Bridge to Disposal Facility

The large naked man emerged from the bridge archway into Raccoon Park, his legs became steadier the further he walked as his mind became used to the unusual feeling of his body.

Once he entered the park proper, the man looked about, and he could hear clearly now the crackling of the fires, and the moaning of voices.... unusual sounding voices... his brow furrowed, and his bright emerald green eyes darting too and fro. The woman's words came to him again. 'just stay away from anyone who looks sick. And if you get attacked, don't hesitate... kill the infected on sight.' He frowned.

"All this feels wrong... and yet... Somehow.... I feel like I should know this place..." the man thought. He decided not to follow the road, and turned directly south through the grass and brush of the park.

Edgar Holden wrote:

The large naked man emerged from the bridge archway into Raccoon Park, his legs became steadier the further he walked as his mind became used to the unusual feeling of his body.

Once he entered the park proper, the man looked about, and he could hear clearly now the crackling of the fires, and the moaning of voices.... unusual sounding voices... his brow furrowed, and his bright emerald green eyes darting too and fro. The woman's words came to him again. 'just stay away from anyone who looks sick. And if you get attacked, don't hesitate... kill the infected on sight.' He frowned.

"All this feels wrong... and yet... Somehow.... I feel like I should know this place..." the man thought. He decided not  to follow the road, and turned directly south through the grass and brush of the park.

A few metallic clangs, loud and thunderous came from further into the park. "Goddamn monsters!" Screamed a female voice, followed by more metallic clangs of a weapon which caused the naked man's heart to pound with every additional shot.

Ka-bang! Ka-bang! Ka-Bang!

The man's head snapped to the right as the gunshots echoed into the grassy fields he was walking on.

"H... Hey! Are you okay?!" he called out, changing direction towards the gunfire, compelled to help out for reasons he didn't know or understand. His gait became steadier the more he moved, and thus his speed increased to a relaxed jog level of speed, slowly increasing the further he walked.

(To here)

A very out of place French maid walked across the bridge into the park. The few undead that were nearby paid her no heed as in spite of appearances she wasn't human and they really only wanted human prey.

Queen Mod1.01 surveyed the area off in the distance she could see the outline of a clock tower illuminated against the night sky.

A thick black tendril coiled out from her snapping the head from an undead that had strayed too close. Moments after it dropped its now nanite infected body began to move, throbbing and pulsing, rippling taking on a new shape.

Target acquired..... Queen Mod1.01 began to stride off in the direction of the clock tower.


Behind her the writhing pulsing mass slowly took shape forming into a black dog. With a shake of itself the dog changed the colour of its coat. A second golden retriever barked happily and ran off into the Raccoon City night.

(from here)

Robert gave the zombies the slip as he circled around the woodlands and back towards the city, into the park no less. He crossed the old, rusted bridge and began to untuck his sweaty collared shirt, his fierce eyes drawn to the city. "This is Club, responding to Mother Hen. Come in Mother Hen." he says, the throat mic wrapped around his neck visible with the little stem popping off it. It was similar to the one his twin sister used.

"Received Club. Awaiting your orders." Replied the static ridden voice on the other end.

"Initiate evacuation protocols of VIPS and Staff, I am taking point in this operation. Gather VIPS and deliver them to the 'Ark' for evacuation. My personal reports indicate a certain 'Never More' will be establishing the said LZ. Dr. Nakajima's daughter is being sent to the RPD, I will retrieve her in person for evacuation once I've re-established contact with her, over." Robert says as he turns to the clock tower that stuck out on the horizon.