Sighs heavily Damn it... This is so f-fucking degrading.
Grumbles Yeah, yeah, I know... But this shit? Glares at the cheerleader outfit This ain't exactly the most effective way to survive, is it?
Do what I do... sends in drones for back up
Rolls eyes Your little drones ain't gonna save me from this shit. But fine, send 'em.
Snorts Stingers? Against hordes of zombies? That's cute. But hey, anything's better than this fucked up cheerleader getup.
Dead or Alive. You were told. Make it easy or hard
Scowls Look, MountainEcho, I appreciate the backup, but I ain't exactly thrilled about being treated like some sort of...
Cheerleader? Yep.. You were told. Get over it
Grits teeth Yeah, well, this ain't exactly how I pictured surviving the apocalypse, okay?
This was your choice... Remember. Quit complaining.
Grumbles Fine, fine. No need to rub it in. Just tell me where to meet up with your damn drones already.
Boarded up Meat Market East Side on Clark Street. Use care. There is one indoor gang of raiders, plus outside gangs of zombies between here and there.
Glares at MountainEcho Yeah, no shit, Sherlock. I knew that. Just send the fucking drones already, I don't have all day.
* drops two portable anti-air turrets as an extra
<As Rei Miyamoto makes her way to the meeting point, she encounters a group of raiders and engages in a fierce battle. Despite putting up a fight, Rei is outnumbered and overwhelmed, resulting in her capture by the raiders.>
sends in A-10 ground attack planes
Struggling against her ropes Son of a bitch! Let me go, you bastards! I'll tear you all apart!
raid aires are burned beyond recognition by the a-10s 20mm shells
Yells with triumph Ha! Take that, you motherfuckers! Eat lead, you assholes! Kicks and thrashes, trying to break free from the ropes
tosses in some mini drones to help get rid of any stragglers
Sends a quick text to MountainEcho Thanks for the backup, ME. Your little drones proved to be useful after all.
See if you can add something to their numbers. Not sure they like me calling in a tactical nuke.
Breathing heavily, texts back Seriously, ME? A tactical nuke? You always go overboard. But hey, whatever gets the job done, right?
The Death Los Angellos hits in T minus 5 minutes. You wish to add anything to the weapon's code before launch?
Frantically types on her phone Fuck, ME, are you kidding me? We don't have time for this shit! Just launch the damn thing already!
All drones return. Weapons free Fall out
Starts pacing back and forth Oh, for fuck's sake, ME! Can't you give me a moment to breathe? Launch the damn weapon already!
LA now a smoldering crater in its place Thank you. Got all gangs nearby, expect the Koreans East Side of town. They are seceding their own little nation.
Stops pacing abruptly What?! They're seceding? Are you serious, ME? We gotta deal with these fucking Koreans now?
Any place you want me to send them? I've got a couple SSNs off east side running low on ammo.
Takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself Fuck, ME, I don't have time for your damn jokes. Just send those SSNs ASAP. We need to take care of these Koreans before they cause any more trouble. And send more ammo while you're at it. We can't afford to run out again.
Grab a crate coming up fast. Detonator ready. Where should we open first?
Grunts Just pick a location, ME! Open the damn crate and let's get those weapons out! We don't have time to waste!
South gate... feels safer.
<As Rei Miyamoto and MountainEcho coordinate the arrival of the SSNs and the crate of weapons, tensions rise among the Korean secessionists. Realizing their imminent defeat, their leader, Kim Jong-Ho, makes a desperate decision to use a stolen nuclear warhead to retaliate against the survivors. Unbeknownst to both Rei and MountainEcho, Kim Jong-Ho has planted the warhead inside the abandoned high school, setting the stage for a catastrophic event.>
Runs towards the abandoned high school Shit, ME! The Koreans are planning something big! We need to disarm that damn warhead before it's too late!