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 Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 1:01 pm
BSAA Base
The man closed his eyes and said "I suppose you may join under two conditions. 1 you will be needing a new outfit so you wont get gunned down by other operatives and 2 until we can fully trust you, Chris will be keeping a good eye on you." The man turned to Chris and Jill "Chris isn’t there another operative that you brought?" Chris stood straight "yes sir, he’s in the radio tower" he said. The man looked at Jill and said. "Jill go find him and bring him here"
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 1:05 pm
BSAA BaseMarcus nodded then he turned around and walked to the elevator. He waited to see if anyone was going to come in the elevator before he left. "So does anyone need to get in the elevator or is it just me?". He asked.
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 1:10 pm
BSAA Base
Chris ran to the elevator "Jill needs it to get on the roof and ill take you to the locker room"Chris said then walked into the elevator and waited for Jill.
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 1:22 pm
BSAA Base
Jill nods and quickly followes Chris behind and said "What a nice way to say welcome back." She then laughed jokingly and waited for the elevator behind you with a bit of silence then said "Chris... Who was I supposed to look for?.. I need a good description so I can help.."
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 1:32 pm
Chris pushed the top floor button and said "me and Marcus are going down so we will drop you off first." Chris then thought of a good way to describe Soap. Then Chris finally said "well.... with the information that I know he goes by the name "Soap" he’s about mid or late 20's, he has black hair with a Mohawk and a full beard and is warring some kind of military clothes" the elevator got to the top then there was a ding sound and the doors opened. "He’s most likely the only one in the radio tower, good luck."
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 3:00 pm
TriCell Aircraft
The large plane was now in its final landing vector. It was the second of the two carriers landing in the outskirts of Washington D.C. The first one, carrying most of the mercenaries, soldiers, and Wesker in disguise had landed first to secure the area. "It does not look nearly as bad as they would have you believe in the news reports, does it?" Downing commented to his collegues. The nearby D.C. buildings looked rough from what may have been fires or maybe explosives, but for the most part the looked normal, although...desolate. The area had been abandoned years ago, when the U.S. goverment decided it couldn't stop the T-Virus outbreak. "I cannot help but wonder how long it will be before it goes back to how it used to be...?" Frederic asked himself, more concerened about what Wesker had planned, rather than the remmanents of the U.S. goverment or the U.N.
News reached Downing from the scout teams that the immediate area was secure and the the perimeter would be openned up. For now the aircraft would serve as the main base. They all stood and stretched after a long flight and proceeded to a make-shift conferance room in the soon to be empty cargo area. The military personal was quick however in taking command of the situation, as expected. For all intents and purposes, Downing's job now was data gathering of his weapon.
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 4:38 pm
Outside Washington D.C.
Quite the sight... Wesker told himself as he walked sllightly crouched alongside two other soldiers along the abandoned airfield. Off in the distance, the nation's former capital's skyline was clearly visable in the daylight. To the naked eye it seemed as normal as it would have years ago. The only differances were probably only appreciated by him, thanks to his developed senses. The area was far to quiet, devoid of human life. All the result of the useless human chaff Chris and so many others have fought for. It was so ironic it was almsot sad. Almost...
"Look at that there...all it took was a virus apocalypse to get all the polititians outta Washington!!" Both soldiers joked around and laughed out loud as they walked around, confident that the area is clear and that if any zombies WERE around, they'd be slow as the files say. Wesker, though he found both men bothersome did his best to not to show it, and instead ignored them as best he could. Just then, the radio sparked to life. "ALL FORWARD TEAMS: THE PERIMETER HAS BEEN CLEARED. PROCEED OUTWARD TO EXTEND SEARCH BY 500 METERS. OVER AND OUT" Wesker was the first to react to the orders, by taking his rifle and moving out as ordered. His plan was to escape the role of soldier at some point, after first hand witnessing the effectiveness of the T-Cure. Moving out fit right into his plans, since it would be easier to escape...if needed. "Let's go." he simply said and moved out, not caring if the others reacted or not.
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 6:04 pm
*Rundown Shack*  A worried look instantly flashed across Jessica's face as she quickly read the text message sent by Kolya. "Dammit, why does this always happen to me?" she wondered as she scrambled to make a decision as to what to do next. Just then she heard movement outside the shack. She peaked through a small opening in a nearby boarded window. She saw several men at first and then there she was...the traitor. Panic slightly set in as Jessica realized she was unarmed and in foreign territory.
Deciding the best option was to hold down the fort until Communist could arrive, Jessica scrambled to find anything to use as a weapon, yet came up short. "I guess I will just have to kick as many a** as I can before they take me." She quickly stretched, relaxed her muscles, and then put her fists up ready for whatever happened next. That is when she heard him, relief spread throughout her body, but she didn't have much time to celebrate before he was announcing his arrival as he came through the door, alone. She caught a glimpse of Vasquez before he was able to close the door. "Great so she is still in the picture." Jessica thought as she tried to read Kolya's facial expression. She waited for further clues as to how they would make it out alive.
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 7:32 pm
Rundown Shack
"Bad news. She is crating several truckloads of T. We cant trust her." The Communist states. He was glad his gasmask hid his face so that way she didn't see the concern on his face. He had to come up with a gameplan. "She betrayed my teams vow. I can't let that go unpunished. Are you injured?" The Communist asks. Had these been different circumstances this would be a well off reunion.
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 9:32 pm
BSAA BaseMarcus moved a little out of the way so Jill could get out of the elevator. "Shall we go down now?". He asked. Marcus then noticed his phone was flashing it said "Someone is trying to hunt you down". He put his phone away then looked at Chris.
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Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 9:24 am
BSAA Base
Jill smile then nodded to Chris and said "Thanks, You too." Then nodded to Marcus to say thank you for moving out of the way and headed in the elevator unaware of what I'm getting into since I returned to the BSAA.
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Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 5:08 pm
*Rundown Shack* Anger boiled within her veins, she couldn't stand traitors...especially those that decided to participate in bio-terrorism. In a pissed off tone Jessica answered Kolya's question. "I may be a little beat up, but that b***h needs to be taken down!" She flashed the Communist a smile. He was the only person she truly trusted. Too many people tended to s**t on her, but Kolya had always been there for her in the past, this assurance made her feel comfort in this moment of chaos. "Do you have any more connections that can come to our aid?" Placing her hands on her bruised hips she waited.
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Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 6:24 pm
BSAA Base
Chris looked over at Marcus and said "yeah we are going to the locker room now" Chris flipped open a key pad next to the floor buttons and punched in a code. The elevator doors closed and the floors started to count down until they made it to the 1st floor then it changed from armory, to meeting, to locker then the elevator stopped and the doors opened.
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Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 6:47 pm
BSAA Base"Alright lets go inside then". Marcus stepped inside and looked at the clothing and the lockers. "Uh soo...what do I grab?". He waited for his response.
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Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 7:11 pm
Rundown Shack
The Communist grumbled and then reached into his back pocket and drew his Raging Bull magnum. He looked at her casually and handed it over to her. "I have a plane. That is our connection." He said. He wanted to see if she was still a crackshot. Turning to her he grumbled. "I suggest we shoot our way out. Ten men. Six out front four in back. Plus Vasquez. She has the same training and gear as me. She won't go down without a fight." The Communist states.
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