Resident Evil: Umbrella's City. Officially Ended!
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"I guess your right. Were here." Eryn opened the door to the medical store. Eryn walked inside and heard a dripping sound. She looked around and saw a zombie eating what seemed to be a child's guts. She looked at it with disgust before putting a bullet in its head. It fell to the ground. She walked over to the child's dead body. Eryn knew it would transform soon. It would be like one of them and try to kill her. She put two bullets in its head to make sure it wouldn't get up. She turned around to Aileen and said "Lets look around and see if we can find anything."
Aileen started looking around for supplies, stopping to shoot a zombie in the head. Seeing a glass cabinet, she broke it open with the butt of her gun. "Painkillers, looks like," she commented, tossing a bottle to Eryn.
A dark room across the hall caught my eye. The handle to the steel double doors was jammed with a peice of wood. How exciting! The tension of the whole scenareo(?) was killed of by adrenaline. Gun in hand and automatic switched on, I pulled the wood.
The door gave of slight pressure as I pulled it open as if someone...or something was lying against it. My gun entered the room a second before me, if anything was in there I'd rather not just strole in. I pulled it so half my body was in. Four bodies were lying on the floor, plastered in blood and still breathing. Five others stumbling and moaning qiuetly. I aimed my gun at a doctors head and pulled the trigger, head exploding everywhere and the others coming at me, their food.
I took shots at them all, not much blood pumping out of them at all. There was now three left. I plucked a small charge of my side and put it on the floor, putting a 20 second span on it. I exited the room smiling. I picked up the peice of wood and barred the door, this was going to be cool. I walked to the other side of the corridor and waited. They where probably poking at it that moment, five, four, three, two, one...Bang!
I walked over to the door and opened it. The room was ripped apart. The windows had smashed and the zombies were just bloody stumps. Finally, I got some blood.
The door gave of slight pressure as I pulled it open as if someone...or something was lying against it. My gun entered the room a second before me, if anything was in there I'd rather not just strole in. I pulled it so half my body was in. Four bodies were lying on the floor, plastered in blood and still breathing. Five others stumbling and moaning qiuetly. I aimed my gun at a doctors head and pulled the trigger, head exploding everywhere and the others coming at me, their food.
I took shots at them all, not much blood pumping out of them at all. There was now three left. I plucked a small charge of my side and put it on the floor, putting a 20 second span on it. I exited the room smiling. I picked up the peice of wood and barred the door, this was going to be cool. I walked to the other side of the corridor and waited. They where probably poking at it that moment, five, four, three, two, one...Bang!
I walked over to the door and opened it. The room was ripped apart. The windows had smashed and the zombies were just bloody stumps. Finally, I got some blood.
It seemed that our whole mission was collapsing at our feet, these...'people' were certainly not people.
"I'm gonna go down the hall to check which exits will pose the least threat." I said this knowing that it could well be the last words I would ever say. I crept down the hallway with my gun in hand. I swung around the corner and fired some clearing shots, hoping that nothing was there...I was wrong. A group of five hobbled towards me and swung their fists, they knocked me down. I picked up my fire-arm and filled the creature on top of me with a round, then the others started to climb on. I couldn't fight them off myself, my gun was knocked from my hand, my fists were supressed, I needed a saviour.
"I'm gonna go down the hall to check which exits will pose the least threat." I said this knowing that it could well be the last words I would ever say. I crept down the hallway with my gun in hand. I swung around the corner and fired some clearing shots, hoping that nothing was there...I was wrong. A group of five hobbled towards me and swung their fists, they knocked me down. I picked up my fire-arm and filled the creature on top of me with a round, then the others started to climb on. I couldn't fight them off myself, my gun was knocked from my hand, my fists were supressed, I needed a saviour.
David.
10:33 PM.
I heard a shout coming from my right, as I ran to it I heard the sounds of struggle. I entered the room with my MP5 held up. One zombie had managed to force Thomas to the floor, its jaws nashing in front of his face. Three others were stumbling towards him. Pffft Pffft. Thomas's attacker fell dead.
"Quick, Thomas follow me!" The three others were moaning as if they knew their meals were getting away. I closed the door behind us, I don't think they knew how to operate door knobs. "That was a close shave Thomas," I pulled out my walkie-talkie, "Everybody, you must travel in pairs from now on. I repeat, travel in pairs. It's not safe enough to go alone, Thomas was nearly eaten."
I gestured for Thomas to follow me, we carried on searching.
10:33 PM.
I heard a shout coming from my right, as I ran to it I heard the sounds of struggle. I entered the room with my MP5 held up. One zombie had managed to force Thomas to the floor, its jaws nashing in front of his face. Three others were stumbling towards him. Pffft Pffft. Thomas's attacker fell dead.
"Quick, Thomas follow me!" The three others were moaning as if they knew their meals were getting away. I closed the door behind us, I don't think they knew how to operate door knobs. "That was a close shave Thomas," I pulled out my walkie-talkie, "Everybody, you must travel in pairs from now on. I repeat, travel in pairs. It's not safe enough to go alone, Thomas was nearly eaten."
I gestured for Thomas to follow me, we carried on searching.
I was nearly eaten alive, if it weren't for David, I would be...one of them.
"Thanks, I...appreciate it."
I followed David closely, I knew now that I could fully trust him. We came to a T-Junction, with zombies either side. If it weren't for our torches, we wouldn't have seen them. I opened fire on my side, and David did the same for his. Soon there were a pile of zombies to the left and the right. To take the edge of the situation, I counted the number of kills in my pile.
"Haha! 5 of em'. Which way now?" I said, hoping for a little less action. It was either left, or right.
"Thanks, I...appreciate it."
I followed David closely, I knew now that I could fully trust him. We came to a T-Junction, with zombies either side. If it weren't for our torches, we wouldn't have seen them. I opened fire on my side, and David did the same for his. Soon there were a pile of zombies to the left and the right. To take the edge of the situation, I counted the number of kills in my pile.
"Haha! 5 of em'. Which way now?" I said, hoping for a little less action. It was either left, or right.
David.
10:40 PM.
"I think it's left now," I consulted a wall map, "Yep, definately(?)left, follow me Thomas." The hospital was very quiet, these zombies didn't make much noise. Then I heard the growling, the tip tap of claws. A big ruined dog bounded round the corner, running at full speed. Before I could even move it leapt onto me, pushing me onto the floor. Thomas kicked it and it let out a cry of distress, but stayed on. Its breath was fetid, it smelt like shit. Thomas put his MP5 against the dog's head and fired. It died like its strings had been cut. I got up and looked at the beast. Its front left paw was just a stump, like it had been gnawed, its face had been decimated, rotting muscle was visible.
"Look out, this thing doesn't just effect humans now, Thomas has just killed a dog. Its one of them. Proceeding onto the generator. Stay on your toes," I said into my radio.
We carried on downwards.
10:40 PM.
"I think it's left now," I consulted a wall map, "Yep, definately(?)left, follow me Thomas." The hospital was very quiet, these zombies didn't make much noise. Then I heard the growling, the tip tap of claws. A big ruined dog bounded round the corner, running at full speed. Before I could even move it leapt onto me, pushing me onto the floor. Thomas kicked it and it let out a cry of distress, but stayed on. Its breath was fetid, it smelt like shit. Thomas put his MP5 against the dog's head and fired. It died like its strings had been cut. I got up and looked at the beast. Its front left paw was just a stump, like it had been gnawed, its face had been decimated, rotting muscle was visible.
"Look out, this thing doesn't just effect humans now, Thomas has just killed a dog. Its one of them. Proceeding onto the generator. Stay on your toes," I said into my radio.
We carried on downwards.
"Well, I guess we're even now eh?" I chuckled a little, then scolded myself, this was no laughing matter. We headed left, and saw what looked to be a doctor, holding his knees, rocking backwards and forwards.
"Hey there! Are you ok?!" I was filled with joy, this could be our first survivor.
I pulled out my walkie-talkie, and broadcast the news.
"Everybody! We've found what looks to be a survivor, we're going to check now. Oh and Aeryn, you holding out ok?"
David looked astounded, I think we shared the view that this place was hell on earth, but now, we'd found...someone, I hoped he was ok.
"Hey there! Are you ok?!" I was filled with joy, this could be our first survivor.
I pulled out my walkie-talkie, and broadcast the news.
"Everybody! We've found what looks to be a survivor, we're going to check now. Oh and Aeryn, you holding out ok?"
David looked astounded, I think we shared the view that this place was hell on earth, but now, we'd found...someone, I hoped he was ok.
David.
10:45 PM.
Damn, we've only been here for 30 minutes. Was what I was thinking about before Thomas told me about the survivor. He was hugging his knees and rocking. The doctor looked up when I approached him.
"NoNoNO! Don't eat me.Don't eat me," Was all he could say. I bent down and he whimpered.
"It's alright," I said. He looked up.
"You're one of us," He said looking at my Umbrlla logo. He showed me his identity card;
Name: Nelson Grover
Occupation: Vice-Head Researcher
Number: 086
Was what it read.
"Nelson, what happend here?"
"I'm not allowed to say," He did reach into his pocket and give me what looked like a clearance card. "This will get you into the lab."
"What lab?" I didn't get an answer, he'd died. Only then did I see the bite mark on his hand. Pffft. He wouldn't be getting up again.
"Hey Covington, have you seen what we're fighting yet?" I asked the team leader of Squad-B.
"Yep, what the hell are they? My Biologist says that they're already dead, you had any evidence of this?"
"Yeah, first hand. Anyway, just found a doctor that gave us a security cleaance card. Sounds like it's under the hospital. Wanna meet us there."
"O.K, how about the front door. We're about an hour away."
"Sure, see you then. We'l be waiting. Out." I turned to Thomas, he shrugged. I said into the team radio. "Regroup, Regroup. We're meeting Covington in an hour. That gives us plenty of time to reach the generator. I'm in the main Surgery Operation Room with Thomas. Out."
We waited.
10:45 PM.
Damn, we've only been here for 30 minutes. Was what I was thinking about before Thomas told me about the survivor. He was hugging his knees and rocking. The doctor looked up when I approached him.
"NoNoNO! Don't eat me.Don't eat me," Was all he could say. I bent down and he whimpered.
"It's alright," I said. He looked up.
"You're one of us," He said looking at my Umbrlla logo. He showed me his identity card;
Name: Nelson Grover
Occupation: Vice-Head Researcher
Number: 086
Was what it read.
"Nelson, what happend here?"
"I'm not allowed to say," He did reach into his pocket and give me what looked like a clearance card. "This will get you into the lab."
"What lab?" I didn't get an answer, he'd died. Only then did I see the bite mark on his hand. Pffft. He wouldn't be getting up again.
"Hey Covington, have you seen what we're fighting yet?" I asked the team leader of Squad-B.
"Yep, what the hell are they? My Biologist says that they're already dead, you had any evidence of this?"
"Yeah, first hand. Anyway, just found a doctor that gave us a security cleaance card. Sounds like it's under the hospital. Wanna meet us there."
"O.K, how about the front door. We're about an hour away."
"Sure, see you then. We'l be waiting. Out." I turned to Thomas, he shrugged. I said into the team radio. "Regroup, Regroup. We're meeting Covington in an hour. That gives us plenty of time to reach the generator. I'm in the main Surgery Operation Room with Thomas. Out."
We waited.
I'm not going to be here over the weekend, I fully expect this rp to slip down the pages. Rez it if you want but there won't be any story advances until I come back. So for the moment, tell the story of regrouping back to David from wherever you are, and make it last a few posts. It's all your going to get for the weekend.
We waited and waited. I told David to rest, and I'd keep and eye out for the squad. He nestled his head against the wall and gave a deep sigh. I pulled out a cigarette from my pocket, lit up, and took a deep drag. I wondered how they were getting on...this was a simple task, and now we have to put up with a zombie threat. "If I get out of this alive, first thing i'm gonna do is buy us all a pint."
Aileen got the message on the radio. "Let's go," she said, heading to the location David told them to go to.
I decided that perhaps i should go inside and offer my help to them, it may be risky though. They may decide to kill me due to my bite wound, or maybe i should just provide sniper support from afar.
As Aileen left to go back to the group Eryn followed. Eryn arrived back at the group to hear Thomas say something about buying everyone a pint. "I'm not old enough to drink" Eryn said smiling. She reloaded her gun and awaited orders.
OOC:I fixed it my bad.
OOC:I fixed it my bad.
OOC: David is Voodoopigs, My character thomas was the one talking about the pint. Sorry for the confusion.ae86gamer said:
With 4 of the squad now together, I asked how their investigations had been.
"Well, we've been busy, as I'm sure you heard, even animals can become exposed to this...thing." I said reluctantly.
"How have you been fairing?" I smiled.
"Well, we've been busy, as I'm sure you heard, even animals can become exposed to this...thing." I said reluctantly.
"How have you been fairing?" I smiled.
I laughed gently to myself, for a newcomer, Eryn was doing great.
"Well, we found a survivor...but...he's gone now. He gave us a card though, with it we have access to the labs." I walked over to Eryn, showed her the badge, then smiled.
"How many others are on their way? We're not in much of a rush though, David is still out of it." I chuckled, and as I said this, I felt a stabbing pain.
"Oww! What was that for? At least you're alive, no need to do that so hard though was there?" I rubbed the saw spot gently.
"Well, we found a survivor...but...he's gone now. He gave us a card though, with it we have access to the labs." I walked over to Eryn, showed her the badge, then smiled.
"How many others are on their way? We're not in much of a rush though, David is still out of it." I chuckled, and as I said this, I felt a stabbing pain.
"Oww! What was that for? At least you're alive, no need to do that so hard though was there?" I rubbed the saw spot gently.