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Forest turned off the radio, and ran downstairs to the station lobby. His mind was made up: he knew that the S.T.A.R.S. would either try to round up survivors and arm them, or try to fine enough firepower to survive this incident. Either way, he knew where he had to go: any gun stores, shooting ranges, or ammo depots in town. He decided to try Kendo's first, because they were the main supplier of the S.T.A.R.S. custom handguns.

After running down flights of stairs and flinging herself through numerous doors, Tomi found refuge finally, or so she thought. Hearing faint moans coming from a few doors down, Tomi sighed and let a frustrating growl emit.

She should have never separated herself from the two others. At least she felt a little safer. Almost mechanically moving her body, Tomi opened another door and was surprisingly happy to find a car-lot.

So, all that running did pay off. One of these cars had to work.

Allowing a grin to crack upon her lips, Tomi slung her rifle over her shoulder while shutting the door softly. Pulling a wooden chair against it, not like they couldn't break free from the barraged. But it made Tomi feel like some superhero, blocking the enemy out with some random furniture piece. Snorting at that, Tomi crawled into an unlocked slightly beat-up truck. Noting the amount of gas the old truck held, more than halfway full. She could deal, slowly crouching down, her legs in an uncomfortable position, Tomi fumbled with the wires, trying to remember which wire to hook to what.

Red to yellow? Or was it yellow to white?

Cursing for her stupidity, Tomi figured even if she didn't get the right wires together, there were plenty of other car's to try.

The sound of banging broke her happy silence. Tomi snapped her head up and groaned. So, the zombies had broken free after all.

Rolling her eyes at the irony of the situation, Tomi wondered if playing the hero was such a good idea after all.

"Come on.." She whispered, pleaded, with the wires as she heard several moans coming closer. The windows were closed, there was a cover on the bed, and the doors were locked, but Tomi knew it wouldn't be long until they reached her.

Sparking the red and white wires together, Tomi was immediately greeted with a roar of the engine. "I love you baby!" Tomi cheered, gladly stepping on the gas and speeding pass the mob of zombies just inches away from the truck.

Zooming out of the car lot, Tomi kept her eyes on the road at all times. She knew this scene. This was the part when the bimbo driver would get distracted with something and crash, then no more car. Well, she wasn't going to be that bimbo this time. Focusing her green eyes on the road in front of her, Tomi didn't even spare the innocents who pleaded for her to stop a glance.

Well it seemed to Nick that Forest was satisfied with the plan. He had turned off his radio, and Nick did the same. Now it was time to go S.T.A.R.S. hunting. He headed back to his apartment, and pulled out his trusty M3 Shotgun and Desert Eagle AE pistol. He had a back strap for the shotgun with shell holders for spare ammunition. He also carried with him a flashlight, compass, and a seven inch buck knife. He checked the M3 for ammo, still full from the last mission, and decided that he better head to Kendo's to pick up spare ammo. It was only a couple of blocks away, and figuring that he wouldn't run into too much trouble, Nick set out to Kendo's and yet another mission, so it seemed.

S.T.A.R.S the greatest job that Ray had ever had now they were disperst around the city surviving the horror of the city.Long after returning to the city he had told his wife and children to flee the city for the destruction was upon them.

Now he waited in his house in the centre of the city for any S.T.A.R.S member's come to find him but he knew it was'nt going to be like that.
He knew that it was a dog eat dog world he knew what it was about,that's why he was ready with his S.T.A.R.S Bravo team uniform.

"Ahh it bring's back memory's" Said Ray as he began loading his gun and put it back into his holster which resided on his chest.

He approached his door and put his hand on the knob ready to turn it.

Ray turned the knob and seen the destruction of the city it was to horrible for word's.He took out a communicator from his side pack on his belt and turned it saying:

"Hello is there any S.T.A.R.S member's out there please state your location and status over" Ray then put his hand down after he put the communicator to his face and held it incase of incoming transmission.

He began walking down the step's of his front porche and looked around.

Finally seeing Kendo's still dimly lit by a flickering street light, Nick made his way across the street and into the shop, M3 in hand incase he ran into any trouble. He had already wasted a shell on a lone zombie that had been just wandering around. Needless to say, the problem was solved in a matter of seconds. In any case, Nick walked in to Kendo's to find Forest sitting on the counter looking rather bored. Nick lowered his M3 and said with a chuckle, "I guess I'm not the only smart guy in this town."

Forest holstered his pistol and held out a hand to shake.

"Well, at least we won't have to go it alone in this hellhole..maybe we can find some other members...some will be around thier homes or apartments, so we have to search quite a bit of ground."