Resident Evil Outbreak

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Originally Posted by Files from the "Raccoon Police" Department
TODAY RACCOON CITY LOST ONE OF ITS BRIGHTEST POLICE OFFICERS, Jill Valentine, due to a temporary suspension. The suspension was issued by Captain Henderson of the elite Special Tactics and Rescue Squad (S.T.A.R.S.). She was well known to Raccoon City as the head for Drug Enforcement and Organized Crime and was responsible for many high-profile arrests.
Ms. Valentine's suspension stems from her assertions that strange "happenings" have occurred in the Aeklay Mountains surrounding Raccoon City. According to Valentine, zombie-like beings are living in the Arklays, feeding on human flesh and attacking unsuspecting inhabitants of the region. Valentine has gone on record with her report and has the support of several other S.T.A.R.S. Officers.
During yesterday's press conference, Captain Hendersen noted that Officer Valentine had been suffering from post-traumatic stress disorder due to the recent death of her partner, Leon Kennedy. "Jill Valentine is one of our most gifted and intelligent police officers, but she just needs a good rest right now," said Captain Henderson. "She made wild accusations of monsters living in the Arklay Mountains. I think this leave of absence will give her time to clear her head, " Captain Henderson continued.
Officer Valentine has remained more or less silent about the issue of her temporary dismissal and did not attend yesterday's press conference. In a prepared statement read by one of her fellow officers, Sergeant Gil Peyton, she stated, "I believe Raccoon City is under serious threat. I have seen human creatures eating each other as well as other humans. I am not deluded. Soon the inhabitants of Raccoon City will see these terrible creatures, and all of you will know I am not making this up. I believe the Umbrella Corporation is somehow to blame for the unfortunate fate that has befallen these individuals. I cannot explain it further. I beg all of you, citizens of Raccoon City, to prepare to fight this force. It will soon be upon you."
Immediately following the reading of Officer Valentine's statement, the conference was halted and questions were referred to the R.P.D. Media Relations Officer, MacGregor Austin-Olsen. A spokesperson for the Umbrella Corporation issued a statement in a separate press briefing yesterday denouncing allegations made by Valentine, along with at least three other Raccoon Police and S.T.A.R.S. officers, had seen what they described as "mutant, or zombie-like" beings near the entrance of the Umbrella Corporation's research compound.
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Killing Rampage Takes 8, Wounds 2 ​
On Monday, police said they could use some help with their investigation in the second incident of mysterious massacres in and around Raccoon City within the last two months. The most recent occurred last night around 4a.m. Investigators have linked the murders due to the similar execution style. Eight residents were found dead with strange blackened eyes and numerous bullet wounds to the head and chest region.
Two survivors, who suffered similar injuries, are being treated at an undisclosed hospital. A hospital representative said that while the men are in critical condition, their bodies have been inexplicably regeneration at an accelerated pace. Their minds, however, seem to be serverly damaged, leaving the men in a waking vegetative state.
Raccoon City Safety and Security spokesman Blake Johnson visited the scene and is appealing to the public to come forward with information on the gruesome attack. "It is appalling to see human beings massacred in this way. It was a clearly planned execution, which suggest that it is an organized crime, " Johnson told reporters.
RCPD


 Little they knew that the rumors were apparently true and that the events of the Arklay Mansion "incident" were just a prelude for the nightmare to come. The American mid-western town "Raccoon City" was about to be completely decimated due to the T-virus outbreak that was instigated by the international corporation "Umbrella", and nothing could be done to stop it.


Several weeks later, the city was placed under quarantine by Umbrella, leaving the few survivors trapped inside the city infested with blood thirsty monsters. It is up to the remaining S.T.A.R.S. members to find the safest escape route outside this pandemonium before the time runs out and Umbrella unleashes the destructive power of the atomic bombs on the remains of Raccoon City. You have exactly three(3) days to overcome the many trials that awaits you and if you succeed to escape make sure you are not infected or else all the effort will be in vain.


The Final Countdown begins now....
 
Day 1- 8:00am

Josh Sanders opened is eyes. The classroom in which he sat was empty. The last thing he could remember was sitting in his teacher Ms. Triechel's lecture...A lecture that bored him to death. It didn't take long for him to realize that he had fallen asleep in school. Josh gathered his things in his backpack and slipped his jacket on. The clock on the wall read 8:00am. 8?! Josh was so startled. HAd he seriously been asleep for a whole day?!
He slipped on his jacket and twisted his cap on backwards. He knew that his parents would be worried to death by now...But something wasn't right. The classroom was empty. Everything was quiet. Silence had taken over the school. He tried the door handle to the classroom. It was locked. What the hell? He tried it again.
Josh's heart sunk, he was locked inside. A humming sound could be heard on the other side of the door. "Heeeeeey!" shouted Josh banging on the door. "Heeey can you let me out?!"
The humming noise came closer to the other side. "Hey! can you open up?" asked Josh.
The glass of the door though fogged before cracked and craked before finally shattering. The seventeen year old was horrified as a distorted version of his teacher reached through the broken glass towards him. He fell to the floor horrified. "Ms. Triechel?" he stuttered.
He could feel his weak heart beating in his chest. Ba-Bump! Ba-Bump! Ba-Bump! He clutched his chest. Was this a dream? The walking corpse of a nightmare dribbled blood from her mouth. She was climbing in through the glass, letting it sink into her flesh. Josh went to a window and opened it. Luckily, he was on the second floor. He opened the window and tore out the screen.
His undead teacher was halfway inside the classroom. "What the hell?" asked Josh terrified looking at the dead woman's attempts to get to him.
He busted through the screen and began to crawl out of the window. He saw his chance to fall into the bushes below. With one mighty leap he jumped, his heart now knocking as his chest furiously. He had landed into the bushes just as expected and reached into his bag and got out his emergency vile. He shot himself in the vein with the needle in his kit, letting the medicine work to keep his heart-rate slow and steady.
He breathed a sigh of relief. What was that? he thought.
He picked himself up and stood firmly on the ground. Checking his littered, empty, and foggy surroundings, Josh knew that he had entered into a nightmare...
 
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Day 1 6:00 AM

Stephen's eyes slid open, his alarm clock was screaming "another day in paradise" he muttered to himself before slamming his hand onto the clock, it stopped beeping, he sat up, in nothing but his boxers he stood and walked into the bathroom, he took his toothbrush out and brushed his teeth. Once he had finished, he walked to his bedroom window and threw it open, taking a deep breath in, the air tasted Stale, that was strange for the paradise that was Racoon city.

he looked down and saw people stumbling around, he noticed blood on the floor and remembered the last text he recieved from his parents -the dead are getting reanimated- is what it read, and Stephen only just figured out what they meant.

Stephen ran tohis cupboard and grabbed a T-shirtand his jeans. he slid them both on quickly and headed over to his safe, he fiddled with the dial for a few seconds and there was a clip, Opening the safe, Stephen reached in and grabbed his Equipment. he stuck his knife Sheath on, and after checking the blade was sharp, he slid the blade into the Sheath. he connected the holster to his leg, and Slid his M9 pistol into it. he grabbed his spare clips and put them into their slots.

Leaving his house,he didn't bother to lock up, if the living dead were going to break in and rob him, he would kill them, simple as. Stephen was heading for the police station, with the armory, it was the safest be right now.
 
Day 1: 6:00 am

He ruffled his hair staring wide-eyed at the corpses around him the barrel of his baretta still smoking. He reloaded, dropping the empty clip onto a corpse as he did so. his mind blurred with the shock as he shakily lit a cigarette. he took a few drags before calming down enough to take in what had just happened.

He had heard rumours of such things happening before, in tv, in the bible, it was everywhere, this story of armaggedon. Everyone had at least read about it in those tabloids. 'the dead are walking' isnt a story everyone was willing to accept even Xander hadnt wanted to believe, wouldnt have thought it could be true. But that was before that one armed, no stomached man had burst in.

It had maimed and killed several officers before Xander had managed to put him down with a head-shot. Then, of course the several officers the monstrosity had killed, somehow, had stood back up and he had to try put them down too. one nearly got him but he managed to move out the way as another team member shot it down.

"Another day at the office eh guys" He said to the team as they got ready to barricade the entrance to the station. His eyes were searching for Eron. The woman he had adored from afar since he had met her. Finding her he shot her what he hoped would be a reassuring smile, as if he knew everything would be alright. he knew it wouldnt be though. this was the opened gates of hell and they were sat in the middle of it all
 
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Day 1-0600 hours

DJ awoke at his house in the projects. It has been a while since the zombie horde came by in the area. Gang violence was down to an all time low, then again, it's probably because all those gangs were killed by the zombies. His mother ran away from home after she was bitten by a zombie, and she did not want to affect her son.

DJ looked out the window, a calm before the storm, but as far as anyone was concerned, he was the only survivor left in the projects. Fortunately for him, all he had was a nine (Baretta 92FS) and plenty of ammo. Picking up the gun, DJ decided to venture downtown in hopes of finding a way out of here.
 
DAY ONE - 0600

Creak....Creak... urgh...

A brainless corpse waddled slowly down a corridor, its rotting head swaying around, sniffing for anything while its mottled green arms hung limply in front of it, or what used to be a him. One step at a time, it continued down the corridor and through a spintering doorway when a blur came out of nowhere.

A gloved fist impacted straight into the rotting flesh at high speed, splattering a bit of its face as well as sending it recoiling backwards. Hild stepped out from beside the door frame and levelled her .50 pistol at its head before lowering it.

Save each bullet i guess...

she muttered before slipping the gun back into its holster and reaching behind her left shoulder. With a quick swing, the large kuhkri knife slipped out of its sheath and cleaved cleanly through the zombie's head. Reminiscent of a scene from the movie, its head parted ever so slowly before slipping to the ground, gunk dripping from the wound before Hild planted a boot to the things chest and heaving it to the floor.

Hm... this place is rather quiet... whatever, need to go and meet up with Eron and Xander.

She had been scrounging for her personal home, which she took the liberty in reinforcing it for any occasion, but mostly city wide riots that might see some hoodlums trying to break into her house. To Hild, it was one of the most secure spot where she could get some shut eye with relative safety. Gripping the duffel bag filled with food and other misellaneous stuff, Hild shouldered the load before heading down and into her Convertible Camero. It was a short 5 minute drive to the police station, but dwadling around wasn't the best thing to do. Stepping on the pedal, the car did a burn out before shooting forward at high speed. It would have been five minutes with normal laws, but in this situation, law had broken down pretty badly. Going at least 50 kmph over the speed limit, it took Hild 2 minutes before she skidded into the station. The car stopped to the side of the building and Hild saw that a barricade was being put up.

Better get in then...Morning guys!

Hild vaulted the barricades at the front and proceeded towards the door. She had to meet up with the other S.T.A.R.S

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Morning guys!

Kumi's head turned at the voice and sure enough, it was Hild. Kumi was on guard and lookout at the front when Hild came in.

Morning Ma'am. The other S.T.A.R.S officers are inside. I think i saw officer Cross a moment ago.

Quit with the ma'am thing Kumi. You make me feel old. Can you lead me to them?

Certainly ma'am.

Kumi turned and went into the door, missing Hild facepalming herself before she followed into the station.

Officer Cross? Officer Cross?! Officer Vangelis is looking for you, Sir. Officer Cross?!

Police officers were running around the place and Kumi hoped that Officer Cross could hear her call.
 
"Officer Cross"

He cringed at the sound of his status name. he turned to face the person in question.

"Officer Cross? Officer Cross?! Officer Vangelis is looking for you, Sir. Officer Cross?!"

"How many times Kumi its Xander you know how much i hate that title it makes me sound all pushy. now return to your station i will deal with officer Vangelis" He laughed to himself turning to face Hild "So nice of you to join us Hild" He said in his most sing-songy mocking voice he could "We were frightened you wouldnt get to the party in time"

he holstered his gun and hel;d his arms out, bowing in a grandiouse gesture to Hild "Now lets see what we can do about our little infestation" he said holding a hand out for her to shake briefly.

((ooc= this next bit will happen wether Hild accepts the handshake.))

An officer screamed as he was pulled through a window by his arm. Xander ran to the window drawing his barettas on his way. Two shots fired one into the zombies head one, regretfully into the officers head. He grabbed a filing cabinet in front of the window. bracing it with a desk.

"Farewell martinez" He whispered turning to see any other point of the station that may need further barricades
 
"How many times Kumi its Xander you know how much i hate that title it makes me sound all pushy. now return to your station i will deal with officer Vangelis"

Back to my station...? But.... Understood, Sir.

Kumi had wanted to stay and see if she could be of assistance to Hild, but orders were orders. Being a good police officer meant following instructions. With a snappy salute, Kumi turned on the spot with military grace and began to go back to her post near the doors.

Ah, yea. Kumi. If i were you, i'd get your tac gear ready by your station. Never hurts to be too prepared, and i might need you when the time arises, so don't die trooper.

Hild gave Kumi a cheery wink before turning back to Xander. It was very inspirational to Kumi to know that she could help Hild and the S.T.A.R.S team. Anything to become a better officer. With quick footsteps, Kumi headed into the armoury and her locker, pulling out her tac suit. The MP7 went into her right under arm holster and stuffed a full combat load of ammunition into the vest and as much pistol ammo into her police belt. In the tac belt, she shoved 5 frag and incindenary grenades into the pouches and 5 med sprays. It should do for now Kumi thought as she hefted the vest and joint protectors out to the front. How wrong was she going to be.

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Waving good bye to Kumi, Hild had taken Xander's hand subconsiouly, only to turn around to see an officer being pulled out by groping rotting hands. Xander dispatched both the officer and the zombie before barricading the broken window.

Ah fuck... Another one gone... You know that we can't stay here forever. Besides the fact that we are supposed to support any surviving civilians, the zombies are going to wittle our numbers down very, painfully slowly.

Kicking at the broken glass by her feet, Hild cursed again before bringing her hand to her headset.

Sigh... Eron. Come in, Eron. If you can hear this, get your ass down to the first floor, side corridor. We need to talk about shit.
 
Stephen was heading towards the police station, running, his knife was all he had in his hand for the moment, he didn't know how long it would take him to get to the station with the current situation, so he kept his bullets Free.

as he rounded a corner he heard a scream from a man, as he spun around he saw the man being dragged out of an open car door, a Nissan 350 Z to be precise,and getting his neck chewed on by a zombie. "Shit" Stephen announced as he switched his knife to his left hand and charged at the zombie,and the man.

in one motion, Stephen stabbed the civvilian man in the head with the knife, a sympathy kill, placing his hand on the back of the rapidly decomposing skull of the Zombie,he slammed it's face off of the door frame. As Stephen released the zombie's head the creature fell to the floor, allowing Stephen to stomp on it's head he looked into the car and saw the keys were in the ignition, he looked at the corpse of the civilian man and then looked away "I'm sorry man, it was better than the alternative" he muttered before removing his knife, wiping off the blood,and slotting it back into his sheath.

Stephen got into the car, slammed the door closed and headed for the police station, it was a shortdrive and only took 3 minutes or so. as he pulled into the car park outside the police station,he climbed out of the car and held both hands into the air,Obviously the police would have a lookout, probably with a rifle or assault rifle. "I'm un-infected, ihave munitions training and i figured you guys should still surve and protect" he shouted up.

(OOC: By lookout i meant your char Tipsy)
 
Kumi's eyes narrowed as a humanoid figure came towards the gate and on reflex, drew her Beretta M93R and aimed it at the target's chest. Hild had taught her always to double tap to kill.

Just because its on the ground doesnt mean they're not a threat. Don't be cheap with these zombies.

HALT! DO NOT MOVE.

"I'm un-infected, ihave munitions training and i figured you guys should still surve and protect"

Kumi hesitated for a second before turning to her fellow officers.

Fred, George. Cover me. I'm going out. I'll check him outside in the open. Can't risk letting him in if he has been bitten and just hasn't turned into one yet.

Both of her friends took aim with their weapons, a SG 551 and the other, a MP5. Hands still on her pistol and levelled at his chest, Kumi walke duntil she was within reach of the man.

Okay. Keep your hands raised. I will be conducting a body search to check for any possible wounds. Do not move. We will kill you if we deem you dangerous or possibly infected.

Taking one hand off her gun, Kumi began by checking open skin, his neck, arms and legs. They seemed fine besides a few menial scratches. His clothings were in good condition and no obvious wound markings on them, meaning he hasn't been injured severely enough to be infected. With her hand, she lifted his shirt to expose his torso. Satsified that he has not been bitten and that there didnt seem to be anything wrong with him, Kumi stepped back and lowered her gun. Fred and George, however, didn't.

Okay. You seem good enough, so let's go. You will still be subjected to a medical examination inside, however unlikely you have been infected. We just can't take the risk.

Kumi gave the man an apologetic smile at the trouble while holding open the door after getting back into the barricade.

I'll take you there.

OOC: The doctor check is not important, so ill play the doctor. Its just to show the police paranoia


 
DJ got out of the house and headed to the vehicle, a 1992 Chevrolet Cavalier that he was able to hotwire to get away from the zombies. As soon as he started to hotwire the car, zombies started approaching the car, after seconds that felt like endless days, DJ managed to hotwire the car and run over a few of the zombies before heading downtown.

The last thing he said to the zombies were, "Ain't no way you getting me."
 
He stood by his desk for a few moments trying to compose his thoughts. everything was going wrong far too fast for him to handle. He shakily put out his cigarette and lit another one. he walked slowly towards kumis post only to see her checking a civilian for wounds. he raised his weapon but as soon as she lowered her own he trained his sights on another movement from behind the two. One shot was all it took to take down the threat neither fred or george had seen. "Keep your eyes peeled guys" He offered as a form of encouragement as he stepped away past hild who he had heard speak to eron.

Taking a leaf out of her book he activated his radio transmitter. "Its not safe to stay here" xander said into his radio on a frequency registered to all officers present, that means s.t.a.r.s. or otherwise, "All with relevent munition training pick up as much artillery as you can, when we are ready, we are moving out to find survivors and to exit hell as quickly as possible. if you need me im on the roof suit up officers we have a duty to serve" he headed up the main stairs as he said this.

He burst onto the roof moments later and relieved an officver of his post so that the officer could also go prepare. His eyes blinked back tears from the firesmoke as he attempted to adjust. Xander surveyed the devestation of what used to be racoon city. Screams echoed through the air but there was something underneath them. An incessent groan that put shivers down Xanders spine. A groan of hunger. He took up sniper position and took down a few corpses as they shambled around. in the distance heading right towards them were two pinpoints of light. Xander shouted behind him to the nearest officer "I need binoculars"

((OOC: schwarze this could be your character but if not im going to say he crashed in my later posts))
 
Stephen gritted his teeth as the Girl raised his T-shirt up, she didn't see the bullet wound scars. . .thankfully. he followed her inside and contemplated what the Doctor would say, wondered who the doctor was, and even if she was hot. . . hang on. . . was it a she. Stephen prayed that it was a female doctor, as he didn't like male's examining him.
 
"On my way Hild, how many casualties?" Eron yelled over her intercom as she heard gunshots over the intercom. "Xander, Come in baby, you ok?" Eron spoke softly as she kicked a door open knocking a zombie backwards and down as it was hit square in the chest, Eron double tapped it in the head as it scrambled across the floor towards her looking for a snack. "Come in Xander" Eron yelled after getting no reply.

Eron headed to the first floor where she met up with Hild, as Eron stood beside Hild she looked at the mess of the floor strewn with the bodies of the deceased and semi living. "What happened here?" Eron asked cocking her deagles as she looked round for any useful items on the fallen RCP personnel, "Also I hear we got a visitor just arrived? He gone for a medical?" Eron asked as she sat down next to the wall away from the decaying corpses.
 
"What the fuck is going on?" Josh gasped to himself in a panic.

He had wandered the streets hiding from the undead which roamed staggering about. THeir numbers were increasing drastically. "Is this some kind of sick joke?" he muttered trying to talk himself into being calm. "Yeah, it must be!"

Josh ran another block dwon the street before hiding behind a bush. He could feel his heart begin to speed up. He checked his watch. It read 8:50. The bat was grasped tightly in his swaety hands. He didn't have enough medicine to carry him on forever. A low moan could be heard coming from behindhim. "Yes! This isn't real." Josh muttered to himself. "It's a hallucination."

A man jumped out of a window from a building in front of him. The man had plunged to his death. Josh could see a small crowd of walking corpses staggering towards the man, ready for their meal. Josh grasped the bat tightly. Where could his parents be? They surley wasn't at home when he went. The zombies devoured the dead man on the ground. Some spotting Josh decided to come after. him. "Dammit! I must have gotten sucked into some kind of videogame..." he said breathing slowly and backing away. "Yes! It's the only explanation for what's going on."

Josh took off running down the street. He was convinced he was trapped in a videogame. "I know how these things work..." he quietly mumbling to himself. "I think I've played something similar to this before."

Running and running, Josh kept running down the same street, running past the slow zombies, his mind slowly slipping into a state of insanity. Finally the small crowed following him had gotten larger and quicker. "Dammit!" Josh said as he stood in the street out of breath.

Suddenly headlights could be seen flashing ahead. The car zoomed towards him. Zombies can't drive... Josh thought. "Hey!" he shouted waving his arms in the air. "He desperately hoped the driver would pick him up...
 
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He heard her voice over his radio and didnt answer the first time as he was still trying to discern the oncoming vehicle. when she said his name again he replied "Still alive honey, you dont think id leave without you do you?". He headed back into the building telling a waiting officer to go back on sentry while the rest got ready. he re-entered the main room where the majority of his team and the other RCP officers were pretty much suited and booted ready to go.

he turned to survey the room and noticed that wehile there were a number of RCP officers therwe were alot of people missing. surely the death toll couldnt be this high. there appeared to to only be three S.T.A.R.S members. Not including himself he turned to the only other S.T.A.R.S members there and was about to ask where the others were when...

"What happened here?"

he merely said "Nothing short of hell" he looked at his feet where the corpse lay. he made a slight growl of anger as he spat on the now re-dead zombie.

"Also I hear we got a visitor just arrived? He gone for a medical?"

"Not yet but i believe Kumi looked him over" He said then realised the what the next question could be. "Im sure Hild could offer a second opinion". He bent down and took a packet of cigarettes from an officer. "Well its only so i can join you just that little bit quicker old friend" he said standing up. He looked over to their new-comer. He looked a little familiar but Xander couldnt place the face. "Well who are you?" He said "Are you worth me keeping you alive a minute ago?"
 
OOC: I'll make it my character kupo....

IC: As he was driving down the street, DJ encountered a guy waving his arms. From what DJ knew about those creatures, they don't wave his arms. Plus, he had spent the last few days without any human contact. Parking his Cavalier by the man, he opened the car, saying, "Get in and tell me where you need to go."
 
Stephen looked at the mannow Questioning him, he recognized the man, a S.T.A.R.S member. "Are you worth me keeping you alive a minute ago?" Stephen smiled athis Question "of course I am" he announced as he pulled out his Beretta and shot a Zombie that had just entered quietly through the side door "you think you and your S.T.A.R.S team can keep up with me?" Stephen questioned sarcastically, knowing full well that S.T.A.R.S. were the best of the best.
 
OOC: are you wounded anywhere SF? i need to knwo your exact condition as Hild will be checking you throroughly

Kumi saluted the S.T.A.R.S officers as they came into contact, still excorting the man she found outside.

Sir, i have a man here from the outside. I will be bringing him in for a medical check up to see if he is infected.

"Im sure Hild could offer a second opinion".

Yes sir.

Hild gave a slight grimace before she began approaching the man. Xander had some questions for the man, but it didnt affect Hild. He could ask them during the medical inspection.

 "Are you worth me keeping you alive a minute ago?"

Cockily, the man answered Xander with a "of course I am" before drawing his pistol and discharging it. It was in that instant Hild and Kumi both drew their firearms and pointed it square at the man's head at point blank range, their fingers tense on the trigger. Days of fighting zombie had taught them to shoot first, ask later and it took a very big effort to not have pulled the trigger already.

DROP THE WEAPON! DROP THE FUCKING WEAPON! I said no suspicious movements!

While Kumi got a bit uptight due to her police officer nature and training against armed targets, Hild had more easily adapted to the zombieland living and spotted the now dead-again corpse and lowered hers while putting a hand on Kumi's gun.

"you think you and your S.T.A.R.S team can keep up with me?"

look. I don't give a shit how bad ass you are or who you used to be. This is our place and you came to us. You pull that shit again and it'll be the last thing you do. Things have been tense enough and not everyone are as tough as others. People snap. Example is Kumi just then. She would have blown your head off just for that little stunt. Things are already pretty wound up and we dont need you to tighten it up any more. You scratch our back and we scratch yours and we may just get out of this alive. You dig?

Hild usually wouldnt really tolerate such cockiness and gangster bad-ass attitude in normal times, despite being one herself before. However, the more manpower they had the better. Plus, the shot just then was rather nice. They could always use an extra gunner with decent skills.

Now, if we are on the same level, let me have a look at you.
 
"Get in and tell me where you need to go."

Josh recognized the voice as human. "Anywhere but here dude, anywhere but here." he responded.
He quickly jumped in the car and slammed the door shut, confused. "What the hell happened to this place?" he asked.
 
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