Resident Evil- Outbreak....File 1

Stephen and Santos finally found a Table fitting the required size and they Lifted it and carried it out of the shop, Stephen was holding the Table with one hand and head shooting Zombies with his Beretta that he now held in his right hand when the Door was Clear the S.T.A.R.S. members turned their guns to Fayd, Stephen Didn't see this but when he placed the table into position he turned and saw it "Hey wait" he Holstered his Beretta and jogged over to Fayd offering hima hand up "you been Bitten?" he asked as he noticed the two Snipers onFayds back
 
Fayd turned and found himself surrounded with guns pointed at him. "i just helped you guys! whats up with this?" then he heard a familiar voice "Hey wait" "have you been bitten?" he looked over to the kid he thought would be dead by now and smiled as he saw stephens eyes drift to the spare sniper "oh you saw it huh? well here you go... you did still want one right?" he unshouldered the newer sniper from his shoulder and handed it to stephen continuing as he handed stephen 25 rounds for it... "nah, i aint been bitten. came pretty close though. your fault. you left me behind" Fayd said with mock anger because he was mainly glad stephen was still alive. then smiling, he added "so made some new friends have you? care to introduce me before the laser sights start to singe my clothes?"
 
Stephen helped Fayd to his feet and smirked "yea, thats Chris and there his crownies" he announced before turning to chris "hey, redfield, I'm betting one of your guys can use this" Chris nodded and Stephen threw him the rifle and the Bullets" Stephen then turned back to Fayd "yea, I have been busy" he then looked down at his M4 "you will have to bill me for the gun" he announced with a smile.

Stephen then turned to face Santos "sorry, my old partner is still alive, guess you gotta find yourself a new one" Santos Smiled "It's fine, I'm the Sniper's Spotter"
 
"nevermind the bill" Fayd said with a smile "it was my dads store but seeing as hes dead now it doesnt matter" he held out his hand to chris and said "chris redfield huh? and there i was thinking youd be sas forever. never knew you lived here too?" Chris shook it and said "miiyumi? never thought youd survive this long" "yeah well you trained me well" fayd replied turning to stephen "me and chris are old army buddies, speaking of buddies wheres our friend gone the one who turned up when i smoked that hunter? you really need to fill me in on the details man, ive been around zombies for so long my heads gone numb" fayd ranted with a laugh
 
Stephen looked at Fayd and then the floor "he was against us, he was an Umberella operative" Stephen then walked over to Chris and Fayd "me and Fayd shall patrol the upper levels, come on" Stephen then turned and walked up the escalator, followed by Fayd "there was a huge beast, it was humanoid, bigger than a green lizard thing, it was dressed in a large black leather jacket"

Stephen walked into a Mc Donalds to make sure there were no Zombies in the shop, and also to make himself some Cheeseburgers and chips. he turned on the cookers, Un-holstered his Beretta and opened the fridge, he took a bag of chips and a couple burgers and then began cooking them. in his left hand a spatula, in his right his Beretta just in case.
 
((Alright. I've about held my breath and bided my time long enough. I'm about to turn blue seriously. I refuse (after this one) to make another post until until the lot of seek RP help and guidance (something easily found and recieved within the Dojo). I mean for crying out loud, the two of you are barely following the conventions of the english language, if that. Actually, I think that i'll just fill out the mentorship application, and mentor the both of you myself. I'm sorry if I came down on the two of you too hard, RPing here or anywhere else like that isn't going to work out at all for you or the other RP participants. Hence why i'm extending both the olive branch and the helping hand.))

Sirus decided to Leon for a moment. The instinct of self-preservation had kicked into full-effect. The hospital lobby smelled worse than a mausoleum, and in worse condition to boot. Bloodstains -of which there were many- littered the floor. Death had been here not too long ago. Yet the damndest thing was that the lobby hall had seemed so empty. The genereators must've been damaged at the beginning of the outbreak, causing flourescent lightbulbs to flicker on and off momentarily.

It made the place look a whole lot creepier too.

Sirus had halted his full-out sprint, haliting abruptly in the dead middle of the hallway. The reality of the possible dager he was facing within the room had occured to him. He was surrounded by zombies both invisible and innumerable as far as he was concerned. Oh, and maybe the stress was getting to him a little. Delicately and silently, the young black man worked his fingers down the shaft of his pistol, cocking the hammer back and squeezing the handle like a prayer. A quick survey of his surrounding gleaned no enemies or nasty surprises.

Then again, they existed only for those who had sought them.

But what about Leon?
 
As Stephen took the lead searching the empty second floor of the mall, he could only feel uneasy as to what was here that could be worse than zombies or even the green lizards. As he walked, striding with confidence, he would always make sure that his 'partner' was behind him. He had lost Fayd once and didn't want to do it again.

As he strode around a corner he saw a glimpse of Movement down the corridor in front of Himself and Fayd, He stopped walking and began to crouch down. Stephen pointed his M4 assault rifle towards where he saw the movement and didn't move "who is down there, show yourself now or I'll shoot" he called out down the corridor.
 
((You two should take his advice. If it helps, I would like to join as well))

Leon gave a hesitant look to his watch, realizing that he had less than four minutes left to escape from the hospital. Although he wanted to save Syrus, he knew that staying here would endanger his life as well. Without wasting much time, Leon sought out for another escape route after realizing that he wouldn't have enough time to go back to the first floor.

Desperately, the police officer sprinted through the east hallway of the 2nd floor. As he went through the corridor, he stumble across dismembered corpses -limbs and torn flesh well scattered everywhere asphalting the floor with a darkened red coat. Leon made a sudden stop, sighting in shock the horrendous scenario lying before his very eyes however; this was not the time to remain standing still for time was running out.

Summing up his bravery, Leon carefully stepped forward passing over the corpses as he tried to evade stepping on what was left of them. Soon he caught a glimpse of a window and he dashed carelessly towards it. He stopped to look at his watch again noticing he had less than a minute.

Knowing he had no other choice, Leon stepped back and then he rushed forward, jumping through the window. His body speared through the glass shattering it as he continued his way down. He landed roughly on one of the bushes -which was obviously more comfortable than landing on concrete- bearing a few scars nevertheless; the important thing is that he was still alive.

Leon then got back on his feet and turned to the hospital as he awaited for the explosion to occur...
 
((ooc: i will accept all he has to do is pm me the link and i will take his help and guidance... also Heartless riku you just god-modded me kind of. i dont mind just pointing it out. you cant say i am following you. i will say that i was now ok?))

Fayd was following his "partner" up the escalator but stayed outside when he entered Mcdonalds... He never did like that place. Clowns scare him. Instead he lit up a cigarette and threw the empty pack in a nearby trash recepticle. By the time Stephen had returned Fayd dropped the end of his cigarette and stomped out the dying embers. He shouldered and checked the sight of his gun as he continued to follow Stephen as they patrolled. He looked this way and that incase of anything following them or attacking from the side as stephen walked down the corridor "who is down there, show yourself now or I'll shoot" he heard stephen call and he looked ahead. He aimed at the figure infront of them his forefinger poised above the trigger.
 
A Young boy, who looked around 10 years old, raised his hands into the air "please don't shoot" he begged "It's my sister, she isn't doing so good" Stephen jogged over to the boy and saw a younger girl who looked around 6 years old lying on the floor. The girl was bleeding from a wound on her neck and Stephen gritted his teeth. Stephen realized instantly that the girl had been bitten. he then turned to the boy "where was she when she was Bitten?" he asked the boy with a soft tone to his voice. the Boy didn't reply he just pointed at a shop, Topman.

Stephen Stood up and looked at Fayd who was at the other end of the corridor. He signaled to Fayd to come and keep an eye on the girl. Stephen then walked towards Topman and before entering he light a cigarette and held it in the right side of his mouth. "lets do this" he muttered to himself as he entered the shop.
 
"Oh God" Fayd said when he saw the girl. He picked the boy up in one arm and started telling him a story, his eyes resting on the poor girl as the boy fell asleep. he took the boy to a safer place then returned to keep an eye on the girl as the inevitable took place. Before the zombified girl could stand she was no more. the bullet made a sharp bang as it pierced her head leaving her still and lifeless. "im sorry" he said to noone in particular. he went to pick the boy up again and headed back to the shop to see what was taking stephen so long

((ooc: heartless riku: are you from uk?? or is there an american topman or something??))
 
OOC: yea i am from the UK, im guessing America don't have Top man, that must suck for them.

IC: Stephen strode through Topman with his M$ in hand. He could hear the monotone moans of a Zombie. he checked behind every counter, every clothes rack but to no avail. As Stephen stood looking around he realized where it was, he saw the creatures feet under the changing room. "at least it's modest" he announced as he shot the changing room doors to hell whilst killing the Zombie.

Stephen strode out of the shop carrying a new bag in his right hand, he sat down on a bench outside the shop and began putting the stuff from his bag into the new one. the new bag was a single strap bag that hung over his shoulder "did you handle the girl?" he asked Fayd before standing up and throwing the bag over his shoulder and walking towards the Escalator "lets head back to the group"
 
"hold the kid!" Fayd said. "i need a new shirt and bag too" he walked in and grabbed a shirt that would fit him and changed it then and there. not bothering to go to the changing room he switched the shirts while looking for a bag. He got the nicest bag he could find and looked around. "This reminds me of the old days" he said as he switched his inventory into this new bag. "there we go" the bag almost matched stephens only it was a black and silver "NO FEAR" bag. he adjusted it and exited the shop "ok, now we go back to the others"
 
Stephen took the Boy and waited for Fayd. Moments later Fayd came out in a new T-shirt and a new bag on his shoulder "very nice, hope you payed for them" Stephen said kidding around as he put the boy on the floor. The ten year old wasn't light. Stephen then walked down the elevator and headed to the Survivor camp that was closer to the center of the mall. The young boy was following him, Stephen didn't know where Fayd had gone.
 
"NO FEAR always the best make to wear" Fayd said "oh and yeah i payed with it! i would say its worth about 16 zombie kills, which i have more than enough of those to spend" He followed the others but stopped when he saw a shining out in the corner of his eye. he unshouldered his sniper and looks down the scope. but it was nothing. putting the gun away he spotted something dangerous very close by. "Stephen he said loading his mp40 as he ran. "Zombie attack from the east" he peppered the zombies with bullets and began barricading their entrance to the mall. every now and again he threw a grenade into the crowd to thin the ranks a little. "STEPHEN WHERE ARE YOU??" he shouted in desperation trying to move benches to block the door
((ooc: dead rising anyone? oh and im from middlesbrough by the way))
 
Stephen heard Fayd's calls and turned to face where he was. He immediately crouched down and looked the 10 year old in the eyes "go back to the others, tell Chris to come towards us and hurry" the boy nodded and ran off. Stephen gripped his M4 and sprinted back towards Fayd. as he saw the Other S.T.A.R.S impersonator he pointed his M4 and began shooting at the crowd of Zombies.

"Go, move the benches, i have you covered" Stephen announced as he removed the pin from a frag grenade and threw it into the Zombies" he then continued shooting at them with his M4. click click click.....the Gun's current mag had run out of bullets. crap. Stephen reached over and noticed then that he was out of Machine gun clips "Fuck" he stated as he threw the gun at the Zombies and removed his Beretta from it's holster. and began shooting at the crowd with tha. He switched his Beretta into his left hand "Flash bang" he shouted before removing the pin from a blue grenade and throwing it. When the grenade blew up it created a bright flash of light.
 
Fayd had only just managed to shut his eyes before his eyelids burned bright red, "ARG!" he grunted as he moved the last bench to the doors then locked the latch. "Phew" he said and "argh crap!" he continued as he rolled away from the door, his respite over as the zombies smashed the glass of the door reaching for him. turning to the zombies he emptied a clip at them, then when that was done re-loaded and did it again. "Whats stopping you from shooting Ste? you do have a baretta right?" He drew both of his and did a few head shots as he ran towards another banch, this one made of a heavy sturdy metal. holstering one baretta he shouted over to Stephen "little help?" pushing with one hand and shooting with the other, the bench slowly grinding across the floor tiling. "Any time before i die would be great!" he shouted panicking as he saw that he wouldnt make it in time on his own. Scared brown eyes flicked towards stephen
 
Stephen was shooting at the Zombies with his beretta again, whenever his clip was empty he would re load.He ran over to Fayd and the table to help him to get it into the correct position. Stephen slid his Beretta into it's holster and grabbed a green Grenade from his belt.pulling the pin out with his teeth he threw it at the hord of Zombies by the door. "die again you dead fucks" he announced moments before it blew up.
 
"Nearly there. one more bench ought to do it!" Fayd said looking around. he went to run for the bench but something had caught him. Pointing his baretta he made a zombie eat lead so it let go of him. "ok try again" he said lurching forward to grab the bench and he moved it in position. "Stephen lets go find out whats happening with the others." he said running towards the way they had come up earlier "come on!"
 
Stephen holstered his M9 and began sprinting after Fayd. as he ran he slowed down and turned to face into a shop, he had a bad feeling. Believing it was just another Zombie he pulled his Beretta from it's holster and walked into the shop cautiously.

As he walked he was checking in every possible place a Zombie could fit, but considering it was a music shop there wasn't really much spare room. as he turned a corner he became extremely shocked. Just coming into view was a large hole in the wall where someone or something had plowed a car through it. Stephen holstered his gun and headed for Fayd and the others.
 
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