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Left 4 Rape: Outbreak (Cold Chaos X Archet)

Coldchaos

Coldchaos

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Joined
Dec 6, 2015
Location
Murica
Overcast hangs over the desolate remains of Empire City. These grey clouds darken the dreary ruins of what was a once powerful and majestic city. Home to some of the richest people on the planet, only monstrous shadows walk the streets day and night. It all came so suddenly, and without warning. Males across town began to feel a sudden...change growing inside them. Some blamed the water in the city's pipes. Others felt the Millennium Corporation were to blame. But before anyone had a chance to figure out why all the men of the city were growing ill...it struck them.

Every male in Empire City changed into ravenous creatures of lust and desire. All they craved was to mate with the nearest female they could fine. No one could stop them. With over %50 of the cities population converted to these sinful creatures, the sudden attack swept every building. Women were violated by the zombified males of the town. As white hot seed splattered inside and out, so too did the females succumb to the epidemic plaguing everyone. They became mindless creatures who sought only to fuck and be fucked. With the uninfected population quickly dwindling, a quarantine was placed on Empire City to keep the virus secure. No one was allowed in or out.

Now the city is near empty, save for the wet slapping of zombies fucking. Many say even worse monsters are roaming the streets, and tucked away in the corners of town. Hope for rescue dwindles more and more as time goes on. Then, like a message from above, the once dead radios crackled with life for a sign. "Citizens of Empire City, we are aware of your situation, and are developing a rescue operation. The exits of the city are too swarmed with creatures to allow civilians to exit the normal means. If you are hearing this, come to the top of Millennium Tower at the center of town. A red flare will be waiting for you, and a rescue helicopter will pick you up. This is your only chance to escape now, too many trips would be a huge risk. Hurry now...and best of luck to you all."
 
Aria silently shifts a bit in her apartment- She had been watching TV when this all started going down, and, as if on cue, the moment her TV flickered to the News to report on this that she heard an uproar in her apartment building. She immediately runs to her door and locks it, proceeding to stay quiet for a good while, thankful she had just gone shopping. However, she had noticed her food running low and all the water bottles she filled were starting to run out. She would have to venture out- And soon. As if by divine providence, she heard the broadcast over her small hand-crank radio. She was about to just head out now, but realized...She'd have to face whatever this thing was...With a deep breath she decides to quickly go through her apartment to gather supplies. A backpack, clothing, and what was left of her food and water before searching for a weapon.
 
The apartment was 6 floors high and 1,000 square feet. It was rather large for a normal apartment, but the rent was most fair. Aria lived on the 5th floor with the equipment she had in her room. The shirt (+2 Resistance) and pants (+2 to Resistance)on her back would serve as decent protection from the mutated creatures outside her cozy walls. Without a weapon, Aria wouldn't last long outside. Luckily, the landlord of the apartment kept a basic pistol in his room on the ground floor. It'd make for a good stop before venturing out into danger. Much of the apartment was silent, most people didn't have the supplies to hole themselves up like Aria did. Their didn't seem to be any noise coming from outside Aria's door, so it was safe to leave the room. Of course, it couldn't hurt to search any open doors for added supplies. With the virus taking over most of the population, the chances of someone coming back home for a snack was next to nothing.
 
Aria nervously slips the backpack on, taking a single look back as she puts her radio on her belt and locks the door behind her. She puts the hood up of her hoodie as she walks slowly and carefully through the apartment building, taking looks in each room as she goes to check for other supplies or weapons she could find. She'd make her way down the 5 floors slowly and methodically, partially out of nervousness, and partially out of wanting to find a weapon just in case the pistol was already gone. She'd make it to the ground floor eventually, but she was skittish and would prefer to make sure the coast was clear on top of wanting to make sure she had enough supplies.
 
The apartment was mostly clean, safe for dust all over the windowsills and lanterns. A few grunts and moans of the infected could be heard in a few rooms, warding Aria away from any dangerous rooms. The doors that were unlocked lead to some fairly useful supplies. 2 magazines of handgun ammo, each containing 10 bullets, were hers to use. Along with the ammo, one of the rooms held a sturdy biker jacket (+1 to resistance, can be worn on top of your current top.) belonging to one of the attendants of the apartment. Given the motorcycle was still in view of the parking lot, it was probably safe to assume she didn't make it far. Aside from not finding the keys to said cycle, the search through the upper floors was a nice success.

Down at the ground floor, the foyer of the apartment looked horrible. The main lobby had a beautiful glass table and leather couches off to the side, with a magazine rack for casual reading. Now the glass coffee table was shattered to pieces, and the sofas were tossed backward in ruin. Torn shreds of the magazines littered the floor, and dried blood was mixed with the ruined ink. The stairs were right next to the front desk, which was facing the front door head on. Both glass doors were closed, keeping out any intruders to the foyer. At the other wall was a dark brown door. "Management" was written on a gold nameplate. This would probably be the place to search for that gun. The door was closed, so their was little risk of something else being in the room.

Right in front of the apartment were a few figures in the streets. While it was hard to make out who they were, the sounds and movements were very clear. It was a male zombie, it's long dark hair very apparent. He seemed to have a female zombie on her belly, fucking her with delight. The deep purple skin of the woman was a tell she was no longer human, having succumbed to the virus some time ago. Their grunts and pants masked the sounds of skin slapping as they fornicated in broad daylight. It seemed the male was distracted with his infected bride to really pay attention to the glass door of the apartment.
 
Aria sighs a bit, just a bit glad she didn't find anyone or anything in the floors. She tried not to think about where the people were now as she puts the magazines into the pockets of the Biker jacket she was now, well...borrowing? Perhaps owning. She let out a sigh as she looks out of the building and silently starts walking along until she reached Management. She looked out the door carefully but just sighs in relief when there were just two. She then moves and silently opens the door to management, taking a tentative look around for that supposed firearm the Manager had, making sure to make as little noise as possible.

(Roll: 10)
 
The manager's office was fairly empty, at least no one was inside to surprise Aria. Papers and checks were strewn about the place, seemingly ransacked by other people. Checking inside one of the open drawers on the main desk yielded some good fortune. A shiny pistol (1D6 for damage) was resting underneath some folders. Seems this weapon had little use, it was still clean, and housed a full magazine of 10 bullets. Aside from the gun, their was nothing left in the room that could be salvaged.

*BANG* a loud crash came at the door. The zombie from before noticed Aria darting for the manager's room, though his partner was no where to be found. His bright red eyes peered at the open door, and his exposed cock sliding along the glass of the door. The mindless monster was banging on the door to get in, eager to grab at the fresh meat that caught his eye. White phlegm oozed from his cock hole, glistening with honey from his previous hunt. It throbbed eagerly to feel Aria from the inside. Luckily the creature was too dumb to know how to open the door, but a single shot would shatter the glass to let him in. Aria would have one free shot at him, but their was no other way to escape the creature. The distance between the door and the manager's office was 4 paces, giving Aria 5 shots before the beast was in range to swipe at her.

(Male Zombie: Armor to hit 13 or higher. HP: 20)
 
Aria carefully shifts the papers away and picks up the pistol nervously. She'd used these once or twice at firing ranges, so she knew how to work them, but...This was a Live situation and she suddenly found her hands shaking. She pulls back the Slide and sees it's already loaded. "...Must not've got the chance to use it..." she whispered to herself, but took a deep breath. As she puts the safety on and is about to pocket it she hears the bang against the door, turning around to see the zombie from outside must have seen her. She gulps a bit, but when she finds there's no other way, she positions herself behind the desk. She didn't want to do this, but...She pulls out the pistol, aims, and fires.


Result
16 (Avg: 16.0)

(Total avg: 16.0)

DMG: 4
 
The bullet whizzed past, shattering the glass as it blew through the zombie's shoulder. Blood splattered allover the floor, coating the broken glass. While the creature was thrown off by the impact, he didn't seem to be in any real pain. His hand patted at the bullet hole, feeling the red liquid oozing onto his palm. It took him a minute to register that the glass door was broken, and he was free to step into the foyer of the apartment. Aria had an opening for another shot at the beast to try and bring it down, and was now further away from the creature for more of an oppertunity.

(Paces left 5, HP: 16)
 
She flinched a bit seeing it hit the arm, she felt bad about shooting someone, but...She's seen what these can do. She slowly backs away a single pace before firing another shot.

Result
12 (Avg: 12.0)

(Total avg: 12.0)
 
This time the bullet flew past the zombies head, brushing the dark hair out of it's eyes. Those red pupils looked over Aria, as the pale cock between his legs twitched with anticipation. No doubt if any thought was running through his mind, it was what he would do if his hands were on this young girl. Moaning for her, the creature shambled closer, hands outstretched to touch her. The manager's room was big enough to pull some distance away from the monster, but it wouldn't last long. Aria was about one more pace away, before her back would be against the wall.

(Paces left: 5, HP: 16)
 
Aria then takes a step to the side to start trying to circle around the desk, aiming her pistol once more and firing.

Result
13 (Avg: 13.0)

(Total avg: 13.0)

Damage: 6
 
The bullet hits the zombie at the right side of his gut, blowing a clean hole to the other side. He steps ever closer, though progress hasn't been made to reach Aria. With Aria looping around the table, her view of the zombie begins to get lost at the door frame. He'll need to enter the room with one more step in order for Aria to have a clear shot at the creature.

(Paces left: 4, HP:10)
 
Aria takes a moment to calm herself down before taking a single step back around to get sight back on the zombie and firing once more.

15 (Avg: 15.0)

(Total avg: 15.0)

Damage: 4 (Avg: 4.0)

(Total avg: 4.0)
 
As the zombie steps into the room, he's greeted with a blast to the chest. Blood is pouring from his wounds, still taking a beating from Aria's gun. The creature seems hunched over, and it's breathing is growing more raged. Is the blood loss finally getting to the monster? Aria is running out of room to escape, but this monster isn't going to last much longer either.

(Paces left: 3, HP: 6)
 
Aria took a step back, seeing he wasn't slowing down, but looking more ragged. With another nervous gulp she took a deep breath and took another shot.

12 (Avg: 12.0)

(Total avg: 12.0)
 
This time the shot was way off, sailing into the wall next to the monster. It inched ever closer, hands stretched out to grab at Aria. Remains of his semen oozed out from his cock. The smell of steamy sex wafted from the monster's crotch. Aria would be next, if he wasn't stopped soon.

(Paces left: 2, HP: 6)
 
Aria shivers lightly as it gets closer, looking very nervous before she pulls up her gun, aiming it at the creature only steps in front of her face and squeezed the trigger.

16 (Avg: 16.0)

(Total avg: 16.0)

dmg: 6 (Avg: 6.0)

(Total avg: 6.0)
 
A clean hit, the bullet hits right into the creatures head, splattering the monster's brain. Flying backwards, the wall behind the monster is painted with it's blood. All it's grunting and wheezing ceases, as the monster tumbles dead to the floor. Everything was silent, not a single noise from the creatures previous victim during all the scuffling. The monster didn't seem to have anything on him, though supplies would be easier to find on fallen survivors more then anything. Aria was safe to leave the room, and continue her search
 
Aria shudders as she falls down afterwards, breathing heavily as her brain races. She had just shot someon- something...For the first time. It's dead now, she killed it. However, she stops as she remembers many of the shows she's seen. She had just fired a gun, and the ringing in her ears reminded her of that. There was no doubt more would come. She quickly got up and checked the ammo, then the body for anything, avoiding touching blood as much as she could before leaving the room and looking out the door the creature had come through.
 
Looking outside from the shattered door, their didn't seem to be anyone outside the apartment. Aria was in the southeast end of town, meaning she'd have a lengthy walk before getting to the Millennium Tower. Even behind the overcast, the afternoon sunlight made most of the street visible. The black road shined with fresh rainwater, making the road rather slippery for people trying to sprint away from something. A few restaurants were right in front of the apartment, though nothing with items Aria could use immediately. She would need to step out to search the streets for anything note worthy.
 
Aria sighs in relief, seeing the female zombie was gone now and quietly saunters out, looking around carefully. She kept the pistol out for a bit before putting on the safety. She wasn't going to wander the streets- she knew better in these situations. She quietly slinks into an alleyway, making sure to head deeper into the city, just hoping she can make it in time for the evacuation. She made sure to not disturb any trash or puddles when possible as she starts to travel through the alleyways, looking around cautiously, still a bit adrenaline pumped due to the fact she just killed- No...She put it out of its misery, she corrected mentally.
 
The alley was silent...eerily silent. Trash and discarded items were thrown all about, could be worth checking around for anything useful. It was better to hide away in a more condensed space then to run the risk of running into an open street to run into a horde. Out in the open were two more zombies, slobbering on themselves as they wandered the concrete floor. One was bald, obese, and wore a filthy tank top. His friend was a smaller male, with short blonde hair in a blue sweater. As the duo blabbered to each other, it was hard to tell if this was some form of communication.

They seemed to be sniffing around the area, hunting the scent of prey perhaps? Neither one of them seemed to be inching closer to Aria, or even notice her in the alley. Something caught their attention toward the north, away from Aria. It was hard to tell what they were looking at, with all the buildings in the way. They soon wandered off into that direction, leaving Aria to her own devices.
 
Aria watches the two zombies babble to eachother, a bit confused about what the hell they were doing. They were mindless, weren't they? If they could- she shakes the thought out of her head. Taking a deep breath she walks forward, peeking around the corners to make sure the coast was clear before starting to creep along the sides of the street, checking the storefronts where possible. While she knew it was important to stay fed, the movies and stuff always made it seem like it never hurt to have surplus.

Result:

6 (Avg 6.0)

(Total avg: 6.0)
 
The stores all around the street were in ruin. Broken glass littered the sidewalk, and much of the shops were picked clean of supplies. Sounds like this street had a riot when the outbreak first started. Since Aria came out so late, their wasn't anything for her. No food, no ammo, no nothing. At the very least, she didn't have to deal with any zombies, since the two stragglers ran off...but to where?

"AAAAAUUUUUGGGGHHHH!!" A loud woman's scream came from the northeast part of the street, a couple blocks away from Aria's location. The voice was clearly female, a survivor that was having poor luck. That scream would attract more zombies, but she must have hope that someone would come to rescue her. While the risk would be greater, the help from another human could make up for the costs.
 
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