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Resident Evil: Team Gamma

"Once we went in, we were already dead..."

That very though rushed through the mind of the leader of Team Alpha, as him and the remaining of his squad stood behind their last defense. He looked around to check the head count of the remaining survivors. There was four soldiers in Team Alpha remaining, including himself and two people they could find which they thought of as the last of Team Beta. He didn't know how two of the best trained squads in the city could have possibly been defeated so easily. Sounds of gunshot caused by his team mates, rang in his ears as his own was also being heard by the others as their speeding metal bullets pierced right through the flesh of the animated corpses, some of them even being of their own. It was hard shooting at the people they once knew and cared for, but it was for their own survival. After what seemed like forever, an inevitable clicking noise echoed itself from his gun. Instead of considering it his gun becoming empty, he knew that he wouldn't have time to run and that he was going to die. He looked to his side, it was if he had lost sound as his vision staggered at the death of his partners as the zombies tore through their barricade, eating away at his partners. Beads of sweat slowly rolled down his cheek as he lowered his hand to his side, his hand clasping tightly around a grenade. His spare hand already finding itself on the clip that would detonate the grenade upon release. He looked in front of him, seeing the massive act against god. As the walking dead began to eat away at his flesh. He pulled the clip closing his eyes as if he had a newfound piece, an explosion taking place killing several zombies in a certain radius.
Transmission End..

The soldiers of Team Gamma stood behind him, within the safety of their base. The video transmission they had just received, seemed to mock them, as if saying that there was no hope of survival for anyone who would dare enter a place considered hell. They hadn't been sent in as they weren't required, or so they though. Some of them had close friends in the other squads, wishing that they would have been there. Not knowing whether or not they even would have made a difference with their presence or not. He turned around, facing the several men who would very soon infiltrate this very vicinity that had murdered both of their squads. From his observations, some of them were scared, some were blood-thirsty for vengeance. He didn't like this at all, he knew they all had to stay calm when facing a force that might as well consider itself death right now.

"We can do this men, although they are strong we are Team Gamma, and rank doesn't matter because each of us individuals has the will power of a thousand men. He spoke loudly, and clearly for all of them to hear.

Hopefully this would give them the morale that they needed to win this so deemed "impossible" fight against the animated dead. He went last as they all loaded up in the armored vehicle that would take them to the entrance of th vicinity and stay there until they were reported dead or if they had succeeded their mission. Although it was a scary task, they also had the duty of killing any zombies that might try to get outside of the laboratory which would cause an infection on a larger scale. He observed his team mates inside the back of the truck, this would be their last chance to converse about anything before they arrived at their destination.

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Briefing: You are in one of the most elite force of soldiers recruited within Team Gamma, the third installment of a special tactical squad. Your mission is to infiltrate and eliminate the "zombies" that have become the result of a very wrong experiment aimed to enhance human genetics. Being the last of the three squads, you are given access to several variety of weapons of your choosing and key items such as grenades, and flash bangs. Although it is personal preference, we suggest you bring an automatic rifle at the least to raise your percentage of survival. We hope to see you come out alive soldier, and good luck.

Setting: The city is Los Angeles, California of the year 2008. Due to the high population count, this outbreak has been kept a secret to the public residents but preparations have been made in case of an emergency evacuation for the citizens. This is only a last resort, results are not guaranteed if the infection is to reach the outside.

Character Template
Name:
Codename:
Age:
Team: (There is a possibility you could be a survivor from Team Beta.)
Appearance: (Picture, or Words.)
Rank:
Personality:
History:
Equipment
Back:
Hand(R):
Hand(L): (N/A) If you are holding an 2 handed weapon.
Waist(R):
Waist(L):
Shin (L): (You will only be allowed one shin equipment slot.)

Standard Issue Armour: No slots, this suit is moderately heavy to provide exceptional protection from attacks while not restricting movement to yourself. It is more armored in vital points than it is in spots where deemed less vital when wounded. This suit is a dark black, to provide extra stealth when infiltrating dark areas. The helmet has a built in transmitter, to send commands and messages over the channel they are broadcasting on which is also used to help find lost survivors. There is a thin green visor that can be lowered with a button on the side of the head to activate the ability to help see in dark places.
Ammo Clips: 3 each slot.
Grenades: 2 each slot.
Other: Variated, depending on what it is.

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Name: Andrew Silver
Codename: Falcon
Age: 24
Team: (There is a possibility you could be a survivor from Team Beta.)
Appearance:
Rank: Leader of Team Gamma
Personality: Andrew is very serious when it comes down to the right situation, because he knows that the burden of all the lives of his team mates are on his shoulders, and whether or not they walk to the path of victory on the battlefield can be adjusted depending on what commands he gives. Although this seems like a lot of responsibility for just one person Andrew ensures himself constantly that he is not just a leader, but that he is a shield and a weapon for all of his team mates.
Equipment
Back: M16A4
Hand(R): Steyr AUG 30/30
Hand(L): N/A
Waist(R): 2 Grenades.
Waist(L): 3 Clips.
Shin (L): Hidden knife.

History: He was enlisted into the training program since the age of 20 so that one day he would prepare to join into the three teams as a fully trained special forces soldier. Although most of the training was rough, he somehow managed to form bonds between himself and the leader during practice missions and exercises performed to help them all be prepared for when the time came for when they would be needed. Andrew reached the age of twenty-two, finally making his way into the three groups by being enlisted into Team Gamma. He didn't mind that he didn't make Team Alpha or Beta because he was happy enough on the though that he had actually made it into these three forces. During his time in the team, he made a special bond with the leader as Andrew was like his personal apprentice. Before he had a chance to settle down with his team, they were sent on a special mission by the government to infiltrate a gang hideout and eliminate all of the criminals residing inside of the vicinity that might pose a threat to the safety of the public. While loading up in the back of the truck that would take them near the area of where the place was located, Andrew spoke with several of the more experienced soldiers to help himself get a feel of what going on his first mission would be like.

Andrew followed behind his team, taking stealthy steps to ensure that he would help to their attempt to not become detected. His leader made a series of hand movements towards the team, Andrew interpreted each one in his head. The leader was ordering the whole team to move and storm the area where most of the most dangerous ones were, while him and myself would infiltrate a more tighter place with less people. He was surprised the leader chose him, as there were better soldiers then him in the group than he was. They didn't argue against his orders though, as the team separated from each other to form two groups. The leader took the shadows as they both finally approached the trance of the door, he raised one of his hands making a count down with his fingers to signal that they would storm in when his fingers passed one. Andrew took the other side of the door raising his gun in front of him, his finger touching the trigger slightly. It was if in an instant, him and the leader spotted the people quickly and fired at them. The empty golden shells of ammo fell to the ground, making metal sounds as they made contact with the floor. It was over as quick as it began, as him and the leader had the surprise initiative against everyone in the room, so they would be shot down even before they had a chance to reach for their guns.

A slight buzzing sound could be heard in his ear. "Group one, we have finished our task over here and are awaiting your further commands."

Andrew's leader responded quickly and shortly, and he soon heard their affirmative and they were on their way to do whatever command given to them. All of a sudden, it was if one of the corpse's head raised. No, that wasn't it, the man was faking dead! Andrew quickly raised his gun but it was to late. The rifle in the man's hands quickly pierced rounds into his leader's arm disabling his ability to fire his rifle. While his leader quickly dropped to discontinue the pursuit of enemy bullets Andrew fired, finally killing the man on the floor. Andrew quickly made his way over kneeling beside him, he reached back into his pouch to get a white medic wrap to treat his leader's injury.

That same buzzing noise turned on again which meant another transmission. "Group one, you are being pursued by another group. We're coming as fast as we could."

His leader turned towards him, as they looked at each other. If group two was unable to engage them before they reached the two they would have the face whoever was in pursuit of them until group two would arrive. Andrew quickly replaced the empty bullet slots in his assault rifle with new ones getting ready to fight as he flipped over some of the furniture as a slight barricade. His leader had a pistol in his hand, but it wasn't going to be that effective if his opponents were equipped with heavier weapons. Andrew heard footsteps, they were coming closer he raised his gun only to see his leader standing up with a green object in his hand. Andrew tried to figure what if was for a second, before realizing that it was a grenade. He stood up to stop him, only to be unable to catch him as he ran towards the incoming footsteps. Andrew fell back closing his eyes as the inevitable happened when he heard an explosion in front of him. Some debris fell onto him bouncing off his armor as he stood up. His leader had just taken out one of the supports for the buildings signaled by the roof starting to collapse on one side. Andrew tried to run towards where his leader had gone, only to be pulled out by the arrived group two as they made their exit outside of the building, stopping to save Andrew.

Although their leader died that day, there were no reports of survivors from the large criminal organization. Andrew didn't know whether to be happy or sad, but it didn't matter now because he had completed his first mission while losing his best friend which was also his leader. After doing missions for a year, he lost a couple of people but managed to show exceptional performance during every single mission which lead to his soon promotion to leader. Andrew now leads his own squad, prepared to die for him like his last leader had.

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Gath

OOC: Question, is this a response to an rp that already happened on this site or is it new? Because I want to know if a newcomer such as I should join or not. Either way I'll post my character.

Name: Alexander Olson
Codename: Stalker
Age: 27
Team: Gamma Team
Appearance:
He dresses like on of those.
Rank: Marksmen
Personality: Alex is a very cocky person who is far to confident of his own abilities. Surprisingly he doesn't consider him the best and is a skeptical realist during combat. Most of the time he will do as little work as possible.
Equipment
Back: FN SCAR-H
Hand(R): H&K UMP
Hand(L): NA
Waist(R): Mods For SCAR (Long Barrel and CQC Barrel)
Waist(L): 5 Clips
Shin (L): Combat Knife

History: Alexander was originally part of the JTF2 (A Canadian Elite Special Forces Unit) he made been a team member for 3 before his entire team had been wiped out by one of his orders. He was honorably discharged from the JTF2 and then joined the Canadian Forces yet again. After a year of being there, he quit and moved to the United States he joined his local SWAT and as one thing lead to another he was eventually offered a position in Gamma Team. Which he accepted with open arms, he didn't dispute his rank and is perfectly fine with his position. After a few missions he became over-confident and was almost killed because of this. He now understands the frailty of his life and is incredibly careful.