Barracks 86 Rupture invasion

The first team meets up with the second team to go deeper into Barracks 86, they start travelling down Tactical arriving at the door,

 

"Double tap the rooms," the other leader says as his men move the first, confused. "We already cleared them?" He nods to the leader. "The thing is, it's been figured that the undead are capable of digging. They seem to be able to meld."

 

This a surprise to the captain, "oh I see double tapping them collapse the room. Stripping it of any use to these undead to flank us?"

 

The Captain of the first team nods to the second, "Push forward." His team moving down towards the stair "get the incendiary ready to hurl down those stairs.

 

One of the Assault takes one out pulling its pin, he hurls it down a Cragmire grenade following, "you're turning that level into hell I see." The first captain says, shutting the door.

 

An Explosive Eruption of power, from it a mesh of flames and rumbling, as Agonized howls resound over the grenades bomb.

 

"GO!" Rushing down the stairs to secure a foothold, they enter the room, stopping.

 

Dead in their tracks, what can only be described as pulsing tendrils run across every section of the room.

 

burned to ash as Molten Cracks rest throughout the ground, "watch your step, no tell where the Deep spot is on the ground is right now."

 

The Cragmire grenade normally just shaking up entire buildings. However, when combined with the incendiary, the explosive force is sent down, funneling enough heat in its compress to create Molten Slag on and within the ground.

 

The entire group already feeling it as they step in 2 centimetres of molten slag enough. That it scales the heel doing minor damage to the flame resistance gear.

 

They Search the section, watching every corner with the Flamethrower, a blue fire type of oil-based flamer, having a total of 8 shield two flame throwers. The rest being assault troops equip with a Variety of Differing grenades and weaponry for Specific situations.

 

Amounting to 16 troops in total, they search the room, more and more grotesque flesh mutations present throughout the whole place.

 

The Flamer Encountered them as howling scream reverberates the undead, detecting the death of their conduit as the Soldier name them.

 

"So this must be how the undead first became a problem to the old ones. The other Soldier Nod Well waiting for the horde. The heavy weapons Guy Already mounted ready to go, it turns the corner.

 

the horde gunned down the moment it appears, the number never seeming to end as it shot rapidly, "I'm done burning here."

 

He hoists the flame thrower over top the shield, a spurt of fire engulffing the area ahead of them, Hold the door!" The men pull an incendiary, throwing it out down the hallway, bouncing off the wall, it rebounds into the deeper parts.

 

"that was just fire, right?" the soldier replies "No, it was napalm since that Horde was probably the rest of the barracks.

 

The flame engulffing the area, as it send a wave of fire down the hallway. It slightly bounces back towards them, however, just cutting short of the room.

 

The howling moans of anguish settling down, as the number of decays rapidly, "now we have to go." the shield forms a wall. "We gotta clear the other room. Let's block off that hall."

 

What remains of the hallway at-least the Napalm sea splitting them and the stairwell apart, with it unable to cross the enormous sea of fire?

 

Waiting for the undead screeching, well the flamer with shield and an assault trooper move, splitting off. They tactical observe each room, finding little towards conduits

another one present on the floor the flamers getting to work on it as More cries of horrid torment Erupt, "GET READY BOYS!"

 

The undead once more pour around the corner, ignoring the flame sea as their scorched form make themself known, "FIRE!"

 

the Shields Release the ammo restraint the SMG Spewing bullet into them as flame truly engulfs them purging their existences.

 

closing, "SWORDS DRAWN The Assault trained in Mele Draw them easily overturning the Many undead coming towards them.

 

Rapidly, falling to the blades of the troopers, "it's cleared!" they nod, the napalm starting to lose its effectiveness. A flamer hoists his flamethrower between his allies.

 

Immense spurt of blue fire Erupting Out in a never-ending stream, burning the targets mostly to ash. The group pushing through the hallway.

 

Tactically Stacking to cover the stairwells, heavily using the flamers and shields to guard and block any backfire from the Flames.

 

The walls scorched by the flamer. "You boys got the charges ready." They Nod beginning to push down the stairs, the shields crouch walking as the flamer holds fire.

 

The Assault the main attack force currently, braving the Depth, they enter the entrance to the third room, a hallway entirely filled with pulsing writhing veins.

 

"Well, I can see what you mean by that everybody let's get moving." they step onto it a thump reverberates, "oh shit." the Flamers.

 

The Flamers Take front as Shambling Dead erupt howling only to be burned down by the trigger-happy flamethrowers. "Watch it. You'll burn us with. It, this is bio fuel to your fire!"

 

The Flamers Grumble, holding the nozzle to the lower settings but still suppressing. The undead, the path splitting into two that appear to round back around each other.

 

"Ah shit, if we leave one side open, we'll be flanked. I hate this already." The Captain responds "We'll stick together 4 shield's face backwards with 2 Assault and 1 flamer. The rest maintain forwards. I'll direct you all."

 

They Take up formation moving across the circulation ground beneath them, beige, red spurting blood with each of their step across it.

However, not hesitating much in their action, "find the source assemble all by a few grenades around. A vest that can be triggered after a time limit and run like hell that's are a plan of action when we reach the source.

 

"maintain forwards back." Controlling it well, trying to get in contact with Eike, but the flesh interfering with the radio waves Eike seeing this as them going silent.

 

"Should've told her to be sent in more backup for this." Aware that other barracks have similar situation going on but not as large as this one