RESIDENT EVIL:
The Forth
Survivor
Hunk madly slammed another clip into his mp-5
submachine gun as a zombie closed
in on him. A spray of 9mm
bullets from the submachine gun and it collapses to the ground, limp and dead.
The sewers were clear; Hunk sat down to regain his train of thought. " We
landed here just
a day ago, and now I'm the only one that is alive.
The virus rate is high; it is
probably true that the whole city is infected. But I
have a plan,
the sewer system and the police station are
connected , I read it on that map,it said that this
sewer leads to the back of the R.P.D building and
from there I will signal the
helicopter for pick up." Hunk sat up from the
concrete ledge, and preceded on through the
sewer. He come across a t-section and took the right
over the left. A gargle echoes through the dim sewer tunnel, Hunk scanned the
area, searching for the noise. Three virus carriers raised themselves
out of the dirty sewer water, their exposed muscle
working in unison with their arms. Hunk
trained his aim and pulled the trigger, sending a burst of three bullets into
it's rotting head. The bullets followed through its head and strake the one
behind it in the head. The third got close, too close, it grabbed hunk's arm,
squeezing down, readying it for a bite. He swung his gun around hard and fired
a single shot in the head of the creature. Hunk let off a sigh and went on with his bigger business, retrieving the g-virus.
After about 20 minutes in the sewers system hunk
reached the back of the police
station. He pulls off his two way CB radio off his
belt and spoke calmly into it." mission accomplished."
meet up at
the Ronda view point, over." says the pliot. Hunk climbs the stairs and
heads through the rusted metal door. Moans fill the
air, and hunk could smell the strong
scent of decay through his gas mask. He scanned the
area and saw six virus
carriers swaying back and forth, not aware of his
presence. He runs pass the
first one with ease, and knocks the one on the
bridge over the ledge. Two were
blocking the door out; he quickly disposed of them
with two rounds to the head. In the next room, there was a empty hallway and
some stairs leading down to a
darker hallway. The coast was clear so hunk dashes
for the stairs .In the dark
u-shaped space; two large brown spiders crawled
across the walls, hissing at
him. Hunk passes the first, stepping lighty around
it. The second crawled across the top of the ceiling acting a lot like a normal
spider. Hunk could hear the howls of
devilish dogs as he climb up the ladder, the dogs
where locked away behind a
steel cage. They run at the door trying to get to
him but never doing so. Hunk
went on into the hallway after the kennel.
Three-virus carriers walk around
aimlessly and then turned their attention to hunk.
He pulled the trigger of the
MP-5; they fall to their knees as the bullets enter
their soft skulls and
entered their brains. The MP-5 emptied; hunk throws
it to the side and pulls out
his Desert Eagle that he found off the sewer
management worker. He enters the
parking garage of the police station. The cool
summer air enters through the closed gate at west end of the parking
garage. The area was dark and gray; car
lined the outer rim of it. A bullet goes zipping pass his head; he points his
heavy gun with one arm to a man in a blue police uniform. "Drop it! "
the men looked amazed at hunk's words. " Sorry about
that? My name is Leon
Kennedy; I am with the R.p.d. We can found a way out
of here faster if we work
together. You don't look like a survivor or one of
the other R.P.D members, more
of a solider of some type. Who are you? " The young man says suspicious. "
Agent Hunk, Umbrella Special Forces. I would help
you, but I have better things
to do, kid. " Hunk smirk at his remark, despite the
fact that he was wearing a
gas mask. " hey, wait!" the words from the young man
trailed off as hunk left
the parking garage and reached the stairs of the
cold, dark basement. In the police station hallway there were
two zombie cops, badly decayed. The undead creature
walk towards him, its arms
showed bite marks along the outer edge of it. Its
hands reach out, and its
jaw drop open to reveal a mouth full of yellow
rotting teeth. Hunk lifted his
Desert Eagle to the head of the once human being in
hatred . The heavy round blow away half of
the rotting zombie's face off, spilling blood and
skull matter on the entire
wall. The darken red blood runs down the window pane
making the window a vivid shade of red. The zomibe slumps against the wall and
the other walks on towards hunk. He fires another shot,
which takes off the top of the zombie's head this
time. It falls backwards,
hitting the ground with a low thud. He walks on to
the next door, the room after
the hallway was an office full of desk and chairs,
and it was crawling with
zombies. Hunk walks in, watching himself as one
leaps out at him as he enters.
Hunk leaps back in amazement, he fires, the DOT50A
round leaves a gabbing hole
were its left eye was. Hunk rounds one of the desk
and evades most of the undead
cops. He shoulder rushes the one blocking the door
knocking on its back. He
grabs the handle and rips its open . Zombies from both sides of the office
hall close in on him, moaning and reaching at him
with gray decayed arms of hungry. He pushes his way pass through them and opens
the door, and runs out it. In the main hallway there was no sign of anything,
so hunk decides to take it easy. Slowing down to a brisk walking paste. He
walks on to
the rep. office that is empty as well. The hallway
after that had blood pools
covering the ground; expand as more blood drips from
above. Hunk walk forward
and a licker drops itself from the ceiling it was
clanged to. Hunk aimed low and
fired. The bullet blowing a fissure in the right
side of it's exposed brain,
sending the matter exploding outward. Two others
walk out from the corner
growling at the site of hunk, their tongues wrapping
around their fleshy lips. A bullet flew through the first one's face , caving
it in. The second one leaps into the air
with its right arm raised
high. Hunk rolls out of the way and blasts it in its
underbelly; it crash to the
ground .It tried to lift itself up again but
collapsed. Hunk reached the stairs
with out a problem. He walks through the quiet
hallway on the second floor, the side
door explodes outward and a giant with an army green
trench coat was standing in
the dust and confusion of it all. Hunk stared at him
through his visor and
didn't know what the hell he was looking at. It
looked human, but more then that. The monster quickly turned its attraction to
hunk; each step it took shook the whole police station. It's cold
lifeless eyes scanned over him, and it raised its
fist back .The giant's gloved
hand smashed into the floor, breaking several floor
boards as hunk jumps out of
the way. It swings again hitting hunk in the
stomach, knocking him off his feet.
Hunk got up and fired several shots off. Patches of
leather and blood fly off the giant's
chest, but its face did not show any sign of pain
from the rounds. Hunk empties
the rest of the clip and blood pumps to the surface
of the creature's wounded chest. Hurt and injuried the giant collapses to one
knee. The tyrant lifts its heavy head up and peers into hunk's shocked eyes.
The flame that burned in the tyrant's red eyes died and its eyes went to a egg
white as it crashed to the side.
Hunk passes
the thing and goes on through the door, in the next room, there was several
dead corpses lying on the ground. Hunk quietly goes passed them, walking over
each one. The library had a creeping feeling to it as hunk walked in, thing
seem to jet out at hunk. His mind being to play tricks on him and he know that
he had to get out. The other side of the library in the small office had a lone
licker resting on the ceiling. Hunk fired, the bullet makes its way into the
lowers of its back, it falls off and lands hard on wooden floor. He fires a
second bullet into its head for good measurement and went on. Hunk makes his
way down the hall and runs right into something he thought was dead. The tyrant
stared down at hunk as he backed up, its eyes
glowing in a demonic way. The tyrant
swing and its fist connected with hunk's stomach. The blow throws hunk across the length of the hallway. He reaches for his Desert Eagle and
raises it at the giant. He fires, the shot explodes in the chest of the
monster, and the tyrant still marches forward
towards hunk. Hunk searched its body for weakness, something that he could use
to stop this thing. He takes aim and
fires a single shot into the tyrant's eye. He
stumbles back in blind pain,
seizing the opportunity, hunk makes a run for it .He
reaches the back door and
goes out on to the roof, and lits up the flare that
he held tight in his hand, The blue flame burned brightly as hunk looked over
the dark town known as Raccoon City. Soon the helicopter was above hunk. He
waves his hands at the pilot to land it. The
helicopter sets down light on the pad, hunk rushes in the already open down and
gives the pilot the signal to take him up. Hunk got on and buckled himself in
and
slipped his helmet off and than takes off the stuffy
gasmask. He breathes in the night air,
cleaning his lungs. "Once again, only you survived
Mr. death." The chopper pilot
speaks with a cold bitterness. " Always, only you,
Mr. death," the pilot
continues. But hunk does not respond to the pilot.
He doesn't care. " The death
cannot die…" the survivor thinks to himself with a
warm smile.
