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 Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2005 12:37 pm
Malik heard the thump on the door. More of them, obviously. Or maybe a savior? What if it was his captain..he could use the help now. He quickly snapped his Python out of the holster and gripped the handle, pointing the long barrel at the door.
"Hmm. Wonder if it's the captain..Sure could use his direction right now..Regardless, if you're Police, you should know SOME tactical manuvers. And since i'm the newbie to S.T.A.R.S, it looks like you get nominated captain. So, we've got three choices. We can open the door there, and hope it's one of the good guys, two, we can run, or three, we can wait here, and try and defend this position. What shall it be?" Smoke rose from the end of the cigar in his mouth, swirling their way towards the ceiling until they simply vanished into beautiful oblivion.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2005 3:15 pm
Laura looked first at the handgun which she was now holding, and then at Tomi, giving the woman a 'You-crazy-woman-I-don't-know-how-to-use-a-gun' look. This was followed by her gaze shifting toward Malik, giving the man a 'You-can't-actually-expect-me-to-shoot-something' look. The German's frown was blank and annoyed, but she aimed the handgun doubtfully at the door anyway, waiting for an order of some kind.
...Still, she didn't want to abandon her mop handle. She was actually pretty handy with it, having been in multiple sparring matches with her favourite manager, Will, on slow nights. Laura made a mental note not to leave it behind. She'd probably do better with the improvised polearm than an actual gun, anyway. She'd only shot anything once, and that was at a firing range out of town, when she was about fifteen. And even then, it had only been a paper target tacked to a wooden board some twenty-odd yards away. She hadn't even been able to hit the little orange dot in the center. In fact, half the time, the bullets hadn't even hit the paper. There was no sense in lying-- she couldn't shoot worth a damn.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2005 6:26 pm
Tomi blinked toward the door, taking a gentle step forward. Suddenly snapping her head toward the man, Tomi gave him a look that was twisted with confusion and shock. Had she heard right? Was this man willingly going to take orders from her? Though she had to admit, she wasn't expecting, nor wanting this sudden responsibility. All of their lives were clinging to her very hands, and if she screwed up, they'd be done for.
Immediately straightening up, she coughed to cover up her surprise. "Me?" She asked in a squeak, raising her eyebrow while pursing her lips. Glancing to the door, Tomi gave a shrug. "We'll open it, I'm not one from running, and I'd surely go insane if I stayed cooped up in here."
Sighing and setting her rifle to the side, Tomi pulled out one of her handguns, and glanced to the two. "Ready?" She breathed out, and reached for the door suddenly, swinging it open forcefully and grunting slightly under its weight.
Stepping back instinctively, her gun placed to its target, Tomi blinked past the sunlight and waited for the intruder to step through.
All she got was silence, just as the wind roared pass them in a mocking way. Tomi sighed and leaned against the open door in relief, wiping beads of sweat from her forehead at the anticipation of the moment.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2005 6:51 pm
Malik moved quick and sure-footed, still chewing on the cigar. He stepped up beside the doorway, peering through the doorway the best he could, his Python standing mere inches from his face. "Sometimes a leader is elected out of nessecity, not of choice. You'll do fine. However, we need to sweep the area first, make sure it's clear. Go ahead." He made a few hand movements, indicating for her to go.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2005 7:27 pm
Schevia Quote: Forest decided to try to call for anybody in town to come to the sation, so he turned on his C.B. radio and started talking. "Is anybody there? This is Forest Speyer, formerly of the RPD S.T.A.R.S. unit. If you can hear this, come to the police station, there are plenty of weapons and ammo here, and all survivors should stick together.please respond, over." Nicholas Earl. He had been away in Cancoon since the last time he was in Raccoon City. The last S.T.A.R.S mission had done him in some really health hazards. Though doublty anyone could have barely survived being attacked by four zombies with only a Desert Eagle AE and an hunter's knife. But alas, he was still an active member. He was up on his roof of his apartment when he got the radio from Forest. He flipped on his speaker and called back. "Forest? This is Nick Earl, S.T.A.R.S agent and helicopter pilot, do you copy, over?" "This is Forest, I copy. Where are you? need any help?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2005 7:46 pm
((Could you two avoid from quoting? Thanks.))
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2005 7:55 pm
Tomi side-glanced toward Malik as he stepped up. Slumping her shoulders as green eyes rolled, Tomi held her pistol tightly as she stepped through the entrance. Darting her eyes around the seemingly empty room, Tomi stepped over a pile of papers, stopping as she suddenly felt something very cushioned under her feet. Quickly jumping off the large pile, Tomi motioned toward the ground, indicating something was indeed there.
It wasn't a sure guess, for the cushioned area could be a chair pillow, or even a pile of jackets or towels from the training area.
Just as her fingers just barely touched the trigger, a rather loud grunt appeared beside her. Tomi immediately snapped her head in that very direction but was roughly pushed down. Fortunately, however, Tomi reacted quickly and immediately went into a roll, kicking the intruder off with a push as she did a quick flip.
Landing rather clumsily, Tomi winced as her back connected with the tiled ground, but ignored the small pain and shot up; already placing her gun to the intruder.
It was a man, wearing casual Hawaiian-print red and white shirt. His rather large glasses fumbling in his obviously nervous hands as he looked at Tomi with a fear-stricken face. "Please," He started, immediately standing up his voice shaking with obvious fear, "I need you're help! My wife! She.. She's." The man's voice suddenly turned into a mumble that made Tomi raise her eye in question and slight-amusement.
"Where is-" Tomi's question was instantly cut short as the pile of papers she was just moments ago about to fire at, shuffled and a.. what looked to be a man, shot out, half of his face eaten with loose skin hanging from his sickly white skin. Immediately latching onto the closest blood-source, which happened to be the still panicked man, the zombie practically jumped the unsuspecting man.
Sinking it's blood-stained teeth into the man's arm, the zombie pushed him down with immense strength. The man cried out a piercing scream as the zombie ate at his flesh, pealing off his skin with it's teeth like a dog would with a juicy amount of meat.
Tomi, finally recovering from her shock, fired immediately at the zombie, unfortunately only hitting his right shoulder. As the zombie rolled off the man, still frantically wiggling around, Tomi, her face emotionless turned to the still screaming man and fired her second shot. The man's body shot backward, twitched, then stopped.
Finishing the job, Tomi fired another shot at the twitching zombie on the floor, this time hitting the side of its head. In an instant, the twitching stopped, and the room became deadly silent once more.
"Well," Tomi started, breaking the long stretch of silence. "That was interesting."
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2005 10:35 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2005 7:48 pm
((Certainly))
"Me? Nah, I'm just chillin' on my roof top. But it sounds like you're in trouble, you need some help?" was Nick's responce.
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2005 9:27 pm
"Well, i was thinking the same. You got any way outta this place?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2005 4:08 am
Lore_yush The awful moans could be heard from the outside, the clang of rusted metal being torn away and the sickening sound of the many patting and shuffle of feet right outside the door.
Then a loud bang was set upon the door, making it's whole frame shake.
"Oh my...Hurry Reeve, we have to barricade the door!"She called out running over to the two large oak doors and pushing against it, she could hear the more clearer sound of the moaning and banging.
All too much brought back old memories, she quickly shook them from her head, it was no time in dwelling in the past.
She scanned the room hurriedly and seeing a chair rested against the wall, she ran over to it and ran back setting it along the door, jamming one side from entry.
We have to hurry, they will get in soon. She thought to herself. "Isn't there a back door to this place? We can use that to get the hell out. Though I'm sure there is someone alive in this place too we can use to help us..." He said aloud, adding in his mind; "Then while they die we can get out of here... Better than trying to get out that door to the car on our own...His eyes moved to Carrie, remembering how he never left the woman like he had planned. Though this time circumstances were different, he wouldn't have to worry about any others. Quickly getting up from the computer, he moved over to one of the doors on the first floor to see if it was open. "Screw the doors. Let's get out of here from the back." He said, checking the handles to see if they were locked. Thankfully, they weren't. Turning the knobs and pushing the doors open he waited for Carrie. "Even if we block the door, they will get in eventually and all the time we spent blocking it owuld have been for nothing. Best we just get a head start on running." Pulling his rifle off his back, he set a hand upon his magnum to make sure it was still there as he waited.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2005 10:58 am
Carrie nodded to him and let off the door and ran to him, giving him a small half smile for waiting for her.
As she ran back to him, a series of heavier bangs were set upon the door, forming cracks and dents that went inward.
"Ok, let's use the back door, please lead the way, I have no idea where i'm going in this place." She said entering the room and scanning it quickly looking around for any trace of a enemy.
((I guess Reeve you would go inside the room? So we can close the door?))
She shut them door behind the two and just when she did a sickining crack was heard from outside and then a thud, and the zombies entered the police station lobby.
Filling it quite quickly with there mass numbers.
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2005 11:39 am
"Sort of. I know where the S.W.A.T.T. Team keeps all their vehicles, and being a former S.W.A.T.T. member myself, I can just borrow a helicopter and air lift you out. If you can get to the roof or the street and survive for five minutes, I can get you out and to safe ground. Think you can manage that?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2005 2:56 pm
Reeve stood there quietly for a few moments before smacking his hand on the door.
"Damnit!"
He said, backing away from it.
"I just realized we're on the wrong side of the building."
He said aloud, looking around the room. Moving around the lockers and over to the windows, he sat his hands upon it before smacking it.
"Come on, we need to get to the right side of the station. I believe the garage is over thre. We can grab a van or cop car from there and get the hell out of this town. I don't really want to stay here much longer than I have to."
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Posted: Sat Jun 11, 2005 3:10 pm
"Easier said then done i'm afraid." She said pacing back and foruth.
She walked over to him and placed a hand on your shoulder.
"Don't blame yourself, wasn't your fault." She said softly.
She thought for a minute. "There's a upstairs, right? And there is a path to get to the second floor from here, right? So why don't we just get to the second floor, hop,slide or scale down from the 2nd floor near the door we need to get to, from there, if the police haven't been totally destroyed, we can make a easy way to the car lot your talking about, if they are, then we might have some troubles."
She paused for a moment.
"Sound like a plan? And please point out if there is a flaw in it, I don't know this place to well, but it's only the obvious." She said looking at some papers on a nearby desk.
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