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Post by Kid Game on Mar 22, 2004 18:35:27 GMT -5
Kid was now by himself. The demon had taken Da Bomb away to god knows where and as for Commando he was either dead or dying. Kid couldn't let a mansion of zombies kill off his friends. He had to find a way to stop the demon.
Kid hadn't seen LYNX or Battle Meister or Jill Valentine for a while. Kid was searching around and he managed to find another storage room. Suddenly someone came in from behind with a gun.
Man: Freeze! Who are you? Kid: My name is kid. Im a friendly. Im no zombie. Im looking for something to kill the demon. He took Da Bomb and as for my friend commando, hes nearly dead in the other room. As for my friends LYNX, Battle Meister and Jill Valentine I havent seen them for a while. We got split up. Man: Well hello kid. I'm Chris Redfield. I'm a member of the S.T.A.R.S. Alpha team. So when did you see Jill? Shes a friend of mine. Kid: Not too long ago. A few hours ago when the demon attacked all 6 people including myself bolted and ran so I dont know where. Chris: Well you help me and Ill help you. Kid: Sounds good chris. Ive been long time friends of commando and da bomb so we must stop them. Commandos in the other room and Da Bomb was probably taken to the scientist's lab or whatever.
As kid was looking around he spotted a weapon laying on the shelf. It was a .357 Magnum with 4 boxes of ammo. It was a powerful magnum and it was capable of killing anything including demons.
Chris had some medical supplies in his backpack. Kid ran off towards the room where commando was and chris followed. Commando was bleeding badly but within minutes Chris had stopped the bleeding and Commando was fine albeit shooken up. Chris also sprayed commando with a first aid spray and soon he was back to full health.
Kid explained that chris was a friend. He was a member of the S.T.A.R.S. Alpha team. Kid showed the magnum he just found and said it may be the only way to kill those demons. Chris reached for commandos weapons and gave them back to him. Chris said he knew where the labs were and if the demon took Da Bomb then he would be at the laboratory. Chris took off with commando and kid following.
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Post by DaBomb on Mar 22, 2004 18:48:24 GMT -5
The bright light above the operation table was a surprising contrast to the drabness of the rest of the mansion, but the light was not what caused Da Bomb's eyes to sting. He attempted to sit up, and investigate the room, but was slammed back down onto the table with a forceful thrust. The creature beside him stared at the human intently, its golden eyes lighting as they began to reach for the scalpel, and its mouth grinning as it moved the scalpel to his test subject on the table.
"Wha-what are you.....doing?" Da Bomb asked hoarsely, "Who....who are you?" he continued, his voice a little clearer after he coughed up blood from his throat. The demon did not answer, but gestured for another one of the demons the approach.
Da Bomb began tp pant as a scalpel neared his neck, his heart thumping and his eyes unblinking. He bit his lip, helpless and unable to move, as the scalpel moved down. Suddenly, the demon sliced into a vein, drawing blood from the subject. Da Bomb let out a bloodcurdling cry as the demon began to drink his life force - the crimson fluid that was ebbing ever faster from his open wound. As he began to feel light-headed, and the pain lessened, the creature stopped drinking, and instead began to patch up the wound. It licked its lips, waiting for its next feeding time, as the other demons took their fill from Commando. The group of creatures left shortly after.
"Commando....commando are you alright?" Da Bomb blurted out, his eyelids half shut, "Are you awake?"
"Yeah....yeah I'm here," came the weary reply after a moments pause, "Do...do you know what happened?"
"I thought we were done for, but the demon...thing stopped driking and patched me up. Why?"
"I'm not sure, but I hear zombies feed on blood," Commando answered, "I tohught you were the zombie expert around here. You tell me."
"I know about the common zombie, the cerberi and the hunter, but no about whatever that thing was," came the reply, "But it seems obvious their diet consists of blood, like most other organisms infected with the T-virus."
"Maybe the blood was just an opening course," Commando pessimistically replied, "Perhaps they are just waiting until later, to finish us off."
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Post by Kid Game on Mar 22, 2004 19:13:14 GMT -5
Kid, Commando and Chris Redfield crept up to the lab door. They looked in the window and saw 2 people laying on operating tables. One one table was Da Bomb. On the other table was someone who looked like commando but it wasnt commando. Chris looked and realised that the commando look a like was actually Wesker. Wesker and commando werent exact look a likes but wesker looked similar to commando.
There were no demons or enemies around. Apparently they left for now. As they looked through the window they saw no security cameras or turrets so they opened the door and crouched down while moving slowly towards the operating table.
A hand reached up and touched Da Bomb who got startled.
Da Bomb: Who is it? Whose there? Kid: Relax DB. Its me kid as well as Chris Redfield and commando. DB: Commando? But hes on the table next to me. Chris: No it isnt. That guy next to you is actually Albert Wesker, a friend of mine. Wesker: Yes I am wesker not commando. I am similar to commando. My voice is like his as is our looks. Kid: Less talk more escape.
Kid stood up and saw nobody so he proceeded to get DB and wesker off of the table. The chains holding him down were thick but kid found a screwdriver. He used it on the lock which opened up taking the locks off of Da Bomb. Kid went and did the same to the chains holding down wesker. The chains broke and wesker was free. Kid grabbed Da Bombs and Weskers weapons off of a table and handed them to their owners.
Kid: Ok you two are safe for now. We need to get out of this room before those demons come back.
Kid saw that DB and wesker were weakened so he took out a first aid spray and used it on Da Bomb and wesker who were soon back to normal. Kid wanted to leave a surprise for the demons so he looked around and found some Proximity mines under a table. He activated all three of them and tossed them on the wall, floor and a door near the door where the Demons came from.
Whenever the demons opened the door they would be greeted by explosions while their test subjects would be long gone.
Now that the trap was set the 5 men went out the door and started running towards a safe room. Chris was leading everyone to a safe room where they could hide for a while. THe doors were metal so nothing could get in. The 5 people (Kid, Da Bomb, commando, Wesker, Chris) were safe and were thinking of their plans.
THey still didnt know where LYNX, Battle Meister or Jill Valentine were. They just hoped that the other three team members were safe. The 5 men would go looking for them later.
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Post by DaBomb on Mar 22, 2004 19:18:15 GMT -5
"I dunno, Commando," Da Bomb sighed, "We may be of a different use."
"Explain," was the only reply.
"They like are blood, don't they. The human body continuously creates more blood if any is lost. Perhaps we are not being totally drained, so that those demons can come back later, when we have replenished what blood we lost, and slash us in the neck again."
"Brilliant," Commando acknowledged sarcastically, "We are like a sustainable resource, so they can keep us here, living this awful life, until we too turn into zombies, or die."
"Let's just hope kid can get us outta here."
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Post by Kid Game on Mar 24, 2004 9:44:15 GMT -5
Everyone was holding out just fine in the shelter. They were doing their best to stay quiet so the demons couldn't detect them. Da Bomb and Commando's wounds were healing fine as were Wesker's. Wesker was another person of the S.T.A.R.S. Alpha team. He was more of a private man usually keeping to himself and not talking.
There really wasn't any reason to be talking. Even though Kid, Da Bomb, Commando, Chris Redfield, and Wesker had to keep quiet. If the demons found them they would all almost surely die. So they didnt talk unless need be.
Meanwhile LYNX was in a hallway by himself. Several zombies came after him but were blasted by his shotgun. LYNX was doing fine on his own.
Battle Meister and Jill Valentine were also doing fine. They had locked themselves in a safe room protected by metal doors and an auto turret. They were also safe for now.
All three groups were doing fine on their own. But for how long? By now the demons found out that Wesker and Da Bomb were missing and were most likely furious. They were probably searching for them. As long as nobody moved or said anything and just stayed quiet, hopefully they wouldn't be detected.
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Post by Commando on Mar 24, 2004 14:54:22 GMT -5
Commando was back to full health after being stabbed by the pitchfork. He had met someone who looked exactly like him, Wesker, and had rescued DB. Now the team trudged along quietly looking for LYNX and the others. The goup entered a large room with several hallways branching off of it. Suddenly the room erupted into a battle. The wall came crashing down, and a horde of zombies and a bunch of S.T.A.R.S members came running in, battling it out. "Spread out" yelled kid. Commando blew off a zombies head and then flipped over a table, which he crouched behind for as cover. DB ran to a far corner, shooting zombies with his dual uzis. Kid and the rest formed a large circle in the center of the room.
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Post by DaBomb on Mar 24, 2004 19:45:36 GMT -5
Sorry, my last post was late.
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Post by DaBomb on Mar 24, 2004 20:01:50 GMT -5
The team began to circle strafe around the pack of zombies, riddling their rotting bodies and tearing their black flesh from their very bones. Numerous zombies simply collapsed after the shower of gunfire, while others began to shuffle toward the humans, their mouths salivating once the smell of human skin reached their nostrils. Over a dozen had been killed within a minute, but the flood continued, until finally the team was forced to retreat back to their safe room.
" d**nit!" kid yelled as he backpeddled, firing several more shots between strides, "Where to we go now?"
"Away. Anywhere rather than here!" Commando exclaimed back.
"But we will just end up where we started," Chris intervined, reloading his Beretta as he dashed along the corridor, "And now those zombies have picked up our scent. They are on our trail!"
Regardless of Chris's objections, the team was forced to head back to the safe room, where they would re-arm, catch their breath, and wait for the zombies to leave.
"How long does it take for those things to starve?" questioned Whesker as he slammed the door shut, and wedged a chair underneath the handle.
"Quite frankly," Da Bomb answered, "longer than we ever could."
With that, the team began to lose hope. They still had ammunition and health, but with that pack of at least 20 zombies roaming about the place, and the demons hunting them, they had little chance of survival. They could not simply wait until their enemies starved, nor go out and fight. The struggle was out of their hands now.
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Post by DaBomb on Mar 27, 2004 13:38:16 GMT -5
"Is there any other way out of this room?" Chris asked, uneasily, "A trapdoor, or a secret passage, or anything?"
"As far as we know," kid answered glumly, "The only way out of here is back toward that pack of zombies."
"Couldn't we just fight them off?" Whesker began, adjusting his jet black shades, "We have numerous people here, and quite a bit of ammo."
"I don't think so," Commando warned, "Because if we go out there, we will be totally surrounded. I can hear those zombies pacing back and forth in the corridor, waiting for us to make our move. As soon as we open that door, the zombies will pour in."
"Could we contact someone?" questioned Da Bomb hopefully, "I mean, we have a computer right here," he elaborated as he gestured to the humming machine in the corner.
Kid sat down at the computer desk, and shook the mouse to release it from standby mode.
"How do we know this will work?" Whesker said, "We should fight! Or are you all too afraid?"
"Hey!" Da Bomb shouted, storming over to Whesker, "Get it through your head! We cannot fight our way out!"
"Cowards! All of you!" Whesker retorted, "You are letting yourselves be consumed by nervousness!"
"No, we are being logical!" Commando yelled back, "While you are spouting a load of untrue ****!"
"Hah! And I guess staying here until we starve is logical!" Whesker roared back.
"Shut it, guys!" kid interrupted, "Can't you hear yourselves? Fighting over nothing?"
"Nothing? This is a life or death situation, and you say this arguement is trivial!" Whesker shouted, "If I weren't surrounded by cowards, we'd be out of this mansion by now, away from these stinkin' creatures!"
Instead of replying, kid began to listen, but not to Whesker's rambling. There were clicking sounds coming from behind the door, and knocks on the door every few seconds. The zombies, and god knows what else, had become impatient. They wanted their food.
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Post by Kid Game on Mar 29, 2004 9:06:50 GMT -5
It had been several hours since everyone was locked up in the safe room. Kid was on the computer trying to call for help but he couldn't concentrate as wesker was getting into arguements with everyone.
Unfortunatly the zombies and whatever else was out there was getting very angry. They were hungry and they wanted fresh meat. Since it obviously wasn't coming out they would have to go in.
The zombies kept trying to get in. They were trying to break the door down. The zombies viewed kid and his partners as a can of sardines. They were inside a can and the zombies were trying to open the can to get to the food inside.
Kid continued to use the computer but unfortunatly it would not connect to the internet and thus kid could not call for backup. Suddenly something happened. The lights went out and there appeared to be a power outage.
Now kid and his partners were stuck in a pitch black room and the zombies were trying to get in. What else could possibly go wrong?
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Post by DaBomb on Mar 29, 2004 12:50:19 GMT -5
The once brightly lit room had sunk into complete darkness, as those inside adjusted fiercely to the lack of light, trying to keep themselves aware of all that moved in the hostile environment. Several more koncks were heard at the door as the zombies attempted to break in, the the thick wooden door refused to budge.
The zombies began to groan as clicking sounds - perhaps the sounds of footsteps - neared. Suddenly, there was a loud crack, and a scraping sound as the creature outside slashed the door with its claws and began to rip it apart.
"Oh my God..." kid said blankly, listening to the continuous slashing and scratching.
"Guys, what are we gonna do?" Wesker panted, "We- we gotta get outta here!"
"I.....I don't know," Commando replied in a concerned voice.
There was another crack, as Wesker sat against the door and with all his strength pushed onto it, preventing it from swinging open. Suddnely, a zombie hand burst through the weakened door, and began to find the fresh meat it could smell.
"****!" Wesker cried as the hand grabbed at his shoulder, "Get it off! Get it off!"
Commando slipped a combat knife from out his trouser pocket and slashed the entire hand from the zombie, sending a fountain of blood over Whesker and the floor. The latter shot up in disbelief, and began to fire blindly through the door, riddling whatever stood outside.
"No, you idiot!" Commando yelled as he grabbed Wesker's pistol, "You are just weakening the door!"
"Then what the **** are we supposed to do?"
There was no reply.
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Post by Commando on Mar 29, 2004 18:27:34 GMT -5
Commando grabbed Weskers weapon and tossed it to kid. Kid caught it and kept it out of Weskers reach. Outside the door some random S.T.A.R.S team members were battleing the zombies, but to no avail. As zombies continued to press against the door, one punched a hole through with his fist. Da bomb sent a rain of uzi bullets through the hole, pelting the zombie to death. Commando took out his berettas and did the same. Kid continued to frantically use the computer for help, but nothing seemed to work. Suddenly in the outside room the chandolier crashed down and all the lights were out. Something else was out there.
Commando peered through the all as the zombies all bolted off in different directions. "What the hell?" said Da bomb outloud. Everyone just stood up nervously and opened the door to get out. All around the room dead zombies and S.T.A.R.S officers lay dead. Only one policeman was still alive. Kid and commando went over to help him while Da bomb covered the perimeter. The coughing officer said that a man in a black robe had killed everyone. Everyone looked at each other. They knew who or what it had been.
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Post by DaBomb on Mar 30, 2004 13:09:33 GMT -5
"This guy needs medical attention!" Commando exclaimed, "Get me some herbs or an first aid spray!"
He sat beside the injured human, dabbing his bleeding neck with a rag, and comforting him.
"Is he poisoned?" Da Bomb asked, "Because we only have one blue herb."
"No, but he's bleeding badly!" he called as the aid spray was given to him.
"We can't stay here, guys!" kid called, hearing the shuffle of a zombie, "Guys, quickly!"
"Keep healing, Commando," Da Bomb ordered, "We'll hold off the zombies."
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Post by Kid Game on Mar 30, 2004 17:42:23 GMT -5
While commando was healing the wounded a pack of zombies came in and attacked since their food was now out of hiding. There were around 25 or so zombies and they made their way in the room attempting to bite into whoever they could.
Kid, Da Bomb, Wesker and Chris raised their shotguns and fired. The zombies groaned as they were gunned down. Almost all of the zombies heads exploded in a bloody mess. About 2 or 3 minutes later all the approaching zombies were dead. For now anyways. The room was filled with the bodies of zombies and blood stains.
Kid was still wondering about something else. He was still wondering about that plant 42 thing and the V-Jolt formula. Exactly what was it all about and where was this basement at? What would await them when they got down there?
Unfortunatly those thoughts would have to wait until later. Something else noticed that everyone was out of the room and it came after the targets. The thing in the black robe was back and it was coming after its targets. This time it was raging mad and was ready to kill.
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Post by DaBomb on Mar 30, 2004 22:37:36 GMT -5
All stood still. The demon crept along, with its pitchfork held high, toward the injured person.The latter pointed at the creature, and let his jaw drop as the demon grinned, revealing its teeth, and stared at its prey with a sickening delight. Whesker swiftly dashed toward the demon, firing his shotgun repeatedly, but the demon was not injured, only knocked a step or so backward with each shot.
"Die, you son of a *****!" Whesker screamed.
As he camw into range, the pitchfork was swung in his direction, and immediately slashed across his sternom, forcing out a painful yelp from Whesker. Kid wrenched the survivor up, and dashed off, as DB, Chris and Commando attempted to get Whesker back.
"Meet me in the basement!" kid yelled, "I need to get this guy some medical treatment immediately!"
The 3 men, possibly some of the only humans left in this mansion, eyed the creature with intent, and stared it down angrily. Suddenly, after several tense seconds, Chris dived down to the floor, grabbed the shirt of Whesker, and pulled the comrade along, as Commando and Da Bomb held of the demon's attacks.
"Run!" Da Bomb yelled as he dodged a swipe from the pitchfork, "We'll keep him busy!"
"Quickly!" Commando urged, grabbing the pitchfork after an attempted stab. He wrestled with the creature, each pulling on the pitchfork, but in the end the powerful demon threw Commando hard into the wall, and clubbed Da Bomb to the ground.
The demon looked down at its next meal with a glisten in its eyes, until Da Bomb sprung up, and distracted the creature, as Commando raised his shotgun and smacked the creature in the back of the head. It fell down with a scream of rage, allowing the two enough time to dash off, toward the basement.
"He's gaining!" Da Bomb frantically informed.
"I know - just run!" Commando fired back between deep breaths.
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Post by Commando on Apr 11, 2004 7:51:33 GMT -5
Da bomb kicked open the basement door. It was dark and creepy down there but it was better than running from the demon. Downstairs kid was shining a flashlight in weskers eyes, trying to see where he had gotten hurt. Chris was pacing back and forth, and Da bomb went over to kid. Commando decided to have a look around. All around the basement were more creepy statues and pictures. In a corner commando saw something. Taking out his pistol he proceeded carefully forward, not sure what it was.
Kid was giving wesker some medical herbs when he heard commando gasp in terror. DB and kid rushed over to see a bunch of S.T.A.R.S team members skinned alive and hung from the ceiling. "I think we should leave now" cautioned commando. "Agreed" said DB, who was looking away. "No, there are demons upstairs" kid reminded them. "Probably here too" added chris.
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Post by DaBomb on Apr 11, 2004 9:57:09 GMT -5
I remember the bit in Predator when you see all those soldiers skinned alive. That was cool.
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Post by DaBomb on Apr 11, 2004 10:28:40 GMT -5
Whesker placed a cigarette between his lips with his trembling fingers as he stared at the ghastly remnants of the humans. There were massive pools of blood below each carcass, a horrified expression on the face of each, and disgusting wounds near their neck and leg arteries. Whesker lit his cigarette, hoping to ease his fears, but he continued to Quake as the images of the skinned humans populated his mind.
"We-we gotta get out of here!" Chris exclaimed having just seen the carcasses.
"Look, for now this place is safe. The demon is unable to get in, and we have seen no enemy activity," kid explained.
"No activity? There are skinned humans in that corner and you are saying there has been no enemy activity?"
"Look, according to that diary, there are things down here we should be more concerned about."
"Oh, you mean the diary made from humans skin!" Whesker chimed in. Kid shook his head, tired of the two overreacting.
"Commando, I think we should begin looking for a light source. I'm sure they should be a fuse box or power terminal somewhere," kid recommened. Commando nodded, and so kid and he began searching the basement. "Oh, and Da Bomb, keep them....in order."
"No problem. We'll just get a fire going and sing a few camp songs," he fired back, "Maybe we could invite those skinned people; I'm sure they would make good company, or better yet, a way to create the fire. I'm sure they would light up pretty quickly now that their blood has been drained!"
"Just do it, DB. We'll be back in a while...hopefully."
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Post by DaBomb on Apr 16, 2004 22:25:55 GMT -5
Kid and Commando creapt through the shadows, keeping their audio senses fiercely tuned and their weapons ready to fire without a second thought. Though they had been in this mansion for only an hour, they had learned that caution was the best road to survival, and that was their path. Unfortunately, without any lighting, they would not be much of a match in a fight; they needed power to the lights, and fast.
Kid opened the door to another shadowy rom, hoping that this would be the location of the power terminal, but immediately dived back out as bullets began to fly. Kid took out his pistol, and began to shout above the din:
"Who are you? We come in peace!" he exclaimed, figuring that only humans could operate firearms.
"Hold you fire!" Commando chimed in.
The bullets continued to fly. Kid shook his head, and picked a phosphorescent stun grenade from the floor; then, without another thought, he hurled the grenade inside, and waited. There was a blinding flash, and an excrutiating ringing, but kid and Commando ignored the sounds and dashed inside the room. There, they found 3 distraught humans covering their ears and eyes. As the ringing stopped, they opened their pained eyes, to see 2 guns aimed at them.
One of the humans attempted to swiftly take up his weapon from the floor and fire, but Commando spied the movement and aimed at that particular person, "Don't move!"
"Now, who the hell are you? What is this place?" kid demanded.
"We are those that survived the accident, and waited for the inevitable in here," one of them replied.
"The accident...what was it? What was released into the air ducts?" Commando asked.
"You know little of chemistry and biology," another retorted.
"All I know is," Commando explained, "I have the gun, and you don't. So either start talking or get writing your will."
"This mansion is simply a laboratory, where we perform experiments to further scientific knowledge."
"Experiments?"
"Yes, you know, the experiments that are deemed illegal by the government. The experiments that have revealed much about anatomy, yet are kept under wraps in fear of being revealed. That's what we do!"
"You sick...." Commando swore, "You did all this?"
"Accidently. We did not mean for the T and G viruses to be released," the scientists continued.
"What do these virsuses do? Create these things?"
"Even after death, the human body can be considered alive. Your hair and fingernails continue to grow, and even your brain holds a small electrical charge that does not dissipate for weeks. These viruses rebuild the dead cells, and bring the subject back to life."
"Yeah, but those ain't humans! Those are flesh eating monsters!"
"They are humans, but mutated ones. The virus gives the, life, but these "monsters" have little memory, and a limited intelligence. They do not think, they act. They look for food relentlessly, and cannot starve for...weeks."
"****!" kid cursed, "What are you trying to do to redeem the situation?"
"We have attempted to get to the underground tunnels, but there is a mass of zombies in that area. Possibly 200."
"Fine. Commando, call the others. We are heading for the tunnels," kid ordered, "That is, if you survivors will guide us."
"We will cooperate, as long as you submit yourself to the test. We don't want to have zombies with us."
Kid eyed a small, unused syringe with caution, but reluctantly allowed himself to undergo the test. As a small tube of blood was removed from him, the doctors checked for signs of the virus...
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Post by Commando on Apr 17, 2004 7:17:11 GMT -5
Commando watched kid undergo the test reluctantly. Kid winced as the needle went into his skin, but now felt as though the would never be a zombie. Commando used the syringe as well, then walked back to find everyone else. Chris was still over by the skinned bodies, and Da bomb and wesker sat on the ground. They had still not found the two civilians who had come with them, but oh well, they were probably zombies by now unfortunantly.
Commando- Lets go guys, we found these three creepy scientists who think they can get us out.
Da Bomb- Great, creepy scientists.
Commando- I know.
Chris- What about Wesker?
Commando- I guess we just have to leave him here for now.
Wesker- WHAT!
Commando- Just kidding, but you'll have to walk.
Wesker(standing up)- Ok by me.
Da bomb- Well lets get moving shall we?
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