CBers VS Zombies

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CBers VS Zombies

CBers VS Zombies Story

1. I am the only one writing the story. It is sort of like Brookeira's fantasy story, but I will be using YOU with all your personality quirks as the characters.

2. I may not be able to post a lot. 

3. Writing a story with all of you CBers as the main characters would be hard, so I'll be choosing two, three, maybe four people to be the "main" characters. 

4. Please fill out the form below. Honestly, I don't know some of you that well, and I want to write your characters as close as to the real, awesome you as possible. 

CBer Name:

Any fighting experience (in real life):

Your CBer Appearance:

Any Alter Egos, their personalities, and their powers:

A location: (not necessarily your in real life location, just a location I can put you coming from):

Any major fandoms:

Hogwarts House:

Favorite Color:

Favorite way to dress:

Any Hobbies:

Any places you really want to go or things you really want to do? 

 

submitted by Indigo
(May 15, 2015 - 8:29 am)

Um, actually, I can in real life. It's called Equestrian Vaulting, look it up. 

submitted by Brookeira
(June 1, 2015 - 4:30 pm)

Top

submitted by toop
(May 31, 2015 - 10:56 pm)

Top! :)

submitted by Top
(June 4, 2015 - 1:06 pm)

Top!

submitted by Top
(June 4, 2015 - 1:06 pm)

Don't die!

submitted by Top
(June 4, 2015 - 6:43 pm)

Topx

submitted by Top
(June 4, 2015 - 7:09 pm)

Top!!!

submitted by Top
(June 5, 2015 - 11:13 am)
Breakfast for Dinner was already strange enough with pies flying everywhere, Brookeira, Axis and BHR discussing fighting techniques, Pikachu racing around through the forest of legs and chairs to escape Misti's Brain, Icy stealing apples, Shadow Dragon singeing people by accident, and a thousand other oddities only witnessed when CBers gather together when...
Misti burst into the dining room. Her hair was messy and ash-stained, her eyes had bags under them, her clothes were ripped and dirty, her skin had turned green, and her eyes were now red. Cayke and Indigo screamed, BHR pulled out her gun. Misti held up her hands defensivly and said, "Hey, I'm not a zombie!" They all breathed a sigh of relief. "We're supposed to do this dance thing up in Washington- we're doing Thriller by Micheal Jackson and-"
"That's all well and good," Brookeira interrupted, "But Washington is swarming with REAL zombies. Don't you think the dance would be called off?"
Misti nodded. "That's why our group is doing it in CA instead. We're doing it at Indigo's elementary."
Indigo started. "YOU ARE?"
Misti nodded again and checked her watch. "See ya later." She poofed.
There was a rare silence for approximately five seconds and then a apple pie came smashing into Squeak's face and chaos rained once more.
~~~~~~~
Misti appeared a little ways away from the big outdoor concrete stage that was in front of Indigo's school. She stepped out of the bushes and followed the other actors onto the stage. The moment her feet touched the stage, she started jerking like a zombie and dropped to the ground. The familiar, haunting music played as they started dancing, slouched halfway over. A little less than two minutes in, all the other dancers except one, who was dressed as Micheal Jackson, dropped to the ground. Watching the dancer for her cue, Misti noticed something green and zombielike lurching toward the stage. It was a real zombie.
submitted by Indigo, ZA at School
(June 5, 2015 - 6:33 pm)

YAY!!!

l thought this was dead!

YAY!!!! 

submitted by Shadow Dragon
(June 5, 2015 - 7:28 pm)

Misti screamed and grabbed the arm of the dancer next to her. "Zombie." The dancer hissed, "Shhh..." Misti pointed out the zombie and the dancer screamed. Misti muffled her scream, but the zombie turned its gaze towards them. It was a bland gaze, and not really a gaze- just a jerking movement and the eyes focused on them for a second, and then rolled back, and the zombie was lurching, dragging itself, towards them.

Misti and the other dancer leapt off the stage and sprinted to the school. They ducked into the first building - and then doubled over at the stink. "I- I had forgotten how much school bathrooms stink," the other dancer, whose name was Carole, said, coughing, as she shut the door tightly, and tried to lock it. "It won't lock," she said, in frustration. "We can't stay here." Misti shrugged. "It doesn't matter, I have my watch, I can teleport us away."

Carole's eyebrows shot up into her hair and she leaned against the door, looking overwhelmed. The door moved despite her weight up against it, allowing a green hand inside. The green hand groped around and Carole was almost within reach. Misti yanked the door shut, but her watch came off and fell through the space between the door and the doorframe, and right into a fold in the zombie's baggy sweatpants.

"The watch!" Misti groaned.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The tech group had hit upon something- they thought they had discovered something. They had found a blog of someone living up in the arctic. A lot of the posts were about the cold or about missing family but one described the increasing green tinge of the sky. One day they thought it was an illusion, the next it was a bit thicker, and the day after that it was thick cloud of greenish smoke moving towards his house. The blog abruptly broke off after that.

They went looking for Mr. Evanson so they could tell him about it.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 

Indigo bent over her laptop, typing furiously. She stopped only when her cell phone rang. She put it to her ear immediately; her caller ID told her it was Teresa. "Well? Did you persadue England?"

"They haven't decided yet, but things are looking up, I think I've got them- Oh, gotta go, they've decided."

"Good luck!"

Teresa hung up.

The Tech Group burst in. Micheal Farris looked up. "What is it?"

"Have you seen Mr. Evanson?" S.E. asked.

Indigo nodded. "He's in the kitchen."

The Tech Group tramped out and Indigo bent over her laptop again, hurrying to finish the twelth page of her Google Docs slideshow.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Mr. Evanson called a meeting almost immediately. "We need a group to go into the Artic and look for the cause of the zombie apocolypse. Who'll volunteer?"

BHR, Danie, Cayke, Nixa, Baelfire and Hacker Dee raised their hands. 

Mr. Evanson nodded. "How about you all go pack."

They all nodded.

Indigo, Air, Axis, MP, Squeak, Shadow Dragon, Danie and Brookeira all left to go back to their work, but everyone else started hurrying around looking for warm clothes and weapons and proper sleeping bags and carrying bags and all the other things they needed.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

It was two hours later, after the Artic Group had left, that they realized Misti was gone. And by then it was too late. 

submitted by Indigo
(June 5, 2015 - 7:25 pm)

Air's ZA notes, Entry 6

BHR, Danie, Cayke, Nixa, Baelfire and Hacker Dee are gone. To the Arctic. Leaving us here to investigate, fight... to survive. 

No one knows where Misti is.

The blog still haunts me. 

submitted by Air
(June 6, 2015 - 1:06 am)

Top!

submitted by Top
(June 9, 2015 - 12:36 pm)

Indigo, Teresa and Micheal Farris were celebrating, tentativly, because they had persauded Irealand, Australia, Russia, the US, and New Zealand all in one speech. SS Officers were using the time-traveling watchs to teleport refuges to safe havens in England, Spain, Australia, Russia and Irealand in hordes, and fleets of planes were bringing supplies and special people in too be trained to aide the CBers in search and rescue. 

It was much needed good news to the depressed CBers, but more bad news was occuring at that very second.

BHR was dragging the supplies of some of the other, exhausted member's supplies when she stepped on a bit of thin ice. Luckily, Nixa pulled her bag, but a bag containing much needed food dissappeared into the water. A moment later, it was snapped up by a... a very twisted creature. It had been a seal, but apppeared too be zombified; it had a gaunt, skinny appearance, and was begining to grow scales. It's round, companionly face had sprouted a long, hard, beak-like snout with sharp, crooked teeth. It ripped open the bag using it's teeth and devoured the contents. All the CBers moved back, except BHR, who stood watching it with a disgusted fascination. Cayke moved forward to pull BHR away, and it was then that the creature pounced. It dragged both of them underwater. Nixa, Baelfire and Hacker Dee moved to grab Cayke's dissappearing ankle, but were to slow. The water swirled with blood and BHR's body floated to the surface. But then the body moved- BHR was a zombie. Nixa grabbed Baelfire and Hacker Dee's hands and they ran. 

 

 

submitted by Indigo
(June 10, 2015 - 7:27 pm)
submitted by toooooooooooooooooop
(June 10, 2015 - 8:44 pm)

....I died trying to save BHR. What a noble death.

submitted by Zombie Cayke, (my name sounds..ugh
(June 10, 2015 - 9:09 pm)