Navy SEALs vs. Zombies Page #3

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They have to be sick, right?

I mean, look.

Men, women, even kids.

I mean, what do you think

would make them do this?

- Do you see the way they look?

- Yeah, man.

Look, they...

they were like rabid dogs.

And then...

and then look at this.

You see that?

I know this sounds crazy,

but I think once someone is bitten,

they change.

They turn into one of them.

What did you get yourself into?

You all right?

You with me?

Whoa, whoa, easy, easy, easy.

Get down.

I could use a hand in here!

On my Way'-

- What's going on?

- What's it look like?

Hey! Hey, hey, hey, we're friendly.

Just stop, hey.

Get him off me!

Oh, my God, what's going on?

Hold your fire!

Look at his face, man.

I told you guys

he was gonna turn.

- I told all of them.

- 'P?

You have to shoot 'em

in the head, man.

It's the only way to be sure.

- You need to calm down.

- No, this is it.

- This is it. This is the end.

- You need to calm down.

- Calm down!

- Calm down. Don't panic.

Relax.

Chill out.

- Go.

- Jackal 1, this is Jackal actual.

Copy, Jackal 0-1.

- Yo, where's that damn bird?

- Six minutes to extraction point, sir.

Let me talk to Commander Sheer.

Yes, sir. Hold, 1.

Go ahead, Pete.

Sir, I don't know

if you're seeing this, but...

this isn't right.

This is not a riot.

Just get the VP on the bird

and get out of there.

- Not now.

- Yes, now.

This isn't some riot.

This is a biological attack

and I may have a way

to stop it.

What are you talking about?

I have a team

that's been tracking this.

A biological agent that's meant

to take down a superpower.

You can't deny

what you're seeing here.

- Okay, go on.

- Okay.

First of all,

you cannot let anyone

who's been bitten on that flight.

They most likely

have already been infected.

Secondly,

I have a high-value asset

in the city

that needs an evac

with her staff,

and your men are the only ones

in position who can do that.

The key to stopping this

from spreading

may be with them.

Trust your eyes, Commander.

Have you ever seen anything

like this before?

Pete.

New orders coming in.

I need you and your boys

to stay on the ground a little longer.

I have a second extract

in the works.

Get the package on the bird

and we'll forward you details.

And, Pete,

if any of those people

have been bitten,

they stay on the ground,

that's an order.

Yes, sir.

This may be

some biological agent.

No one that's been bitten

gets out of the city, no exceptions.

Copy that. Jackal 1 out.

All right, be ready to move.

We're being re tasked.

We'll get more details

once Elvis is in the bird.

Okay, ladies and gentlemen,

looks like we're getting out of here

just in time.

Bird will be here

in six minutes.

Mr. Vice President,

I need to get you and your staff

on the roof and ready for evac.

One last thing.

Has anyone been bitten?

No.

I'm gonna get you

out of here, sir.

Let's get you home.

Hey.

- Are you okay?

- Fine.

I'm just a little light-headed.

I haven't eaten

and I'm overwhelmed, I guess.

Okay, I'll wait for you.

No. No, I'll see you upstairs.

You're getting out of here

no matter what.

There's some action

out on the street.

Got the guys covered

to the south

if you wanna move.

A couple civilians in distress.

Permission to intervene?

Negative.

Do not give up our position.

Do not jeopardize the mission.

These are definitely bad guys, LT.

- I'm ready.

- Clear shot.

Stand down.

We're really gonna

let these people die, LT?

Stand down, damn it!

Dear God.

- Tell Sandman to hurry his ass up.

- Yes, sir.

What the hell is going on,

Lieutenant?

Why are civilians

hunting people

in the streets of goddamn

Baton Rouge?

You gonna tell us what's going on here

or what, Chief?

Hey, Carl.

You know that bad feeling

you had?

Now I've got it.

You need to let me know

what you got.

What are my men up against?

We believe it to be

a biological agent.

A few years ago,

we picked up some chatter

about a virus that could potentially

weaponize a human.

Make an army out of...

for lack of a better word...

zombies...

to tear apart society

from the inside.

Now, we have some

heavily classified labs,

one in particular, which has been

researching this biology,

is in Baton Rouge.

So this is something

that could've come from your lab.

No, we've been in contact

with the group leader

and there's been no breach

on their end.

Besides, we haven't even been able

to make it work.

But these are the best experts

in this area

and their research

may hold the key

to counter this virus.

Well, hopefully

we're not too late.

There's one more thing.

Once this was on our radar,

the D.O.D.'s

US Strategic Command

authored Con Op 8888,

a response study outlining

how we would react

to such an attack.

Nothing was ever formally

implemented,

but right now it's being pitched

to the president.

The real reason the VP

was in Baton Rouge.

The speech at the state capitol

was just a cover.

And?

And the first step

is containment

by any means necessary.

It's only a matter of time

before everyone's infected.

Luckily, the city is isolated,

which could be

our saving grace.

No one goes in or out.

No one.

Activate all military resources

statewide.

Block off all access

in and out of Baton Rouge.

This is a code red. Move. Move!

Guys, we got incoming,

southeast side.

Stop where you are!

I said stop!

LT, what's your order?

Permission to fire.

Slop!

Travis!

Chief!

Chief!

- Sh*t!

- Somebody talk to me.

- Sh*t, hang in there, Chief.

- Who's got eyes?

Billy, get your ass down here.

Billy's on his way, Chief.

Hang in there, brother.

Billy is on his way.

Hang in there, brother.

Billy's on his way.

Chief, hang in there, brother.

Hang in there. Sh*t!

Sh*t.

Billy!

Sh*t.

Come on, brother.

Oh, this ain't good, this ain't good,

this ain't good.

All right, yeah,

you're gonna be good.

- You're gonna be good, brother.

- You're good, Chief.

But just in case

you're not, uh,

can I have your Harley?

What, you want some morphine?

- Hold that. Hold that.

- Yeah, yeah, yeah, I got it.

I got it, I got it, I got it.

No.

Whiskey.

- Whiskey?

- Can't give you morphine yet, brother.

- Give me some whiskey.

- Whiskey?

All right.

Sh*t. Come on.

- Come on, Chief.

- Travis.

Hey, hey, hey.

Hey.

- Hey, come on, Chief.

- Travis!

- Travis! Hold that.

- Sh*t.

Come on, Chief!

Stay with me, Travis.

Travis?

Stay with me, bro.

Stay with me, Travis!

Come on, man!

All stations this net.

Jackal 2 is expired.

I repeat, Jackal 2 is expired.

Copy that.

Jackal 2 is expired.

Out.

Support 2!

Give me 2, God damn it!

- Jackal 2 is expired.

- F***.

Jackal 2 is expired.

Watch his mouth! Watch it.

Support 2! Support 2!

Watch his mouth!

- Billy!

- He was one of the FBI rescue team!

Drop this f***er!

Watch his mouth!

His adrenaline's obviously spiking

off the charts.

My f***ing adrenaline

is spiking,

you don't see me

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