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Room 4 - Tuck, Heidi, Cee, Noemi, Milo

Honestly, Milo would have kind of agreed with Noemi about splitting them down the middle - making two three-man ranger teams to tackle their mission. But everything just sort of happened and sorted itself out, Nora left to venture on towards another team leaving them in classic mode (Five-man ranger team, though a little reversed since the ladies were outnumbering the guys. But that was totally cool).

The Sun followed close when their group was called, not totally phased at all when Tuck decided to take the lead and bark out orders; more experience really with him probably, totally the in charge Red. "Nah, no zombie bites." He reassured Noemi as he went to gather his part of the chain. (And was a little sad he couldn't think of an inspiring reference at the moment, really... he couldn't think of any point when one of the series dealt with zombie like creatures. Well, sometimes citizens were turned into monsters...)

Anyways. Milo pulled at the tension of the last line holding the infected guy to his chair, loosening it finally with a loud snap. Even with being somewhat free, all the guy did was convulse where he sat and foamed at the mouth - it didn't seem totally safe really, so he took a step back to be sure. "Dun think so, wahine," He replied to Heidi, "sure something can be done at the end of the line though, ya?"

Room 4 - Tuck, Heidi, Cee, Noemi, Milo

Noemi shrank back a little and tucked her hands into her pockets again, looking at the ground.

"Oh...okay..." She snuck a glance at Milo and then back to the floor. She'd at least wait now for Tuck's next orders.

Room 24 - Dakota, Molly

Looks like the time of snapping to commence. Dakota summoned Chama, holding the point of his sword to the infected neck and watching as Chama flared with fire...because zombies hated fire.

It sat back, drooling and watching him as he popped the third chain off.

"One more."

ROOM C - Tuck, Cee, Milo, Noemi, Heidi

Cee laughed as Noemi offered to feed the zombie. "Yer so cute, haha!"

She was happy not to have to grab some grody chains and ******** up her nails. It was also fun watching the minor annoyance resonating between Tuck and his girl.

"Aight we got this so less move on." She waved her hand moving to the hall heading towards Room C. Thankfully, so far, the facility seemed pretty secure. No alarms and no raving monsters wandering the halls. So far.

"Aright my turn now...." Once the patient was secure she shivered, tried to check it's status but it just started convulsing in front of her. Of course it wouldn't be easy. They'd wait it out.

ROOM C - Tuck, Cee, Milo, Noemi, Heidi

Cee was impatient. This totally sucked and it was freezing. The patient shook again, getting close enough that she could tell it had weird green eyes.

Too close. "Didn't need ta know that.." She muttered.

Waiting was something Sherry hated. At least before missions. Too much time to think, too much time to become anxious. Too much time to wonder if she should have packed a snack.

Of course, the also hated when orders were given out and nothing was explained. At the mention of teams she'd shifted a little closer to Jake, and at the mention of viral outbreaks Sherry found herself very much not wanting to be here. Nothing was made better by mention of tablet retrieval.

Oh well. They had their orders. And honestly, creepy old building aside, things didn't' seem too bad yet. She looked to Jake. "Shall we?"

It wasn't much of a surprise that the death lead came late, after making everyone else wait. It was almost expected.
Still, he listed as they were debriefed, slightly exasperated.
Viral outbreak? What the hell was this, some zombie game?

Still, they had their instructions, and Jake wasn't planning on screwing up.
Lives were all the line; including theirs.

"Might as well." he sighed.

Ripley had gotten Finn's text, but never replied to it. Whether or not he meant to not reply was up in the air, as always. He could have been too busy trying to find the place and get through the initial steps, or perhaps he could have replied I'm his head. Who knew.

But eventually it wasn't a necessary thought, as he made his way through the crowed and spotted who he was looking for. Finn, along with Jack and a woman he didn't recognize, handling a patient between the three of them.

"That doesn't inspire confidence." He interjected to Finn's attempt at a masculine boast, raising a gloved hand towards the group in greeting in lieu of saying anything.

"Need help?" He inquired shortly, prepared enough to turn and find another group should they be okay.