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Post by Ryan on Aug 28, 2009 14:50:05 GMT -8
This is the northwest warehouse. There was a pretty good sized gym in this building. It has a full sized indoor basketball court, Cardio machines, and weights.
Currently Occupied by Johnny.
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Post by Johnny Polk on Aug 29, 2009 12:06:00 GMT -8
Johnny was looking around to what there was. Johnny walked through the locker room passing some showers; Johnny found a good sized indoor lap pool. He walked back through the locker room to the basketball court. He grabbed a basketball from the rack and stood and dribbled the ball over to the free throw line and shot. He made the perfect shot, you could here the net making the whoosh sound as the ball dropped through. Johnny shot a couple more time for a few minutes.
Johnny then walked upstairs. There were 10 treadmills lined up. Behind the treadmills there were weight machines. Johnny took a quick look around and found a good sized empty room up there. He then walked back downstairs to the lobby desk. He sat in the chair and tried the computer to see if it worked, it did not work.
He looked through the glass and saw somebody knocking on it. He walked over to it and opened the door it was...
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Post by Michael Hobbar on Aug 29, 2009 21:37:21 GMT -8
Wandered through the broken city. His squad had been sent on another patrol. Go through the city, find survivors, bring them back to the FOB. The mission's been the same for months now.
The Soldiers came across a warehouse, it looks like someone was inside. Hobbar looked behind him, "Corporal Mendler!" Hobbar screamed. He pointed at the door. "Squad, form a defensive perimeter!"
"Yes sergeant." The men replied
Hobbar went with Mendler to check the door. "Open up! Is any one in there?!"
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Post by Johnny Polk on Aug 30, 2009 8:57:20 GMT -8
Walked to the door and took his knife and hid it behind his back. With the other hand he reached to the door and unlocked it, then opened and let the sergeant in... OCC: Short post, i am going to let you deside what happens  |
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Post by Michael Hobbar on Aug 31, 2009 20:54:03 GMT -8
The door opened. And a man stood there alone. “Sergeant, there’s a survivor in here!”
Hobbar turned around, he had his rifle neutrally sprawled across his chest he noticed the man had his hand behind his back, “Corporal! Subdue him!” The two men quickly charged at the man.
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Post by Johnny Polk on Sept 2, 2009 13:27:43 GMT -8
Johnny dropped the knife and showed little resistance and they immediately started to ask questions. Johnny has not had anything to drink for a while and *Fainted.*
When he woke up he saw several people around him...
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Post by Michael Hobbar on Sept 2, 2009 14:28:43 GMT -8
The Soldiers stood over the man, who was now tied up. He'd passed out for a minute, but he regained his consciousness. "Probably because he's dehydrated." Hobbar said. He had a sense of justice in his voice, he wanted to help out the people. Hobbar unbuckled a pouch on his IOTV, a water bottle. He pulled it out and took a knee then handed it to the man.
"Should you be wasting that water on civilians Sergeant?" Questioned one young Private. With the basically global meltdown, everything was scarce, especially water bottles.
"Stow that talk Private, we're here to help these people out." Hobbar snapped. "Drink up that water. It's dangerous out here and especially without water, you'll going to end up like that dog over there." Hobabr pointed outside the building, a dead dog laid limp in the street, its flesh was already starting to decompose and a hideous stench wreaked out from its carcass.
Hobbar took off his helmet and set it down by his foot, "What are you doing out here?"
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Post by Johnny Polk on Sept 3, 2009 14:05:17 GMT -8
Johnny started to explain, "I came over here to check on my friend, but i found him tied up and shot. He was shot execution style. I buried his body over in the fields over there." Johnny then explained that he decided he was going to stay here no matter what would happen. The sergeant was perfectly fine with that.
The sergeant then said, "Well if you want to stay here to bad, you can, we will check on you every once and a while."
The troops started to prepare to move out. As they left Johnny closed the gate. There was a doorbell system on the gate that he never noticed. Johnny put 3 padlocks on the gate; nobody will be getting in unless Johnny gave them permission.
OCC: If anyone else wants to come in and join me at the warehouses they now can.
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Post by Vlad Kyznetsov on Sept 3, 2009 15:52:20 GMT -8
Kyznetsov walked down the road towards a large complex of warehouses. He was about to cross the street when he saw something moving on the other side of the chain link fence. The flash of camouflage and dull gunmetal made him decide to avoid the unnecessary questions his AK would bring. Vlad ducked into a nearby alleyway. He found an escape ladder next to a dumpster and climbed up. He shimmied up the rusty metal and onto the second floor landing. The window was already broken so he carefully climbed in and slunk to another window overlooking the road and gate. He kept himself hidden in the dark so as not to be spotted, relying on his Special Forces training to keep him safe. He saw a group of US soldiers exit the gate and move out onto the street. He was wondering what they were doing when he realized his knee was in agonizing pain. He bit down a grunt and dug in his pack for painkillers. He pulled a few out and swallowed them whole before picking up his watch on the soldiers and ignoring the pain as best he could.
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Post by Kennedy, J. on Sept 3, 2009 19:16:32 GMT -8
Joshua was lost, hoping that the riot police wouldn't see him as a threat. As soon as he could, he made his way across the streets, creeping in the shadows. If it weren't for his need of weapons and supplies he might have stayed away from the streets out of constant fear of being murdered, but he pressed on. Conveniently, there was a warehouse that was laying out in the open that Joshua could use for cover. Sprinting as fast as he could with all the weight he carried, Joshua ran up to the door, flung it open, run inside and shut it behind him. He looked towards the floor, panting, but then something caught his eye. A squad of US Army soldiers has occupied the building, each holding loaded weapons. Joshua gasped at their appearance, but calmed down, hoping they were friendly.
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Post by Basil on Sept 4, 2009 10:14:23 GMT -8
Nadya walked down the street that ran along the warehouses and arrived in front of a rusty signboard proclaiming "Warehouse N°32".
"Looks like the place", she said to herself in her accentless English.
She was about to go through the gate when she saw movement through the chain link fence. She stopped and crouched down behind a dustbin, straining her eye to see what was moving in there.
No matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't make out what was behind those windows, but there was definitely something in the building.
They could be hostile, she thought. If she walked into the area, she would make an easy target.
She retreated across the street into a small alley, in which there was an old dumpster. She crouched behind the dumpster, banging her shoulder on an escape ladder next to her...her poor depth perception had made the thing seem a little further away than it really was.
She sat down on the floor behind the dumpster and took out her trench knife, looking idly at the blade before putting it away.
Maybe she should just walk away and look around another warehouse, seeing as this one was occupied.
She considered that for a while before deciding upon staying and keeping an eye on the building.
She stood up again and glanced out from behind the dumpster. She saw a group of soldiers and two civilians leave the building and move out into the street.
Instead of emerging from cover and going towards them, she stayed in hiding. The soldiers could be renegades.
Items: tinned food, army rations.
Weapons: trench knife, Glock 17.
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Post by Johnny Polk on Sept 4, 2009 13:59:00 GMT -8
Johnny watched as the U.S. Troops left the building and went down the street. A couple minutes later he saw a couple people run behind cover and hide. Ryan opened the door and yelled... "If anyone is out there that means no harm please come forward, if you mean harm get prepared to get your brains blown out!"Johnny stood there for several minutes.... OCC: Ok, now if you want to come to me, go ahead, or you can keep hiding |
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Post by Basil on Sept 5, 2009 7:51:45 GMT -8
"If anyone is out there that means no harm please come forward, if you mean harm get prepared to get your brains blown out!"
Nadya glanced out from behind the rubbish skip and saw that the soldiers had departed, and the civilian had shouted an invitation/warning to the people who might be in the area.
That's a good way to attract unwanted attention and getting your head blown off...
She kept on watching him as he looked around the street in front of Warehouse 32...the absence of the soldiers emboldened her slightly, making her want to leave her hiding place and make her presence known.
Despite that, she stayed put. She'd watch him for a bit longer and determine wether or not she could gain something from approaching him.
After a few minutes Nadya stepped out from behind the dumpster, putting one hand on her holster, and walked slowly but confidently (that was for show, she was ready to bolt like a rat at the first sign of trouble) over to the young man, stopping a few metres away.
"Hi. Pretty hard times eh?", she said casually, giving the man a friendly smile.
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Post by Johnny Polk on Sept 5, 2009 8:57:23 GMT -8
Johnny smiled at her and responded, "Well they are definitely not easy times."
Johnny invited her in; she walked into the Northwest warehouse with Johnny. Johnny sat at the reception desk and they started to engage in a chat.
“Well I came down here to check on my friend who owned these warehouses and I found him murdered, not much I could do at that point so I decided that I am going to stay here,” Johnny went on. She just stood there and nodded her head.
“Well I would be glad to have another person stay with me, would you be interested?” asked Johnny.
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Post by Vlad Kyznetsov on Sept 5, 2009 21:29:41 GMT -8
Vlad still watched from the window. He'd watched a woman move along the street earlier and saw as she dived for cover in the very same alleyway he had before. He heard her bang into the fire escape ladder and had readied his knife, just in case. Luckily, he didn't have to use it, but he couldn't shake the look she gave the window. As if she knew he was there.
Only those trained could've spotted me, and even then they'd have to be damn good at it...
He stopped his musings as a the soldiers left and a civilian stepped out. He shouted something Kyznetsov couldn't quite make out. Nothing happened for a short while, then the woman appeared, walking towards him. They seemed to exchange words and then entered the warehouse. Vlad stayed put in the room, watching from the window.
No telling who's out there. Got to be careful now more than ever. Voini Soyedinyenniye Shtati zdyes'.
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Voini Soyedinyenniye Shtati zdyes'. - United States soldiers are here/involved.
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