Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2189621-20171118221654/@comment-2189621-20171118224636

Prologue

The scene shows a grassy area. Cryos and Luke are being surrounded by zombies. They slowly back up, before being stopped by a boulder.

Cryos: Damn... There's too many of them!

Luke: What do we do!?

Cryos: Looks like there's only one option. We gotta defend ourselves...

Cryos freezes the area around themselves, keeping them safe but freezing them in. The zombies attempt to kill them, but cannot break the ice. They walk away.

Many decades later...

Cryos and Luke thaw out.

Cryos: That was a close one, Luke. Let's return to base.

Cryos realizes that the area around them has been reduced to a desolate wasteland. The grass has shriveled up and died, the boulder has deteriorated, and the sky is now a sickly green color.

Cryos: Luke... How long have we been frozen in there?

Luke: ...I dunno.

The two explore the world around them, finding out that the many places they recognized have been replaced with zombie b****dizations of them. They approach where the plant base was to see that it was demolished.

Cryo: ...What even happened while we were gone?

Luke: Who even knows?

The two keep going to find an enormous building complex named "Zomco".

Cryo: Oh, please don't tell me...

Luke: What?

Cryo: ...I think the zombies won.

The two enter the building to find a huge factory.

Cryo: Wow...

Suddenly, a scanner appears.

Scanner: Welcome to Zomco! The best products for zombies all around the world! Please wait... *Scans the two* ...Ah! Welcome, plants! Are you interested in a job at the largest company in the world?

Cryos: Are you interested in shoving that thing up your-

Scanner: Great! Please wait while our zombie assistant shows up!

A robotic zombie appears in front of them.

???: Greetings, crops. My name is Rustbolt. Allow me to take you on a tour to our company, so that you can become familiar with your surroundings.

Cryos: *Growls*

Rustbolt shows the two around the place.

Rustbolt: Here at Zomco, plants are expected to work 24/7 in this place. They can be assigned to many jobs, such as mining, janitor work, brain hunting, crafting, cooking, woodcutting, engineering and material sorting. Plants may have up to 10 minutes of breaktime a day. Any longer will get one demoted. When told an order, do it immediately, or you will be demoted. Do not speak ill of your zombie colleagues, or you will be demoted. Now, what does demotion mean? Well, if you've been demoted, you will be placed in a seed harvester, where you'll only be producing seeds for more plants from then on. If you run dry of seeds, then you'll be killed and used for goods instead. Understood?

Luke: That sounds awf-

Cryos: Fine, we'll go with it.

Rustbolt: Good. Welcome aboard. I'll tell Zomboss about this shortly. *Walks away*

Cryos (Whispering): What kind of disgusting place is this?

Luke: Seems like this sort of thing is what happens when the zombies win.

Cryos: Well, I don't like it. I have an idea. Every day, we'll use breaktime to contact other plants of a group I'm planning.

Luke: Hmm?

Cryos: It's called the Rebellion. We'll slowly build up strength to break out of this dump and create a base for our own operations. If we play our cards right, we could take this world back for ourselves! Sound good?

Luke: Hmm... I like the way you think! Let's go!