(SPINOFF) R&M 18102001-B

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# **PUBLISHED BY THE REMEDY GOVERNMENT**

On the 18th of November of this year at 14:51, (as stated in the previous file), a S.W.A.T. team was sent in to investigate a ghost town which housed tall, red humanoids. This is the transcript:

`(C as Control)`

`(B as Bravo team)`

(B1) 'This is Bravo 1, confirming deployment. Van leaving. We're coming in from....the west side. West side. Reporting in and standing by.'

(B2) 'Bravo 2, standing by.'

(B3) 'Bravo 3, I'm sure the reports are not real, standing by.'

(B4) 'Bravo 4 reporting in. Awaiting orders.'

(C) *'Bravo team, I confirm you've entered the ghost town by the west side. Proceed. Target is a specific blue house with a black chimney and a brown door, 2 windows facing the front. It is the ONLY blue house, so it shouldn't be hard. Move in with extreme caution, and do **not*** trust your surroundings.'

(B1) 'Bravo team confirms, we're moving in.'

`(The team turns their weapons' safe mode OFF, and ventures deeper into the town.)`

(B3) 'This shit is so fucking crazy..'

(B2) 'No need to curse that much. That makes you seem more like a stoner than a professional.'

(B3) 'What are you now, christian?'

(B4) 'Hey, you two shut it.'

(B3) 'I'm not your child. It's not my fault your retarded whore wife lost his.'

(B1) 'Corporal ██████████ ██████, cease further communication unless told otherwise **IMMEDIATELY**.'

(B3) 'Dickhead..'

(C) *'Silence.'*

(B4) '...really, man?'

`(Bravo 1 sighs.)`

`(After 4 minutes, the team arrives at the front door of the target.)`

(B2) 'WHOA, WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?!'

`(Bravo 2 unholsters his weapon.)`

(B1) 'Hey, what's gotten into you? Calm down. Nothing's happening.'

(B3) 'I thought you were chri-'

(B2) 'I saw movement in the house! Right window! I-I swear!'

(C) *'...Have you arrived at the target?'*

(B1) 'Affirmative. Arrived at the house.'

(B4) 'What did Control say about not trusting our surroundings?'

(B2) 'Wh-wh-... I know something when I see it! I-'

(B3) 'We get it, man, shut up!'

(B1) 'ALRIGHT, CAN YOU ALL JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP? God, what's gotten into you, now acting so immature? 4, help me breach the door.'

(B4) 'Hold on.'

`(Bravo 4 attempts to open the door by the handle, which he succeeds and immediately closes it.)`

(B1) 'Flashbang?'

(B4) 'Gotten.'

(B4) 'Three. Two. One.'

`(Bravo 1 opens the door.)`

(B4) 'Flash out.'

`(Bravo 4 throws a flashbang in the house, then Bravo 1 closes the door.)`

`(A low but audible grunt of pain is heard inside.)`

(B2) 'Move in! Move!'

(B3) 'Maybe the reports ARE real..'

`(In the house, an 8'4 (approx) red humanoid stood before the team, grabbing its own head in pain.)`

(B3) 'Holy mother of-!'

(B4) 'God!'

(B1) 'Get down! Put your hands in the air!'

`(The humanoid continues to grunt, before stopping to look at the team.)`

(B1) 'I said get the fuck down!'

`(The humanoid lunges at B-4, before the team opens fire and the creature is terminated with an overwhelming hail of bullets.)`

(B4) 'OH MY FUCKING GOD!'

(B2) 'Thank god we have fast reaction speeds, what the fuck was that?!'

(B1) 'We have one more floor to cover.'

(B3) 'Look at you, all calm after one of our team almost dies.'

(B1) 'I'm hiding it. Trust me I am hiding it. I'd like to shoot myself before even continuing but.. it's a risk we ought to take.'

(B4) 'Let's.. move.. holy shit.. what the fuck..'

(B3) 'What now, man? Shell shock?'

(B4) 'Shu- shut up. Just shut up.'

(B1) 'Control, we found one of the red creatures. They're horrifying.'

(C) *'Repeat last?'*

(B1) 'The red humanoids are real. We encountered one, extremely tall and hostile. Flashbangs make them more startled than a normal human being, and they take their time to calculate movements.'

(C) *'..Jesus chri-'*

(B1) 'Oh my- stop saying 'god' or 'jesus christ' in here, do you think Jesus Christ could help in the fight with such a demon?! We're in hell now, accept it!'

(B4) '..Damn, okay.'

`(Bravo team moves in to the second floor. B3, scouting, finds two red humanoids. One 7'9, the other 9'1 approximately.)`

(B3) 'Let's.. call these demons. Yeah. Let's do that. Holy shit.'

`(Bravo team readies their weapons.)`

`(Both demons are already waiting above, seemingly have heard the noises Bravo team was making.)`

(B1) 'O-open fire!'

`(Bravo team opens fire. Bravo 2 is kicked to the other side of the room all the way down to the first floor while Bravo 1 is heavily scratched by the first demon trying to scratch him with his fingers. Luckily, Bravo team terminates both demons.)`

(B1) 'Shit, shit! 4, assist 2! 3, sweep the next rooms to check for any remaining demons!'

(B3) 'Dumbass, what if-'

(B1) 'THAT'S AN ORDER!'

(B3) 'Okay, okay! I'm moving!'

`(Bravo 4 gives temporary medical attention and assistance to Bravo 2, while Bravo 3 moves in to the next rooms of the house.)`

(B1) 'Control, this is Bravo 1. Encountered more of these.. demons. Two of them, to be specific. Both killed, 2 is injured and 3 is checking the r-'

(B3) 'Nothing! Repeat, nothing!'

(B1) 'How could've you swept the rooms that fast?!'

(B3) 'I knew I was going to die if I had no support, so I ran and checked every room quickly.'

(B1) '..Fair enough. Control, requesting extraction.'

(C) *'..what the fuck. Any dead bodies found?'*

(B1) 'Ehh.. 3, any corpses?'

(B3) 'I count 2 corpses, inside of the bedroom wardrobe.'

(B1) '2 dead bodies, bedroom wardrobe. We need medical personnel and extraction NOW.'

(C) *'Medics and extraction van inbound. Stay vigiliant..'*

(B1) 'Alright team, let's get the fuck out of here. 4, carry 2! We're pulling out!'

`(After 10 minutes, extraction arrives. All of Bravo team is ALIVE. Ghost town is swept, no more findings of demons.)`

`Further information is CLASSIFIED to the public. Please refrain from asking such information. Leakage of documents will result in immediate jailtime and death sentence.`