The Dead Planet(Or World War Dead) (Pre-Prime) (NON-CANON)

(It's Nightmare from Soul Calibur)
"Not exactly looking for creatures to kill, more to get more ammo to kill more creatures," Talon said. He was clearly having fun with the outbreak situation, considering that response.

"My apologies, I don't know where this "Ammo" is. What might it look like?" Nightmaer says.

"This," Talon said as he dropped the empty magazine from his gun, the last bullet still loaded in the chamber as he threw the mag to him.

Nightmaer caught it, seeing the gun as well. One of the things it had taken to be an undead had pointed something like what Talon was holding at it and fired things that looked similar to the bullet and shell, but without the pointed tip, instead a hollow cylinder was what it had seen, the bullet shot having missed it completely and not been visible due to high speeds and the lack of ability to perceive things moving as quickly as a bullet shot from a gun. "I may have seen things like this...no point at the end though." Nightmaer says, referring to the bullet case without a bullet.

"If it has no point, that means it's used," Talon said as he spun his pistol a little, the move causing the gun to discharge, the slide now stuck back as the bullet nearly hit him in the face, instead going close to his cheek. "Fuck, that was my last shot!"

((I had thought the last bullet was in the magazine, not the gun chamber. Otherwise he would have no idea what the hell a bullet was.))

(I honestly got a bit confused at that myself since I actually did specify it was in the chamber)

((didn't notice. Problem is now I don't know how to do things...want to break the fourth wall a little and call out "Plothole!" from above the text?))

(You know what, let's just have it turn out that he actually didn't know that there was one bullet left in the magazine, and one bullet in the chamber. That will make things less mindfucky)

((...sounds good.))
"There's another here." Nightmaer points out, holding up the magazine. It tosses the magazine back to Talon, and then Jumps to the floor it remembers being shot at, specifically the location of the zombie that shot at it, and grabs the gun before being Pulled back, tossing it at Talon's feet before seeing the rifle attached to the back of the zombie that bit its butt. The rifle is a weapon that Nightmaer recognizes, and knows about shooting from, so it points at the rifle on the once more dead zombie's back and says "That one has a rifle, if that might help." still not remembering the most obvious weapon to take however, not having payed it much attention(the sniper's gun).

Talon picked up the gun that was thrown to his feet, putting it in the other holster before putting the magazine back into his pistol, locking the slide in place. He looked at the rifle. "I prefer to travel light," he said as he spun the pistols, having the safety on them this time.

"..." Nightmaer doesn't say, then shrugs. It then proceeds to remove its armor, change its left arm into a super small fune, and blast the wall, making a quick exit to the outside. It then returns its arm to normal and re-equips its armor.

Talon watches the creature destroy the wall as he shrugs and gets to the table. He unloaded the magazines of his guns, pulling individual bullets out and hand loading them to balance the amount of bullets in each magazine, before putting them back in the guns.

(...Nightmaer only blew a hole in the wall, it never left. That was for easy exiting upon the wish to do so.))

(Revised)

(Hey, what type of gun is the one he got off the guard in the beginning?)
Meanwhile, Nightmaer is doing single Jumps down into the street, grabbing zombies and embedding them into the walls above.

(A science fiction version of a SOCOM)
Talon shrugged and walked down the stairs, going toward the lowest floor of the building as he went to find the garage of the building, getting into a car and activating it. The EMP had worn off, so now it worked, driving straight through the garage door and through several zombies, driving through the streets as he swerved to avoid destroyed cars.

((I'd like to know what it would look similar to in a way that would allow me to look it up on Wiki so I can try to find a picture of one and have an idea what to imagine it like.))
Upon seeing Talon driving in the streets, Nightmaer re-removes its armor, changing into something very familiar looking.
(a space dragon that looks like ridley's final form in OM. with a few minor modifications.)

(Like this but without the silencer

Spoiler:

Talon's eyes widen as he stops the car and looks at the space dragon. "What are you doing here, Dad?" he asked, believing it was just Ridley revived.

And thus did the mighty space dragon fall into a crowd of hungry zombies, massive sweatdrops pouring from its head.
((pretty awesome looking actually.))

(It's been my favorite pistol ever since I played Metal Gear Solid as a children, and I thought it made sense for Federation guys to have that if they have kinetic guns)
Talon watched the dragon fall into the zombies, driving straight through a crowd of them, activating the windshield wipers to wipe the blood off.

(I have returned! After a long ass dinner, taking out the trash, and giving a back-ass-wards prayer to the porcelain god, I'm finally back.)
In the crowd where the dragon had fallen was a winged humanoid, its right hand looking like the mouth of a dragon, with a great black tail coming from where you would expect the genetically atrophied (I can't remember the actual word for an organ or bone structure that has been mostly but not fully evolved out of a being. like the appendix) tail-bone to begin on the spine, its left hand clawed with terrible efficiency, and armored spikes everywhere they might look cool (to a geek). 70% of the time, the being was slashing, and killing, zombies with the claw that was its left hand, 20% of the remaining time was spent tail whipping the poor fools in half at the waist, and a total 10% was spent shooting giant fireballs from its right dragon-head hand. Its actual head was armored, no hair or ANYTHING showing through aside from a red-glow that could only be assumed to be its eyes.

(Vestigial I think is the term for that)
Talon grinned and parked the car, jumping out and joining in the zombie destroying! He swung his pipe at one of their heads, firing the gun at another one and jumping at another zombie, swinging his pipe at his face to destroy his brain. He leaned back to avoid a claw strike from one of the zombies, kicking it straight in the jaw and destroying its jaw.

((I have finally returned, to both this site and this RP, and shall finally-finally- post a response!))
And so the odd looking seemingly half-human, half-dragonoid (I think I'm gonna call this mix-form Drahgool (pronounced drag, then ghoul)), did fire a blast of plasma from the dragonhead-hand at several zombies attacking Talon, saving him for the time being for more examination and possibly battle at some point. The drahgool then did do a wing pump enhanced jump into the air, and did a spinning tail-whip on seventeen zombies at once (when I say spinning, imagine like the screw attack, but more screw like, the tail is circling its waist, not curving over its head, like what would happen if it actually were screw attacking. Also, I think after this RP, I'm going to add a creature DNA list to Nightmaer's character sheet thing, that way I can't go and pull shit out of my ass, I'll be operating fairly). Subsequently, after landing, it crushed one zombie's head with its dragon-jaw, and speared another through the eyes with its claws. even after that, the dragon creature continued to slaughter the pitiful undead freaks.

Talon kept swinging his pipe at the zombies. This whole situation he put himself into was a suicidal one. Or at least would be for anyone who didn't know what they were doing.