Zombie Outbreak Response Team:All Supernatural Beings Called

[Monfrox]

With an opening in sight, the newcomer ran across the streets and gathered his flamethrower equipment into the back of his truck. He drove it back and pulled it up behind a set of barriers before hopping out with a katana sheathed on his left leg and an SMG on his right. He peered out at the landscape from behind his visor and slowly walked over and sat behind the truck.

[Steel Talons]

[Isabella]

Feeling half of what Charles was feeling, is driven to her knees, sending out a single thought...kill him no matter what.....please

With a supreme effort she stands up and finds a way to bar the door so that no one can get inside. As the powerful punches work on Charles and through him her, she is once again driven to her knees. She pictures a little apartment in Kentucky, the place in this life that had her happiest memories and keeps that picture firmly in her mind.

I'm gonna! he sent back continuing hitting the man with all the strength he had ,his hands hurt like hell and his forearms felt like they where on fire. Soon over half of Charles teeth had been knocked out and they where either laying around the two or had been instinctively swallowed by Charles but Dan didn't stop, he kept on hitting feeling something snap with each hit but continued on until his foes blood into his eyes,he had to stop to clean it off after which he raised one of his fist to resume the beating but hesitated, while he was getting blood out of his eyes his anger and single minded focus to kill Charles had died down enough to where he now thought to check on Isabella.

[Glasgia]

Zak crouched behind a rock. He'd stupidly not brought a gun, relying on getting into close combat. Fat chance. He sifted through the assortment of dead bodies behind the line. A gun here, a gun there. Finally, he decided on a L96A1 and a Glock. Both decent guns, not too much trouble. He rested the L96A1 on the rock and was about to start shooting when the GATTICA troops disengaged. They're up to something, Zak thought. They have to be.

[LadyRebels]

[Isabella]

Feeling half of what Charles was feeling, is driven to her knees, sending out a single thought...kill him no matter what.....please

With a supreme effort she stands up and finds a way to bar the door so that no one can get inside. As the powerful punches work on Charles and through him her, she is once again driven to her knees. She pictures a little apartment in Kentucky, the place in this life that had her happiest memories and keeps that picture firmly in her mind.

I'm gonna! he sent back continuing hitting the man with all the strength he had ,his hands hurt like hell and his forearms felt like they where on fire. Soon over half of Charles teeth had been knocked out and they where either laying around the two or had been instinctively swallowed by Charles but Dan didn't stop, he kept on hitting feeling something snap with each hit but continued on until his foes blood into his eyes,he had to stop to clean it off after which he raised one of his fist to resume the beating but hesitated, while he was getting blood out of his eyes his anger and single minded focus to kill Charles had died down enough to where he now thought to check on Isabella.

Isabella is laying on the floor facing the doors, her body curled in on its self. A trail of blood can be seen on the wood of the barred door leading down to where she had fallen. Charles moans something but nothing can be understood, except for that sick laugh that comes from his battered face.

[United World Order]

Francis sat down on a few sand bags and took out a canteen of water and popped it open drinking some and pouring the rest on his head and cleaning his face of dirt and grime. He rubbed his shaved head a bit and looked at Alex, "Buddy, things have changed since the last time you were alive..." Francis said to Alex as Alex looked around and nodded

"Pretty much, but im up to adapting to whats now"

Packie came foward and smirked, "Last time i was seen was when i got taken by vampire zombies..."

Francis looked at Packie and nodded, "How'd you escape...?"

Packie chuckled and sat down next to Francis, "I had to...marry this Vampire Hybrid and impregnat her for my freedom" Packie said as Francis smiled. "Mhmm..,So they let you go after the baby was born? Francis asked.

Packie nodded and stood up and began to reload his weapons near a truck. Francis bent down and grabbed a box of .38 revolver ammo and ripped it open unholstering his two .38s and reloaded them then reholstered them. "I feel like im at the wild wild west..." Francis said to himself

[Corrian]

I decided to ignore the rambling between 'ze doctor' and Skandar. Their argument was between them, and I didn't really need to be a part of it during this war zone. And this pretty massive war zone at that. At least someone had gone and started taking care of Skandar, because he obviously needed it.

I was still busy sort of cowering being my shelter, still too afraid to lift up in case I got shot. But I knew just cowering behind this forever was not a good idea. Likely someone would just find me anyway. But the main reason was I didn't want to just be a coward the whole time. So I made a risky move and quickly stood up, then ducked down. I heard the sniper shot fire off, and it went right over my head as I ducked down again. That was my plan, to catch him off guard and make him waste ammo on a shot. Too bad I couldn't judge what Sniper Rifle he was using, or else I could know if it was one of those kind you needed to reload after every shot or not. Mine you didn't, and could fire off about, say, 10 rounds before you needed to reload it (correct me if I'm wrong).

Figuring now was a better time then any, I rested the Dragunov on top of what I was using for shelter, and looked for where the shot had come from again. Which, to my surprise, I actually found them rather quickly. With the target in sight, I fired my shot off before he could fire back. Which I was crouched low to get down if I had to anyway. He had apparently been reloading, and was cut off guard by me firing back and he dropped down, dead. I let out a sigh, then ducked back down in case someone else was around to fire back.

A bunch of things were happening around me, but it was all happening so fast that I didn't pay any specific attention to any of the things, and just focused on the battlefield in front of me. I figured avoiding getting distracted was the best thing you could do in a war zone after all.

Suddenly, following my discussion with myself, there was a loud siren scream through all of the noise of the battlefield. I instantly recognized it as an air raid siren, or something similar to that. For me, all the GATTICA troops running back confirmed that theory more. It made me afraid that they were fleeing from the area of likely a bomb drop by the GATTICA, and that really could not be a good thing. Looking around at me, I felt like the only one that seemed to be taking this alarm seriously. To everyone else, it seemed like they practically thought we were safe now, and they were fleeing. Well, not everyone. But a few it seemed like they thought that. I thought that by now these people out of all people would know the seriousness of a siren, and especially an air raid type siren. Maybe I was just being overly cautious, I don't know.

The silence after everyone left was just making the situation freakier in my opinion, not better. Ir was just TOO quiet, especially after everything that was going on. There had to be a reason why the GATTICA just flee'd like that instead of staying back and fighting. For a second I was imagining a giant alien machine coming over the hills or something and kicking our asses, but I just figured that was out of the question.

I stood up, still worried about exposing myself. More in case of there being a bomb drop next or something. I shouted over to some random people (it can be NPC's or players), and shouted, "Am I the only one that feels like there's more to this dead silence then them just fleeing?! I mean there was a siren after all, and I am pretty sure an air raid siren at that!". I just waited for them to have some sort of response, and was ready to duck down or under something rather quickly if like bomber jets came flying over us or something.

[United World Order]

Francis turned to where the voice came from after putting out his ciggerate. "It's probably nothing, they'll be back most likely" Francis answered

[Monfrox]

I decided to ignore the rambling between 'ze doctor' and Skandar. Their argument was between them, and I didn't really need to be a part of it during this war zone. And this pretty massive war zone at that. At least someone had gone and started taking care of Skandar, because he obviously needed it.

I was still busy sort of cowering being my shelter, still too afraid to lift up in case I got shot. But I knew just cowering behind this forever was not a good idea. Likely someone would just find me anyway. But the main reason was I didn't want to just be a coward the whole time. So I made a risky move and quickly stood up, then ducked down. I heard the sniper shot fire off, and it went right over my head as I ducked down again. That was my plan, to catch him off guard and make him waste ammo on a shot. Too bad I couldn't judge what Sniper Rifle he was using, or else I could know if it was one of those kind you needed to reload after every shot or not. Mine you didn't, and could fire off about, say, 10 rounds before you needed to reload it (correct me if I'm wrong).

Figuring now was a better time then any, I rested the Dragunov on top of what I was using for shelter, and looked for where the shot had come from again. Which, to my surprise, I actually found them rather quickly. With the target in sight, I fired my shot off before he could fire back. Which I was crouched low to get down if I had to anyway. He had apparently been reloading, and was cut off guard by me firing back and he dropped down, dead. I let out a sigh, then ducked back down in case someone else was around to fire back.

A bunch of things were happening around me, but it was all happening so fast that I didn't pay any specific attention to any of the things, and just focused on the battlefield in front of me. I figured avoiding getting distracted was the best thing you could do in a war zone after all.

Suddenly, following my discussion with myself, there was a loud siren scream through all of the noise of the battlefield. I instantly recognized it as an air raid siren, or something similar to that. For me, all the GATTICA troops running back confirmed that theory more. It made me afraid that they were fleeing from the area of likely a bomb drop by the GATTICA, and that really could not be a good thing. Looking around at me, I felt like the only one that seemed to be taking this alarm seriously. To everyone else, it seemed like they practically thought we were safe now, and they were fleeing. Well, not everyone. But a few it seemed like they thought that. I thought that by now these people out of all people would know the seriousness of a siren, and especially an air raid type siren. Maybe I was just being overly cautious, I don't know.

The silence after everyone left was just making the situation freakier in my opinion, not better. Ir was just TOO quiet, especially after everything that was going on. There had to be a reason why the GATTICA just flee'd like that instead of staying back and fighting. For a second I was imagining a giant alien machine coming over the hills or something and kicking our asses, but I just figured that was out of the question.

I stood up, still worried about exposing myself. More in case of there being a bomb drop next or something. I shouted over to some random people (it can be NPC's or players), and shouted, "Am I the only one that feels like there's more to this dead silence then them just fleeing?! I mean there was a siren after all, and I am pretty sure an air raid siren at that!". I just waited for them to have some sort of response, and was ready to duck down or under something rather quickly if like bomber jets came flying over us or something.

The newcomer looked over at Elena and put his finger to where his mouth would be, although it looked a bit awkward because he was wearing a helmet. He looked over to where the sniper was or had been positioned. He didn't know if he was still there or not and figured he'd better take him out quickly. He put most of his equipment back in the truck save for his SMG and katana and moved to the door of the building. He tok the SMG in his hands and quietly infiltrated it. He slowly and carefully climbed up the stairs, checking every corner until he was sure that it was safe. Coming to the last door, he waited outside to listen for any signs of activity. He wasn't sure if the sniper had bugged out like the rest, or stayed behind to harass everyone else.

[Corrian]

I half felt like the guy who responded to me was more brain dead then some of the zombies I had fought. His response just seemed a little...oblivious. I knew little about him, and maybe normally he was a bit smarter. But that just seemed like a not very thought out response.

"Yeah, I get that. I'm sure they will be back too. But it's an air raid siren for crying out loud! As soon as an air raid siren goes off, they all go fleeing for cover like they know what it was about. It's not like they would just flee for no reason at all. Watch as we get bombed, and then they come back to pick off any of the survivors that are left. That is the impression I get from this. That them bombing us is a way to pick us off, then they advance on us again and finish the rest of us who survive off" I said to him, letting out a sigh and shaking my head. Maybe they would sink into his brain a little more. Or not. I could only be hopeful. I could also be hopeful that everything I had just said was complete bull, too.

The man had been shot by Elena, but unlike Elena had thought, he was miraculously still alive. Just barely. He had been shot in a less lethal area, but had collapsed in a way that made Elena presume he was dead. Then he crawled out of the way of view, so she wouldn't just shoot him instantly. From behind a door, there was the sound of some guy who sounded rather pained, and he let out some groans of pain. "Who's there?!" He asked, thinking he heard something behind the door. "Please, if it's one of the enemies, please spare me for a moment!" He shouted towards the door.

[Monfrox]

I half felt like the guy who responded to me was more brain dead then some of the zombies I had fought. His response just seemed a little...oblivious. I knew little about him, and maybe normally he was a bit smarter. But that just seemed like a not very thought out response.

"Yeah, I get that. I'm sure they will be back too. But it's an air raid siren for crying out loud! As soon as an air raid siren goes off, they all go fleeing for cover like they know what it was about. It's not like they would just flee for no reason at all. Watch as we get bombed, and then they come back to pick off any of the survivors that are left. That is the impression I get from this. That them bombing us is a way to pick us off, then they advance on us again and finish the rest of us who survive off" I said to him, letting out a sigh and shaking my head. Maybe they would sink into his brain a little more. Or not. I could only be hopeful. I could also be hopeful that everything I had just said was complete bull, too.

The man had been shot by Elena, but unlike Elena had thought, he was miraculously still alive. Just barely. He had been shot in a less lethal area, but had collapsed in a way that made Elena presume he was dead. Then he crawled out of the way of view, so she wouldn't just shoot him instantly. From behind a door, there was the sound of some guy who sounded rather pained, and he let out some groans of pain. "Who's there?!" He asked, thinking he heard something behind the door. "Please, if it's one of the enemies, please spare me for a moment!" He shouted towards the door.

The newcomer was in no mood for mercy, but he wondered what the man would do. So, seeing as how what was behind the door was no longer a mystery, he stepped back and swiftly kicked it down. He stood in the doorway and waited. While he waited, he slowly holstered his SMG on his side and put his hands on the handle of his katana. If anything were to happen, he'd be ready for it.

[Corrian]

The man was laying down on the ground, propping his head up and part of his upper body against the wall. His hand was over a wound on his stomach, but amazingly it hadn't hit anything overly vital. His hand looked like it was covered in blood. There was nothing special about this man. Just a normal guy who joined up with GATTICA, or was forced to. At least that was what it appeared to be. His sniper rifle lay next to him, but he showed no indication of even reaching for it.

"That...that sniper of yours down there is a good shot" He said quietly, his breath coming in bursts due to being injured. "She clearly knows what she is doing...and how to catch people off guard" He muttered again. For some odd reason, he was blabbering to this rather intimating man as if he cared. Maybe he felt like saying some dramatic speech before he bled to death, or was shot in the face by this man. Either way, he continued, "I was...waiting for her to come into view. When she did, she came up so quickly and went down so quickly again that my shot had missed her". Here he was, blabbering about unimportant things. "Then, she comes back up and aims for me, then fires at me rather quickly and look: She manages to shoot me perfectly with little time to actually aim properly" He continued. "Please...please give her my respect for a well-aimed, quick shot, and tell her I thank her for giving me a glorious death instead of just getting shot by some dumb stray bullet" He said, and let out a gasp while grabbing his wound more. Following that, he started to cough and sputter.

[Monfrox]

The newcomer just stared as the sniper gave his respects to the girl he figured he just saw. He walked up to him and drew his katana in his hands from it's sheath. He slowly brought it up and then swung, making a clean cut from his neck. He walked out and approached Elena. "He gives his regards to your skills. You've got a dead-eye, I think." He said before sheathing his bloodied katana and taking a seat.

[Corrian]

The man figured he wouldn't last long. He just wanted to make the speech for the hell of it. As he died, he expected it, and actually welcomed it. He didn't want to sit in here slowly bleeding to death, and he knew that getting healed was a waste of medical supplies. Or time. And it wasn't like the enemy would just happily take him in to heal him. So there he was, officially dead.

I blinked at the guy who approached me for a bit. Did he just say, I believe, the sniper I had shot gave me his regards? That was a bit strange, and unexpected. It almost made me feel worse for shooting him, or killing him. He sounded like a somewhat reasonable man, and I had taken his life away. I let out a sigh and shook my head. There was nothing I could think of saying, and I just watched him sit and did the same myself. "Do you think that the air raid siren is a sign that they might try to bombard us with bombs?" I asked the man dully. It was pretty clear that what was going on now, and many other things had drained on me, and made me a kind of blank, dull human being. Maybe even more of a zombie then the typical person, though apparently a zombie with some sniping skills according to the enemy that I had shot.

[Monfrox]

"I don't think we should be worried about the air." The newcomer said to the girl. "There are still infected about." He heard a noise behind and a distorted whisper came at him. "I see you." it said evilly. "What the-" The newcomer had no time as a Stalker uncloaked and pounced onto his back and made him face-plant into the ground. He struggled and tried rolling over but the Stalker didn't budge, she raised her long-nailed hands into the air and prepared to dig them into his neck. "Get off me you bitch!" He shouted. "Oh? Sounds like someone needs to relax. Well I'll make sure you'll be dead quiet." She said sadistically.

[Corrian]

I let out a sigh. I hope he was right. I guess we would find out before long, after this creepy eery silence ended again. Which seemed quite likely at this point. Though, we could hope that it was just over. But I doubted it.

As soon as he had finished what he was saying, there was the sound of what I believed was an infected. Suddenly, without me being able to have a second thought on that, a Stalker lunged at the newcomer and knocked him to the ground. Without a bit of hesitation, I threw my Dragunov to the side and pulled out my M9 Beretta, then pointed it at the Stalker and fired a few rounds at it at various parts. I had also become a fairly good aim with my pistol, so likely all, or most of the shots would hit it and hopefully kill it. If not, I was prepared for it to try to jump me and fire some more shots at it.

[Monfrox]

The newcomer shoved the Stalker off him and rolled over. "Thank you." He said, not sure if she did it on instinct or not. He sat himself up. "Can't believe I let my guard down." He whispered as he took out his SMG and held it down. He moved to sit back in his original spot and looked around them. There didn't appear to be anymore movement of infected so he breathed easy, but kept slightly alert.

[Corrian]

"You are welcome" I said with a bit of a smile. I threw my backpack off and opened it up, got some more ammo out of it for my M9 Beretta, and then reloaded the gun. I then put it back on safety, then put it back into it's holster. I zipped my backpack back up, and slung it back over my shoulder along with my Dragunov. "We all let our guard down here and there" I pointed out, then plopped down into sitting position too. "Which isn't the best thing when you are stuck in a zombie-infested world by yourself" I said quietly, and looked at the ground with a sigh.

[Monfrox]

"Yeah, you been on your own for a while or most of you life?" He said to the girl as he checked and rechecked the SMG in his hands. He had been on his own for a while since the outbreak had started and ravaged itself across to the Eastern Seaboard. He had to put his friends and family down, and had to watch unspeakable horrors happen right outside his door. Some days he just wished that he'd ended his own life, but for some reason he couldn't. Maybe the feeling that he still had some purpose on this earth gave him a reason to go on.

[LadyRebels]

All three of the Generals that had still been airborne, land in the camp surrounding Ben and Charlie Raines.

Sena, "Any idea what is going on?", she asks as the sound of the siren stops and the silence almost hurts her ears.
Ben, "Don't know"
Trix, "This just don't feel right"
Charlie, "Yeah you got that right sister"
Sin, "I don't like this"

All of a sudden a voice fills the air around them, coming from the same direction as the siren had.

"Hello Raines and Raines, do you feel a bit overwhelmed right now?", a very cold chuckle fills the air.

Ben and Charlie look at each other and turn ghost white pale, "Calhoun", they both say in lowered tones.

[Steel Talons]

I'm gonna! he sent back continuing hitting the man with all the strength he had ,his hands hurt like hell and his forearms felt like they where on fire. Soon over half of Charles teeth had been knocked out and they where either laying around the two or had been instinctively swallowed by Charles but Dan didn't stop, he kept on hitting feeling something snap with each hit but continued on until his foes blood into his eyes,he had to stop to clean it off after which he raised one of his fist to resume the beating but hesitated, while he was getting blood out of his eyes his anger and single minded focus to kill Charles had died down enough to where he now thought to check on Isabella.

Isabella is laying on the floor facing the doors, her body curled in on its self. A trail of blood can be seen on the wood of the barred door leading down to where she had fallen. Charles moans something but nothing can be understood, except for that sick laugh that comes from his battered face.

Dan's eyes widened when he seen her on the floor "Izzy!". he started to get off Charles to go to her when he heard a laugh and looked down,"WHAT ARE YOU LAUGHIN AT?!".

[LadyRebels]

Isabella is laying on the floor facing the doors, her body curled in on its self. A trail of blood can be seen on the wood of the barred door leading down to where she had fallen. Charles moans something but nothing can be understood, except for that sick laugh that comes from his battered face.

Dan's eyes widened when he seen her on the floor "Izzy!". he started to get off Charles to go to her when he heard a laugh and looked down,"WHAT ARE YOU LAUGHIN AT?!".

"I die she dies", Charles gurgles through his torn up jaw, spitting blood out of his broken mouth.

[Steel Talons]

Dan's eyes widened when he seen her on the floor "Izzy!". he started to get off Charles to go to her when he heard a laugh and looked down,"WHAT ARE YOU LAUGHIN AT?!".

"I die she dies", Charles gurgles through his torn up jaw, spitting blood out of his broken mouth.

He looked at his hands,some of his knuckles were broken and bleeding, "N-no...everything I just did...?",he now understood why she said to kill him no matter what cost,but he didn't want to not if it would kill her too,he couldnt even bring himself to hit Charles no more and felt more powerless then ever before. Why?... he sent out this isn't fair.

[LadyRebels]

"I die she dies", Charles gurgles through his torn up jaw, spitting blood out of his broken mouth.

He looked at his hands,some of his knuckles were broken and bleeding, "N-no...everything I just did...?",he now understood why she said to kill him no matter what cost,but he didn't want to not if it would kill her too,he couldnt even bring himself to hit Charles no more and felt more powerless then ever before. Why?... he sent out this isn't fair.

Isabella, groans a bit but sends out Because it has to be done....please Dan finish this she slowly starts to move getting to her hands and knees she turns to face where the men are, she wipes blood away from her eyes, glowing a very heated red as she painfully starts to crawl towards them, if you can't finish this then I will.....

[Steel Talons]

He looked at his hands,some of his knuckles were broken and bleeding, "N-no...everything I just did...?",he now understood why she said to kill him no matter what cost,but he didn't want to not if it would kill her too,he couldnt even bring himself to hit Charles no more and felt more powerless then ever before. Why?... he sent out this isn't fair.

Isabella, groans a bit but sends out Because it has to be done....please Dan finish this she slowly starts to move getting to her hands and knees she turns to face where the men are, she wipes blood away from her eyes, glowing a very heated red as she painfully starts to crawl towards them, if you can't finish this then I will.....

Please no...there has to be some way around this there has to be. tears started rolling down his face and mixing with some of his blood, "Isabella stop!", he pleaded "Stop damnit, just wait and think this through!".

[LadyRebels]

Isabella, groans a bit but sends out Because it has to be done....please Dan finish this she slowly starts to move getting to her hands and knees she turns to face where the men are, she wipes blood away from her eyes, glowing a very heated red as she painfully starts to crawl towards them, if you can't finish this then I will.....

Please no...there has to be some way around this there has to be. tears started rolling down his face and mixing with some of his blood, "Isabella stop!", he pleaded "Stop damnit, just wait and think this through!".

Isabella crawls forward, "Don't you understand.....", she coughs a bit, the pain making her pause a moment, her eyes find his, "there is no other way, can you think of something that I haven't?, or try something that I haven't?", she swallows as Charles starts to laugh, his face slowly starting to heal, just the same as Isabella's.

Charlies laughs again, "Yes Isabella my daughter does he know about the others that you sent, the weaklings that stood not a chance against me", he slurs out, "seems you finally met a man worth something, too bad he will fall just like the others"