This is a completely serious club, people who make a decent enough plan will be able to comment and review other plans. Here is some zombie info.
run/walk: they walk
scream/groan: they groan
day/night: All da time babey!
what they attack: EVERYTHING THEY HEAR, OR THAT MOVES!
survivors: very very little, like near 100-1000 people on EARTH
guns: This is real time, being your neighboorhood and everything, you have all the resources you have in your house.
cure: there is none.
where to go: so long as you have a plan to get their, go for it.
how much you can carry: AGAIN, THIS IS REAL TIME
family members: theres a high chance they are zombehs too. able to join: if you didn't read, just make a good plan.
durability: they can take ALOT of damage, worse than playing last stand 2 with just a pistol for the entire game when the zombies have twice as much life.
doors: they can't work a doorhandle for the mostpart of their brain is already rotted I am still making my plan right now, but I think some of you can do it. Let the zombie surviving begin!
Ranks don't matter i nthis club. What we do is we discuss diffrent zombie related things, make plans how to live, and then make scenarios for others to awnser.
To get in all you have to do is first make a a plan about were ou ould go, what you would take and so forth, and then awnser a scenario, which was posted by thoadthetoad above.
ahh damn about the cart. lol. As u said how good hearing they have, i would say my plan of throwing the things out the window to distract them could work if their hearing is that sensitive.
The city sleeps, children are tucked away in bed, pets are put out, or brought in, married people sleep in seperate rooms, and single people sleep with each other. Somewhere, a lone insomniac watches Television. "Cripes, who wants to buy A mop that doubles as a toaster over. Who invents this garbage?"
he flips the dials, catching flashes of the Beverly Hillbillies, Family matters, and more infomercials then day-walkers would imagine possible.
"Ah, channel twelve. Always good for a laugh."
Channel twelve is run by the students at the local junior college, and it shows. Amateur production values mix with drama club level acting; it makes Laser Cats look good.
But wait... what's this?
It's some sort of... zombie movie?
You lean in, stunned at the action, the screaming, the panic. It's genius!
Or is it...
No... the special effects are too darn good, the blood, the meat, the visible organs.
You lose your last bag of Doritos, as you realize the truth. It has finally happened.
All the plans you and your friends made, and now what? You never bought the guns you planned, or the chainsaw. Heck, you live alone in a stido apartment, two blocks from...
Two blocks from campus...
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Okay folks, panic time. It's a small farming town. One gas station, a small market with a deli, the post office, a Victoria's Secret, two diners, three bars, and a strip club, and a Travel-On-Inn that doubles as a house of ill repute on payday.
And of course the campus, really not much more then two dozen trailers parked around an old cinder block prison, built on the site of a civil war P.O.W. camp. (There's even a small civil war museum open Saturdays, and every third Sunday!)
Heck, the town doesn't even have cable yet, having to rely on small satellite dish to pick up anything but the local TV, channel twelve.
There is a small section of houses, mostly the staff of the school, just a short way down the road. On the other side of town, a trailer park housed the more transient staff of the non-collegiate businesses, and their kids.
Twice a month when the paychecks come in, the boys from the oil fields come to town to release their tension.
Normally you hate that time of the month, the noisy, drunks making it hard to sleep.
The sounds outside make it clear that not being able to sleep was a plus today.
It's a three hour drive to the nearest big city, and you don't own a car, and it's too darn cold to ride your moped that far. Your best friends live in the dorms, on campus!!!
Survivors: Youre a guy, kill the men take ALL strippers
Weapons: Anything you and your strippers could handle boom bam
Oh and to mudpuddles question the answer is: Stock up on all food guns everything. find a house you could easilly barricade yourself in and planning to stay there for a while. Raid the local strip club take the strippers home and live a life of luxury
Ok, dude we dont want you pervish asswipes here. got it?
now mud...i mean, Mud pie Mack....Your spelling asn't bad, especially compared to mine.
So I am just assuming that this gas station also has a convience store, like a BP and 7*11 combo?
If So i would make my way there. It would have enough food, and drinks to last you for quite a while. As well as bullet proof glass if I'm lucky. from there I would have a baseball bat or a peice of steel from a rack or a pipe as my weapon, or a crowbar if I could find on i nthe back. I would go and look for guns once the coast was a bit clearer then it was then.
There would be no point makeing any stops on the way there, other then grabing people I saw o nthe street to come with me. Most people would never belive something was happeing, untill it was to late. And you don't want a large crowd of people in the gas station. It would be best to et in, and lock the doors.
Ok, dude we dont want you pervish asswipes here. got it?
haha.
As for Mudd's scenario, i would probably do this:
First i would get on my moped andd go to the other side of town. I would then call my friends with whom the plans mentioned in the scenario were made. In this sort of situation having someone to watch your back would be handy. I would let them know what was going on and tell them to meet on the other side of the town from the infestation. If they didnt pick up the phone i would know they were gonners and continue alone. I would then phone 911 and let the police authorities know what was going on and tell them to go to the channel. Even if they didnt belive us at least they would know about it if they came to check it out. Then once on the other side of town I would let the staff of the diners know what was going on. If there wasnt enough food left in the kitchens we would go to another place and stock up. I would then barricade myself in the diner using all the chairs/tables on the main entrances. Also in the kitchens there would be knives and cleavers which i would arm myself with and wait.
Wait is this club seriously serious about SERIOUS zombie matters!? Cuz zombies arent real and there never going to be so its kind of a pointless club =)
Somers: Just because something isn't real now, doesn't mean it might not be someday. Go back 150 years, and people would have been just as certain man would never fly, or set foot on the moon. Television, microwaves, the Internet, all things people mindlessly thought could never happen. So you continue to be a naysayer, continue to not believe anything you haven't seen, doubt everything that science debates. As to me, I see no reason not to plan. Just in case... Promise you this though, if it does happen, I'm not letting you into my bunker.
Oh, and your reply to my scenario was weak. Major Weak.
Skater_Kid: I like your concept, hiding in the bullet proof booth, but it has it's drawbacks. For one, you are really visible. Second, and perhaps more importantly, those late night gas booths, though protected, don't have a back door, or a bathroom. Your weapon choices are sound, and considering your decision to go to a convenience store, your idea to try and stay solo also works for me. B-
Woody: Your choice to go the the trailer park has it's strengths and weaknesses. Trailer homes are a weaker defense, but you have a better chance of finding people with guns, and hands on skills. If you had gone to the houses you would have gotten people with better theoretical knowledge, but few who would be useful in a pinch, I'm thinking. I also like trying to use your fellow Zombie Survivalists as a resource. If it works or not, it was a good effort. I do think calling 911 should have had a higher priority, so that's a mark against you, but at least you mentioned 911, so that's a plus. The diner is a mixed blessing. Obviously the food is a good resource, but those places tend to have a lot of glass, very hard to barricade yourself in. You would be hard pressed to convince them anything was happening, but you need to try. Maybe if they have a TV? Pretty good solution, A-.
I do think calling 911 should have had a higher priority, so that's a mark against you, but at least you mentioned 911, so that's a plus
My reasoning behind that was mainly due to the fact that you said my zombie survival frineds lived on csampus and so wouldnt have much time to escape so i thought id call them first. Also i think it would be hard to convince the police over the phone of a zombie outbreak as theyd probably think it was a prank call, but still, A- solid enough grade.
Also I think it would be hard to convince the police over the phone of a zombie outbreak as they'd probably think it was a prank call,
I think the safe strategy, in the event that you need to call 911, is to give them a more plausible story to get them there, but to make it dangerous enough sounding that they don't get caught off guard.
