((It's translated "For mother Russia.", and "For Mother Russia, Comrade."😉)
Kamarov violently threw Jacob to the ground, and brought a sharp pipe down right where his head was, before he rolled away. Jacob jumped to his feet and drew his combat knife, peering into the darkened room with his night-vision. Suddenly, the lights all turned on, blinding Jacob and allowing Kamarov to hit him again. Jacob hit his comm and linked it to the PA system. "Kamarov is alive. I'll make sure he stays here"
"Copy." Rek exasperated, turning to Frank and Carlos. "Get to that turbine and get main power back." He picked up his assault rifle and swun around and started climbing the ladder on the side of the hut. He reached the upper level and ran across to a locked cabinet. He slammed the padlock with his rifle, but it didn't budge, spinning aroung, he loaded the weapon pointed it at the lock, and fired. The bang rang his ears and the lock split and fell from the hinge, he pulled it open. Inside he found what he needed. He smiled.
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Sam watched the two fighting and steadily crawled over to Savannah. "Psst. Whats going on?"
Kamarov held Jacob in the air with relative ease even considering the immense weight of the armor. Savannah was a little startled, but still kept her weapon trained on Kamarov. "This guy is invincible. Nothing will bring him down!" Jacob drew his sidearm and fired at point blank, tearing through his chest. Kamarov threw him down and laughed over the comms, in their minds, and even or the PA system. "You don't get it do you?" As Kamarov spoke, the survivors were blasted in their minds by many voices all speaking at once, all saying the exact thing Kamarov was. "The infected may seem to be in control, but they are losing their grasp quickly. The MasterBrain is losing his ability to maintain his most powerful generals, and he is losing his control over the grunts. This means that you humans either have to become the next MasterBrain, or kill every infected out in the world." Another laughed tore through everyone's mind. "I intend to make sure that neither option ever happens." A far off roar could be heard, coming from something never-before heard.
Sam looked at Kamarov, trying to block out the voices. "Shut up!" He shouted dragging himself to Savannah. He pulled himself up along the wall, and turned around. He made a quick motion to Savannah. "Get up, and move over to the doorway the way a game." He had an incendiary in his hands, "go." He whispered. The clip flew from the grenade, and the pin dropped from his grasp as he rand forward, and dived into Kamarov, securing the grenade to the man/thing as it staggared sideways, Sam kicked Kamarov back, and tried despertaly to haul Jacob up. "C'mon, movve!" He cried.
Kamarov grabbed the grenade and threw it to the side. He quickly darted out of the room, much, much faster than any of the others could have run, and threw his helmet into the wall. His eyes adjusted to the dark corridors and his reaction time became almost instant(0.08 seconds). He practically flew out into the opening where he saw Ben, standing among the corpses of thousands of infected. "Time to die, old friend."
carlos nodded, quickly memorising the route they would take before turning and beggining the trek down the corridors. as he walked, he heard voices blast through his mind, pushing him to only move faster." uh rek, you hearin this?" he said over his comm. "i don't remember ever hearing this guy in the collective..."
Rek could indeed her it, however he was busy with his suits inner electronics and a solder. As he fixed it up.
***
Breathlessly, Sam handed the rifle in his grasp to the senior officer, him being just a seargent, lieutenant Book. "Here," he pulled out a pistol, and checked it over.
Several infected began to head their way, moaning, and screaming. And this strange, long legged and armed human-looking creature. It screamed and began to hobble towards them. "Oh shit, I ain't seen one of them before!"
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"Carlos! Get that f*cking door open!" Frank shouted to Carlos above the noise of the exploding grenade, he turned back and watched as infected were torn apart by the white hot shrapnel. He fired a few shots from his rifle but he didn't have any spare clips remaining and the weapon quickly clicked empty. "I'm out, theres about fifteen still coming!" He threw his last grenade, having only an incendiary and smoke grenade left, and watched as the grenade bounced off the ceiling and clattered to the ground, three infected disappeared in a puff of blood and smoke as the grenade tore them to pieces. "Make that," Frank grinned, "thirteen zombies in this lot, y'know thats an unlucky number. Hurry up!"
Jacob handed his sidearm to Sam, and held the rifle close. He raised his rifle to meet the creature, but didn't know what it took to kill it. "Alright, Sam, I need you to scout ahead and make sure nothing is up ahead that we can't handle. Savannah, I want you to cover his six, to make sure he doesn't get overrun. I'll make sure this thing can't get to us."
Ben began to see the hopelessness of his battle, and opted to run below deck. "This is Sapptington. Does anyone read me?"
"Ben?" Rek frowned, as he replaced his helmet. "I read you Sappington, this is Mirez, uh, Rek. Whats your sitrep?" Rek said into his fully functioning com. He had taken several conponants from the inferior civilian Hazard suit he had located and managed to get his own Black-Ops grade Hazard suit generally functional and operational. His heads up display flickered and ran through a few dignostics, finding a few start up errors, but proclaimed functional, and he felt cooled filtered air begin it's flow over his face. He took a deep breath, picked up his assault rifle and opened the door to a hallway when he felt the ground shudder.
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Sam nodded, taking the xtra pistol, he keeled over and in the opposite direction moved to the end of the hallway, he fired a few shots at the infected as he made his way towards it's end. His shots were accurate and a one of the infecteds heads exploaded in a haze of pink flesh and blood, the other had it's feet blown out from under it, it fell and began clawing its way forward, a fourth hot through the skull ended it, and he passed by leaving the few remaining to Savannah bringing up his rear. He reached the corner, Sam looked back to Jacob, and then peered around the wall, he nearly fell back as another of those tall lankey creatures was mere meters away. He fired and moved to to opposite wall,but imediately regretted both actions.
The shot it the creatures head, which fell off and it creamed, as the head split and sickly tentacles began pulling it very quickly towards Sam. The body also lunged at him, and he had to dive out of the way. "What- Get back, theres another one!"
carlos pulled on the door, , his left claw dug into the side while his right pulled at the handle. "damnit!" he threw his sidearm to frank, along with the last of his ammo. "i don't need it anyway!" he pulled with the last of his strength, ripping the door off of its mount and throwing it into the group of zombies, crushing several of them. "allright, now what?!" he yelled from inside.
"You're leading this party, not me! Which wayto the generator!" He grabbed the pistol, slinging the clips into a pouch at his hip for quick access, he pulled his own pistol, and fired as he moved towards the doorway dropping three more, but in an effort to conserve ammo, he ducked under the bent doorframe and into the next room. He wished he had a small explosive with him. He didn't. He instead holstered the pistol, and removed his combat dagger. It's serrated edge already glistened with blood. He nodded to Carlos and readied a melee combat stance.
Originally posted by JedireaperThe creatures come with heavy inspiration from Dead Space.
"Ben?" Rek frowned, as he replaced his helmet. "I read you Sappington, this is Mirez, uh, Rek. Whats your sitrep?" Rek said into his fully functioning com. He had taken several conponants from the inferior civilian Hazard suit he had located and managed to get his own Black-Ops grade Hazard suit generally functional and operational. His heads up display flickered and ran through a few dignostics, finding a few start up errors, but proclaimed functional, and he felt cooled filtered air begin it's flow over his face. He took a deep breath, picked up his assault rifle and opened the door to a hallway when he felt the ground shudder.***
Sam nodded, taking the xtra pistol, he keeled over and in the opposite direction moved to the end of the hallway, he fired a few shots at the infected as he made his way towards it's end. His shots were accurate and a one of the infecteds heads exploaded in a haze of pink flesh and blood, the other had it's feet blown out from under it, it fell and began clawing its way forward, a fourth hot through the skull ended it, and he passed by leaving the few remaining to Savannah bringing up his rear. He reached the corner, Sam looked back to Jacob, and then peered around the wall, he nearly fell back as another of those tall lankey creatures was mere meters away. He fired and moved to to opposite wall,but imediately regretted both actions.
The shot it the creatures head, which fell off and it creamed, as the head split and sickly tentacles began pulling it very quickly towards Sam. The body also lunged at him, and he had to dive out of the way. "What- Get back, theres another one!"