klyx

I'll just start by getting into plot, rules and other stuff.

Plot:
An advance research project, set up to cure cancer and other illnesses, was almost complete. They had found a way to create cells in our body which would destroy viruses. But a terrorist organisation thought this was a project developing bio-weapons and attacked the base, destroying the cure. Unfortunatley once it became airborn, due to the lack of containment, it reacted, changing the cells, creating a virus which, once inside your bloodstream, completley re-writes your D.N.A turning you into a savage beast. The virus is in your saliva and blood so if either of those enter your body your dead, unless you can stop it.

Rules:
1) No starting weapons can be more powerful than a shotgun
2) You start alone
3) You cannot kill another player
4) You need to make it to the town hall. Once every player is there the story will continue
5) only 5 players (Excluding me) all joiners after then will be removed.
6) Have fun

You can use my setup below as a character template if you wish.

My character:

Name: Chris
Age:19
Gender: Male
Clothing: Blood stained T, ripped jeans.
Personal weapon(what they have): Switchblade

He was in town at the time it started. Strolling down, window shopping. Suddenly the street filled with screams. A car sped down the road, not slowing despite the people crossing at the time. Chris glanced in through the window as it past to see a woman in the driver seat being attacked by a man in the passanger seat. It ploughed through the people crossing before crashing into the side of the bank.

Chris imediatley ran over to check if the woman was ok. As he reached the car it started to dawn on him that the streets were supprisingly quiet all of a sudden. He causiously stepped towards the wreckage, croaking out a few words. As he got closer he could hear a faint chewing sound. A little like someone biting into raw meat. Nervous, he pulled a switchblade from his pocket and helt it infront of him, ready to strike if needs be. As he opened the driver side door he saw the woman, dead in the seat, and the man ripping flesh from her arm. He stepped back, covering his mouth to avoid throwing up. He started to gag as an echoed moaning came from round the corner. He figured it was best he went to the police station and ask for help.