Authors note: Ummmm yea this is the first encounter the police force
have with the zombie mob. As you recall in RE2 all those police cars lined
up front to back, that was the first stand, that is what this story is
about. This is my first fic ever! Review if you're a true RE fan.
Mark Zambrowdi was getting into his S.W.A.T uniform. The door to the locker room slammed open and in walked Dean Thomas, Mike Bakudan, and Antonio Worth.
"Mark are you almost ready?" asked Dean, he was the captain of the S.W.A.T team.
"Yea." Replied Mark slipping on his body armor.
They spent ten more minutes getting ready, and were finally ready to go to the gun cage and pick-up their weapons. As they walked by other police offices the saw that the other police officers were getting ready to fight in the first stand. The mob was growing and only 10 blocks from the police station now. The moans and screams were getting louder and it seemed that everyone was heading for the gun cage.
About 2 minutes later the S.W.A.T. team reached the gun cage, Dean stepped up first and said,
"I need 4 M4's with 4 clips, laser sight, and flashlight mounted to bottom of barrel shaft."
The guns and ammo were slid under the mesh cage in front of Dean. He handed out the guns and ammo evenly. Then he went up and asked for his sidearm.
"I need a Desert Eagle with 2 clips." Requested Dean.
The gun was slid under the mesh cage and Dean holstered it. Everyone else besides Mark had gotten their sidearm's and were headed for the S.W.A.T. LAV (Light Armored Vechile). Mark stepped up and said,
"I need 2 semi-automatic Colt .45's with three clips each."
The guns and ammo were slip under the mesh cage. Mark used two clips and loaded each gun, and then holstered them. He put the other 4 clips into their small holders. He put the neck strap for his M4 around his neck and jogged towards the LAV.
Mark hopped in the drivers seat and turned the ignition, bringing the engine to life with a roar.
"About time mister driver," said Antonio sarcastically.
Mark drove out of the police station parking lot and onto the road. Ahead and behind the LAV were about 30 all together police cars. Mark was looking ahead and he saw the "riot". He pulled the LAV sideways across the road and about 6 police cars did the same, making a blockade across the road. Dean, Mark, Antonio, and Mike got out of the LAV.
"What the hell is that?" asked Mike.
"Doesn't look like any riot I have ever seen." Stated Dean.
"Alright! Everyone lock and load, don't fire until is say!" Dean yelled and 65 police officers and 3 S.W.A.T. personal loaded their guns. The sounds of shells and magazines being loaded was loud for about 10 seconds but it then grew silent.
"TAKE AIM!" yelled Dean.
Mark Zambrowdi was getting into his S.W.A.T uniform. The door to the locker room slammed open and in walked Dean Thomas, Mike Bakudan, and Antonio Worth.
"Mark are you almost ready?" asked Dean, he was the captain of the S.W.A.T team.
"Yea." Replied Mark slipping on his body armor.
They spent ten more minutes getting ready, and were finally ready to go to the gun cage and pick-up their weapons. As they walked by other police offices the saw that the other police officers were getting ready to fight in the first stand. The mob was growing and only 10 blocks from the police station now. The moans and screams were getting louder and it seemed that everyone was heading for the gun cage.
About 2 minutes later the S.W.A.T. team reached the gun cage, Dean stepped up first and said,
"I need 4 M4's with 4 clips, laser sight, and flashlight mounted to bottom of barrel shaft."
The guns and ammo were slid under the mesh cage in front of Dean. He handed out the guns and ammo evenly. Then he went up and asked for his sidearm.
"I need a Desert Eagle with 2 clips." Requested Dean.
The gun was slid under the mesh cage and Dean holstered it. Everyone else besides Mark had gotten their sidearm's and were headed for the S.W.A.T. LAV (Light Armored Vechile). Mark stepped up and said,
"I need 2 semi-automatic Colt .45's with three clips each."
The guns and ammo were slip under the mesh cage. Mark used two clips and loaded each gun, and then holstered them. He put the other 4 clips into their small holders. He put the neck strap for his M4 around his neck and jogged towards the LAV.
Mark hopped in the drivers seat and turned the ignition, bringing the engine to life with a roar.
"About time mister driver," said Antonio sarcastically.
Mark drove out of the police station parking lot and onto the road. Ahead and behind the LAV were about 30 all together police cars. Mark was looking ahead and he saw the "riot". He pulled the LAV sideways across the road and about 6 police cars did the same, making a blockade across the road. Dean, Mark, Antonio, and Mike got out of the LAV.
"What the hell is that?" asked Mike.
"Doesn't look like any riot I have ever seen." Stated Dean.
"Alright! Everyone lock and load, don't fire until is say!" Dean yelled and 65 police officers and 3 S.W.A.T. personal loaded their guns. The sounds of shells and magazines being loaded was loud for about 10 seconds but it then grew silent.
"TAKE AIM!" yelled Dean.