*BEEP BEEP BEEP BE-Click.*for the love of fucking god that alarm is annoying. you groan as you put your head back down up put a pillow over it, and just then your cell rings. what did you not do yet to deserve this?"Hello? are you there?"you stay silent for a minute."answer damnit I know you picked up."you still don't answer, just to be funny.>Your name Name?
some notes, it's December 2016, thou art white and male, you are a normal human as of now, and here's the previous thread where we established our setting in Florida living near the Fort Lauderdale area.
>>1452098>Tfw we caused a Red-Zonei thought we we're him. What have we done.
>>1452098I wonder why it didn't paste like I thought it did.>>1445212
>>1452048>Your name Name?>name Name?>repeated.god damn it.
I'm going with Jacob and filling in a last name."Jacob Marshal you better fucking answer your Cousin or I swear to god i'm going to feed you your ass through a straw!""Hi cuz.""Errrgh!" she takes a deep breath. poor Nina. "the flight got delayed, I'll be down from Montana in a about ten hours from the looks of it, you'll pick me up from the airport, right?">"ok, see you in ten, right on the hour.">". . . . . . . . . . .">"couldn't you have told me this five hours later?">write in:(to establishing personality.)
>>1452193>right..right I'll be there
>>1452193>"couldn't you have told me this five hours later?"
Rolled 1 (1d2)1>right..right I'll be there2>"couldn't you have told me this five hours later?"
(sorry Anons I had to pick up some food.)You sigh. "right..right I'll be there""You alright Jacob? You sound tired?"". . .It's five in the morning.""Oh shit, sorry." You huff, wishing she would have called you later. "It's fine, I'll get you at three alright.""Ok, thank you Jacob, buhbye!"With that you collapse back in bed, but just can't fall back to sleep. Nine and a half damn hours. Well gotta do something. Or several something's.>Powerlift? Powerlift. (Bonus to strength.)>Time to surf the web for your daily dose of recent events. (Bonus to wisdom/knowledge)>Maybe some aerobics and by aerobics you mean freerunning. (Agility.)>Your new aux cable came. You've been meaning to see what you can mess with on your computer with it. (Int)>You've been meaning to play your guitar, and write some lyrics for a tune you've had stuck in your head.(charisma)>It's time for some cardio running. Time to get out that jogging gear! (Endurance.)Pick how you want your stats lowest to highest.
>>1452476Cardio but we hate it. It's a morning schedual
>>1452476Lowest to highest:>Wisdom>Charisma>Intelligence>Endurance>Agility>StrengthMelee build best build
>>1452476>Time to surf the web for your daily dose of recent events. (Bonus to wisdom/knowledge)>Powerlift? Powerlift. (Bonus to strength.)>You've been meaning to play your guitar, and write some lyrics for a tune you've had stuck in your head.(charisma)>Maybe some aerobics and by aerobics you mean freerunning. (Agility.)>It's time for some cardio running. Time to get out that jogging gear! (Endurance.)High to low
Will either need one supporting vote or a third stat layout, at which point I will roll for it.
>>1452476Supporting this >>1452524
>>1452476>You've been meaning to play your guitar, and write some lyrics for a tune you've had stuck in your head.(charisma)>Time to surf the web for your daily dose of recent events. (Bonus to wisdom/knowledge)>Your new aux cable came. You've been meaning to see what you can mess with on your computer with it. (Int)>It's time for some cardio running. Time to get out that jogging gear! (Endurance.)>Maybe some aerobics and by aerobics you mean freerunning. (Agility.)>Powerlift? Powerlift. (Bonus to strength.)From highest to lowest
ok, interesting build.you get up and decide to catch up on all that's happened in the last twenty-four hours. just like you do every day. the rest of the morning is spent doing various hobbies, taking care of the house, you eventually get the idea that maybe it would be a good idea to clean the place up before Nina has to show up.it's about morning proper by now, eight thirty. you still have some time to kill.>you have some excess ammo you won't need to stockpile now, thanks Donald. Range time! (starting items include a glock and some ammo.)>sharpen your knife collection a bit. you think the edge on your EDC knife is getting a bit dull. (improved starting knife, from switchblade to Trench knife.)>check the stocks, gotta be some changes and you need to protect those few investments you can afford. (more starting money, but might no be usable to later. much later.)>you know, you cant seem to remember why, but you left your old thieves tools out here, oh right, you were having trouble with your great grand dads safe. better finish with that. (theres nothing in that safe but your taking those tools with you.)
>>1452524using this one, already counted the votes.
>>1452721>fiddle around some with those bits of electronics. You recently got a new motherboard and you want to abuse it like it owes you money. (Gain practical knowledge of electronics and how to fuck with them)
>>1452721>>you have some excess ammo you won't need to stockpile now, thanks Donald. Range time! (starting items include a glock and some ammo.)
>>1452721What build are we using? I liked that Melee one but i was to late to vote.
>>1452796pretty sure were using this one: >>1452524
>>1452796see>>1452724voting for starting item improvement ends in two minutes.
you head down to the local firing range and kill about three hours. you've managed to burn through almost 20 mags worth of ammo. leaving you about three left to carry with you. ah shit, you almost forgot, you were having too much fun trying to beat your record. Nina should be at the airport in the next hour, and it's a whole half away. you hop on your chopper and make way up the 27. it's a bit of a drive but surprisingly it's open. you actually make it to Okeelanta Airport in record time.the next several items are spent waiting for your cousin, you figure now rather than before you left the house and range is a good time to check you inventory.1 phone.1 switchblade (low damage. very close range.)3 pistol mags. (2 reloads, 4 'shots' per mag.)1 glock 19. (low damage. 'ok' firerate. short range. very fast reload.)2 granola bars3 uses worth of first aid.and a backpack to carry it all in. tucked neatly into the saddlebag of your all American chopper.. . . ok, fifteen minutes, not much happening, you saw some military vehicle go by here. she's actually half an hour late, you can't believe she managed to keep you waiting out here by the termi- and your phone is ringin- and she's walking right to you with hers in her hand. you never understood why people fucking do this, just hurry up and get over here. you answer and hang up so she at least knows it's you."sorry I tried to get through as quickly as possible but you know how security is." "it's gotten worse since the last terror attack.""you know I have been seeing more of those in the news. first the night club, then that street shootout with the army, and to top it off that man with the bag of puppies and homemade cannon. the hell is happening is this Floridistan?"". . . that last one is actually much more normal for us than the other two.""is it?" "Yes."a short conversation later she puts her bags over her shoulder and then hops behind you. you tell your cousin to hold on tightly as you shoot the bike forwards and head onto the road. you decide to show her some of the streets and are on the 80 towards palm beach.your cousin tugs at your sleave when you hit traffic and start to slow down. "Jacob. . . Jacob? . . Jacob!""huh? what is it!?""the highway is closed!""you decide it might be a good idea to get off."roll me a 1d20-5
Rolled 13 - 5 (1d20 - 5)>>1452940
Rolled 19 + 5 (1d20 + 5)>>1452940Rolling for fappin skillz
Rolled 1 + 5 (1d20 + 5)>>1452940
>>1452987oh thank you so god damn much! you've made my job immensely easier.your cousin still insist on shouting as loudly as she can over the sounds of the street and your engine. "thank you so much for letting me stay with you for winter break!""yeah, not a problem Nin-" that is when you round the turn and see past the wall in the freeway, a mass beginning to creep up the side of a skyscraper. it's absolutely bizarre and reminds you of those pictures from inside NYZ from a few years back."oh my god! OhMyGod! Jacob!""I-I see it.""No in front of you!" "huh oh shi-!"
Roll 1d20+1 to dodge.
Rolled 12 + 1 (1d20 + 1)>>1453038
Rolled 9 + 1 (1d20 + 1)>>1453038
Rolled 7 + 1 (1d20 + 1)>>1453047HEEEEERE I COME TO SAVE THE DAAAAAAAAAY
Rolled 20 + 1 (1d20 + 1)>>1453047Is it wrong for me to hope our new guy gets the PRIH strain?>>1453082No Francis, you can't save anyone
13, borderline failure. the front of your bike takes little damage as twisted and horrifyingly deformed Pelicans crash beaks first into it. one even manages to scrape against your helmet. you loose control for a moment but that's all it takes for Nina to start screaming in absolute terror. with what control you manage to regain you steer down an off-ramp and into the city bellow. you see the birds circling overhead and towards you two. you actually feel Nina's fingers digging into your sides as she's still holding on for dear life."Ja-JACOB!">fight>flight>>1453118Well shit chaos, consider that saved and used after the next three rolls.
>>1453128It wasn't for nothing! YES!>fightCome at us motherfucker! I'm feeling lucky!
you pull hard to your right and circle into an alleyway, and come to a stop."Jacobwhatthehellareyoudoing!" Nina starts shouting."Nina!" is really all you can figure to shout back.>draw your 9mm iron.>. . . how the fuck do you fight birds without a ranged weapon? write in:
>>1453175>>draw your 9mm iron.BLAM BLAM BLAM
>>1453175>draw your 9mm iron.Pow-pow Alfred
you of course draw your repeater and wait for the birds to round the corner. . . *screauwk*1d20+2 for skeet shooting with a nine.
Rolled 4 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>>1453209
Rolled 18 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>>1453209I just noticed your ID E88, appropriate
20 success!you fire as quickly as the trigger and slide let you, putting out about a half of your magazine and seeing half of that land take out two of the birds, the other four fan out. after a minute of waiting, they don't come back. . . and Nina is still screaming in terror."Ahhhhh! AHHHH! I WANNA GO BACK!">calm her down, she's going to attract attention.>peak out of the alley, may as well see if there's anything to be worried about.>just get back on your bike and start it, and try and get her to get on.
>>1453260>>calm her down, she's going to attract attention.
your slightly panicking too, but the gears are already going in your head, you need to get Nina under control.1d20+3 to calm Nina down. +2 if you can give her a reason it's gonna be ok.
Rolled 2 + 3 (1d20 + 3)>>1453293>Listen, this is America. These monster fucks are going to get owned in a week or so, and we'll all go back to having backyard cookouts and enjoying not getting attacked by mutated birds. Besides, with my smarts, my gun, and you to keep me company, we could conquer the world
Rolled 16 + 2 (1d20 + 2)2+5=7 massive failure.Nina doesn't calm down at all. "Fuck you! Fuck and and Florida! we got attack by red glowing birds!" she sobs. "and your acting like its a fucking movie! fuck you! I just wanna go back home!"she's absolutely hysterical. your going to be here for a bit before you can get her ok to move again.
Rolled 19 + 3 (1d20 + 3)>>1453293DO YOU WANT TO DIE TODAY? NO? THEN STOP>>1453409Well shit.
>>1453426I need to stop, can this roll be used for the next roll E88?
fortunately nobody seems to be around, you let Nina slink down and curl up to her knees for a little while you look outside of the alley.Fortunately enough, you see a police cycle near by, there's also an ambulance, and a construction Vehicle.>loot the cops motorcycle.>loot the ambulance.>loot the construction truck.>write in.>>1453439sorry chaos, your way past the roll line. threads coming to pause in a few more actions anyway. it's already 9.
>>1453449>loot the ambulance.
>>1453449....Shit.>loot the ambulance.
>>1453449>>loot the ambulance.
you decide that seeing as the street is rather deserted and the amount of blood on it. you can loot the ambulance.>roll 1d20 for luck.
Rolled 12 (1d20)>>1453504
Rolled 7 (1d20)>>1453504It's time for luck
Rolled 18 (1d20)>>1453504
as you walk up to the ambulance you see an emt with a hole in his head. and a 22lr revolver in his lap, empty, all six cylinders fired. and no other bullets on him, in the back there's a city worker on the stretcher with six holes where his head should be and a 18inch machete on his belt. looking around the back you find a bag of surgical tools, and a few painkillers, even a small couple flares.>pick what you want to take.>pocket everything.
>>1453580>pocket everything.Move out the corpses too.I'm now worried about dealing with PRIH variations of infected. New things that you may make up. On the upside when he get infected I'm ready for new (maybe) PRIH powers
as you take the contents of the ambulance you hear the radio go off. "Baker! Gainsworth, come in! damn it, we need all the hands we can get out here!">answer the radio as yourself>ignore it. go back to Nina>answer the radio as Gainsworth or Baker.>write in.
>>1453619>he>weMy bad, had a mini-stroke
>>1453626>>answer the radio as yourself
>>1453626>answer the radio as yourself"I'm sorry, my name is Jacob. I found these two guys dead in here, guess they're Gainsworth and Baker. What's happening in there?"
>>1453626>answer the radio as yourself, tell'em they are dead and stuff like that.
you pick up the radio. "um, hello there?""Baker, is that you?" you look over at the dead body and glance at the nametag. Gainsworth."uh, no actually. I'm sorry, my name is Jacob. I found these two guys dead in here, guess one of them is Gainsworth and Baker doesn't seem to be around. What's happening in there?""god, good god, why is this happening here.""sir?""look, just get inside and barricade yourself. this fucking outbreak hasn't even started for more than an hour, and we already have corpses walking around outside.""outbreak?" "NYZ! does that ring a bell? it's happening here! it's like a fucking zombie apocalypse movie outside the clinic, were busting our asses off in here and we have less than a swat team keeping them from getting in the garage! do yourself a favor, find somewhere to hide, and don't come out until it's over, or you run right out of food.">ask which hospital he's at?>tell him thanks for the warning and get back to Nina.>try and turn on the ambulance. . after clearing it of corpses.>write in.
>>1453703>ask which hospital he's at?>Try to start the ambluance up.Surprisingly enough, These things are fucking shit brick house tough.
>>1453703>>ask which hospital he's at?We're coming to save your sorry asses>try and turn on the ambulance. . after clearing it of corpses.
"look, I'll go to you, just tell me which hospital your at.""are you serious!?""yes just say it and I'm heading to you.""fucking Christ man, just find a hole to crawl into.""We're coming to save your sorry asses, so just shut up and tell me where i'm going.""gah, you stupid fucking. . fine. were at Wellington Regional Medical Center.""thank you."you hear no response, no point in calling in again. you think you made him angry.you decide to start the ambulance up.roll 1d20-2 for hotwiring.
Rolled 4 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>>1453777
>>1453787Someone else roll please
it's a roll of 2 right now, will allow a same fag if you can think of a way to make this up to Nina, assuming you both live through this.
Rolled 3 (1d20)>>1453841> Alright Nina, you know how you keep wanting us to go to those retarded couples getaways int he Bahamas, well if you come with me right now, I swear we will spend an entire month sitting on the beach and drinking all our problems away, but if we stay here, we are dead
Rolled 17 - 2 (1d20 - 2)>>1453777
Rolled 1 - 2 (1d20 - 2)>>1453777
>>1453882Ayyyy first 1 in the quest by me. Rip car. Lol
>>1453868you just made it in two ways.15 success.you hear the engine start up. oh thank god, with that you kick the stretcher out the back, and the body with it. and push Gainsworth out of the side. and drive it over to Nina.>>1453882you got very fucking lucky.Chaos's saved 20, Nina Recovers.Nina seems to be very tired, but at least she's not screaming anymore. she is however crying with her head down on her knees. at least that's the case until you drive up in front of her. "Nina, come on, were going to a hospital, a bunch of people are staying in there. should be safe.""how the hell can you say that! we got attacked by fucking birds. and is that blood!? oh my god, I'm staying here."you take a deep breath and think."Alright Nina, you know how you keep wanting us to go to those retarded couples getaways int he Bahamas, well if you come with me right now, I swear we will spend an entire month sitting on the beach and drinking all our problems away, but if we stay here, we are dead""wh-what! I'm your cousin you sick fuck!""and now your angry and not scared any more, right?"she starts getting into the meat wagon."J. . Ju-Just fucking drive!"
>>1453917>"wh-what! I'm your cousin you sick fuck!"I've been spending too much time on 4chan
Rolled 6 - 5 (1d20 - 5)calling it here.be back in the morning. or afternoon, depends on how long I sleep.
Just gonna be a little while longer, and if we're unlucky. Won't be for several hours.
Phone posting is a bitch.6-5=1You hop out, roll you chopper into the back, it's a tight fit but it's in. The drive to Wellington regional isn't to far, and with how uneasy Nina is that's a good thing. You take another glance at the map on your cell, it looks like the military has blocked all entry into Florida and are trying to isolate the west coast. You have to wonder, just how are you dealing with this so well?Half a mile you can almost see the hospital. A quick glance at your phone confirms, it's the medical center. That's when you look up and see a slender Man running out of an alleyway and straight at your vehicle.You swerve and yell "the hell!" As he leaps on your wind shield. Nina is in a full panic, you almost don't notice his arm really three thick twisted cables of meat until they punch into car and wrap themselves around your neck. Then it speaks."You'll do!" "Jacob!"Your fingers are tight on the steering wheel and the last thing you do manage is to grab a hold of the e-brake as turn into a garage, nearly flattening a standing guard. So close, you almost made it. Instead you find yourself being pushed from the front and out the back of the vehicle, in the grasp of this monster.As you struggle against the tendrils of the stranger he seems to pull you into another alleyway and jabs into your stomach before throwing you into a blonde haired woman in a revealing cat suit."Here's a little present for ya!" You hear him mock as you colide with her. Your stomach feels like it's going to rupture, no it's your entire chest. A large red and green growth in the center of where you were jabbed keeps swelling and swelling.You hear the woman curse as you now find her blade-like arm entering your neck. You try to scream, but between what feels like your entire body about to explode and the knife in your throat you can't make a sound. Then she removed the blade, that's when you see what looks like three spikes exit your chest as your hurled into the street. The last thing you see before you pass out are the two monsters fighting some rubble falling on top of you, and what looks like a worm coming out of your hand.
It's dark. You can't see much except a faint amount of light in front of you. You struggle to move, and that's when you realize why, your underneath rubble. You start trying to crawl out from the shattered concrete, walling, and steel.Give me 1d20+3
Rolled 11 + 3 (1d20 + 3)>>1455609
14 success.You manage to dig your way out of the rubble. As you stand the first thing you notice is the sunrise. . You've definitely been out for a good while. The next thing you realize is your throat isn't open and your chest hasn't been swollen like a balloon, or even impaled for that matter. . Something about this isn't sitting right. Shit! Where's Nina!Another d20 to get your bearings and figure out just where you are. It's not that easy to tell with much of the street torn up from what looks like an artillery strike.
Rolled 15 (1d20)>>1455689
Rolled 19 (1d20)>>1455689
19You easily figure out your two alleyways away from the hospital. You make a mad dash for it. You need to make sure Nina is ok, she's been almost like a sister over the years. Even taking care of you while you were sick when you were little. . Or trying to. You remember something about a Jello burn on your back and your father trying to come up with a child safety lock for the stove.As you come out of your little flashback to the good old days you finally get to the hospital. Unfortunately your not greeted by a friendly group of gaurds. Rather, you hear gunfire and see a hoard of the infected.>Fight your way through the hoard.(ten shots left in your pistol.)>Try and get around the hoard some how.>Try and get the gaurds attention somehow?>Write in.
>>1455756>Find something that explodes and stuff like that and weaponize it, By either rolling it into horde of infected and shooting it or just making loud noises via car alarms to draw them away.
>>1455756>>Write in.Look around to see if we can find a guard's gun, or one of the dead SWAT members
>>1455756I'll go with this >>1455770
You decide to see if you can find a bigger gun with a larger magazine. Roll 1d20+2 for finding a dead soldier.
Rolled 15 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>>1455814
Rolled 14 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>>1455814
Rolled 2 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>>1455814I'm ready to find out what strain we got E88. And what we can do soon
Updates are on hold. Highest roll passed. Will write when able.
ok, I am back.17 success. you manage to find one of the more eaten bodies of a fallen policeman that the infected have left alone. while just about everything on him that is meat or gets in the way of devouring meat has been ripped off the body, he does however still have his rifle wrapped around him.police AR-15 carbine rifle.mag size. 8 shots.reload. moderate.fire rate. fast.damage. moderate.you have one magazine and a half for this weapon.>engage the hoard with the hospital guards.>find a way to draw the hoards attention.try and get around the hoard somehow.
>>1456202>>find a way to draw the hoards attention.Go back to the garage and try to trigger some car alarms and hide while the hoard goes past
>>1456202>find a way to draw the hoards attention.
you decide to find a way to draw the attention of the hoard. you see plenty of cars around but many of them have shattered windows or have been damaged in a way that would normally set off a horn. are however a few stores that don't look quite looted, and maybe, one of them might have something.Roll 20 to find something to draw the hoard.if it's a 20 it'll be something that harms the hoard. if it's a 1 you now have most if not all of it's attention focused on killing you.
Rolled 17 (1d20)>>1456266
Rolled 5 (1d20)>>1456266
you manage to find a pet shop, with a number of animals still locked inside, there's a few rodents, some birds, even a dog. there's also some noise making toys. >throw the dog out to the hoard and use the toys to draw the hoard out. (causes dehumanization.)>throw out the rats and release the birds. may have to kill some of the hoard to get their attention.>just use the noise makers and fire off at the hoard. very difficult.
>>1456365>>throw the dog out to the hoard and use the toys to draw the hoard out. (causes dehumanization.)Kill dogs to save humans?
>>1456365>throw out the rats and release the birds. may have to kill some of the hoard to get their attention.
>>1456365>attach the noise makers to the dog and then throw the dog out to the hoard and use the toys to draw the hoard out. (causes dehumanization.)
for the humanization dehumanization scale. think of it as moral decay. too much and the character becomes psychopathic. to much in the opposite direction and your character becomes unable to act from moral dilemma. in other words the horrible course of action can be taken but do it too often and your kinda fucking yourself. same with being goody two shoes.
>>1456384So doing a mix of both should even out
>>1456399more of don't go to far in either direction. it's like going far enough into authoritarianism gets you Communism and going far enough into liberalism gets you Anarchism. both are very dangerous for different reasons. you have two gutters, one on each side, try not to fall into them.
you take the noise making toys and tie a bunch of them to the dogs tail. it's already barking enough you know it's frightened, and you can't help but feel a sting of guilt for doing this.you walk out towards the hoard and get a bit close, as one of the infected turns towards you, you release the dog from it's cage.roll 1d20+3 to see how effective this was.
Rolled 10 + 3 (1d20 + 3)>>1456451
Rolled 17 + 3 (1d20 + 3)>>1456451
20 amazing success.you duck back behind a car and watch as a large part of the hoard fumble around themselves as the dog runs past a number of the shambling corpses. the distraction is enough to that the swat team guarding the hospital shoot open a path to get in, while most of the hoard breaks off to pursue the dog.you make your way across and as your walking you hear a sickening yelp. the guards don't seem to mind much they're just happy they have a moment of peace."sweet virgin marry! we can't thank you enough, those bitters were about to swarm past the line.">not a problem, just did what I had to.>happy I could help, maybe we can grab a drink later.>sorry, don't really have time for pleasantries, is my cousin in there?>can I just please get inside?>write in.
>>1456506>happy I could help, maybe we can grab a drink later.>Lets get this shit back up so if they come back, we hold longer.
>>1456506>>write in.No problem. Hey I am looking for two people. One, is a man I talked to on a radio, the second is my cousin nina (describe her)
>>1456506>I feel bad for that dog. Make sure to toast our unnamed furry companion tonight. If we make it that long.
you make a mental note to make a toast for that dog later."Yeah, No problem. Hey i'm looking for two people. One is a man I talked to on the radio, the second is my cousin Nina.""huh, alright, only one who handles the radio is Hyde, and he's been a bit on edge since yesterday. so whats this Nina look like?""Well. She has long brown hair, brown eyes, white like me, skinny, around 5'2-""black tanktop and a wool hoodie, with baggy blue Jeans.""yeah that's her!""Well i'll be a son of a bitch. you must be Jacob!""guilty as charged."you and the guard share a laugh and he tells you his names Brian and his friend is Mark, Mark seems a bit more on edge and cuts in."you do know what she said happened to her cousin right? one of those, things, tackled him out of the ambulance she rode in on.""Yeah what of it.""his clothes are torn up but there's not a scratch on him. it isn't right.""so he got lucky, big deal.""he could be infected and get everyone in there killed!"Brian now seems a bit stuck in thought.>I'm not infected, come on, you said it yourself, i'm fine.>look i'll stay out here, just get Nina and tell her i'm here.>come on, I don't want to be stuck out here, please.>the hell, I just saved your asses!>write in.
>>1456656>look i'll stay out here, just get Nina and tell her i'm here.
>>1456656>>the hell, I just saved your asses!Even if I was infected, I would have been turned by now
>>1456676Too be fair, there is no proof of anybody there knowing that.
should I roll for it?
>>1456706I'd give it a few minutes. I would like to get inside and sit down and maybe meet Same Hyde
at 20 minutes i'm rolling for it.
Rolled 2 (1d2)1.look I'll stay2.the hell
"The hell, I just saved your asses."Brian sigh's."look, we know Jacob but we have a duty to the people in there to keep them all alive. Mark has a point.""But even if I was infected, I would have been turned by now!""well, that . . might be true, but."1d20+2 to convince.
Rolled 20 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>>1456769If it makes you guys feel better, you can have someone look over me at all times.
Rolled 8 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>>1456769>inb4 PRIH virus has us eat everyone in the hospital
>>1456783You still....you still need someone man?
Rolled 19 (1d20)22 critical condition success."Jesus, I'm sorry. but. . . I dunno.""Look, If it makes you guys feel better, you can have someone look over me at all times.""well. . . ok, theres no need for that, but just. . if you start feeling funny, check yourself into isolation, alright. that or check yourself out.""yeah, I got it."you head inside.
it doesn't take you too long to get through the crowd of people crowded around the entrance. you don't see Nina anywhere but you do find someone to ask where she would be.you find yourself upstairs in one of the rooms where they're keeping most of the injured."this is it. Nina Tiller, correct?""yeah, thanks."you head inside and you see her with her leg in a cast, and a bandage around her head. that doesn't really stop her from almost jumping out of the bed. almost."HOLY FUCK! YOUR ALIVE!"you run over and exchange a hug. she seems very inclined not to let go and sobs franticly for the first several minutes. eventually you get around to asking her about her leg, which makes her very angry that she has to point out the painfully obvious."You were tackled out of the drivers seat mid drift! I was slammed into a wall you asshole! You couldn't put that together yourself!""hey I'm just happy I get to deal with your bad temper again! hahahaha!""you ass. . . "_____________________________________about two days go by. you find that the hospital is already running a bit low on food, Hyde informs everyone over the intercom that the Fort Lauderdale area has been declared a green zone, the patch of coast your in right now is considered Ground Zero and Red, and urged anyone able to get going down there now.with Tina's leg how it is, and no other transport save for your chopper, your stuck with the hospital survivors until someone can evac those staying. and with food already running low, they're looking for people to get some. there's also a growing need for other supplies. You served as a courier for a year while in trade school, so your set for doing that sort of work. another group has decided to band together and go hunt down a large beast that has been killing some of the guards, Mark and Brian being fortunate so far. most people are saying they're going to their deaths.finally, theres another group that wants to get to the recently declared yellow zone further north. many are saying they're marching to their deaths but it's closer than going down to the green zone. word has it theres a dock there, and the people going just need an escort.after your third night here, a doctor by the name of Winston comes by to see you. he informs you that unless you start pulling your weight here. he's going to kick you out, and "your little girlfriend too.">help gather food and supplies.>go with the hunt group.>escort people to the green zone.>escort people to the yellow zone.>write in?
>>1456938>>help gather food and supplies.When we're out, we should be looking for a vehicle that can take us safely to the green zone. A large truck or a military vehicle
>>1456938>escort people to the green zone.
>>1456951This. No way we will make to the green zone without a tanker and a mad max sequence.
>>1456951You need a few things before you can do that. One, gasoline. Two, Nina's leg healed up. And three, a suprise from your loving QM>>1457004A Mad Max sequence might not be necessary but it is possible and could be entertaining.
>>1457004>>1456951>Waiting for the infection to get worse.
>>1457031I want to get out, but we lack the necessary supplies
>>1457039If you don't get out in the first 26-50 hours, You're not gonna be able to get anywhere.
>>1457050It's been 72 guess were fucked
The MC also hasn't figured out he's a prototype. You have a bit of a ways to go. Will count the votes after I get home.
So we go out to get supplies while also trying to find a way out of this hell. It's Florida, so maybe we can stock up on guns
>>1456938>Go huntingWhat could possibly go wrong?
>>1457135So then psychologically how are we dealing with not being dead
Rolled 9 + 1 (1d20 + 1)1 for hunting2 for gathering supplies1 for escorting people>>1457185your trying to convince yourself it was just a hallucination or something. there's no way you were really stabbed twice right?____________________________You decide it might be a good idea to join in on the supply gathering group. you have the guns and machete for it. you empty out your bag, your cousin having eaten your two snack bars and two of your medical kits being redistributed find your bag empty, you can probably fit enough to feed a few people for a few days.you head downstairs and meet with the group. you have a few gruff survivalist looking types but most of the people there are your average every day yokels, with guns. oh well, it should be fun.
the survivalist end up doing a sensible thing, separating themselves into a three groups and then having people look for shit based on skillsets. you have a group for guns and ammo, food and survival tools, and clothing and medicine.>pick a group to join.>eh, maybe I should just go with those hunters, look for that beast we keep hearing about.>fuck this, taking an escort job.>maybe Winston has something around here he needs done.write in.
>>1457236>Help with clothing and medicine.
>>1457236>>pick a group to join.Lets get muh gunsdon't infringe on me
you decide to join the group looking for clothing and medicine, lately you've begun to notice how torn up and dirty your clothes are, as well as how much medicine the people in the hospital are having to use up. you also briefly lament the lack of food, you have been eating but lately you've been feeling more hungry than usually, must be stress.a few hours pass as your group marches out of the hospital and past the first intersection, you see a heli overhead firing at the ground on the right, your groups leader decides to head the opposite way. soon enough you come across a pharmacy, clear the mostly picked clean isle ways, and pocket some of the register money +20 bucks. your group lead starts giving orders. . . if you can call them that. "ok, everyone fan out, and clear this building. don't let these suckers bite you and make sure you don't make too much noise. we don't want to startle a pack of those things.">clear the bathrooms.>clear the pharmacy.>clear the stockroom.>clear the management office.
>>1457321>clear the pharmacy.
>>1457321>>clear the pharmacy.
you head towards the back of the pharmacy with your rifle drawn as the others begin searching over the rest of the building. it doesn't take long to hear shots fired at all. in reply you hear a low growling sound as you approach the end of the pharmacist isle way.your about to turn a corner when it jumps out and swipes at you with a boney talon, knocking your gun out of the way.roll 1d20+3 to push it back.
Rolled 17 + 3 (1d20 + 3)>>1457401
20 smashing successyou push back your ambusher and he hits the wall with a great deal of force, you didn't even think you hit it that hard.>draw your machete.>shoot it!>run>write in.
>>1457460>>draw your machete.We african now
>>1457460>draw your machete.
>>1457460We need walkie talkies or something. Communication is key!
you grab your machete and cleave through it's arm. before it can react. you didn't think it was that sharp. followed up with a swing into the neck you end up cutting halfway through the torso. that's when you see these tendrils grab a hold of it, they start digging into the infecting, breaking down parts of it some how, you look behind you to see where they're coming from but. . oh god. they're coming out of you.you scream, the tendrils having pulled the infecting into your body, you can feel it tearing through and devouring what was once an infected. you stand in abject shock and horror as the last remnants of the monster are pulled into your body. your mind races, trying to understand what just happened as it's being flooded with all this noise, names of medicines, family members you don't have, even the last memory from day one of the infected. being covered in a dust of red mist."Jacob! you ok in there!? we heard a scream!">i'm fine!>no, not really.>um. . I just scared myself.>write in.
>>1457547a gust of red mist* for fucks sake.
>>1457547>just give me a moment. I have to do some emergency health checks.
>>1457547>write in.I think I saw a infect rodent, and threw my machete at it. I'm fine.
>>1457547>um. . I just scared myself.
"Yeah! I'm fine!""what was that noise!""I think I saw a infect rodent, and threw my machete at it.""so your fine?" "yeah, just fine! I'm grabbing the medicines."well great, now your the laughing stock of the group, and you have whatever that was inside you. what the fuck was that even?>ignore it, try and not think about it, you have a job to do. (Jacob becomes more goal focused.)>you want to know what that was, it's going to eat at you until you know, you have to know. this is beyond abnormal, you need to know. (Jacob becomes obsessed with finding out what's going on around him.)>It's not that important, I mean, it's not good. . come one man, think you can figure this out somehow. and I'm sure there's a good explanation for it. (Jacob stays the same.)
>>1457608>ignore it, try and not think about it, you have a job to do. (Jacob becomes more goal focused.)We can check ourselves sour when we are alone and in a safe place. Keep this to ourselves for now.
>>1457608>ignore it, try and not think about it, you have a job to do. (Jacob becomes more goal focused.)
>>1457608>>ignore it, try and not think about it, you have a job to do. (Jacob becomes more goal focused.)
>>1457608>You...are not qualified for this shit. Find whoever's in charge at the hospital, talk to them about what you can do, make it clear you still want to help, and for fuck's sake you want Nina taken care of. (Jacob bitches out and goes to the authorities, this won't possibly backfire)
>>1457655something tells me you haven't actually played prototype the short lived game franchise.no, you have a job to do. you force yourself to focus on what's important. the job you took up and taking care of Nina. you can check yourself sour, and figure out how the fuck or what the fucking hell you did later. right now all that matters is the meds and the clothing.suddenly that list of meds the docs gave you started making a lot more sense as you begin filling the bag with assorted pills and creams, even mixing one or two of the required medicines. needless to say some of the group is impressed. yourself even more so seeing as you have no memory of learning any of this.your group begins making it's way to the find clothing, and for some reason your survivalist leader is completely lost. great.roll 1d20 for good luck.
Rolled 20 (1d20)>>1457690I wish it sold more and we had a another one.
>>1457690I have. It's just that I'm Francis.srsly tho Prototype 3 wen?
>>1457695you and me both.nat 20you of course get to a clothing superstore and find it damn near completely abandoned, with a full supply of all the clothing you could want. and good thing too. the stuff your wearing is going to start looking caveman after a few more days of abuse.> time to get yourself a new outfit. write it up.
>>1457711Checked and what the fuck is in a Clothing superstore? I go shopping for new outfits like once every 2 years at worse.
>>1457711Grab a bunch of black suits, with a red tie. and a pair of sports sunglasses, white dress shirt and black shoes.Gonna look like a professional hitman!
I have no fucking idea but if a coat warehouse exist then why the fuck not throw every type of fabric imaginable into one building and call it a reward for that crit.
>>1457711A leather duster, strong farmer denim jeans, a fitted black shirt, strong work boots, and a cowboy hat
>>1457742>>1457711>Full /k/ then, Steel toed boots, sturdy black pants, vest and clothing with stuff that and sunglasses and a helmet? we Innthecitynow
>>1457742Is is a military surplus store?
>>1457762you know what, if you can wear it in day to day civilian life, yes you can find it. combat fatigues, not likely.so far, liking these the most.>>1457756>>1457755also remember to vote for another anon if you like whats posted.
>>1457780>tfw in a great state and could run around in full mil loadout.
>>1457780A black tactical vest, a black fitted shirt(like a sort of underarmor), black steel-toed work boots, thick denim pants, combat helmet, assorted leg and arm holsters.
so far we have the following.>steel toe workboots.>thick black denim pants.>black fitted shirt.I'm vetoing the tactical vest until you learn how to shapeshift. and have the weapons and ammunition for it. (you have one of those things.)do anon's want the leather duster? cowboy hat or halfshell biker helm.
>>1457849I can agree on the biker helmet if we get the duster
>>1457849Cowboy hat and Duster Laugh at QM for being unable to pick up tactical vests at his clothing store.
>>1457849I can go for black boots, cargo pants (camo or not), and wife beater under a leather duster.I doubt we will find anything but a bicycle helmet, and that will make us look fake and gay.
>>1457869>>1457849>he can't form his own militia from a trip to the gun store
>>1457878>implying the gun store isn't owned by the militia. >implying there isn't grilling done during summer during meet ups.>>1457882Oh, You poor fuck. East east, best coast baby.
>>1457849Alright, looks like cowboy hat and awesome dister
>>1457888>not living in glorious midwest
apparently the duster is wanted, can't tell if he- nevermind, looks like cowboy hat wins.____________________________________you gather up what you think would look operator as fuck, in the end you have these heavy boots. a few undershirts. a duster worthy of trench warfare, and a pimping hat.you take them upstairs. get in a changing room and throw them on, and damn does it look good. you figure that in addition to all the others back at the med center, Nina's gonna be upset not having fresh clothes to change into once that cast comes off.roll 1d20 to have the fashion sense to dress a girl from Montana. or write in if you do, I don't browse /fa/
Rolled 13 (1d20)>>1457914Unfortunately we don't have a SS officer outfit, but this will do
Rolled 20 (1d20)>>1457914
>>1457922What did he mean by this?
>>1457882kys for not leaving.Wait no, stay in your containment state.captcha is a clothing store....
>>1457922what an amazing mother fucker.You find a getup that you know for a damn fact will definitely put envy into the heart of the native Montanan's when they see your cousin in it.all that's left is gathering up the best clothing you can for the rest of the people in that center. which doesn't take to long to do. end of the day your packing enough clothing for a small family.now the hard part getting back. oddly on your way you notice your not as hungry as you were when you left. you have a suspicion why but you push it from your mind, it's to horrible. looking around you have all the streets to yourselves except for the occasional shambler or the hoard you have to avoid.roll me a 20 to get home safely.
Rolled 19 (1d20)>>1457954
>>1457953so you got that too? and fuck you, i'm leaving before the Trumpenreich ends, and i'm never touching this commie shithole again.
>>1457922>>1457945Stripper boots, and latex catsuit with a whip blade, and a military officer hat.
>>1457954>>1457960My fucking sides.
>>1457961Leave your baggage in your state then. Don't bring the same stuff to other peoples states and turn them into California. Become one with the locals.I'm sick of all the faggot anti drumpfts arriving and acting like the world is ending.But enough, back to qsting!
Rolled 3 (1d20)>>1457964>>1457914forgot my roll
Rolled 12 (1d20)>>1457964you degenerate.you avoid the most of the hoard. it's a rather peaceful. the group lead radios into the others. nobody has heard from the hunter group, which is unsettling, considering the next thing said is they left for the hunt only fifteen minutes ago and should be within radio range.
>>1458000Says the guy who got us sex snuffed by a woman in a catsuit by bladethroating.Not that I am complaining much. There are less erotic ways to go :^
it's fast, you were just looking at the back of her head one moment, a middle aged woman who was a part of your group, didn't even get her name. next minute she's on the ground with most of her head a across the this large thing ripping a piece of her upper torso off. the others open fire but it's already crashed into another window. your all close, keeping a back to one another, just to make sure nobody is ambushed, that's when you hear it. another crash from across the street. you all turn to face it. when you feel something slam into your back. you roll for a minute before you can see it clearly, a large, muscular, clawed, beast with a maw made of fangs. and it just killed your group lead.>Fight>Flight
>>1458040>FightDump everything into its head
you get back to your feet and hold your hat to your head. you look up and it's already flying towards you. about to rake it's claw into you.roll20-1 to defend.
>>1458040Augh, I hate Hunters! Punch its face in!
Rolled 1 + 1 (1d20 + 1)>>1458070
Rolled 7 - 1 (1d20 - 1)>>1458070
>>1458083top kek.you can't move fast enough. it brings it's claw down on top of your body, slicing though your stomach and throwing your back towards your other group member, she screams as your body lands next to her, and screams harder when you start regenerating and stand back up.lost 100 hp, 300 remaining.>use a gun.>draw your machete.>run!
Rolled 13 - 1 (1d20 - 1)>>1458070
Rolled 14 (1d20)>>1458104>draw your machete.
>>1458104>use a gun.Draw it away from your group.maybe let it kill the woman first
>>1458114please don't roll preemptively, that's a waste of a good 14.
>>1458104>>use a gun.
>>1458104DRIVE CLOSER SO I CAN HIT HIM WITH MY SWORD!>machete
Rolled 2 (1d2)1gun2machete>>1458161calm down commissioner Fuklaw
you draw you machete and step towards the creature as your body finishes mending the damage. you can't tell what pisses you off more, that it would have killed your if your were normal right now or that it just ruined your brand new clothes.it lunges after the young woman. the last member of your group. and you dive to slash into it before it reach's her.roll 1d20+3+1 if you can come up with something to shout.
Rolled 19 + 4 (1d20 + 4)>>1458240>OH GOD, YOU ATE HER. THEN YOU WERE GONNA EAT ME. OH MY GODDDDD
Rolled 7 + 4 (1d20 + 4)>>1458240GODDAMIT WOMAN! MOVE YOUR ASS BEFORE ITS GRASS!
You carve into the side of the hunter, forcing it to the ground from it's flight, it turns to face you and roars. you reply we a whole lot of anger."YOU ATE HER!"it roars again and lunges at you but you backpedal before the claw reaches you. the young lass you saved shrieks again."GODDAMIT WOMAN! MOVE YOUR ASS BEFORE ITS GRASS!"While you were busy using your new lungs. the hunter has feigned a tackle towards you and then tries to swipe for your side.>counter attack.>dodge>tackle it
you tackle the creature, which doesn't work out on your favor as you find your back being raked by it's claw as it tries to bite your face.-50 hp 250 remaining.Roll 1d20+3 to retaliate.
Rolled 18 + 3 (1d20 + 3)>>1458348Ram your big meaty fist deep inside of it and search for that heart.We gonna eat it
Rolled 8 + 3 (1d20 + 3)>>1458348
18 fail. +3 = 21 success.you swing your machete at the skull of this think and the blade breaks on impact, but that moment is what you needed. out of instinct you plunge you fist into it's chest. with the hunter bleeding out it makes reels it's head back, about to bite at you. roll 1d20.
Rolled 7 (1d20)>>1458369How the fuck was blackwatch effective against shit again?
>>1458375the power of Moar Daka.
Rolled 10 (1d20)>>1458369
Rolled 16 (1d20)>>1458369
16, minor success.you manage to only receive a superficial scratch from the hunters jaws. now it's over extended, it's mouth closed. it's your chance for another attack.>try to strangle it.>try to punch through it again.>try to throw it.
>>1458389>>try to strangle it.
. . . anyone else?
>>1458389>strangleI'm cooking a late night dinner mate
you try and strangle the beast, but it doesn't seem to be working, instead it claws and scrapes at your skin, trying to shread you to tiny pieces.-50 hp 200 remains, Your very wounded! you catch it's claw rise up, it's trying to smash your head now!D20+1 to avoid.
Rolled 13 + 1 (1d20 + 1)>>1458435
Rolled 8 + 1 (1d20 + 1)>>1458435
Rolled 16 (1d20)you fail to avoid the strike, and the claw smashes your head into the concrete. -100 hp 100 hp remains!you feel like your experiencing bloodloss.
the hunter is about to finish you off, when it's suddenly pushed off your side and thrown to the ground. a ringing is in your ears. someone was shooting!you look over and it's that same woman from your group, with a rifle in her arms. she just saved your ass. back to the beast. it's trying to get back up again, and it's exposed it's spine to you. Finish It Off!1d20+3+3 if you can figure out a good kill move.
Rolled 3 + 3 (1d20 + 3)>>1458502Rip it's ducking spine out
Rolled 3 + 3 (1d20 + 3)>>1458502rip out its spine and use it as a club
Rolled 11 + 3 (1d20 + 3)>>1458502Shove the sharp part of the broken machete into its spin disabling it.
19 pass.you manage to walk over to the hunter and sink a hand into it's back, grabing it's spine, you pull up, and give it another tug, already you see the tendrils coming out of your again, you give another pull and then another, and on the fourth try, you rip it's skull off it's body, tendrils invadeing the gap and pulling out everything inside, feeding you with it. you give a good solid smash with the skull mace and tear open the body, leaving you two empty halves. you feel weak, you just lost a lot of blood, but you feel slightly stronger.pick one>Claws>Tendrils (not the exact same as in prototype 2)and pick two.>dense biomass.>wasteless devourer.>combat reflexes.>proficiency: natural weapons.
also forgot, hunter consumed 75 hp regain.
>>1458543>Tendrils (not the exact same as in prototype 2)>wasteless devourer.>combat reflexes.
>>1458543>Tendrils (not the exact same as in prototype 2)>proficiency: natural weapons.>wasteless devourer.Where did the 19 come from?
>>1458552>17 my bad
>>1458555was this from the 16 you rolled?can you also detail the upgrade offered?
>>1458543>Claws>dense biomass.>combat reflexes.Bet your all regretting not picking my melee build now, eh?
>>1458585Not at fucking all mate.
>>1458577from this >>1458519and the write in bonus.claws, self explanatory.tendrils, not as damaging but they stretch.Dense Biomass. you have more HP.Wasteless devourer: consuming heals you more.Combat reflexes: while in combat. (but not when surprised) agility rolls get +1.proficiency: natural weapons: weapons from your body have an additional +1 when used.
winners >tendrils>combat reflexes>wasteless devourer.one thing you notice as you catch your breath is that your hands are now three fingers and your is actually a coiled mass.you breath in, and you breath out. and you repeat this until you can finally hear over the sound of your heart beat. . no it's not yours. you turn around and your looking at that same woman from earlier shaking with the rifle in her hand and clearly struggling to keep on her own feet. she's well past traumatized."wha. . .wha-wha-what in th-the hell are y-you!"_____________________________________continuing in the morning.
Your arms are actually a coiled mass. ok yeah, that does it, I need sleep. night anons.
>>1458607Thanks for the run mate, Night.
>>1458604raise our tentacle arm and offer to show her.incredibly hard to find a picture of a doughnut hand with the index going in and out, but really we should play it off as her being rude as we already introduced our selves and saved her life. And at least she is asking our pronouns.Sexual Tyrannosaurus/Pharmacist
>>1458604>"I don't know. What the hell is happening to me?"Can't believe I missed all the action.
>>1458604>Fukkin alive, that's what. 'm not gonna hurt anyone, I just want to get my cousin out of the city, alright? I'm trying to help, by doing things like...killing this big. Dog...thing...seriously what the fuck world.
And we are live.your tired, not visibly injured but you definitely aren't at your best. and the one woman left standing out of your group is currently pointing a rifle at you. that's sort of understandable, you did kinda eat the hunter that killed your group not even ten minutes ago and your arms are a taught mass of black and red tendrils. Oh yeah, you think she introduced herself as Madison."Answer me! w-what are you!"your heart is racing, you don't even know how to answer that question. there isn't exactly a word in the English language that describes a man that can survive having half his chest ripped open and sprouts meat vines."I-Idon't know.""Bullshit! I-I'll shoot! I'll d-do it!">try and calm her down.>run.>try and kill her. (good chance you could end up dead. no respawns in this bitch.)>write in.
>>1458954> try and calm her down
>>1458954> please don't shoot I just want to help. Before I got to the hospital Somthing happened. I was torn out of the ambulance I was driving here in and killed I remember a blade going through my neck.But then i woke up and I was fine. I didn't look for why I just was and came here to protect my sister.It's clear I'm different now infected by Somthing. But I'm in my right mind I can use this to protect you and everyone at the hospital. Did you see how I killed that creature. We need this to survive.
>>1458954>>try and calm her down.Listen, I am not your enemy. I don't know whats happening
1d20+2 to convince her not to try and shoot you. +2 if you can come up with some kind of explanation for why your a walking pile of blacklight.+1 if you can convince her that your not a threat
Rolled 9 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>>1458984Explanation: >>1458973
Rolled 11 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>>1458984Listen, I don't know what actually happened to me, but I am obviously not a threat. I took out this big piece of shit to protect the group. This must have happened when I was attacked in the garage before I saved you all.
Rolled 20 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>>1458973Can this be my convincing>>1458984
Rolled 7 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>>1458984>Some asshole shanked me with his bone arm. I don't know why, but I'm not dead. And I'm also not trying to eat people. I just want to help get my cousin to Fort Lauderdale. I'm trying to help, alright? I haven't attacked anyone, and I don't plan on it.
oy vey. nat 20 + bonuses"please don't shoot I just want to help.""Lies!""no, listen. Before I got to the hospital Somthing happened. I was torn out of the ambulance I was driving here in and I remember a blade going through my neck. I don't know what actually happened to me, but I am obviously not a threat""I. . no . . you can't be . . your infected."" I don't know why, but I'm not dead. And I'm also not trying to eat people. Alright? I haven't attacked anyone, and I don't plan on it."she seems to be calming down. ". . . you. . your not lying to me are you?""no, i'm not. I just want to get my cousin to Fort Lauderdale. that's it."she actually seems a bit relieved. she's still clearly warry of you. now you have the mater of your arm to deal with, it takes you a while, but eventually you figure out how to change it back. this is getting disturbing.you gather up the bags from your deceased comrades, but she insist that she take them herself and that you don't go back to the medical center.>convince her it'll be fine?>agree, and try to sneak in.>just go in, it's not like she can stop you.>agree and wait outside.>maybe you should go somewhere.>write in.
>>1459006>>agree and wait outside.lets just get Nina and skadoodle
>>1459006>Let her know you'll try to thin out the nearby hoards while she...talks to people. You'll come back in half an hour if nothing else.We can use this time to get a handle on our new biology, figure out what we're capable of and such. Maybe nibble some more zomzoms.
>>1459006ALSO IS OUR BALLER AF OUTFIT FINE?
>>1459014Supporting, time to fill up the health bar.
>>1459016No.You let Madison know that you'll be around the outside area of the hospital and go for a bit of a walk, looking for a few of the infected. of course there's the few shamblers that get lost around the east end of the building, and then theres the roaming hoards. one of the hoards recently passed by and nobodies really gone after it. finally you know that in the surrounding buildings there are a couple survivors who tried to hunker down, with a few getting unlucky.>go looking for the hoard. (may become a fight.)>go looking for survivors and the unfortunate.>try picking off the stragglers near the med center.
>>1459006>I'm willing to wait I don't want to be a threat to anyone. While you talk to the others or I guess decide if you want to tell them ill do my best to keep the place protected. I don't want to be shunned ok. I'm still human.
>>1459028Let's save people rescue survivors.
>>1459028>>try picking off the stragglers near the med center.
>>1459028>Try picking off any shamblers between the med center and the survivors. Open up a path.
Rolled 1 (1d20)you decide to go and pick of the shamblers around the less congested roads to the hospital.
>>1459040It's a good thing. :3
as you walk down the road, you find it mostly empty. except for a few dead infected with bullets between the eyes. it takes you a good while to get a couple blocks down the road before you find a still moving one. as it's about to move towards you, theres another gunshot and the drops to the ground. you turn around to face the shooter and are met with five men in black body armor, high tech gas mask, and large rifles."contact!"they're aiming their guns at you.>quick behind cover.>run, just run.>bumrush them!>maybe they're friendly?
>>1459052>Quick behind cover>DON'T SHOOT DON'T SHOOT HOLY FUCK
>>1459052>raise your hands>Don't shot, are you with the green zone guys?
As you dive behind a car you hear the barking of machinegun fire. you don't even get the time to tell the 'Don't shot' as the bullets start passing thought the windows, doors, and tires around you."DON'T SHOOT DON'T SHOOT HOLY FUCK!""hear that fella's! he want's us to shoot 'em. hahahaha!"and you hear the sound of automatic fire continue. they're trying to kill you, and they're making a game, a joke out of it! what the fuck is wrong with these armored asshole!?>rip off a door and use it as a shield.>maybe you can flip the car towards them?>return fire, you have guns.
>>1459098>>rip off a door and use it as a shield.
>>1459098>>return fire, you have guns.Make em dive for cover, then run into a nearby building and draw a horde to them.
>>1459098Return fire. Fucking cunts
>>1459098>Return fire to cover your retreat. Don't aim to kill, aim to GTFO
you cock your rifle and open suppressing fire from cover. then you run for the nearest window.Roll 1d20+2 to avoid being shot while fleeing.
Rolled 16 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>>1459121
Rolled 12 (1d20)>>1459121
18you crash through the window as a spray of bullets whiz past your head. you keep low to the floor as you move towards a kitchen. you must be in an apartment building."Shit! willy as a jackrabbit, lets go get 'em!"great, they're coming for you. you can more than likely flee, but now you have the close quarters and ambush advantage.>fight>flight.
>>1459138>flight.We use em as bait for the zombies.
>>1459138>FlightLure them towards the hoard. The hoard will get depleted and these fucknuggets will get nommed, a win-win.
you book it.>run for the roof.>flee out the back.>write in.
>>1459156Unless we are Korean.....>flee out the back.
>>1459156>flee out the back.
Rolled 12 (1d20)you quickly sprint for the exit, slaming into the door and out into the hallway.sorry anons but I've got to take care of some stuff today, it's gonna be a bit slow.
In the hallway there's a lone infected, it waddels it's way towards you.>Go around it.>Go through it. Pick a weapon/power. (Chance to consume.)
>>1459232>>Go around it.something seems fishy. Besides, wouldn't want them picking up our trail
>>1459232Thrust out our hand as if to hold it back because we didn't expect to run into one so close to us, and accidentally tentacle its chest.
>>1459232>Just shove it out of the way as you run what is this shit?
Rolled 2 (1d2)>When you try to give the Anons a chance to heal.1 get past it.2 kill and consume on the run.
Your arms shift into tight bands of meaty tendrils. You continue your sprint right at the infected, as your about to hit it you push your tendrils into it's chest.Roll 1d20+3 to rip it in half, fail and you don't get to consume this one.
Rolled 20 + 3 (1d20 + 3)>>1459370
>>1459378>wasteless devourer.Dam, guess that came in handy hug?
20 tasty crit! Healing done doubled!You split the infected in half and run through the hole as you barrel down the hall, your feeding tendrils pulling it along with you as you turn the corner."I hear him! He's gone down the left!"These bastards are actually persistent. You manage to make your way out of the back of the building, out a set of double doors and charge right into another building. As you turn into a hallway you hear the gunfire tearing at the wall behind you.You gain 100 hp, you now have 275 out of 400. Roll 1d20+4 to loose these assholes.
Rolled 19 + 4 (1d20 + 4)>>1459406>No, We hunt them now.
Rolled 19 + 4 (1d20 + 4)>>1459406
Rolled 12 + 4 (1d20 + 4)>>1459410>>1459412Alex Mercer would be proud
23You manage to put considerable distance between you and the soldiers. Who the heck were they and why we're they shooting at you. *Brrrt* *Brrrt* *Brr-click*"Hello? Marshel speaking.""Jacob! Oh my God, I thought you were dead! You Jerk!"Right. You forgot, you didn't go back and you forgot to call. "Oh, sorry Nina. I just-""Just don't. . . Where the hell are you even, why didn't you come back with that Madison woman."Guess she didn't tell anyone. Lucky you.>It's a little complicated. (Try to explain your new biological condition.)>Hey, you got the clothes I wrapped separately right? The package with your name on it?>Nina, I was just chased by these guys in military gear, they're in the area, I need you to warn the med center.
>>1459502>>Nina, I was just chased by these guys in military gear, they're in the area, I need you to warn the med center.We can explain later
>>1459502>Nina, I was just chased by these guys in military gear, they're in the area, I need you to warn the med center.
>>1459502>>Nina, I was just chased by these guys in military gear, they're in the area, I need you to warn the med center.
"Nina, I'm sorry but there's something I need you to do. ""Huh? Ok what is it." "Just a few minutes ago, I was being chased by these men in military gear, they might have been Black ops or something. No markings, just high tech mask and fancy body armor." "Oh my God! What did you do?""Nothing, that's the problem, I think these guys are shooting at civilians.""What! Oh no, were you hit? Your not hurt are you? If you are you better tell me or I'll put my foot so far up your ass than-""I love you too Nina. Be sure to tell warn the building alright.""Just. . . Just don't get yourself killed damnit. . I should be getting out of this thing in two days, and I got that package you made for me, I'll open it when you get back alright."*Click*So, this is your life now. Zombies, Trigger happy soldiers, large mutant beast, and superpowers straight from H.P. Lovecraft. . . This is starting to sound like those stories from. New York a few years back.>Go out and do something.>Head back to the med center.>Maybe you should actually see how strong you are.> Write in.
>>1459670>Hunt those gunmen. >Anu Cheeki Breekie style.
>>1459670>>Maybe you should actually see how strong you are.Lets see if we can find a small horde
>>1459670>>Maybe you should actually see how strong you are.
It just might be a good idea to see how you fare compared to how you were before your. . . Implement. So you head to an empty parking lot.You try lifting the back of a car, and to your suprise you manage to get it lift it with relatively little difficulty. You could possibly even lift one over your head. You try running until your tired. After about two hours you find your still not tired at all. Usually you would be out of breath after a mail and a half. And then you decide to try climbing a building. Well so much for climbing. You manage to jump halfway to the roof on your first attempt.This is insane, normal athletes and body builders can't even do this on a good day, your doing all this from being gut punched by some mad scientist reject and stabbed in the throat by a bitch who looked like she belong in a whore show on the strip. Even your handgun you notice doesn't have much of the same weight in your grip anymore. . .what are you going to do now? >Back to the hospital.>Go looking for those soldiers.>You've gotten it into your head you can take on a hoard, do you want to?
>>1459873>>Back to the hospital.Let's not take on a whole horde before we get any good cutting powers
>>1459873>Go looking for those soldiers.
>>1459873>>Back to the hospital.
>>1459873Back to the hospital. We can help people with these powers!
Rolled 12 (1d20)It's getting dark out, after finding out your tendrils make for an impressive substitute for a bike lock and chain as well as serving as a good grapple hook you decide it just might be a good idea to head back to the Hospital.
we are back to our regularly posting schedule.as head back to Wellington Regional you give a wave to the guards on duty, it's Mark and Brian again. you wave, and Brian returns it with a smile on his face. Mark on the other hand, looks like he just wants to shoot himself with his twelve gage."hey Jacob, didn't see you come back with lil missy Madison. thought you bit it out there, or rather it bit you.""heh heh, nice to see you again Brian. and yeah, almost did bite me.""he takes to laughing about it which prompts Mark to facepalm ten times harder than anyone in a hospital ever should.everyone seems to be asleep.>head to isolation, your tired.>head to see Nina, you worried her enough for a day.>talk to the man running the survivor camp here, Winston.>find Madison?>write in.
>>1460022>head to isolation, your tired.
>>1460022>>head to see Nina, you worried her enough for a day.
Rolled 1 (1d2)1isolation2Nina's room.
>>1460103>>1460022Fuck Nina first then isolation then.in morning find Madison. Best order of actions
>>1460125Shit grammar got me hard. Visit Nina first not fuck her
your dead tired. and seeing as your a walking pile of whatever that virus is. you decide it just may be a good idea to put yourself in the isolation quarters. you find a nice empty room, pull down the blanket and tuck yourself in.+25hp for resting. 300 out of 400____________________________________you yawn as you get up, you haven't been this refreshed in a while, you mostly owe that to not having an alarm going off, but damn do you want a meal. you take your time getting out of bed, you earned it.when you walk out into the hallway you feel somebody crash into you."hey! watch where your goin-*gasp* it's you!"it looks like you just surprised Madison in the morning."uh. . hi, I see your doing ok. er, Madison was it?"she really does look nervous."Yes. and . . I. I'm sorry I didn't thank you properly for saving me back there. . and I didn't tell anyone about the. . your. . um.">my condition? thank you.>aww. and here I thought I might get a little celebrity in the morning.>you kept my dirty little secret? I'm flattered. any way I can return the favor?>write in.>>1460125>>1460128the MC isn't a muslim anon, no cousin fucking. XD
>>1460128Suuuure dearest anon, grammar error, yup.
>>1460146>>my condition? thank you.Concise, and proper
>>1460146>my condition? thank you.
>>1460146>>my condition? thank you.
>>1460146> thank you I hope to tell everyone in time. I just don't want everyone freaking out. If there's anything I can do for you just ask
"my condition, thank you. I was half expecting Mark and Brian wouldn't let me in here."she blushes a little. "well, I owed you for, look nevermind, just please. don't make me regret this ok. I feel guilty enough hiding this.""look, I'm honestly hoping I can tell everyone in time, but I don't want people freaking out or to turn me into some kind of lab rat.""oh, ok.""and if there's anything I can do for you just ask."she seems a little embarrassed for some reason. eh, either way, we have things to do.>visit Nina.>visit Winston>write-in:
>>1460220>visit Winstonask him if you can help out around here somehow
>>1460220>>visit Nina.This girl likes it freaky huh?
>>1460220Visit Nina We need to at least say hi were not dead cuz. Then visit Winston
You open Nina's door "hey Cuz.""Jacob!"she hops out of the bed, and ends up half dangling by the cast while trying to keep upright with her hands on the floor. you earn a rather hard punch to the arm for disobeying the "don't you dare laugh" demand. she opens that outfit you got her in the clothing store and as you expected, shrieked loud enough the nurse came by to make sure she was alright.Eventually she ask you about your day. . . you can't lie to your cousin can you?>sure we can lie.>nope, we can't we have to tell her everything.>maybe a tastefully edited version that she's more likely to believe.>write in:
>>1460319>more likely not going to believe*
>>1460319>>maybe a tastefully edited version that she's more likely to believe.Ease it in
>>1460319Tell her the truth start from what happened in the truck.But first spend like 30 min hanging out with her. We don't want to just walk in and drop a bomb it's impolite.
>>1460319>>1460330>we dont want to just waln in and drop a TRUTH bombyes we do
>>1460319>nope, we can't we have to tell her everything.
>>1460342Let's just say out of character and without subtlety were a horrible infected monster and tenticle arm all over the room.Then stop laugh and say it was a joke while she screams. We're a dick of a cousin.
>>1460367I actually like this idea.
>>1460374And then we can just go lol u mad like every one of our other interactions with her. It clearly works.
you take a deep breath and resolved to tell Nina everything that happened.roll 1d20, your charisma stat bonus is disabled for this.+2 if you can write in an explanation of everything that's happened.+1 if you can figure out how to tell her all this in a reassuring way.+1 if you can try and make her laugh or be angry with you rather than scared and rattled.
>>1460411So... Remember how I got turned into a pincushion by slenderman, so yeah, apparently I got the flu.
Rolled 3 (1d20)>>1460411tell her you could have killed her and everybody here already but you didnt feel like it
Rolled 17 (1d20)>>1460411Alright, when I got stabbed by that infected and didn't die, well there was a reason for that. I turned into some super weapon that turned my human abilities superhuman abilities. Now don't freak out, because it turns out that we save get to save money on ladders, and we'll be the life of the party now
Rolled 15 (1d20)>>1460411>Its all fucked
Rolled 19 (1d20)>>1460411Well obv this and >>1460386>>1460367Then go ahead and explain how we got yanked out of the car thought we were killed but then we woke and were fine. We tried to ignore it but then it saved us. Clearly were.infected with Somthing but we are in our right mind so we're not like the others
22.minor success.you tell her everything, making a few jokes about catching the flue after becoming a pin cushion, and that we're going to be amazing at parties now. after a bit of nervous laughter ask if you joking."no, I'm not. I'm a horribly infected monster now."and with that you show her your tendril arms. she looks like she wants to cry. you force yourself to laugh a little. then you stop."it's ok Nina, because all this was really just an extreamly complicated joke. . . . ""y-you. . . you . . . Asshole!"she grabs her pillow and starts beating you as hard as she possibly can with it. "you think this is funny you fucking idiot! I thought you died! And now you have fucking tentacle arms and and and . . grrr. I so fucking mad at you! do you think I want a god damn hentai monster for a cousin! I cant believe you had the god damn nerve to try and be funny about this shit! I could break your crap spewing neck for this, but it'd probably just spin around like it was from the exorcist you stupid fucking irresponsible risk taking moron! and fighting a man eating monster! I have half the mind to a firehose enema for being such a reckless fuck!"you speak in a pause of her beating."did you call me a hentai monster?""AARRRGH!"she hits you one more time with the pillow, and hard enough that she's going to need a new one. you kinda chuckle again, and half expect her to join you but she's starting sob.Roll 1d20+2 to prevent water works.+1 if you can think of another joke to get her angry again.+2 if you can say something to make her not worry as much.
Rolled 15 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>>1460564tell her that atleast we have a realistic chance of getting out of here cuz im better at fightin now
>>1460564She swears like a dwarf, yezus. It'll work out, we get to the greenzone, away from this hellhole; just consider my condition as a helpful occurrence, once we're out of danger we'll figure something out.I'm still your cousin y'kno.
>>1460564Well whoever our future wife is, will certainly not be unsatisfied lol.
Rolled 4 (1d20)>>1460564
>>1460603Well, unless you can control yourself decently, yer gonna eat her, not in a good way
Rolled 5 (1d20)>>1460564Oh comon don't cry being a horrible freak of nature has tons of perks I'm sure. At the very least i can probably carry you got the green zone on my back if things get to rough around here. I want to keep you safe ok.If she keeps crying just hold her lightly. And say yeah it's pretty fucked up but at least im still me.
Rolled 8 (1d20)>>1460564
Rolled 6 (1d20)20 success."Well whoever our future wife is, will certainly not be unsatisfied. heh heh heh!"she slumps down with her torn and split pillow in her lap."it's not funny Jacob. . . just please stop."you sigh, and get onto the and give her a hug."It'll work out, we get to the greenzone, away from this hellhole; just consider my condition as a helpful occurrence, once we're out of danger we'll figure something out.""*Sniffle* and what makes you so sure about that?""I'm a cocky risk taking asshole for one. and that being said I'm still your cousin y'kno."you end up spending a couple hours with her. her mood improves a little but she's still sour with you.
>>1460692How old is she?
>>1460702around mid 20's. same as MC. I figure that for anyone who isn't already strong in mind or seen some shit would probably break down like a child at this type of scenario.
>>1460713Yeah no everything is pretty fucked. Speaking of fucked I'm having a hard time not wifuing the cousin.
>>1460713I believe in all in moderation, also, beware the grammatical errors in those inputs,MC said "our wife", either he is starting to think like a hivemind or just a typo
>>1460731Oh shit were the infection influencing him aren't we! I feel bad for him to be infected with the 4chan strain....
yeah, typo, I've had enough of it I'm starting to type out entries on word, then copy pasting them here.
One of the hospital guards ends up coming up to Nina’s room.“excuse me miss, have you seen your cou- oh what good timing.”“um sir?” you respond.“yes, Jacob, right? Winston wanted me to find you, said it was very important.”You’re not sure what to think about that. You were considering seeing him later but never considered that he would send for you. A brief goodbye to Nina later and your following this massive guard to Winston’s office. It’s not a bad room actually, although the people gathered here being Winston and Madison you can’t help but be a little worried.“so, Madison, is this the man you were telling me about?”“yes Mr. Winston.” She almost sounds like a secretary saying that.He gets up from his chair. He’s a slender mustachioed man with rather sunken cheeks. And seems to be in his late 60’s. he may not be that big but he’s definitely looking down when speaking to you.“Are you really the man who slew the beast stalking our grounds?”>yes, I am.>no no, I think you have me mistaken.>. . . . . . .
>>1460778>hypothetically, what if I said yes?
>>1460778>yeah, wheres my reward ?
>>1460778>What if I was?
>>1460778>>hypothetically, what if I said yes?
>>1460778Yeah I am
“hypothetically, what if I said yes?”“then I would hold your cousin’s life hostage and force you to service me until the day you die.”Madison speaks up in shock, panic, and a touch of irritation. “Gr-Grampa!”Winston burst into laughter. “Oh, come now my little darling. It was just a joke. Come now in all seriousness I have an important matter I need you to take care of.”>that was not funny, but go on.>I think I’ll just be going.>why me? can’t you just get someone else to do it?>will it be dangerous? I like dangerous.>write in.
>>1460859>Well I'll do anything if it means I'll get away from your jokes. You remind me of my grandfather.
>>1460859>that was not funny, but go on.
>>1460859backing this >>1460867
“Well I'll do anything if it means I'll get away from your jokes. You remind me of my grandfather.”He sighs. “ah, very well, we sent out the technician to fix our emergency power generator a building over. Problem is I haven’t seen him since and I fear the worst. I wanted you to go check in and if he’s not around to swap out a few fuses I was hoping you would do it.”>alright, where am I going?>ok, why do ‘I’ have to do this?>I’d rather not.>write in.
>>1460918>>alright, where am I going?
>>1460918well that doesnt sound too hard, but why me ?
>>1460918>alright, where am I going?
>>1460918>>alright, where am I going?Did anyone tell you about the paramilitary rednecks running around?
be back in about two hours anons. will count votes then and have something for you.
>>1460957is it a gift o' kindness?
Rolled 1 (1d3)and back.Winston sends you to a building just behind the main one everyone is staying at. A part of it is apparently under construction and the smell has you suspecting somebody was living there as well. As much as you would love to complain about that, there’s the issue of keeping everyone here alive. Funny, you didn’t really do much charity before.It takes almost no time at all for you to rip the lock off the metal door, now you just wonder whats on the other side.
Oil and gas, that's what, that smell was is. but where is it coming from?roll 1d20+4
Rolled 11 + 4 (1d20 + 4)>>1461560
Rolled 17 + 4 (1d20 + 4)>>1461560
Rolled 5 + 4 (1d20 + 4)>>1461560
21. great success.you spot a what looks like a desk lamp hanging from the ceiling. then you look down from it. the floor, it's covered in gas, and about three steps from the entrance there is the tripwire. you make sure your careful to step over it, no reason to start a fire. then pull down the lamp. whoever came up with this really didn't give a fuck about safety.now there's two doors and a hallway.>Radiology>security.>down the hallway?
>>1461619>>security.Their cameras might still work
you open the door to security. *click*1d20+1
Rolled 19 + 1 (1d20 + 1)>>1461727
Rolled 3 + 1 (1d20 + 1)>>1461727
Rolled 19 (1d20)>>1461727It'll be fiiine
20, great success. you drop to the floor right in time to avoid taking a shell of buckshot to the chest or head. on the other side of the door there was a shotgun mounted to a plywood frame. clearly someone succumbed to paranoia in here. you wouldn't be surprised to find out the techie did this.Inside the security room, there’s a dead guard who’s clearly been the victim of an infected mauling, a small set of TVs’ take up one wall, and on the other is a whiteboard that has some notes written on it. “druggies out back need more cameras.” On the TV’s it’s clearly a camera observation station. Oddly enough some of the cameras are clearly broken. ‘camera not installed’ in plane black and white of snow static. How lovely. In Radiology, there’s what looks like an infected, but it’s almost all bone, and seems to be dangling a lot of loose flesh around. The camera’s in the hallways seem to be blacked out. One exception being a hallway marked G5. Then there’s one camera with the word “pens” written over it. This one shows two of those hunter beasts stuck in cages, with a single empty one. On the desk there’s a note written. “pop the pimples, don’t let them hatch.” That is most of it, not a lot else here.>try and remove the shotgun from the plywood.>look for a safe or storage of some kind.>back to the hallway.
>>1461859>>try and remove the shotgun from the plywood.
you decide the good Marshel wants his shotgun. although your not sure how to take it out of this frame without breaking it, seeing as there is some kind of reload mechanism attached to the pump, and then there's the matter of a screw in the handle.roll 1d20-2 to not break the shotgun while removing it.
Rolled 12 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>>1461941
Rolled 3 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>>1461941
Rolled 4 (1d20)12-2 failure.when you get the shotgun out of the frame, you find it wont pump another round in, the pump is actually stuck now, and the trigger feels loose too. great, it's broken. you continue on to the hallway.
there is a single infected eating something at a doorway to one of the patient rooms, if you had to guess, it's soylent green.that's when you notice some of the rooms have infected in them, not really paying attention to anything, there's a chance that if this one see's you or makes any noise it could alert the others.>attempt to kill it silently some how.>try to sneak past it.>maybe there is a way around.>write in.
>>1462070>>attempt to kill it silently some how.just sneak up behind him
>>1462070>attempt to kill it silently some how.Stealth Consume!
1d20+2 to assassinate.+1 if you can describe how you kill it. gory details preferred.
Rolled 9 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>>1462105Tendrils, ripping it apart and engulfing it.
Rolled 8 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>>1462105We go behind him, rip off his head, and consume him like a smoothie
Allowing a samefag if you get a little bit more graphically detailed.
Rolled 20 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>>1462170Well I was imagining more of a pez dispenser sort of thing where his head is hanging off and we stick our tendrils down his open throat to suck out his nutrients
Critical consumption! double the HP recovery!you make your Arms into Tendril masses as you approach the feasting infected, a straight punch to the back of the neck turns into the burrowing of tendrils into the creatures throat, ripping the head off as the body is pulled closer to you, and begins being broken down. without a sound being made. you swear your getting used to doing that, it creeps you out a little.Health is at max. 400_____________________________________continuing in the morning. have a good night anons.
haven't slept that long in a while.as you make your way down the hallway you now have a split, left or right, and right between them is a closet marked maintenance. signs on the right indicate that it leads to the pharmacy and employee lounge while the left seems to head towards the physical therapy and diagnostics.>check the closet>head right>head left
>>1465698Check the closet. I mean it does say maintenance.
You open the closet. while there's no traps, this time there is a man on the ground. he seems to be alive but has been here a while, his breathing is very shallow. it must be the technician.>try and save him >kill and consume. put him out of his misery. (dehumanization.)>leave it. your busy.>write in.
>>1465698>check the closet
>>1465737Try and save him. If it looks hopeless let's see if we can use our powers for healing and try not to accidentally consume him.
you decide to try and save him, it's a good thing you still have your aid kit. it seems most of his injuries are blunt force trauma.1d20-2
Rolled 11 (1d20)>>1465783>indb crit fail and accidentally eat him
Rolled 9 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>>1465783
allowing only one more roll, samefag acceptable.
Rolled 8 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>>1465814>1465814wew lad
Rolled 5 (1d20)>>1465814
>>1465818I think I'm missing the reference.9 failure.The technician has died. You did your best, but it just wasn’t enough. A thought crosses your mind, when you ate that infected pharmacist, you did learn at least the names of the drugs you needed to get, you could probably eat this technician and learn where you need to go.>eat him.>don’t he’s earned his rest.>write in.
>>1465847>>don’t he’s earned his rest.we'll find the generator without it
will roll in three minutes.
>>1465847Eat him the survivors are more important then the dead.
>>1465847>Eat himHe'll just get up anyways if we don't.
You pick up the body, and take a deep breath before pushing your hand into his stomach. Your tendrils come out and begins pulling the body towards you. You see through his eyes for a moment, stopping inside the closet to catch his breath after running from a small group of the infected. Then the door opens, a beating. . there was someone else here. After what seems like forever you see another face it’s you.That wasn’t the most pleasant experience, however you now know where your heading. Down towards the physical therapy room, and into the maintenance room. That and there’s someone else here. Huh, a couple things before you go, your skins slightly darker than usual and it looks like your wearing the technicians clothing. Odd, it feels like your touching your own skin when you run your fingers along it, why do you feel through the fabric? When you look in the mirror, you see the technicians face. You jump. This is something new.It takes you a while to think through it, but you figure it out in about half an hour, just like your arm can change shape into that mass of tendrils, your body can change its shape. Oddly this apparently means you won’t need clothes. well maybe your boots, they are comfortable. You ditch your outfit, and manage to recreate how it looked before it was damaged. Well, now you just need to get going, however, there are a few power tools here, some plates of metal, probably from hospital trays. There’s even a book here, looks like a journal, oddly not the technicians.>there is a journal sitting on a stool. Read that?>just grab the fuses and go.>maybe you can salvage something out of the spare parts a one or two power tools.>write in.
>>1465937Skim the journal then salvage then grab fuses and go.
a quick flip through the journal reveals someone here since before the outbreak has been responsible for feeding the druggies from the hospitals supply, and has since begun a decent into drug fueled mania. probably the asshole who killed the technician. then there's what you can make out of the tools and trash in here, you don't spend much time making a simple throw on piece of plate to cover your back and chest, not the most protective but who the fuck is picky.that done you have your fuses and you know what your fixing.>head right to physical therapy.>take a detour (specify where.)>write in.
>>1465971>Take a detourIf the guy was feeding druggies from the hospital supply, there might be a stash nearby. Look for it.
>>1465986This. We could use it to help our group
If there are drugs, there are people who probably need them, thing is the pharmacy would have been looted, but if a man’s giving the druggies their fix maybe there’s some drugs stashed away there.As you make your approach, there’s a good number of infected roaming the hallway, some of them have needles in their arms, others appear to be foaming at the mouth. Generally, it’s a hoard but you’ll be damned if you don’t smell the stench of pharmaceuticals coming off these bastards. If you want to get to that stash, if it’s still there, you’re going to have to carve your way through them.>fight>flight, it’s more like walking away really.
>>1466034Kill kill KILL
You engage!>guns guns guns!>everyone gets a tendril whipping!>it's zombie fisting time!
>>1466055>All about dat machete
>>1466055>>everyone gets a tendril whipping!Lets try our powers>>1466065Or we could go all "Null Spot" on them
>>1466065your machete broke during your fight with the hunter.
going with tendrils in four minutes.
You form your arms into their tendrils, and tighten them, the talons at the ends resembling a claw mace. Bashing the first infected’s head in, it’s hoard members take notice and begin to charge you.Roll 1d20+3 to take on this hoard.+1 if you can come up with creative ways to use your tendrils (these tendrils act more like burrowing tendrils than Heller’s instant webbing.)+2 if you can find a way to use them as a ranged weapon. (without extending them to physically reach their target.)+1 if you can come up with something witty to say.Do all these and you gain combat proficiency: tendrils. That’s a plus one to attacks using the tendrils.
Rolled 2 + 3 (1d20 + 3)>>1466121Have the tendrils fly into the horde and impale as many infected as possible, and then slam them up and down against the floor and ceiling.>"Hey freaks, here's your prescription. Take two of these and call me never."
Rolled 16 (1d20)>>1466145Support and gonna roll better then a 2
just need the ranged usage and you have your proficiency upgrade.
Rolled 6 + 4 (1d20 + 4)>>1466121Hold out our arms, then have 3 tentacles shoot out from each arm inpaling up to 6 zombies. Use the body of the zombies to block the hallway/doorway and consume 2 or 3 at a time while the others that are impaled block the path. Consume 3, impale 3.Say, "looks like my injections are just the right fix".
and sadly no ranged bonus so no permanent proficiency bonus."Hey freaks, here's your prescription. Take two of these and call me never."You send out your tendrils and they burrow into the chest and heads of six of the infected. Slamming the three in your right arms reach into the ceiling, then leaving them to fall to the floor for their comrades to stumble upon. The other three are pulled towards you as your feeder tendrils dig into them and pull them along your arm.that's already half this hoard. twelve more to go.reduced difficulty. 1d20+3 again.+1 if you can think about how fucking weird it is that your getting used to consuming people and once people like this.
Rolled 14 + 3 (1d20 + 3)>>1466204Hey, at least it doesn't taste like anything
Rolled 8 (1d20)>>1466204I'm just a biological monstrosity nothing to see here
Rolled 8 + 4 (1d20 + 4)>>1466251Until you realize that you also consume the shit in their bodies and bowels.>>1466204roll
18 successAfter smashing in the skulls, penetrating, and consuming your way through hoard, you can't help but take a three second pause and think about the thing you've just done.". . It doesn't taste like anything. . it's not like I'm actually eating if I can't taste 'em . . right? yeah, that's it, it's nothing like eating."Finally your at the door of the pharmacy. you push it open, and hear something digging away behind one of the pharmacy counters.>investigate.>go around it.>just attack! (ambush bonus.)
you decide you need to get a better look at whatever this thing is, you can swear you heard it snorting.>try getting onto the ceiling somehow.>maybe you can creep over one of the other counters.> there's some rubble, maybe I can throw some to distract it?
>>1466309>> there's some rubble, maybe I can throw some to distract it?
>>1466309screw it just>just attack! (ambush bonus.)
Rolled 1 (1d2)1 throw trash2 jump on it.
Grabbing a metal rod from the ceiling of the hallway, you hurl into the wall behind and to the right of whatever is digging around the counter. That’s when you see three large quills fly into the very same wall, as well the creature heading over towards it. It’s like the hunter you killed, except this thing seems plumper, and has what’s almost a shell on its back lined with the same types of quills that planted themselves into the wall.>it has it’s back turned towards you, go for its throat!>you can probably get away with going behind it to see what it was digging at.>fuck this, head back.
>>1466381>It has a giant, quill-covered shell on its back. Slip underneath and tendril the fucker from below at point-blank range.
Rushing at it, and dragging a cluster of tendrils along the floor, you focus on the gap between its legs. hunched over, you begin aiming your arm to go beneath it and pierce its stomach. That’s when it turns, and opens its mouth.1d20+5
Rolled 7 + 5 (1d20 + 5)>>1466416
12 minor failure.The beast fire’s a burst of quills out of its maw forcing you to dodge out of the way of the burst to not be skewered. Your tendril swing goes wide and the beast leaps to the side, it swings one of its clawed and quilled arms at you.>Leap switch to a firearm.>try to dodge, and wrap a tendril around that arm.>attempt to tackle it.
>>1466458>>try to dodge, and wrap a tendril around that arm.
1d20+2 anons.also are Mondays always this slow?
Rolled 2 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>>1466524
i'll allow a samefag seeing as your the only anon here posting.
Rolled 6 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>>1466524
Rolled 11 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>>1466550
13 failure.The beast rakes the side of your head with it’s claws before jumping back and firing another slew of quills at your, they burry themselves into your chest and arm.-75 hp!It looks like the number of quills on its back just went down. Not something you have time to dwell as you have to leap over a counter to take cover behind. You get A moments pause as you begin to hear the beast charging, and then one last loud clap.1d20+3 to retaliate against it.
Rolled 9 + 3 (1d20 + 3)>>1466581
Rolled 4 + 3 (1d20 + 3)>>1466581
one more and a good one or Jacob gets another round of wounds.
Rolled 12 + 3 (1d20 + 3)>>1466581I'm not sure I should be trying again, considering my last two rolls, but here goes!
15 minor success.You reach up and manage to grab the quilled bastard with your tendrils, throwing him to the ground. It squeals as it fire’s it’s quills blindly and they whiz past your head. It’s shooting these things with the force of an arrow.It’s trying to roll over. You have an open shot!>tendril whip it!>try to impale it!>shoot it!>write in!
>>1466630Impale it with as many of its own quills as we can grab.
>>1466630>>try to impale it!
QM's Question.should I make a new thread or keep going? I want to know because this is a lot less activity than usual and I'm not sure if that's because it's Monday or because we've hit the bump limit._____________________________________You sink a few of your tendrils into it’s flank, then another set, and on the third round you fling it towards its own quills that were buried in the counter. Your counter assault is met with its shrill screaming and another round of unaimed and wild quills. By now you notice it’s missing most of them from its back and is starting to rapidly grow new ones. >charge forth and continue the assault!>swap to your rifle/pistol and mag dump!>attempt to flee.>write in.
>>1466692>charge forth and continue the assault!
>>1466692>charge forth and continue the assault!I think it's a little bit of both. A new thread probably wouldn't hurt.
>>1466692start one next time or tomorrow.
>>1466692>>charge forth and continue the assault!
new thread and continuing the fight after I eat. shouldn't be long. also someone please archive.
who's archiving? I've never done it before
Umm, I've never done an archive either.
>>1466719>>1466743>>1466757Archived. http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/1452048/Also, Go here to request archives: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/requestqstinterface.html?Thanks for running this OP, You're doing a great job.
new thread. go here. >>1466842