Dead Fang's ears perked quietly as he continued sniffing the ground slowly moving towards Project R's duffle. Sniffing it he would stare at Bildo for a second growling. The dog smelled his master's scent on the bag but didn't see him. Fangs slowly appearing from his lips he continued growling.
Project R ran, ran like the devil was behind him. The water had just exploded it seemed like inches from his back. Turning all he had seen was a lot of scales and teeth, large teeth. Rolling had saved him a head and an arm most likely. The shoot off had merely led him to an incline which didn't amount to much save a few gas tanks and some equipment. The place looked like a bomb had went off peices of rubble every where. The creature was always keeping up just behind him as the large jaw moved back and fourth. He had entered something that looked less like a sewer and more like a building. Dead end..smacking into the wall he heard the creature's storming footsteps along with rancid breathing. Cornered like a mouse, reloading the desert eagle he aimed at the gaping doorway. The creature's gaping jaw followed by beady little reptillian eyes would be seen then what could only be described as the sky falling would happen. Roof letting out a sick creaking noise it would collapse in on the two inside revealing a third. Sick green skin followed by a rank smell. A sickly familar smell at that..
~ not sure what you mean but here ~
Name: Rand .S
Age: 24
Job: RPD S.W.A.T
weapons: 12 gauge shotgun , custom Sigpro
A major help during the virus outbreak , finds himself helplessly alone. Looks for suriviors and looks for a way out
* continues to run* DAM ! *shoots many more of them with his handgun* ...................! * continues to run and realizes he has extra shells* thankyou god ! * loads 7 shells in shotgun*
shalimar jumped in front of deadfang. her cat eyes looked into his eye.this was a warning. she was not about to let deadfang hurt bildo.she was in total feral mode now."hisss"lilly hopped off bildos back"silly doggy this is your masters bag."
shalimar kept looking at deadfang"your master is ok.you only smell his sent"her body motions yelled out.
Dead Fang's back arched some as he still growled. His right eye could be seen glowing a severe red. At that he broke into one solitary bark that was quite loud for a normal dog. Dead Fang's eyes gave off something along the line of severe anger or confusion. He smelled his master and was still confused on why this guy had his master's bag.
The parasite had crashed through the roof as it had connected with the reptillian creature. A ruptured side forced the parasite's acid to spill along the reptile making it scream and lash out. Project R was basically squared in a corner as he gazed around for any thing that might help him. Raising his desert eagle he pulled the trigger till he heard nothing but a click. Noticing one of the building peices at an angle he quickly worked his way up it. Slipping he gripped the top pulling himself up. His desert eagle had fell into the mess below as he let himself fall to the cold metal floor. He was in some lab now, or maybe Umbrella? Vision blurred all he could see was destroyed equipment. "Did a bomb go off in here..?"
* the dogs bust threw as Rand shoots them* DAM DOGS ! * he turned around and there were zombies everywere gathering Rand quickly busted out the window and saw a jeep in one peice* better than walking* Hot wired the jeep and drove deep into the city being blocked by a road block he stop by the umbrella corperation* ..... dirty bastards ! * Rand went inside hoping to find his formal friend who worked there* ......poor Greg why did he work here WHY * Rand looked in a nearby room*