Resident Evil- Outbreak....File 1

Stephen ran through the hospital with the beretta in his right hand "this isn't happening, this shit don't happen in real life" As he booted open a door and pointed pistol through he looked around "its like something from a god damn game" as Stephen strode through one of the other doors, he saw a young lady and a man stood talking out of the corner of his eye, he pointed the pistol between them "please, oh dear god please tell me you two are still alive" Stephen took a few steps closer, his pistol was shaking with his hand out of fear ""if your one of those cannibalistic, face munching zombie monsters please moan at me now so i can put a bullet through your face"

Stephen stopped walking towards them when he was stood around 8 feet away from the pair "If you turn and try to eat me that will be massively Un-cool" the fear in Stephen's voice was obvious, but nowhere near as obvious as the quiver in his hand.
 
(Oh I wonder how you got to call me Cerri instead of Cherri :wacky: )

"Eh," Ailyn muttered after Leon gave his brief introduction. She put her guns away, blushing from her embarrassment of mistaking Leon as a zombie.

Ailyn though of giving a small introduction herself, just to get things going. "I'm Ailyn Lukanic, and I'm a bartender at the local pub. My parents were nabbed by zombies, I killed a zombie about 20 minutes ago in my pub, and I ended up here thinking it was safe, but obviously to the stench of zombies it isn't."

Ailyn spotted the door that was sealed. "Zombies?" Ailyn asked, walking towards Leon to help him from his small recovering. "Here," Ailyn said, reaching a small pocket in her belt. She pulled out a small bottle filled with water. "Have this." Ailyn gave it to Leon, who was still gasping for air from all the struggling of keeping the door sealed.

"Do you feel any better?" Ailyn asked, hoping that the water will recover one of her fellow "humans".


 
In the chaotic RPD, Michael prepared to yet again face his Nemesis...

"Kate...run through that door, when you get inside there should be a crank which you can use in a hole near the wall to descend a ladder, then there will be a small shutter which you can open and climb down to descend to the prison!"

Kate was in panic, and started to cry again...

Kate:"What about you!?"

There was no more time for words as the monster would not give Michael any break time...

"I'LL HOLD HIM OFF!!! WAIT FOR ME DOWN THERE NOW GO!!!!"

Kate began to run inside the door in the corner, and at the same time the gigantic beast launched himself forward against Michael, there was little space to dodge him so Michael ducked instead, the creature missed him by inches. Pointing his sub-machine gun at the creatures back Michael opened fire, but yet again it seemed bullets did little damage to it.

"STARS!!!"

The monster yelled with a deep voice, just as it turned around to face Michael who began to run but the creature was faster, it hit Michael with a punch to the back of the head knocking him into the ground, the power of the punch was so strong that for a few seconds he had been completely knocked out, the fiend grabbed him by the head and lifted him up, no doubt it was ready to finish Michael off as it did to Vex earlier on, but in an act of instint Michael was able to grab his magnum handgun from his holster on the right side of his waist and point it at the creatures head shooting once, the impact of the bullet was enough for the monster to let go of the tight grasp, a purple liquid gushed out from the monsters temporal area of cranium, it was now or never...Michael shot his magnum again this time pointing the gun to the monsters knee making it loose his balance, then with the entire weight of his body Michael tackled it as hard as he could, the balcony broke and the monster fell from the 3rd floor of the RPD to the 1st floor with a loud impact, bellow an army of undead engulfed it but amazingly it got back up and began to smash the skulls of the undead opening a path which would eventually lid him back to Michael...

"WRAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!! STARSSSSSSSSSS!!!!"

There was no time, Michael had to gather the remaining energy he had left in his body and descend to the prison area before the monster came back for him...yet again.
 
Stephen listened to the girl introduce herself to the guy and by the lack of moan in her voice he figured she was still a human. Stephen walked foreward and slid his Beretta into his belt and walked over to the two "I'm Stephen, I'm a student visiting family, but i'm guessing that their either dead or zombies by now so, ahhh" Stephen had just noticed all of the zombies through the door and was shocked by them "Oh shit, theres hundreds of them" Stephen then looked at the man who was out of breathe, "you look like a member of the stars unit, are you one of them, or did you nick that vest from a corpse?"
 
from the roof on which he sat adjacent to the hospital he lit a cigarette and looked once again through the scope of his sniper rifle. "hey pretty boy" he called through his clenched teeth to a zombie on the ground accross from him. The zombie turned slightly and Fayd fired one round into his cranium. the zombie dropped like a lead weight. "time to relocate" he said as he stood up. sliding the rifle over his shoulder on its strap he readjusted his gear and took several steps backwards across the roof. then he sprang forward sprinting and jumping to the next roof landing and crouching at the same time to minimise any damage that could be done. when he felt that he was fine he walked over to the hospital fire escape, finding the door locked. "great... now i have to let everyone know im here." he said drawing both his barettas. he shot the lock then kicked open the door unsure of what he would find behind it he held both guns infront of him. Finding only a staircase he lowered his weapons slightly and reaching into his rucksack, he took a drink of coke that he had with him, before slipping the sniper rifle off his back he pointed it back down into the street this time head-shotting two more zombies. he chuckled slightly as he put the rifle back on his back and drawing the other guns he entered the hospitals fire escape and began climbing down, hoping he could make it to the ground floor with out trouble.
 
Cherri said:
[FONT=&quot] (Oh I wonder how you got to call me Cerri instead of Cherri :wacky:)

"Eh," Ailyn muttered after Leon gave his brief introduction. She put her guns away, blushing from her embarrassment of mistaking Leon as a zombie.

Ailyn though of giving a small introduction herself, just to get things going. "I'm Ailyn Lukanic, and I'm a bartender at the local pub. My parents were nabbed by zombies, I killed a zombie about 20 minutes ago in my pub, and I ended up here thinking it was safe, but obviously to the stench of zombies it isn't."

Ailyn spotted the door that was sealed. "Zombies?" Ailyn asked, walking towards Leon to help him from his small recovering. "Here," Ailyn said, reaching a small pocket in her belt. She pulled out a small bottle filled with water. "Have this." Ailyn gave it to Leon, who was still gasping for air from all the struggling of keeping the door sealed.

"Do you feel any better?" Ailyn asked, hoping that the water will recover one of her fellow "humans".


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Leon grabbed the bottle the young lady had offered. He then opened it and brought it to his mouth; evidently, Leon was merely seconds of suffering dehydration and fortunately, she was there to help him. Having satiated his thirst, Leon turned to the corridor leading to the upper level.

"I am leaving....and honestly I would be out of here if I were you...."

Leon the began to walk slowly towards the stairs, but suddenly; he stopped right before them and then turned his neck to the right and set his eyes on the young girl, staring at her from over his right shoulder.

"Thanks..."

Leon smiled, and then he turned back to the stairs and proceeded to go the second floor.
 
Fayd was heading slowly down the fire escape level by level. he stopped everynow and again listening at the doors. once or twice he opened them to view the floors. while he saw nothing he could hear scuffling in the wards. he slowly closed the doors so as not to make a sound and alert everyone that he was there. he continued down the stairs he reached the second floor level he saw that the stairs down to the next level were out of comission... "looks like im going in from here" he said as he opened the door to the second floor of the hospital building
 
Stephen looked around the room and then followed the guy in the vest "hey leon wait for me" he shouted before following him. As Stephen climbed the stairs he felt un-easy so he placed his right hand on the handle of his Beretta and slowed his walk as he peered over the the top of the stairs from what he could see there weren't any Zombies in the corridor of the next floor.

"Oh good" Stephen thought to himself as he took his hand from the gun and looked around, Stephen strode over to one of the patient room doors and looked in there wasn't anything un-dead in there so Stephen pushed open the door "Hey Leon I'm going to look for some supplies, i suggest you do the same" Stephen announced as he grabbed a couple of syringes of Morphine from a draw, and some other medical supplies, he put them into his rucksack.
 
as he entered the wards he heard movement coming from one of the rooms. the door was ajar. raising both guns he kicked open the door and shouted "hey you" to the guy inside as the guy was apparently looking for something... Fayd couldnt be sure though he had seen zombies appearing to be doing different things "whats your name he shouted to the figure both guns still pointed to his head
 
As the door opened behind him Stephen stood up panicking as he thought it could have been a zombie but then the "Hey you" informed him that the man behind him was living as Stephen turned around "whats your name" came from the man's mouth "I'm Stephen" when Stephen realized the two guns pointed at his head he raised his hands into the air "Oh god, Don't shoot me I'm just a kid" Stephen stumbled back in fear and ended up leaning against a wall in fear.
 
Slightly shocked to see another living person after 5 days of zombie he slowly lowered his weapons. laughing slightly as he heard the boys comment "kid? youre barely a year younger than me steve... you dont mind me calling you steve right?" he asked moving forward he holstered one of his barettas and held his free hand out to stephen "names fayd" he said with as reassuring a smile as possible. "come on, you can go with me. ill get you out of here alright... i promise"
 
(In quote of the posts Atlair and Leon recently posted)

Ailyn smirked. This Leon thought he could boss her around now, telling her what to do just
because he's a S.T.A.R.S member.

Ailyn waited for Leon to give another answer. Leon turned his head and looked at Ailyn. He looked in Ailyn's eyes and smiled. "Thanks," he said.

Atlair, the teen which Ailyn didn't notice was there, lead Leon and Ailyn upstairs to the second floor. Atlair observed a door that was on the second floor, which on the top it was labeled : Patient Room. Ailyn was sure zombies were lurking in there, so she took out her HS2000s, both of them. She whiffed some hair out of her eyes, and followed Atlair and Leon.

Ailyn looked around the patient's room. It was stinking with zombie stench. Chairs were scattered, tables overturned, and red liquid, which Ailyn strongly suspected to be blood, laid in puddles on the white floor.

"Hey Leon, I'm going to look for supplies, I suggest you do the same," Atlair announced. Ailyn watched as Atlair grabbed certain things from shelves and drawers, and shoved them in his rucksack.

Suddenly, the door labeled "Patient Room" opened and hit the wall with a loud bang. Ailyn nearly screamed when she heard the bang. She then looked around to see if anyone was safe. Atlair was frozen with terror, standing with his back against the wall, as for Leon, he just stood motionless.

Through the dust that appeared from the door came a man with a gun in each hand. He was aiming for no one but Atlair. He shouted a few words to Atlair that Ailyn couldn't hear. Atlair responded, but again Ailyn was deaf to their little conversation. Ailyn then heard the man, who was called Fayd, say that he was going to get them all out.

Ailyn was seriously pissed off at Fayd's offer to help. "Get us out?" Ailyn retorted to Fayd. "Are you serious? We're old enough, for God's sake, to take ourselves out of here, who do you think we are, children?!"
 
Fayd turned with surprise. he had not noticed the other two there his hand no longer held out to the "kid" he walked slowly over to the girl until he was stood almost directly in front of her with a gap of about 2 metres. "old enough?" he chuckled slightly. i didnt question if you were old enough, infact i didnt offer to get you out alive. i promised him" he pointed over his shoulder at setphen. he continued " and by the way id duck about now if i were you he said raising his gun she complied and Fayd shot a bullet into the zombie that had been sneaking up on the girl. "you can thank me later if you want" he said "now if you want to stay here and possibly get eaten you can but i have a pretty clear way out of here for those of us who can jump. but first i need to clear this floor, your decision" he finished reloading his gun and walked past the slightly stunned girl and began searching for movement. after taking out several more zombies he decided that this floor was cleared. he began searching the bodies for items of value to him. reaching the final body he said sarcastically "lets see what the doctor prescribed for you then mister..." he checked the mans wallet "smith... huh, not a very original name" he chuckled darkly to himself as he took the guys cigarettes and walked back to the room to see what the other group had decided
 
Stephen Smirked as Ailyn and Fayd had their little dispute, and walked out of the room, he watched as Fayd stole fags from some dead guy and he walked down the hall and placed his ear up against a door with store cupboard written on it, he smiled as he pulled out his Beretta "I've always wanted to try this" he announced to no one in particular as he shot the door 3 times at around head hight, there was a thud and when Stephen opened the door a dead Zombie corpse fell out"

Stephen then entered the small room and grabbed a mop from the janitor's equipment, after sliding his gun into his belt and then he snapped the end off of the mop, to make it more pole like, as he left the closet he looked up and down the halls to see what the others were doing.
 
((Anybody who wishes to respond to his call is free to do so.))

Ten seconds...

No time to think about anything but keeping a heart beating...

Sirus cocked back the hammer as silently as he possibly could. It wasn't enough retain the presence of stealth. The pained and labored breathing of someone who should've been dead but wasn't hissed through the door cracks... and pawed at the knob.

He had felt himself swallowing down something cold and quivering -terror most likely- as the knob slowly started to turn. Raising the rgun up to shoulder level, as he had done so many times at the arcade, he aimed at the door in the hopes that it wasn't bulletproof.

Blamblamblamblamblamblamblam!

Click!

Sirus let off every round in the magazine at the door until nothing but air was left in the clip. Bullet hole littered the surface of the lime green door. The gun, now being empty was shoved into the back of his jeans. It wasn't of any more use to him, but his knife sure was. He yanked the door open to reveal nothing but emptiness and a corpse; which was the by-product of his work.

The hall was quiet as a tomb, which would've been nicer because the inhabitants there were safely dead and unmoving.

But it was high time to take a risk.

"HELLLOOOOO!!!! IS ANYBODY THERE!"
 
Stephen looked around the hallway, the only thing he noticed was that the others were doing nothing "Screw this" Stephen kicked open the door to the stair case and held the wooden Mop handle in both hands tightly gripping it. He slowly walked up the stairs and as he got to the third floor he kicked open the door to reveal a floor full of nothing. Stephen looked around to see nothing and walked into the hallway, there was a couple of operating rooms on his floor.

as Stephen peered into one of the rooms a Zombie was staring back at him, it had it's chest cut open as though he was in surgery when the Virus hit Stephen stumbled back in shock, unable to believe what he was seeing. he picked up the mop handle that he had dropped and turned around to see a Zombie slowly approaching him, he gripped the handle tightly and when the Zombie got in range he started swinging the pole multiple hits on the un-dead creature caused it massive head trauma killing it
 
Serge68 said:
((Anybody who wishes to respond to his call is free to do so.))

Ten seconds...

No time to think about anything but keeping a heart beating...

Sirus cocked back the hammer as silently as he possibly could. It wasn't enough retain the presence of stealth. The pained and labored breathing of someone who should've been dead but wasn't hissed through the door cracks... and pawed at the knob.

He had felt himself swallowing down something cold and quivering -terror most likely- as the knob slowly started to turn. Raising the rgun up to shoulder level, as he had done so many times at the arcade, he aimed at the door in the hopes that it wasn't bulletproof.

Blamblamblamblamblamblamblam!

Click!

Sirus let off every round in the magazine at the door until nothing but air was left in the clip. Bullet hole littered the surface of the lime green door. The gun, now being empty was shoved into the back of his jeans. It wasn't of any more use to him, but his knife sure was. He yanked the door open to reveal nothing but emptiness and a corpse; which was the by-product of his work.

The hall was quiet as a tomb, which would've been nicer because the inhabitants there were safely dead and unmoving.

But it was high time to take a risk.

"HELLLOOOOO!!!! IS ANYBODY THERE!"
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OOC: I thought Atlair was "Stephen" XD
IOC:

As Ailyn and Stephen went off ahead, Leon remained to survey the area in search of survivors, yet he had little hope in finding any due to the grim scene that was before his eyes. Suddenly, Leon's attention was immediately drawn as he heard the sounds of a gun shot coming from the door which was labeled "Patient's Room".

Without hesitation, Leon turned quickly to the room from which the gun shot was heard, and aimed his gun to the unsuspected survivor. Leon remained seemingly motionless as his 9mm Parabellum was accurately aimed to the survivor's head.

Hopefully, the misunderstanding between Stephen and the "survivor" -who we have come to know now as "Fayd "- has been settled, and Leon decided to trust him. Subsequently, Leon withdrew his gun and put it back in its holster.

"Don't even pull another joke like that...."

An annoyed Leon said as he continued to investigate the second floor. A deepening silence was all that was left after the past event, but suddenly; Leon heard screams coming from either the lower levels, or even from the same floor in which Leon and the others were. Regardless of knowing it was risky (and reckless) Leon was willing to answer the call.

"WE ARE AT THE SECOND FLOOR!!!! COME WHOEVER YOU ARE!! SIRUS?!"
 
Stephen stood over the dead Zombie and surveyed the horrific scene that was the operating floor. he walked down the corridor that linked all of the OR's (operating rooms) with his bloodied Mop handle in his hand. he heard a scream from down the corridor and he sprinted to see what it was, as he slid around one of the corners he saw a young girl, no older than himself Backing into a corner to get away from a zombie. "HELP ME PLEASE!!!" She screeched Stephen ran to try and help her, but he wasn't fast enough and the Zombie sank its teeth into her neck and she screeched in agony but the girls now dire situation Didn't stop Stephen he hit the zombie with the mop handle until it Snapped and the zombie realesed the girl, She fell to the floor holding her wound Stephen Discarded the now useless piece of wood and pulled the gun out of his belt and shot the Zombie in the head Stephen jumped over the zombies falling body as he went to try and help the girl.

he dropped his gun next to her and pulled his rucksack off his back and put it next to her "I can help you" the Girl looked at him with Blood seeping from her neck "will i become one of them?" Stephen looked at the girl "yea, i guess so" the girl shook her head slightly "no, i don't want to become one of them. the best thing you can do for me now is shoot me" Stephen couldn't believe what she had said, but he knew why she wanted him to. using her spare hand she grabbed the gun by the barrel and handed it to Stephen "please save me" she muttered as Stephen took the gun and pointed the barrel at her head
'!!BANG!!'
"I'm sorry" Stephen muttered as the girl lay motionless he placed his hand over her eyes and closed her eyelids "rest in peace kid" he muttered as he stood up, slid his beretta into his belt and walked back down the corridor looking for a new weapon.
 
((Just going to do a quick post, as i'm strapped for time))

"WE ARE AT THE SECOND FLOOR!!!! COME WHOEVER YOU ARE!! SIRUS?!"

To hell with negotiating the treachorous impasses of a dark hallway. Hearing the voice of a S.T.A.R.S officer was all that Sirus needed to haul ass up the staircase, barreling and blundering all the way to the second floor. Sirus was fairly certain too, that the going would be safe enough. After all, he did have the bigger guns.

Sirus's feet were as wings taking flight as he recovered from a nasty spill on the first floor.

"HEY!! It's me!! SIRUS!!! I'm coming up the stairs!"

Said Sirus. But he had forgotten to close the door behind him...
 
as he grabbed a scalpel from on of the empty operating rooms he noticed his lack of range with it "don't think so" he muttered as he threw it back onto the table he then kept looking around, he stepped over a couple of dead bodies that appeared to be staying dead which was good he saw a fat corpse in a suit, "he looks kinda out of place" Stephen muttered as he walked over and started patting his pockets down, he found a packet of 20 cigarettes with 17 left in, which he slid into his pocket and he also found a black Zippo lighter which he slid in the same pocket. After patting down his coat he moved on to his trousers and in his back pocket there was a wallet which Stephen checked, it held around 140 dollars in it and also a drivers license "well they are no use to me" Stephen muttered as he dropped the wallet back on the dead guy and walked back to the stairs to return to the second floor to rejoin the others.

On the way Stephen slid the beretta out of his belt removed the clip and checked how many bullets it had left in it "great twelve left" he muttered as he slid the clip back into place and listened to the 'click' of the gun reloading
 
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