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[Thugren]

It's been two months since you've been stationed on the quarentine wall. You watched as civies came to the walls in droves, begging and pleading to be let out only to see them driven back with hoses, riot canister, or in extreme cases, lethal force.

You had been there when black water brought one of the undead in , snarling and biting to be examined .

The creature was barely human and responded to no intelligent command. Intel suggested that they could contain this, but calls from back home said other wise .

You are lost in your reverie until you hear a whistle over your wallow talkie.

" Roberto! Alaric come in!"

[Emporer469]

Roberto picked up his walkie talkie

"This is Roberto Alaric....what the fuck you want....over" said Roberto calmly as he waited for a response as he wanted to hear someone get riled up

[Thugren]

" mother fucker get to the line we have a situation ... "

The wallow goes silent as you can see a bunch of marines and black water Merks gathering in a large mob."

[Emporer469]

Roberto sighs loudly as he looked at the group of gathering soldier's as he started making his way towards them

"This better be good" Roberto says to himself as he kept moving

[Thugren]

You push past the group and see a merk, bobbing and weaving past one of the undead.

He dances around the shambling creature, pummeling it with a flurry of blows that send it reeling back in confused rage.

The gathered men cheer and place bets as your subordinate claps your shoulder.

" you man enough to step in captain?"

[Emporer469]

"are you man enough to shut the fuck up" said Roberto as he gave a sly smile as he walked forward

"ahh what the hell I felt hitting something today any way so why the hell not" Roberto then added as he moved forward towards the undead as he stretched out his arms and waited for that creaking noise from his hands

[Thugren]

your knuckles crack as the merk pummels the undead again back up.

The beast stands, turning to you with beastial dead eyes, it cracks its jaw and hisses menacingly as it begins to pacew you, watching your every move.

[Emporer469]

"hey dead guy I gotta a question for you" said Roberto as he started bouncing on the front of his feet as he then threw a wild punch at the Beasts Jaw

1d100 rolled for a total of: 81 (81)

"WHERE DID YOUR JAW GO" shout Roberto as he was aiming to punch its jaw off

[Thugren]

The beasts jaw cracks sickeningly. Hanging loosely but brokenly as the beast reels back k in pain.

The crowd cheers as the beast stumbles toward the merk that had pummeled it before, gaining another brutal ouch that answers with a loud crunch of broken ribs

[Emporer469]

"uh well I thought that would be harder" said Roberto as he felt all that hype he build up left him now all there was disappointment as he looked at the ghoul that the merc was starting to fight

"welp I'm done then" Roberto then added as he backed off as it seemed the undead was going to be having more problems with the merc then him

[Thugren]

As you turn the undea slams into you, bearing you down with its weight.

It's claws tear ineffectually at your Kevlar as it bite into the fabric, trying to get to your organs

[Emporer469]

"YOU MOTHER FUCKA" said Roberto as rage filled his eyes as he tried to throw off the undead who was now on his back

1d100 rolled for a total of: 76 (76)

"I'm going to break you once I get up" Roberto then added as fury was now entering his body

[Thugren]

the undead lands hard, its limbs landing in a clumsy heap as its body cracks agsint the ground.

the merk watches you grinning, mimicing your style as you both circle the undead as it rises.


once on its feet the undead lunges again, its brittle fingers reaching for your throat

[Emporer469]

Roberto grinned as he leaned back and moved his arms and hands towards the ghouls as he aimed to throw the undead arms away and then punch its neck which was then followed by throwing it into the nearest wall

1d100 rolled for a total of: 68 (68)

[Thugren]

The punch lands with a brutal thud and the beast staggers. It's eyes show enraged confusion as your throw sends it to the wall with a snap, shattering its rear lobe.

The merk walks up and claps your back amicably.

" one hell of a fight there marine good show!"

[Emporer469]

Roberto sighs heavy as he straighten himself as he looked at the broken undead

"that undead did not respect my dominance...so i put it in its place" said Roberto as he looked at the merc

"so who the hell are you and why are you touching me" Roberto then said as he waited for answer as he flexed one of his wrist

[Thugren]

The merk laughs, removing his helm and toweling himself off .

" my name is Harkin.... Secondary commander of raven company."

He tosses you a water bottle with a smirk.

[Emporer469]

Roberto considers Harkin for a moment before introducing himself as he said

"Well I'm Roberto Alaric....Captain of the marines that are station here" as Roberto was making a sarcastic hand gesture as Roberto opened the bottle and took a swing

[Thugren]

Harkin places a boot on the things head ad pushes down until the hea crunches.

" you getting tired of sitting on this wall? What's say you get some men and come with us on a sweep."

[Emporer469]

"eh not really but hell if I'm going to miss a good time killing some undead" said Roberto as he grinned and took another swing of the bottle of water so where are we gonna meet up for the start up of this little sweep