Bolt's bullet hit the Tyrant in the side of the head and it backed away slowly and let out a roar. Its eyes were closed and both claws were raised. Bolt sprinted under the arms of the Tyrant and exited the destroyed cabin. He stumbled towards White, but he heard the Tyrant's horrifying scream again. He turned to look behind him and the Tyrant leaped towards him. Tyrant blocked Bolt's sight of White, and Bolt began to run away from the beast again.
White watched all this is horror, but he couldn't do anything to help Bolt. He was injured and only armed with a Glock pistol, was just about as harmless to Tyrant as Bolt was. Although he was carrying a grenade launcher with enough rounds to possibly stun the monster. Yet to get it, he would have to return deep into the forest where he attacked by zombies and where he was injured. And if White was to attack the Tyrant, he would have to have a clean shot, or he wouldn't escape.
White began to run as fast as he could into the Brighton forest, occasionally seeing zombies to the sides of him in the distance. White grew quickly tired, but he saw the grenade launcher lying plainly on the ground in the middle of the forest.
The forests of Brighton were plain and repetitive, just lots of trees, occasional puddles and ditches. White struggled to the weapon and slowly approached it. He let out a sigh of relief, but he suddenly realized that he was in danger. Approaching him from all sizes were 4 zombies, all within 10 feet of him and closing in. He drew his attention away from the grenade launcher and loaded his pistol and reached for his knife.
"Stay back!" he yelled out of panic. But it was no use. Even he knew the zombies couldn't listen to him or comprehend what he was saying. One of the zombies lunged at him and White stuck his Glock straight in the monsters face and unloaded three clean shorts into its forehead. The monster groaned and fell to the ground, dead, not to rise again
Another one of the zombies came at him from behind. White took out his combat knife and slammed it into the monsters right temple, it let out a screech and blood sprayed from where the knife entered and out of the zombies mouth. White pulled out the knife and kicked the zombie backwards into the ground. The final two zombies closed in onto him from the left and right sides. White swung his arm into the zombies on the right's chest, knocking it down. The other zombie attacked white from the left and grabbed his arm.
The zombie latched onto to White and wouldn't let go of him. The groans of the monster startled White, and he tried to push the monster off of him, only knocking it back a few feet. The zombie on the opposite side grabbed his leg and tried to sink his teeth into White's ankle.
"No! Get away!", shouted White. He aimed down and shot off the hand of the zombie reaching for him. The zombie began to groan and back off a bit. White ran towards the still standing zombie and stabbed his combat knife into its chest and let go. The knife stuck out and blood quickly flowed from the wound. The zombie began to let out a deep cry and blood spewed from its mouth. White elbowed the monster in the face and its nose caved in and the loud snap of the bone was heard in the air. The zombie fell backwards and hit the ground hard. White then looked down at the final zombie, and stomped on its neck, snapping it instantly and killing it.
White was relieved that he was able to defeat the zombies, but then remembered that Bolt was still in danger. He grabbed the knife from the chest of the zombie on the ground and placed it in the sheath. The put away his Glock and reached for the grenade launcher. His wound stopped hurting as much, but he was still in need of the First Aid Spray. He picked up the weapon and realized that the zombies he saw in the distance earlier were closing in, and fast. There were more than he remembered seeing before. He struggled back to the cabin area, when Bolt and the Tyrant were.
Or where he hoped they were...
Bolt continued to run from the Tyrant, who showed now chance of slowing down. He followed Bolt throughout the forest area around the cabin and where Bolt found White.
Bolt fired as many bullets at the Tyrant as he possible could whenever he got the chance, he always stayed ahead of the creature, barley escaping its enormous claws. Bolt ran around the forest, dodging the monster through the trees, while the Tyrant slashed through the trees with its claws. It seems that Bolt had no chance to escape this time.
Bolt tripped over a large log and fell to his knees and tried to stand. The Tyrant backhanded Bolt into a tree, knocking him off balance and knocked him out for a few seconds. When Bolt realized what had happened, the Tyrant towered over him, its eyes more red than over, it began to open its mouth to speak.
"U...", the Tyrant attempted to speak. Bolt didn't know what the Tyrant was trying to say.
"Um....Umbrell....Umbrella......" the Tyrant said slowly. Bolt was terrified. The monster stood over him, and the expression of the Tyrant seemed both angry and confused.
"Umbrella...Umbrella...T-Virus...G-Virus...Wesker...S.T.A.R.S....." the Tyrant continued. It seems like it was rambling. Now Bolt was confused, he didn't know what the Tyrant was doing, or how he knew the words.
"S..pecial...Ta..sk...F..or..ce...Um..brella...Racc..oon...City...Kill...Ag..Agents...Umbre..lla..." the Tyrant now reached for Bolt. Bolt was in shock and couldn't move. Tyrant grabbed Bolt and lifted him high into the air. Bolt dropped his pistol, and only held his combat knife. Tyrant looked up at the terrified man.
"Special Task....Task...Force....Kill...Kill....Task...Force..."..
Bolt had only the combat knife and no way to save himself. Out of panic, he threw the knife as hard as he could at the beast. It became lodge in the back of the monsters head. The Tyrant let out a earth-shattering scream as the knife entered its head. The knife didn't go in very deep, but the pain overwhelmed the beast. The Tyrant let go of Bolt and as he fell he reached for his pistol. Immediately after Bolt was dropped, Tyrant slashed at the ground in which he fell. Bolt rolled out of the way of its enormous claw and began to sprint away from the creature.
Bolt ran back towards the cabin, hopefully to find White. He reached the cabin and looked over to the tree where White lay injured but he wasn't there. He ran over to the tree and yelled out for White, but there was no response. Bolt looked around him and didn't see the Tyrant behind him. He turned back to see the Tyrant about 10 feet away from him, coming closer.
"What are you?! Why were you made!?", Bolt cried out. He didn't expect a response, but he had been thinking the question the entire time. Why was this monster created? Why?
"Umbrella....Special...Task....Force....Kill...Kill...Umbrella....", the Tyrant snarled. It launched itself into the air, and out of nowhere a giant blast was heard ringing through the air. There was an explosion that hit the Tyrant while it was in mid-air. The Tyrant flew back and was knocked clear through a tree, and it appeared that it was knocked out cold. Bolt turned around to find White, on his knees with the grenade launcher, barley able to breathe.
"White!", Bolt exclaimed, he ran to White who looked like he was in pain.
"Bolt, do as I say, and don't ask questions. Take my pistol and its ammo, and my combat knife. You're going to need it. I have some extra bullets for you Beretta, so take those as well. Next to that cabin, is a large patch of trees, within those trees there's a sewer entrance. We have to go there now, I'll explain the rest when we get there.:
White handed Bolt the weapons and ammunition. Bolt didn't know what was going on, but he listened to Whites ordered. They headed towards the patch of trees, and far off in the distance there were zombies approaching
They entered the large patch of trees, there was a wide square of 7x7ft of concrete. In the middle of it was an opening leading down to the sewer. Bolt opened it and saw a ladder leading down to into the sewer.
"Head down, I'll be there shortly.", White told Bolt. Bolt started down the ladder and looked up, still confused. Suddenly, the roar of the Tyrant was heard. Bolt was alarmed, but White looked calm.
"White, are you coming or what?!", Bolt exclaimed.
"I'm sorry that I have to do this, old friend.", White said sadly. He closed the sewer lid, while Bolt was on the ladder. Bolt now could only go down, and looked at White through the four symmetrical holes in the lid.
"White?! What the Hell are you doing!?", Bolt asked. He thought White had completely lost his mind. White held the grenade launcher steadily, the Tyrants scream became more and more clear.
"Listen to me, Bolt! You have to get out of here. Go down that sewer, it leads to the city of Brighton. You'll be safe there. From my knowledge, Cloud and Zero survived the crash, try to find them and get the hell out of here. Do not return to Raccoon City, Umbrella is using us as puppets. They wanted this to happen, they wanted us to drop the T-Virus and the monster. They wanted this to happen Bolt, and we let them. You have to stop them. The Special Task Force is a joke. Go now, I'm too hurt to go on, I'll just try to stop this monster and kill as many of these zombies as I can. I'm sorry.". White disappeared out of sight from what Bolt could see. Bolt cried out his name and told him to come back.
All of the sudden a roar from the Tyrant and the sound of a the grenade launcher blasting rang through the air. There was temporary silence and then a giant thud. White began to scream and suddenly the sounds of blades cutting through concrete was heard. Bolt saw through the lid a horrifying reality. The Tyrant was lifting White into the air. The Tyrants claw plunged through Whites chest, and blood dripped to the ground. Whites face went lifeless, and he was done for. Tyrant leaned its claw down and White fell to the ground. The Tyrant then looked at the sewer lid and stick its sharp claw-like fingers through the holes, trying to reach Bolt.
Bolt continued down the damp sewers, in search of the remaining two Special Task Force agents, wondering if anyone could make it out alive now...