A Zone of Excursion [IC Thread / Closed]

[Ruskarkand]

All around Carl were soldiers in S-9M Bulat suits, on their arm was the mark of the Military, in their hand was a DMF-225 assault rifle, and in their holster was an absolutely massive revolver.
Two were knelt down besides an unconscious Lucy, she was unresponsive to their actions of waking her up.

One of the soldiers began to approach the Ceratosaurus, oblivious to the fact that he was awake.
The soldier knelt down beside Carl, before promptly giving him a shake from the shoulder.
"Hey, Stalker, you dead or something? wake the fuck up."

[Legital]

"Good to meet you Doctor Dieter Zetsche." Ten extended his hand for a handshake, "I am Doctor Ten Rudolph Fel, I am a Rim, as you can tell by my ears." Ten paused for a moment, "Are you in the Field of Medicine, as am I?"

[Saurisisia]

Carl was surprised and confused by the sight of the soldiers in the gas masks, noticing two beside a figure on the floor that he soon realized was Lucy. He felt inner joy at the realization, though that quickly faded as he wondered, was she even alive?

His thoughts were interrupted, however, by one soldier shaking him. This caused his eyes to full open before growling "Alright! Alright! I'm awake, dammit! Now let me go or else!"

[John Richard Wright]

"No. Sadly not. My doctorate is in the fields of torture, explosives, and buisness. In other words that exact opposite of yours.", said Dr. Zetsche, with a small grin.

[Ruskarkand]

The soldier jumped back slightly; startled, he did not expect him to be awake.
The rest of the squadron looked at him, before looking to eachother and whispering quietly.

A particular soldier decided to speak, decorated with a high-rank and a few ribbons on his brassard.
"You are free to leave if you want to, but I do not know where you will go, you are in Pripyat afterall."
He turned, staring at Lucy, the Dragooness was beginning to stir in her sleep, the Commander smirked.

"Look's like a warzone out there, Dead Monolithians, Dead Mercenaries, and a few mutants as well."
He sighed once more, looking at his watch before looking to his squadrons.

"Gear up, we are pulling out." He spoke, before the soldiers began to assemble and Mobilize, gathering their equipment.

[Saurisisia]

Looking at the apparent officer, Carl asked "Oh?"

He glanced at Lucy, squirming in her sleep. This caused him to smile, that is until the officer talked about the area outside being a warzone. "W- warzone..." he asked silently before he watched the soldiers begin to get their gear. Sighing, the Dinosaur sat up, crossing his legs as he looked around, unsure of what to do.

[Legital]

Ten felt his stomach tighten a little, "Eh, well a Doctor is a Doctor I suppose..." Ten paused for a moment staring at the other Doctor.

[John Richard Wright]

Dr. Zetsche then said, with a slight chuckle, "Of course I'm joking about the first two haha. I don't know anything about the first, and I just dont have a doctorate in the second."

[Legital]

Ten let out a slight chuckle also, "Yeah, you dont strike me mush as the kind to torture."

[John Richard Wright]

Dr. Zetsche acnowledged the comment with, "I try to be nice first. If I do decide that torture is nescesary, I have someone else do it."

[New Sheoth VI]

Vinchenzoz chimed in,

"I have my PHD in killing, long range killing, ghosting, and makeing shit explode. That includes head, brains, and most other limbs."

Vin grabed his AWSM and placed it on his lap he then cleaned it and repeated to process with his breretta .45 Storm.

[Legital]

Ten looked over at Vince, "Oh really?" Ten pulled out a small scalpel from his medical kit on his side and twirled it in his fingers, I have a PHD in cutting into people, operating on them, fixing them, and, if I wanted, I could pinch an artery or two and have their brain explode." Ten said as he moved he scalpel slightly down Vince's cheek. "Or perhaps poison them with my various medications I have and can make." Ten felt a a pang of thrill in his dark thoughts.

[New Sheoth VI]

Vin raised his storm and pushed it against Ten's chin

"Oh really i have something that can do that too, its called a gun. Most people can pull a trigger even after there brain is 'exploded' since they live for about another 7 secends. Go save the princess, Link."

[Legital]

Ten smiled, "Remember, you have a gun pointed at the guy with a scalpel on the side of your neck ready to cut our your artery. I go down, so do you." Ten knew Vince was not that stupid to actually think about killing him, and he most defiantly was not being serious about killing Vince.

[New Sheoth VI]

A smile slowly formed on Vin's face.

"Hm. Ok, By the way if you ever are going to kills somebody, please use a knife i dont need you to die by a monolith's hand becasue you stabbed him with a scaple."

[Legital]

Ten chuckled and backed away, putting his scalpel back in its case. "I guarantee you that Monolith soldier wont know what hit him."

[Yuktova]

Nathan spoke up, "Vin, cut the shit. I got a Gauss Rifle which, if I even fire one round, could rip you a new one. Now, you two cut it out, the children don't like that type of talk around them."
He looked at the baby Dragoons, or Dragons. He wasn't quite sure which one they were. Nathan gave them a homemade Russian doll to play with, trying to make the babies happy.

[Legital]

"Its just a little friendly competition Nathan, Vince could not hurt a fly, could he?" Ten said slightly laughing.

[Strykla]

The small but fast and stealthy plane was flying about high above Pripyat. Durzahg was going to do a HALO jump(though the parachute was replaced by thrusters) right into Chernobyl, that ghost town. Durzahg had orders to investigate something there, though this was given a highly secret classification, so he'd receive orders as he completed others, to make sure he couldn't reveal too much sensitive information were he caught.
The pilot, an officer called Razrek, told him, "We're nearing the drop point. Twenty seconds!" Durzahg pulled on his triangular helmet as the pressure decreased to match the outside. Were he having an old parachute rig, without its own O² supply, he'd have to undergo prebreathing to eliminate nitrogen in his blood. With the sealed suit, he might as well go into space and it wouldn't bother him.
"Five seconds!" Durzahg got to the back door of the plane, looking out as far as he dared. He was awfully high up; he liked that. "Okay, Meteor, go, go, go!" Durzahg jumped.
For a moment, there was that lifting sensation of free-fall, in zero-gravity. Durzahg concentrated on the ground. In a few seconds, he heard a muffled thud and shudder, and knew he'd broken the sound barrier. There would be vapor cones coming off him - Durzahg always thought that looked badass. When the altimeter beeped, he pulled his body up, so his legs were facing down, and activated his suit's jets, mounted on the back, arms, and legs. He slowed quickly, though still crashed into a poor red pine tree, snapping off a couple branches. He'd landed in the Red Forest - A forest of pines that was red, due to mutations, instead of green, earning it its namesake.
Durzahg looked up. His Geiger Counter clicked, but not into the red. It wouldn't matter as long as his suit was sealed - It had a layer of lead shielding. Some rads would get through, though as long as he was in less radioactive zones, he'd remain safe. He brought his arm-mounted autocannon up, searching for targets. If anybody here had ears, they'd definitely have heard him breaking the sound barrier, and if they'd been looking up, they might've seen where he'd landed.

[John Richard Wright]

IC: The good doctor hear the noise created by the breaking of the sound barrier, and immediately ran to a window. He said, "What was that? It sounded like something just broke the sound barrier." He saw something rapidly slow down and fall to the ground.

OOC: Does Sasha's basement have windows? If not, I'll edit.

[Goldsaver]

Solom stood silently, watching their conversation unfold.
He sat down on the floor, sighing, as he waited for something of note to happen.

[John Richard Wright]

IC: Dr. Z asked, "Is it normal for crap to fall from the sky at speeds exceeding the speed of sound in The Zone?" He then proceeded to adjust his large overcoat. Dr. Z then reached inside it, and procured a cigar. He then mimed pulling a lighter from inside his coat, and lighting the cigar.

OOC: It's actually one of those new E-Cigarrettes that you can get nowadays, but it is supposed to look like a cigar instead.

[Ruskarkand]

Sasha looked up to face the Doctor, before speaking to him;
"Well, it's the zone, everything that is irregular is normal here."
A loud boom echoed, before large tremors shook the area, a cloud of dust spewing from the staircase and blocking the way up.
It was evident the building above the cellar had collapsed.

The room plunged into darkness, the generator had obviously gone down with it, the lights extinguished...

---

Lucy snapped open her eyes and lurched forward, throwing her left arm up to her right shoulder and holding it.
She breathed audibly loud, in and out, at an extremely quick rate;
The Dragooness removed her clawed hand from her shoulder, observing it, there was no wound there.

She closed her eyes, her head pounding as she leaned back against the wall and sighed.
"That was fucking terrifying." she muttered weakly, tears welling up in her eyes.

[Saurisisia]

Watching Lucy get up made Carl sigh with relief. He frowned and nodded before replying "Yeah, it sure as hell was."

[Ruskarkand]

The Dragooness got up gently, she was trembiling slightly, rattled heavily by the endeavour, she was just glad it was over.
She looked up to see Carl, before smiling, reassured by his presence.
Lucy turned to face one of the Militiants, before speaking;
"How long have I been out?"

One of the Militiants turned to her, and replied;
"Shooting ended a good hour ago, we arrived, shot down a controller that was lurking the corridors, and found you two just lying there, not sure for exactly how long."

Lucy sighed, wiping the developing tears from her eyes with the side of her clawed hand, it was evident she was still rattled from the whole situation.