UnHuman: Danse Necrosis

[Chozon1]

Shoot first, ask questions later only works in video games, Conner thought, amidst other unsavory words directed at Stephen and the incredibly ripped business man.

"EVERYONE STOP", he yells at the men, "Stephen's not crazy...well, he isn't as crazy as the guys eating other people. I haven't seen one of them use a weapon. If we start fighting amongst ourselves we won't need them", he pointed at the plane,"to kill us, we'll do it ourselves. We," he motioned towards Chris and Luke, "will grab Stephen, and you guys can grab him. We'll scootch before that plane explodes into an angry mob of death, and let the police sort it out."

Is it even worth it to call 911 at this point? Conner thought; surely first responders would be on the way...He eyed the men warily, hoping to avoid further confrontation. He also eyed the ground, looking for a weapon.

((Is there a way to avoid fighting them at this point, or am I just blowing smoke? XD))

[JOJ650s]

((To be honest at first I wasn't quite sure if the fighting could be stopped without zombies coming in,
but I think it's quite possible now.))

Jack was glad he held off from talking, and that Conner spoke first. "Yes, this certainly isn't the time to fight, I apologize for what my friend here did... he wasn't thinking everything through." Jack said giving a glance towards Stephen. Jack then removed his backpack and took off his light hoodie, and then used some rubble on the ground to tear a hole in the back. Using the tear, he ripped the hoodie in two. "Here, warp this around your friend's wound." Jack said as he tossed one half of the hoodie to the people with the wounded man. Jack then went over to Stephen and handed him the other half. "Sorry for that, I'll get you a coffee later, okay?" Jack then got up, and spoke to the other people. "I don't know when those zombies are going to break out, but if you know those three people who ran, I suggest looking for them and getting to somewhere safe before then. I also have a friend I desperately need to for."

((I am wondering... where are you Tim? XD))

[ArchAngel]

((Thanks for the concern

Chozon, if you are looking for something better than a rock for a weapon, go ahead and roll a spot check. It's a 1d20 + WIS))

Conner and Jack stepping in stopped the man with rebar, who in turn stopped the three around him. He's already done in Stephen pretty hard and his side really has begun to ache. He accepted Jack's offering of bandage graciously and flipped the rebar over into a staff to help prop him up.
"Thank you," he extended a hand towards Jack, "Name's Shaun. Shaun Tallahassee. We'll... we'll leave you be."
((Yes, it is what you are thinking. He's the guy who does the Insanity Challenge, lol))

The layout: In front of you lies the hallway to various terminals, and behind you, the wreckage of the 737. On your right is the glass wall, now mostly open to the landing strip and on your left is the security checkpoint.

[Orodrist]

Stephen lights another smoke, wiping the blood from his lips. I wasn't done yet, he thinks, Glock still at a low ready. I just shot a guy and he's stopping after an apology. Sheep.

He nudges Conner from behind. "Leave the queynte to bleed out, we need to get in the employees only area before that plane opens up." He stops for a puff and a thought. "Also, we need to find Tim's car."

[LAC]

Luke winces at the needless bloodshed and nods at Conner in thanks for stopping it all.

Luke quickly looks around for something with a little more finesse then the rubble he had been using earlier

[dice]0[/dice]

[JOJ650s]

"Right, we better leave this area as soon as we can." said Jack,
"though we are going to need Tim's keys to use his car, hopefully he is alright."
Jack then scans the area for Tim, and kept an eye open for anything useful.

[dice]0[/dice]

((I have a feeling I won't be able to find you Arch, I am guessing you must have something planned.
Oh, and for searching I am guessing I add an +2 since that's what my search skill mod is... right?))

((Edit: oooh, I guess I couldn't have found you regardless. ))

[Chozon1]

Okay then, thought Conner. That could've gone worse. He had no idea what Stephen had said to him, but since he had no medical training and was frankly terrified his face would get bit off if he tried to help someone, he nodded and moved away from the plane. Still, he was wary, and decided to try and find something to use as a weapon.

[dice]0[/dice]

Shamefully, he hadn't thought of Tim since the crash. "Last I saw him, he was on the other side of the security checkpoint waving", he said to those closest to him.

[ArchAngel]

Keeping an eye out for anything that can be used for defense, Luke spots another stretch of rebar. He tugs it out and it pulls back more than he expected. On the far end, a sizable portion of cement remains bound to the end. It gave it quite the heft, altough smashing it off would make it more manageable.

((You can keep the rock on and use it as a warhammer for d10 damage+2, but take -3 initiative and -2 attack roll, and no parry on grabs since its extra heavy, or else break it off for a d6 weapon. Both are two handed.))

Unfortunately, theres wasn't more than rocks around Conner.

Three more dazed and bloodied figures began hobbling out of the airplane. The route to the security checkpoint remained open and door to the staff halls was unblocked. The radio on the dead security officer buzzed to life with an undecipherable voice.

[ArcticFox]

I had over to the buzzing radio and pick it up, trying to make out what's being said while keeping a wary eye on the new people coming out of the plane.

[Chozon1]

Oh well, thought Conner, a rock is better than nothing, I guess. He picked up several small chunks and loaded them in his pack, keeping one handy. He had no desire to get up close to those things.

((Is that OK, if I use them to throw instead of as a melee weapon?))

[ArchAngel]

((Yup, definitely. Still d4 damage, but you still get -4 on improvised since throwing chunks of cement can be awkward. Use your Ranged attack bonus, too. I'll let you carry STR+1 chunks of rubble. So, 4 for you.

As a hint, slings are necessarily hard to make and you can up ammo and damage counts. Rubble would still come with the penalty since it's bad slingshot ammo.))

As Chris lifts the radio up from the body, the voice becomes clearer.

ZZZZZECURITY PERSONAL, I REPEAT ALZZZZZZDER OMEGA THREE BRAVO ZZZZZ SHOOT ALL WOUNDED ON SIGHTZZZZZZ

Your eyes stray to Stephen, who's face is held up against blood stained wrapping. They move back to the plane. They are getting close, and there are more. It moves once more and you see down the hall around 60 feet another security officer. His head cocked to his radio and his arm moving toward his sidearm. He's walking in your direction, first turning to a group of people sitting down against a wall, trying to nurse their companions broken leg.

[Orodrist]

Stephen didn't catch what came through on the radio, but a pig walking over with his hand on a gun is never a good thing. Not enough ammo for a firefight, and wounded besides.

He kneels and slips off the dead officers belt, tucking the pistol into his own belt. No sense looking like I just killed one of his friends. He grips the key card. Only one play left, he thinks, lets hope the others play it smart and follow.

He stands and moves quickly to duck down a hallway, hoping there's a secure door along the way.

[JOJ650s]

Jack noticed Conner gathering rubble, most likely for range used judging by the amount. Jack thought it was a great idea, so he emptied his own backpack of broken items and started packing it with rubble. He then saw Stephen heading out, "Looks like we better follow him." Jack said to the others as he got up from the rubble collecting. Jack scanned the area once more but saw no trace of Tim, it's as if he vanished. Disheartened Jack decided to not hesitate any longer, so he went to follow Stephen.

[ArchAngel]

((If you are picking up weapons, please add it to your weapon list on your char sheet. If you are picking up multiple chunks of rubble, add the number under the ammo field.

Also, for those who are looking for me, thank you. But I should also note that I would not be in your area. The security check point is to your right and I would be past it.))

[Chozon1]

Conner had heard the radio, albeit faintly, and was appalled. Even if being bitten drove you insane and, yeah, he'd say it, turned into a zombie, it didn't give you the right to just start killing people over a scratch. He was torn; he saw the guard down the way heading towards the wounded. And he also noticed Jack following Stephen, bloody face and all, down a hallway.

Can't stay here, those...people...are getting too close...Can't draw attention to Stephen...can't let innocents get shot.

With a guilty glance at the people, he trundled after Jack and Stephen.