this is a disclaimer (Now) i donot own resident evil, yes i have been in alaska, no its not off that movie sleepy hollow, any futher Q's i'll answer with A's
Part I of chapter 7 continued from 6
Hollowtown Population: 2845 Time 12:34 AM
"You think they know about the virus?" "Ya... that's why they're here, and hes got a point... we'll all die. It's already spreading, destroy everything"
As much as we wanted answers, we didn't get them. Paul was busy scanning the apple and the gun. I was a little busy calling my contacts in Washington State just to see if any of them would be willing to get hired for backup security. The pay was high enough, after all it wasn't my paycheck they were eating out of. So far I had Jenny. She was a medic, a damn good one for her age. She's licensed to wheel an Uzi and any medium gun after that. She's on her way up now. After a pack of Marlboro Lights and two beers later the results came in. the apple was laced of low concentrate cyanide and a higher concentration of the T-Virus. And the gun jammed of faulty parts and a bad firing pin. The badge read Allen Jefferson Weapons Expert. The fingerprints on the gun read Terry Haverhill Jr. who was no weapons expert. Actually he was a resident in Hollow. He was recruited by the HPD in 96 as an officer. The police are hiding something big from us, we just don't know what exactly. Only if there were clues that lead up to why this happened. A little after four AM Jenny radioed in. She was only about a couple miles away from the Ravens Bridge. Once she entered the house we decided where's the best place to ripped apart and search for any documents, files, computers, and ominous items.
"Who are you to go through houses, homes, and buildings! This is illegal! Go back to where ever you came from, we'll protect our own!" yelled an old man.
"We are not here to start corruption. We are here for your protection. Everyone please get inside and lock your doors." There were protestors on the city hall steps waving signs, shotguns, handguns, clubs, and bats. They're pissed that we roll into town and demand that no one roams the streets without escorts.
"Go home, or get shot!" the protestors chanted. Signs were waving 'a good army is a dead army' and 'communists outa here'. A blue van rushed to the front of the protestors, and a family with children got out of the van. "You shoot us, you shoot our future!" yelled the father. The sad part is... they have no future now that the virus will get them. "This is YOUR LAST WARNING. Go to your homes are we'll open fire!" this shit happens too often now. Its time to show them how serious it is. CHA-CHING! Mike cocked back the hammer of the machine gun mounted on the Hummer. BOOM! A protestor shot a shell towards the truck and mike spread fire all over the crowd. CHA-CHING CHING CHING CHING CHING!
Nothing but the sound of a heavy machine gun hearing the firing pin set then rapidly set back and fourth, with the shells hitting the ground. Firefight began in two seconds after the one shot from the man's shotgun. People ran for cover into the cityhall building and suddenly... no movement at all. There was silence after the massacre. Unfortunately the family didn't get out in time, even when Mike aimed toward the top step. People crept out of the front doors with hands in the air. And then from inside a scream cried, "NO please no god!" I jumped out of the truck and ran toward the doors followed by Eric, Jenny, and Nicole. Troops reloaded clips into their guns and followed. "Set 2 watch and cover front entrance." I radioed to them. "Roger making way for clearing ground. I opened the door and a trail of blood lead right around the corner. She must've been opened dam good. I tried grabbing my machine gun, but I didn't take it with me on my way in. Grabbed the desert eagle strapped to my hip and cocked the hammer back. Eric had his semi auto heckler and Koch. Jenny with a 45. And Nicole with a glock 19. Jenny had an Uzi with her. Creeping up against the wall, my hearts in my throat, after every beat there were flashes on my old gang days in Boston in Roxbury. Peeked my head around the corner, the trail lead even more down the hall and up stairs. "This won't be pretty." I said looking back at the front entrance. A few more troops walked and drove around the building. And only four entered. As I lead and crept toward the stairs I knew this wasn't a good thing. Suddenly a cry from the back of my group and a widow shattered. "NO!" one of the troops was nabbed, Eric grabbed his feet and tried to pull he back to us. "Don't let go!" I yelled to Eric. Eric's jaw dropped and he started to scream. And the sound of a bone snapping and the ripping apart of flesh is heard. Eric let the bottom torso go and opened fired into the room. I took my attention off the scene and looked in front of me, and there it was. Staring me down. It was at least eight feet tall, with claws that must've been a foot long. Jenny, she whipped out the Uzi and shot a round into it, and nothing. "Shit, it's jammed!" I pulled up and blasted two or three slugs into its head, and it stumbled to the ground. Eric's beast dropped after the three troops shot some lead into it. These things are nothing we've seen. And the fear was so strong now... nobody spoke. Nobody moved. Nobody did anything but lock and load more rounds into their guns. The units outside didn't radio in. We were being hunted now. If theres two, there's three. If three four and so on. We are being watched. Finally Jenny took two steps toward me. She was right behind me that I could feel her gun tapping my arm. "What the fuck" she whispered. "Nobody move" I whispered back. "There's more than just two." After I whispered that to her, she froze even more, to the point where she tried to stop her breath from exiting her lungs. Of course we're all smokers so its kind of hard to hold your breath. "Look alive people, any side on all sides." I didn't say it load, I didn't say it soft. Slowly and cautiously we all did the same. And walked toward back to the entrance. "Some one help me" said a voice of a little girl. "Oh my god, JT there's a girl-"I interrupted Nicole. "No, just keep walking. If that were a victim it wouldn't be so calm. Just keep moving."
HollowTown Population:2835 Time: 9:43 AM