Infection discussion

(Do I post here?)

(k, just wanted to make sure.)

(Sounds like a plan, since I haven’t been able to write a post)

(I´m fine either way.)

(I can’t wait to see you’re post)

(I´ll post first then.)

Ghost had been driving for what felt like hours. He rolled down the window so the cold air could wake him up a bit. He noticed his comrades were fast asleep, he couldn´t blame them, he wanted to sleep as well. He noticed that they were almost to the mission area. He pulled over and tapped the dash roughly. ¨We´re here guys.¨

A motorcycle roared down a car jammed road with ease. Even though it was currently peaceful the ride kept an eye out for trouble. She just wanted to get where she was going and was in no mood for interruption. She would be in an area for that soon enough.

Camellia woke up too. She frowned when she realized that girl from earlier wasn’t in the car - she definitely didn’t want to be snuck up on from behind. She did look kind of evil. Camellia shook the feeling off, knowing she was being unfair, and glanced around at the surroundings of the truck. It seemed pretty deserted, which just made her uneasy feeling worse.

¨No signs of either, but I work better alone, so I´ll probably be sneaking about the rooftops and whatnot since I have a long- range kit right now. Take a radio from back there and hand me one. All of their signals are encrypted so raiders won´t pick it up.¨ He took a swig from his canteen and grabbed his binoculars and scanned the terrain for a bit.

¨I can´t make any promises, but at least my kit is suppressed. " He said truthfully. ¨I can promise to cover you guys if you run into trouble.¨

Jean was a little ways back, but without her mask she had left it back at the courtyard, she placed a silencer on her pistol and moved forward, she snuck up on Camellia and whispered in her ear, which sounded creepy because of being a mute, "Boo..."

After a bit of time the quiet of the city was disrupted by the roar of a motorcycle. It had come to a slow in a weak attempt to be careful. After a few moments it stopped in the middle of the road.

(Sorry it took so long)

Ghost spotted the bike and looked towards it with his binoculars. ¨You better not cause us trouble.¨

The rider looked around. A moment the bike roared back to life and took off down one of the car jammed roads with out any care.

Jean went up to ghost and leaned on his shoulder

¨What´s up Jean?¨ He said calmly as he scanned the terrain around the truck.

Suddenly the motorcycle skid to a stop. The rider looked around for a moment then went to continue on but paused again.

Suddenly the rider took off. Yet no one followed. It continued to be quiet. The rider was used to seeing this. After some time the rider stopped at what used to be a night club.

Ghost nodded and drove into the parking garage. He made sure to pack an urban camo canopy net to cover the truck. ¨Also, it´s a truck.¨ He said sternly before checking his sidearms.

Jean nodded in agreement with Ghost words, her blue eyes stern

Jean mocked saluted as if to say 'roger that' and grinned at ghost

¨I disagree with that plan. If you do that there is a high fatality rate. Besides, I reached out to a few friends who are part of a raider hunter faction. They will more than happily deal with them. We stick together, mainly because you still owe me my fare for using my best vehicle for this job.¨ He polished his rifle and kissed Jean on the cheek.

The rider unstradled the motorcycle and moved towards the club's door. But then paused and walked over to a poster on buildings brick wall. After studying the poster, the rider ripped it off and tore it in half, then walked back to the doors. It took a few minutes but was able to open them. Once they were secure the rider went back to the motorcycle. Within moments the rider guided the bike into the club.

¨They only plan to draw them away by hitting one of the nearby raider camps to draw them to reinforce their home.¨ Ghost said coldly, whilst driving a knife into the table that the map was on. ¨My plan may involve taking a few lives, but you will have to kill in order to survive here you moron.¨ He took off his vest and lifted his shirt, which revealed several slash and burn scars. ¨THAT´S what sparing lives and nonviolence gets you and if your plan was to draw them to you, newsflash, they won´t all leave to chase after one person, they are going to be determined on whomever is inside that building.¨ He stepped out of the truck with all his gear and grabbed his radio. ¨This is reaper 3-1 to Sons of Ragnarok, do y´all copy?

There was a bit of static before a voice came through. ¨This is the sons, what´s your business reaper?¨

Ghost cleared his throat a bit before responding: ¨I got eyes on a raider compound about half a click north of the old refinery, it sounds like something big is cooking up. Figured you and your folks might have a mighty fine time taking it over and having some fun.¨

There was a cold and callous laugh: ¨That does sound fun, thank you citizen for the information Sons of Ragnarok thank you for your contribution.¨

¨Not a problem at all, also if you see a grey truck with a scythe painted on either side of it, that´s me so please don´t open fire.¨

SOR: ¨Read you loud and clear. Why don´t you come see the fireworks?¨

Ghost hopped back in and stowed the radio. ¨Sorry, I had to make a call.¨

[theres a lot going on for me right now and i don’t wanna hold you guys back, i’m very sorry but i am going to leave this rp :( ]

Ghost sighed and typed a few things on a pad mounted on his forearm. ¨You want recon? Alright, saint you´re up. Scout out from the usual method and don´t get caught.¨ The camo drone whirred to life as it zipped off in search of the intel. Ghost grabbed his gear and hopped out after clipping his canteen to his belt, among other things like tripwires, a staple gun (manual) and his first aid kit. ¨While saint is off ahead of us, we oughta get a move on. He popped open a side panel of the truck, which held a few other drones. He grabbed a jet black one that had a skull painted on it and the name ¨ Strife¨.

After the motorcycle was brought into the club the door still remained open. What seemed like an infinite amount of time a lady with auburn hair dressed in biker gear walked out the door. She then shut and locked it. She then shrugged on a backpack that she had been holding before walking down the street. She paused every so often to stare at a poster before ripping it off what it had been stuck on. Only to rip it into two pieces before dropping it to the ground and moving on.

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https://s1.tsuki-board.net/pics/figur... This is the poster)

The lady continued down the street still pausing to rip certain posters. After a while she paused once more to gaze at a poster. She then ripped it down in anger. But before she could rip it in two she heard voices and cursed. She let the poster fall from her hands as she ducked into a close by alley. Luckily a breeze strong enough blew the poster away just before a group of tough looking guys walked by the alley she was quietly standing.

¨Raiders love to flaunt their strength. Usually in a city like this, for it to be infested with raiders, they had to have won control at least this sector to be bold enough to build a compound.¨ He knelt down and raised his suppressed pistols. A pair of raiders turned the corner. Ghost shot one in the head and holstered his sidearms. He drew his machete and butchered the other. He wiped it off on the raider´s clothes and sheathed it. ¨As I was saying, they would love to keep their territory under control, so the outpost would be where most of their forces would rush to keep the peace.¨ He shrugged his shoulders and kept walking.

Jean was sucking her lips in while continuously stomping on a Raider's leg, then a devilish smile drifted to her lips, she stopped stomping and lifted the male up and slammed his head against a wall over and over

¨Funny you should mention that. I was in the militia once upon a time.¨ He said with a slight chuckle as saint returned and hooked onto ghost´s backpack. ¨Enough of that, let´s see what we´re up against.¨ He plugged a cord into saint and played the intel on his arm pad. There was roughly 6 total guarding the building now, but once the outpost was attacked a force of 25 was seen leaving the building and rushing away to the outpost. Ghost looked at Alex with a somewhat smug look on his face.

She finally decided to find another way out of the alley since the group decided to gather only a few feet from where she was. As queitly as she could she made her way down the alley. That lead to another alley, that also lead to another alley. She sighed gently before climbing a fence that blocked the outlet of the next alley. Once on the ground she moved to exit the alley only to come across a group of guys admiring a poster on the wall. She cursed quietly seeing what it was as she was making her way pass them. Well, that was until one of them turned and saw her.

¨Wanna just say to hell with it and go loud?¨ He said as he caught up to Alex. ¨For the record, you can thank me later on my knowledge of things once the woman is rescued and all.¨ He heard something and pulled Alex back and behind a van. ¨We´re not alone.¨ He drew his sidearms and turned on the HUD inside his goggles. A group of what appeared to be 10 turned the corner. Out of the group the leader strode forward, laughing in a chilling tone.

¨I assume you´re with what remains of some group of survivors trying to rescue the people under our ´care´, well that won´t happen because we know where your base is and we are about ready to move on it, so good luck returning to an ash pile. Ghost sighed and holstered his guns and gave his backpack to Alex, along with his armpad before stepping out in full view with his arms raised. ¨Wrong on both accounts eh, rider?¨ He chuckled a bit coldly.

The leader known as rider clenched his fists and shot ghost in the left knee. ¨Welcome home Ghost should I say brother.¨ He said in a triumphant tone. ¨The boss will be pleased to see you, take him away boys!¨ With that ghost was stripped of his gear and was left where they bound him before dragging him off. Ghost shot a look at Alex that basically said ¨Don´t be a hero, run.¨

Jean hearing this pulled her gun out dragged the now dead man out of the alleyway, and aimed her gun at the leader, her tone was harsh, cold, ticked and was said in Japanese, "Kare o tebanasu!" as she wasn't one to talk her voice sounded like she was ready to kill on sight

Jean ignored him and dropped the body, her eyes were snake like and her gun was pointed at the leaders chest, she started moving forward,

Ghost sighed and a blade slid out from inside his sleeve that cut the ropes binding his wrists. He punched rider in the crotch and grabbed his gear before ducking behind a car to put it back on. He tapped a few commands into his arm pad. Hound and Strife whirred to life and engaged the raiders. Hound let his machine guns go full bore into the mass of douchebags, whilst strife readied her mounted shotguns and started blasting kneecaps. He drew his pistol and fired back at the raiders.

¨Excuse me for trying to protect you two!¨ He said as he slid to the car he left his backpack at. He rummaged around till he pulled out a pipe bomb. ¨Frag out!¨ He chucked the bomb in the center of the raiders. He fastened his backpack and grabbed his rifle. ¨Now i´m pissed!¨ He domed a few raiders between the eyes.¨

The guy beamed with excitement as he slapped the shoulder of the guy next to him. She put her finger to her lips trying to get him to stop but the other guy had turned about. “What?!” The guy said shoving the excited guy. Then paused when he saw the slight movement of the lady trying to make a quick exit. “Where did you come from?” He asked. She replied with a shrug as she continued to move away from the two. She didn’t realize that a few of the other guys in the group had moved behind her. One of them grabbed at her shoulder from behind startling her. Which in turn she flipped him over her shoulder stunning all of them. She then stepped back between the two others who grabbed her. “Hey! Be careful with that one… She’s important…” Said the excited guy. “The boss has been looking for her….” He told the group as he looked from her to the poster and back with a smile. “Let’s go.” As they were guiding her to their base, they heard gun shots and shouting. This drew their attention enough for them to check it out. As they got closer, their leader instructed two to stay with the lady and that the rest would check it out. As the others enter the fray, the lady waited to make her move.

Strife blew holes in two of the four grunts remaining. Hound mopped up the last pair. Ghost shot Rider in the same knee he did him and walked up to him. He slammed rider against the wall before showing the steel plate on his knee. ¨Forget much rider?¨

A few moments after they others walked off, the lady made her move. She relaxed enough that the two guarding her let her go. She then punched one of them in the face to distract him and kneed the other one. She grabbed two of the guns that they were carrying and shot both of them. She then began to shot at the others. Her shooting wasn't that good but she hoped that she was alerting the right party that trouble was heading their way. Once the guns were empty she dropped them and ran towards the remaining guys.

Jean made her way over to Ghost, a dark cold glare on Rider, " Ghost who is this!?"

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¨Well to keep it simple. He used to be my battle brother during my days of freelancing. I used to take bounty jobs from this outfit.¨ He said tiredly. ¨Though, rider here got jealous I was becoming the boss´s favorite over him. Bear in mind the boss is a woman. So he framed me and convinced her I needed to be executed. Which is where I met the sons of ragnarok. one of their officers was in line with me at the gallows, when the place got lit up by the sons. Ever since that day, rider swore he would kill me.¨

That's when Jean goes full out japanese on Rider "Dare o damashite iru to omoimasu ka!"

¨Take it easy. He isn´t worth it.¨ He said politely.

Jean continues to scowl at Rider then kicked him in the crotch and glared

About five guys ran towards the group that was now only four with the lady not far from behind.

(Mew?)

Ghost looked down at the alleyways and saw a woman being chased by four men. He aimed his rifle and dropped the four of them in a quick succession.

When the shots began the lady hit the ground, rolled to the side, then jumped up into a fighting position. She looked at the guy (Ghost) that had been shooting to make sure he wasn't going to attack, then back at the guys that now littered the ground. When she looked back to Ghost she slightly relaxed.