Contamination

[Komitoza]

Lars with a total of eight people got aboard the service elevator which was barely able to hold them, leaving behind the rest of the militia to stand their ground just in case the infection spread. By the time they organized the little group Major Denis received enough information about what exactly was happening in the main research building. Heading back up towards the surface the atmosphere was rather tense, the people behind him weren't tough trained soldiers, they were just the most basic security guards barely shown how to fire a gun and put on their powered kevlar. He couldn't take it, but it was inevitable that his men would be scared, so the Major thought he'd motivate them for whatever its worth with a few words of encouragement. Mein Mann, loosen up! You're getting a chance to shoot up some aliens, real blood to be spilled and infected flesh to be filled with bullets! Is there a true Hessian that doesn't enjoy a bit of roughing up?" He was briefly interrupted by the elevator shaking lightly from an explosion on the surface, which hadn't staggered Lars one bit, he had to keep a poker face on for the sake of his men. Continuing to speak through his smiling, aggressive grin."You hear that? Sounds like some battering rams opening up more opportunities for regretless bloodshed of our fabricated target practice! You can trust me Mein Mann, up there is Herr Vikings team, and you're standing behind a Major, and we are the Red Hessians, we don't throw subordinates out as cannonfod, or at least I don't. So if anyone dies first, its going to be me." Speaking the words of his own death so lightly, and with a very joyful smile was kind of frightening for the militia, but at the same time they would regret not standing up behind his words. Scared, no proper speech could come out, so everyone gave some kind of gesture to show their trust. Some nodded at him, some prepared their weapon, some unholstered their pistol and such, the elevator quickly ticked up at the surface.

Heading out, Lars was greeted by the face of whoever-she-was that directed, or at least attempted to direct him to his duties earlier. "Herr Major Denis! There was a.. " She is quickly interrupted by Lars for the second time today, must feel awkward for her to be left speechless twice, in the same hour by the same man. But it was not the time to think about manners. "Security breach on deck thirteen, contamination on labs one till five. Viking needs support, we're heading up." With that the Major followed by mostly determined militia ran their way to the main research building, kicking the door open, the sound of emergency sirens already filled his ears. No words he signaled for the men to follow him towards the elevator, through the bloody empty reception area. The service elevators were down a hallway through the emergency escape doors leading to a long set of stairs. Pulling out his weapon slowly, they made their way with caution. Sound of dripping is heard, leaking pipes.. or something else? One of the militia felt something blue drop onto his shoulder, an odd liquid with no smell once they got out of the maze of steps and were able to see the elevator door in the close distance. Looking upwards, fear could be felt in his voice. "H.. Herr Major.. " He shook as out of nowhere a wild lab coat wearing beast jumped him. It wanted to start ravaging the poor guy lifting its arms up ready to rip his head clean off. A gun sounded off, one of its limbs flies off as it tries to land on the security guards face while at the same time a bright red laser pushes through its head exiting and stopping right above its victims own forehead, the laser shot followed by an actual bullet which played through the creatures brain spilling odd blue liquid all over the place as the militia man kicked it off in panic. "Dust yourself, shake it off and lets continue. Told you no one gets to die before me." A reassuring smile sent the guys way before Lars turned back, his long coat swinging behind him as he went for the elevator dashboard, still holding both guns in his hands. Luckily they didn't have to wait, it was already at the ground floor. The group got inside once they helped the fallen comrade up, and headed for level thirteen where the outbreak was being held back by Viking.

Finally up where they're supposed to be, arriving fairly quickly with the express elevator, they are immediately greeted by running into Viking which was waiting with his men. "Herr Viking, as all forces were requested to mobilize, we're here. Found myself on the planet during inspection duty and the situation just seemed to keep getting worse and worse. We're ready to assist. I haven't had a good shootout in a long while!" The enthusiasm in him was even scary to a degree, his smile never breaking even more. But at least that meant he was ready to put a bullet through anything, which was a good thing at least for now.