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Post by Heather, taking a piss. on Sept 29, 2005 23:12:11 GMT -6
DAN, just about to shoow, he counts in his head "1, 2....3!".
Someone makes him miss his shot by heading the rifle to the sky.
"NO! Don't do that, for this woods' sake and for our own peace!" Ash explains as DAN's eyes are burning in hate. "You don't understand... what if you shot that animal and was really her? She controlls everything brother, everything... then she would get pissed and only god could help us."
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Post by Marco on Sept 30, 2005 8:34:26 GMT -6
"ARGGGHHHHHH. Y'all don't understand.I've lost the majority of my group, with which I went here. The evil is down the hill, just where Dan wanted to shoot."
Marco sees that Dan is just stubborn and won't go out of this woods if someone threatens him
"Okay...erm...deer hunter.If you follow us I swear you that you'll get 1000$ or more.I can't just let you all die outta here."
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Post by Tweek on Sept 30, 2005 9:42:25 GMT -6
"Sounds like you people have been snacking on funny mushrooms. I don't believe in spooks..."
DAN looks through the scope again. His target is long gone. But he does see something that disturbs him. A human figure, standing among the trees. Watching from the bottom of the hill.
"A thousand bucks is a fair trade for that deer that got away because of you. Lead the way to the money, FBI man, and I shall follow...."
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Post by Marco on Sept 30, 2005 10:36:07 GMT -6
"Follow me and I'll give you 1000ยง bugs. So let's go. Hipi. Come with us too. You don't want to be down there. And you, Violet. Follow me too. Dan. Do you know a way that leads out of this damn dark woods?"
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Post by Heather, taking a piss. on Oct 1, 2005 13:24:25 GMT -6
So, Mr. Hippie follows the men.
"Hey, anyone, want some weed?... "-silence follows and strange expretions appear on that men's. "Ok, you miss it, anyway, you'll be hearing vioces soon".
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Post by Tweek on Oct 1, 2005 19:27:23 GMT -6
"There are several ways out of the woods. Where are you parked? My truck is five miles from here, in THAT direction..."
DAN points back the way they just came. The dark figure is still back there, following at a great distance but still visible.
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Post by Marco on Oct 2, 2005 7:31:25 GMT -6
"What is this thing there that is following us?"
Smith tries to recognize the figure but it is too far away.
"Okay. I don't know where my car is. But it would be better to use the truck anyway since we are 4 or if we find Erik 5 persons. Hippi! Keep your weed till we really need it. You don't know if we'll have a need of it in future. Oh. And for any cases that someone gets hurt, I've brung morphium with me.So just tell me if you need it"
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Post by Heather, taking a piss. on Oct 2, 2005 11:28:05 GMT -6
"Yay, morphium is good. Ok, i'll save some weed for you guys".
"Hey, there's that creepy figure again...... I think is it a...... what's that?" Mr Hippie inquires.
"It looks like a.... naked and bloody man, eew... and, or he has bloody holes in his body or he is a painted indian or something. Hey MR! Aren't you cold?"
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Post by Tweek on Oct 2, 2005 16:49:11 GMT -6
The figure following them is walking strangely. He seems to stagger forward and shamble from side to side, as if his legs refuse to work properly. As the party stops to talk, the mystery man draws closer. It's a naked bloody man. There is a gaping wound across his abdomen, as if he has been shot or stabbed. His eyes are solid white, the blind and unseeing gaze of the dead. Smith recognizes the face of that man.
Johnston.
The recently murdered Agent Johnston. Staggering up the hill towards them. His limbs twitching and jerking as if he were being pulled on strings like some ghoulish marionette. Getting closer.
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Post by Tweek on Oct 3, 2005 12:49:39 GMT -6
Now another figure appears at the bottom of the hill. It is a bloody man, walking in the same twitchy manner as Johnston. It's Mo, the other dead agent. Zombie Mo lets out a long painful groan and then starts up the hill behind Johnston. The two undead figures are quite close now, the stench of the grave following along with them. In a few moments they will reach the spot where the party is standing.
"Holy Jesus! What is THAT? Get outta the way, hippie! We got trouble!!!" DAN shouts as he raises his rifle. "Smith! Draw your gun! Hurry!"
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Post by Tweek on Oct 4, 2005 12:27:27 GMT -6
Smith, Ash, and Violet just stand there with mouths open and eyes wide. Only DAN seems to have his wits about him. The hunter opens fire on the hell creatures as they reach the top of the hill. The bullets strike the marching zombies and pass right through them. DAN quickly reloads and releases a second volley, this time aiming for the heads. A round strikes zombie Johnston between the eyes. The skull explodes like a grenade; the body falls to the ground and continues to twitch and spasm. DAN fires until his ammo is gone, the last shot taking down the Mo zombie. The headless creatures continue to thrash violently on the ground but are no longer walking.
"Damn. You three are downright useless. Good thing I was here to save your butts..."
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Post by Marco on Oct 4, 2005 13:43:16 GMT -6
Smith has stood there all the time. He can't believe what he just saw. Two of his agents awoke to live again. He can see himself, wandering through the woods and the whole search-party walking behind him, all dead. He's the only one that remains and gets followed through these endless woods all his live.
Suddenly Smith awakens of his daydream. He just heard a noise, coming from the bottom of the hill again. But this time it isn't someone Smith knows or knew. It's a crooked figure that hobbles to the bottom of the hill.
"Oh no. Holy Sh*t. We're gettin' real trouble, folks. Take you're things and run like you've never run before, since I suppose yu don't wanna die. Dan. You go first and run. Really. RUN. The others go after me and I stay behind y'all. Now RUN."
Smith's heartbeat gets faster. He has never been in such a situation. Every now and then Smith looks back to see how far the figure has come. As he sees that the figure is just 300 feets away he stops, takes two of his guns and starts firing the figure...
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Post by Heather, taking a piss. on Oct 4, 2005 14:03:31 GMT -6
"So" Mr. Hippie Ash can actually speak while running: "... gosh.... oh... yeah i was telling you. Then she knows we're here... we should be getting out of here...".
They keep running-
"AND sorry for not helping, you know my policy of not killing anything alive.... and those ones didn't seem to be but... i don't have a weapon you know?".
So... they keep running.
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Post by Tweek on Oct 4, 2005 14:58:45 GMT -6
DAN tires quickly from the running and has to stop. He had no idea when he left home this morning that he would be running through the woods like this. He sits down on a tree stump and tries to catch his breath. He is still clutching his empty rifle in both hands.
The sound of shots being fired in the distance behind them. Smith stayed behind, he remembers.
"What's he shooting at? I got both of those dead things. Are there more? I'm out of ammo. We're up s**t creek if we have to deal with more of them..."
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Post by Heather, taking a piss. on Oct 4, 2005 17:55:40 GMT -6
"Oh yeah but I told you not to get her mad but no, no one listens to the hippie guy".
Mr. Hippie Ash pulls DAN to follow the group, he can't leave his angry predator here.
"Come on, let's go down to the Creek, i don't think those things can actually swin... if they can... it would rock!".
Mad faces at Mr. Hippie guy.
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Post by Tweek on Oct 5, 2005 6:40:56 GMT -6
"Smith might need help. And he promised me money. I can't let him get his brain eaten by zombies. Then who's gonna pay me?"
DAN takes his gun by the barrel and swings it a few times like a club. Better than nothing, he thinks.
"Violet. You said you were looking for your brother? Does he have any weapons? A gun or a knife? There's strength in numbers. We might have to fight our way out of here..."
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Post by Marco on Oct 5, 2005 10:22:06 GMT -6
Smith keeps shooting the unknown thing. But the thing is coming nearer and nearer.
"FOLKS!!! A LITTLE HELP WON'T KILL ME!!!"
Suddenly Smith wants to shoot another patron, but the gun just gives a little "click", but no shoot
"Sh*t. I've gone out of ammo"
Smith turns and runs. He suddenly sees Dan, who is coming in Smith's direction. As Smith reaches Dan:
"NO...NO...TURN AND RUN, DAN..."
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Post by Tweek on Oct 5, 2005 11:15:28 GMT -6
DAN doesn't have to be told twice. He skids to a stop, turns on his heels, and runs in the other direction. He only caught a quick look at what Smith was shooting at, but it enough to make his blood run cold and give him an adrenaline surge to run like the wind. The men reach Ash and Violet, run right past them, and keep on running.
"Come on, you two! You don't want to meet what's behind us!"
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Post by Marco on Oct 5, 2005 14:25:15 GMT -6
Smith keeps running and looks every now and then back to see if Violet and the Hippi are still with the group.
"Oh man. I am so stupid. Why did I stand in for the other agent, who is now lying in bed and curing his illness?"
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Post by Marco on Oct 5, 2005 14:31:13 GMT -6
2 miles from the group, there is a young man standing in the forest, having no clue, where his sister scooted.
"VIOLET!!!"
"Damn. I told her that I was just going to take a p*ss. She is so stubborn"
Suddenly the man hears voices from a far distance place.
"VIOLET???!!!"
"Damn. I lost the whole group. We just wanted to have a party out in these woods. And now all of them p*ssed off and left me here...alone"
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Post by Tweek on Oct 6, 2005 6:50:41 GMT -6
The group has reached Black Rock Road. The black FBI van is still here, sitting on four flat tires.
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Post by Heather, taking a piss. on Oct 6, 2005 20:29:23 GMT -6
"If that thing actually can be drived, i'll be happy".
A loud scream can be heard at the group's back.
"I have no idea of what may be and I don't care let's go!".
Mr. Hippie Ash walks to the van.
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Post by Tweek on Oct 7, 2005 7:49:55 GMT -6
The van is locked. Johnston had the keys. No one volunteers to go back and ask him for them. DAN swings his rifle like a club and shatters the passenger side window, showering everyone with sparkling bits of glass. He reaches inside, unlocks the door, then opens it. The remaining glass shards sprinkle out from the bottom of the door and onto the roadside.
"Hope that wasn't too expensive. Deduct it from what you owe me, G-man..."
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Post by Heather, taking a piss. on Oct 7, 2005 16:03:09 GMT -6
"Ok so, WE DON'T HAVE THE KEYS people. Someone here knows how to turn this thing with the cables?"
No one seems to know. Mr Hippie starts being paranoid.
"If we don't hurry the lovely dead people is coming for us, of even worse, SHE is coming for us. We don't want that, do we? I need some weed..."
Ash goes to the back of the van to smoke a little.
"Anyone?"- offers to his survivor mates.
"ooooh this one is goooooooooood".
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Post by Tweek on Oct 8, 2005 9:02:35 GMT -6
DAN searches the van for a radio. He locates it and discovers that it does not work. In fact, nothing in the van has any power. The vehicle's battery must be dead. Frustrated, the hunter exits the van with the dead radio in his hand. He steps onto the paved road and throws the radio as far as he can. It strikes the ground far away and breaks into many pieces.
"Well, here's where we are. Follow the road and you'll get out of the woods. That's it..."
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