Stranded on the Open Sea [Zombie Roleplay, OPEN]

[Orrostriska]

Jaso is visbly frighrened. Lakron laughs "Yes of course they are real Jaso". "But yes Jaso is Swedish I am fron Greenland". "What is also real" Lakron says as he pulls out a AWP Sniper rifle. "Is this"

[Newne Carriebean7]

Carriebeanian Piratei class destroyer drunken parrot
Cook Bart Faltenspringer chuckled slightly. these Orrostrikans were boring people, but he was thankful they were almost at the bridge. heading up the small set of stairs with the men, he opened the door where the Captain was smoking a pipe. he looked older than the men onboard the ship by several years, and the wrinkles on his face and the small mole were noticeable features of the man. as another puff of smoke emerged from the man's mouth, Bart banged on the door.
"hey, dumarse! we got these helicopter peoples you wanted me to get, now where's me pay bonus!"
"in the mail ya dumb fuck, now get the hell out of here, and, thank you!"
after an exchange of middle fingers, Bart left the bridge as the party was mossied on in by several pointy rifles. with that, the old man extended his hand.
"welcome to the carriebeanian destroyer drunken parrot, I am Captain Louis Garther, who are you and why are you on my ship?"

[Orrostriska]

Lakron and Jaso nervously looked at eachother. "We were called to respond to SOS" Do you know what is happening?" Lakron looked the captain in the eye

[Newne Carriebean7]

Carriebeanian Piratei class destroyer drunken parrot
Captain Louis Garther shook his head.
"No, haven't got a fucking clue what the hells going on, if you do, please inform the fattie in the cage he's free to go."
the room erupted in laughter before an aide entered the room.
"sir, the boarding party is ready."
"excellent, have them leave at once."
as the aide walked off, Garther turned back to the men that had landed on his vessel.
"we were also called to respond the SOS, but we were just cruising the area for some reason,I forget which,when an SOS symbol was intercepted and we understand it was from you, is the information I have correct, or do we have to postpone the launch of the craft?"
OOC: see you later, GTG

[Orrostriska]

"No we are here to respond to New Axiom ship SOS" said Lakron. "Yeah there is a possibility that they have infected onboard" Jaso added. Lakron pulled out the remaining guns. "We only came with 5 guns one of which -er Jaso threw it in the ocean, we assume you have more than just 4 guns right?". Captain Keloscovy crackled in via radio "We are boarding your ship now. We have the foreigners here in the background a man is talking in an Asian language Prepare your translators".

[Gebeta]

The Submarine moved silently below the waves. It had been a while since the message was received, but being a boomer class submarine meant one of two things. She was a nuclear boat, or a SPEC Ops boat. She happened to be the latter. Though for that the safety of Boomers, undoubtedly tracked by satellite at 90 percent of the time, she followed protocols, a attempt to confuse the whereabouts of the actual Boomers.


The Helmsman corrected course, heading towards the original freighter, as it had been ID, that was in distress. In the rear of the ship a hatched opened up, a blast of water escaped the above surface as drone shot out, a four foot by four foot hexa-copter shot out of the water with a noticeable water plume.

It then deployed, and started hovering. It was at this time that the submarine captain decided to make his presence known, and to respond to those that had detected his movements but had not taking any action.


"This is the GBS BeouWolf Pi, we are conducting patrols. We are aware of the situation going on, and are awaiting further recon prior to taking additional action." The Message ended.

At this time the submarine started to dive to 100 feet. It was a standard operation for the class, to dive after sending a message to unknown ships. From what had been seen earlier, two of the sonar contacts had become "one" indicating a boarding action of sorts.


OOC

Sorry for not responding. seems as though the action took place while I was asleep.

[Orrostriska]

World news
2 survivng cities in Orrostriska have been equipped with connected walls, they have been converted into a military stronghold/safehouse for citizens
Hurricanes unexpectedly hit Western Europe, now making its way to Canada
President of Orrostriska narrowly escapes infection, infected leg amputated
Where abouts of Icbreaker cargo ship OSC Kirenilekov still unknown
Japan falls to virus, remaining survivors working their way to Orrostriska
Iceland fortified into a vast stronghold, millions of Europeans flee to Iceland for safety
Researchers expect world to end unless a cure is found in at least a year
Uninfected countries: Greenland, Madagascar, Antarctica, Taiwan and Macau/i]
[i]Sports: Cubs win world series, only to be devoured by infected fans

[Jersey Republic]

Orrostriska yacht
As the sun rises on the boats on the high seas. It seems as if the world I still normal, the congress and the presidents on the aircraft carrier sip their coffee and eat their doughnuts. Vladimir makarov and fransisco floogler get off the helicopter and go to the captains bridge, "Captain, we are here to sort your situation."

[Orrostriska]

Captain Keloscovy tapped his finger on the edge of the boat's railing as he sipped his coffee. Suddenly a hand grabbed him from behind! Kelsocvy spat his coffe and smashed the mug on the deck. He faced First Mate Hu "Don't sneak up on me like that!". "Sorry" His first mate replied, "I just want to let you know that the guys from the Jersey boat are here" The captain smiled, "Hmm bring them aboard" he looked out into the morning sunrise and then said "Get me some coffee too"

[Jersey Republic]

Vladimir and fransisco walk up the deck to the captains room. They walk inside, "Captain, thank you for letting us arrive on such short notice, considering the circumstances. How may I be of assistance." Says vladmir

Also I'll be out for the next half hour so don't expect an immediate response

[Newne Carriebean7]

Carriebeanian Piratei class destroyer drunken parrot
Captain Louis Garther chuckled at the news.
"of course we have more than four pettily little pea shooters, we have several Bai XII type anti ship and Bai XIII type anti air missiles,torpedoes and mini guns onboard this vessel! I'm glad you and I are on the same page, we're both responding to this call of some sorts."
he felt slightly annoyed at the radio crackle,being able to make out a couple of words in the asian language, like fish and hi.
"as for your claims of us having infected crew? I'll let you know none of our men have been off this ship in three days! It's nice to see someone of your, character, to lighten up the shit mood onboard the ship!"

[United Islands of Polis]

UIPNS Bewildered Comrade, Stalagmite Class Destrouer
Somwhere In the Atlantic Ocean, 10km From CTS Open Sea
3rd Defense Operations Fleet

With the Polisian Archipelago gaining the new status as a superpower, theynhave been urged by the international community to have their navy patrol the seas from threats, may it be a pirate or an all out war, they were urged. But this did not mean that they were going to lower their standards and spread their ships all over.

The Stalwart class was always escorted by two other Stalagmite destroyers and their Mako class frigates which ensured its safety, this mission however would be very different from standard protocols.

"Sir we have an SOS signal from the CTS Open Sea, they have survivors, and, well, this 'Lazarus Virus', they're requesting for an evac of all non-infecred personell, response captain?" the comms operator relayed to the captain. Captain Viktor Conway began to think, this was the kind of stuff SOU 4 would love to get their hands on.

"Do we have anyone from SOU 4 on board?" the captain asked his second in command who was in all honesty, very incomoetent "Negative sir, also this mission will jeapordize the safety of our ships." the second in command replied.

"Heard of the our version of the Sailor's code of honor before?" the captain asked his XO "Nomsir, we don't have the time to go over it now, I am trying to preve-" the XO was cut short from a slap from the captain "Never disrespect the code, our code! It calls for us to rescue survivors, friend or foe, infection or non, now I ask of you is that do we have anyone who can pull off a rescue like this?"

"Yes we do, a platoon of Constitutional Police Brigadeers assigned to maritime patrol, their standard kits have NBC sealed suits." the XO finally said, giving into the code "Good, comms, send their captain a message"

Attention CTS Open Sea, this is Caotain Viktor Conway of the UIPNS Bewildered Comrade, callsign DDC-102, we have recieved your message and we are ready to commence a rescue effort, we wish to recieve a layout of your ship and where your men who are not infected are trapped in, along with the highest possible concentrations of infected on the ship, how copy over

[Orrostriska]

Captain Keloscovy was getting impaitient "What are we doing?" he asked the group of men from each boat. "There are people in need of assistance in there". He turned to the translators and Captain of the Destroyer. "If there are infected in there you can help is clear em out and if we need to" He faced the huge destroyer's guns "If you need to blow the ship up then do it".
"My men can come in and get through any locked doors, we also have fuel to start the ship up again if we need to". "What do we do?" asked Lakron. Keloscovy handed him a radio. "All of our radios are tuned to the same frequency, if anyone of us is in danger then we'll alert each other". "Is everyone ready?" He asked. Suddenly a transmission came through from another destroyer came in through the ships radio. "Is that one of yours" he asked the Jersey group they said no. He asked the same question to the koreans and drunken parrot crew. No one knew whos ship it was. Keloscovy furiously flipped on the ship's radio and sent the ship a message.

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Attention Vessel, this is Captain Grenilen Keloscovy. Halt your engines and state your intents, or prepare to be boarded. Do not shoot! We are all responders to an SOS

But it was too late, and a huge fleet of ships closed in.

[Jersey Republic]

Vladmir and Francis nod, "we are ready to board the ship." Fransisco walks outside and leans against the deck, he lights up a cigarette. It was beginning to rain, and the sun was still out of the sky. He walks back inside and radioes to first mate mike marbles,

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 "We are preparing to board the ship that send the SOS signal. Please respond."

He would get a response, "yeah, ok, relaying your message." He walks up to admiral Davy, "admiral, we have news. Vladmir and fransisco are preparing to bars the ship with cooperation of the Orrostriskan vessel." The admiral nods

[Orrostriska]

The group walks out onto the deck of OSC Kironileklov. Its raining hard at this pont. "We're going to take this pontoon out" Keloscovy yells over the rain,as he steps into a pontoon suspended by wires. "Could be bigger" grumbles Fransisco. "Don't shake the boat!" yells Jaso. The korean guy yells something. "He says that your technology looks American and weak" translates Vladimir. First Mate Hu laughs "I assure you, this boat was not made in the US, it was made in Lingpor!". " Made by commies?" shouts Captain Louis. "I'm even more uncertain about this shit now!". "Shh" says Keloscovy as he watches a figure on the deck of the Open Sea stagger to the edge of the boat. "Hey! Is that the captain?" asks Mike Marbles. "If he is he better get away from the edge!". Suddenly the figure climbed the railing and leapt off the tall deck and flew at the group's boat. "Shit! Its an infected!" yelled captain Louis. The koreans open fire wildly into the air. Suddenly a huge bang emits from above. The infected falls into the boat dead, a clean headshot right into the temple. "Looks like you might need our help" announces a voice from above. A dozen men suddenly expertly rappell down the side of the ship, equipped with full military gear and heavy guns. "Who are you?" asks a bewildered Jaso. "Captain Viktor Conway at your service" a man reachs out hi hand to shake Jaso's. "We boarded your ship, but no one was there" Captain Conway replied. The koreans looked, still in awe of Conway's team's skill. Captain Louis broke the silence "We have a mission ro get to! Lets go!" he yells.

OOC: I tried my best to capture the personalities of each of you characters, Polis I tried to introduce your characters in a way that would still make sense to the plot, if you want to make your own scene, I'll just get rid of the part with your characters. Thank for the use of your characters.
,Orrostriska

[Chernobyliya]

A Chernobyliyan plane was transporting 10 agents with hazmat suits to help the ship.
It went relatively nicely, but the plane's engines failed.
It crashed into the ocean, leaving only 5 of them alive. They began to swim towards the ship, and the ship got closer to them. They yelled at it to stop and it did, as they got on board.
"They sent us from the Headquarters to help you" one of them said, as he walked forward to see the infected.

[Orrostriska]

Kelosocvy looked skeptical "Cherno-whatsit?". "Whatever the more the merrier I guess" He bursts into laughter, the others stare at him. "Heh- ahem anyways Jiang! Prepare the Grappling hooks. Jiang, the quiet Lingporian engineer replies "Hao" and he walks over to the pontoons control panel. He opens a hatch in the panel and filips a toggle switch. Suddenly twin grappling hooks shoot out of pneumatic tubes. The hooks imbed themselves into the ship's hull. Attached to the ends if the wire, is what looked like a wire platform. "This is our elevator to the deck of the Open Sea one man may go at a time, the raising and lowering of the platform is controlled from a panel on the side of the Railing. Green for up, Blue for down and Red to lock your position on the wire" announced Kelosovy. The wind and rain blew the little platform around ominously. Captain Louis smiled "Who wants to go first he asked?"

OOC:We should make our next chapter about going up the elevator and what happens when they get to the top!

[Jersey Republic]

Vladmir and Fransisco prepare to board the elevator, "Roger, we will be waiting for our turn to board. " The storm was picking up, grey clouds dotted out the sky, and thunder crackled every second. The deck was getting slippery, but the trained team was prepared for any situation.

[Chuporosa]

People's Vessel Charlie-84 (PV-C84), one mile beneath the Open Sea

"Commander Zelenisky, we've reached their location, we're 1.087 miles below them, what are your next orders?" asked a radar operator, over his shoulder. The Commander sat forward in his chair, "We'll have to take the ship by force and place all personnel under safety arrest, prepare a squadron to board the ship." he ordered, "And, as a precautionary measure we should arm the missiles, non-nuclear obviously." he added. The operator paused to see if the Commander was serious or not, the Commander glared back before sitting back, as confirmation of his order. Hesitantly, the operator looked towards his co-sailor, "Arming Katyushgrad missiles systems, port side sectors: 1,2 and 5." he informed, the sailor nodded and typed the command into the computer system, which was followed by two keylocks being revealed. "Have you got your key?" asked the operator, "Yes, Commander's call." the sailor responded.

Whilst the sailor was inputting the command, the operator requested the response teams who were preparing as quickly as possible. "Sir, we're ready." informed the operator, the Commander nodded his head to signal the ascension of the submarine vessel. All was quiet aboard the submarine as the journey towards the surface continued.

Several moments passed

"Commander, we've breached the surface and are pulling alongside the Open Sea now, squadrons are opening the hatch." informed the operator, "Be careful, expect many infected and considering the hostility you'll be facing in such an enclosed area, shoot to kill. Also we are aware of friendly foreign taskforces aboard, assist them when needed but your main priority is to locate Captain T. Phillips" radioed the Commander to the squadron leader, "Yes Sir." he heard in response. "Operation Lunar Fortress is underway, await further commands sub-crew." ordered Zelenisky.

[Gebeta]

A massive black object broke the waves as the BeouWolf broke the surface. Roughly around the size of a frigate, she settled onto the water and stopped moving. The back of her was the long missile silo bays, 16 to be exact. One of the silos opened as a retractable gun appeared. More for self defense.

The Command crew observed the scene from the conning towers many cameras that provided a 360 degree view.

"Many new ships someone said."

Another message was sent out.

"To ships in the area, we intend to board the ship Open Seas, and rescue any survivors. We are open to aiding you in any way we can. Our Marines will be under way in five minuets." The message ended,


Bravo team, the 5 man team that was to board the ship readied. They carried out a suitcase carrying medical tubes and a syringe. Not the best of equipment, being something cobbled from the sick bay, but enough to draw blood. They had 100 tubes in the case. The intent was to help find a cure, as Gebeta was now under necromorph invasion, having infected a few small towns and causing chaos before spreading to a major city.

Bravo 1, the team lead, took the case and swung it around his back. Bravo 2 and 3 were busy pulling the RIB from storage on the deck. Under normal operations the team would forge the RIB and use a submarine, but that involved more time than the RIB. The Rib only needed 5 gallons of gasoline, its recycle electric engine kicking in after 2 minuets of operating.
"Bravo 4, bring silencers. We need to remain as silent as possible. Bravo 5 grab recon gear" Bravo 1 said as the unslung the suitcase and stored it securely into the rib. The recon equipment would include a wired camera, that could be manipulated to fit under doors. Though, all it did was see what was around the door, not the entire room depending on the room size and contents.

Another goal of Bravo Team was to rescue survivors. Given the size of the ship, it was estimated there could be 100 to 300 infected. Sailors didn't require luxury beds and living rooms. A simple cot with four or five hammocks above it would be more than enough for a man who lived on decent but hard work.

As Bravo 5 returned with the final gear, they shoved off the deck just as bravo 5 jumped into the rib. The Ocean Star was 1000 feet to the south, with the submarine facing parallel to the ship.

Hopefully on of the other ships responded to the BeouWolf.

[Orrostriska]

Aboard OSC Kironilekov
Jaso slumped over onto the table, falling asleep. Lakron was up, playing some games on his phone. The rest of the crew was either listening to the ship's entertainment radio or playing cards. A loud BANG resonated from outside. Jaso opened an eye and Lakron looked up from his game. The crew member stopped what they were doing. "We encountered an infected, don't worry the threat was neutralized" Keloscovy's voice rang out of the handheld radio. Jaso slumped back down. Lakron returned his attention to his game. The crew members resumed their activities. Lakron's eyes were diverted when he spotted a shadow snake through the water below. "Uhh whats tha-" he was interrupted by the screech of the ship's radio.

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To ships in the area, we intend to board the ship Open Seas, and rescue any survivors. We are open to aiding you in any way we can. Our Marines will be under way in five minutes

Jaso slapped on his headset and pulled up a microphone

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Yes BeoWulf, this is OSC Kironilekov, Jaso Eskenbergen here. A group from KNV Kyung, PRS HArold Spritzer, OSC Kironilekov, and Carriebeanian Piratei class destroyer Drunken parrot are onboard the ship. We have recieved information that there is Lazarus on board the ship, proceed with caution. We will countinue to update you with information from our men. Do not shoot any of the men!

[Gebeta]

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Yes BeoWulf, this is OSC Kironilekov, Jaso Eskenbergen here. A group from KNV Kyung, PRS HArold Spritzer, OSC Kironilekov, and Carriebeanian Piratei class destroyer Drunken parrot are onboard the ship. We have recieved information that there is Lazarus on board the ship, proceed with caution. We will countinue to update you with information from our men. Do not shoot any of the men!

The message was patched through.

Bravo 1 was now tasked with mission coordination. It was decided that he would handle updates to his team, while the Submarine would intervene if needed or update on situations outside the teams control. Basically, Bravo 1 said he couldn't wait for some one to patch a message to him when his team could be shred to bits.

Bravo 1 Replied

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I understand, This is Bravo 1. I consider messages sent to the Wolf priority. I will handle messages and the submarine will intervene when needed. My Team will be on watch for non infected. Im not sure if any one noted but we have a drone in the air. Should be over the Open Sea as we speak. My Team will approach from the fore of the ship. Advise force in theater of BlueFore inbound. Do you have any reports on the estimated number of necromorph, uh Lazrus infected I mean."

[Chuporosa]

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BeoWulf, this is Commander T. Zelenisky of the People's Vessel Charlie-84, submarine - callsign: Thunder, glad to see you here, I have a team onboard the ship now, Upsilon Squadron, there is eight of them. I'll hope you instruct your Bravo team to register my men as friendlies, I offer to conduct shared operations to liberate the Open Sea and locate the Captain. Be advised BeoWulf, that if the situation is considered too deadly for all participating friendly parties, then we will collectively order an evacuation from the vessel and sink said vessel using Katyushgrad missile systems.

The message was sent to the OSC Kiornilekov, and Commander T. Zelenisky awaited a reply.

[Jersey Republic]

The PRS Harold Spritzer is listening in on the radio chatter, mike marbles responds to the messages

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Beowulf, kironilekov, kyung, all other surrounding ships. We are in coordination with all of you. Our group is boarding the ship along with the Orrostriskan vessel. Please advise, once on board we will not split up into solo groups. Staying together is key in this operation. Godspeed

[Newne Carriebean7]

Carriebeanian Piratei class destroyer drunken parrot
Captain Louis Garther nodded at the news.
"I'll have the less mentally sane men man the cannons,so it'll be my fault if you all die because of some trigger happy nutjob. have fun!"
upon hearing the screech of the radio and the question of the identity, the captain shook his head no, along with everyone else on the deck. the sonar man exploded with words
"sir, unidentified long object to our port!"
"what?!"
as the long cylindrical object appeared near the destroyer, the men rushed to stations.
"is the boarding party ready?"
"they've been ready for a few minutes now!"
"send them towards that ship. and work together with the other people."
"Yes sir."

side of the CNS Drunken Parrot
as that order was given, two 30 foot long metallic boats were lowered into the water, the net that dropped down allowed the small party to descend from the deck of the more sturdy ship to the less stable and smaller little boats. cook Tao Phu Lee slid the banana clip into his AK rifle,hearing a small click, he nodded as the little boat's desil engine began to get activated, the helmsman steering the rudder twoards the Orrostriska.