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Post by Riley Sullivan Fri Jul 26, 2019 1:41 am

Riley's heels click upon the tiled floor, loud and hallow clacks emanating down the hallway. She carried the submachine gun in her hand anxiously, the .45 pistol in her labcoat pocket sticking out as well as she walked hastily down the corridor. The red alarm lights strobe overhead, the prerecorded 'Biohazard Warning!' alarm bleating off in the background followed by the ear scratching horn that bellowed out afterwards. Dr. Sullivan was working in the biolabs on this level when everything fell apart. The infected men ate Dr. Clarke, and a few of the company's security guards. She managed to take weapons off the men in black, and break into the storage closet where they keep the specimen disposal equipment- the flamethrower worked rather well against the creatures, and she had that slung on her back. She was... well off at the moment, but her aim with the smg was terrible to say the least, having never fired one in her life before, but got the concept of loading and its use... for the most part.

She kept to the shadows when she heard the loud roar coming ahead of her! The scream of a fellow co-worker, then a wet crunch... nothing. Thundering footsteps and then it was gone. She didn't want to run into that creature, whatver it was. Probably one of Dr. Hinako's experiments, but she wasn't going to find that psycho and find out for herself. "I have to get it out... my research." She mumbles, the floppy disk in her pocket containing her research on a tracking program similar to the Nemesis program they were working on in Europe... she was curious how that progressed, given the set backs from the Spencer Mansion. She shrugged, she was bright and still a new face unlike Hinako and a few other scientists. But if she managed to get out of this place, then she'd really be higher up the pecking order. Still... the devastation the virus had on human subjects was equally terrifying as it was when purposefully injected into their other subjects. One of the scientists, a Dr. Ferral, even found that his Gamma research provided a potential anti-virus for the T-Virus strain, or perhaps all strains.

She shook her head, she could think of research and theories after she made it out of the facility alive. She took a corner and rand down it, cursing to herself that B3F's corridor was a spider webbed network of halls.
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Post by Goblin 3 Fri Nov 20, 2020 4:33 am

"Rastsvetali yabloni i grushi...Poplyli tumany nad rekoy..." The tall man sang in a hush whisper as he began looting the corpses of his fallen comrades. The VCs were apparently too much for them to handle. They wouldn't need their MP5 magazines, and one in particular didn't need the said submachine gun in question. Lucky for Alexei, it was what he needed to keep on top of his special shells for his KS-23. "Vykhodila na bereg Katyusha...Na vysokiy bereg, na krutoy..." He continued singing under his breath, 'Katyusha' while dragging his bloodied comrade's corpses across the ruined Basement 3 Corridor.

Ben Nakano wrote:"Anyone alive down there? This is Ben Nakano of the Security Unit, please report in, repeat, please report in, over."

The sharp crackle from the radio comm paused his movements briefly, the man standing erect at his full 6'5 height... "Vykhodila na bereg Katyusha, Na vysokiy bereg, na krutoy...." he continued to sing, ignoring the bleeding heart shitting his pants in a comfy observatory room, stating such in fact: "Little shitbird who flew from battle? Grow pair, as they say." He shook his head side to side, his bald head illuminated by the overhead fluorescent lighting. His helmet was used to shove down a hunter alpha's throat not too long ago; the said reptilian creature twitching in a puddle of blood behind him on the otherwise clean walkway. It broke out accidentally by one of the zombies- Virus Carriers, VCs the company jargon was, must have tripped or taken a fart in the wrong direction, not that he would want to further inquire the bowel movements of such creatures any longer than he wished to.

He was pretty sure that the three USS soldiers below him were from the same unit as Goldman's team... Though Goldman sent more than double Ashford's unit, they were still alive. How many of Goldman's men perished? He wouldn't be surprised if they all did. He got no word from HUNK, or NIGHTHAWK on the situation in the sewers, which obviously went just as planned. There weren't any zombies or monsters running around, so it had to be a success, right?

A zombie shambled into view, dragging its submachine gun across the paneled floor by its single good strap. He turned to the creature. "Oh... right. Failure. Mr. Death was not so lucky this time, eh?" He chuckled, turning to the creature who WASN'T the aforementioned HUNK, but a man in the Umbrella security guard unit by the name of... well, it certainly didn't matter any more who he was. He was torn to shreds, with bits of sinew and bone visible. His tactical uniform hanging and saturated with blood as the former human's vacant gaze turned his direction. Such unexciting death... to become mindless monster. I rather be aware of my actions. He thought in passing as he took out the old reliable from his sling.

The creature had half a face left, and his bluish-white glazed over eyes fixated hungrily upon GOBLIN-3 who was smoothly and calmly approaching the monster. "Military grade fibers, protection against fire, bullets, knives... ineffective against bites and claws. Weird. Agree?" he asked the snarling monster lunging at him!

SLAAAAAAM!!

With a simple under hand swing of his sledge, the creature's head exploded with gore and its body flew towards Alexei's left, the headless corpse spraying ichor over the panel walls and crumpling at the base of the smooth, steel plated wall. Blood dribbled off his hammer and the man shrugged his shoulders. "Eh, who cares what you say." He sighed.

Alex then saw a flash of movement... faster movement, to his right, and he quickly turned with his siege hammer at the ready. A red haired woman was taking the corner down another corridor. She was tiny, frail looking and a sort of predator instinct inside him wanted to take advantage of the carnage and get some practice in for the stronger, faster enemies. He thought it over for a second, before smiling underneath the mask. "Company have plenty scientist."

Crunch...

His boots crunched bone, glass and debris underfoot, while Ben still asked for survivors via the radio. He was going to play a little hide and seek.
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Post by HUE Tue Apr 05, 2022 5:12 am

Before he could give proper chase to his... 'prey', a younger USS soldier side stepped ahead of Goblin 3. "Goblin 3?" the soldier asked, and then from behind Goblin 3, another person appeared. He tugged on the man's shoulder, enough to make him turn and face his superior. "HAMMER, good to see you survived..." the man says. He was the same, extraordinary height as Goblin 3 or 'Hammer' as he was better known in the USS circles. He was a nutjob, a nutjob who may have had his head bashed in a few times than what was considered healthy. The superior, however, was better known on Rockfort and those who are in his 'fan club'. He went by many names, but his codename for the last few years was 'HUE' as he had variety, and was a shade of the newer generation of USS soldier. He was skilled, and was the top of his class, especially when he murdered prissy little VIPER- but only after he had a taste of what she could have been. It was both the best, and worst day of his career, his life. Seeing the look on RAVEN's face was priceless, even if it cost him a spot on the 1st USS Unit. "Hammer," he repeated, his milky eye moving with his good one. "you know she's off limits, right? Only Birkin's bitches are we supposed to eliminate, less they have the G-Virus sample we need. Then, we can dispose of them if they're not useful as a shield." He says with a faint smile on his lips. He had foregone his helmet and mask for the moment, knowing the contamination was well past airborne by this point, besides... his scar got itchy under that mask and he needed a breather.

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He noticed the man was staring at the younger USS agent before them, and he blinked, glancing between them both. "Oh, you meet Douglas here?" He asked, before turning to F. Douglas. "F. Douglas, HAMMER - aka Goblin-3. Hammer, F. Douglas." He introduced the pair.
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Post by Goblin 3 Tue Apr 05, 2022 5:24 am

GOBLIN 3 looked down at the tiny man before him, stopping him from having his 'fill'. "Hrmm phmm... hrmm... phrmm..." he began to breath heavily through the gas mask. He pushed the soldier aside gently, as if he was simply a curtain that needed to be pulled open, when the young brat stood before him, AGAIN. His eyes glared darkly into the young man's mask, before he felt a hand on his shoulder. He glanced, back, noting the Lieutenant... he supposed that would be what he was yet, yes? Given Lt. HUE was the same height, and respectably trained he would be a worthy opponent... but he didn't want to butcher the man with the nasty scar... not yet anyway. "Ah... the Scar'ed one..." he acknowledged. He then returned his attention down upon the minuscule one. "Tell your tin soldier to step aside, or I shall break head like melon." he says without looking back. "Or break neck like twig."

He stepped towards the young man. "Move."

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"Now." Goblin ordered, glaring down at the man, giving him no ounce of personal space as he loomed over the man's smaller frame, glaring down at him, asserting his dominance like a mad dog... his assault sledge was at his side, dripping with blood, his left arm free.
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Post by HUE Tue Apr 05, 2022 5:31 am

"Woah woah," Hue began, patting the man's shoulder, trying to pull him away from Douglas. "We're all on the same team, remember? We're not those mad dogs of Vladimir's now... right?" He asked the man as his other subordinate backed away slowly, thoroughly intimidated.
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Post by Goblin 3 Tue Apr 05, 2022 5:52 am

It was over too quickly as Goblin 3's left arm shot out, grabbing Douglas' neck and lifted him towards the ceiling! "RAAAAHHH!" He roared! He then forced the man's head back in an impossibly painful looking manner. Douglas couldn't scream, barely defend himself or have the decency to choke on his words of mercy before Goblin CRACK! snapped the man's neck and then tossed him aside! He flew like a rag doll into a polished steel paneled wall, leaving a huge indent in the metal sheeting before he collapsed on his side lifelessly.

Goblin turned himself around to face HUE, batting his riot sledge's shaft into his open palm in an intimidating manner. "Tin man break easy. Tell me..." he says, looming over HUE. "Do you? Break. Easy....?" He breathed heavily. "...I hear rumor. Rumor... you got scar from devushka... a... little... girl." He snarled, pulling up his mask slowly to show off his gnarly teeth!:

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"HA HA! Such a bitch scar. So high. So mighty. You may be higher rank," he began, lowering his mask, his voice muffled somewhat again.

"but am not fussy woman lieutenant. You want scientist? Get your own. Or do you need help with one woman like last time, hah?" He jeered, glancing back over his shoulder at HUE with lidded, amused eyes. "Hammer has no time for bitch babies. Hammer is going to kill, all scientists then return to mission, establish LZ for RAVEN and 3rd USS Division." he says, continuing down the hall, pausing, then glanced back to HUE. "What? You not hear? RAVEN comes for Umbrella HQ. Here. With French Titty Biscuit. I have so much time to have fun before deniability window is gone. Don't you and Black Bird have history? I would not stick around for such show, нет." he says as a 'word of warning' before shunting side to side down the hall.

"Come out devushka, 'ammer want to say 'HELLO like Johnny'!" Said the man-bear as he slung his sledge over his shoulder and continued on his path!
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Post by HUE Tue Apr 05, 2022 6:12 am

HUE swiftly approached HAMMER from behind, and slammed his MP5 into the back of his knee, before using his MP5 strap to loop around the larger man's neck, turning around and using the full leverage of the strap to yank the goliath's head back, all the while he sat cross legged on the man's knee, keeping him low enough so he couldn't easily swing his big siege hammer around easily. "Look, I get it. Big. Stupid. Strong. I get it comrade," He mocked.  "But you just had to butcher the Shining?! It's here's Johnny, you fuckin' moron!" He says before slamming the back of his head into the back of Hammer's shiny dome of a skull!

When the large man wheezed, he unfastened the sling and rolled forwards, changing his potion to a kneeling position, swerved back and aiming the MP5 at Hammer's exposed back! "You do... whatcha gotta do Hammer, but I want you to keep the destruction to a minimum, or I'll blow your Commie ass back to Stalingrad!" He spat, before standing up, fixing the MP5 strap and turning away. "If that 'little girl' fought you? That immortal reputation you share with HUNK? Would end immediately." He says with a passive aggressive snort, before heading up another floor. It wouldn't be the end of the world if he smoked him, but RAVEN coming... he'd be suspicious as always. The bastard should've eaten his gun after his precious student died. I wonder if he's still in his 'brooding mood' like he was a year ago? He didn't want any part of Operation Nestwrecker, probably because of me being there. Good. Fuck'em. He thought as he flicked the safety off his SMG, and proceeded through the secure locked doors opposite of Hammer's direction.
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Post by Goblin 3 Tue Apr 05, 2022 6:20 am

Goblin 3 was a bit surprised by his leg giving out, and didn't feel the cordage wrapping around his neck, or the Lieutenant sitting on his knee whilst yanking back the wrapped strap around his neck! He just, sort of choked there, waiting for HUE to finish his tantrum- something he learned with children, you had to let them tire themselves out...

Once finished, he breathed again, and gasped, just slightly adjusting his collar, before standing back up. He turned to HUE with his menacing gaze. "If you speak true. Then such person would still live. Perhaps I should seek her in next life. For battle. Give her proper death. Maybe then, I'll get scar worth sharing, eh?" He chuckled hoarsely, manically, before resuming his mission and looking for the red head.
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Post by HUE Tue Apr 05, 2022 6:22 am

"Well if you wanna see her, you know where to find me. If you want to be quicker, just look down the barrel of your gun, pull the trigger. Be there in no time." He replied back to the juggernaut before smirking, swiping a card key and letting the lift take him up a floor.

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Post by Goblin 3 Tue Apr 05, 2022 6:42 am

"Ha. Ha. HUE so funny." He says to the departing man, and continues again down the corridor. He came across another virus carrier, and absently smashed it aside with his sledge, the creature's frail form slamming into the wall as he continued forwards without batting a lash.
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Post by Riley Sullivan Wed Oct 12, 2022 3:47 am

Riley continued to head down the hall, unaware of the other hazards besides the infected and the BOWs roaming the facility. Her heels clicked and she turned the corner, heading for the stairwell which would take her down to B4- which was a tram terminal that would take her to the HIVE- the hub for all the NESTs in Raccoon City. I'd rather take my chances with one of the other labs than the R&D facility by this point, what the hell is Umbrella doing?! She internally grumbled, quickly continuing down the hallway towards her destination.
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Post by Project X Wed Oct 12, 2022 5:20 am

Riley Sullivan wrote:Riley continued to head down the hall, unaware of the other hazards besides the infected and the BOWs roaming the facility. Her heels clicked and she turned the corner, heading for the stairwell which would take her down to B4- which was a tram terminal that would take her to the HIVE- the hub for all the NESTs in Raccoon City. I'd rather take my chances with one of the other labs than the R&D facility by this point, what the hell is Umbrella doing?! She internally grumbled, quickly continuing down the hallway towards her destination.

As Dr. Sullivan swerved around the bend, she was greeted with a grisly sight!

Blood had been splashed everywhere, on the wide walls, on the high ceiling, the steel and chrome 'industrial' look of the monotone halls no longer boring and white. Entrails were spilled about, damaged weapons, deep cuts in the metal panels and into the concrete in deep, gashing trenches. She would hear screams, the dripping of blood, and the sound of something large and hungry greedily slurping at its trapped prey...

Ahead of Riley, stood a massive beast that filled out much of the hall, blocking her direct path. In one of its four, massive arms, the creature held the half-eaten corpse of a USS soldier by their head and shoulders; his entrails spilling beneath where his legs and waist should have been!

In this tall, alien looking monster's other hand, it held a struggling, USS soldier whose helmet and Kevlar was stained with blood from his deceased comrade- the four-digit clawed hand was pushing the struggling, screaming Umbrella Soldier down the monster's unnaturally elastic gullet! One of its smaller hands rubbed at the swollen neck, as if guiding its exoskeleton's plates, persuading them to flex more to accommodate the struggling human jutting from her massive, distending jaws!

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"G-GET OFF ME!!!" Screamed the man, whose waist was ensnared in the coils of a long, purple, slimy tongue! His left hand gripped the creature's massive wrist, while the right gripped her stretching, purple 'inner cheek'! She could see the neck squirm with his kicking within, and past her large human like breasts, a gurgling, bloated 'mass' of flesh that sagged and squirmed. The undulations within spoke of someone or something already inside its sagging stomach!




Done toying with her prey, Jaz pushed the tasty human in black with more force- pushing him fully past the threshold of her sharp jaws, her tongue retracting the rest of the squirming human down her expanding gullet in a matter of moments!

GLUP....GLURP...!

Emanated the sound of the creature swallowing her prey, whole and alive. He screamed, muffled by her durable exoskeleton and pliable flesh, his bulging mass dipping from her elongated and engorged neck between her shoulder blades before vanishing past her large, swaying breasts. The mass under her breasts ballooned, as the hapless USS soldier joined the waist and legs as well as his other teammate within her rapidly undulating stomach. She was about to ingest the rest of their commanding officer when her large, reptilian gaze fell upon the slender morsel ahead of her. Having been completely transfixed with her six man meal, having already digested most of the other three men no longer present- she had been caught unaware of the lab assistant before her.

The she-beast cocked her head gently to the left as blood dribbled down her sharp chitinous chin, her narrow, glowing yellow gaze falling upon the scientist before her with a mix of curiosity and... hunger.

"HRRRRRNNNNNGEEGH~"

Queen Jaz vocalized, her odd, alien voice causing nearby windows looking into labs and other offices to vibrate- the infrasound of her creature drawing other BOWs to her! Shambling corpses of the recently turned began to stagger into the hallway, moaning as they shuffled about aimlessly, seemingly without purpose. Jaz slowly licked her pointy maw, slowly relaxing her larger left hand's hold of the dead USS officer, the rest of his body hitting the floor with a wet SPLAT!

The sound of muffled screams, gastric churning soon followed, as the entity's paunch retracted quickly, making the female creature look slender and gaunt now...

Its tail bulged as a mass descended down its long length, and at the tip of the spiny tail, three flaps widened- and a mass of steaming, crimson colored human skeletons and half digested gear fell with a wet crimson splat upon the bloody floor! Pink fluid, blood and digestive enzymes, spread out from the discarded mass, as the man Riley watched get eaten a minute before was nothing but a grinning, crimson skeleton with a few clumps of brown hair within the tattered remains of his USS gear- half eaten and soaked with blood and digestive juices!

The Queen began to make her approach towards Riley, its bird-like feet crushing zombies underfoot, as she held the walls with her larger back mounted arms! The claws dug easily through the concrete and steel like a hot knife through butter, the massive 13 or so foot monster loomed over with its head scrunched up against the ceiling as she glared down at Dr. Riley... licking her now gaping jaws and lunging forwards with her smaller arms as it screeched!

"REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEH!!"

With that screem, all the zombies around Jaz convulsed, their flesh turning crimson, their skin pulling back, elongating their nails into feral claws- Queen Jaz forcing the zombies to become V-ACTs, CRIMSON HEADS!

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The six zombies turned quickly from freshly infected into V-Acts, or 'Crimson Heads'. They turned aggressively towards Dr. Riley and began to chase her with outstretched arms and raggedy breaths- sprinting for the scientist with a hunger in their raspy moans! The former humans and the latter monster would be upon the Doctor if she didn't get her 'move' on!!

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Current Condition HP (5/5) :
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Post by Riley Sullivan Wed Oct 12, 2022 7:40 am

Project X wrote:
Riley Sullivan wrote:Riley continued to head down the hall, unaware of the other hazards besides the infected and the BOWs roaming the facility. Her heels clicked and she turned the corner, heading for the stairwell which would take her down to B4- which was a tram terminal that would take her to the HIVE- the hub for all the NESTs in Raccoon City. I'd rather take my chances with one of the other labs than the R&D facility by this point, what the hell is Umbrella doing?! She internally grumbled, quickly continuing down the hallway towards her destination.

As Dr. Sullivan swerved around the bend, she was greeted with a grisly sight!

Blood had been splashed everywhere, on the wide walls, on the high ceiling, the steel and chrome 'industrial' look of the monotone halls no longer boring and white. Entrails were spilled about, damaged weapons, deep cuts in the metal panels and into the concrete in deep, gashing trenches. She would hear screams, the dripping of blood, and the sound of something large and hungry greedily slurping at its trapped prey...

Ahead of Riley, stood a massive beast that filled out much of the hall, blocking her direct path. In one of its four, massive arms, the creature held the half-eaten corpse of a USS soldier by their head and shoulders; his entrails spilling beneath where his legs and waist should have been!

In this tall, alien looking monster's other hand, it held a struggling, USS soldier whose helmet and Kevlar was stained with blood from his deceased comrade- the four-digit clawed hand was pushing the struggling, screaming Umbrella Soldier down the monster's unnaturally elastic gullet! One of its smaller hands rubbed at the swollen neck, as if guiding its exoskeleton's plates, persuading them to flex more to accommodate the struggling human jutting from her massive, distending jaws!

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"G-GET OFF ME!!!" Screamed the man, whose waist was ensnared in the coils of a long, purple, slimy tongue! His left hand gripped the creature's massive wrist, while the right gripped her stretching, purple 'inner cheek'! She could see the neck squirm with his kicking within, and past her large human like breasts, a gurgling, bloated 'mass' of flesh that sagged and squirmed. The undulations within spoke of someone or something already inside its sagging stomach!




Done toying with her prey, Jaz pushed the tasty human in black with more force- pushing him fully past the threshold of her sharp jaws, her tongue retracting the rest of the squirming human down her expanding gullet in a matter of moments!

GLUP....GLURP...!

Emanated the sound of the creature swallowing her prey, whole and alive. He screamed, muffled by her durable exoskeleton and pliable flesh, his bulging mass dipping from her elongated and engorged neck between her shoulder blades before vanishing past her large, swaying breasts. The mass under her breasts ballooned, as the hapless USS soldier joined the waist and legs as well as his other teammate within her rapidly undulating stomach. She was about to ingest the rest of their commanding officer when her large, reptilian gaze fell upon the slender morsel ahead of her. Having been completely transfixed with her six man meal, having already digested most of the other three men no longer present- she had been caught unaware of the lab assistant before her.

The she-beast cocked her head gently to the left as blood dribbled down her sharp chitinous chin, her narrow, glowing yellow gaze falling upon the scientist before her with a mix of curiosity and... hunger.

"HRRRRRNNNNNGEEGH~"

Queen Jaz vocalized, her odd, alien voice causing nearby windows looking into labs and other offices to vibrate- the infrasound of her creature drawing other BOWs to her! Shambling corpses of the recently turned began to stagger into the hallway, moaning as they shuffled about aimlessly, seemingly without purpose. Jaz slowly licked her pointy maw, slowly relaxing her larger left hand's hold of the dead USS officer, the rest of his body hitting the floor with a wet SPLAT!

The sound of muffled screams, gastric churning soon followed, as the entity's paunch retracted quickly, making the female creature look slender and gaunt now...

Its tail bulged as a mass descended down its long length, and at the tip of the spiny tail, three flaps widened- and a mass of steaming, crimson colored human skeletons and half digested gear fell with a wet crimson splat upon the bloody floor! Pink fluid, blood and digestive enzymes, spread out from the discarded mass, as the man Riley watched get eaten a minute before was nothing but a grinning, crimson skeleton with a few clumps of brown hair within the tattered remains of his USS gear- half eaten and soaked with blood and digestive juices!

The Queen began to make her approach towards Riley, its bird-like feet crushing zombies underfoot, as she held the walls with her larger back mounted arms! The claws dug easily through the concrete and steel like a hot knife through butter, the massive 13 or so foot monster loomed over with its head scrunched up against the ceiling as she glared down at Dr. Riley... licking her now gaping jaws and lunging forwards with her smaller arms as it screeched!

"REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEH!!"

With that screem, all the zombies around Jaz convulsed, their flesh turning crimson, their skin pulling back, elongating their nails into feral claws- Queen Jaz forcing the zombies to become V-ACTs, CRIMSON HEADS!

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The six zombies turned quickly from freshly infected into V-Acts, or 'Crimson Heads'. They turned aggressively towards Dr. Riley and began to chase her with outstretched arms and raggedy breaths- sprinting for the scientist with a hunger in their raspy moans! The former humans and the latter monster would be upon the Doctor if she didn't get her 'move' on!!

Riley was breathless, the glasses lenses hanging low on her nose reflected the monstrosities before her, as she slowly backed away at first. She... didn't know what sort of BOW that thing was, but it was clearly vicious and deadly as she watch it consume an able bodied man within moments and shit out his skeletal corpse not too long after... She had to flee, but her knees became weak as it stared at her... howled at her!

Then she was running, and not only was Dr. Sullivan running, the zombies drawn by its roar were ALSO running! How could they become V-Acts so quickly?! That-that should be impossible!! She thought, as she ran with the flamethrower equipped, turning to the sprinting masses and letting loose a continued jet of flame from the weapon!:

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