Resident Evil: Hell's Feast

OOC: LOL I've NEVER played one game or seen a single movie. I'm only going by some of hte stuff that my boyfriend tells me. He's a total nut for the stuff. LOL
 
Grunt

(OOC: Hi, everyone. Just joining in (thanks, THK for the invite :) ). I will confess, I know nothing of what has happened so far so if someone can clue me in then I would appreciate it).

In the middle of Main Street, it starts when a sweet wrapper trembles and then moves down the street. A disgarded beer can falls onto its side and starts to roll, it momentium picking up as it is pushed by a growing wind, which moments ago, never existed.

Quickly it builds up, blowing in all directions, accompanied by static charges which strike out at random. The first victim, a nearby parked car suddenly lurches forward, its alarm blaring.

Its strength increasing, the now gale now lashes out at buildings, causing doors and windows shutters to start to bash and slam. The static is overpowering. Cars start to explode, windows shatter.

Both continue to build until it feels as if the very air will explode when, suddenly, there is a blinding flash... and then all is back to the way it was before, still, silent.

Silent except for the sound of breathing from the seven-foot naked man who is standing in that same middle spot where the wind had originated from moments earlier. Naked apart from the large looking rifle and an eye piece strapped to his bald head.

"Grud!!!" He scrowls as he looks at himself. "Damn eggheads never told me that I would lose my leathers."...
 
ooc: thanks for joining Tibvo. By the way, your offer is declined BadForm... in a friendly good way.
 
OOC:Cool dude, common and have fun need some new blood, Like to help out BF with some of his staff? Or got an original in mind? Look forward to seeing it :)
 
He ran. Ran as fast as he could. Not that the zombies currently chasing him could infect him, oh no. He just didn't like to be munched on... after all, he could still die. His long mane of dark brown hair trailed behind him. His jade green eyes survayed the images that blurred past him. His keen sense of smell leading him to living survivors. All he wore was a pair of blue jeans and a gray t-shirt. He had to warn them; warn them about Umbrella. Warn them about what they did to this town. About the research facilities around the world... and the horrifying expirments that they performed on animal, people, himself.
 
ooc: ok ill play one of the umbrella corps clean up crew *Gunshots are heard ardound them it sounds like a full auto weapon flashes from the muzzleflash from the weapon is seen suddenly it stops a soldier wearing dark clothing and a gas mask runs towards them he turns around taking out a berreta 93r firing it at 3 round burst at the zombies walking towards him he has a bite wound on his left arm he holsters the weapon and runs threw the wreckage of the used to be city he jumps onto a window elevator up to the top of the building as he gets to the top he sees the pistol aiming the handgun at them*"Who the hell are you people!?"
 
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this is suikodude007, im just to lazy to register in, im going to bed, night
 
ooc: umm... we're on a rop a building. I killed all the zombies on top of the building. Are you on top of the building?
 
The scent of survivors goes to a building. His keen sense of hearing lets him know that they are on top of the building. He rams his fingers into the wall, sinking up to his knuckles. He begins to climb the building like this till he reaches the roof.
 
*he hears the other person start climbing up the side of the building he leans over the Window elevator aiming his Berreta at him*"What the hell!?"
 
He speeds up his accent. He zooms past the elevator, leaving its occupent so confused that he doesn't get a chance to fire off a shot. Reaching the top, he gracefully leaps over the guard rail, landing in a crouching position.
 
*he falls back on the rail off the elevator he runs out of it and behind the person*"FREEEZE!"*he yells aiming the handgun at him his hands shaking nervously*
 
"Freeze!" he hears the shout from behind him. With speed bourne unto those who aren't of human blood, he knockes the gun from the mans hand. He then slams him into the ground, pinning him. He lets out a feral growl. His eyes glow yellow, like a wolf's. He can smell the fear wafting off the man. He holds his hand directly above the man's face; his nails turn into claws. "Ususally I would kill Umbrella scum like you without a second thought... but because of the circumstances, I'll let you live." He punches the man in the gut, knocking the wind from his lungs. He runs off, trying to find the other survivors.
 
Forte

I opened my eyes from slumber. Something was up, and I was for sure this time. I looked at Georgetta, and made sure she was warm enough. I gave her a kiss on the forehead, then I was off. I opened the door, and pulled out my dual Colt 45s. I stood there, listening... for anything.
 
Umbrella Soldier

*he stands up breathing and coughing he looks around slowly seeing forte with dual colt's he puts his hands up keeping his eyes on his own gun a few inches away from his feet*
 
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Forte

"Anything you want to tell me before I blast you to kingdom come?", I asked. He was an odd looking person, like he'd just been through hell and back. "Trust me, you shouldn't feel lucky right now punk. So I'm not even going to ask you that question. So you got to three to tell me what you think is going to keep me from shooting you".
 
"Listen i know a way out of this place theres a escape helicopter"*his voice is muffled by the gas mask*"I Can show you were it is and we can leave"
 
She peeked out and saw Forte talking to another man and slipping out with the gun in hand she walked up behind him and looked at the other with a look of distrust. "Helecopter?"
 
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