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I was hoping to start another RPG. Of course you can have your own character.

if oreo is sat playing on that xbox i will personally track him down, beat him till he can barely stand or see, tie him up, rape the (attractive)female members of his family, kill his entire family slowly and painfully and then do the same to him after i forced him to finish aw2 and pass on the legacy to someone who can do shit for beans.

RPG anyone???

did you not read the comment above?

Oh man, i hope this game comes out soon.....Ive played Autumn war survivor and Autumn war, and ive waited 2 years for this to come, so i hope it comes out soon!
And Oreo, i'm not trying to rush you or anything. Keep up the Good work man, your games are SICK!!!

AHHHH!!!! I just read some of the comments!!
PLEASE, GOD MAKE OREO RESPOND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I'm GOING MAD!!!

Rifleman: Ok, but you do understand that when and if he ever posts again we'll have to kill you for such blasphemy.

RPG: the end situation was: around 6.8k zombies, about a twentieth of which are xenos.

Ding dong! the witch is dead.
With the new power vacuum, here may be a few other witches in the area. They will not be supers like the one from before, but they are still witches, so they rip survivors apart.
This means that the vast zombie army is leaderless. They are weaker per capita, and will not concentrate and pursue effectively, but slowly scatter outward.

Other, lesser witches command small armies from a few dozen to nearly 200.

Noone knows where Sammy or Will are, or anyone really. Since my guy is a tracking specialist, he knows which way everyone ran from the zombies, but that only gives general locations, and he is pretty obviously immobilized.

Also, since witches are attracted by the large number of leaderless zombies (although these take a while to gain control of) and uncontrolled land (remember they get power from plant life too), they will likely be just as interested in dominating or driving away the other witches as consuming survivors. Just a note in case anyone is as curious about a witch fight as me or Sammy.

SUDDEN REALIZATION OF GRATE TRUFF!

Sub-zero and riker were secretly working on a fake version of AW3.

Well I'm starting with a new character. But my old one will make some apperrences if anyone wants to join in PLEASE DOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Meanwhile, Alex the C-130 pilot had to answer some questions for this weirdo.

"Those people are scum!" I thought
I looked back at what had been my best friend. There was no place within 65 miles that I could get help from, I was on my own. I didn't have any maps of Panau, I didn't know where I was supposed to go or what to do next.
[Alex leans back and lights a cigarette]
Want one?
[Questioner declines and asks him to continue]
I was up the tree for a few hours, checking my two-way radio for one minute every half an hour, just as I was trained to do, to prevent the batteries from running out.
Can you tell me the events that led up to this?
I was a pilot in a C-1301, we dropped supply crates in the map figures that we were told. I had, and still have no idea what went wrong, but somehow, the left turbine had caught alight, next thing I knew, nothing was behind me, just the open sky. I quickly undid my seatbelt, grabbed a supply kit and bailed out. I opened my 'chute and landed in the middle of the jungle. My co-pilot wasn't long behind me, my 'chute had been caught in some branches on the way down, which had actually saved my life. There was a crowd of about ten Zack below, snapping their jaws at me. My partner wasn't so lucky, as he had landed in the open, a few metres away. Zack's eyes flickered into the direction of my partner. The next thing I knew, they were swarming him, I could hear his screams of agony. While Zack was distracted, I used my time to swing to the trunk of the tree and climb it. Zack didn't even seem to notice of even remember I was there.
As I had said before, I was up the tree for a few hours, checking my radio, just about to lose faith in surviving. When I was checking my radio, I heard a voice, hope. They told me that they were a sky watcher and that they had seen my plane crashing. It was a woman, she told me her name was Mets. She gave me directions, to where an extraction point, I had no idea what she was talking about until she said she sent a helicopter to pick me up. It was an eighteen mile journey. I had a compass, and a map, but I don't think I was brave enough.
Soon enough, Zack had disappeared; I wasn't even paying attention to them. When I thought it was safe, I jumped down the tree - big mistake. I felt a sharp pain in my ankle, it must have been sprained. I couldn't let this stop me, as Zack was slow, I could still easily outrun them. I had a pistol with two extra mags, each with twelve bullets. Mets and I would occasionally argue about what I was doing or where to go, such as when I was on a motorway. Most of the cars on it had either been abandoned or had an infected or two inside. I wasn't going to be stupid enough to reach into a car. I can't remember what had sparked the argument, but I was shouting into the radio at Mets, losing my mind. You know that feeling you get when you just stare into space and not notice anything? I had that feeling when Mets was shouting back at me through the radio; she stopped for a second, and asked "What was that noise?" I must have been daydreaming and still holding the PTT button before she said that, because I didn't hear anything. Then I think I knew what she had heard, we both heard it. It was a distant groaning noise. Before I knew it, it was coming from all directions; they were all slowly coming out of the jungle. I climbed up onto a car and cocked my pistol. I started shooting at them, in the torso, but to no avail. I then recalled some people talking about rumours that Zack can only be killed by destroying the brain, to test this theory I started shooting them all in the head - it worked! There was actually only about 7 of them. It was so damn hard to hit them all in the head, but I got there in the end.
There was nothing else after that, I was extracted as soon as I had gotten to the grid coordinates. I thanked Mets, but I never got to see her. Her last words to me were "Good luck and take care."

Uh... WW:Z reference.

Sammy woke up to the sound of radio chatter on his radio (DUH). Ever since the army abandoned the city there has been nothing but static, in fact Sammy wondered why he still kept it on. Sammy leaned closer to listen to the message.
"HELP.... I...WE NEED HELP THERE EVERYY WHHHEEERREEE.... NOT INN..FECTED BUT, THERE.. THERE..." Sammy tries to hear more but realizes that the batteries are dead. Sammy curses under his breath for not replacing the batteries when he still had some to spare.

Another question for Oreo:
are AW zombies Photophilic, Photophobic, or Fractorphobic (okay with light, vulnerable to inclement environment of any kind)

Are they primarily: Viral, Parasitic or Demonic in base.

What is their resistance: Monopervious (only a certain organ can die), Semi-Pervious (bullet sponge), or Unimproved.

I have lost ALL faith in this game. So good day to you all.

*Puts hand on Nysiobs shoulder* HAVE YOU FAILED TO REALISE THAT OREO DOESN'T REPLY UNTIL AFTER HIS NEXT POST?

I'm really bored, and that's the first thing to know about zombies. Noone here knows it after 3-4 YEARS!

To Nysiob:

To try and answer your question, Oreo has explained how more zombies are created. None of your suggestions are quite it, but demonic,(you were probably thinking necromancy though) is the closest. It's actually psionic.

A witch drains the mind essence from a human body. This, in turn, grants the witch more strength, and within a few days the body rises again, sworn to serve the witch or her successor.

Xenos are created when a normal zombie eats enough flesh of a certain animal. From there, they acquire some of the genetic structure and advantages of that animal.

Witches are created when a normal zombie eats a certain amount of human flesh, increasing its intelligence slowly as it progresses through its meals.

Oreo has explained all this before, hope it helps you.

Sorry for the double post.

And also, they're improved through:

More efficient bodies(Can go days without air, weeks without water, months without food, ect ect)

Congenital Analgesia(Meaning that headshots are still an instant kill, and shooting their body can still kill them, but only through ways where a human body will die because it can no longer function, not from shock or pain.)

These "zombies" are still living, they just have no real amount of sentience. They either kill and eat without a witch, or follow all of the witch's orders.

Isn't xenomorph what they call the aliens in the alien series?

1. did you know this is the 600TH post on THIS post only(wtf) 2. GOsaints you are correct 3. if you are doing another rpg i will make another charachter for it, it will still be a commanding milatary porsonel though and i will wait for the rpg to pick up black powder.

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