Fakkuza Zombie RP

"Oh, there you are."
Having found his assistant, Tsuyoshiro nodded along quietly as she explained her latest adventure and the additional party member she had managed to acquire. It would probably help them greatly to have someone else along, as strength in numbers was one of the basic weapons against their undead foes.
"Fantastic, good to know neither one of you died." He started walking down the street again, beckoning the others to follow after him, although it wasn't long before more zombies started shambling in their direction. Flipping his scalpel over in his hand and gripping it tightly, the good doctor rushed in to meet them, delivering precise cuts that left the creatures immobile and mostly helpless. Just a few seconds later, three zombies were on the ground, twitching before them. Tsuyoshiro turned to his nurse.

"You paid attention to that, right? Simply cut them where I did, and you can render them nearly harmless...well, I wouldn't go near them though, they could still bite you if you get too close." He turned to Rin. "And you, I'm assuming you're armed as well? Make sure to keep an eye on her so she doesn't wander off again." A pointless warning, as it was he who was more likely to wander off for no real reason. Straining his ears, the doctor listened carefully for more signs of the creatures.

"I think we're clear for right now...hm...Are those gunshots in the distance? It would be prudent if we followed them. We aren't exactly equipped to handle these things for a long period of time."

With that, Tsuyoshiro led the other two in the direction of the gunfire, which hopefully would lead them to others able to help them out. More importantly, if there were government related people involved, maybe he'd be able to receive some answers. Someone knew exactly what was going on here, and if lucky, they were still alive enough to answer a few simple questions.

"hah," I gasped as gathered myself together. It's going to be tough from now on since I'm gonna be forced to live alone. I have the money to support myself for at least two years which includes hotel food, weapons and ammos, the hotel fee itself and even some luxurious miscellaneous stuff. However, I am not used to living alone since I always had a butler or a maid or my grandfather, or my best preference would be Seta Sempai but he's not here nor anyone else.



I stepped in front of a mirror naked as I wrap my chest with a roll of bandage to make sure I look like a boy. Then I checked my revolver and made sure that it was loaded. After having my clothes on I proceeded out of my room. I was greeted by a hotel personnel who escorted me to the elevator and accompanied me.

"Is that a gun sir?" The bell boy noticed the revolver I was trying to hide under my blouse.

"h-huh?!" I gasped surprised. It was weird that his reaction was so normal to see a gun. "Y-yes sorry but it's for self-defense"

"It's okay sir we already allowed guns," he replied with a smile. "See," he flashed a handgun in his waist.

"Hwoah," I gasped. "Is the situation really that dire?"

"In our district, it might not seem too apparent but go nearer the centre of the city and you'll find out for yourself." The bell boy replied.

"The centre?" I asked curiously. This might be the information that could give me a start.

"Yes, it's rumoured that everything started there." He replied.

"Okay thank you," I replied. At that moment we arrived on ground floor and I headed out of the hotel.

"Wait don't tell me you're really going there," the bell boy tried to stop me.

"Don't worry I'll just go ask around," I lied. I went out of the hotel seeking justice and vengeance to those who started everything. Hopefully, I may find some allies on the way.

1st Lieutenant Bushido
ODST, 101st Airborne
12:49am

File #2

Mission Recorder - REC -

Command: Lieutenant Bushido do you read me? Over.
MB: This is Lieutenant Bushido here. Go ahead.
Command: Report has just came in about some sort of weird zombie. Details on it is that it just cries. It's behavior is radically different from the normal zombies. Proceed with caution.
MB: Roger that. Over and out.
So it seems there's a new type of zombie. Wonder how this one came to be MB thought. After eliminating the horde that attacked him, he proceeded though the alleys. Checking door to door, MB couldn't find anything. No survivors, but he did find some food and water.Shortly after, he gun shots in the distance and decided to follow.

Mission Recorder - Pause -

as i got to the corridor that lead to the boiler room i saw a horde of zombies "awww crap"

i pull an grenade out and shout "FIRE IN THE HOLE!!!!"jonoe and Pd move away from the door as the grenade explodes sending bits of zombie flying through the air

i run into the boiler room door and through it "yo all im back" i say with an smug grin

With a final step and leap, Jerry tackled a zombie and quickly scrambled off of it, finally breaking through the small group and making it into a small cavity in the mall. Behind him were two of his thirteen Kimber magazines and an unknown number of zombies. In the slight few seconds he got he holsteed the pistol and reloaded his ACR as well while looking around quickly. As he pulled his charging handle and hearing a 6.8mm round slide into the chamber, he brought his left hand to his headset and opened up the single-beam emergency COMs channel.

"This is Mester Chief Petty Officer Shephard with the 1/1 Force Reconaissance Strike Team Helo. Primary 'chute has failed and I have mis-dropped into heavily infested areas near the base of the tower. Requesting assistance or location for reformation with Helo 1" He said, trying to sound like he still had control over the situation. After all, the greenhorns can't be confident if their Chief and medic can't keep his head on straight. The return of the various moans and footsteps brought him back to his current situation and he put a hand to his belt before swearing and the lack of cylindrical white phosphorous that he usually had on hand for emergency demolition. After careful consideration he withdrew his Kimber and Kay-Bar and stepped from his temporary hiding spot, slowl stepping away from the advancing hoarde while his eyes flitted about looking for another temporary haven and his ears listened intently for some kind of reply he doubted would ever come.

Tenriku sat on the roof of the mall overlooking the parking lots meant for the malls many customers. He had busied himself with repairing the jammed gun and was about to begin sharpening bayonet when he heard gun shot in the distance.

Dropping what he was doing he hurried himself over to the edge to see what was going on. The gun shots seemed to distant at first but over the time they were getting closer. Looking down on the main entrance he noticed that some of the zombies had noticed it aswell and began running towards the loud bangs.

Most of them however keept their position and continued trying to force the door open. Tenriku let out a deep sigh and took a vase he recently took out from one of the mall store and dropped down on the zombies pounding at the door, not because it would do any real damage but mostly because he was bored and watching the zombies getting hit by falling objects was one of the few enjoyements he still had left.

After spending a while harassing the zombies he chose to head back downstairs into the mall troubled by that he feelt that he wasn't alone inside the mall any longer he armed his Garand and went down the stairs trying to be prepared for whatever he could meet.

1st Lieutenant Bushido
ODST, 101st Airborne
1:12am

File #3

Mission Recorder - REC -

Proceeding through the alleys, MB has now come across a shopping mall. He was going to avoid it but he saw a silhouette running into the mall with a horde right behind it. At first he thought it was just another zombie but the figure's movements was different from them so he decided to follow it.
MB: Huh? What is that? It's movement is different from a normal zombie.
MB went though another entrance, and saw that most of the mall's electrical systems are working. As he navigated though the mall, he saw a person holding an old M1 Garand. A survivor!
MB: HEY! You with the M1. Get over here hurry!
MB was standing on the second level of the mall. The survivor with the M1 saw him and proceeded to come over.

Mission Recorder - Pause -

Walking down the stair Tenriku keept his rifle aimed infront of him prepared to fire on anything that could even resemble a undead.

As he was heading down to the second floor he noticed a moment on his left and as he turned around he saw something threw itself inside one of the stores. Aiming his rifle towards the store he pressed the trigger and....Nothing happend, the gun had once again jammed on him.

Has he paniced tried to fix the gun he once again heard a sound this time behind him. He turned around and was expecting to be jumped by a zombie but was instead greeted by the sight of what looked like a person taking straight out from a video game.

The person who looked like he was armed to his teeths yelled for Tenriku to come over to him. And as he did so he took one last glance towards the store, it was all quiet now. He shrugged to himself thinking that he might be seing things and procceded with heading down to the newly arrived person.

As i follow the figure in the mall i try to figure out if its a human or not. Then i hear gunshots that sound as if they are close the instant i look away from the figure it disappeared. I look around to see if i can find the figure but i couldn't, i decided to look for the figure or anyone in the mall but i also have to be very wary about them. It also seems like the gunshots i heard earlier seem to be getting even more closer. I decide to go do the second floor to see if i can find anyone while exploring I spot another figure that look different from the one before i decide to call it out it since it didn't seem as dangerous as the other figure "Whoever you are over there get out of the shadows and show your face."

As Jerry rounded a corner a zombie tackled him and threw him to the ground. As he struggled to raise his Kay-Bar the zombie tried to bite him, but its teeth only found the kevlar-weave neck guard of his CIRAS vest. It gnawed on the hard fabric as Jery drove the knife into its back and severed its spine. The rotting corpse went limp and he kicked it off of himself into the pursuing zombies behind him before getting up, firing at the few that were too close and continued his dash for a defensible store, dumping yet another empty pistol magazine.

"Thank God they don't know how to follow bread crumbs" He murmured to himself between breaths

OOC: Heh, I wonder if anyone can get cr0wned on the Witch

1st Lieutenant Bushido
ODST, 101st Airborne
1:20am

File #4

Mission Recorder - REC -

MB: Who are you?
Tenriku: I'm Tenriku. Who are you?
MB: I am 1st Lieutenant Bushido. I'm an ODST trooper from the 101st Airborne. Looks like your rifle is jammed there.
Tenriku: Yeah, I thought I could fight off the horde with this, but the damn thing keeps jamming on me.
MB: Want to borrow my SMG?
Tenriku: No thanks, I'll get this fixed somehow.
MB: Alright but you better get it fixed soon. Hmmmm maybe there's some more guns in this mall. You might need a back up weapon.
Tenriku: Oh there's something in the mall. It looked like a girl but she keeps running around. She's somewhere in the mall.
MB took out his smg and reloaded his clip.
MB: Sounds like this weird zombie girl I've been hearing about. Alright say close and slowly. We don't want to be making any loud noises if she's in here.
MB and Tenriku proceeds deeper into the mall hoping to find more firearms and hopefully to avoid any confrontation with the unknown zombie.

Mission Recorder - Pause -

Standing hidden in the alley beside Fakku Tower, Kazuya Kageyuki watches as hordes of zombies pass by him unknowingly.
"Zombies...this really isn't my day" he mutters. Pulling out his assassins blade, Kazuya steps right into the open from the alleyway. A group of the creatures stop and stare at him for a few moments before rushing at him. In a blink of an eye, every single one of the group is decapitated with him in the middle, holding the blade. He pulls out a cloth and cleanses the blade of bloode.
"SOMEONE! HELP!" Kazuya hears as he turns towards the direction from whence the sound came. He sees 3 zombies moving in on an unarmed man. With no emotion at all, Kazuya pulls out his Cerberus handguns and shoots them in the head. The man turns his head towards the gunshots with fear in his eyes, then runs off.
"Kageyuki, you there?" a voice from his earpiece says."
"Yeah. I'm in Fakkuza City. Seems like the infection is here too. What the hell am I supposed to do now? Tell me what Command wants." he answers.
"They want you to secure a safe zone to shelter surivors from harm. We have been in contact with the organization named Chronos. They have an 4 people there in Fakkuza city. They are Chronos numbers, and among them there is the strongest number. His name is Shinichi Miyamoto. We have talked with Chronos and agreed that you should meet up with Miyamoto and help eachother, though he might not need it...and I doubt you will either. But that doesn't matter. Now go. We wish you the best of luck." Command explains. Then the crackle of the earpiece fell silent. Kazuya stares off into the distance.
'Luck isn't on my side anymore' he thinks, and dissapears with the wind.

After observing the ODST trooper from a nearby building take out a small horde, i see him travel to a nearby mall. I wondered to myself ,"should i follow this man he seems to be from the military and sho..." *gun shots ring out* "well it seems like there more ppl going in that direction"
Kaien then spots a solider reloading his weapon and running to find some cover.
As he notices this he also noticed that the OSDT trooper had already entered the nearby mall.
"Hopefully i can meet up with this person, he's also from the military but seems different from the other..." *Moans* "What this building has been breached by the zombies? I guess i will take out these guys.."
Kaien pulls out Nejibana,"Its your turn now Neji" Kaien twirls around the halberd and starts slicing the heads for the horde.
After taking out the horde Kaien decides to quicky search the building for supplies, but sadly knows that there r no survivors. Finding more and more dead bodies of the victims of the horde. Kaien realizes he needs to change his arsenal.
"It seems some of my weapons might be useless for this kind of enemy"
Kaien drops his scyte, shurikens, and this claws and picks up from the countless dead a desert eagle, a MA5C Assault rife and ammo. "hmm a sniper rife..im not real good with this gun yet but ill take it just incase i find someone that is"
Packing up his new gear Kaien goes to follow the lone solider head for a store

as i stand in the boiler room i say to catcher, jonoe and Pd good day im off to find some supplies and ammo as i leave the boiler room i hear a loud thud as the heavy metal door closes after me

after searching fakku towers for an few hours and getting rid of several zombies i give up my search and start to head back

*Thud...Thud...Thud* several loud bumps ring out from the floor below me, i decide to go and check it out even though it may be an bad idea

i go down an flight of stairs open the door a little and see an survivor hitting a group zombies around the head with an baseball bat, i pull my desert eagles out and shoot them in the head

"thanks for your help.... sorry i don't think i know you" the guy said
"you don't need to, here take this and follow me" i reply
"well im ...." he starts
"i don't care, the less people i know the easier it makes my job if you get infected"

we head to the stair well and make our way down the stairs back to the boiler room

Jerry finally reached a store with its gate partway down. Someone probably tried to use it to protect themselves, but from the lak of firearms on the floor, they weren't armed and didn't last long. He slid under the gate and pulled it down the rest of the way before taking off the CIRAS and letting it fall to the floor before breathing heavily, finally able to fully fill his lungs with air. He leaned against the far wall of the store and ignored the sound of the zombies running at and bouncing off the gate as he inspected the plate carrier. Numerous claw marks pierced the fabric and scratched the metal plates beneath. Jerry knew that if he didn't have the Class IV plates on he'd probably be lumbering around too.

The gate began to groan under the constant assault and Jerry tried to concentrate on the work at hand. He tallied his gear and armament: An ACR with the 6.8mm chamber currently on and the 5.56 and 7.62 NATO chambers in his pack, along with 12 6.8mm magazines in the MOLLE pouches on the CIRAS. A Kimber 1911 with 8 magazines left of .45 Hollowpoints was in his holster, its match-grade trigger serving him well, considering the volume of fire he had been putting out. His Kay-Bar jutted from his belt next to his IFAK and his pack was filled with extra MREs and surgical instruments to be distributed among his team members.Finishing his review he got up and began mmoving anything he could behind the gate to slow the advance of the zombies, then picked his rifle back up and prepared a pouch of beef stew with the chemical heatin pad provided with the MREs as he lisstened to the zombie's slow but sure rogress.

Kaien sees the solider get into the store and followed by a small horde.
Climbing up a nearby building Kaien decides to go through the roof entrance inside of the gated front. Making sure no one has seen him Kaien leaps on to the store roof making a nearly silent landing. Taking out his one of this Berettas Kaien continues into the building searching for the lone solider...

Jerry's ears twitched and he aimed upward, then back to the gate, then back to the ceiling. He stood and scanned the tiles, then saw one flexing under the weight of the person crouched atop it. He fire a shot two tiles in front of the man and stepped back.

"Come down through that panel, slowly. You may not be infected, but I heard a hammer. Identify yourself."

Catcher woke up from his slumber.

"Damn, sure is dark inside here"
He recounts his situation and remembers that he went to sleep inside of a locker.
Looking around a bit in the locker(it's a BIG LOCKER, OK?), he finds a knife.

"Well, this could be useful," Catcher mumbles to himself.
Grabbing his shinai and PSP, he attempts to exit the locker

*click*
"Wait shit".
He pulls at the door again. It's jammed. Knowing what has happened, he does the manliest thing possible at the moment.

"JONOEEEEEEEEEEEEE GET ME OUT OF HERE AHHHHHHHHHHHHH".

Hearing the Solider under him Kaien puts his gun away and opens up the panel and slips through down to the main for to see the solider holding a gun towards Kaien
Lifting up his arms to show that he is not current holding a weapon
"My name is Kaien, during a pause in my missions i stopped in this city to rest but then the explosion and the release of the infection. I am trying to save as many of the survivors as i can. I saw u and others from the another building. Ive seen other ppl head to the mall nearby, i believe there r survivors inside. Do u want to accompany me there?"
Kaien waits for the solider to respond..

Jerry listened to the quick summation of Kaien's situation and raised an eyebrow in disbelief without taking an eye off of the suspicious character.

"Mission? What agency are you with?" He asked, not willing to trust anyone that just pops up in the middle of this place. With his left hand he reached to his headset and changed the freq to Helo 1's before taking a couple steps back and changing the fire selector to a 3-round burst.

"Helo 1, this is Helo 3. Nylund, are you there?" There was a whistle in the static before a voice picked up.

"This is Helo 1. Shephard, where the fuck are you?" Nylund's young and sharp voice played from the earpiece and Jerry's muscles relaxed slightly.

"I have a un-identified survivor here, claims to be on a 'mission'. Also says that there are survivors besides himself that he saw moving toward the mall on the southern end, which is also my location. Out" He said before cutting the link and replacing his hand on the foregrip of the rifle.