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In 2015, there was a secret lab at the Cherry Point Marine Corps in North Carolina, that had a chemical spill into the mainstream water. This contaminated the water causing anyone who drank it to get a terrible virus that turned them into savage, flesh and blood thirsty zombies. You knew you were meant to live for so much more, that when the outbreak occurred you were determined to survive and find a place and way to preserve human life. You've been traveling for some time now, killing zombies as you go and surviving off of food found in grocery stores and convenient stores etc. You search for others like you, and a safe haven where the infection was nonexistent. You are now traveling through Cottonwood Falls, Kansas where you find other survivors.
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Sofia looked at Kevin when he said good morning, she nodded back to him. When he pointed at his head she caught on to what he was saying and put a hand up to her hair. It was a bit frizzy and had that all over the place feeling and she flushed in embarrassment. "I'll be right back." she said stiffly turning on her heals and going into the bathroom. She looked in the mirror as her fear became a reality, her hair looked like a wild animal. She took some water and combed through it with her fingers and then quickly put it into a french braid. She went back to the room where the rest were and also sat at the table.
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"You should wake up all the time with that hair style." Kevin, giggled alittle. Then looked over toward John. "So I think Oan is going to be cooking for us." He laughed alittle. There was something wrong with Kevin. He wasn't acting line his self, but kinder, and more gentle then he was. He wasn't acting like a ass, but a normal person. He'd looked over toward Sofia. "I have plan own how we should leave. We all need to split. Some go the other way, and the others go a different way. Then we all meet at the same location. That same Location is out of the city. We need to meet at the docks. Sofia you said something about a island right? We're going over there." He explain, then place his gun on the table. "For what its worth. I don't think most of us is going to live through this. But keep your sense there, and look at were you are. If there is a car, onces we get out of the city. then take it. We'll meet you there. Don't go Four by Four. Go in groups of six. I already have the groups, and who should go, John, Oan, river,Edene, arnold and Zach You guys go first, We'll be staying here. After a hour, has passed we'll be going a different rout. Me, Sofia, Blake, Tara, Jin, and alex will go after you guys..So be careful.
Kevin looked at everyone that was in the room. He knew this was going to be hard. But its going to work, he looked over to the window. He's not going to die in a city of the dead. He is not going to have it. "You all know what to do. Right?" Kevin looked at them with a frown. He doesn't want to lose anyone, any more. You life is what you have to protect, and Kevin knew that.
Kevin looked at everyone that was in the room. He knew this was going to be hard. But its going to work, he looked over to the window. He's not going to die in a city of the dead. He is not going to have it. "You all know what to do. Right?" Kevin looked at them with a frown. He doesn't want to lose anyone, any more. You life is what you have to protect, and Kevin knew that.
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Despite knowing that Kevin was just playing around with the hair comment she still gave him a face. Then she listened to his plan about leaving. "You think we'd be safer in smaller groups?" she asked, it was true, she hated large groups but it was said earlier that you're usually safer in a crowd. "And yea, the docks...We'd have to get to Mexico, it's quite a ways a way but I feel its our best bet." Then after some thought she added, "Of course it's not gonna be that easy to show up at the same place...we'll need to get maps and find which dock we want to meet."
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"I didn't need to be 18, my parents owned a Sports Bar and Grill on the South Side of Chicago." Oan says as he grabs the book from his bag. It's leather bound, and obviously very old. He opens up the yellowed pages, and looks through. "This book is all I have left of my family. It's a recipe book, with instructions on how to cook nearly any kind of dish. It's a family heirloom, nearly a century old. My family has written recipes in here since my great-great-grandfather was born in 1899 in Florence, Italy." He says, wishing his family was still alive. "God damn it, I wish my Italian was a bit better..." he curses, trying to make out the handwriting for the recipe, an old spinoff of the classic Chicken Noodle Soup. "Anyone know how to read Italian really well?"
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John vonlounteered to read it. "Let's see... never seen italian written in a type of cursive before" he laughed, and read the instructions to Oan.
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"Blame my Father for that, I write my Italian in Standard." Oan mumbles as he follows the instructions John read aloud. "Alright, food's ready. Do we have bowls anywhere we can use?"
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"John your team Alpha, We are bravo. Once you guys leave tomorrow. We'll leave in a hour." He stated, and turned his head toward Sofia. He places his hand on the pistol, then places it back into his holster.
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"I'm honestly not really all for this plan." Oan says as he dishes out the food in styrofoam bowls they got from the store "the idea of splitting up just doesn't seem correct for this kind of issue. If we were facing OpFor agents or something, I'd be all for it. However, we're fighting Zombies. We're outnumbered at least 1000 to 1 here, and the only way we've kept alive this long is through the superior and large amount of firepower we've managed to keep by going all together." He looks around at the group "It's suicide if we split up, because we don't have enough people with weapons to keep the firepower high enough. Plus, we don't have enough supplies to get to Mexico, even if we stayed all together. I think we're better off heading to an Air Force Base." He says, taking out a map of the US and setting it on the floor in front of the entire group. "Here, Whiteman Air Force Base in Missouri. This is where all the B-2 Spirit Bombers are housed, and it's by far our best choice due to it's size. However, McConnell Air Force Base is much closer, and probably hasn't been scavenged yet due to it's location. It's only 5 miles out from Wichita. Or, we can go to Forbes Field National Guard Base, which is much more unknown about." he looks up at the group "We can get a plane or helicopter, and get the Hell out of the country while cutting down on time and supplies."
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Kevin looked at Oan, then shook his head. "No. If we have a group of people it makes us easier to be killed. If we get in a allyway there'd only be enough people to shoot, and if the others shoots. Then thats Friendly fire. I wish you wouldn't second guess me. I know this plan, Six, and six is better off. I'm giving Zach my M4, I'm going to keep my Spas 12. All the Ammo i have for the M4 is going to you guys. There's enough bullets in there for a small group. But if you use it all your dead. John couch them on how to use again. I'm pretty sure there's guns hidden around. Oh, I forget. The airforce base is Overrunned. You should remember that?" Kevin looked out the window turning his head back to the food.
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"They can't all be overrun." Oan says "Fobes Field is way too far off the beaten path for zombies to sense any human presence there, plus there was no evacuation site there, so no infected people will be there. I passed it on my way a few days ago, Forbes Field is still in Human control and isn't going to fall anytime soon. They're doing evacs on a first come, first served basis. You could only know that if you pass it, because they aren't giving any idea to it. All they got is CH-47 Chinooks, and we have enough people to get a bird for ourselves." He looks around "I don't know about you guys, but I'm heading to Forbes Field National Guard Base. If you want to try getting across the Border, good luck."
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Sofia listened to the guys argue back and forth. Then she turned to Oan and asked skeptically, " If they were evacuating and infected free, and you knew, why would you have stayed there when you passed it? Better yet, if you knew that's what they were doing why didn't you tell us that a long time ago?" She narrowed her eyes at him. "As for the border, since Mexico was overrun with the infected...you really think there's going to be border control? Everywhere we go from the U.S. down to South America is an anarchy." she added with a grim face. She still thought that Pitcairn Island was their best bet, and she prayed to god that her cousin and everyone else there were truly uninfected.
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"Well, the reason is really complicated..." Oan rubs the back of his neck "The truth is, I'm a Wanted Man by the US Government. I've been working with the Chicago Mafia ever since I was old enough. In fact..." He looks at John "Your SWAT team was suppose to crack down and arrest me in a few weeks." HE looks at the others "I mean, how do you think I'm able to own a Browning M1919 HMG at the age of 16?"
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At the mention of the Chicago Mafia, Sofia immediately went into defense mode and narrowed her eyes at him, while inconspicuously dropping her hand by one of pistols. She didn't know if he was at all connected to the Don of the clan that was after her, but she wasn't about to let her guard down. He hadn't done anything so far but she could never be too careful. She stayed silent in case he knew about the hit but didn't know she was the target.
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Kevin looks at the kid. Then jumps forward grabbing Oan by the Colar with his left hand. He'd punch the kid square in the jew placing his right hand on his 45. quick drewing it. Kevin slams the piece acrossed the kids jew, then points it at him. He'd look at the boy square in the eyes. "You're the reason why my team is dead.!?" Kevin yells, inching the trigger. He'd have the gun pointed at the boys head. Kevin soon remembers the knife in Oans sleave without thinking. He slams the gun hard acrossed the boys head. This would make kevin let go of him the boy sending him to the ground. This would leave the boy flate footed. Kevin jump back placing his other hand on the gun pointing it at the boy. "I'm going to kill you kid?" Kevin growl'd "You cost me my teams lives!!!!" Kevin yelled.
Kevin wasn't going to let this kid go, his team was dead because of this bs. He'd pointed the pistol at the kids chest, stepping farther away from the boy. He didn't want the kid to get the jump on him for any reason. He back up alittle more, then aimed even if the boy was fast, he wouldn't be able to escape. The Exit was blocked, and the only way out was the window. But that window was three storys. He kepted on his guard, and waitted for the kid to answer him. "So thats why you was the start of all this, or was my teams death something else.
Soon the chair that kevin was in finelly fell, and kevin still looked at the kid. This boy is not escaping. He repeated in his head, he'd loose his self, but he wouldn't care. He knew something was wrong with this kid from the start. He slowly pointed the gun toward the kids left, and fired it. He wouldn't hit the kid, but the bullet would hit the floor near him. Then points the gun at the boy again. He looked at him once more. "So Answer me now god damn it, you forget that I'm the SWAT here! John was in the airforce no swat, we trainned together!"
Kevin wasn't going to let this kid go, his team was dead because of this bs. He'd pointed the pistol at the kids chest, stepping farther away from the boy. He didn't want the kid to get the jump on him for any reason. He back up alittle more, then aimed even if the boy was fast, he wouldn't be able to escape. The Exit was blocked, and the only way out was the window. But that window was three storys. He kepted on his guard, and waitted for the kid to answer him. "So thats why you was the start of all this, or was my teams death something else.
Soon the chair that kevin was in finelly fell, and kevin still looked at the kid. This boy is not escaping. He repeated in his head, he'd loose his self, but he wouldn't care. He knew something was wrong with this kid from the start. He slowly pointed the gun toward the kids left, and fired it. He wouldn't hit the kid, but the bullet would hit the floor near him. Then points the gun at the boy again. He looked at him once more. "So Answer me now god damn it, you forget that I'm the SWAT here! John was in the airforce no swat, we trainned together!"
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"that's where your wrong Kevin..." Oan says as he picks himself off the floor, and wipes the blood off his face. "I was your next target, the one after that faithful mission. I'm Codename Ghost, your men were killed by Matthew Vardas, Codename Rattlesnake." he says dusting himself off "If your team was successful, I would've been your next target." He wobbles and leans against the wall "You did kill Vardas, but you wouldn't have gotten me." He smiles "didn't Captain Alex Micheals tell you what happened when his squad tried to take me down? I sent em all home alive, but with a few bruises each and a black eye for Micheals." He says "If I was trying to do work, you'd be long dead and I would've collected my bounty for Sofia." He looks at her "by the way, your free Sofia. The explosion that killed Vardas and the SWAT killed him as well." he turns back to Kevin "I've never killed an officer, military, or SWAT in my life. Everyone of the 15 murder charges were rival gangsters." he lights a cigarette and holds it for a moment in between his fingers. "So, anymore questions or can we go eat now?" he puts the white stick in his mouth, inhaling deeply.
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"Yeah I remember. But you have to know one thing. Why did I live this long. You all know this wound is nothing. That trainning i was put through. My team dying, me surviving for what just to take you down. I'm not just a S.W.A.T member. There is a key element that you've forgot to see. Those Codenames, I don't care. They nicknamed me the Reaper. Its just a name. Yeah I have my Codename, You should know my nickname: Its Odin. I was trainning when I was 18 military, yes with John. After afew years past. i never seen john again. Met a girl, was going to marry her. She's dead now, by the same organization. You know that trainning it kicks you hard, they take eveything from you, and rebuilds you from the ground up. Well you can say I'm lucky, or i'm a Jarhead, leatherneck, devildog. I go by one name, and thats Marine. But that stuff on me is Classified. I've done things in those nine year's, and they send me in here. My teams dead, now your here. Mission complete." Kevin said in a calm voice as his posture would change. He'd still have the gun pointed at the kid. He doesn't know anything anymore. He watchs the kid closely.
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As soon as Kevin jumped at Oan, Sofia jumped up with her pistol in hand aiming at Oan. She stayed steady as the events unfolded before her. When Oan spoke to her about the explosion, she slightly lowered her gun at the thought that she was free. But then she realized, that the Don she knew, would never ever, put himself in harms way or handle any dirty work. And there was definitely no way he would have left Sicily. So her guard was back up and she stared him down stone cold. Either Oan was lying about the Don, or he was truly that naive about the Mafia and wasn't someone who worked close enough with them. She watched Kevin, knowing he really wanted to shoot the kid. Sofia walked up to Oan and stared him down with hatred. "I never did like you." she said snidely, which was uncommon for her. "Kill him, or, if you don't feel comfortable with that, tie him up and leave him here to be a snack for some zombies." She directed towards Kevin without taking her eyes and gun off of Oan. "Whatever you decide to do, I don't want him with us anymore." And with that, Sofia whistled for Lucky who came barreling over to her and walked out of the room leaving Oan to whatever his fate was.
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Kevin looked at the kid, he finely made his choice. Kevin aimed the pistol just above the eyes. Kevin soon pulled the trigger, pulling the trigger five times. You'd hear the clicking of the bullets go from the mag to the chamber. The recoil of the gun being controlled by a tighten grip. The springs retracted the metal on top of the gun, then bullet casing being thrown into the air. Those bullets was sent from the chamber of the gun toward its selected target. Once the Bullet left there was no going back. This was going to kill Kevin from the inside out. Kevin knew this everything soon slow to a crawl, kevin was the only one able to move, and to think. He shook his head placing a hand through his hair. You could imagin where the bullets was going. They was so close to his forhead. Then time came back to normal, as the bullets plunged into the kids brain sending chunks of brain matter, and blood onto the the wall of the safe house. There was no turning back, no reset. This game the kid was pulling was done, and kevins mission was complete. Some of the blood even landed on the table. Kevin sighed, turning on the heels of his foot. He'd walk out of the room playing his back against the wall. Kevin placed his hand just above his forhead slidding down to the floor.
"AHHHH" Kevin yelled. Kevin was going to have nightmares after this. All of this jiggled something in side his head. His past flowing through him like a river. All this just happened at once, why did it have to end like this. But kevin knew the boy was dead, and he was going to stay dead. There was no Reset, or restarts in this world. Once your dead. Your Dead. Kevin was the only member of his Squad, friends with John, Sofia.
"AHHHH" Kevin yelled. Kevin was going to have nightmares after this. All of this jiggled something in side his head. His past flowing through him like a river. All this just happened at once, why did it have to end like this. But kevin knew the boy was dead, and he was going to stay dead. There was no Reset, or restarts in this world. Once your dead. Your Dead. Kevin was the only member of his Squad, friends with John, Sofia.
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OOC: You asshole fucking dickweed! Wouldn't it have killed you to at least fuckin' ask before you kill me! I was going to make it up to them by helping them escape, than sacrificing himself!
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OOC- Yes it would kill me to fucking ask you. Well sense I'm a dickweed. lol Have fun being dead. You help us pls don't make me laugh. Your dead, you can't get up, your cussing at me, and being rude. So pls either make a new character or just get the hell out of here. You annoying, so so annoying. You believe your the best, and your not, you can't even make a character that is believible. So don't get mad get glad. I did you a favor. So pls stop making me laugh, before I piss on your characters forhead.
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John, smirked. "Another piece gone." He spoke with ice. John was knew this was going to happen the first time they saw the kid. "well River can't see this..." with that He started cleaning up.
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