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Plot: Four inmates find themselves in a fight for their lives when a virus that brings the dead back to life strikes the prison and the city. Somehow the group of four must find a way to escape their cells, escape the prison and escape the city. How many will make it out alive...?
How The Infection Began: Pine City is known to have plenty of citizens with weak immune systems, and so a team of scientists work to create a strength and health enhancer...But the experiment goes deadly wrong, and they end up creating a virus that first kills its victim, then reanimates the dead tissues and cells. The team is bitten and killed, and so the zombie invasion begins.
How The Virus Works: The virus can be passed on through biting. First the virus kills its victim, then reanimates the dead tissue and cells. When the zombified victim "awakens" it has no intelligence, no human memories and no reasoning skills. The victim becomes highly agressive and will stop at nothing to get a taste of human flesh. Although the zombies like to eat human flesh, they don't necissarily need it and can thrive for hundreds of years without eating. Zombies can be stopped if the head is damaged, severed or completely chopped off.
What I'm looking for in a Roleplay Partner:
1. Someone who is actually interested in roleplaying zombies and the stuff I just explained.
2. Someone who has good grammar and good spelling.
3. Someone who can post at least more than two sentences and can come up with ideas. The more ideas put into the roleplay, the better it will be.

If you wish to be my roleplaying partner you must first give me a roleplay example, then I will determine if I want to roleplay with you. If I wish to roleplay with you I will explain everything that needs to be explained. If I do not wish to roleplay with you, then I will politely deny.

I'd love to do this roleplay with ya! If you want, of course.

Of course :3

We can have two inmates each, and a scientist each and I will roleplay the "guinea pig" for the experiment (the first person to get the virus). The bios can be short, only enough information to tell us what's needed to be known about the character.

My Bios:

Scientist
Name: Dr. Jordan Thompson
Gender: Female
Age: 32

Inmate 1
Name: Benjamin Ashford
Gender: Male
Age: 28
What he's in for: Robbery.

Inmate 2
Name: Ross Michaels
Gender: Male
Age: 35
What he's in for: Attempted murder on old work colleague.

Once you post your bios then we can start.

Name: Janessa Dover
Gender: Female
Age: 30 Years
Role: Scientist

Name: Ashton Demour
Gender: Male
Age: 21 Years
Role: Third inmate; in for obsessively beating his own brother, almost to death.

Name: Carrie Carter
Gender: Female
Age: 25 Years
Role: Fourth inmate; in for hot-wiring various expensive cars.

Great, now we can begin)

"Bring him in."

Dr. Jordan Thompson watched as two guards brought in a struggling inmate. 'I just hope we can succeed this time, all the others ended up dead.' She thought. The inmate was forcefully heaved into a metal chair and strapped down to prevent escape.

"***** you! I don't want to be your little "guinea pig"! I heard about what happened to Joey, Bobby and the others..." He spat.

Jordan's expression was neutral. "You have no choice in the matter. You're on death row anyways, so it doesn't really matter if you die...Don't you want to help the people of this city have a better future?"

The inmate struggled against the straps, the veins in his muscles almost popping right out of his skin. "Screw the city.."

Not wanting to take the conversation further, Dr. Thompson turned to Dr. Janessa Dover. "Would you do the honours Janessa? The serum, if you will.."

Janessa's smirk cut through the air like a dagger. "Of course," she said happily, though her voice was stained with ice. She turned on her heel and picked up a syringe full of a serum that should never be touched by human hands. It was a dangerous and potent chemical, and Janessa and Jordan were playing with fire as long as it remained in their laboratory. "Here you go, Jordan." She handed her the vile, and grinned with satisfaction. She angled her head towards the inmate after that, watching every movement and delighting in his struggles. "Don't worry... this shouldn't hurt." She paused to give it more effect. "Too much anyways..."

The inmate struggled and cried out with a mixture of fury and fear as Jordan took the syringe and angled it so that it would go straight into his shoulder. "Keep that crap away from me! I'm warning you!"
Jordan gave a small giggle. "Ypu're warning me? Haha, cute...Just relax. Besides, what can you do? You're strapped down." She said in an innocent tone. Quick as lightning she jabbed the syringe into the inmate's shoulder, causing him to kick out and scream from the pain. The serum created a burning sensation beneath his skin, like someone was poking a white hot dagger into him multiple times. Slowly the sensation spread to his neck, chest, skull and stomach.
Then the screams of pain stopped, and the inmate slumped in his chair with his head hung. One of the guards checked his pulse. "Another failure," he reported. "he's dead."
Dr. Thompson sighed and rubbed her temples. "Not again." She mumbled.
Slight movement from the corner of her eye caught her attention, and she glanced back at the inmate just to see his body convulse violently. The inmate released a blood-chilling hiss, almost like a cross between an angry cat and a grunting rhino then his eyes shot open. His eyes were white and unnaturally bloodshot.
As the guards raised their weapons the inmate broke out from the chair with amazing strength and, with amazing speed, ran at one of the guards.
The guard cried out with pain as the zombified prisoner bit down into his neck, sending blood flying against the wall and against the scientists' labcoats.
The second guard began to fire, but as the bullets pierced the inmates chest he still kept on coming. He effortlessly killed the second guard and ripped off some flesh, seeming to enjoy the taste of flesh...

Janessa sulked her head in shame as it became evident that yet another one of their experiments had failed. She hadn't caught the movement coming from the dead inmate until it's head shot upwards, violently breaking the chains and heading straight for the guards. Her eyes accounted in horror the scene that was unfolding in front of her. As blood splattered onto her coat, she looked down and nearly screamed. Had it not been for her intensely calm nature in the sense of disaster or madness, Janessa would not have come out of this so quiet.

She acted quickly, not wasting any time. Janessa grabbed Jordan's arm, shaking it furiously. "We have to get out of here and contain it somehow." In saying so, she knew that her coworker would get the meaning immediately. They could care less if the lab went to ruins or the guards all were dead. They could always get a new one and lives wasted were apart of the game. What they couldn't afford were to lose their own or the other inmates'. After this, she hurried to the door, trying desperately to get it open. She may not have been a stickler for showing fear, but she wasn't afraid to die. She was afraid her work could never continue if she was gone.

Jordan gasped with horror and tried kicking at the door to get it open faster, but it soon became evident that it was jammed. "Oh s***..." She whimpered as she turned. The undead inmate was approaching them slowly, seeming to sense their fear... It was playing with them, almost. It knew they were afraid, be it of a slow and painful death or the discontinuation of their research.. And so it advanced ever so slowly, opening its sticky jaws to allow a trail of black fluid to pour down. What came next nearly made Dr. Thompson faint; the guards slowly started to rise. It was as if their very muscles were made of jelly, as if the only thing keeping them up were their skeletons...They moved slowly, their limbs drooping as they moved smoothly..Their motions almost liquid-like. It was evident that the undead guards were slower and much less intelligent than the inmate.
The inmate had the speed of a cat and the intelligence of a wild animal, but the guards seemed to have no intelligence at all and their speed was that of an easy-going tortoise. Ever so slowly the three advanced on the two scientists. Jordan tried throwing her weight against the door, praying that it would open.