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 Operation: Unknown Origin, New Beginnings
Rhodes
Posted: Apr 28 2009, 02:22 AM


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((course man...just post as your in our chopper.))


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Judder
Posted: Apr 28 2009, 07:05 PM


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Judder sat with his back to the wall in the chopper. This wasn't his idea of a great mission, but he was not gonna be caught unprepared. In addition to the standard assault rifle which he had strapped onto his rucksack as soon as he got on the chopper. Judder caresses the heavily modified M249 Squad Automatic Weapon that he has in his arms. On the inside of both legs slightly above his combat boots are two ten inch fighting knives. This plus a vamp's fighting load of ammunition and grenades.

He bows his head and begins to pray audibly for the ovverrun team.

"Dear lord, who art in heaven..."


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Cyber78
Posted: Apr 29 2009, 01:57 AM


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As Agent Stanton contiuned to ramble on about vampires and conspiracies Miller had stopped paying full attention. He had put on a wireless radio headset and started listening. The headset wasn't nearly as sophisticated or powerful as the one's on the choppers, but being able to talk to a chopper or other agents within a range of a few miles was still a valuable advantage.

Rhodes said over the radio, "Xray 1 to Victory, have possible survivor contact 4.9 clicks north by north west of refuel station. You boys got any room? Xrays all full of vamp and gear, over?"

Before the pilot for Victory's chopper could respond Miller answered, "That's affirmative, I could fit Kim Jong-il's ego in here if I had to. Guide us in and give us some cover, I'll make sure that guy gets extracted."

The Victory's pilot muted his mic, turned around and said "Sir, we're just as full as Xray's team. There's no way we can pick up another person."

"Just get us there and I'll take care of the rest." Replied Miller.


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Rhodes
Posted: Apr 29 2009, 11:04 AM


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Rhodes heard Millers reply then turned his head slightly to his team, "The meatsacks say they have room, FIND those survivors...NOW!"

After barking his orders, Rhodes dropped the chopper quickly in altitude, causing several agents to grab for holds around them.

Flying just above the treetops, the vamp-agent strained his hearing on the radio to detect any more chatter. Glancing at the thermalvision radar, he noticed several 'blue bogies' below them scattered about.

"No fucking reds...come on...where the fuck are you twats at?" he muttered as he dodged a church steeple by mere feet.

After several minutes of flying, one of the agents in the back pointed and yelled, "GOT EM! 8 oclock low, over by that school building."

Rhodes narrowed the scanner on the location, swinging the chopper around.
Sure enough, there were several zombies battering on a barricaded school building that had been fortified. The agents observed several undead clambering thru open windows and doors that had finally been beat open. Lying outside the school were several zombies....presumably fully dead from human means.

"Roger that. Victory 1 this is Xray, we've got possible survivors at the school building at our location, Looks like the roof is semi-secure, no contacts. Repeat roof looks secure. Dropping a small search and rescue team. Bogies have, repeat bogies HAVE broken thru perimeter defenses...do you copy, over?" radioed Rhodes as he swung the chopper over the gymnasism roof.

"Alright i want three volunteers to drop down and find the survivors. Nothing fancy, just get in, assess, give Victory team the lions share, then get the hell back to the roof," ordered Rhodes as he leveled the attack transport chopper into hover mode.


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Judder
Posted: Apr 29 2009, 03:21 PM


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Judder finishes his prayer just as Rhodes calls for volunteers. Without saying a word he moves to the chopper doors and jumps from the skids to the roof executing a perfect landing fall. As quick as a flash he drops to one knee and levels the sights of his squad automatic weapon onto the only entrance to the roof.

Two more agents drop down, one with a shotgun and the other with an assault rifle.

They stack up on either side of the door as Judder aims for the middle of the door. He knods for the vamp with the shotgun to blast open the door. The vamp checks the door for wires or other signs of IEDs, finding none he blasts the door down.

Judder runs into the stairwell and into a small group of about three or four humans huddling on the stairwell.

Judder jerks his head toward the doorway and growls, "Get outside on the roof."

They whimper but the sight of a person with a machine gun,not to mention looking like something out of a science fiction movie, and with all his gear on they go running out of the doorway.

Judder turns the stairwell and is about to step across the threshhold when a sixth sense tells him to stop and look down. He looks down and sees a wire stretched across the step he was about to get on.

His eyes follow the wire all the way to a claymore mine that has been stuck into the ceiling at an angle facing downstairs. A small chuckle escapes his lips as he sees who put it there duct taped a bag of screws, nails, and bolts to the front of it.

He thoughtfully steps over the wire and continues down the stairs. The smell and sound of the reanimated beings reaches him right before he turns the corner. He fishes a mirror out of one of his vest pockets as the other vampires stack up on him.

He edges the mirror slightly around the corner after sticking it onto a mirror holder.

Judder frowns,
"Ok, looks like the rest are dead."

He pulls the mirror back around the corner and puts it away.
"Lets move back to the roof, watch that claymore on the stairwell, we might as well leave it there."

::Edited for clarity--this is not the mission objective but a stepping stone prior to the target location-Rhodes::


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O_O
Posted: Apr 30 2009, 12:00 AM


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((I'll post them leaving a little bit later. Maybe tomorrow. I plan on making it a two-poster. Even if that is just to give me a break at key points lol))

Ray sat and ate his cold cereal glumly as he listened to Greg.
"We have to leave. The zombies are piling up outside and they all know we're here." Greg said firmly, standing in front of the table where everyone was eating.
"We can't!" Some man yelled from the middle, "We have a large group and no where to move!!!"
Ray sighed and put down his spoon, making sure it made a large clinking sound so everyone would notice him. "Look, Greg's right. We need to move out of this block completely, hopefully out of this district, and ideally, out of this state." He cleared his throat and continued "All the zeds know we're here, all the supplies we need are far away and diminishing."
The man sat down and everyone murmured silently before nodding at him.
"Right," he said confidently, "we move tonight. It's now or never people. Get packed, strapped, and ready to go. "

Hours later...
"Honey, are you sure we should be doing this?" Sam asked Ray, nervous.
"Yes," Ray replied solemnly, "we should. If we never get out of here we'll never live. "
He finished pulling on his boots. He was wearing tear-resistant blue jeans, a nondescript black T-shirt, and his army jacket. Strapped to his hips were his twin .357s and a 1911. On his back he had a M16. The jacket, 1911, and M16, he had looted from dead soldiers. Everything else was his. Sam had a Colt .45 and a Semi-Automatic AR-15, showing that she wasn't afraid to use the big guns. He hugged her and let her cry in his arms for a little bit before she looked up at him, straight into his eyes and asked him if he would promise to stay by her side if she was down. He promised.
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Abnet
Posted: Apr 30 2009, 01:02 AM


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Joined: 10-August 07



(OOC: Yay, writer's block! Anyway if any of this stuff isn't clear with the rules, say the word and I'll change it.)

What a year... I learned how to fly, risen in the ranks of the FVZA, and lived not only to see half of the world go to hell but be fighting on the front lines in the battle for humanity. Did you ever think you'd make it this far?

Leon sat in the helicopter with what had become his prefered combat gear: Heavy duty black fatigues, elbow and knee pads, a gas mask, and a tactical vest. He was armed with an M1911 and an m4 heavily modded with a dot sight, silencer, front grip, and a flashlight.

He finished cleaning his weapons and securing his gear and went over the mission with the second aspect of Victory, Bravo team, which he was the newly promoted leader of.


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Cyber78
Posted: Apr 30 2009, 02:30 AM


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(OOC: I just had my wisdom teeth pulled today, so right now I'm hopped up on some fun really fun meds. So right now I'm not seeing anything breaking any rules, but I'm really not in any state of mind to say. And that being said, forgive me if my post isn't the greatest. Oh and Rhodes, I'm just curious as to what the chopper situation is. The Apache is an attack helicopter that doens't carry passengers, does have Xray have two choppers or are you flying an assault/transport chopper?)

Miller's chopper quickly followed in pursuit of Xray team, trying to follow Rhodes' maneuvers as best it could. Once they leveled out after a dive that Miller didn't think was exactly safe for choppers to being pulling off they skimmed the try tops, but stayed about ten feet higher than Rhodes did.

""Roger that. Victory 1 this is Xray, we've got possible survivors at the school building at our location, Looks like the roof is semi-secure, no contacts. Repeat roof looks secure. Dropping a small search and rescue team. Bogies have, repeat bogies HAVE broken thru perimeter defenses...do you copy, over?"" Said Xray's leader over the radio.

Once again Miller responded instead of the pilot, "Roger that, we'll give your guys some cover."

Turning to face the pilot Miller pointed at a water tower across the road from the school where Xray's search and rescue team had set down. He then said the the pilot, "Set me down on top of that tower, assist the rescue team in any way they need it, and then pick up that survivor."

"Sir, once I pick up that survivor there won't be any room for you on this chopper. You won't have a way out until we finish the mission." Responded the pilot as he reluctantly began to fly over to the tower.

Miller jokingly replied, "Look flyboy, I once made a wrong turn at Albquerque and had to hitchhike my way all the way to Chicago. This isn't even half that trip."

Victory's helicopter then reached its destination and began to hover over the water tower. Grabbing all his gear, Miller gracefully undid his seatbelt and hopped out of the chopper on to the top of the tower. He then gave the pilot the thumbs up and the chopper began to circle around the school.

The pilot then radioed Miller, "Are you sure about this sir?"

"Everything's going to be alright." Replied Miller with a sense of calm. He then plugged his Zune into his headset, hit play and began to listen to Where is my Mind? by the Pixies. It was the song that played during the credits of Fight Club so in a way it seemed kind of fitting to him.

He then pulled over his gas mask, tightened the straps and checked the seal. Once he was sure his gas mask was on securely he pulled over his hood, tightened it up and then did a final check of his chem gear. With that accomplished he charged his rifle, flicked off the safety, and then peered into the scope of the M14, scanning for bogeys.


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Rhodes
Posted: Apr 30 2009, 11:17 AM


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((OOC: LOL posting on meds...best material sometimes..hehehe feel better buddy.. and thanx for the clarification.. i was thinking what you said... but apache just came to my head....durrrrr.... changed my other post))

Rhodes watched as the Victory teams chopper swung by and dropped a couple of agents onto the rooftop to escort the victim. Seeing the chopper then drop a man off on the water tower, the vamp-agent radioed his team via their private frequency.

"Look sharp boys...we got some 'support' on the water tower...and if i had to guess...its Miller. Hurry up and get that vic secure and your pasty asses back in the chopper," he said gruffly as a small gust of wind caused him to make a small control adjustment.

Glancing out his window, Rhodes saw a rather large force of zombies approaching the school rapidly.

Radioing the team, "Xray to uhh...everyone... there's a really really large group of bogies approaching from the west...i suggest you hurry the fuck up, over."

Rhodes rotated the chopper arround to train the 30 mm guns on the approaching horde.

"Come to daddy," he muttered sarcastically before squeezing the trigger on the flight stick, causing the rotary chain gun to spin and spew forth a barrage of hot lead into the group.

The helo's guns chewed thru the meat of the group, sending bits of zombie parts scattering...but the main body still kept moving forward at a pace somewhat faster than normal run of the mill undead move.

"Hrm. These aint shamblers," he said.


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Cyber78
Posted: May 1 2009, 03:36 AM


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Miller observed as Rhodes cut down an approaching horde with a storm of fury from above. As lead cut through the inbounds many were destroyed, others simply sliced to so many pieces that they became practically harmless. But as was typical of using large amounts of imprecise firepower many still remained. While it made Miller's job that much easier it didn't change the fact that there was still a substantial number left, in addition to the zombies already breaching the school house.

But something wasn't right, some of them were moving faster than they should have been. Miller could tell that even without looking through his scope. Taking a closer look he noticed that some of them were moving faster than normal. They weren't pulling a 28 Days Later or anything, but they weren't just plodding along at the speed of a snail. While he had seen plenty of zombies in his day moving at that speed he had to admit it had been quite a while. The speed these one's were moving at was that of relatively fresh zombies, not one's that had been decomposing for a while.

Adjusting a dial on his scope to zoom in a bit further for an up close look, Miller studied one of the faster moving zombies. While there was no doubt that it was no longer amongst the living so to speak, it sure didn't look too past the expiration date.

Miller called in over the radio, "Xray and Victory teams, Victory 1. Some of these zombies are looking a bit fresh. I'm thinking you guys evac that survivor to the refueling point, I'll stick around and hold these things attention, and then we try and bag one."


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Rhodes
Posted: May 1 2009, 11:05 AM


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The radio crackled to life as Millers voice filled Rhodes headset.

"Xray to Victory...Are you sure bout that? There's an awful lot of targets down there? We could get overrun rather quickly?" Rhodes replied as he rotated the chopper around slightly to get a better view of the ground targets.

Cocking his head to the side he addressed Judder on the ground, "How we doing down there chief?" he asked quickly as he began to get a bad feeling.

Moments later, Rhodes saw something from the corner of his eye that completely flabbergasted him and defied all logic up to this point in his several lifetimes.... he observed a zombie climbing a drain pipe up the side of the school building.

"Uhhhh Miller. Do you have eyes on a zed CLIMBING a drainpipe on the side of the school, over? I swear to you I aint touched a drop of tainted blood," said Rhodes very slowly and clearly as he strained his vampiric vision.

Swinging the attack transport, Rhodes kept his finger on the .50 cal gun trigger.


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Cyber78
Posted: May 1 2009, 07:40 PM


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Miller was about to tell Rhodes that they were still slow enough not to be much of of a threat and an overrun was unlikely. Then Rhodes said something about zombies climbing up drainpipes.

Climbing zombies? Yeah right. Thought Miller, about to ignore it when caught something out the corner of his eye. He could've sworn he had just got a glance at vertical movement by zombies. Quickly turning his attention back to the school house and observing the drainpipe he saw exactly what Rhodes was talking about.

With a confused look on his face Miller quietly said, "Wait, what?...". Not believing what he was seeing he peered through his scope to get a closer look. A couple of zombies that were looking a bit fresh like the one's that had been moving quicker than the others were indeed climbing up a drainpipe.

He lined up his crosshairs, made a minute adjustment for the slight breeze that was blowing, exhaled, and squeezed the trigger. His muzzle lit up like a firecracker, and a single bullet flew its course. The top zombie's brains soon vacated from its skull, causing it to go limp and fall down atop the rest of the zombies on the pipe. Miller estimated the one he had taken down must have been a good two hundred pounds of mostly lean tissue, most likely used to be an athlete. As it fell to the ground it took the rest of the zombies that were on the pipe with him, washing them down like spiders in the rain.

Miller then radioed to Rhodes, "Yep, those were zombies climbing a drainpipe. If we get out of this one alive I'm asking for a raise."


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O_O
Posted: May 2 2009, 01:39 AM


Agent No. 84


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((Damn, that's condensed. Everyone else's is about this size, just with more spaces lol. Also, I have obtained the bad habit of saying lol at the end of sentences (lol) ))

Ray and Greg were on opposite sides of the door and everyone else was stacked up behind them. They opened the door and rushed out, not even bothering to shoot zombies nearby and shoved them out of the way. They rushed across the tiny courtyard and practically slid into the alley. Someone, Ray had forgotten most people's names by now, was about to fire before he grabbed their gun.
He whispered quietly to him and just about everyone else to use silencers.
Heeding Ray's advice, the man and others who had silencers quickly put them on their guns and continued. A few pot shots were unleashed on zombies who got too close, but it didn't even make a dent on the population of zeds of course.
However nothing works out as planned after Z-Day of course. A zombie lurched, someone panicked, a shot was fired. A unsuppressed shot. Every dead head and zombie in a block's radius was already rushing the group.
"God damn it, move!! We'll head for the national Guard building. If you get separated from the main group, stick together, if alone, find some people! Go Go Go!!!" Ray took off immediately, not giving it any thought. Everybody was right behind him. He fired blindly but at head level, killing most zombies in front of him. He rushed through more zeds and thundered through an alley. Him, Sam, and about 6 more people made it through before it was cut off. "Hurry!" He shouted.

Ray hauled Greg through the window. They were in the building, albeit stuck. He had headed here for the trucks, which were here, but he had hit some unforeseen barricades. Mainly fast zombies and climbing zombies. Most were fresh. But he had noticed a few more decayed ones that should've been hitting the Rigor mortis stage for sure by now. But they were running and climbing.
He got everyone into one area and shouted to be heard over the constant gunfire that had erupted. "Okay, we're going to just rush the trucks. I'll lead. It'll be cramped but we'll be able to get away if I drive. I've done my share of running over zeds before." He hopped through the window and was immediately followed by his group and a crap load of zombies. He clambered into the truck, dived into the floor board and had it running in a few seconds. He was about to just drive away when Sam screamed "Greg!"
Ray turned in his seat in time to see Greg barely dodge being tackled. He yelled to the closest person to get in the seat. He ran over to the edge and Greg hopped onto the tailgate He's gonna make it... Ray heard a sickening pop and crack and Greg screaming. A zombie had grabbed his leg, then twisted and pulled. Bone was sticking out and his wound was bleeding freely. "Drive!" Ray yelled at the person sitting nervously in the driver seat as the truck was being pounded on.
"I don't...I don't think I may survive or not..." Greg said, his consciousness already slipping.
"No, you're gonna make it, you're gonna make it!" Ray said, tears welling up in his eyes as he bandaged Greg's wound and made a splint. Greg screamed for a long while before blacking out. Ray held his friend on the tailgate till they were, miraculously, out of town unharmed. They had only lost 3 out of an astonishing 47 people. 45 people in one military truck. Amazing even for something that big. Ray closed the the end after dragging Greg in. He stood up and announced: "Right, let's go North."
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Posted: May 4 2009, 01:42 AM


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((Hello?))
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Abnet
Posted: May 4 2009, 02:26 AM


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((Just for future reference, how big are these teams?))

Leon surveyed the area from his seat in the helicopter and saw several zombies climbing drain pipes and even trying to scale the brick walls in an effort to reach Miller and Alpha Team.

"Looks like they'll need some backup." Leon yelled to the helicopter pilot. He turned to Bravo Team. "Weapons ready, guys, we're going in."

Leon and Bravo Team slid down onto the roof on their rappelling chords.

Bravo team moved to the sides of the roof to cover the area and Leon "radioed" Miller.

"I'm moving downstairs to check for survivors, think you can hold out there for a while?"

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Cyber78
Posted: May 4 2009, 02:32 AM


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OOC: I'd say about a dozen guys per team, give or take a few. And I'm not on the school roof, I'm on top of a water tower that overlooks the school. That and I left alpha team back on the chopper, I'm camping on the water tower on my own. I'll have another post up soon hopefully.


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Rhodes
Posted: May 4 2009, 11:00 AM


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Rhodes saw the top climbing zeds head pop like a waterballoon, falling to the ground taking several others with him.

"Nice shot," he muttered into the mic before flipping channels.

"Listen up, this is more than just a rescue mission. If we're gonna capture a couple of these freaks, we need a better defendable position. One survivor aint worth losing half our team," Rhodes said into his head set as he trained his gun sights on another batch of zeds battering away at the boarded up windows.

The .50 cal guns barked and hot lead flew into the crowd of undead, sending chunks of zombie flesh flying. Even if the rounds missed, or passed thru, the impact with wall, ground, metal, anything...sent deadly shrapnel in all directions.

"We need a plan people," the vamp-agent said as he released his gun trigger.


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Abnet
Posted: May 4 2009, 06:37 PM


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((Well it looks like I've got some serious post changing to do.))


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Judder
Posted: May 4 2009, 11:38 PM


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Judder leans over the side of the roof and checks out the zombie masses beating upon the boarded up first floor, just as the human team come rappelling down onto the roof.

He touches the throat mike and speaks to Rhodes on a private channel.
"Rhodes, these humans want to risk themselves and my guys on this one survivor?.."

Judder looks up at the chopper as rotted and decaying hand flops itself over the side of the roof.

The vampire with the shotgun sees it and motions to Judder to move to the side. Just as Judder moves away from the edge the zombie's head comes into view but for no more than a few seconds as it explodes into a red mist caused by the massive impact of double ought buckshot from the shotgun.

Judder taps the throat mike again.
"Ive got a great solution for this, and it might buy us some time also..."
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Rhodes
Posted: May 5 2009, 11:08 AM


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Grinning, Rhodes taps the private switch to Judder, "Nice thought...but we cant risk it...besides...we might need a snack for later. Worry about keeping your ass in one piece down there."

The attack chopper swooped in an arc around to the other side of the building, moving higher for a better view.

"We also don't want to be caught in the dark out here either...not with these climbers...hold on a sec," said another Xray team member leaning over the edge of the south wall, firing a mp5 into the gathering crowd of undead on the ground.

Rhodes lowered the nose of the chopper and opend up the guns, chewing up the small group easily.

Glancing around, he pressed the radio button to the team, "Hey, someone get on the flamer and drop down on the rope and give me a perimeter burn around the building.

"Roger that," replied Zack, slinging his m16 around to his back before picking up a flamethrower and slinging it over his shoulder.

Grabbing the repelling rope, Zack quickly slid half way down as Rhodes began a slow circle of the building. The dangling vamp began to squirt a flaming jet of liquid along the edge of the school buildings ground.

"That outta keep em at bay for ah....AYYY!!!!!!" cried Zack.

Rhodes glanced out his window and saw the rope dangling...absent one agent.

"What the fuck just happened?!" asked Rhodes quickly over the channel as he frantically searched the area.

The radio lit up, "A fucking zed...just ...leaped at him from inside the building!!", stammered Joe, another Xray team member.

"Bullshit!! He mustve fell," replied Rhodes quickly, but in his mind, he somehow would believe anything after seeing a zed climbing.

"Fucking truth chief. I saw it with my own eyes. The thing came flying outta the second story window and slammed him. There!!! See on the ground, that dogpile!! That's where they landed....Fucking things I hate em," spat Joe as the rooftop opened up with fresh gunfire on the huddled mass of feeding zombies.

Rhodes aimed the chopper at the group to get a better look. With his keen eyesight he saw Zack struggling briefly before succumbing to overwhelming numbers. The undead were not just shambling corpses...but ravaging savages. This turned a new page in the playbook on the undead. Normally they wouldn't pay much attention to vampires over humans...but now...even they seem to be on the menu.

Pressing his Victory team button, "Miller...we need to get outta here. We can't hold that position and our fuel will be an issue in less than 40 minutes. And...I'm not keen on losing any more agents to these fucking abominations," he said darkly into the mic.


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