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"Thats right." Oricai said as they made their way down the hill. "She is by far the perfect clone. Although I didn't use common cloneing techneques." He stopped and bent down to a corpse that was laying a few feet away from the transport. It was a woman with a mutation covering half of her face.

Gerard raised an eyebrow, and bent down to look at the corpse.
"What is this? It may become a zombie, and start trying to bite us."
He looked closer, then glanced at Oricai. "Oricai?"

Gerard eyes widened as he saw the approaching figure.
"Well, I guess it's safe to say that that's one f*cked-up thing. I say you should just shoot the damned thing, whether or not it has memories of you. But, you're the "commander"."

{I'm logging off for about an hour; sorry, but I'll be on later.}

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Clark continued to saw and blast his way to the horde of undead. But he was still stuck in the corridor and being sandwiched together by two crowds of zombies on his opposite side. He didn't have arms or eyes in the back of his head. It was inevitable that the zombies would eventually smother and feast upon him. With quick thinking, he re-mounted his assault rifle on his back before pulling his two suction-pad climbers out of his pack. He then leaped up high into the air, touching the suction pads against the ceiling. With all his might, he pulled his legs upward until his feet also touched the ceiling. Clark looked down and watched as the two oncoming crowds of zombies collided and became one. He held on to the ceiling for dear life as the zombie reached up and began clawing and pulling at him. Luckily, he was high enough up that none of them could connect with their jaws and get a bite on him. Clark then slowly began to scale the ceiling using the suction pads. But keeping his feet up was proving to be quite the task... and workout. His pace was slow and sure - heading back in the direction he came from. Never a break...

[RPC: Gerard McGraw; Location: Island think-tank boundaries]

Gerard grinned at Oricai's comment, and moved forward. He selected the blue suit, and pulled himself into it.
"So what do you consider Lorelli; a good thing or a bad thing?"

((Time of day and other things have been updated.))

Lutz sped through the forest in his Jeep, he eventually hit a very tight curve and almost rolled the jeep over. He hit the brakes and stopped the car immediately to take a quick breather. Once he settled back down he continued on the trail, he hit the crest of a hill and looked down and noticed a small building with fencing around it. He then stopped the car and pulled out some binoculars and looked down onto the building, a sign near the gate read "Research wing" Lutz then smiled, he knew he'd hopefully find his team there.

{Hey CC, ever since Lord Jake Skullington proclaimed that he was leaving, I left a profile comment and a PM for him to reconsider and read the Rules on Good and Cooperative Roleplaying. However, he hasn't responded. He has clearly seen the comments and PMs, he's been online recently, so I know he's just ignoring them. Now, we agreed on a two-strike until banning rule, but he's not even cooperating. Do you think I should just expell him from the guild itself?}

{Alright, we'll wait. I need to go now for about 2 hours stressed . I'll probably be on after that time has elapsed.}