(Forgot to mention, the soldiers have a speaker system built into the gasmasks, allowing them to talk to Logan... Anyway, lets continue…)
The man in the suit was running down a corridor in the medical portion of the asylum. He was chasing after the scientist who had managed to escape from the lab.
"Leave me alone!" Came a shout from up ahead. ]
The man checked his pistol to make sure a round was in the chamber, and fired a single round, into the back of his head.
His body jerked as the bullet made contact with his skull.
He fell to the ground like a ragdoll.
The man sighs. "Finally. Now to deal with "Watcher."
Logan found a note in the cafeteria kitchen from one of the guards.
For those new here, to gain access to the labs, you must travel to the basement of the asylum, the fastest way to get there in my opinion is via the loading bay. There is door leading to the storage area, in there you will find another door leading to the basement. Then you will see a metal door with a key card access panel on the side.
Another way is via an elevator in the medical district.
You'll see the same key card panel there.
"Hey guys! I found a way into the labs!"
The four soldiers ran over to him. "Thank god, the sooner this mission ends, the faster we get to home." Trevor said.
"Now the guards here most likely kept key cards on them too, so I suggest we search the offices for one. Theres an admin office here, we should head there. Follow the signs on the walls.
The group left the cafeteria, keeping a sharp eye out .
As they made their way to the administrator's office, Logan heard a disturbing hissing sound. "Do you hear that?" Rivera asked.
"Me too." Said Jet.
Logan looked up at the ceiling, to see a licker on all forms, crawling on the ceiling. "Oh NO!"
Rivera was the first to take action. He opened fire, but the licker was on top of him within seconds. It slashed its claws across his chest, and his cut clear through his tactical vest.
"RIVERA!" Jet yelled. He opened fire on the licker, reducing its exposed brain to a bloody red pulp. It slumped on the ground.
Rivera lay there on the floor, stone cold dead. His body still pumped blood, forming a large pool around him. The claws had to have damaged several organs to cause him to die within seconds.
With a voice full of sorrow, Trevor was the first to speak.
"W- we have to keep moving. Or we'll be next…"
The team made a full run for the admin's office.
When they arrived, Trevor kicked in the door, and the team did a full sweep of the office, and they even checked the closet. The office was a mess of documents and trash. Logan opened up a drawer on the desk, and there it was. A silver key card. With the Umbrella Corporation logo on the front. Trevor snatched it out of his hand.
"What the hell is this! I thought they just made medicine!"
"Well, it looks like we're gonna find out their true intentions soon. Now that we have the key."
They had made it to a set of double doors that led to the medical district when they saw the problem.
It was completely swarmed with infected. Lickers, and the rotting cannibals. "Looks like we're going to basement.
The team found a stairway, and worked their way down, and they found themselves back in the storage area. Large shelves with crates covered the entire room. They were walking through when a crate fell behind Johnson. Johnson pointed his gun into the darkness.
A hiss came from it. "Shit! Not these things again!"
"I found the door!" Logan kicked the door open, and went down a small set of stairs. When the other men were in the room with him, Trevor slammed the door shut. The sound of more lickers on the other side of the door reverberated off the walls.
"Quickly, use the key!"
Logan inserted the key card into the door, and the door slid upwards into the ceiling. It was an elevator. They all stepped inside
the door closed, and they descended into the laboratory, not knowing what they were getting into.
When the elevator reached its destination, the door slid open The men stepped out, weapons at the ready.
They were in a hallway, and the place was quiet except for the low humming of machines in the labs ahead.
Logan, with the mission being his, took point, with trevor, Jet, and Johnson behind him. On a door to his right, was an entrance to one of the labs. The door slid open, and Logan entered. In glass containers on tables, as well on shelves built into the walls, were what appeared to be tissue samples. Judging by the grey, lifeless appearance, they were dead. Logan left that lab, and saw another, but the door was locked. There was a large, viewing window that allowed view from the outside. Blood was splattered on the inside, blocking the view.
Using the keycard, he opened the door. There were corpses strewn across the room, many dismembered.
The smell was god awful. However, he found a book lying on one of tables.
There are ways one can become infected, through a break in the skin, inhaling through oxygen, and through drinking water. We discovered that the t-virus is weak when in the air, but has the ability to do a high amount of damage before dissolving. It can contaminate water, which could prove useful. Those infected will suffer from the following symptoms: internal bleeding, leading to the victim coughing up blood.
High fever, skin losing its color. The skin will begin to necrotize:The skin rots and falls off while the victim is still alive.
The final result being death. However, the virus rings back parts of the brain. Anything needed for movement. Memories do not come back.
Fingernails will continue to grow, and the infected can remain active until they eventually rot to nothing. Corpses that were not killed while alive by infected, will reanimate if exposed to the infection via air or in water. These creatures have the undying hunger for human flesh. Bites from these creatures will also spread the the infection.
To exterminate them, the brain must be destroyed, severed from the spinal cord, or the entire body must incinerated.
We've successfully created the licker. A creature that was formed when we injected the t-virus into a living person.
The virus however can create other lifeforms, and that lead to the creation of U-4.
"Umbrella is behind this. Now we know for sure. But we're not done yet. We need to find U-4."
The team traveled through the labs, but as they were exploring, a scientist stumbled out of a lab. Half of his face had been eaten away.
Trevor raised his assault rifle, and fired a round point blank into its head. The zombie fell against a wall, with its brain matter running down it. It was then that things began to happen. More of the undead began to leave their hiding places. Logan fired only one round when his rifle clicked. He was out of ammo.
"Shit!" He slid the empty rifle over his back, and drew his pistol.
The team opened fire on the incoming undead, but more were appearing. "Back up! Back up!" Trevor shouted.
"What the hell are these things!" Johnson yelled.
"Shit! Dead end!" Jet yelled. They had reached the end of a corridor, and there was nothing but a destroyed elevator there. It looked as if there had been an explosion…
Suddenly Logan spotted a large maintenance built into the wall.
It was covered with by a grate in the wall. Shooting off the hinges, he pulls it off. "In here!"
The group jumps down the hatch instead of using the ladder.
They were now in some kind of tunnel.
The moans of the infected were getting louder.
"This tunnel is gonna be infested with these things soon, we need to hurry!"
They ran down the left hand side of the tunnel, and they found a door. Logan used the keycard to open it. That was a mistake.
There was a mob of undead waiting on the other side. They grabbed hold of Johnson as he shot at them. Soon over a dozen hands were pulling him into the zombie infested hallway.
"GET THEM OFF! GET OFF ME!"
"LOGAN! YOU HAVE TO CLOSE THE DOOR! THEY'LL GET US TOO IF WE DON'T!" Trevor yelled.
"SCREW THAT! I'M SAVING HIM!"
Logan grabbed Johnson by the arm. It was like a game of tug of war.
The undead were biting into his tactical gear, but one zombie gained access to his neck somehow, and bit into him.
Another zombie sank its teeth into Logan's right arm, and even tore a chunk off.
Intense, fiery pain shot into his body as this happened. More zombies began to bite into his exposed arm. His hand, wrist were also bitten. A tidal wave of blood began to flow out.
Trevor took the key card, kicked a zombie in the chest, causing it to fall backwards into the hall, and he inserted the keycard once more, shutting the door. The sounds of the zombies feeding off of Johnson could be heard from the other side of the door.
Logan slumped against a wall, and slid down on his behind to the floor. He was now infected.
He could only think about his life had been going before this.
This was his very first mission. And it was a very twisted one.
Logan couldn't help but think of his brother Isaac.
What would he do when he figured out that he was now gone?
Don't think about it. Shut the thoughts away…
"I'm equipped with bandages, but thats about it." Trevor said.
He pulled the roll of bandages out of a pack mounted to his back waistband. Logan wrapped them around every bite that he had received.
Trevor looked at the two remaining men.
"Status?" Jet dropped his M4. "I'm out of ammo, but I've got two mags for my 1911, the third already fully loaded."
Logan checked his gun. "Five rounds left in the clip, three clips in reserve."
"I've got only one M4 clip left, and its already loaded."
They took it slow, and headed back down the tunnel.
"This mission is so fucked. Those were good guys we lost in this place." Trevor said. They were back where they entered, the hatch. "Alright, there is another path, lets take it."
Logan lead the two soldiers down another corridor, except this time, there was a door already opened. It lead down a deserted hallway. They traversed through it with no event. They then found another open door. They had found the main testing chamber.