NationStates Jolt Archive

June 1st 2008- A new strain of Ebola virus has arisen inside the United States of the Guyvers, most likely that it was created by the secret health society trying to find a cure for the original strain that had become an epidemic last year. The mutation causes the infected to gain rage such as in dogs with rabies. The infected then in some trance try to infect non infected people.

The casualty rate of the virus is around 2,000 people as small villages in the southwest of the country are the ones being attacked. USTG Army and Marines are being sent to contain the incident but the government is expecting that their men will be over numbered. Thus USTG president is asking for support from any country that is allied with them. Most likely countries with in the Fidelia region.

If this virus is not contained the fate of the country could be at risk and even the virus breaks USTG's southern border could spread even more. Several groups will assigned several different objectives. Most will be search and elliminate teams. Others more allied countries will be search and rescue for survivors boarding themselves in from the infected.

This is a plea for help from the United States of the Guyvers' department of defense.

To:The Guyvers
From: Kingdom of Lynion

We hope you can find a cure to the virus soon. We also wish to send you aid and military teams if you require them as well as a research team to aid you in finding a cure for the virus.

the: USG DoD
from: RNCP Ministry of Foreign Affairs



We are willing to send in a NBC Warfare company to assist you, and to acquire a sample stain of the virus.

From: The Guyvers
To: Kingdom of Lynion

From what we have learned the virus could be treated by means of slowing it down thus if the virus is terminated and the rest survivors that have contracted it we could study it while it slowly provides information. The item we you have that we could need is augmentin which will slow the virus slow down to a 2 day progress instead of a 28 minute average growth. Giving us more time. We will also allow video recordings from our citizens for you to learn how the infected act.

From: The guyvers
To:RNCP

we will send flesh samples gathered from our scientists that have reached the border of out nations epidemic.

Update: this is our timed map at the moment of our epidemic.
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to: USG
from: Dr. Bellic, RNCP Ministry of Public Health



Upon examination of the samples you sent, I have discovered that the virus attacks the nervous system, which is rather different from Ebola. As for means of infection, as tested on monkeys, it is spread via body fluids, such as saliva or blood. The virus can, however, remain airborne in ideal conditions.

From: The Guyvers
To: RNCP

Thank you we advise our men and any foreign aid to wear gas masks and supply gas masks to survivors to certain facilities that release gases in the air such as crematories. We will supply 10,000 gas masks for all aid.

To The United States of the Guyvers,

We sympathize for you and your people, though since the ebola virus has no known cures or vaccines. The only way to get rid of this virus is to terminate all the people infected or lock them up from the rest of society. Though since both of these ways are horrible, hopefully you will know what to door a cure is found before infection escalates to over 10% of the population. Since it looks pretty contained in an area, if the situation is not resolved and gets much worse, the Avalican Air Force would possibly bomb the infected (if they're in groups, they'll shooting with Gatling guns otherwise) trying to escape into other territories. Or we can offer a supply of land mines at a discounted price to lay about the borders. Though we will send 1,000 free land mines if needed.

To: Avalics

Thank you for your support if the situation escalates to which the virus breaks through ground troops then air force will be necessary. Mines might be dangerous because their could risk factor to which if the virus is contained in the near future dormant mines might find wanderers or our people who are traveling.

[ooc; what should this virus be called?]

To United States of the Guyvers,

We understand the risk so we will now offer to help evacuate areas if needed and we will evacuate people nearest to the infected to a naval base controlled by our navy. If there is anything your in dire need of, besides a cure of vaccination as we have limited research on the virus and the risk of the virus spreading due to an accident, let us know.

To: RNCP

Since there is proof it wasn't Ebola born then we need to recognize the forms it is in. Though survivors on the radios are calling infected the Shotters so the virus is in the form of the SHOT Virus.

FROM THE DESK OF GENERAL ALLISTAR HOHNER
TO-THE UNITED STATES OF THE GUYVERS

This new outbreak threatens the entire world, and as such, the Imperium of Belkaros will aid your nation. With your say so, we will begin an intensive gassing of infected areas, while deploying deep strike forces to rescue survivors, collect information, and thin the enemy from behind, easing the tension on the quarantine line. We will also aid in the construction of temporary dams to ensure that infected water does not spread the virus to the uninfected.

Please accept this offer.

Yours,
Allistar Hohner,
Major General, Belkan Imperial Army

To: Belkaros

Thank you and we will accept your offer. Although gasing will be permitted after all guessed survivors are extracted by special forces and armed forces by either blackhawks or armored personnel carriers.

To: USTG
From: Kingdom of Lynion

We have dispatched a battalion (500) of Lynion Hunter's, 10 APC's and AU-1's Helicopters to USTG with Blackhawks and engineers to help out with the virus. They have being given an injection that is meant to cure most virus and keep the body immune until the true cure has being found. Following them in an C-370 is a research team sent to help you out. Expect them to arrive within 24 hours.

To Kingdom of Lynion

Thank you your men will be met with my forces 22 miles north of the virus border they will be briefed more by our commanding officers and our Private Military Contractors who are helping us. Will be given resources and be reinforcements on their missions by the Army.

OOC- I use bioengineered soldiers in addition to regular people. Centurions are giant brutes and Malus are thin martial artist infiltrators.

The BBHEU (Belkan Bio-Hazard Elimination Unit) had four ten man teams in the air within an hour of recieving the go-ahead from High Command, with nearly fifty more to be dispatched the next day. Each team consisted of six humans, two Malus and two Centurions, one of the most potent task force makeups in the Imperium. Thermo-scanning by spy-planes revealed only a few scattered pockets of survivors in the United States of Guyvers, which would be airlifted to a quarantine base by VTOL craft, once the area had been secured. An Aeronavis zeppelin would provide as a floating base of operations for the BBHEU teams over the quarantine zone.

As these plans were being drawn out and put into action, the first teams began to arrive in the quarantine zone.

The SHOT virus population has spread to the east evacuated region within only 15 hours. We need several hundred men to guard east of that region or the virus will reach the ocean and it is unknown at the time if it is cross species either then hominids.

to: USG
from: RNCP Ministry of Foreign Affairs


The NBC Company is ready for deployment, where would they be needed?
The equipment they are being sent with as follows:

heavy equipment-
2x BTR-80 APC
1x BMP-1
x20 flamethrowers

other-
service rifles [AK-74M]
Semtex explosives
field lab equipment

Upon confirmation of location, they will take off in two large transport aircraft

To: RNCP

The largest airports for your loadout to land is about 75 miles north of the recent spread of the virus. But we have a super highway which you can use to reach 5 times faster then using offroad tracks to the cities. Please also when traveling across the super highway our people do follow movies in which stereotyping Russian equipment as evil. Please create a broadcast of your reason of using the highway so our people do not panic.

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From : Dr.Thomas Spyridon MD. PHD
Imbrinium’s ministry of health

To: The USTG Government

The kingdom of Imbrinium’s MOH(Ministry of health) and IIA (Imbrinium intelligence agency)have been monitoring the virus outbreak inside your nation.
The Imbrinium ICDC(Imbrinium Center for disease Control) and MOH, acting jointly with the MOD (Ministry of Defense)is offering to send a Bio-research team to help in the infected areas. These teams of doctors are both military and civilian and will bring a small protection detail with them to keep them safe. This teams will help your nation’s health care works come up with a cure and help the spread of the virus. Please let us know if you would like our team to procede to your nation.

Dr.Thomas Spyridon MD. PHD

Imbrinium’s ministry of health

Level 4 encryption
Officials in the IIA and MOD fill that if the virus spreads it could cause a threat to your national security and offset the balance of power in the region. Please accept our help for not only your people but for your nation as a whole.

The news of the threat reached General Hohner, who made a descision.

Five hours later, five wings of Belkan stealth bombers dropped prescision guided gas dispensers in a perimiter around several coastal areas. A mixture of concentrated chlorine and a biological neurotoxin was released from the dispensers, designed to settle quickly so as not to be carried by wind or rain. BBHEU abandoned their evacuation efforts, which had met with some initial success, saving nearly two hundred people, to dig into the beaches, should the infected find their way there.

To: Imbrinium

Thank you we will hold off several sectors of our nation for the researchers. Our men will protect them as much as they can and if there is any harrassment from them please let us know we will court martial them if they become crudel.

To: Allies that are help quel the infection

There are now new reports of rebel and terrorist groups that are taking this situation to their advantage. They have been attacking our men and their convoys now while our men are taking out infected. They will attack any USTG allies so be prepared to urban combat and also IEDs placed on roads, and also have placed a strange pheromone on objective markers that cause infected to mosh pit around important objective.

The AU-1 Helicopters lead the way as they were escorting 10 C-370's alongside a small squadron of Dingo Fighter Jets. Vamperial Knight Mac was the commander of the 500 Lynion Hunter's and the ten APC's they were granted. Mac looked around as they started their landing procedure's at an airfield they were heading towards.

"Ok, the mission is going to be simple," started Mac as he passed by an APC. "We are to escort the research team and keep them safe while we extract those who aren't infected. You've all being given a dose of that immune virus the other day and that shouldn't get you infected but don't presume it will,"

"Sounds like a simple operation sir but why the blazes us?" asked a private.

Mac turned to him and walked over to him as he passed by a mutated Lynion.

"Would you rather be doing nothing all dat private?" asked Mac.

Mac looked at the mutated Lynion and thanked him for tagging along. He wasn't majorly mutated, but was infected by another virus that caused him to become immune to almost anything.

Mac sat down as they buckled up and started to land. The trip was simple and uneventful. He looked around at the others and realise that some were exicted to be doing something than doing nothing all day.

As they landed and unbuckled their seats, the hull doors opened and the APC's started to move out of the C370.

Staff seargent Cogdill looked at his crimson tinted digital camoed and moved it around. He walked over to the tent that was held the military standard gas mask. Though originally modeled by the Guyver government by the standard guyver suit face. He grabbed his M8 rifle and attached a M320 to it. Placed magazines in his pockets. His men waited as behind them was a large military airport where foreign help landed from VTOL vehicles not seen by the guyver nation to giant cargo planes.

The siren speakers sent out a message saying "All military personnel report to the east wing of the air runway for a grand sitrep." Cogdill got up and signaled his men to reach there. As they jogged to the east wing M1A3 EOTs drove by and looked at the men strange. The robotic tanks creeped Cogdill out.

"Hey Sergeant! whats our mission?" one of the privates asked as the rushed to the op center. Irv responded by guessing because even he didn't know what his team's mission was. "We're going out to exterminate the virus" As he placed his gas mask on.

They reached the op center as over hundreds of men and mutated soldiers reached there. Irv himself was partly chemically enhanced super soldier thats why he led his team. As he reached the bench a officer approached him and handed him a strange helmet that seemed motorcycle like. It's visor slid open and it turned into the crimson digital camo. Irv grabbed it and placed it on his head. The HUD system showed up. The USTG's tax payers money at work. The new Gigas helmet was very impressive and had its own gas mask. He sat down as his men gaped at his helmet in awe.

The Command chief a guyver citizen himself approached the stage. And from the other side an infected person chained, the entire audience gasped and pointed their weapons simaltaeneously. The CC waved everyones weapons down.

The CC begun to speak "This is a shotter" he continued "an infectee to some do not allow these people bite, puke, spit or if any of you homosexual kiss you!"

The men laughed as a man entered a stage he pulled out a M5D pistol and shot the shotter in the leg. It fell down but got back up, the soldier continued up but the infectee still continued up. Until the soldier lifted this pistol to the skull and pulled the trigger, the shotter died. "That is the only way of killing these past guyver citizens." CC said "destroy or detach the brain!"

UPDATE:
The new map of the virus' progress now over 6,000 known infectees are running around the infected zone. A possible 90,000 could be infected.
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On a highway heading toward the infection zone

A convoy of RNCP vehicles was heading toward the evacuated area from the airport after touching down an hour ago.
It consisted of several 6x6 trucks, a mobile lab, two BTR-80 APC's and a BMP-1.
All the researchers had full bio-suits, but the soldiers just had gas masks because of the gas another nation had deployed, wich should have settled by now, atleast.

"I think we freaked out the people back on the highway."

"Yeah, i wouldn't doubt it, during the briefing they said our equipment would be stereotyped as "bad guy" stuff."

"hey, load up the KPV, we're almost there. Everyone do a weapons check. Radio the others and tell them the same. Your main objective is to cover the scientists while they gather samples of live infected. they only need a few, so aside from the ones they sedate, drop anything that moves. SOP is to burn the dead. Once the target area is clear, we will demolish the bridge to slow their advance on the USG capital. is that clear? good."

When they arrived, there was already infected in the area. The APC at the front had ran a few down.

"Everyone dismount now, hostiles in area"

As the soldiers exited the BTR-80's, they were already shooting at the infected individuals. Several of the scientists had tranq guns and were poping away at various targets; different ages, genders and races, a total of 7. They had taken them to the mobile lab, while the soldiers outside were burning the carcases from the battle.

"3rd squad, set the demo charges. everyone else, set up a parameter."

As the transport planes landed, the mutated Lynion walked outside and took a fresh breath of air as Mac came beside him. A pair of APC's went past them as the soldiers came out and the helicopters and Dingo Fighter Jets landed on the runway.

"Mavis," started Mac. "You may be infected by that hell forsaken virus, but you will always be a Lynion no matter what,"

Mavis looked down at the 6 foot 3 Lynion and raised his tentacle's from his back as two tentacles came out of his mouth. He watched as he checked his assault rifle.

"Thanks Mac and thank you for bringing me along," replied Mavis. "It's much better than sitting around Lynion doing nothing,"

Mac laughed as he walked with Mavis as they started for a group of soldiers looking at something before a shot rang out.

"That is the only way of killing these past guyver citizens." the officer said "destroy or detach the brain!"

"Our troops better now to aim for the head especially since we got those new napalm bullets with us," said Mac to Mavis.

Mavis nodded his head as his six tentacles on his back decided to grow a little as they came across to the group.

"Hello," started Mac as the group turned around. "I'm Vamperial Knight Mac of the Lynion Forces in the area and this is my second in command Mavis. Whose the commander?"

Update:

Our Country and our cities with population estimate Alkhanphel is our capital

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Terry was pulling his neighbors' refridgerator to guard his front door while doing so his wife and children shot at incoming shotters. The shotters hissed and spat at the family.

The Devinl family lived in the city of Vamore and dead in the middle of the outbreak. The broadcasting on the televisions only said to lock up and hope for rescue squads foreign or homeland to rescue them. The Devinls were starting to worry as they hadn't grocery shopped for 2 weeks and had low amount of food. They front lawn was covered in blood and corpses.

Terry finally got the fridge to the front door and shouted to his family to get in the fortified house. They did so as their guns were inches away from shotters' faces as lead ripped through once friendly peoples' skulls. Their daughter began to scream being only 10 years old is absolutely terrifying to say the least.

A strange sound came out of no where as a moan was behind Terry's ear a slow bloated man that seemed to resemble Shotters appeared his stomach, eyes, mouth, nose, skin was leaking black tar like substance. Terry aimed and shot the man. The man collapsed grew and exploded and the black ooze hit the Devinls' family as the children collapsed Terry and his wife were covering their face when the tar hit. Their children didn't as their children began to his and push themselves off the ground....

Terry shot his offspring in the head.

UPDATE!!:

The virus has somehow reach certain zones out side the infection zone a new report suggest rivers heading north that had received blood from the infected has been hit. As well as inter species has hit by means of the river crows have flown to a small town named Tesuro near the capital of Alkhanphel. Around 300 to 900 people are infected.

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To: The United States of The Guyvers

From: Mombala Rezba, Leader of The Holy Land Of Rezqwandi

I would like to ask you to better control your emmigrants. This morning at 6:21 A.M., a crew on one of our steel shipping boats found a nasty surprise in the back of their cargo hold. There was a woman and child, clearly not of our race, hiding in a gutted container. The woman was clearly dead, and surrounded in a pool of her own blood. The boy was in convulsions, thrashing about in the container. Due to their contact with the disease, the crew members have been quarantined. Since our research on this new disease is meager at best, I ask on behalf of my already warring country that you reply with possible cures, and symptoms. Is this the mystery disease ravaging your country?

Thank you in advance.

New Request:

Any country that are experts in the ways of counter terrorism we need your help. 2 terrorist groups Zeus and Chronos are starting to declare territories their own land and country. During this crisis we do not have enough man power to face the outbreak and the terrorist organizations so we ask any country that has successfully faced terrorists help. We will supply reinforcements to fight infected who get in the way so you won't have to waste ammo on our own people.

To any neighboring countries or trading countries with the USTG: As of 2:00pm tomorrow the USTG will go into a state of emergency as border controls and National guard with inspect every foreign trade boat in the harbors. As for symptoms if a person is not treated with out slowing vaccine the symptoms are very quick.

Symptoms: Several strong twitches followed by foaming at the mouth, convulsions turn into a mal seizure as orafaces start to bleed. The person lays dormant for a minute then returns to life with his or hers' canines sharpened and eyes blood shot red. Infectees will have adrenaline pumping within them allowing speed, strength and anger to grow.

If you are a bordering country if any citizens of USTG try to cross borders please quarantine them and decontaminate them. Test them for a single strand of allelles in their DNA that follow the following code. TTCGTC if they have this small part within their 2nd chromosome they are infected and may have the slow down vaccine that only allows them to live for another 2 days. We will allow although cruel the shooting of infected.

As yet, the crewmates have remained normal, however, we ask that you send us at least 300 persons worth of the vaccine. Also, our counter-terrorist service famous for ending the Resqwandi Civil War would be glad in assisting you

to resqwandi:

The vaccine does not cure the virus it just slows down the process from 5 minute period to a 2 day long transformation which will give time for termination. But once 5 hours into the infection the person is contagious and can transmit from saliva or blood. Our scientists are trying different strains in the virus' dna to turn it against itself. So far all tries have been unsuccessful we fear that there could be other ships from other countries with refugees which will allow the virus to spread across the world.

I hope soon this outcry will be heard by the WA so we may have the world's best scientists to help fight this powerful disease.

Today brings grim tidings. All of the crew members have changed. We are contemplating a firing squad and we will burn the bodies. However, one of our scientists seems to be near a breakthrough as to what exactly causes the disease. He believes that past conclusions have been greatly off. As his research continues, I will update you. For now, our hearts are with you, and we hope your country can pull through

To Resqwandi:

Becareful infected do not have intelligence only need to spread/feed so if any organisms not infected are spotted the crew will go overboard contaminating the ocean in a certain radius As well on deck infected will be dripping blood on the surface if raining the rain and waves will wash it off. Becareful and if you have FLIR system in your vehicles use them our Submarines will be around 50 miles behind the ship just in case there is any reports of infected overboard.

"Hey which one of you in charge here?" asked Mac again.

Mavis looked around as the APC's had finished unloading and the men were coming over to them. He stepped forward as his tentacles went to full length and grab the attention of the soldiers.

Cogdill was spun around by a super soldier, then man was asking who was in charge of the operation. Irv raised his visor showing his face,

"I believe the one in charge of the Joint Operations is Vice Admiral Ustice in the front row with the white crew cut hair and normal civilian like close" Irv said pointing the way to the VA.

Irv's visor slid back down and made a locking noise. He looked at this modified M8 rifle he adjust the ACOG scope on it as it uploaded on his computer system. A female like voice came upon , "SPARTAN welcome I'am??" the voice paused Irv responded with "Courtney" Irv replied. "Courtney" the computer said slowly then continued "I'am your neural interface with the XM8 model grenadier version 1.22 connection I will guide you in battle in when to shoot combat enemies"

Irv thought to himself, "that won't be necessary"

"I was told I was to be briefed on the situation here or do we have to find out for ourselves?" asked Mac.

Mavis looked around as he walked up to the body of a dead creature and looked at it as Mac walked towards the man who was meant to be giving him the briefing. Mavis picked up the body and dropped it before walking off the stage. He stood back as his tentacles were at full lenght.

Ustice was an elder 75 years old and many battle scars the most notable was the large scar that damaged his nose bridge. He got up and shook hands with the Lynions that came to aid.

"Thank you for helping our nation is its darkest hour"

"Well its better than doing nothing back home," said Mac.

Mavis looked at the super soldier and wondered if he was infected or not. He quickly diverted his attention to Mac as the helicopters landed alongside the Dingo Fighter Jets.

"Where do you need us most?" finished Mac.

Ustice grabbed a Cigar and took out a lighter and lit it. He began to tell the Lynions the route.

"Right now we have radio communication with a group of people off in a small fortress built between Vamore and the military border." Ustice puffs. "They have an estimated 50 people there and you'll be leading a team of your own men to see if we can save them." another puff. "Though they have been saying over thousands are surrounding the facility and are learning new ways on gaining inside. Every day they have to give a weapon to a child to defend their own sector" He throws the cigar on the infected's head.

"Sounds like a 3 hour drive," started Mac.

Mavis looked at him as he heard the word 'child' used during the explaination.

"Hunter's! Mount up! The entire battalion will be heading towards the fort. Mout up on the jeeps and the Mustang 4WD's!" shouted Mac as he turned to his men. "We'll come back with your commrades sir,"

Mavis mouted onto a Mustang as the gunners took up position. They started the long drive to the fort as they checked their ammo and their rifles. (OOC: Mustang's are similiar to a Halo Warthog). Mac went into the APC as he checked his rifle as they moved out. The helicopters and Dingo Fighter Jets were providing air cover as they started the 3 hour drive to the fortress.

Irv stood up as all the troops began to get to their transports. Irv reasured his 10 men by giving thumbs up. This helmet's visor turn blue to his men (OOC: The gigas helmet looks like either the EVA helmet in Halo 3 or the troop helmet in Haze) He looked around and pointed to a M1A3 EOT waiting. He and his team jumped on as the tank followed its battalion.

The fight began, the barren land grew more and more some small square sand huts where drug lords did their deals. The M1A3 soon hooked up to Irv's com system. A robotic male voice came on with an odd accent, "Hello Staff sergeant Cogdill I'am death on treads" The tank said Irv smirked as the tank's main cannon turned left and right scanning its surroundings.

Several F089 Wasps flew overhead as their pilots showed off and flew upside down. One of Irv's men flicked the pilot off. The first town was up ahead with a smoke stack climbing to the stairs to heaven. Irv felt the back of his neck rubbing his guyver organs hoping he wouldn't have to use his sacred armor against his own people.

Rebdala Qataro, newest leader of Resqwandi's Anti-Terror Unit, Stepped out of his bulletproof Mercedes. He turned to the Genetically Modified Specter next to him.

"The ol' border patrol was quite a bitch wasn't it? Figured they'd be expecting us." He stated in a gruff voice, pushing around his ciggarrete

"Urggghhh" grunted the Specter

"Didn't figure you'd make much of a conversationalist."

Stamping out his ciggarette, he searched around his mouth with his tongue. Finding his message implant, he adeptly clicked the switch up.

"There's a task force here already!?" he shouted in utter surprise. "Well, guess I should talk to them huh?"

And he got back into his plush car, setting off in the direction of Irv and Mac, prepared for even the worst this hellhole had to offer.

Mavis watched as they contiuned on as they came up to the first town they were meant to go through. The Lynion convoy entered the town as they passed by ruined buildings, burning corposes and dead people who weren't infected. The choppers hovered overhead as they quickly sped up to the end of the town. Mac looked around as they were on Code Yellow just in case the infected would try and have a go at them.

Update: Over 10,000 of USTG troops have entered the infected zone and it appears the infection was at a larger scale then we thought over 200,000 people are infected and are roaming around cities with an estimated of 15,000 survivors.

USTG RAH-66 comanches will take strafing runs on large moshes of the infected. If any country that has supplies already in USTG soil help with strafing runs with their vehicles then be our guest.

Qataro drove slowly through the city. The infected were all around, but they didn't notice him at all. He was free to marvel at their freakish faces and decomposing bodies as he drove by. Then he noticed why they weren't paying him any attention. They were all flocking to a convoy going through the center of town. He slammed his foot down and headed for what he hoped would be some real action.

As a he pulled to a stop by the large convoy, he tried to flag them down.

The convoy suddenly stopped as Mavis got out of the combat jeep. He walked up to the soldier and asked why he had flagged them down.

"Why the blazes have you flagged us down?" asked Mavis.

Not impressed by the soldier's somewhat...well...pissy, for lack of a better term, behaviour, Qataro put on a stony face and said coldly,

"I have a substantial force available shortly, as well as myself. Now, if you need or want my help, I need to know the exact situation so I can call fitting reinforcements. For starters, what hurts these monsters?"

As Mavis was about to explain the situation an infected was about to attack him. Considering the defense of the officer, he took out his assault rifle with his tentacles and his sword in the other hand and blasted the infected apart. A second one tried to attack him from behind but the infected had its head removed.

"Go for the head and we use napalm bullets which work quite well. The troops I'm leading are heading further north to where a fortress is found. Take yours and secure the borders," finished Mavis.

Qataro thanked the mutated soldier for killing the infected, but assured him that it wasn't necessary. He flicked the switch with his tongue and muttered, "I'm in position. Send 'em in." He turned to the soldier and said casually, "I might watch. It's usually an interesting show." The three militant pods, courtesy of the Agency, came whistling through the atmosphere and crashed dully into the cold ground. Perfectly in the corners of the city. He pictured in his head the people flooding out, and the XM1404 tanks rolling slowly into the seas of infected

He flicked the switch back into place and cocked his five fingers, getting the chambers loaded. He flexed his other hand and the long katana popped out of his wrist. The implants seemed to be working well so far.

Reaching back into the trunk of his car, he pulled out his armor. He couldn't count how many times this thing had saved his life. Slipping it on, he felt so comfortable in his beat up, outdated battle armor. The ArmourGel covered his muscles and worked better than kevlar, and the adamantium plating covered all the right places, supplementing his movement and protecting his vital areas.

He turned to the soldier and said,

"Mind if I tag along with you, I think we've got it here."

"You're welcome," replied Mavis as he mounted on the combat jeep.

The convoy contiuned on until they came to what seemed to be a fortress coming under attack. Mac came out and gave the order to push the fected and kill any of the infected standing in their way.

Sometime in the middle of the night, the soldiers who were planting explosives blew the bridge. Hordes of infected were attacking, and the soldiers were caught by surprise. The researchers were safe in the mobile lab, as expected, but everyone outside was left to fend for themselves.

A battle had broken out, the east barricade had been breached and was easily overrun. The BMP was able to mow down large numbers, but they seemed to get up unless completely damaged or if they were shot in the head.

They were forced to evacuate after sustaining heavy casualties and all the barricades overrun. The BMP, both BTR-80's and the Mobile Lab were headed toward a convoy of USTG personnel.

Update:

The United States of the Guyvers has called a full state of emergency and total marshall law upon its country. All citizens of the country will have a curfew of 8:00pm. All water will be consumed from non river or ocean and nearby lakes of the city. Citizens will also allow soldier foreign and homeland to use their facilities to hide just incase the soldier is hurt. Citizens do have the permission to shoot the soldier though if he or she is infected.

Irv's HUD system blinked 3 red diamonds Courtney's voice appeared. "Staff Sergeant Cogdill you have 3 contacts at 11 o'clock." Irv aimed his rifle at the farthest to his right. The M1A3 instantly locked on with its Coax machine gun and released a burst. The tank did not know that the only way to kill the infected was in the head and marked the infected dead.

The shotters got back up and ran at Irv and his men. One of the privates pulled his pistol out and shot at one of them. Missing the head his 44. went through the infected's neck as it flew backwards with just shreds of muscles dangling it. The citizen collapsed as the rest of the men shot the 3 rushing the convoy.

The 2nd town was Thunder which was a small metropolis with its own downtown. It was Irv's USGT units objective to search and rescue survivors in that sector. The first survivors rushed the convoy far north down the road. The men could tell from gun shots and screaming. The tanks and APCs sped up to save the citizens. The lead Stryker ram into around 30 shotters. Some went under it's 6 wheels others flew 10 meters into a building.

Irv jumped off and began spraying the infected crowd pushing them back. A small female most likely a teenager jumped on Irv's back like a piggy back ride. She screamed "save me save me save me!!!!!!!" Irv grabbed the girl and threw her on top of the tank. He signalled his men to stay as he approached the crowd. They surrounded him showing a sign of intelligence left in them.

But the fight began as Irv pulled out his combat knife. The first infected was a chef that lunged behind him but the advanced HUD system warned him as without looking slammed the knife into the skull of the man. Pulling it out quicker then he slammed it. He positioned himself for the next attack as he lunged at a few locking their heads into to a head lock. He stabbed each as they collapsed at the same time.

Some of his men jumped off as well and began spraying some of the newcomers that were just entering the street intersection. Their M8 rifles spraying their 40 round magazines into the shoulders, heads, chests, necks of the infected. They expected the street would be coated in red at the end of this battle in the sunrise.

Qataro Looked to the north and, with his enhanced vision, saw a huge battle. Led essentially by one man. He immediatly knew what was necessary. He ran, faster than any human was capable of, extending his katana and slashing through the infected hordes. He reached the man in minutes. He seemed to be holding up well, but nobody can fight all by themselves. He started slashing at the crowds surrounding the man.

"damn, we lost sight of them, where'd they go?"

"forget it, we got what we came for. proceed to evac point."

Because of the casualties sustained, they would no longer need to leave with the massive cargo planes, but with helicopters. upon reaching a clearing, not too far from a small town they had realized that the people there were yet to be evacuated.Thw helicopters would come from a ship owned by the RNCP military. They had purchased a cargo ship for use as a supply ship for the research facility on Sheena Island, which was about 60 miles from Agroprom in international waters. It had a population of under 1,000.

"Command, send four heavy transport choppers, we have civilians we need to get out of here. vehicles will be scuttled, over"
"copy, how many of your men are left?"
"15 soldiers,and all researchers are unharmed."

After what seemed like an eternity, four Mi-26 helicopters showed up and landed. In one of them, the researchers had loaded up large metal containers; the captured specimens. Two of the helicopters had the civilians inside, and the pilot would radio on where to drop them. The last chopper had the soldiers and one BTR-80. The BMP and the other APC were destroyed as to save space.

(OOC: This is what full gigas armor (Irv wheres this) but its not programmed with the crimson digital camo in this image)
http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d78/Guyver89/gigas.jpg

Unknown town in USG
Chain guns and carbines cut through the infected as the Belkan rescue team made their way through the town towards what they figured to be a town hall, barricaded with what looked like picknic tables. They wore heavy combat armor with full facial and resperatory shielding. They did not flinch as a nearby car exploded after being bathed in the flames of Cpl. Ronrey's flame thrower. The team was silent to any outside their comm. linkup, and even then, conversation was scarce. In the air above them, a faint oval could be seen through the smoke, the outline of their Aeronavis command ship.

As they passed a drugstore, a door flew open, and a small family of five rushed out to meet them, crying in terror, grief and relief. The outburst caused renewed interest from the infected, most of whom were promptly shot and engulfed in flame. A VTOL transport from the Aeronavis picked up the family, re-supplied the team, and took off, leaving the pedestrian soldiers to their grizzly work.

Twenty minutes and fifty-seven kills later, the team reached the town hall. One Centurion removed a picknic table and looked into the glass to see a room full of terrified, bloodied people. A tall, strong law enforcement officer stepped foreward and hugged the 7'4" Centurion as a child hugs a father while the rest of the team called in for another evac.

Back in town, another barracade was being broken, but this time not by helping Belkan hands. This barracade fell from the inside, brought down by the scratching and clawing of its occupants, one of whom carried the infection into hiding and infected the others. These fifteen or so maddened individuals screamed up main street, passing the flaming bodies and catching some of the infected on fire. The Belkans saw and opened fire, but were too busy loading occupants onto the VTOL to stop them all. One launched itself onto the police officer, but was caught midair and smashed into the building by the Centurion. Another was more successful, and brought a human Belkan to the ground and smashed his helmet's visor, nearly infecting him before being killed by a team mate. Only two of the thirty or so civilians were bitten, and both victims and victimizers were quickly and painlessly dispatched by the Belkans. The VTOL loaded the team last, and headed back to the airship for decontamination.

"engine trouble, were stuck here for a bit."

The helicopter that had the soldiers in it had a malfuction and had to emergency land. While the engine was repairable at the site, it was in a park of a town which had infected in it. It could be a long night..


what RNCP soldiers currently look like
http://img249.imageshack.us/img249/5681/rncpconscriptbk4.jpg


[ooc: anyone want to interact with the forces while the helicopter is repaired?]

An AU-1 escorted the Blackhawk across the sky as they came into sight of a wondering team that seem to be lost. The AU-1 known as Thomas straffed the infected as the blackhawk landed.

"You wanna get outta here?" shouted the pilot

Irv didn't respond to his ally but continued to remove or disable the brain of the infected. It seemed the like the only mythological hydra kill 1, 2 takes its place. His knife was becoming dull from grinding and sliding against skull and blood. He slid it back into its sheath and unholstered his pistol.

Irv spun and shot the more deadly looking infected, the infected started to think as they began to pile up on Irv and Qataro the USTG soldiers began firing the M2 browning 50 caliber turret into the crowd as Irv struggled to pull his pistol up to shoot some of the infected. Some of the infected were teared away from 50 calibers. Giving Irv and Qataro a cahnce to break free, Irv jumped back on the M1A3 and started to shoot the crowd.

As the infected dispersed momentarily, Qataro leaped onto the nearest thing he could find. It happened to be a building, and he started climbing. Past the waves of adrenaline, he fancied that he might have looked like spiderman. Groping for handholds, he found himself thinking about his son back home. He was such a strong kid. He might be like his father some day, god forbid. Everybody wanted to be Qataro back home, except Qataro.

He exhaled sharply as he reached the top of a building, and there was a particularly large infected wielding a cleaver. It was stained with blood. He grimly wondered if it was human or animal. Regardless, he pointed his finger at the head and cocked his knuckle, sending a .45 caliber bullet whizzing into the infected's skull. He could have sworn it laughed before it's head imploded upon itself. He pulled the rifle out of his pack and kneeled down to calm his breathing. It was go time

Warning:

New scientists have discovered that the virus has gone cross species crows and other birds that are scavengers are getting the virus by feasting on non burnt infected. Several countries south of USTG are confirming outbreaks from birds.

The USTG team 1 lead by Staff Sergeant Cogdill was fending off zombies upon a M1A3 as some infected hung on the tank's cannon. Irv switched to his grenade launcher and flipped the aiming measure for the grenades. The grenades started to blow up around in the crowd. Though inaccurate and only 5% of the injured were killed by shrapnel.

Not able to bear the steam in his Gigas helmet the visor slid open as he continued to fire on the dead. The tank began to continue its waypoint as survivors on rooftops jumped off to try and hit the strykers or Abrams some made it, others landed in the palms of infected.

Irv's communications came on as the CC began to notify the entire military presence of the situations around the country. Irv didn't listen he was to busy kicking infected off the tank. "What seems to be crowding me? Staff Sergeant?" Death on Treads asked intrigued "The infected" Irv responded. His visor slid back down as a small square screen appeared top right screen, his men's helmet cams were showing their struggle as well.

Irv transfered a cord into his M8, Courtney began to respond "Cogdill you have placed the gauss rounds connection on me" she said "Yes" Irv replied as his M8 began to glow he pulled out his magazine and threw it at the infected. His new rounds were energy created as the ripped, burned, and slit through the crowd more deadly then normal stanag rounds. The electricity also slammed into some of the infected's brains and instantly fried them.

Irv found a new way of fighting the dead, the only thing it was using up his suit's power supply.

Qataro watched as the strange bullet ripped through the crowd, and decided to put on a show of his own. He adjusted the scope on his rifle and fired away with his explosive-tipped bullets. In that 3 mm of space, he was capable of being a one man army. He knocked one into the skull of an undead, clearing an area of about 6 metres around it. Trouble was, they kept coming back. So he kept firing. After about 5 minutes, he figured him and the old dude had cleared out about a couple hundred of them.

OOC- Just to be a conformist, this is what a Belkan trooper looks like- http://www.dan42.com/jinroh/images/fanart_WilliamPace_squad.jpg

This is what a Centurion looks like, without armor- http://www.clubdesmonstres.com/nemesis.jpg

"Heads up! infected, all ranges, get fire on our rear!"
The RNCP forces had gotten surrounded fairly quick. Luckily for them they had the high ground and had dug in. The first wave of infected had been torn to pieces by the mines and sniper fire. The helicopter was able to take off, but at the cost of not being able to transport the soldiers out of the country.
"use your grenades when they get close, controlled bursts only."
One of the soldier's gun jammed as an infected attacked. He was able to snap its neck, but his gun had been knocked a few feet away. As he scrambled to reach it, one of his comrades covered his spot with a PKM machine gun. It had taken a minute to clear the jam, but once it was fixed he could keep shooting.

"everyone head toward that building over there, Chernenko, use your RPG to clear a path, everyone stay close"

Chernenko fired the RPG-7 into a crowd of infected, the anti-personnel round had taken a number out permanently, while others were crippled from the shrapnel. Upon reaching the side of the building, they had came into contact with some USTG forces. hopefully they knew where a safe place to evac was..

Irv continued to use the gauss ammo as they electricuted entire crowd, frying the brains as the collapsed. But they kept coming, Even the tank was becoming extremely confused. He pulled the cord out and placed a new magazine in and began to shoot the 5.56 rounds again.

UH-60s and UH-78s flew over head and as the M134 miniguns began spreading into the crowds of what seemed to be over 2000 infected. A UH60 not USTG born though started to hover only 3 meters over the tank. But a infected from a roof top landed in the slider door and climbed in. Soon the helicopter started to sway.

The back rotor hit a building as the blades of the rotor hit into the crowd as it crashed 2 blocks more north. Some infected left the crowd for their new victims. Irv slid down his visor again and broadcasted the blackhawk's crash. RNCP forces entered the street through an alleyway firing their weapons into around 20 infected who had followed. Irv reached for the nearest RNCP soldier and pulled him up.

The Lynions stopped and surpressed the incoming infected as the men were dismounting and using their rifles and swords to fend off the enemy coming towards them no matter how many die. Mavis was enjoying this the entire time being as he slashed and stabbed the infected.

Good news the spots that were away from the infection zone have been terminated and the infection border was push about 1 mile back.

"Who's helicopter was that??"
"at least it took out that crowd. how are we on ammo?"

The majority of the soldiers had less then two magazines left. The man with the RPG had 3 grenades left. While they were resting, they question the man in what appeared to them as a exoskeleton.

The UH-78s flew over head unleashed dragon fire upon the newly entering shotters. The streets were just a pile up, soldiers, civilians, and vehicles all laying in their newly found graveyard. The helicopter's gunner reached for Irv and the others as Death on Treads began to back away. The town was done for. As a C130 flew over head everyone jumped in the helicopter.

Flying away the soldiers looked as the intersection they were fighting at was blasted by the 40mm and 105mm cannons from the C130. The city was leveled withing minutes. Irv looked on astonished, he remember when he was a child driving through that town with his parents.

It just seemed crazy that all this mayhem, chaos, bloodshed was all because of a microscopical organism that just wants to survive like humans themselves. It was around midnight now and the flames and light from the city lit up the sky.

As the black talon flew past the border of the city several survivors ran out on fire burning to their bones. Around 20 of them were now dead. The first mission was a failure.

A large explosion lit up the road a few miles in front of the Belkan squad, who was running for dear life after stumbling into a large number of infected. They were down to 1 Centurion, one Malus and four humans, a serious casualty count for such a well trained team.

The Centurion had been stunned by an exploding car, then swarmed by infected. He self-destructed, flaying the infected on him, but decapitating one of the humans trying to save him. The other human and the Malus had died together, trying to create a barrier between the infected and the rest of the team by demolishing a building, but had been bitten in the process and crushed as the building fell.

This left the team scattered and surrounded, so they headed down the largest, clearest road they could find, which turned out to be nearby the team from Chernobyl-Pripyat. They fired a flare to avoid being fired upon and ran to the team's position, weary of any mines or other traps meant for infected.

The team leader approached a group of soldiers and introduced himself and his team.

Qataro saw the helicopter careening to the building, but he could do nothing but watch from his current position. He saw that, with all the new help, the infected border was being pushed back. He let out a loud WOOAH! and kept shooting, now with newfound vigor. The infected butcher behind him stood up slowly and silently, then shuffled its feet in his direction, blind, deaf, and mute. It groped the air for his presence, and found it. Before Qataro knew what was happening, he was falling, locked in a death grip with an infected that he swore he'd killed.





(OOC) Also, just to jump on the bandwagon,

Agency Soldier-Standard. (http://www.2dayblog.com/images/2007/january/future_warrior.jpg)

Agency Soldier-Elite (http://www.crazygear.net/content/mantissuit.jpg) Qataro wears this. Minus helmet

Agency Standard-Issue Rifle (http://techepics.com/files/800px-F2000.jpg)

Agency Standard-Issue Sidearm (http://files.turbosquid.com/Preview/Content_on_6_7_2006_09_31_57/helander.jpgb21be4b6-b0be-4c2c-a48d-4a9cd8c1d3d7Large.jpg)

Qataro’s Rifle (http://www.armyrecognition.com/Russe/Exhibition/IDELF_2006/pictures/Sniper_Rifle_IDELF_2006_ArmyRecognition_01.JPG)

"So you're another rescue team, eh?" said Cpl. Taktikov, as he was loading a PK machine gun. "We got screwed over by the scientists we were supposed to protect. they sabotaged our chopper so now we're stuck here for a bit. I'm Corporal Taktikov, thats Pvt. Chenenko, Pvt. Viktor and Lt. Fedor. The others went to get the APC that we left back there." When he was done loading the cartridge belt he loaded it into the gun. "So." he said while getting up "who are you?"

~Official Communique~

Greetings. My name is Alexander Vance, Head of Parasitic and Infectious virus Department of the Cazelian government. We have recently learned about your struggle. The government has small patrol fleet in the area, supported by a division of Hostile Environment Combat Units (http://images.wikia.com/half-life/en/images/e/e3/HL2Combinesoldier.jpg) (HECU). With permission, we will proceed to land in the infected zone and begin napalm strikes in the area.

Sincerely,
Alexander Vance
~Head of the PIVD

"I am Sergant Remus Karabekian, the man to my left is Leiutennant Gaius Oreol, the other two are Corporals Jonas Habar and Felicia Krote. We are with the Belkan Biological Ops. division. The large humanoid is the Centurion Bigro, and the Malus, the lanky fellow over there, is Redfield. If you have a radio, we could possibly arrange an evacuation via VTOL, but I'm not sure. We lost all of our communications equipment a few hours ago." said the Belkan, his comrades falling in behind him. "What can we do to help here?" he asked, checking his AVIR assault rifle.

"I have a small radio here, but it doesn't have much range. Picked it off of a dead cop. The APC has a radio that should reach the ship, then we could call a chopper. In the meantime, seal off that door." Two of the RNCP men were moving a heavy bookcase by the window.

to Cazella:

We are not allowing severe bombings of our homeland at the moment. Our main mission is to save all survivors within a 3 to 5 month period then we will have a new campaign of destroying the infection zone. Then we will have a huge funded 1.8 trillion Vibro project of rebuilding the country

Irv's group landed out in a small field camp set up by their own military. Knowing that wasn't going to be any danger Irv took his helmet off and set it on a bench. A man in USTG uniform walked up and saluted, "Staff Sergeant Cogdill, lieutenant Donovan would like to speak with you!" the private said as he relieved his salute.

Irv went into the lieutenant's tent, the lieutenant sat in his chair twiddling a pen, Irv saluted and startled the lieutenant. "Sir you needed to see me?" Irv shouted. Donovan jumped as he got up from his chair and saluted back. Cogdill lowered his salute. "Have a seat Irv" Donovan said as he waved his hand down to the seat.

Irv did so as Donovan began the conversation by drawing a strange orb on the chalk board. But the image was all to familiar to Irv, his neck pulsed at the sight of the drawing. Donovan smiled as Irv pulled his sight away.

"Irv....we need it.....now more then ever." Donovan said as he knelt beside Irv, The pulsating grew even more as Donovan took Irv's chest plate off and peeled the crytallic gel back revealing 2 boil looking organs on the back of Irv's neck. "Now IRV if thats what your calling yourself now Gary" The staff sergeant frowned at the lieutenant. "How did you know my real name?" Gary asked.

"I have rights to all documents on the military's men." Donovan said he spun Cogdill over to a computer screen. There on the screen was a photo of a blurred man with a horn in extreme speed running the motion blurr was pretty big, but the character was still noticeable.

"We need you to activate it Gary!" he continued "ACTIVATE IT NOW!"

~Official Communique~

Then we will refrain from the bombings. Shall we deploy our HECU forces to aid other rescue teams in the infected area?

Sincerely,
Alexander Vance
Head of the PIVD

Bigro took the bookcase from the two men and single handedly positioned it. The rest of his team took up firing positions within the fortification, preparing for the worst.

To:Cazelia

You can but not too many we have a suitable force as of this movement against the virus.

The computer screen went to a video, the video showed Gary in the armor laying waste to over 20 spare T-55s opening his chest as an extremely large and bright beam was released. After the beam disapated and Gary closed his chest panels the tanks were no more, some still had the bottom chain of the treads but were melted. Gary then knelt to the ground as the armor flew off of him.

Gary's eyes were wide open. Donovan went around Gary's seat, "We retrieved the other units." he said while walking back to his seat. "The others died using their suits and now their guyvers are in case state again. Gary put his head down.

"We've made a new serum..... it will relieve you of the pain for good!" Donovan said as he leaned towards Gary. Gary got up quick and swiped all of the appliances off of Donovan's desk in anger and slammed his fist into the wooden desk splitting it for 3 inches down. Gary stumbled back as the organs began to pulsate even worse. He began taking off his armor and slamming it down to the ground. Donovan got out of his chair eyes wide open in fear.

Could this be the transformation? did I really push Gary to the limit?

All that was left was Gary's crystallic gel as he ripped it all off, His uniform was left as he stumbled outside of the tent as men began to surround him. A medic came up to him and listened to his heart. "His heart beat is like a machine gun! Its almost sounds like around 500 BEATS!!" Donovan stumbled outside and shouted "GIVE IT TO HIM!!! STAB THE SERUM IN!!!!!!" The medic slipped the serum right in one of the organs. Gary then stopped and stood as if he was unconcious as his arms hung without motion.

"Get back men!!!" Donovan said as Gary began to fall backwards, then a large burst of energy blasted from Gary as a crater was left around in about 2 meters in every measurement.

Then a strange armor was behind Gary as it clasped against his arms, legs, neck, face.

The night was silent, no one was talking, all vehicles looked in awe even the robotic ones. There stood a 6 foot 7 bio boosted armor guyver, ones told in folklore to all these men from their parents. His head lifted slowly as he eyes glowed like a cats in the night. The strange ventricles on his face pushed out and let out a burst of air. The medal on his head glowed and emitted a sound.

The guyver looked at all the men, Gary was conscious and his goal was the town that they were in previously. He stanced himself for a sprint. Donovan waived the men in his way to step aside. Then Gary bursted leaving sand turned into glass his feet's friction was hard.

Leaving a dust trailing within seconds the guyver was gone, the men began screaming with joy and starting to converse again. Donovan smiled and saluted to Gary.

As Gary ran across miles and miles of desert his armor felt overpowering, he felt invincible but then all of a sudden a mortar hit him, several technicals drove by Gary as they looked upon the kneeling soldier. The bandits were those of the terrorist group Chronos. They to had their own supersoldier like men but were extremely mutated beyond looking like homo sapiens. The men transformed into the creatures and surrounded Gary.

Slowly Gary stood straight up. The orbs on the left and right side of his head moved left and right like the eyes of the back of his head. The creatures rushed the guyver. But being trained in the armor before Gary dodged the first 3 who leaped towards him. Quickly grabbing one of their arms he kicked it down to the ground on its belly while still holding the right arm. Pulling and pushing at the same time the creature's arm began to tear off. But Gary twisted the arm off as flesh flew everywhere.

Another one of the men grabbed him from behind. But Gary stabbed the man in the eyes with his 2 fingers as the man went blind. Soon the swords on Gary's forearms protruded as the glowed like a lightsaber http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d78/Guyver89/bladez-1.jpg. Some of the creatures stepped back. But one walked out, almost crab looking it rushed towards the guyver. Gary jumped and slammed the 2 blades into the creature's skull and splitting it in 2.

He grew tired of playing with these foolish terrorists as he then released his head beam on all of the creatures' skulls melting their brains. Then his orbs spotted one running away. He quickly cupped his hand together as the orb on his waist began to glow and a small black orb began to form and grow. He held it up with one hand and threw it. The orb hit the monster and ripped his insides open and went up through his spine and skull. It collapsed as Gary slowly began to pick up speed again towards the town.
http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d78/Guyver89/In_The_Crimson_Night_by_ninjaisonfi.png

Update: Several civilians have broken our border patrol and are heading NORTH!

[OOC: If this seems a bit weird send me a PM asking what a guyver is)

Bigro took the bookcase from the two men and single handedly positioned it. The rest of his team took up firing positions within the fortification, preparing for the worst.

Taktikov was listening to indistinct chatter over the radio, while the team medic was checking on some survivors. after about on hour, he confirmed that the other team had retrieved the APC. "Everybody listen up! the APC is on the way, from there we can call an evac. I also heard some news about our own country. earlier the government was over thrown by the NKVD, and they called us back immidiately, at least once we can secure a transport back."

Shortly after, he told the Belkan soldiers what the plan was for escape.

4 hours later the sun was rising, the light illuminated the smoke drifting off most of the wrecked buildings. Echoes of infected screeching still conquered the war torn. The sunrise was beautiful and almost made a person ignore the wreckage and disaster. Bodies lay scattered, body parts apart. The dust kicked up by several of the buildings fogged the roads.

Soon a figure was appearing through the dust. His shadow was unlike any other country's soldier uniform. Soon more details began to show. His eyes glowed yellow as his figure grew more and more visible. Soon the man was fully visible as he walked with his head down. Infected to wander out in the streets looking at this new prey. Some of the infected were foreign soldiers as they foamed out bloody foam out their mouths.

They curiously walked backwards, as they were frightened by his presence. He stopped with his head still down and slowly lifted it up. His ventricles released contaminated oxygen out. Gary slowly took more steps towards the 5 infected. They began to walk towards him. He clenched his fist as his vibroblades pulled out of the forearms. The positioned himself ready for a fight.

The infected rushed him, but he instantly grabbed one of infected's necks and squeezed crushing veins, esophages, and then the neck. The head fell clear off. One of the infected ran at the guyver as it instantly twitched his head towards the infected. A swiftly punched right through the shotter's stomach. Then pulled his blade up splitting the man's uper torso through the skull. He continued forward to the other 3. He roundhoused another's head breaking the neck. Then grabbed a police's revolver and shot another. The last one rushed him also, Then he shoved the revolver's barrel straight into the skull of him.

His ventricles released more air another time but in victory. He continued into town. Where he noticed a group of infected around 50 to 70 of them gathering around a door. He stopped and looked down at them.

Bump

The USTG military has now released reports of casualties from civilians and their troops and would like reports of casualties from other countries participating in this quarantine.

Military casualties: 1,250 men
Civilian: 2.1 million
Vehicles: 4 (OOC: XD)

Military:10 out of 30
Civil:N/A
Vehicles: 2 [voluntarily destroyed] out of 4, 6x6 trucks abandoned

Military-102 Human, 4 BOW
Civilian-1 (Scientist)
Vehicle-1 VTOL rescue vehicle, 3 light recon vehicles

Gary watched as the infected hammered at the door, then suddenly one of them walked out of the mosh pit and picked up rubble, Gary staggered back a bit as the infectee threw the rock at the door, the others stopped and looked at the one who had thrown the rock and now began grabbing rubble as well some holding bigger ones by cooperating.

bump

bump

The infected still battered the door with rocks and their fists. Whoever was barred up in that building was going to have a load of shotters in their faces. Gary rushed the infected!

New Update: Infection has spread to more countries west of USG please we need more WA countries to border and quarantine the infection!