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| Rotten Core | Nov 16 2009, 11:29 AM Post #11 |
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Major Jones:I was informed this area is highly infected. Robert: Infected, you know we hear you say that a lot. Makes people think this might be a disease eh Major? Major Jones: It spreads like a disease, in a way it is. Mark: Robert we're closing in on the bridge. Robert: Open fire over to the west, hopefully it will attract them. Major Jones: So, how bad is the infection Captain? Robert: Bad... ____________________________________________________________ Michelle: We have a message from some lieutenant. David: What is it? Michelle: Their crossing the bridge in force now, and requesting us to be ready. He says that along with taking us and any others that want to come they will be taking as many supplies as possible. Dani: By force? David: They'll do that if they have to. Dani: With these idiots, they'll have to.... ____________________________________________________________ Mark: Crossing the bridge now, we have some moving through the streets. Robert: Don't fire, let's get through here fast. Jordan? Jordan: They're getting ready now, they said we may be in for a fight. Robert: Saw that coming. Major ready your men, we may be fighting civilians. Aim for the head if we have to kill them please, less zombies the better.... Major: Got it... ____________________________________________________________ Chris: Now what's this.... Edited by Rotten Core, Nov 16 2009, 11:31 AM.
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| Rotten Core | Nov 16 2009, 11:32 AM Post #12 |
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Dani: They're outside the door, how are we getting out? Dave: We wont, we'll have to wait until they get here. Michelle: If they get in? Dave: We'll have to shoot our way out... _________________ Major Jones: My god... Mark: I take you're new at this Major? Major Jones: I've never seen so many in one place. Jordan: Welcome to the big boys game Major. Mark: Ideas Captain? Robert: Open to suggestions Captain. Mark: Our assault truck has forward armor. Just ram into them, open fire. We'll come in behind them. The Major and his boys hold here and fire from a distance. Robert: Sounds good, lets kick ass. Major Jones: I'll be going with you, Lieutenant take command. Jordan: Wonderful... _____________________ Dave: They broke the glass. Michelle: Still got some boards to get through... Dani: Help me flip the desk. Dave: Alright. Michelle: It wont hold them for long. Dani: Every second counts... _____________________ Chris: What the hell are they doing... Captain Raven aims through his rifle. Chris: Military and sweeps working together, this should be interesting... |
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| Rotten Core | Nov 16 2009, 11:32 AM Post #13 |
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Dave and Dani push up the desk and boxes up against the door while Michelle gathers up their supplies. Michelle: Dave, the boards a cracking. Dave: I know... ________________________________ The truck leading the military force smashes into the front doors of the store, causing glass to shatter all over the pavement. As the truck backs out of the shattered door the man on the gun begins firing into the crowd of flesh eaters. Bullets ripping through their rotting flesh, causing them to fall and stumble into each other as they hit the ground. Mark: Form a perimeter around the entrance! Robert: Alright, Mark and his boys will cover the entrance! Move in! Robert and his men, follow by Major Jones and his march into the store prepared for battle. __________________________________ Dave: Well I guess they're here. Grab the supplies! Dani: Too late Dave... Michelle raises her pistol to the hole in the door frame. Michelle: Stay back! Dani and Dave grab their weapons and aim at the door. ___________________________________ Robert: Alright! Everyone listen up! The people in the store stand there shocked at their entrance, children crying, parents comforting them, others glaring down the soldiers. Robert: We can get you, and your children out of here! We have food, water, clothes, beds! Everything you need we can provide, we can protect you! Please come with us. A man carrying a metal pipe steps infront of the group. "Why should we trust you? This could be all your fault!" Robert: Don't take me up on it then. One way or another you'll end up dead here, come with me and you'll live. "How can you promise that?!" Robert: We have the supplies to keep you fed, warm, safe! Come with us, or stay here, I don't care! We have a job to do, come with us if you want. I swear i'll protect you and your children. If not, then get out of my way. The soldiers raise their weapons, at this the man lowers his weapon and steps aside. "Why are you here?" Robert: We need to find a police officer and two women. "They're hiding out in the office, head that way..." Robert: Alright lets go, you 6 stay here. Major Jones: Sergeant, pick two men. Sergeant: Yes sir! You two with me! Major Jones: Nice speech Captain, but did you mean it? Robert: The difference between you and me Major is everything I promise I can do. You are forced tof ollow orders, we're not. |
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| Rotten Core | Jan 20 2010, 12:10 PM Post #14 |
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"Come out of there!" "You deserve what's coming to you! You killed him" Michelle: Fuck off! Michelle fires a round through the boards making the crowd back off. ____________________ Robert: Everyone freeze! The soldiers aim their weapons at the stunned mob. Major Jones: Step away from the door! Robert steps closer to the door, his pistol drawn. Robert: Lieutenant, you in there? Dave: Yeah, nice timing. Robert: We've got you covered, get your stuff and we'll get you out of here. Michelle: Hold it! How do we know you are who you say you are? Robert: You have a point there... Michelle: Show us your face, and give me your gun. Robert steps in front of the whole in the frame and hands his weapon through. Dave opens the door to see an armed squad before them. Robert: I'd like my gun back if you please. Michelle: Sure... Robert: Let's go. Dani: What about them? Robert looks at her then the crowd. Robert: What would you like me to do? I don't like the idea of taking crazed wackos into our base. Dani: Will you just leave them here to die? Dani stares the Captain down and he begins looking at the former mob. Robert: Come with us if you want to live, but know this. I wont deal with any of your bull shit, you fuck with me or my men and i'll shoot you myself. Dave: That was brave but potentially stupid Dani. He could have easily jsut left us all here. Dani: He's not a killer Dave. Dave: How do you know? Dani: I can tell, he doesn't want to kill anybody. Michelle: Call it womens intuition Dave. __________________________________ Jordan: Finally! You know as much as i'd love to stay here all day shooting these walking peices of shit, we are going to run out of bullets! Robert: I know Jordan! Mark! Get radio base, let them know we're bringing back a big group! Mark: On it! Robert: Alright, eveyone in the trucks! Jordan get us the hell out of here! ________________________________________ Chris: Sweeps I get, but the military saving people too? That's a new one. |
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| Rotten Core | Jan 20 2010, 12:11 PM Post #15 |
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Robert: So how were our military buddies. Mark: Freaked out, they waste too much ammo. Robert: I see... Jordan: They're gonna get us killed. Robert: The Major kind of just sat back and let me work, I was expecting a problem with them. Jordan: Doesn't sound like them. Mark: How much food did we get? Jordan: A whole truck load, mostly canned goods, and some water. Robert: Supplies? Jordan: Not much, some basics yeah but nothing that will really help. Robert: Jordan, lead the unit back. Call me if you have any problems. Jordan: Sure, um where are you going? Robert: To talk with some of the survivors. Major Jones: Why did we stop? Mark: Captain Benjamin will be riding with the survivors. Major Jones: We stopped for that? Mark: Yeah, we stopped for that. You have a problem keep moving Major. Jordan: Making friends everywhere we go eh Mark? Mark: Nothing like a steady stream of people coming after you to keep the blood pumping. Jordan: Nice... ________________________________ Dave: What's wrong? Robert: Nothing, we just stopped to switch around personel. We'll be moving again shortly. Michelle: Why are you here? Robert: Frankly it's my convoy and I can go where I please, but I came her to see if you needed anything. Dani: Some of the children are hungry. Robert: Sergeant, rations. Sergeant: ... Robert: Did I stutter? Sergeant: Frankly sir, we don't have to follow your orders. Robert: Really, well then i'd appreciate it if you'd get the hell out of this van. The sergeant stood his ground, glaring at the captain. Robert: That wasn't a request sergeant. Pulling out his side arm enforcing his statement to the sergeant, who left the vehicle immediately. He then grabbed a box and handed it to Dave. Robert: These will keep them settled until we get back, and we have some water in the back. Dani: Thanks... Dave: Did you have to do that? Robert: I suppose not, but I wont let them try and wedge themselves between what me and my men do. This mission for them was purely supplies which for the time being we share with each other. For us it was for you and the supplies. The way we see it, people are just as important. Dave: Humanity happens to be dying all across the planet, so you save who you can? Robert: When we can. Michelle: What about at the store? You were going to leave them behind. Robert: I don't like taking along people who end up killing others when they get boxed in. Tends to not work out so well. Dani: Then why did you take them? Robert: I don't know... ________________________________________ The ragged convoy of trucks, cars, and vans, begins moving down the road and crosses the bridge back into the torn up neighborhood. They pass torn up yards, some covered in blood, others scorched from fire. Glass from cars and windows litter the sidewalk and streets. As they go deeper into the once lively streets they cross fences topped with razor and barbed wire. Men and women carrying rifles walk in groups of two and three around the neighborhood patroling for the flesh eating creatures that prey upon them. They stop at a large metal gate. Dave: You can't have built all this... Robert: We had more people when it was built, a lot were lossed during its construction... Barricades and fences hold them back, and metal gates like these lock in the main living area. A grenade could make quick work of any of these gates but it holds those monsters back. Michelle: How many? Robert: Thirty seven... The injured were locked up... They turned a couple hours later. We lost fifty three people that day. That was a week ago... Michelle: I'm sorry... Robert: Nothing to be sorry for, we knew what we had to do. Thank you though. |
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| Rotten Core | Jan 20 2010, 12:15 PM Post #16 |
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John: How was it? Kieran: Supplies are being distributed through out the compound. Survivors were found, the sweep units are finding them places to stay. John: How many? Kieran: Around 20 or so. John: Do they have the supplies to support all of these people? Kieran: For now, give it a couple of months and there will be a riot no doubt. ________________________________ Dave: These will be our rooms over here I guess. You two will have to share. Michelle: That's fine. Dani: We slept in an office, thise will be paradise compared to that. Mark: Dave was it? Dave: Yeah. Mark: Might want to keep those with you. Dave was about to set his gun down and then put it back on his belt. Mark: Here are some blankets, water, food, the basics. Dave: Why do I need to stay armed. Mark: Robert suggests it, and I think it's a good idea. Michelle: Robert, that was the guy with our van earlier? Mark: Yeah, why? Michelle: He's... Interesting... I thought you and the military worked together? Mark: Sometimes, our views differ a bit here and there. Michelle: Holding one at gun point? Mark: Heard about that, would have done the same myself. We're not going to be pushed around, we don't need them here. Honestly they're more of a burden to us most of the time and I doubt they're here for the preservation of their fellow man. Dani: Are we a burden? Mark: Not in the way you think. We're all a burden in one way or another. We got you out of there, the way most of them see it is the more people we help the less supplies we have, end of. Dani: What becomes of us now? Mark: Nothing, you get to stay here. You'll be asked to help with something once and awhile but usually you get to keep to yourself. Dani: What's he doing now? Mark: Robert? Dani: Yeah Mark: Why so many questions? Michelle: Only natural. Mark: I suppose... He's most likely getting food ready, or on patrol. If not he's talking with someone in the military or checking the defences. Michelle: Is he always working? Mark: He barely sleeps, not many of us really sleep anymore... Dani: Why did he save those people in the store? Mark: I don't know. Dani: Would you have left them? Mark: If I thought they were a danger to the people here or my men then yeah i would. Dani: He thought they might be... Mark: And he let them come anyway, that's odd. Guess it's their lucky day. Dinner will be ready in a couple hours, we eat a few houses over. Dave: Thanks. Mark: Yeah sure... The Captain walks out of the room leaving the three to themselves. Dave: Well i'm going to go through the supplies... Michelle: Why are you asking so much about him? Dani: He could have left us all there but... Michelle: Why is that bothering you so much? Dani: everyone else but Dave left us, I was expecting him to aswell. Michelle: Well he didn't, so that's good. Dani: Do you think he was going to? Michelle: I don't know, maybe. Don't let it bother you ok? Dani: Ok... ___________________________ Kieran: So what's next? Jordan: What's next is you putting a damn leash around your men! Robert: Jordan? Jordan: Some of these 'soldiers' were messing with some of the kids. Robert: What did they do? Jordan: Took the kids ball, and kicked one of the boys who tried to get it back. Some of them started to cry and then they yelled at them and laughed about it. Robert: And then? Jordan: Marks unit reported what happened so they went in with me and we removed them. Robert: With force? Jordan: We wish. As soon as we got there they backed off. Robert: And the kids? Jordan: Got them some snacks and their ball back. Robert: Alright... Robert leans in closer to Jordan. Robert: Make sure you have a unit guarding the play area at all times. Jordan: Sure Robert: Major, I beleive you should be reporting this to the colonel immediately. You can inform him that further behavior of this kind will not be tolerated. Kieran: Yeah... |
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| Rotten Core | Jan 20 2010, 12:19 PM Post #17 |
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Jordan: Robert! Robert: What? Jordan: Mind telling me why i'm doing your bitch work? Robert: One it's your turn, two you happen to be under my command and I happen to be a pain in the ass. Jordan: I could always transfer my post. Robert: Yeah but then i'd need to find a new lieutenant, recruit another person aswell as train said person. Then you would have to understand the current officer listings for each squad are completely full at the moment meaning should you choose another post you'd be stuck as a sergeant for awhile. Or you could form a new squad as a lieutenant, after training your squad and acheiving the minimum amount of recruits you would be promoted to captain. So let me know what you want to do and i'll get the forms ready and get on the radio call up the sector general and include it all in my next report ok? Jordan: You're an ass you know that? Robert: Yep. Hand me that stack, thanks. Jordan: Why are we making reports at all anymore? Robert: Keeps me busy, there is still a chain of command to report to, maybe someone will stumble across all of this one day is things don't go well. Keeps my mind off the world... So what's next? Jordan: We... we have a new recruit. He wants to join with either our unit or Marks. Robert: Why us? We go out more then the others, more danger. Jordan: He was told about that, he says he wants to be with the guys the helped get everyone out of the damn store. Marks got 14, we have 13 so unless you don't approve then the recruit goes to us. The other three have 15 so he's stuck with us anyway. Robert: Qualifications? Jordan: Uh yeah, like anyones qualified to deal with this shit. Robert: Point... Jordan: He's fired a gun before, and he's lived this long. Not bad. Robert: Not bad, got a name? Jordan: Jack Keys Robert: Give me his info, set him up with a patrol unit until we're ready to move out again. Jordan: Well here's all the info he gave me. Robert: Inform Private Keys he is to be up and ready at 6:00am sharp. Jordan: Already did. Robert: You're an ass. Jordan: Yep. _________________________ Jack: So um where's the Captain? Jordan: Sleeping Jack: Captain Benjamin? Jordan: Yep Jack: But isn't he... Jordan: Not him, only us. Jack: Oh... Mark: He'll be up and about around eight. Jack: Um why's he sleeping? Jordan: Because he usually doesn't. Mark: You may find that you wont either... Jack: ... Kieran: Captain, lieutenant. Mark: Major... Colonel... Jack: Colonel? Jordan: Private this is Major Jones and Colonel Sharp, United States Army. Jack: Oh um nice to meet you. The colonel nods and heads towards his table. Kieran: Likewise. Jack: Not exactly friendly are they... Jordan: Not really. Jack: So what are we doing here this early? Mark: Breakfast is being prepared for eight. We however discuss how our forces will be engaging those flesh eating sons a bitches out there before hand, then we eat, then we get to our duties for the day. Jack: What about the other teams? Robert: Ours are the only ones besides the patrols that actually leave base. Patrols only do so when their co's think it's safe enough. otherwise they take shifts patroling base and keeping some of those soldier rejects in line aswell as a few of the regulars that happen to start up some trouble. Jordan: You're up early. Robert: Couldn't sleep... Jack: Why not rotate teams, you stay and patrol and someone else goes out? Robert: Because there are to be a minimum of two teams at base at all times for protection and security. The other three teams rotate outward patrols while we do the hard work. Jack: Oh, well who do we report to? Robert: You report to Jordan or me. In some cases Mark. I report to the sector general, he runs the show. Or at least he used to, he's stuck up in Prescott at the moment after moving out of Phoenix. Jack: So what will I be doing today? Jordan: You'll be fitted with a armor and a wepon of your choosing. Then you'll be put on a patrol and later moved towards gate duty. Jack: Gate duty? Jordan: Gate duty is protecting the main gate that we head out of. Mark: He's sleeping at the table again... Jordan: We should tie him to his bed and drug him... Jack: Is he always like this? Jordan: Unless there is something that he needs to do, then yeah. Mark: he'll wake up when the food is here... Jack: Ok... Um what about making another team? Mark: We need people willing to do the job. Not many are willing, and those that are have family to take care of. Jordan: That and people tend to run up short... Jack: Yeah... _________________________________________________ |
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| Rotten Core | Jan 20 2010, 12:23 PM Post #18 |
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Chris: Damn... Captain Raven looks onto the horrible scene before him. All that remains of the last air force base in southern Arizona, completely destroyed. Burned and flesh stripped bodies lay on the ground, limbs astray from their bodies, the smell of burnt and rotting flesh fills the air. Raven holds his tags for a moment before crawling through the brush surrounding the former air base. Chris: No zombies, what the hell happened here? The Captain approaches one of the buildings, and looks through the glass windows to see blood all across the walls. BANG Chris turns around aiming his rifle towards the sound of the gun shot. Seeing nothing he moves forward, towards a burnign buildings. The sound of bullets firing and hitting metal can be heard. Captain Raven runs towards the building and stops dead. Chris: What the fuck is that... A large demonic looking creature is crawling towards a young man holding a small handgun. "Fuck" Chris listens to the clicking sound of the gun as the man desperately tries to fire rounds that he no longer has. As the creature leaps into the air a long toung shoots straight for him, Raven opens fire striking it in the head. Watching it hit the ground he lowers his rifle. "Keep shooting!" Chris looks at the man then at the creature leaping towards him. He ducks down and opens fire again, each round peircing it's exposed brain. Chris rolls away from it and fires a few more rounds into its head emptying his clip. Chris: You alright? "Yeah" Chris: Got a name? "Joseph" Chris: Let's get you some mmo and get the hell out of here. Are there more of those things? Joseph: Yeah... Chris: Fuck me... ________________________________ Jack: This isn't what I expected... Jordan: What did you expect? Jack: I don't know, just zombies or something showing up. Mark: That doesn't happen all the time. Jack: Why not, we're their... Food... Jordan: Those military assholes don't think much of it but we think they're getting smarter. Or at least of have some level of common sense. Jack: What do you mean? Mark: Look around, what do you see? Jack: Um well the gate, and fence which are built up pretty well. Um soilders and our guys on top of houses. Jordan: Exactly, well except for the 50 Cals. Mark: We just keep killing them, as soon as it's safe we drag them over to a large pit and burn them. Jordan: Every so often the fence gets attacked from different positions, like they're testing it. They have found weak spots. They have gotten in, and we've corrected those mistakes. Jack: Can they still get in? Mark: With a large enough force, yeah. Jordan: We've got enough fire power to hold them off, but not forever. We risk losing to them each time we go out for supplies. Mark: That's why we accepted the military, and allowed them to stay. We need the extra fire power. Even if we don't see eye to eye. Jack: I see... _____________________________________ Dave: Something wrong? Robert: That's an interesting question considering the situation. Dave: Yeah I suppose... Robert: Dropped by to see if you need anything. Dave: Um we'll need more water soon I guess. Robert: There's a store room down the hall, help yourself. Dave: Thanks. Michelle: Where's he going? Robert: Get some water. Michelle: What are you doing? Robert: Just checking up on everyone. Michelle: Oh Robert: What's up? Michelle: Mind if I ask you something? Robert: Sure. Michelle: Why didn't you leave those people? Robert: I was going to but... Something about your friend, I don't know. Michelle: What do you mean? Robert: The way she looked at me, I couldn't leave them behind. Well I could but I wouldn't exactly have felt good about it. Michelle: Yeah, she does that to people... Robert: Why do you ask? Michelle: No reason... Robert: Right... _________________________ Kieran: Sir, we just got a report from our their comm officer. John: What is it? Kieran: Well sir, apparently DM Air Force Base is gone. John: Jesus... No survivors? Kieran: Well, all we know is that we lost contact. An emergency recording is all that's coming from the base. John: Damn... What about the other outposts? Kieran: Just Delta... John: Your thoughts? Kieran: Permission to speak frankly sir? John: As always Major. Kieran: Without the Air Force sir... We're fucked... John: I assume the Captains know? Kieran: They're being informed as we speak. John: Request that they join us in a meeting. Kieran: Yes sir. ____________________________________ Robert: Colonel. John: Captain. Robert: With DM lost, i've lost my ability to send reports through to my chain of command. Would you have the equipment that is needed to contact them? John: I do, you may use them after this meeting. Robert: Thank you. Mark: DM is lost, and only contact from Delta... Jordan: Well this is just great... Robert: An outpost I can understand but an air base... Something isn't right about that. Kieran: Regardless we've lost almost all air support. Aswell as contact to our superiors. John: That's correct. Jordan: So why did you call us here? John: We need to work on increasing defences, aswell as getting more supplies. Mark: We do that just about everyday. John: I mean some real supplies, large amounts of food, more vehicles, and more weapons. Kieran: Where can we get those, is there anywhere else in the area? Robert and Mark begin looking over the large city map on the wall. Robert: Here, they have weapons at a store in this area. Hunting rifles, shotguns, AR-15's, handguns, civilan but they work. Mark: This store here is like a warehouse, most likely has a lot of canned and boxed food. Kieran: have you ever tried to get supplies from there? Jordan: Roads used to be thick with those fuckers awhile ago. We never tried, the risk was too great. Robert: The rewards might be worth it, they have gas, food, water, clothes, weapons. Mark: And a lot of zombies.... Robert: We'd need one hell of an armed convoy. Three teams, and your help. Some big guns too. John: How big? Robert: Several of your hummers, 50 Cal, couple of our jeeps, a few of your teams fully armed. Stuff like that. |
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| Rotten Core | Jan 20 2010, 12:28 PM Post #19 |
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Michelle: Where are you going? Dave: They've requested for volunteers for a mission. Michelle: What kind of mission? Dave: A supply raid. Michelle: Can't they handle it themselves? Dave: Apparently not. Michelle: Do you know what you'll be doing? Dave: Either defending the wall or going with them. Michelle: Can you get the wall? Dave: I can ask. Michelle: You wont... Dave: No... Michelle: Then i'm going with you. Dave: You're staying with Dani. Dani: That's fine cause i'm going too. Dave: Can I ever win? Dani: Nope. _____________________________________________ Joseph: Where are we going? Chris: Anywhere away from there. More of those things... Have to be fucking kidding me, such bull shit... Joseph: I saw four. Chris: There's more... 'Umbrella... What the fuck were they thinking...?' ____________________________________________ Mark: So what's the plan? Jordan: Well we got about 15 people for defence on the wall, five for the raid... Robert: I expected that, though we actually got people for the raid I didn't expect that. Jordan: Five hummers, two trucks, three jeeps, and two vans. Three teams and three of theres not including the volunteers. Got a set of flares and propane tanks too. Marks: Nice. Kieran: What's are you going to do with the propane tank? Mark: Blow it up. Kieran: What the fuck? Mark: You ever been in a crown of those fuckers Major? Kieran: What counts as a crowd? Robert: Rolling Stones concert? Kieran: You have more of those? Jordan: Enough to take out a building. |
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| Rotten Core | Jan 20 2010, 12:31 PM Post #20 |
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Robert: Before we head out, Mark and I are running the show. Anyone have a problem with that? Everyone stood their ground. Mark: Good, get your gear and strap in! Keys you're with me! Jack: Yes sir! Mark: I'm full up Rob, the rest are with you. Robert: Dave get your stuff your heading in with me. Dave: Alright, Dani, Michelle. Robert holds the door to a jeep as they climb in. Robert: So you two decided to come along... Dani: Have a problem with that? Robert: No, not at all. We just don't get volunteers too often. Michelle: Where are we headed? Robert: About a mile down the road. Dave: Only that far? Robert: Yeah, but it's not going to be easy... "We've spotted them" Robert: "Drive on through, get ready to defend the convoy" __________________________ Mark: Jack, get ready. Light bursts, don't keep your finger on the trigger. Jack: Got it. Jordan: Damn, Mark... Mark: I know... Send out a few flares, get the tanks ready. As flares and fireworks launch from the convoy, the crowds of flesh eaters move towards the light. Jack: Why does that work? Mark: No idea, Jordan found it out by accident. Jack: What? Jordan: Yeah we found some flares, I threw one and they just followed it. Soon as we stop firing them they come after us though. Mark: For some reason it doesn't affect them all though. Jordan: Jack on your right! The new private turns the jeep mounted gun to the right and opens fire. Round after round rips through their heads and shoulders literally stopping them dead. ________________________ Kieran: Move in closer, and stick with the convoy! Sergeant: Yes sir! Just as the Majors unit moves in closer to Marks one of his hummers skids off of the road. Kieran: What the hell was that?! Kieran watches in shock as a large pinkish creature begins ripping at the top of the hummer. "Mark: What are you waiting for?! Shoot it!" Kieran: Open fire! Sergeant: Sir! My rifle isn't doing anything to it! Kieran: Grenade! Sergeant: Sir? Kieran: Do it! The sergeant loads a grenade into his rifle and fires it at the mass of pink flesh, exploding on contact. The windows of the hummer crack, as the top side catches fire. Kieran: What the fuck was that?! "Mark: Not a damn clue, let's keep moving" ____________________________________ Joseph: How much farther, i'm almost out of water? Chris: About a quarter mile up this road. Joseph: Thank god... Chris: At least we havn't run into anything. Jospeh: Yet... Chris: Yeah... Yet... Joseph: What's up here anyway? Chris: Some stores if this damn thing is right. Raven stares down at the small gps device with annoyance. Joseph: Don't like it? Chris: Nah, was just thought it would be machines trying to kill us all not zombies. Joseph: Isn't this kind of easier though? Chris: Killing them, yes. At least machines don't eat you aand multiply like horny rabbits. Joseph: True. |
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