RESIDENT EVIL: The Time was Yesterday...War is now

The hand extended to him wouldn't be accepted as he quietly stared into that pitch black void that had to have something resting in those endless voids. It was like staring at hell or something, oh well. "My sentiments to the cook who made this thing. I'm guessing as soon as I touch that hand of yours and have my back turned. Bam, i'm going to be croc food. Go forward at least three grills, and i'll meet you there." Slowly taking a few backward steps, the sound of retreating footsteps could be heard followed by louder ones and that strange noise. A loud smack could possibly signify that the creature's tail had connected with the sewer tunnel wall.

((Sorry i took so long!! Is the dog still with me Chaos???))

"Berina it has been ages" he said to her, her knelt by the hole in the ground... "This is Lilly" he said letting the little girl down from his back as she hide behinde his leg.. "This is Shalimar you might remeber her she has been had by umbrella too!" he explained Turning to Shal. "Oh and this young police women is Beckz, was in S.T.A.R.S with me..." Said Bildo looking at Beckz her not letting her gaurd down to all the allyways and Shal carrying 2 duffel bags of ammo and Bildo carring Project R's Bag...

"Everybody This is Berina an old friend from when this all started a long time ago, Berina its a long story why i am still here some other time maybe" He said winking to her.. Bildo assult shotgun in hand....

"Who's down there by the way??" Survivor???" Bildo asked..

((That's up to you. He could have ran off, or still be with you. Your choice.))

Berina nodded and stood, "yes...excuse me for a moment won't you?" And with that, she jogged to three grills down, wrenching the heavy metal peice out of its place and crouching down, extending a hand to hopefully aid the man, if he'd indeed made it.

The pounding of large feet and most likely hands against the sewer tunnel, perhaps leaving small craters in the rough cement. Project R was on the move, as he didn't chance a look back just yet finally resulting in so spotting those dripping fangs, small eyes and a wall of scales. Withdrawing a second gun much smaller then the first, he would open fire on the large beast having stopped for a brief moment at the second man-hole cover. The beast coming to a halt as well would be slightly taken back from the onslaught of lead. A large tail would be what stopped the onslaught basically being knocked to the third manhole ladder, leaving a large dent in it. Both guns skittering along the floor he heard the beast roar, preparing to leap just across a place in the tunnel where sewage needed a private excess. Eyes scanning the darkness a feral growl almost sounded but not from the crocidile, as hands would grip both guns. Emptying both clips, his grime covered hand would lash out to grip the one offered to him.

Berina's shoulder muscles bunched as the slimey hand grasped her own, pulling with whatever strength she could muster, wrenching the man from the hole and slamming the grate back over the crevice, she began to regulate her slightly ragged breath, glancing across at the man, "I never caught your name."

Chest relaxed, it would rise and lower slowly as if nothing had even occured to cause him discomfort. A large bruise could be seen even now forming across his rib cage, as something along the lines of white flakes were incircled around the forming bruise which resembled the white substance around the now closed gash. Rising slowly a soft hiss left him as his hand gripped his side. Hearing the question he would simply pass by her not in the mood for idle chit-chat. He may have seemed normal physically, but he was rather shook up due to what he had just been through. "Neither did I."

Berina smiled a little, understanding the man's thought patterns almost instantly, she extended a calloused hand toward him, "Berina Valious..."

Bildo and the group walked over... He threw Project R's Bag at him "Told you i would look after it" Bildo said to him smileing then looking at Berina...

Shaking the hand once he would catch the bag thrown at him. Setting both down, he simply sat them on the ground opening each one. Withdrawing an ammo box, he opened it setting two ammo clips down while dispatching with the empty ones. Through all this he remained quiet, reloading each of his weapons, before closing the box. Deadfang padded up slowly, the apparant signs of 'enchancements' by Umbrella could be seen as well. The dog was rather large, black shaggy hair covering his form while pale black eyes stared blankly at his master. "Good job boy."

((I take it this thread has died then?))

((No, I just dont have anything to work with lol...Bildo hasnt been on for a while and I'm quite busy irl.))

shalimar looked over at deadfang"your a good dog"

(may I join?)

seeing that K is back i can't say yes.but i wish icould. make a bio then wait

The ammo boxes having been slipped back into the duffel bags, he pulled them slowly back on while turning slowly. "I'm guessing you guys will be fine." Eyes casting over the ruined sorroundings for a moment, he was searching for a better mode of transportation. That motorcycle had been perfect, now he didn't have crap save maybe an old ford or something. That wasn't the exact car he wanted though seeing as it would probably be walking pace for say a zombie or any other of those creatures. As if taking note of his master, Deadfang slowly padded ahead, while Project R slowly followed nearly on the verge of disappearing behind a corner.

"wait please say.i..we need you and deadfang.mos of all lilly has ttaken a shine o deadfang as if he was one of her family members.know you work along bu please.if i dead and beckz and bildo dies she'd have you.i ask to say for lilly."shalimar explianed as lilly came running up to Project R who she had began calling Mr.R

"Yes...Shalimar's right R...or whatever your name is. We all have a better chance of surviving in this hell hole if we stay together." Berina commented dryly as she propped herself up a semi-charred wall and lit one of her last cigarettes.

Project R stopped slowly turning his attention to Lilly. Deadfang having been behind Project R stopped as well turning around. "Listen, i'm not as calm as Miss. Casual over there by the wall. I have my own ways of doing things too. I wont hesitate to shoot someone before asking questions. I doubt my company would be best noted as wanted. Frankly, speaking the truth here. I couldn't care less if you all died. Hell, we all die sometime. I'll take the girl, and try and get her out. That's the best i'll offer you. A group moves too slow for my taste any way." He remained motionless for a moment Deadfang quietly staring at Shalimar.

"i'm flattered but do you think for once you could try to be a more kind toward us.has a matter of fact you've never like us.so why should i trust you with lilly?if you havn't notice most of us are a bit fast than you."