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The Darc Knight
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PostPosted: Sun Jan 03, 2010 10:45 pm


Outskirts of Washington D.C.

The day was eerily quiet. That is how the others around Wesker describe the are the had been asigned to once the previous area had been checked and cleared. So far it had been a dissapointment for Wesker. Once an intelligence agent, and a rather good one he always remembered, he knew the importance of patiance when it came to long term goals...but that knowledge wasn't much comfort on this ocation. As part of his disguise he was forced to work along side two trigger happy macho men, who at this point were making jokes about the size of their guns. As far as Wesker could tell, these men were confident that the zombie population had remained in the mayour city area, and that none would be found out here. Even more so, they asured each other that zombies were so slow, that if one actually appeared, they'd have time to shoot it at least 5 times each.

The comlink signal in Wesker's headset sprung to life as their coordinator from HQ asked for a heads up in terms of progress. "Negetive contacts as of yet. Continuing to expand perimeter. Over and out." It seemed like it would be more useless walking in the afternoon till Wesker's highly acute sense allowed him to listen to some ruffling noises that eminated from a seemingly abbandoned house very close by. Rather than warn the others he remained quiet and took up a wait-and-see approach, acting as if nothing was wrong. Once again, one of the others was at the head of the group, looking over the exterior of the house. Without warning however a giant spider jumped through large living room window of the house. In a clumsy manner it landed a feet away from the mercenary. He however was too scared to attack, which quickly brought him to his end. "AHHHH!" The man was blinded by an acid attack from the creature's mouth, causing a near instant, but painful death. Wesker took up his T-Cure rifle up and aimed, now that the fool had payed for his ignorance and shot the B.O.W. with a clean shot to it's torso as the other man fought off his shock and fired a shot as well. The creature screeched in pain before it began to disolve before their eyes. With just two shots, the creature had partially disolved into a goo-like mess. Wesker hid his satisfaction. My my my...I couldn't have hoped for anything better... he thought.
PostPosted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 3:54 pm


U.S.A 10:58

Matt turned around to see it was Walter "Oh its you Matt I apoligize with all thats going on around here I'm a little on edge."Matt replied "No I understand but Walter whats going on howed those thing get in here and why didn't you ever go back to your room and one more thing where are my weapons I brought I couldnt find them?"Walter turned around and said "I have no idea how the monsters got in here but the reason I didnt retire to my room was because I have a bit of tendency to inspect the guns here and as for your weapons there right over there I just inspected them like my own and even fixed them up and gave them a full clip of ammo and your sword shines like its brand new."Matt walked over and grabed his weapons he checked the ammo clip and was full and his extra bullets were next to it and he unsheated his sword and his knife and it did shine as if he had just gotten it. "Thank you I really appercate it but forget about that we have to get rid of these monsters." Walter turned towards Matt. "I do think I have a way downstairs in a room I cant rember which but their should be a gun." "A gun? Arent they right all here?" Walter began to smile Yes they are but my more.....powerful weapons are down their you may be wondering why but its quite simply the room is already full of weapons and I couldnt fit all the guns in here."Matt stare in confusion and looked around at the weapons and then said"Why not use the weapons in here?" Walter repliaed "Its really quite simply acctully you all these guns only have one full clip in them."Walter handed Matt a rusty old key"This key will open the basement I'm afrid you'll have to go alone I'd come with you but I'm to old nowMatt simply nods and puts the key in his pocket,put the gun in its holester on his leg,his sword on his side, and the knife in its sheath on the fornt side of his shoulder. "All right I'll go get the equipment in the basement just dont die" Walter gave Matt a shotgun and Matt put it in a holester on his back and said "Same to you and becareful and one more thing in the basement I've accedentlly left ammo lying around i ment to put them in the storage room I've lost the storage key awhile back it'll be all over in the basement"Matt noded and walked out the door.

battosai matt


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PostPosted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 3:16 pm


BSAA Base/ Elevator
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Marcus had heared from one of the people coming down the elevator that Jill had left the base for no reason's whatsoever. "Damn..well then guess we have to do this s**t without her." He got up and walked into the elevator. "Alright lets go up to the top now if you want Chris." He waited his response or to see if he would get in the elevator. If he didn't then Marcus wouldn't care at all. He would just go to the top without him. He thinked to himself about what may happen in the future. If the infection would be destroyed. What would happen to civilization?. How would everyone be able to start there lives over again?. Even Marcus was confused on what he would do if it all blows over. He then took that out of his mind and waited for Chris's response.
PostPosted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 6:55 pm


BSAA Base

Chris hurried over to the elevator getting inside just in time for the doors to close and pushed the button for the top floor. "Yeah no problem ill go with you, after we pick Soap up we will head down to the armory." Chris stepped into to elevator and held the doors from shutting so Marcus could get in.

Asuma Nara


battosai matt

PostPosted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 3:36 pm


U.S.A 11:04

Matt got to the basement door and put the key in it and it unlocked but the key broke. "No surprise there." He started to walk down the stairs the lights were flickering but he was still abe to see well enough than when he was all the way down the door closed Matt ran up and tried to open the door but no good it was locked. "God dammit." Matt got back at the bottom of the stairs and suddenlly something grabs him and forces him to the ground and the lights show a zombie on him about to take a bite. "****! GET THE HELL OFF OF ME!" He quickly pulled out the knife and stabbed the zombie in the head killing it. "What the hell what are these doing down here?" Just as he said this he begian to hear more zombie mouns form the basement no doubt comeing to the location where all the noise was. He was cornered no where to run he had to fight.
PostPosted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 9:54 pm


Base Camp; Washington Outskirts

Frederic Downing stood right behind a communications consule being manned by a young soldier. A voice that had suddenly come up through the speakers had cause Downing to divert all his attention there. "Please repeat messege. Over." said the young officer as he and Frederic awaited a response. It had been a few hours since landing and this was the first bit of news out of normal so far. "Repeat, B.O.W. contact has been made. One man down. Over." One or two other people who happened to be standing around at the time of the messge gathered around beside Downing. "Understood. Please identify..."

Frederic listened on as the man on the radio gave his report, including a description of the encounter, the effectiveness of the weapon and so one. So far everythign he heard was good, not including the fact a man had died. Downing didn't care for the death nearly as much as hearing that the weapon was fully effective so far. Another piece of information at the end of the report however caught Frederic's attention. The soldier had identified himself as part of a familiar sounding team. Could it be...? Quickly Frederic moved to an empty spot and turned to a board with a map and a listing of teams and names. It took him very little to spot the name he was looking for and confirm what he suspected. Wesker's team...It is almost karma he would be the first to find B.O.W.s, if I believed in karma... Downing was taken away from his thoughts as a female TriCell member came to discuse other topics at hand.

Frederic Downing


xiiMetalXHeadiix

PostPosted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 8:26 pm


BSAA Base
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Marcus got in the elevator fully. He pressed the button to close the door and the elevator started going up to the top. Marcus got out a cascet which had whiskey in it and took a sip of it. He wiped his mouth and then put it back in his pocket. He then stretched a little in the elevator. "So Chrissy boy what will we actually be doing here" He asked. He was a little interested and didn't really want to be actually bored all the damn time.
PostPosted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 3:07 pm


BSAA BASE

Chris turned his head to Marcus. "Saving the world of coarse" Chris said with a small grin on his face. When the elevator reached the top floor the elevator made a ding sound and the doors open (what soap heard instead of Jill coming up) "well here we are" Chris said as he stepped out of the elevator and waited for Marcus.

Asuma Nara


xiiMetalXHeadiix

PostPosted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 8:11 pm


BSAA Base
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Marcus stepped out of the elevator. He cracked his knuckles then looked at Chris. "Alright lets go get Soap". He started looking around for chris to see if he was in the area. "I think I spotted him." He pointed to where Soap was. "Hmm I wonder what he is doing." Marcus was a little curious and so he walked up to where he was.
PostPosted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 4:33 pm


John "Soap" MacTavish
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*~*Comm Tower*~*BSAA HQ*~*

Soap sat in the room with Jill the radio broadcast to Claire still on a loop. Soap was dozing off but a woke to a low moan. It got louder and louder by the minute. "What... the... hell...." Soap grabed his sniper, switched on the night vission and peared out the window. "Oh hell no..." Soap picked up the intercom.
"RED ALERT! RED ALERT! INFECTED INCOMING! THERE IS A LOT OF THEM OUT THERE! ALL UNITS TO DEFFENSE POSITIONS!" Soap set up his sniper by the windo and kicked the window out for clear shots. He pulled his chair over and sat picking off infected as BSAA units ran for gunner positions or to attack vehicals.

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battosai matt

PostPosted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 7:00 pm


U.S.A 11:10

The zombies were getting closer Matt didnt know how many what he did know is he had run or fight of course the logically anwser was to run but to where he didnt know the layout of this area. Without thinking he ran into a room and moved a desk in front of the door and he felt a heat comeing form somewhere and fliped a light switch to see he was in something like a boiler room. Suddenly he heard something move. It wasent a zombie it was to fast he could hear claws against metal. A hunter appeared before him. "Oh great a giant Kermet the frog." The hunter lunged towards him and quickly he pulled out his blade and cut it in two."Not bad for a little exercise"
PostPosted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 2:03 pm


BSAA Base

Chris jumped at the message over the intercom and looked over at Marcus. "What the hell" he said. "Lets get soap and head down the armory we will need supplies from there." Chris then started to run towards soap, when he got close he heard the slow moaning of the infected and peered over the ledge to see there was a lot more of them then he expected. "s**t!" he said as he gazed upon the hundreds of infected nearing closer and closer to the building. Then Chris ran up to soap and taped him on the shoulder and said, "let’s go, we need a lot more supplies."

Asuma Nara


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PostPosted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 9:32 am


John "Soap" MacTavish
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*~*BSAA HQ*~*

Soap fired his last round and watched it rip the infected targets head off. Soap jumped up from his position grabing his rifle and reloading it. "Lets go." Soap said tossing his M14 over his shoulder. Soap followed Chris into the armory. "We're gona need med kits, weapons long range and CQB, and ammo." Soap gathered what he needed and kicked the door into the garage. Soap jumped into the driver's seat of a parked Jeep. "CHRIS MARCUS LETS GO! ONE OF YOU IN THE GUNNER SEAT NOW!" The garadge door slowly opened and Soap reved the engine. <********... Only half a tank of gas left..."
PostPosted: Tue Jan 26, 2010 1:31 pm


BSAA Base, Garage

Chris climbed up into the back of the jeep and fed the ammo belt into the gun. “Ok ill take care of this,” he said. Chris started firing the gun off one bullet at a time to try and conserve ammo, most shots hit into the infected chest but some managed to go right through their skulls. “Marcus lets go!” he said when he finished off the few infected that were in front of them.

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PostPosted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 9:25 am


John "Soap" MacTavish
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*~*BSAA HQ*~*

"Forget it! He's not coming! Marcus take the other Jeep if your going to follow!" Soap turned off the emergancy brake and hit the gas. The jeep flew out of the garage, and Soap hit a group of infected on the way. "Okay were did you say we were going Chris? The Tricill facilaty?" Soap used his right hand to play with the GPS and his left hand to stear. "Dont worry about the base. The BSAA have it under control."
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