RESIDENT EVIL: The Time is Now (Story board)

They came upon an overturned 4x4 at the edge of the camp and Malconin shoved Drake behind it as he lobbed a granade at the group of zombies. Malconin, however, did not take cover with Drake, instead running headlong into the group as the explosion ripped the air around him.
Drake was at his side as soon as the flames licked away and they began blasting the heads off the nearest zombies. Drake distanced himself from the group smartly when he noticed their numbers were becoming too great, leaving Malconin to wither the group down, knowing that the zombies would be unable to pierce Malconin's skin with their bite.
"Uhh, fu*k!" Malconin cursed as zombie brains splattered in his face with his last shotgun round. He wiped his eyes quickly and cracked two of the closest zombies in the head with the but of the gun, then dropped it and grabbed a granade from his belt.
"Take cover!" He bellowed and waited to give Drake and anyone who might be around time to take cover. He let as many zombies converge on him as possible before pulling the pin and dropping the granade at his feet.
The explosion tore up the area and sent Malconin flying through the air to crash into a 4x4. He bounced off it and landed hard, face first on the ground. He goaned and groggily rose to his knees as someone stepped next to him firing a shot gun. He noticed it wasn't Drake, but paid the man no more heed as he slumped back against the 4x4.
He realised he had seriously tested his enhancements, almost pushed them too far. As he waited for his head to stop spinning, he decided to never drop a granade directly beneath him again.

As darion stood above pumping round after round out he rememberd that drake was out there, as he handed the shotgun to malconin he sprinted foward lept over a few rocks and slashed the nearests zombies heads off he had noticed some movement to his left it was drake as drake shot down three more ha had made it back to the 4x4 the same time as darion had noticed him, darion turn, jumped and was back at the overturned P.O.S. so now whos turn to kick the asses, as darion rememberd what he had gone threw back in spec opps testing facility....

*They allways had him training upon new better opponents just to keep him up to date on his battle analysis..*

God im glad i escaped just to meet up with some more people whom have been messed with.. he said as he picked up the Magnum he dropped Rideing his bike in the first time...

Assesing malconins damage report there was about 50 left in this group and they still had the other group to go which if he rememberd right was down to about 3 dozen. he latched the blade back to his side it didnt quite fit correctly but he didnt care it worked for now. Taking aim and shoting one of the stray clossest zombies he looked over at the others and laughed the way he used too during fightes with the bezerkers...

"No seriously you dont look that bad i promise really" He looked her up and down "it could be worse you could be one of the machines or dead"
He said "shall we go then" looking down the body covered corrider.

Decomposition and the other person, can you please come back to Alien vs. Predator 🙂 we need you.
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Malconin was grateful for the firepower, but didn't get a chance to thank the guy as he ran quickly into the fray. Malconin, for his part, didn't attempt to stand just yet, and so he remained in his seated position, blowing away any stray zombies that wondered close by.

Berina nodded slightly, grimacing as she realised how horrible her hair was, she tied it back, realing that she really didnt need her necklace anymore she improvised and tied with that. She turned slightly, smiling toothily and beginning a slight jog down the hall, she turned to see if Bildo was behind her and after several minutes she heard someone approaching.

Bildo came round the corner and said "dont go so fast without tellin me" stoping and panting. Berina said "sssshhhhhh Theres someone comin" they both listened out and could hear someone comin.

When Paul's eyes finally adjusted to the darkness he noticed one main thing that made getting out complicated, the room seemed to have fallen in a way that made them have to stand on what one was the wall and what once used to be the floor was now a wall. The ceiling was very high above them, chunks of it were missing and more were falling as he looked up. There was a series of lockers along the wall like the one that fell on Paul that seemed to be attached to the wall, some were missing in places but the only way out seemed to be climbing them along the wall. Paul noticed the trap door they got in from, it was now in the center of the wall and lead only into more rubble and darkness.
'So what do you say, shall we climb?', Paul asked turning to Raine who was also observing the room.
'What the hell, look at this room, it on its side!', she said a bit overwhelmed by what happened.
'Yea that seems to be the situation but hey were alive for now so let's keep it that way', Paul said in what he hoped was a reassuring voice.
'Yea yea, you're right, it's just...', she struggled for a word to describe what she was feeling.
'Wow?', Paul suggested.
'Not quite but I guess that's close enough.'
Paul walked over to the wall and checked the lockers, they seemed sturdy enough to hold the both of them but it still wasn't going to be easy to climb out.
'I think I lost my bag', Rain called out from the other side of the room.
'That's ok, I have more than enough supplies for the both of us', Paul walked back and freed his bag from a tangle of wheres.
'You want something to eat before we leave?', Paul looked up at the wall they were supposed to climb, it was looking less sturdy by the second.
'I think I'll pass, this place doesn't look like it plans on waiting for us to leave', the words had no sooner come out of her mouth when the room suddenly gave a violent vibration and collapsed a few feet sending the two of them sprawling on the floor. Paul sat up just as one of the lockers came crashing down exactly where his head was only seconds ago.
'Shit, that nearly gave me a heart attack!', Paul said with his hand on his head to make sure that it was still there.
'I say we get out of here now, you first', Paul gestured for Raine to start climbing. She had no objection to this and quickly started climbing. Paule followed close behind her, hoping that she wouldn't cause anything to fall down on him. Mid way up and the room shook falling another few feet. Paul held on with one hand and with the other caught Raine who almost brought him down by her fall. She was grabbing his arm making it hard for him to move but securing she didn't fall.
'I'm not letting you get away from me quite yet', he said struggling to pull her up causing the vanes on his arms and head to stick out to the point where they looked like they were gonna burst. She wasn't very heavy but he was and at the moment he was holding both of them from falling. Rain waisted no time and used his body as a ladder climbing up quickly until she was supporting her own weight.
'Thanks...' her she said quietly as she continued climbing.
'You think I would have really let you just fall?', he said as he found his footing and continued after Raine. they climbed a few more feet when suddenly there was a loud sound of metal ripping and a locker from above came crashing down missing them by only a foot or so. This left them with a gap two lockers wide that they had to overcome somehow to get out. Raine reached the gap and stood up on the side of the locker Paul reached her shortly after.
'I'll give you a boost us and you go find a rope or something and send it down for me once you get out..ok?'
'But-', Paul cut her short, 'There's not really anything els we can do, better at leas t one of us gets out than the both of us standing here.'
There was nothing els to it, Paul lifted Raine up with some difficulty do to the fact that he had only a few feet of foot space to maneuver on. Raine grabbed hold of the edge of the locker and pulled herself up, she was incredibly strong for a girl her age Paul noticed as she climbed. She reached the top and looked down at Paul, 'I'll be back in a hurry, keep hanging there', she turned and went out of Paul's sight. Paul looked up just as one of the two hinges holding up the locker above him came loose, it hung five feet over his head threatening to fall any second. Paul took no time to think and quickly made his way back down the locker he was standing on. Paul held on to the locker as the one above him came crashing down where he and Raine were standing, it stayed put for a moment and then as if in slow motion leaned outwards creaking loudly and tumbling down behind Paul. Paul was beginning to feel like he was using up the last bits of luck that he had when suddenly Rained head came back over the edge, 'I got this', she held a thick electrical cord, 'It's not a rope but it's the best I could find', she said as she lowered it down. 'Paul?', she called out, yea I'm still hanging, a little to the right, 'Oh there you are, oops...one sec I'll go tie this end to something', she once again disappeared out of Paul's view. She came back a few moments later, 'It should hold you', she said throwing him the rest of the cord. 'Should?!', What's that supposed to mean?', he asked as he grabbed hold of the cord, 'Oh never mind just climb already!'.
paul started climbing just as the wall with the locker gave way falling outwards leaving him supported in midair. He struggled to climb up and finally came out over the ledge, 'let's get out of here, he said grabbing Raine's arm and running back to the street, 'Is that what I was tied to?!', he said in amazement as he looked at the clumsy loop around a dislocated fire hidren. 'Well it got you out didn't it!', she said with an innocent tone. They reached the street and looked back at what once used to be the Church, It was now a hole in the ground on the edge of an even bigger hole, a whole city block was caved into the ground.
'Let's get back to camp', Paul said turning away from the crater, 'I've had enough action for today.'
'Me to', rain said as she followed him back to the direction of the camp, zombies and huge monsters didn't seem threatening at the moment.

Darion wanted his normal sword bad this one was getting to be a pain in the ass he was use to some wriht in it, he looked over at malconin and asked "do you think your good enough to help me get the other side of camp,...?" waiting for the replie he shot 2 more zombies in their heads.

Berina crouched a little, her muscles exposing themselves through her ripped shirt, she glanced at Bildo, "Get out of sight while I play the part..." She opened her mouth a little, biting her lip so blood was evident, she crouched a little lower as the footsteps came closer, if it was anyone to do with Umbrella, she'd be ready.

Travis had gotten off of the elevator after it stopped and was searching on the bottom level of the hive when it suddenly hit him. This was not the hive he had been to before. Travis ran down the hallway and burst through the door at the end of the hall. In the room there were barrels of fuel and on top of them was a bomb, the counter on 10 seconds. 'Oh shit! Berina it's a trap' Travis thought as he grabbed the bomb and ran back down the hallway, away from the fuel room.

(Hope you don't mind too terribly that I don’t use your que but I can't really come up with how my character got there :/ ...so I guess I'll just use a little something I managed to think up)

Chrys crept against the blood stained walls slowly. She took a deep, near haphazard breath, slowly wiping off a band of sweat that had built around her forehead as with her other hand, she raised up a beretta and cautiously looked around a corner.

Clear. Nothing but blood spattered medical gurneys and the occasional broken syringe scattered in the dimly lit hospital corridor. She let out a breath, relaxing as she walked out from the corner. She glanced back to a nervous, paling man behind her, and with a head movement, motioned for him to follow after.

She had been wandering around the hospital for two days now and the lack of sleep was starting to annoy her. The longest she had ever been without was for a week, but she was hoping it didn't come down to that.

Less than six hours ago, after using up the last magazine on her AK-47, she had bumped into a survivor. She didn't question how he had managed to survive without becoming infected, as she needed someone to lead her out of the hospital. However, it didn't take her long to realize that they had been walking in circles once she passed the same vending machine twice.

On their third walk around, Chrys stopped at the vending machine and to the man's surprise, broke through the glass with her currently useless sub-machine gun. She tossed the man a bag of chips and a coke, settling with pretzels for herself.

The man opened up the bag quickly with a small smile. "What's this for?"

Chrys leaned against the wall with a cold expression. "What do you think? You've been b*tching to me for the past few hours about being hungry and considering this is the third time walking past this, I got the hint..." she drifted off as she noticed him gagging on the chips, unable to even take a sip of cola.

Just then, a power surge occurred, for a brief second, illuminating the damned hospital and the characteristics of the man. As soon as it came, it disappeared but it lasted long enough for Chrys to come to a discovery. She opened up her bag of pretzels and calmly started to eat. "So, when did you plan on telling me?"

The man, recovering from his fit looked to her nervously. "Tell you what?"

She tossed down the bag, unfinished, as she looked to him with an icy expression in her cold blue eyes. "That you were infected."

The man scratched at his arm sheepishly as he turned away. "I don't know what you-"

In one swift movement, Chrys grabbed hold of his arm and pushed back his sleeve to reveal a small scratch, the area around it looking swollen and blue. "THAT'S what I'm talking about," She pushed him away from her then took out her beretta, pointing it to him. "How long?"

"I...it's...ar...around five hours now..." he confessed, scratching at his arm violently, the aura of death approaching him.

Chrys felt herself grow angry but her face gave away nothing. She shook her head, angry she hadn't noticed the symptoms earlier. It was far too late for him now, he was literally a ticking time bomb, being able to turn any minute from then. "So when did you plan to tell me? When my decision to take you with me came back to bite me in the neck? You should've just told me earlier so we wouldn't have wasted time going in circles."

"I thought maybe the hospital might've had a cure somewhere ar-"

"Oh yes, for a biological outbreak that overran the town, no doubt they'd have the vaccine in plain sight..." interrupted Chrys in sarcasm. She sighed, squeezing the bridge of her nose, then bowed her head slightly to the man. "I truly am sorry but it will be painless...god, I would hope so."

The man looked to her with a mixture of fear an curiosity. "What will?"

A shot rang out in the hospital, the sound of blood, brains, and shattered bone heard throughout as they splattered against the wall, and the body of the man collapsed downward, making a sickening sound as he landed. Chrys lowered her smoking gun. "Your death."

She briskly walked away from the scene, turning into a storage room, the light burnt out long before her arrival. She closed the door and leaned against it as she dug into a pocket, taking out a Salem cigarette. She took out a blackish blue metallic lighter and started to flick it rapidly near the cig, but stopped after a moment. She placed the lighter back into her pocket and looked out into the window that made up the wall.

Above her was the sounds of moans, below her, something scratching against the tile. She blocked it all out looking through the window. The sky was a light purple hue, with a dash of orange in it's centre, not a cloud visible in the horizon. She sighed, a sheepish look in her eyes and the cigarette dangling from her bottom lip. "What interesting times we live in..."

OOC: ooo that was cold, I like!

Paul looked up at the sky, he and Raine must have been out cold for quite a while, The sun was beginning to set casting a thick orange curtain over the cloudless sky. Paul's thought drifted back to the reason he set out in the first place, to find Malconin, Drake and Ark and warn them that something was happening in the hive. Maybe they got out before the explosion Paul thought hopefully.
'They'll be ok', Raine said, reading his thoughts from the look on his face.
'I hope you're right...', Paul said and went silent again. Why he let himself get attached to people so quickly he didn't know but it was something that made his life difficult lately.
As they walked they noticed that everything in the city was dead quiet, It seemed like everything and everyone in the city had left.
Paul took the shotgun from off his back, he was amazed how he still had it and his bag with him, he held his gun at ready and handed Raine a berreta from his side.
'This quietness is bothering me, it's never so quiet in this dead city', he said looking around him. Actually the only thing they encountered since leaving base was some freak of a monster and a small pack of zombies. A gunshot rang through the air cutting into Paul's thoughts. He turned his head sharply, it sounded not to far off, 'Stay behind me', he said to Raine as he made in the direction of the shot. If he remembered correctly the it came from the hospital, he got clear of the building and sure enough there was the hospital before him, it was a huge hospital and proved to be a real problem once the outbreak started. he wondered why someone would be in there, it's been dead in there ever since they stormed the place when they first got do this god forsaken city.
As much as Paul wanted to go back to camp and see what's going on curiosity got the best of him, 'I'm going in, you coming with me?', Paul said looking back at Raine.
'It can't be any worse than the Hive can it, so yea I'm with you', she said from behind. Paul looked back and smiled, the thought crossed his mind that it was ashame she wasn't ten years older or him ten years younger. He shook his head, he shouldn't be thinking these kinda things, she only a kid.
'What you so happy about?', Raine asked curiously from behind, she noticed him looking at her funny.
'Oh nothing, just thinking about today's events', Paul said quickly turning back to the hospital. He opened the double doors at the entrance and a gush of stale air came filling his nostrils, the air smelled of decay like almost everything els in this city, but this decay was cold and somehow made him feel uneasy. Paul didn't know who shot the shot or why but he thought it better to keep a low profile till he did.
Raine followed him and they started to roam through the first floor corridors trying not to look at the blood stained surroundings to much.

Bildo looked at her and said "ok ill go but ill be close k" and he ran quickly back the other direction and hide round the corner and thought to himself *god i hope she is ok* as he was pressed up against the wall gun at the ready.

Darion was getting allitle pissed off with the pint size blade he was holding, so he made a break for it around the barriars out of site then back in site on the other side of camp slashing his way throught the tent he had stayed in the week befor.. we found his bunk. flipping it over he saw what he was here for An Extremly modified Buster Sword (*A.K.A Basterd Sword *) Lighter than most swords made out of multiple allouys His custom sword was up there with the best. it brought back memories of when he got it.
(* FlashBack* Waking in the same training bunk he had for about 3 years darion knew today would be just another test another type of experiment. like all the others they would set him through the basic fight secquince which he allready knew by heart, but its the repetition that was the most annoying part. every new person or beast was just allitte different, all of which he some how remembers every single battle hes been in . they called him a tactition a wonder of connecting human to computer, all he wanted was this to stop and, he wanted to be some one. helping some where..*)

Grabing his blade and leaving the katana there he rushed out the front door this time he knew there was about 20 of the f*ckers between him and the group but he didnt care right now it was all the battle sequince rolling in his head like a perfect symmitry he Smashed the first three zombies heads off with the flat of his blade spinning with the momentum of the strike he came back and slashed 2 in half pushing 3 more off the right he choped down afew more as he came bellowing out on the side where the guys where. As an afterthought he probly should have warned them but
WTF he was in front of both of them and they hadn't shot yet so it was ok.

Bildo heard nothing not a thing. All he could he was them faint steps but no Berina. He was gunna peep but then he thought better not might be a bad idea mite get the wrong side of Berina.

Berina snarled as the footsteps grew closer, a guard appeared from around the bend, his eyes widening from under his cap as he saw Berina, "How the hell did you get in here?" He cursed as he raised his weapon. Berina chuckled as she growled and leapt at the man, his frenzied shots missing her by mere millimetres as she viciously ripped at him, his blood spraying from him as she finished him off, it all happened so fast he barely had time to scream.

Travis looked down at the bomb, five seconds remaining. He tossed the bomb down and kicked it as hard as he could, before turning and running the way he just came. He had made it back to the elevator when The explosion rocked the facility and Travis felt a metal beam land on his back as he reached for the button. 'Rain, I am coming to join you at last.' He thought to himself as he lost conciousness.

Berina turned, wiping the blood from her as best she could, stumbling a little as an explosion rocked the foundations of the labs. She jogged to Bildo, "Travis?" She paused, wincing a little and then shaking it off, "We have to find him...now." She stated flatly.