You gon' die!!!!

This is a zombie apocalypse CC start out with nothing and explain in detail how you get your weapons in stuff like gun shops.


Character Format:
Name:
Age:
Weapons: (I changed my mind lol start with them)

(Coooool! Can I join this?)

[ yay! Me too, please? ]

(I'm just going to make my charries. I hope condog doesn't mind.)

Name: Sierra
Age: 17
Weapons: Sierra likes to face her problems head-on. She carries around a baseball bat, just in case her Glock 23 runs out of ammunition.

Name: Jason
Age:18
Weapons: Jason carries a swiss army knife with him. He finds it helpful with first-aid and with short-range protection. He also carries a 380 pistol.

(AAAAAAAA! SORRY! I didnt notice people were actually doing this! You can start whenever!)
Name: Conor
Age: 17
Weapons: 44 magnum, desert eagle, baretta, ak47, grenades(stun, flash, frag), claymore(the sword), kbar(The knife)

(I really don't know how to start...So, someone else can.)

Conor:
I walk the streets of New York city my home before the virus had broken out. I was one of the few New Yorkers who had survived. New York was hit hard because it was a major population zone the infection had spread very quickly. Then after that the remaining humans didn't know what to do because there was no way of growing your own food. I was on my way out I had heard that there were walled cities that had become fortresses to defend from the zombies. I planned to find one.

Sierra and Jason had been on the road for four months now. It was two months after the infection when they found each other. After almost killing each other twice and at least six near death experiences between the two of them they had become quite close. Now they were in a scrawny Ford pick-up heading west.

Conor:
I turn a corner and hold down a scream. There are at least seven zombies in the street in front of me. I swallow hard and start to back up slowly before I am seen. I stumble into something squishy. I turn and see I walked right into a big zombie. I grab my Claymore and behead it then I run as fast as I can for the Lincoln Tunnel. It is only two blocks away, its my only exit right now.

Jason saw a dollar store out the window and pointed at it. "Hey, Sierra, do you want to stop for the night?" He asked.
Sierra nodded a little. She couldn't bring a smile to her face. This was always the stressful part of the day. Finding a nicer place to sleep than the cramped truck. Personally, Sierra was fine with the truck, but Jason couldn't deal with it. So they stopped and Sierra let a small groan escape her lips as Jason came around to open her door.