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[Thugren]

dont move the rp bud, i was going to walk you through tutorial of your shhadow blurs and crack shots


As the morning rises, so do you, the night and resyt has done you well and you begin your treck. The mountainous terrain is rough and unforgivcing, and the air is still as if not daring to disturb the silence. As the sun gets high overhead you can see the ruins of a sanctum. The derelict walls mustve fell years ago because not even a singlew ghoul roams the streets.

in the distance htough you can see a ho siht flare, and your eyes pickk out movement

[Mister Snugles]

Warric checks the movement with the scope on his rifle, and then takes cover on nearby rubble.

[Thugren]

the ho siht silencers are being pressed by a swarm of ghouls that are pushing deep into the walls.

Over the comm in your earbud you hear shouts of confusion and half assed orders

[Mister Snugles]

warric turns on the speakers on his comm and tells the men over the comm to use a flame thrower if they got one, while he intends to snipe the ghouls in the head.
Warric switches his rifle to semi automatic then fires at the head of a ghoul .1d100 rolled for a total of: 29 (29)

[Thugren]

The shot is answers by a human scream a tue win take the shot astray and hits one of the fleeing facility personnel

Stop fire we have friendliest fleeing!

Someone shouts

Come in close and assist !

[Thugren]

Can't post snug?

[Mister Snugles]

"Fuck, im inbound" warric shouts into the comm link as he draws his blade and jogs towards the position of the ghoul attack.
*huh weird it kept telling me the thread was locked a couple of days ago, cool beans*

[Thugren]

The facility is overrun

Two ho aiht headtakers fight back to back amidst a slavering pack of undead.

Bodie lay heaped around them like sandbags and you can see that try are both badly wounded

[Mister Snugles]

Warric sighs and draws his blade, and readying his glock 17 takes aim and fires trying to draw the horde of dead in his general direction, then he takes off running looking for a god spot to hold them off.
"Get out of their, i need you all alive dammit we dont have time to loose to a bunch of walking corpses!"
.1d100 rolled for a total of: 55 (55) *for gun shot, not at either soldier *
.1d100 rolled for a total of: 99 (99) *for spot check, looking for A:defensive position B:escape route that doesnt involve suicide. C: a hiding spot

[Thugren]

The dead head your shots and charge your direction as a large slavering horde

Just as tht would get you you roll into an open armory door an the undea swarm the outside of the reinforced bunker.


Inside the room is a ladder threads to theroof , the dead are clawing their way in a you hear loud squeals as the metal is ripped open

[Mister Snugles]

Warric climbs the ladder then pulls it up after himself breaking the ladder if need be, he then searches his surroundings for anything useful bidding his time for when he can drop a frag on the undead hord.
*searching for weapons, specifically explosive ordinance that could fuck his day up* .1d100 rolled for a total of: 91 (91)

[Thugren]

You find a barrel of oil on the roof an as you look over the edge you can see the undead swarming the small room .

[Mister Snugles]

warric grins, then double checks for anything that might go boom. He then grabs the barrel of oil and pours it on the the swarm, smiling he lights a flare and drops it into the room aiming for flammable dead.
.1d100 rolled for a total of: 91 (91)

[Armoured Priest]

renewal bump

[Thugren]

The fire spreads quickly and engulfs the ravenous dead

The stench of burnt skin and fat assails your nostrils as the undead claw at the door with disintegrating fingers until the herd is no more . In the distance sound of combat rages and a terrible roar shakes the compound

[Mister Snugles]

Still smiling, Warric searches for a window to make good his escape. Not wanting to descend onto the burning mass of undead flesh, he then picks up the ladder and searches around, carefully covering his mouth, so as not to inhale to much smoke.
:1d100 rolled for a total of: 22 (22)

[Thugren]

You find a window but as you go to grab it the door creak in and undead begin trying to shamble over the wreckage of the door.

Below you the ground seems clear

[Mister Snugles]

warric quietly lowers the ladder, then goes and watches the door waiting for undead to burst through the door so he can shoot them he sits down in firing position prepared to spring into action should any undead get near him.
for lowering ladder quietly .1d100 rolled for a total of: 9 (9)
for overwatch .1d100 rolled for a total of: 74 (74)