Resident Evil: Return of a Nightmare
Chapter 6
By Windra
It had been two days since Raven and the rest of the Exeter S.T.A.R.S. team members had left from the quet town of Mayhill City, Maine, on a quest to rescue two captives In New York from the clutches of Umbrella.
The atmosphere in the minivan tensened intensly. Even Raven, a normally fearless leader, was nervous. They were now only three and a half hours away from where Raven suspected where Umbrella took the two people- a weather service area that was too large to be one. But if her guess was wrong...
i...then we're on a wild goose chase.../i
If it was the correct area, however, then the plan would be simple; find a back entrance, sneak in, get the two prisoners, and sneak back out. But it wouldn't be that easy, it couldn't be. Umbrella probably had a few traps set up in the area, just in case somebody decided to break in. And there were bound to be some drawbacks in the plan...
Raven shook the thoughts loose and continued to drive. They would come to those bridges when they got to them. They wouldn't fail.
As the black minivan zoomed down the road, the sun above slowly drooped to meet the horizon. The absence of its presence in its usual position caused the sky in that area turn a deep, dark blue whilst the area where the sun sat turned a dim orange and red. A shadow was cast across the land, making some places seem invisible in the darkness.
Somehow, the darkness foreshadowed the events to come and increased the fear in the Exeter S.T.A.R.S. team members' hearts.
**********
Damien stared at his computer screen intensely, gritting his teeth in anger. He had just looked at the scanner map that scanned the areas from up to ten miles away to see if any intruders were heading his way. Something inside had told him to check it out, tugging at his mind to see if anything was coming towards them. His instincts proved right as he saw something moving directly towards the Umbrella facility.
iProbably people trying to rescue those two new prisoners.../i
Anger welled up inside of him like a balloon waiting to explode. Standing up and curling his palms into fists, he walked over to a single switch in his office. All of the cells containing the BOW's were sealed shut by air locks. Only certain people, given permission by Damien, were able to open them. The switch sitting in front of him was the master switch, the switch that controlled all the air locks in the facility. Currently it was on, but Damien would change that. Wearing a wicked grin, he reached for the switch and pulled it down, shutting it off. Laughing, he grabbed his Beretta off of the wall next to him and ran out of his office.
The imposters would not win.
**********
David Schimmers sat at a computer desk, staring at the reports of the BOW's on his computer screen with his amber eyes. His long silver hair draped down his back and over his white lab coat. He was wearing a blue tee-shirt underneath it, as well as a pair of blue jeans. He smiled softly to himself as he read the reports of the human BOW's in the clear cell behind him, hearing but not heeding the moans of their hunger and the pounds of their decayed fists against the clear cell walls.
iPshhhh.../i
David looked up at that sound, blinking in confusion. Behind him, he could hear shuffling feet. And that smell...
i What the hell?/i
Wondering what was going on, he turn to look to see what it was-
-and the last thing he saw and heard was a decayed face leaning in for the kill and piercing screams of co-workers in the area. He opened his mouth to yell, but his throat was ripped out and his mouth hung open in a silent scream, his eyes lifeless. The army of the grabbed various parts of David's body and began tearing the flesh off of him, leaving a growing pool of blood on the floor as they did.
**********
iPshhhh.../i
Cougra's head bolted up at the sound, looking around with its hungry cat eyes. It hissed in anger at whoever it was that intruded into its territory, stepping out from behind the bushes in its habitat to see who dared to approach it. Instead it saw nothing, but it could hear moans, growls, roars, hisses, and screams of things outside.
And it saw that its cell door was open.
Hissing, the mutated cougar leapt out of the door and into the new surrounding, then followed the scent of warm, fresh blood and went on its hunt.
**********
Rowan woke up from her nightmare, sitting up, gasping and covered in sweat.
It was another dream of Raccoon City, of the undead creatures that stalked her and her friends throughout the city, Nemesis, Behemoth, and of the cold, hideous laugh of Nicholai, the cold-hearted enemy that tried to kill the group.
Rowan looked around the cell-room to see if Justin or Brad were awake, but she could see that they were both asleep. Shaking off the nightmare and closing her eyes, she laid back in the cot and tried to fall asleep again.
That's when she heard the screams...
...and moans...
...and the unforgettable stench of decay...
iThe hell?/i
Thinking it was another nightmare, she pinched herself to try and wake up. But she could still hear the sounds and smell that horrible scent...
Rowan sat up, yawning and opening her eyes. She turned to look out the cell-door, hoping to find a reasonable explanation for the commotion-
-and when she saw what was on the other side of her cell, she screamed.
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CLIFFHANGER!! Finally, some action! Sry I took so long, but I was having hell with my pc. It keeps bloody crashin' on me!! Anyway, enjoy!
Chapter 6
By Windra
It had been two days since Raven and the rest of the Exeter S.T.A.R.S. team members had left from the quet town of Mayhill City, Maine, on a quest to rescue two captives In New York from the clutches of Umbrella.
The atmosphere in the minivan tensened intensly. Even Raven, a normally fearless leader, was nervous. They were now only three and a half hours away from where Raven suspected where Umbrella took the two people- a weather service area that was too large to be one. But if her guess was wrong...
i...then we're on a wild goose chase.../i
If it was the correct area, however, then the plan would be simple; find a back entrance, sneak in, get the two prisoners, and sneak back out. But it wouldn't be that easy, it couldn't be. Umbrella probably had a few traps set up in the area, just in case somebody decided to break in. And there were bound to be some drawbacks in the plan...
Raven shook the thoughts loose and continued to drive. They would come to those bridges when they got to them. They wouldn't fail.
As the black minivan zoomed down the road, the sun above slowly drooped to meet the horizon. The absence of its presence in its usual position caused the sky in that area turn a deep, dark blue whilst the area where the sun sat turned a dim orange and red. A shadow was cast across the land, making some places seem invisible in the darkness.
Somehow, the darkness foreshadowed the events to come and increased the fear in the Exeter S.T.A.R.S. team members' hearts.
**********
Damien stared at his computer screen intensely, gritting his teeth in anger. He had just looked at the scanner map that scanned the areas from up to ten miles away to see if any intruders were heading his way. Something inside had told him to check it out, tugging at his mind to see if anything was coming towards them. His instincts proved right as he saw something moving directly towards the Umbrella facility.
iProbably people trying to rescue those two new prisoners.../i
Anger welled up inside of him like a balloon waiting to explode. Standing up and curling his palms into fists, he walked over to a single switch in his office. All of the cells containing the BOW's were sealed shut by air locks. Only certain people, given permission by Damien, were able to open them. The switch sitting in front of him was the master switch, the switch that controlled all the air locks in the facility. Currently it was on, but Damien would change that. Wearing a wicked grin, he reached for the switch and pulled it down, shutting it off. Laughing, he grabbed his Beretta off of the wall next to him and ran out of his office.
The imposters would not win.
**********
David Schimmers sat at a computer desk, staring at the reports of the BOW's on his computer screen with his amber eyes. His long silver hair draped down his back and over his white lab coat. He was wearing a blue tee-shirt underneath it, as well as a pair of blue jeans. He smiled softly to himself as he read the reports of the human BOW's in the clear cell behind him, hearing but not heeding the moans of their hunger and the pounds of their decayed fists against the clear cell walls.
iPshhhh.../i
David looked up at that sound, blinking in confusion. Behind him, he could hear shuffling feet. And that smell...
i What the hell?/i
Wondering what was going on, he turn to look to see what it was-
-and the last thing he saw and heard was a decayed face leaning in for the kill and piercing screams of co-workers in the area. He opened his mouth to yell, but his throat was ripped out and his mouth hung open in a silent scream, his eyes lifeless. The army of the grabbed various parts of David's body and began tearing the flesh off of him, leaving a growing pool of blood on the floor as they did.
**********
iPshhhh.../i
Cougra's head bolted up at the sound, looking around with its hungry cat eyes. It hissed in anger at whoever it was that intruded into its territory, stepping out from behind the bushes in its habitat to see who dared to approach it. Instead it saw nothing, but it could hear moans, growls, roars, hisses, and screams of things outside.
And it saw that its cell door was open.
Hissing, the mutated cougar leapt out of the door and into the new surrounding, then followed the scent of warm, fresh blood and went on its hunt.
**********
Rowan woke up from her nightmare, sitting up, gasping and covered in sweat.
It was another dream of Raccoon City, of the undead creatures that stalked her and her friends throughout the city, Nemesis, Behemoth, and of the cold, hideous laugh of Nicholai, the cold-hearted enemy that tried to kill the group.
Rowan looked around the cell-room to see if Justin or Brad were awake, but she could see that they were both asleep. Shaking off the nightmare and closing her eyes, she laid back in the cot and tried to fall asleep again.
That's when she heard the screams...
...and moans...
...and the unforgettable stench of decay...
iThe hell?/i
Thinking it was another nightmare, she pinched herself to try and wake up. But she could still hear the sounds and smell that horrible scent...
Rowan sat up, yawning and opening her eyes. She turned to look out the cell-door, hoping to find a reasonable explanation for the commotion-
-and when she saw what was on the other side of her cell, she screamed.
**********
CLIFFHANGER!! Finally, some action! Sry I took so long, but I was having hell with my pc. It keeps bloody crashin' on me!! Anyway, enjoy!