The Sciforums Fleet: Zombie Pandemic

The Flemster was annoyed now. He had finished the last of the small supply of lager on board the Thames pleasure cruiser. Dave lcearly had no idea how to operate the long catamaran and they now sat, drifting, in the middle of the Thames. They had already bumped into the supports for Tower Bridge and there were trickles of water oozing in at the front of the ship. Five days they'd been in this predicament and The Flemster, now that he had run out of beer, was getting angry.
He was just about to go up top and shout at Dave when he spotted a crate of cider stashed under the small bar's counter. He bgrabbed it and settled down in one of the plush chairs, deciding to while away another few days in fermented apple oblivion.

 

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North Carolina was coming into view.

"All hands on deck!" Omega said.

Sure enough the entire crew began to head top-side.

 

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They reached the building where the fighting is taking place,

"We are here to assist you," Shogun said to the mafia over the comms,

They then placed a charge on the main door and blew it open.

 

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"Amazing. We made it all this way."

"Iceman and four others will stay behind to guard the ship."

 

"Go, go, go!" They all ran in the building.

 

arriving in france razor decided to go to the coast and see if he could find any naval vessels. heading that way razor encountered a couple of french soilders.

razor: hi.

french soilder: hey mind if we join you?

razor: sure, oh and by the way do you know where any naval vessels are?

french: yeh we'll take you there follow us.

following the french they set of to find a naval vessel.

 

arriving at a port razor saw a old wwll destroyer. why does that look so familiar razor thought. heading for the boat they had almost arrived when suddenly 90 zombies wandered out from among the boats. terrified the russions opened fire missing or hitting the torso mostly.

razor: stop shooting them in the torsos aim for the heads!

russion: i'm trying!

razor: damn theres too much head for the boat!

russion commander: you heard him move,move,move!

running for the boat razor stopped at the ramp and using his carbine held them back until the engines were started."look out!" someone yelled turning around razor barely managed to block the zombies attack with his carbine falling to the ground razor was about to be bit by it when it's head blew off. looking up he saw the russion sniper on the railing. stunned razor didn't move until he heard the russion commander yell "get your lazy fucking ass up here now!" razor then realized the boat was moving off the dock. getting up razor ran up the walkway. trying to keep his balance as the boarding ramp twisted and moved he was about to reach the deck when a hand grabbed his leg. looking down razor saw the zombie trieng to bite him. smashing his carbine down on it's head razor broke in it's head. after it's grip released razor shook it of and stood up. looking over he realized he wasn't going to make it to the deck unless.... jumping razor left the ramp just as it fell. he was going to.... miss it! "nooooo!" razor yelled as he fell then suddenly he stopped. looking up he saw the two french men holding his hand . lifting him up they pulled him on the deck. looking around razor realized his carbine was gone looking over the edge he saw it splash into the ocean. sitting there razor moaned, "oh my carbine i loved that thing." the russion commander walking over handed him the saiga shotgun. "here take this then" he said. smileing he handed him it and stood up. razor getting up thanked him and was about to go to the captains quarters when he heard a scream from the bridge. looking at each other razor and the russion ran up towards the bridge.

 

reaching the bridge he saw the last of the three russion crew members he'd put in the bridge disappear behind a console. walking over razor jumped back as a zombie lunged toward him from the other side of the console opening fire the russion cut it down. looking dow razor realized the crewman was still alive. squating down he pulled out a .45 colt and shot him in the head. standing back up razor ordered that the soilders search the ship in two squads one for each side while razor and the russion commander searched the main deck together.

 

searching the deck bridge down they encountered several zombies killing them without effort. razor was starting to get bored when he saw a object on the floor bending down to get it he didn't even realize the zombie two feet from him. the russion shot the zombie causing it to fall down next to razor. not even reconizing what had happened razor stood up with the object and showed the russion, "look at this it's a new m-110 sniper rifle, suppressor and thermal scope and night vision with 8 full clips in it cool huh?" the russion kind of freaked out about how razor hadn't even saw the zombie was scare half to death when razor lifted his saiga shotgun at him and fired, but not at him five ft. back a zombie fell down dead. "huh." razor murmored as they walked on stuffing the clips in his pockets and putting the sniper rifles strap around him and shouldering the saiga shotgun.

 

The Flemster came round from his cider coma and struggled to his feet. Dave had given up with the river boat and had powered down. The Flemster walked over to him and reached for his startup button. As he touched it, he and Dave were vanished from existence in a flash of light.
The river boat continued drifting downstream in the Thames until, three days later, it ran aground on the muddy shore near Greenwich.
No one was around to see it happen.

 

**Out of game**
It's been 610 posts so far. I'm not sure how to jump into the story after it's developed so far. As much as I'd like to read 31 pages worth of posts, could someone sum it up for me so I can get a feel for the environment?

 

OUT OF GAME: This is more of a your on your own rpg. Read the OP, it'll explain everything.

 

I rested my feet on the table and relaxed...

 

Omega began walking through the streets. The place had been absolutely deserted.