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Post by JazzBuddah on Apr 30, 2009 16:00:43 GMT -5
Nigel gave Dan a look like "You've got to be3 kidding me." Giving up he inched his way over to the hose. Tucking his visor cap under her arm he held onto the hose tightly as he could. At first he didn't move at all but the second he loosened his grip even slightly he began to fly down faster than he had expected. Once again he grabbed hold as tightly as he could causing his hands to burn. In the end it slowed him down but not enough to stop him from tumbling back after he hit the ground.
Nigel gasped as he watched his lugar slide along the street and into a drain pipe. "Bullocks." He muttered to himself. As he went to the drain he was soon approached by two zombies who walked in through the shadows. "Oh, now this is just rediculous!" He argued at no-one in particular. He unslung his rifle but just as he was going to shoulder it one of the zombies grabbed hold of the barrel. Nigel watched in fear as the second zombie lunged at him as he was wrestling the first for his gun. With one quick move he slammed his briefcase into the first zombied knee making him lean down before smacking him hard in the head casuing him to fall back. Now with both hands on the rifle he continued to strugle. "Could use some help!" He called out.
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Post by karis on May 2, 2009 6:01:35 GMT -5
Karis followed both Dan and Nigel through the window and down to the streets below. It was then Karis heard Nigel's loud request. karis jumped off of the hose at about 1/4 of the way down and fell/tackled the zombie harassing Nigel. Karis and the zombie both slid against the concrete, Karis suffered a few scratches and cuts while the zombie was just slightly annoyed. As it got back up, Karis frantically searched for his pistol in his jacket. Ah, hell! He thought as the zombie threw itself on Karis. '' Such vigor for a zombie! '' He yelled as he held the zombie away from his face. Just got to reach my pocket...and escape. But if I do that, this guy will bite me! Too proud to ask for any help, Karis struggled to keep the infected off of him.
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Post by Mikey on May 2, 2009 6:17:36 GMT -5
"Jesus..." Daniel sighed from his high point still in the building. He had been priming a C4 charge as the others got out, a goodbye gift of sorts for the zombies that must have been part ghost as quiet as they were. He set the quarter pound C4 sharge on the table near him and quickly pulled up his rifle. He got a perfect shot lined up and yelled to Karis.
"Cover your face!" He warned. Counting to two, he felt it was plenty of time for Karis to take some kind of preventitive measure from the blood spray. The single round exited the barrel of the rifle and in an instant made its way to the target and deposited itself in the zombies grey matter. In another instant, he readjusted aim for the zombie Nigel had knocked to the ground. Just as it was getting to it's knees, he put a round in its head and knocked it back to the ground.
"Start running!" He yelled as he turned back to his charge. To his surprise, a few zombies made it over the window frame and into the room. Instead of take the time to shoot them, he instead reached out and pushed the button on the timer. But instead of one minute and 30 seconds, his original plan, the timer was now counting down from 13 seconds. Needless to say, this got Daniel to stepping with the quickness.
Letting the rifle hang from its strap, he grabbed the hose and jumped out the window like a track star would clear a hurdle, sliding down the hose so quick he could feel the friction build up through his gloves. A foot or so before he hit the ground, he let go and hit the pavement running. C4 plus chemicals wasnt good. It wouldnt blow the whole building up, or even cause any real structural damage to the room. But, it was about to blow and send all sorts of shrapenal, chemicals, and infected blood out that window.
"Keep running!" He yelled, catching up to them with ease before passing them and taking refuge behind a large oak tree. "Here! Now!" He yelled, mentally counting down the remaining several seconds the bomb had before it went boom.
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Post by JazzBuddah on May 2, 2009 17:49:38 GMT -5
Nigel looked up at the window confused and then at Dan. Suddenly he realised what was going on and he did a double take. He was hoping Dan wasn't dumb enough to set off a bomb in a chemical lab. When he got close enough he saw by the look in the eyes he had. "Oh bullocks." He said sinking. Instantly he turned around taking hold of his hat as he began running in the opposite direction. Seeing a large armored police vehicle he saw his salvation. With a quick toss of his briefcase he sent it crashing through the side window just in time for him to climb through.
The moment he ducked under the stearing wheel a giant explosion boomed a a bright light filled the night. Nigel cried out as the blast tipped the vehicle on its side. Soon it was sent tumbling end over end until it hit the next building with a crash. Falling to the end now facing the street he rubbed his head. "OW!" He then found moving his arm caused great pain too. "Son of a...ah!" He then looked up. The vehicle had been turned on its side so the driverside door was facing up. He could tell there was a large fire raging due to the light. Using all of his strength he kicked out the windshield and crawled out of the vehicle still holding his arm.
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Post by Mikey on May 7, 2009 0:52:10 GMT -5
Daniel layed on the ground, holding his hands over his head as he counted in his head. After the blast, ten seconds. That was enough time for anything coming down from the air to come down. If he got hit on the ground, it would be no different than being hit standing up. Well, slightly safer, considering he wouldnt be folded up like an accordian or be hit in the head and start bleeding in his skull.
"Jesus..." He said as he stood up and looked around. He saw Nigel crawling out of the ruined APC and jogged to help him out. "What the f**k kind of school keeps that kind of crap in their chemistry lab?! Back when I was in school the most dangerouse thing in the chem lab was the Bunson burner." He said, remembering the good ol' days when schools didnt have the chemicals, that when combusted, had the force to flip armored vehicals that weighed more than a ton.
"You ok? Anything broken?" He asked, eyeing Nigel's arm. He hoped it wasnt broken. A broken arm meant he was at half capacity. And no offense to Nigel, but half capacity was...well, it was bad. "I think we oughta call for backup." He said, hoping someone would come if Nigel made the call. Probably not, but it was worth a shot.
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Post by JazzBuddah on May 8, 2009 23:14:08 GMT -5
Still limping Nigel brushed shards of glass from his hair. With distaste in his eyes he moved his tougne around before spitting out a tooth and some blood with it. "I'll be alright. Thank you for your concern." Looking back he re-adjusted his glasses. "You're right. That was a bit much. My guess is that the good doctor had some hidden lab. All red-coats do." He then saw Dan give him a strange look. "Not British...It's a term we in the scientific community use to identify scientists affiliated with this type of viral research." It was then that he spotted the jeep they had arrived in.
"And I don't mean to sound heroic but we're just heading to the store am I wrong? Once I open up this computers secrets we can head home." He then opened up the drivers seat door. "Just in case you have to shoot something. You never know." He then placed his rifle and briefcase in back. "It would be so much easier if we could just take this and repair it outside of the city, nice and safe right?" He then smiled turning the key. "Umbrella was smart. They only provided parts made for their computers at areas where they had instalations. That's why we have no choice but to get the parts in town. Can't find them anywhere else. Unless you wish to go to the hive or mansion."
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Post by Mikey on May 11, 2009 10:19:46 GMT -5
"Yoo say smart, I say dickheads. I'll settle for the shopping mall." Daniel said, remembering that there was a big computer speciality shop there. Hopefully it wasnt burned to the ground or filled to the brim with zombies. And if what Nigel said was true, it would probably be about the only place they would find parts for this particular model of computer. Hopping into the back of the jeep and kneeling on the seat while hanging onto the railings for the soft top that was absent, he tapped the metal as a signal for Nigel to go. The engine started up and they rolled out of the school parking lot. Just in time. Daniel had hated school 20 years ago. No reason to hang around one now. (NADAS is now in the Raccoon City Shopping Mall.) residentevil9.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=UT&action=display&thread=7953
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Post by Purple4Stephen on May 17, 2009 15:11:59 GMT -5
OCC:I am so sorry i have been away so long but i had many problems my freakin hard drive got burned so i lost everything and its kinda hard for me to get to this site....So i've been trying to read the previus posts but there are a lot of them and its kinda hard to understand...So just a quick info where are we and what is happening right now so i can know how to kill my char. XD
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Post by Lance on May 19, 2009 12:14:52 GMT -5
Lance stood up slowly and took off as fast as he could out of the building and said, "forget this they fricken abondoned us Tyrant were getting out of here before we get killed." Lance zipped his coat up so Tyrant wouldnt fall out of his coat and hobbled quickly out of the building.
"Lance and Tyrant are now in the outskirts."
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