Resident Evil Outbreak

((ooc= SF i need you to pm me some information on my S.T.A.R.S team, i am aware of hild and eron but who else is left and who controls them))

he sharply drew breathe as the shot whistled past his ear. whilst turning his eyes to follow the bullet he heard Kumi react. He gasped in slight confusion as he saw the corpse drop. he looked over to Eron as he drew his guns. "You guys stay here, somethings not right" he said stepping to the door the zombie had shambled in from. The door that just happened to lead to the stairwell he had used twice recently. once to go to the roof and once to come back down. his worst suspicions had been confirmed.

Exiting the small safety of his confines in the doorway he headed out onto the roof. the officer he had put on sentry duty had dissapeared and all that was left was spent shells and a mossberg he looked around and noticed the problem. the zombies had been smart enough to use the roofs of neighbouring buildings to get access to the station. He picked up the shotgun and fired off a few slugs on his way back into the door. He was slamming it shut when a zombie stuck its arm into the doorway. "Shit" he said bracing the door to stop it coming in further.

"ER, guys?" He said panicked into his tranciever "Little help up here" just then the zombie offered a mighty shove and Xander toppled down the stairs. A sharp pain in his temple told him he had hit his head but there were more important things to worry about. He stood and fired a shell into the zombies stomach, knocking it back he followed it to the roof and slammed the door shut. he applied the lock but knew that would only stop them for a short amount of time.

"I need something to barricade the roof access door" he said into the tranciever, "and i need a medic" he added as he pulled his hand from his head revealing blood
 
Letting the man inside the car, he sped off in the direction of downtown towards the police station.

Josh asked DJ, "What the hell happened to this place?"

DJ responded back, saying, "This place went to pot fast, man. It's like it came straight out of a horror movie or something."

Speeding past hordes of zombies, DJ came across several zombie corpses outside the police building, "Of course, the police would try to take everything under control." He sarcastically stated. He told the passenger, "Stay here, if things go south, you take the wheel and we get try to get out of here."

Getting out of the car, DJ walked to the front door and knocked on it, his M-92FS tucked in his back pocket. DJ shouted, "Hello, is anyone there???"
 
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[[Resident evil theme - marilyn manson]]

It was only moments before several officers had come up the stairs to help barricade the door. he had walked past them ignoring them entirely whilst he was bandaging his own head. he entered the main room and said "Nevermind" he was about to say he was fine when he heard a voice from the main door.

"Hello, is anyone there???"

Xanders eyes turned to the door as his baretta jumped into his hand. he kicked out the window and aimed out of it at the person. "Who are you? Have you been bitten? Can you defend yourself?" he asked questions in succession knowing that every second was precious, especially in todays climate "Answer me so that i can help you"
 
STARS task force member Michael was standing outside along with twenty other policemen trying to sustain a barricade near Jerry's bar...he could not believe how bad things had gotten, just a few hours ago he was standing behind his desk trying to solve the recent wave of violent crimes that had been happening in the city, and now here he was trying to safe as many civilians as possible. He had been called to the street after hearing a report of a group of about forty people attacking civilians, but when he arrived at the scene he found a much more horrific scenario then he could have expected.

People running away, being bitten alive, some people screaming near their windows for help and a large number of individuals with their clothes ripped and bloody trying to kill everything and every one in their path.

The barricade was not going to hold on much longer...

Policeman:"Sir we need to get out of here, they're coming!!!!"

Michael stayed in his position.

"We can't leave yet there are still people trapped inside Jerry's bar!!! Look i'm going in, just hold your ground for 10 more minutes that's all i need. And call reinforcements now!"

The police officer looked puzzled...

Policeman:"HQ said there are no more men avaiable in the city all other units are busy somewhere else!!! Sir get back here Michael!!!!"

Not looking back Michael jumped the barricade, luckily for him these strange people were slow and he had already understood that their weak spot was their head, holding his sub-machine gun Michael shot an approching female, with her arm half ripped apart, in the forehead and she fell into the ground. Another two maniacs approched him, Michael shot one in the head and quickly side stepped the other and broke his neck, his training in the marines had served for something.

Finding and opening he walked inside the bar, the door had been knocked down and inside there were two fallen bodies and five undead, Michael quickly unleashed several rounds off his sub-machine gun and three of them falled to the ground motionless, but the other two got too close and tried to grab him, Michael was able to push one of them against the others and when they falled to the ground, Michael took the opportunity to run up the stairs in the backroom of the bar he was surprised by a female bartender and almost dropped down the stairs, she looked rather beatiful except for the fact that her mouth was filled with dark stains of blood, suprised Michael did not had the time to hit the woman in the head, instead he shot her three times in her abdomen but she kept coming forward, quickly Michael moved to the side and pushed the woman down the stairs, but as soon as she hit the ground she got back up and behind her the two other zombies that Michael had knocked down earlier were following her behind, why didn't they stop?

Not having another change, Michael opened fire against them and finally the three falled down. He kept moving forward he was now on the 2nd floor of the bar, as he got near the door which lead to the third floor he started to hear someone punching a door, as he turned around the corner he saw five zombies trying to take down the door which led to the third floor, it seemed like they could smell his fresh blood because as soon as he got close the five individuals turned around and went after him, but using his sub-machine gun Michael was able to knock down the five monsters one by one, he then shot the doorknob of the door which was locked and climbed up the stairs to the third floor eventually reaching the storage room of the bar where they kept the wine, inside were four civilians, a man dressed like a bartender, an old man who seemed drunk and a woman in her early twenties who had an uniform indicating she worked at the Racoon City Bank and a man dressed in a business suit in his early 40's.

The bartender looked in shock and began to cry

Bartender:"It's the police we're safe!!!!!"

"There's no time come with me, the other police officers won't hold on for much longer, is there any way out besides the front door and backdoor?"

The bartender answered imeddiately

"Hmm....no we're trapped, but you're the police can't you do something? Arrest them? Kill them?"

The man in the business suit got up

Business suit man:"For f***'s sake man you have a gun just shoot them and get us out of here!!!!"

Michael looked at the man ready to punch him in the face.

"What do you think i'm trying to do you idiot!? Look there's no time to talk let's move."

And Michael was right, as he stopped talking he heard the sound of someone slowly climbing the stairs, he looked down and saw about twelve more zombies walking up.

"MOVE!!!!!"

The survivors walked another set of ladders to the roof while Michael stayed behind shooting at the living dead, he finished two of them before they got to close making him run back and getting on the roof closing the door behind him, the survivors remained in the ledge of the roof waiting for Michael to tell them what to do next...

The building next to the bar was very close and they could jump to it, one by one they jumped first the business man, then the bartender and then the bank girl, until only the old man was left.

Old man:"I can't do it...i'm seventy two years old i can't jump like you."

Michael tried to force him to jump but he knew the old man was right it was too far to jump for such an old person who did not had enough muscle streght left, perhaps he could carry the old man and jump but chances were he could not jump with an additional man who weighted about 60 to 70 kgs.

Old man:"I won't end up like one of those things back there...if i must die, then it will be on my own terms, thank you officer but it's over for me."

As he said that he simply jumped down the roof and fell down four floors bellow, death.

"NOOO!!!!!!!!!!!"

Michael screamed as he witnessed such act, but there was nothing he could do as he looked down five undead were already circling the body of the elderly man, he could not witness such a show and jumped to the other building, just in time as the group of zombies who were following him were already on the roof too.

But it was not over yet he still had to take the three other survivors down the building and pass the police barricade.

As he looked to the survivors, the unpleasant business man was missing. The woman told Michael he had already runned up ahead of them, saying he would not wait for some old guy to make up his mind while those monsters were after them. Michael told the bartender and the woman to follow him as they persued that idiot of a guy down the building...the elevators were not working so they had to take the stairs, they reached the 1st floor without encountering any undead that building had already been evacuated but as they got near the exit door of the building they saw the business man screaming as two undead were biting him in the shoulder and leg.

Business man:"HELP!!!!!!!AHHHHH...get off me...uggghhH!"

Michael kicked one of the undead in the skull making him release the grip on the business man, the other two survivors pulled the man away as Michael shot the two undead in the head.

"Help him up!!! We're going out!!!"

They walked to the outside with Michael in front pointing his sub-machine gun at anything that moved, but as soon as they got out they were surrounded by at least fifteen undead.

"Shit!!!!"

Michael opened fire but even using a machine gun he could not keep them all away, luckily for him some of the police officers near the barricade jumped it and came to help him out finishing the undead off, finding a chance they all crossed the barricade but unfortunately two police officers were grabbed by the undead before they had the chance to run away, even with the other police officers shooting at the hord of undead they could not safe those two poor souls as more then forty zombies lashed in their direction.

Michael decided it was too late to contain that area.

"Move out!!! There's nobody left alive we can't hold on anymore, head out to the police station."

The policemen along with the few survivors quickly walked inside their cars just as the undead took down the barricade, Michael shot three more before himself getting inside his car and drive away along with another police officer in the front seat and the bartender and the woman in the backseats of the car, the business man had been rushed to the police van since he was in no shape to sit down.

Thinking that the police station was a haven for him and the survivors Michael quickly drove towards it...but unfortunately for him he was about to walk inside an even worst nightmare.
 
When the officer opened the door and pointed his gun at DJ, he said, "Hmph, do you do that to everyone who walks in your front door?" He paused for a second then said, "In this order, I am Deshawn James Williams, I came with a guy who's still in my car." DJ paused again, then said, "No, neither him nor I are bitten, man. We are clean." Finally, the teen spoke again, "And if you count surviving gang warfare in the hood...." As DJ said this he pulled out his pistol and pointed it downwards to make sure he came in peace. "Then you ain't got a problem, right?"
 
((ooc: i know its short but im trying to make links for people to follow for posting with.... that and im tired))
[[in the end - linkin park]]
Xander looked the man up and down, listening to what he had to say first then lowered his gun. "In answer to your first question Deshawn, No its not how i would usually greet people however in the present climate I would deem it necessary to do so. Get your friend in here right away so we can have you checked over in a place thats a little safer." He turned his head over his shoulder and called for Kumi whereever she was to come to check these two guys out.

"Officer Kumi" he said into the tranciever when he didnt see her nearby "I need you by the front desk to check out two possible helpers" suddenly officers were firing from the windows and he noticed why. Zombies had followed Deshawn's car right here. He fired off a few rounds taking some of them down. "Get your friend in here quickly" He repeated moving out of the door slightly to allow entry
 
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Josh got out of the car. There was no way he'd stay in that thing with the undead raoming about. "I guess all this is real then..." he said.

Upon exiting the car he hear screetching noises of another car out in the distance. The army of zombies had followed the car! Brandishing his bat like a sword he cracked the skull of one of the undead nearby. He ran towards the police station where gunfire was pouring out towards him at the undead crowed. "GAH! DONT SHOOT AT ME!" he shouted.

Finally he had gotten to the front door, where a man ushered him in. "So much for 'Staying in the car'."said Josh, his heart racing again.

He pulled out his kit and took out a clean needle. Getting it full of medicine from a vile, he shot himself in a vein on his arm. After a moment he could feel it working and his nerves calming. "There's no way I'll have enough of this stuff forever." Josh mumbled.
 
[[breaking the habit - linkin park]]

When the companion had entered the door Xander had stopped thinking. He grabbed Deshawn and dragged him inside tossing a grenade before closing the door once again and barricading it completely. he turned to the person he had not yet greeted and saw him administering some form of medication on himself. "theres no way i'll have enough of this stuff forever" He heard the other comment. almost instinctively he grabbed the boys arm and held it fast while checking as much of the body for possible zombie wounds as was legally possible.

satisfied that the boy was un-infected he let go and said "Sorry but i had to make sure you werent using something to slow the zombie infection otherwise you wouldnt need to worry about slowing it when i would stop it altogether with the medicinal value of a 9mm bullet" He said it harshly but it was only to make sure the kid understood how much trouble he was in and that he would be lucky to survive the night never mind a few weeks. Attempting to change the subject before anyone pulled him up about his own wound and what he had just said he mentioned the medicine once again "What is that stuff anyway?"
 
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"What is that stuff anyway?"

"It's for my heart!" Josh said quickly. "It slows down my heart rate so I don't, ya know, die from a heartattack. My parents get it for me where they work."

Josh felt violated. "Why were you feeling me? Are you looking for something? I'll tell you right now that I don't have anything."

Tucking his meds inside his backback he could hear the noises of the undead growing louder and louder. The air seemed to grow colder and stale around the station. for now panic would be the least of Josh's worries.
 
[[just another day in paradise - unknown artist]]

"It's for my heart!" the boy replied quickly. "It slows down my heart rate so I don't, ya know, die from a heartattack. My parents get it for me where they work." From the looks Xander was being giving it appeared the kid didnt take kindly to the search Xander had just conducted"Why were you feeling me? Are you looking for something? I'll tell you right now that I don't have anything."

while the kid was tucking his meds inside his backback Xander looked away. They could all hear the noises of the undead growing louder and louder, it was like they could smell their lifeforce. The air seemed to grow colder and much more stale around the station, not to mention that Xander tasted blood in his mouth, it appears he had bitten his tongue during his fall and hadnt noticed till now.

"I was checking for bites and scratches. if you must know i had to make sure you hadnt been bitten by one of those things." He shrugged off what he had just done as he was becoming dizzy. his vision blurred as he tried to remain focused. "If you are bitten or scratched you could be infected and if you were then i made a mistake letting you in here. but youre clean so..." He trailed off as his head spun again. he stumbled but tried not to let anyone notice as he stood up straight he kicked the head of a corpse as if it had tripped him up. he turned from the group and sat at a desk. After a few moments he called into the tranciever "This is Officer Xander Cross S.T.A.R.S. soundoff" the tranciever now tuned into the main frequnecy of most radios, incase any members still in the field were alive.

((OOC= Jimmy your chance to answer is here that way we can all meet up and go at this thing together, but if you dont answer or choose not to and go on with something else, (perhaps your radio isnt working well??)i will presume you dead in 6 posts time and put my plan into action))

 
Michael drove his car in the direction of the Police station, he was the last car in the escort composed by four police cars and a police van were some civilians and the injured business man were being transported. He turned on the radio of his car and received an incoming message that left him in shock.

Police officer via radio call:"This is officer Gary can anyone hear me? I'm with unit 3 near the hospital were surrounded!!!! Anyone there? Please send backup, Jason nooooooooo!!!! Fire!!!! Fire!! Run away!!!"

Screams and gunshots could be heard in the background.

Officer Gary via radio call:"They're coming out of the hospital!!!! There's only two of us left from our unit, where can we go!? Hello answer us...w...what the f***...ghanahaaaha...get way, hahhhhhhhhhhhh....noahhh...ugh........"

And then the gunshots stopped and only the sound of biting, screams and moans could be heard.

"No...i can't believe it they overrun the hospital."

Bartender:"WATCH OUT!!!"

As Michael looked forward he saw a man running in the middle of the road, the front cars were caught off guard and in order not to run over the man did an emergency break, but the driver of the second police car was not able to stop in time and crashed against the first car which was sent forward both cars got crushed against one another and the police officers inside them were killed instantly. All the other cars were able to stop in time.

The man who caused the accident started banging in the window of the van screaming for them to let them in, as Michael looked out of the window he saw a large number of undead approching them, no wonder the man was in panic he had been running away from such a large group.

Michael screamed as loud as he could

"KEEP GOING THERE'S NO TIME!!!!!"

They allowed the man to climb inside the van and quickly drove away, now only the van with the civilians and two police cars remained, Michael looked behind to see another large group of undead coming out from the side streets and joining the first group, they where easily more then 1,000.

As they got closer the escort had to stop in the middle of the street as a large bus in flames stood in their way as well as other burning cars, no doubt they had all crashed against each other during the panic, there were burning bodies everywhere it was an horrific site, and some undead where eating the burned bodies.

What where they going to do now?
 
OOC: Since Stephen isnt posting, i can only play Kumi for now as i need to know his condition

"I need you by the front desk to check out two possible helpers"

Kumi nodded an affirmative before heading off to the front desk. She had extensive medical training and could be a de facto medical officer in certain situations. For now, the doctor probably had her hand full on other cases and did not have enough time for chck ups. Following Xander to the front, Kumi spotted the black man and his companion...along with several zombies that have tailed after them. George and Fred open fired, trying to take down the undead, but unfortunately, they were fresh academy graduates and werent the best in using longarms. Grabbing the SG 551 from Fred, Kumi aimded down the sight and double tapped three of the zombies.

Stick to the pistols if you're more proficient with it.

Yes maa'm

Pocketing the sig in the large holster on her back, Kumi moved towards the african american and the teen boy. Kumi was worried slighty at the boys condition. It appeared he had a heart problem, which meant there was nothing she could do.

Hello. I am Sargeant Kumi Akira. I would require you two raise your arm while i perfrom a bodily check up for wounds.

OOC: None of you are injured right?

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DJ did as he was told, raising his arms up so that he coul be checked and cleared by Officer Akira. "How long will this take, I see you guys need some help." DJ said. Hopefully this will not take that long to clear him.

OOC: My character has No injuries, I doubt Josh has either.
 
Ennerdale Street was blocked to the large scale crash, there was space for maybe one or two people to pass through, but the flames and the undead standing in front of them would make such task difficult. There was no time to think, the large hord of zombies behind them was getting closer and they were just a few blocks away from the police station.

Michael opened his intercom in order to communicate with the other vehicles.

"Drive trough that side street over there, if we go in a single line we can get pass it, then turn left and go up, we can reach the RPD that way!!! Hurry!"

Taking the lead Michael drove his car along the side street quickly followed by the van and the other police car behind him, there were two undead walking down the street but they were run over by Michael's car.

Bartender:"GTA mother******!!!! 10 points!!!"

Michael wondered how he could make such jokes at a time like that, but perhaps it was the bartender's way to deal with stress.

Eventually they left the side street and entered back in the road of Ennerdale Street, there were other people running to the police station in the hopes of finding shelter, the avaiable police force members were telling people to get inside as the gates would be closed soon, there were screams of panic and shoots could be ocasionally heard, apparently the police had things under control so far, their superior gunpower was overwhelming the few undead who approached, but Michael had to warn them of the avalanche of monsters which was heading their way.

Could he warn his fellow police officers in time?
 
Kumi's eyebrow twitched a bit. The high tension has taken its toll on Kumi and her personality had soured a bit, making her irritated and not tolerant of others, mostly at the fault of the first one who was a cocky sonuva bitch who almost got his brains splattered after getting in. These two seem better though, but she was still a bit peevish

Ill be brutally frank with you. This inspection is not for your benefit, but for ours. It is to see any wounds that may carry any germs that may cause you to turn into a zombie. Should that be the case, my fellow officers will not hesitate to shoot you for the good of everyone else. Lastly, you are welcome to help, but remember, you seek our help, so you follow our rules and instructions. You should worry more about yourself for now. We are trained professionals after all.

Burying her ire under a thick layer of professionalism, Kumi cleared the black man and then the youth. Both were good in terms of no exterior wounds above a few scuffs. They were free to go.

Seems like you are okay. Welcome to Raccoon City Police Department HQ. It will be our advice not to wander around by yourself and be in the company of an officer at all times until we can get you a set of radio. Please follow me to our current C.O. He will tell you what will be of you two.

Kumi led the way towards the front to Officer Cross. Her mood simmered a bit and she realised her tone wasn't the friendliest just then, which could cause misunderstanding.

look, sorry about my tone just then, but we are running a tad bit high on tension. We cannot risk anything, like having you accidently opening a door or barricade. We welcome any help we can get, but once you step on the line, we will not babysit nor watch over you. We had a bad experience where a survivor said he could fight and stuff, but in the end, lasted less than one skirmish before he ran. Left our squad's flank completely open and they all died. So please don't be a hero and make false promises unless you mean it. Do you get where i'm going at?


 
After the checks and hearing Kumi's advice, DJ said "I hear ya, but it probably would be best not to be that kind of hero to begin with." Turning his attention to Officer Cross, DJ said, "What do you want us to do?"
 
Josh followed Kumi and DJ, listening quietly and calmly. There was no way he'd even try to "be a hero". His nerves had simmered, he was all well again. After listening to Kumi's advice, Josh went off daydreaming. He knew all about safety briefings. Were they planning on being held up in this police station? Where did his parents go?

Countless questions began to form in his mind. "Why are we staying here?" Josh began to ask Kumi. "Do you guys honestly think that staying in one location will keep us safe? We need to get moving!"

Joshs tactical mind began to whir. He wanted to find his parents and escape from this place. Staying in one place waiting to be killed was not a smart tactical approach to survival in his mind, but he kept silent about it thinking of his own escape plan...
 
"Why are we staying here? Do you guys honestly think that staying in one location will keep us safe? We need to get moving!"

Don't be silly. Of course we don't think we'll be totally safe here. There are cracks in this armour and we occasionally lose a man. But consider this. How many people in this town know where the RPD is? Practically everyone. What are the police's job? Protecting people. One reason we stay put here is that those that seek police help will get our help when they get here. i do believe that once we wait here long enough for any survivors to come, we will leave, but not before a chance is given to other survivors.

All the while she was talking, Kumi was checking her SG 551 and her gear. Racking in a bullet into the chamber Kumi saluted Officer Cross and made her way to the main doorway with Fred and George at the front. They need to keep guard.

Sir, Officer Tavish and Mac and I will be at the front if you need us, sir.
 
Michael parked his car a few meters away from the RPD, the van and the other police car had also parked close to his one.

The civilians left the van, there were seventeen of then in total, and the business man who was injured was also part of the group, Michael quickly left his car and was approched by a fellow RPD officer called David who gave him a handshake

David:"Officer Michael what happened to the other two vehicles? Did you clear the area near the bar? You look like hell what happened?"

Michael had no time to lose he tried to explain everything to the other officer as the civilians were being carried inside and checked for any sign of injury, but besides the business man there was nobody else injured.

"There's an hord of more than 1,000 of those things coming in this direction, i'm sure you guys also heard that unit 3 was not able to contain things at the hospital...they all died, i see you guys are building up a barrier we need every man avaiable and all the firearms we can get, to stop those things from getting inside the RPD."

As Michael said this another small group of survivors arrived it was a family composed of a woman and man in their late 30s and their two children and...a boxer breed dog. Michael simphatized with the fact that the family brought their dog as he too liked dogs a lot.

"I need to talk to Chief Irons, at the best case scenario we have about 20 minutes before those zombies reach this place judging by how slow they move. Also were are the rest of my STARS teammates?"

As Michael finished his question there was some commotion goin on near the front door of the RPD, and the injured business man was involved in it.

Business man:"What the hell do you mean i can't get in? Come on you idiot, let me pass i can hardly stand my leg's killing me. Isn't this place suppose to be a safehouse to us!?"

The police officers near the main entrance pointed their guns at the man as he did not back down, there were some civilians behind the business man who moved away, Michael approached the front entrance in order to try and calm things down...
 
A few moments of endless static followed his call on the transmitter. Then he recieved the shock of his life.

Police officer via radio call:"This is officer Gary can anyone hear me? I'm with unit 3 near the hospital were surrounded!!!! Anyone there? Please send backup, Jason nooooooooo!!!! Fire!!!! Fire!! Run away!!!"

Screams and gunshots could be heard in the background.

Officer Gary via radio call:"They're coming out of the hospital!!!! There's only two of us left from our unit, where can we go!? Hello answer us...w...what the f***...ghanahaaaha...get way, hahhhhhhhhhhhh....noahhh...ugh........"

And then the gunshots stopped and only the sound of biting, screams and moans could be heard.

They had more officers out there? Why hadnt he called them back. He probably would've if he had known they were out there....
but then why hadnt he called out sooner to find out? Why? he sat there for minutes that seemed like hours before he was shaken from his own thoughts rather abruptly.

It seems that Kumi had once again referred to him as Commanding Officer even though he was only second in command of the S.T.A.R.S. Team, then again their current leader wasnt here, so she made sense coming to him. He still hated authority. so when the Black guy didnt say sir or officer to him he was happy.

DJ said, "What do you want us to do?"
"Well" Xander said thinking "How good are you at shooting? Who am i kidding you just told me you grew up in the projects."
As he was talking Kumi had answered the youths question and stood. Xander knew it was coming but couldnt stop her in time. Kumi saluted Officer Cross and made her way to the main doorway with Fred and George at the front, most likely to keep guard. his suspicions were confirmed when she said "Sir, Officer Tavish and Mac and I will be at the front if you need us, sir."

He REALLY hated being called sir he turned to Deshawn and said whilst pointing to the right "armory is there join officers kumi, tavish and mac on the front barricade, as for our young friend here..." He turned to Josh "What can you do?"
 
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