Mission #2 – Virus Outbreak

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    • At least he is sedated now. As long as the devices remain operational it is safe. It seems he is in some sort of a coma right now but his vitals are fine. Our scientists should be able to clear things in a few days. Until then, no one goes near him unless he or she has my direct approval.

      Thank you,

      Otto Schmidt
      Future Technologies Division

    • {23:00
      The night air smelled of rot, char, and looked the location of a civil war. Guns had fired, and explosions had rattled the surrounding area.
      Four Jeeps, each belonging to Captains, Allook, Morgensen, Rade, and Baije, respectively, sped across the short distance of base camp to the target. Each Jeep held a specialist, four tazertroopers, field medical equipment, and the captain’s radio.
      “This is J-3 going in. Repeat, J-3 entering the twenty foot radius.”
      -“Watch it Rade! I’ve seen this thing in action, and you are going to need much more help than the four shock troopers you have.”
      “I’ve got it, I have J-2 with me. Besides, he should be docile by now.”
      As the two jeeps approach the intersection, dust blowing into the headlights, the shadowed figure sitting cross legged in the center, next to a downed bus, turns his head slightly.
      =”Stay away! I’m not done yet!”
      Eight heavily armed soldiers begin to cross the distance.
      _”We’re here to subdue you sir. Please co-operate.”
      =”I don’t want to hurt you! Leave me alone!”
      The figure rises, now 6’1″ instead of 6′, and his expressionless demeanour has all but vanished. Anger vivid on his face, he tenses.
      =”Leave me ALONE!”
      A trooper steps in with a tazer raised, shoots the small electric barbs, and as they latch on, the world freezes.
      The stirred dust in the air.
      The hooks embedded in the robotic skin.
      The unsure looks on a row of faces.
      The rage on the face of a once comrade.
      The horror on in the expression of a hardened veteran.
      Then all hell breaks loose.
      The shock burns the flesh slightly, but no effect.
      =”I TOLD YOU TO LEAVE!!”
      Ripping off the hooks, The Martyr backhands the man, his arm putting extreme force into the blow, snapping the man’s neck.
      Bullets are shot and more tazers fired, And Sebastos falters, then continues in forcing the troopers backwards. Kicking three back, and reversing a tazer on another, he whirls around and grabs a shorter trooper by the throat and lifts her about a foot into the air.
      Beginning to squeeze, he stops, as if realizing for the first time what he has done.
      =”I’m done. Take me to the thing.”
      Dropping the girl, he starts walking to the Jeeps, and sits next to CPT. Allook.
      =”Take me in.”
      Slightly stunned, CPT. Allook radios in.
      -“Otto we got him. He’s back.”
      They begin their way back to the base camp, and start the tests.}

      • I GAVE STRICT ORDERS FOR NO ONE TO ENTER THAT ZONE WITHOUT MY DIRECT PERMISSION! I AND ONLY I HAVE JURISDICTION OVER THAT AREA. ALL OF YOU WHO WERE ON THAT CONVOY ARE TO REPORT IMMEDIATELY FOR DEBRIEFING. Epsilon, Phi and Mu, you are in charge of the safe delivery of Sebastos back to head quarters. Medical teams stay with my teams. Assault teams and support teams from 1 to 27 you are to protect the convoy until they reach the evacuation zone. Recon teams you are to head out first and keep the entire route clean.

        Recon you may dispatch now, all other teams wait until our cleaner teams arrive then you may leave. Cleaner teams 1 to 37, you are not to leave any information nor evidence in that location. Collect everything and bring it with you. If you can not do that, transfer the intel and burn the source. You are then to secure that location until our construction crews arrive and fix up this entire mess.

        I knew we would be able to get through to Sebastos; welcome home buddy.

        Epsilon, Phi and Mu, once you arrive to Abstergo, please escort Sebastos to our bunker laboratory. It has been designed to sustain the largest amount of attacks; it was constructed with the same technology as the PoEs so you should be fine in there Sebastos.

        Thank you,

        Otto Schmidt
        Future Technologies Division

        ((Mission #2 is currently over, there should not be any events at the moment since everything is going back for another chapter. Please try to move the conversation back to the “Role Play” Page now. If you would like to comment an artistic image of how the convoy is returning to Abstergo and something about the scene please feel free to do so here.))

  1. *AUDIO MESSAGE*
    It was him. No question. He looked older, more facial hair, sunken eyes, ripped suit, but definitely him.
    I met him at a Christmas party once. Loved the Tequila, and kept making bad jokes. But
    now,he’s just… Dead. His eyes had no emotion, his expression was, almost bored, as if he could’ve cared less about what he was doing, staring blankly as
    he ripped out the throat of my lieutenant, and brutally maimed my soldiers. Whatever they did, it killed him. And the Arm. Metallic, grryish silver, but soft and warm like flesh. His tattered uniform revealed most of his torso, but his legs were mostly
    covered. I am a trained captain, and have served for nine years, starting my second term. Never have I been this utterly terrified of anything. The feeling is as if you are a kitten being hunted by a pshycopathic wolf with the ability to drown you by beinh within a foot of you. We ARE the special ops, and we couldn’t have stopped.him from taking a step if we tried. Schmidt we’re all going to die, if this is what they can do. We are all going to DIE.
    *AUDIO MESSAGE END*

    • It’s a fear tactic, and he let you live to tell us this.
      How the hell am I going to tell him.
      Goddamit. Seph how am I going to tell Carmen? Sebastos is gone.
      *Head in hands, she sits on the couch, Sephiras sits next to her comforting her*
      What am I going to do?

    • Captain hold it together. If you can not maintain your calmness I ask you to let go of this mission and head back to your evacuation point. I did not want to use this technology, at least not yet, but there seems to be no other option at this time. The combination of our PoE technology with our chrono technology should put an end to this mess and stabilize Sebastos’s body taking it back in time to its former state. However, it is most likely he may enter into a deep coma. Luckily we can use our animus to gradually bring him back to us.

      Our military has already started this procedure and everything seems to be going to plan. He is stabilizing and should be ready for transportation in around 18 hours.

      You soldiers were brave out there but you need to hold on a bit longer. The state he is currently in right now is rendering him completely weak. Stay your distance and continue the procedure and everything will be fine. Captain, you make sure everything stays fine. You are in charge and these people look up to you for moral and guidance; so buckle up and stand strong, we are all in this together and it is nearly over.

      Notify Camp 34-HI6K when subject is at his former state and ready for transportation. We will use our secure underground pod systems for his extraction.

      Furthermore, we received word from the military that they completely took care of the virus outbreak and everything is going back down to normal there. Unfortunately we were not able to retrieve any data (all got burned down) nor gain any test subjects. However, medical teams have been dispatched to run analysis on the dead bodies.

      Thank you,

      Otto Schmidt
      Future Technologies Division

      • {*VIDEO INCOMING*
        A man, tall, slender, and with ragged dark hair, indescirnably black or brown, with untrimmed, maybe a week’s worth of facial hair, holds the camera in his right hand. He stands up, and the abandoned grey city around him has small fires burning and corpses littering the intersection he stands in the middle of. Dust rises from the ground, mixing with the smoke, causing a thin beige-ish color to tint the surroundings. The low quality camera focuses as the sun shines on the face of the man. His once Crimson jacket is now tattered and faded, as if it were in constant use for many years. His ragedly cut hair hangs down by his eyes, and barely hides the sunken, green, brown, and blue rimmed irises, now darkened by the hollow expressions they hold. His cheekbones are prominent, but he is not thin. The skin that is shown is well toned, and muscles ripple under it when he picks up a body to move it out of his way. His left side, is grey, silverish almost, and also looks to be well muscled, but isn’t in any way definable as skin, or even human. The man’s facial expression is one of utter uncaring, as if this just an errand he wishes to finish before getting on to something more important. In a way, it is.
        “I am not going to rot, and I am not going to come back to you. I will find the Grey Assassin, and per orders of the one who saved me when you did not, I will execute him. I will do this to all of the weak people I once called friends, and nothing you can do will stop me.”
        Suddenly his eyes reveal one, unmistakeable emotion.
        Anger.
        His entire figure tenses, and he screams, like the screams of a dying man,
        “CAITLIN!!! BORDERLINE!! I AM BORDE-”
        His eyes go back as suddenly as they changed, and his body, organic and otherwise, relax.
        “They infected me before you knew. Nothing you can do will stop me.”
        Switching the camera to his left hand, he finishes with the same eerie look, and burnt backdrop as he started.
        “Nothing.”
        Suddenly the screen goes to static.
        *SIGNAL DISRUPTED. HAVE A NICE DAY MR. SCHMIDT*}

        • There is still fight in him. You can see Sebastos fighting him from the inside. Since he is doing that there is always a chance we can save him. We are now 43% complete and there is still a bit to go through. Proof of our success is this video that we were able to extract from his memories. We need you to fight this thing Sebastos. Stay strong, we are nearly there. Just a while longer.

          All teams be on stand-by in case anything happens. Additional assault and recon teams have been placed to increase our area perimeter so we should not worry about anyone attacking us while the scientists and doctors are working.

          Thank you,

          Otto Schmidt
          Future Technologies Division

          ((do not create an invincible character because then you will just end everything and we will not be able to build up. Remember that you can not destroy Abstergo because people will think that this is what will happen in future AC games. Let’s try and go with this scenario for now. I can make it that after it is over you start to get ‘special abilities’ or something and you get the ability to work on improving it and unlocking more tactics and formations))

          • Don’t take it off…. Please don’t take it off.
            I WILL HUNT AND FIND IF YOU TAKE IT OFF, AND RIP YOUR ARMS OFF…..

            ((Otto, it’s as if you doubt my capabilities to create character development through the evil plot line of the antagonist. :D))

          • Nearly there, 87% complete. It seems that Sebastos is calming down a bit. Medical teams, stay on stand by until the command officers allow to get in close. Hang in there Sebastos, we are nearly there; just keep fighting this illusion your in.

            ((nope, not doubting ;) just worried you get stuck on him being invincible and then go around saying he wipes out everything and then we have nothing to go on :p There will still be many missions to come and I am wondering if you really plan to kill off Sebastos this early in the game; or do you have a character in mind to replace him)).

            Thank you,

            Otto Schmidt
            Future Technologies Division

      • Please hold tight, we have received your request for help and an Abstergo Evacuation Team as well as an Abstergo Medical Team have been sent to your location to extract you to a safe point.

        Thank you,

        Otto Schmidt
        Future Technologies Division

          • LISTEN TO ME!!!!!!!!!!!!
            Byddaf yn marw gyda’r wraig yn llwyd, byddaf yn lladd y dyn a lleyg, yn salwch, poen, a gwaed heddiw. Efe a ddaw, y Merthyr, y Brenin, y gwaredwr pob peth, o bwy mae’r bardd yn canu. HELPU ME GORWEDD, GWNEUD ME MARW, Fi ANGEN I CRY, ond nid wyf yn meiddio roi cynnig. Achub fi OS GWELWCH YN DDA!

          • Attention dispatched medical team; the patient is in critical condition. You are to subdue him at all costs and take him to the auxiliary clinic. He has been infected by ERUDITO. Prioritize his life and I want constant reports about the situation. If he struggles, put him to sleep. He is most likely implanted by the same device that we referred to in Harp-42. The operating room is being set-up for you.

            Thank you,

            Otto Schmidt
            Future Technologies Division

          • It’s welsh. The first says, uh…
            I die with the woman in gray, I will kill the man who lay in sickness, pain, and blood today. He will come, the Martyr, King, the savior of all things, of whom the poet sings. HELP ME LIE, MAKE ME DIE, I WANT TO CRY, but I dare not try. Save me PLEASE!

            The second one says
            I will not be taken by the insignificant FOOLS!

            Seems kind of controversial. Who’s the woman in grey?
            And who’s in sickness, pain and blood?

          • Strange. Where is Sebastos when you really need him. Taking about Sebastos, we picked up his signal a few moments ago and sent some teams to investigate. Let us hope he is still there and alive. As for the information you decoded, good job. I will get a team working on it immediately.

            Thank you,

            Otto Schmidt
            Future Technologies Division

          • *Audio Message Incoming*
            …Sir, ah, we.have a problem…We found the Signal. And we found the target…. That’s the problem… The Target was alone on a bus, literally sitting on a bus, tipped on its side and on fire. There were corpses everywhere.. oh God, I can still see them, and there was…
            *Choking sobs are heard*
            There was a little… little girl and she was
            hung on one of those holding straps. He, no, IT had ripped a pole out of the bus, and put the strap on and.. i m not… I can’t say it.
            The Arm. Oh god the Arm! He killed us all. I am hiding three miles out. He let me go. GET ME OUT OF HERE OTTO!!
            *More crying heard*
            *AUDIO MESSAGE END*

          • I was worried something like that may happen. All teams fall back; send word to our military to get ready to mobilize. We will save Sebastos and end this madness once and for all. Captain, can you confirm that that thing you saw was indeed Sebastos and not one of ERUDITO’s infected set up as a trap?

            Our military has permission to utilize our latest pulse technology as well as chrono capture spheres. Get me Sebastos back to our medical facility one way or another. All Abstergo agents have the green light to subdue anyone that interferes with this mission and to detain them inside a chrono-sphere to be teleported for questioning (note that are chrono-technologies are still prototypes and use them only when absolute necessary).

            Furthermore, we received word from the military in charge of dealing with the outbreak. The report stated that everything was Denver and that they are eradicating the virus successfully.

            Thank you,

            Otto Schmidt
            Future Technologies Division

  2. When others arrived, she able activate the nano-robotic android of herself by pressing the bottom. She looks wondering if the nano-robotic android is like her.

  3. I am sorry Otto. He is not what he thinks he is. He has sent the Martyr, and well…. I couldn’t stop him.
    He goes by Erud1to now. He has lost it.
    Truly I am sorry, for the lives lost, and the damages to be done.
    I’m signing off for a while. Best of Luck.
    -The Second Scholar

    • ((I need to go too actually. Got a lot of things to do and then to sleep and then more things to do and then University, but take into consideration what I presented and do not be hasty about it ;)))

      Thank you,

      Otto Schmidt
      Future Technologies Division

  4. Epsilon, we cannot let this go on any further. The destruction of the virus’s main facility and gas tanks are you top priority. You need to stop them before the situation starts to get worse. If that happens, we will have no choice but to pull you out and send out air raids to the infected location; after that it will be in the military’s hand.

    Thank you,

    Otto Schmidt
    Future Technologies Division

    • Oh no no no no no, Otto! You must realize you speak to three not one, and not all are of the same mental stability.
      ANOP is a controller. These people are under the influence of a remote.
      I can’t say more.
      Good luck, -E

      • I am gonna presume that you are the one with the mental stability since the other person seems to have completely lost it. May be we can find a way of changing your system to having only one person instead of three; preferably the sane person.

        Thank you,

        Otto Schmidt
        Future Technologies Division

        • May not be that easy, my dear deceased Schmidt, as we are bound quite tightly.
          Tell me, how is the decomposing going? and how do you feel watching your own corpse from another body?

          • Oh great, your infected now too? What is the story with the deceased me? None of you have ever seen me to be honest and I do not even look anything similar to my copies. That is it, Epsilon I am calling you all back to HQ to sort this out. This mission is currently on halt. Your evacuation transport is on route.

            Thank you,

            Otto Schmidt
            Future Technologies Division

          • Oh, hahaha, I am not Sebastos. I am simply under the influence of the Exosuit.
            I am actually the so called “Mentally Unstable” one. Testing out my new action figure. As for this mission, I think we’ll keep the Martyr a little while longer. He isn’t ready yet…

  5. Mr.Schmidt, I regret to inform you that we have not saved the patient.
    However the patient is actually a modified Aster go NanoAndroid. Epsilon 3 has been substituted. Someone else has him. Maybe those assassins weren’t roaming?

    • Very well Alan, get your team on stand-by and wait for Epsilon’s signal. I still do not know what ERUDITO is thinking with all of this mess, something is just not right here.

      Thank you,

      Otto Schmidt
      Future Technologies Division

      • We are speaking in rhyme my dear Otto.
        We are a collective, head by no man.
        You know the Martyr, if only you’d stop and penser.
        Exosuit is not a suit, but a state of mind, and a modification.
        Our goal was always the same, if only a different way of getting to it.
        We control. We advise. We win.
        This is the future.

        • Thank you ERUDITO, for making it clear and admitting that you are the creators and responsible for the Penser Virus. I am sure that my teams will rest more easily now when they start to take out all of your teams and burn that virus facility of yours to the ground. Do you even know how many innocent children you have murdered ERUDITO? Would you like to know? In one town, your virus murdered over 120 adults as well as over 30 children; most of which where still in elementary school. I cannot believe how proud you are of your self after this pathetic excuse of a mistake you made and claim to have invented.

          You say you control, you act in genocide

          You say you advice, you act in torture

          You say you win, you act in blind

          You say this is the future, you act illogically and irrationally; because of the things you do, there may no longer be a future ERUDITO.

          Thank you,

          Otto Schmidt
          Future Technologies Division

  6. Epsilon, you are to be on extra high alert during your mission. Do not engage the enemy until we run a more detailed analysis. If you find a hostile unit by him/her self try to sedate them and send us a sample of their blood. As far as we can tell these things may not even be human. Be on full alert.

    As for Sebastos, he made it safely to out auxiliary medical mobile vehicle and currently undergoing surgery, he will be just fine.

    Thank you,

    Otto Schmidt
    Future Technologies Division

          • So Exosuit is actually a SUIT? Jeez, I thought it was somebody’s name… Oh, yeah, by the way, whose side are you on, the assassins? Abstergo? Neither? Who?

          • That technology is very old compared to our time frame E. So I understand that this virus outbreak alongside the creatures is all your doing? Weird, this virus and that suit of yours not to mention that poor Martyr you mentioned; it is like you are no longer the same person; I wonder if you just had a new chief of operations ERUDITO, your agenda sure has changed apparently.

            Thank you,

            Otto Schmidt
            Future Technologies Division

    • Sir, that may be too challenging to accomplish. These…. Things, seem to travel in packs of four to ten. I tried shooting at one from the chopper before we found they may not be human and it did not seem fazed. That, to me, can’t be good…

  7. -RECORDING STARTING-
    Found this on the scanners. Epsilon is scattered.
    Seph was hit on his way to the drop site.
    Unanswered.
    Caitlin is still in the air.
    No response.
    Logan? Still at the lab.
    Responsive.
    Grey’s in the medwing again, or maybe still.
    Responsive if unconcious…
    Dean? Missing.
    Unresponsive.
    Kathryne? Missing.
    Unresponsive.
    Corben? Merc mission.
    Responsive.
    Me… I was heading over there, to the drop site. I’m probably going to be dead by the time you find the wreck. Shot out of the sky. The rotor blade on the left broke off and a shard got me through the arm, while shrapnel hit me. I’m bleeding faster than Chyl’s finger. Found this on the scanner though. Thought you might want to see it.
    Ex0Su1t

    Aggressive
    Neurological &
    Occipital
    Parasite

    ANOP
    A.K.A.
    Penser

    “Failed”
    Distraction for the Abstergo analysts, as well as Epsilon,and our inside man is currently not going o the Mission set by the deceased Schmidt.
    He does not know what he is or who he is going to be. He will be the chosen one to carry the Templars out of the world in a flash of light.
    He is already infected. Because that, Epsilon is how this outbreak works. Summanus should have seen the danger in this. They do not drive men mad.
    They prepare them for control. Total control. XXXXxxxxXXXXXXXxxXXx010101000010111110101001010011100101001001 0100101000101001 01010001111001010
    –.. –.– –.-… -.-….-..-.—
    .– . .-.. -.-. — — . / – — / – …. . / ..-. ..- – ..- .-. .
    We know your secret.
    We know everything.
    We are the scholars.
    We carry the torch.
    You shall be cleansed,
    With flame.

    On the E feed. Exosuit. Looks like someone new. Oh look, there’s a rescue party. Looks like I’m not going to die after all
    -RECORDING END-

  8. Calming down now; sorry for overwhelming you ( if I even did;) with messages. The reason for my freak attack is that one of my closest friends – Haytham – was part of that team. Yes, he was named after the first grand master of the colonial rite, my very own great-great grandfather! :)

    • SITREP Epsilon. We are getting strange readings within your area, we can not tell if it is enemy reinforcements or if the virus is getting worse.

      Thank you,

      Otto Schmidt
      Future Technologies Division

        • That is rather odd. Any sign of Epsilon team yet? Get the rest of Beta team on stand-by an keep an eye on the assassins. Report back as soon as you find out what they are doing there and how many of them there are. I may have over estimated Epsilon’s power, Phi team should arrive there shortly as back-up.

          Thank you,

          Otto Schmidt
          Future Technologies Division

          • Your team is disappearing from our radars! What on earth is going on down there?! You pull through and make this happen and there may just be a team promotion for you Tigra. If we do not get a respond soon from our teams I will have no choice but to evacuate all teams; let us not get to that point now.

            Thank you,

            Otto Schmidt
            Future Technologies Division

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