Two months ago a new disease was discovered out of sub Saharan Africa and began to spread like wildfire rapidly infecting nearly 15% of the world's population worldwide. This would have been incredibly alarming if the disease had not been very mild, only giving those infected a mild cough and was only dangerous to those who were very old or sickly. The disease would have probably even been fully ignored if it weren't for how widespread it was. A month after its discovery something changed; those infected with the disease worldwide became enraged and violent, attacking any living creature within their sight or hearing save for those who were also infected. While the sudden attacks would have been bad enough these infected would ignore injury or pain until being killed and those who had to defend themselves not only would become like their attackers a few short hours later if bitten, if not they would have to deal with said attackers rising again albeit slower but far more durable this time only being stopped with destruction of the brain. The world quickly began to crumble as nations tried and failed to halt or slow down the rapid spread of infection and violence. 1/2
That was a month ago. You are one of the United States many special operators and you are bundled into the back of an air national guard CH-47 Chinook helicopter alongside a dozen other special operators. The month has been chaotic as the US has done its best to react to and defend against the sudden onslaught of what can best be described as the undead run rampant. A slap dash attempt has begun to collect vital personnel from infected cities and bring them to the handful of military bases and cities that have become islands of safety in the seas of undead badlands that now make up large parts of the United States. That's what you are doing in the back of the tandem rotor helicopter right now actually flying out of a national guard air base that was under a kind of undead siege as the dead surrounded the base's barbed wire fence, to try and save some poor sap stuck in the suburban outskirts of Savannah Georgia. You look around the helo’s cabin normally a chinook could carry upwards of 55 men but only 12 of you currently occupy it 11 operators and your handler a FBI field agent name Riley who somehow been shanghaied into acting as a handler for your little group of ground pounders, as you look over to him he begins to speak. “Alright we've got a pretty important group to pick up today if they ain't lying” He screamed to you and the rest of the team over the loud sound of the rotors while sitting strapped into the crew chief seat trying to stare down at a notebook. These Ops had always been very quickly put together with proper briefings being almost next to none. “The HAM operator who contacted us claimed he had a group of 21 survivors shacked up in a water treatment plant outside of Savannah with them are 3 doctors and a nuclear tech who the navy are fiending for, terrain is too rough for us to land proper and the treatment plant doesn't have a good LZ for us so we are going to fast rope you in and try to draw off the worst of the dead with the helicopter, while you secure the VIPs, the rest of them and move them to a nearby fire station which has a clear LZ for us to land at, got it?” 2/3
The team all give nods of agreement with the only questions being how far the hump from the original LZ will be which is only a half mile which isnt too bad but still a lot in undead infest suburbia. Your eyes trail over the team now two teams doing this are the same and it seems this one is very Seal heavy with the navy's premier book writers numbering 6 total including your team lead by a brash Chief petty officer named Harrison. The helos copilot leans back from his chair in the cockpit and shouts the 5 minute warning which spurs everyone going grouside to begin checking their kit. The equipment somewhat slapdash itself as many of you were not on base when things kicked off and had to make do. You do the same after all you are a>Army ranger, armed with the sole machinegun of the team a MK 48 a general purpose machine gun chambered in 7.62 and equipped with a massive suppressor on the end of the barrel>A Marine from force recon, technically not special forces but you are armed with a M40A7 a suppressed sniper rifle chambered in 7.62 with a 12x scope, and an M17 pistol>A Navy Seal armed with a HK416 suppressed with a holo sight chambered in 5.56>A Air Force pararescue armed with M16A4 with no suppressor but you do have a bag of medical supplies and the skills to use it>A regular army MP armed with a suppressed MP5 in 9mm pilfered from the bases armory, the only reason your even here is sitting between your legs, your belgian malinois military working dog, animals dogs especially can detect the undead and cant be infected by them3/3Welcome to Dead America Im Brink ill be your QM for this quest, this is my third quest and I try to post every day this quest will be a much smaller scale than my last two with you taking care and directly controlling only a single character
>>6383669>A regular army MP armed with a suppressed MP5 in 9mm pilfered from the bases armory, the only reason your even here is sitting between your legs, your belgian malinois military working dog, animals dogs especially can detect the undead and cant be infected by them
>>6383669>A Navy Seal armed with a HK416 suppressed with a holo sight chambered in 5.56Basic. Reliable. That is what will bring us through.
>>6383669>>Army ranger, armed with the sole machinegun of the team a MK 48 a general purpose machine gun chambered in 7.62 and equipped with a massive suppressor on the end of the barrelSilenced brrrt
>>6383684I'll vote for this as well for tiebreaking purposes.
>>6383669>>A Navy Seal armed with a HK416 suppressed with a holo sight chambered in 5.56All-rounder. For the gun even with a suppressor it's just as loud as the sp'mg but lighter and more common ammo. The goal is to survive, not die in a blaze of glory.
>>6383669>>Army ranger, armed with the sole machinegun of the team a MK 48 a general purpose machine gun chambered in 7.62 and equipped with a massive suppressor on the end of the barrelHua!
