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Post by OompaLoompaFan75 on Feb 7, 2009 1:53:24 GMT -5
Arc rushed down the metal steps of the emergency exit, and then ran as fast as he could to the front entrance. His wounds was doing fine now, time was healing it nicely, so he was able to move freely now. He ran around to the front, and then stopped at a wrecked police cruiser, which was laying on top of a zombie. He ran by it, and then stopped once he got onto the empty street, they couldnt have went to far. Arc didnt hear the sound of a car, so they mustve walked. Most of the roads were fairly blocked, and the most obvious route that wouldve taken is north. He ran off down the street, his SMG freely swaying back and fourth across his side. He had to catch up with them sooner or later...
[Arc left the RCPD Outside, and is now Uptown]
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Feb 12, 2009 18:48:57 GMT -5
Post by rekoshin on Feb 12, 2009 18:48:57 GMT -5
John walked into the gate of the RPD and closed it behind him. He had some trouble getting here but he made it. He closed the gate behind him and looked around at his surroundings. Everything was the same as it was before but he could hear some voices coming from inside the buildings main hall. "Survivors, I'm surprised that there are still some people alive after all this time.." He said to him self. He checked his M4 and then start walked towards the door to the main hall ready for anything.
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Feb 12, 2009 20:05:50 GMT -5
Post by Jester on Feb 12, 2009 20:05:50 GMT -5
(David has entered the RCPD outside)
David catch a glance of someone heading into the main hall and decided to fill him in on the evac.
"Hey bud," David called out, "Main hall is clearing out and theres a convoy leaving this area." David point to the side of the building where the hummvee's were positioned with soldiers on mounted guns and such. "If i were you id tag along."
David walked over to one of the hummvee's with a mounted gun and leaned against it awaiting for them to pull out.
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Feb 12, 2009 21:30:26 GMT -5
Post by rekoshin on Feb 12, 2009 21:30:26 GMT -5
John heard someone say something to him so he looks over at the man. "I see.. I will tag along with you and your convoy." John walked over to the humvee that David was leaning against and got into the front passenger seat then closed the door. He placed his m4 by his legs and leaned back in his seat. "Been a long walk.. Let me know when we start moving." He adjusted his gas mask and closed his eyes. John knew it would be best if he stayed with the convoy rather then on his own.
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Feb 14, 2009 9:00:46 GMT -5
Post by Jester on Feb 14, 2009 9:00:46 GMT -5
"I can only imagine this train will be rolling any minute.." David said as he grabbed a M4 from the back seat of one of the hummers along with 4 clips. He thought he would come in use with large crowds, rather than his handgun. Soldiers were securing the area and every now and then you would hear their guns echo from the distance. The area was still a danger zone, but there were a good amount of armed soldiers so David could rest easier.
As David checked his new weapon a soldier came from the main gate yelling.
"Contact over here! Loads of contact!" Yelled the marine. David slapped in a clip and joined 5 soldiers who responded to the news. David looked back to the other guy who had just came along. "Come on, there going to need our help." David commanded. He reached the main gate and lined up on a steel barricade with an opening wide enough for 3 people to get in at a time. David peered beyond the debris and wreckage in the street and saw the massive horde of infected approaching their postion....
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Feb 14, 2009 19:04:51 GMT -5
Post by rekoshin on Feb 14, 2009 19:04:51 GMT -5
John heard one of the soldiers say something about contact then David telling him they would need his help. John nodded and sat up in the seat. He stretched his arms and got out of the humvee with his weapon. "How many are there?" John followed David to the steel barricade and saw the horde of infected coming their way. "I see.." He unlinged his M4 and aimed at the horde. He switched the rifle to three round burst and fired off a few times and nailed two in the head. They dropped to the ground and didn't move. John checked how many clips he had and then started firing again.
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Feb 14, 2009 22:43:50 GMT -5
Post by Jester on Feb 14, 2009 22:43:50 GMT -5
The rattling of his rifle kept David awake. His vision was beginning to blur and his fatigue was really starting to kick in. But none the less David kept a steady aim along with the other soldiers firing into the horde. They were about 50 yards away, once one would drop two more would take its place. Davids clip ran dry and he slapped in a fresh one continuing to fire. At this rate the horde would be upon them in a matter of time unless they got some heavy firepower, or explosives to suppress them.
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Feb 20, 2009 14:01:28 GMT -5
Post by rekoshin on Feb 20, 2009 14:01:28 GMT -5
John was almost out of clips and there where quiete a few zombies still coming their way. "Does anyone got a explosive charge or a gernade?" Asked John as he searched him self for any gernades. He did not have any and looked back over at the humvees. "Are there any in the humvees?"
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Feb 23, 2009 16:10:40 GMT -5
Post by Jester on Feb 23, 2009 16:10:40 GMT -5
Judging by the amounts of zombies that were still coming they didn't have enough time to search for explosives. David took it upon himself to order everyone in the defense to fall back to the humvee's. It was time to pull out, there would be no more waiting if they all wanted to live. David fired bursts into the crowd while being to step back wards. He barked commands to start the humvees. Soon after the roar of the engines had started and the remaining marines were loading up. David would be one of the last to get abroad the departure...
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Feb 23, 2009 16:35:06 GMT -5
Post by rekoshin on Feb 23, 2009 16:35:06 GMT -5
John heard David say something about falling back to the humvees and it was time to pull out. He nodded to David and headed back to the humvee after a few more rounds of burst into some infected heads. John checked how much ammo he had left, he had only two clips left for the m4 he was carrying. "Maybe there is more ammo in the humvees." He then looked at the mounted machine gun on the humvee and smiled under his gas masked. e then got into the humvee and mounted the machine gun.
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Feb 23, 2009 23:32:18 GMT -5
Post by Jester on Feb 23, 2009 23:32:18 GMT -5
David looked around frantically calling soldiers back to the convoy while firing into the on coming horde. The size of the infected crowd seemed to have doubled in the last 5 minutes, which was a frightening thought to David. He called out for the men on the mounted guns to lay down some suppression fire as the last few stranglers claimed aboard including David himself, he hopped in the same humvee as the guy with the gas mask. And the humvees began departing for checkpoint Romeo...
(David as exiting outside and has entered the Streets with the rescue convoy...)
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Feb 28, 2009 5:39:49 GMT -5
Post by Snake on Feb 28, 2009 5:39:49 GMT -5
((Joe falls to the outside..))
Joe realized his crazy plan might work, as he hurtled two storeys down, having been trapped upstairs, he pulled the zombie he had pulled out with him as a barrier, putting it between him and the floor. He braced himself as everything seemed to be going in slow-motion, he saw the zombie below him madly flailing its limbs. He thought he saw Anna, Arc and Richard, but he might have just seen zombies. Finally he hit thr ground with a sickening splat. The zombies was crushed to a paste beneath him, but he had escaped nearly uninjured. He ignored the mild pain as he looked for Anna and Arc.
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Feb 28, 2009 15:01:31 GMT -5
Post by thegunny on Feb 28, 2009 15:01:31 GMT -5
After Squires and his platoon had exited the subway, they had split up to go after their individual objectives. Squires and fourth squad was to run a search and rescue op towards the R.C.P.D, while third squad went to the hospital. 2nd squad and 1st squad went to other objectives. Squires and 4th squad were picked up by two AH-6J and then choppered to their objective. 4th squad's objective was too far for them to bulldoze their way through like 1st, 2nd, and 3rd squad were supposed to do to their objectives. The AH-6J's were armed and dangerous, let alone filled internally with their armed gunner, pilot, and their four elite, hardcore-veteran passengers armed to the teeth. As the AH-6J started approaching the R.C.P.D building, the AH-6J's started to radio out their intent. Huevo's spoke into his headset
This is littlebird weasel one and two, of the U.S military joint task force Pantheon. We are now approaching the vicinity of the RCPD building. We are on a search and rescue run to the police precinct, all survivors in the vicinity please radio intent to show up at the police building for evacuation. We have 8 armed U.S military personnel to help protect evacuees.
Weasel one and two then swooped in and started circling above the R.C.P.D building, standing by, starting to await for radio responses before committing themselves to landing and dropping off 4th squad.
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Feb 28, 2009 15:13:27 GMT -5
Post by NotAvailable on Feb 28, 2009 15:13:27 GMT -5
((Joe falls to the outside..)) Joe realized his crazy plan might work, as he hurtled two storeys down, having been trapped upstairs, he pulled the zombie he had pulled out with him as a barrier, putting it between him and the floor. He braced himself as everything seemed to be going in slow-motion, he saw the zombie below him madly flailing its limbs. He thought he saw Anna, Arc and Richard, but he might have just seen zombies. Finally he hit thr ground with a sickening splat. The zombies was crushed to a paste beneath him, but he had escaped nearly uninjured. He ignored the mild pain as he looked for Anna and Arc. [[Richard's turn to post now. But I wanted to post and let others know that Joe,Arc,Richard and Anna are in a private RP right now so to ignore us. lol]]
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Feb 28, 2009 17:52:21 GMT -5
Post by Tangora on Feb 28, 2009 17:52:21 GMT -5
Richard shimmied along the ledge as carefully as he could. He was going a little slowly; he had big feet and it was hard to maneuver. Added onto that is the fact that he had his shotgun in one hand while he was trying to get through this. The wind blowing at him and disorientating his perception was also a hassle.
When he made it above the ladder, he leaned back a little and started to fall back. He moved his body forward and pushed his gun forward against the hard, rough wall, forcing himself to stay put. There was no way he'd be able to climb down holding the thing.
As slowly as he could, Richard moved his head and looked down, spotting a pile of trash bags. It wouldn't be a good spot for himself to land on, but...
Richard dropped his shotgun down, the bags making some noise as the cans inside shifted around. Now he was ready to descend.
Richard his hands onto the bars to help him get down onto the ladder, one foot after the other, little by little.
Once he got down to the bottom of it, he prepared to let go and fall off. His hands gripped the ladder tightly before let go, lifted his arms up, and tilted his head back to avoid hitting the ladder. The plan was to move his head and arms back forward before he hit the ground, but as soon as he was in free fall away from the ladder, something got him.
A pink, sharp tongue wrapped itself around his chest as he was falling and pulled on him. His jacket, top, and chest got a good slice all around on them, but not enough to cut all the way through. In short, from the bottom of his breast to the top of his breast was sliced like a piece of meat, but it was still hanging on at the top by a good thick piece of skin and muscle.
"AARGGH!" Richard screamed when it got him. The tongue pulled him back towards the building opposite the RPD, which is why it sliced up him. The monster that was pulling him was situated on a wall, a little higher than the second floor of the RPD.
Richard's body slammed into the brick on the other side of the ladder, slamming the back of his head against the wall. Spurts of blood shot from his mouth, as well as a painful grunt. Apparently the creature's tongue couldn't hold onto him like this and it's tongue loosened and flew off of him. The man fell down onto the rough floor and crumpled down, holding onto his chest.
"Aaarugh! Urgh... uh," Richard moaned out in pain and kicked his legs in an attempt to get up.
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