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Reseident Evil *Spreading* (Possibly 13 +?)

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After having a rest in the house Conn decided to take a look upstairs, he slowly and carefully creeped upstairs drawing his M9 on the look out for anything unordinary.

Conn heard a loud CRASH behind him, he spun around as fast as he could but it was too late what ever had made the noise had gone... Con decided it would be best if he left the house and find a safe zone for the time being to stock up on bullets, food and drink.

as Conn opened the door to his horror the town had zombies every where and he didnt have enough bullets for them all.

"DAMN IT NOW WHAT AM I GOING TO DO!?"

Walking back into the house he tryed to think of a plan.
 
After walking a while Zeph came upon a town that was swarming with zombies. He noticed someone open and then slam the door closed again at one of the houses. Zeph was on a hill so the zombies hadn't seen him yet. He picked up the rocket lancher he had in an old five person tent bag. He used the last six shells to blow the zombies(and some houses) back to hell. Zeph made sure not to hit the house that had that person in it. After wards most of the zombies were disabled or dead. He walked up to the house and called out " you still alive in there".
 
"yes thankfully, who are you and why are you here?"
conn opens the door carefully opened the door to see a male in his mid 20's.
"so what were the bangs and where are all the zombies?"
conn walks in the house and sits down waiting for the stranger to follow
 
"My name is Zephaniah Xylon. Some people choose to shorten it to Zeph. I have a few questions to ask you. First, are you bitten? Next, do you know the location of any unbitten survivers? Also, do you know any locations that can be used as a fortificion, and the loud booms were explosions." he said without any hint of emotion.
 
Haru sighed, speeding over the countryside wasn't his idea of a good time, constantly swerving to avoid colliding with the occasional zombie. Mopeds were designed for speedy transport, not 45 mph collisions with undead corpses. Thankfully, as the land was still slightly flat, they didn't sneak up on him as he knew they would once he reached the many twists, turns, and hills once he got further north.

"What is it about this charge... so farmiliar... why do I feel like I know it?" He mumbled quietly to himself, his eyes narrowing behind his goggles as he spotted a crow in the distance.

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Analice listened quietly from her hiding place, after the explosions had died down, and her ears had stopped ringing from the noise, she heard the sound of voices coming from downstairs, and then outside, after hearing them come inside and hearing a small bit of conversation she hoped that their irrational actions twords the infecteds had been quelled and that their current mental states allowed them to converse calmly with her without the use of loaded firearms being pointed at any member of the small party. The mechanical half of her brain was already analysing her current predicament.

Analysing: Chances of survival.

Solitary chances of survival - 68.362%

Accompanied chances of survival - 83.516%

Chances of hostile action twords ANALICE unit - 59.531%

Chances of surviving Hostile attack twords ANALICE unit - 65.37%

Suggested course of action - Remain in solitary withdrawl untill threat level to ANALICE unit has gone down

Alternitave course of action - confront possible dangers and attempt to assimilate with group of possible friendlies in hopes of finding misplaced HARU unit.

Selected course of actions - ....


Moving as silently as she could, analice headed twords the stairs, careful not to let her right foot clunk or creak as she passed over the aged floorboards of the abandoned home. Finding herself in a small kitchen when she reached the bottom, thankfully silent, she heard their voices coming from inside the next room, probably a sitting room of some sort. Deciding, with the human half of her brain(aided by the electronic half) that her left hand would be easily replaced if damaged, she slowly stuck it out into the battered and empty doorway, waving quickly while calling out to the two in the room.

"H-hello... p-please don't shoot." She said, just loud enough to hear. It had been a while since her audio receptors had heard her voice, so she was surprised to hear that, while she did sound older, the metalic tone of her voice seemed to make her sound atleast five years her younger.

Still only holding out her hand to avoid mortal injury, she waited for the bullet to pass through the bio-mechanical workings of her palm, fearing that they would not hesitate to shoot her.
 
"come on zeph cheer up, why the boring attitude?
as for you questions,
1. no i am not bitten.
2. i am looking for some but so far no luck...
3.well i heard there was a safty zone about 14 miles south west... we could try it?
as for the explosives well i dont get long with them, just a word of warning"

conn hears a voice coming from the doorway he arms his M9 but dosnt fire!
"have you been bitten!?"

conn turns to zeph and says "my name is conn by the way"
 
Zeph whirled around at what sounded like a small girls voice and saw gloved hand sticking out from around a coner. He had learned not to trust innocent sounding voices. He put a hand in front of Conn and said "Keep that gun ready, just in case."

Zeph walked closer and put the crowbar on the persons arm. He knew he was fast enough and strong enough to take there arm off in one swing.

"Are you friend or foe. Answer quickly or I will remove your arm," He said. "Hold that gun steady Conn."
 
"F-friend" She stuttered out quickly, keeping her arm there as a sign of trust. That, and if said arm was removed she could easily re-attatch it. He didn't know that though. "P-please dont harm me... I have not been bitten, but I have an.... an ailment that you may find most shocking.... please, do not fire when you see me... or I will be forced to take drastic recouperative measures"

The last part sounded hollow, mechanic, as though she had not wished her lips to utter these words. This was because she didn't, it was a pre-programed responce that the mechanical half of her mind had forced her voice box into uttering. This moment, the servos and other components in her arm were already building up an electric charge, just incase he did attempt to 'take a swing' at the appendage, and if he did... well, let's say he'd have a small twitch for the rest of his life...
 
"F-friend. P-please dont harm me... I have not been bitten, but I have an.... an ailment that you may find most shocking.... please, do not fire when you see me... or I will be forced to take drastic recouperative measures," she said.

He got an odd feeling from this "girl". She must have considerable strength, he thought. For he was putting a bit of force on her arm in increaseing amounts. He figured if she could withstand this much force then they should compromise. "What sort of ailment do you mean," he said. "STAND UP" he barked. He needed to sound incotrole.
 
Analice flinched slightly at his loud bark of stand up, but it hopefully aimed at her. Taking a deep breath, she readied herself. "My name is Analice... I am... I am...." She simply could not bring herself to state the cause of her torment, emotional and physical alike. instaid, she stepped out into the doorway, presenting her human half to the two, making sure her left eye was hidden, the soft glow of the red LEDs lost on hte crimson bangs that hung before them. This however, didn't mask the softly blinking and glowing LEDs on her mostly-mechanical right leg from being seen through her torn jeans.

It was after a short pause, that she turned to face them, the circuitboard-like 'skin' on the left half of her face, mixed with the glowing LED panel showing the guise of an eye revealing her position as a cyborg. The charge in her arm continued to grow out of preperation... short-ranged projectile weapons such as handguns shotguns were not designed to fire through metal, only flesh and bone. if she could make it strong enough before they fired, the electromagnetic field she could emit would hopefully slow the bullets enough to only tap her arm, possibly bruise the fleshen pieces of her person at best, or tear into skin, but only bury themselves in enough for her to remove them with a low-powered magnetic pulse from her hand. The field would also throw off the electromagnetic fields of the two people standing before her, confusing their senses, and possibly throwing off their coordination and balance.

hopefully.
 
She flinched. Zeph was not expcting that. "My name is Analice... I am... I am...." He started to wonder if she had a studering problem. He was starting to feel a little woosie. Then Analice got up and turned around. Zeph was shocked out of his woosieness. He almost shoved the sharpe end of the crowbar through her stomage. She was a cyborg. "Your a cyborg," he said quite surprized. Then he wondered why he made such a stupied comment. She obvously knew what she was, and Conn had eyes. Then something else happened. He started to fell an emotion for the second time that day. He felt excited. What if she was made to combat the zombie infestation, he thought. He was sure she was. As he started to ask her when he saw a shadow move near the outside of the door. He shoved Conn and Analice down as it jumped over them. It was one of those abmonations Umbrela corp. made. The one that looked liked a massive hound from the deepest pits of hell. "****," he said. The last time he faced one it killed half the group and was not even totaly dead after being caught in a propane explosion. He looked around to see if both Conn and Analice were alive.​
 
"You're a cyborg..."

She sat there in silence, looking at the ground as the mechanical 'eye' changed to that of a V. Untill she caught movment out of the corner of her eye. Large movement. Too large to be human.

She went ridged, the downcast looking pannel of LEDs reshaping into a crosshair-like shape. Being pulled to the ground as she was, she rolled onto her back, holding out her left hand twords the beast and locking onto where it would land, before releasing what appeared to be lightning from her palm.

With a loud "Kra-Krack!" it appeared as though the beast was fine, standing normally on the ground. it was only when one of it's legs fell to the ground, and it soon followed while twitching madly was it revealed she had hit her target, right on the mark.

The beast convusled several times, it's maw straining in a silent wail as the current finished through it's system. What was left of it's organs turned to mush from the heat, and it's brain, if any, melted under the immense heat. Muscles contracted randomly, snapping bones and ripping tendons as it's ribcage collapsed from the pressure. as the seizure-like movements slowly came to a halt, blood pooled from the beasts's mouth and legs, foul-smelling as it was, Annalice slowly closed her eye, the LED pannel slowly turning off as she went into 'recharge' mode. As her arm and head lay quietly on the ground, a quiet snore could be heard coming from her lips.



((if it sounds a bit too cheapish, let me know and i'll edit it, it's just that she was carrying a big enough charge in her arm that that lightningbolt had to look more like a plasma cannon than electricity, and rather than emitting it from the surface of her arm's entirety, she released it from a single point on her palm, in a single direction.))
 
Name: Lina Nikoza
Gender: FEMALE
Age: 18
Looks(what you look like): average girl size,has long brown hair and a bow on the top.wears a jacket and a shirt like that valentine girl from RE 2(movie) but with a T-SHIRT under ir
Nickname*if wanted*: Sakura
Previous occupation: S.T.A.R.S(still is)
History: was undercover in umbrella corp and she found out about the zombies and she witnessed the nemisis project to
status:a loner at first but if possible the leader of a group
Bitten?: almost
Injected?: yea like in the movies
anything else?: carries 2 swords pistols and of courase a METAL STAFF
 
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