Roleplay part 8

"I kick down the door firing my 74 killing them all even the unarmed no one is friendly save my group i thought to myself.all clear i said as i started to loot the bodies. "

 

Steve knocked down the door, just as wished. But when we walked in, Steve covering the left, Sergei the right, and me the center, I was surprised. It was a large room with large containers that had staircases going up to the top of them. Shelves upon shelves and tables upon tables with syringes, tubes with different colored liquids, and the like. It was a giant laboratory. Beside all of the impressing equippment and the ammount of it, there were a couple of armed soldiers guarding the scientists who were working with chemicals here and there. Gena had apparently placed charges in the storages of the Toxin, and this was definitely the room where they produced it.

I was stunned in amazement, so before I could do anything, Steve was quick to slaughter them all, including the unarmed scientists. I did not know how to feel about it. They were indeed unarmed, but to Steve's defence, they were in fact Nazis too. At least, I hoped they were. Not that it really mattered any longer. Now remained the question: How were we going to destroy all of this?

 

"I pulled out 3 bundes of grenades and a much of pre bomb land mines out of my pack and started placing them like this benji i said to him."

 

Luckily for us, Steve seemed to be in possession of explosives. I just hoped it was enough to bring down and destroy the entire room, and not just spill some of the chemicals. Either way, I believed that it would do the job; It looked to be good enough. "Alright. Do you have timers on the explosives, or perhaps a remote button to push whenever you want it to explode, Steve? If so, remember that it can't explode until we are far enough away.

That was when the thought struck me: Exploding the Toxins would most likely fill the whole D6 with it. Were we really going to make D6 inhabitable? At least it got us rid of all the Nazis...

 

"nooo you idiot steve" I just had to yell.
the poor scientist are often stolen from there familes and forced to work for the nazi's.
" steve those scientist were kidnapped!"
There was a huge computer, Similar to the ones that I made models for prototypes on. Now then if only I could hack it without letting out a signel.
"okay guys that computer probally has the recipe for the toxin"
"ill delete that and you guys despise of the chemicals SAFLeY"
I started working on the comp but I had to be careful. There were no satalites to hid my signal from...

 

"They have a one hour fuse benji think we can make it? i asked "

 

"Set it to half an hour, Steve. We will definitely not be here for a whole hour more, but we need some extra time just in case, so half an hour is perfect. Thirty minutes", I answered Steve.

 

Steve bashed in the door slaughtering everyone inside. As I entered the room my eyes widened in amazement of the impressive laboratory the fascists had managed to assemble. My bafflement turned into horror and disdain as I saw the scientists lying in puddles of their own blood. Steve had ended their life with no regard that they where unarmed and posed no immediate threat.
I shook my head whispering "P-poor b-bastards" under my breath and kneeled down to close the eyes of one scientist. His face was locked in a surprised grimace and his bleak blue eyes stared emptily into space. I closed his eyes and sighed heavily at the unnecessary casualties. If we stooped to their level we were no better than those we opposed. These men might have been fascists, but they probably had wife's and kids and lovers they would never see again, thanks to Steve's bloodthirsty trigger finger.

I rose to my feet and started to examine the laboratory, curious about the equipment the fascists had, though I felt a bit uneasy with all the big containers filled with all sorts of toxin and whatnot, relieved that it seemed as Steve had managed to miss them during his rampage. My eyes moved on to a container filled with a cold blue liquid, as high as a human, in the left corner of the room and I froze. From several holes in the liquid was slowly leaking out on the floor and reacting with the air. Screaming "Gasmasks on!" I instantly pulled out my own and put it on.

 

Odessa injects Gena and I, personally, feel much better with the situation at hand. She asks Melnikov and I to guard the female prisoner.

"Glady, Odessa." I reply.

I walk back into the office and stand next to Melnikov, looking at her. I glance at him for a few moments. The look in his eye says it all. I want to say something, but I don't know exactly what would be appropriate. Hesitant, I turn around and leave the office, walking over to the bar. I look at the line of old world liquor and chose the best bourbon on the shelf. American stuff, must be good. I pour fours shots of bourbon while I analysis Gena's health. He appears to be getting much better at this point. The sweaty as gone down and he has some of his color back. I leave a shot each for him and Odessa on the bar and walk back into the office. Placing the bourbon in Melnikov's hand, I turn back to the prisoner.

"You look tense, Grigori. Whats wrong, seen a ghost?" I ask.

I then toss the bourbon down my throat.

 

"Right half hour i said. as i slipped my mask on"

 

Walking around in the room, I studied all the impressive structures. I ended up wandering to the far end of the room where almost the whole wall was simply a large window. It was covered by some thick, black curtains. Thoughtlessly, I forcefully pushed the curtains out of the way, and the sight was astonishing. Vehicles. Armed vehicles, at that. I was looking directly at the cargo bay of D6, the area where they stored most of the firepower. Tanks. I had heard stories and seen drawings of them, and I instantly recognized them although I had never really seen one before. Not only tanks, though. Rockets, even missiles. The worst part was the unbelievable ammount of Nazi-uniformed soldiers swarming around the area. None of them noticed us, though, as the bottom of the cargo bay was far down, which made them all look like little worker-ants. I was stunned by the sight.

I was quickly pulled out of my transe, though, as Sergei yelled from the corner of the room "Gasmasks on!". Quickly, almost frantically, I unhooked the gas mask that I had stolen in the Satanist-station, off my backpack and pulled the straps over my face. The cold rubber laid itself against my skin and suck itself stuck around my face. I opened the hatch on the filter as I walked over to Sergei, where we were looking at a blue liquid flowing out of some holes in a container. "Let us stay as far away from that as possible. It is quite strong chemicals. Our filters might not be sufficient enough to filtrate the chemicals out of the air, at least not when we are standing so close", I said to Sergei and patted him on the shoulder before I turned around and walked towards Joe who was doing something on a computer. "Joe, what are you doing?", I asked.

 

"Well benji i think he is hacking."

 

"You could say that, friend." I accepted the glass of bourbon with one hand, keeping my other on the grip of the AK. At the mention of my name by Odessa, and then Fyodor, Lara's eyes went wide.

"Lara, what are you doing here?" I did not take a drink of the liquor, staring fixedly at her. I could care less about Glock, now that I knew for certain she was here. "What the hell are you doing in that uniform?" It hurt to see her dressed like that.

She stared back at me for a few seconds, and I glanced out to see Odessa tending to Gena. Hopefully whatever she had gotten out of the desk would help him, and in a hurry.

"I could ask you a similar set of questions. You're disrupting our plans, Grigori." Turning back at the sound of Lara's voice, I noticed Glock fidgeting in the chair. "Stop moving." I raised the AK up so it was pointing in his general direction. "And what plans would those be, Lara? Taking over the metro, maybe?" There was just a hint of sarcasm creeping into my voice as I set the glass of bourbon down on the desk, still watching the pair. "What happened to you?" I asked, an accusatory and pleading tone taking hold of my voice in turn.

Alright, edited it for you Odessa.

 

I filed out of the Armory with the rest of the group and headed down stairs to the next ventilation shaft. Pulling myself up I wondered how close we were to our destination. The crawl there either felt like it took half the time to reach the end or was half the time.

I slid out of the exit in the ventilation falling over as I landed. "Ah, damn" I whispered to myself. My hands reached for my Ak-47 as I helped to get myself off of the ground. Ahead of me I could hear and see Steve kicking open doors and taking out any Nazis inside. I then rushed over to the front of the group while still staying behind Benjamin, Steve and Sergei. Finally we reached the door the group was originally looking for.

Steve quick to do anything kicked down the door and eliminated scientist and Nazi alike. I rushed in after them and ran over to one of the scientists and checked his pulse. Nothing, "Steve these scientists had value to their lives. They could of helped people. It's okay though I'm sure I might have done the same." I told Steve. I then heard Sergei say to put our gasmasks on and I did so without question.

"I don't think we should blow this place up. Maybe the Rangers should come in here and take it for themselves?" I said to everybody.

 

ahh wrote the post ywive and it still deltes when ever I click reply
"im deleting the recipe for the toxin benjamin. If there are any more nazis out of d6 then they will still have the recipe if I dont dealte it. I ashure you it will only take 5 minutes. As for destroying d6 I think it for the better. It's best no one has such a huge arms advantage iver the rest of the metro".

I had to hack fast so I stopped taking too many precuations. I fast past hundreds of flasing screens and firewalls. I could feel sweat clogging my face. But thankfully in just 5 minutes I had cracked it.

Suddently I heared a gun shot from the side. I ran over with all my bervous sweat dripping on the floor. It was a maddended nazi attacking his own. My jaw dropped as I thought. Perfect.

"we have a distraction now we can escape. I yelled to the group.

 

"Well im going loud i said dashing to a nearby body to get his shotgun."

 

Glock doesn't want to die at all, and I had already searched him, so he can't get himself uncuffed. let's leave it at him still being cuffed to the chair. Odessa intends to deal with him quietly, as not to draw attention to the group, since the guys in the lab have been discovered. will post more in the morning.

 

I quickly began to grab vials and tubes, then began stuffing them into my pockets unnoticed. I then ran out into the hallway to catch up to Steve. "Are the charges set?" I yelled at him as I ran down the hallway with my Ak-47 in my hands.

 

"Yes the happy bundles are rigged keep running i yelled back. "