Resident Evil- Outbreak....File 1 - Page 2

October 8, 2007, 8:25 PM

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Tristan stood before his parents, even though he knew what he must do it was too painful, too sinister a task to perform.

Tristan pulled the Colt model 1900 out of his left pocket with his right hand and shakily pointed it at his father's head.

BANG!

His father hit the floor and made no more movement, a tear fell from Tristan's left eye and he pointed the gun at his ever approaching mother.

BANG!

His mother fell a few metres in front of his father, he turned and walked out of the family home, tears streaming from his eyes as he put the car key into the ignition of his father's car.

Tristan: Father, Mother, I will avenge you, the one responsible for this madness will suffer the concequences.

Tristan set the gearstick to 1 and started driving off at a slow speed of 10 miles per hour, it did not take long before a large mob sized area of Zombies charged for him, Tristan hit the gas and sped off at 40 miles per hour down the city streets.

It did not take long before he hit the remains of a bridge, it appeared to have collapsed and Tristan would have to make a choice, risk a run through the horde or take the leap of faith.

Tristan made his choice and hit the accelerator hitting speeds of 80 miles per hour and Zombies 'flew' over the car from the speed, he drove the car over the bridge and hit the river below.

October 8, 2007, 9:00 PM

William agreed with Mikaere that the fire escape would be their first option, for now. Seeing that most zombies are gathering on the streets, he thought that venturing themselves on the road would be too risky.

"I guess so. Ok, we should head to the police station and device a plan to help as many survivors as we can and get the hell out of here. My name's William."

William heard the sounds of the chopper approaching, it seems that the police station did hear him after all. The helicopter tossed a rope ladder near William and told them to get in. Suddenly, William heard footsteps and moans coming from the door leading to the bar: it was them.

"Tamati, let's get the hell out of here. hey Joe, we should hurry up 'cause the retards are coming!"

William climbed the ladder and went inside the chopper. He sat down on one of the seats and fastened his seatbelt. William turned on the radio to get in contact with the rest of the R.P.D.

"This is officer Kennedy, is anyone in there? Chief Irons? Officer Burton? Where the hell are you?"

& Koch G36William called Detective Tanamin telling him to hurry up. William took an Assaulti Rifle and aimed to the zombies that rushed out of the door, aiming to their heads to take them down with one shot. Still they were too many and they had to leave or else the bloodthirsty mob would become quite a serious problem. William then reached one of the grenades he found on the chopper and pulled the safety lock. He threw the grenade towards the door.

"Tanami! Get out of there now!!!"

October 8, 2007, 9:20 PM

Tristan was falling, he had to grab hold of the car to stop himself falling out.

SPLASH!

The falling stopped and the car's engine was badly damaged, Tristan had no time to repair it and ran, he had no idea where he would go, his first thought was the police station, if the police were zombies at least he could grab the weapons.

The police station was a few miles ahead, Tristan ran in a straight line for the building hoping the zombies wouldn't beat him to it.

Suddenly a group of about 10 zombies appeared Tristan opened fire on their heads, some hit others hit the chest, completely ineffective.

Click Click

Tristan: not a good time to be out of ammo, guess I have to go with this.

Tristan unsheathed his sharpened sabre fencing sword and entered his defencive stance and approached them stabbing all but one zombie in the head, the remaining one prepared to grab Tristan but a jump back got him swiftly out of harms way.

Tristan: I will not become you!

Tristan jumped forward and stabbed the full blade through the zombies head and kicked it's stomach to release the blade.

October 8, 2007, 9:31 PM

Joe fired a rocket at the door and another at the ground, aiming so it wouldn't hit the police or Micheal. "Good to see you Kennedy. mind telling me what they're doing? Those police shot them, but they didn't die. It makes no sense."
Joe then got a look at one of them. It wore the remains of a t-shirt and jeans, so at first Joe thought it was a normal person. Then he saw it's face. It had one ripped stub that used to be an ear, no nose, obiviously bitten off, bite marks everywhere, and an oddly grayish color and decayed skin. "Holy shit...what the hell is going on?!"
Below, several police got eaten by the things. "I think we should get the hell out of here. Kennedy, should we pick up Micheal? he's with those police."

October 8, 2007, 9:53 PM

William Kennedy agreed with his friend Joe on rescuing Michel and in order to head back to the police station. He put his handgun back on hits holster and left the heavy machine gun on its case.
"I don't know Joe, all of the sudden the city was devastated by these fiends and I found myself running for my life. It's like a nightmare, they just don't stay dead. They killed most of the people I know....who could be responsible for this?"

William sighed, closing his eyes begging for all of this just to be a bad dream. He opened them again, convinced that he wasn't dreaming. He turned his sight to Joe and smiled faintly and nervously.

"At least they are down there and we are up here....hehehe....hehehe...Joe, let's get Michel and head towards the station."

October 8, 2007, 9:57 PM

Michael saw the helicopter sucefully extrancting William, and communicated with the chopper using his intercom...

Michael:"Guys you go ahead into the police station i'll meet you there, we still have civilians to extract from this area there are a group of survivors up ahead pick as many as you can and take them to the police station it should be safe there!!!!"

The situation downtown had been controled for now, the police was starting to set up barricades cutting the acess of the main streets of Racoon City, there were a lot of injured who started displaying a strange behaviour, Michael assisted in the evacuation of the trapped citizens, he saw a couple of his friends from the police force being carried away in police bags.

Michael:"Jill...she was right i should have left while i could, this seems like a punishement from God."
Both the police and firemen departements were trying to control the situation but everyone seemed to be misplaced, not knowing what to do.
A police officer appeared sweating and screaming for Michael...

Police Officer:"The barricade...it's crumbling...too...many of them we need assistance right now, the detonator as not been activated yet."

Michael wondered why they needed a detonator, what was going on that left that police officer in a state of shock? Michael was about to find out...

October 8, 2007, 9:58 PM

"Oh crap, oh crap, oh crap!"

Sirus was in a panic. He had not but a couple of minutes back, stabbed his boss thoroughly about the head and neck with a steak knife. He was trying his absolute hardest not to freak out, but his hardest just wasn't good enough. Plus, he'd never killed a person before. What was he to do?

Little did he know, his freaking out had almost gotten him hit by several speeding police cars as he muttered silently to himself.

He managed to snap himself back to reality when he walked into a telephone pole. That was when his rationale took over. Something just didn't seem to add up about his boss. He had imagined that inserting a sharp object such as that into his arteries would have issued forth a geyser of blood. Yet nothing came. Another odd thing was that he didn't cry out in pain, let alone respond in any way when he had stabbed him in the eye.

It was almost as if...

He was already dead!

"Now just what in the hell is going here!?"

He never thought that a thing like this would ever happen to him. Even after all of those late night zombie flicks.

And speaking of zombies, there were two coming the street his way.

October 8, 2007, 10:03 PM

Tristan took a steady jog to the station, although it was unwise to stay in open areas for too long it was also unwise to get too tired in case any more turned up.

After about 25 minutes he could see the station, the entrance was covered in blood, Tristan expected the worst, he cautiously entered the building and saw a Pauzo P50, he picked it up and it had a box of ammo nearby containing about 50 shots, he picked the box up and stored some ammo in the gun and the rest in his jacket pockets.

Tristan began to proceed through the bloodstained coridoors and heard a strange squelching sound, it was around the next corner, he neared the corner and prepared to kill the zombie around the corner, breathing heavily while sweat poured down his brow he turned the corner and fired.

he turned, he didn't expect to see a whole area filled with zombies, Tristan ran back to the entrance and pulled some large shotguns and rifles to bar the door near the entrance, that would hold them..... for now.

October 9, 2007, 12:25 AM

Vex cursed his rotten luck, he missed his chance to report on the radio to let them know he was nearby. It was then that he noticed Micheal a couple blocks down the way. There were what appeared to be a couple of Zombies heading towards him. Without a second though Vex rushed towards Micheal, lucky for him he was able to get right behind a zombie and stuck his sword clean through it's head, then taking carefull aim with his magnum and 9 m.m. fired off a shoot from each, managing to kill off another two.

"So Micheal, you have any idea whats going on here? I came here receving a distress call on the radio from William." Vex said huffing as he was slightly out of breath. "Damn what happened here, it's like people are going crazy and attacking people without reason. This can't be a case of rabies(was said sarcasticlly) cause the people would not look the way they do if that was it."

Vex turns around looking around to see if any more zombies are coming up. "Well whatever is going on we should look for a way to stop it from spreading arounf if at all possible.! What do you think?"