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 Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 3:59 pm
BSAA Base/ Escaping Marcus watched them leave. Then as he turned, he was neally killed by a Tyrant. He dodged it's claws then ran off. He jumped into a jeep along with two other people and drove off. The tyrant was mad as hell and tried to catch up to him but couldn't. Marcus drove faster and faster and was about a mile away behind Soap and Chris. He shot a couple of infected that were on the side of him. "God damn it." He cursed. He didn't know why the infected were at the BSAA base or even how they even got there.
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Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2010 1:48 pm
Umbrella facility-landing pad
HUNK waited for the pilot to respond, but time was running out. HUNK could hear B.O.W.s coming from inside the facility approaching the landing pad. He decided he had to move, and fast. HUNK decided to reppel down the side of the building, as he did the door leading to the landing pad flew open and lickers started coming out. When he reached the ground level he saw a fire in the distance...it looked like his helicopter to him.
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 12:49 pm
11:15 U.S.A
Matt begain to walk around the room not knowing where to go. "Hmm come to think of it Walter didn't really tell me where this weapon was." He opened and when through the only other door in the room it looked like a radio room. He checked it and there were red lights but not flashing he supposed thats the rooms the signal was comeing from. "Huh? B-1 and B-2 whats that supposed to mean I though this was the basement." Matt then just got an idea " If I can get contacted with someone form here we could get outta this mess!" Since Matt had been in contacted with the BSSA because of the incedent in his village were his adoptive parents had once lived but it was forever now a gohst townhe knew what he had to do to get through to them through a radio. HELLO HELLO CAN ANYONE READ ME!" After a few seconds he got a response. " I can read you loud and clear but who is this?"" My name is Matt but thats not important right now were under attack by B.O.Ws we need help!"" Alright we'll send a team over to your loction we know where you are because were traceing this but it'll be a few hours before we can theres to bad of a storm you'll need to hold out until its over!" Matt grew a bit angry but knew that it made sense. " Roger that get here when you can over and out." The man on the other line hanged up to. Matt begain to walk to the door he hadent gone through yet.
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 8:47 pm
NEW YORK, NEW YORK CITY, U.S.A. 1900 HOURS "It's 2 days after the infection reached New York City, yet i havent seen any infected wandering the streets for an hour. keeping look out for infected personell from the red knot motel from the roof, anyone copy??" tassler said into his radio, and his response was static. "i repeat, anyone copy me?" he asked again. "damn" tassler said to himself and put his radio back on his belt, right next to his double handguns. He glanced back out his dragonav sniper scope to scan the streets. Nothing. "Why is New york city so abandoned?" Tassler asked himself quietly, suddenly movement came from down the street. He zoomed through his scope to take a look. a civilian was running from 4 undead chasing her. "Finally, some action." He said. then he shot. He nicked one in the leg. The Zombie's leg snapped, then it fell. "got 1, 3 more to go" he said and shot again. Miss. "dammit" he said and shot again. Another miss. at that moment, the zombies got the the girl, and started ripping her apart. "NO!" tassler said and shot at another one. Headshot. "dammit, im to late" he said as he saw the woman not struguling anymore. Tassler ducked behind the concrete railing at the roof of the motel, trying to make sure the infected didn't find him. "looks like in still safe. For now" he said and sat there.
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 7:55 pm
Closed
Hunnigan
S.t.a.r.s Head Intel
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