As soon as you step into the sector 9 hallway your boots splash into a thick puddle of blood.
The sight is of two Bloody half eaten bodies that have obviousliy been dragged down the hall.
The hallway has a sharp curve so you can not see what is on the end. You hold your Aks tightly as you walk down the hallway.
Your boots feel sticky in the dark red liquid. Your name is Mark Mchalister and your going to die today.
The sounds echo in the nearlu empty hall. The walls and floor no longer look like they were ever white, they are stained with blood that will never be washed away.
You take a few steps from the blood bath beneth your feet towards the curve in the hall. The sounds grow louder. Moans.Groans.
You begin to move around the curve, Aks held tighly in your hand making yoyr knuckles bone white.
You hold your breath to prepare yourself for what you will see.
One hour before this your employer told you of the situation in sector 9. "Theres been an incident. an experiment has gone totally wrong and i need you to clean it up. Can you do it?"
You blindly agreed. He mentioned that you may be dealing with undead pheonomina but you didnt beleive him.
Your heart beat rises as you press your back to the wall,slidding down so not to be noticed.
Then you feel a cough coming on. You try to hold it in but cant.
You cough.
And you cant stop.
You eventually double over and cough up blood before you see the first one.
Its wearing a security uniform but you cant recognize him as Miguel Santos anymore.
He grows closer to you, his face is almost gone. His only eye stares at you blankly as blood runs down his nonexistant face.
You are transfixed on his blood stained teeth as you notice two more emerge from around the hallway's bend.
You cough and stand up.
Its a struggle but your a professional.
You ready your aks and fire away. The bullets hit their marks easily, bring up more blood to the already bloody beings.
But they continue to advance.You finally aim for the head and cuase two to fall.
Another coughing fit.
The last approaches. You see more coming from behind the bend.
They begin to feast on you.
You feel a peice of your cheek being pulled from the rest of your flesh. You feel the warm blood flowing from your body in a waterfall.
You can feel chunks being chewed from your arm.
And you can hear yourself scream.You scream for the first time in years.
A scream of agony. Your dying sight is of an approaching zombie that looks out of place.Her body is larger and muscular.
She doesnt look like she was ever human.
Your scream is cut off by a cough.
You died today Mark but now you are immortal.
"Shes not in there anymore."
"What the hell do you mean?" The man's employer turned to face him in his chair.
"Mchalister left the door open....Bonnie and some of the others left sector 9. The security camera shows-"
"Does the damn camera show where shes gone!? Shes contagious damnit and she wasnt supposed to be!She and her little gang must be killed."
"sir as we speak she is being searched for, I'm sure she'll be found and...properly disposed of within the hour."
His employer stared at him with grey eyes and spoke dryly back " You had better hope so. In the mean time, I'm leaving, I dont plan on being a zombie anytime soon. The damn virus even went thru the contamination suits."
"Th-thats true but we are working on a new suit that the virus cant get thru."
The boss leaves with no further word.
Before the employer even left his office 6 attempts had been made to kill Bonnie. She was easy to spot from the rest of the zombies seeing as she was 7 feet tall and as muscular as a weight lifting football player.
Bullets seemed to have no effect on her and before long her attackers would also rot away and become the undead.
Soon most of the workers in the Halo corrportaion had been inffected.
The big boss nevr made it out.The computer's lock down system was activated to keep Bonnie from leaving but her mutated form was much stronger than reenforced walls and windows.
Bonnie eventually made her way into the sewer system underneth the Halo corrporation's building.
She wanders alone down there and looks more like frankenstien than a former human.
She has not yet made it underneth the city but it wont take her more than a week.
Unless shes stopped.
Robert Bezmer peeks over his desk. His only light source is the half moon hanging behind the large window in his office. Earlier one of those "things" had crashed in there and Rob hid under his desk. Luckily for him the monster that was a former co-worker did not have the brain power to search for him.
Now Robert stands up and takes a few cautious steps towards the door of his office. The door is open. Open is not the word for it actually, its splintered.
Rober walks out into the 5th floor's main lobby and sees all the turned over destroyed couches and blood.
OH God the blood. Robert took more careful steps out and made it to the elevator. He pressed the button but because of the compters lock down,all electronics are non-functional.
So Robert heads for the fire escape.
The opening of the door echoes up and down the long stairways and causes Rob's hair to stand on end.
With little hesitation Robert makes his decent down the stairs.
Half way down the 3rd floor stairs he heard the sound of footsteps.Robert froze.
His blood ran cold and also did his sweat as the moon's glow against the wall produced a silhouette coming up the 2nd floor's stairs.
Rob was immobilized with fear as the being touched down on the 2nd/3rd floor landing.
He opened his mouth to breath but found he could'nt. He could'nt move at all.
The man's gaze floated up the 3rd floor's stairs and saw Robert.At first Robert almost screamed and had a bow movement but he noticed that the man staring at him had both his eyes.
He had all his skin. His skin was not pale and he was not bleeding.
Robert was staring at another human.
A sigh of relief escaped both men's mouths and the man introduced himself:
"My God I am so damn releifed your not one of those fucking.....thing! My name is Harry. Where are you headed?"
"Out of here of course!"
"No go friend, I tried, it'll take an explosion to get those doors open. So im on my way to get the electricity on. I'd love company. Of course I also got her" With that Harry pulled out a magnum.
Rob's eyes widened at the sight"Where did you get that?"
"Dead body, found alot of ammo too, bet we can find one for you too on the way."
"Well im not about to go off on my own, lets go."
Harry and Rob made their way up to the 10th floor, where Harry said the main computer's controls are.
As soon as they swung open the fire escapes door they were attacked by a hord of flesh eaters.
Rob staggered back as Harry kept pumping their heads full of bullets.
After killing the first six they made a mad dash out of there and Harry reloaded his gun.
"More work then I planned" he breathed out.
The two men made it to the Computer room.
Rob reached his hand out to open the door but as he pulled on it he noticed it wouldnt budge.
"Damn it its locked, Shot the handle off willya?"
"Nuh uh. theres too many off em around, gonna need all the bullets I got just to get by,we'll get a key."
Rob rolled his eyes and the two made their way to the next door.
Rob opened the door and after a liitle look see he went in.
"Look's like a Janito-"
rob was cut off by a sharp pain digging into his shoulder, he turned his head to find a rotting bloody head knawing on his flesh.
The head was balding amd the shin on the right side was completly missing. A mask of red in its place.
Rob screamed as he felt his life slip away.
The sight is of two Bloody half eaten bodies that have obviousliy been dragged down the hall.
The hallway has a sharp curve so you can not see what is on the end. You hold your Aks tightly as you walk down the hallway.
Your boots feel sticky in the dark red liquid. Your name is Mark Mchalister and your going to die today.
The sounds echo in the nearlu empty hall. The walls and floor no longer look like they were ever white, they are stained with blood that will never be washed away.
You take a few steps from the blood bath beneth your feet towards the curve in the hall. The sounds grow louder. Moans.Groans.
You begin to move around the curve, Aks held tighly in your hand making yoyr knuckles bone white.
You hold your breath to prepare yourself for what you will see.
One hour before this your employer told you of the situation in sector 9. "Theres been an incident. an experiment has gone totally wrong and i need you to clean it up. Can you do it?"
You blindly agreed. He mentioned that you may be dealing with undead pheonomina but you didnt beleive him.
Your heart beat rises as you press your back to the wall,slidding down so not to be noticed.
Then you feel a cough coming on. You try to hold it in but cant.
You cough.
And you cant stop.
You eventually double over and cough up blood before you see the first one.
Its wearing a security uniform but you cant recognize him as Miguel Santos anymore.
He grows closer to you, his face is almost gone. His only eye stares at you blankly as blood runs down his nonexistant face.
You are transfixed on his blood stained teeth as you notice two more emerge from around the hallway's bend.
You cough and stand up.
Its a struggle but your a professional.
You ready your aks and fire away. The bullets hit their marks easily, bring up more blood to the already bloody beings.
But they continue to advance.You finally aim for the head and cuase two to fall.
Another coughing fit.
The last approaches. You see more coming from behind the bend.
They begin to feast on you.
You feel a peice of your cheek being pulled from the rest of your flesh. You feel the warm blood flowing from your body in a waterfall.
You can feel chunks being chewed from your arm.
And you can hear yourself scream.You scream for the first time in years.
A scream of agony. Your dying sight is of an approaching zombie that looks out of place.Her body is larger and muscular.
She doesnt look like she was ever human.
Your scream is cut off by a cough.
You died today Mark but now you are immortal.
"Shes not in there anymore."
"What the hell do you mean?" The man's employer turned to face him in his chair.
"Mchalister left the door open....Bonnie and some of the others left sector 9. The security camera shows-"
"Does the damn camera show where shes gone!? Shes contagious damnit and she wasnt supposed to be!She and her little gang must be killed."
"sir as we speak she is being searched for, I'm sure she'll be found and...properly disposed of within the hour."
His employer stared at him with grey eyes and spoke dryly back " You had better hope so. In the mean time, I'm leaving, I dont plan on being a zombie anytime soon. The damn virus even went thru the contamination suits."
"Th-thats true but we are working on a new suit that the virus cant get thru."
The boss leaves with no further word.
Before the employer even left his office 6 attempts had been made to kill Bonnie. She was easy to spot from the rest of the zombies seeing as she was 7 feet tall and as muscular as a weight lifting football player.
Bullets seemed to have no effect on her and before long her attackers would also rot away and become the undead.
Soon most of the workers in the Halo corrportaion had been inffected.
The big boss nevr made it out.The computer's lock down system was activated to keep Bonnie from leaving but her mutated form was much stronger than reenforced walls and windows.
Bonnie eventually made her way into the sewer system underneth the Halo corrporation's building.
She wanders alone down there and looks more like frankenstien than a former human.
She has not yet made it underneth the city but it wont take her more than a week.
Unless shes stopped.
Robert Bezmer peeks over his desk. His only light source is the half moon hanging behind the large window in his office. Earlier one of those "things" had crashed in there and Rob hid under his desk. Luckily for him the monster that was a former co-worker did not have the brain power to search for him.
Now Robert stands up and takes a few cautious steps towards the door of his office. The door is open. Open is not the word for it actually, its splintered.
Rober walks out into the 5th floor's main lobby and sees all the turned over destroyed couches and blood.
OH God the blood. Robert took more careful steps out and made it to the elevator. He pressed the button but because of the compters lock down,all electronics are non-functional.
So Robert heads for the fire escape.
The opening of the door echoes up and down the long stairways and causes Rob's hair to stand on end.
With little hesitation Robert makes his decent down the stairs.
Half way down the 3rd floor stairs he heard the sound of footsteps.Robert froze.
His blood ran cold and also did his sweat as the moon's glow against the wall produced a silhouette coming up the 2nd floor's stairs.
Rob was immobilized with fear as the being touched down on the 2nd/3rd floor landing.
He opened his mouth to breath but found he could'nt. He could'nt move at all.
The man's gaze floated up the 3rd floor's stairs and saw Robert.At first Robert almost screamed and had a bow movement but he noticed that the man staring at him had both his eyes.
He had all his skin. His skin was not pale and he was not bleeding.
Robert was staring at another human.
A sigh of relief escaped both men's mouths and the man introduced himself:
"My God I am so damn releifed your not one of those fucking.....thing! My name is Harry. Where are you headed?"
"Out of here of course!"
"No go friend, I tried, it'll take an explosion to get those doors open. So im on my way to get the electricity on. I'd love company. Of course I also got her" With that Harry pulled out a magnum.
Rob's eyes widened at the sight"Where did you get that?"
"Dead body, found alot of ammo too, bet we can find one for you too on the way."
"Well im not about to go off on my own, lets go."
Harry and Rob made their way up to the 10th floor, where Harry said the main computer's controls are.
As soon as they swung open the fire escapes door they were attacked by a hord of flesh eaters.
Rob staggered back as Harry kept pumping their heads full of bullets.
After killing the first six they made a mad dash out of there and Harry reloaded his gun.
"More work then I planned" he breathed out.
The two men made it to the Computer room.
Rob reached his hand out to open the door but as he pulled on it he noticed it wouldnt budge.
"Damn it its locked, Shot the handle off willya?"
"Nuh uh. theres too many off em around, gonna need all the bullets I got just to get by,we'll get a key."
Rob rolled his eyes and the two made their way to the next door.
Rob opened the door and after a liitle look see he went in.
"Look's like a Janito-"
rob was cut off by a sharp pain digging into his shoulder, he turned his head to find a rotting bloody head knawing on his flesh.
The head was balding amd the shin on the right side was completly missing. A mask of red in its place.
Rob screamed as he felt his life slip away.