"OK PEOPLE LETS STOP ARGUEING YEH" Bildo said to Shal and J as he led the group a bit further down the street. "ok lets set up covering position for Berina ok, I want you all on each side of the street ready to cover her if she heads this way.. Me and lilly are going to position behind the car in the middle of the street, Take duffel bag to each side... Watch your backs people.." Bildo commanded the group taking up his position...
"J the safety and survival of this group is the most important thing to me, not argueing with you.. S.T.A.R.S is more elite and more important here than your S.W.A.T... I have authority here, If you dont like it then leave. I really wish it didnt come down to that but im afraid it does, Im sick and tired of you constant bitching and all around horrible nature.... NOW TAKE POSITION AND WAIT FOR THE ORDER OR LEAVE." Bildo said from the centre of the street, then took aim waiting to see how events unfolded. "Shal just watch your back ok? all of you watch your backs, Keep it here Shal Hold for the moment ok" Bildo told Shal...
Berina's muscles twitched as the two argued like children, the threat was growing closer...she span on her heels and launched into the air, slamming down on the hood of the car, separating the two, her tone was icy as she spoke to them both, holding them powerfully with each arm, "You two dont stop this petty bickering and I'll slash you apart for the zombies myself...get it?"
Travis' hand shot under his pillow as he woke up. He pulled a fully-loaded Desert Eagle out from under it and aimed it in sweeping arcs around the room. It was of course empty and the nightmare faded away. It had been two weeks since he had escaped the horror of Raccoon City. After he had braved the wilds of the Raccoon Zoo with its mutated animals, and the subway with the mutated fleas Travis had retrieved his most important items before returning to Chrys' hideout. He had been there only days before, and it looked like it had been empty for that long. Travis waited for a couple of days before making his way to the Underground Train. With the parts procured from the Zoo's Tram he was able to get the train working and escape. Now he was in a Motel room about 100 miles from Raccoon.
'I hope Berina and the others are okay. Damn, What happend to you Chrys? Where did you go?' Travis thought as he wiped his eyes before replacing his gun and going back to sleep.
(Just posting what happend to my character.)