Resident Evil: Hell's Feast

Forte

"Lets try another approach. Lets play a game. Gain my trust in three questions, and I'll let you go. Question one, who are you?". My guns were still pointed towards him, my stare was cold. My hands still like stone. I then said, "don't take forever now".
 
Umbrella Soldier

*He loosens the straps on his gasmask slowly sliding it off revealing Dark Hazel eyes And Dark Blonde short hair*"My name is David Carson My Umbrella Card number is #50917 I Was sent here to kill any infected person and any monsters spotted on sight and evacuate any survivors"
 
Georgetta watched quietly. Trying not to feel any form of hope.

Would this be escape?
 
Forte

I thought for a moment. Umbrella... the same fuckers who turned everyone into walking dead people. It was a good answer though. Part of that answer made me want to kill him right there, but another part made me want to get even more info. "Alright question two. Have you been infected? and don't lie. Or you'll regret it later". It was a yes or no question. He'd better say yes if he wanted to live just a bit longer.
 
"He is infected," came a voice from the darkness. Out stepped the man with the long brown hair. His movements and gaze were like that of an animals.
 
(ooc that last post was mine, forgot to register in. sorry that i havent been replying, i had to do some yard work)
 
"In a way, I almost feel sorry for you," he said, putting his hatred into the almost. "You may be a Merc, but you work for Umbrella, and that makes me loathe you. What truely makes me hate your guts is the fact that you don't even know that your beign used."
 
Georgetta aimed the gun in her hands and glared ready to shoot about anyone at this point. She looked up and grimaced moving back into the shadows and hissed at the group "Whatever you boys are gonna do make up your minds cause something flying in and I don't think it's friendly"
 
"You are being used just, like the girl," he nods toward the woman wearing the eletronic callor," and I," he sighed. "You were told by the higher ups that you were sent here to eliminate the threats and rescue the survivors. In reality, you are part of an experiment called Operation: Watch Dog. In this field test, they send uninformed soldiers into Racoon City to get raw battle data for their creations. They want to see how well their pets do against soldiers," he grinned at the niave merc after saying this.
 
Forte

"Thanks for the info new guy, but simmer down", I said. My other colt turned towards the new guy. I then asked the Umbrella soldier one last question. "My third question was going to be different if you said no. Well then, third and last question. Do you want to join the dead side? or do you want me to end your suffering, right here, right now". My gun still aimed, and my heart still beating at a normal rate. If he wants to stay alive, the virus will take affect, he'll become a zombie, then I'll kill him. Therefore, more time. He wants to die now, then I'd be happy to oblige.
 
"ill go with you but promise me if i show any signs of turning shoot me quickly."*he says looking up he takes the assault rifle from off his shoulder and picks up his handgun*"i think we better leave"
 
"Put your toy away Mad Max, it won't accomplish anything except making me laugh," he said cooly.
 
*he takes aim with the rifle aiming with the iron sight putting the crosshair over the monster talking to him*"Well maybe i should find out"*he says as he switches the M4A1 Assault rifle to Semi auto aka 1 bullet fired every time you pull the trigger*"Now who are you?"
 
He looks at the merc as if he was staring at a niave little boy, "The same goes for that pea shooter that your holding."
 
*he aims beside his head firing off one round missing his face by a centimeter*"Tell me or i wont miss next time"
 
"Not that it would accomlish anything, David," he didn't even flinch, knowing that that was what the merc was going to do, "I don't trust any of you yet to know my true name.... but for now you can simply call me Lycan. May I ask your names?" he directed this query to the girl and the Mad Maxx wannabe. He grinned a little, because they smelled of heavy sex.
 
Forte

I got my answer, and I accepted it. I then turned both guns toward the other guy. "Alright Mr. 'I-laugh-in-the-face-of-danger' man. You can talk now, and don't worry about the guns. Maybe your bullet proof, maybe your not, but I don't really give a shit. So, I can ask you these questions three, or we can all just kill each other without reason. Just three questions, no harm done right?". As I awaited his decision, I said, "and don't think I forgot about you umbrella man. Put your guns away. If you don't, I'll cut your 'wait-till-your-a-zombie' time short, alright?".
 
*he looks at forte and back at the other quickly looking back at them switching his glance at them he closes his eyes putting the assault rifle on safety and slinging it behind his back*"Fine"
 
ooc: also my Char info Name: David Age:18 Heigh: 6'0" Bio:Since he was born he was trained to be a soldier for umbrella but never experimented on until now when he was sent to this city.
 
"I generally work alone, but to get out of this nightmare, I'm willing to play nice. What are the 3 questions. AND... it's not like David can't be cured of his.... ailment.
 
Georgetta took aim above teh guys head and shot. A rather large and nasty looking moth falling to the ground "Men never lisen" she siad in discust
 
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