Andreas Petrovic's Story

Another 40 minutes have passed. As Fiacre predicted, the students were finished with the herd, yet, he still sighed. "The kids have lowered my expectations....". The butler looked up at him, unaware that the herd was almost done for. "It is over, sir?". Nudging his head towards the window, Fiacre replied, "Yeah...I guess it is...but they were way too slow. In fact, I haven't even received a report yet!". The butler looked out once again, and noticed Isaac walking around. "Well, we do have one who's dedicated". Turning back to the window and looking down, the corner of his lips curved quickly. "Yup. He's good to go. Might as well keep that one, he's plenty dedicated".

He quickly started smelling the burnt flesh. With a grinning face, he laughed. "This smell! Ah...I can already smell the glory and honor in the air!". The butler scrunched his face. "Um. Sir. All I can smell is the nasty stench of rotten cow meat that was overly burned and sprayed by skunk". Fiacre snorted a chuckle. "It's not something that you can smell. It's something that only people who have experienced probably more than a thousand victories can smell". He looked down and noticed that all the students were cleaning up. "Good to see that the kids finally know what to do. I hope they get better at this...or they're gonna get us all killed one day".

He sat up from his chair, slipped on his hat, and hung his headmaster uniform on his back. He quickly grabbed his weapons belt, and fastened it on. The butler looked up at him with a questioning look. Looking back at him as he noticed the look, Fiacre said, "No need to be worried. I'm merely checking up on the students. I'll see to them, and also give them a rank for elimination of the undead". He left the office, pushing open both doors. The arm sleeves of the uniform waved around as Fiacre made sharp turns, and his boots made loud "Clinks" as it hit the floor. Soldiers closeby, saluted as he walked past him. Every time it happened, before they couldn't hear him, Fiacre would reply, "At ease. Keep up the good work".

Finally, he arrived before the burnt corpses. He opened the door to the outside and took a deep breath. "......Ahhhh...the smell of victory indeed". He looked before the students, and awaited them for their first action when seeing an officer.

(GM; The following must start roleplaying and being active: Kallin Harper, Andreas Petrovic. Katrina Milan can start whenever she wants, there's been something bad going on in her life, sooo...yeah. Anyways, the two following must start roleplaying)

Fiacre looked out the window. He sighed, as he noticed that many students were running around, rushing for a reason unknown. He looked up at the sky, and noticed it was getting dark.
".....dark as black", he stated. He returned to his desk, and looked at the folded documents again. Documents of important deaths. One of the read: Katrina Milan. Another, read: Andreas Petrovic. He looked down at both photos, and picked them up carefully.
"....such sad deaths. A shame too, they were really important keys to the whole facility". He flipped open Katrina's death document, then Andreas' document.
".....Andreas; Died in battle, turned. Was not eliminated yet. ...Katrina; Went missing in battle, most likely dead". Fiacre raised a brow.
"What's with these documents? They sound so bullshit". He tossed them on top of his desk, and pushed his seat back. He quickly let out a puff of breath, and exited the room. He took a turn left, and went through the dorm rooms.

As he peeked in, he noticed that some students were readying their weapons. But what for? He wanted to know.
In a quick motion, he turned to a soldier that was dispatched to this section of the academy.
"Soldier. I think I have a job for you". The soldier looked at Fiacre, flustered.
"Um. It's an honor sir. So, is there anything that I can do for you?", she asked. Fiacre grinned. The students and soldiers both held potential and polite greetings at the same time.
"I need you to watch the students carefully. See if they have some sort of...event up their sleeve", he requested. The soldier saluted , and Faicre returned the salute. He turned away, and watched as the students were running around.
"What's going on?".

Isaac shook his head a little when he heard the radio . " Alright. Ask him to avoid doing to that to often." He said quietly.
" Also, go a head and move to Delta and we will link up. All others move into position" Issac said. He hated being out in the open but he had a mess to clean up.He stripped the bodies of anything useful, jackets, watches, knives, ammo, firearms, ect ect. After he drug each of the bodies over to a drainage ditch and stuffed the bodies deep into one of the pipes. "God these guys are heavy." He turned to prince and handed him one of the long guns. It was an ak74, an ak variant designed to shoot the smaller 5.45x39 caliber, one of Isaac's favorites. He also handed him 2 thirty round magazines. " Don't use it unless you have to.It's loud as hell." He said turning. "Lets move before they find the blood stains. " He said and trotted off in the direction of the parking structure where he would meet squad 30. He hoped the other squads would move in as well. He still had that feeling of being watched which bothered him immensely. He had his rifle raised and moved quickly, checking every bit of cover as he went. It was slow grueling work, but it kept them from being caught. Twice they had to turn around because of guard patrols, and once from a group of zombies that had found a way into the compound... 'How did they get in unnoticed?' He paused noticing something odd about the zombies. ' FUCK!'

The zombies were boobytraped. He could tell because of the tape wrapped around each of their hands that was slowly peeling off.
"Run." he said to prince. "RUN!" he said a little louder not taking his rifle's sight off the zombies.


( Out Of Cookies: Anyone who's looking for a place to jump in , this is it. We are about to assault a bandit compound which has a larger number of people than our's you might want to go back a page and read over the 'plan' I rambled out to get an idea of what location you wish to 'spawn' at. I hope those of you who haven't post join us. ^_^ )

Carrie was about to run after the two, only to be knocked to the ground by Yukito. Grumbling she held up a finger and waited for Issac's reply.

'Alright. We'll he there soon. I'll keep them in check.' She stuffed the radio into her pocket and turned angrily to Yukito and Cathy. 'What. The. Hell?' She hissed. 'Why did you two run off? Issac almost shot you!' Shaking her head she grabbed the two by their sleeves. 'Come on. We're going to the damn compound.' She let go of Cathy, 'Cathy, get the others.'