Agressive infection reaching a village - RPLOG
From Flexible Survival
Participants
Date
18/8/2014
Log
Mikes helicopter lands in the middle of the main street of a small village in the middle of nowhere but close to the Zephyr underground lab complex. It is the last reported position of the infected run away scientist. After the door opens the agents sitting in it get out of it.
A large golden scaled dragon lands awaiting hir fellow agents at the edge of the village, clad from head to toe in heavy combat armor, hir long, muscular thick tapering tail sways proudly behind hir as the dragon looks over the village. At hir side is a large silver weapons case, a crossed hir back is a large medical field kit. The dragon waits for hir fellow agents to depart.
Daemian exits the chopper first, dressed in a RCMP uniform with blue fur handcuffs in her handcuff pouch, equipped with a homemade looking crossbow, and a rather big shield, as she moves to the side so everyone else can get out, "mmnnn, i suppose we should look for tracks" as she scans the ground for signs of here the creature might have gone
Epsilon, the giant female Steel Hercules went on ground as she was in the helicopter. How it was still there while she was inside was unknown and would be the same as a miracle. She wear a RSX armor that cover her chest and the back of her legs, showing the symbol on her back, and leave her breasts nude to whoever to see. She also wear a protective glove, dark as her skin, covering her mutated hand, ready to strike if needed. Then she greet whose where already here. "Hey there, guys, ready for anything?".
Loveblade slides out of the copter seat with her reinforced and shielded pack still between her legs, double-checking the fittings for her armor and making sure that her tools are stowed in their easy-to-reach holsters and holders, swords at her sides with the catches loose, knife at the ready and both Glock and Energy weapon blackened but in very good repair. Looking around, Love starts to sniff the air and look at the ground, spending a minute getting acquainted with the surrounding atmosphere before saying anything, alert, listening and watchful.
Still working, Love gets her armor secured and prepped as well.
While Daemian cluelessly pokes the ground around an upside down garden gnome, fighting sounds can suddenly be heard from one of the nearby buildings.
While behind the group Mike starts up his helicopter, flying it back to Fairhaven
The solar dragon waves Loveblade and the rest of the agents over, a claw hand opens hir weapons case reviling several modified tranquilizer dart pistols. A pair of sun hued eyes looks over the group be for turning to speak. "Well, it does seem that I come a crossed you all before, It is sad that our team only consist of four people. Hmm Loveblade you are going to need to be inoculated against this strain, without you could turned into a feral Psychopath, and maybe come a threat to the rest of your team. ." Seguro hands Loveblade a hypo loaded with the Inoculation, hir other hand points to the weapons case. " I have dart pistol for those who wish to take them. They should let us subdue the infected with out harm, given their success in the last field test."
Daemian looks around one of the yards before she looks to Seguro, "hmmm, i think i could use em in my crossACH" as she trips on a rock she did not see and smashes her head into the ass of the garden gnome
Epsilon look at the dart pistol. "Yeah, i could use one myself, it would make an easier time to catching the runaway feral." Then she noticed Daemian's blunder. "What an ass, putting it on such a beautiful creature, as Epsilon chuckle lightly before heading to daemian, checking her head. "Are you alright Daemian? And...". She look more closely to the gnome. "Wasn't the gnome i send packing at high velocity...?".
The garden gnome shatters to pieces, having been hit by Daemian's head after having survived Epsilon's flight lessons.
Loveblade opens up her pack with two hands while exposing her thigh and quickly jamming the pressurized dart into her thigh, then removing it, only afterward putting the vial away for a look-see. She removes a pouch from her side and opens it, taking out a small stack of silvered vacuum-pouches separated into three segments, opening one herself and eating it quickly before putting the two away, and leaving a small pile there so everyone can take one "They're Tough Food, and a Days rations each. I brough enough that we wouldn't have to eat local any time soon, but just remember that I only have so many." she moves over and looks to the Cottage "There was a scream from over there, and we need to get there; FAST!" she growls out of a savage snarl, her eyes starting to glow Electric Blue, surrounding the Shimmering Gold of her slit pupils, Data Nanomagic dialing up to link to any party members she can, and more, organizing field data while she strides and then breaks into a quick sprint, launching herself into the air on wings, never stopping her progress by talking.
with a loud crash two figures come out of a window of a nearby house. One of them is a fortaur herm waering a labcoat, hir eyes glowing red, the other one being mostly a gel gal herm, pinned below the taur, a few scratches and claw marks on hir skin.
Daemian ooc agred
Seguro keeps an eye on the village, the quite is unsettling. "Well is there any question before we head out?" Seguro watches as love blade launching hir self into the air, the solar dragon ducks a cloud of dust is raised by the shadow dragon's down draft." Be careful of getting to far ahead of the rest of the group love, this may be a trap. We should try to at least recover the foxtaur, keep your eyes open others in the village may have been infected." Without another word the dragon moves toward the foxtaur to ready hir self for a shot.
Daemian looks over to se the pinned gel underneath the infected, immediately recognising her daughter viridyell, "wait a THATS MY DAUGTHER YOU FUCKING BITCH!" as she grabs one of the dart vials and breaks it over the tip of her posined crossbow, and with a vengefull rage she aims right at the infected's head, and fires
Epsilon also notice the foxtaur, having pinned down Viridyell under him. "Viridyell?! C... Need to stay calm...". She take a long breath and relax her body. "Let's not hastily react. Who know how he would react and what would happen to her if we were to do anything funny... I could just ram into him but viridyell would be probably endangered in the process...". As she slowly tries to approach the foxtaur, leaving a clear sight of line for daemian.
Loveblade banks and turns on her comm, directly linking to the group on the company channel, scanner in place as she revs up another power, this time Techno Nanomagic, her devices and those of everyone in range working that much better for it, and reports "Aerial One, city is still, I repeat, city is quiet. I see no movement. Continuing Patrol; Will engage target of oppportunity." Love loads her dart gun while bubbling shadow pours from between her lips, white, glistening fangs spread in preparation as she arms hersefl fully and makes a diving run, shooting for the victime to innoculate if possible, almost hoping for a miss that may glance Patient Zero.
the foxtaur looks at the agents attacking hir, the distraction making it easy for Viridyell to land a direct hit to hir face. Spotting the new arrivals, the feral researcher lets go of hir opponent and starts to run towards the city center, dodging some darts and arrows as shi flees.
Seguro moves toward the gel gal, with a hypo in hand, keeping one eye on hir soundings, with a practice motion shi administers an inoculation to gel gal. "Are you alright? You be ok, I will need to give this to you to prevent you from going feral."
