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Post by Caelen on Jun 22, 2007 20:09:01 GMT -5
Avilon moved away from the windows and ran over to a pile of luggage. "Where is it..." he muttered as he started digging through the pile. "Ah! Finally." He slid a large trunk on wheels over towards LeFranc. "TASC sent that with me. It's mostly ammo, but it's all useless to me. Maybe there's some rounds for your gun in there. There's a couple spare guns in there too, but I'm a horrible shot without this." He waved his gun with its attachments (a laser targeting device, a range-finder, and a digital scope) a bit to show LeFranc. "I'll leave the firepower up to you two."
Avilon ditched the business suit, revealing a nearly skin-tight midnight blue Kevlar suit. Slipping on the obviously custom and very close-fitting pack/harness, he then popped his gun into the side holster at his left side, then checked to make sure the knife case on his right side was secure. He drew his rapier and sai from his harness. "I prefer the up close combat."
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Post by Roara on Jun 23, 2007 13:31:22 GMT -5
With the last of the 20 wine bottle grenades ready, he ran inside, and threw out all of them, making a wall of fire.
"That should give us some time comrades..." He sighed. "Hey, how much AK47 ammo is in that crate? I could use as many clips as I can get.
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Post by ev1lpoptart on Jun 23, 2007 15:42:38 GMT -5
LeFranc opened up the trunk. There were four Beretta 9mm pistols inside, each with 2 spare clips. There were also 4 frag grenades, 4 incindiary grenades, and 4 smoke bombs. There were 4 extra clips each for LeFranc's MP5 and Kuzma's AK-47.
"How'd TASC get those through British Customs?" Alex said to no one in particular. He slid the Desert Eagle, for which there was no spare ammo, into its holster, then grabbed one of the Berettas and the two spare clips assigned to it. He stuffed those into a pocket in his jacket, and cracked his neck. "Okay, we need to get some info," he said. He walked over to the desk and turned on the Television.
The news was full of pandemonium. Reporters were jabbering on about an outbreak of unknown sources. They were stressing to remain indoors and not to let anyone in for any reason. News Channel 4 announced they were going off the air and would come back if any new developments arose.
The building went black for a moment, and then the emergency lights came up. "Not good," Alex said. He checked the phones. No signals. "Not good at all." There was pounding on the doors. "This lobby's no good. Keep the diplomats upstairs. We'll move if we have to." He checked the area. It wasn't defensable at all for 3 men to take care of...
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Post by Roara on Jun 23, 2007 16:12:26 GMT -5
"If we need to move the trunk I have been building that is loaded with internal, and external, weapons is in the secure garage!"
Thing started getting exciting. Kuzma took all the Ak47 clips and strapped 2 incinerator grenades to his belt.
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Post by Caelen on Jun 24, 2007 2:58:21 GMT -5
Avilon looked more than surprised as LeFranc counted the contents of the chest. "Jeebus! I was lugging around that much ammo?! I thought it was heavy from lead lining or somthing...wow." He snatched up one of the smoke grenades and clipped it to his belt. "The rest is yours" he said to the Mercs.
Motioning to a couple of people in suits nearby, Avilon sent them up the stairs to check on the ambassador. They'd be no use to the group anyway, considering they were most likely only lightly armed, if at all. "What's the plan, LeFranc? Oh, and I'm Avilon Rayne by the way."
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Post by ev1lpoptart on Jun 24, 2007 13:21:10 GMT -5
"TASC takes care of its own," LeFranc said. "And the plan is to stay in the hotel until help arrives. There should be plenty of food and water. We'll need to gather that up while we still have access to the main floor. I'll take care of that. Kuzma, just make sure this lobby stays secure for as long as possible." LeFranc walked down a hallway that extended from behind the counter in search of the storage rooms.
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Post by Caelen on Jun 25, 2007 3:13:37 GMT -5
Avilon jogged after LeFranc. "I'll go with you. More arms to carry stuff back with, and I don't have any way of communicating with you two if we get split up." He put his rapier back in its holder, but kept his sai ready. "Any idea what was with those people? They seem familiar somehow... I think I used to have nightmares about people like that when I was a kid."
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Post by ev1lpoptart on Jun 25, 2007 18:50:09 GMT -5
"Not a clue," LeFranc replied. He kicked a locked door in, found loads of dirty towels and bedsheets, and frowned. "It's like something out of a B-rate horror movie." He turned and kicked in another door, and found boxes of dried foodstuffs. Cereal, crackers, bread. "Good. This should keep us sustained for a while at least," he said as he picked up a couple boxes marked "Breakfast Rolls"
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Post by Igasho on Jun 26, 2007 3:50:42 GMT -5
(I'm very sorry for breaking that rule, i am new here so forgive me ) Kazys was lieing on roof of building not far away from summit. He was smoking cigarette. He was listening AC/DC Highway to Hell. Near him lieed radio. He was scanning summit security radio waves. "Ehh i love this song...Hmm i hate jobs like this just lieing and waiting for something. Its so boring...I cant understand why they hired me. They have T.A.S.C guys for security...Anyway they pay me so i don't care..." thought Kazys. Suddenly he heared shots. Then pause and few shots again. "What the..." Kazys turned off his player and started to listen his radio. Someone requested for backup. Kazys hasn't understood everything but he understood that something happened near summit building. "I need to check what happened there. At last some action..." thought Kazys as he packed all his stuff and climbed down fire-escape. He was walking through alley when suddenly two mens appeared in front of him. They started to walk toward him. "Who are you? What do you want?" asked Kazys. But it looked that these two were deaf. "I asked you what..." suddenly one of them attacked. Kazys barely managed to dodge that. He drawed one of his FN and pointed at guy who attacked him. "Stop that or i will make few holes in you" shouted Kazys. But these two hasn't stooped they continued to walk into Kazys. Kazys shorted near one of them. But that hasn't worked. Then Kazys noticed that these two were strange. They looked like zombies he saw in one of movies. "What the...This is strange who are these guys..." one of them tryed to attack Kazys again. But this time Kazys was faster then he. He puted two bullets between eyes of both mens. "What is happening here? I need to get to summit..." thought Kazys as he runed down the street. He already saw summit building when he noticed that near main entrance were fire wall and near that wall there was few dozens of creatures he saw earlier. "Dammit i need to get through them. I don't have another choice only use it." thought Kazys as he took his 43mm grenade launcher and loaded it. Suddenly he noticed that in alley not far away from him are more of these creatures. Kazys shooted grenade into these guys. Grenade hited in center of that group and exploded. All these creatures were riped into pieces. Kazys started to run to summit building. Not far away from it he stopped. "Highway to Hell!" shouted Kazys as he shooted two more grenades into group that was near main entrance. Grenades exploded opening. Kazys ran there, covered his face and jumped through fire.
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Post by Caelen on Jun 26, 2007 19:46:13 GMT -5
The sounds of gunfire and explosions echoed through the hallway. "LeFranc, how many people do you have here?" Avilon looked around to see if any evidence of the source of the sound was in sight. He seemed a bit twitchy. "Those things do way too much damage to people..." he muttered.
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Post by ev1lpoptart on Jun 27, 2007 18:12:16 GMT -5
"These aren't people; not anymore," replied Alex. He looked around at the gore for a moment, before turning his head. He thought he was going to vomit, but he kept his stomach in check. "And this isn't one of our guys. Too sloppy."
At that moment, he noticed the figure through the fire. It was far to agile to be one of...them, plus it had guns. "Kuzma, open the door. I've got cover," he said as he raised his MP5.
(no worries, mate. We're all new at some point. Glad to have another character!)
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Post by Caelen on Jun 28, 2007 4:18:43 GMT -5
Avilon drew his rapier again, then stood beside LeFranc. He looked around to make sure nothing was following them, then faced the person jumping through the fire. "Hey, that guy seems normal! Well, as normal as a guy who lobs grenades everywhere anyway." He quickly slid his rapier and sai back into their sheaths and slipped his medical kit out of his bag. "Should I check him out?" He tilted his med kit so that LeFranc could clearly see it.
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Post by Igasho on Jun 28, 2007 9:39:42 GMT -5
"Hot hot hot!" shouted Kazys as he jumped through fire and landed in other side of fire wall.
"I'm alive...but i think now i need new haircut...eyebrows!" though Kazys and he touched his eyebrows.
"Huh they are ok...Heh i think i need to go and say hello to these guys behind glass...i just hope they wont start shoot-out, because that would be very bad end of this day..."
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Post by Roara on Jun 28, 2007 21:12:41 GMT -5
Kuzma let the new one with bad grammar through the doors, then immediately sealed them.
"Listen up Comrades!" He announced to the group. "No one gets out, or in, until the British government starts rolling in help."
With that, he sat down, and opened some bottles of vodka and sook a swig.
"Dont forget, if anyone shows any sign of affliction, they will be gunned down with no more that a question."
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Post by ev1lpoptart on Jul 1, 2007 10:04:55 GMT -5
"Woah, no need to be so hasty, friend," LeFranc said, "We don't even know if there is some sort of antidote or not. I'm going to go check on the diplomats."
LeFranc took the stairs up to the penthouse suite of the hotel. It would have been an inconvenience to anyone who was not as in shape as he was. Once up to the penthouse, LeFranc opened the door to the hallway. What he saw was utter chaos. All the guards assigned to the room itself were dead in the hallway. LeFranc opened the door to the suite...
empty. He checked everywhere, and no one. The window was open, and a note was left on the end table: "Let the games begin."
LeFranc got on his radio, "Everyone, Penthouse. NOW!"
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