Tenatious Tim

The Tank reached the Heaven's Gate Military Base. Andy got out first. Then tim and a few other soldiers got out of the tank to see that the bsae was empty.
Tim walked forward holding a Walther P99. He pushed open the General's office door to see that the General was covered in blood!
Tim screamed and fired. Andy opened fire, only the gun in his hands was an M4, covered in blood.
The General advanced to tim, not caring how much pain he was taking. Then it sank in to Tim. He was looking at Judgement Day.
He had an idea. the Door C2 that he had been given before the place was infested was still in his pack. He got it out and pressed buttons. Then he threw it at the General, almost putting the bomb through his flesh.
Everyone ran for cover. Tim fired at the General. He hit one of the wires. The bomb exploded, and fortunately, the General along with it.
Tim darted forward to his office. In his drawers there were files concerning ther Cybercon. He took one out and started reading.


Dear General Jack Graves,

I am writing to inform you of the project we are launching.
The G-Specimen is nearly ready and waiting to be released.
But as this is top-secret information I have only sent this
letter to you for only you to see. Keep this letter in a safe
place.

Contact me for more information,

Mr. X


Tim tore the paper in half and dropped it on the floor. He walked out over to Andy and the Soldiers.



Andy Syria

Andy nodded as a Mortar was being loaded from a Truck being used for cover inside a building. A soldier gave Andy the thumbs-up and the Mortar fired. The front gates fell apart from a huge explosion. Andy got into the truck as Tim got into the Driver's seat.
The engines started. They were rough at first. Then the truck accelerated. They escaped from the Barracks.

The Army Base exploded. Everything there was gone. Andy's mission became clear to him now: Demolition. He had to destroy everywhere that would be zombie-infested.

This post has been edited by Equalizer on December 29, 2005 02:58 pm

Carl Madarang

Carl entered a door marked as Breeding Labs. It was a small room that had a see through wall to the adjacent room. In the other room were glass tubes; each of them broken with green fluid all around it.

"Lars guard the door, me and the doc will check this out." Carl ordered and entered the room.

"Hey Carl, over here." Kyle said motioning toward a desk. There were papers scattered all around it, like someone was looking for something. "We might find some clues here."

Carl nodded and walked over to the desk. He opened the top drawer and found some test results that were just numbers to him. He threw themk to the floor and found a pen light. He pocketed it and opened the lower drawer. In it was a red bounded ledger. He picked it up and opened it.



January 5, 2000

The tests on the patients have worked. We have results from the other labs and they have the same results too. The virus is turning the test subjects into minless hosts. Now we only have to figure out how to control them...

January 24, 2000

CyberCorp sent more test subjects to the labs. We really need them too. Last week we sent two men in to take the test subjects to another pen, and do you know what they did? They attacked and ate them!!! We HAD to lock those two in of course. We couldn't risk having the test subjects escape. Well i'll be really busy the following months.




SO they were testing on people here Carl thought. The ledger metioned patients... could it have been patients from the hospital? I have to show this to the others. Carl turned around to see Kyle looking through another desk.

"You done here?" Carl asked. "I found a ledger with some info."

"Yeah, lets go."

This post has been edited by DeathNova on December 30, 2005 01:15 am

Tenacious Tim

Tim opened the door carefully. There was a loud squeak. He stopped and looked left. Then he looked right. Nothing. He continued top open the door. There was a crack. A doctor was there, examining a green tube.
Tim walked over. For a second he was confused. Then it sank in. This was the factory that the CyberCorp were using to create the G-Specimen.
There was a loud bang.The floor elevated from gaps! Tim watched, fascinated. Then a man in a Dinner Suit came up. He had a G36C in his right hand.
"Hello Tim Blake," the man said. He tapped a button on a controller. The floor came down again. Tim fell down with him. The floor was back together.
Tim was now in a cold room with a concrete floor and brick walls reinforced with Titanium Lining. The door leading out was shaped like a vault door.
Tim's first reaction would be to run for the door. But he remained calm.

Carl Madarang

"Hey you guys!!!!" Carl shouted running toward the group. "Look what we found."

Carl took out the Ledger and showed it to them.

"Wow.... just wow..." David whispered.

"Lets just get out of here... this place creeps me out..." Lindsay said.

"Right."

Carl started clibing the ladder. It went into a small storage room with cardboard boxes stacked on the sides. There was a small window in the back of the room, he walked over to it. It was already morning. Streaks of sunlight pouring through the window. He looked outside and saw many bodies.... many of them missing limbs. He could still hear gunshots in the distance.

"Is everything alright up there!?" He heard Lars yell.

"Yeah! It's alright ya can come up!"

gjygjy

This post has been edited by magnus399 on May 11, 2010 11:06 pm

Yeah sure dude join.

Stats

Name:Kurt Wolenz

Job:Marines 666th Airborne division (i made it up, sue me, there a national anti doomsday division)

Age:20
Character Description:
-Face: meduim little longish brown hair coverd by a winterish hat, brown soul patch, dark brown eyes, usauly has an underarmorish type skimask covering his face.

Body- In very phsyically fit condition, Tall about 6.2 feet

Bio:
Grew up in Venice California, ghetto By the sea, his life was pretty good but he was poorish was a surfer/skater. Then His parents died in a car accident. He was turned over to his aunt who through him into military school, and scince he is very good with a gun, he dicided to join the Marines

Kurt Wolenz

"ONE MINUTE TO DROP ZONE" Said a loud voice on the TPCS (tactical preson communiction system).

"All right men, Stand up, hook in and check you partner" Said The Captian over the TPCS.

Kurt stood up and hooked on his parachute to the hanging cable as another 45 men did.

He looked at his partner's 'chute and tapped him on the shoulder meaning "It's all good"
Kurt was 5 guys from the front.

The green light next to the doors lit up.

"GO GO GO GO" As the captian pushed the first out of the plane.

Secound jumped

Third Jumped

Fourth Jumped

Kurt Jumped... the 'chute opened and a jolt went through his body as he floated towards the city.

Tim Blake

"Come on, this system has got to be admired one tiny bit," the Boss said to Tim.
"It's filthy," Tim snarled back.
It was a big classy room with computers at the back and some switches facing two poles holding a Generator. Tim was cuffed to the pole with Metal Binds. His feet were bound too.
"Filthy, hm?" the Boss smiled. He pressed a button and the Cuffs were electricuted! Tim screamed out loud.

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Sorry it's not so ling, I'm in a bit of a hurry

Kurt slowly drifted down trhough the clouds, it took a while untill the city was clearly in view. It look like he was going to land in a clear grassy park.
The wind picked up.

"Oh shit..." Kurt screamed.

The wind flipped him over, now tangled in the chute, free falling he depreatly tried to spin back around. He managed to stand up and jump off which spun him backaround. But a string on the 'chute got cuaght and opened the velco that was holding his radio back to home base. It fell out and spead to the ground...

And even worse, now he was going to land on top of a sky scraper, he tried the best to steer but the wind pushed him back.

It was now 50 secounds 'till landing.
He braced himself...

10 secounds, he flarred the chute.

5 secounds, Black he saw nothing.









Kurt awoke several hours later, his chute was stuck on a small lightning rod. But he was hanging over the edge, so if he cut it, kersplat. He took out his HALO diamond tip, switch blade. He cut one strap off. He then kicked off of a window next to him. He kicked off again and then again and kept it going. He took out his pistol, he put his knife on the strap and then kicked off once more. He shot atthe window and right before he went crash through it, he cut the strap. He went flying into the window and through his weapons to the side off him and rolled when he landed, and he got up. and picked up his weapons.


He put his H&K Mk23 USSOCOM with laser, flashlight and tactical sight back in it holster. And he put his nike back in it's pouch.

He checked his gear, high intensety strenghth rope, climbing and repealing gear, his rations, meal pills, water purifing tablets, water, a small electrotronic device campalbe of hacking a door/computer/safe.

He checked his weapons his H&K Mk23 USSOCOM with laser, flashlight and tactical sight in is holster, his G2 Contender pistol with scope, laser and flashlight, H&K PDW with laser and flightlight, Colt M4A1 Carbine with grenade launcher, flashlight, sniping scope and grenade luancher is capalble of firing Phospures, H/E, Srapnel, Delayed and Shotgun shelll (there huge, like a gaint buckshot roud, there are 2 shots in each big thing). C4 plastic explodsives. His machete, combat knife, a 10 piece throwing knife set. And a flare gun.

He was dressed in all black, a black tactical helmet that was smaller then war helmets, but just as strong. Had a black skimask on and he had goggles covering his eyes with red dots were the wearer's eyes would be. He only had a TPCS in his ear to comunicate with his division. The only thing sown onto his "uniform" was a pacth that said "US marines, Division 666th, National Outbreak Team, Corpal Wolenz.

Carl Madarang

"Doors are secured Carl," said Lars walking from behind a stack of containers.

Carl looked at him and grunted. They wouldn't be secured for long. He looked at the others. They were sitting in the overseer's office. Carl knew they couldn't stay here. He had checked all the containers and none of them contained food. It was all houshold items. If they were gonna get out of here they would have to have a ride...

"Oh my god!!" He heard Lindsay scream from the Overseer's window.

Carl rushed over to see what was wrong. Outside were three bloody civilians. There were two men in work cloaths and a limping woman. The woman was wearing a blue dress and bleeding out of multiple wounds on her arms and legs. One of the men were shouldering her. The man shoulkdering the woman screamed.

"Jesus christ!!!!! Here they come!!!!"

Carl looked at where the man was staring and saw two dogs run out of an ally. The dogs spotted the group and ran at them. They both pounced on the woman and started biting into her back. The man tried to fight them off, but one of the dogs bit his hand. He screamed in agony and stumbled back. The woman was obviouslly dead now. The dogs jumped on the injured man and started ripping at his stomach. The other man just stared and ran. Momments later carl heard his dying screams.

"What's going on... what's going on?" Lindsay whispered over and over again.

What the fuck was going on indeed.

Cool, im in.

Name:Bart Simpson

Job: Cop

Age: looks like 23-27

Description: Dark Hair, Joined the Police force when he was 20.

Bio: Bart grew up in Capital City. When he was 12 he got a serious injury. 2 Years Later, his injury was removed and he then played Half-Life when it was out. He Talked about beign a cop in the 11th Grade Thinking how cool it would be to hold a Pistol.



[COLOR=red]Bart Simpson


Bart was a normal policeman doing the same thing every day but he loved his job.
On saturdays, he would go to the beach with his friend, Matt.



1 day later, directly at 5:34 AM the police radio ringed and Bart got up and said "What issssss it chieeeeeeeef?". The chief screamed "BART! GET YO ASS UP HERE NOW, WEVE GOT A *BLAM BLAM BLAM Buddabuddabuddabudda* SERIOUS PROBLEM, I NEE-AUUUGHHHH *Transmission Out*. Bart replyed "Chief? Chief? CHIEF!" but there was no answer. Bart had his eyes wide open, he quickly Put on his police uniform and whipped his pistol into his Pocket. Bart drived into the police station and looked around to see bodys everywhere. Bart knew that something or someone had done this. Someone touched Bart so he whipped out his pistol and turned around but it was Matt with a Medieval Age Sword.

Matt: Psst, Bart
Bart: Matt?
Matt: Yeah, Come with Me
Bart: Ok, just lemme get a SMG.

Kurt

Kurt punched in his location in the GPS and a map of Heaven's Gate fired up on to his HUD.

He took the elevator down to the streets and checked his first mission. It was to get everyone who wasn't injuryed out of the hospitial, the virus was being stored in the hospitial. It was critical he got the virus in its single celled state for a cure.

The elevator dinged and Kurt checked his weapons, all loaded up, the elavator opened up and he was quickly greated by 3 zombies. He backed up for a better shot when one reached for his arm, the zombie grabbed it and tryed to take a chunk out of it with his teeth, but his bite retardent suit didn't rip. The zombie was stunned, Kurt still felt a a very strong pinch on his arm. He pulled his arm away and landed his fist into the zombie's skull, the spikes on his gloves were his kuncles were penatraded the skull and the zombie fell limp.

He backed up to the wall and shot the next zombie in the skull, and shot the next one in the stomach, and then the neck, his head went clean off. He then walked out of the elevator, his boot splatered his head in a single step.

He walked out of the cybercon company's front door, and slung his rifle over his shoulder. He then ran, following the map on his HUD to the hospital. He saw an extra supply drop off that the Planes dropped off for him and his division. He picked up 2 back packs and still tried to run to the hospital. He heard a moan and spun around, he saw another zombie. It's eye missing and his arm hanging on by a thread. He heard another moan and then spun around and then he saw another zombie. She crawled on the ground, both her legs were cut off. He then heard other moans, more moans and more moans. Thousands of moans.

"... Well fuck me..." whispered Kurt

He saw the hospital, about 100 yards, but zombies all in the way.

"shitshitshitshitshit..." he whispered to himself again...

He took his rifle from around his shoulder, He loaded a shotgun shell and walked towards the hoard of zombies infront of him... The zombies were 10 feet in front of him he shot both the shells in the shotgun "grenade". About 20 zombies dropped, He then shotmore with his rifle untill he made a path. He ran through the crowd and sprinted to the hospital, He was about 50 feet in front of the hospital.

There was a baracade over runned with zombies, he decide to go around the back. There were 2 windows. He look through one, the mourge. He heard moans behind him, he glanced through the window and all he could tell was that it wasnt the mourge. He shot out the window and jumped in.


He landed in a pile of glass, and looked up. Survivors.

"Who the fuck are you?" Asked a cop.

"Kurt Wolenz, USMC, 666th Airborne, runned by the CDC for national Outbreaks." Answered Kurt.

"Hey, I'm Carl." The men shook hands.
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Ok deathnova? Im with you guys now, is that ok?

Hey dude. My guys are in a warehouse. Your character did go to a ware house right? Or was he still in the Hospital?

Carl Madarang

"Hi i'm Carl," Carl said shaking the man's hands. Carl introduced him to everyone.

"How did you get here?" Carl asked him. They were seated in the Overseers office. Lindsay and the two docters were messing with an old radio they found in the drawers. Lars and David were guarding the windows. Carl looked up at Kurt. It looked like he was deciding on what to tell him.

"I came in via parachute. Had a rough landing and just happened to come by here." Kurt replied.

Carl felt like there was more to it than that. He was about to ask him something else when Lindsay yelped with joy. They both turned around to look at her. She was holding the radio in the air with two hands.

"We fixed it! She said gleeming.

Carl smiled and reached over to the dial. There was only one radio station on. It was 104.7 it was a alternative rock station but now seemed to be new reporting on the current crisis.

".... and that was Bobby Lee telling us how to make household bodyarmor. Now just in, we have a complete list of protected outposts. Hell's Gates mall is on Fouler and Neese..." The man on the radio trailed on.

FOuler and neese...? The mall is only three blocks away from here... But how will we get there? Carl wondered.

oops, double post.

This post has been edited by DeathNova on January 13, 2006 02:50 am