Chapter one
It had been a full year since Karl had joined the S.T.A.R.S team and he had even earned himself a little nickname they liked to call him Blade because he always carried a knife with him and he was pretty good with it when he needed to be. The other members even stole his body armor and had Blade stiched in where his name was supposed to be. Even the other officers who weren't on the team had started calling him that.
Up until this day his life was pretty normal he had a girl who he loved and she was even pregnant with his daughter and he had plenty of friends. It all started when the team was dispatched to check on the disappearnce of another team that was called the U.B.C.S supposedly their chopper had crashed on their way to a facility called the spencer mansion and Alpha Team was to check out the site and see just what it was the brought the chopper down and to find any surivors of the crash. As they were loading into the chopper he got that weird flip flop feeling in his gut again, he had never had this feeling before when going on a mission this couldn't be a good sign.
The chopper had been airborne for about 5 minutes when they spotted the crash site about half a click away from the mansion. The chopper slowed down and hovered about 20 feet from the scene and waited as the team decended from the chopper on their ropes, the co-pilot disconnected all the d-rings that held the ropes down and the chopper began its return trip to the station if they needed evac they would come back.
Blade had begun wandering around the crash site when he thought he saw someone in the woods, he called out but they didn't answer so he began moving into the woods with his rifle ready. He got about halfway into the woods when he heard someone call out to him. He hurried back to the crash site all the while wondering why that person didn't say anything when he called out to them. When he got back to the scene there was nobody their except for the bodies of the pilots, and then it hit him literally right in the back of the head he was knocked out cold.
When he came to he noticed that he was not in the woods anymore nor was he inside the mansion he was in somekind of underground facility. He tried to sit up but when he did he got dizzy and fell back down it was clear that he had a concussion he reached to the back of his head where he was hit and immeaditly winced with pain, he had a pretty good lump back there.
He decided that he should rest up a little bit and wait for the concussion to wear off but he couldn't go to sleep so he slowly sat up and rested his head on his hands. After about 5 minutes he started to get a throbbing headache he looked around for some pain killers and thats when he spotted it. It was the dead body of a doctor of some sort holding a small piece of paper in his hand. The paper read " Sir you have been captured by the Umbrella corporation for trespassing on private property." and then in very small letters obviously written in a hurry read " God Help us all the virus is loose and the dead are walking. sir your guns are in the armory located on the 5 floor of the building. Here is the key." he opened the other hand and took the armory key.
This was just peachy he had no clue where he was no weapons and he had a throbbing headache. Wait a thought occured to him and he reached down to his right semi inside of his lower pocket on his BDUs and found yes it was there his knife, well it was better then nothing. He opened the door and slowly made his way through the cooridor hoping to find someone alive to help him. He walked along and found some various items that might be useful including a map. He checked it out looked like he was on the 8th floor because he saw a big room called med lab. So he was 3 floors away from his guns, he found the stairs and began his decent.