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Post by Undead warrior on Jul 14, 2010 16:05:24 GMT -5
(Will would walk up the stairs to the 2nd floor) Will is shooting at a few mutants crawling up the stairs after him. He would shoot at them falling back into the nurses lounge as he would bump into a corpse on the ground still trying to kill the mutants after him. Running down the hall as soon as he would have killed the mutants searching for survivors in the rooms. "No one here apparently."Will would rush back to the stairs and go up to the 3rd floor. [Will is now on the 3rd floor: operating room]
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Post by NotAvailable on Jul 19, 2010 16:27:02 GMT -5
When Arc kicked open the door, Alex bolted into view, his newly acquired firearm fixated at anything that moved. Just as soon, something large and ass-ugly had lunged at him. "Ah s***!" he yelled, dropping to the ground as it dove over him. It's high pitched screech sent bells ringing in his ears, Alex grasping onto one and wincing.
"What the hell was that?!" he asked, looking back at the creature perched on the bloody tile. It hissed, flicking out it's long tongue as it crawled up the wall and onto the ceiling.
He looked down at his gun and shook his head at Arc. There was no way a handgun would take it out without dire consequences for him. The creature let out another eerie gasp as it approached the two men, it's massive claws clicking along the ceiling.
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Post by Winters on Jul 19, 2010 23:14:37 GMT -5
With the creature in sight, Arc had his SMG aimed toward the fiend. Rapid might just have some effect on it, but once the magazine was gone, the gun was useless. Pulling out his combat knife, Arc held it in a thick stance, keeping it held in front of him and tightly upward. In that moment, the beats jumped toward him, but Arc rolled out of the way, seeing it scramble onto the floor from the impact on the wall. With the small amount of time in between the fight, he unslung the SMG from his shoulder, and tossed it to Alex. "If you see an opening, take it! Im gonna lure this a$$hole into range!" Arc knew that Alex was a better shot, so it was better for him to have the machine gun in this situation.
Almost as if the creature could understand them, it had jumped up to the ceiling, and crawled into a dark room. Arc, with a confused look, moved to the open door and looked inside with his flashlight. Seemingly, that thing was hiding from them. This new monster was different then anything he had faced in the past, it was smart, it made sure it had a tactical before engaging in any combat. Or maybe it was attracted to the survivors, the room was the only way up to the stairs that lead to the roof. Pressing himself against the wall, Arc hand signalled Alex, almost to say "I lead, you follow through."
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Post by NotAvailable on Jul 20, 2010 16:38:30 GMT -5
Alex watched the monster disappear into a dark room. They'd assumed it was either hiding from them or possibly it smelt weaker prey. Alex didn't like the thought of that, weaker prey could be his kid and it wasn't sitting well with him. Upon Arc's order, Alex raised an eyebrow but decided it was best not to let his alpha-male instincts work over them.
The creature must have slipped through the ventilation shafts in the room, seeing as how one of the screens had been clawed into. The roof was just the place it could have gone. They'd have to beat it up there if the survivors were to even have remotely a chance.
"The staircase is this way, let's move out," Arc told him, gesturing toward the doorway. Alex was way ahead of him, sprinting toward the door and slamming his shoulder through it, nothing was there, but had there been, Alex might've recklessly lead him and Arc into harm's way. He was aware of that and muttered an apology to his friend before moving up the steps as fast as he could.
"Can't let that ugly ass thing get to the others!" he said between breaths.
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Post by Winters on Jul 21, 2010 2:31:33 GMT -5
Arc had lit up the room now with his flashlight, it was wide enough beam to see everything along the walls, even as dark as it was. The vent was definitly where the creature went, and it could have went anywheres. But his guess was the creature left them alone because it picked up the scent of the survivors nearby. However, just as Alex burst through the door, light entered from the hallway, glowing along the steel sheen of the walls. But one portion of the wall hadnt shined in the light, and the tracks of something had been moving along. The image was blended in perfectly with the wall, but something was definitly moving. It was almost like it was invisible... "Alex, no! Come back!" Before Arc could run out the room, he was knocked into the wall by the large creature. It hadnt cut him, just a solid impact. Feeling the wind knocked out of him, his vision went a blurry, and the invisible beast couldnt be seen anymore. Dragging himself out of the room, Arc drew his .45 into the room, backing against the wall and catching his breath. Nothing could be heard or seen, but something was there, in that room. suddonly, there was another solid impact landing in the hallway directly in front of him, and the monster appeared from its camoflauge. It gazed into Arcs eyes from only ten feet away, standing up on two lets, its feet still blended into the texture of the floor. Enter Reject #16: Karma (click for more info)
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Post by NotAvailable on Jul 21, 2010 3:04:41 GMT -5
Alex had been making his way up the steps when he heard Arc's scream and a loud thud from where they once were. Descending the steps once more, he stuck his head into the door way to see Arc pulling himself over the ground and fixating his aim on what appeared to be nothing. Confused, the top half of a lizard-like creature was exposed, his tongue wisping around as it stood some few feet away.
He held his aim steady, feet spread apart and firmly set on ground. He tilted his head slightly and before it could react, Alex took some potshots with his sidearm. The creature scurried away before the bullets could reach. Once more it had disappeared from sight.
The man ran over to Arc, grasping his shoulder and pulling him up to his feet, all the while, staring up and around the area. He kept his weapon drawn and aimed at anything that seemed out of place.
"What the hell is going on...?" he grumbled.
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Post by Winters on Jul 21, 2010 3:45:39 GMT -5
This was something out of the ordinary. Arc was an expert when it came to BOW's, thats why he joined the BSAA in the first place. His job to the track them down, and kill them, to be the hunter. But this was something completely out of his expertise. With everything being put together, he wouldve guessed this monster was based off of the Hunter Gamma BOW, but it was a different reptile altogether. It almost seemed like it was a chemellian, with all the blending into walls and such. But Arc had no interest in science, only killing, so thats what he would do.
After Alex fired the potshots from his handgun, Arc put his own sidearm away and raised up his SMG to the ceiling. He fired about four rounds from the gun in different spots, but none of them hit anything other then the woods. It seemed the whole hallway was quiet, complete silence filled the air around them. Which was the most terrifying feeling every for a soldier, not being able to see or hear the enemy, but knowing hes right in front of you, somewhere. Without wasting anymore time, Arc pulled the last flash grenade from his belt, and hurled it down the hallways. He didnt even need a warning, Alex picked up this action, and the both of them took stance and covered their eyes.
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Post by NotAvailable on Jul 21, 2010 4:08:43 GMT -5
When the light had settled Alex had opened an eye and glanced around. Nothing seemed to have been different. There were no bodies, no prints, nothing that seemed to have given any clue as to where it was. Of course if it were there, it would have been stunned. That, however, was not the case.
"It probably ducked somewhere in one of the f**king rooms. s***, there's atleast 10 rooms down this f**kin' floor. Alright, Arc you scale the rooms on this side and I'll look over here on this side of the hall. We can't let that thing find the others," he said raspily as he advanced toward another room.
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Post by Winters on Jul 21, 2010 16:58:16 GMT -5
Arc was certain that the flash wouldve worked, it seemed like such a good idea. But as it proved, it wasnt, the monster had only managed to escape from them. But even then, either of them could be sure if it escaped or if it was looking at them right this very second. Arc listened to Alex, nodding his head in to agree with him, splitting up to search the rooms was a good idea.
Suddenly, there was a loud check of static, it filled the air with the faint sound of chatter in the background. It was his radio going off, a transmission was coming through. Before the voice could say anything on the other end, Arc tapped his headset, and spoke into the other end with a loud, booming, serious voice. "This Arcian Griffin from Alpha Team, do you read me?" Ambiance in the background, familiar ambiance, only being heard in his own ear. Alex had already been in another room, but whatever was spoken by Arc would have been heard easily. A voice finally answered back. "Arc, we got a positive on those survivors your tracking down, seems they cut down the main street and into the Raccoon City Police Department. I happened to be in the area at the time, but wouldnt find a good landing zone. Im on standby, so ready for extraction whenever you need it, buddy..."
"Roger that, I need a favor. Can you contact HQ and locate a file for me? A chemialian based BOW, see if you find any matched, contact me in about an hour" "Right, im on it. Over and out." But just then, there was a the sound of something jumping behind Arc. As he turned around quickly with the SMG drawn, it seemed that the monster had moved into the room Alex was inside. "Alex, heads up!"
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Post by NotAvailable on Jul 22, 2010 19:07:21 GMT -5
Alex had took some time to eavesdrop on the conversation between Arc and his contact. The police station was their next destination for sure. When he went to leave the empty room, he'd barely heard Arc's warning and clumsily evaded some sort of bile that shot at him and plastered all over the wall. It began melting away a nice chunk of said wall.
Gritting his teeth, he jerked his head back to look at the creature. It didn't look too threatening but apparently looks can be decieving, this monster was pretty dangerous. He rolled onto his feet and started taking some shots, but again, it got on all fours and practically slithered away, blending into the environment.
Alex growled, switching his glances back and fourth when suddenly some jars began to crash down from his right side. That's where it was and that's where Alex had spun around, shooting off two rounds at the area. With a loud screech, it changed into it's original bright green exterior and fell onto the floor, squirming around.
"Got it! Arc, get your ass in here and do somethin! Out of rounds again!" Alex told him, reaching for the hatchet he carried in his belt. As he did so, the creature's long tail swatted at Alex's legs, sending him crashing down onto the ground again, slamming his back into the pavement pretty hard.
"f**k," he grunted, arching his injured back.
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Post by Winters on Jul 22, 2010 19:58:31 GMT -5
From the gunfire in the other room, Arc had moved through the hallway and dove in with his SMG ready to fire. But at this moment, he hadnt seen the creature, it was already blending in. Seemingly, this mustve been some sort of safety code its skin followed, trying to get away from harm before it sustained too much damage. Gunfire would be useless against it for the sole purpose that they couldnt get an accurate shot off. "Gah, its gone again? This is really starting to **** me off..."However, there was one thing that was out of line as far as the monsters tactic went. One of Alex's bullets mustve made contact, because there was a trail of blood leading back out of the room and into the hallway. Arc strafed outside quickly, but the trail of blood lead all the way down, and into the stairwell leading down. The beats could travel very, very fast. Knowing it wasnt looking for a fight anymore, Arc glanced back in the room, seeing Alex in a little rough shape. "Looks like it got away, for now..."A ring came from his headset once again, and Arc answered the call almost immediately. "I cant seem to find anything on that BOW, Griff. Its not even in my personal database. There is, however, a file which explains where it mightve originated from. Ill fill you in more about it later, its not important right now, are you still in contact with it?" The voice spoke out from the radio. "No, it fled after being hit by small caliber bullet. Judging by the blood, it was hit somewhere, vital, but it was still able to make it out of the area before either of us knew what was up...... Sh*t, I gotta go, over and out!"With that said, the door leading to the bottom floor had been opened up by the creature by forced, and the infected on the other side were now entering the hallway. They had to get out of this hospital, and get out now. "Alex, move!"[!Roleplay Ends Here!]
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Brucey
Zombie Hunter
Do not look to the sky for the birds will get there first...
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Post by Brucey on Jul 30, 2010 21:42:46 GMT -5
[Group: Richard, Simon, Avalon enter from stairwell.]
Avalon followed right behind Richard. She had her gun close to her side just encase of anything popping out for a quick snack. The thought came to her mind though if Simon had taken charge of Desmond cause Avalon did state that she was no longer going to be in charge of his direct safety. Even if they left him it wouldn't be to bad at the time. They weren't to far off if they needed him.
"Hey Richard." Avalon whispered out to get Richards attention. "I don't think we should get involved with the gunshots. We should just stick to our original plan of action." Avalon stated trying to convince Richard of sticking to the original plan of finding out more on the TSTU and taking them out. Personally Avalon had a good grudge against that one group and wouldn't mind finding each on of them and slitting their throats.
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Post by Mikey on Aug 4, 2010 8:27:45 GMT -5
“And if people need help?” Richard asked, still in front of the line. “That was make us different.” He said, referring to the TSTU personnel. They’d left the kid, it seemed, to die. They were a whole group of dicks. And they, as BSAA agents, were sworn to protect the world from biohazard incidents. In this case, they were too late to prevent it, now they just had to help as much as they could. And right now, that meant checking out the gunshots.
They came to a three four way intersection in the hall. The way they had come, straight, left and right. Richard indicated that they should split up, and that he would take the right path. He looked back to see if they agreed, and started to move down the right hallway.
He was met with the sight of blood, not caked and crusted old but not quite dripping and pooling fresh either. That meant either an injury of some kind had happened here in the not so distant past, or a particular juicy zombie or other BOW was on the loose. Mentally shrugging his shoulders at the thought, he continued onward with the CQB-R tucked tightly into his shoulder.
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