Still waiting on the other guy for my other story, sorry. But here's chapter 2 for my Resident Evil story. So I'm going to be adding another OC so this story so it's going to be from 3 points of view now. This entire chapter is going to be from the new one's POV. Well, let's get started. . .
Disclaimer: I do not own Resident Evil or any of it's characters and zombies except for those created by me.
The Unnamed Soldier
The T-virus. It might've been our fault for creating it, but we're the only ones who can fix it, or so Weskler told us. Our chopper touched down at the outskirts of the city and my squad got out, then we quickly cleared any tangos in the area.
"Make your way to the center of the city and once you've armed that nuke get to the nearest rooftop and fire a flare for the evac chopper to spot you. Make no mistakes gentlemen, there is minimal room for error." Weskler told us, and with that, the chopper took off, leaving us to clear the city of the undead. I nodded to my soldiers and we went forwards into the city. After a few ours of walking and clearing out zombies we stopped at a small apartment building to make camp for the night. We boarded up all the windows and entrances as best we could as the Lieutenant started a fire and the private cooked up dinner. All of my men took off their helmets, except for me, like usual. I just went straight to bed for the night while my men sat around the fire and ate their meals and traded stories until the fire went out. One by one they all eventually went to bed for the night...
2 Hours Later...
I woke up to the sound of scratching and sickening chewing sound. I quickly yanked out my M1911 out of it's holster and sat up to see zombies, feasting on the bodies men. I got up and grabbed my Remington R5 off of the ground and walked silently to the nearest exit, not even wondering how the zombies had gotten in as I saw 2 massive holes in the ground.
Damn diggers... I kicked down a door and quickly ran out of the building, then down the street until I had gotten to a safe distance. I checked the supplies in my bags and how much ammo I had left. 3 clips for my M1911, 5 for my Remington, an army-issue Kabar knife, 3 tear gas grenades and a frag grenade.
Perfect. I continued onwards towards the center of the city until I suddenly heard a massive roar. I pulled out my pistol and approached towards the sound cautiously. There was a man running from one of those massive beasts with the chainsaws.
Interesting... I decided to follow and watch, considering they were going in the direction of my destination anyways. The man quickly climbed up to a rooftop before the beast could reach him. It roared one last time and sat up against the wall of the building. I climbed up the rooftop across the street and made my own camp there for the night. I guess I'll see what happens next in the morning...
And there's chapter 2 for you all, sorry if it's kinda short, I was writing this at midnight my time so I was really tired, but I did as best as I could. See you guys in the next chapter.