I'm back now, sorry I haven't done this chapter earlier. This is going to be a serious introduction, just to let you know. This is where the fun part comes in. This entire chapter took a lot out of me and it still feels like it's something ripped from the Matrix, so I'm sorry if the characters do something that might make you go, 'oh, that's not even possible' or 'oh my god I can't stand to read any more this is so unrealistic'....but then again, zombies and flesh eating frogs aren't realistic either......oh well, enjoy my favorite chapter. I don't own anyone in this story. So bust out your CD players folks, we're gonna getcha groove on........ok, that last part WASN'T serious, but whatever....



THE ASSAULT Chapter 13: The Assault

By: EvilQuatreX(aka me....I might change my name to Pepito.....)



"Hey, what's that out there?" Barry yelled over the wind to the others.

"Looks like that's the place," Chris answered, leading the rest of the people. For some reason, they visualized him as their unofficial leader.

Getting ready for what was about to happen, he took out his glocks and went towards the building. Everyone else followed him, spread out a little in case there were snipers ready to take them down.

Meanwhile, back in the manufacturing plant, the unit stationed at the main gates of the plant were standing watch, according to their boss's orders. They didn't expect anyone to pop up through the front gate because it was so obvious, so they just talked and did nothing.

"Hey, all of you!! Back on duty!!" their unit leader yelled while getting in place near a stack of crates in the middle of the room. All of the slacking guards came to attention and stood guard at their positions.

"Sir, we can't see shit through this wind!!" a troop yelled.

"Live with it," the unit leader replied.

The entire unit waited for 5 minutes until they actually saw blurs.

(AN: ok, this is the point where you should break out the CD player or download a song. The X-ecutioners' 'It's going down' should be playing.........right.......about.........NOW! enjoytherest)

"Sir, I see something!!" a troop shouted.

At first they were all one big blur, then their figures became more detailed. There were 6 of them. Finally, the wind cleared and they were visible.

Chris was in the lead. He raised a glock. And fired. And raised another glock. And fired. All hell broke loose at that point. One troop took a bullet in the head, killing him instantly while another took a bullet in the arm, making him drop down to take cover.

The six broke off and took cover behind the crates closest to the open gate. Once they took cover, they broke loose their own firepower. Claire got up and fired at the troops with an AK-47 while Barry, who was next to her, started firing his custom magnum at them. Ark unloaded an MP5 while Leon emptied his two uzis and Jill used up the clip in one of her uzis. Chris unloaded his two glocks, then switched to the shotgun strapped to his back. He fired two shots at oncoming troops and whipped around and smacked a third that was trying to take Chris down in the head with the barrel of the shotgun. The battle went on for half an hour, but it seemed like eternity for everyone participating.

"We need backup now! All squads, we need backup here!! Hey, where is everyone?! The fuck's going on!?" the unit leader shouted over the radio.

"You're on your own," the cold voice of the main leader rang through the unit leader's ears. He and his unit were betrayed by their own people. The unit leader didn't have much time to wallow over this, because in a matter of seconds, Barry spotted the radio, figured he was about to call for backup and shot the radio. Bits of the radio scattered everywhere around the unit leader, who was trying to regain his bearing on the situation.

Little did he know, he and his unit would be surrounded by enemies. Those known, and those unknown.



Sweet, chapter down. You can stop your CD players now, or keep them going..good music, in my opinion. If you don't like it and think you could have done better, send me your opinions and I'll think about which one would work better. Plus I'm open to hearing new music. Heh..wouldn't it be funny if I played some ballerina music there?..hee..well, I'll try to get the next chapter up as soon as I get free time from homework. Review with comments if you want, I like comments. Later, keep it old school, don't put your elbows on the table while eating and...um...vomit bags are on the left.