Chapter Three

...The door came crashing down knocking the pistol out of his hand and pining him underneath it. He looked at what made the door come down it was a creature that kind of resembled one of the Aliens from the movie series excepts its tail had a scythe like blade at the end and it had one massive claw that looked like it came off a lobster only it had razor sharp teeth inside of it. Blade laid underneath the door not moving hoping the thing wouldn't see him, he felt a sneeze coming on and he couldn't move his hand to stop it.

"ACHOO!" he sneezed. 'This is the end of my life.' he thought and then he heard the unmistakable sound of gunfire from a standard issue R.P.D 9mm. All the rounds that were fired hit the thing in the head right one after the other in the same spot. About two minutes later and one more clip the thing was dead weight on top of him, He was starting to loose his strength in his arms he been supporting the door with when Chris came over and pulled the thing off of the door. Blade sat in the same spot he was in catching his breath and saying his prayers.

"How did you get here?" Chris asked

" I was in the woods back at the crash site cause I thought I saw someone walking around out there. Then I heard my name so I doubled back to the chopper and was hit on the fucking head with something." Blade answered still panting from the door being on him. " How did you get here?"

"I was at the chopper when something threw a bag or something over my head and dragged me into this building. Any ideas what these things are?" asked Chris

"Not the slightest idea but some of them look like people but like zombified."

" You noticed that to huh."

Blade went over and picked up the pistol he dropped when he was hit by the door and rotated his arm around to loosen it up.

"I think we should separate and find the others." said Blade

"I agree I'll take the top floors you keep heading down deal?" asked Chris

"Fine with me but you have a bit of a jump to go up. See ya later." and with that Blade continued down towards the armory to get his rifle.

Blade was making pretty good progress through the rest of the 6th floor and it was pretty uneventful a few zombies here and there but nothing like that alien thing. He stopped to rest for a second and checked the clip of the gun he had five bullets left 'just enough for four zombies' he thought 'better save that last one just in case'. Blade got up and continued his way to the armory, he found the stair case that led down but heard something behind the door so he stepped back reached for the handle turned it and "HOLY SHIT WHAT THE HELL IS THAT!" He yelled. The thing infront of him stood about 7 feet tall and had a massive hand that had one huge claw and several small claws. He lifted the pistol and fired two rounds into its head, it was still moving 2 more rounds in the head still moving.

"There has to be some way to bring this thing down." Blade looked around franticly and then saw there was just enough room for him to slide between its legs and hop the railing to get away. He ran at the thing as fast as he could when he was two feet away he dropped and slid between its legs but it caught his shoulder with that claw and tore open the flesh. "SON OF A BITCH!" he yelled in pain he quickly got to his feet and hopped the railing for an eight foot drop to the next floor. He landed with more force then he intended to and fell because he reagravaited his sprained ankle. Clutching his shoulder in his hand he kicked the door open and headed for the armory at the end of the hallway he was in.

Blade finally reached the armory and immeaditely got the key out of his pocket and opened the door inside he saw his rifle along with other various weapons a smile crept across his face and said the one thing tuff guys don't normally say "Lets go shopping."

Chris made his way up the broken stair case to the seventh floor in hopes of finding some one alive. He opened the door at the top and saw right in the middle of the floor the zombie that Blade had impaled into the floor. Chris just stepped around it and starting looking for anything useful and found something with in 5 mins of his search, he had found two first aid sprays.

"These could come in handy" he said aloud."

He put the sprays in his pocket and continued to the door at the end of the mess hall. Chris cautiosly opened the door and slid out nice and smooth making sure there wasn't anyone or thing there to slow him down and then started to climb up to the 8th floor. He reached the top of the stairs and wondered why the hell these steps are longer then the other ones, he opened the door and saw the door to the medlab that they were holding Blade in was open. Being curious as anyone else would be Chris made his way to the door and opened it up the rest of the way the doctor was standing up now and had a severely large amount of blood on his coat. Chris called to him and the doctor turned around revealing that blank stare of other zombies. Chris lifted his pistol and shot the doctor right in the eye and then looked to where the doctor was standing only to see one of his good friends from Alpha team dead on the table with a massive chunk of flesh missing out of his chest. Chris slammed the door shut and immeadately starting vomiting on the floor.

"Whoever created these monsters is gonna pay." Chris said as he readied his pistol once again and headed down the dark hallway towards the stair case that leads up to the ninth floor.