Raccoon Police Department Main Precinct, September 27th
The day at the precinct has been one hell of a busy one for Detective Payne; there were reports of the attacks coming in from all over the city. It had been a day since the National Guard and Pennsylvania State police came in. No one was allowed to leave or enter the city; no mail or service came in. The Umbrella Corporation sent in their U.B.C.S, they had the same equipment, and looked exactly the same as the National Guard soldiers. Difference was, they had the UBCS patch, and they wore olive drab suits. People had gone to the hospital in Washington for vaccination and hospitalization, since the Main City Hospital had been overrunned by the infected.
Matt had to abandon his command post at the smaller precinct; the section of the city had been infested by the infected. The National Guard and RPD had pulled out and barricaded that section, still leaving some un-infected to fend for themselves. The officers of the RPD sat at their desks filling out reports and files, the TV on top of a file cabinet showed the mayhem going on outside in the city, there was major riots from the citizens demanding to leave the city. And the number of infected grew larger, they already overran parts of the city. The only untouched place was the RPD Precinct, which had become a crisis center, crawling with paramedics, National Guard servicemen, some people from Umbrella, and of course, cops.
There was a riot going outside, people demanding to be let out of the city. The Riot squad formed a kind of line with dozens of officers with riot shields and helmets with nightsticks at the gates. The National Guard and riot squad had just started firing teargas into the crowd. There was a Black Hawk helicopter flying around, with its megaphones blaring.
"You are violating city curfew, please return to your homes, it is imperative that you do for your safety!"
"Bullshit!" One of the demonstrators screamed, they all started to throw bricks, and rocks at the soldiers. The demonstrators had already formed a barricade of burning cars and vans, since there was plenty taken from the abandoned cars from gridlock.
Matt was sitting at his desk until gunshots broke out from outside, and people began to scream. Some soldiers from the National Guard ran in, shouting
"The infected broke through! We need to support the guardsmen outside!"
Most of the officers jumped up rushing to the armory, Matt followed. Once they arrived, men began breaking open the lockers, taking all sorts of weapons ranging from pistols to automatic rifles. Matt opened a locker full of handgun ammo; he took out stacks of clips and passed it to the man nearest to him.
"Distribute these to the men"
"Yes, sir."
The officer obeyed, immediately giving the clips out to the other officers.
Matt took out a couple of clips for himself; he slapped one in his Berretta. Officer Smith handed him a Kevlar vest. Once after everyone suited up, they all ran to the gates of the precinct. It was a disaster zone already, burning squad cars, overturned Humvees, dying or already dead National Guard soldiers. Some were still alive, trying to stop the non-stop waves of the infected. The half of the riot squad was already dead, the rest were beating the undead with their nightsticks, some picked up weapons of the dead guards. While most of the soldiers, RPD and National Guard outside began to retreat back to the RPD.
"Take your positions!" Matt shouted, the officers took cover among the burning cars.
"Hold your Fire until I give the signal!"
The men trained their weapons towards the end of the street,
"Hold your fire until they get close enough!"
This was the time when the men could finally fight beyond for what they where trained for. The first group of infected just shambled around the corner, reaching for the officers, most of them were heavily decayed and some of them had bones visible. Their mouths were smeared with blood.
"FIRE!"
The men began to open fire, automatic weapons started to fire all at once. Matt aimed his own Berretta at the nearest group of undead, one of them dropped but started crawling towards him. The zombies kept on coming by the hundreds; there was no way that they could fend them off forever. The weapons made no difference; while though they killed dozens, hundreds more replaced them. The shambling dead reached the men in the front, and began to devour them. It was impossible to get them off.
Matt had to make a decision.
"RETREAT! Pull back to the Precinct!"
The men immediately stood up from their positions and started to run towards the station, leaving behind the wounded and those who were doomed. While those who tried to help their fellow officers, where devoured by the infected; since they were slowed down dragging the wounded. Once they made it to the gates, Matt locked the front gates; the men at the doors and covered him as he ran back in. They locked the doors, which made a deafening BOOM.
This was surely the fall of the Raccoon Police Department; nothing can protect this city now.