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

Shalimar was lucky to get out of the city but for some reason this hellish nightmare was not short live.it seemed as if every Conner,every bend,every turn had it's share of these utterly horrible beast like things the only lived for the soul purpose of flesh.Shalimar knew the undead where doomed from the moment the bit their first victim.As she walked the only sound besides the moans that clearly projected pain was an small cat.it was part of the S.S program just as her.just as shalimar felt she was the only living person the old scent of her teammate fulled the air of hope not that she needed hope to make it out alive.

Berina literally burst out of the staircase and into the 'open-air'. Breathing the 'clean' air. She glanced around her brow furrowing at the site of pure destruction.
No matter how long she'd been fighting in this 'conflict' if you could even call it one if not a 'war', she still had difficulty with how the whole matter had laid the lands that had been touched by the infection to complete waste.
The stench permiated throughout the streets of the island and into her nostrils, another fact of the infection that she continuously had trouble dealing with.
However, there was a scent familiar to her that rose above the rest and she smiled.
"Shalimar." She muttered and began to track her friend, it had been almost 8 months since she'd seen anyone from Raccoon City and she hoped that Shalimar was still 'healthy'.

Walking at an fast pace shalimar couldn't help but notice her enemies that just wondering aimlessly."mmm.i'd rather be somewhere on the main lands.Now lets see what i know.after six months the undead where almost wiped out of the city.how on earth could they have go here.this island in hours away unless they was on an ship and someone got bit just as the ship reached land hopefully theres an ship of boat of sometype"

(ok I guess I'll just be on the island 😖 )

"I'm in and the zone is clear." The tall figured dropped from the chopper's rope and pulled out his Barretta, Chopper's pilot radioed back

" copy that, we'll be back ETA 4 hours, that should be enough time to wipe this place clean, take their information discs, then search and destroy the expirements here."

"ok I'm out sir." the chopper's rope ascended back up as it flew off the pilot looked back and gave a thumbs up, "pretty big Island." he holstered his barretta and unholstered the AUG gun from his back and placed the silencer onto it and began to advance swiftly through the large island

Tori walked outside from the hospital.The small town was an reck.had the apoclysep came or was this some weird dream.she walked down the street."Sir,Sir?"just as she got to him the pale man tackled her to the ground.most of his mouth was gone."Get off of me."she began to scream.not knowing she might be letting other zombies know where she was.As she tried to break free the zombie ripped her tank top mid ways."someone please"

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Originally posted by Shalimar_fox
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(it should be on preview 😕 wait you're at the Island too right? nvm)

He emplaced a flashlight to the top of the weapon to see better through the darkness and little fog, a scream for help caught his earpiece it was atleast a fifth of a kilometer away, he began to pick-up his pace, keeping his weapon up for any sudden attacks as soon as he approached the area where he heard the scream he began to hear moans and hisses and saw something, he couldn't make it out cause of the fog and distance, it looked like a blob from afar but the bottom of it seemed to be struggling with something, whatever it was he had orders to search and destroy, a muffled sound escaped the AUG as a three shot burst hit the top target and the blob splitted and the moans just continued to get louder he attempted to radio back in.

"I need the bird here right now with some back-up!"

The answer back came in static something jammed his communication out here.

"Hello, can you read me? chopper, can you read?"

Once again the reply was static he raised his weapon and began to move in on the blob

"hello?"Tori looked around."any body out there?"Tori looked into the fog and something that looked human walked closer

"If you have any weapons drop them now!"

he kept the weapon up and slowly walked in, he wasn't sure what to do it was like he was surrounded with all the moaning and the person infront of him.

"Now tell me, what is going on here? and where is the research facility here?"

"hell if i know.I just got out of the hospital.your the one with the guns i was hoping you could tell me.anyway mind if i tag along?after all i might be able to repay you."

He began to move in quicker and came up next to the human and dropped his barretta next to her.

"Fine, but aim and shoot, were they any military personal around of some sort?"

He saw limping figures in the fog coming, and the one next to he girl began to get back up, he stared at the look of its body, decaying flesh, and pale skin, and half of his jaw missing, it disgusted him but didn't keep him from lodging a bullet into his brain.

"ok what the hell was that?"

"i don't know anything.last think i remember the years was 2003"

"huh?"

He stared in disbeleif at the year she remembered it was and turned around and saw the things closing in.

"C'mon we got to get back inside"

He went the the doors and pushed his back aginst them holding the door open for the girl, all the while taking shots at the fog shadows as the creatures just dropped and got back up

Berina's sensitive hearing twitched and she spun around, her eyes narrowing as she sprinted down a street heavily laden with dead zombies, burnt out buildings and vehicles alike. She could hear footfalls, it was more than one person and they were in a rush...something wasn't right.
Sliding around a corner she came face to face with two unharmed civillians...well, one of them seemed to be a civillian, the other was definately military. Berina immediately held her hands up defensively, "Lower your weapon soldier Im clean...glad to see you both are...now we need to find a safe point of ops...you may not know me but I've survived the original contamination so you can trust me."

"hmm.... so it is true?"

He still yet didn't let his guard down aiming at the approaching enemies, but he ceased fire waiting for them to come into view

"I am on a CIA search and destroy type business, the name is trent."

he pulled out a fake CIA badge but it yet still looked as if it was a real one, it had a picture of him on it but not the right information of his birth, weight, but the height was correct.

"May I ask why this place is jamming my communications?"

And bullete flew past Berina's ear an landed in an zombies head."Shame on you.you of all people were most less likly to let one of those things get that close"An female came from out the fog."Hello old friend"

"Either that or I would've wasted my bullets."

He attempted another radio in

"Chopper? do you read me? we need evac right away."

He finally got what he wanted a reply from the pilot

"Roger that chopper 5 is on its wa- What the hell!? get away from me! aaaaaaahhhhh!!!!! maeday maeday choppers going down!"

the transmission ended in an explosion from the chopper's crash, he pulled out the earpiece and stared in disbeleif, He forgot that if the stories really were true that the passenger aboard the ship was also a threat, now with no way out, no way of communication, no way of escape.

"chopper! chopper! do you read me! watchout!"

The zombies were already close to the doors he began firing auto matic shots to keep them at bay and knock them back

Berina smiled and shook Shalimar's hand, taking note of the situation she sighed slightly and decided instantly what action should be taken. She turned to Trent, "We need to find somewhere safe to base out of...I know you're concerned about your comrades but there's nothing we can do for them now."

He continued taking shots while taking slow back steps

"you lead the way I got our 6."

the zombies just kept coming at them he would've threw his grenade but they were to close and he had no clue of what was in the building yet, but seeing a huge couch next to the door he shot the closest zombie to the door in the head pushed the huge couch in the way and began slamming the windows shut

Berina continued onward, making her way slowly through the building until she found a secure location. She made sure that the windows where locked down, the doors and also that there was no way that any zombies would be able to break through any of the walls, floors or even the ceiling.
After doing so she nodded to Trent and took a post next to one of the walls, leaning against it slightly and yawning. "So soldier...what's your story? How'd you get mixed up in all this?"