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"Rodger that Nine, I will see you at the rally point"
James looked at the containers, he quickly stacked them into three stacks of two, satified he went over to a pile of wood and scrap metal that was in the corner of the room. James placed his hands over the pile and moved his hands back and forth. The wood and metal slowly fused together untill it formed a small cart with an extended handle. James quiclky put his stack of containers on the new cart and manipulated some more of the metal into srrats to hold down the containrers.
James weeled the container into the elevator and rood it to the ground floor. He attached the cart to a bike and started to peddle to the relay point.
James raidoed to Nine "Nine be advised, intel says that Eric Davidson and Sydney Oakley Shaw are in the city, their GIC battlegroups might try to stop us, stay on you toes."
James looked at the containers, he quickly stacked them into three stacks of two, satified he went over to a pile of wood and scrap metal that was in the corner of the room. James placed his hands over the pile and moved his hands back and forth. The wood and metal slowly fused together untill it formed a small cart with an extended handle. James quiclky put his stack of containers on the new cart and manipulated some more of the metal into srrats to hold down the containrers.
James weeled the container into the elevator and rood it to the ground floor. He attached the cart to a bike and started to peddle to the relay point.
James raidoed to Nine "Nine be advised, intel says that Eric Davidson and Sydney Oakley Shaw are in the city, their GIC battlegroups might try to stop us, stay on you toes."
Added a little info on Infernal Anarchist and Warren Chevy for anybody that want to incorporate them.........Oh look somebody already is lol
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After camping in the woods, few hours of jogging, and hitchhiking the rest of the way, Erik finely found himself at the city limit of Chicago. Erik loved Chicago, it reminded him of the city he grew up in. He especially loved The Hive's outpost here, a discreet building that appeared to be a old factory to passerby, yet inside was a miniature city that a certain well known terrorist organization ran it's business through. Erik slipped in through a back door and was immediately greeted by the loud music and sweet smell of a nearby roast. Erik walked through the hide out that served as both a base of operations and a place for any weary Infected too tired of running to rest. Every time Erik was in an outpost he was reminded of why he joined The Hive. While the may be terrorist, be run by a supposed mad man, and known to house its fair share of psychopaths, The Hive always helped those deemed "Infected" by society.
Erik stumbled into the makeshift apartment that he lived in whenever working out of Chicago and picked up a note left by a superior, "Another day, another docked paycheck." he joked to himself as he throws his hat onto a lamp and dropping down into a old dusty chair.
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After camping in the woods, few hours of jogging, and hitchhiking the rest of the way, Erik finely found himself at the city limit of Chicago. Erik loved Chicago, it reminded him of the city he grew up in. He especially loved The Hive's outpost here, a discreet building that appeared to be a old factory to passerby, yet inside was a miniature city that a certain well known terrorist organization ran it's business through. Erik slipped in through a back door and was immediately greeted by the loud music and sweet smell of a nearby roast. Erik walked through the hide out that served as both a base of operations and a place for any weary Infected too tired of running to rest. Every time Erik was in an outpost he was reminded of why he joined The Hive. While the may be terrorist, be run by a supposed mad man, and known to house its fair share of psychopaths, The Hive always helped those deemed "Infected" by society.
Erik stumbled into the makeshift apartment that he lived in whenever working out of Chicago and picked up a note left by a superior, "Another day, another docked paycheck." he joked to himself as he throws his hat onto a lamp and dropping down into a old dusty chair.
"Rodger that Delta see you soon." Brandon started toward the relay point. He kept an eye out for any GIC members on duty. Thankfully his charge pack covered his torso under his shirt, making him look more muscular than he really was. It was specially made by him and Mr. Chevy, it held a couple days of power before it had to be recharged by some other power source.
Sydney checked alley-way after alley-way looking for any sign of the prisoner. The only clue he found was a straight-jacket lying underneath a fire escape. His pride hurt a littler he quickly recovered from the insult and took solace in the fact he was right about the prisoner surviving.
Stopping for the night he came to a bar with a fight ring in the center. He ordered one vodka and turned around on the stool and watched as a man wearing a white undershirt going into the ring against a heavy set G.I.C. soldier. The soldier was punished, Sydney cringed at the crescendo of the fight finding it just embarrassing to watch. As the fighter left Sydney looked over the soldier shaking his head in disappointment. Sydney looked at the door as the other fighter left putting his hoody.
Hmm, we could probably use a guy like that.
Sydney than left the bar shadowing the fighter trying to catch up to him.
Stopping for the night he came to a bar with a fight ring in the center. He ordered one vodka and turned around on the stool and watched as a man wearing a white undershirt going into the ring against a heavy set G.I.C. soldier. The soldier was punished, Sydney cringed at the crescendo of the fight finding it just embarrassing to watch. As the fighter left Sydney looked over the soldier shaking his head in disappointment. Sydney looked at the door as the other fighter left putting his hoody.
Hmm, we could probably use a guy like that.
Sydney than left the bar shadowing the fighter trying to catch up to him.
"Sir!"
Eric looked up at the soldier who adressed him.
"Yes?"
"We've detected the infected known as "Delta", he seems to be delivering something."
Eric grinned, it was about time.
"Get the troops loaded up into the APCs, we're going hunting!"
The two APCs rolled forward after everyone was safely inside, chasing after Delta.
A troubling thought entered Erics head.
I hope we don't run into Sydney, him and his damn "always alive" rule. He's talented, but these things are just too dangerous to leave alive.
Eric looked up at the soldier who adressed him.
"Yes?"
"We've detected the infected known as "Delta", he seems to be delivering something."
Eric grinned, it was about time.
"Get the troops loaded up into the APCs, we're going hunting!"
The two APCs rolled forward after everyone was safely inside, chasing after Delta.
A troubling thought entered Erics head.
I hope we don't run into Sydney, him and his damn "always alive" rule. He's talented, but these things are just too dangerous to leave alive.
James was peddling his bike at a stedy pace, he would be at the relay point in half an hour. He wanted to get this over with as quickly as possible. While he didn't mind doing the occasional field work, he prefered to be at H.Q. As the Broods overall third in command, he managed many of the logistics of the organization as well as combat operations. Still Warren need this shipment delivered, and James agreed to do the assighnment.
He noticed that a helicopter hed been flying overhead for several minutes now and James squinted to see who it belong to. He was eventually able to make out the dark emblem of G.I.C
"Oh shit its following me!" he realized
He yelled into his radio "Niner this is Delta, I've got a G.I.C helicoper following me, I'm gonna ty to lose him. Be on gaurd, our mission might have been compromised"
James started peddling towards the tunnels.
He noticed that a helicopter hed been flying overhead for several minutes now and James squinted to see who it belong to. He was eventually able to make out the dark emblem of G.I.C
"Oh shit its following me!" he realized
He yelled into his radio "Niner this is Delta, I've got a G.I.C helicoper following me, I'm gonna ty to lose him. Be on gaurd, our mission might have been compromised"
James started peddling towards the tunnels.
Tyler smile at the city below. "Ah " he thought to himself "What a wonderful day to cause some mayhem to the people who hate me.. Fills me with such joy" He chuckles a bit, hating non-infected with a passion. He didn't seem like he hated anything from his jolly out-look on everything, and he always smile under his mask, which no one would tell anyways beside the cheerful way he said things. He saw the choppers fly by, looking for his kind. "Aw look, they brought out the big toys heh..Wish I had a chance for some fun, but! I need to find a new job!" He said a bit out loud as he started to walk towards the stairs to get down the building deciding to take the long way down instead of the fast and cool way, he didn't need party poopers in his way.
The two APCs came around the corner.
The driver of the left APC saw him first.
"There he is!"
Eric smiled, sitting in the APC on the right.
"Open up with the fifties, take out his wheels, I want those packages intact."
The drivers nodded.
"Yes sir!"
The 50 caliber machineguns mounted on the top of the APCs roared, spitting metal death at James.
The driver of the left APC saw him first.
"There he is!"
Eric smiled, sitting in the APC on the right.
"Open up with the fifties, take out his wheels, I want those packages intact."
The drivers nodded.
"Yes sir!"
The 50 caliber machineguns mounted on the top of the APCs roared, spitting metal death at James.
The talking is via radio by the way.
Riley's eyes peeled open, it was midday. It was hot. He pushed himself up and looked around. A few feet away he saw a man dressed in black armor, a torn riot helmet rested on his severely bloodied head, a battered assault rifle sat nearby. He rubbed his head, "What the Hell happened last night?" A sharp pain made itself known in his neck, it came back to him. He pulled the dart out of his neck and stood up, looking around he saw six more dead men, all soldiers. He sighed, he'd never been a fan of people, but this wasn't exactly how he liked to deal with his problems. He walked over to a corpse, he saw a logo on his arm, "Gic? Like that machine thing? I'm gonna have to find some answers."
Riley looked out at the small town, Little Falls it was called, "That'd be a good place to start." He went into his cabin and quickly packed an old backpack with some supplies. Then started the three mile walk into town.
Riley looked out at the small town, Little Falls it was called, "That'd be a good place to start." He went into his cabin and quickly packed an old backpack with some supplies. Then started the three mile walk into town.
"Ohh shit!!" James yells at the APCs open fire. He manages somehow to wheel his bike around a corner
"Niner, Niner this is Delta, We're compromised, I repeat we are compromised. I'm under attack"
James jumps off his bike and runs off into the middle of the street. He sees the APC's round the corner. He touches his hand to the asphalt and raises a wall infromt of his. The bullets hammer away at the sheild he made. Thinking fast His slams his fists into the sheild, it begins to crumble, but a crude spike is formed. Hiting the spike, it goes flying through the air right into the lead APC.
James falls to one knee
"I used more energy then I thought" he realized.
James hits the ground again and shends a shockwave towards a fire hydrant he sees. A massive torrent of water explodes into the air. He rushes over to the water and freezes it. Realizing that it will only buy him a few secounds, Delta runs over to the containers and slams his fist into the ground for a third time. A hole apperars and he and his cargo and bike fall through into a matience tunnel. Rushing over to a wall, James touches it and has the concrete and stone plug up the hole he just made.
He then leans against the wall, James is very tired.
"Niner, I'm safe for now" he says into the radio
"Niner, Niner this is Delta, We're compromised, I repeat we are compromised. I'm under attack"
James jumps off his bike and runs off into the middle of the street. He sees the APC's round the corner. He touches his hand to the asphalt and raises a wall infromt of his. The bullets hammer away at the sheild he made. Thinking fast His slams his fists into the sheild, it begins to crumble, but a crude spike is formed. Hiting the spike, it goes flying through the air right into the lead APC.
James falls to one knee
"I used more energy then I thought" he realized.
James hits the ground again and shends a shockwave towards a fire hydrant he sees. A massive torrent of water explodes into the air. He rushes over to the water and freezes it. Realizing that it will only buy him a few secounds, Delta runs over to the containers and slams his fist into the ground for a third time. A hole apperars and he and his cargo and bike fall through into a matience tunnel. Rushing over to a wall, James touches it and has the concrete and stone plug up the hole he just made.
He then leans against the wall, James is very tired.
"Niner, I'm safe for now" he says into the radio
After the helicopter had left so had Emily. Arriving back at her apartment she casually threw her leather coat on the bed and sat back down in her chair. She thought for a few moments, thinking that she had forgotten something she looked around her desk. At that moment she realized what it was.
The ear bud.... Crap.
The ear buds small light flashed quickly. The Broods had been using them. Its not like she had forgotten it intentionally, it was just that Emily was a forgetful person by nature.
Inserting the ear bud into her ear Emily turned it on and spoke to James and Brandon, completely unaware of the situation that they were in.
"What did I miss?"
The ear bud.... Crap.
The ear buds small light flashed quickly. The Broods had been using them. Its not like she had forgotten it intentionally, it was just that Emily was a forgetful person by nature.
Inserting the ear bud into her ear Emily turned it on and spoke to James and Brandon, completely unaware of the situation that they were in.
"What did I miss?"
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Erik Reached over and grabbed an old entertainment magazine and started flipping through it when the screams started, "Can I not get one moment of peace?" he bitterly mutters under his breath while making a rusty wrench fly into his hand before exiting his makeshift apartment to find the outpost under attack by GIC, not like it matter, as the outcome would be the same. Erik always hated being caught in a raid, they always won as GIC never expects to find so many Infected at once, but he always had to help move the base elsewhere afterwords. Erik quickly bends and stretches the wrench in his hand into a small blade and flings it at a GIC soldier busting through the doors, Erik then turns to see one of the funniest things since he joined The Hive,
GIC trying to subdue Infected, several of which that could control air, with tear gas.
Needless to say the gas blew straight back at them, causing a quick retreat. "Red, get packing, your being relocated!" Erik heard from the ground floor, "Really, You found this as the best time to let me know!?" he yelled back over the confusion before walking back to his apartment and picking his hat back up and popping back out, "There, I'm down. Where to this time? I swear to God if they put me in that damn French outpost again...." Erik is cut of by the superior "New York"
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Yes, that was a crappy way of doing it, but whats done is done.
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Erik Reached over and grabbed an old entertainment magazine and started flipping through it when the screams started, "Can I not get one moment of peace?" he bitterly mutters under his breath while making a rusty wrench fly into his hand before exiting his makeshift apartment to find the outpost under attack by GIC, not like it matter, as the outcome would be the same. Erik always hated being caught in a raid, they always won as GIC never expects to find so many Infected at once, but he always had to help move the base elsewhere afterwords. Erik quickly bends and stretches the wrench in his hand into a small blade and flings it at a GIC soldier busting through the doors, Erik then turns to see one of the funniest things since he joined The Hive,
GIC trying to subdue Infected, several of which that could control air, with tear gas.
Needless to say the gas blew straight back at them, causing a quick retreat. "Red, get packing, your being relocated!" Erik heard from the ground floor, "Really, You found this as the best time to let me know!?" he yelled back over the confusion before walking back to his apartment and picking his hat back up and popping back out, "There, I'm down. Where to this time? I swear to God if they put me in that damn French outpost again...." Erik is cut of by the superior "New York"
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Yes, that was a crappy way of doing it, but whats done is done.
The left APC veered off and crashed, the spike having skewered the driver.
Eric grit his teeth, thinking of his men, either impaled or trapped in the crashed APC.
"Sir, ice wall!"
Eric glared at the wall of ice.
"Ram through it."
The APC smashed through, skidding to a stop and lowering its ramp, allowing the GIC members to exit.
Eric exited last, his helmet on tight and his sniper rifle in hand.
"Search the area, he can't have gone far. Not after that little show."
Eric grit his teeth, thinking of his men, either impaled or trapped in the crashed APC.
"Sir, ice wall!"
Eric glared at the wall of ice.
"Ram through it."
The APC smashed through, skidding to a stop and lowering its ramp, allowing the GIC members to exit.
Eric exited last, his helmet on tight and his sniper rifle in hand.
"Search the area, he can't have gone far. Not after that little show."
James was breathing rapidly "Ohh man that was too close
He took out a Power Bar and ate it, he felt a little more restored
"Niner, We have to meet at the alternate rely point, we were compromised, repeate meet at alternate relay. Be advised GIC will be swarming throught the area, use caution."
Shaking, James remounted his bike and started peddling down the dark matinence tunnels.
He took out a Power Bar and ate it, he felt a little more restored
"Niner, We have to meet at the alternate rely point, we were compromised, repeate meet at alternate relay. Be advised GIC will be swarming throught the area, use caution."
Shaking, James remounted his bike and started peddling down the dark matinence tunnels.
"Roger Delta I'll tell Mr. Chevy." Brandon switched the channel "Emms, it's Nine, we're meeting with Mr. Chevy and Delta at the alternate relay point. Be advised GIC will be swarming the area so be careful. Nine out." Brandon said as he turned and headed south. He then tuned the com to the last channel. "Mr. Chevy?"
"I heard Nine. I'll be there."
"Yes sir."
"I heard Nine. I'll be there."
"Yes sir."
Tyler walk out on the streets, seeing the chaos going on he smile. "Ah..there no place like home" he said as he hums to himself while walking down the street , acting like this was normal day life.
Eric sighed, the infected had slipped away.
"Get back in the APC, we're going to patrol the area. Tell the chopper to stay alert, and get our backup team on the way."
He glanced sadly at the crashed APC.
"And get a rescue team down here."
Him and his team climbed into the APC, and drove off to search the surrounding area.
He would find this "Delta", and he would make him pay.
"Get back in the APC, we're going to patrol the area. Tell the chopper to stay alert, and get our backup team on the way."
He glanced sadly at the crashed APC.
"And get a rescue team down here."
Him and his team climbed into the APC, and drove off to search the surrounding area.
He would find this "Delta", and he would make him pay.
James was peddling down the maintence tunnels
"Crap, where was that relay point?' he thought.
He pulled out his map and traced his needed path with his finger.
"Warren this is James, I need a sitrep, whats happening topside?"
"James, you stired up a hornets nest, Eric has his units hunting for you, they have at least five platoons nine APCS and four helos trying to hunt you down. It the cargo intact?"
"It is Warren, I'm on my way to the relay point"
James started down the tunnels once more.
"Crap, where was that relay point?' he thought.
He pulled out his map and traced his needed path with his finger.
"Warren this is James, I need a sitrep, whats happening topside?"
"James, you stired up a hornets nest, Eric has his units hunting for you, they have at least five platoons nine APCS and four helos trying to hunt you down. It the cargo intact?"
"It is Warren, I'm on my way to the relay point"
James started down the tunnels once more.