Anyways, RIP your guys' eyes. I didn't really know how else to organize this, as I'm now experimenting with various settings n' such. I will have to adjust the red text for Alpha and possibly the light blue text for Zulu soon. Anyways, hope you enjoy this little teaser for the series I've got planned for the future! Any helpful tips and criticism is always helpful!
) (EDIT: Fixed Alpha's color to a light-ish purple, cause for fuck's sake that was horrible.)
Date of Incident: CLASSIFIED
Location: W-Y Research Site Omega-Four-One
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"Command, this is Alpha-One reporting in. It appears there are several unidentified signatures within Sector G: Subject Research and Containment Department. Please confirm, over?"
"Copy Alpha-One, we see it. It's most likely subject Gamma and subjects Lucile-One through Four ripping off their IDs again, or even our small rat problem that started recently, over."
"Understood, will continue to keep an eye out just in case. Alpha-One out."
"Command, Echo-Two reporting in, Echo-One and Echo-Three have gone radio silent, can I have a reminder on the time to see if they're on break-shift still, over?"
"Copy Echo-Two, it's 22:48 at the moment. Anything to report?"
"Negative Command, it's just the two are late getting back by three minutes. Mind havin' a word with them later, over?"
"Will do Echo-Two, continue with current orders. Command out."
"Command, this is Zulu-Four, we've got an issue. Our generator going out for two minutes was apparently enough time for something to get in through the fences, Engineers are fixing the hole created right now. Should we be concerned? Over?"
"Negative Zulu-Four, sensors didn't pick up anything out there besides you all. Just- keep an eye out on that part of the outer area- have Zulu-One send out a patrol just in case as well."
"Copy that Command. Zulu-Four out."
"Command, this is Dr. Brubaker. We've seen a very strange and sudden behavior change with subject Gamma. She seems... excited. We're unsure why. I ask that you send a security team to be on standby in case she has something planned, over?"
"Doctor, Subject Gamma has made no hostile attempts in the past two months. We highly doubt she has any plans. If anything else happens, we may consider sending a team down there. Until then, there is no need for a security team. Command out."
"This is Bravo-One. We've gotten reports of a disturbance in Sector B: Plant Research. Crew wasn't specific, but- we can't get in. Can you please manually open the doors for us? Over?"
"Password?"
"Password is REDACTED, over?"
"Opening them now, please report with more information as soon as you have it Bravo-One."
"Copy that Command. Wilco. Bravo-One out."
"Command! This is Echo-Two! Echo-One and Three are both down in Canteen C along with several chefs and a janitor! I repeat, all KIA! Cause of death for all of them was from gun-wounds through the head- possibly a suppressed firearm! I need medical detail down here and security lifted to Red, over!"
"Copy that Echo-Two. Raising to code-"
"Command, Zulu-Four reporting in! Watchtower guards are down! We've got intruders! Over!"
"This is Alpha-One! Taking fire in Sector G! Confirmed explosives are in hand! I count six hostiles, all in light armor and- RPG! GET D-"
EXPLOSION DETECTED IN SECTOR: G.
POWER FAILURE IN SECTORS: A, B, C, D, E, F, G... SWITCHING TO EMERGENCY POWER...
EMERGENCY POWER ONLINE... ALERT: CONTAINMENT BREACH LOCATED IN: SECTOR G.
"Dr. Brubaker! This is Command! Is the staff alright?!"
"OH GOD- COMMAND! SOME ARMED INTRUDERS JUST BLEW A HOLE INTO SUBJECT GAMMA'S CONTAINMENT! SHE AND SEVERAL OTHER SUBJECTS ARE OUT! CHRIST, LOCKDOWN THE- *static* OH SH- *static* GET AWAY FROM-"
"All teams, this is Command! This is NOT a drill! We have a containment breach and hostile presence in Sector G! All teams are to report down there ASAP. Lethal force is authorized!"
"Command this is Alpha-Five! There's only two of us left! We can't hold off the subjects off! We need- SHIT PERKINS WATCH OUT!"
"Alpha-Five?!"
"SHIT! GAMMA JUST RIPPED HIM APART! THEY'VE GOT ME- AHHHH-"
"Alpha-Five? Alpha-Five?! Shit!"
"This is Charlie-One, we've got a blockade set up just outside Sector G! Synth-Seven-Three-Nine predicted the subjects' escape route to lead right to us! We're ready to give em' hell!"
"Copy Charlie-One, once again lethal force is authorized. Shoot to kill!"
"Understood. Will- the hell? Anyone hear that?!"
"Hear what Charlie-One?"
"It's- it's the vents! Subjects are using the vents, open fire damnit!"
"Charlie-One?"
"Two subjects down-"
"OH GOD- THEY WENT THROUGH SECTOR F! THE SYNTH WAS WRONG! WHY DID WE LISTEN TO THAT HUNK OF-"
"Foxtrot-3?!"
"KEEP FIRING- DON'T STOP! LIGHT THEM- AHH *static* AHHHHH!"
"Fuck it! God protect us all..."
SITE LOCKDOWN IN PROGRESS. STANDBY...
SITE LOCKDOWN COMPLETE. COMMUNICATIONS: OFFLINE.
