Resident Evil: Raccoon city

Setting: Resident Evil- Raccoon City . Mix of both the games (2 and 3), as well as the movies.
Time: 2 days before the outbreak. The events up in the Arkay mountains, as well as the events of the spencer estate- and the The Hive - have already occured. It is a mix of those timelines, and it is suggested you read both of those articles before Posting here.

ADVANCED SETTING//
-The Events of the first movie- Resident evil (2001) have just occured.

To WATCH that movie- put in headphones- click THIS LINK Turn up volume- click on the right side of that page, and watch all of resident evil 2002 on blueray.

----------------------------THIS TAKES PLACE IMMEDIATELY AFTER THAT MOVIE----------------------------------------

::The lead UCBS mans heartbead dropped off of his T-virus sensor.::

"Shit..."

:: The Black clad U.S.S. Operative took a step away from the darkness, with the rest of Team Echo. Screams echoed from the darkness, along with gutteral grows as all of the heartbeats were overcome with T-virus tagged targets...none walked out of the blackness... Echo 4 spoke up::

"White Cell...this is King.. what the hell just happened?"

::White Cell, known by his very few friends as Mayakovsky, took a step back from the darkness. A twisted creature (The very rotten remains of what looked like a dog) Jumped from the darkness, and bit into the hand of King. King screamed in agony just on cue to being overwhelmed by the bastards. Slow moving prior employees of the hive followed.::

"White Cell to Viral...Fall back!"

::White cell hoofed it out the front door, the lead response team had been overrun. The Black umbrella hellicopters were taking off from the Mansion. Some UCBS men took up fighting positions. White Cell Knew better...he hopped on one of the birds, just as a grotuesqe creature with a huge tounge wrapped around a UCBS soldier, spreading his silver suit and guts across the grass... The Black helicopters took off towards the sky. The outbreak had begun...::

:: On the far side of the Arkay mountains Agent Panther enjoying his walk through the woods after killing three Officers patrolling the mountains. They were too close to the mansion for comfort ::

"Panther to Viral"

"Yes Agent 140110"

"I have neutralized the targets that were attempting to leave the city. I am picking up thermal signatures near the mansion. Should I intercept them? They are just USS if I am not mistaken, that is a restricted area. It is a large team"

"No, they should be on a strict directive"

"Roger, Moving to have a look then"

:: Hearing Helicopters in the distance Panther is becoming suspicious of what exactly this team is doing, so he decides to investigate; he was pending father orders any way ::

Armageddon sat there in his cozy apartment that the CIA had him go to. There was a file sitting on the coffee table that had a presidential seal on it along with the CIA Logo. Opening it the very first words he read: Investigate the Hive. Team Imperial has been sent in, Expect Contacts, permission to engage has been authorized. Expect Bio-Forms of some type and Umbrella Corps Contacters as well. Good Luck Corporal -CLASSIFIED-. Callsign "Armageddon" Equipment located in the closet, exit in the basement. Your CO is Major "Bluebird." You have 20 minutes.

Getting up and putting on his gear, Armageddon began to descend the stairwell, he noticed that not 1 person was around the building and did not care. When he finally reached the room that had the rest of the squad it had a piece of paper tapped on the door and it read.


He pushed the door open to see the most elite soldiers in the US military. Each one with the most intense training apart of a secret fraternity of warriors that were above the public elite. There were only 34 Members of this elite, and not one knew the other's real name.

Major Bluebird spotted the new arrival and said "Armageddon good to have you, out exit time is in a few minutes, brace for a whole new level of shit." Armageddon nodded and joined the rest of the men.

:: The black hawk helicopter landed on the roof of the Raccoon city hospital. White Cell stepped off. Other U.S.S teams were in the city as well, and preparing for the real game later on that night. The roof was barred from his side. He sat down, cleaned his M-4, and awaited for the dusk for further orders. He would guess by now the epidemic had hit the outskirts of town, as he heard sirens in the distance- and his radio feed picked up the reports of multiple homicides in the surrounding forrest outside of town. ::

Location:Underground Umbrella Facility, Raccoon City
Codename: Viper
Status....Activated

Viper opened her eyes are she fell to the floor of the opened Cryogenics Chamber she was asleep in. She felt so cold it was so relieving to be on the dirt warm floor. Once she regained herself she slowly stood up and took a look around the room. There was nothing but a table with clothing, and two swords on top of it. She slowly walked over to the table and began putting the clothing on. She had no idea who she was or why she was here, but she remembers seeing movies with situations like this so she just went along with it.

After getting dressed and gathering her swords she headed for the exit. As she walked out the door she entered a empty hallway. It was dark and silent. As she carefully walked down the corridor she started to realize she was in a lab. She began to see dead bodies and blood everywhere. She had to find a computer and figure out what was going on. Suddenly she sensed something slowly approach her. She knew it wasn't anything living or dead. She knew exactly what was coming for her. He instincts told her to get ready...

::Agent Panther moves to investigate the mansion, Finding little to nothing::

"Viral, I have found a helicopter on the landing pad of the Mansion permission to take it"

"140110, You are cleared for take-off your orders are to meet with the U.S.S. Unit at the Raccoon City hospital"

"Хорошо на моем пути, они лучше не попадать в пути"

"Repeat that"

"On my way"

::Beginning to lift the Bird off the ground Panther, Hears a faint sound and looks at his Tac pad seeing a squad of police moving. He begins to smile::

"Viral, I have to post-pone my task for now"

"Why Agent 140110, This is a high prority task an..."

::To be rudely interupted::

"Be quiet I am having fun, and I will get the job done"

"Alright, but next time you better watch who you are talking to"

::The squad approaches the Heli, to only find a ticking remote bomb with 10 seconds on the timer left::

One of the officers "RUN!!!"

::One disappears, then another two out of the eight were gone::

A shaded voice "Hahahahaha, you all are looking at the thing that is a dud just a timer:

"I am your real threat" said Panther

One officer spoke up "Show your self"

"I'm right here" Appearing from the dark, and dropping the flashbang from his left hand

"Run" Disappearing into the shadows

::Four of the officers drop dead from a pistol shot to the head::

"Two of you left" Panther moving quick and from the shadows disarming the two men and toughting them.

"Come on fight me"

"You wanna go your russian bastard" Drawing his knife along with his partner.

::Panther stabs one with his claw and begins to ingage in a knife fight with the Officer::

"So your Name is Walter" Mine's Victor.

"I don't care what It is you willn't be alive much longer to care either" slashing at Panther

"Ahh.... A confident pray what a shame" Dodging walters slash going forward for the kill with a stab to the chest.

"Hmm how sad could have had more fun"

"Viral, I'm moving to the city now"

"Roger"

Just as the team was about to exit, new orders came over the coms. Bluebird shouted out "Boys, we got a new job... We got ourselves an outbreak, not some influenza shit either, Some scary stuff... basically to sum it all up in a way that we can easily comprehend a Zombie outbreak. Umbrella was working on Bio-weapons and well... they came up with that. Our new orders is to assist in the defense and quarantine and arrest those scientific bastards for crimes against humanity. We are not heading towards the Hive, we have friendlies en route and we are setting up the LZ for them. Its the building across from the hospital they are gonna wing-suit in. Our objective is to make sure we hold that position at all times until their ETA. Now Move it, outside."

Armageddon spoke up "Sir? What about the civies? Aren't they gonna go alittle chaotic if they see these zombies, and see us running away... and what bout the cops? What are they gonna do when they see a combat squad." Bluebird replied "Don't worry CIA took care of the police issue they are saying we are making a drug bust and we are CIA... Now lets move it to that LZ."

John stared out of the police car's window as his partner drove wildly through the flashing rainbow of car lights blending with the dark night sky.

Previously, a squad of officers had dissapeared but that was the least of John's worries as a barrage of calls were coming through, all related in the fact it was about violent attacks or mad-men.

After minutes of frantic racing through the bustling night-life, they had reached a block of apartmets in a run-down sector of the city.

A call had arrived about a homeless man terroising the block and was seen trying to 'bite' the residents, leaving them terrified in their homes.

Once inside, the pair could smell the rotting smell of flesh and the pair pulled out their berettas in unison at the sense of danger. Ahead of them in the lobby, once realising the origin of the smell, was the ragged form of a man, his back to the pair.

The man realised the cops behind him only moments later and started to stand up as if drunk. The cops could see a scruffy grey beard attached to his face and ghostly white eyes burrowed into his flesh.

John looked in horror and said nervously "What...the....hell?"

[[OOC: Please forgive me. I haven't roleplayed in a while so it all came rushing out ;x;]]

As the reports of homicides were reported to the school in which Athanasia Morira attended, the school immediately went into lockdown, for as much good as it did. One of the teachers had been bitten, and due to their lack of knowledge, he turned in his nicely locked classroom and infected all of his students, which in turn continued the process. Athanasia didn't believe in zombies, but she also wasn't stupid. Convincing her best friend and partner in crime Lyssa to skip class with her in the bathroom, they chilled out there for a short time until the startling sounds of shrieks and loud thuds began echoing in from the hallway. Figuring one of the 'homicidals' had somehow gotten into the building, Athanasia locked the bathroom door and began convincing her friend to go out the window.

"This was way too long":

Her friend wasn't looking too good. The bites had been deeper than she'd thought and her normal tan was going white. Frantically trying to think of something she could do, she began unwrapping a length of bandage from her leg. "Hold on Lyssa. You'll be okay, we just gotta ... oh shit. C'mon, uhh... sing that song for me, kay?" Coming to the end of one piece of wrapping, she bundled it up and tried pressing it onto the wound on Lyssa's neck. Lyssa's voice was weak and faltering, she couldn't even sing a single bar. "Athy, it's okay. I'm gonna be with my mom now. Don't worry about me." A bloody cough rasped from her lips.

Athanasia hadn't cried when her own mother died, or when her dog died, nor family or celebrity. But suddenly she wasn't in control of the situation and there was nothing she could do to change that. Her frustration at being helpless combined with Lyssa's words set tears flooding down her face. Knowing nothing to say, they sat there in silence together as Lyssa's life faded away.

Lost in the moment of silence, Athanasia nearly missed the small twitch from her friend's hand. Suddenly those lifeless eyes were in her face and the moment of joy at what she thought was a miraculous recovery turned to horror. Lyssa pulled at Athanasia's arms, mouth snapping at the girl's chest only to be thwarted by the poofy scarf. Gathering her wits, she shoved her friend away only to realize that whatever had happened to the people surrounding the shack had just happened to her friend. The tears had yet to stop, but she couldn't feel them. At that moment she knew what needed to be done.

Once more the weight of that large umbrella was within her hands and she stood face to face with an... enemy. Her mind, unable to deal with the situation, turned off. Cold instinct now drove her to bludgeon her friend to redeath only to loot her pockets and shove her body to the edge of the roof. Only then did she sit to stare at her hands which were covered in dirt, blood, blister and tears. Today wasn't a good day.

As the strange man lunged at his partner once they were closer, jaw hanging loosely, John went for his tazer and fired.

Nothing.

The man ignored the 1000 volts of electricty and continued his charge, gripping the bewildered partner and ripping a chunk out of his shoulder with his teeth.

John's partner screamed in agony as blood sprayed wildly from his shoulder and once the attacker let go of his mouth, with John's help, he could see the torn muscles and burst veins poring out rivers of crimson blood.

With a quick throw and a swift boot to the head, the attacker was sent to the floor however he still resumed his attack as if nothing happened.

John retaliated by pulling his handcuffs out and wrestling the attacker to the floor until he was eventually handcuffed to the staircase that led to the rooms. The bloodthirsty attacker still tried to reach the pair with his blood-drenched mouth moving up and down.

John turned back to his [partner who was ghostly pale and said nervously, "We gotta get you to a hospital!"

Armageddon and the squad turned into the alley way to notice what they knew was a zombie. The man was pale, had blood on him and was groaning like a mad man. Bluebird fired his M4 into a clean headshot and kept moving, screams erupted from the street, as they heard the gunshot and then it was all quiet as moans started to erupt from nearby buildings. The Squad kept moving towards the apartment complex.

White Cell positioned himself on the top of the hospital, and enterred the rooftop entrance. Blood stained the halls. His silenced M-4 spat rounds into a downed humans forehead. He would not risk infection. He made his way slowly down the stairs, and made way towards the computer mainframe for the building. Taps echoed down the corridor, and his T virus indicator showed a licker ahead. It was an enhanced...no doubt aware he was there. The hunt was on, White Cell fired a burst into the creatures forehead, which darted down the silent halls...More taps heard to his rear as saliva dropped from overhead onto the black of his suit...

"Shit..."

It wasnt alone...

Once at the hospital entrance, the cops realised that the place was abandoned and was littered with bodies and bloody entrails.

What the hell happened?

A strange clawing and scraping echoed from the empty doorways and they decided to investigate the sounds with John's partner supported on the cop's shoulders. Upon entering, the stench of blood and rotten flesh floated in the stagnant halls and the eerie sound of dripping water....

White Cell side rolled into a patients room as the licked clawed the spot he had just vacated...he unloaded his M-4 into the creature, that spasm's twice, and fell to the floor- tearing chunks out of the wall in its struggle for life. Mayakovsky finished it off with a double tap to the head. The silenced shots STILL made the muffled thumps down the corridor...that enhanced licker was still around...and no gunshot was gonna take it out easy...

The Squad entered the abandoned apartment complex, he could see a squad car and some police officers about to enter the hospital across the street. Each member climbed up the stairwell , not seeing an expected zombie in each room as they cleared the complex.

Viper cautiously continued to walk down the hallways of the facility. She knew her pursuers were drawing near. 'They must be responsible for what happened here' she thought to herself. 'What the fuck happened to me? Who am I? How can I sense what's coming?' She decided not to think about the details until she found a way out. She suddenly sensed the pursuers moving quickly. Viper began to run. As she was running she noticed a sign on the wall that read MAIN COMPUTER ROOM with an arrow pointing in the direction. She hurried down that direction until she reached a locked door. She looked down and noticed a security panel. 'God damn it! How the hell am I suppose to get in now?' Suddenly she sensed that her pursuers have arrive. Around the corner a mans head slowly came peering around. Viper slowly turned her head to face her pursuers. Her face dropped as she witnessed a hoard of people dressed as scientists and guards down the hall blocking her only escape route. There was something off with these people though. They all looked injured. Suddenly Viper caught a horrendous order. She quickly covered her nose to block the smell. 'Oh my god! These people smell like death!'

"Hello?" she said to the hoard of people. "Can someone tell me what's going on? Why am I here? Why are you all following me?" the hoard of people slowly began to walk towards her. Each of them making a groaning sound. " Wait...I just want answers...please!" As the people began to move closer to her she began to notice that these were not people. They were indeed dead!

The people began to rush at her. Viper didn't know what to do. She had no choice but to fight her way through them. She had swords and it was time to use them. She rushed towards them and sliced at them one by one. Dodging their every attack she swiftly hacked and slashed at their limbs, or what was left of them to start, and they fell to the floor drowning in their own blood. After she was finished she turned around at the mess she had made. "Did I really just do that?" she said out loud. "What the hell am I?" Before she could even think of an answer a hand grabbed her leg and knocked her down. It was one of the people she thought she had killed. She crawled back to get away from him as he began crawling towards her. All of a sudden all of the others began to rise. "What the hell?" she screamed at them. She slowly stood up and thought for a moment. "Well then...lets see how you can get up WITHOUT A HEAD!!!" She hollered as she lowered her blade into the crawling persons head decapitating it. The body ceased movement and the remained still. Viper understood now. She began slashing her sword into them taking off their heads until none stood. After she was done she noticed that one of the ones dressed as a guard had a card with a picture ID. She took it to the panel and swiped it. The door remained locked. She began rummaging through the corpses looking for ID badges until she found the one to unlock the door. Once the door lock was released she walked into the computer room an accessed the main computer. She entered passwords an codes that she didn't even know how she knew. She had learned that this facility is one of many laboratories by a corporation called Umbrella. They specialize in bio weapon development. The "people" she had killed were already dead and subjects for the experiments. 'They must have gone out of control and killed everyone.' reading further she discovered that the people were injected with something called the T-virus. Once injected it kills the brain cells and reanimates the brain to have basic instincts. In this case the majority of the subjects have the need to feed on living flesh. Once a living person is bitten or scratched by an infected they too shall become the undead. Finally she came across a file entitled VIPER. When she clicked on the file her picture came onto the screen. It read the following:

NAME: VIPER
SEX: FEMALE
PRODUCT NUMBER: T389254
STATUS: IN PROGRESS
DATA: The subject was admitted to several testings after T-Virus was injected into the blood stream. Subjects own immunity system has kept the T-Virus stable. Subject shows no symptoms or side effects from previous carriers. Shows increase mental capacity and physical capabilities. No signs of mutation although further study is required. Possible candidate for the NEMESIS program.

'Viper? T-Virus? NEMESIS program? What the hell??' Viper was even more confused than ever. Regardless, she needed to get out of there. Digging even further into the computers files she came across a blue print off the building she resided in. She memorized the map and planned her escape root. "It's time to get the fuck out of this hell whole." She accessed the camera system to see if there were anymore of those "things" on the way. There were a few here and there but that wasn't the concern. There had been a leak of some dangerous and poisonous chemicals in a room just before the exit. She looked around the room and noticed a locker on the far right of the room. She hurried over and opened it. Lucky for her inside the locker was a biohazard suit and a black gas mask. now she was ready to go.

His back to the wall, White Cell thought about the actions he would have to take to destroy this creature. It was actively stalking him. He got his rifle at the low ready, and moved towards the door. cans got knocked off of a lab table down the hall. A security camera flicked a noticable red record button on. Corporate was aware of his situation...

He exited the door and moved parrallel the wall, to give himself full view of the hallway. He heard footsteps further down. He saw a flashlight in his face, and he quickly dropped a pheramone grenade down the hallway. Hopefully that would attract the licker to them instead of Mayakovsky. He sprinted down the hall, and was promptly thrown against the wall by a shoulder slam by the licker. He rolled in betweext its legs as the jaw grasped where he had been, jumped over a table, and cleared towards a fire exit. The creature sounded attracted instead to the pheramone. White Cell kicked open the door, regained his composure, and checked around fo further threats in the street. A few crashed police cars here and there. No doubt the pheramones would attrack more. He could already hear the moans down the street...

Armageddon and the squad were about 3/4ths the way up only meeting a few zombies, or what Bluebird dubbed 'Zed'. Armageddon looked out the window to see a heavily armed man by the looks of it who looked like a SWAT Team member almost. Armageddon called it in over the com's. "Major, we got a live one, SWAT Maybe, unknown, looks like he made contact with the Zed, probably tons in the hospital."

Bluebird responded on the secure coms "Got that, Keep going up, LZ is almost set up, get back up to the top to call it in. Team Foxtrot will be en route soon."

Armageddon complied and continued the search for more Zed, and if any survivors... to cleanse the LZ or any possible infection. Armageddon and the others agreed... Survival of the Fittest, and the Military Personnel , Police and Umbrella Mercs were the top Dogs, Civies... didn't need to keep moving in their books... they most likely would be against them later anyways.

Minutes had passed and Athanasia's nerves had cooled down. Still feeling a little numb, she rummaged in her pockets to see what she had available. The umbrella, a pair of goggles, that scarf, Lyssa's pocketknife (with built in flashlight) keys and lighter, a belt, a waterbottle, a watch, and ... oh look, a bandaid. An empty laugh escaped her lips as she stashed the items again. "Yup, definately up shit creek with no paddle... or boat." Shaking her head, she reassessed her situation. Surrounded by dead people on the ground, no way to get into the shed which was the nearest shelter. If she could only get to Lyssa's house which was only a block away, but a lake of dead stopped her.

It was then that she realized that a powerline connected the shed and the school, ending not too far from the fire escape. Though it wasn't exactly too much different from her current situation, at least there she could possibly find another way around. That is if she didn't snap the powerline and shock herself to death, or fall and break her neck or get eaten by ... the dead... oh shit. Her mind grasped the fact that these were zombies. Checking herself to see if she'd been cut anywhere, she let a small sigh of relief. Using a clean bit of Lyssa's clothes, she cleaned herself up a bit where she could, though the blood was already beginning to stain the white parts of her outfit. Tucking her scarf into the back of her shirt, she cautiously lowered herself onto the powerline beginning the long task of pulling herself at an upward angle.

:Agent Panther has just arrived in the at the police station to have some fun on his way to the hospital; he wanted to approach with extreme delicacy because he knew that by now the T-Virus had spread in to Raccoon city::

"Panther to Viral copy"

"We hear you loud a clear agent"

"I have arrived at the police station, it shouldn't take me long to get to the hospital from my current location"

"Roger make it quick the unit is moving rather quickly"

"Understood"

A voice echoing through the police station "I heard something that sounded like a Heli that landed on the roof I'll check it out"

::Panther move quickly to the shadows as a police officer moves out of the roof exit wielding a shotgun and his sidearm::

"Looks clear up here but, there must be someone up here because here is the damn helicopter they came in on" says the officer

"Lets take it a get the hell out of here, the city is in ruin and going to shit" another officer emerging from the exit says"

:Panther still watching from the shadows decides to move on roof top thinking it will be faster than the streets::

::BAM!!! Panther made a loud distraction on the other side of the roof so he can leave the in a quiet fashion::

"What the hell was that"

"Nothing ignore it"

::Panther leaps to the nearest rooftop and decides it would be faster to take the streets because the roofs were to far apart to jump to each of them::

"Why do I enjoy this so much" He thought to himself

"Agent 140110 come in"

"I'm here what the hell do you want"

"We have a situation; there are a lot of infected in your area"

"Yea I have noticed"

"We have sent a team to deal with it but, we have lost let say communications with them"

"They are dead and you want me to clean up this area for them"

"No, they had a flash drive on them containing data that needs to be disposed of before anything happens to it"

"Roger where was there last know location"

"One click from your current location"

"Fine I'll handle it"

::Panther begins his movement toward the objective::

John's flashlight had caught the masked face of a unusual man however before he got the chance to speak.

Bang

John tore his eyes away from the origin of the blistering liquid blast, only momenterily blinding him however his partner was less lucky and he was still blinded worse by the strange-smelling liquid once John regained focus.

John's partner was crawling along the floor, feeling the floor and walls until he felt a organic, squishy texture.

Fuck

John only manged to see his partner being dragged brutally down the dark hallways, his cries of help, ear and pain growing fainter as his life did as well.

John caught the glance of the creature, it looked humanoid despite the fact its tounge was as long as its body whilst it seemed to have no eyes and only unnatural blood-stained claws.

John pulled his gun out but it was too late, his partner was gone, he was alone, and didn't know what to do. His partner had just began that day and it was John's duty to help him.

And he failed.

White Cell crouch walked his way along the side of a building, hugging the wall. His boots made no sound. The groans and shuffles moved toward the Hospital. He moved into an alleyway, where he could make use of his tac light. Mayakovsky activated the viral scavanger he had placed in the computer system of the hospital. All data there was useless, now. He turned keyed his radio> "Viral this is White Cell, Target eliminated... Moving towards the secondary facility for project T389254...". Command replied:"Roger that, White Cell. Be warned, government assets are in the area. Consider ALL non umbrella members targets. Move to objective Host and secure T389254. Transport it to our lines near the raven's gate bridge...". White cell responded in kind, then moved down the alleyway towards the school. The umbrella research facility was located a couple blocks beyond that. His peripheal vision picked up movement from above. Mayakovsky trained his M-4 on the movement...a little girl, clinging to a power line. White Cell steadied his breath, got in the prone, and fired 2 rounds. One of them hit the line- severing it....

John freed himself from his self-pity and decided to leave this house of death so he charged furiously down the damp, murky coridors until the heavenly glow of green hung gracefully above a thick steel door.

Once outside, John could see the shufferling bodies along the roads, all coming towards him/. He kept his gun loaded and ready, searching for any uncomfartably close 'living' targets. He fired cared shots at the walkers, however the bullets seemed to have no effect, despite the lucky bullet hitting a head, which John forgot to realise rom his rising panic.

A child.

A young girl's scream echoed through the sky and John ran to the sound's origin, ignoring the encroaching moans.

Viper made her way out of the facility. Where she had arrived was a barren wasteland of what appeared to once be a city. There were dead bodies that nearly covered the city streets. There were cries and moans in the air. The place smelled of death. As she cautiously continued to explore this travesty she heard a voice. "All personal, please be advised, evacuate the city immediately. I repeat, evacuate the city immediately. Head to the check point." Viper followed the voice. It was coming from a crashed police car. Viper hurried to the car. She opened the door and looked for the radio. Once she found the mic she grabbed it and put it to her mouth. "Hello? Hello are you there? I don't know who I am or where I am. Someone please help me!" She screamed into it. Suddenly she had a vision.

There was a man dressed in white putting a needle in her arm. "PLEASE HELP ME! STOP! IT HURTS!" she heard her own voice scream.

"Aleesha, if you don't settle down you will go back in that dark room again." the man said in a calm voice.

"Please....no more. I..I can't take it. JUST KILL ME DAMN IT!" she exclaimed. Suddenly Viper came to. "That's right. My name...my name was Aleesha." Viper heard a noise coming from the back seat. When she looked back a disfigured man sat up and began to bang his head on the plexy glass that separated the back seat from the front. Viper jumped up from the sudden movement. The man continued to bang his head and occasionally bite at the glass. Viper put her face up against the glass as the man continued on. She noticed that he was in handcuffs. Something inside her enjoyed watching the man suffer. He wanted to eat her flesh and he was hurting himself in his failed attempt. She smiled slightly. She actually wanted to rip his decaying flesh from his body like she did to those others in the facility. She began to feel wetness coming from her mouth. Saliva started to pour down her lips. Moans started to echo through out the streets. The sounds started to get louder and louder. Viper snapped out of it and turned to the front of the vehicle. A hoard of the undead slowly approached. She hurried out of the car and began to ran the other direction. She hoped she could reach this "check point" in time.