More Than a Cold (Zombies pt. 1)

[Agent Black]

He looked to the phone vibrating on the table and walked over picking it up and placing it to his ear.

"This is Black... What is it?"

[Iz]

He looked to Jack and nodded before leaping down the fire escape and into the hummer, "It is by the main gate, the Zombies couldnt have made it that far yet..."
He pointed in the direction of the exact gate he was talking of and helped Jack secure the ammunitions in the back.

[The Crimson Agent]

Hidey ho my dear friend Black. Was wondering if you were up for a nice dinner and perhaps some fine wine hmm? Oh but first we have to get my moms permission. So if you could oh I don't know. Possibly get your ass down here to Albany and fire off some undead dead for me we will be on our way. Oh and your paying....

::a few more shots and he would wait for a response::

[Agent White]

Moving to the back of the vehicle White would remove an M16 and begin firing at the approaching zombies. as Crimson talked on the phone and continued to make jokes.

"Maybe we will get lucky and the Zombies will let us watch them eat our metahuman friends before they rip up limb from limb"

[Agent Black]

I'll get right on that, give me about 30 minutes
He had already hung the phone up and was looking at the GPS marker on his phone, he walked out and stepped into hisjet black s281, flipped on the lights, and floored the gas making his way to Albany.

[Draven]

cranking the hummer and running over anyone/thing in front of it he would make his way towards the gate as he looked back to Iz.

"Your Brother isn't nearly this much trouble"

Considering what he had been through in the past few weeks that was saying quite a bit.

[The Crimson Agent]

Black is on his way and these fools somehow manage to get out of an airtight jar with no help.

::he grumbled and grabbed his own M-16 tell he saw the car coming towards them::

Oh look the Auto club is coming.

[Iz]

"My brother? He is just as much trouble as I am.... hell he is the reason I'm a damn vampire... taking us the that damn egyptian whorehouse...."

[Agent White]

He would continue to fire at the zombies as he noted the approach of the hummer.[/color]

"Oh i am sure they had help

He would fire several more shots before reloading and looking towards Crimson

"I am also sure that zombies do not drive so i find it difficult to concern myself with the vehicles occupants with so many other distractions about"

[The Crimson Agent]

Oh sure take the smarty pants road. However if our target is driving away what need do we have to be here? We can have the rest of the rainbow squad fix this.

::he grumbled and continued to fire at the zombies::

[Draven]

"Ahhh but Az never created a horde of Zombies bent on bringing an end to civilization as we know it did he?

Swerving around the black SUV he would take note of white and crimson"fuck fuck fuck" before he would bring the Z to a skidding stop beside Iz's 350z.

"Alright mister angel of the apocalypse where the hell are we meeting to regroup?"

[Iz]

"My house about an hour towards NYC.... Keep your brother he knows the way"
Iz hopped out of the car and stepped in the driver's side of the Z before peeling out of the lot and turning the car sideways into the road, speeding off for the interstate.

[Agent White]

"well Crimson my friend, it is safe to assume we know why our target was firing into the lab at this point, and while i do have questions to ask him, it is our job to try and maintain containment until backup arrives. At which point i will be more than happy to track down our target and stomp a mudhole in his ass until he tells us why there is a horde of Zombies pouring out of this laboratory and he knew about it before anyone else.

Back to firing at the Zombies he would avert his eyes for a moment as he thre something that looked like a dart into The rear bumper of the hummer and looked back to Crimson

"and now we can track the hummer.

[The Crimson Agent]

Now now White. You talking all dirty and sexy and people might think your squeaky clean image is ruined. Then its back to the desk for both of us. Besides humor is my line of work not yours...

::He would fire off rounds and grumble::

Stomp a hole in the mud....geez Elvis. Come off your 60's movies much?

[Roxanne]

Well now see...one teeeny tiny person was forgotten in all the excitement. With people climbing roofs and doing evacs and strange agents showing up and all that good stuff, Roxanne was waiting rather patiently as she watched the undead dead people coming towards her near the front door. Her head bobbed from side to side, those crazed blues just..vacant for the most part. And it was fun to watch as the zombies would start moving towards her, before stopping in ...confusion? Because the spot she was in, well...was empty.

"Yoohoo! Over here silly dead people..yup yup."

And as one they turned to the left to see her elsewhere, and once more began to approach, only to find themselves confused again as she seemed to..disappear. Now behind them, she would give the call again and giggled. "Oh you all are SLOW..comon..this is the easiest game of Tag I've ever played. One lil' ole me an' you all are it and not ONE of you can catch me?"

And so it continued, as she kept those zombies busy for the most part..at least that small crowd of them, as Draven went about helping Iz and Jack.

But then they got in the four walls on wheels and started going away. She huffed, hands coming to her hips. "Well! How Ruuuude.." Just think... Stephanie off of Full House.

She looked to the growing mass of zombies coming at her, and her hands laced behind her back as she gave a sweet smile. "It was fun but my new friend Draven...he's grumpy right now and I think he wants to see a mole man cuz he keeps talkin' about burrowing underground..anyway he's leaving and I gotta go follow cuz he's takin' me to Tree Hunter's sissy's spawn so I can say HI HI!"

One of the zombies had reached her and a hand came out, coming to lay on her shoulder as it gave that horrid gurgling death groan moan sound, and Roxanne froze, those crazed blues widening. In the next instant, she began to scream. She screamed...loud...a piercing sound that shattered a few windows in nearby vehicles. It was enough to stop the small horde for a moment. She stepped back, yanking herself away from the zombie, and pulled out a small blade, and began to stab...her own shoulder. She stabbed, and stabbed, forcing it into a bloody mass of tissue, and finally stopped with a huff. Now usually, she was quick to say "it's all better now!"...but not this time.

The dagger was placed between her teeth so that her unhurt arm could reach into her pocket, pulling out a slim hand. She snarled, and between her teeth hissed. "Oh it's on now. How DARE you fuckin' touch me!"

She whipped that handle about, a very slim Hsu sword whipping out. The razor sharp edge sliced neatly through halfway through the zombie's head, then whipped back to sever the rest of the head of.



With her ally of speed, she began to whip around the small horde there, easily slicing through each until she cleared herself a path. She turned to snarl at the other zombies there, and a flick of the wrist sent the blade back into the handle, which she shoved into her pants. She took the dagger out and spit at the fallen zombies as well as the others still advancing. "Trees and Brits be damned...I'll see you down first to the trinity waters..."

With that, she spun around and raced after the Hummer, being nothing more than a blur as she leaped up and landed in the back of the hummer, facing where they were speeding away from and licking the dagger clean before sliding it away.

Her gaze moved to the Agents shooting at the advancing Zombies..and well she had seen the man fire something. She leaned over and looked down, looking to the dart. Her head tilted, and she slid around, one leg stradling the back of the hummer and left foot came to the bumper as she hung on. Using her hurt arm, she reached down and pulled out the 'dart'...then scrambled back on top, peering at it.

She was a collector..afterall. And this was interesting. She then climbed over the seats, and poor poor Draven...her head stuck around and nearly up nose to nose with him, holding the dart. "What's this? The funny man back there threw it at you.."