1st Floor Corridor

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Kiko entered ahead of Handy, sweeping her light ahead of her, wrists crossed with the torch in a reverse grip. She scanned the hallway, and could see bloody foot prints that looked bizarre as hell, and areas where blood looked like it had been mopped up with a... tongue? "What the hell... is this?" She gasped, training the beam down the corridor.

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As Damian followed, he raised his weapon and scanned the room as well. "Yeah... this isn't normal." He says, noting the blood trails and drag marks. Something was moving corpses from the look of things, but... not in strategic patterns or even as a way to show respect for the dead. It was more like an animal dragging its prey... "Lets stay close." He suggested, taking point now, blinking his eyes repeatedly so to get back his vision albeit quicker. He thought he saw movements in the shadows... blood trails lead down the 'L' shaped corridor around the bend, and out of sight. "We'll focus on looking for Officers. Blue uniforms like Ben and I..." he says. "Zombie or body, we'll need to confirm if Shane Lake's dead." he explained to Kiko, as he slowly advanced down the hallway.

Chupacabra wrote:A flicker of shadow danced across the wall as their lights swept over the creatures briefly; brown flesh vanishing around the bend as the lights fell upon them! They were the size of a small dog, but fast, and skittered off and around the corner to hide from the light... leaving behind odd footprints in their wake...

"What the fuck were those?!" She spat, her heart racing.

When she heard the screech above and the shattering glass! "What the hell?!" She spat, before turning her attention back down the hallway training her light down at the creatures which hissed at them and fumbled into the darkness... and then there were zombies. Zombies, some dried as sun-bathed prunes, turned towards them, drawn by the sounds of the shrieks! "Shrieking bitches!" She spat, aiming the glock and pulling off a few rounds at both monster and zombie!

Kiko Aihara wrote:

Chupacabra wrote:A flicker of shadow danced across the wall as their lights swept over the creatures briefly; brown flesh vanishing around the bend as the lights fell upon them! They were the size of a small dog, but fast, and skittered off and around the corner to hide from the light... leaving behind odd footprints in their wake...

"What the fuck were those?!" She spat, her heart racing.

When she heard the screech above and the shattering glass! "What the hell?!" She spat, before turning her attention back down the hallway training her light down at the creatures which hissed at them and fumbled into the darkness... and then there were zombies. Zombies, some dried as sun-bathed prunes, turned towards them, drawn by the sounds of the shrieks! "Shrieking bitches!" She spat, aiming the glock and pulling off a few rounds at both monster and zombie!

"I-I don't know!" Damian whispered, before the glass and shriek above threw him off balance. He trained the light down at the creatures, and the zombies drawn by the sound! "Oh fuck me!" He spat, firing the weapon in semi-auto, the submachine gun aiding in taking out the approaching zombies. He was concerned, however, about the sound of glass breaking from upstairs... Ben, Cat... be safe!

Damian Handy wrote:

Kiko Aihara wrote:

Chupacabra wrote:A flicker of shadow danced across the wall as their lights swept over the creatures briefly; brown flesh vanishing around the bend as the lights fell upon them! They were the size of a small dog, but fast, and skittered off and around the corner to hide from the light... leaving behind odd footprints in their wake...

"What the fuck were those?!" She spat, her heart racing.

When she heard the screech above and the shattering glass! "What the hell?!" She spat, before turning her attention back down the hallway training her light down at the creatures which hissed at them and fumbled into the darkness... and then there were zombies. Zombies, some dried as sun-bathed prunes, turned towards them, drawn by the sounds of the shrieks! "Shrieking bitches!" She spat, aiming the glock and pulling off a few rounds at both monster and zombie!

"I-I don't know!" Damian whispered, before the glass and shriek above threw him off balance. He trained the light down at the creatures, and the zombies drawn by the sound! "Oh fuck me!" He spat, firing the weapon in semi-auto, the submachine gun aiding in taking out the approaching zombies. He was concerned, however, about the sound of glass breaking from upstairs... Ben, Cat... be safe!

The zombies fell easily to their gunfire, the creatures seemed to hiss and shriek upon being spotted by the bright light...

To their right, a couple creatures plummeted to the ground in a bloody mess...

All the while the sound of something larger seemed to be drawing itself close...

"They seem to be deterred by the light... God, they are some fugly cocksuckers!" she spat, firing her glock, using Damian's aim to help her choose a target instead of using her own light, she perhaps fired ten bullets so she still had a few rounds left in the magazine. Her attention turned to the window however, and she saw one of the things- no two, laying dead in the central courtyard. She also saw a flash of orange and white! "I think Cat's hanging out a window!" She warned, running to the window, training her light on the hissing, screeching fucks to keep them back! She looked up the window, and gasped. "Yup, she's upside down!" She screamed.

Kiko Aihara wrote:"They seem to be deterred by the light... God, they are some fugly cocksuckers!" she spat, firing her glock, using Damian's aim to help her choose a target instead of using her own light, she perhaps fired ten bullets so she still had a few rounds left in the magazine. Her attention turned to the window however, and she saw one of the things- no two, laying dead in the central courtyard. She also saw a flash of orange and white! "I think Cat's hanging out a window!" She warned, running to the window, training her light on the hissing, screeching fucks to keep them back! She looked up the window, and gasped. "Yup, she's upside down!" She screamed.

"Yeah, you're tellin' me!" He says, before noting Kiko's observation. "Huh, I can sympathize with the way you handle a flashlight." He says in response to their averse reaction, being playful even during the firefight. He could feel the corridor rumbling when Kiko said that Cat was hanging out of the window, forcing him to move over to her. "Oh shit, that is!" He says, glancing up at the hanging woman. "Get back," He says, smashing the window with the fixed butt stock of the MP5A3, breaking out the edges of the glass to safely vault across, before stepping into the center courtyard. He slung the weapon onto his shoulder and glanced up at Cat, who somehow managed to keep herself from falling onto the pavement below with the twitchy creature he now put a boot on and then dispatched with his Beretta. Looking back up, he noticed the woman was hanging with her right knee hooked around the pipe of the Raccoon City flag pole which was coming loose as she hung there. "Hows it hanging Cat?" He asked, arms wide. "I'll catch ya!" He says as he adjusted his footing and angle... not wanting Cat's face to splatter across the ground!

Kiko kept them covered, gun and light trained on the little fucks, but its around then she heard Ben:

Ben Winters wrote:"KIKO, HANDY, NEED SOME ASSISTANCE HERE!!!" he called out hoping one of them would hear him.

"Shit, Ben needs help... I'll be back!" She explained, setting her flashlight down, pointed at the creatures to keep them at bay, while she ran back to the main entrance to help out Ben!

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Cathy McDonell wrote:As Ben continued to fight the good fight without her, Cat was hanging upside down, free of the maw of the beast at the very least...

Damian Handy wrote:(From outside, down below)

He slung the weapon onto his shoulder and glanced up at Cat, who somehow managed to keep herself from falling onto the pavement below with the twitchy creature he now put a boot on and then dispatched with his Beretta. Looking back up, he noticed the woman was hanging with her right knee hooked around the pipe of the Raccoon City flag pole which was coming loose as she hung there. "Hows it hanging Cat?" He asked, arms wide. "I'll catch ya!" He says as he adjusted his footing and angle... not wanting Cat's face to splatter across the ground!

She looked down at the police Lieutenant and blinked. "Really? You're going to say that... right now?!" She screamed, before she felt the pole wobble. "Oh shit, my weight won't hold!!" She screamed, realizing in the back of her mind... that she was glad Alison wasn't there to witness this as she'd probably have some sort of remark about the reporter's weight right about now... or after, if there was one!

The painted brass pole groaned, the brick breaking with her as it broke away, taking Cat with it! "Ahhhhh!" She cried, the drop wasn't far though...

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Her scream didn't hang that long either, as she fell onto the Lieutenant who also slipped on the blood of the creature who attempted to behead her! "Oof!" She grunted-

*Squish~Squish~*

-feeling not the cold and bloody pavement of the courtyard of City Hall but the warmth of the police officer who caught her before falling onto his back! She had landed albeit awkwardly, the man having spun around as she fell now was now near inches from her face...

*Squish~Squish~*

She blinked again, the feeling of pressure upon one of her DD's, glancing down at the man's misplaced hand briefly, before she smirked. "Nice catch." she winked.

Cathy McDonell wrote:(from here)

Cathy McDonell wrote:As Ben continued to fight the good fight without her, Cat was hanging upside down, free of the maw of the beast at the very least...

Damian Handy wrote:(From outside, down below)

He slung the weapon onto his shoulder and glanced up at Cat, who somehow managed to keep herself from falling onto the pavement below with the twitchy creature he now put a boot on and then dispatched with his Beretta. Looking back up, he noticed the woman was hanging with her right knee hooked around the pipe of the Raccoon City flag pole which was coming loose as she hung there. "Hows it hanging Cat?" He asked, arms wide. "I'll catch ya!" He says as he adjusted his footing and angle... not wanting Cat's face to splatter across the ground!

She looked down at the police Lieutenant and blinked. "Really? You're going to say that... right now?!" She screamed, before she felt the pole wobble. "Oh shit, my weight won't hold!!" She screamed, realizing in the back of her mind... that she was glad Alison wasn't there to witness this as she'd probably have some sort of remark about the reporter's weight right about now... or after, if there was one!

The painted brass pole groaned, the brick breaking with her as it broke away, taking Cat with it! "Ahhhhh!" She cried, the drop wasn't far though...

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Her scream didn't hang that long either, as she fell onto the Lieutenant who also slipped on the blood of the creature who attempted to behead her! "Oof!" She grunted-

*Squish~Squish~*

-feeling not the cold and bloody pavement of the courtyard of City Hall but the warmth of the police officer who caught her before falling onto his back! She had landed albeit awkwardly, the man having spun around as she fell now was now near inches from her face...

*Squish~Squish~*

She blinked again, the feeling of pressure upon one of her DD's, glancing down at the man's misplaced hand briefly, before she smirked. "Nice catch." she winked.

Damian grunted, slipping on the monster's oily blood as he swerved around and caught Cat regardless! He cringed as his head hit the concrete, his back slamming hard as well. "Ugh... that hurt." He groaned, but upon further notice, Cat was now staring at him. He smiled back. "Nice of ya to drop in." he playfully remarked before her eyes darted down, redirecting his focus from her face to her... breast he was now cupping and feeling. Wow... what do they put in the water around Illinois? He blinked, before resisting the urge to tease her warm breast and he slid his hand away. "You okay? Frisk aside..." he gulped, sliding his right arm over his eyes and blushed deeply.

All the while the sounds of Kiko and Ben fighting upstairs drew his attention upward. "We... should probably help them." he says. For some reason, despite the severity of the situation they were in, he felt very confident and calm. Maybe it had to do with the curvy Asian straddling him but he didn't want to press further on the subject, lest she feel more than a gun in his pocket!

Damian Handy wrote:
Damian grunted, slipping on the monster's oily blood as he swerved around and caught Cat regardless! He cringed as his head hit the concrete, his back slamming hard as well. "Ugh... that hurt." He groaned, but upon further notice, Cat was now staring at him. He smiled back. "Nice of ya to drop in." he playfully remarked..

"Ha, trying to really play me at my own game, hm?" Cat mused. "As I said though... Nice catch." She then began to glance down to his firm hand groping her chest.

Damian Handy wrote:
Her eyes darted down, redirecting his focus from her face to her... breast he was now cupping and feeling.

She smiled as he took the hint.

Damian Handy wrote:
He blinked, before resisting the urge to tease her warm breast and he slid his hand away. "You okay? Frisk aside..." he gulped, sliding his right arm over his eyes and blushed deeply.

"Well, at least you know I'm not hiding any weapons in my bra." She mused, sitting up on him now. "As for me, I'm fine, I was handled with care." She giggled, not even mad. "How about yourself? Just fine, or Just Damian?" She stuck her tongue out at him, despite him not seeing her with his arm covering his blushing face. He really is adorable~ She mentally hummed.

Damian Handy wrote:
All the while the sounds of Kiko and Ben fighting upstairs drew his attention upward. "We... should probably help them." he says. For some reason, despite the severity of the situation they were in, he felt very confident and calm. Maybe it had to do with the curvy Asian straddling him but he didn't want to press further on the subject, lest she feel more than a gun in his pocket!

"Probably..." she says, realizing now he was beyond getting just flustered, and stood up suddenly. "Oh, sorry!" She giggled nervously, helping him up onto his feet before planting a quick kiss to his cheek. "For saving me... Just Damian~" she winked, blushing before turning to the broken window. "Lets get going then!" She says, picking up Ben's Vp70 she dropped and began to head into the Corridor, the flashlight Kiko placed rolling away as she accidentally kicked it, unaware of what she had just done...

Cathy McDonell wrote:

Damian Handy wrote:
Damian grunted, slipping on the monster's oily blood as he swerved around and caught Cat regardless! He cringed as his head hit the concrete, his back slamming hard as well. "Ugh... that hurt." He groaned, but upon further notice, Cat was now staring at him. He smiled back. "Nice of ya to drop in." he playfully remarked..

"Ha, trying to really play me at my own game, hm?" Cat mused. "As I said though... Nice catch." She then began to glance down to his firm hand groping her chest.

Damian Handy wrote:
Her eyes darted down, redirecting his focus from her face to her... breast he was now cupping and feeling.

She smiled as he took the hint.

Damian Handy wrote:
He blinked, before resisting the urge to tease her warm breast and he slid his hand away. "You okay? Frisk aside..." he gulped, sliding his right arm over his eyes and blushed deeply.

"Well, at least you know I'm not hiding any weapons in my bra." She mused, sitting up on him now. "As for me, I'm fine, I was handled with care." She giggled, not even mad. "How about yourself? Just fine, or Just Damian?" She stuck her tongue out at him, despite him not seeing her with his arm covering his blushing face. He really is adorable~ She mentally hummed.

Damian Handy wrote:
All the while the sounds of Kiko and Ben fighting upstairs drew his attention upward. "We... should probably help them." he says. For some reason, despite the severity of the situation they were in, he felt very confident and calm. Maybe it had to do with the curvy Asian straddling him but he didn't want to press further on the subject, lest she feel more than a gun in his pocket!

"Probably..." she says, realizing now he was beyond getting just flustered, and stood up suddenly. "Oh, sorry!" She giggled nervously, helping him up onto his feet before planting a quick kiss to his cheek. "For saving me... Just Damian~" she winked, blushing before turning to the broken window. "Lets get going then!" She says, picking up Ben's Vp70 she dropped and began to head into the Corridor, the flashlight Kiko placed rolling away as she accidentally kicked it, unaware of what she had just done...

Damian took Cat's hand as she offered to help him up. "I'm doing juuuust fine." He chuckled, glad the awkward encounter wasn't as... awkward. Brushing off the obvious subject of grabbing her breast accidentally, his confusion slightly returned when she felt her warm, silky lips against his cheek. He flustered, blinking at her as she thanked him for saving her. He was silent, simply watching her as she was doing her little teasing games again, and then headed into the corridor again. He raised his hand to his cheek and smirked. "Yeah... no problem. Its my job." He says with a nervous chuckle... till she watched Kiko's light spin into the hall!

He felt tension rise again, and he chased after her! "Cat, the light! Grab the light! They hate the light!!" He screamed.

The gentle rumbling returned, but became far less gentle as a massive creature among the smaller band of bat-like creatures charged for Cat and Damian! The creature was nearly the width of the room it was so massive, letting out a debilitating screech that shattered windows and stunned both man and woman!


The creature swung its long fingers around both mortals, tossing the man with the flashlight attached to his gun against the wall with enough force to cause a whiteboard to fall along with ceiling tiles. The woman it grabbed as well wasn't armed with the blinding light, and its mind went back to the nest and the younglings that needed feeding. It snarled, and turned around, carrying Cat into the darkness of the 1st floor corridor and into the depths of City Hall...

(Vanishes with Cat)

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All the while, the smaller ones began attacking Handy like piranha, tugging and nipping with claws and needle like teeth! Trying to simultaneously drag and suckle his blood!!

Chupacabra wrote:The gentle rumbling returned, but became far less gentle as a massive creature among the smaller band of bat-like creatures charged for Cat and Damian! The creature was nearly the width of the room it was so massive, letting out a debilitating screech that shattered windows and stunned both man and woman!

"EEEEEEEEEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"

The creature swung its long fingers around both mortals, tossing the man with the flashlight attached to his gun against the wall with enough force to cause a whiteboard to fall along with ceiling tiles. The woman it grabbed as well wasn't armed with the blinding light, and its mind went back to the nest and the younglings that needed feeding. It snarled, and turned around, carrying Cat into the darkness of the 1st floor corridor and into the depths of City Hall...

(Vanishes with Cat)

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All the while, the smaller ones began attacking Handy like piranha, tugging and nipping with claws and needle like teeth! Trying to simultaneously drag and suckle his blood!!

Cat glanced over to the skittering light, catching a glimpse of the massive creature down the other end of the hall. Before she could really react again there was a loud, nearly mind shattering scream that caused Cat to grab her ears, the lenses of her glasses cracking even as the windows shattered around them!
"Ughhhaa!" Cat screamed, closing her eyes hunkered over as she felt weird, gangling fingers grip around her buxom, curvaceous frame! "AAHH!" She screamed again, her thick thighs kicking wildly! Her long black hair flapped around her, and she turned to Damian, watching him being launched into the nearby wall like a ragdoll, and then ganged up on by the smaller creatures! "Lieutenant!!!" She screamed trying to wiggle her arms free but was carried off into the dark depths of City Hall!

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Cathy McDonell wrote:

Chupacabra wrote:The gentle rumbling returned, but became far less gentle as a massive creature among the smaller band of bat-like creatures charged for Cat and Damian! The creature was nearly the width of the room it was so massive, letting out a debilitating screech that shattered windows and stunned both man and woman!

"EEEEEEEEEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"

The creature swung its long fingers around both mortals, tossing the man with the flashlight attached to his gun against the wall with enough force to cause a whiteboard to fall along with ceiling tiles. The woman it grabbed as well wasn't armed with the blinding light, and its mind went back to the nest and the younglings that needed feeding. It snarled, and turned around, carrying Cat into the darkness of the 1st floor corridor and into the depths of City Hall...

(Vanishes with Cat)

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All the while, the smaller ones began attacking Handy like piranha, tugging and nipping with claws and needle like teeth! Trying to simultaneously drag and suckle his blood!!

Cat glanced over to the skittering light, catching a glimpse of the massive creature down the other end of the hall. Before she could really react again there was a loud, nearly mind shattering scream that caused Cat to grab her ears, the lenses of her glasses cracking even as the windows shattered around them!
"Ughhhaa!" Cat screamed, closing her eyes hunkered over as she felt weird, gangling fingers grip around her buxom, curvaceous frame! "AAHH!" She screamed again, her thick thighs kicking wildly! Her long black hair flapped around her, and she turned to Damian, watching him being launched into the nearby wall like a ragdoll, and then ganged up on by the smaller creatures! "Lieutenant!!!" She screamed trying to wiggle her arms free but was carried off into the dark depths of City Hall!

Before Damian could really do much of anything that loud shriek nearly forced him to his knees! "WHAT THE FUCK?!" He screamed, hardly hearing himself scream before he felt his feet leaving the ground. The side of his face smacked the adjacent wall, had he not turned his head he'd have likely smashed and broken his nose, but his left ear rang violently and the wind was knocked from his lungs as he then hit the marbled floor, with wall items falling onto him. He rolled, could barely hear Cat screaming, before the little... things were crawling over him! "AH! OUCH, get the fuck off me! CAT!" He screamed, turning his Mp5 onto the creatures the weapon discharging in semi but the little gremlins were all over him! They scratched and nipped on him, only temporarily falling back when he tried swatting them away or kick out his legs! "Get the hell off me!" He repeated, smashing one of the fuckers with the skeleton stock before training the light on a handful of others! He switched the firing mode to burst and fired at the closest of the smallish devil spawn, before turning his attention to Cat who was swiftly vanishing into the darkness down the hall! Fuck, I knew it was a bad idea to bring her! Damn it! He thought, before closing his eyes, shielding his face as the creatures ganged up on him! He could feel scrapes and micro bites and the weird tongue of the creatures as they attacked. Gotta save Cat, can't just sit here and be eaten alive by these piranha fucks! He thought, kicking and punching the creatures swinging his lit MP5 as he let out struggled cries!

Damian Handy wrote:
Before Damian could really do much of anything that loud shriek nearly forced him to his knees! "WHAT THE FUCK?!" He screamed, hardly hearing himself scream before he felt his feet leaving the ground. The side of his face smacked the adjacent wall, had he not turned his head he'd have likely smashed and broken his nose, but his left ear rang violently and the wind was knocked from his lungs as he then hit the marbled floor, with wall items falling onto him. He rolled, could barely hear Cat screaming, before the little... things were crawling over him! "AH! OUCH, get the fuck off me! CAT!" He screamed, turning his Mp5 onto the creatures the weapon discharging in semi but the little gremlins were all over him! They scratched and nipped on him, only temporarily falling back when he tried swatting them away or kick out his legs! "Get the hell off me!" He repeated, smashing one of the fuckers with the skeleton stock before training the light on a handful of others! He switched the firing mode to burst and fired at the closest of the smallish devil spawn, before turning his attention to Cat who was swiftly vanishing into the darkness down the hall! Fuck, I knew it was a bad idea to bring her! Damn it! He thought, before closing his eyes, shielding his face as the creatures ganged up on him! He could feel scrapes and micro bites and the weird tongue of the creatures as they attacked. Gotta save Cat, can't just sit here and be eaten alive by these piranha fucks! He thought, kicking and punching the creatures swinging his lit MP5 as he let out struggled cries!

Ben barged through the door and saw Handy fighting off more of the hellspawn fucks he encountered upstairs "Close your eyes" Ben called out to Handy as he lit Handy up with the flashlight causing the tiny fucks to disperse for the moment Ben fired a few rounds as they backed away "Damian you good?, Where's Cat" Ben called out to Handy while keeping the tiny demons at bay so that Handy could recover.


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Damian could only see the swarm of freaks, but could hear the familiar voice of his partner telling him to close his eyes. Doing so, his lids were illuminated and the sound of screeching continued feeling one of the little fucks bite deep into his shoulder! "ARGH, fucking HELL!" He spat, drawing the Beretta from his holster and then jabbed the barrel into the creature's face and pulled the trigger. The loud bang caused his ears to ring, given how close he had to fire the damn weapon, and for a moment he couldn't hear Ben, but was already giving him the answer: "We gotta ...gotta get after her. It took Cat, this big... big fucking Rancor wanna be from hell!" He coughed, before pulling himself back up, pulling the MP5 and flashed its tac light onto the fleeing stragglers. "Yeah, HOW YOU LIKE IT!?" He spat, firing the weapon in burst fire, killing a few, clipping others. They were surprisingly easy to dispatch when they weren't swarming all over you.

"We haveta... catch up, before it eats her. Or whatever the fuck these things do-" he suddenly felt violently ill and turned his head away to vomit against the side of the wall! His vision was blurry and sweat poured down his pale, clammy flesh. "What... the fu-" He vomits again, shivering violently. "It... something... did...to me?" He gasped, his bite wound on his left shoulder stinging, and when he grabbed it with his free hand... felt weird, stinging saliva tingling on his fingers. In Ben's light, the fluid was foamy, yet clear, but thick like syrup. "The fuck is this?" He groaned, remembering suddenly the number of Rattle Snake bites they got in the area, and that special about Komodo Dragons on TV one late, half drunken night. "I... I think I'm poisoned..." He gulped. He leaned against the wall, holstering his handgun, and raised the MP5, ejecting the spent magazine and replaced it with a fresh clip.

"C'mon... we haveta... save Cat...!" He grunts, and begins to push his way down the hall despite the dizzying vision and headache developing. "There's no time, gotta save her...! God I hope the Warden flipped the Goddamn switch already...! We need those supplies, the explosives, Jean! C'mon...!" He grunts, discharging the burst mode MP5 on a few stragglers as he swept the hall ahead. "No... Urk.." he held back a bought of vomiting. "No turning back. I'm not gonna... let her die down here, like Donna... Hah.. ah..." He groaned, lifting the weapon that felt heavier to him suddenly and pushed forwards at a hobbling advance!

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Matt pushed through the double doors, waving his .357:



....

"Awkward..."

And couldn't see shit at first... then noticed the flashlight on the ground, picking it up, he then heard movement down the hall, and trained the beam on the pair of familiar faces. "Oh Jesus! I almost shot you both!" Matt screamed, nearly fumbling both gun and light before regaining his reflexes. "What the hell is going on in this town?!" He asked, before turning the light to Handy, who seemed to be hobbling towards the end of the hall, an MP5 in hand. "What's the LT's problem?" He added.

Matt Walker wrote:(from here)

Matt pushed through the double doors, waving his .357:



....

"Awkward..."

And couldn't see shit at first... then noticed the flashlight on the ground, picking it up, he then heard movement down the hall, and trained the beam on the pair of familiar faces. "Oh Jesus! I almost shot you both!" Matt screamed, nearly fumbling both gun and light before regaining his reflexes. "What the hell is going on in this town?!" He asked, before turning the light to Handy, who seemed to be hobbling towards the end of the hall, an MP5 in hand. "What's the LT's problem?" He added.

Ben made his way towards Damian but not before spinning back towards the double doors his gun at the ready, Ben quickly lowered his upon realising who it was "Jesus Matt you scared the hell out of me, glad to your see your okay though" Ben then turned back to Damian "Think he might be poisoned, i was gonna suggest he stay behind but you and i both know he's stubborn" Ben paused for a moment while also blasting the tiny demons with more light "Get back ya fucks" Ben then turned back to Matt "The city unfortunately it seems what ever caused this is city wide we're doing what we can to get people to safety though considering we're way out of our usual comfort zone" Ben then continued down the hall "Oh keep the flashlight on you it'll help keep the tiny hellspawns at bay."

Damian didn't even acknowledge Matt's presence, not till he saw the third light. "Kiko with us?" He says, turning to see not Kiko, but Matt Walker. "Oh shit, when you get here?" He asked, before wiping his brow. "I'm fine, we need to get Cat. I'm not leaving anyone behind." He explained, as he dry heaved again. "These little 'rakes for hands' fucks are rabbid... God if I have rabies, that'll be just the worst fuckin' irony..." he says, seeing a group of the hissing creatures before unloading a torrent of burst fire upon them.

After that, they could all hear distant gun shots, an inhuman scream of pain down a set of stairs leading into the basement! "Over there!" He coughed, and hobbled his way to the stairwell!

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"I've been here LT..." he says to Handy, before turning the light on the... rat faced fucks. "What. The. Fuck?" He says slowly. "What the fuck ARE they? I've seen walking corpses today, aggressive dogs and bears from hell... but what are these things?" He asked, but didn't need a reason not to shine the light at them, as it hurt them.

Still, those distant gunshots made him feel less worried about his younger superior's mentality till he nearly tripped down the stairwell! "Lt! Shit, don't overdo it man!" He called out, following after him. "C'mon Sarge, lets make sure he didn't break anything..."

(follows)

-PNNT-PNNT-PNNT!

Nimble smiled, dispatching the shambling corpses afar and silently with the silenced 9mm handgun:



The red dot landed on the next former human's head whom he immediately dispatched with another pull of the trigger-

-PNNT!

Brain matter splattering computers and desks, the man quite swiftly eliminated the present threat in the office he was searching, and without any of them aware of his presence due to the silent handgun. He hummed as he slipped the handgun into the armpit holster, and checked one of the Scutum Security guys for their Beretta, taking it in hand now as he continued to look for his desk. Upon finding it, the Asian man sighed, and grabbed the brief case, wondering if the others would be able to hear his report over the emergency radio.



I guess there's no time like the present! He thought, whimsically, before heading out the doors, towards the front entrance where he could hear the police officers mounting an evacuation...

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