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LMB | |
Abbreviation: | LMB |
Group Numbers: | 18-20 |
Leadership: | ***CLASSIFIED*** |
Goals: | Survive by Killing the undead as needed |
Recruitment Policy: | no recruiting |
Contact: | Discusion tab |
Short-wave Radio Info | |
This group or location has a dedicated radio frequency.
Frequency: 26.53 MHz |
LMB are PKer Hunters
Empty shell casings littered the floor and a thick haze of acrid smoke reeking of flame and gunpowder lingered in the air of the bar. Streaks of blood led him to the shadow of a cowering figure who was now backed up against a wall. Unable to go any further, he lay there, exhausted and shivering as a small pool of blood began to form on the floor. As the pursuer approached he lit up a cigarette, briefly illuminating his weary, tired face. A small smile played across his lips as he took another drag from his smoke...a smile of satisfaction.
A loud voice called out, “D4rkness, for your crimes against Malton citizens and your general disregard for fellow human life, I am hereby sentencing you to DEATH!
As the hunter raised his pistol, the criminal’s eyes widened with fear and a small trickle of urine ran down his ankle. A deafening explosion was the last thing he heard as the bullet entered his forehead and exited out the rear of his head, painting the wall with tissue, bone fragments and blood.
The bounty hunter took another long drag on his cigarette, took one final look at the body, turned and strode out the door in search of others on his list. - The execution of the coward and known PKer D4rkness.
History of LMB
Though they've lived miles apart from one another, LMB has come together as a tight-knit group of survivors that now call Malton and it's surrounding suburbs home. Tasked with surviving and assisting other citizens when they can, they've become to rely on one another in these uncertain times.
Only recently have they officially named the group and began organizing to combat the undead. After taking up temporary residence in Richmond hills, our heroes found themselves a small speck in the rising tide of the undead. And as other members joined up, they began relying more on each other for the most basic of needs. First aid kits were passed out, war stories shared and most importantly axes were sharpened and the ammo was passed around, for they knew that the rotters were on their way....
The Lavers Motel inside Richmond served as a meeting point only, and as zombies assembled on all sides, tearing away the barricades, it was evident that soon they would need to move to a safer locale. One moonless night, as the dead groaned outside the motel, the inevitable finally occurred, a lone zombie that had been looking for a weakness in the barricades had finally found one. Before any of the group could dispatch this unholiest of evils, it had managed to infect 6 unlucky souls. Fortunately one member of LMB had enough foresight to stock up on medical kits and was able to heal nearly everyone. It was clear after that night that they needed a safer place to call home. So began the search for a new base of operations, someplace where they could take the fight to the enemy.
After days of fruitless searching and dodging angry mobs of rotters and looting citizens, members ***CLASSIFIED*** and Lemarchand, found ***CLASSIFIED***. On the outskirts of the city, this neighborhood has almost everything essential for the group to put an end to this infestation. For now LMB finds themselves in the once bustling ***CLASSIFIED*** Railway Station and along with the adjacent ***CLASSIFIED*** they know for them, this is where the fight to retake the city will begin. Always in search of a neighborhood to cleanse, LMB is determined to perfect it's zed killing skills, so that one day Malton may be free from the grip of the undead.
Goals and Guidelines
Goals
1. Establish a Safe Home Base- Set up a location central to actions the group will be taking. This includes organized barricades, and power for important buildings.
2. Learn the suburbs Strengths and Weaknesses- Some targets are higher priority for zombie attack. Find possible Zombie spawn points and prepare nearby property for infestation.
3. Explore nearby Suburbs for future goals- Surrounding Suburbs will be of great concern as LMB gets stronger and current suburb gets safer.
4. Gain as much Experience fighting the dead as possible- In the future when LMB's members are ready, the group will be able to spread out and fight the infected farther from home.
5. Specialize the Crew of LMB- LMB is well diversified in all aspects of fighting Zombies. LMB needs to capitalize on this and keep all of its members strong.
6. Establish relationships with any surrounding survivalist groups- Help from another group in times of need could be very useful.
7. Hunt down and exterminate known groups of Pk-ers- No mercy for those who would jeopardize the safety of our fellow Maltonians for their own sociopathic pleasures.
Organization
Civilians = 6
Scientists = 3
Military = 6
Leadership:
- CLASSIFIED***: A family man prior to the rising, he never dreamed his love of zombie films and literature would be of practical use. It's that very knowledge that prevented him from joining the ranks of the undead during the initial outbreak. His family however were not so fortunate, despite his desire to free his loved ones from the purgatory of neither living or dying he was unable to spare his family from their fate. He now often wishes he would have had the strength to either dispatch them or join them in the ranks of the living dead. Luck brought him to a small band of survivors, since then they have banded together with no ambitions other than survival. LMB has become more than a group of survivors scrambling to live in an undead world, they have become a family to him, not one capable of replacing the one he lost but certainly enough of one to ease his pain.
Crew:
Aronion: There's not much to say about Aronion. Before the city witnessed the uprising of the dead, Arron was going through a divorce. He has no idea where his family is or if they are even alive, but he has teamed up with some of his best friends to help in any way that he can. His background in construction help him excel at wielding an ax. Three times he has succumbed to the burning cold known as 'death' in this city. Thankfully each time some kind soul has helped him find the light so he can live to fight another day.
Soul Doubt --- Juste un autre type qui n'est pas français. (Merci de l'amour, y'all!)
Ronin G---- Med Kits? Check. Fire Axe? Check. Let's dance. **singing to himself** "Darkness falls across the land the midnite hour is close at hand creatures crawl in search of blood to terrorize y'alls neighborhood and whosoever shall be found without the soul for getting down must stand and face the hounds of hell and rot inside a corpses shell the foulest stench is in the air the funk of forty thousand years and grizzly ghouls from every tomb are closing in to seal your doom and though you fight to stay alive your body starts to shiver for no mere mortal can resist the evil of The Thriller ."
Yukon46 --- A former scout sniper, he's quite an unremarkable looking man as your eyes tend to slide right off of him. Always lurking in the shadows, you can feel his eyes upon you but can never quite see him. You know he's there, though... watching and biding his time... getting closer..... lining up the shot...
Medic8er--- A burnt-out street medic that worked the mean streets of Malton for over 10 years. To supplement his meager income he joined the National Guard and volunteered himself as a Military Medic, recently seeing action in Operation Iraq. Upon returning home as a decorated war veteran he finds not the parade of cheering citizens that he expected, instead a cavalcade of undead greet his weary eyes. Now as he trudges down the streets of his hometown, blood-splattered fire axe over his shoulder, he looks for hope in a city that has been all but abandoned to the dead.
DeusExMathias --- Formerly a combat medic, he doesn't remember too much of his previous life before the complete nervous break-down & the zombie invasion. He strives to keep the peace whenever there's conflict, but people commonly mistake his politeness for weakness. In reality, it's to keep his psychotic tendencies at bay - constantly "medicating" himself, it's only a matter of time, really..... The only other survivors who will be spared from his wrath are his fellow LMB members - all others joining the ranks of the undead.
Korbin D--- This 3rd generation firefighter is known to most as CREECH, a nickname he was given as a kid. Korbin has always been proud of his family's lineage, and thought that by being a fireman he could continue the tradition set by his great-grandfather. Little did he know that circumstances would force him into a very different career change. Since losing his family to the infection like so many others, Korbin is trying to rid Malton of every zombie he finds in his path with his trusty, double-bladed axe he calls "Sarah."
Lemarchand--- He was just a poor potter when the outbreak started. Instead of waiting around to be eaten like most of the residents of Malton, he went to the source of the problem and learned as much as he could about Necrotech. After a brief period of study, he is now working for Necrotech in in order to revive his close knit group of friends should anyone succumb to the rotter menace. A relatively peaceful man, he prefers to tag zombies for future reference and perform hit and run revive missions rather than fighting rotters head on.
JC Bains --- This stoic survivor has somewhat of a penchant for the dramatic. He can be seen burning zombies where they stand with his collection of flare guns while lit matches smolder in his black goatee in a fashion reminiscent of Captain Trenchard (otherwise known as Blackbeard)
Cyniqk --- I was once a happily married man with three kids. I had a full time job designing and building printed circuit boards on the cutting edge of technology. No more. Now I kill zombies with such brutality you may question my own humanity. Whatever, I don't really give a f*** about any questions you may have. Only in the presence of my LMB brothers will I reveal what thoughts lurk in my mind. My new family understands this and I love them in my own distant way for it. All that mattered to me is gone and only after the slaughter can I remember who I was.....
Papa Oneal --- After years of fighting the wars no one likes to talk about, I had decided to find a little piece of land and settle down. The peace and quite of the mountains was a balm to my battered soul and worn out body. For a few years I was able to live a peaceful life, then one day the news came on with a strange report from the city of Malton. I told myself it wasn’t my fight, they didn’t need a broken down old man getting in the way. The reports got worse, still I ignored it. Until the day the call came in, “your friends need your help‿. Nothing else needed to be said. These people are my friends, my family. That day, it became my fight.
Stratification --- A formal heavy-metal guitarist, this survivor has a tendency to wear brightly colored spandex and sweatbands while bashing in the heads of zombies with his airbrushed Fender Stratocaster. His fellow clan-members have frequently had to pull him off of piles of twitching zombie corpses while he's "trying to finish my solo, dude."
PeaceMaker dph --- He can be seen with backpack full of scavenged portable gaming systems looted from the smoldering remains of the dying city. Where he gets the batteries to continuously power his awesome gaming collection, no one knows...
N1t30wl--- After having his ass saved by DeusExMathias and Medic8er early last year, he vowed to help LMB in the fight against zombies and PKers. Not too tall or too short. 2 day beard going, black trenchcoat and a pistol in each hand with a shotgun in holster on back. He woke up find his city in disaray. Trying to bring justice back to a long forgotten city.
Other Links
Alliances
LMB has merged with the Malton Response Team G, a group of like minded misfits.
LMB will make alliances with any group dedicated to fighting PKer groups. We will not attack any survivor, unless they are a known Player Killer. Full hit list below.
We have initiated a request for a non-aggression pact with the Doom Patrol through their member, DoomPatrola, met in Bastick Auto Repair in Fryerbank by Deus.
Would like to make a non-aggression pact with FryerBank Hunters, but have yet to make meaningful contact.
Hit List
We have a new mission: The eradication of PK-er groups.
"Vacate Or Be Ventilated" - LMB
We may not be young or fast or good looking, and we might smell of diapers & ointment, but when we set our minds to a task you can rest assured that we..., uhhh... what was I talking about? Where are my pills?
Anyway, among the targets are:
-- D4rkness ***
-- knightmonger **
-- Owchies ****
-- coil snake **
The End (Associates of the Brotherhood of Reckoning)
-- Appleyard
-- Phish Dude
-- wburke **
-- noc II
Miscellaneous riff-raff
-- Dekuyper *****(Last seen outside dead of Orome Arms Hotel, Pennyhights)
-- SouI Doubt * - Impostor. Spells "Soul" with a capital "i" for an "L". Terminate with extreme prejudice.
-- Fizbit * last seen Orome Arms, Pennyhights
-- Tariff13 PIMA Pked me twice, Last seen in PennyHights near Lumber Mall
( * = number of times executed)