Zombie Apocalypse

Terra is a small time evil villain. With her small band of minions, cheap-rent lair, and cops as parent, it seems Terra just can't catch a break. No one take her seriously. Not even her fellow villain friends. But being under estimated has it perks. No one would have expecting Terra to actually take over the world. Now it's up to ____ to save the world. But after many confrontations between the two, they started to fall for each other. Can _____ change Terra's way? Or will he join by her side in world domination?
Name: Terra Woods
Looks: http://dreamself.me/d/haMM
powers: necromancy
Bio: As a little girl, she was never like the other girls in the neighborhood. While they like to play tea party or dress up as princesses. Terra was talking to ghosts and reading. As she grew up, she was influenced by dark sprites. Her parents never notice her trying to raise the dead. She was look down on by the other villains because she was a young girl and the dead she raise never last. A little demon helps her. Only Terra can see it.
extra: (Anything else? I'm not going to put personality because I always find it hard to describe one's personality, but if you want, you can) She doesn't have super strength or anything but she makes it up with speed and escaping because she use to do parkour as a past time before she took over the world so it would be difficult to catch her.

Name: Victor Ireland
Looks: http://dreamself.me/d/h74g
power: superhuman senses - Ability to see, smell, taste, feel and/or hear more than a normal Human
Bio: He was born like any normal human being and in every way, like a normal child. It wasn't until he hit puberty when he realized for the first time he was different. Him and two of his close friends were making fools of themselves on the fire escape in his friends apartment building. It wasn't their lucky day when a robber jumped out of the window knocking the three boys down four stories. His friends died from back and neck injuries were he fell into a dumpster with surprisingly just a couple broken bones. In the apartment below was a druggie, who was experimenting with different medicine and herbs. among the trash was a pharmacy, and with the right combination, a little into negative O blood can have amazing affects. Since that day he vowed to fight crime, at first the small time crooks to protect his family. Though as his powers grew and he trained his body, he began to take on more the small time pickpockets.

Terra watches over her amazing work on top of the tallest skyscraper in the city. Down bellow the cries of agony and terror sound like music to her ears. Flames licks the destruction and zombies run about, slowly overtaking the humans. Next to her is a radio that report the news the zombies are spreading rapidly across the world. "Don't stop working," several demon voices hiss. "Can't I just enjoy the view? I've been creating an army for the past weak," Terra complained. "No, it takes time to create the special types zombies. Let us create several tanks," the demons growl.

Victor was deep in his basement when he heard the first cries of terror tickle his ears from far away. At first it was few, and he was slow to carefully put down his first work, just a gun with nylon rope and a claw to allow him to better catch villains, he had yet to finish the prototype. It was when he heard the cries turn into thousands that his blood grew cold and he darted upstairs, grabbing his black velvet cape and cane before running out the door. A thin layer of black smoke clouded the sky from the fire and the smell of charred flesh reached his nose, if he had not trained his mind to handle such things, he might not have been able to hold his lunch, gagging just a little at the thought.

He shook his head as he headed in the direction of the cries, the smell, the source of the smoke, all growing thicker and more ominous. It wasn't hard to spot the only place in which destruction had not decided to leave it's mark. On top of the tallest building in the city sat a vial creature amused by her work.

(GTG )

Terra laugh as she watches a family burn down in a fire. "That is enough fun for now," a demon whisper, "You can always have more time to watch this pitiful humans suffer when you finish creating several tanks, lickers, spitters, and several more." (LOL I have to google special infected zombies ) Terra nodded and knew that was a good idea. "First you have to collect quite the amount of body parts," a different voice of a demon said. It was going to take awhile so she sent several zombies out to guard her. Each floor has about 30 zombies and outside there was too many to count. Breaking in would be one hell of a show. She got to work and sent several zombies to get what she need.

Around the building he noted the large amounts of zombies, and suspected more inside. He considered climbing up the side, taking out their leader first, although, there was no easy access fire escape and any other method would put his guard down for zombies hanging out the window. Victor knew that the safest bet was to fight them one at a time, is only with being cramped hallways so one at a time was possible. Taking one last moment to memories the typical zombies movements, stiff joints being the only thing really noticeable, he charged forward.

His footsteps were light against the pavement but he made no attempt further to hide from the zombies who then went after him. It would have been nice to have a few other people alongside him, too many to count on all his fingers and toes made a difficult and long fight. His efforts were for the most part futile, having not much ill effect with mere hitting alone. Thankfully he had grabbed his cane. On the handle was a small button, nothing special really, it just popped the metal casing off and revealed the meter length thin piece of steel, crafted almost like a raider.

He quickly circled the silvery line before him and slashed the arm of a man and hitting the waistline of a woman. Neither stopped their attacks, just hindered them as blood slowly seeped onto their tattered clothing, slow and thick from coagulation. His next attack was to the head of another, the head fell clean off and though the body moved for almost ten seconds after decapitation, it fell in a pile on the ground. Now he knew how to take out this kind of zombie, but he knew they would eventually grow stronger, this being just a baby batch of true evil.

Victor began the decapitation of many of the other zombies before him. It came as a concern to him that in the time it took to get to the door, the mistress could already have fled the scene so he needed to work fast. He circled the blade around as he ran, sloppily, lacking some of the technique and grace he once had.

Terra watches as the pile of body parts grew into quite the large mountain. The piles were organized by body parts. Some of her zombies stupidly brought animals but she just told them to pile them up in the corner of the roof. "Okay now, make three different piles three times," a demon said. "Huh?" she said confused by the tongue twister. "Stupid, what he means is: Make three piles of a basic human but with five tongues. Another three piles of a basic human but five stomachs. And one more pile of three of just random body parts," a different demon hiss. She did as told and waited for more instructions. "Now concentrate your powers on one of the piles, I suggest the one with five tongues," a demon said. Terra place her hand the pile and concentrate. The pile slowly piece together but she had to stop because it was making her tired. "See, this is why I say it takes time. Making special zombies take a lot from the user. But the more you do stuff like this, the strong your power will be in the long run," a different demon said in a wise tone. A bell went off in Terra's head as a zombie tells about a human running about in the building. "We can always do this later look like we have a "hero" trying to break in," a demon hiss, "Let's go." "No," Terra smile, "Let him come. Might as we kill him now before he becomes stronger. Anyways I want to have some fun. No fair that my zombies are the only one who gets to have all the fun." Terra turns and face the pile of animal parts. Before zombiefying humans, she tested it on animals. So making the animals zombies are no big deal on her part, plus she found that zombie animals are much faster and stronger than human zombies. Dogs, cats, and birds rose to life on her command. "Go distract that "hero" if you can, rip of his legs and drag him to me alive," she said. With a snap of her fingers, the animals ran into the building. "Now then.... the special infected..." she said with a new found energy.

He held the blade out before him as he ran forward, taking out more and more of the zombies. Down the staircase he was fighting on her heard a quick scratching of claws hitting the ground and dogs and other animals growling rabidly. He could tell at the pace the animals were going it was going to be much. much more difficult to take out the animals who weren't even breaking hard as the came down the stairs. His adrenaline was really starting to kick in as he stood at the bottom of the third floor, waiting for the monsters to arrive. His heart raced as the first animal lunged at him.

Though the head was where Victor wanted to aim, the position he was in wouldn't allow it. If he were to raise his arms high enough to do so, his lower body would be defenseless to the creature following shortly behind. His only choice was to jump backwards to more level ground and wait for an opening. Finally one came. He swung the blade making a cut through two of the animals heads. One fell off, the other just barely hanging on, but enough to keep the creature going.

The many animals were closing in on Victor. One dog had managed to circle around him and take a nibble of his backside, thankfully the cape had shielded him enough so that not to pierce his skin. He knew he should have been practicing his skills with the raider cane since the last time he used it, the villain almost having defeated him. It would have been better fighting a human, aim low and circle high for a kill shot, although with animals he could not use such tricks.

Victor finished off the dog with the head half on and half off and took out another at the same time. His shoulders began to ache from the use of his bladed cane so much. His next project should be to lighten the weight of the sword. He was able to clear a path and drove through the animal zombies, getting onto the stairs in front of them and gaining the upper hand.

Terra was listening on the fight through one of the animals mind. Jumping between animal as they are slash down. "BACK TO WORK!" a demon yelled in her ear. "Ah ah, okay," Terra said and rub her ear. Unlike human shouting, demons car tear your ear drum to shards. "What's the hurry? The guy is still on the third floor and there is like over a hundred floors all filled with zombies," Terra said getting back to the piles. She just finished making a licker and was taking a break. "If you haven't notice, it took you about half an hour to make a simple special infected like this. Any moron can take out those simple zombies. You just bought yourself time with the animals. NOW YOU BETTER USE IT!" a different demon said.

Victor was able to keep his arm low to reach the animals necks and slowly he walked backwards up the stairs as the remaining charged, he killed each and everyone of them. It was when he reached the fourth floor and killed the last of the animals he was caught off guard by a blow to his side. A zombie was behind him and waiting at the top of the stairs, as he was about to turn and run the zombie punched his side, sending him falling onto his butt. He was charged at and he held his blade before him, driving it into the stomach of the zombie.

The creature clawed at the blade, ripping the tips of his fingers off before giving up and reaching a bloody hand out to Victor as he used the time to stand up off the ground and pull the blade out. Zombies were quickly coming closer and he tore his blade out, quickly slicing off the head. Thankfully these zombies were the same as the ones one the floors before and at this point he was able to cleanly run through them, taking off their head quickly and clearing the fourth floor, only ninety six more to go though his muscle beyond his shoulders were aching now.

A bead of sweat roll down the back of Terra's neck as she puts together another licker. She stops to take a breath. "Shit," she mumble and wipe of the sweat from her forehead. "If I can't finish this by the time he gets here, what more if I tried to make a tank," she thought. She went back to the zombies below and saw he just reach the four floor and bearly escape a zombie. "Damn, he is slow," she thought.

Victor was now back into the swing of things after the fourth floor and he felt time was of the essence. He ended up leaving a few zombies here and their alive, feeling it was a waste of time to clean everyone out when the person who created them would just have time to make more. Victor wasn't experienced with zombies, never actually fought one before, but managed to get the idea in his head that if he took out the leader, the rest with die. So it's like killing a hundred birds with one stone.

He continued the decapitation of zombies, finality reaching the seventh floor. The pain in his arms had stopped and he reached the point beyond numbness, where he had no feeling and he felt like he was fighting an out of body experience. It was at this point he had his best fighting, none of his distractions of life. The blade was like an extension of his arm and not even the weight of it effected him. He was faster now, killing zombie after zombie and gaining floor after floor.

"Crap," Terra gave a puff of breath as she fell on her butt. A full hour went and she just finish making all three lickers. They were just learning the basics of their body movement. The first one she made just got a hold on how to climb walls and to use it tongue to drag pray. "Please tell me, I don't have to make more of them just to keep up with the population," she said, tired. "Lucky for you, no. They usually make some more of themselves on their own. Though it takes awhile for the transform of a ordinary human to special zombie takes awhile," a demon told her. She took her time of a break to see on the guy. "Hm, he is getting better," she thought as she looks through the eyes of a zombie, "This is going to be really fun. Haven't played with anyone for awhile after I kill everyone in the guide. Surprising, they were very weak for being called villains."

It was a long battle, he had to remind himself to breath, put one foot in front of the other and keep moving. Victor began to gain floor after floor, until he fell into a blind rage. He had no recollection of fighting seconds ago, nor was he able to think about why or how he was fighting. His body began to move habitually, his mind blank and only knowing to push forward. He wasn't able to feel the blow a zombie had taken to his backside, although when he lays in bed to night he will defiantly feel it.

Floor after floor he fought until he ran out of stairs and all that lay before him was a metallic door on the rooftop. With prudence Victor opened the door to find a small band of unfamiliar zombies and a beautiful girl behind them. It was her that broke him out of his blind rage though he could still not feel his body, all feeling being covered by the rush of the previous fighting. He held his blade out, ready for any attack. "What is it your trying to accomplish?" He asked her boldly, suspecting her of being the leader of the whole shindig.

Terra looked over the guy carefully with a poker face. Looking through the zombie eyes did not give him justice, he was decent looking. Better than most of the guys at school. She remain silent and tilt her head with a small smile. "Just kill him already," a demon hiss in her ear, almost to whisper to her, but it was stupid for it to do so since she is the only one who can see or hear them. "Ah not yet, I'm going to mess with him for awhile," she thought, push her thought out for the demons to read. She was only able to bring to life three lickers and one spitter but she is not to worried. She turn her back towards him as if to tease him and sat on the ledge because... she is really tired from creating the specials. Deciding the length silence is enough she said, "Are you slow? What else is there to other than.... absolute chaos." She laugh to hide her heavy breathing. She feels like she could sleep for ages but not isn't the time. In the back of her mind, she calls for her zombies.

(So are the licker zombies, the licker zombies from Resident Evil? XD So far they sound a lot alike, and the spitters are from Left 4 Dead?)

Victor looked among the zombies, waiting for them to strike first or to plan his own attack, he had no idea how to go about killing off these zombies nor how they differed from the others, but he would not let such an expression show. He knew how tough it was to fight the animals and expected this to be such a challenge. He smirked "Then I suspect you won't make this as easy as it has been up till now." The zombies pushed forward and he headed for the closest one to him, the licker. Learn through experience seemed to be is only option when planning the fight.

(Yeah, I'm trying to expand the type of zombies by going to movies and video games)
"Of course," Terra laugh, "Bring me his head!" She decide not just just let the zombies move on there on accordance. Using them as chess pieces, She sent in one of the lickers to preoccupy him while the other four went into position. Two on his side and the spitter behind him. The lickers release their tongues and used it as a whip to restrain him. The spitter started to build up acid inside itself.

Victor was just about to take a hit at the licker when two came up beside him and took hold of his hands, a gagging came from behind him and he knew that it was a spitter. He spun the blade around his fingers, it falling and cutting a larger chunk of one of their tongues. He fell to the right, pulling the licker along with him but only a few feet, the licker falling in the path of the acid. He raised the blade again and brought it down to remove the tongue from his other arm.

Terra smiled madly as she watches the fight. She is enjoying this far to much. "Enough play," a demon hiss, "You have many chances to kill him. NOW DO IT!" She frown knowing her fun is soon to stop. She made the first licker tie him up while the second one with his tongue remove tackle him to the ground. The spitter, already full of acid took aim. The thrid one is already melted by the acid.

Victor had just released himself when the first licker pulled his arms behind his back and the second tackled him down, the talons of the second making a nice cut in his shoulder, the pain making him drop his raider. The only word that he could fathom was shit, but he wasn't ready to show weakness. Victor kicked the blade up to his side, rolled the cane part over and made it stand erect, stabbing the zombie in it's side. The zombie jumped backwards, pulling the cane from its side and threw it aside before lunging back at victor who was now on his feet and jumping out of the way, trying to wiggle free from the lickers tongue.

Terra tilt her head as she pushes the zombies to move forward. The spitter shot out it acid, shooting at all three. She couldn't tell if it got him but the two zombies were slowly melting by the acid.

A drop of acid had fell on his hand as he reached for the blade. Victor grunted, holding back a scream, the pain being excruciating as it created a third degree burn from his knuckles to his wrist, slowly spreading. Thankfully though, it wasn't a fatal hit and he could care for it when he gets home, given that it doesn't spread deeper just wider. With blade in hand he felt more confidant much more able, the pain in his hand no longer noticeable. The lickers died due to the spitter, the only thing he needed to work out now was how to kill a spitter without getting hit by more acid. He figured it took time for acid to build up, and he could hit it when it made the awful gagging sound. Victor pushed forward, hearing the spitter create more acid.

Seeing how all the zombies are dead, Terra clap her hands and said, "Good show.... good show." "Why in the world did you go easy on this guy?!" a demon roar. She just ignored it. "Don't you know? You need a hero for the villain to shine," she thought. She cross her legs and smile at him.

Victor narrowed his eyes on her "Now then, I suppose we won't get to finish this the easy way. Such a shame really, I hate killing pretty girls." He held up his blade as he ran towards her. He looked like a batter waiting for the pitch although he was aiming to decapitate her "Any last words?"

Terra smile and last minute, she jump over his shoulders and whisper in his ear, " You missed." She back off and use her power to bring to life the other five piles. Thanks to the adrenaline rush for barely avoid the strike she didn't notice how her heart is beating at a irregular pace. The three tanks pounded the ground making the building shake. The two spitter prepare the acid. When Terra stop pumping her power into the zombies, she lean on the rail and clutch her fist over her heart. She start to breath heavily and cough. "This is why you were suppose to take it slow a easy you fool. You are lucky that your heart didn't give out," a demon said angrily, " Becareful of your body or our plans will go to waste." Terra looks to him with serious eye and can't say anything with her heavy breathing.