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Post by Puppy * on Feb 11, 2016 3:27:15 GMT -6
Yup. This is happening. It's the zombie apocalypse and there are a handful of survivors that are traveling cross country to the only safe zone left in the United States. Here we have our group, prepped, primed and ready to roll. Yes. Pup is our fearless leader.
We're all screwed.
Mel gets everything started. Right out of the gate she's regaling the group with tales of bathing in the blood of her enemies and building a throne from their bones.
Not even 100 miles in and Robbo catches typhoid. Dammit Robbo.
Fucking Robbo.
The group comes across its first sign of life that isn't trying to murder them on their journey and... it's a dead guy...
Apparently Eric was this group's Robbo.
Regardless of the trials and tribulations the group has gone through they managed to get to their landmark. Unfortunately there's a problem...
This happened. After a short debate the group decided to sneak their way through the horde like a bunch of ninjas. In a station wagon.
Sneaky ninja station wagon was a success.
After dealing with Mel's stories, Robbo's typhoid (and curious bite), the group took a rest on the other side of the bridge, scavenged for some food and scrap, checked out the map and plotted their next move. They pushed though 300+ miles of zombie infested roads and set a course for an outpost near Indianapolis, IN. We'll see what happens over the next 288 miles.