Jedireaper
PSN ID > DarkJedireaper
From the inside of the control bunker came the sound of screams and gunfire, then it abruptly silenced. Lieutenant Commander Frank Mistara, his buddy Sam and several low ranking officers came out, alive. Spotting the chopper, they ran for it, recoinizing it as Russian. "Got room for five more?!" He called. From behind them, a Brute ripped through the retreating wall and gave chase, roaring. Frank spun and dropped a grenade. Then continued running. The grenade exploded under its foot, chucking the monster to the side with a crash. It roared in fustration as six leapers exited the building, followed by the entire population of Carolina. Zombifically.
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Rek's body fell into the sewers, causing water the splash loudly. The water entered his vizor through the cracks. His suit was dented, scraped, gashed, blackened from being burned and in some places, covered in blood thickly. Not his own. He didn't move.
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"Delta-Bravo-Echo-1, you have three minutes and fourty seconds." A heavy Russian accent said over the com from the MIG jet. It screamed passed overhead and strafed the ground with tracers. The bullets tore both the zombies and the ground the ground to pieces.