Dispatch Office Behind Welcome Desk

The RAVEN wrote:

Random NPCs wrote:The pair of officers fell back as the powerful rounds tore into the wall and into the vending machine, a torrent of various softdrinks exploding out of the entry holes buried into the heavy metal machine while splinters of wood and masonry flew from the wall!

The female officer had no idea what that thing was shooting towards her as she tried to evade it, shooting the 9mm handgun at it as it came for her!

The receptionist was impaled instantaneously, killing her in the process. The appendage dragged her from side to side as RAVEN made sure she was deceased, before the tendril lifted her up overhead, before slamming the corpse to the ground with a thunderous wet splat.

RAVEN himself holstered his pistol again, and drew out one of his FRAG grenades. Drawing the pin with his thumb, and letting the trigger fly, he cooked off the grenade for 2 seconds, before lobbing the weapon between the fallen column and the perforated vending machine, sending the retreating officers flying into cover deeper into the building, with the armored soldier followed them into the hallway, drawing his railgun as he walked through the smoke his grenade left behind.

RAVEN's radio crackled to life once again.

Ben Nakano wrote:"Fuck.. fuck me..." Ben cursed, his face sweaty as he closes the door behind him, bolting it shut. His hands felt warm, clammy the empty MP5K in his trembling hands still smoking out the barrel. The things he faced... he only heard about from the Wesker Report from the Mansion Incident, and from classes in Rockfort on countering Bioweapons. "Jesus... fucking Christ... they... they killed Billy, and Jamie... tore him apart..." He says with a shaky voice, looking down at his trembling open palm, before taking said hand and yanking the empty 30 round mag from his machine pistol, and turned to the lockers behind him. "Ammo... I need ammo!" He lets the machine pistol hang off the shoulder strap, the weapon bopping his right thigh, clinking against his standard issue pistol, the P226 he almost forgot about. He tore open all the lockers, hoarding as many boxes of the 9x19mm rounds as he could, his tired fingers working the brass shells into his empty magazines one by one. "Shit man... I didn't sign up for this fuckery!" he spat, shivering as he let the order of events go through his head again. Ben Nakano was a member of Umbrella's security guard unit, a relatively cushy job for the company military jar heads that couldn't make it into the Security Service. Billy Harding, Jamie Brown and Ben were on monitor duty, when their big boss came rushing down to their office with a look of dread on his face. They were then ushered into the armory, with the other guys on shift and told they would be assisting the USS with a biohazard leak in the lower levels. He didn't expect the chaos, the number of fucking infected they were going to face! Sure they were slow, but their numbers and resilient bodies made them impossible to deal with. Before he knew it, the line of defense had faltered, Ben watched his buddies die, and turned tail himself. He can still hear the screams...

Clink-!

One mag fully finished. He found a couple mags for his handgun and stocked up on them too while he continued to fill his spent MP5 mags. He'd rather have the full size gun, but the parts for the conversion were in the lower levels armory, and there was no way he was going back to B3 or further if he had to! He wanted to get out of this death trap, somehow alert the staff, get a fucking evac chopper and leave this fucking place! He turned his head to the radio, wondering if anyone was still alive down there. He patched into the main radio, and took a seat, sweat dripping off his short hair as he continued to load the spare mags. "Anyone alive down there? This is Ben Nakano of the Security Unit, please report in, repeat, please report in, over." He spoke clearly and as calmly as he could, his adrenaline still coursing through his body. He was surprised he was able to slip away relatively unscathed from those bastards, then again, he was skinny and lithe enough to slip by a few of the close ones. Their rotting expressions still haunting him, as he continued to load.

Clink-!

Raven tapped the receiver on his wristcomp. "This is Monitor 27, Codename: RAVEN. What is your status, Ben Nakano? Who are you with?"

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"Oh shit!"

KA-BOOM!!

The building shook from the explosion, the sprinkler system jostling to life as it began to pour indoors as badly as it was outside! Water splittered and splattered upon the desks in the offices, drenched the carpeting in some rooms, made the tiled floors slick and slimy. And it blinded most of the gunman left in the building. The deputies who didn't fight hid or ran for an exit, sliding across slippery floors while others shot back at the armored giant! There were a few with lever-action guns used by the Arklay Forestry department now being in use, and the clatter of bolt-action Model 70's were also in the mix of shotgun shells and 9mm fire.

Ben Nakano wrote:"SHITFUCKDAMN!" He screamed, jumping a little, fumbling with the bullets he was loading into his mags. The voice which crackled to life nearly made him shit himself, he wasn't expecting anyone to get back to him! He quickly sets the magazine and box of nine mills onto the counter and quickly answers. Shit, Glad that wasn't broadcasted... He thought for a split moment before he lifts the handset to his mouth. "Jesus, glad someone is down there still alive!" He paused as the man named 'Raven' asked him if there were others with him. He wasn't sure how a company man, those in the USS, would take to the lowly security guard who just abandoned everyone to their fate in the labs below. He gulped dryly, before answering: "No one, Sir. Weren't you here with us? Wait, your radio sounds fuzzy, where are you broadcasting from RAVEN?" He asked, trying to clear up the signal a little. The new thought dawned on him- if this guy wasn't with the other black suits he left down stairs, there may be a chance he could get out of this scot free.

Random NPCs wrote:Much of the walls in the hallway ahead splintered, ceiling pieces fell and collapsed. A couple of deputies rushing Raven as he paused for some reason, and grabbed him! "Hurry! Get outta here!"

"TAKE HIM OUT!"

The shouts intensified, as one of the deputies came up with an Arwen 37, and hesitated shooting the grenade launcher...

Random NPCs wrote:
"This is USS member Sierra Charlie Echo 226, Mike here.... I'm in the R&D Center with Dr Hinako and her.... Bodyguard. But we're pinned down in here. The infected are too numerous. I've been infected and fatally wounded. I'm going to execute code Omega 66 on myself after this transmission to prevent endangering the doctor, but someone needs to come and get her out of here... Over."

The RAVEN wrote:

Random NPCs wrote:Much of the walls in the hallway ahead splintered, ceiling pieces fell and collapsed. A couple of deputies rushing Raven as he paused for some reason, and grabbed him! "Hurry! Get outta here!"

"TAKE HIM OUT!"

The shouts intensified, as one of the deputies came up with an Arwen 37, and hesitated shooting the grenade launcher...

RAVEN's armored form remained unfazed as the Deputies tried to rush tackle him to the ground and pin him for the grenade launcher toting third man. Using his left hand, he drew a sword from his right hip and at the same time activated stage 1 of his strength booster, his motor accelerator, and the jet turbines of his flight pack. These forces quickly engulfed his armor in flames as air friction lit up around him as he moved, and in the flash of an eye, and the sound of metal cutting through the air, he sliced right through the grenade launcher toting deputy, his upper half sliding from his still standing hips and legs, he fell in a shower of blood and fallen entrails. The trail of fire from were he stood led to the two other deputies who were shrouded in the flames left in his wake, screaming in agony as they burned alive.

Replacing the sword back in it's sheath, and drawing his P90 once again, RAVEN continued his assault.

Random NPCs wrote:
"This is USS member Sierra Charlie Echo 226, Mike here.... I'm in the R&D Center with Dr Hinako and her.... Bodyguard. But we're pinned down in here. The infected are too numerous. I've been infected and fatally wounded. I'm going to execute code Omega 66 on myself after this transmission to prevent endangering the doctor, but someone needs to come and get her out of here... Over."

RAVEN Halted for only a split second. He marked the objective down on the general mission log, but he could not be diverted from his current mission.