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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 2:21 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 2:26 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 2:43 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 2:50 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 3:28 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 4:17 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 4:23 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 4:34 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 4:55 pm
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Patrick closed the doors and got into the Cockpit, "Alright everyone, seat-belts on for now, we're about to take off, We're going to be stopping in Alaska for fuel then we'll be in Russia." Patrick waited for everyone to be seated before turning the plane down the runway and taking off, flying into the sunset.
Alaska, US Air Base. Patrick pulled a coat around himself and walked down the ramp then closed it, he shivered as he pried the fuelling hose from the ground and set it up in the Jet's fuel intake. If they were going to Russia, they were going to need some warm clothes. He walked over to the airbase com tower and kicked the frigid door open, its frosty hinges shattered and the door fell in. He made sure his knife was handy as he walked up the stairs. He checked two directions in the hallway then kicked down the door to the inner com tower. He looked around then his head snapped in the direction of the glass when he heard a moaning sound, two zombie had been trying to push out of the safety glass, looking at the airplane. He shivered as he got into a fight stance and hurled his knife, it embedded itself in the first Zombie's skull right between the eyes. He ran to a storage closet and grabbed some warm coats while the zombie lurched towards him, he threw them towards the door and lunged, kicking the Zombie in the chest as hard as he could, the frigid cold it had endured for so long had made its skin and bones brittle and its chest and spine caved in, sending pieces of rib flying and it sprawled on its back against the floor. it tried to move but Patrick picked up half of a rib and shoved it through the zombie's brittle skull.
Patrick tossed the coats to everyone and got back into the pilots chair, then took off. ((From now on everyone should post in Russia who is going there.))
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 5:02 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 4:35 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 2:53 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 9:32 pm
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Rei got no response from the now absent Helicopter. And He stood at the buildings edge waiting, for something, anything to save him. Rei Thought to himself, "That's it, I'm dead. This place is gonna blow up with me on it." And looking around for some sort of escape, he found a power line connected to another building. He knew it was his only hope. So he made a run for it, still tightly clutching the gym bag. and he made a solid leap for it, it had to be a good five feet from the Security building rooftop. and He flew through the air, sinking slightly as time passed. But his hand finally gripped the line, firmly. And the security building gave way, and Rei plotted his next move. He thought about broadcasting for help, the radio was still on his chest. But the microphone was hanging down passed his leg, Rei used his foot to flip the small object up to his chest, and grabbing it with his one free hand. He delicately pressed a button on the radio, "This Is Rei Kuroniko, and I'm trapped. I'm hanging on a power line. And I don't know how long this thing will hold, I need help! Look for a building engulfed in fire. Please, I won't last long." And There were noises below Him, It was the zombies awaiting his fall. Like Vultures waiting for an animal to drop dead. "My safety is not a top priority, But I ask you to help me. They are coming. I have the security tapes from the destruction of the Military Safezone, I realize that is the only Value on my life right now. Please, Help." Rei kept his grip on the line, looking to the sky, as if finding security. Because he knew his death would be below.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 3:59 am
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