New York State

[Sothe92]

Darryl sat on the roof till morning. He then left the house and started towards the place he spotted out before, hoping there were people inside.  

[N for Notorious]

Pat woke up to the sound of zombies moaning...He grunted, dried blood showering from his forehead as he raised it from the blood encrusted floor of his squad's chopper. he slowly got up onto one knee and checked he still had everything. satisfied he had all his weapons he stood up, then jumped back against the open edge of the chopper. Around him, his entire squad, except the ones who had died in the crash had re-animated. Patrick looked over to the other side of the chopper, a zombie's head and one arm were sticking out through the rubble on the other side, it must have bitten one of his unconcious squadmates, who then started a similar cycle, the only reason he was alive was because he had passed out on the floor. He grabbed his pack from the ground and slung it onto his back before pulling out his Desert Eagle. He closed his eyes as he shot each of his six squadmates in between the eyes. when he was done, he snatched their dog tags off of their necks and put them in his pack. He looked around, trying to figure out where he was and what he could do to escape..

Patrick slowly lowered himself by a length of cable down the side of the building the chopper had crashed into. Every few seconds or so he would glance at the windows in front of him to check if there were zombies in the room. He was beggining to think he would have to rappel all the way to the bottom when suddenly the chopper he had attatched his line to began to slide out of place... Patrick searched franticly for a window. The chopper slid more, now two thirds leaning off of the edge. Patrick closed his eyes and undid the clasp on his rappeling line then swung through the window, his motion pulling the chopper over the edge as he smashed through the glass.  

[Adrian Fahrenheit Tepes]

"Go right ahead." Jack replied as he moved over to the spare bed. He eyed the man suspiciously. He wondered what his game was, and more important how did he know what Jack was after. He quickly pulled his 9mm and pointed it at the man. "I don't recall saying what my mission was, so tell me how did you know what I was looking for, and you better hope I like your answer."  

[N for Notorious]

Patrick coughed up blood. He slowly shifted into a position where he was leaning against a broken desk. His mind raced through what had happened in the past five hours. He'd been briefed on his mission, they were to sweep over central N.Y.C and evac any survivors they found easy enough...they'd been flying over the Bronx, or was it Brooklyn? when the chopper had gone down, and then...Patrick shook his head, clearing his mind, he had to focus on surviving right now. Patrick slowly looked down at his body, his kevlar battle-dress was torn in the right leg by a piece of glass from the window, leaving a bloody furrow along his right leg. Patrick grunted as he put weight on the leg to go find his pack, he flicked on the flashlight on his Desert Eagle as he scoped out the room. After a few minutes of searching his flashlight fell on the pack and he pulled out some bandages...

Patrick slowly opened the door to the stairs to the roof, he stepped inside the stairway. so far so good, he stepped cautiously onto the first step and began climbing. Suddenly as he rounded onto the second flight of stairs something large and cold slammed into him, he grunted, rolling to the side and throwing out his free hand, clocking the zombie in the jaw. He quickly swung his Desert Eagle back into position and fired, putting a hole in the middle of the Zombie's head. Patrick's shoulders relaxed. After killing a zombie he wasn't feeling so vulnerable anymore, he reloaded his clip for good measure then began climbing the stairs again.  

[Akari Tsuki]

With the ciggarette lit and held between his teeth quickly raised his arms, a reaction he had developed, when he saw the gun pointed at him, "Woah! Eh mate, you din't say nothing about your mission. I was just being polite an' sociable to the guy I graciously offered my place to for the night." Forgetting the gun for a moment though, Balan lowered his arms and leaned toward Jack, "Waait a sec', you're looking for a cure then? Well I'll be damned. Maybe I could help you out? The hospital I used to work at kept records and samples of the virus. It's a bit dangerous though, I could never go in myself, not so well armed ya see."

He took a deep drag on his smoke, "I don't think they ever found a real cure there, just a placebo to make 'em think they was safe, ya know? Even if they was found out, not like there'd be anyone living to complain about it and take their money back." He thumped a fist into an open palm, "Bunch'a blighters those assholes were. I'd like to make a real one though..."  

[Adrian Fahrenheit Tepes]

Jack holstered the 9mm and looked out the window once more. He sighed but realized he would need help to get into the lab, and there was no telling what they would find in there. "I know a better place to look than your hospital, but I haven't found an entrance yet, but there is a lab beneath Central Park, the only way in that I know of is caved in so I need to find another." He replied stoically.  

[Akari Tsuki]

Balan grinned, "That sounds like it came straight out o' a movie, a lab beneath central park." He pondered on this for a bit as he watched the sun begin to rise over the skyline. He scratched at the bit of morning stubble on his chin.

"Well, Central Park is about an hour from here, I need to shave and get some things together first before I head out. I wouldn't be too long." He rose, thinking about he would regret another sleepless night. He knuckled his eyes then shuffled upstairs to throw his first aid kit into a messenger bag swung his quiver over his shoulder, and did a quick shave on his face. Running back downstairs with a clean shirt on as well he nodded, "Ready when you are."  

[Adrian Fahrenheit Tepes]

Jack simply nodded and kicked the rope ladder down. He climbed down quickly pulling his 9mm's as he reached the ground. He waited for the other man to reach the ground, his eyes and ears alert for any possible danger. He quickly checked his other weapons making sure they were properly loaded. He would have to see if he could find some kind of abandoned store that would carry ammunition soon, he was running low.  

[N for Notorious]

Patrick inhaled a deep breath before kicking in the door to the roof. Instantly several zombies started moving towards him. He aimed his Desert Eagles in opposite directions and blew the brains out of two zombies. His eyes shifted into focus more. He smiled lightly, this was what he needed. some simple combat to get his morale back up. He aimed his Desert Eagles again, this time only one zombie went down, the other bullet went through the second's throat, he turned, firing on the nearest zombie, clipping it in the hip and the side of the head. He spun around, kicking the oncoming zombie he'd shot in the throat in the chest before firing his last bullet in the clips he was using into its head. He placed his desert eagles back in their hip holsters and began to reach for two fresh clips when the zombie he'd crippled grabbed his leg and moved to bite through the bandage. He roared, ripping his machete out of its sheath on his left calve and shoved it into the zombie's mouth, using its mommentum from the bite to chop its head off of its spine and lower jaw.
He sighed, kicking the dead body off of his leg before walking over to the rolling head and kicking it off of the roof. He reached into his pack and pulled out two flare guns, then fired them off into the sky.  

[Akari Tsuki]

Balan jumped down the hole and gripped the edge of it with his fingertips. He dropped own the rest of the way and then tucked to rope up into a set of hooks hidden behind a pillar. He grabbed a bolt from his quiver and loaded it into the crossbow, "Lead on," He said with a lopside grin.  

[Rei Kuroniko]

*Suddenly everyones radio's go off.*

Attention all survivors who can hear this message! This is Rei Kuroniko, I'm a search and rescue Specialist for the U.S. Marine Corps, and Anyone who can hear me, respond! My executive order was to save as many survivors as possible, and bring them to SZ-Delta a rumored Military Safe zone also rumored to be called "Paradise". Anyone who can hear this, I will come to the aid of whoever needs me, I have been trained to eradicate hordes of the bio hazards at a time, I will come to anyone who wants to get out of this god forsaken place. Respond so I can Help! This is a two way radio so People can talk to me, its also rigged for all frequencies, even military channels, so I can and will respond to all messages, even flares for those who have only a one way radio, Respond!

*Radio becomes silent, and then message plays again.*

(Read my bio please!)
http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=17297739&page=2  

[Sothe92]

Hearing the annoucement on his two way radio, Darryl replies, "hey! If you really are there, I'll be at 23rd street and 50th ave." after sending his message to the unknown source, Darryl started off to his destination so he could get ready for a long wait. when he got to 23rd and 50th he went to the closest building. Bad mistake. As soon as he entered he had to start swinging, zombies were hiding in the building.  

[N for Notorious]

Patrick flicked his radio on, "Thank god man, i thought i wasn't going to hear another military radio cast before i got out of this hell hole." Patrick slung his backpack over his back after pulling out a fresh rappelling line and clipped it onto a railing, before he descended, he sent a short radio wave transmission, "Meet me at Central Park, my orders were to fall back to there if my unit and i were seperated, apperantly theres some sort of installation there."  

[Adrian Fahrenheit Tepes]

Jack pulled out his map quickly and pointed to a red X in the northwest corner of Central Park. "This is the entrance I was briefed about, but it's caved in so I need to find another way in." He explained as they walked the streets. As he heard the message he looked back to the other man. "There's you chance to get out of here if you want."