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Realistic or Modern the first EPAAM outbreak

((ooc: I'm only waiting until the morning when Saul posts. Should really use the OOC posting tab aswell :P ))
 
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(I'm sorry for not posting and it's fine if you guys go ahead of me unless it's a part where we are interacting. Timezones eugh)


Pam was left laying on the dirt, though of course, this was intentional. The chaos had subsided which was exactly what Pam's comrades had been waiting for. A nearby wall parted, a strange water ripple effect appeared on it as a man walked through. This man was not one from any time before, evident from him being dressed head to toe in formal wear. He lifted Pam up and slung him over his shoulder, walking back into the wall again. There was black nothingness for a moment but quite quickly they arrived on the other side. Inside where the three remaining shifters, all looking a little gloomy. Pam thanked them and told them their next objective. They were to retrieve a group of extra's hiding out in a nearby warehouse. They heaved themselves up, their morale a little worse for wear and headed off, leaving Pam behind.


After a little walking the shifters arrived, they were currently in their blue, green and orange scaly original appearances, barging in in the appearance of a soldier wouldn't earn them any cooperation. The green shifter announced they were entering, unarmed and the other two entered slowly their hands raised in the air as to show no guns were hidden on them.
 
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having room to breath from all the chaos, the two teams converge back into one as they head out for the extraction zone. While retreating they cover themselves from behind and look into the sky weary of more Extras entering the area, Well away from the Warehouse and the abandoned small town the helicopter descends as fast as possible to extract the wounded and the rest of the men. Shona moves to the chopper with the blond on his back and sets him inside first and helps the others on first before getting on himself, taking off in the air he couldn't help but feel a little relieved seeing the landscape starting to get smaller. There was a medic on board in the cramped space checking the men that were injured, He declares one dead and another severely injured from a blow to the back of the head. It could have been worse, a lot worse but all Shona could think about was that they were not fighting terrorist, that was a fact.
 
Freyja was raising her hand and was going to tell them where many other books were hidden at the time. But she heard men outside and stood up quickly. She was walking towards the others when two men came in hands raised, they said they were unarmed. She looked frantically at the two men and at the others who were with her unsure what to do. She stood still and was reaching for her cloak to hide her head but they had seen her already and it was useless.
 
((OOC: sorry for the short post I couldn't think of anything else to write))


Arie looked at the two humanoid things. "You have got to kidding me!" he yells.
 
(thats fine, happens to the best of us)


Freyja looks at Arie wide eyed, "What do we do?" She feared for her little safe haven she had made here. It was the only place she had found where they never found her.
 
Arie scratches the back of his head "just let me handel this". He slowly walks up to one of the things "I have no idea who you are or what you are but if any harm goes to anybody here I will tear you all apart, limb from limb". He looks it in the eyes of it "just wanted to make myself clear".
 
Freyja bit her lip, they didnt look like extras but it was hard to tell with some people. Like Arie some people look like your everyday normal citizens. No one would know she was different if it werent for these damned horns. She sighed with a bit of anger in it causing a small burst of flame to escape. She quickly covered her mouth and went to get some water.
 
It wasn't right, not right at all. all Shona could see was the red glow from the on board cabin light, The slow churning of the choppers blades were a nerve racking and soothing sound at the same time. Thinking of the situation that they had been in there was no way they could have been prepared for such an out come, yet others would say it could have been worse. With one cabin door open to the chopper, he let one leg hang out and the other rest on the lip of the door, watching the ground move by at a quick pace. And just like that, the serene trip back to the base turns into a hellish nightmare when a loud explosion erupts from the black hawks main rotor spewing black smoke from the top sending the chopper into a break neck spinning motion. It was difficult to hang on as the pilots were calling in a mayday over and over stating their position and unit number as some of the men were sling-ed from the chopper while shona was looking right at them all, but helpless to save them from a 2,000 foot death. While screaming for his life his whole perception of the situation becomes blurred and complicated to think straight, The hurdling chopper feels like it takes a life time to fall out of the black sky and impact into an empty field. The Black hawk hits the ground hard blades first and then barreling over it's side flinging shona out into the air but leaving the rest of the crew inside, flying about 70 feet away into the air his body harshly slams into dirt making him flip head over hells over then spin for about 20 feet while a piece of the chopper blade hits him leaving him motionless while the chopper continues to destroy the earth beneath it coming to a halt about 100 feet from it's impact zone laying on it's side. Black fumes seep from the burning wreckage with fuels and debris all around.
 
It was quiet.. every sound that was produced was inaudible, every now and then he could hear the sounds of fire burning and the screeching of twisted metal. he couldn't see anything, only blotches of random colors and a head splitting migraine that sent his mind into darkness and mixed up nightmares of falling in the sky. This continued until all the sounds started to shape together, there was a single constant beeping and what seemed to be a a lot of voices on the other side of a door. But he wasn't sure, he couldn't see anything or feel much either, It was like he was in a sick dream where all he could do was breath. after awhile it seemed more apparent that he was lying in a hospital bed with almost a full body cast.


(ooc: I'll be making another character cause people don't like to be hunters apparently.)
 

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