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Thread: The Newest Virum

Nate stared at the scope for a little bit before he nodded his thanks, before he went to his spot. Brad nodded, We have some, but not a lot. Got some ammo from people that came into town with it but they didn't last, and of course we have baseball bats, we have solid oak ones, miscl ones, metal ones, small ones, big ones, Brad laughed, We also have a whole bunch of knives and swords, as well as granades and other explosives. We see it, we grab it. Brad liked Trystan, he was a good man, at least he seemed it. Brad's group was rather friendly, all of them civilians so having some solideirs would be a plus and help out a lot. They could really start getting rid of the Zed, which would be great, then they could secure down the entire city, a safe haven for survivors, that would be a fantastic feat. Alisha sat on a chair on the rooftop, watching as some of the infected were walking by, they had no idea they were there - at least no interest. She liked to have some time away from the group, it gave her a great opportunity to think about things. There was a contraption on the roof that gathered and filtered rain water, a great source to get water without having to leave. They also had a garden on the rooftop next to their building. The air was cool - a small breeze blowing. They were almost like crickets, the moans of the Zed. Alisha couldn't help but chuckle to herself at that thought.
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Jack found a room near the top that allowed him a great view of the roads. It wasn't the roof, but it was pretty good, enough to get a few shots in if he needed to. Higher ground was always good in the throes of war. When he was all settled down, he stripped himself of his heavy armor, exposing heavily scarred arms and quite the muscle tone. As he leaned back against the wall he smelled the stench of undead blood and decided it was time to clean his gear. Knives and swords will definately be helpful. Although, taking and securing that naval base will definitely help. The soldier nodded, looking at the cards. So, what game are we playing? Poker? Texas Hold' em? Spoons? He started to absentmindedly shuffled the cards. As a soldier, they had alot of time on their hands between wars. Most of the time, they spent it playing various card games. It helped them pass the time, and Trystan had one hell of a poker face. He also had a slight gambling problem, but it was under control. The two soldiers gaurding the lower floor tensed, pulling the actions back on their rifles and tracking the Zed until they left.
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Yeah, it would be very helpful, we could use a lot of their stuff, if you want we can go check it out tomorrow, see how much work will need to be done. Poker this time around, Poker and Gin are a few of our favorites, Brad laughed aw we waited the deal and the game commensed. So, where did you guys come from again? And why New York? Brad paused, Not that here is as bad as others, it's actually a bit better, we have been trying to thin the Zed slowly - lost a few of our own in the process - especially while we were reinforcing everything, he paused, But still, it's a large city - most people try to avoid here. After some time on the roof Alish stood up and stretched her arms over her head, giving another glance around, there were some Zed testing the wall, but they couldn't get through and gave up pretty quickly. She turned and headed down off the roof. She paused at a door where the smell of undead blood and cleander. She knocked on the door - figuring it was one of the soldiers and not wanting to sneak up on them. After knocking she peeped her head in to see Jack, Want some help cleaning? He had a lot of armor, and she was taught how to clean this type of armor by her father - back in the safe times. Bo walked over to Brad, sitting down and huffing, he was still wearing his backpack so Brad took it off, opening it and reavealing the medicine, a few snacks, some rolls of bandage gauze.
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Trystan chuckled to himself, dealing out the cards with sure, swift hands. When the cards were down his face went stony, unreadable. When Brad started talking however, he softened up a little bit. We came from New Jersey. A little town called Newark. We caught wind of a secure place down here, so we decided why not take a peek. Although when we got to the first fort, it was empty, deserted, with all the walls either busted, or covered in gore. He sighed, checking his cards. A king of Hearts and a Queen of Spades. Hm, might come in handy. After the first fort was a bust, we decided to keep looking. Big city meant a large amount of supplies, at least, that's what we thought. And then, there's that presence of the ever important ammunition depots, the industrial districts, the drug districts. Figured at the very least, New York would be a good start to make a new life. He shrugged, a few of the soldiers at the table nodding. Jack looked up from his gear, nodding slightly at the girl. His gun was propped against the window, the sights clean as a whistle. A few magazines were by it, the bullets crisp and clean. He was working on his vest, the front part at least, bloody shinguards, armguards, and his thick helmet still covered in blood. Somehow, up here alone, he didn't seem as hard as he put on back downstairs. Yeah, help would make this whole process quicker. Don't really relish the thought of smelling this shit cleaner any longer than I have to. He shrugged, leaning against the wall, placing his freshly cleaned grenades on the floor next to him.
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Brad nodded, Long walk, I see why Alisha trusted you guys, He glanced at his cards, his friendly face not giving away to his hand - though it was crap. He nodded, Yeah, unfortunately they didn't want to team up, and wouldn't listen to us about how to secure an area - so while they were working they were attached. Brad shook his head, Shame, there were some good people in that group. He shrugged, The other places we know about were gone of people for a while - most either dead or they ran off because the city, though it is lush with resources, is a very dangerous place. He paused, Especially for those that don't want to get along with others - we all have to stick together. Alisha nodded, he seemed different up here alone, he wasn't as....she wasn't sure the right word for it. He had more of an essance of a human than of a machine on a mission. She sat across from him, grabbing a shinguard tha was the closest to her and started cleaning it with a large eye to detail. She didn't speak for a moment, she looked up from her task over to Jack, this was the first time she got a good look at him. He was ruggedly handsome, she was sure that the scar on his face had a story, but she wasn't sure if she should ask. She looked over to the already cleaned items and chuckled a little, I haven't seen such pristene cleaned weaponry since one of my dad's cleaning sprees. She looked back to her work, finishing off the shinguard, it as clean as the other stuff. She grabbed another item and started working on it, So, how long have you and Trystand known each other?
Thread: The Newest Virum

Yeah, quite the hellish one too. You ever tried to shoot a fully armored SWAT zombie? The only way we could kill it was by rolling it over with a car. It was fun though, because after the car hit it, it didn't stop. Mowed down about 6 more before crashing into the side of a China shop. He grinned, laying down the first three cards, an Ace of spades, a 7 of hearts, and a Jack of diamonds. Well, good people or not, they obviously weren't very smart. Otherwise they would've listened. These are hard times, and although a large group means more food and water, it also means much more protection. He shrugged, listening while checking his cards again. Danger is relative. I'm one of those people who if there is a chance of getting better equipment, I'll risk my neck to go get them. The better your weapons, the more Zed you can take out. But it might just be me. He shrugged, leaning forward and rapping his fingers against the desk. Jack laughed. It was halfhearted, but it was a laugh nonetheless. Yeah, well, you don't want blood on your explosives. After a while it eats at the metal, jams your guns. You let a baseball bat get covered with the stuff, it'll be about as effective as hitting a metal wall with a rubber chicken. He sighed, finishing with the front of the vest and working his way to the back of it. When she grabbed his shinguard he smiled. Well, me and Trystan have been in the same squad ever since the guy joined the army. Graduated top of his class in military strategy, shot through the ranks. Although technically, I outrank him. He sighed, rubbing his face, tapping the scar. His true calling is medicine though. Saved my ass a few times before all this, a few times during all this. The best damned field medic that ever lived. The soldier sighed, shaking his head, finishing the vest and trading it for his helmet. There was this one time back when people shot back at you, me and him served together. It was a particularly nasty mission. Dubbed classified. It was us two, and maybe another three that went out for this. They sent us into the heart of the Ural Mountains. Don't know why, the only thing they told us was that we weren't supposed to get caught, and that we had to find some guy named ADAM. He stopped cleaning his helmet for a minute, looking at the visor. The meeting was a setup. We were ambushed, I got shot in the face. Trystan saw it coming and tackled me, so the bullet only grazed me. Still hurt like hell though.
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Brad nodded, I'm the same way, the better the stuff, the better your outcome. I've come across a few of those, with the navy base and all, they tried to keep the streets clean right after the outbreak. Brad shuddered when the memory came back to him, They tried their best...but it just didn't work in their favor. He looked at his cards, it was a little ways into the game. Brad sighed and placed his hand down, I fold, not my luck tonight. There was a sudden boom of thunder - a storm had rolled in. Brad smirked, I like the rain even more now, some Zed look up at the sky when it rains with their mouth open, they'll end up drowning themselves. Brad then looked a little worried, biting his lower lip - he was a little worried about the people he had outside - the building they were at wasn't prepared for the rain - he hoped they would be alright or at least come back to base before it got too bad. Alisha smiled at his laugh, she could tell it was only halfhearted but she was glad to see him relax a little bit. She relaxed a little more when he talked. She nodded as he spoke about Trystan, Is that where you got the scar? She asked curiously. It must have be nice - having someone that you utterly trusted and had a teammate on. It was dispicable that the meeting was a setup - but it happens. You're very lucky to have a friend like that. She said, sincerety in her voice. She finished the armor peice she was working on and grabbed another, only one piece left. She jumped when the thunder sounded, she saw the clouds when she was ontop the building, but it looked like it would pass over them - the needed the rain. So, what do you miss most? She asked randomly, You know, from before the Zed.
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The leader grinned at Brad when he folded, nodding at him and placing down the fourth card. A Queen of hearts. Oh boy, this might turn out pretty well for him. Well, the problem was that there wasn't enough of them out there. When we clean the streets, the streets will stay clean. We don't screw up too much. He chuckled, watching as everyone placed their bets down and he pulled the fifth card. A Queen of diamonds. Well...... I've got three of a kind. He grinned, placing his cards gently on the table. Anyone else? His game face twitched when the thunder boomed over head, and one of the soldiers sitting at another table pulled his pistol, aiming at the door. It took a few seconds for him to relax, but eventually he holstered the gun and turned back to the table. Jack nodded, finishing the helmet and placing it by his gun. Yeah, it was there I got this scar on my face. All the others..... well let's just say most of them are the payment of my career. When she commented about how he was lucky, he simply nodded. Yeah. Something about the little guy grew on me. Don't know what, but hell, it was pretty strong. Didn't want to be friends with anyone during the war time. When the thunder made itself known he only smiled. Zombies were stupid. They'd drown themselves looking up in amazement at the rain. With a sigh, he took up his rifle, tilting his head contemplatively. The thing I miss the most? That would probably be the option to die without going to eat someone else. Zombies annoyed the shit out of me when they weren't real. And now this?
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Brad clapped a little, Congratulations, he stated, noone else had a hand to beat him. They were playing with chips, nothing too fancy just the plastic ones that come in kits - they had to splurge a little and find some sore of entertainment in everything. Brad looked over when Nate appeared at the doorway, I think I saw Jill and Adam on their, using the roofs. He turned and headed out the door. Brad nodded, Good, I was about to starting to worry about them - it's not too dangerous in the rain, but it's easier to have accidents and to be snuck up on. She smiled, My father was in the military, he never really talked about any of his missions or anything - but he did teach me a few things that have come in handy in this situation. She liked talking with Jack, there was just something about him when he wasn't so...business...that she liked. She nodded, I miss that too, I was hoping the Miami guy was just something else, I wanted to believe in the news that it was just drugs, but there was just something about it that told me that it wasn't. She shook her head, focusing a moment on the cleaning. The virus sure had thinned out the population a lot, unfortunately that meant that there were a lot more Zed than humans. Alisha kept her eyes focused on her cleaning task, her eyes becoming a little clouded. It seemed like a dream, back when they didn't have to be scared, when they didn't have to wonder every time they go outside if they were going to be hurt, eaten, or turned.
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Trystan grinned, taking the pot and adding to his chips. Well played guys. When the door opened, the soldier turned to see Nate standing there. So, I'm guessing those are the two other people you were talking about huh? Are they good shots? He tilted his head, shuffling the cards again as he thought. You know what, don't tell me. I'll figure out eventually. Oh, and I'd like to talk to you guys about something. I see that most of the guys here are civilians, people that managed to survive right? Very little actual training, only field experience. That's good. He caught Brad's eyes, dealing out the cards. I'm going to ask everyone this, since I like people having their own choices, but would you guys like some actual training? Me and my group have learned a few things on our way down that I think could be rather useful here. He shrugged, sitting back while the first round of betting went on. Really? Hm, that's interesting. Must've been one of those shadow soldiers. As far as I know, regulars can talk about most of their missions. Although, things were different back then. In the silence that followed for a little, he looked out the window and saw something moving on the streets. It was moving way too fast to be a zombie, but too wild to be a human. Strange. He shrugged, turning back to focus on Alisha. When she brought up what happened in Miami, he cracked an honest smile and started to laugh insanely. Ha! Oh, I remember that. I knew it right from the start. I mean, not right from the start. LSD sounded like a legitimate reason at first. 'LSD makes random guy eat what he believed was a man with the face of an MNM'. The laughs started to fade. Yeah, good times. That story almost killed the Sargent, he laughed so hard.
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Brad smiled at Trystan, he would probably find out soon enough - he figured a few could at least scout out the Navy base tomorrow. He looked at the others before answering the offer, he could tell by their expressions that they were interested. Honestly, anything that could increase their chances of living they were all for. Brad looked at Trystan, Trystan, my man, you have yourself new recruits. He said with a determined nod. Alisha smiled at Jack's laugh, causing her to chuckle a little bit. It was pretty funny - she remember first reading it. I bet, she said inbetween her chuckles. She finished off what she was working on, which was the last dirty item in his pile. Well, looks like everything's all clean. She said with a smile, No more Zed smell. Alisha jumped when there was a loud clatter in the alley that was sealed off. Her eyes narrowed - one window in the room overlooked the alley. The noise had gotten the attention of the wandering Zed, who turned their attention to trying to get in the alley - just hitting against the concrete wall. She moved cautiously to the window, only to see one of the planks that was originally on the roof now on the ground of the alley. What the? She was puzzeled. Moving towards the door to check out what was going on ontop the roof.
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Heheh, very good. You guy's will be much more than battle ready when I'm done with you. Trust me, you'll be able to kill a zombie just by squinting at it. He chuckled, placing some chips in the middle. Just as he went and checked his cards though, he heard a loud clanging in the sealed off alley way. That couldn't be a good thing. He stood up, his rifle loaded and ready in the flash of a second. Squad, on me now. Lock and load, I want every single eye on whatever the hell made that noise. Trenton, Darlene, by the front door. Anything gets in, you knock it back into the afterlife. The soldiers nodded, each and every one readying their weapons and scrambling into position. He looked at Brad and the other survivors. Looks like your training might get started earlier then I had planned. Follow my lead, shoot anything that moves. He nodded, pulling his helmet over his head, snapping the colored visor down. Thank God. I have no doubts the smell alone would be enough to turn someone. He chuckled lightly, smiling at her with a genuine look. That pleasant mood was gone the second the noise hit his ears. In a flash he was by the window, gun loaded, scope trained on the board that had drawn the attention of the passing group of Zed. Damnit. Damnit all to hell. He grabbed a radio from the vest, clicking it on. Trystan, you have the others in defensive position? The radio crackled for a few seconds before clearing up. Yeah, we got the bottom floor locked down tight. Where the hell are you? Jack looked to Alisha. I'm on the floor right below the top. I got a bird's eye view from up here. A board dropped from one of the higher windows. He looked around through the scope. We have a small horde coming over to check us out, with a couple hundred down the road. Trystan peeked through a crick in the boarded windows, shaking his head. I see them. We'll try to keep silent for now, but I don't have a good feeling about this. Jack nodded, scouting the area with his scope. The radio crackled again. Uh, Jack. We can't stay silent. Apparently there are two other survivors out there. We'll wait for this horde to pass and go out on a search. Jack nodded. Alright kid. I'll get suited up. We'll show these guys who's got the real gun-power.
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Brad was one of the many that jumped at the noise, everything springing into action, him and his people drew weapons that were near them, at the ready. He paused and looked around, Is Alisha still on the roof? He asked, somewhat to himself, somewhat not. He narrowed his eyes, Nate had just headed to meet the others, where was he, usually when there was something going on he headed to the safest place he can think of, and whether he wanted to admit it but Brad knew that Nate knew with these guys around, here was the safest place. Alisha didn't hold still, she went out of the room and headed up the neighboring stairs outside the room to the roof. She stepped out onto the roof looking around, her eyes scanning the rooftop, what could have caused the item to fall, it was rather secured to the roof. She had a gun drawn and ready. There was noone up there. she snuck to the edge of the roof, there was a small concrete wall where she could stay conceled, just in case. She looked over the edge quickly, the planks looked like it was broken. She looked around, there were some fixtures on the roof that was missing, looking over the edge again she noticed them on the ground. She looked up to see something on a little ways around, jumping? Shit. She muttered scrambling over to a place she had binocolors. Using them she could see it was indeed a person, jumping up and down waving their hands. This caused Alisha to grab a walkie that was on the roof, she switched channels on it, Brad, you have your walkie on you? She asked. Brad grabbed his walkie, Yeah, Alisha, what's up, where are you? On the roof, She responded, It's Adam, he's on the roof a ways down, looks like he's trapped on one of the unsecure buildings.
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Jack had quite the view of the gathering horde from up on the roof, but something didn't seem right. The zombies below seemed almost organized, forming a circle around the least decayed body. But, intelligence was impossible. They were brainless flesh eaters, they couldn't think, they couldn't form tactics. With a sigh, he called down to his commander. Hey, Trystan, we have a man stuck outside. Think you can go give him a hand? Trystan was beside the door, rifle loaded and ready for some action. Alright, we'll go give him some time to get back here. You guys know the drill. Three soldiers nodded, and when the leader opened the door and waltzed out with guns blazing, they followed, walking down the street. The Zed followed like lost dogs, disproving Jack's theory of them being intelligent and organized. They were still as dumb as ever. The farther down the street the small team got, the bigger the horde grew, and the farther away from Alisha's little fort they were. Jack, you might wanna make sure no extra undead get close. This guy you said is stranded better hurry his ass up. With all the commotion, there should be more than this.
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Thread: Dynasty and Samurai Warriors

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Thread: Dynasty and Samurai Warriors

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