|
Post by Bakuyu on Dec 22, 2008 2:16:12 GMT -5
Neither of the two men raised their weapons. Zuroku flinched, but stood his ground. Bakuyu stood silently, he looked at Zuroku's patch on his arm, and listened to the girl's out burst. She didn't like Umbrella, that's fine really nobody did at this point. Bakuyu went to the girls side, not getting too close, and began to speak to her though her face was buried in the dogs fur. "Look, were not bad people, were here to get everyone who isn't sick out of here." Meanwhile, Zuroku went over the the bed, and picked up the pistol. He examined it, and removed the clip. There was nothing in it. He dropped it on the floor, and cocked it back, a single bullet sprang from the chamber, and rolled across the floor. He set the gun on the table, and took a step outside the room. Bakuyu continued, "We have nothing to due with what happened, but were doing everything we can to fix it." Bakuyu remained kneeling for a second before standing to his feet again. He reached around in his pocket, and pulled out several items, till he came across a pack of gum. "Do you want a piece?" He asked, trying to cut some of the tension that was bestowed upon them. "***king A" Called Zuroku from the door. Bakuyu's eyes moved to Zuroku. "What is it?" He asked. Zuroku went back the the desk, and grabbed his rifle, and moved back over to the door. "We've got a horde." Bakuyu went over to the door and looked out. "Woah, hold on." He said calmly. He went for his weapon as well, and slung it around his shoulder. "You." He pointed at the man who claimed to be a cop. "Help me move this desk over there." He siad pointing at the hallway.
|
|
|
Post by Nicholas Parker on Dec 22, 2008 8:32:03 GMT -5
Nicholas stood by as the S.W.A.T. officer talked to the Amy, not saying anything until one of the other men spotted a group of zombies approaching the room. He picked up his own pistol and stuck it back into its holster, then placed his sub-machine gun back into his other holster, as well. He walked over to where the officer was and grabbed the other side of the desk, and lifted it up.
“Prop this underneath the handle,” he said. “Behind the bookshelf-“
He jerked a thumb towards the wooden bookshelf on the opposite wall, away from the desk.
“-is another door. It leads back out into the main hall. If we draw the majority of the horde to this room, we can movearound them.”
He started to drag the desk towards the door to blockade it, waiting for the help of the S.W.A.T. officer before he went any farther.
He looked back towards Amy, who had her face pressed into the coat of her dog’s fur.
“Stay there,” he instructed her. He would learn her name, as well as the S.W.A.T. officer’s name later, after they were in a safer place.
|
|
|
Post by Bakuyu on Dec 22, 2008 9:26:17 GMT -5
(Bakuyu already introduced him and Zuroku earlier, unless your guy forgot, you can call them by name.)
Bakuyu did his part with the desk, and propped it firmly against the door. He then hopped it, and stood in the hallway with Zuroku, who knelt down, and fired the first shot. The bullet whispered out of his gun, and was followed by a faint "chu" sound. Bakuyu standing behind him also joined in. The MP5N let out burst fire, all were aimed at the head. Bakuyu tapped Zuroku's shoulder twice, they both moved up, and spread apart, out of Amy and Nicholas's view. Moments later, Zuroku came running back into the room, jumping over the table, rolling into a kneeling position, eyes fixed on the door.
Bakuyu appeared at the door, still shooting. As he went to reload, a large animal that looked to be a K9 at one point slid to a stop at his feet. He popped a fresh clip into his MP5N, and removed a frag Grenade from his vest, and pulled the pin. "Down!" He yelled, as he lobbed it towards the fountain. He then pulled a similar maneuver as Zuroku, landing opposite of him. Then followed the explosion, blood a guts sprayed the main hallway, along with the front entrance. Debris clouded the hall, the once beautiful statue was blown apart in several places. The air filled with dust, and soon the group was shrouded with in it. Zuroku brought his goggles down, and Bakuyu turned the light on his gun on. Bakuyu looked over to Nicholas, and yelled to him. "That door of yours... can you get us there?" Zuroku jumped over the make shift barricade, and looked the hall up and down. It was a complete mess, the sight was quite sickening, Zuroku slipped on the blood stained tile, catching himself using the wall, which happened to also be stained with blood. Luckily he was wearing gloves. "You don't want to get this stuff on you." He said like if it were a joke. "We need to hurry." he called back into the room. All eyes were on Nicholas.
|
|
|
Post by Nicholas Parker on Dec 22, 2008 13:50:10 GMT -5
(OOC: Sorry about that.)
“Come on!” Nicholas shouted over the groans of the monsters outside of the door. “Help me push this bookcase out of the way!”
He ran past Amy, who was still sitting on the bed with her dog, Ari. He slid his Glock back into his holster and pressed his entire body against the bookshelf, managing to move it out of the way. He’d need Bakuyu’s help to move it back into place, but that could wait. The only thing that mattered right now was getting the six of them – including the dog – to safety. He waited for the other five to go to where he was; he had the door opened far enough for him to see out of. There were no zombies on the other side of it. It was clear; they were gathering around the heavy, steel door that Nicholas and Amy had used to enter the room before Bakuyu and his men showed up.
“Let’s go!” he yelled, holding the door open for them.
|
|
|
Post by Doc Holliday on Dec 22, 2008 18:25:55 GMT -5
Mack entered the PD, seeing about six zombies. He pulled out his machete with his right hand, and cut one's throat. He swung at another and sliced open it's head, then drew his Colt and fired off a shot into another's head. He swung at another with his machete, slicing open it's chest. He continued this until all six were laying on the ground, dying or dead again. He put his Colt back into it's holster, and did the same with his machete.
He walked down the hallway where the zombies had been heading, and saw a barricade. He kicked it hard, and it was removed from his way. He then saw a group of people in the room.
He had his double barrel in hand, and pointed it at them, coming out of seemingly nowhere. "My god, a few zombies show up and you punks have a nervous breakdown." He yelled at the group. He looked at them a little closer. "Hold on a minute there...a few of you look like people I know..." He kept the gun trained on Bakuyu as he surveyed a few of them. He noticed one had the Umbrella insignia, and he trained the shotgun on him.
"Hmm...you, Rainblocker." He gestured at the Umbrella soldier. "Gimme yer name." He kept the shotgun trained on him. "Nobody goes anywhere until I get a few answers, and no heroic s--t. I don't carry these things around for show." He looked cold and dead as he stood, shotgun in hand.
(OOC: Sorry for the garbage post. I just wanted to get into the action)
|
|
|
Post by Nicholas Parker on Dec 22, 2008 18:47:19 GMT -5
Nicholas stared at the man, bewildered. Here they were, being attacked by a horde of monsters, and he was holding a shotgun to them. He swung his pistol out of his holster and up, the aim trained on the man.
“Are you serious?” he asked him. “There’re a s***load of zombies out there, and here you are, holding the gun to us. Either you let us go, or I shoot you. If you aim your shotgun at me, I shoot you. So you can either shoot us and die at the hands of the zombies, or come along with us and have a better chance of escaping.”
There was the same iciness to his voice as he spoke. He was dead set in his tone as he stared at the man. He still wore his RCPD uniform, his badge visible to anybody who looked at it.
|
|
|
Post by Doc Holliday on Dec 22, 2008 18:58:31 GMT -5
"Pretty sure you don't want any of these people to die do you? Keep your mouth shut, rook." He looked at the man, his eyes a cold light-blue. "The zombies are pretty much dead, you people freak out over a little group like that breaking in, it's no wonder the police are garbage." He shot the man a smile and a wink. "Good thing the civilians are around to protect you guys now though, huh?"
He turned his attention back to the Umbrella Soldier, "I believe I asked you a question, and I'd love it to be answered."
|
|
|
Post by Bakuyu on Dec 22, 2008 19:06:31 GMT -5
Bakuyu held his gun tight, but didn't point it. Zuroku however had his gun ready from the man's initial entrance. (you kicked a barricade in?) Bakuyu shifted his attention over to Zuroku when the man call him out by his insignia. Zuroku stood there silently, his laser fixed taunt fully between the mans eyes. Bakuyu spoke, "Lower your weapon, then we can speak there's no need to be pointing guns at each other." Zuroku motioned to the man using his gun. "You first A**hole."
|
|
|
Post by Nicholas Parker on Dec 22, 2008 19:18:22 GMT -5
Nicholas still held his aim on the man, without faltering. If he would decide to shoot either one of them, he would be shot, as well. Meanwhile, the group of zombies behind him were pushing against the door, and would surely break into the room at any moment.
“What he said,” nodding towards the S.W.A.T. officer. “Lower your f***ing weapon!”
This man had no idea what Nicholas was fully capable of; he’d make sure to show him if he didn’t take the aim of his shotgun off of Bakuyu. He waited, his patience running out. If he didn’t comply, then he would either be eaten or shot. If he cooperated, they still might have been able to escape with their asses.
|
|
|
Post by Doc Holliday on Dec 22, 2008 19:22:05 GMT -5
"Just tell me your name a--hole. It's not very hard." He held the shotgun firmly. "No one has to die as of right now, I'm just curious." He began checking through his phone, a short distance away to where his shotgun would still be effective. He surveyed the room and saw the girl with her dog.
He looked at her. "You, girl. Your name as well." He looked at Nicholas. "You as well, Dirty Harry."
He looked behind him for a second, and sighed. He spun the shotgun to the door, and fired both shots into the small group that had followed him. He then stood and reloaded, heading to go out of the bookcase door first.
He turned back and looked Nicholas in the face. "When we get out, all of you answer my questions." He said loud enough for the group to hear. Then, he beckoned Nick to go first.
|
|
|
Post by Nicholas Parker on Dec 22, 2008 19:56:09 GMT -5
“My name is Nicholas Parker,” he said. “There’ll be a further explanation later. Right now, let’s get the hell out of here.”
He went through the other door first, which was in a clear area of the lobby. The zombies were still gathered around the other one, which would give them a chance to escape, or move to another part of the precinct. He beckoned for whoever else was going next to go.
|
|
|
Post by Doc Holliday on Dec 22, 2008 20:07:20 GMT -5
Mack began following Nick, hoping this path wasn't dangerous. He began to flip through his list, and he found Parker, Nicholas. He looked at the presented information:
Name:Nicholas Parker
RCPD Cop
Contract: Ammo equivalent to 200 dollars worth of whatever ammo type preferred. Supplies equivalent to 70 dollars worth of groceries.
Execution: Preferred Death would be shooting, picture needed for proof.
Lovely....
Mack smiled and closed his phone before anyone could see what the message said. He continued to follow Nick.
|
|
|
Post by Nicholas Parker on Dec 22, 2008 20:12:28 GMT -5
((OOC: You're going to kill me... why?))
Nicholas stepped aside to let the man walk past him, still holding his Glock in his right hand. He made sure that the man wouldn't be able to grab it, or disarm him in any way. He was, after all, a citizen; or so Nicholas thought.
"Wait there," he instructed him, wanting to wait for the others in the room to come out, as well.
|
|
Aria of Souls
Zombie Hunter
"May the cadenza of the symphony... begin"
Posts: 396
|
Post by Aria of Souls on Dec 23, 2008 0:25:51 GMT -5
(OOC: Sorry for the short and crappy post =P, but it is kind of your faults, you guys just totally skipped me! Like you guys did an entire page without me... wasn't sure how to continue...)
Amy and Ari were in the room, but they hadn't planned to stay, this entire dilema was just an annoyance from their objective. As soon as the others weren't watching the two ran off and dashed throughout the hallways, Amy stopped crying a while ago, she wasn't going to cry for too long, she needed them to leave her alone for a while, she would then be able to formulate a plan. She was now executing the plan. From Amy's knowledge there was a way into the sewers from the RCPD, and she would find it, from there she would find a safer way to get to the airport and to safety. She was able to get away from the others, she ignored their commands and the strange mans questions, she didn't need to tell any of them sh*t, she wasn't going to let them have her fathers research, or kill either of them. Amy soon enough went past a corner to avoid them incase they tried to fire, Ari soon enough followed. The two ran down a passage, and Amy quickly was in a new hall, she locked the door behind her and kept going down.
|
|
|
Post by Nicholas Parker on Dec 23, 2008 9:11:39 GMT -5
"God dammit..." Nicholas swore. Where was she going? He wanted to go after her, to find out where she was going, but he knew he couldn't. He'd have to wait for the other four to go with him, in case he needed the firepower to get through more groups of zombies.
He stepped back into the room by the S.W.A.T. officer, waiting for him to finish up so they could go get Amy.
|
|