Lexicon:Terrorist Attack
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The following piece of information is an email that was forwarded to the Prime Minister's office from an undisclosed source upon the beginning of the investigation of the corporate entity NecroTech.
Well looks like the shit finally hit the fan. I didn’t think I would be having too many problems with this new job guarding some docs working for NecroTech. The only reason I am here is because they’re paying me $1000 a day to make sure things run smooth and to keep my mouth shut about everything I see. Life was pretty boring when I arrived at my post in the suburb of Yagoton. Usually I would just make sure the NecroTech vehicles got to their locations without interruption. I personally didn’t see the need for my presence until this weird group called DNR showed up. I used to carry around just my sidearm, but when things got dangerous I suited up with a flak jacket and an assault rifle I snuck into the city. I thought that the group was just another environmental group trying to stir up trouble until I learned that a month back they had tried to kill a few of the corporation’s officials. Things really started to get busy when a meteor shower occurred, and now I’m not sure if it was because they were worried about the terrorist group or something that they had been cooking up in their labs.
We started making frequent deliveries to the Blackmore building and to the East Grayside facility. Deliveries labeled with the usual skull and cross bones were our main payload but they had no labels and no manifest. I guess I should have stopped being so damn inquisitive because I decided to look into one of the container before we got underway with a delivery, but all I saw were these yellow vials. When the doctors stepped on board they started yelling at me and told me I wasn’t paid to know what the hell was in those containers. But when we made a trip in one of the company’s grey buses to the Blackmore Building carrying important re-supply materials things got bad. Right as we pulled onto Margey Avenue this unmarked white truck pulled in front of us and sped ahead. I thought of it just as a crazy driver but when the truck just kept going through a red light and soon off the street heading into the building, all I could do was stare in pure shock as the truck rammed through the building’s front doors and straight through the lobby. Once that car disappeared into the building a massive fireball tore through the building. They must have had at least a couple thousand pounds of C4 or fertilizer in that thing because it blew out every window, sending down a rain of shattered glass, and nearly toppled the damn thing. People staggered out on fire and just fell down. Our bus stopped and everyone stared in horror for what seemed like hours. I hadn’t seen anything like it since September 11. Just then I saw the scientists reach into a dark container and pull out gas masks and hazmat suits, they obviously knew that there was something in that building that had been let out, so I put one on as fast as I could. One of the scientists stated, “Security has been breached and the agent has been released, proceed with Evacuation Plan” Our bus turned around but I kept looking at the smoldering building bodies that had been spread over the ground slowly started to rise up. The dead guys fucking got up! How the fuck do you explain that!
Right now I’m waiting in Yagoton and I need to hear back from you asap. You gotta get me the hell out of here, either use your connections with General Aaron or somebody else, I don’t care. You should be able to get in contact with me on my cell if service doesn’t go out, you know the number.
Alexander Trosky
--Slowwber 23:53, 8 March 2008 (UTC)
- References: Firearms Registration Act, East Grayside, Yellow Vials
