Disclaimer: I'm too busy playing the RE games and watching RK to own either of them.
Nanakiyoda: Here goes another horrifiying chapter...Mwahaahaahaa.
Tealraptor: You are one strange and creepy girl...
Nanakiyoda: Well, you're a sad and pathetic little boy! All you can think about is hentai shit and yuri action! Frickin perverted...
Tealraptor: Hey! I didn't tear into you that bad...now you've gone and hurt my feelings.
Nanakiyoda: Good. Deal with it.
KAORU
I shivered under the blanket I had pulled over my head. It was dark now and Kenshin hadn't returned. He kissed me...does he have feelings for me...What in the hell am I thinking! Kenshin out there, with all of those crazy people who keep shooting other crazy people and all I can think about is whether he has feelings for me! I should go look for him! Kenshin told me to stay here and that he would be back. Maybe I should call someone to see what is going on. Dammit...forgot the phone lines went dead. My cellphone doesn't even work anymore. I crawled over to my closet. Removing the carpet, I pulled the loose floor board out and reached in the hole. I pulled out a shoe box and replaced the floorboard and carpet. Opening the shoe box, I removed the old colt .45 from its place. My fathers old patrol gun. Police Chief Irons wanted this back after Dad was killed but I managed to hide it. Irons...that basturd. I've always hated him. He always gave Dad the worst patrol routes, and rarely allowed Dad to take vacations. Nevermind...I may need this...no matter how much I hate guns. I loaded the .45 and placed the other two clips into the backpack I had found left in the closet. Lets see...what did I pack so far? Two clips, a knife, an extra pair of clothes, a lighter and the chips left over from last night. My mini survival kit that is gonna save my ass from some deranged lunatic. Why did I pack the lighter? Oh well...it doesn't hurt. The chips though...just in case I get hungry while I'm running my ass off from the guy shooting at me. Ha! What a joke. I heard someone bang on the door. Leaving the backpack, I stood up, tightly gripping onto the .45 as I walked to the living room. I carefully took one hand and placed it on the knob of the front door. Turning it, I heard moaning. Someone must be hurt. Better open it and help them. I opened the door and backed up, finger on the trigger. Inside stumbled my neighbor, and elderly lady named Ethel. She appeared drunk and was moving slowly towards me with her arms reached out. Moans were issued from her mouth but I kept my distance from her. There is no frickin way... I eyed the top of her skull. What's left of it. Her skull was missing a large amount of skin and her skull was shining through, highlighted by the streetlight. She can't be sane or alright if she is missing half of her face and yet is moving like she was at a frat party. Worst of all was the stench. It threatened to gag me. I had reconized this stench from before. The stench of death. The very same smell as when I had helped Megumi take care of the kid who had been shot up when I volunteered at the hospital. The kid was shot up pretty bad and despite all Megumi had done, the kid died. Soon after, he was issueing the smell of death. Not of rot but of bowel release. I puked for days after that. Now, Ethel has that same smell. So she's dead, or should be. Last time I checked, the dead don't walk or moan hungrily. Suddenly, Ethel lurched forward at me. I quickly jumped back and ran to the other side of the room.It was then I noticed the her back had been...Devoured! There's no skin! I can clearly see her ribs and...she is missing her intestines! How in the hell is...she...still...walking! She twisted around and lurched forward towards me again. Lifting the .45, I aimed it at her and fired right into her forehead. She fell to the ground immediatly, twitched, then stopped moving. I shut and locked the door and ran back into my room. After locking my door, I got changed into a pair of khaki shorts and a white wifebeater. Grabbing my backpack, I put it on and leaned up against the wall, waiting for my mind to make sense of what just happened.
KENSHIN
I decided to head back to Miss Kaoru's apartment. None of this makes sense! People are rioting and cops are shooting drunken people. Now, I'm starting to see people with...missing flesh...move around and attack other people. I'm glad that I found that dead cop, Marvin Branagh. Poor guy. His entire face was missing as well as most of his body tissue. The only way I knew it was him was his I.D. I held the .357 he had on him and had put the extra rounds into my pocket. The .357 had served me well. Earlier, one of the...walking dead...had tried to attack me. It took four shots to kill it, but I got away without a scratch. I was now running back to Miss Kaoru's apartment. Things are right and are looking bad. I must get to her and protect her. I promised her father that. What if I run out of ammunition though? Wait! That Katana that I was going to give to her as a goodbye present! It's still in my car! Great! Now, I just hope she has stayed smart and has kept herself from going outside or getting hurt.
SANOSUKE
"No fucking way!" I yelled as I shot one of the zombies in the face with the gun I had found in the cop car. Dammit! This is some fucked-up-acid-trip-qualifiying-shit! I kept running towards the hospital. Fox better be ready 'cause as soon as I get there, I'm grabbing her ass and taking off out of this hellhole! I had seen the cops put up the blockades, then try to gun down the zombies. Luckily, I was on the second story of some building. I had seen the zombies pursue the cops, takeing bullets, and make their way to the cops. I had seen the zombies overtake and attack the cops...eating the cops alive. After seeing that, I decided to skip town. No fucking way am I gonna let those dead basturds get ahold of me! I'm gonna get my sorry ass as far away from here as I can! Now, I was starting to see some of the people that had been attacked earlier, attacked and killed by the zombies, walk around...newly resurrected. Crazy shit! I've seen movies like this and they don't end well! So, get my ass outa here! Gotta to get Fox and leave! No questions asked.
MISAO
Aoshi was driving as fast as he could to the hostpital. I looked back at Soujiro. He doesn't look good. We have to get him to the hospital! Soujiro looked up at me and meekly smiled, despite the blood trickling from his neck where that dog had bit him. He was holding my bandana over the wound, trying the stop the bleeding. Aoshi was driving recklessly, though it didn't matter. Most of the people in the streets weren't living. What is going on! This is like one of those horror movies. Or a really bad nightmare. This can't be real, none of this can! Those people out there, they shouldn't be walking! The blood all over the streets shouldn't be there! That skinless dog shouldn't have been roaming the streets! It was skinned and still walked towards Soujiro! Soujiro had seen the dog while we were walking in the park. He ran up to the dog, figureing it was hurt. The dog bit his throat. Aoshi grabbed a tree branch and hit the dog on its skull, crushing it. The dog released Soujiro and fell over dead. I'm so scared! I don't know what's going on but it's not right!
KAORU
I heard an urgent knocking on the door. I cautiously left my room and steeped over Ethel's dead body. Wait! It could be another one of those creatures! It could be Kenshin!
"Who is it?" I yelled from behind the locked front door, readying my .45 for the worst.
"It's me Miss Kaoru! Please open up!" I heard Kenshin yell and I quickly unlocked the door and let him in. He glanced down at Ethel then pulled me into a hug. He came back!
"Kenshin, what is going on?" I immediatly asked when he let me go and shut the door. He turned around, with a serious look on his face. Not good...at least he's okay.
"Miss Kaoru, we have to leave. The whole city is in chaos. Let me put my .45 in your backpack." He said and unzipped my backpack. After putting his .45 in it, he shuffled around my backpack for a bit the zipped it back up and turned me around. He was smiling.
"Yeah...I was on the same train of thought as you. Heehee...let's go." I laughed out meekly and opened the door, noticing that he had a katana strapped to his back. That may come in handy. If we run out of bullets that is...I just hope there aren't much more "Ethels" out there. I stepped outside and looked out towards Downtown. The place glowed with fire and smelled of rotting and burning flesh as well as death. I looked back at Kenshin. We may not get out of this city alive after all...
OWARI!
Nanakiyoda: Thus begins the long journey filled with gore and...
Tealraptor: Thats gross! I think I puked on myself!
Nanakiyoda: Sorry...didn't mean to make it that disgusting, I just wanted to give it the true Resident Evil feel. I remember playing the first RE game when I was seven and freaked out when I saw that first zombie's face when he/she looked up at Jill after gourging on that guy...I didn't sleep for a week.
Tealraptor: You're sick...I'm gonna end this before you go into detail...Banzai Chibbi Chan Churoo.
BTW: Nemesis or no Nemesis...that I am debating...
BTW: Review to help me decide...and to tell me if I am getting too descriptive or not.
