god I miss boston, he needs that tag out of his name too
So.. just out of curiosity, it's CDF that contributed to the reason why one of your group goals from the start of the revival of Pamyati involved initiating on them the first encounter? Are the only two options for groups surrendering, or to fight back now? I'm just genuinely curious to know your take on this.
Mykyta would be rubbing the sleep deprivation from his eyes when suddenly, the radio on the center desk in the hospital is brought to life with the sounds of unfamiliar voices. Interested in what they begin to say, Mykyta would jog to it and begin listening when hearing of more settlements moving into Berezino. Mykyta would pick up the radio microphone once the voices are done speaking, and would begin to speak into it. "Excuse me, I couldn't help but overhear the conversation being had on a public frequency.. I should introduce myself, I am Corporal Mykyta Petrenko of the 31st NBC Unit. We're certainly glad to hear you've made yourselves at home in Berezino.. However, you should check in with us at our compound before you start OFFICIALLY getting yourselves settled in. Come talk to us and get things settled with the local CDF agents first." The radio would end swiftly, calmly and hopefully.. awaiting a response of confirmation.
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*Mykyta would be flipping through a notebook and some papers on his desk upon hearing the transmission, his eye would raise at the sound of the chatter on the radio. Mykyta would pick up the radio, press down the PTT button, and speak into it.* "Fashion? In a time like this?? You realize there are thousands upon tens of thousands of infected individuals walking around cities, wooded areas, and coastal areas, right...?" *He would stop transmitting before taking his glasses off and rubbing his eyes slightly at the thought, and would press down on the PTT button again.* "I guess you all have become so accustomed to the urgent situation at hand that you are asking for things that are no longer a necessity, but wants and desires.. This.. this is why what happened, has happened.. and why we are where we are." *What sounds like a door being flung open in the background would suddenly cause the PTT button to stop being held, and the transmission would stop suddenly.*