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Post by soldier on Dec 31, 2010 4:09:49 GMT -5
Kevin looked at the grenade. It was a stun grenade. It was a breach and clear method. But who? Once it went off, it came with a loud bang and blinging lights. Kevin tackled Sherry To advoid whatever assult was going to happen next. The ringing in his head made him a bit angery and annoyed as the blinding started to wear off he just notice a tomahawk went pass them but it blurred back up. Thats twice I samed you're ass thought. He didn't have time to think about that. he saw a man with an M4 pointing at him. Kevin grabbed his sniper rifle, it was the closest thing he had compared to the M4 or his RFB. He try to train his eyes clearly. "Thats far enough" he said to this man.
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Post by Ahote Chua on Dec 31, 2010 7:25:06 GMT -5
As Ahote ran into the room, The two Bsaa Agents Were on the floor, the man covering the woman, The man rose slowly groggy from the flash bang, raising a M110 Sniper, it was swaying from disorientation, but it was clearing fast ahote had to act fast, His tomahawke lay across the room stuck perfectly into the ground. The woman lay face first on the ground underneath the man.
"Thats far enough" The man spoke up.
Mid-sentence Ahote charged the man taking advantage of the mans disorientation and kicked the barrel of the gun, knocking the weapon back along with the mans hand,sending his shoulder Flying backwards using his momentum Ahote jammed his rifle barrel in the mans agape mouth, as he slammed into the floor. Ahote Spoke threw his broken, Scratchy voice. As if his vocal cords were nails on a chalk board, Clawing their way down, But strangely Deep, and dark.
"It ain't.. Nice to point a gun at some one kid.. I only want some questions answered.. You woman, hands on your..head... or your buddy hear gets a new airway.."
but then the room seemed to grow a tad colder, As if some ominous force was nearing.
"If..You havent noticed...kid that barrel your suckin' on got a emblem on it, I suggest you get your little girl friend to answer my questions. or you might not make it to Vegas in one piece, oh and i promise to let you go..after i get what i want.... Were is Chinook and whats your connection.. does he have someone on the inside of BSAA..If so who?He pauses his demands. As if it troubled him to talk. and awaited her response. ..little woman... I'm not the kind for patience....Tell me what i want to know.."Ahotes Words Were cut off a Horrific growl echoed threw the building, Ahote turned his head, just enough for his peripheral vision to take Effect. and saw it. The Shadow Moved back, And was about to jump.
"s***..Catch soldier boy."
he said as he dropped his m4a1 onto the mans chest as he spun and was tackled further into the house, near a hopeless sight of a woman who had hung her self, The beast Straddled Ahote his hatchet within reach, The creator swung its claws at his face knocking his mask off and scratching his cheek bone, as it swung its other set of claws, Ahote drove himself into its chest knocking it back, He was now on his knees he instantly reached for his tomahawk and readied himself for the creator to Attack again
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Post by Winters on Dec 31, 2010 7:39:42 GMT -5
The whole time, Sherry had been on the floor near the wall, still a little shocked from the flash. It happened right in front of her, as appose to Kevin, who seemingly only took half of much damage. It was her partner that took her to the ground, protecting her from the oncoming assailant. Opening her eyes, Sherry went to reach for her gun, but it was nowhere to be found. She could barely see, but her ears were completely silent. The new man had entered the room, and was on top in the situation, Kevin and him were talking. But no words could be heard, everything just happened to fast.
As if to go the extra mile, there was another attack, this time on the assailant. It was a hunter, pure bred from the looks of it. Getting to her feet nearly scared out of her mind, Sherry kept her back against the wall, squinting around the room, trying to find her handgun. It was on the other side of the creature. Her knife was the only thing on her, but that wouldnt be much use against it. The only other option was going for her bag near the door, but she would have to wait for the monster to pick a target before making any moves. Sherry waited, inching herself around the room by the wall, hoping that Kevin or this other man would have the situation under control long enough for her to grab the .357 Python filled with hotloads in her bag.
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Post by Ahote Chua on Dec 31, 2010 8:01:45 GMT -5
the hunter Jumped At ahote, he rolled to his left and removed his Beretta Px4 Storm .45, from his thigh holster and tossed it to the woman.
"Thought you might be looking for one of those darling, Hope you can use it, I dont feel like dieing.
He said as he dove as the beast crashed into the area he had been, It was faceing away from them, disoriented from hitting the wall, Ahote threw his tomahawk into its back And it Raved in pain. He then Ran to it And ripped the tomahawk out of its back, jumping onto it and brought the tomawk into its head making it slump over.
"I'd watch the door if i was you two. Those never hunt alone..." he said as he retreived his tomahawk, Slinging the hunters blood off its head.
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Post by soldier on Dec 31, 2010 12:26:08 GMT -5
The Hunter pack came from the front. were they had came. this man had dropped his M4 on his chest, he glanced at it. still trying figure out the logo on the clip, but after the second Hunter came in and took notice of Sherry he looked to his side, she was inching at the walls. He then saw the Hunter start to charge, He held that M4 in his left and empty a hole clip into the face and drop dead in its tracks. Not my gun anyway He said. this guy had so much balls to point a gun at him and get answeres then just help them out. while he try to scramble his trigger pin another one crashed threw the window right infront of him "Sh*t!" He saw his M110 Sniper rifle. He threw himself right near it and aimmed it at its knee cap, shooting that, the hunter dropped on it, roaring in pain then snarling at Kevin. It lunged at Kevin only a fraction of inches to his face. He put another bullet in that ones head.
At the fewer mistake this guy just did, he intilted him to trust Kevin with a rifle, even lending a gun to Sherry. If this guy hadn't realize he was about to get his ass handed to him when this situation is over. He went for the front door, as he got Sherry's gun and Duffel bag. There were more snarling and growling. "We got more" he yelled and thrown his pack to the side of the and he ran over to Sherry and gave her bag and gave her Python.
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Post by Winters on Dec 31, 2010 15:30:24 GMT -5
During the mix, Sherry had managed to catch the sidearm thrown in her direction, but it wasnt a perfect catch. Fumbling a little to get it aimed forward, she heard another one coming from the back door of the house. Making her way into the hall, she had the gun drawn as steady as possible, waiting for the creature to show itself. There had been loads gunfire back in the living room, and the thought of them all getting swarmed by undead made her cringe and fight even harder to get out of the house.
Holding the storm firmly, Sherry caught sight of the hunter, and then pulled the trigger six times quick, not really caring where they were hitting. So long as it didnt get any closer, she was safe, but the .45 rounds were doing some pretty good damage. Another four rounds with a slower rate had the monsters growling in pain. Stepping just two feet closer to it, Sherry unloaded the last of the magazine, which happened to ten more due to the large capacity. Perhaps it was overkill, but she didnt have anything else with her, and these hunters could tear her apart in a second if she didnt retaliate with full force.
Looking out the back door, she only saw a few zombies coming toward them, no more hunters on this side. However, they needed to get out of the house before the walkers had them pinned. Running back to the living room, it seemed the gunfire had stopped, and the hunters were all finished. Looking at the large bodies on the floor, it was a massacre. But before there could be anymore action, Kevin had tossed Sherry her bag and magnum. Without even stopping to look at the newcomer, Sherry lay the .45 on the coffee table, and then left the house. There didnt seem to be anymore of those Hunters, they were easy enough to see, but the infected had been gathering not even a block away. "Kevin, we have to get out of here. Whoever you are, if you wanna live long enough to get information, then your gonna have to tag along with us to Vegas..."
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Post by soldier on Jan 2, 2011 23:02:22 GMT -5
Kevin Shot a glance at Sherry. He didn't like the idea of bringing a guy who try to put a round in his head and take Sherry. He shook it off, they didn't have much of a choice. He glance at the man and tossed his M4 "you need a new mag" he said simply, he also tossed him his pistol. He wentover by the door and saw that more zombies were gathing. Kevin looked over his schoulder. "Hey, Ivan," he said to the man. "you ready?"
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Post by Ahote Chua on Jan 7, 2011 1:58:30 GMT -5
[glow=blue,2,300](OOC:so sorry I haven't posted in a few days, What with the new year and my classes, but everything is situated now.) [/glow]
Ahote looked around the room grabbing the clips that belonged to his weapon's and filled them quickly, The girl spoke up with kind of broken voice like she was nervous.
"Kevin, we have to get out of here. Whoever you are, if you wanna live long enough to get information, then your gonna have to tag along with us to Vegas..."
Ahote responded quickly after she spoke.
"You guys are new to this game...aren't you?" As he flipped his tomahawk in his hand. the head seemed to a faint screeching noise, almost haunting.
"You guys...are BSAA agents am I correct?, then you should easily recognize my gear. secondly, why would you trust a complete stranger? That can get you killed or worse one of those..."
he motioned behind him, a ghoul, a young woman holding a picture frame, struggled her way up to a window. In the building and started to push against it, the picture frame falling from her hand onto the ground.
as the three made their way out of the building, Ahote looked out at the sky hook retrieval system, the sun was coming up soon. he removed his Tricell mask or rather what was left of it, the hunter made it threw the Kevlar lining and had cut Ahotes check with its claws, but it was clotting. reveling his dark Native American skin. the scar tattoo with name on the back of his neck showing, the Tricell combat uniform didn't cover it. so one could easily see it from behind.
but as he was scanning the horizon, he noticed something in the distance more hunters, but they were on some roof tops and weren't coming towards them, it was almost as if they were running, but a blackish low flying cloud was, then a iconic "ka-kaw" came from above the group, a solo, half decomposed crow looked down at the group ka-ing loudly and began his decomposed flight back to the cloud which was only a few blocks away.
"Oh hell,... I'm going back inside. You'd be wise to follow." Ahote said putting his tomahawk back in his side pouch and removed a flare gun from his pocket, he had three shots. he turned and closed the short distance between him and the door. being that he was the last one out, his self inflicted tattoo visible with the words "Chua". he then waited by the door for the group, as he spotted a closet a final shelter if garbage disposal cloud was moving in their direction.
"That ain't my name, Mr. Kevin, But it will be fine for now..
his voice came to a stop suddenly.
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Post by Winters on Jan 7, 2011 2:35:15 GMT -5
"I trust a complete stranger when they trust me..." Sherry left the new guy with that. So he was Tricell. If it werent for the disorientation, maybe she would have actually noticed, but things were always complicated. There was something a little more to it. If this man wanted to kill them, she wouldbe already. Somebody who isnt interested in killing is all she needed to gain their trust. It worked the other way, too. She had her FiveSeven now, and the small bag with her sidearm, Sherry couldve easily shot him the moment she had the gun in her hand and those hunters were gone. Going around shooting people didnt solve anything, not people youve just met, anyways. Tricell and the BSAA werent enemies, they were just two companies working side by side, unfortunately, in contrast with one another. Sherry could hear the black crows outside, and knew that things were going to get a lot more difficult for them. They didnt sense them yet, however, because if they did, the whole lot of them wouldve been coming through these windows in seconds. It looked like they were far up in the sky for now, and it would the best chance to keep moving forward. If anything should go wrong once they were out on the streets of Boulder City, the newcomer could use those flares of his to take them out, or even blind their sensitive eyes until they were in the clear. Sherry was hoping he knew that, assuming he knew that, looking like hes dealt with them before. "Kevin, lets go! If we move fast enough, we can get to the highway in a few minutes east!" Knowing that Kevin would trust a partner, Sherry ran from the building, glancing up at the sky only to make sure there hadnt been any of those birds near them. She could hear footsteps behind her, knowing that at least Kevin was following her. All in all, she couldnt really care less if the other man was going with them or not. But judging from the position he was in, he didnt have much choice in the matter. Within a few minutes of jogging east, the small group finally hit the highway, and were one step closer to Vegas... ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Posting will be continued here, however, because the board lacks a "outer Vegas" area, well pretend this thread for the remainder will be just that... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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Post by soldier on Jan 7, 2011 11:32:37 GMT -5
The group maded on to the highway. The other side was completely cluttered with cars, a relic from the past. Only one side they walked lead to Vegas, and it was clear of cars. Kevins longed for the sleep that he honestly wasn't going to need. From his experiance, he was the party animal. He never sleep after coming from a party. Same as now, like his life back in Philly, Kevin was more awake then ever. He checked the skies for those crows. They were still back in the city, probably eating the infected and whatever dear to move. As clear the road was, and the morning sun lit the road with a orange glow. He kept his head on a swivle from the rest of the remain time.
So far, so good he told himself. Kevin looked over at Sherry, seeing if she seem ok. The way the sun lit her face seem like something out of a chick flick. He liked it. "I couldn't help but notice. You sound like you were raise in the city." He finally mentioned her accent. Asking about it seemed like it could pass time for the walk to Vegas. The other guy's voice, who he didn't pay much attention to, he sence a Russian accent, but his skin it seem native, so judging from his backround he was Indean. he guessed.
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Post by Ahote Chua on Jan 11, 2011 9:55:16 GMT -5
As the group jogged its way onto the highway, Ahote began to since, alienation from the maybe, and maybe the beginnings of hostility, He played it off as he refilled his pistol putting it into his thigh holster, he gave a report earlier to Tricell but they had gone silent, The sun was glowing, make the woman seem to radiate a kind of stillness, make the area calm for the most part
As the man glanced back at ahote who was admiring the scenery, He spoke up. tired of this mans Wandering eyes.
"If I wanted you two dead, I would have killed you long ago..So whats your problem."
Ahote said, as he kept his slow stride as they approached the outer rim of a broken Vegas.
"Whats The problem Anyway, I didn't Ruin your advances Onto the female here did....I?"
Ahote smirked for a moment, The comment was sure to make this man hot headed.
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Post by soldier on Jan 11, 2011 10:58:11 GMT -5
Kevin turn his head and started walking backwards. "No, hell, no," He said calmly, his failed attempt backed lashed on him. He didn't trust this guy one bit. "I'm not that kind of guy, looking for someone to get distracted, if thats where you're getting at" He said to him. He looked at his eyes deeper, it was more like 'dead to rights' look. "And that little stunt back there, and I'm not to blame anyone. When you breached and cleared on friendlies. It what gets you killed, so if you are who you say you are, then my only guess is this: you probably were listening in near by or you had a feeling and didn't know who we are because of the civilan clothing." Kevin took off his dog tag and tossed it over at the man to look at, maybe he'll notice he wasn't the "soldier boy" he thought he was and take him as the real deal for a real soldier. "If maybe that will tell you something, Ivan, I know what I am," He walked over to him and got his Tag back. "This is my second job. I was in the military before this. I take it you have some experiance to...Whats you're real name, Ivan?"
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Post by Winters on Jan 11, 2011 17:38:19 GMT -5
The trek down the highway was going to be a long one, having taken the opposite exit from Hoover Dam to Boulder City. Would have gotten them there faster, but the crows didnt want them to choose the right way to leave, only the fastest and most straight forward. It was good though, no infected in sight, and the sun was coming out of a clear sky. Nothing could get the drop on them, they had the upper hand either way they looked at it. Sherry was still a little nervous with the apparent Tricell agent, the BSAA had always been rivals with the company. The only reason Kevin and she didnt raise any conflict was because killing employees wasnt part of their current mission. It was simple, get to Vegas, check the place out, and get out of their. For now, at least.
Sherry listened to the two men speaking, paying attention to both of their comments. She was ahead of the two, showing no signs of slowing down. After hearing Kevin defend himself against the words from the Tricell agent, Ivan was he was referred to, Sherry grinned to herself, but not letting either of them see it. Whatever the official orders given to the Tricell agent were, he was surely to follow through. Tracking down Chinook, just like she was, only for a different reason. Sherry wanted to cooperate, it wasnt some sort of competition. Actually, she would feel some satisfaction just watching Chinook put a bullet in the guys head. The last thing you never see, thats the way he operated. Tracking him down would come second. Right now, getting to Vegas was their primary concern.
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Post by Ahote Chua on Jan 11, 2011 18:27:07 GMT -5
Ahote Caught the tag, Noticing the scratches and the rough casing This man had fought hard obviously, A man who was experienced such as him self. He gave a half heart smirk as the man approached. handing the tags back to the man.
"Ahote....Chua. It's surprising I was expecting you to Blow your top, But you handled my comment well.
He paused, Noticing the female give a grin, As something malicious was going threw her head. But a small glint caught his eye, It was in front of the group. on a ruined bill board. [Nearly 500 yards away. Ahote knew this glint..It was a scope. With out a moments notice he Brushed past the man, Giving a little push trying to motion him out of the was behind some debry. He pointed at the Billboard as he neared the female. as he took the last few steps toward her, He shoved her back as a shot rang out, Something hot and fast stung Ahote on his shoulder, Were the young woman's head would have been. And he knew what had been the result. A few moments later as the shot echoed, A red spray hit the ground. He spun and hit the ground he Quickly sat him self up by a nearby highway rail system that gave him just enough cover.
"....God Damn!....You guys okay?"
Ahote quickly scrambled Threw his packs For his Field surgeon kit, But He wasn't Doing so hot his Vision, blurring from Possible shock he deducted.
"Somebody mind Lending me...A hand?" he yelled. Bringing his field kit into focus But threw his fumbling he dropped it.
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Post by soldier on Jan 12, 2011 11:30:51 GMT -5
"Naw," He said to him. "I'm used to my kid brothers making remarks like that." He half smiled at Ahote, but something caught his eyes. He pushed past him "Hey," he went to reach for him but notice his motion, pointing to a billboard. He paused then looked around. He saw the same glint. Sniper!,Before he could ley Sherry know, If she hadn't notice, Ahote pushed out the way from the path of the bullet, Kevin took cover behind a car. He looked back at Sherry and Ahote. Leaving to head to their postion would be a risk. Ahote asked ifthey were alright. Kevin set his rifle aside and went for his sniper. "I'm good" he said over to him. "Sherry, you alright over there?" He asked.
"Somebody mind Lending me...A hand?" He yelled.
Kevin Had his sniper rifle ready. He looked over back at him. "Quiet you're self." He said to Ahote. He looked at Sherry. "Help him with that." He told her. He needed to get a good shot or look over from were he was at the back of a silver 2011 Mazda MX-5 Miata. He looked over at the that billboard, That glint wasn't there for awhile, but below one floor, he seen another glint and another on the billboard. A spotter and a shooter...Kevin grunted as the shooter waited patiently. A clink and shatter from the car, along with sound from the gun. "Sh*t...." He carfully moved his way to the passagger side, He aimed his rifle in the direction, and looked one level down from the roof were he saw that spotter. What he say was a man laying down with a monoculars mount, it was comfirmed. He shook his head, A spotter was one hell of a military standard, but they sure as hell didn't look like military, either way, they had eyes on. "A spotter and a sniper" He said to them. Kevin switched his direction to the sniper.
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