Chapter 58
MarkWarrior
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Chapter 58
"Evidence room or armory?" I questioned after I shut the door behind me. "I'll flip for it, I guess," I muttered as I pulled a quarter out and flipped it, catching it out of the air and slapping it down on my wrist before letting out a heavy sigh. "Looks like we're going heavy on this one."
Letting my M4 dangle from its sling, I drew my Sig and moved forward through the precinct, the suppressed weapon giving me confidence in not alerting more than one or two zombies at once.
Shifting so that the rifle hung behind me, I moved slowly through the building, some of the lights flickering and giving the quiet an eerie aura.
A shuffling skip step made a sound and I froze, remembering to breathe as I watched a group of zombies slowly walk by and into the webs that covered the area to my left.
Shuddering, I moved past them as they continued to shift into the webs, getting stuck in the massive spider silk threads as they did so.
Shuddering at the thought of the spider webs, I moved past the now-trapped zombies, hoping that they would keep the giant spiders busy for a little while.
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"You think he's going to be okay in there?" Louis asked Ed as they fuelled up the armored SWAT van and searched for any useful supplies in the area.
"If he went in there alone he's probably going to be able to handle it himself," the gray-haired combat veteran from Vietnam replied as he put a box of 9mm that he found inside the van.
"And if you're wrong?" Louis asked.
"Then we're still alive because he told us to grab the van and get those people back to the HQ across the river," Ed shrugged. "Either way, we've got our job to do, and he has his. So let's not waste time bantering about it."
The two men split up and began searching through the entire garage, hoping to find something more useful than just a box of ammunition.
"Louis, you might want to see this," Ed called out from the office.
"What's up?" Louis asked as he walked in.
"We've got to have a key to open the garage doors," Ed said with a sigh. "And I have no fuckin' clue where it is."
"Well shit," Louis replied. "Guess we're going to have to search every nook and cranny of the garage then."
"That or we break the doors down with one van and use the other two to get the others out," Ed shrugged. "Either might work, but it depends on what the doors are made out of."
"I'll get to work on fuelling up another van then," Louis said with a sigh. "You wanna look for the key?"
"Yeah," Ed replied. "I'll look for the key."
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Turning the corner to the armory, I swore as I realized that the door was blocked by one of the massive spiders that had taken over this precinct.
Taking aim with my Sidearm, I squeezed the trigger a handful of times and watched as the spider woke up and screeched, the sound echoing through the building and causing a gentle roar to start as zombies and small spiders woke up.
"Guess it's time to go loud," I muttered as I holstered the suppressed pistol and drew my 10mm from the holster on my chest, the heavy rounds dropping the spider from the ceiling as it tried to attack me and opening the path to the door.
"Come on, Mark," I muttered to myself as I pulled out my keycard and ran it through the scanner for the armory.
"Fuck!" I slammed my fist into the door when the light flashed red for a moment. "Work you stupid machine!" I ran my card again and pushed the door open as the light flashed green before swiftly closing it behind me.
"Well, what do we have here?" I smiled as I took in the still mostly full armory. "Looks like it's time to get some party favors."
September 21, 1998, Raccoon City
"First group of civilians are en route to the National Guard roadblocks," Jill said as she entered the main lobby where Chief Douglass was. "We should probably try and get in touch with the Kendo brothers and others that might still be in the city. "While we've got a decent amount of supplies here, there's no guarantee that they'll hold out."
"I trust you know how to get in touch with them?" Douglass asked.
"I've got the frequency of the short wave that they've got," Jill nodded. "Shouldn't take long before we can get ahold of them."
"SWAT is escorting civilians, and everyone else is either rotating the guard or assisting with inspecting the civilians we get in," Douglass said with a sigh. "I can't send anyone with you if you decide to go grab some more supplies or personnel."
"I'll grab Alice and the Hummer we brought," Jill replied with a shrug. "It wouldn't be the first time we've had to deal with Umbrella's experiments."
"Good luck, Valentine," Douglass said with a sad smile. "I'll try to keep the hatches battened down, you focus on surviving to make it back here."
"I'll do my best," Jill smiled. "See ya later chief."
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"Alright, we've got a handful of places to go, starting with the Kendo Brother's shop," Jill said as she slapped the charging handle of her MP5. "I'll get them on the radio while you get us there."
"You got it," Alice said as she slid her lever action off of her back and into the space between the driver and passenger seats. "Hey! We're heading out for supplies, open the gates for a minute."
"Let us clear it out for a moment!" the officer on guard responded as he signaled to the people up on the roof and in the small tower that they had built out of the back of a truck to shoot over the fence.
The sound of gunshots echoed as the officers killed the zombies on the other side of the fence, opening the way out.
"Alright, you're clear to go!" the officer yelled back. "Try to give us a heads up before you return, we're expecting to have to clear more of them out as the days go by."
"We'll let you know if we're able to!" Jill yelled back as Alice pulled out of the museum-turned-police station. "Stay safe boys!"
"Evidence room or armory?" I questioned after I shut the door behind me. "I'll flip for it, I guess," I muttered as I pulled a quarter out and flipped it, catching it out of the air and slapping it down on my wrist before letting out a heavy sigh. "Looks like we're going heavy on this one."
Letting my M4 dangle from its sling, I drew my Sig and moved forward through the precinct, the suppressed weapon giving me confidence in not alerting more than one or two zombies at once.
Shifting so that the rifle hung behind me, I moved slowly through the building, some of the lights flickering and giving the quiet an eerie aura.
A shuffling skip step made a sound and I froze, remembering to breathe as I watched a group of zombies slowly walk by and into the webs that covered the area to my left.
Shuddering, I moved past them as they continued to shift into the webs, getting stuck in the massive spider silk threads as they did so.
Shuddering at the thought of the spider webs, I moved past the now-trapped zombies, hoping that they would keep the giant spiders busy for a little while.
–
–
"You think he's going to be okay in there?" Louis asked Ed as they fuelled up the armored SWAT van and searched for any useful supplies in the area.
"If he went in there alone he's probably going to be able to handle it himself," the gray-haired combat veteran from Vietnam replied as he put a box of 9mm that he found inside the van.
"And if you're wrong?" Louis asked.
"Then we're still alive because he told us to grab the van and get those people back to the HQ across the river," Ed shrugged. "Either way, we've got our job to do, and he has his. So let's not waste time bantering about it."
The two men split up and began searching through the entire garage, hoping to find something more useful than just a box of ammunition.
"Louis, you might want to see this," Ed called out from the office.
"What's up?" Louis asked as he walked in.
"We've got to have a key to open the garage doors," Ed said with a sigh. "And I have no fuckin' clue where it is."
"Well shit," Louis replied. "Guess we're going to have to search every nook and cranny of the garage then."
"That or we break the doors down with one van and use the other two to get the others out," Ed shrugged. "Either might work, but it depends on what the doors are made out of."
"I'll get to work on fuelling up another van then," Louis said with a sigh. "You wanna look for the key?"
"Yeah," Ed replied. "I'll look for the key."
–
–
Turning the corner to the armory, I swore as I realized that the door was blocked by one of the massive spiders that had taken over this precinct.
Taking aim with my Sidearm, I squeezed the trigger a handful of times and watched as the spider woke up and screeched, the sound echoing through the building and causing a gentle roar to start as zombies and small spiders woke up.
"Guess it's time to go loud," I muttered as I holstered the suppressed pistol and drew my 10mm from the holster on my chest, the heavy rounds dropping the spider from the ceiling as it tried to attack me and opening the path to the door.
"Come on, Mark," I muttered to myself as I pulled out my keycard and ran it through the scanner for the armory.
"Fuck!" I slammed my fist into the door when the light flashed red for a moment. "Work you stupid machine!" I ran my card again and pushed the door open as the light flashed green before swiftly closing it behind me.
"Well, what do we have here?" I smiled as I took in the still mostly full armory. "Looks like it's time to get some party favors."
September 21, 1998, Raccoon City
"First group of civilians are en route to the National Guard roadblocks," Jill said as she entered the main lobby where Chief Douglass was. "We should probably try and get in touch with the Kendo brothers and others that might still be in the city. "While we've got a decent amount of supplies here, there's no guarantee that they'll hold out."
"I trust you know how to get in touch with them?" Douglass asked.
"I've got the frequency of the short wave that they've got," Jill nodded. "Shouldn't take long before we can get ahold of them."
"SWAT is escorting civilians, and everyone else is either rotating the guard or assisting with inspecting the civilians we get in," Douglass said with a sigh. "I can't send anyone with you if you decide to go grab some more supplies or personnel."
"I'll grab Alice and the Hummer we brought," Jill replied with a shrug. "It wouldn't be the first time we've had to deal with Umbrella's experiments."
"Good luck, Valentine," Douglass said with a sad smile. "I'll try to keep the hatches battened down, you focus on surviving to make it back here."
"I'll do my best," Jill smiled. "See ya later chief."
–
–
"Alright, we've got a handful of places to go, starting with the Kendo Brother's shop," Jill said as she slapped the charging handle of her MP5. "I'll get them on the radio while you get us there."
"You got it," Alice said as she slid her lever action off of her back and into the space between the driver and passenger seats. "Hey! We're heading out for supplies, open the gates for a minute."
"Let us clear it out for a moment!" the officer on guard responded as he signaled to the people up on the roof and in the small tower that they had built out of the back of a truck to shoot over the fence.
The sound of gunshots echoed as the officers killed the zombies on the other side of the fence, opening the way out.
"Alright, you're clear to go!" the officer yelled back. "Try to give us a heads up before you return, we're expecting to have to clear more of them out as the days go by."
"We'll let you know if we're able to!" Jill yelled back as Alice pulled out of the museum-turned-police station. "Stay safe boys!"