Hazmat: Reclaimer Role Play
Two marines stood outside of a crowded intersection and waited for any sign of the contagion vitims to emerge. For the last couple of days, there hadn't even been one sign of them and they seemed to have been killed off in the last assault. Just as everything was getting quite and calm, a person could be heard screaming down the street. "I'll go." One marine marched down to the corner and saw another marine holding a woman in the air with one hand. "What the hell are you doing!? Stand down!" The marine raised his weapon and leveled the sights with the other marines' head. Upon further inspection, he saw the discoloration in his eyes. His eyes widened, and before he could pull the trigger, the amalgamator slammed the woman against the wall and shot a mist into the marine's face. With a scream he dropped to his knees and rub his eyes. Before he could even think, he was already one of them.
A loud bang rang out, and the Amalgator shielded his eyes. As soon as it did, a cloaked figure dropped from the upper story of a building and stabbed his knife into it's head. With a quick spin, he had fired three rounds into the newly infected marine. Hearing more marines coming, he turned around and started to run for a nearby alleyway where he decided to die. Once inside the alley, Jacob took a deep breath, from inside his hazmat suit. "Don't trash this one... it's the only version. No one else has one, so if you break it, there's no getting a new one..... Be careful out there man." That thought rang throughout the back of his mind. "I will be, brother."