Objective 5: 4:25 P.M. Cargo Room

Claire shot first at a zombie with its back turned to them. He buckled down as the others began to notice. A few charged at them but were shot away by Yoko and Ken. One of them got close to Lindsey, but she took aim and kicked it square in the chest. It didn't help the zombie that she had high heels on.

Some of the zombies with growths started to sprout strange limbs. One of them had arms that stretched out and tried to grab Claire by the neck. Ken grabbed its arm, threw it to the ground and stabbed it with a pocket knife.

A zombie that spawned a hug viscous eye on its head turned its gaze to Lindsey. It sprinted towards her, claws at the ready. Lindsey in turn, took off her shoes. She tossed one at the creature but it missed. When it got closer she tossed the second one at its eye. It impaled it on impact and clear fluid sprayed from the wound. When it went down, Lindsey ran over to it and put her heels back on. She kicked one extra time to make sure it was dead. "Great…now I have zombie crap on my Minolos. This day sucks."

Another pair of zombies grew fly like wings and hovered in the air. One made a charge for Yoko and pinned her down. The zombie's teeth drew closer to her neck, but Yoko got to her gun just in time and shot inside its mouth. The head was ripped off from the back. The other zombie was dispatched by Claire who shot off its wings first.

One of the zombie's growths started rupturing and growing. It soon was about the size of the zombie itself, and it suddenly ripped open. The growth in fact, was actually a zombie that generated itself from the mutation. Claire took notice of this and shot both of them. It was the next zombie that scared her most though. This one was a half mutated hit man. To Claire's surprise it took its gun out and aimed it at her. She ducked away quickly and the bullet hit another zombie in the back of the head. Before it could aim again, Claire shot it twice in the chest. God, they know how to shoot now! First the T Virus, the G Virus, the Veronica Virus, now this T2 crap…we're screwed big time.

A multi limbed zombie grabbed Yoko by the shoulder. She took aim with her gun but the zombie knocked it into the crowd. Yoko tried kicking it, but it wasn't any use. From over its shoulder she could see Lindsey being surrounded by the other zombies. This is it, we're done for.

It was then that she noticed a canister of gasoline a few feet away. She kneed the zombie in the crotch, and it hunched over a little. Undead or not, men are always the same. Yoko then tried to make a leap for the canister. She got a hold of it, but the five armed zombie dragged her back.

"Claire!" Yoko screamed as she was caught. "Shoot it now!" Yoko threw the canister up at the zombie's head and it was drenched in gasoline. Claire took a shot at it and it lit up like a torch.

At this point, Claire noticed that she was running out of ammunition. Lindsey was nowhere to be seen either. She's lunch now, Claire thought. She should have stayed behind me. The zombies were all around them, spawning off more zombies from those growths. Multiplication, it seemed, was this virus's biggest difference from the others.

Yoko took notice of the situation as well, and had an idea. She ran over to Ken who was shooting fast crawling zombies on the ground. "Ken, does this room branch off into a circular hallway of some sort?" She asked frantically.

Ken finished the zombies off. "Yeah, that door over there leads to a split hallway." He pointed to an open door a few feet away. "The right fork leads to the other end of this room."

"Excellent," Yoko said as she motioned for Claire. "Everyone, stop shooting and follow my lead!"

They all ran over to the doorway. There was no time to go back and search for Lindsey, who had seemed to have vanished from the room all together. Yoko cursed her as she poured some gasoline near the doorway. "Ken, Claire," she instructed them, "Get to the end of the hallway and wait at the end." They did as they were told. Yoko followed them slowly, pouring the gasoline a little at a time as she did so. The zombies followed them into the hallway as she planned. When she got to the end she turned to Claire. "Do you have a lighter?"

Claire took out the small silver lighter her brother had given her. She kneeled and held it out to the trail of gasoline. "Get back," she commanded as she lit it.

The trail of gasoline ignited out through the hallway, torching all of the zombies who had come through as it ran its course. Claire and the others ran out into the wide open room, safe from the zombies and a little closer to their goal.