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 Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2008 10:28 am
[RPC: Gerard McGraw, w/ Oricai; Location: Island think-tank, labs]
Gerard looked around, his rifle cocked and ready. They were in the labs; the steel walls gave it away. The hole they stepped out of was on the corner end of a wall, and two hall stretched out; one ahead, and another to the right.
Oricai looked both ways, deciding which path to take. "Well, we have no idea as to where either lead."
Gerard turned to the right hall, and looked through the scope of his rifle. The blackout from upstairs hadn't reached the lab, but he used thermal vision to see ahead.
"There's some large electric system down the hall; an elevator it seems."
Oricai looked down the hall without a scope, squinting to better see the elevator. "Yeah, it's a large freight elevator. With thermal, I can see that it leads down below. But we don't know where Naiya is; we have to find her."
Gerard nodded, and relaxed his rifle. He started for the hall ahead. "Well, let's look for her down here. If we can't find her, we'll go the other way."
Oricaijogged up to speed, and went ahead of Gerard.
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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2008 5:56 pm
{No posts from people other than me? I'm leaving for 12 hours then.}
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 4:17 am
((I'd like to sincerely apologize for my absence as of late. I kinda got tied up with another RP that I'm working on. I'm especially sorry for leaving you hanging again, Akoena. But I haven't forgotten about this RP. And I have been reading, so I know what's going on. I'd like to meet up with some other people, so not everyone is RPing by themselves. Unfortunately, I'm gonna be gone for the next two days. lol, ironically, I'm going to NYC. I'll be back Tuesday.))  After doing quite a bit of 'catching up' with Naiya, Clark was finally getting tired of waiting in the elevator for the power to come back online. The emergency brakes were on, and there was no chance that they were going to move anywhere. " C'mon, Naiya. Let's climb this thing." Clark said as he produced his trusty suction climbing pads from his pack. He then turned his back to her and bent down. " Need a lift, babes?" he winked as he looked back at her. Of course, Naiya could probably just shape the metal into a ladder for her to climb, but Clark was still trying to be Mr. Masculine.
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 8:31 am
[RPC: Gerard McGraw w/ Oricai; Location: Island think-tank, labs]
Gerard ran down the hall, and stopped to catch his breath. Oricai jogged past him, untired from the seemingly endless corridor.
"Oricai, wait up." Gerard was breathing rapidly.
Oricai slowed down and stopped, and turned back to Gerard. "Come on, Naiya won't wait."
Gerard stood up straight, and sniffed. "Yeah, we have to keep moving."
Gerard started jogging down the hall again, with Oricai resuming his tireless pace.
[RPC: Mizar; Location: Island Aqua-Facility]
Mizar fired one last shot from his .50 caliber Desert Eagle handgun, the bullet soaring and penetrating the helmet of the remaining guard.
"The coast is clear, Jake." Mizar released the magazine, and slapped another clip into the handle-grip cartridge. Jake lowered his dual handguns, and shoved them into his holsters.
Mizar went up the carpeted steps, and into the large open sitting room. There were refreshments on several tables to the left, and leather chairs and sofas set up in the room. The most notable thing was the 150-foot high, 100 foot wide glass window, showing a humongous water tank on the other side; it seemed empty.
"What's this for?" Jake asked to no one in particular, approaching the glass. He knocked on it; it was reinforced, 5 feet thick.
"They must keep fish experiments in here."
Mizar went up to it, touching the glass. "This doesn't seem like it was meant for mere schools of guppy fish. This is really strong."
Jake went over to the one of the leather chairs, and relaxed in it, slouching. "We've been moving for some time now; we haven't found anything."
Mizar went over to Jake, and sat in the chair oppositte him, a red polished wood table betweem them. "We should find something soon. We've passed the facility maintenance areas, and we just entered the lounge section; where the scientists pig out on breaks. We should come across the labs soon. We would then come to the primary generator room, I would think."
"But what about the others?"
"If we bump into them along the way, we're a group."
"And if we don't we just leave them for dead? I don't think so."
Mizar shrugged, and leaned back in the leather seat. "I didn't suggest that. We'll get survivors, no doubt about it."
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 8:58 am
{If the people start becoming zombies, you'll find solitude in my house. I live in New York. And with the help of Max Brooks, we'll be unstoppable.}
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 10:47 am
((Nah I think my house would be the safest. Out in the country of Pennsylvania where not many people live, all the windows on my house are at least 8 to 9 feet from ground level. And not too mention, my dad has lots and lots of guns. I think I beat your New York house biggrin .))
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Camping carl Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 7:30 pm
{Well, yeah. I have no firearms, though. It's alot easier to own weaponry like that in Pennsylvania; I can't even purchase an Airsoft gun without a license. stressed }
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2008 2:25 pm
[RPC: Gerard McGraw, w/Oricai and Lorelli(?); Location: Island think-tank, labs]
Gerard slapped in another magazine into the assault rifle, and continued firing short bursts into the zombies. They reached and clawed at the air, but fell before they could reach them. Oricai picked off the zombies two by two with his pistols, hitting each one in the head with one shot. He stopped to reload, and turned his head to Gerard.
"This is just wasting time. There are hundreds of these undead monsters in these labs!"
Gerard responded. "Yeah, but we don't know any other way! We don't even know where we're going, Oricai."
Oricai clicked his tongue, the sound magnified and echoed in his helmet microphone. "Let's just kill them, and look for her."
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Camping carl Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2008 6:33 pm
Lutz still sat in his Jeep waiting for a response from the radio, he then gave out one more call on the radio of "Anyone there? Hellooooooooooooooooooooo." Lutz then cocked his M4 and set it aside, he then started the Jeep and floored it to the facility, running through the gate and stopping abruptly, he then grabbed his tac vest and all the magazines he could fit in it and entered the facility. He entered and it looked to be some what like a school, he then called out "Anyone there?" He then flipped the safety off of his M4 and turned the green laser on. He then carefully crept down the hallway.
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2008 5:03 am
(I, like Stranger, am sorry for my absence. I just sorta dropped out for a while.)
Jake continued to stare into the window. As he watched he felt at peace with himself. He noticed something odd about the tank. Some areas were darker. "Well....I'll be damned, There is stuff in there after all." He said, feeling his blood run cold. "This could be very....bad..." Jake continued to look at the shapes. "They're moving," He said.
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2008 9:03 am
[RPC: Mizar; Location: Island Aqua-Facility, lounge section (w/ Jake)]
Mizar cocked his head and looked at the tank window from the seat. Jake was right; there were dark shapes moving about in the dark water. If only he could find the power room, and have complete access to distribution of electricity in the Aqua-Facility. If he got there, they wouldn't meet any suprises.
He stood up, and walked over to the glass. "This glass better be strong; if the things in there have virus in them, their strength will be greatly enhanced."
One of the shapes came closer to the glass, the light from the lounge room shining dimly into the tank, lighting the creature inside. A light blue, scaly hide was seen, red slits pulsating rapidly on it. The creature moved closer, and the light reflected off of black eyes, silver, crooked, and sharp teeth by the hundreds lining the mouth of the large creature. It was the size of a school bus.
"Jake," Mizar said while slowly stepping back, "take out the ceiling lights."
Mizar pulled out his silenced Desert Eagle, and started firing at the built-in lights in the ceiling. The creature was moving to inspect the lights in the room they were in, and would see the pair if they didn't move quickly.
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2008 2:20 pm
Jake froze in fear for a second, but it seemed like an eternity. He quickly went into action, shooting out the lights as well. He also noticed something he hadn't before, a neon sign. "Well, would you look at that Mizar, a glowing sign that just happens to say generator complex. Aren't we a lucky bunch." He said, holding back his laughter.
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2008 4:37 pm
"Hmhm", Naiya said looking up at him before she jumped upwards landing besdie him, "I think I'm good", Naiya said looking at him laughing. "Still trying to be manly I see", she said grinning.
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2008 4:50 pm
Mizar lowered his gun as the lights were blown out, and turned to Jake in the darkness, the only light coming from an obnoxious neon sign spelling the words "Generator Complex".
"I guess we are. Let's move fast, so that thing doesn't spot us."
He ran toward the double doors under the sign, the large creature in the tank rubbing against the glass, its rows of sharp teeth glistening in the neon light.
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Camping carl Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2008 4:52 pm
Lutz continued down the hallway, he then turned his head mic on and gave another call out "Is anyone out there? Specifically in this school looking structure." He then pulled his M4 back up and started down the hall again slowly, making sure not to go too fast and not to make too much noise.
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