Post by STAFF on Sept 20, 2010 18:48:33 GMT -5
After leaving Dr. Green at the hospital. Larsen and a few of the other officers hit the streets with caution.
On stepping out of the building each officer held there weapons up and ready just incase.
Larsen walked slightly ahead of the others, moving in a square shape each with the back to one another viewing a different dierection, all sides were covered.
The streets were quiet, eerily quiet and empty. Larsen made hand gestures to signal his team mates along, they darent make any noise..just incase. Making there was near a small store he came to a stop.
Hearing a noise up ahead Larsen signaled for his team mates to follow. Slowly and cautiously again he approached. His gun kept firmly in his grasp. Rearing neared to the noise he could here a crunching sound..he saw what it was in his mind before viewing it with his eyes.
Peering his head around the corner he watched as three civilians chowed down on another laying in the middle of an alleyway. Grimacing Larsen glanced back at his men, they had to fire and take them out..they were, infected.
Stepping out Larsen pointed his gun before calling "Dont move!" alerting the trio they each stopped eating and turned to look at him and the team mates. There eyes were white with a black pupil small in the centre. There faces were colorless apart from the blood splatter.
The trio got up slowly eyeing them before the front man letting out an almighty screech. The trio went charging at Larsen and his officers who quickly opened fire. Bullets rained on the trio but that didnt stop them they just stalled them for a few moments until the regained the composure and continued coming.
"Fall back" he yelled backing up. They remained shooting but still nothing. That was until one came so close to Larsen that the only place to aim was the head. One bullet to the head and the attacker was down..that was it, the head.
With the trio closing in, Wyler instantly opened fire. He rarely waited for instructions, he felt he had the sence of danger and that if he took action it was always for the right reasons..this was one of those times.
"Why wont these fuckers die?!" he yelled through shots as he rained bullets toward the atackers. As they hit each would stumble back shortly heading right at them again.
"The head" He heard Larsen yell. Nodding he rose his hand gun up and fired at the far left attacker's head. The bullet went through the front exiting out the back as his body fell limp to the ground. Taylor carefully aimed and took down the third "hmm" she said lowering her weapon and walking up to one of them and nudging it with her boot. she looked at Larsen "You think we should take a flesh sample for the doc?" she asked.
Everything happened so quickly, too quick for him to even react. One infected went down the others followed instantly. Cocking a brow he took in the new found information 'Aiming for the head seemed to put those things down for good.'. Gabe examined the face of one of them. They were emotionless, even before death. There eyes were wide and empty..they certainly had lost any kind of humanity that had been in them. Turning on his heel he faced Taylor "I'm on it" he informed her taking a pair of gloves from inside his jacket..he didnt want to risk anything.
Bending down he took his pocket knife from the upper pocket in his jacket. With his left hand he set the corpses head to the side and using his right began a single slice on his cheek bone. He found himself reching and having to cover his mouth with his arm, the man stunk fouly, he'd been dead a few moments yet his body seemed to already be de composing "Dude, thats rank.." he groaned trying not to heave.
Finally getting the desired flesh he held it up eyeing it. There was something seriously wrong here. There was no blood no nothing just decompising everything "Something is..fucked here" he concerned flancing at the trio of his team mates "His body is already decomposing..doesnt take a doctor to see that theres something not right with that.." Sharing a look of concern he got to his feet quickly concealing the flesh strip in a small plastic baggie that theyd picked up at the hospital
Taylor frowned some while stepping closer to Gabe, eyeing the sample he held in the bag.. she wisely chose to breath through her mouth, avoiding any gagging because of the smell..
Stepped back some, she scanned the area, spotting movement from her periferal vision, she swung round, simultaniously raising her weapon once more, "We've got more company boys..." she said calmly as they automatically regained their formation with Larsen at the head. Some thing had darted into the doorway of a building, as they approached they saw that it was a child.. except.. It wasnt a child anymore, it was one of them.. "Oh jeez-..." she breathed, she wavered some, she couldnt shoot a child, she didn't care of the circumstances now...
Wyler's eyes narrowed when Taylor spoke up. Out from the darkness stepped a little boy, he couldnt have been much older then a 5 year old. It was a sight for sore eyes to see such a young thing now become so feral..he was like an animal. Stepping out he eyed them before opening his mouth wide and snarling at them.
The child darted right for them screaming, ferociously. Wyler for once hesitated. It was a child what were they to do. He just bought his weapon up ready before glancing at Larsen for orders.
The little boy came into sight. Larsen felt his heart pound faster, a child? how could they kill such a small innocent thing..innocent not being a word he'd use right now but still one day he had been. As the child ran toward them he realised everyone was waiting on him for orders. Closing his eyes he rose the gun and fired. Planting a bullet perfectly into the boys frontal lobe he hit the ground instantly.
Hearing the thud he opened his eyes to see the young body laying on the ground before them. He looked disheartened, sure the kid would have probably killed them if he hadnt taken action but still it was a child. "Lets go" he ordered softly walking ahead of them. Stepping over the body he darent look at it, it was too upsetting to see..but it had to be done, he knew that and he also knew it probably wouldnt be the first or last kid they saw that day.
Wyler was double taking between the duo and Larsens back, then he followed swiftly after him. He'd never seen him do such a thing but now, well he knew just how serious things were. "We headed back to the hospital or do you wanna carry on with the sweep?" he questioned him. Jason followed swiftly behind Ryan and Riley he was shocked by what he had seen, an innocent child turning into one of those crazed monsters..they should have seen it coming, just because they were children didnt mean no harm would come to them.
"Keep your eyes open and your guard up, we cant destinguish between normal people and infected until theyre at a close range, we cant risk them getting to close" he said expressing his concern for distance kept, he didnt want to become one of them. Riley nodded agreeing with Jasons orders. Continuing on he shortly came to a hault as he heard Glaus voice over his radio. Stopping he slid his hand to the back of his belt to take the call.
Listening to what Glau had to say he allowed him to finish before bringing it to his mouth replying "Were on our way back.." lowering it he turned to the others "Change of plan.." they soon set out for the hospital again.
Continued in REALITY
On stepping out of the building each officer held there weapons up and ready just incase.
Larsen walked slightly ahead of the others, moving in a square shape each with the back to one another viewing a different dierection, all sides were covered.
The streets were quiet, eerily quiet and empty. Larsen made hand gestures to signal his team mates along, they darent make any noise..just incase. Making there was near a small store he came to a stop.
Hearing a noise up ahead Larsen signaled for his team mates to follow. Slowly and cautiously again he approached. His gun kept firmly in his grasp. Rearing neared to the noise he could here a crunching sound..he saw what it was in his mind before viewing it with his eyes.
Peering his head around the corner he watched as three civilians chowed down on another laying in the middle of an alleyway. Grimacing Larsen glanced back at his men, they had to fire and take them out..they were, infected.
Stepping out Larsen pointed his gun before calling "Dont move!" alerting the trio they each stopped eating and turned to look at him and the team mates. There eyes were white with a black pupil small in the centre. There faces were colorless apart from the blood splatter.
The trio got up slowly eyeing them before the front man letting out an almighty screech. The trio went charging at Larsen and his officers who quickly opened fire. Bullets rained on the trio but that didnt stop them they just stalled them for a few moments until the regained the composure and continued coming.
"Fall back" he yelled backing up. They remained shooting but still nothing. That was until one came so close to Larsen that the only place to aim was the head. One bullet to the head and the attacker was down..that was it, the head.
With the trio closing in, Wyler instantly opened fire. He rarely waited for instructions, he felt he had the sence of danger and that if he took action it was always for the right reasons..this was one of those times.
"Why wont these fuckers die?!" he yelled through shots as he rained bullets toward the atackers. As they hit each would stumble back shortly heading right at them again.
"The head" He heard Larsen yell. Nodding he rose his hand gun up and fired at the far left attacker's head. The bullet went through the front exiting out the back as his body fell limp to the ground. Taylor carefully aimed and took down the third "hmm" she said lowering her weapon and walking up to one of them and nudging it with her boot. she looked at Larsen "You think we should take a flesh sample for the doc?" she asked.
Everything happened so quickly, too quick for him to even react. One infected went down the others followed instantly. Cocking a brow he took in the new found information 'Aiming for the head seemed to put those things down for good.'. Gabe examined the face of one of them. They were emotionless, even before death. There eyes were wide and empty..they certainly had lost any kind of humanity that had been in them. Turning on his heel he faced Taylor "I'm on it" he informed her taking a pair of gloves from inside his jacket..he didnt want to risk anything.
Bending down he took his pocket knife from the upper pocket in his jacket. With his left hand he set the corpses head to the side and using his right began a single slice on his cheek bone. He found himself reching and having to cover his mouth with his arm, the man stunk fouly, he'd been dead a few moments yet his body seemed to already be de composing "Dude, thats rank.." he groaned trying not to heave.
Finally getting the desired flesh he held it up eyeing it. There was something seriously wrong here. There was no blood no nothing just decompising everything "Something is..fucked here" he concerned flancing at the trio of his team mates "His body is already decomposing..doesnt take a doctor to see that theres something not right with that.." Sharing a look of concern he got to his feet quickly concealing the flesh strip in a small plastic baggie that theyd picked up at the hospital
Taylor frowned some while stepping closer to Gabe, eyeing the sample he held in the bag.. she wisely chose to breath through her mouth, avoiding any gagging because of the smell..
Stepped back some, she scanned the area, spotting movement from her periferal vision, she swung round, simultaniously raising her weapon once more, "We've got more company boys..." she said calmly as they automatically regained their formation with Larsen at the head. Some thing had darted into the doorway of a building, as they approached they saw that it was a child.. except.. It wasnt a child anymore, it was one of them.. "Oh jeez-..." she breathed, she wavered some, she couldnt shoot a child, she didn't care of the circumstances now...
Wyler's eyes narrowed when Taylor spoke up. Out from the darkness stepped a little boy, he couldnt have been much older then a 5 year old. It was a sight for sore eyes to see such a young thing now become so feral..he was like an animal. Stepping out he eyed them before opening his mouth wide and snarling at them.
The child darted right for them screaming, ferociously. Wyler for once hesitated. It was a child what were they to do. He just bought his weapon up ready before glancing at Larsen for orders.
The little boy came into sight. Larsen felt his heart pound faster, a child? how could they kill such a small innocent thing..innocent not being a word he'd use right now but still one day he had been. As the child ran toward them he realised everyone was waiting on him for orders. Closing his eyes he rose the gun and fired. Planting a bullet perfectly into the boys frontal lobe he hit the ground instantly.
Hearing the thud he opened his eyes to see the young body laying on the ground before them. He looked disheartened, sure the kid would have probably killed them if he hadnt taken action but still it was a child. "Lets go" he ordered softly walking ahead of them. Stepping over the body he darent look at it, it was too upsetting to see..but it had to be done, he knew that and he also knew it probably wouldnt be the first or last kid they saw that day.
Wyler was double taking between the duo and Larsens back, then he followed swiftly after him. He'd never seen him do such a thing but now, well he knew just how serious things were. "We headed back to the hospital or do you wanna carry on with the sweep?" he questioned him. Jason followed swiftly behind Ryan and Riley he was shocked by what he had seen, an innocent child turning into one of those crazed monsters..they should have seen it coming, just because they were children didnt mean no harm would come to them.
"Keep your eyes open and your guard up, we cant destinguish between normal people and infected until theyre at a close range, we cant risk them getting to close" he said expressing his concern for distance kept, he didnt want to become one of them. Riley nodded agreeing with Jasons orders. Continuing on he shortly came to a hault as he heard Glaus voice over his radio. Stopping he slid his hand to the back of his belt to take the call.
Listening to what Glau had to say he allowed him to finish before bringing it to his mouth replying "Were on our way back.." lowering it he turned to the others "Change of plan.." they soon set out for the hospital again.
Continued in REALITY