In this rpg you set to the greatest challenge of mankind: Food! In 2030, a nuclear bomb is sent into the sun, thus the explosion creates a new atom, Foodium. The whole sun is turned into foodium, and the explosion fires foodium in all directions, landing on every planet in the solar system. Apparently, If enough foodium particles hit you, you will turn into a food zombie, or fombie for short. Now, the whole earth's food, living creatures, and humans have turned into fombies. Except for the survivors, which in this case is you. You have prepared your machete, backpack, and go in search for other survivors, and know the worst will come.
"Sure thing Mort!" "Come on Frank, lets go." The two of you ge in the car, and ride off to the gun museum, which is filled with information and guns. You enter, and find the golden Browning. "Hmm...the info plate says this gun was made in 2025, finest weapon produced that year, it could blow tanks to pieces! Its shells contain a small layer o uranium inside, fitted with gun powder, and the barrel is fitted with a small pump that shoots the shells and ionizes it at a high velocity." You take the gun, and put it into your bag. You and Frank quickly get back into the car, and drive, and see a small horde of zombies in an alleyway which seem to be taking the "crack". Zombies on Drugs. Thats strange. You continue to the lab, and find Beth and George fixing a coil. "Ahh!! Mort! Hand the gun." You hand it to hm, and he opens the gold hatch. These shells wont be of use to us anymore, but you can keep them. He hands you the shells, which you put in your small pouch. He takes out a pump, and fits in some coils, wire, fix them into place. After an hour of tinkering, Its finally done. There you go Mort, a Tesla Browning! The ammo used is this, he hands you a packet. These are charged with Ions, they should insta-kill anything." He hands you the Tesla Browning. Do it well my friend." he pats you on the back. "also, when I patted you, I put a tracking device on you so I will know where you are. We will always be safe. This tracker also beeps loud when zombies are near. Nice eh?" Any way, if you ever run out of shells, you can find some from me, or any lab, or electricity room. So, where to?"
"Hmmmm...I have been researching on the zombies while you were away, and it seems that if you use enough disinfectant, they will turn back to humans.I have tested this theory on a small amount of infected food, and to scale, about 5 pounds per average human entity. But! I have created a formula that will work better! Only 2 Pounds of this can cure!" He hands you a bottle. Thats all I could make. 2 pounds, enough to cure one zombie. And no, I have not seen any survivors, only green things. Lets go!" --------- Character sheet Name: jack monaj Gender: male Age: 35 ---------- Job : Air Space Scientist SP: Persuasion:10 Strength:5 Endurance:5 Agility: 5 Accuracy: 10 Intelligence:15 Luck: ---------- WP:30 Blade: 3 Blunt: 3 Pistol: 4 Sidearm: 4 Rifle:5 Machinegun:4 Explosive: 7 --------- Inventory(100/100):Uninfected food(3), Disinfectant(4),Tornado Vacuum(3), Tornado grenade(4). Hunger:100/100 Sleep:100/100 Equipped weapon:Machete TeamMax 8) Stewie(100/100-Mauser 138-Swiss Dagger-
You search the testing room, and find a survivor! "Oh god!! their everywhere!! Ahhh!!! Another one!!No wait-thats a human!! Help! Come here!" You walk over to the man, and he says:"They're everywhere I tell you! Listen, theres something going on, I dont know what it is, but I know theres a safe U.S. facility that could help us, we can be safe there!" ---------- Name:Lexie Gender:Female Age:15 ---------- Job: Undercover agent SP:0 Persuasion:7 Strength:7 Endurance:8 Agility:7 Accuracy:7 Intelligence:7 Luck:7 ---------- WP:0 Blade:5 Blunt:4 Pistol:4 Sidearm:4 Rifle:5 Machinegun:4 Explosive:4 ---------- Inventory(5/140)isinfectant(1), Uninfected food(3), Scope(1) Hunger:140/160 Sleep:140/160 Equipped weapon:Machete TeamMax 8) James Bond(140/140)-Glock 17-Ballistic knife-
You find a motorcycle, and get on it. You ride with Bond, and after a few minutes of driving, Bonds screams "STOP THE MOTOR!! There's some supplies here, we could get some, food, guns, all we need. The two of you get into the general store, and inside, is all sorts of supplies, you see a guns section, and you walk to it, but you hear sounds, and you look behind you, and all the food is alive!! You grab the minigun, and fire at all the broccoli, meat, cans, and others. They all fall, but more come. "Get out of here!!!" Bond says, the two of you run to the motorcycle, and quickly ride. "Another kilometre and we're there." After a few minutes at full speed, You arrive at your destination. The military base. "hmmm...there seems to be a lock, only a card, fingerprints and face will activate the lock. There seems to be another way, but I dont have my x-ray glasses here. Help me find the way in Alex."
You see a small, but big enough, vent at the top, and find a ladder. You enter and inside, is a big room, and plenty of canned food. You see a man sitting down, with an overgrown stubble, a rifle at his hands, and a glass of water. He groans. "Uhh...Please, help, I..I...I need food, I cant open those cans, their filled with monsters!!Bond hands a steak, which isnt infected, and he eats it in happiness. "My name is Corperal Jones, Patrick Jones. Hey... you're James Bond! Pleasure to meet you sir. I need to get out of here, this place is horror, the food is crazy, and the zombies just keep coming! Take some weapons if you want. we'll leave soon." Pick one. -RPG Launcher(4), RPGs(10) -M16(3), M16 Mags(5) -Flamethrower(5), gasoline(15) -Mossberg Maverick(3), Maverick Shells(5) Pick one. -MP5(2), MP5 Mags(3) -SMG(2), SMG Mags(3) -Beretta 92(2), Beretta Mags(4) -PP 2000(3), PP 2000 Mags(3) -MAC-11(2), Mac Mags(3) Pick One. -Swiss Dagger(1) -falchion(3) -Claymore(3) -Katana(3) -FireFighter axe(3) -Warhammer(5) -Mjolnir(Just Kidding!) -Claw Hammer(2) ---------- Name: Cris Gender: Male Age: 15 ---------- Job: Interior designer/builder SP:50 Persuasion: Strength: Endurance: Agility: Accuracy: Intelligence: Luck: ---------- WP:30 Blade: Blunt: Pistol: Sidearm: Rifle: Machinegun: Explosive: ---------- Inventory: Hunger: Sleep: Equipped weapon:
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You and your gang travel in the car to the Mall. You enter, and there are literary hundreds of zombies, they all look at you, and they all run to you. They overwhelm you, and you all run to the car. You drive fast, and you see a small gang of zombies, probably 4. You drive in, and you shoot three, then spray the whole bottle of concentrate. After a few seconds, the zombie turns back to normal. "You saved me?? My name is Harry... I was just walkin with my gang, but then all of a sudden something happened, the sun just released a burst of energy,and we just, dissappeared..."
and i say to him : you know of the sun right ... the secret project ... we sand a nuclar bomb to the sun ... the sun i dont think it has turned to foudium just by a nuclar bomb ... it has to be something that the government hided from us ... and oh if we reached that place maybe ... maybe we can make a medicen for saving people ? ...
(lol just wanted to make the story a bit cooler (of cource its cool now too !!!))
"Wah?Oh you mean the bomb right!! Yes, umm I dont think the government will be trying anything stupid to purposely change us to zombies, They were just trying to create new particles with the sun, I think...I dont know why you ask me?? But yes, a medicine can be created, I may know only a bit in biology, but if you could bring me a zombie, one dead and one alive, Id be happy to help with a cure." ---------- Name: Mort Gender: Male Age: 27 ---------- Job: Spy/assassin SP:0 Persuasion: 5 Strength: 5 Endurance: 10 Agility: 10 Accuracy: 10 Intelligence: 8 Luck: 2 ---------- WP:0 Blade: 10 Blunt: 2 Pistol: 10 Sidearm: 2 Rifle: 2 Machinegun: 2 Explosive: 2 ---------- Inventory(27/100):Uninfected food(7),Disinfectant(2),Uzi Mag(2), Maverick Shotgun(3), Maverick ammo(5), MP5(2),MP5 Mags(5), Swiss dagger(1), Gold Browning shells(2), Tesla Browning(4), Tesla Charged Shells(5). Hunger:185/200 Sleep:185/200 Equipped weapon:Sharpened Knife Team(Max 8): Frank (100/100)-UZI-Machete Beth(100/100)-MAC-11-Combat Knife George(120/120)-None-Sharpened Claymore
"Wow...that is rad dude...Uhhh My place has a stock of food, my mum was paranoid of things happening, so she built an underground safe area where nothing can get in, but everone can get out, theres a supply of food there. Enough for a few weeks of food for us. Theres barricades that protect us too."
