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(RP: OOC- Sorry this took so long, I had a lot of work with the new school year)
He Slid his way down the rope into the city which was infested with the result of man abusing its scientific ability. Shots, screams, growning, and moaning were the only sounds he heard as he entered the city. When Jeff had finally reached the warehouse, he removed his rappelling gear and unslung his gun. There they were in the hot zone, Jeff, Mitch and the rest of his squad, right in the hot zone. It wasn't even a minute before the smell of human flesh started to attract the virus carriers. "Find cover and start to open up on these sorry sons of bitchs," Squad leader Floyd said. Every one started to hide behind cars, trees, mail boxes, garbage cans and whatever else was lying around.
The monsters were vicious they ripped through gates, fences, and whatever else stood between them and their food. Brat-aah-tat-tat was the only noise that could be heard as platoon B started to unload on the zombies. Men started shouting, "they're breaking though, They're breaking though." Jeff was picking off as many men as he possibly could without wasting excessive ammo. The zombies were moving at an incredible rate bullets were running through them and yet nothing worked. Everyone started to pull back to the warehouse to regroup and reorganize.
Jeff was running towards the building, when marines started to pour out of it, followed by giant spiders and monsters codenamed as lickers. Out of the corner of his eye Jeff saw Mitch signaling him to come to him. Jeff started blasting away at one of the lickers which were hunting him down. Three rounds pierced the pinkish grey flesh, the monsters redish brown blood started spraying all over the floor. Brad, the heavy weapons marine of the platoon was firing his chaingun on a row of zombies closing in on him, when a licker came up behind him and squezed his head off with its tounge. The monster turned his attension towards Jeff and sprung at him. The licker was about three feet away from him when Floyd blew his head right off its shoulders with his M-14 carbine. Jeff was able to regroup with Mitch, Floyd, James, and, Bryan in the back of the warehouse where the monsters exited from. When....
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