Whiskey Delta RPG

[Millennial Antagonist]

(i just dont see snipes doin anythin)

[Hells Sniper]

~~March 23,2008~~ ~~~HOURS BEFORE THE INFECTION SPREADS~~~ The Government has kept the infection very contained.... until recenty.... Only a few small military bases have been hit... the infection is spreading.... You live your life normally, unaware of the infection.... You are unaware of anything "zombie..." Live your lives normally... THEN THE INFECTION WILL SPREAD. ~~~UNKOWN LOCATION~~~ Jackson moved around the camp. No one was in sight. Jackson: Marcus, Pitt... Move up.. Two soldiers walked past Jackson, turning a corner. Jackson and two others followed. Marcus: Nothing. Sir. Jackson: Building, 100 feet ahead... I see movement. The soldiers rushed to the building, behind the door. Jackson: Breaching...3...2....1.... Jackson kickd the door down, the five of them entered. Pitt: Clear. Jackson: Hallway... Go... Pitt take point. Pitt walked forward, they turned a corner. Pitt: Clear, Sir. Jackson lowered his weapon. Jackson: Marcus, O'Reily... take left... Pitt, Pierman, right.. Pitt: And you, sir? Jackson: I'll check the security feeds. Two soldiers went left, another two went right. Jackson moved forward, he stumbled across a room, a security officer laid dead on the floor. Jackson accessed the security videos, it showed people breaking from cells... attacking scientists. Jackson: Shit... One screen showed a man with blood all over his shirt and mouth, he attacked a security officer, when the officer fell, it began to eat it. Jackson: Fuck.... Pitt! Respond!? The comms were silent. PITT! PIERMAN! Nothing happened. Marcus!.... O'Reily! O'Reily: Sir... Marcus is down... they killed him... they ate.. ate him.... they're... they're... No! Nooo--- Moans and screaming could be heard over the comms. Jackson cocked his pistol, and picked up one of the officers. He dual-wielded them and walked into the doorway. *BEGIN... REMEMBER... THE INFECTION HAS NOT SPREAD TO ANY TOWNS/COMMUNITIES.... ONLY SMALL MILITARY BASES.... GO ABOUT YOUR NORMAL LIFE*

[schectergitarrguyy]

Luis was doing his....... job.........

[Millennial Antagonist]

Vlad was putting in the new sports gear for football in isle 3 Two men approached him with a little kid looking for gear and were looking for assistance Men1: Excuse me can you help us vlad nodded and stopped what he did and walked towards them vlad:Yes sir what do you need assitance with Men2:We are looking for some protective gear for Billy here vlad:hhhhmmm lets go look the little kid started to cough

[Kairu]

Tyler sat in his rolling chair in his office building, thinking of a new plot line for the next video game.

[cubanpete24]

March 23,2008 ***Hours before the First infection*** 3 men wearing gasmasks stood near a water cooler in a military Base. Gas Mask Soldier: No man because Shakira's got the moves that Jessica Bael could never have, because she's a trained dancer. Gas Mask Soldier: You mean if Jessica Bael weren't standing there right now....you wouldn't go for her? Gas Mask soldier: Not if Shakira were standing right there. the 2 Gas Mask soldiers laughed. the third one was standing still, he moaned. Gas Mask Soldier: What about you Jenkins? Shakira or Bael? the gas mask soldier's fingers started to curl, as he started to scream. Gas Mask Soldier: Jesus Jenkins, CALM DOWN! Jenkins jumped a gas mask soldier, and began clawing at his chest The gas mask soldier raised kicked Jenkins off, He took out his Mk. 23 and took aim at Jenkins Gas Mask Soldier: Jenkins! Stand down! Jenkins began screaming again, he clawed at the soldier's boot, and then bit his hand. Gas Mask soldier: Ah Fuck! Out of reflex, he fired his pistol, The bullet shot through Jenkin's gasmask, he fell to the floor, dead. the second gas mask soldier got up Gas Mask soldier: Grimm......I don't feel so hot...... He threw off his gas mask, and placed his hand over his forehead. he stumbled forward, and then looked up at Grimm. He let out a bloodcurdling scream. Grimm threw a left hook, hitting him square in the face, and knocking him back a bit Grimm: Jesus Fred! he took aim with his Mk. 23 Grimm: I don't know what's gotten into you Fred......but look.....just calm down.....and we'll-- The Very Zombielike Fred threw his arm clawed Grimm's Bullet proof vest. he kicked him to the ground, and pressed his boot on his chest Grimm: Fine.....I guess that's how it's gotta be. He was about to pull the trigger, but he stopped. Grimm: Oh, and FYI. Jessica Bael is the better dancer. He then pulled the trigger

[Hells Sniper]

Jackson went through the halls, a zombie charged at him, he took it out with two aimed shots to the head. After doing this for some time, he left te building. Jackson: This is Major Jackon of the USMC need extraction! HQ: Roger, we're sending a bird out. Jackson ran out, behind cover, he set up his sniper. A familair looking marine ran out, it was O'Reily. Jackson: O'Reily! O'Reily looked over and came running at him, limping, he was snarling. Jackson: Shit! He fired his rifle killing O'Reily.

[Kairu]

Tyler spun around in his chair. His friend Fred asked if Tyler came up with any other ideas and they both were empty-minded.

[schectergitarrguyy]

Luis was still at his .......job......

[Hells Sniper]

Jackson fired his sniper again, a pile of bodies was building up. The helicpter landed behind him and jumped in. Soldier: You're.... it? Jackson: Get us outta here!! Jackson fired his rifle, killing another zombie. The helicopter lifted off...