Bobby Barrows

☢The Foundation☢

"They always think that, it's not like an island wo-" Polyester suddenly stopped his sentence, he probably should not question orders that he did not receive himself, besides, they had to transfer it somewhere anyway. "It's only scheduled for consideration after immediate research is completed. There is always a chance. Besides, this place is secure enough for now." This is just one of those times that the foundations head makes little to no sense. A island would be a lot safer, considering the fact the specimen would have to swim miles and have to go through the chilling waters, coupled with natural predators. The specimen could escape the facility in a bad scenario and run freely in the public free to murder everything until someone finally wised up to just kill the damn thing. "No one told me if I had to follow the researcher to their tests, am I supposed to do that? Or is the ECS not supposed to see these tests, where usually supposed to go, but this seems a little different."

☢The Foundation☢

Thanks Sin.

☢The Foundation☢

After a long flight to Foundation HQ, Polyester steps off the plane and breaths in a breath of fresh air. The air felt unusually moist, but that did not matter. He was here for a new specimen to be shipped all the way to Wrangell island. After a short walk, he walked into the area where the foundation where small amounts of research was being done. After some walking, he managed to figure out where this transportation and research is taking place and they needed a facility for Specimen 007. After some poking around and observations, he managed to find where Sanja was doing some sort of tests. After arranging for the specimen to be taken to Wrangell island, he was allowed to enter the room, and so he stepped in. Taking a quick scan across the room, he found Sanja and approached her.(Or him) "So, when are these tests going to be done? I have scheduled the location for the specimen.

Walking Dead rp

I havn't seen anyone post anything related to me yet.

☢The Foundation☢

Polyester is on his way to Beaverton. I hope this event gets us all together and we become more active.

☢The Foundation☢

It was time to head to the HQ in order to pick up a new specimen, if there was one. Polyester stood up from his chair and grabbed his key card and a suitcase. Sliding his key card to open his own office, he stepped out into the hallway. Polyester's office was relatively close to any exits of the facility, as was the norm. Polyester took a left from his office and walked down the stairs. He was greeted by 2 members of the ECS, which were bickering to each other. "Do you have any idea how long he's been here? The chances of him being the miss-." The fell dead silent when Polyester came within sight. Polyester stood there for a moment to stare at them. Polyester walked passed them into a small room where foundation personal would go to other bases. A man approached him. "There is going to be a specimen contained at Beaverton. Someone higher in command want's you to be there." Polyester nodded his head and assigned a flight to Foundation HQ and stepped onto the plane. The plane took off, and he was on his way.

☢The Foundation☢

Yea, we need an important edvent to get everyone to the HQ.

☢The Foundation☢

Operations continuing now.

Walking Dead rp

Polyester-Church back door- People

Walkers slowly began to claw their way into the church, through windows and doors. Polyester suddenly found himself flooded with terror. With the only means of exit behind him, he ran out the back door of the church, leaving any potential survivors behind. Looking ahead, he found at least 6 survivors at the railroad tracks in the distance. Looking around he found a bike, in poor condition, but ride able. Polyester hopped onto the bike and rode it a few yards, only to fall off. Polyester got back up and tried again, this time riding successfully. He passed some walkers stumbling around a farmers market, which took notice of him. After what seemed like 10 minutes, he catched up with the survivors, who seemed to be in some sort of conflict. He parked the bike and pulled out his trusty pistol. Hanging it at his side, he slowly approached the group. "Whats going on here?"

☢The Foundation☢

We need to find a way to get everyone to Wrangel island or everyone to the HQ.