missa_wiccan_chick wrote:"I'll catch up." Sam said, but Rayah shook her head. She ripped part of her S.T.A.R.S jacket and tied it around hid wound.
" No, I am not leaving you here. this place is swarming with Zombies..."

He knew he couldn't win so he agreed. He worked his way to his feet, looked at the two of them and said, "Follow me."

He took his gun in his right hand and opening the door again, he advanced into the next room, checked for zombies and after seeing it was clear, made his way down the corridor.

"i wish i could help but i'm a bit lost in this god damn zoo," said kiba over the radio jus then there was a rustel and shoots could be heard being from kiba side of the radio, it then went dead.

OOC: lol suspense ^^

I hated this mission. I soon had a thought. "Hold up. Fletch, if a zombie bit you would the Tvirus infect you?" I knew he was imune but what if Rayah or me was bitten? I wasn't sure if he was going to make it. Pulling Rayah to the side I asked. "How does it look? Will the bleeding stop?"

Vulcan wrote: "Hold up. Fletch, if a zombie bit you would the Tvirus infect you?" I

"No, I'm completely immune."

Sam couldn't blame him for being scared. He advanced into the next corridor, shooting the zombie feeding infront of him. With what little strength he had he kicked it and shot it twice more.

SamStrife wrote:

Vulcan wrote: "Hold up. Fletch, if a zombie bit you would the Tvirus infect you?" I

"No, I'm completely immune."

"That no what I'm asking. If Me or Rayah got bit....then what?"

Vulcan wrote:"That no what I'm asking. If Me or Rayah got bit....then what?"

Sam remained silent.

Advancing into the third corridor he saw 4 zombies shuffling away from them.

"If we're quiet they notice us."

"See that door there" he said pointing to one. "That's an elevator which will take us down."

Rayahs radio crackled again, "hey you there?.....sorry about that...i got jumped by some damn monkies...can you believe that?" said kiba as he walked along he reloaded his gun, after a few minutes he entered a large court yard, he looked around it looked like nothing was around.

Kiba sighed and sat on a banch in the court yard, "...yea..i can...just be careful you hear," he said smiling as he rested the radio next to him.

Advancing to the door Sam grabbed the handle and leaning back managed to slide it across. Looking into the darkness it became apparent this wasn't going to be easy.

"The elevators down there," He said pointing down the abyss. "We need a special key to call it, so in other words we're.....you're climbing down."

"Pass me a radio, i'll find a safe place and guide you via that."

The zombies turned and advanced. Letting off a few shots, Sam missed all of them.

"Shit, out of ammo."

With his free hand he unloaded the clip and grabbed another one.

"Don't just stand there, shoot."

Henry walked down the street, looking around in case of the creatures that seemed to over whelm the concrete jungle. He could hear every shuffle of the dead, every click of stone on cement, smell the coppery scent of blood, taste it on the air. Keeping the revolvers reaised in an expert way, one that surprised himself. Keeping alert, Henry walked through the streets, and after what seemed like hours, found a motor bike unstained by blood. Kneeling, he could see boot prints in the concrete, the tell tale drag of dirt acroos the ground. Following the trail, hoping there was a survivor who could maybe help him, he entered a dark area through an arch with ZOO in big letters.

After a few moments, Henry could hear the faint chatter of a radio and followed it, hoping that the thing it was coming from wasn't attached to a walking corpse.

Kiba quickly aimed his gun at the darkness, "..who's there!?" he stood up slowly ready to shoot at anything deadly that come out, one hand rested on his sword at his side.

Shooting the zombies while they were down, smiling, Sam said, "I hate these things. Do you two think you can handle yourselves down there?"

Suddenly a noise erupted in the shaft.

"That's the elevator, but who's in it?"

Sam levelled his gun to where the elevator would be in just a few moments."

". . . who's there!?" Henry heard the voice and qiuckly hid behind a tree, holding his guns to his chest so the other person in the court yard couldn't see.

"My name is Henry, I'm a survivor. I'm kinda glad to see someone else who isn't walking with half his face gone. Are you going to shoot me, or can i come out?"

Kiba sighed and pulled down his gun, "...yea..it's cool," kiba holstered his .45 "names kiba," he held out his hand to shook Henrys, "i'm glade to see someone from this damn mess," he smiled.

"Yah, me too." Henry holstered the revolvers and looked around. The trees and plants were either dead or like alien lifeforms. Strange hoots and groans could be heard from around them, making the place seem almost like another world.

"Wow, its like center of the earth. Creepy plants, strange creatures, all we need is a giant lizard to try and eat us."

Almost as if on cue, a large roar was heard from the darkness. A symphony of back roars and the stampede of hooves and paws could be heard by Henrys inhanced hearing, and he could tell what was coming. Something very large.

"Kiba, Run!"