Bildo Walked down the road for 20mins or so and came to a cross road... Lilly slide down his side and walked out into the middle looking all ways... Then another transmission came in..
**"Come in, we are soldiers from the... Govt. tell us who and where you are, and whether or not if you're hurt and we'll be right on our way"**
Bildo turned from the crossroad, looked back to where they had come, pulled out his radio, clicked it and replied. **"This is Bildo.. S.T.A.R.S, RPD, Fox Team Medic and Lilly my.. my.. my daughter.. No we are not hurt everything is under control.. Need no assistance thank you.."** Bildo said then followed with **"Over"**..
Then Bildo turned back to the road to check on Lilly, He would die if anything happen to her...
"sorry but the assistance wasn't optional, there is... something... destructive out there."
"We need all the help we can get and you will to if you run into that thing."
He stopped and took the pilot's weapon from him and fired ahead, two shots one to the neck, and one to the head, the pilot calmly continued talking.
"and we at the moment have another member of the S.T.A.R.S. here maybe he can convince you?"
He grinned at that remark then took the radio from the pilot
"Hey Bildo, you said Fox team medic? We would greatly appreciate the help, and you did say daughter right? Her greatest chance of survival is with us, I'm a S.T.A.R.S. weapons specialist."
He shrugged and looked at the pilot and returned the radio.
"Why did you mention me anyway? I might have the uniform... but..."
He covered up the COM and turned to him
"Because, he has a better chance of listening to someone of his own squad than of someone he doesn't even know if they are telling the truth"
Trent went in the weapon's store looking around, no weapons at all he could work with compared to his gun, he just went ahead busted the glass and took two gloccs from out of the display.
"not like I'm stealing if everyone is dead."
"hahaha, if he was in my squad you would be hearing yelling in that radio right now"
He followed trent into the weapon shop and looked for the big guns, taking an assault shotgon with, two extra pouches to carry some more 9mm magazines and shotgun shells. He then looked around and grabbed two basic 9mm hanguns... nothing compared to his samurai edge, but hey... always have a backup, right?
"Great, I feel like I'm preparing to rob a bank or something..."
"Heh we might as well, this place will probably be blown to pieces once report gets back."
"squad or not, same team or not, still same company."
The pilot took a look around the area nothing really good compared to their weapons but he might as well take some Desert Eagle clips, seeing as if he ran out he can have back-up clips, and then began looking for his favorite weapon a SAW machine gun though he seriously doubt to find it in stores anywhere
He double checked to make sure all the guns were still intact, and working and checked the magazines as well then looked at the bullet proof vests on the wall, "Thats nothing compared to my S.T.A.R.S. vest" the thought to himself.
"Ready when you are guys..." he said after checking all the mags and guns, knowing they were all fine, and effective.
The sky grew very dark and night crept across the island.
Shadows hobbled through the streets. Scratching and moaning, scratching and moaning. Did they notice their presence?
"I think the moment we fire a shot off they'll definitly know we're here.",Buck whispered.
The darkness was tricky. The moon was nowhere to be seen over the poorly lit street.
Buck scoured cars and debris around the street trying to make it all out with his eyes. It seemed his mind wanted to make out was zombies. His eyes played games with the darkness. Was it there or was it not?
A quick glance behind proved they had a follower. A crippled, staggering form breaking free of the deep, dark shadows of the car pile-up.
His heart raced, pushing him forward faster.
The used car lot sign stud tall down the street. "We're closer. ", he said.
Berina spun around and hissed as a large cat would, exposing her sharpened teeth. Her sensitive eyes glinted and reflected what little light they where able to pick up, catching to the form of the zombie she sprinted toward it and flew in the air with her own momentum. Spinning slightly as she whipped her legs out and connecting with the zombies head, snapping it back and killing the undead figure instantly.
Turning back to Buck she nodded, "Better fasten up the pace."
"Yea maybe we can get a better connection of where he is at outside."
"cause this damned mall is blocking my GPS."
He whipped out the GPS unlike Trent's it was in perfect form but, there still something that was blocking the signal and trent knew it wasn't the mall
"Its not the mall, my GPS wasn't working outside they have some kind of signal jammer out here... Hey whats that?"
He stopped the groupd in quiet sounds of moaning, hissing, and glass breaking.
"you forgot to check the entire mall?"
He looked at the pilot who nodded yes, he forgot to check the entire mall and soon another horde of zombies were coming.
"Dammit there was buy one, get one free sales here."
They walked onto the car lot. buck glanced at the mustang parked by the building. The front was all glass window and glass doors.
Buck fired a shot through the glass and kicked out the door till it was an empty frame.
"We gotta find the keys. There should be a box somewhere on the walls with keys."
The zombies seemed to collect outside in some anticipation of what they were doing. He didnt like it.
"You wanna keep them off of us for a little bit." He said searching the room. "I gotta find these keys."
He pushed through a row of desks and there on the wall next to a fake tree on the wall, was a metal lock box.
He took to beating it open with the butt of his shotgun.
(sorry, been on duty last few days at the clinic and havent been able to post)