Ravens Crown City is struck by an airborne strand of the T-Virus. The first day, 30% of the population is infected. The following day, April 1st, nearly 50% of the population is infected due to it all being through as a hoax. April 2nd, R&R PharmeX stops the government from nuking Ravens Crown, the city is put in quarantine. Late April, military forces enter the city and aid refuge camps. No one is let out due to the risk of spreading the infection outside the walls.
October, nearly 70% of the whole population has become infected. Talk arises about nuking the city once more. R&R PharmeX and WilPharma go against it and buy the survivors of Ravens Crown more time. R&R PharmeX does so for its own personal agenda.
December 25, an entire camp is wiped out by a B.O.W., Merry Christmas.
2012, January, you find yourself in Ravens Crown City, one of the last remaining population, staring down the infected. . .
Types/Kinds of Animals Allowed: none Types/Kinds of Humanoids Allowed: Humans only Is magic allowed? No What is the time setting? Present General Theme: Action/adventure/horror
Admin: Gabbi Creation Date: January 2008 Activity: Some what active Difficulty: Free for all
Plot/Intro: Quote:
After the destruction of Raccoon City and the demise of Umbrella Corporation the virus spread all over the world causing it to mutate due to different climates and temperatures.
Due to this some remaining members of Umbrella recreated their organization to experiment with the different viruses and find a way to use them as a source for terrorism... Our survival Awaits...
Types/Kinds of Animals Allowed: none Types/Kinds of Humanoids Allowed: Humans only Is magic allowed? No What is the time setting? Present General Theme: Action/adventure
Creation Date: March 2008 Activity: Slow as it just opened Difficulty: Free for all
Plot/Intro: Quote:
After the collapse of DOATEC, the media discovered the truth behind what Victor Donovan has been doing. Donovan himself has seemed to disapear from the face of the earth, driving law enforcement out of their minds as they to peice everything together. However, a mysterious organization who has been rumored to fund some of Donovan's more inhuman experiments has been brought to light. The organization denies all such claims and even promised to help Helena, the daughter of late Fame Douglas and now chairman of DOATEC to rebuild the company and start from scratch. As word spreads of another Dead or Alive tournament, both experienced competitors and new blood ready to enter, their motivations each unique.
Code:
<a href="http://z10.invisionfree.com/doarpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i12/gabbi16croft/DOA%20rpg/doaaff3.jpg" border="0" alt="Dead or Alive RPG"></a>
Re: A Bridge Between (Plot) « Result #6 on May 30, 2009, 5:03pm »
Kazemitsu sighed silently as he examined his surroundings. A decrepit gas station containing little, if anything of worth. Even in a zombie apocalypse people looted. How stupid of them. The food was a necessity along with the beverages. But he had seen even unimportant items such as money, televisions, and other things that generally are expensive taken. Were people stupid? Or did they plan on smashing a zombie or monster with their new found prize. He snorted before opening the door to the place to get out of the silent building.
As soon as he did he heard it. The explosion Dead Sight had created at the fence, but he didn't know that, and neither did anyone else. When he heard a person shout about freedom he smacked his own forehead and dragged his hand down his face in exasperation. Did the people even get why they were being held here?! It was so the rest of the world doesn't have to deal with the zombies and monstrosities. But no, humans think about themselves first and everything else later. "I'd better follow the crowd....they probably have no training in combat and will most likely panic at the sight of one friggin zombie..." He mumbled to himself as he darted off, combat knife and a butchers cleaver he had found in hand.
Surprisingly there was a crowd. Instead of everyone just running they should have gone in small flocks. A big crowd probably draws big creatures that will call them lunch. Hopefully one does come along to eat these idiots. But hopefully Kaze won't be in the crowd at that time. He barely breathed as he darted between objects between him and the exit to the new 'exit' Dead Sight had made. What had happened to checkpoint 22? Did they just blow their fence for the fun of it? He didn't know nor did he care.
As he ran he noticed that some civilians were carrying items from home. Many were unimportant. But he did see a man carrying a gun, looked like a Sig-556 to him but he couldn't be sure since he was to far away to get a look at its details.
![[Search This Thread]](http://s1.images.proboards.com/search2.gif)
![[Send Topic To Friend]](http://s1.images.proboards.com/buttons/sendtopic.gif)
![[Print]](http://s1.images.proboards.com/buttons/print.gif)
Author
Logged![[Reply]](http://s1.images.proboards.com/buttons/reply.gif)
![[Quote]](http://s1.images.proboards.com/buttons/quote.gif)
![[avatar]](http://i41.tinypic.com/33541sm.gif)
![[msn]](http://s1.images.proboards.com/msn.gif)
![[aim]](http://s1.images.proboards.com/aim.gif)
![[image]](http://i44.tinypic.com/2n0352q.gif)