
Weapon already possessed: (if your chara has any type of weapon before finding any in the rpg) Magnum 44.
Profession: Angela´s Manager
Background: She´s the only person Angela trusts. The one that took her away from her house to become a singer. Angela has a dark past that only Marbelle knows and that is the reason for her bad temper. Even so Marbelle goes on supporting Angela and hoping that somehow someday someone other than her has the ability to change her rotten personality.
Location when the virus broke: Backstage
Picture:

Type of Personality: Kind. Strong willed.

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Story ~~

The virus broke due to an explosion in a nuclear reactor where they were secretly experimenting with the Z-Virus. Which was supposed to originally grant more power to a simple human... but it went wrong. With that power came the de-evolution that made the human act as a rabid animal and just from instinct.

The virus was taken out by some of the survivors of the explosions who bit and killed people in their rampage. Those people went into the city where chaos broke. Now it all starts here...

[chrisfhang]

Name:Chris fhang
Age:17
Weapon already possessed: blood encrusted hand gun
Profession: amateur musician
Background:lives in a crappy high rise apartment building and work's at a 7/11 and on the side play's music for restaurant's and open houses. lives on his own and spend's most of his free time playing video games. and watching horror and thriller movies
Location when the virus broke: outside a restaurant playing to attract customers and to his shock attack but was able to defend him self with a near by bin lid.


Chris sat in his apartment watching what he could of the news shouting at the door as he heard some of the creatures ripping flesh and screeching "SHUT UP!!! SHUT UP!!!" he shouted veary distressed wondering what the hell to do he blocked his door with anything heavy he could find before he got into his room he grabbed a disemboweled police officer's gun covered in blood and low on ammo "what the hell am i gonna do" he said talking to himself he did this as a way to comfort himself "i cant just sit around her screw it im gonna go" he walked to the door and heard a banging and then it stopped he walked back in time just to catch on the TV that the only way to kill them is to sever the head or destroy the brain.
   

[WeirdlyHero]

Name: Jared Archer
Age: 21
**Weapon will be aquired**
Weapon already possessed: Two Katana blades strapped across his back.

Profession: Unemployed.

Background: Lives in a murky, rundown, dirty neighbourhood in a bad part of new york, in a crappy apartment that he is currently 'borrowing.' Nobody knows anything about him.

Location when the virus broke: Running out of his apartment.
Type of Personality: Very mysterious, dry humour, prefers to be alone, quite depressing.

Appearence: Short-medium green sort of bedhead hair, with large blue eyes. Kind of tall, average weight, Is always found wearing only a black t-shirt, blue baggy jeans, purple converse boots, with a pair of pink and black striped gloves. Also usually wears a long, dark blue scarf which drapes down behind him.

Jared, in a daze from just waking up, heard scratches and repeated banging on his door, along with groans and screams coming from outside of his apartment. '...Barry...? Look, i promised i'll give you the money soon...' he said quietly, thinking it was just the owner of the building bothering him again, yet the banging and scratchings at the door just wouldn't stop, and he had no reply, so he decided that he'd slowly and carefully open his door, but he'd hide behind the door, in an attempt to catch the person of guard, in sign of any trouble. So as he did this, Barry, the apartment owner did acctually come bursting through the door, yet to Jared's horror, Barry's arm was acctually missing, and still spewing out blood from the wounds, he also noticed that barry's eyes had changed, to a lighter colour, and that he had blood all around his face and on his teeth. ''Barry!?'' As he shouted this, Barry came charging at full speed at Jared, 'WOAH!' Jared managed to jump out of the way as barry ran into a wall and fell to the floor. '...Barry...What's happened?' Jared looked out the door and noticed all the bloody handprints and blood smears all over the walls, and also a mutilated body of his neighbour, Betty.  He noticed that Barry was slowly starting to stumble back onto his feet, so Jared looked around, and slowly picked up his two prized posessions from the wall, which were two shiny, sharp steel katana blades, he loved them, and only really used them for display, though he had sharpened them, for any emergencies, like a robber or something, this may sound extreme, but to him this was perfectly normal. Barry let off a loud blood curdling scream as he came charging at Jared again. 'ARRGGGHHHHHHHH!' Jared also let off a scream as he swung his swords at Barry's legs, swiftly cutting them off, and Barry's body slammed to the ground. Blood had tainted Jared's trousers and his steel blades, as he was trying to take a deep breath and grasp the whole terrifying situaton, he had not time to relax as he felt a tight grip on the bottom of his legs, to his dismay, it was Barry, lying in a puddle of blood, dismembered still screaming up at Jared. Jared doing his best not to freak out quickly shouted ''WHY DON'T YOU JUST QUIT!?'' And swiped his sword, removing the head of Barry, his ex building owner. Jared at this point was now breathing heavily, and was staring at the bloody mutilated body all over his floor '...guess, i don't owe you that money anymore, you sick bastard...'   I have no idea what's heppened here, yet i don't think it's wise to stick around here for long.  He thought as he was gearing up with his boots, scarf and gloves, then strapping his kattanna's onto his back. Oh god, I hear more of those things coming, they must have heard him screaming.  'Well, i'd love to stay and chat Barry, but you're a prick!'  He laughed as he opened his window and slid down a pole taking him into the streets.

[Schizo]

OOC: Sorry for the picture, i drew it in about 10mins so u know what he looks like. I will prob update it soon.

Name: Nick Dark
Age: 28
Weapon already possessed: 9mm Beretta Pistol, Tazer, Baton CS Spray and Cuffs.
Profession: Sgt Police Officer
Background: Nick is a Sergent for the NYPD and has been in the force since he was 24 so is progressing through the ranks, he ultimatley wants to be a Detective. He doesn't have much of a social life because his job takes over most of it, but he enjoys reading and going to they gym.
Location when the virus broke: On duty as the main squad leader of a  20 man team who are guarding the Angela Pavloha gig.
Picture:


Nick watched Angela up on the stage and couldn't help thinking to himself how attractive she was although she was only 17. She was nearing the end of the gig and the crowd were cheering and clapping. She walked off stage but everyone was chanting for an encore. A minute or so later she appeared back on stage holding a microphone egging the crowd on, but as she did this Nick noticed that she was starring at someone in the crowd in the front row. Nick picked up his radio "Anyone got a visual on what Angela is looking at?"........"No view Sarge" someone replied over the radio....."Moving into position"....Just as this command came over the intercom she dropped the microphone and screamed............

[chrisfhang]

Chris decided to get some new clothes seeming his were covered in blood. he placed the closest set of clothes on himself a pair of black jean's and a promotional T-shirt from a recent job of his. "okay i think if i can look through the peep hole maybe i could get a clear shot through the door" he said hopeing it could work. he walked to the door and looked into the peep hole and 2 of the monstrosity's were scrapping at his door he took aim and shot he looked again and saw that one of them had fallen and was bleeding with a hole in his head he look stunned "im a good shot" he joked and shot the other then suddenly heard more running and screaming "oh triple crud!" he said in dismay then ran to the balcheny and looked out to see what was actually going on outside of his safety.

(OCC:nice pic)

[LavenderFairy]

"Kyaaah!!", Angela watched in horror as the people in the crowd began attacking each other. One man in the front line had gotten a tight grip on his friend´s throat and some other guy was busy biting a woman´s ear off. Screams of pure terror and pain filled the air. The policemen tried in vain to hold down the raging mob, some of them were brutally dismembered.

"Ah... no", she whispered. She tried to move but couldn´t, her body wouldn´t respond, she was totally in shock. Suddenly she felt two strong arms holding her by the shoulders, they shook her with force and the singer regained herself. "Wha...?". "Come here Miss, quickly!", the policeman guided her to the back of the stage. The staff looked also perplexed, it seemed none of them was acting as the rest of the people but they were also in shock.

"Dear lord... whats going on in there?", a woman with heavy makeup on asked them as they approached. "Lady we need to evacuate as soon as possible, we don´t know whats going on there but it sure as hell isn´t safe to be here". The woman lifted her hands to her mouth in horror.  "They are here!".

Angela looked back and shrieked. The curtains were being torn apart by crazed people, some were bleeding profusely and some others angrily bit and clawed at the curtains as if they were the ones causing them pain. They began to approach the perplexed staff members.

"Damn it! ", Nick pulled the girl towards the changing room hall, she wouldnt stop looking at her sides. "Marbelle... Marbelle where is she!", Angela cried , losing her composture. "We have no time to look for her, its now or never!". She began trying to pry herself off his grip, "No! you dont understand, I can´t leave without Marbelle. Nooo!". Nick sighed in defeat, "ok lets loo...", but before he could finish the sentence, a hord of crazed people had caught up to them.

Crying in agony and fury they attacked. Nick lost her grip on the girl, took out his gun and began firing at the bastards. He had a good aim, and managed to shoot most of them on the head. But no matter what he did, more people kept coming, it was a neverending massacre and his bullets were running out. "Shit...". The singer held on tightly to his back, watching in fear as the creatures fell and rose.

"Ah.. my changing room..", Angel noticed the door to her room was just a few steps behind a new horde of zombies. She remembered her manager had told her that it had a back door that she could use to exit. "Sir!", she cried and pulled at his sleeve. "Kill those ones blocking the door". Nick raised an eyebrow, "Miss?". She shot him a pleading look, "I have an idea!". He nodded, "Here goes nothing!". With a quick movement, he shot down the group of zombies. The singer then took a hold of his arm and pulled him inside.

He quickly blocked the entrance and retreated as the crazed ones began pounding on the door. "There, behind the mirror!". Angela moved the object , revealing a door beside it, they could feel a light breeze of air coming from the bottom.

"The city could be dangerous but staying here is worse...". They took a deep breath and opened the door... 

[Samuel]

Name: Samuel
Age: 17
**Weapon will be acquired**
Weapon already possessed: Antique Sword (Family Heirloom)
Profession: Student
Background: Samuel is always looking out for his little sister, Anna, who is Angela's self-proclaimed "number one fan". Fate would bring our survivors together as Samuel, following his sister, tries to convince her that her latest scheme won't work...
Location when the virus broke: Escape tunnel
5'11, brown hair, blue eyes, Thin but slightly muscular frame. Wears leather jacket over red shirt and blue jeans, as well as a pair of seemingly constantly shined black boots.

Name: Anna
Age: 15
**Weapon will be acquired**
Weapon already possessed: Pepper Spray
Profession: Angela's number one fan!!
Background: Angela's number one fan, her life's ambition is to meet her idol and not be whisked away by security 5 seconds later. Her schemes become increasingly elaborate-yet her latest one might just work...
Location when the virus broke: Escape tunnel
5'3, brown hair, blue eyes, thin frame like her brother's. Wears an Angela T-shirt as well as whatever other attire related to her idol is available, blue jeans, and white sneakers.
"For the last time. THIS IS A BAD IDEA. IT WILL NOT WORK. TURN AROUND. LET'S GO HOME!"
"Saaaaam.... I'm telling you, this'll work! Just trust me for once, will ya, bro?"
"No. Now come on. Let's get out of here before we're...caught.."
The escaping party met the intercepting party.
"Hiii....I know this looks suspicious and all, but..." Sam began, trying to talk his way out of the situation. But he was cut off by a loud squeal!
"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!! Angela!! I'm your number one fan! Can I please, PLEASE have an autograph!?"
"Anna. . .we're about to be neck deep in trouble and all you can think of is an autograph?" Sam sighed.
"Let me explain-my sister found out about this tunnel leading into your dressing room, and I've been trying to talk her out of this crazy idea...as you can see, I have been VEEEERY successful." He said, putting sarcasm on the last two words.

[LavenderFairy]

"Eeeayaah!", Angela stumbled backwards, surprised by the girl`s sudden appeareance. Fortunately Nick stopped her from falling all the way and pointed his gun towards the two kids.

"You two! Are you also possessed?", he asked, the gun aiming at Anna`s forehead. Watching this, Sam quickly stood in front of his sister. "Hey! How rude, theres no need to use that!". The man lowered his gun, "I see so you are normal". The boy raised an eyebrow, "Normal? Hey if you thought we were a pair of crazy stalkers then you have a problem".

"Well you did try to stalk me in my changing room", said Angela crossing her arms over her chest. "And also scared me to death".

The policeman sighed and put his gun away. "Listen kids, hell broke out in here we need to get out. So be good and follow me".

Suddenly from behind them, the cries filled the air making all of them shiver. "Ahh! Its all your fault!", Angela grabbed Nick`s arm for protection. "Now we are all gonna die!". The man shook his head, "Dont be scared, just run!".

The four then moved out until they reached the street. It was as bad as they had though, the shrieks of the crazed ones could be heard inches close, and the sound of cars crashing and alarms blaring had started to make their heads hurt.

"Oh Marbelle...", Angela buried her face in her hands and sobbed. Anna quickly hugged her. "Dont worry Angela.. I`ll protect you!".

"Hey I got my car here, so follow me!", Sam pulled Nick who called the other girls. They walked around a corner to the backstreets where it was unusually quiet. Angela gulped and took Anna`s hand, although she generally disliked strangers she needed comfort and company the most and they were alone in this... against this monsters.

Anna smiled, "Its right here!". They noticed a silver focus, parked on one side of the street but as they approached it, a shadow stepped up from behind the car. It was a middle aged woman, her brown hair was all tangled and her clothes were thorn and had blood stains on it.

"P-pleasee!! help me!", she begged as Nick drew out his gun. "Lady do not come any closer please", he asked her, a bit worried about how she looked. "Oh please help... they bit me, dear lord, I  can`t stop bleeding!".

"Nick shoot her!", Angela positioned herself behind Sam. "She`s one of them!". The woman looked desperate, "No, no! Im not one of them, please, my baby!". She pointed to her pregnant belly. The policeman moved closer to inspect it, "Damn..  come in lady, in the car now!". The woman took his hand, "Oh thank you so much!".

Sam proceded to open the car, allowing Nick to drive while he took the other seat, the girl sat on the back with the woman, Angela was in the middle. "Eww... you smell a lot like blood, it makes me dizzy!", the girl edged a little closer to Anna who offered her a handkerchief. "Here, breathe though this!".

"Hold on now!", Nick started the car and sped away. He was smart enough not to take the main avenues... he kept to the backstreets, going in between buildings. "So where are we going?", asked Sam looking around the place. "To the police dpt of course, we need more ammo and backup", answered Nick.

They were halfway through when suddenly the woman stared making gurgling sounds. Angela tried to back away but the woman ended up with her hands on the singer`s neck, the grip tightening. "Noo! Sam help!", Anna shrieked, trying to free her idol. Nick lost control of the car and they zig zagged on the streets, finally crashing into a building.

"Get off!!", Angela cried, moving away from the crazed woman who still seeked for her neck. "Kyaa!", the singer ran away towards a white building and dissapeared inside it.  "Ah, is everyone all right?", asked Nick regaining consciousness. Sam and Anna nodded. The small girl pointed towards the hospital, "She ran in there..."

 

[Samuel]

"...."
Sam reached into the folds of his leather jacket. "Alright, then..."
He drew his family's heirloom from its concealed sheath and flourished it.
"Let's get moving."

[Schizo]

Nick climbed out of the driver seat holding his head because it was still spinning from the crash. The pregnant was on the floor trying to scramble towards the hospital after Angela. She was foaming blood at the mouth and her eyes had no iris, only a dark black pin prick of a pupil. As she tried to stand up Nick kicked her in the back to get her to the floor "what are these things?" he asked himself, as he said this he raised his leg and stomped as hard as he could crushing her skull, she instantly collapsed and started to fit, it wasn't a nice sight but it had to be done. "Right lets move guys" everyone was just staring at Nick and the bloody corpse on the floor in disbelief at how care free Nick seemed even though the woman was carrying a baby . . . .

[Samuel]

Sam tried not to think about it as he moved towards the building, gripping the hilt of his weapon with two hands. Anna strode ahead towards it, forcing Sam to do the same.
"Geez, come on... give a guy time to look around, you don't know if one-"
"AAAAAAAAIIIIIIIEEEEEEE!!!" Anna shrieked as one leapt out from the shadows at her. Sam lunged, yelling a battle cry as he stabbed at it with his sword. The thing apparently decided Sam would make a better meal and took its sights off his sister. Sam put his fear behind him as he dodged, weaved, and attacked. They used to be human... and I could be turned...

[LavenderFairy]

Angela was curved up in a little ball, her body couldn´t stop shaking, tears were flowing from her eyes onto her cheeks. She felt desperate, unprotected and lonely. "Marbelle... I just hope you´re okay", she pleaded in a whisper.

After the attack she had sought refuge in the hospital, thinking there could maybe be people there. But to her dismay, the place was empty, not a single sound was heard in the lonely halls of the ward. She even began to think Nick and the others had been killed... or transformed.

Suddenly she heard it, a low growl. The singer quickly placed her hands on her mouth to supress a scream. What the hell?. The bathroom door crashed open. She was in the last cubicle, fearing for her life. "Gaaah..", whatever had gotten in sounded lost and maybe in pain.

"Oh my god...", she thought to herself. "Im too young to die". Angela looked around her for any means of escape and fortunately found a window large enough for her to pass through. "Yaah!", the thing started clawing and scraping at the first door, it sounded furious. Gathering all her courage, she quickly opened the window. It made a loud noise that attracted the creature.

"Heelpp! Someone!", Angela poked her head first and then her body followed. She was out in an instant, barely holding on over a ledge. Now she remembered... she was two stories high. Was it too high for her to jump down?
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Chris was still thinking how to handle the situation when he heard the cries. He ran to the window and gasped. A girl about his age was crying for help while barely keeping herself from falling.

"Damn it...What is happening here?", he thought.
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"Sam watch out...", Anna moved back as her brother began slashing away at the zombies. "There´s no end to them!", he cried as he slashed one more.

"Yeah and Im running out of bullets!", Nick shot another one on the head.  "Sam I need to find Angela, she´s alone!". Anna ran towards the hospital, she barely had time to dodge some zombies but still went inside. "No wait!!", Sam began running after her but more zombies surrounded him and Nick.

"Kids are so hard to handle", murmured Nick as he kicked one in the face. "I heard that! And dont worry I´ll get her back myself!". Now they were back to back, the pack of zombies growing by the second.

"Die you piece of shit!". A jeep came out of nowhere and ran over most of the zombies. They cried and clawed at it, some tried to get in but the man inside disposed of them with a quick movement. "Take that!".

He then jumped out of the jeep and faced both of them. "You guys ok?". "Who the hell are you?", asked Nick, putting away his gun. "Just call me Jared".


NOTE: ZOMBIE CHARACTERISTICS WERE CHANGED..

Zombie Characteristics:

*They can run
*The virus is transmited by blood, not saliva not other fluids, blood. """"THEY CAN BITE YOU AND YOU WONT BECOME ONE. BUT IF SOMEHOW YOUR WOUNDS COME IN CONTACT WITH THEIR BLOOD THEN YOU MAY TURN INTO ONE. """
*Theres a period of 3 days until the virus fully invades the body.
*They wont stop only at biting. The disease makes them extremely hungry. They will devour any fresh meat they come across.

[WeirdlyHero]

(How the hell did Jared get a Jeep?)

''...To be honest, we may have to leave the introductions till we're in a safer area, I hear another group of 'em coming. Now, should we stay and dispose of them, or should we just keep moving...?''

[Schizo]

OOC: Quick Picture update of Nick, in colour!
 


"Right okay, lets make this quick... I'm Nick, This is Anna and Sam, we've got someone else in the Hospital called Angela" Nick introduced the small gang that they had managed to get together. He eyed Jared up and down and although he was dressed like a normal teenager, he showed guts slamming into the zombies like he did, this impressed Nick.

"Any idea what these bloody things are?" asked Nick.

"Yeah man, they are Zombies, i saw a bit on the news before it cut off, ya gotta smash their brains in or take their heads off if you wanna kill em" replied Jared, still on a rush from squashing loads of zombies.

"Great! Zombies!....I never thought that joining the police i woudl face zombies!" said Nick with a temper in his voice, he was starting to get a bit annoyed and had still got a bit of a headache but he took a deep breath to calm himself, as he did this....

"Heelpp! Someone!" a voice came from somewhere near the hospital.

"That sounded like Angela!!" excalimed Sam while he was scanning the outside of the hospital, trying to locate where the noise came from. Nick, Anna and the new member of the group Jared did the same, trying to see any signs of movement.

"Heeeeelp Mee! I'm up here!...." Thats when they all noticed Angela starting to clamber out of a second story window.

[Darkly Chaotic]

Name: Luke Banx
Age: 20
**Weapon will be acquired**
Weapon already possessed: Crowbar, mop,
Profession: Animator
Background: Fresh out of college, he managed to land a job in a small company.
Location when the virus broke: in the office, working late.
Appearance: he wears a black hoodie, and baggy cargo pants held up by a cloth belt. he has shortish poofy hair and brown green eyes. he is on the taller side of average, just enough so that if you look for him in a crowd, his eyes poke up just over everyone else's.

*Wham* looking up, Luke saw a man pressed against the glass of the window, smearing blood from his mouth and hands. with a shout, he threw himself backwards, deeper into the office room. going near the door leading outside, he hears moans and the pummeling of fists against the door. running to the custodial closet he rummages for a weapon and comes up with a crow bar. "not exactly the best choice in the world, but it will have to do" he mutters to himself. slinging it through his belt he grabs a mop in hopes of using it to hold the people back. sprinting out, he goes through the exit to the fire escape ladder and climbs down into an alleyway, looping behind the zombies. walking up the streets, he eventually came upon a horde of the zombies, and in the middle was a man leaning out of a jeep, helping a pair of men in. as he moves forward a voice cries out
"Heeeeelp mee! I'm up here..."
looking up, Luke sees a person clambering out a window, clinging to the wall of the second story window. leaping forward, he begins to smash the distracted zombies, hacking a path near the edge of the street, keeping the rest at bay with his mop as the smashes the ones in front with the crowbar