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I smash the garbage bag furiously with a near by hammer until all movement stops. Shots ring out through the air. "They're here. The CIA has found us." I think. I run out the back of the infirmary towards to armory. More shots ring through the air. I get inside and only 4 weapons remain. A 9mm Browning HI Power, a 9mm Beretta 92F and a Mosin Nagant in 7.62X54R and a large machete. I can only carry two things. A small weapon and a large weapon.
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You roll a nineteen, and discover a Mac-10 hidden behind a crate of MREs. You take it, and the magazines, alongside the machete. You take two dexedrines under your tongue, and step outside the armory.
You don't see any enemy troops. You see your people, firing inward at what looks like their own people. However, the people they are shooting at are slumped, and jerking around, in an erratic manner. They swarm an armed man, and spit larvae into his eyes. You shoot him in the head and put him out of his misery.
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[–] Grifter42 [S] ago
The child's body sits up in the trashbag, and thrashes. There are screams from the area in which the mother walked.
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I smash the garbage bag furiously with a near by hammer until all movement stops. Shots ring out through the air. "They're here. The CIA has found us." I think. I run out the back of the infirmary towards to armory. More shots ring through the air. I get inside and only 4 weapons remain. A 9mm Browning HI Power, a 9mm Beretta 92F and a Mosin Nagant in 7.62X54R and a large machete. I can only carry two things. A small weapon and a large weapon.
[–] Grifter42 [S] ago
You roll a nineteen, and discover a Mac-10 hidden behind a crate of MREs. You take it, and the magazines, alongside the machete. You take two dexedrines under your tongue, and step outside the armory.
You don't see any enemy troops. You see your people, firing inward at what looks like their own people. However, the people they are shooting at are slumped, and jerking around, in an erratic manner. They swarm an armed man, and spit larvae into his eyes. You shoot him in the head and put him out of his misery.