Resident Evil: Umbrella's Revenge

((OOC: Shal its a good character.. I thought you was going to come back as Shalimar, Its up to you!))

Bildo watched him out of sight and said to the Stranger
"So what is your name??, oh he has gone out the front to do the carpark, by the sounds of things he has got that covered. You can get a few people from around the station to help you, to get it out the way ok?"

Bildo turned and headed to the S.T.A.R.S Office, then turned back and called back to the stranger..
"I'll send someone to give seth a hand.."
Bildo then went through a door to a staircase...

When he got up to the S.T.A.R.S office he entered and the teams looked up at him..
"Bravo Team i need you to go out the front to the Car park and help a guy called seth out, he'll fill you in..
Delta Team i need you to help out the group that will be gathering to board this place up, The guy i have set up down there will fill you in." Bildo said to the teams, they nodded and left accordingly.

"Alfa Team your with me ill breif you with what we are doing.." The rest of you, i need to to do anything, jobs like taking up positions in upstairs windows, lock down Get the RPD Officers to help you aswell Captain is in Charge of them and i have been called in to take things on here so goodluck boys and girls.... wait for mine or the captains orders..."
Bildo said with a warming smile an turned with Alfa team and left to head back downstairs..

Seth went to the car parking lot looking in the empty carlot. "haha well this looks fun" he muttered as walking through the souless police cars. He looked at them "now ladies im just here to check up on ya, dont worry seth is here and im here to protect and serve you, as i am in S.T.A.R.S, the most lethal combat trained agent around."

A white cup with pink ridges on the top fell from a black and white cop car. The black midnight coffee splattered on the floor making a loud crash sound as it echoed through the empty lot. Seth shrieked as he pulled his gun out and aimed at the loud sound. He than looked and saw what it was and than placed his head on the car next to him taking deep breaths with hes head on his arm. "f**k, aww man haha. whew"

Seth looked around than as he heard footsteps and not knowin where it was coming from. As his right hand is extended with the gun the other reaching for his knife as it was sleeping in its holster of its right arm. He was lookin around with his pure green eyes as he realized it was coming from the entrance where he came from. He blew his light brown hair from his face as his gun pointed straight for that the door as the other holding as siver eight inch blade.

~I'll just come in as Shalimar Fox.I'll post most of her detailed bio in my post~
The sound of heels clicked down the street of the city."Lifeless as normal."As small gusts of wind blew the leather trench coat tails seemed to dance in along side the wind in an all but happy moment.All of her friends dead now but her two 9's, and more her love Bildo.Now she had nothing to hold her back from her feral side.An woman without anything to lose. She slowly stopped and smelled the air, nothing rotting yet was near.The sound of nothing was also unnerving."Someone must be alive in this city.Lets see; If I go somewhere with lots of buildings I'll have the hiding risk on my side but the danger of running into something the same."Without an look back she headed toward the RPD to restock up on ammo.After several city blocks there it was.The RCPD.Only thing was this place stunk with the smells of humans, after weeks if not months she could no longer tell dead from alive.her best play was to walk in with both guns out and get in an out ASAP.
Her blue eyes scanned the windows.Nothing but she needed an closer look.Those blue Eyes turn yellow with black slits down them."mmm somethings up there just what?"

Bravo Team came through the door into the Car Park followed by Bildo followed by Alpha team.
"Seth Bravo are here to help you and cover you if need be.. block the gap up with some cars and bins, thats the only way into the car park me and Alpha are here to cover you outside the gap till you have it secure.. ok?"
Bildo said to seth then nodded waving alpha to follow him, Bravo moved over to Seth..

Bildo and Alpha team took up a dome position over the Entrance gap in the ten foot high wall. Bildo in the middle looking down the street coming towards the RPD.. The streets were quiet at the moment.. Bildo only had his 9mm Beretta and his Knife at the moment but the rest of the team had MP5's, a Shotgun, and a sniper rifle they were set..

The others inside continued to board up the windows and doors bar the front entrance and fire escapes...

Shalimar moved abit closer.the icy cold grip of fear seemed to hold her inplace. if the undead was in there it would just be her and them.She looked up toward the sun.Night would fall in just an few hours an she had used up the last of her food and was down to an few bulletes."Hello!!!!"the word stumbbled out.If anything was to come it sure would now.Most surly an single undead walked slowly toward her back.In an blink of an eyes shalimar turned around.Aiming her gun toward the head.Without an second thought she fired at the head.With the dead now dead her last bit of hope was smashed into peices.

Seth than getting ready to shoot pressing on the trigger holding the knife tightly as it was just about to soar in the sky. He realized it was just his former buddy that he saw earlier with couple of S.T.A.R.S members. "Hey commrade, ill take care of this!".

Bildo dissapeared into the shadows as the alpha team followed behind him, but before he left he had the bravo team be under controle of Seth. "well, well, well first things first we gotta controle that gap." Seth then commanded three men to guard the car lot with m16s. The other three will help seth block up the hole, with whatever is there.

S.T.A.R.S member spoke out while pushing a car to block the gap, "maybe we should put carlos on there hes fat enough to block the whole hole." the member than laughed as they all didnt see a dog run inside the party pregade parking lot. What is left of daylight was covered by empty box.

Seth clapped his hand together taking away the gray dust as they evoprated inside the thin air. He fixed his coat as he than exahaled almost out of breath "there... all done." Seth looked at three S.T.A.R.S member as they all looked in one direction. The man named Carlos turned his head as he found an empty baretta on the floor. The other two were throwing comments back at each other laughing and giggling.
As one was about to say you know how i know your gay, A dog jumped from in the pitch dark on to one of the S.T.A.R.S members.

He yelped in pain as the dog attacked its neck biting creating holes for blood to extract from his wounds in the neck. The S.T.A.R.S member yelling turned into gurgles as he tried to grasp for air and pushing the dog away. "NOOOO" a member yelled and starting shooting at the dog as the other six S.T.A.R.S members unleashed bullets onto the dog. Forgettin reserved bullets and wastin ammo the try and try to help their dying fellow friend.

The dog fell as it went into deep slumber in its puddle of blood but right before that it made a puppiesh yelp. Seth and the other members went his side. The medic carlos ran to his side just to hold his hand as his left out his last breath.

Shalimar looked back toward the building. "It's now or never" First she needed food.She notied and small mom and pop store on the corner.As she opened the door an bell rang, cuasing her to almost jump in fear.As she walked neared the front desk she found an box of jerky.She swiftly packed it into her pack.Water was the next item but the cooler was covered in dry blood.How erev the matter was the undead could smell possibly smell blood.

Once more she stood infront of the building.Her hands grapped the cold handle of the door.She pulled and pushed only to find that the door was some way locked or broaded up

[[ Any room?]]

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Seth looked at the man who eyes has dissapeared into the darkness. He did not know this man and he couldnt feel any morse for him. One of the S.T.A.R.S member who held the m16s starting whimping but she held her head high tears falling on the dessert cemmented ground. Creating the ground to finally drink water. She than grabbed her left hand whipped the tears from her face as she shrugged the other team members who tried to hug or give her a pat on the back.

If a zombie or a monster wanted to kill us all in one swip right now would be a perfect moment as were all not know paying attention. Micheal the one who was commenting back at the dead man took a black cover from one of the police cars and covered the dead corpse. As they group was a silent as rat trying to get food from a kitchen, Seth decided to break by speaking out. "Okay men, lets get out of her no more good can come out of this.

The group starting walking back to the main entrance from the garage. Sarah was the last one to leave as she looked back at the dead S.T.A.R.S member before she closed the door. Back inside the empty gray holding cell of the garage a movement was made. Behind in the police cars and in the corner there was a dead man who was covered. The black car cover moved. The group thought they would go back to the holding cell to check on the prisoners.

(what happened? 😐)

((OOC: Im going to post a fair sized reply soon its the shift im on a work means its a bit of a pain to get on but it hasnt died i promise ok 🙂
xx.))

*copy that if your im still here*

((( Man, been ages since I've been back here @ KMC...Hi there again Bildo...so...is this thread officially dead or can I jump in...lol...probably far away from your characters as I havent read all the posts 😛)))

~no it's not dead yet.As an matter of fact my character is just outside of their chars.they havn't noticed it yet so your care can meet up with mine.Welcome, maybe your post can break this dead lock~

((WOOOOOOT!!! Man, decom is coming back, which means that I have too, or there won't be anyone to save his tail. mwhah. Is there any room for me on board? I'll just use my character from the first Resident Evil game from way back. I can post his info if you want, or i can just jump in. which ever everyone else wants))

Seth shoes clicked as the other six members followed in precaution as the were look outs. The holding cell bars shrieked as it slided open. the members walked it right after seth went in. Seth yelled in the cell wake up! you cell mates dont deserve to sleep!

{so just jump in the thread.}

((OOC: I'll use my old character from the old RE thread too, seeing as he and Xornon's dude whooped total ass...including each others from time to time 😛))

"Sir!....Mal, wake up!"

"Ugh...piss off...tired..."

"Mal, god damn it, there's shit loads of those things out there and you want to sleep? You're mad."

Malconin sat up slowly, chuckling low. "Funny, I've been told that alot over the last few years. But hey, multiple exposure to the virus, turning into a monster that scared the shit out of myself, killing my friends..." he shrugged casually, "Give me a break, so I'm a little crazy. I was the CEO of Umbrella at one point remember, being crazy is a requirement of the job."

"Not to mention turning your wife into something more than human and-"

"I wouldn't go any further Johnson. You know that topic is off limits."

"So, shoot me."

A wicked grin split Malconin's face. "So tempting." He rose gingerly, clutching at the gash on his right side and breathing shallowly for the pain. "How many?"

Johnson peered out through the dirty, cracked window, puffing out an annoyed breath. "Thirty, maybe forty?"

Mal checked to make sure his gold plated Desert Eagle was fully loaded as he joined Johnson by the window. "Forty? Piece of cake, even with you getting in my way."

Johnson shouldered his AK and glanced sideways at Mal. "Perhaps I should just stay here and watch you get overrun, eh?"

Mal snorted. "Yeah, either that or-" his hand snapped out, clasping Johnson by the back of the collar and with little effort, despite Johnson being a large man, pitched him through the window, the big mercenary landing sprawled in a field of shattered glass. Two shots from his Desert Eagle quickly followed, taking down the nearest of the undead with perfect head shots and giving Johnson time enough to recover from his shock.

The mercenary quickly slotted into his element, the AK roaring to life and mowing down the first dozen or so zombies, Mal taking down half a dozen more with his always perfect head shots. His hightened senses and abilities kicking in with the adrenaline, he lept nimbly out the window and scaled a downpipe up to the roof in mere seconds, perching on the flourescent advertising sign and reloading his weapon.

In less than a minute, the road was litted with the corpses of the once dead, Mal holstering his Desert Eagle and gritting his teeth against the pain as his infliction tried to take control of his body once more. Fumbling in the left pocket of his cargo's, he pulled a small glass tube out and with shaking hands, worked the top open, gulping down the contents.

After several more minutes of agony, he managed to regain complete control of his body and slowly worked his way down the access ladder on the opposite side of the building and back around to Johnson, who watched his approach with considerable concern.

"You okay Mal?"

"Never been better," he managed to spit through gritted teeth, "Lets just get the hell out of here, I need more of that Anti-Virus."

((OOC: Well, thats a start anyway))

((not sure if the undead are already out and about, or if the shit hasn't hit the fan yet. So i'm gonna post like its a normal day. If undead are already around, and people are dead and stuff, PLEASE tell me so i can know the details, and post correctly. BTW: where is everyone?))

People on the streets of Racoon City didn't recongnize the man that was driving into there city. All they knew was that his car was to damn loud. The 1969 Camaro SS rumbled down the street, making young heads heads turn, and old people grimance.

These people had no idea. They had no clue that only a decade ago, these streets were crawling with undead; undead that could have been related to them. Maybe they did have a clue. Maybe they did remember, but refused to acknowledge the memory. The one thing they definatly wouldn't remember was the man in the car. No one remembered the man that helped saved the city. Why would they? All they knew was they could go back to their pointless lives.

Drake Holden wouldn't forget. In fact, thats the reason he was back. Rumors had started circling in his circle of informers. Rumors that scared the piss out of Drake. Rumors that would scare any human alive if they knew what it meant. Rumors that Umbrella was resurfacing. As soon as Drake had heard, he had come out of the mountain home he had built himself, bought the car, and headed for Racoon City.

The city hadn't changed a bit. They had white washed the walls, repaved the street, rebuilt the biuldings, and let everyone back in. As Drake drove through the streets, anybody watching would have thought he was an out of towner, wandering around the city, looking for a place to eat. Drake knew where he was going. He had been to the building he was pulling up to a hundred times in the past; "Earls Guns and Ammunitions".

The only weapons Drake had kept from his original visit to Racoon City was his Dessert Eagle and Amber, his 12 guage, semi-auto shotgun. He needed ammo for both, and probably a couple of other side arms, and maybe a rifle. Sure it would look suspicious, but for what he thought was about to happen, he wanted to be ready.

*xornon great intro but shit had it the fan, also most of us are in the police station*

Seth walked in calmly as the some of the inmates were standing next to the bars waiting for there lives to waste away. Except one man who was in the last cell all the way to the right end of the hall. He walked his way to the end, to a man who just laying down on his bed witht the pillow on his face. The pillow had no blood stains and everything in the room seemed to be attatched. "so was he dead?"

Sarah looked through the entrance of the holding cells looking back at the main door of the garage. "billy" whimpered out of her mouth. The man right next to her the weapon specialist looked at her with his sapphire eyes.

The man: You said somethin?
Sarah: nothing at all, mike.
I looked at sarah for and i felt sorry for as her and billy were getting closer, only i knew they were dating for six years. I shouldnt tell her he was going to propose to her. No got to keep mouth shut.

carlos on the floor checking his medical bag to make sure everything is in there as Shane stopped to check with him.

S.T.A.R.S member: Hey wake up
S.T.A.R.S member: I dont they can hear you lad. maybe we gotta bang on there own cells.

I turned to look at the S.T.A.R.S members making all kinda noises by banging there guns on the cells. "Hey hugo, fernando shut up we dont want those creatures to hear us in here"

Hugo,Fernando: sorry sir

"So ill take it your the head hancho of this group eh" Seth looked straight as he realized he was starring face to face with the man in the cell.