The Plague

A Way Out

" This is Romeo Tango-11, this message will be repeating until the distress signal is disabled. Our report is a possible World Ending Scenario, due to the way the break had occurred and how they took out the team. We have reason to believe that a Virus of some sort had found its way into the facility without us noticing, and had turned nearly all members within the facility into mindless creatures of unimaginable strength. when we first came into contact, 3 Squad Members had a seizure before seemingly dying, then they all came back and had thrown themselves at us. Similar reports were shown over comms. The Infected have shown inhuman strength and have been resistant to most weapons that are thrown against them. I request Remote Nuclear Detonation of Site-<REDACTED>, although it is to late for you to stop them all. This is Rome-" - Rescue Team, member designation 11, First Broadcasted after infectality rate reached 60% of the World, Overall. 05 Fall Back Base Annihilated. 

The Doctor took an abandoned Black Steel cane with a Silver Cape at the end, and replaced it with the metal rod he found laying in one of the offices. " It will never be the same..." he sometimes wished he could find his old Cane, a gift persay of an old Friend...when he had time for those. 
Taking the Cane in one hand and keeping his other hand free, he started into the newest discovered part of the facility. The walls were covered with bullet holes and cracks, some doors every once in awhile seemed to have folded into each other, often making him go under it or jump over said doors. there were sometimes bodies strolled around some of the rooms, some of which seemed more alive than dead, but the Doctor didn't test his luck by getting to close. Yet. 
The Doctor came into an Office room, a Door was laying on the ground, seemingly to have been thrown off its hinges. Some desks were flipped over and dismembered body parts laid strolled throughout the room. Of course, they are now only skeletons or barely have anything to call skin, but it was quite strange nonetheless. Along with those, a helmet laid on the ground, seemingly have lost its owner, on it had the words 'Romeo Tango-11'. 
" Hmm, most strange. And what were you here for, unnamed soldier?" the Doctor said to the helmet, when a message started from within the Helmet. 
The helmet lit up for a moment, then proceeded with, " replaying last record of life signs, date, 3 of July, 2129." the helmet stopped for a moment before it shot a blue blast around the room, it did not hurt, to the Doctors surprise, as he soon believed if the helmet was checking parameters to see its location. Then blue figures, along with correctly put tables appeared.
"Sir, we have lost contact with the Sierra Team," said one of the transparent men in a black uniform.
"Along with our own Patrol team, it seems." said a broad man that seemed to have the ability to squash the man.
"Alright, we nee-" suddenly, a door was blown into the room, followed by a swarm of transparent men, but they seemed off, just like...
"Fire, OPEN FIRE!" yelled the man who must be the Leader, as all of his fellows fired at the monsters with little effect other than being a nuisance. The infected then purged the front lines of soldiers, from opening them up and tearing them apart, or simply biting their heads right off. 
" Men, retreat!" said the Leader before a body of one of his men was thrown at him, knocking off his helmet in the process. 
The Plague Doctor seemed somewhat surprised, furious and sad. The pestilence not only succeeded in going out of dormant, but also into one of its purest forms of chaos. He knew that there would not be anything left to save from the pestilence, but he needed to know for sure, in order to save those he could with The Cure, and it is now the Perfect one.
He had plenty of time thinking up a new Cure, and had even more time perfecting it to where the Host not only lived with the ability to think, but also to where they were Pure forever, so they themselves, along with their future children, will always be a repellent to the Infected. But he still needs to test on a living subject, as he had never been able to do so before due to his containment. It had to work, if not for his agenda, then for the people.