Nuclear Virus ( Manhattan )

12 January, 2134

Ukraine has been undergoing observation according
to rumours about Nuclar, mass destruct weapons.

Doctor James While
Stands as the only medicinal help in a tiny squad,
while seeking out the small towns for nuclear weapon industries
*Nothing yet found*

30 February 2134

Nuclear weapon industries found in Ukraine near mountain.


3 Marts 2134
Several forces of the European contries
put all of their might to get to the industries and remove
the weapons and shut down the production.
Doctor James While, Studies weird injection mekanism in
missiles.

Same day at 12:03:00 Missiles are having countdown with
Aim at Manhattan island.

Same day at 12:15:35 Missiles strikes Manhattan.

Frequens disconnected


The virus of Ukraines "Nuclear" weapons, has spread, Manhattan is a chaos.
first it took the childrens and old individuals to the grave,
and now its striking for people above 15 and below 60 years of age.
You should be confronted with the many weird creatures around, all looking like
suffering the same furious hunger.
Grabble your fatiqued weapons, and survive the day, find company, find food, get water, and get to it!


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Charakter sheet

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[/i]Name: Yoshi Murder Yokushima

Age: 24

Appearance: insane red hair, put into a ponytail. Deep blue eyes, brown skin, red goatage, black goggles. Black pants and black coat. Thick and wide bellt with grenades and magazines, puckets, needles and a bottle with liquid. Black worned overshirt. Several scars for recent battles doing his seek for more surviving individuals, who otherwise seems to have failed.
Slightly marks for infection of the virus, can show symptoms through human unlikely acting, bloodrush and increased body temperature and pulse
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Name: Charles LeBlanc
Age: 24
Appearance: A clean shaven head with small dark blue eyes glares imposingly at everyone that comes to sight. Inside that bald head is a mass of unusual intelligence of pointless things. A muscular frame is built around a strong body that is an inch or two above six feet tall. Loose worn jeans are held up by an old leather belt, covering his chest is a black undershirt over which a dark brown hoody flaps openly. Black running shoes tied tightly complete the mans outfit.

Name: Barakash Slyths

Age: 27

Appearance: Long white hair and dark green eyes. His left arm is covered in bandage. Has the disease Schizophrenia.
He has lose black jeans, white t-shirt and a black leather jacket. A chain attached to his pants, and white snickers.

(By the way, maybe we should tell what kinds of weapons we have)

(well lets try starting and then hope that our players can make it naturally Please have the first post Barakash)

As the sun rised, he slowly opened his eyes. It had been a long night, the sounds from the infected was the worst.
It was a real horror, those things out there, they used to be humens, but now they were something else, there's no word for it.

His house weren't much of a house, every window, door, even the smallest hatch or hole had been locked, stuffed and barricaded.
The only way in was a little hatch at the ceiling, he had it locked with four diffrent chains, and placed several items underneath it.
He got up and grabbed his clothes, he had to get out there and look for survivers or food. Anything that could come in handy was needed.

He carefully looked up from the hatch, nothing was moving. "Another day in the wilderness" he thought and ran off.

(im gotta butcher Aby´ if he´s not logging on and reply soon X3 my fingertips are ITCHY!!)

Runing through the streets, scouting for suvivors and looking for food.

He stops in front of a grocery store, the windows are broken and the door is missing. He grabs a crowbar from his backpack
and slowly steps closer to the store. Nothing is moving in there, but he does not dare to take the chance.
He swings his crowbar into the wall, still no movement. Then he finnaly steps into the shop. Blood are covering some of the floor.
Most of the food is rotten, there isn't any tools or weapon either. "Just as all the other shops nearby" he declares.

He can't even remember how long, it has been like this.

The streets are full of cars and all kinds of trash. Half eaten bodies, are laying in the valleys and dark corners of the street.
It's a scary place, at least he can't scout any of the beasts, yeah beasts, that's what they have turned into.
Beasts that only think of their hunger, they only think of their next prey, if they do think at all.

A roar suddenly wake him of his day dreams, one of the "beasts" jumps out of and valley and clashes into him.
He get's slamed into a car and drops his crowbar, he kicks the thing off and grabs a stone laying on the ground.
He hurls the stone at his foe and grabs the crowbar, the beast escapes the stone and jumps on him again.

As the creature jumps, he swings the crowbar and smashes the beasts chest, it falls to the ground and stops moving.

"Damn those things"

After the battle he sits down for a moment, to catch his breath.
The battle didn't make too much noise, if it had, he wouldn't have time to sit down.
Where there is one of those beasts, there are probaly more.

It's dangerous too be on foot, but at least it doesen't attract so many.

He decides to get moving again, so he grabs his gear and takes off.
Further down the streets, he finds a market, a good spot to find food.
So he enters, using the same caution as before.

((This RP Still open?))

(yeah for sure? Join if you please )

(Rawr xD just take the next post:))

(sure Obno!)

Yoshi succeeded to sneak close, he peeled every sence.
Staring at the shade of the stranger in the shop. He lood his eyes
Collide on the figure, god... It was a human.....
He widden his eyes, ashocked to see anyone else than him around,
staring at the young man close to the shelfs of canfood, he straigten and
by easy steps he stepped closer, he searched all the body through
for marks or wounds, he´ll might be infected....too...