Hunk's team had been on the move for three hours and had encountered 4 zombies and 2 people. He had seen his men gun down all 6 of them. After all, his mission was to assess the situation of the infection and smoke the place. Then, there was his counter-mission... Onward the team pushed through the wreckage and tangled masses of half missing police cars and smoking corpses. Finally, after another hour, they reached the relative safety of the hospital. Now for his counter-mission. He was supposed to find a woman... Alice or something like that, and update her on the situation. Then, he was to provide her with equipment and allow her to join the team to get out of the city. Only, the CIA way doesn't always work.
"Sir, the woman isn't here," his second in command interjected through the crackle of the helmet mic. She was the only one on the team Hunk could trust.
"Damn it!!! Did you check in the CDC Quarantine room???"
"Yeah... funny thing is, the room wasn't guarded like you said it would be. And, the door was opened on the insi..."
"Report in now, #2," Hunk barked through the mic.
"...Sorry, I found some of R.P.D and Umbrella's finest. Old fashioned gunfight, apparently. Not to mention, it looks like something ripped them apart and tried to put them together again."
Hunk went through the plan over and over again in his head. Pacing, he noticed a shadow dart from in front of the window. He turned quickly to see a moving bulge in the vent shaft above him and a clicking noise.
"#2, get the hell down here NOW!!!"
Hunk rounded his team up and informed them of the situation.
"Okay, we've got chimeras in the vents. We've stumbled on a nest. Watch each other's backs and kill anything with more than two legs. We'll wait here until #2 gets back and then get the hell outta here."
As soon as he got finished with his orders, #2 came running down the hall from the stairs.
"Four of 'em... on my tail...won't go down..."
Just as she got finished with her "report", two Chimera came barreling around the farthest corner in the hall behind her. Two more burst out of the vents above them. Everyone opened fire, unloading clip after clip into the wall and the floor, occasionally popping some lead into the Chimera's skin. Damn rookies, Hunk thought. Hunk could only watch as the farthest man's head was lobbed off by the expertly aimed slash of the largest one, the alpha male. Hunk's team was now down to five counting him and #2.
"Looks like this mission went down the drain," yelled a mortally wounded teammate whose intestines were sliding out of a huge gash as he took off his anti-contamination helmet and placed his Beretta in his mouth and pulled the trigger.