[IC] Outbreak

[Patient 43Delta]

"Wait is see something, a lot of something, not Rotters, too life-like." Anyone meose see anything?

[Patient 43Delta]

Tim picked up a flair gun and aimed it high. Getting ready to pull the trigger.

[DriveEMOut]

Oliver noticed it too. "Strangers? No...PEOPLE! RUN!" One burst out of the grass to his left. Oliver ripped the shiv out of his breast pocket, but he was knocked over before he could do anything, and the person kept him pinned.

[Patient 43Delta]

"HOLD IT!!" Tim screamed (M3 bazooka aimed into the middle of the group) " who the hell are you people, you are interfering with official military business, STATE YOUR INTENTIONS OR DIE!!!!!"

[RangerOfTheRit]

Jax slammed the butt of his rifle into a person's nose, obviously breaking it. He shoulder his rifle and drew his machete, slashing at another man who came towards him.

[Patient 43Delta]

"Hey stop or I'll blow us all to hell!!!!!" Tim screamed his finger on the trigger.

[RangerOfTheRit]

"A BAZOOKA!? Are you fucking nuts! That'll kill all of us and blow up the car! And i dont think these fine folk care about mandated business." Jax impaled one of the men through the gut. Another one lept through the grass and knocked Jax over. "Yeah. The government doesnt exist anymore. There's no such thing as official." he sneered as he raised his pistol at Tim. Before he could fire, Jax kicked him in the crotch and jumped up. He heard the gun go off and felt a searing pain in his chest. He fell and blacked out.

[Patient 43Delta]

Holy shit noooo!!!!! Fuck it!! Tim got on the gun and laid waste to the group of brigand's with the 20mm cannon screaming like a bat out of hell as he emptied the last of the belt into the chests of the last attackers.

[Patient 43Delta]

"FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!!!!!!!" screamed Tim as he jumped down from the gun and rushed over to jaxes side. "NEXT LESSON, GET THE DAMN MEDKIT AND HELP ME!!!!" Tim screamed at oliver as he pulled back jaxes clothes finding the wound.

[DriveEMOut]

Oliver slit the throat of the person who was pinning him down, and proceeded to bash several other's faces, at the very least knocking them out.

[DriveEMOut]

He got the medkit and ran over. "Stay calm."

[Patient 43Delta]

Tim grabbed his pistol and pointed it at a small figure in the bushes. "COME OUT HERE RIGHT NOW!!" OR ILL PUT SO MANY HOLES ON YOUR FACE THAT WHEN YOU TURN YOU WONT EVEN BE ABLE TO NIBBLE SHIT!!!!!" Tim screamed in rage leveling the pistol at the figure.

[Patient 43Delta]

"RIGHT NOW GODDAMNIT!!!!" Tim screamed at the figure standing up and pulling out another pistol.
"IF YOU DONT COME OUT RIGHT NOW I WILL COME GET YOU AND IT WILL NOT BE FUN FOR YOU!!!!!"

[DriveEMOut]

Oliver punched Tim in the face, disorienting him. "Listen, we won't hurt you if you come out now. All we want is to talk. My name's Oliver. What's yours?"

[DriveEMOut]

Below him, the gun was ready for action. Oliver wasn't really that easily friendly. I'm always prepared. "Listen, come out. I promise you nothing bad will happen.

[DriveEMOut]

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[Patient 43Delta]

Tim kneeled down to jax and began applying antibiotic powder and pulled the bullet out with a pair of forceps and placed it in a small tin box. He then aplied morphine and more powder before temporarily closing the wound with medical staples and wrapping it with sterile bandages . "My god" Tim said strongly " not again, never again" he got a gurney from the back of the Humvee and placed jax in it and strapped him in. "Well, how has this worked out for you Mr nice guy" Tim grumbled as he stepped up to oliver

[DriveEMOut]

"Nothing. I don't know if this person can even hear me. It's not a stranger, because those freaks come at you regardless. I can't tell what's going on, but I don't think this person is necessarily bad."

[Patient 43Delta]

"Well We'll just see about that." Tim said sternly as he walked back to the Humvee and acted like he was checking on jax as he grabbed a fake heart rate moniter and walked over winking at olive,"play along" Tim whispers quietly to oliver. "Well I couldn't save him bullet whent too deep hit his heart, he's gone". " cant believe I lost another one".

[DriveEMOut]

"We just have to keep moving. Shame we couldn't save him." He hung his head in fake despair. He bent over to pick up his rifle.