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Drake - Hold on a sec, these scrubs are no good for running and fighting and what not.

Blaze - So, what do you propose we do about it?

[i]Drake doesn't say a word, and simply looks down at one of the dead Spec. Ops Team members.[/i]

Jubei - Sick. You want to wear a dead man's cloths?

Drake - I just need his pants and belt to hold my firearms.

[i]Quickly puuling the least bloodied agent of the group to the side, he takes the man's pants and belt. He quickly changes into his new pants, leaving his scrub shirt on. He than comes back to the group, holstering his Desert Eagles in the two holsters in his belt.[/i]

Drake - Much better.

James - I cannot beleve you just took a dead man's clothing.

Drake - I really don't care how disguiting it is. I couldn't carry my guns in those damn scrubs.

Craig - Whatever man. Lets just get out of here. So, where are we headed, the roof?
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[I]Craig cocked his shotgun, and shot a round into the head of an oncoming dog. The dog's head exploded, chunks of brain and eyes splurting all over the special ops corpses. Craig noticed a pair of sub-machine guns in the hands of one of the special ops team, so he leapt forward into a roll, avoiding the attack of a dog, and grabbed the two guns from the hands of the zombie. He rested on knee on the shoulder of the corpse, and held the sub machine guns up, pounding round after round into all the dogs, until they all lay in puddles of their own blood.

Craig grabbed a few clips for the sub-machine guns, and several shell boxes for the shotgun. He prepared to get up and head for the exit, when the man underneath him started to move. He turned to face the man he was kneeling on, as the corpse ripped off it's gas mask and leapt for Craig. Craig jumped backwards to his feet, drawing his shotgun. He was amazed when this zombie managed to match him in speed. He held his shotgun up, and blasted the zombie through the chin as he prepared to bite Craig. The rest of the special ops team also got up, surrounding the men.

[B]Craig:[/B] Watch it, these guys are as quick as us...

Craig put the shotgun into the holster he had on his back, and drew his sub-machine guns. He held them at two seperate zombies, and started ripping them apart with flurry after flurry of bullets. The zombies were thrown back, but kept recovering. Then, more and more zombies started pouring through the gap in the door. Craig and James backed up against each other, keeping each other from harm by protecting the others back.

[B]Drake:[/B] We can't hold them all off... there are too many.

Craig looked around... the group were fighting courageously, but they were all petrified. They were too scared to think of a plan, and would just stand here and blast the zombies away until they, or the zombies all died. The group must have been outnumbered by 7 to 1 on a zombie / human ratio, and they were all quickly running out of ammo. Suddenly, a sense of calm spread over Craig, he knew what he had to do...

[B]Craig:[/B] Guys, concentrate your fire power on one area, and then brake through when a gap appears.

It took the gang only a few seconds to acknowledge Craig's order. They all turned and concentrated all their fire power on the weakest area of zombies, while Craig, James, and Jubei held the other zombies at bay. They soon made a gap in the circle on zombies, and ran through.

[B]Craig:[/B] You two get through, I'm right behind you.

Jubei darted through the gap in the zombies, with James not far behind. Craig however, did not move. He stayed wheree he was, blasting the zombies back, as the gap the group had created closed, as the zombies started making their way in on Craig.

[B]Blaze:[/B] Craig, what are you doing!?

Craig looked their way, cocking a smile.

[B]Craig:[/B] You guys go, I'll be fine.

[B]James:[/B] We're not leaving you to die!

[b]Craig:[/B] I said I'll be fine doc, get out of here. I promise, I'll catch upto you!

You could see the gang didn't want to leave Craig, and they even managed to break another gap in the zombie line, but Craig still did not run through. Eventually, Craig managed to persuade them to leave. They hesitantly left Craig, to deal with the group of zombies. Craig was sure he would come out alive, so he confidently blasted away zombies. He pumped round after round into the circle of zombies, quickly reloading when he needed to. It wasn't long, he thought he was going to get out alive... when something powerful struck him from behind! Craig instantly fell to the floor, unconcious, as the mystyrious figure stood over him. The zombies seemed afraid of this figure some how... none of them tried to come near him... He easily picked Craig up in one arm, and carried him off... to somewhere, as the others made their way to another exit.[/I]
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While Ryowa and the other were running through the hall.

Ryowa: Shouldn't Craig be back by now.

James: I dont know what the hell he was thinking.

Drake: Oh sh*t..........Look behind us.

The rest of the group turns around and stops dead in their shoes. They saw the special ops team running right behind them.

Ryowa: DON'T STOP.........RUNNNNNNNN!!!!!

The group was running as fast as they could.

James: I cant believe the got Craig.

Just the Ryowa saw another staircase to the left of him.

Lou: I cant run any longer.

Ryowa: Look to the left of us.

Blaze: A staircase.

Jubei: Then what the hell are we waiting for. LET'S GO!

The group quickly ran to the stair case jamming the door with Ryowa's bat.

Ryowa: That should buy us some time.

The group continued to run up the stairs with the zombies just a door away.
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[i]As the group continued to run up the stairway, Drake noticed something on the belt he took from one of the spec ops agents. He glanced down at the side of his belt and found that there where 3 gernades strapped to the back of his belt. He stopped halfway up the 1st flight of stairs drew out one of the gernades.[/i]

James - Robertson, what are you doing!?

Drake - I've got something to slow those things down.

[i]Drake waved his gernade at James.[/i]

James - Where the hell did you get that!?

Drake - On one of the Spec Ops Agents. The rest of you keep going up the steps. When those things get through the door, I'll drop them a little present.

James - [i]nodding[/i] Alright, everyone, keep going. A few flights up and we'll reach the roof!

[i]The rest of the group continued up the stairs, while Drake stold waiting a flight of stairs up from the Zombies, one hand holding the gernade, and the other on the pin, ready to pull it.[/i]

Drake - Come on you bastards, I got something for ya.

[i]After only a few seconds, the 1st few Zombies where able to break the doors off their hinges and start there way towards the steps.[/i]

Drake - Merry F@&%ing Christmas!

[i]Drake pulled the pin on the gernade and dropped it down at the feet of the Zombies, than sprinted up the stairs to get away from the blast. After making it up half of the second flight, he heard the explotion below him. The stairs shock with the force of the gernade, but Drake wouldn't stop running, not even to see how many he had got with the explotion. Hopefully, it had bought them enough time to reach the roof.[/i]
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Jubei: I'll wait for drake just in case he ran into some trouble.Follow Blaze up to the roof and call a chopper.I'll be up in a few minutes.Now get going.

James: Sure thing.Just hurry up.

Ryowa: You sure about this?

Jubei: Yeah just get out of here!
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[color=teal][i]Blaze led the group up the last flight of stairs onto the roof, his Mp5 getting well-used along the way. He broke down the door to the helipad, radioing for a chopper along the way.[/i]

[b]Blaze:[/b]Leon, this is Blaze! We need a chopper, fast! We have civilians that need to evac!

[b]Leon:[/b]Alright. I'll disp-AHHH! Get away you bastards! *gunshots fire, radio dies*[/color]
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[i]After only a short while of waiting, Jubei spotted Drake sprinting up the stairs. When Drake reached Jubei, he was panting and gasping for breathe, bending over and supporeting himself with his knees..[/i]

Jubei - Did you get 'em?

Drake - [i]breatheing heavily[/i] I think so. But I ran before the gernade went off and just kept on running. Though I haven't heard any following me.

Jubei - Good. We had better get up top and meet up with the others.

[i]Drake stold up straight and nodded and the two men made their way up the stairs. However, when they reached the top, they found a very discouraged Blaze waiting for them.[/i]

Blaze - Looks like where on our own.
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[color=teal][i]Blaze saw something in the air. It was a chopper! A helicopter had been dispatched, and it was close at hand. Suddenly, the same zombie that Blaze had seen in the circular room appeared on the roof somehow. It looked up at the chopper, then leapt, altering its course into the ground. Blaze's smile disappeared. Jubei and Drake walked out onto the roof just as Blaze led the group back in.[/i]

[b]Blaze:[/b]We're on our own. Leon's probably dead. This virus has spread again. I wouldn't be surprised if the old Nemesis came back, killing all the S.T.A.R.S. members again. Oh, and guess what Jubei and I happened to become an hour ago? Dammit, I HATE THIS CITY![/color]
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I will tell this post from a 1st person perspective, it allows me to be more detailed. After this post I will go back to 3rd person RPing.
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[I]My eyes fluttered open dazingly... a bright set of lights shon in my eyes, hurting them. I instinctively turned my head to the side, trying to stop the lights from hurting my eyes. My entire body was numb, and aching in pain. My vision was terribly blurred, and no matter how much I blinked, they still remained blurry. I was strapped to the table I was lying on by my wrists, ankles, and neck, I could feel the straps excerting terrible pressure upon these areas. The table I was on suddenly started tilting to a vartical position, and the lights that shon in my eyes now shon on the top of my head, allowing me to see the room as well as I could. In front of me, I thought I could see a man, clad in a black uniform... and e seemed to have a pair of dark sunglasses on. Behind him, there were several figures that seemed to keep appearing and disapearing... and unless I was mistaken... they were in cages. The man took a step forward, crossing his arms over his chest, and he let out a low, confident laugh.

[B]???:[/B] How are you feeling Craig?

I let out a slight sigh... as if I had just woken up with a hangover. I thought I could see the mans arrogant grin... but my vision was so blurry that I wasn't even sure if I was looking at a man. Only the voice promted me to believe so.

[B]Craig:[/B] Who... who are you?

[B]???:[/B] Why, I am the owner of this hospital. I have been monitoring you and your friends since you broke out of your rooms. I decided that you were the best choice for me to test on.

[B]Craig:[/B] Test... what... are you... talking about?

[B]???:[/B] Well my friend... the company I work for has decided to use... my virus, on another subject with similar physical properties, to see if the results would be the same. I decided that you were the best choice.

[B]Craig:[/B] You... work for... Um-brella?

[B]???:[/B] Hmhmhmhahaha... no, my services belong to another company. They sent me here to investigate this new virus... to find another subject for my virus, and to test out my companies new... toys. Hahaha...

[B]Craig[/B] New... toys?

[B]???:[/B] No doubt you will have noticed the creatures in the cages behind me... these creatures are called shadows. They have the ability to change the property of their bodies into liquid, allowing them to approach an opponent without them noticing. I am about to test them out on your friends... see how they fare.

[B]Craig:[/B] You... leave them... out of this... you bástard.

[B]???:[/B] Hmhmhm... I like your attitude. It will be interesting to see how you handle your new abilities.

[B]Craig:[/B] What the hell... are... you talking... about?

[B]???:[/B] Before I answer that, let me ask you a question. How is your vision?

[B]Craig:[/B] I... can't see... a fúckin' thing.

[B]???:[/B] Hahahaa... then you are progressing perfectly. The reason you cannot see properly, I because your eyes are changing my friend. They are enhancing, as is the rest of your body. You probably also feel limp and tired... they are all symptoms. Farewell Craig, I will see you again, when you are completed. In the mean time, I will send out the shadows to greet your friends.

I blinked several times, in another vain attempt to clear my vision...[/I] was I really changing like he said? [I]As far as I could tell... the man walked over to a lever on the far side of the wall, and pressed it, lowering the glass on the cages that those creatures were in. They all dematerialised... and then all I could see were some faint blobs flying over the ground, and sliding up the wall, into the ventilation system. My eyes suddenly became very heavy, and as the man left the room, echoing another arrogant laugh... I passed out again.[/I]
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[I]As Andrew continued down the hallway the chewing sound grew louder. Then suddenly from every possible direction he could hear the chewing. Each and every bite was like a harsh blow to Andrew's head. He clutched the sides of his skull in pain as the chewing grew ever more louder. Andrew threw his shovel down the corridor then slumped to his knees. He suddenly screamed, with the emotions of pain, fear and anger all bursting in his mind. He suddenly realised that he no longer heard the chewing, and that it was all in his mind. He also realised that a new friend was coming this way with his shovel.[/I]

[I]This lone zombie seemed like a phantom moving very slowly through the darkened corridors glaring at Andrew. A sudden picture of his wife reminded him of why he was here. Andrew got to his feet with a look of shear anger. He put one step forward, then began to walk slowly. His speed began to build as he sprinted full speed at the undead. With a devastating shoulder barch the zombie was launched down the hallway. Although he didn't look it, Andrew was considerably strong. He picked up the shovel the zombie had dropped and followed the zombie. As he got to it the zombie was still lying down. Andrew raised the shovel above his head, paused slightly, then slammed the shovel down hard on the zombie's head completly caving it in. Andrew suddenly noticed a small bag on one of the benches nearby. He approached it and looked inside.[/I]

[B]Andrew:[/B] What have we got here?

[I]Andrew reached his hand in and found first, a small belt type thing which went around a person's waist and up over one should. He picked it out and noticed it had some holsters on it. He put it on himself and then pulled out a 50A.E Desert Eagle. He placed it in one of his holsters. He then plunged his hand further in and pulled out an M79 Grenade launcher, the stock cut. He took out some bullets from the bag and placed them in some small pockets of the belt and then proceeded down the corridor as there was nothing else inside. He appeared infront of a damaged stair case with a few dead bodies nearby. He took no notice of them as he began his accent. He was going to find his wife, if it was the last thing he did......[/I]
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Ryowa: What happened to the helicopter again.

Blaze: Would you forget about the helicopter already!!!

Jubei: We have to find another way out.

Lou: Yeah, but....where.

Drake: The hospial is infected with Zombies and we dont have that much ammo left.

Just then as the were walking down the stariway Blaze stepped into something.

Blaze: What the hell?!?!

Ryowa: Dude, its just a puddle.

Suddenly the "puddle" rose and started attacking the group.
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hey elven why the hell did i vomiti worked for umbrella so iv seen worse than a few dead bodys
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"you whine to much it isnt nemisis it's probally a hell of alot stronger though" said cody his second time talking to the group

"hey you ******* what did umbrella do why did they recreate a virus"said blaze

"it wasnt them i know who did it though a man named sid"said cody

"how do you know it's him."said blaze

"hes one of the scientist key to making the viruses and he was last heard of here in this city"said cody

as he saw a puddle moving along the ground

"nows not the time for idle chat we got a monster on our hands"cody said as he drew his sword
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[i]As the puddle rising up ontop on Blaze was hit by Coty's fire, it seemed to flinch a little from the velocity of the bullet, but was otherwise unaffected.[/i]

Drake - Uh, guys, BULLETS AREN'T WORKING!

Blaze - [i]Shaking his foot free of the ooz[/i] What the hell is this thing!

[i]Blaze pulled out his Mp5 and tried to take out the ooz thing with it, but he didn't have any better luck than Coty. Realizing it wasn't working, he stopped firing. As he did, the puddle began to take a humaniod shape. Within seconds, it had formed a lanky 7 ft. man-beast. The entire group was in such awe they couldn't move.[/i]

Drake - Um, guys. What now?
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[color=teal]OOC:Hey. I've seen worse than dead bodies, but I always get sick at the sight of a fallen comrade.
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[i]The shots went into the head, merely phasing it a little. Suddnly, Blaze lost all resolve and pulled out a pack of matches. He lit one and flung it at the beast, setting on fire. The beast screamed in pain, its body solidified. Blaze unleashed his Remington on it, blowing it's now-solid arm into pieces. Blaze recognized it as the beast that had gummed up the chopper's blades...[/i][/color]
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Well done ElvenFoxKnight... you figured out how to kill the shadows. I was going to say that you had to do something to them in order to kill them, but you figured it out.
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[I]My eyes opened dazingly once again... I could see better know... my eyes seemed to be back to normal. I saw the 5 "pods" infront of me... from which the shadows had been released. There was a control panel beside the pods, and files were scattered everywhere. On the control panel, there was a red bleeping light... that suddenly turned green. A small amount of static came on over the radio... and then that arrogant laugh that I remembered from that guy exploded over the radio.

[B]???:[/B] Well Craig, good to see you awake. Your... abilities, should be fully developed by now, and so, it's time to see exactly what your capable of. In a moment, the door behind you will be opened... some creatures may come in but they should be no concern to you. You will then take the lift down to my little training facility. There should be some nice surprises for you there.

Although I couldn't see anything, a large clang, followed by a sliding noise signified that doors had opened behind me. I was expecting the straps around me wrists, ankles and neck to come loose, but nothing happened.

[B]Craig:[/B] Hey... let me... out.

[B]???:[/B] Hmhmhahahaa... if your abilities have fully developed, you shoud have no trouble getting out of that. If not... then you shall not survive.

I suddenly heard a lot of low moaning... zombies were pouring through that door. Whatever power this guy has given me, it can obviously brake these straps... somehow.[/I]
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[color=teal]OOC:Hey. First thing I do when a wierd puddle rises out of the ground to kill me is torch it. Damnit, now I gotta find a flamethrower....
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[i]Blaze leaped up in surprise as the beast fell to the ground, dead. He held up his pack of matches and stared.[/i]

[b]Blaze:[/b]I KNEW that I was doing the right thing when I stole these from that hotel. But should I have taken the towels....?

[i]The group laughed uneasily at the joke, though Blaze insisted it wasn't a joke. Everyone still laughed, except Jubei.[/i]

[b]Jubei:[/b]If I live through this, I gotta have a talk with you.

[b]Blaze:[/b]Hey, man. It's a joke, just don't tell them that. You know how serious I like to be.[/color]
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[COLOR=royalblue]Ryowa: Heheheh....good one...but if more of these thing come we have you and your stolen matches to protect us.

Blaze: Not for long.....I only have 3 more matches left!

Lou: And as far as we know there could be hundreds of these things.

James: I know where to get more of them. At the floor below us there is a lounge. There is a whole bunch of lighters and matches.

Blaze: Good. But why do you have them.

James: Dont ask...

Jubei: Then what are we waiting for. Let's go.

The group headed down the staircase towards the floor below them to get the lighters and matches.[/COLOR]
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[color=teal][i]Blaze and Jubei led the group down the stairs, heading for the lounge. As the group pressed on into the lower floor, Blaze hit upon an odd-looking water gun. He reached into his pack and pulled out a blowtorch and strapped them together, knowing what he would do when he found an ample supply of flammable fluids. He was too busy in his thought to notice another "Shadow" was creeping up his left leg. Jubei grabbed the matches from Blaze, lit one, and dropped it onto Blaze's leg, causing the beast to retreat and solidify, allowing the Jubei to hit it with a couple of bursts from the Samurai Edge, though it still lived. Suddenly, Ryowa held up the katana that Blaze had given him and killed the beast. After that, they made their way into the lounge, ready to stock up on lighters, lighter fluid, matches, and other pyrotechnic equipment...[/i][/color]
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Kaze:HOw in hell are we getting out of here...im f*cking tired running around...we need to make a plan

*Pulls out his Beretta and checks the clip then puts it back in the back of his pants...then he does the same with his Glock*

Kaze:there has gotta be an emergency ladder down or we can turn the power on and try to open the doors...
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[color=deeppink] [size=1]OOC: hey, can someone get me back in the rpg? I sorta forgot about that I was in this..... ^^'
Can someone bump into a dark figure or something that happens to be me?[/color] [/size]
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OOC:I'll enter you in the story.I'm just going to fast forward a little.....

Jubei walks behind the group until he hears gunshots in the distance.He looks in back of him to see a woman running and shooting at some zombies.Jubei runs out to help her shooting them with his rifle.

Jubei: Come on this way!

The woman turns around and runs towards him.Jubei runs towards the lounge with the others.Once inside they shut the door and everyone slumps down.

????: Who are you all?

Jubei: Jubei Yagyu.Raccon City Police Department S.T.A.R.S division.And you are?

Relee: Relee.
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