Hazmat Team Alpha RP

Jacob helped kat back to her feer and looked over at David. "No need to worry about that brute.. they only hunt when they are hungry." With a sigh he sar down on a box and looked at the ground. "Oh I don't even know if that fat ass out there is full..."

Kat rubbed her side where she was hit. "I'm not worried about zombies, those we can handle. What about the others? Frank and Sam?" She looked down at her breast plate and such. "I think I'm cracked. Speaking of which." She knelt down to have a look at Rek.

Jacob stood again with a grunt and winced. "That's a good soldier there.. I am expecting you to get him out of here." With a semi-confident smile, he surveyed the area. He ignored the beeping of his hud that was warning him that his suit had sustained more than eleven breaches. He had become so used to the sound, he could almost no longer hear it.

what is this about?

((Experiment gone wrong. It's about the survivors who were caught up in it and how they escape. One they do escape I will post the idea for the sequel.))

who are the characters?

((You make your own in the sign up thread))

Rek shook his head and growned as intense pain shot up his spine. He opened his eyes to see Kat, and then Jacob. "Uh," he coughed and then his hearing picked up the the sound of com chatter. "Whoa!" Lieutenant Mirez blinked several times and then tapped Kat's vizor. "Hey." He coughed.

***

Frank climbed into the drivers seat as Sam took the 30cal gun and opened fire on the stragglers, zombies. The APC bounced about as the engines revved.

***

140 miles south-west of infection site.

Captain Carl Fulhern walked up to the missile base, General Adams Herson. "Orders sir." He heaved a business suitcase onto the Generals desk. "From the Pentagon."

The General nodded. "Report back here at 02:00 hours and keep an eye on the coms. See if we cant avert a launch before we go nuclear." He looked at his watch and then looked up. "Dismissed."

Carl nodded and saluted.

After he left the General took out his com. "Get me Special Ops. And hurry, we dont have much time...."

"hey jacob, you know if long range comms are back online?"

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o.o.....))

Kat jumped and looked down at Rek. "You're awake! Thank goodness. How are you feeling? Anything broken?" Carefully she moved to help Rek up.

Originally posted by darkxbox
"hey jacob, you know if long range comms are back online?"

"Somewhat... if we can get a good signal than whats left of the tower will send out a message for a couple of minutes. We might be able to splice our comms together to get a better signal."

Rek nodded. "Ribs cracked but I can stand." The Alpha team leader stood and turned to Jacob. "Tha- that should work." He imediatly pressed against the severe dented rip in his chest plate as he felt a deep cut and the torn muscles in agony. "Ah! Damn! Jacob, w-we shoud get outta this p...."

"Lieutenant Jacob. We are at the extraction point Sam indicated earlier. Hurry. Shiit. Sam get ov-" The sound of gunfire over takes the transmission that only Jacob can hear.

Kat stayed close to Rek so he could lean against her for support. "Don't move. Before we go anywhere we need to get that plate off and stop the bleeding." Her hand moved to a pocket on her suit where she kept gauze and bandages. "Do you think you could get it off of him without maing his wound worse?" She looked up at the others, hoping to get a yes.

"sure. CARLOS!" david and carlos moved forward and started to work on removing the chestplate. david went with protocol and injected him with some morphine.

She smiled and moved a bit so they could get everything out of the way. "Try to fix it up if you can. I don't want him walking around here without any protection." She pulled the bandages out and started to fix Rek up. "You're going to be fine Lt. I'm not going to loose anymore of my team mates."

david pulled out the jackhammer they use for door breaching,"just gotta pound out a few dents." while david did that carlos pulled out his water bottle and washed off the cuts.

Kat cut the end of the bandages and pinned them together. "Ok. He's patched up, well his major wound is anyways. I'l just happy he wasn't bitten." She glanced over at David and smiled, before looking back to Rek. "How are you doing Lt? Anything hurt other then that?"

david carried over the chest plate((gettin off))

"I'm just happy he wasn't bitten."

Those words echoed through his mind as his mind went back to his bite. It was almost the same except he kept most of his sanity. In fact he was almost one-hundred percent the same except for his eyes. This fact made him keep his visor unnecessarily dark. "I'm getting nothing but gunfire, say again? Damn.."