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

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Project R only shook his head. "You do know there isn't a solitary chance for you. Let alone, choppers aren't registered to guards genius. As well, that bite of yours means you're just going to end up like them." Waving his hand towards the two dead zombies he seemed relatively calm. "I should really just blow your skull across the ground. Where's Tori?" Turning to spot Rain, he only aimed his shotgun firing a blast directly towards Rain's chest without a second remark.

James sighed "i can get that chopper, you can trust me Project R. I was with Umbrella, i know the codes. unless they have been changed at all. i can get anything i need from umbrella. I was finished with umbrella after a few weeks and joined RCPD." he said, aiming his gun at Rain.

"I have an name.shard!"the small tiger like cat leaped into shalimars arms."

Tori looked at fanta."never said i didn't.but we gotta go"

rain dodged all that was thrown at him."your lives are not the only ones i have changed,i don't know if you've met her yet,fantasy, i injected a fluid into her bloodstrem that's killing her slowly." he told them.

fanta nodded, she led tori out safley when she stopped suddenly and fellto her knees, in pain she automatically threw up blood.

tori kneeled down."not now we gotta go"

"...s-s-sorry," she managed to get out . she struggled to get up and when she did get up she led tori away from there and to where james and the thers were. when she got there she stopped cold. "r-rain?" she asked. he turned to her seeing the blood upon her lips he luaghed. "i see the liquid is taking it's effects." he said with a wide grin.

James took his chance. He ran at rain and swiftly aim a kick to his head.

A simple dodge didn't prevent Project R from dropping the two packs. Ripping the strap off the shot gun he only aimed it towards where Rain was most likely going to move if he were to dodge Jame's kick. His reflexes were remarkable not even the slightest flinch came as the shotgun blared out once more.

"great more kids to look after.like isn't this your moms job."shalimar glared at fanta"you know this thing?"she turned to Project R"You know all i wanted was to find you an go.Looks like you got yourself an fan club."
"never mind lets go before i here the sad little soap opera stories.besides the longer we wait here the closer those things get.as for you rain.lets get one thing straight.I don't care if you umbrella scum live or die"

rain dodged the the other way as to dodge james and project r. he then ran towards Fanta. he grinned evily,"your dieing you know that? you better get away from here before you turn into one of them." he said. he turned to leave then quickly turned back and punched fanta in the gut. she threw up even more blood. he patted her head,"good girl..." he said and walked away.

The shotgun was smoking slightly before he turned to face Shalimar. Hearing the comment he only shook his head some. "You think I wanted these guys to follow me? What the hell was I supposed to do? Besides, maybe you are right. I never really liked Soap Opera's. You've got the rookie who's gotten himself bit, some woman who's bound to cough up all the blood in her system and finally the model looking for heroes." Project R's words perhaps were stinging the group more then mentioned, but he simply adjusted his pack as Deadfang followed behind his heels. "Come on Shalimar."

"lets go kids.do as he says.if you wanna live."shalimar walked in the back of the group."thats one sinister man.maybe he had something to do with my mutation"

Project R remained quiet as he continued to walk simply thinking about the current events. He had enough ammunition for his weapons, but that you could say was the least of his problems. He had someone who had been bitten in his group, an ill person and a girl. He'd have to put most of his faith in Shalimar, she'd be the one to really rely on. Hearing her comment he only shook his head some. "I doubt someone as high as experiment head would be playing around this city. He's probably an officer or something like that."

"We need some type of transportion.theres seven of us so we may need and SUV or truck.something like that.which leads me to another point any of you how to hot wire a car"

"Hah. Shalimar, you're forgetting who you're talking to." Eyes scanning left and right he suddenly picked out two vehicles. A large bus and a motorcycle on it's side. "There. I get the bike and the rest get the bus, alright?" Walking towards the vehicles, he kept his shotgun ready gazing left and right to pick out any notable threats. There really wasn't anything except the occasional passing paper blowing in the wind. Eyes resting on a darkened mass on the ground he immediately noticed the smell. "Oh, shit that stinks." It was a zombie, it had been given a blow to the head. Most likely having died quite some time ago. But hell, it stank. "Stepping over the carcass, he suddenly felt something grip his ankle. Turning quickly, the shotgun blared as the carcass fell back once more head completely obliterated.

Shalimar turned around.she knew what had happened."i'm check this bus out.ok tori stay next to her."pointing at fanta."shalimar walked on the bus.there was some dead boodies.they were gone.all of them.to make sure she shot eachone in it's head.untill she came to one that almost looked like her. she move closer to it's face."harmless."t's eye blinked and the sound of and gun rang outward."lets move."These things are getting smart."

fanta looked up after her brother had left,"I-I can't go, i dont want to endanger you guys...just like my brother said I'm dieing and if i'm with you i might just hurt you and i don't plan on doing that." she said.

Project R busied himself with the motorcycle, finding the keys in it he slowly started it. The engine kicked to life as the kick-stand remained wedged. His foot kicked it out as he shut the engine off. "I'll take the back. I'm sure you can handle things from the front." Only Shalimar would know that Project R loved motorcycles, he had even forced the labs to get him one to train on. Of course, he sent most of their units back in a body bag, but that was all fun to him. Placing the shotgun in one of the bags, he dug through it finally withdrawing what looked like two zmg's. Staring at them for a moment he dug deeper into the bag and withdrew what appeared to be holsters. Strapping it on top of his body, he slipped two ammo boxes into the desired pockets while sliding the zmg's there too. Zipping the packs up he tossed them into the back of the bus. "Make sure none of those kids get into that Shalimar. You can get in it if you want. Still got your picture too." At that he actually managed a laugh as he whistled for Deadfang. Deadfang quickly ran up the steps to the bus as well.

"Ok.Which of you kids can drive.never mind i'll do it.Shard go!"she pointed to the bag."it's the pos. to the neg. wire.right?the to the nutral wire."the bus started up."good almost full.As for you fanta your getting on this bus."

James smirked "I will drive alone, if something were to happen to me with you guys, something bad might happen. My car is a little down the road from here. Do not forget im the one with the umbrella uniform so i can get to the Helicopter." He smiled and waved as he ran down the street and rounded the corner. He saw his car and a few monsters. He had left his gun back at the hotel. He sighed and ran as fast as he could. The zombies spotted him and slowly walked towards him. He jumped in his car and calmly put the keys in the ignition and started it. He stomped down on the Gad peddel and started driving back to the group. "I will meet you guys there, i should have the chopper ready for you when you get there." He said and drove off.