The Zion Strain(Zombie Role play)

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"Hendrick...Hendrickk~~..." a girl is calling him. As he open his eyes everything is so bright, he quickly search for his glasses and suddenly realize that he was on a boat when the it's slowing down, "we're about to get to the port" someone said. “Been an hour since we picked you up unconscious, thank God we decided to get back and check for others”.  Hendrick then sees a teenage girl, two middle aged man, an engineer dressed man and one 8-9 years old boy in the boat. “Well, I’m Hendrick, and I have a question, who...no…what are those “guys” anyway, I tried to split one of their head open, but he still alive and walking to ME!” said Hendrick. “We know who you are; you’re our waiter. I thought you can answer that question as we also don’t know what they are” the middle aged man said, “We barely survived because we are already on the open deck and this gentlemen over here yelled and told us to get to the boat” said the other one while pointing to the engineer who is driving the boat, Hendrick then remember the two middle aged man being his guest the past few days. And that engineer is one of the crew that ate with him earlier this morning. The teenage girl then begins talking, “There was originally seven of us, but suddenly a woman and his husband started to act strange like the other so we push them and leave them…” the girl suddenly stop and begin to cry. “We’ve arrived”, said the engineer suddenly, “Are you okay Hendrick?” he then said. “Yeah sure, but still a little dizzy after that jump” Hendrick replied. As soon as they land, the group found a car that still working and said that they're going to find somewhere safe because even the port is damn quiet. Hendrick said he's going to stay here for a while to recover his dizziness first. Few minutes after they gone, he start searching the boat for more rations and survival kit. While packing more rations, some medical kit, aspirins and a few bandages, he found a VHF portable radio transceiver, a SART (Search and Rescue Radio Transponder), and an EPIRB (Emergency Position Indicating Radio Beacon). He also took three smoke signals and a flare pistol just in case...

He turn on EPIRB and SART that he found and took it to the nearest building he can found which is the harbor master quarter that is only hundred meters away and as he reach the door, he looks around and notice that this building is empty for a few days or weeks perhaps. As soon as he gets inside he rushes to the rooftop and turn on the VHF radio Transceiver.

*crackle..cracklee..bzzzz*. "Sh*t it's broken" he said to himself...but then he tried again and hey, it’s working. "Hello...Helloo~~...mayday...Mayday...This is Hendrick, anyone hear me? I repeat this is Hendrick, anyone hears me?".”My ship has just been attacked by some "strange guys", me and a few survivor has reach the land but no one is here...can anyone hear me? I'm at the harbor master quarter in Dublin Port. If anyone hear this then reply ASAP"...*crackle...crackkkleee..bzzz...*

((This the last big post...I hope you guys didn't get a headache...LOL...=^-^=...))
 
((Thanks, i know it, but i only split it open and didn't get the brain damaged because the knife is too short(it's a fold knife). Thanks again Hyperion))
 
Name: Andrew Frink

Age: 27

Description: pale Caucasian, short but disheveled dark brown hair. 5'11", very thin. Speaks with a light french accent. Has small square glasses, wearing a green T-shirt that has the welsh flag on it and baggy white pants. Is wearing plain white sneakers with little detail to them and black socks.

Ocupation: Tour Guide for Welsh tourism areas for three years, served in British Navy for four years.

Weapons: Rusty Welsh long sword and a Glock 21C .

Bio. All his life he was fascinated by history in the British Isles. He served in the British navy though for a time because he needed the money and felt his country needed him. When he returned after four years in the Navy, he looked around for a job that involved history. He applied as a tour guide at a Welsh castle and was happily accepted in. He slowly moved up in rank there over the next three years, and they asked him to go do some research in a library in Dublin to find out some missing details about some Irish history.

"Bloody rain" Andrew said as he walked into the 9th library he had been to that day. He approached the front desk who sat behind it was an elderly lady with white hair and a marune dress.. Andrew checked in with her and she guided him to the back where they kept their private books away from the public, it was a small dark room. Andrew instantly put his briefcase down and sat down and began to look through books for facts. The old lady turned and walked away with a comment Andrew didn't hear.

Hours went by and Andrew once again found nothing of interest, he looked at his watch to realize he went right until mid night and was surprised the lady didn't come to get him. He grabbed his briefcase and walked out of the room towards the front desk.

As he walked towards the front desk he noticed an aweful smell, he wasn't sure what it was but he figured it was people cleaning up the place. When he got to the front desk he noticed the light was still on but no one was there. His senses instantly picked up as he began to think of the 1,00s of possibilities, he threw his briefcase on the desk, opened it up and sifted through interior objects untill he pulled out a Scabbard and a Handgun. He drew a sword out of the Scabbard which he carried in his left hand and checked to make sure the gun was loaded.

Andrew squeaked out a faint" Hello...is...is anyone there". There was no answer.

Andrew asked if anyone was there a 2nd time but still no reply, he then heard a strange sifting noise from an aisle of books he pointed his gun at it and yelled "Show your self! Why are you hiding? I'm armed and not afraid to fire". Following what Andrew said there was a strange groaning noise, it made Andrew's skin crawl and without thinking he fired two shots into the Aisle.

Andrew winced as he heard the most terrifying noise he had ever heard, followed by loud thuds growing louder and closer. Andrew shot a few more shots before he started running him self. He ran around the front desk because it was the only area with light and when he turned around to see what was chasing him he was terrified even more.

There was a freakish deformed woman with white hair and a marune dress, hunch backed running at him screaming and groaning randomly, he wasn't sure what it was, but he knew it had to die. He Held his ground and fired three shots, each hit but did no damage. The "thing" closed on him and he had one choice left, his sword. He dropped the gun and took his sword in both hands. The "thing" was two yards away from him when it lunged at him, he thrust the sword out and closed his eyes.

And he waited...five seconds, five minutes, five hours, he wasn't sure, he slowly opened his eyes to notice the "thing" wasn't making sound anymore, and it wasn't moving, he opened his eyes more to look where the sword pierced, and it went right through its skull. He starred in shock at the thing. He then drew his sword out and watched it fall to the ground. He picked up his gun and got his suit case. He then found an emergency flash light and went to the section on religion, he grabbed a Bible off the shelf and walked back to the front desk and sat down on it, holding the bible tight in his arms, muttering something as tears rolled down his face.

He then opened his suit case and pulled out a cell phone, he opened it to find he got no service, he then looked for his old emergency radio, it took him a while for him to find it bu he did. He kept looking up for every time he thought heard the slightest noise. When he found it he turned it on and began switching between frequency's until he found one.

"He----*static*Hello...if anyone is out there*static* help...I am trapped in the Dublin central Library*static* the front desk lady turned into this..."thing"*static* and attacked me...she is now dead...there is strange sounds and movement coming from outside...*static**sobbing* God help me! Where did i go wrong! It was a weekend trip!*static followed by more sobbing* if anyone..is out there...this is Colonel Andrew Frink, possibly first and last transmission...*static* once again...i am in the Dublin Central Library, i advise caution against these..."things". please *sniffle* god help us..and god speed*transmission ends*.

(I hope that didn't suck and is alright : /) 
 
Hendrick is inspecting the harbor master quarter when he suddenly hears some noise from his radio transceiver. He then rushes to the rooftop and quickly listening to it.

Theralina said:
 
*inaudible dialogues*...this is Colonel Andrew Frink, possibly first and last transmission...*static* once again...I am in the Dublin Central Library, I advise caution against these..."things". Please *sniffle* god help us...And god speed*transmission ends*.

*crackklee…bzzz…*Andrew, Andrew can you hear me, thank God someone is actually still alive!* my name is Hendrick*craccklee…bzzz*I also trapped. But I was in the port of Dublin, and I don’t know way’s around this town cause I’ve just got here with some survivor…*cracckleee…bzzz….*how far is the Library, anyway? And these “things” you talking about, are they always groaning, growl and moaning? Cause if it’s true then we both have the same experience*cracckkleee.bzzz…cracckleee*Reply this if you can, Over and out*bzzzzz……crackklee*

He then takes the radio with him and continues searching for some useful things in the harbor master quarter.
 
"Ya don't get lost Alex."

Imi waited until Alex left the room. He then reopened his backpack, and pulled out a small submachine gun (MP5k) and two clips. He started whispering to Gwen.

"Look I don't trust the guy to be honest. Hide this in your bag don't let him know you have it unless its absolutely necessary. Now if we get besieged by zombies or humans, couple rules apply for gun handling...aim for the head, and shoot in bursts."

Imi unshouldered his assault rifle, and layed it on the ground. He stretched his legs out, and folded his arms, and closed his eyes.

"If you really, really want to get clean that bad, I got some bottled water, another rag, and actually some soap I swiped back in New York. I used soap to mark which buildings I visited. Sounds a little stupid, and when it rained it washed most of it off, but it worked."

Imi opened up one eye, "Got any pain killers?"
 
Alex ran back down the tunnel until he reached the unconscious man.
"Torej..." He kneeled besides him and tried to pull back his right sleeve but the man suddenly pulled out a combat knife and slashed at Alex's left leg.
He jumped back and grabbed his pistol, aiming it at the attacker.
"Who are you and what are you doing here?"
"Why should I tell you anything?" The man leaped towards Alex who kicked him in the stomach, causing him to fall back down.
"I really didn't want to do this..." Alex pulled out a small needle from his pocket and stuck it into the man's neck.
"This should keep you calm for a while."
 
((*EDIT*sorry guys, i'm going to post this 4 rather big post, as this is my last day online this week cause i was assigned on a job in another town until Wednesday, and i don't have internet access until i got back from there))

A few minutes had passed since the last time Hendrick received the transmission and begin searching the whole house. One thing that he didn’t noticed earlier is that this building is actually a 3 storied home office. The first floor is the office and the second has some 3 bedroom and a store. He went all the way down to first floor and begins searching the place hoping to find something he can use.  (Geez, 4 am already, he thought) as he picks up a map of Dublin city on top of a desk, suddenly he heard some screeching from the back door.” What the hell is that sound”, he said , hoping that’s not more of the “strange guys”.
 
He slowly readied his knife and walk to the source of sound. The way to the back door is a long alley turning right under the stairway, as he about to turn in the corner he peeked and that sound is actually made by those “strange guys”. (And here we go again, I’ve to think of a way to kill it, he thought again) as he noticed there were 3 “strange guys”, one is walking toward him, while another one seem to “eat” something laying on the floor and sees another one is dragging itself. “argghhhhhh…..” Hendrick shouted and charge to the one that’s the nearest to him.  He swung his knife fiercely and hit the chest of his enemy which also charged at him as if nothing happened. He then fell down and pinched down by his enemy and quickly thrust his knife into its mouth as it tries to eat him. His hand and knife thrust all the way into the back of it and suddenly it stops moving. “Now you’re dead, you...you…sick…arghhhh….” he shouted.

The sound of his wrestling and shout eventually attracted the other two who was 2 meters away. He kicks his dead enemy aside and readied his knife to face his new enemy. His opponent suddenly charged at him, knocked him down and started to take a bite of him. Hendrick dropped his knife and was forced used his left hand to cover its mouth and punched its head with other hand, he then realize that it’s not going to work unless he did the same with the last one. (Need to find a way to break its head, he thought). He got an idea and he straightened his palm and thrust it into its ear. Luckily enough the flesh and bone is soft enough Hendrick can break through it and killed it. “PAYBACK TIMEEEEE” he shouts angrily facing the last “strange guys” struggling to drag his body across the alley. Hendrick runs all the way then he jumped and landed with his two feet and crushed the skull of his enemy. *huff…huff…*Hendrick panting and  breathe heavily*
 
He grabs his knife then walks slowly to the “thing” lying on the floor. “Holy ****”, he yelled as he saw that “thing” is a body with its brain and chest already eaten off. “Oh my God, this is crazy, where did they come in anyway”, he questioned himself. He then sees the back door is half opened and quickly close it down and seal it with a cabinet across the alley. (Huff…this is heavy, he thought) while pushing the cabinet. He then re-checks the door and make sure it’s secured. After he is satisfied he then quickly run to the front door and look around to see that nothing is coming his way. But he startled as he sees a group of “strange guys” walking to the building. “Oh not again, I’ve got to seal this too”, he said. He then sees the big desk that he picked the map from. “Have to…push…this, damn heave...thing...thi...nggg. ngghhh”, then he finally able to get it to position in time when the door is banged by those “strange guys”. “This desk can hold you guys till next year, hahahaha”, he laughed. “And thank God this building don’t have windows on the first floor” He yelled. “Now I got to find something more efficient than this” he said while looking at his knife that’s already getting blunt as he get to the second floor ignoring the banging on the door.

As he got to the second floor, Hendrick quickly run to and search all the rooms. He found a flashlight in the second room, and a photo of the harbor master in the last room. While looking at the photo, he finds out that the harbor master is actually the guy that’s eaten on the first floor and that guy also Japanese, other than that he found nothing of interest. As he walked out the door, something on the corner opposite the stairway quickly got his attention. “Why an altar is placed there” he said to himself.  He approaches the altar and finds out that it’s actually an altar of a FULL SET of Japanese Yoroi type armor complete with its sword. “And this is my weapon of choice” he then smiled. It took him 15 minutes to wear the armor and as he was about to took the katana he noticed that something is hanging above the altar, “Wow, damn it, it’s awesome, a no-dachi and  a nagamaki, I’m so grateful I decided to practiced these everyday at home” he then pick them up.

*EDIT*Updated Description : Now wearing a full set of armor, everything else is the same.

((check this out for the armor and nagamaki if anyone don't know))
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"Hey the banging stopped" Hendrick said. He decided to inspect it. As he gets down the stairs he readied his new found nagamaki and held it in a thrusting stance. He found out that the door is still blocked and decided to check the back door. “Hmm, still the same” he mumbles. He walks through the body of his former enemies and approaches the cabinet then sees that it’s not moved yet. (Ah… good, he thought).

As he turned away and going to the roof top he tripped and fell down. *Large thudding sound followed by some metal clashing” “Whooaa…what is that”, he tried to get up but he is not used to his armor weight yet so it took him several tries before he make it. “Ouchhh…” he screamed a bit as his left hand frictioned(what’s the right word?) with his sode(arm protector). “Ouchh…ohhh…what’s happening with my arm?” he open his sode and found out that his hand is scarred. “Damn those guys” he cursed and wrap the scar with some bandages he take from his rucksack then wear the sode again. After finished, he then sees an opened thick steel trap door close to the body of the harbor master. (Hey, I didn’t see it before, must have been opened when I fight these guys, he thought while looking at the corpse).

He then opens the trap door, following the stairway down and found himself in a dark small room. “Damn its dark here” he said and turn on the flashlight he got earlier. He quickly found the switch and flips it on. “OH MY GOD” he startled when he sees that the room is filled with so many weapons and ammunition, not to mention a lot of food can and water pack. He then goes to a table and found a journal-like thick book. He opens and read it. In the first page a name is handwritten, "Sakaguchi Aso, must be the harbor master", Hendrick mumbling.*continues reading*As he turned page per page he found out that there are many names, dates, and some country is written on one side and followed by a table with some number that appears to be some amount of money right next to it. “ Crap, it's a ledger. This man is a f*ckin arms dealer and a smuggler, thank God he's dead, I’d rather deal with "strange guys" than smugglers” then he put the ledger back on the table thinking that the harbor master must be such a brave(or stupid) man that he dare to write his name on the first page of the ledger. (What if someone found this and report him to the police? Ahh...who cares, there are no police anymore!, he thought), he looked around and said “Man, man, this is a FRIGGIN armory, this is certainly worth of founding". "Guess I can wait in here for some time", he run and tried to close the steel trap door. He then waited with his radio turned on, which transmit nothing but a long static sound *cracckklleee...bzzzzzz....* and thought (Oh I'm so tired), a few minutes later, he fell asleep while thinking about his fiancee and family hoping they're alright.
 
(sorry for being so late in replying to any thing, was busy all weekend)

Andrew stared frightened at his radio as he heard the transmission, he was holding the bible he had gathered close to him, mumbling something. He had proof that this was happening all over the city. He slowly picked up the radio and began to speak into it.

*static with a low whining noise*  Hendrick...i received your message...i don't know the city well either, but i believe i passed the port on my way to the Library. Not to far, then again...i was in a car.*static*Yes...the "things"...outside seem to groan and moan,and the one i faced...*static* did growl a bit. I believe the Library  *static* was Northwest of the Port. I'm developing a plan to take out some of these "things" *static* and find a way to get your attention...*static* i hope your not afraid of a little fire.*static* Look, God help us, i'm going to look around for a safe exit from the Library, and work on ANY plan*static* God help us and god speed, Colonel Andrew Frink, over and out*transmission ends*

Andrew got up with his Glock loaded and a flashlight in the other hand. He began to search the library, just to make sure he was alone. Thankfully, he was. He then came to a door in a back that read "Staff Only" He pressed his ear to the door in search of any noise, once again, he heard none. He slowly opened the door and stuck is flashlight in, all was normal, it seemed to be a staff room with some small machines like printers and copiers. He shined his flashlight around and it came over a door that said "Boiler Room". He pressed his ear up to this door as well and listened, but he couldn't hear anything over the rumble of the boiler its self.

Andrew sighed, closed his eyes, and opened the door and peered in. "My God" he whispered to him self. He saw what appeared to be a person on the floor and another person hunching over them, and a weird squishing noise was coming from their direction. Andrew felt relieved almost he wasn't alone, but found the squishing noise odd. He took no notice to it and decided to greet them.

"Hello...whats...whats wrong" The one hunching over the person on the floor instantly turned to him and growled. "Oh ****..." Andrew mumbled as it started charging at him growling. Andrew froze for a moment before pulling his Glock and shooting at the "thing" It hit the "thing" once in the shoulder, which didn't faze it, then he got it in the chest, which started to slow it down...then when it was inches away from him, it went right through its head, it tumbled to the ground, and remained silent and still. Andrew felt his heartbeat, and it was beating more than twice its normal rate. He looked at the body at his feet and its skin was odd. He walked to the other body and noticed it had flesh missing and teeth marks all over it, and then he noticed something else, it was a normal human, unlike the other 'things" he had found. He leaned down and turned the body over to get a look at its face.

He stared in shock to realize it was a woman..and not just any woman.

"Ju...Ju...Julia....JUILIA?! Answer me!" Tears started to roll down  his cheek. "Julia?!" Andrew buried his face into the corpes face. "I...I didn't know you ended up working here...i knew you were a librarian...but i didn't know here...why...i could have...come and you could have helped me...but i was too late to save you...Julia...i will avenge you...my love...why Julia?!"

Andrew slowly got up and let the body remain still on the floor, he wiped his tears away before shining his flashlight around the boiler room, he noticed no doors or anything, just the boiler and pipes leading to and from it, he sighed and slowly left the room, and closed the door behind him.
He slowly made his way to the front desk and gathered his belongings and a lamp, which he brought to a corner area on the 2nd story so he could gaze out and observe, he stared in fear in awe at the hordes of "things" outside, he couldn't imagine having to face them.

His heart then jumped when he heard a sound he dreaded, the shattering of glass, his slowly walked to a railing over looking to main lobby to see a sight he dreaded even more, there was shattered glass on the floor, with roughly 8-12 "things" walking into the lobby looking around. "Crap" Andrew whispered to him self as he quickly made his way back to the radio he had brought with him. He began a transmission.

"This is again Colonel Andrew Frink, the "things" have broken into the library...i may have to put my plan into motion*static*faster than i wanted to, there is about a dozen *static* of them, if i do not act fast i will be killed, God be with me and you Hendrick, tonight, the flames*static* of hell will be seen through out Dublin*static*. Hendrick, i have proof there may be others out there, alive or dead, that aren't one of these*static* "things". We may need to seek their help. This is Colonel Andrew Frink, out.*Static with whining*.

Andrew took a deep breath and began to think over his plan.
 
Gwen nodded at Imi, grabbing the sub-machinegub and clips and putting them all into her backpack. She searched Imi's bag, collecting the bottle of water, rag and soap.

"Thanks for this Imi, I appreciate it", she replied, walking to a corner and sitting down. Carefully she stripped her tank top off, poured some water to her hands and rubbed the soap, soaping up her hands, face and upper torso. Using rest of the water and the rag, Gwen finally cleaned the grime, sweat and blood of the last days away. While pulling her top back on, she was startled by a crash and sounds of fighting from the tunnel.

"Imi, did you hear that?"
 
Imi opened both eyes, and grabbed the assault rife. He quickly checked if there was any ammo in it, before bringing it up to his shoulder.

Dear God...he killed the guy!

"Stay back behind me somewhere."
 
*static with a low whining noise*  Hendrick...I received your message...i don't know the city well either, but i believe i passed the port on my way to the Library. Not too far, then again...i was in a car.*static*Yes...the "things"...outside seem to groan and moan, and the one I faced...*static* did growl a bit.
*YAWNING*”huhh,what is that”. Hendrick heard a distant voice…
I believe the Library *static* was Northwest of the Port. I'm developing a plan to take out some of these "things" *static* and find a way to get your attention...*static* I hope you’re not afraid of a little fire.*static* Look, God help us,
“Hey, it’s getting louder” He tries to hear more closely
I’m going to look around for a safe exit from the Library, and work on ANY plan*static* God help us and god speed, Colonel Andrew Frink, over and out*transmission ends*
“OH ****, I fell asleep” he suddenly jumped on and tried to remember what he heard earlier, “****, should have listen more closely…” He said cursing himself for falling asleep. “Okay, Library is Northwest if I heard right” He said as he started to make plans. (Geez, maybe I should tell him to come here, there are so many things I can’t take alone, and it will be a waste here, He thought).

He wanted to talk when suddenly another transmission coming in. He tries to listen closely, suddenly he decided to tell Andrew of his founding’s.

*Crackkleee…bzzzz*“Mr. Colonel Sir, it’s Hendrick*I’ve received your last transmission, you said there are someone out there rather than those ‘things” which I assume are “zombies” by now and that you wanted to get out of the library soon.*bzz….*if that’s your plan, just come here*and you won’t believe what I have found here in the quarter.*crackklee….bzzzzz*there’s a ****IN armory here, I’ll explain later*crackleee…bzzz*

*suddenly there’s a lot of banging going on upstairs*****, here they come again*So I repeat again*bzzz…* if you wanted to get out of the library, just come here and we’ll pack some of this guns, ammunition, and stuff, cause I can’t carry all of it alone*crackleee*I’ll try to hold this place as long as I can*cracckllee* cause there’s been a lot of banging out there*so please hurry up if you planned to come here*over and out*crackkleee*bzzzz……*. (Now I have to keep the perimeter clear, he thought).
 
Andrew had been ripping up law books and scattering the pages in the corner he was sitting when a transmission came in.

*Crackkleee…bzzzz*“Mr. Colonel Sir, it’s Hendrick*I’ve received your last transmission, you said there are someone out there rather than those ‘things” which I assume are “zombies” by now and that you wanted to get out of the library soon.*bzz….*if that’s your plan, just come here*and you won’t believe what I have found here in the quarter.*crackklee….bzzzzz*there’s a ****IN armory here, I’ll explain later*crackleee…bzzz*

He stared at his radio half smiling, half afraid. He looked at his Glock and sword which were somewhat useful, but you would survive much longer. The "things" (im going to go on and call them zombies now) were looking around the lobby of the library, appearing to have no real task.

Andrew shuttered as he looked out the window to where he parked his rental car, there were few zombies lurking about but he was sure he could make it to his car.

Andrew looked over to the electrical outlet which he had marked with some orange paper so he would be able to aim well. Andrew continued to rip up law books and cooking books which he found little use for, and realizing in the long run all of it would burn anyway, started tearing up more books and scattering the pages. He always kept glancing towards the zombies, starting to notice what seemed like a minor argument between them.

Then he heard a ear piercing streak and looked towards the zombie, one had taken a chunk out of the other. Andrew watched for a moment as they all began to fight amongst themselves. He decided the noise would cover his own. He picked up his radio and spoke into it.

"Hendrick...*static* where is the armory?! sounds much easier to hold out then any where else at this point*static*i will make my way there*bzzzzing*this may be my last transmission if i don't make it...but i have faith in god to help me prevail. I ask again where is the armory, i will meet you there...and hopefully from there we*static* will find others. Colonel Andrew Frink, over...and out"

Andrew out down the radio as the zombie brawl continued. Andrew gathered up some books and started throwing them on the floor, he ran around the 2nd    story of the library pushing books out of shelves and onto the floor, the zombies too busy fighting to notice anything. Andrew got back to his items after navigating through falling books, the zombie fight continued, and he picked up his Glock and aimed at the electrical outlet. He waited now for a heading to the armory.
 
Hendrick is busy pushing around tables, cabinets and drawers toward the entrance and back door to keep those zombies outside when another transmission is coming in

Theralina said:
"Hendrick...*static* where is the armory?! Sounds much easier to hold out than anywhere else at this point*static*I will make my way there*bzzzzing*this may be my last transmission if I don't make it...but I have faith in god to help me prevail. I ask again where is the armory, I will meet you there...and hopefully from there we*static* will find others. Colonel Andrew Frink, over...and out"
He keeps on pushing stuff until he believes it’s strong enough to keep horde of zombies out there. He smiled a bit knowing that Andrew is still alive out there and hoping he would come here ASAP, then he gets his radio and said:
*bzzz…..*Andrew, Sir…*crackkleee*the armory is in the basement of the harbor master’s quarter*bzzz*its right next to the last pier in dock 3, it’s a 2 storied building stand alone next to the pier*crackkleee…bzzz….*I’ve blockade the entrance and back door of the quarter*bzzz…*but I believe I’ve got a monkey ladder in my rucksack to get you up the rooftop quickly*craackleee*And just to be honest, I’m not a very “God”ly believer, but in this case I’ll pray for your safety Sir!*bzzzz….*So just come here and*bzzzzzzzz…….*Man, it’s low on battery, this will be my last transmission*crackle..bzzz* God bless you, my new found “friend”, hahaha….(bitterly tried to laugh)*bzzz…*over and out…*bzz…..*the radio has run out of battery*
He then runs to the armory and grab a France FAMAS F1 and some magazines. He rushed to the rooftop, changes it to single shot mode and begins aiming for the zombies outside. “At least this is what I can do for Andrew now” he said while sniping at zombies and shot them in the head. “God please help me and others in this ****” he then said his first prayer in years.

 
Cautiously Gwen grabbed her backpack and stayed behind Imi and his rifle, watching the tunnel. She strained her hearing but couldn't hear anything more.

"You think the other guy grabbed Alex?" She whispered to Imi.
 
"If the guy grabbed him, he would have to have a reason. I think he knew Alex. Just keep slowly backing down the tunnel, ok? If push comes to shove we may have to leave Donn."

 
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