Darth Revan
Zombie Hunter
The Dark Side
Peace is a lie, there is only passion.
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Post by Darth Revan on Dec 6, 2009 8:01:57 GMT -5
((OOC: Sorry I haven't posted in a while, my school's first semester is coming to an end, so it's busy.))
BiC: As Bennett yelled the words, "Grenade!" , Aaron jumped to the ground and covered his eyes and ears. He uncovered his eyes a few seconds after it went off to try and see. All he could see was the white aftershock of a flash grenade. "Agh!" Aaron groaned, the ringing of the flash grenade was loud enough to make him suffer. He could make out small, slow moving shadows coming closer to them, but they didn't humanoid, they looked more like a plant (Plant 43s) that had been attracted by the loud noises they were making.
"s***..." he muttered, and tried to stand up. "Bennett, Ryan; there is something in here besides us." he warned the other two of the slow moving shadows that were creeping closer towards them with every step they took.
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Post by Nathan Cole on Dec 6, 2009 12:26:31 GMT -5
Ryan: Wuh?
He looked around after the blinding light had slightly disappeared and made out three plant-like creatures.
Ryan: Why..for once..can't we come across something NORMAL?!
He scowled as he dived out of the way and into another room which had previously been locked but he slammed into it hard enough to swing it open and he looked around.
Ryan: ... ... ... ... Now this..is normal.. Clear room.. Anyhow back to the walking plants!
He rolled up forward then spun around and looked at the doorway, a plant had blocked his doorway which made Ryan equip his M4 wait for the plant to move, evidently it moved but not in his direction, it went for Bennett and Aaron's direction, he slung his M4 over his back and pulled out his combat knife and moved behind the plant but not before ducking at incoming bullets from the Russians which made the plant turn around, he slashed the plant's midarea and made it fall in half. He quickly moved towards one moving for the Russians and he kept moving swiftly, keeping the Russians in sight and the plants.
Ryan: I'm not Rocky, I need some help here!
He sniped out at no-one in particular and he'd taken down some of them but more were coming.
Ryan: And you say America is stupid? Look what your damned flashbang did!
Ryan hollered at Brezhnev and his men before punching a stray zombie in the head, cracking his neck sideways and booting it through the doorway it came through before getting swung aside by a plant that had apparently come charging at him with it's vines/leaves waving at him. He groaned and stood up before the plant striked again but Ryan grabbed it's vine and yanked it towards him then sliced the vine off and did a 360 spin, cutting the plant in half then fading after-effects of the flashbang disappeared and he could see everything clear as day. He looked at the Russians.
Ryan: You think..Innocent people in America caused this? No, f**knuts with bio-s*** did! So don't be taking s*** out on us, we're survivors and we're trying to escape this goddamned city! But I've got a job to do.. And If it means stopping you from injuring survivors, then that's what I'll do. Either you shut up and listen to our side of the f**kin' story or you can just blast every 'merican you see! Zombie or otherwise! There's three things in this freakin' s***hole and it's us, zombies and whatever else is f**ked up with the bio-s***!
He ranted on and whilst he did, he waved his hands around and accidently unintentionally slapped a plant around then eventually without intention cut it in half with his blade.
Ryan: I dunno whether you guys have noticed, we're not insane..I'm on the brink but I got something to keep me going..f**kin' freedom from this hellhole! Zombies ain't s***, one shot through the f**kin' cranium and down they go! That's the same for most of the f**ked up creatures! -Deep breathe.- If you wanna injure us, you're gonna have to deal with that Licker that's outside the window near you.. And I suggest not moving a muscle because I've got a perfect shot here and I don't wanna clip you morons in the shoulder, though I'm tempted..but I'm not gonna interfere with whatever bulls*** all hope is lost mission you guys are on..
He slung his M4 off his back and strafed sideways and whilst he did he kept talking.
Ryan: You can take a few minutes to consider what I've just said before that Licker busts through that window and massacres you and your little posse if you make the wrong move..
Ryan had a dead lock on the Licker and pulled the trigger the silencer muffling the gunshot and whizzing straight through the window and before the Licker even moved the bullet entered it's skull and made it fall off the window.
Ryan: You guys reconsidered or do you still wanna shoot?
He rose a brow at the Russians, determined to either shoot them first before they shoot him if they decide to shoot.
Ryan: I don't mean to push you guys but times runnin' out, it won't be long before undead and whatever else finds it way around here!
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Lyra
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Post by Lyra on Dec 6, 2009 12:27:55 GMT -5
((Edited.))
Lyra came a little closer, her curiosity intrigued. Why the hell had a grenade been thrown for? She stepped a little closer, trying to get a better view of what was going on. She noticed there seemed to be others in the smoke, some weren't fairing very well in the smoke, obivously they were being affected. Lyra didn't really know what to do, however she knew it was her responsibility to help others, even if she didn't like talking with people.
She moved more into the smoke, holding her breath as she entered. Lyra had a sure feeling that she needed to move. She slowly walked over, noticing a male who was trying to stand. She slowly walked over to him, trying to see if he was alright. He appeared just to be suffering from the aftershock. "Hey, are you alright?" the young teen asked as she bent over, examining him more. She then remembered the male had said something, this caused her to spin around as she noticed some blurry shadows appearing in the smoke. Another one of the males had went and started to kill off the plant creatures, this surprising Lyra somewhat. She could hear the male yelling at some other people that were hidden by he smoke, but it cleared allowing Lyra to get a better view of things. She saw him shoot a Licker that had been on the window and watched it fall. "Great, just what the hell is going on?" Lyra asked in frustration as she pulled her handgun up wanting to protect herself if needed.
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Post by Big Boss, Lord of Light on Dec 7, 2009 8:05:27 GMT -5
The Spetsnaz troopers kept their weapons on the men as Brezhnev thought about what the Marine had said. He then lowered his weapon and with one arm lowered the aim of one of the Spetsnaz troopers. The second then followed suit.
Maybe they may proove useful to our mission....and once that is complete...and if they have not bought into our philosphy...we kill them then. Brezhnev thought.
"Apologies, Comrade....me and my men have been fighting this infection for so long, we have forgotten what sanity looked like..." Brezhnev said apologetically. "Our motherland was destroyed by this....our leaders made no move to save the civilians....we had no choice but to.....punish them for their indifferance." Brezhnev lowered his eyes as he continued. "We were hunted for dispatching justice for those who had died...hunted by our country...hunted for being good Russian men..."
Bennett slowly got back to his feet as the Russian began to speak. So they weren't killers, they were just men who had been killing for so long it just came natural. No wonder they attacked as they did.
"I just hope we can help each other out..." Brehznev said softly, as he held out his hand for a hand shake. "That we can both accomplish our missions....and that we can be equals..."
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Darth Revan
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Peace is a lie, there is only passion.
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Post by Darth Revan on Dec 9, 2009 21:55:55 GMT -5
Aaron violently rubbed his eyes, trying to recover his vision, when he heard the voice of a teenager talking to him. "Are you okay?" the voice asked as Aaron was beginning to regain his sight. He looked up to see a girl, with short dark brown hair communicating with him. He rose to his feet and responded to the girl with a, "I'm fine; don't worry about me, watch yourself." he said to the girl.
She appeared to be an average citizen, twisted in lock with this insane madness. Since it was Aaron's job, he would do anything in his power to help any citizen escape the city. The girl had asked what was going on; Aaron, just responded with a roughly, but truthfully said, "Don't even bother asking. Not many people know what is going on around here I believe. The basic thing you need to know is probably that there are zombies everywhere." He realized he sounded rude, but was what he just said not true?
After fully recovering his hearing, he heard Ryan screaming curses at the Russian soldiers, along with gunshots and more insults. Aaron assisted Ryan in finishing off anything that was hostile and trying to kill them, and lowered his weapon. His inserted a new clip into the slot. The Police Rookie took a deep breath to calm down. His adrenaline was pumping from the battle excitement; causing him to shake a bit.
Aaron glanced at the Russians, whom had lowered their weapons. The Russian leader seemed to be apologizing for their violent approach, and offering what appeared to be a truce for the moment being. "It would be nice to have someone help us out here." Aaron said. This didn't seem right to him though. The Russians didn't have to offer a truce, they could probably take out all three of the men, and the one woman who were in the hall. Maybe he was just being a bit paranoid.
He turned to the group of people in the hall, and stated his beliefes. "Ryan, Bennett, and whatever your name is (Lyra), we should accept their offer. The more people, the better, unless you would rather fight the monsters here alone." he stated the truth, and then waited for them to respond.
If the group he was with refused to except the Russian group's offer, he would be refuse with them. What was only a few minutes could've been the last moments of their lives if it weren't for the teamwork they had used. In these dreaded days, people seemed to work better on a team, so he would stick through with his team, even if it meant into death.
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Lyra
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Smile everyday...even if its the last day of your life.
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Post by Lyra on Dec 10, 2009 6:55:01 GMT -5
Lyra looked over at the male beside her as he rose to his feet, muttering he was alright. She gazed at him listening to his words attentivley. He had a point, people more than likey didn't know what was going on. She sighed turning her attention back towards the Russians. She wondered why they had attacked these men in the first place. She sighed, not really liking the idea of making truce with a bunch of men that had nearly killed her. Lyra looked over at the group, pausing for a moment. She really didn't like having to be grouped with so many people. Lyra had no choice it was either hunt or be killed. "Alright...I'll agree to a truce....And it's Lyra."[/color] she spoke gruffly.
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Post by Big Boss, Lord of Light on Dec 11, 2009 9:52:22 GMT -5
Brezhnev smiled as the people seemed to accept his truce. The marine had not said anything so far, but since he was the one who orginated the idea, no doubt he would accept it as well.
"Since we are doing introductions...." Brezhnev said, as he and his men moved towards the group. "My name is General Mikhail Jovanovich Brezhnev, and these men....well..." Brezhnev said, indicating the Spetsnaz troopers. "they prefer I not divulge their names, right comrades?"
The troopers nodded in agreement.
"Forgive them...their english is not as good as mine...however, they understand it quite well."
Bennett nodded at this. The police man stood in the hallway as the Russian spole. General Brezhnev and his men were armed to the teeth from the look of them. They each were armed with variants of the AK that he had never seen before. Grenades, radios, headsets, body armor, side arms, these commandos were serious business.
"And since we are going to be working together...perhaps I should divulge our mission to you good people." Brezhnev continued with a grim look on his face. "As you may or may not know...the chemical and biological incidents that we have been suffering from have been linked to a disbanded international corporation....Umbrella Incorporated. Many of the key players in Umbrella's research and corporate board have been imprisoned or executed by goverment systems. Still, there remains some who have not paid the price due to the dead.
"My men and I...we have orders to perform a search and destroy mission...the hunting and eradicating of all Umbrella workers, specifically their laboratory workers. A blood price must be paid to the fallen who died due to their indifference....to their complete disregard for basic biological security....for crimes against humanity."
Bennett's jaw dropped at this revelation. The soldiers before him were killing everyong involvoed with Umbrella. they must have some government backing for such a purpose.
"On a side note.....on the roof of this station, I have a transport helicopter....the only thing we need is fuel to continue is fuel....with fuel we can start on our secondary objective...removal of surviors to a safer area..."
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Lyra
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Post by Lyra on Dec 11, 2009 14:25:19 GMT -5
Lyra stood there, arms crossed as she listened to the Russian general speak. He had explained his misson to them and how they were there to kill members of Umbrella. Their here to kill members of Umbrella. Talk about brutal.[/i][/color] She sighed as she glanced around, scanning the area. There didn't seem to be any zombies as far as Lyra could tell, but for a moment she could have sworn she saw someone from behind the group of soilders. "Weird." She mumbled under her breath too low for the others to hear. "How do you even know if there are any remaining Umbrella scientists in the city. How can you be sure they just haven't fled or are already dead?"
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Post by Nathan Cole on Dec 12, 2009 3:57:13 GMT -5
"Alright, but if you make the wrong move Brezhnev and I'll leave you and your comrades here with these walking corpses and to deal with these Umbrella bastards yourself. On the subject of Umbrella, I'll help. I've had my fair share of bulls*** in life that I'm willing to go along and help you with the "Quarantine" if you get where I'm going with this." Ryan holstered put his M4 over his shoulder and walked to Brezhnev, his hand outstretched. "Do we have an agreement? Whether this is Umbrella or some copycat corporation, quarantine is the best way to ensure that they're gone. Once and for all, correct Brezhnev?" he waited for Brezhnev to shake his hand in agreement.
(OOC: Sorry if it's short, I'm running low on muse at the moment!)
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Darth Revan
Zombie Hunter
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Post by Darth Revan on Dec 12, 2009 9:24:17 GMT -5
(OOC: Ooh... Ideas...)
"My name is Aaron Riley Apuan." the rookie officer said in response to the Russian giving his name. Aaron listened quietly, interested in the Soldier's objectives. "They are going to kill anyone left in Umbrella, during a viral outbreak?" he thought. He looked around at his group: Lyra, Bennett, and Ryan. Ryan seemed to be the most angry violent to this group, Bennett and Lyra... he couldn't tell what they were thinking about the truce they had made.
"Wait... Are you going to kill anyone who has relation to Umbrella, or just the main Umbrella scientists? Say; a person whom might have been related to the Umbrella scientists? Not that I am one, I'm just asking." he said nervously. He wasn't related to anyone from Umbrella, but he knew a couple of people who were probably relatives of those who worked in Umbrella's viral lab; one of which, was probably still in Raccoon City somewhere. He knew she had tried to flee, but with the traffic in Route 104 was getting everyone killed by the zombies, so he knew that if she was still alive, she had went back into the city.
The rest of the time, the Russian's explained their plan. If they were being truthful, and that they would transport any survivors to a safer area of Raccoon City, it was entirely worth helping them out. The safer zones of Raccoon City usually had many survivors among the midst, and even some military groups helping them evacuate. "I will help with your mission." he stated loud and clear, lying a bit to the fact they were killing people who were in Umbrella.
Now that he was apart of this group, he would have to listen to their demands. If he didn't, he wasn't sure what they would do to him, but he knew they were more than capable of killing him at anytime. He was acted rather cautious around everyone. He knew he could trust Ryan and Bennett, he wasn't completely sure about the girl, Lyra, who they had met up with, and he was pretty sure he would have to be extremely careful around the Russians, and he would not risk his life around them.
"Hey, can we look for a weapon with a bigger... boom? My handgun is getting pretty old, and its not helping much." he asked. He needed a new weapon, this handgun wasn't helping much. He flipped his hair out of his eyes and tapped his shoe on the ground, waiting for someone to tell them what they were going to do first, hoping that they would help him find a better weapon.
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Post by Big Boss, Lord of Light on Dec 13, 2009 12:21:39 GMT -5
"Of course, Comrade." Brezhnev said, as he took the soldier's hand and shook it. The truce had been reached as far as Brezhnev was concerned.
Bennett couldn't shake a feeling in his gut. These guys seemed like they were on the level...but who did they represent? Were they UN, and if so, why did they not have any form of inginia on their gear? All of their equipment seemed to be Russian made...however it looked older, outdated.
"So...General...who exactly do you represent?" Bennett asked to the Russian commander.
Brezhnev turned his attention to Bennett. The American wanted more information.
"We are a group of...concerned soldiers. We represent ourselves." Brezhnev stated bluntly and left it at that. The Russian moved towards the entryway into the main hall with his Spetsnaz soldiers.
Bennett shook his head. Something just seemed fishy and he wasn't buying these guys' story. Rescue mission...maybe...but it was really thin.
"Wait... Are you going to kill anyone who has relation to Umbrella, or just the main Umbrella scientists? Say; a person whom might have been related to the Umbrella scientists? Not that I am one, I'm just asking." Aaron asked as Brezhnev moved towards the door to the main hall.
"If we find them guilty of being involoved....yes." Brezhnev answered coldly. "Blood must be paid for what has been done....and it will be paid."
"Hey, can we look for a weapon with a bigger... boom? My handgun is getting pretty old, and its not helping much."
Brezhnev stopped yet again and turned to the American. He sighed as he spoke into the headset quickly. He then looked at Aaron.
"We shall see what we can do."
Brezhnev and his men moved towards the doors. Brezhnev spoke silently in Russian to his men as they looked carefully into the hall.
"Three Deltas....null Zulus...central hall is open...." Brezhnev whispered. He then looked back at the Americans. "Eyes and ears, comrades..." he spoke to the soldiers in Russian. Brezhnev then went back to the group proper.
"In the main hall, we can see what look like three of the mutated zombie forms...the ones with the elongated tongues. What are your combat experiences with these creatures?" Brezhnev asked.
"Well...i encountered a few in the station...they take a lot of ammo to drop. I have personally found descreation to be the better part of valor and have left them alone." Bennett replied.
"What about the rest of you?" Brezhenv asked.
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Lyra
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Post by Lyra on Dec 13, 2009 13:34:10 GMT -5
Lyra sighed, gazing around the room as the other people spoke to the Russians. She didn't know why but she didn't trust these men. Something about them seemed off. Lyra pulled her gun up for a moment, exaiming it. It was one lone gun she held, one lone gun she owned. In these kind of curricumstances it wasn't a good outcome for her. She needed another gun and figured it would be fine to surivie with the one she already had. Lyra gazed at the Russians as their leader spoke to them in Russian. That was one thing sh didn't know. She didn't know any language besides English and some high school Spainsh.
She looked over at the men as the continued to speak, Lyra not having much interest in the conversaion. She sighed as she realized a question was asked and needed to be answered. "I'm not the best shot. I try to avoid them."[/color] She replied coldly as she studied the area again with little interest.
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Post by Nathan Cole on Dec 13, 2009 14:53:37 GMT -5
Ryan walked over to Brezhnev and unholstered his M4 whilst speaking "I've taken down a few with alot of success because my M4 is silenced, so you'd be better off leaving these "Tongues" to me." he know something seemed off about these guys but if they were gonna go after Umbrella, he'd join in or let them be either way, something about them seemed sort of out of place. He understand SOME russian but not alot. He looked at Brezhnev's comrades then walked over to one and spoke a bit of russian, concerning the Lickers. What he said was, "Tricky blighters to shoot without a silencer. I suggest either steering clear or letting someone with a silencer shoot them." He knelt down and aimed his M4 at one and switched the red light laser one and it pointed directly at one of the Licker's heads and fired at it. The bullet left the chamber of the rifle and pierced the creature's head, dropping it. He looked at Brezhnev and the Russians. "Shall I continue?"
(OOC: Still slightly short on muse, but I'm getting there lol)
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Post by Mikey on Dec 14, 2009 5:39:36 GMT -5
(Sorry for the trouble folks, I was just doing some digging around and found that another character I have would fit into this group better than the one currently here.)
Harrison cracked open the door to the police station just in time to hear the gunfire of a suppressed automatic rifle go off. The rounds hit flesh, a target very near the door. He backed out quickly and shouldered his shotgun. The only thing in his mind that made sense was that someone was here and alive, clearing the building of those creatures. Perfect. More guns to the cause of getting the f**k out of here.
He heard talking, but couldn’t make out what was being said, and the clinking of what sounded like claws on the hard floor. Without a moments hesitation, he swung the door open and aimed inside, the wall next to him giving him three quarters cover. He looked around the room, but didn’t see anything at first. He heard the sound again, but this time could discern the location. Above him. He looked up, a bit confused as to how that could be, and saw one of the red creatures. He had never seen any of them before. There was more out there than just zombies? No wonder the position had been breeched.
Almost on reflex, without looking to see if anyone was around because he already knew they were, he lined up his shot and fired. The boom of the shotgun echoed, and the creature fell to the floor. It still twitched and moved, but it was the least of his worries. He saw another closing in on his position. Firing another shell after racking it into the chamber and lining up this shot, he saw blood fly. He racked another shell in as he waited. He didn’t know how these things acted, but for any of those other things, the two shots he had delivered with a disabling shot and a kill shot, respectively.
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Lyra
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Post by Lyra on Dec 14, 2009 6:46:44 GMT -5
Lyra glanced over, watching as one of the men went and shot another licker. That was one thing she knew she couldn't handle. Those lickers could easily attack her with her guard down and she'd have more trouble on her hands. She had been focusing on looking around her, she hadn't really noticed much of what was going on until another gunshot rang through her ears. A gunshot? Better check it out...[/color] With that Lyra began to slowly walk in the direction of the sound. From what she knew it seemed that the gunshot was fired just near the front entrance, the same place she had started at. It was when a second shot fired off that Lyra picked up the pace, sprinting in the direction of the sound.
She managed to reach it just farther down the hallway, very surprised to find a male standing there with a shotgun. Lyra looked over a little bit confused before she noticed the two dead lickers on the ground. So, that's why I heard the gunshot, but...[/color] She slowly looked around as she hear odd clicking sounds. Just what the hell was it? Lyra turned to face the male, her eyes widening a little as a licker's tongue slowly appeared near his neck. "Shot! Move!"[/color] Without a second of hesitation Lyra shoved the male with her free hand, the licker latching onto her hand with her gun. Now she was screwed, very screwed. "Gah! Let go!"[/color] She screamed at the creature as it yanked on her wrist more.
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