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[i]Misha continued to drive, speeding down the open roads, avoiding as much debry as possible. He ssearched franticly for any sign of human life, but found none. Then, he picked up a familiar sound. A helicopter. Finally, people. He slammed on the brakes of his car and rolled down the window to look for the whirly bird. Big Mistake. As soon as he stopped, a massive creature on four legs landed on the hood of the car. Its skin looked like exposed mussle, covered in a gooey liquid. He had seen pictures of these creatures during the breifing, and he knew they where bad new.[/i]

Misha: ****! A hunter!

[i]Misha grabbed his Spaz Shotgun, which was lieing on the passanger seet, flung open the door, and dove from the car moments before the Hunter swung around it's massive front arm and demolished the windsheild. Misha quickly cocked the shotgun and blasted the monster. The beast fell, but only for a few seconds. It quickly stold back up and stared at Misha. All he seemed to do was tick it off.[/i]

Misha: Crap. This thinga an animal!

[i]Again, Misha cocked his gun, this time unloading in the creature's face, completely obliterating the head. The hunter went limp on the car, bleeding profusly for the hole where it's head used to be. Misha set back, letting out a small sigh of releaf. But he knew he was in deep trouble now. The helicopter was long gone, the car was busted, and he only had 3 shells left.[/i]

Misha: Man, I really gotta find some help.
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[COLOR=darkred][i]Ryan watched as Shiro headed into an apartment building, he slumped against a wall inside the barricade lookout, just then he heard the automated machine guns firing off. The spotlights kicked in and everyone ran to the wall and saw what had gotten hit, it was a hunter, it was laying on the ground making convulsions. Obviously it was dead, otherwise it wouldn't be writhing in a pool of its own blood and entrails.[/i]

Ryan:[/i]To himself[/i]Okay, now this is getting weird, why are these types of creatures here? I know Umbrella isn't inside this city. I know it. And I know the chief isn't corrupt, he's a good man, he hates Umbrella as much as the next man, he had a relative who was killed in Raccoon City. This is just getting so confusing.

[i]A group of cops ran out and grabbed the dead limp body of the Hunter and hauled it in as well, a bio-hazard van took the body to a reasearch facility which was in the hospital. Ryan walked over to a car and hopped in, if anymore freaks showed up he wanted some better guns, he headed for the H.P.D. As Ryan pulled up in front of the renovated police building he felt glad to be around other people that were going about their lives normally, he headed for the armory, a younge secratary sat at a desk and looked up at him.[/i]

Secretary: Is there something i can help you with?

Ryan: Yeah, i need a .357 Colt Python magnum or something with as much firepower.

Secretary: Well officer you're in luck, we have one Magnum left, and at least 40 clips of ammo.

Ryan: Thanks.

[i]Ryan took the magnum and put it into his left gun holster and walked out the main doorway and back to his car and headed back to the frontline, a.k.a. the barricade.[/i][/COLOR]
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Daniel heard the guy behind him and he turned around and pointed it at him.
Daniel: Stop and turn around.
Grey: Why are you....?
Daniel: Shush. Just turn around and go.
Grey: Fine. He turns around and walks away.
Daniel takes off once more heading towards where he last saw Jonny. It was empty. He decided to go looking for him just in case although he was probably dead or a zombie.
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James was falling with the Zombie clinging to his body. And then he landed on top of the Zombie the Zombie with a broken neck and not moving. James tried to get up but a surging pain ran through his leg and he threw up it hurt so bad blood coming from his mouth. His leg had his bone sticking out of it and his left arm was numb and he couldn't move his arm.

James: Oh my god. Oh god It hurts. Is anyone there. Ahhhhhhhh

He then passed out not before seeing a shadow heading toward him.

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James was dreaming.

????: James, James are you awake

James: Huh

????: your finally awake. You have been sleeping for a while. You ready to go

James: Go where Tiff

Tiffany: Go to the beach. You promised you'd take me to the beach before I have to go to the meeting.

James: What meeting would that be my sweety.

Tiffany: The meeting to discuss the situation of this city with my employer.

James; Oh yes. Tiffany you never had told me who you work for.

Tiffany: I work for the .... government ...... helping them with budget issues for.... uhhh.. city yes the city

James: Okay

James: (thinking) why did she sound so cautious about telling me about her job.

Tiffany: So have you got the car ready

James: Yeah everything is packed and ready. Why did you want to go to the beach.

Tiffany: to check the site i mean uhhh what am i saying I'm not thinking. Sorry i need to get more sleep. I wanted to go there to see my friend Jenny and to spend time with you sweety.

James: Okay let's go

James:( thinking ) she is doing it again something is on her mind but I don' t know what

James started to wake up

????: Hello are you okay
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[i]Misha stold over the bloody and batered man lying in the street. Misha had heard the man scream only seconds before. He was so lonely and so desperate that even this half dying man gave him hope.[/i]

Misha: Hello are you okay?

James: Uh....hurts so much.

Misha: Can you move?

James: No. Legs....broke.

[i]James motioned towards his left leg as he gasped in pain. The bone stcuk straight out.[/i]

Misha: ****, what happened to you?

James: Not...sure. There was an attack...Oh god...Mrs. Furgason, Carrie. Did they get out!?

[i]In a burst of anxiety and adreniline James grabs Misha by the collor of his shirt.[/i]

James: Did they get out!? Did they!?

Misha: Whoah man. I don't know ok, I don't know, I'm just as lost as you.

[i]Misha prys James' shaking hand from his shirt.[/i]

Misha: I'm sure there ok thou. If we can get to the safe part of the city, maybe we can find them. Do you know how to get there?
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[COLOR=darkred][i]Ryan had just pulled up to the barricade when he hear the automated machine guns go off, he holstered his magnum and bolted up the catwalk with his handgun at the ready. As soon as he reached the top of the barricade the guns stopped and the spotlights came on and the light fell upon the form of yet another Hunter, excpet it was a different version, it was a Hunter Gamma, these were the amphibious versions of their cousin. The Hunter Gammas are just as leathal but with a nasty surprise, if they get close enough to their prey they will swallow it whole, once inside the hunter strong stomach acids dissolve both the skin and bones of the victim. But this hunter was dead, blue-green blood oozed from the many holes on its upper torso and head. Ryan headed back down the catwalk and headed into the rec room in the apartment building, he flopped down in a chair and flipped on the tube, the channel was the six o' clock news, they were reporting on the situation in the buisness district. Thankfully news of the new monsters had been released and the people were taking safety precautions, now all the H.P.D. had to do was stop this before it got any worse but Ryan had a sinking feeling like things wouldn't get any better.[/i][/COLOR]
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[COLOR=darkred][i]Ryan had been sitting in a recliner in the rec room asleep, that is until he was awaken by Shiro shaking him.[/i]

Shiro: Wake up man, we're heading out.

Ryan:[i]Still half asleep[/i] Heading out where?

Shiro: Back into the zone (a.k.a. The infested part of the city.)

Ryan: Oh....Can't we get something to eat?

Shiro: Uhhhh...Its ten in the morning, oh hell. Take this protein bar and get ready, i'll be waitn' for ya.

[i]Ryan wolfed down the bar and grabbed another vile of the antidote and a sterile syringe and made sure his guns were ready. After he was done with his minor checks he headed out the door and out into the sunlit street. Ryan was glad that the sun was shining today, maybe there was some hope after all. He saw Shiro standing near the doorway and Ryan ran over to him.[/i]

Shiro: Don now?

Ryan: Yep, let's go.

[i]Ryan opened the door and stepped out with his gun at the ready. The two headed down the littered street and on into the depths of the city. After walking for about 20 minutes without saying anything Ryan spoke up.[/i]

Ryan: So how do you think this whole thing started in the first place?

Shiro: No idea.

Ryan: I think there might be an Umbrella lab within the vicinity of this section of the city.

Shiro: Do you really think so?

Ryan: Yeah, i mean how else do you explain seeing the hunters and lickers? Those are only created in the labratories. So there has to be one around here and it probably released the virus on sheer accident or purposely.

Shiro: Well once we get back we can take a helicopter to investigate.

Ryan: Yeah, if we get back.

Shiro: Oh come on and lighten up will ya? You're really creeping me out with the gloom and doom attitude.

Ryan: Sorry, its just that this seems practically hopeless, but we do have to find any survivors and get them out of this part of the city.

[i]The two continued down the street until they came to a huge shopping mall, it was one of the older ones but it had been bringing in lots of the new stores and still attracted a lot of the crowds, the new ones had been doing about the same amount. Ryan and Shiro entered the front doors cautiously.[/i][/COLOR]
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[COLOR=darkred][i]Ryan and Shiro had entered the mall's glass doors and then went their seperate ways but with radios so as to stay in contact. Ryan had gone on the second level while Shiro stayed on the first level. After wandering around the main part Ryan entered what looked like a Sears store, he hadn't seen any carriers which was kind of amazing but scary at the same time. Cause if carriers weren't in the building then what was? Ryan made sure to have his magnum ready. A light flickered and Ryan jumped and aimed his gun, he relaxed and didn't see anything. He turned around and headed further into the store, he didn't see anything. After he finished looking around the top level Ryan headed down the escelator and that's when he heard footsteps, human in sound and not zombie like, he walked down even more cautiously and then Ryan heard the footsteps and then nothing. He had fallen down to the ground from a blow to the head, he was unconscious. Standing over him was an all to familiar looking man with dirty blond hair and black glasses, he grinned and ran off. After laying there for a few minutes Ryan came too and heard Shiro's all to familiar footsteps.[/i]

Shiro: You okay?

Ryan: Yeah. Someone came up behind me and knocked me out.

Shiro: Hmmmmmm.... Sounds weird.

Ryan: I sugguest we stick together for now.

Shiro: Agreed, i swear i heard gunshots from the other side of the mall.

[i]Ryan stood up and brushed himself off and picked up his gun and the two walked out of the store.[/i][/COLOR]
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[i]Misha and James had been walking for what seemed like hours, but in fact had only been a half an hour. Misha had fationed a make-shift brace for James' leg and held the injured man up as best he could. However, carrying James was slowing him down considerable, especially as he faded in and out of contiousness from the pain of his leg. He new he need to find help quickly or James might not make it. [/i]

Misha: Hold up buddy, were almost there.

James: Uhhhh, it hurts, so bad...

Misha: I know it does, just hold on.

[i]At the end of the street, Misha could see a large glass building, what looked like a mall. Maybe they had a pharmacy in there, he may be able to get James some pain killers. Or maybe even a map. With his spirits raised, Misha headed towards the Mall.[/i]
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[COLOR=darkred][i]Ryan and Shiro had been walking around the downstairs, they actually found a small group of carriers inside a bookstore, but no survivors. Ryan had decided that they should go to the top floor, after they walked up the stopped dead escalator they headed for the pharmacy, they thought they would see someone there. After they came upon the pharmacy Ryan noticed a small bloodtrail.[/i]

Ryan: Shiro, be careful, something is in there.

Shiro: Right.

[i]They entered the store cautiously. Ryan had his handgun clutched in both hands at his side, he sidestepped down an aisle, that's when he heard the grunting, he jumped out from behind the rack and pointed his gun straight in front of him, funny thing was that he too was looking down the barrel of a gun.[/i][/COLOR]
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[i]Misha had carried James the enitre way to the mall on his back. The poor guy had passed out again. He had to find him something useful. Misha headed directly for the pharmacy, finding its location on the mall map when he had entered. Oddly enough, the mall seemed entirely unharmed, no debry, no zombies, nothing. However, all the stores where wide open, and all the people where gone. What the hell was going on. [/i]

James: Uhhhhh, Where, are we....?

Misha: Just hold on man, I'm gonna get you some help.

[i]Misha looked through the ailes for anything he could use. Laying James down in the back of the store, he went and grabbed a heavy duty first aid kit which was on sale in the front of the store. He finally had something to dress James' wounds. He made his way back to James and opened up the kit, and was about to clean off his injuries when he heard voices. Stern voice. He couldn't make out what they where saying, but the familiar sound of a cocking revolver sent a chill through Misha's spine. Scenerios raced through his head. No saine thinking cop would be out here, so that must mean one of two thing. Either they where looters, here to rob the mall, or they where hunting down Misha and James for some obscure reason. As he heard footsteps off the linolium mall floor come ever closer, Misha pulled James behind the pharmasy counter in the back. He than pulled his Spaz off of his sholder and hid behind an aile of the store. He could hear footsteps on the soft carpeted pharmacy. They wheren't normal footsteps, but those of someone trying to sneak around, ready for anything. His thought was suddenly sut off by a disheartening noise. A gruntting came from behind the pharmacy counter. James was getting worse. Misha quickly brought his attention back to the matter at hand. He watched the corner of the aile closely, waiting for the intruder to show him or her self. But the man did not simple walk around the corner, he lept from behind the aile, and right into Misha's shotgun barrel. However, the man had his own revolver pointed at Misha's head. They where locked in a stalemate.[/i]

Misha: Who the hell are you.

[i]Misha growled as he spoke, hours of running, fighting, and carrying a full grown man had made him quite aggitated. It seemed the other man was the same.[/i]

Man: Your worst nightmare if you don't put that gun down.

[i]Misha's right eye wandered down from the man for only a second, while his left remained transfixed on the target. He noticed the S.T.A.R.S. logo printed on his bodyarmor. So there where cops crazy enought to be in this area after all. Still, Misha kept his gun fixed on the man. Misha spoke quickly, damger allways had put him on edge when it came to words.[/i]

Misha: So, your S.T.A.R.S.?

Man: Ya, how'd you know.

[i]Apartently this guy was the same way.[/i]

Misha: Logo on the shirt.

Man: I see. That mean your gonna put your gun down.

Misha: Why would I.

Man: Your S.T.A.R.S. too.

Misha: How did you know.

Man: Logo on the shirt.

Misha: Damn, soulda seen that coming.

[i]Misha lowered his shotgun slowly, still uneasy about the man. But he two lower his gun, and the two where left to talk face to face.[/i]
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[COLOR=darkred][i]Ryan looked at this guy, he looked like he had been to hell and back and needed a good strong cup of coffee, he held his gun down at his side, the guy did the same with some weird looking shotgun. Just then the grunting started. Ryan, being as edgy as he was now whipped towards the sound with his gun aimed, the other man grabbed Ryan's arms and pulled them down.[/i]

Man: Don't, its a civi i found, he's badly wounded.

Ryan: Weren't you told where the main barricade was?

Man: No. I was seperated from my group. I think they are all dead, i have no idea really.

Ryan: What is your name?

Man: Misha. Your's?

Ryan: Second Lt. of the H.P.D. S.T.A.R.S. Beta Unit. And.. Hey! Shiro!

[i]Just then Shiro came around another asile a look of shock on his face.[/i]

Shiro: Who???

Ryan: This is Misha. Misha this is Shiro, my partner. Okay let's get your little friend out of here.

[i]Ryan walked around and saw the guy laying on the floor, he apparently was in shock from the wound, he kept drifting between sleeping and awake. Shiro helped Misha carry the man.[/i]

Ryan: I think i saw a decent car in the parking lot, it was an Sports Utility Vehicle, i should be able to hotwire it.

Shiro: Okay.

[i]The four headed out the door and Ryan lead the way to the car, it was a brand new SUV, and the doors were unlocked. Misha opened the back door and slid the man in on his back, he then got in with him. Ryan got in, the owner was obviously stupid but yet Ryan was very glad, the owner left a spare key in the glovebox. Shiro jumped in the passanger seat and Ryan started the car and they were off for the barricade. Meanwhile on top of the roof the man that had attacked Ryan stood watching the car drive off. A slight grin played with is face, a brilliant sun flared its light on his pitch black sunglasses which covered his eyes. The man turned and walked back into the mall. After driving awhile Ryan pulled the car up to the barricade, there just happened to be a fortified doorway big enough for a car to fit through. As soon as they pulled in the medics took the man to the hospital and Ryan and Shiro procceeded to brief Misha on their status and what was going on.[/i][/COLOR]
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James woke up feeling a little better. But he had just come out of a dream and he yelled.

James: Oh my god I know who did it Tiffany how could you.

Dr.: What what is the matter why are you yelling.

James: I need a s.t.a.r.s. personel here right now.

Dr.: Ok but it might take a minute

James: It's a matter of life or death I need someone here.
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After explaining the current sitiation,the group split upShiro was alone with his thoughts.

[I]I remember,the day mom and dad left,dad infected me with something.Since them,I've been twice as strong as any one I know.What was it.Then again,this all comes back to Unbrella.All my pain and misery.All to Unbrella..........[/I]

Ryan: What're you thinling about?

Shiro was startled from his thoughts.

Shiro: My parents.

Shiro looked gloom.

Ryan: You never told me what happened to them.

Shiro: Well.....I really have no idea.I just know Unbrella was involved.

Shiro leaned back,as did Ryan.

Shiro: If only....if only Unbrella was stopped in the begaining.

Ryan nodded.They looked at each other in silence.That silence was destroyed by a shreik.
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[i]Misha had just returned from the ammunitions depot. He had gotten some more shells for his shotgun. He than found a nice quite spot near the barracade to just think and sit. None of his unit were at the barracade. He couldn't help but think the worst. But it Misha had made it, than maybe the rest of the group had too. His concentration was cut off by the calls of a nearby doctor.[/i]

Doctor: You there, officer. Your the one that brought that James fellow in aren't you.

Misha: Ya, that was me. Why, is there something wrong?

Doctor: Well, physically hes fine, but mentally, we aren't sure. Hes been screaming about needing a S.T.A.R.S. agent. We figured you would be the best one, since he already knows you and trusts you.

Misha: Alright.

[i]Misha rose slowly from the spot he was sitting in. His mussles ached from exastion and his stomach rumbled. He hadn't eaten in hours.[/i]

Misha: Lead me to him.

[i]Misha followed the Doctor to small golf-cart. The two got in and the doctor drove him to an old hospital inside of the barracade. The main hospital was inside the infected area, so this old one was re-furnished to accomidate for the city. The two made light conversation as they road. Misha's large shotgun sitting on his life seemed to unsettle the Doctor. When they reached the hospital, the Doctor led Misha to a small litely furnish room. James lay in a bed in a small white bed in the center.[/i]

Misha: Hey buddy, whats up?
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James: Uh Misha I need a favor I need you to do a background check on a Tiffany Marcielas

Misha: Why so

James: Just do it I'll explain later

Misha: Ok

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2 hours later

Misha walks in.

James: Do you have the report

Misha: Yeah here you go

James: Thanks

Misha: I have to go call me if you need anything heres my number

James: Ok

Misha walked out of the room. James read the file

James: What I could have sworn. There is nothing on where she has been working that is strange looks like a pretty normal background check

Jame's cell phone rings James picks it up

James: this is james

????: James where are you

James: Tiffany

TIffany: Yes
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[COLOR=darkred]OOC: Sorry to hear that Zidane, but there'll be an open spot for you once you decided to return.
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[i]Ryan unholstered his gun and clambered up the catwalk behind Shiro, the floodlight flared on and what it came upon was a very gruesome sight. Two lickers had attacked a woman and were feeding on the entrails. Ryan got ready for the machine guns to do their work, something wasn't right.[/i]

Ryan: Where the hell are the machine guns??

Officer: They're out of ammo, we've got gun turrets 1-9 up and running, we....

[i]Just then a Licker shot up the barricade and grabbed the officer and dragged him down to and slaughtered him. Ryan aimed the magnum right at the monster's head and fired, it took one shot from the powerful gun and the monster fell in a pile of its own blood and brains.[/i]

Ryan: Get those damn guns up and firing!!

[i]The guns roared to life and made swiss cheese out of the second likcer. A few officers walked out to the corpse of the dead officer and woman, Ryan yelled down at them.[/i]

Ryan: Be sure to shoot them in the head! They are infected so you need to shoot them in the head so that they don't come back as zombies.

[i]The officers procceeded to do so and the body's were brought back into the uninfected part of the city. The two Lickers were hauled off as well.[/i][/COLOR]
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James : Tiffany where are you

Tiffany: I'm at the volunteer center

James; I've been looking for you

Tiffany: sorry i forgot to tell you I left earlier when they were evacuating some wounded civilians

James: You left your cell phone off

Tiffany: Oh i'm sorry are you ok

James; I'm at the hospital

Tiffany: here I'm on my way

James: Don't be in a hurry I'm fine now

Tiffany: still i want to be there with you and you can tell me what happend

James : i'll see you then bye
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[i]Misha inside one of the releif tents, eating a small meal of watery soup and bread. Though he couldn't complain. He was so hungry he would have eaten his own chair in a few minutes. The tent was empty for the most part, most of the survivors used what money they had to buy food at a few conveniance stores still open in the uninfected area. He, however, had no money, so was forced to eat what the city could spare. His radio sat on the table to his right. He hoped against hope that someone would call him, that someone else survived. No such luck.

Finishing off his meal, Misha packed up his gear and headed outside. He walked quitly near the barrier, hopeing to overhear some word from inside the city. His solemn moment was shattered by the blood curtalling screams from the barracade wall, and the quick firing of a magnum revolver. [/i]

Misha: What the hell was that!?

[i]Misha sprinted towards the barracade, looking for some sort of answer. He spotted Ryan on the top, barking orders over the wall. Misha scalled the wall quickly, coming face to face with Ryan.[/i]

Misha: What the hell is going on here?

Ryan: Oh, Misha. What are you doing here?

Misha: I'm still on a mission here. My team may have been wiped out, but I can still help.

Ryan: Alright than. Well, a licker scaled the barracade and took out one of our cops.

Misha: What about the guns.

[i]Shiro poped his head out from behind Ryan.[/i]

Shiro: The ammo was being reloaded. I'm afraid there isn't much left.

Ryan: Exactly. Thats why where going back into the city. Hopefully we can find some sort of Umbrella HQ and figure out how all this started, and how to end it.

Misha: I see. Well, you can count me in. I'm still a member of S.T.A.R.S. after all. And as such it is my duty to help you in any way possible.

Ryan: Good to hear. We'll be having our breifings in 2 hours at the main command post.

Misha: Affermative. I'll go get my gear prepared.

[i]Misha decended from the wall, heading for the ammunitions depot. If he was going back in, he'd need allot more than just a shotgun and a few shells.[/i]
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