[Sasuke has been appropriately quarantined after they... caught him and managed to either drag him in there or convinced him that it was necessary for his safety and the safety of everyone around him. But he'd already stolen a radio from someone before they locked him up, and even antisocial jerks get bored sitting around in prison cells pretty ( Read more... )

[There's the crackle of radio static, then some background noise of muffled groaning before the holder of the radio actually speaks:]

Hey! If anyone can hear me, this is Detective Arago Hunt from the London Crime Investigation Department - if there's anyone else out here, please respond!

[and softer, shortly before the radio cuts out:]

Zombies ... it ( Read more... )

[ Ennis and Jack are a few hundred meters off base, and they're leading a horse with them. There's one small problem: they're surrounded by zombies.

Will they make it to the Compound? That my friends, is up to you. ]

Jack... [ a worried edge to his voice ] That was my last bullet.

[ Quarantine is pretty reasonable for a virus, even if absolutely nothing else about the situation is reasonable in the least, so he didn't argue when he was told they had to make sure he wasn't infected. But all in all, being locked in a room isn't the most desirable thing in the world ]Okay, I've been in here four days and haven't turned into a ( Read more... )

[Spike is pacing a corridor, radio in hand. But he's just listening. As excited as he is to be here, the novelty's wearing off.]

Apocalypse is supposed to be in bloody California. That's Hell on Earth. Not a bloody jail in the middle of South Dakota. Feel like I'm the only one getting these memos, though.

[The voice at the other end of the radio is businesslike, unruffled. Wesker is used to the ways of this place and almost sounds bored when he talks.I can't help but notice the sudden influx of newcomers. I'm sure if you happen to have arrived outside the compound, you'll soon find help at hand, considering how helpful many of the residents here are ( Read more... )

HERETICS!!! COME AND SH-

[it cuts off. B( Petros might have smashed his device in his hand from all the pure rage.] 

[This sort of technology isn't available in Miria's world, but what kind of leader would she be if she didn't at least try to adapt to the situation? After a few minutes of hearing the others and trying to figure out how the radio works, the Claymore has finally decided to let her presence be known for the group-]

I know that many of you are ( Read more... )

[ Her voice is tired, like she's been repeating the message for a while. Which she has; she tuned her radio to the official mayday frequency at first, but by now she's just going through the channels ]Mayday, mayday, mayday. Position 44 72 north, 97 03 west. The building is surrounded by... some sort of dangerous group ( Read more... )

 [A cheerful young girl's voice suddenly is on your radio. Gasp!]

Hey! I can't help noticing all the new guys we're suddenly getting around here!  Let me give you some facts before our lovely Miss Cross scares you all half to death.

Fact one: Miss Cross isn't in charge of this place. She just likes ordering everyone around and showing off that ( Read more... )