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It was amazing how things had taken such a horrible and violent turn for the worst. However, not unexpected. Yes, it was most definately clear that this situation had gotten far out of hand. As it seemed now, Angeal could only blame himself for stepping in to what did not concern him. It was something he never really did, however for some reason it didn't feel so wrong at the time that he did it. What a horrid mistake. And now, seeing his best friend sprawled out on the floor after taking the very blow that was intended for himself. He felt the guilt brewing within himself, as the tension rose to unimaginable levels. Enough was enough. Angeal quickly knelt down, placing a strong hand on the back of his attractive companion. Why did you step into that? He questioned softly, feeling sympathy for the young man still sitting on the floor, no doubt a bit dazed by everything. Angeal brought himself back to his feet, hauling his friend back to his feet with him. He stared the SOLDIER prodigy down hard, glaring at him with contained but burning rage. You've gone too far. He was not involved in our confrontation. Angeal realized well enough that Genesis brought this upon himself, but Sephiroth did not have to strike him down the way he did. He knew that someone has proud and strong-willed as Sephiroth could have stopped himself he just chose otherwise. Angeal clenched his fists tightly, doing his best to avoid taking a swing of his own at the silver haired young man. But he would not do that. He couldn't do that. Angeal could no longer face Sephiroth, as he turned and walked slowly out of the building, leaving the two behind without another word. He dared to cross Sephiroth a second time.
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It seemed like they had been walking and running for ever. Gear heavy on the young female officer, a cut on her leg burning from the sweat that had been dripping into it. Starting to question why she had taken this job instead of being a pilot like she had first planned on doing. No she had to be the first female to be put on the front line....little did she know her front line would be this mess. She must have looked like the worst leader ever....or at less that was how she felt right now. Only her and only one of her men had made it out of a common rescue mission. Over ran by the reanimated dead only minutes after they got to where they needed to go. Roads seemed unusable as they made there way back to a known safe house. Guns loaded and ready for anything that crossed their path. Her breathing rather heavy as fatigue started to take over. What must have been one of the last working GPS telling them they only had a few more miles to go. She could not help but pray that the roads would be clear which would help speed up their trip on foot. They had lost radio contact it seemed, but that would happen when your radio was broken. Shot to hell when one of her men was bit and he let his gun go wild. That soldier alone took out two people. A cocky comment leaving her lips after she forgot she was not alone, Jesus loves you Onica but know what....God hates you. But its okay because Jesus loves you. I swear if I ever find the guy that made those t-shits he gets a round even if he is not a damn stich.
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CW3 Nathaniel Hale Spaight looked over at 2LT Onica P. East, as they took a few moments to catch their breath. We can get to the safehouse in under two minutes lieutenant, he explained. See... There is the lingerie, sex toy and porn shop that is right next door. When we get there, Spaight said looking at the lieutenant and lifted her arm to look at her ripped sleeve. When we get back, we're going to have to search each other's bodies and makes damn sure neither of us has a bite. Ready ma'am? he asked.
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She could not help but think that was the worse place of a safe house, but hell she was not the one that built it there and they guys that had been stationed there must have loved the location. Never once stopping the fast walk they where in. Even when CW2 Spaight lifted up her arm to look at it, only to have it pulled away from him rather fast. I know what we are going to have to do soldier. I may have been born at night but it was not last night. Yea she was ready, even if she did not want to. The idea of getting undress and searched by a male was a little on the odd side for her...well unless the male was her boyfriend and Spaight sure as hell was not him. Stopping just before the crossing the street to get to the safe house in order to clear the area. Making sure there was no reanimated corpses around to give them a run for there money. Finding none she would sign for them to make there way to the front door and into a safe area. Maybe even a hot shower and a good meal depending on how much supplies the safe house had. Surely enough to last a platoon a few months, which meet just two people would last all the more longer.
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As you were my dear little butterbar, Nathaniel Hale Spaight looked at the young second lieutenant. I'm not most of your 'subordinates'... I actually am here helping you. And volunteered to take on te role as your platoon sergeant. The hell we just went through wasn't your fault. That damned CBS Embedded Journalist asshole who opened the chained doors so he and his cameraman could get into the courtyard, Spaight said shaking his head as they passed the lingerie shop, causing him to look away. But it wasn't fast enough to hide the fact it had made his ears turn bright red and the hints of a blush on the rest of his face. And just to get a better spot to take some pictures, fourty people are dead. I sure as hell hope that bastard burns in hell, Spaight growled as they got into the safehouse. We need to take time to think... How should we moe on from here?
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As soon as they got into the safe house, before she took anytime to think she made sure the house was cleared and secured. Once she felt all that could be done to keep them safe was done she would answer Spaight's question, Well. There should be a radio around here. The best thing we could do is stay here and try to radio base to send us reinforcements. After that wait orders. It would be useless to try and go back out there, from what I can see everyone is dead or deadish. Words spoken as she started to remove her gear layer by layer, After we get the radio up and working then we need to see how much supplies is in these safe house and try to reinforce the doors and windows on the first and second level. We don't want anything getting in. As soon as all her gear was off, and the officer was now just in her utility bottoms and that worn out green t-shit she wore under her blouse. So who wants to check who first.
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Spaight looked at the second lieutenant and smiled. Now you're thinking, he said looking at her seriously as he removed his body armor and sat everything out on the table in the breakroom. You did everything right out there. So don't sell yourself short. This place is very secure. All we have left to do is double-check the steel shutters on the doors and windows, and if the platoon assigned here before us didn't mount the internal shutters. We'll have to work together as a team to install each of them as quickly as possible. Rank has it's privaliges Lieutenant, he said standing before her in his ACU pants and the tight-fitting long-sleeved underarmor tee-shirt. I volunteered to work with you, to make sure that you could handle anything that got thrown at you. And since I have the rank and experience that you would hopefully listen too, the brass felt having me around was a good idea. If you want me to check you first, he said as he stripped down to his boxer-briefs and tee-shirt. She could see horrible scars barely hidden by the tight-fitting underarmor body hugging underwear. I will. If you want to check me first. So be it. I don't mind. I know I felt a few of them bitting down on my armor... he explained. But I didn't feel them breaking the skin. These underarmor body suits are amazing. There are more sets of theses things that you could wear as well. When we contact the higher-ups, we'll need to tell them about this. That reminds me, he said softly. We have several spare back-pack radios upstairs. As well as the communications satellite uplink up on the roof, near the sniper's nest.
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Gave him a smile as he spoke, but it quickly faded as he started to undress. Letting her eyes wounder some but quickly regaining herself as she walked over to him. I guess they are. Hands running of some parts of his body, her bright eyes looking over every inch to make sure he did not get bit or scratched by one of the undead. After a few minutes she was done and found that it was not her turn. Backing away from him as she started to remove her shirt and undo her belt. Funny how a nice body was a shocker to see on an officer....it seemed to make them well more human I guess. Binding down to take of her boots so that she could slide off her pants. She did not have any scars that he could see, even if that large gash on her leg would most likely leave one now. Caused when she ran into a piece of broken car glass. But she did have ink, a mix of scars and tribe made up most of them. Her body fit, as if she went to the gym on a normal bases. A natural hour glass shape and slider build to it, sure as hell not fake in any way. Search away.
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When you brushed up against the wreck, he asked as he checked the gash on ther leg. There wasn't anything already smerred on it, was there? Spaight had brought out the first aid kit as he treated the gash on her leg, he poured a mixture of proxide and alchol to clean the wound. He had apoligized for the stinging pain as he took care of it. He explained what he was doing as he bandaged her injury. Not many knew that he had served as a combat field medic before he became an infantryman. He took his time to check for any other scratches and possible bites, his hands hand roamed over her body. And gently probed a few spots with his fingertips. His hands and fingers had been gentle and for the most part caressing as he searched for any other injuries. Under different circumstances his touch might have been, erotic.
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No, the only thing on it was my blood after I got caught up on it. The muscles in her lower leg jumping slightly to the stinging the medication caused when he was cleaning it. Listening to him, taking in everything as he walked her threw step by step on what he was doing and why he was doing it. Taking a back step when he stood up to check her. His touch sending a slight chill up her back, goosebumps forming on her arms. Once he was done she quickly threw a shirt and her pants back on. Not worrying about anything else right now besides trying to hide the slight blush on her face. So the windows, lets see if the guys that where hear before us where lazy or if they did there job. After that the radio and trying to get some back up. Then inventory of everything we can use....they maybe get a little r and r.
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Yes ma'am, Spaight said hiding a smile as he tried to not notice the slight blush that had spread across her face. When we first arrived I had walked through the place with the Platoon Sergeant. The only downside is that they left the remains of the six soldiers who had died during the three days they were setting this place up. I know the interior shutters down in the basement are already in place, he said as he pulled his combat trousers and boots back on. Those would be the hardest for us to install by ourselves. The windows on the first and second floors won't be a problem, he said looking around. The only gap would be the open patio roof on the second floor.... But it's high up off the street, and has chainlink fence, and cercintina wire all over it... They made sure that it'd be able to be a secure location for a breath of fresh air...
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So your saying this place is very much secured then? Asking more or less to make sure she heard him right. Taking a walk around the room they where in, looking over the items they had in it, How about supplies? What do they have here and how much? I know that these places normally have enough food to last a good size platoon at less a few months. It was starting to become clear that she was trying more or less to find things to do or talk about. It seemed that what happened out there was starting to sink in and she was somewhat shaken up. What would happen if they could not reach the base, what would happen if everyone left was just in a just as bad spot as they where. The sound of a deep breath would brake the quite that she had left them in or a few minutes.
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Spaight nodded. Pretty much, he said. This place is very secure for the most part. There is enough food and supplies to keep the platoon and researchers fed for two months. With our current size... I'd say we're good to go for well over a year. This was a garage, and has plenty of fuel in the tanks. Diesal. The Bradley that was parked in the garage is fuly stocked and supplied. It's a wonderful bug-out vehicle. If you need anything ma'am. he said softly as he touched her shoulder. I'm here... I have a feeling, that the base won't be able to help us. Because if they could have, they would have given us some airsupport when we responded to the distress call of those scientists. I have a feeling they will order us to bunker down, he explained.
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East tried to smile but it really didn't work, it was clear that she would be worried. Then again she would be nut not to worry, Well we can at less try. Whats the worse that can happen....not answer right. She knew he would be here, hell they might be together for a while. Unless they some how magically they got picked up and brought back to safety. But was anywhere really safe anymore. The feeling that was washed over her when he said they might be told to bunker down made the corner of mouth to twitch.
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Lieutenant? CW3 Nathaniel Spaight said as he rested his hands on her shoulders. It's going to be okay, we will adapt, improvise and overcome. That's part of being in the Infantry. If I didn't think you had it in you, you wouldn't be here. Trust me. I'm one of the few people that really believed that some women would be worthy of filling frontline combat positions. In all honestly I think that they should have opened combat support positions to women first, instead of going all balls out and putting women right into active frontline combat roles. But I know that you've got what it takes to do this, he said looking into her eyes. Now smile lieutenant... I'm not beneath hiting a butterbar to wake them up. And get their attention. You might be a woman, and I don't believe in hitting women. But I don't have a problem taking one over my knee and spanking them. You're the boss here lieutenant, he said as he brushed some of her hair back behind her ear. I want you to take a deep breath and not to overthink everything right off the bat, he said in all seriousness. We take everything by the numbers. We deal with each thing as they come. And when we've double checked this place. And know it's safe, and we've called in to the higher ups. I think getting a shower and something to eat is in order. The last two interior shutters that need to be put up are right here in the front room, he said. The interior shutters for the front door are already put in. And I locked them down when we arrived. Are you ready to put these two in...
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Really didn't have much to say about the CW3's comments, after all she was one of the few female's that volunteer instead of being voluntold. Sure it had been ballsy but not many cared. After all what girl did not dream of doing the work of a grunt instead of being stuck behind the wire. But right now she was really wishing she was still behind the wire instead of trapped in this building. A slight smile forming on her face as he told her he felt that she was doing a fine job and how he was not scared to more or less put her in her place. Taking a long look around the room they where in, making sure the shutters on the windows in here and the doors where secured before turning back to Spaight. She was still kinda shaky but with his pep talk she was feeling a little better. Moving to a door way to make sure the other rooms looked just as secured...and it looked like her platoon leader was right. The building was secured and safe besides for those two shutters that needed to be put in, Well don't just stand there and look at me. Lets get them in before something tries to get in here. Next thing was to try and radio the higher ups at the base. That would more or less make or brake there hopes of getting out of this building or if they would be stuck here until lake of food and water made them move. And the idea about a good shower and meal at less brought some hope back to her mind.
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Spaight nodded as he checked the shutters that needed to be installed. There's extras... he said thoughtfully. When we have time we can put them on the doors of the stairwell... The people who built this place enclosed the stairwell and put doors on it. That means we can shutter them up as well if we need to. That'd allow us to slow anything down if they get in here, he said thoughtfully as he took his tee-shirt off and tossed it on a nearby table so he could . We have enjoy fuel for generartors to last months... If not a year, if we play our cards right. If we use the other buildings around us, he said grinning as he moved the first interior shutter into place and held it there for her to mount it. By getting into them from zipline access from the roof, we could raid them for food. The bodaga next door might have alot of canned goods that we'll be able to extend the food we already have stored. Sorry ma'am, he said looking at her bashfully. But zombie movies were one of my guilty pleasures... I can't believe that a group of Iraqi scientists who invented this... This virus that is able to actually create a way to reanimate the bodies of those infected by it. Sorry ma'am, I should have said Reanimated Life Forms.. he said shaking his head. Or R.L.F. as the ancronim. The politiicians and Brass both said not to use the term Zombie. I hope you don't write me up for that slipp, he said mischeaviously.
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We literally have all the time left in the world to get the shutters put up on the stairwell doors if base dose not answer the radio. As for hoping building, the buildings next door don't look that far. If we have long enough ladders we can use them as a bridges to get next door then use a zipline to get to the shops across the street. After all I thought that looked like a gun shop across the street. Plus using ladders as bridges would be easier to get the boxes of food from one building to the other don't you think? Talking as she was working. Helping grab the shutters they needed install and moving toward the windows, Humm maybe instead of installing all the shutters on the stairwell we can use some of the shutters to secure that bodaga. Give us more time to strip that place clean before anything gets into it. She also remembered seeing a gas station not far down the street. But she did not have a plan yet about getting the gas safely from point A to point B. And let me tell you. I'm so going to write you up for calling the dead things out there Zombies and my big toe is going to reinforce it because there is no way in hell anyone gives two shits about what you call those things right now okay. Do you watch the news, it seems we take a step forward and run two miles back. Last time I heard something there pulling troops out of major cities and making large save zones out of electric fences and brick walls. Makeshift towns and shit for the once that are not bit. The only thing that's going to be allowed into towns soon are helicopters to pick up anyone that looks....Alive. Plus....I like zombie movies too. Really before this stuff happened I had plans to go see that new zombie movie that was going to be coming out next week. The shutters where a little heavy, but it looked like it only took them about a half an hour to finish securing the rest of the building.
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Spaight nodded. That's a good idea. He said looking around. We have some latters in the garage section of this place... Inculding plenty of cable for ziplines. If if we use them right, we could use them to move heavy amounts of supplies from buidling to building without having to carry it. Securing the Bodaga is a great idea, he said grinning. I knew I liked you for some reason. You're as devious as an old warhorse like me.
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Then lets get working, we don't have all day. No telling when those R.O.F.s are going to start swarming around. I don't think there going to have a cup of tea before going looking for there next meal. okay garage....seemed like the radio could wait. After all they had all night to call in, they might only have hours to secure the bodaga and maybe try to secure some of the other buildings just long enough to get what they needed. Moving into the garage do doubt in her mind that Spaight was right behind her she went to looking for ladders. And Jackpot! So we have one 40' ladder, three 32' ladders and two 24' ladders. Seem the government though we might need a to clime a few things while out here. Wounder what else they left for us....So what did you find? Calling out to the other end of the garage.
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CW3 Spaight found more creates of food. T-Rats... He said looking up. And enough HDRs and HCPs to open up a shelter. He walked over and looked at the things she had found and smiled. This is totally Bitchin', he said with his hands on his hips. He had forgotten to put his tee-shirt back on and wasn't trying to hide the scars on his back and chest. This is going to make our lives here last much longer. I estimate that we have enough food and supplies to last close to a year here already. If we clear that Bodaga out, and use the persihables we find there first... Tht's about another month or two we'd get out of those supplies. We might be able to monitor these things for a year, he said looking at 2LT Onica P. East and grinned. We might not be scientists to study the effects. But if the people back at base can monitor our recordings.. We might be able to come up with something close enough to make all this death worth the effort put into it.
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She could not help but smile and remind him about food in the Bodaga, Most can goods are good for a year maybe more. No telling how much they would have in there storage. Play our cards right we might have about two years worth of food, plus we can stock up on over-the-counter medical supplies. What else would they sell there that could be of use besides DVD, cheep books and board games to keep us from going nuts? Then it seemed like she a light bulb went off in her head, They sell those street maps of the town don't they?
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Oh yeah, Spaight said nodding. With maps of the city we can set up a command center on the top floor were the scientists were suppose to set up their gear... We could divide the city up into search grids. And then use the ladders to create ziplines from here to other buildings and use them to get around fast when we do our recon of the area. Hell, he said seriously. They have everything from Candy and Sodas to beer and porn. They might not have alot of everything. But they have a little of everything there.