Rex was cursing the entire way to the warehouse, stepping behind the man known simply as Brick before sighting in. A single clip to his name had seen him holding his fire and lining up for a certain kill, now aiming to keep these horrifying humans back and away from Brick's flanks. He fired twice, sinking a bullet hole between a person's eyes; he would have been horrified if not for the fact the man's eyes had been eaten out by what looked like human teeth. The second shot clipped an enemies' temple. Biting back another curse, Rex carefully started to sight in again. As one of those with a firearm, he felt the need to act as a rearguard even though there was an injured civilian within. He was caught between his duties as a soldier and a medic, "Guess Miss Davenport can handle it 'til we're done, Brick." Squeezing the trigger again, he received better results as a figure paused in their pursuit to simply drop off, long before they could come at Brick from the side. "We should close up shop soon" OoC: Second paragraph came.a few minutes after, headed home on another 11 hour road trip, had to take care of something. Also: -3 Ammo
-At Bunker- Now that most of the oafs were gone, Donavan could begin making a real goverment here! A true imperial one that is. First step was to approach Rikard: "Hello! Hello! How are you doing? Everything going fine? Listen I have a little proposition for you... See, most folks here I'm guessing won't like to return to a proper living order, they're too used to living in one giant shitty melting pot, thats where a strong arbite like you comes in! With you behind me I'm quite sure we can get a working government up in no time! Whats in it for you, you might ask? Well sir I can pay you as much as you like plus...", the politician leaned in a bit further and wiggled his eyebrows, "...I can get you the services of the lovely miss Lora, I know from experience that her abilities are truly remarkable..." He ended slowly giving Rikard a smile.
Jen moved, slicing down one of the men as she advanced. ''Come on, old man,'' she said, looking back at Brick. OOC: You never once said anything about making a report until your OOC. The post was not clear. [-2 ammo] Rikard stepped back, with a smile, before grabbing Donovan by the collar. ''You think your money means anything here? Do you think that your politics matter here?'' he asked. ''Look around. Your scheming will not keep you alive. People who can be trusted will keep you alive. And if you aren't someone who can't be trusted then who, pray tell, who will keep you alive?'' The Arbites shoved Donovan back, snarling as he looked at the sniveling politician.
D-5 Jackie almost screamed when she saw her friend Becka bit. as one of the walkers seem to head near her she raised her pistol to it she herd someone say aim for the heads. These things were no longer humans or even people in her mind she raised aiming towards the head a little shacky and fire twice the first one missing but the secound one managed to get him in the head. she then turend back and headed towards the building with bruce she was already ready to try to help her friend
"Huh! Some officer of the law you are!", Donavan stumbled back, leaving the arbite there in the room. If the arbite won't help me then I guess I'll have to rely on the more... Low elements... Instead he wove his way through the bunker complex towards where the man known as B-Dawg generally stayed. "Lenora? Would you please go to my room and write up a report about the current situation here in the bunker? Thank you very much." It was just makework really but that was the point, Donavan did not want her around for this conversation. Eventually he managed to make his way through the complex to meet the man dressed in gaudy and expensive clothes, "Good day mister, uh, B-Dawg. I know we've had, certain, dealings before and I was wondering if perhaps you would be interested in a different type of agreement? Say, one where you and any other types you can round up get rid of that interfering lawman Rikard and that sod Bruce too if he doesn't agree with a proper Government here. A government where those who help us politicians get rich rewards, like a guarantee of food and drink or maybe even a new girl for your business like Lenora. Sounds good doesn't it?"
~~ Warehouse 1 ~~ The Guardsman heard shooting outside as he was looking through the Warehouse. He quickly ran for a staircase - with the goal to get up. Three of those.... Victims of whatever had happened got into his way. He placed one shot per enemy in their heart, but they kept on moving. He growled as he sprinted a bit backwards, then got on his knee and took more precise aim with his Carbine, aiming for their heads. It took him five shots to bring all of the three enemies out. '8 Bullets, 3 enemies.... Damnit I need to conserve better.... He reminded himself and sprinted the last part of the staircase up as more from the lower levels came more and more - trying to avoid them he went for the rooftop door and shut it close, moving a container on rolls in front of it to block it. (Something like a garbage container or such) From the rooftop he walked over to the edge from where the shooting came from (Towards E5) to see what is going on and if they needed his help already.
D-5 As the first of the "men" came closer, Buzzsaw's greatsword swung out to greet him. Hacking down through it's right shoulder and coming out under the left arm, it was the kind of attack that had seen him become pit champion. However this time his enemy did not die, as the severed torso hit the ground it continued to thrash. Repulsed by the disgusting thing, Buzzsaw looked up in time to see Alexis kill one with a headshot. "Da heds huh?" Stabbing down with his sword he finished off the one at his feet. As they retreated toward the house, Buzzsaw used his massive weapon to try and keep the corpses at bay. Slowly backing up, his powerful swings keep the closest enemies out of arms reach. Edit: When the rest of the group was inside, he turned and ran for the door.
D-5 "Jen grab the gun off my back, can't afford to turn away from these bastards. " Punching his sword through another creature's face he braced himself. "Buzzsaw you sod get in here so we can seal the damn entrances! " Lips peeling back in a snarl he slashed at a pair, opening their stomachs to no effect but shoving them back as desired.
F5 / Warehouse 1 Rooftop "Need help down there?!" Andreas yelled, not recognizing the individuals from this distance, but seeing easily the horde moving. He would definite not waste too much ammo, but there were always other means of support.
++Bunker++ B-Dawg was sat with Lory. She sat up as Donovan entered, her disdain for him made evident on her face. ''Bro, what makes you think I wanna see you in charge?'' B asked. ''After all, you ain't exactly the carin, sharin type, you get me? Do you even have the goods to pay with, cos it looks to me like you stuck down here same as me.'' ++Main group++ Kenny burst in to the building, his pistol readied. One Eye followed in next, his gun equally as ready. They moved with haste, but found no further resistance inside. ''I think it's clear, someone check upstairs,'' Kenny said. Behind them Bruce entered, and laid Becka down against a wall in what looked to be the front room. ''Medic!'' he yelled, instinctively. He looked at her wounds, they were severe, and blood was gushing from them. ''In, in, in!'' Kenny said, now standing by the front door. He popped a couple of shots off toward the onrushing foes, but both only his their chests and the enemy continued. Jeff was at the back of the survivor group. He had been overcome with panic, and was firing his revolver wildly. He managed to empty it, without killing a single thing. He ran toward the house with as much haste as he could, but he tripped down in to a hole in the floor, a crater-likely from shelling during the invasion. He disappeared from Kenny's view, as a horde of enemies surrounded him. The survivors could hear screaming and agony, and though their view was obscured, it was clear what had happened. And so ends Jeff's story. Andreas watched on as the group withdrew in to D5, with the...things on their tail. The streets were target rich with enemies, ripe for his picking. [-8 'bullets' (bullets in a lasgun? ) [-2 ammo] The yelling seemed to attract the attention of some parts of the horde. They began to lumber toward the building Andreas was in. (Sorry, you replied whilst I wrote this post). Group status Going on scavenge Bruce (Akragth) Kenny (NPC) Buzzsaw (Cousintp) Brick (Deran) Rex (Sunblitz) Jackie (Fox) Becka (NPC) - injured (bites to the arm and neck( Jen (NPC) - will always follow Brick Alexis (NPC) One Eye (NPC) Reginald (Bjorn) Staying at camp Donovan (Alldoom) Lenora (NPC) - she will always follow Donovan. Otis (NPC) Lory (NPC) Rikard (NPC) B-Dawg (NPC) Going it alone Andreas (Urian) [Grid F5] Jonah (Cody) [Grid G2]
