Resident Evil- Outbreak....File 1

"JOHN NOOOOO!!!"

William blinded by rage, launched himself to the hordes of zombies single handedly, unloading a barrage of ammunition upon their rotten corpses.

"DAMN YOU ALL YOU MISERABLE PILES OF GOOD FOR NOTHING SH*T!! I'LL SHOOT YOU ALL BACK TO HELL"

Berserk and with a blood stream as high and fierce as a raging river, William tried desperately to save his friend, yet it was too late for him.

"If I couldn't save him, at least I won't let you eat what's left of him!!"

William pulled out a grenade, removed the lock, and tossed it near the small gate. The explosion blew the small gate and all around it, zombies and John's lifeless body crushed by the falling debris.

Cracked with guilt, William returned to Wayne and tried to win as many time as he could to allow Wayne to escape into the station, regardless of what could happen.

"Hurry Wayne, get inside!!"
 
Michael was perplexed at Williams actions, he runned back outside. He kicked a zombie in the stomach and shot him in the head, getting closer to William. He was out of himself...

"GET INSIDE!!!! DON'T MAKE JOHNS SACRIFICE A WASTE!!!"

Hoping that William regained reason he signaled Wayne who was now closer to the doors to get inside. The survivors had already entered.
 

So did Wayne do. He quickly ran to the entrance of police station and opened the doors. He looks at the oncoming horde of zombies and yells to William.

Wayne: ''Come on William, go inside and I will lock them shut when I enter too.''

Wayne again looks at oncoming horde coming from streets while the sweat slides down his face.
 
Inside, the others slammed the door and built a barricade to prevent those monsters' entry. William's mind was in blank, he couldn't believe that John sacrificed himself to save them.

"Our chances of survival are very little, we must find a way to get out of the city. I believe there's a chopper on the roof of the Raccoon City Hospital, but seeing how the streets are overrun by them, we could take a safer route through the sewers..."
 
Wayne: ''I don't know about you guys but I am open for any option. I think that any of us doesn't want to spend the day hiding from the zombies, creatures with long tongue and the zombies on steroids.''

After he said that he turns around and slowly walks while checking the ammo on his gun. After that he stops and looks around the hall. The survivors were frightened, and who wouldn't be. The whole town was like a horror movie, every street was covered in blood and the zombies and other creatures where lurking in them.
 
Michael was also feeling pretty depressed himself but he had to stay focus...

"You're right the sewers are our best chance of getting to the hospital, the streets are a pandemonium...i lost all my teammates and most of the survivors who were with me..."

Officer Sarah:"It won't be easy getting into the sewers there is a passege in the prison bellow us that connects the station with the sewer system but..."

Michael already knew what Sarah men, the police chief had used different methods in order to prevent intrudors from getting in or out, they needed keys and items to gain acess to different parts of the police station.

"Alright...then i guess we should divide intro groups each group will take a door...and try to find weapons, survivors or anything that might be useful and..."

James:"OR MORE OF THOSE ZOMBIES!!! I think that what we need to do is find a safe room lock ourselfes inside and stay there."

James was one of the survivors that Michael brought with him...

"Look i understand you're stress but the RPD won't last long our best option is to get on that shopper, staying here won't do anybody any good."

Besides Michael, William and Wayne there was Sarah who was also a police officer, Kate a young woman with blue eyes, James who was a bald man who had a military knife, Ted and Luis who looked like surfers and Elaine a teenager who had been injured in her left arm.

"I think each of us should take a civilian for backup, there are three doors in this hall besides the exit who is now full of those things. I will take James and Kate and go to the big blue door to the left."
 
William recovered his cool, and picked up several handgun magazines from the counter, reloading his gun in the process. The handgun made a clicking sound, which echoed through the walls of the RPD Station.

"Umbrella knows that the infection can't be contained...they will try to get rid of it along with all the evidence of the accident...."

Officer Rivera: "Which means...."

"Which means that maybe in about 8 to 9 hours, maybe more maybe less, they'll think about a way to get rid of the city and prepare a cover up for the news...I would use a nuke if I were them..."
 
Wayne looks at the survivors,any of them would be useful as long as they know how to use weapons of any kinds. After he 'scanned' them he says...

Wayne: ''I'll take her (points at Luise) and her (points at Elaine). And I'll take the hallways (points at 2-door doors), there are some puzzles that need to be solved to continue on.''


 
"I'll go solo, give me the first door."

William walked to the first door to the left side of the main lobby. Suddenly he stopped before opening the door.
"If anyone is in a hurry, use the radio. The nearest person should go an assist as soon as possible. Don't forget that we are in great numeric disadvantage. They are more and their ranks grow by each passing minute."

William bid farewell to his friends and proceeded to enter through the door. His hands could feel the doorknob's cold surface as they turned it to open the door. William closed the door behind him and sighed, wondering if it would be the last time that he would see his friends.
 
Wayne went through the doors he chose with Luis and Elaine. They entered the first hallway, surprisingly it was all clean. All three of them go to the door that leads to the next hallway. As they got closer, something passes across the window. Wayne looks at the girls, two of them were very frightened. They continued to the next hallway. Now this hallway was bloody and was full og pieces of glass.

Wayne: ''Watch your step.''

they walked for a while when they spot a dead body of a police officer. They continued to walk when some liquid hits Elaine's head. Elaine in panic hugs Luis. Then Wayne looks up on the ceiling when he spots a creature that he faced not too long ago, licker. The creature looked at all three of and showing up its tongue and its spit was falling on floor.

Wayne: ''Not you guys again. I feel sorry for ya'.''

Wayne points his gun at licker. And then when the creature growled Wayne shoots the creature right into the mouth. Licker falls on the ground with its tongue out.

Wayne: ''Gross! Luis that dead police officer musta have a gun, pick it up. We might need it.''

So she did, Luis picked up a gun. Her hands were shaking when having a gun.
 
Officer Sarah and Ted were going to stay in the main lobby and keep an eye on the doors, in case other survivors appeared.

Michael, James and Kate entered the right door, everything was quiet, there were blood marks on both the floor and the walls. They were now on a long corridor...

"Ok you two i will go ahead first and see if everything is clear."

Michael slowly walked forward with his sub-machine gun pointed to the front as he got closer he heard a small moan coming just ahead near a turn in the corridor, and then he saw them 5 zombies all slowly aproaching him. Without waiting Michael opened fire he shot them all in the head filling the walls with even more blood marks. He saw three police officers corpses on the floor, he recognized two of them they had been bitten too death and were now a mere shadow of their former selfes.

Michael called James and Kate to join him, there was a blue door which led to an office but the corridor kept on forward, Michael decided it was best to try the office door first...
 
Again he was alone, his mind lost within his thoughts of how all his life the way he knew it ended so abruptly. Raccoon City was devastated by the viral outbreak, and now William and a few survivors were trapped inside the RPD Station.

As he walked through the hallway, William could hear the footsteps of those predators slowly approaching, through the windows one could listen to the cries of those unfortunate people who were caught by those fiends. Weapon in hands, William's forehead was soaked with sweat and blood.

All was silent, and he hated these situations the most because he couldn't tell for sure if he was safe. Suddenly he heard the sounds of crystals being shattered and falling on the floor. Several dogs entered through the windows and were now staring at William.

"Oh shit..."

William desperately shot two dogs down, but the third one jumped on him and took him down. William struggled to avoid being bitten by the beast, and after reaching his combat knife, William stabbed the beast in the head and pierced its brain. The blood splattered on his face, William quickly got on his feet and headed towards the door before him and then he locked it.

He found himself on the RPD Archive Room, a point from where one could also reach the second floor and the armory.

"Perhaps somewhere around here I could find some answers..."
 
Michael slowly pushed the blue door open, he walked inside the main office of the police station, as soon as he walked in he saw 6 zombies in total aproaching him, he immediately opened fire...they're bodies fell hard on the floor motionless. The walls were covered in blood and bullet holes.

"You guys can come in now..."

The three of them walked inside, Kate almost passed out after seeing the bodie of a young female and two police officers ripped open with their guts standing out, the smell was horrible. Michael looked at the young female girl face and recognized her as one of the civilians he had assisted a while back. Steps could then be heard, as Michael turned around he saw a single zombie walking in his direction, it was the young female boyfriend his eyes were now blank and he slowly walked forward in Michaels direction...

"No...you...i..."

And then a single shotgun shot was heard, and the zombie colapsed. James had found himself a shotgun...

James:"Hey why didn't you move officer!!! Hell you forgot what they do to you?"

Michael did not answer, besides a handgun which he gave to Kate there was nothing else in the big office except a lot of bodies. They left the office, and entered a small corridor there was a death police officer on the floor, he had probably died trying to prevent the zombies from getting in since the door which led to the small courtyard was locked and there were no zombies in there.

Michael unlocked the door, just as they heard a sound which made a small part of the ceiling collapse...what could it be?
 
They continued to walk down the hall. They entered another hallway, this one had barricaded windows and through openings zombies could be seen. All three of them walked slowly and watching not to get close to the wall with windows. After a while they managed to exit the hallway. In the next hallway there were four zombies. Wayne shoots the one on the left and says...

''We go to the left.''

After he said that he shoots another zombie on the left and then all three runs down to the next corridor. There were two more zombie women at the door to next hallway. Wayne shoots them and continues through the door.
 
William was inspecting the area, searching through folders and archives. Papers of all sorts lied scattered on the floor: criminal records, trials, registered agents, promotions, etc. As William continued with his investigation, he heard the sound of something landing on the ceiling. Could it be an helicopter? No, he would have noticed the sounds of the engine. Then what else? Could it be a monster? Judging by the sound it could be enormous, but how? How did it reached such a large size? William wondered while reading other reports about the bizarre murders that took place near Arklay Mountains.

"There's nothing....nothing about Umbrella....damn.....maybe Cheif Irons knows something....there must be someone in this whole place that must be directly linked to Umbrella..."
 
James:"What the hell was that noise!?"

Kate:"It...seems like something crashed."

"We have to go and check, come on!"

James:"Walking in the direction of the sound, yeah that's really smart!"

"Look we can't turn back, this way we can reach the 2nd floor and besides it's not like we have anything good waiting for us back there."

And so one by one they walked out of the door, they were now outside on a narrow path, there were some stairs which led to the roof of the 2nd floor of the RPD, they could see smoke and flames coming from it, quickly they climbed up.

Kate:"Dear god..."

A burning helicopter in flames stood in front of them, a sea of flames came from inside it.

James:"How the hell did this thing crash? Darn it...it was our ticket out of here."

Suddenly they heard running footsteps someone was aproaching, they all pointed their weapons to the stairs on the opposite side of them. A man was climbing them he seemed to be injured since he was limping, as the man aproached Michael recognized him, it was his teammate Vex...

"Vex!!! You're alive!!!"

Vex was heavily injured he seemed to have been punched by a man with a huge hand on the right side of his face, blood was coming out of his mouth, his nose appeared to be broken and his right eyes was badly swollen. His right leg seemed to have been bitten (probably by a dog) and he had a large cut across his belly...

Vex:"Michael...he...he's coming for us. We're both gonna die."

He seemed delusional and did not make any sense at all...

"What are you saying? What happened to you!?"

Vex:"We...we can't stay together he will catch us, i saw...i saw it...he got to me. Is after...STARS members there's no escape!"

Michael:"Calm down! We're trying to find a way out of here William is here too and Wayne and other survivors are helping us as well."

Vex:"William...will die too, it kills all STARS members...it keeps chasing me. I have...to run...i-i-i i don't wanna die."

And Vex started running in the direction of a door which led back inside the 2nd floor of the RPD...and suddenly it appeared...

Standing on top of the roof, a giant 8 feet tall muscular monster stood looking bellow, it had a dark vest covering his body, and it had no lips showing all of it's teeth, one of it's eyes seemed to be sutured shut.

It jumped down landing right in front of Vex who seemed frozen...

Vex:"N-N-NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!! Michael help!!!!! AAHHHHHHHHH!!!!"

He tried to run but the creature extended his arm and grabbed him by the neck...Michael was motionless in shock, Kate started screaming and James runned for his live back down the stairs they had climbed.

The creature looked at Vex for a single second, and then it extended it's other hand and pointed it at his head.

Vex:"PLEASE NO...WHY MEEEEhhhhheheeee...ahhh..."

From out of the creatures right hand a purple tentacle came out, piercing Vex's skull, his body still trembling, blood filled the floor...

Michael:"No..."

And with a single move the creature sent Vexs body to the ground landing very near to where Michael stood, he was dead...

"STARS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The creature said in a deep voice and it looked at Michael, it's blank eye staring at him...

"STARS!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

And it started moving in his direction, all it seemed to care about was killing Michael, and as it aproached Michael believed he was seeing death itself standing in front of him...ready to finish him off...

What could he do?
 
Wayne hears some crashing, the girls yelled in panic. Police officer turns to them and says...

''Don't panic, whatever it was its not near us.''

Girls calmed for a bit and all three of them continue upstairs. Upstairs there were three statues and two empty spaces. Wayne looks around a bit and then, someone screams like someones was stabbing him. Girls again panic. Wayne again says to them...

''Calm down!!! Panic won't get rid of monstrosities that roam here and in streets.''

Girls were still in panic. Wayne ignores the girls and pushes the statues in the right places.
...
After a while Wayne pushed the statue in right places and the statue in the middleof the room drops a red jewel. Wayne picks it up and looks at the girls. They were still frightened.

''I will go to the S.T.A.R.S. room and pick a weapon and other thing. Then we will head towards the main hall and I will leave you there with other survivors.''
 
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"Goddammit!"

Much to Sirus's chagrin, the appeared to be no way to the police station without going through a horde of zombies at the front gates. It'd be much too dangerous, and wholly suicidal for him to fight his way through that semi-lifeless mass.

...But on the other hand, he was much too tired to go any other way.He wasn't going to fight them, but he was going to walk through that gate whther they liked it or not.

But how would he?

Sirus for a lifted his hands over his head and squeezing his eyes shut. It was his way indulging in meditative thought. It took but an unobtrusive moment for the idea to pop into his head.

It was devillish and sick in the extreme, but Sirus was just about at his breaking point. He felt nauseous, every moment that he thought about. These zombies used to be people. THey had wives and children, hell some were even younger thatn he! At the same time, these savage undead were more than an imminent threat to the uninfected. A sort of herois prurience steeled his resolve to go through with what he was about to do.

The young black male was going to get to safety, if not, then he was going to make his own! As quickly and as silently as he could, interrupting his stealthy silence for the most briefest of moments to kick down a shabby wooden door connected to a series of poorly mainatained door hinges. He doubted that a stiff breeze would have the trouble he had in knocking it over. The apartment that he had broken into was decorated in typical southern fashion. The weirdness of the moment when it felt as if he was looking into another person's life passed him by quickly. He spared no time in blasting the zombified body of a portly redneck woman with a well-aimed bullet right between the eyes. It took even less time to ransack the apartment. He was after necessities, after all; nothing more and nothing less.

This meant food (which there was plenty of), weapons (which judging by the fact that this was a southern home, there would be more that enough of), cloth and bandages, and flammables.

Ten minutes of thorough searching produced all of the result he had hoped for a more. He was elated, a thing that was becoming increasingly difficult to be today.

There was a ton of boxed, pre-prepared, and pre-package food stuffs in the cabinet. There were also plenty of covers and bedsheets, that could be used as cloth. And under that lay a M1 Garand rifle, complete with three boxes of untouched shells, and a slightly worn 9mm pistol, complete with three of four magazines. On the bed lay slightly beaten up leather backpack, stuffed with "memories from Montanna", useless memorobillia right now that he hastily emptied onto the plush carpet floor. His newfound ammunition would go in there, along with a box of doughnuts, as it'd be pretty stupid to carry a loaded gun in one's bag. It turns out that there was another shoulder holster under bed after a nother quick inspection. Anything else was under there was nothing but dust and garbage.

The main bedroom that he was in had a large liquor cabinet filled with nothing but hard alcohol. And, as much as he would've liked to have had a drink himself (one that he was sure was his last), he had big plans for it all.

The bedsheets would other soaked in some of the hard liquor and other various flammable household fluids. The cover sheets would be ripped into shreds to use in several of the easier-to-throw bottles. Even the matress, pillows, and accompanying box spring frame would have to be soaked.

The bottles that he had already emptied were refilled with with cooking oils, and butane, from various lighters, and household cleaners. The mess was highly toxic, and made his head swim for a moment, yet he still managed to perservere.

Sirus attached weights made from random household objects that he had lying around. He made sure to attach a suitable weight to all four corners of the bedsheet that he had soaked.

With that, a box of matches, and several trips to the rooftops, he was ready. Well, that and enough furniture to seal off the rooftop so that he could make an escape.

Sirus tossed as many liquor bottles into the zombified masses as he could, making sure that the bottles were smashing and leaking fluid in their remote vicinity. Next came the matress (which was light tossing than lugging all the way up to the stair case), and the box spring. Both knocked dow a couple a the zombies, which was more that enough to get their attention. Slowly, the lot of them were beginning to turn, and on him!

It also meant that he had to work fast, which made him dip his bed cover rags into the mooshine and southern comfort bottles even faster than before.

Adrenaline was beginning to pump through his system even faster than before, making his aim dead-eye (no pun intended). Lastly came the molotov cocktails; the idea of which, came from movies about revolutionaries.

It was his only hope.

Sirus stuck a wad of rags into the bottle-neck, as hastily as his hands would allow without erring. He lit a match in an almost prayerful manner, and ignited the rag.

The ground below, was so soaked with the with alcohol, that he could smell the booze from his view point. A great many of the zombie mass was soaked with the stuff as well.

The rag lit, he tossed the makeshift molotov cocktail, the drink of revolutionaries down into the masses below.

Whhhoooooosssshhhhh!!!!!!

Needless to say, the air around Racoon city was filled with stench of burning zombified flesh, as a giant plume of black smoke rose into the night air.
 
After an extensive investigation, William found out a report that did confirmed Jill Valentine's and Chris Redfield's story about the events that occurred in the Arklay Mountains. The report was hidden within several folders and marked to be "destroyed" during the next month's archive room organization. He also found out several pictures, lists of names and several other illegal activities lead by Umbrella Corp. All of it did not surprised William, all besides a name he read the name Albert Wesker. The captain of STARS and the very first traitor. In this pandemonium, William thought, it would be highly improbable to find him alive.

His mind set to unfold Umbrella's crimes, William picked all the important files and took them with him while he headed towards the 2nd Room. Now it was time to investigate the rare noise he heard before.
 
Meanwhile...

The giant monster launched himself against Michael, it was very fast Michael almost did not evade the left hand of the monster. He jumped to the right and fell on the ground, the creature grabbed one of his legs and lifted him in the air...

"AHHHHH!!!!!"

In an act of pure will power Michael took his combat knife and stabbed the monsters hand with it, releasing himself. A purple liquid started flowing from the monsters hand. But it did not seem to affect it at all.

"STARS!!!!"

And once again it moved in Michaels direction, Kate was still screaming in a corner and there was no sign of James. Michael grabbed his semi auto machine gun and opened fire...the sound of bullets piercing through the monsters vest filled the air. But it still kept moving forward...

"WHY DON'T YOU DIE!?!?!? *clic* *clic* *clic*"

He had no more bullets for his machine gun...

"Oh shit..."

And as he said this the creature moved so fast in his direction that Michael could not avoid contact, he felt something large hit him in the chest and then he was sent through the air against a wall...for a moment he thought he was going to vomit his insides out...the pain was so intense.

And once again the monster stood before him, cornering him, but suddenly bullets could be heard and the monster looked back, it was Kate she was shooting at him with her handgun, but it was no use...it seemed the bullets had little effect on the monster. But it gave Michael enough time to move away from the monster, he took his magnum and shot twice against it.

For the first time the monster stopped...it gave a loud scream which echoed in Michaels ears.

But yet again it recovered...and followed Michael like he was a big bullseye.

The fight for survival would continue...
 
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