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Post by Mr.Revenge on May 7, 2011 22:12:09 GMT -5
Will could already see the shuffling of the horde through the various cracks in the door that led outside. Viktor's previous assault on the horde had only caused to swell their numbers as more joined their ranks. Will quickly scanned the area for anything to halt the advance, or atleast slow it down until the group could safetly get away. Laying amongst the cluttered floor, he spotted a rusting pump action shotgun. It would do. The mercenary made his way towards the weapon, grabbed it by it's rusting barrel and headed over towards the door before shoving it between the two pull handles, creating a crude locking mechinism. It would hold until the horde ripped the door off the hinges...or out of it's frame.
"No need to barricade it anymore," Will said turning back to the others. "Let's get to the rooftop. By the time they get through we'll be gone."
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Post by umbrellawesker on May 8, 2011 19:10:39 GMT -5
It seemed as if no one was near his location so he moved to the nearest door. It was a steel door on the left. He opened and found that there was no power in that room so he clipped the undercount to his Samurai Edge and turned it on. It appeared to be a security office complex. He scoped the area out from his position and it appeared to be safe so he advanced into the room. He checked a few of the draws and found some ammo for the Vector. He continued to walk through the office and heard voices frn the otherside of a locked door. Maybe the people in that room were part of STARS or BSAA. He banged on the door tring to get their attention.
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Post by Big Boss, Lord of Light on May 8, 2011 23:13:17 GMT -5
"Right," MacGyvers said, as he eyed the emergency ladder leading to the second floor walkway. The Scotsman went over to the ladder, motioning for Will and Viktor to follow. As he began to climb up the ladder, the moans of the zombies behind the rudimentary barricade became louder and louder. However, there was a new noise, that of banging on a door on the opposite end of the hall.
"What the-" MacGyvers muttered, as he reached the top of the ladder and stood atop of the balcony. He drew his weapon and looked back down to Will and Viktor.
"Check the door....I'll give you some cover." he called down, readying the Beretta.
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Sinn
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Post by Sinn on May 9, 2011 21:18:51 GMT -5
Viktor nodded as he sheathed his 20' Kukri and unholstered his P99. He walked to the door, P99 head leveled to anything on the other side, it was strange...The sound was not of a moan or of a large creature, but instead...The voice of a young man. Viktor kicked in the door and aimed the weapon at the man on the other side, his heavily accent voice speaking over the moaning of the horde outside the complex, "I am going to assume you are not hostile. You have three well armed men inside this building. So please do not try to engage us in a firefight, comrade." Viktor turned to MacGyvers and Will as he angled his head up a bit, assuring MacGyvers could hear the Russian from atop the building, "We have a survivor, MacGyvers and he's armed and he's not dangerous, perhaps he can be of use."
Viktor kept his sidearm ready, just in case the man was less than friendly toward the Trio. Viktor had a feeling, however, that the man was the least of his worries as there was still the fact of the Tyrant that was following them, and the horde just out side of the building. Viktor had to keep his mind on the fact of MacGyvers' incoming transport. NATO would see Will, MacGyvers and the new guy as possible survivors. Thus making his mission a success.
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Post by umbrellawesker on May 10, 2011 4:55:51 GMT -5
"Survivors?" Byron said,"So no one is left here?"
This was bad, with no one left in this building how was he supposed to get to the armory. He holstered his gun, and threw the Vector over his shoulder and slowly walked into the room with the Russian guy holding the gun at him.
"Do any of you know where the armory is, I have a special gun in there," Byron asked the Russian.
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Post by Mr.Revenge on May 17, 2011 13:39:11 GMT -5
"The armory?" Will asked confused and shot a glance up towards MacGyvers. "Bud, I think getting to that armory should be the least of your concerns. You should be trying to get out of here-" The mercenary was cut off by a loud cracking sound towards the doors. The weight from the horde outside was forcing the entire door frame out of the wall. Will turned back towards the ladder and began acending towards MacGyvers before stopping halfway and looking back down to the others.
"I suggest you follow us for now."
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Post by Big Boss, Lord of Light on May 18, 2011 20:35:12 GMT -5
As Will called down to the stranger, the barricade gave away. The zombies piled into the main hall, falling over top of each other as they clambered inside. MacGyvers started sighting targets with his weapon.
"Move it, boyo! I don't have the ammo for this!" MacGyvers shouted down to the newcomer, as he started firing at the nearest zombie's head. The creature's head popped from the shot as MacGyvers sighted a new target.
"Too many! Move it!"
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Post by umbrellawesker on May 19, 2011 22:29:36 GMT -5
Byron sprinted for the latter and sprayed short bursts of his vector into the horde. He waited for the Russian to get to the top then climbed up after him. He then followed the group, wherever they were headed.
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Post by Mr.Revenge on May 22, 2011 22:34:12 GMT -5
Will reached down and pulled the new arrival up the rest of the way as the horde surronded the ladder below like gators ready to be fed. Below, a few of the infected tried, but failed, trying to pull their rotting bodies up the ladder and fell back into the group below. Will's mask, masked the smell of the horrid smell emitting from the sea of bodies below that seemed to never stop pouring through the front door.
"We have to go," Will said standing up and walking away fromt he railing. "The horde will just attract worse things here..."
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HeruMew
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Intelligence Blossoms Into Insanity.
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Post by HeruMew on May 30, 2011 7:10:20 GMT -5
((OOC: Hopping in here on permission from Revenge, not sure exactly where this will lead, but who knows.))
As the burst of AK-47 rounds exploded into reality from the distance, Heru's head jolted up. Face painted black, his body covered by a black urban netting, he edged his way towards the far end of the building. Using his elbows, holding his rifle in one hand and his spotter's scope in the other, he quickly worked his way in the right direction. He had barricaded himself strongly on this rooftop, knowing that the Police Station, a 24/7 Food Mart, and easily defensible locations were within just a few jumps from roof to roof if required. He had been alone on this roof for about a week, his friend of many years finally disappearing on him. He was quite confident about his fate.
Reaching the edge of the roof, peering out over the streets, he noticed the horde quickly rushing to the police station, swarming around it like a hive. As shots and flashes of light exploded from the interior of the station, Heru peered through the scope on his rifle. Pulling back the bolt, chambering a 5.56mm round, he knew that with a squeeze of the trigger the gas-fed auto ejecting rifle could send a wave of rounds in any direction his heart desired. The rifle was already silenced, and the only thing remaining was flipping the safety; and with a slight thumb movement and a soft "click" emitting from the receiver, the rifle was deadly.
As he watched from the distance, his breathing slowing to a nominal "battle-ready" rate, he pushed his body into a senseless set of habitual movements. With the small rise and fall of the scope, his eye followed the perfect center of the scope. Looking to the PDA on the ground, which was displaying an image from his spotter's scope, he spotted the data on wind movements and drops. Immediately compensating for the data, soft clicks coming from the knobs as the adjustments were set, he then sent himself to scanning the windows for any form of true living life.
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Sinn
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Post by Sinn on May 30, 2011 12:58:40 GMT -5
Viktor covered the group from the rear as he unleashed yet another controlled burst from is AK-47. If it had been against foes with actual weapons, and intelligence to know that bullets could kill, he would have laid down a wave of suppressive fire to ensure the foes would stay behind cover. But he wasn't dealing with soldiers or mercenaries, he was dealing with the undead. Give suppresive fire would do little more than waste ammo into useless space around the horde. Viktor kept shuffling back as the team climbed on the ladder to the safety of the roof tops. He locked onto head after head, unleashing burst of rounds into the zombies that were on the other side of his scope. Two more shuffled down the hallway as Viktor brought his weapon up and squeezed the trigger. Instead of hearing he usual bang his Kalashnikov made, he heard the always displeasing click, informing him that his weapon was out of ammo. He cursed as he thought;
Idiot! You were so caught up in killing the zombies you forgot to count your rounds. The FIRST thing they teach you in SpecDef.
He threw down the rifle and unholstered his P99 and began unloading into the zombies approching him. Two shots rang out as two zombies collapsed in a heap of rotting flesh. Viktor grabbed the ladder and began climbing to the roof, finishing off the last zombies that snapped at his feet. He looked to the group as he said; "We need to hurry, too many undead are not far behind myself, and it's only a matter of time before we are forced off this roof."
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Post by Big Boss, Lord of Light on May 30, 2011 13:48:32 GMT -5
"Then let us get this moving buffet on the move!" MacGyvers shouted, as he turned towards the doorway marked 'Chief's Office/Roof Access'.
"Get to the roof, lads!" MacGyvers called out.
**MacGyvers is now on the Roof**
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Sinn
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Post by Sinn on Jun 1, 2011 20:38:00 GMT -5
((I know this is out of posting order, but I am simply doing it to move him.))
Viktor nodded as he climbed the ladder and followed MacGyvers through the human-sized hole at the top of the building. Viktor continued to drop the targets at the bottom of the ladder as he raised his weapon and followed MacGyvers to the roof tops. He needed to stick with those who still had enough ammo to defend themselves, sooner or later...Viktor would have to start using his Kukri once again, and add the risk of direct contact to the undead.
Techinically speaking, Viktor was immune to the virus, but in small doses and little contact. Blood to the eyes and mouth would not infect him, but a bite or blood to blood contact would result in catching the virus. He carried three "cures" with him just in case he made the worst mistake of his life. Viktor shook his head as he gripped his pistol and continued to follow the Irish man through the roofs.
((Viktor is now on the roof-tops.))
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Post by umbrellawesker on Jun 8, 2011 15:20:52 GMT -5
((Sorry havent been on in a while, computer problems)) Byron ran after the other two up the latter, a roof may not have been his choice but that was where the group was. One of the main rules was stick together, he just hoped they had a plan. *now on Rooftop*
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twobit
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my honor is my life
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Post by twobit on Jun 20, 2011 10:46:46 GMT -5
Col. Jack Tea and Sam went into the RCPD main hall to look for records to see what they could find out! Dan and Tim were watching the front door and the truck to insure their escape. the first thing Jack found was 5 zombies stumbling through the hall. Sam with her expert shot took two head off before Jack could lift his P90. The five fell quickly but the shots seemed to be drawing them from upstairs.
Jack ordered Dan and Tim to the truck and get it started, and over the reply on the radio he heard an explosion. "they must be coming over the gate now that had to be a mine." Jack ran to what looked to be the captain's office on the far end and start rifling though the desk. his hand was tossing papers the minute he counted them as non important but as his eyes said this folder was not important it seemed his hand thought differently.
reading the folder real quick he realized that a boy that was underground and frozen was losing the power to keep him preserved and someone had asked the RCPD to do something before hell broke out. Jack came out of the room just as the horde came into the hall. "Jack its more then zombies in here, we have to move." yelled Sam from the front door firing her rifle into the crowded horde.
Jack made it to Sam and ordered her to fall back to the truck as he covered the door he was also pushing anything in the way of the horde as he could while exiting. He burst out into the parking lot with another horde coming over the fence. jumping into the passenger seat, Tim was already on the mounted shoty. they fought their was out with much trouble but they were on the road again. Dan said "where we heading?" "the church on the outskirts of the city." said Jack.
*leaving RCPD heading Towards Church.
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