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[Armoured Priest]

"Sie bumsen, uns lassend? SIE BUMSEN UNS LASSEND?!" Alduwin swears as he stares at the dead pda and his grip on his rifle tighten to the point that creaking of stressed plastics where heard, the voices now deafening in his head. It took a moment before he was calm enough to talk again. "What are we going to do Bruder? Still find a way out?" he asked quietly, hoping that was still the plan and not the orders.

Translation

Spoiler

They are fucking leaving us? THEY ARE FUCKING LEAVING US?!

[Thugren]

Augustus slumps down, his face in his hands.

" they stranded us here.... As we speak they are going to do strong runs. Wipe out any traces of their involvement...... They tied up all loose ends by sending any silencers into the country before abandoning them."

[Armoured Priest]

"Silencers? What the hell are they?" he asked as He looked at augustus, only to see him sitting on the floor now. "Hei! Get up, we are not done Komrade, we are still breathing." he told him as he walked over to him.

[Thugren]

Augustus sighs, removing his helmet.

" silencers are assassins al. We where sent in to kill political figures... Reporters, etc that where getting to pushy about the topic of the wall. "

He stands and tosses his ruined PDA into a trashbin.

" I'm the on that carried out the car bombing of the reporter from the embassy."

[Armoured Priest]

'Hm, I never been one for stealth myself. But car bombing does not sound so quiet." he chuckled a bit. He looked at the trashbin and then back to Augustus. "Do not tell me you are just going to sit here and die Cain, the man who pulled mein trauriger Esel from the helicopter wreck before I got eaten." he said as he crouched by him. "Are you?"

Spoiler

my sorry ass.

[Thugren]

Augustus smirks.

" fuck no we aren't.... We need to find transport. Survivors.... Weapons. We also need to intercept a contingent of paratroopers in Hong Kong..... They have somethig labeled patient zero... We need that mark al."

He stands and twits his helmet, reaching down and placing his entire hand into the corpses chest cavity and placing a bloody handprint across his helm.

" holy shit protocol in affect."

[Armoured Priest]

"Now that sounds like the Augustus I know." Alduwin said with a smirk under the gasmask as he stood back up. He shrugged and followed Augustus's lead, painting a simplified finger paint version of the drake from the magnum's handle onto the sides of his helmet, then putting a bloody hand print on the face of the gasmask. "Hong kong or bust, Let us move Ja?" he said got ready to move out.

[Thugren]

augusts draws two long blades and walks to the door..

"do not leave my side al....As i move waatch my back.... This will be fast and messy."

[Armoured Priest]

He kept the sling of the ak on his shoulder, the flap of the magnum's holster open, and the knuckle dusters hanging where he can snatch them up and slip them on. "Sounds like quiet a few nights for me komrade." He chuckled.

[Thugren]

Augustus pushe the door open as instantly a pack of six ghouls turns from their aimless shambling and hiss.

" come on you ugly fucks!"

Augustus taunts, beckoning ten over.


" come take a fucling bite!"


The undead hiss and charge, jaws hanging hungriy

[Armoured Priest]

"Oh this is going to be fun." Alduwin said as he raised his rifle up. He aimed for any of the undead that tried to flank Augustus as he cutted down the ones he focused on.

Spoiler

1d100 rolled for a total of: 90 (90)

[Thugren]

augustus moves like a hurricane. Not a single movement is wasted, he dances amoungst the undead, sending heads flying but two reach for him, bearing him to the ground with their weight.

[Armoured Priest]

"Scheiße!" Alduwin swore. He changed his grip on the ak after the clip ran dry instead of changing it, holding the barrel and the butt to stamp in the skulls of the two on Augustus.

Spoiler

1d100 rolled for a tota of: 91 (91)

[Thugren]

The skulls give with a moist crunch and Augustus drags himself to his feet with a grunt.

" we'll done ald."

He coughs, spinning the blood from his weapon with a casual flick.

" you have brass knuckles ald, use them before the am... These things react to sound ."

He sheathes his weapons and looks at the road.

" we have a long fucking walk."

[Armoured Priest]

"Es tut mir leid, just thought we need to go sooner than melee would allowed." He said as he cleaned off the darkened brain matter off the butt of the rifle. He let the ak rest on the sling on his shoulder as he took up the pair of dusters and slipped them on over the leather gloves. "Well, if it is that long, let us get walking ja?" He said.

Translation.

Spoiler

I'm sorry.

[Thugren]

the walk is long, and the sun sets overhead as you find the outskirts of waht looks like a fishing village.

"how do yo uwant to do this ald....im a little out of it, im coming down off of the suits adrenal inhjectors...make a judgement call."

[Armoured Priest]

"Right, because asking the geisteskrankes for a judgement call makes sense." he said with a tired chuckle muffled by his gasmask. He can already hear the voices trying to have their input on what to do next in his head as he thought. "We got supplies still, be best just to skirt around this one, Ja?" He said.

[Thugren]

Augustus nods as he crouches low into the brush an leads you around the outside of the area.

You can see the undead shambling about in the town as you vanish Intothe forest again and soon you come upon an old Buddhist prayer shrine.

[Armoured Priest]

"Just how many budda shrines are there?" he asked with a bit of humor in his tone. "Want to rest here for now? At least till the adrenal withdrawl effects go away?" he asked Augustus, wanting to know his input.

[Thugren]

Augustus slumps, his body exhausted.


" these things fire too much .... Ill have to fix that."


Augustus pulls out what looks like a small box from his hip and begins to tinker with the fuses.

" we need to link up with any hunters in the area... I won't leave any men here."