Hazmat: Final Run-Role Play

The Soldiers dragged the unconcious survivors, to different helicopters, tying each of them up. "We'll need to split em up." One soldier pointed at Jacob and Savannah. "Those two have the same armor as that guy we picked up a few hours ago. Throw them in with him." One masked soldier followed orders, but the other asked a question. "Wouldn't it make it easier for them to plan an escape?" The first soldier nodded. "No, it's demoralizing to see your team mates captured as well. Especially ones you are close to." A third soldier grabbed Savannah, and drug her on board, sliding her next to Jacob, and a critically beaten Ben. "This ones a girl! Looks like we might have some fun later on!"

i just read over part of hazmat reclaimer and realized that carlos should be exhausted. like four days of sleepless combat kind of exhausted.))

((LOTS OF ADRENALINE!))

Everyone was loaded onboard of a helicopter. (Decide amongst yourselves)) Each were individually bound, but not to one another of the chopper itself.

Rek fell to his knees, as the hit on his neck half dropped him. He couldn't feel the hit from the soldier behind him but in a dreamy sought of way he craned his head to get a look at the man who had hit him, watching his mouth move as the soldier spoke with no sound that he could hear above his own minds thoughts. As the butt of another rifle slammed into the back of his skull, he had to wonder - Why? - then his vision faded in blackness as his body succumbed to the pressures of consciousness.

"Where do we put him, sir?" The soldier glanced at Rek then at the other two choppers, preparing to drag him.

So does Savannah know she is a character in this RP? Is she a member of KMC?)

((She's not a member, but she knows she has a character. She actually types some of the more detailed stuff, most of the time.))

She should join...)) After dragging Rek over to a random chopper, the soldier turned to the General. "Was that really nesesary, sir?"

((She's considering.))

The General turned to face the soldier. "Yes, it was very neccesary. Our orders are to get them to London, as soon as possible. Imagine if they refused to move. We just took a more persuasive action." After everyone was loaded on board of a chopper, the marines followed after them.

Back in the chopper with Jacob, Savannah, and Ben, two soldiers were attempting to unmask the three. One of them pulled up Savannah's mask and looked closely. "Looks like we got a pretty one too. We'll have a lot of fun... what the-" Hatred boiled in Jacob's eyes as his met the soldiers. He attempted to lunge forward, but his binding kept him in place. "Settle down, you'll get a turn with her, if you behave." The soldiers laughed as Jacob attempted to upright himself.

aww poor Jacob... *sneaks in and helps him up*... im just assuming the girls are on so I'm gonna wait for a few posts to have them come to.))

carlos was grabbed by two soldiers and pulled into the helicopter with rek. one of the soldiers paused and scanned carlos for a moment before recognizing a bite mark. "uhh, sir, i think he's infected. you sure we should take him with us?" the other spotted the mark too and dropped carlos on the floor of the helicopter, pulling up his rifle and taking aim.

Frank was dragged to the chopper where Jacob and Savannah had been put, and was shakled up, still unscious (I don't know how to spell it?).

Sam was put in with Rek and Carlos, as the soldier dragged Sam onboard his eyes opened, watching the soldiers hold guns on Carlos and too groggy to do anything about it. He wanted to stop them, not knowing why they were going to shoot him.

He was dumped beside Rek and was cuffed to the inner support bars of hold.

One of the soldiers turned to the other two. "Whats wrong?"

Jacob was thrown back up against the wall, and a soldier sat in front of him, aiming his rifle. "Sir.. this guy has more armor than I've ever seen... so.. what do I shoot if he gets up?" The General looks over at the soldier and thinks for a moment. "With that much armor, he'll be slower than most of the others. Just get a good hit to the center of his mask." The soldier nodded and glared just as coldly at Jacob, as Jacob glared at him.

Selina eyes slowly opened after what seemed to be hours.Three blurred figures sat on the other side of the chopper."What happened?"Her head was throbbing from the pain of what ever had just transpired"Where am I...wait where's the people I was with?"Her sight slowly began to make out the tree.Still their faces were unrecognizable

Frank's eye's flitted open and his vision succumbed to a scatto effect of light and dark. Like being drunk, but pain was at the back of his head, where there was pressure mounting and he slowly looked up to see Jacob, barely. He could only guess from the armour.

***

Rek woke suddenly, as if from a bad dream, breathing inwards. He exasperated and opened his eyes to find them trained on three figures facing him. Two of them looked very female.

((who are you talking about jr. and could you please specify which helicopter you are on shalimar?))

one soldier turned to sam, still aiming down the sights of his gun. then he scanned rek. "bunch of hazmats. think you're so much better than us." the other walked out to the general and saluted. "sir, one of the hazmats on our helicopter has a bite mark. should we lose him?"

Rek's vision cleared and he looked up at the marines, now definately male. He grumbled and shook his head. "What the hell wa-" As he tried to move his arm to rub the spot he had been hit he realised he'd been tied up. He immediatly noticed Carlos's silent figure draped on the floor with several guns pnting at his. "Just what..." he suddenly felt enraged at the underhandedness of the soldiers "...the hell do you think you lot are doing! Stand down!" He pulled against his restraints testing them, no budging, mostly solid, though he had't pulled too hard due to the fact that the most sleep he'd had was being unconscious after his fall from the chopper no more than a day ago. He should be dead, not dead tired. Adrenalin fueled his anger. "Get away from him." He said coldly, staring at the lead Stormtrooper (oops).

EDIT: ...staring at the lead soldier in the group.

The General faced the soldier and nodded. "Command ordered the we bring in all of them." A soldier came up and slammed the heel of his boot into Rek's helmet. "You stay quiet! None of you have a rank anymore!" The helicopter with Jacob, Savannah, and Frank, slowly started to rise into the air.

I have at least a character in each chopper.)

After silently taking out one of the soldiers, coperal Traster replaced the man. He climbed aboard the chopper with the fewest soldiers. Ready, and equipped with the proper ID to handle questions if they spotted foulplay. "Okay," he consulted his clip-board, another thing he had gotten from the soldier, currently a dinner to two leapers. "Loran Mirez, Lieutenant. Sam Carter, Staff Seargent. She isn't on this list, whats her tag number? Hey!" He kicked Selina's helmet. "Name and rank?!" (Whats Carlos' name and rank too? I forgot)

Rek looked up at the soldier about to speak out when he reconised the Race Lord. Traster. He simply smiled and owered his face. He'd speak up in good time.

***

Frank woke up finally, an hour later. "Hey- Jacob? Whats going on, buddy?" He whispered, lowering his voice so it wouldn't carry over the rotating blades. "Why are we- oh," two of the soldiers were eying Savannah with grins and looks of anticipation on their faces, "oh." He looked down, biting his lip. Things could get real ugly.

((carlos sanchez, Lieutenant. delta 02))

carlos eyes slowly widened. he was laying on his side. he turned his head to look at traster, sniffing him out instantly. "hey you, with the corperals patch. you mind untying me?" he grinned and tried to sit up, only managing to rup off a small amount of foliage from his gillie suit. "or at least take my helmet off so i can get some fresh air." already he was trying to influence the corperals mind and overpower him mentally.

Jacob growled with anger, as the two soldier talked among eachother. "We'll flip a coin for who goes first with her." The other soldier nodded. "Maybe would should get a peak of the good before we land." The first soldier grinned widely and started to remove Savannah's mask. "Oh, and she's a pretty one too!" The soldier started to undo one of the straps of her body armor, when Jacob lost control. He lunged forward hitting the first soldier, and dislocating both of his shoulders. Pulling his arms in front of him, he wrapped his hand restrainsts around his throat.