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  1. Read Inception and stay tuned. That is all.

    1. Boom115

      Boom115

      Does the top keep spinning???

  2. The theory with various colored eyes always seemed to be affilated with whoever was "in control" of the Zombies. That became pretty apparent when Richtofen took control on Moon. But now it's just getting confusing. If the color doesn't matter much at this point, I thought Red was the most menacing and intimidating so far. Between being wrapped in barbed wire, red eyes and spikes sticking out of the zombies in MOTD, those zombies were legitmately scary.
  3. Guess who's back? Back again. Covy's back, tell a friend. I did the best I could raising all these new children why you were gone Covy, alas they do not disappoint me. (mostly...)
  4. Expanding more off the customization bits, it would be nice to unlock features for completing various challenges (as mentioned here) such as new camos, gear, face paint etc. for customized characters. For example say you upgrade your weapon 5 times in one game; that would unlock the "Blops 1 PaP camo" for upgraded weapons if equipped and so forth.
  5. Continued... The room was quiet once again as Tia left the room; the sound of fluorescent lights humming with energy filled the silent room. Kasady sat slouched on the edge of her bed, trying to collect her thoughts on everything. Nothing made sense, and she still had no idea where or even when she was. She let out a heavy sigh, filled with uncertainty and exhaustion as she closed her eyes, her head hung low as she ran her fingers through her hair. She paused, her hands still holding the back of her head as she noticed the plain white baggy gown she was wearing and her worn military clothing folded and draped on the dresser next to her. "Ugh..." She moaned, dropping her hands beside her. Kasady stood, taking a quick glance around the room as she began to remove the gown. She paused again, standing bare as her eyes caught a glimpse of her hand. Her right palm was an odd dark purple color, almost as if it here freshly bruised with dark veins streaming around it. She stared in shock as she slowly examined her entire hand, back to front. A sharp pain surged through Kasady's head as voices, images - one after the other - rapidly flashed before her; "Take this Kasady, quickly! And you mustn't open it no matter what!" "You'll find the answers you're looking for Kasady, don't worry." "James?! JAMES!" "hahahahaha!" Kasady clenched her head, staggering into the dresser. A piece of paper swiftly swooped up from the pile of clothing, landing in front of her; Kasady stood dazed, then the pain, the voices, were gone. She immediately went for the paper; "Kasady, I know this all seems strange right now but I had no where else to go, bringing you to this place seemed like the right thing to do. I hope I was right. I don't think I can do this on my own. The other doctors say you have a concussion. Some even declared you brain dead. I've done what I can in secret without revealing my powers to these guys. I don't trust these facility and with good reason. You and I both know what they can be like to people like us. The other doctors were also going to dispose of your old clothes, but knowing you, you're probably not one for just hanging around with revealing hospital gowns all day. So I requested to hold on to them for you. They're pretty beat up though, remind me to take you shopping for some new clothes whenever we're not being attacked by Nazi's... Dead or alive! Anyways, I hope you're feeling better. I left something in your pocket. I hope it will helps more than it hurts. I worry about you. Take care, I'll see you soon. Tia" Kasady quickly put her old tank top and military pants back on, shifting through her pockets, she felt a chain and pulled it out; it was a heart-shaped locket.
  6. OR we could just go with my perk idea instead of perma-perks: http://www.callofdutyzombies.com/forum/index.php/topic/159601-zombies-perk-a-cola-design-contest/?p=1703855
  7. This reminds me of the story of our friend, Falcon Lover: A truly inspiring story
  8. That would be pretty epic. A nice change of pace as opposed to dog rounds. Every 5-7 rounds the Round Counter could just switch to a blood stain with a timer, and it's literally just endless zombies for that duration, with a max ammo awarded at the end as usual. Could even make it so an additional 15 seconds is added on every "Swarm" round and if no one takes any damage, a free perk or death machine is also awarded.
  9. Hell I'd be a general to say a "Wonder Weapon" is simply cutting-edge weaponry that has unique characteristics that give you an advantage over standard weapons. Weapons like the DG-2/3 or Thundergun are capable of eliminating multiple targets in a wide and/or long radius, thus punching a hole in overwhelming numbers. And with the apparent argument that some weapons are questionably "Wonder Weapons", I'd simply say that if it's capable of killing or harming someone, then it's a weapon. Virtually anything could be a weapon, really, but if it's specifically designed to throw off or harm your target in the least, then it's definitely a weapon by design.
  10. Welp. Used the "Random Topic" feature for the first time. It works perfectly.
  11. *starts UWHNWB contest* (Users Who Have Never Won Before)

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    2. Slade

      Slade

      According to Boom I've never "won" uotm either. Even though I did! So now I'm in that awkward position of having 2 groups of totally different friends who I never tell about each other. #insecure

    3. Boom115

      Boom115

      I miss zombiegk, now that was a member.

    4. Slade

      Slade

      R.I.P BoomByeYeah88, torn apart by the loss of SadLittleSamantha.

  12. Kasady Rhoads Unknown Facility, New York Island Year 2025 ..... "T-Tia?" The young doctor with exotic wavy hair cautiously entered the room seeing her uncanny friend looking back at her for the first time in what felt like forever, it was a miracle. A giant grin stretched across Tia's face as Kasady spoke in recognition. "Leave us." Tia spoke eagerly. The guards and her assistant nodded, filing out of the plain white cell, closing the steel door behind them. Tia immediately wrapped her arms around her; Kasady jumped upon her reaction, still feeling lost and confused. But it was good to see a friendly face again. Kasady slowly eased her tension, hugging Tia back. "I'm so glad to see you're alright, you have no idea how worried I've been. I thought I lost you!" Tia spoke excitedly, taking a deep breath as she calmed herself; "Uh, sorry... This all is probably really strange to you right now. How are you feeling?" Kasady held her head, feeling like she just risen from the dead in slumber; "I'm... I'm fine. Just a little shaken up I guess..." Kasady began, rubbing the back of her neck as she scanned the room randomly. "Wh-where exactly are we anyways?" Tia put on a smile to cover up her concern as she watched Kasady intensely, hoping she really was stable at this point. "We're in one of the best medical centers here on an island in New York, we have been keeping a close eye on you ever since you- we, landed here..." Tia replied, really unsure what to say at this point; "So, you're with these guys?" Kasady asked; "Y-yes... I am. I knew I could help. But something must have happened to you when we jumped again... You were unconsious and-" Kasady looked at Tia completely puzzled, still with hazyness in her eye; "Jumped?" she questioned; "You... you mean you don't remember escaping that theater place?" Tia question hesitantly; Kasady broke eye contact, looking at the floor, blinking as she thought hard; "N-no... I... I don't..." "What can you remember, Kasady?" Tia questioned as she pulled out a small notepad. (Entry by Undad)
  13. The Story So Far... Time has a funny way of changing things. As the world spins, the sun sets and the moon rises, day after day. Year after year. And yet, the one thing that never changes is time itself. The world is always spinning. Whether or not we can all keep up depends on us. Some of us run to achieve our lifelong goals. Some of us run to make the world a better place. Some of us run because we strive to better our own lives. Some of us just have to run a little bit faster than everyone else and hope we're running in the right direction. Then some of us aren't even sure if the world is spinning at all anymore... The struggle between freedom of imprisonment, torture and experimentation and our inner selves was constant. Fighting for our lives not only meant defending ourselves, but for something normal; Freedom. Peace. Jumping between time and space seemed to be the only escape in each life-threatening situation, but yet each jump seemed to throw us in a time of chaos and destruction, or a realm of post-apocalyptic destruction where only the undead roam the scorched remains of Earth. Some fought to the death, some disappeared without a trace. And some kept fighting for redemption. How long has it been? Days, Months, Years... No one really knows for sure. But between the things we've seen, the things we've been through, I'm not so sure time even truly exists. Each world, each fate, each existence differs tremendously from the last. Are we to parish in a burning wave of fire that swallows the earth? Or is this a chance to choose our own fate? The choice is ours. The Cast: Undad: Rissole25: Faust: [perfectlemonade: MegaAfroMan: xAvengedLullabyx: MyLittleHellhound: ----------------- How to Join: Wanna join in on the action? Well register fast! To keep a steady pace and avoid overwhelming numbers, I'm limiting the number of participants to 8 players/writers. There's also no guarentee you'll be accept either, all participants submit a character sheet to me via PM and will be evaluated for approval. If you wish to apply, complete and send this exact form: Rules Yes, there are rules. But just a couple basic ones everyone needs to keep in mind for entries. 1. Dialog in entries will use certain colors to distinquish what type of Dialog is being used. Grey will before your characters thoughts. Yellow for any kind of mind reading or inner 3rd party voice. Cyan for flashbacks or events of the past. 2. No "God-Modding". Your character is not invincible, some demon creature who turns into Satan and controls the Aether. This also means don't take control of another players character and do something major without some kind of consensus as well. Any sub-plots among characters can be discussed via discussion PM. 3. Inception is BASED off zombies. That means references to Zombie locations or other elements may be used, but should not be a direct focus. No one will have a tussle with Richtofen or drink a Juggernog for extra power. This isn't zombies, we're just using the foundation of the storyline to make our own spin-off story. News & Info July 23, 2014 - Inception LIVES! Welcome CoDz to the latest edition of a CoDz original Role Playing story, Inception! After talking with the old cast of the original Inception RP and writing my own personal spin-off titled "Inception: Kasady Disclassifed", we decided to give this whole thing another go! Believe it or not, the original Inception started 2 years ago, flippin' crazy, but loads of good times. So, for any readers of my story or of the original Inception, we hope you enjoy this new RP and follow along with us! For those who haven't been keeping updated on Inception or are unfamiliar with it, allow me to give a very basic overview of what the hell this is all even about: "Inception" is a Role Playing story where everyone adds bits and pieces of their own with their own characters to make one massive story. This RP in particular is obviously based off of Zombies. Here is the overview: "Inception" tells a story developed by CoDz very own members of gifted individuals, all of different origins and backgrounds yet all share one thing in common; Element 115. Whether they are victims of crude human experiments with unexpected outcomes, or stumbled upon the mysterious element themselves, each of these individuals began to see supernatural phenomenons manifest within themselves. Some considered it a gift. Some a curse. Some kept these abilities reserved to themselves, Others strived to make the most of it in every way possible. Some used these abilites to aid those close to them. And some, desired only to crush those around them. Will you fight to make things right again? Or will you eliminate those that oppose you? The choice is yours. Previous Inception Chapters: Inception: Kasady Disclassifed Inception Season 1 Inception Season 2: Separation Inception Season 3: Genesis Inception: Twen-Tia Five
  14. Is it just me? Or are the ads getting more and more annoying?

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    2. Boom115

      Boom115

      Probably seems bias because all the mods are saying just you, but just you.

    3. PINNAZ

      PINNAZ

      "This Status Update is brought to you by Undad - The Ghosts are Real"

    4. Undead

      Undead

      Goddammit.

  15. I thought it would be cool to have some kind of Subway map. Something dark and spooky too. (i.e flickering lights, maybe even very little light that requires you to equip a flashlight as a gun attachment or something even. I just really want a dark map lol)
  16. I got thinking (dangerous, I know) about the idea of having more spin-off/fun maps in future zombies to come to keep the community occupied given the wait between Treyarch releases is now every 3rd year. These maps could either be related, or just maps that go between map packs as they have been doing these past couple seasons, and knowing 3arc, it would probably have some relation to what's going on or it may not, either way would be fine with me. Basically, take maps like Call of the Dead, Mob of the Dead or even Nuketown Zombies. Filler maps mostly, but they have some relevant EE's and references to when and what's going on. It would be nice if after 3arc's next season, they came out with more of these just to keep the community entertained. Wishful thinking probably, but I've seen posts here and there about new DLC or having more DLC to keep the fans entertained while we wait for the next "main" map and season to come out. Could even go a step further and borrow the idea yet again from Ghosts and being able to customize your character a bit. For maps like Nuketown, where you're just CIA or CDC agents, it would be refreshing to just be your own survivor in these "micro" fun maps. They don't even have to be this big elaborate map either. Say for example TranZit, and how you can play survival in each separate section of the map; That would be cool if there were even just micro DLC's for new Survival locations or "No Mans Land's" should we say for example. You have your main zombies DLC's that come with map packs, then Micro "Survival" maps thereafter just because.
  17. Maybe that's because Blops 2 sucks Ugh... very well! TranZit: Inside the Fire - Disturbed Die Rise: Alice in Chains - Frogs Mob of the Dead: Rusty Cage - Soundgarden Buried: Cowboys From Hell - Pantera And I actually like to switch my pick for Moon to this: (Why the hell I didn't think of it before I have no idea) Moon: Hangar 18 -Megadeth Origins: Counting Bodies... - A Perfect Circle And I wasn't sure which map to put this in, but it's an epic tune to listen to while actually playing zombies: Dead Bodies Everywhere - Korn But I think playing in Verruckt delivers a full effect
  18. *Cracks knuckles* My turn. Nacht Der Untoten: Number of the Beast - Iron Maiden Verruckt: Perfect Insanity - Disturbed Shi No Numa: Flood - Tool Der Riese: Ride The Lightning - Metallica Kino Der Toten: Beautiful Tragedy - In This Moment Ascension: Last Ammunition - Deathstars Call of the Dead: Holy Diver - Dio Shangri-La: Welcome to the Jungle - Guns N Roses Moon: Hollow - Alice In Chains
  19. Continued... Kasady shouted in pain, the voice of the German officer rang in her head like white noise, loud white noise. She felt her scarred palm burning, heating up the more she resisted; "Vunderful, isn't it?" He began, breaking from self-indulged cold chuckles and taking one last hit of his cigar. Kasady was sweating bullets, her head hung heavy in exhaustion. Chains and shackles were the only thing that kept her up-right. "To have unimaginable power at your fingertips. To embrace the power of the GODS!" The officer reached towards Kasady, gently lifting her head from under the chin; She grumbled with disgust, spitting at his cheek. His grin immediately turned to contained displeasure has he looked away. "Your grandfather wasn't the only one who kept our little secret from the world you know..." Kasady's eyes burst wide-open in shock, her mind emerged in a flashback: "Here you go, Kasady. For you." he began; "You're mother and father would want you to have this, it's been in the family for generations, I wanted to give it to you when the time was right" Wrapping my arms around him as I grinned from ear to ear, I did not acknowledge the false smile of my Grandfather's almost hopeless heart. He was hasty and eager to leave the shop, his shop that he'd usually spend day in and day out if Grandma would let him. The shop was slowly beginning to glow brighter as a long ebony vehicle slowly drove down the snowy streets, squeaking from a sudden halt as it arrived at Grandfather's shop. Never have I seen his face look so paranoid that night, I was confused and worried as he grabbed me by the arm, pulling me behind the counter. "Come with me darling, quickly!" He spoke quietly; "What is it, Grandfather?" "No time to explain dear" Heedlessly, he began to rummage through some drawers he kept locked behind the counter, eventually pulling out a rusty old chewing tobacco tin container of some kind, he studied it momentarily, his expression showed great uncertainty as he looked down at me; "Take this my dear, and do not open it no matter what, do you understand?" I nodded hesitantly with grief, nothing seem to ever worry my Grandfather. "Go out through the back and get in the car, I will be out there shortly" he assured. As I exited the back, I heard the small jingle of the bell as the front door opened, I caught only but a glimpse of two shadowed figures entering the shop, both of whom were dressed in German military uniforms. My childish curiousity got the best of me, as I made my way down the frosty steps, I stopped halfway as I heard what began as mutterings between the men and my Grandfather, evolved into a commotion. I pressed my small head and hands against the frozen door as I heard shouting from the main room. "Where is it, old man?" The man shouted with a thick German accent. "I don't know what you're talking about..." "Don't lie to me! I know its here somewhere, I can feel it!" "I swear I have no clue what you're looking for, now please, leave me be!" ... "Y-You... YOU KILLED HIM!!" Kasady screamed. Her fingers began to go white from gripping such tight fists, she vibrated with anger, she felt the burning feeling pulse through her body, adrenaline fueled her body. shocked as thoughts raced through her mind watching the officer slowly begin to grin coldly once more; "I'm afraid you have something I still need, my child... So I vill ask you once; hand over the stone." Kasady's face turned grim, her glare piercing the eyes of the officer; "Go to hell..." The officer smirked as he looked Kasady straight in the eyes, "Have it your way..." With one swift and stern swipe, the officer threw a fist in front of him; *CRACK!* Kasady watched in horror as James' eyes rolled in the back of his head, his neck snapping like a twig from thin air. .... The vibrant hum of the light on the wall balances the ambience of the silence within the cell alongside the repeated ticking of the wall clock. 1:15 PM. I've seen those numbers somewhere before. The tapping of heels on a hard floor approaches the door from outside, the door beeps and slides open. Several unfamiliar well armed guards walk in and stand aside; "Ms. Rhodes, please forgive our intrusion... our medical specialist would like to see you;" The woman, dressed all white also stood aside as she pointed towards the door with a nod; in followed another woman dressed similarly; but with unusual curly hair that was blue. "Hello Kasady..." Kasady, still disoriented squinted as she entered the room; she pondered for a moment; "T-Tia?"
  20. So I got thinking after a couple rounds of zombies the other day and and thought of an idea. And as I'm typing this I realized it could either be a simple great idea, or I'll just sound completely retarded because it already exists and I'm out of the loop, OR someone beat me to it. But ya know what? Yolo. One of the things I still to this day don't know how some of you do it is reach these ridiculously high rounds. Not because I can't reach them myself, but because after mid-twenties or so, I've got just about everything you could need to survive and find myself dying of boredom. There's nothing else to do! Come next zombies season, I actually think there's a couple things Treyarch could look up to from Extinction, and one of those ideas are the round-by-round challenges during each wave/round. I would be on top of zombies more often if Treyarch not only incorporated something similar, but also had daily and weekly online challenges to go along with it for us to reach for. Similar to some other online MP games, which includes even CoD I believe. (It's honestly been forever since I've played MP so I have no idea) Whether we get rewarded for daily or weekly challenges I could care less about even, but it would be cool if some in-game bonuses were unlocked upon doing so. Such as starting with a specific perk, weapon, or power-up for one game for example. (Much like Mass Effect 3's MP)
  21. Hey Andrew, long time no see! As Mega said there isn't much going on and won't be for another year. That's partly why I've reconnected with some old interests. One of them in particular are... Remember this?
  22. hehe undy. I approve and agree. But on the contrary; Rule 42: Survive. You might have a team to help you, but ultimately it's every man for himself. Know your loops or die.
  23. Guys, zombies doesn't need a huge list of "rules". It's quite simple, really: 1. Don't be a douche. ... Yeah that's basically it.
  24. What REALLY should make a full return is the Wunderwaffe. Just saying.
  25. Continued... It is quiet, I still remain inside the small cell, lying on relatively soft twin bed. This was no ordinary cell. Where am I? "Doctor, we've completed diagnostics on Subject 6- er... Ms. Rhodes." "Excellent. Is she stable? Will she make a full recovery?" "Her vitals are normal and she has already recovered extraordinarily quick given the trauma she's been through;" "...But?" "But it's still unclear how stable her... condition is. Her telepathic ability originates from Element 115, but is driven almost purely by emotion, Typically anger." "Yeah... that's an understatement..." "Ma'am?" "(ahem) How soon can we get her in for testing?" "I imagine the shock alone is going to make her unstable. We'd be wise to break her in slowly" "You're right. I'll go speak with her now. Thank you, Doctor." "Be careful ma'am..." ..... Kasady felt weak, her stomach felt as though it were going to devour itself. Her vision slowly recovered from a blur; the room was dark, cold and gloomy. Nothing but stone and brick. A small lantern hanging on the wall gave off a suddle, ambient light. She quickly came to realize she was suspended by iron chains and shackles. Several soldiers stood armed and at attention near the door; Germans... "Ah! I see your awake child, I vas beginning to worry I may have been a bit too hard on you..." one of them spoke, his back 3/4 turned towards Kasady as he let out a cloud of smoke from his delicate cigar, looking outside at the stormy skies. He turned, a devilishly grin and soulless eyes met Kasady's; "But I'm glad to see I was wrong." Kasady begin to struggle with what little energy she had left; "GAH! Let me go!" "Ugh... K-Kasady..." Kasady's attention swiftly took a hard left; "JAMES!?" Kasady cried. Blood slowly dripped off James' sagged head and face, he could barely move, yet alone speak. "K-Kasady... I..." Kasady began to struggle even more; "Now now, there's no need to get upset, child. We're all friends here!" The officer began, "Go to hell you son of a bitch!" Kasady shouted, still tugging on the chains. "I like this one. She has a temper..." He spoke coldly as he took another hit from his cigar. "So tell me my dear, what brings you all the way out here? You're a long ways from home now, aren't we?" He spoke as he approached James; "Touch him and I'll kill you!" Kasady grumbled, glaring at the officer. The officer chuckled to himself; "Aw but then who vould tell you what it is you've been looking for out here? You've stumbled into something grand my dear!" "Great... suspended by chains in a damn German facility and we're going to listen to this nazi bastard ramble before he probably kills us anyways. James was right. We should've turned back when we had the chance...this is all my fault" "Now why vould you do that, child?" The officer began with a smirk as he lifted James' chin, glancing over at Kasady. Kasady looked confused; The officer pulled his hand back, turning towards the other German soldiers, gesturing one to bring him something. He turned again, walking towards Kasady with a small round tin container in hand; Kasady's eyes widened in shock; "Isn't this what you came looking for? Answers?" He said devilishly. Opening the container slowly, a bright orange light beamed from the cracks in the opening of the lid; it was identical. "How... where?!" "Which question shall I answer first, child? Hahahahaha!
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