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</div><br/><b>Name:</b>TEAM FALCON (Travis, Brian,Brandon,Peter,Ghost)<br/><b>Location:</b>Two towns away from Warehouse<br/><b>Tagging:</b>no one<br/><br/>A plane dips down low Brian on the wing shooting everything he can as they come over head at a low height in order to lower the number of zombies in the town before they attempt a land attack on the zombies. "YEEEEEEEHHHHAAAAAAA" Brian screams out as his gun is firing on the zombies zipping by him below the plane then zips just inches over a higher tree "HEY WATCH IT UP THERE" Brian yells into his headset "that tree was damn close and i know you know it up there."<br/><br/>"alright lets get this thing back up to the altitude to jump " The captain states as they prepare for exiting the plane. Not by choice either the thing was nearly out of fuel and there was no way they were going to make it anywhere near a airport the plan now was do a 1 time over shooting whatever Brian could to prepare for a less filled area to land in then climb to a decent height and do a second time over parachuting into the area, leaving the plan on auto pilot to go as far forward and away from then as possible before running out of fuel. they had calculated how long that would take to happen and set a bomb in plane to go off just before it would run out of gas hoping that smaller pieces crashing to the ground would be less damaging to any possible humans that may be where ever the plan came down.  The Captain of the falcon team stood prepared and ready to go it was just another day of the week for this battle hardened vet. Travis had been the captain of this team since it was put together and had hand picked each member of the team. " That bomb's set and ready right boys"<br/><br/>Peter responded first. " Yes sir all set and ready to blow. so i suggest we get off this thing before she does" He said with a chuckle.<br/><br/>Travis "ok Brian get ready we are just about at the right height."<br/><br/>Brian "just give me the word" he responded on the radio"<br/><br/>Travis " Ok counting down everyone green light on 3 planes set to auto. 1, 2, 3," Travis exited the plane at the end of his countdown with the others following close behind Brian had the hardest exit as he had to unstrap himself from the wing of the plane and free fall away from it and then get his chute open.<br/><br/>Ghost yells "Get down!!!"  there is a loud bang as a grenade goes off and the team rounds a corner into the town having landed and packed away there chutes just moments before.<br/><br/>Brandon continued around the corner right behind Ghost. Gun drawn he spotted a zombie rounding a corner up ahead "3 oclock target spotted" Ghost eyed the target the second Brandon pointed it out taking his shot and dropping it right away.<br/><br/>Travis was in the middle as they came around the corner "Alright boys lets keep moving lets make a line across this street and march forward up it i want two rows front row cover whats in front of us 1 for the middle and one for left and one for right the others i want you guys covering our rare in case any little shits try and sneak up behind us. " he had leaned against the wall while giving this order but was now pushing back off of it "OK let's Move out."<br/><br/>They were still searching for a member of there team that had been sent out ahead of them in a Hummer to scout out up ahead but they had lost contact with her while in the air. It was the other reason they had dropped into this area to begin with. they made there way about half way up the street where they came to a intersection where they could see in each direction everything looked clear off into the distance "Halt here boys" Travis commanded "Let's try the radio see if we can pick anyone up on it 1 want 1 man on the radio the rest of us lets kneel down and rest in a circle around our radio man right here cover all our asses i want a focus on each one of these streets i don't want anything approaching without us knowing it got it boys" all at once his men gave a "Yes sir."<br/><br/>Brandon immediately got to the center and began trying different radio signals to see if anyone was out there with a radio on "This is Falcon team is there anyone out there who can hear me over" He tried over and over again on different channels giving a few moments to see if anyone would answer on each channel and with each attempt he repeated his message twice before changing the channel as was procedure to give anyone out there a chance to respond if they heard his message. The team sat waiting to see if anyone would respond.