Hello?

[Carlos White]

Carlos began to search the streets again. Everything was awfully quiet and everything seemed broken. Low moans and groans could be heard around him. The only things that Carlos had was a combat knife, some health spray and a magnum he probably didn't know how to use well. He never really was into guns. Slowly he walked around looking for somebody that could help him out in this situation. But there seemed to be nobody around. In a quiet voice, he called out for somebody.

"H-hello? Is anybody here?"

Suddenly behind him a figure limped towards him. Looking behind him, he saw what seemed to be a man with his clothes torn to pieces and parts of his flesh ripped off. His eyes widened in fear as he saw it slowly come towards him. With a shaky hand he pulled out the magnum he found and pointed it at the... "zombie".

"Gah... s-stay back! I-I'll shoot!"

Pulling the trigger he shot it once and thought that the thing was dead when it began to stop at the spot. But then it began to come closer to him again. Carlos began to panic. Once again he shot the thing and it layed back a bit. Then he noticed that it was closer than he could ever imagine. Letting out a scream he ran up to him and thrust the gun into its head. He pulled the trigger and had blood splatter all over his shirt. His hand was shaking and he was frozen on the spot. Never in his life would he expect something like this would happen to him. Pulling the gun out of the zombie's head, he then kept his magnum out at all times just in case one of those things popped out again. Slowly and steadily he began walking around the streets again.

[Chris Redfield]

As Carlos began to go out onto the streets again, Chris came in in a jeep. He ran over several zombies, but then he reached Carlos. He looked at him, then at the street up ahead.

'Get in' he said.

[Carlos White]

While walking around the streets he heard an engine roar behind him. Carlos looked back to see a man in a Jeep running over those zombie things. Then he made a skid turn in front of him and motioned for him to get in. Running over to the other side he opened the door and got in. Relieved that there was somebody here that was normal, he almost bombarded him with questions.

"What's your name? How do I get out of here? What are those things? Why are they here? Are you wearing cologne?"

[Chris Redfield]

Chris continued driving after Carlos came in. He watched as the zombies had attempted to get on the car but failed. He handed Carlos his ID.

'My name's Chris Redfield, right now, there are no accesible routes that can be used to get out of here, they have all been closed off. Those monsters you saw are zombies. They aren't here for any specific reason. No i'm not wearing cologne' he said as he hit another zombie.

As he pulled over, a zombie dog ran up to him.

'Shit' he said as he started the car again.

The zombie dog was right behind them.

'Think you can take that dog out?' he asked.

[Carlos White]

Carlos heard what he said about all the roads being closed off and gaped. If there was no way out, then they were stuck here with all of these zombies!? One by one zombies hit the Jeep and blood splattered all over the windshield. Then he heard some barking coming from behind to see a dog chasing after them. But it wasn't any ordinary dog. It... was there such thing as zombie dogs? Carlos heard Chris' request and slowly nodded. Taking out his magnum, he aimed at the dog. He pulled the trigger and heard the dog whimper as it hit its leg. The thing kept going. Another shot was fired and this time he hit him in the back. Trying to shoot him again he noticed that he was out of bullets from only hearing a clicking sound. Not wanting to waste his ammo, he decided to use only 1 bullet and shoot it in the head. After reloading his gun, he then aimed carefully. The dog moved to the right a little and then to the left just enough so... BANG! You could hear the gunfire echo through the hollow city as he killed the zombie dog. Turning around he sat back down in his seat and looked at the ID as they drove on.

[Chris Redfield]

ooc:Try to let me control if the zombie is hurt or not, okay?

ic: As the zombie dog jumped back, a weird noise could be heard. It was like a scream, but much deeper. Suddenly, the zombie dogs head was replaced with another head. Chris looked back and his eyes widened. He knew this would be one hell of a zombie to fight.

'Regenrating bodyparts...? Interesting. Something Umbrella must have been working on' he said to himself.

He looked over to Carlos.

'There's no point in staying by this dog, it won't die, plus my jeep is out of gas, we need to find somewhere to hide' he said as he got out of the jeep.

The dog jumped at him, but he easily kicked it away.

'Follow me!' he shouted as he ran into an alleyway.

[Carlos White]

OOC: Yeah sure, no problem

IC: Suddenly he saw the dogs still chasing them and heard Chris say that the Jeep was out of gas. Carlos' heart rate increased and got faster by the second. His eyes widened as one of the dogs jumped into the Jeep. When he saw Chris kick it away and run into the alleyway he immediately nodded and followed him in. In a quiet but loud enough voice, he called out to him.

"Where do we go from here?"

There was something sticky on Carlos that he didn't notice before. Looking down, he noticed that his white t-shirt was splattered with blood and his jeans had small purple spots from some more blood. He didn't really mind seeing this kind of stuff, but all over his white t-shirt!? If those weren't zombies, he would give them a beating for sure.

[Chris Redfield]

'I don't know, we're going to the nearest little shop, to barricade and get supplies while we're here' Chris said as he cleared the path of zombies.

The zombie dog slowly got up and resumed looking for the two of them, but failed. They would soon find a hardware store, which would have some supplies that they would need for awhile. Opening the door and closing it as soon as Carlos came in, he began to scan the door.

'Grab anything you may find' Chris said as he looked around.

[You might find a rope, hammer and nails, and pieces of wood for barricading the door]

[Carlos White]

Carlos followed Chris into the shop and saw the dogs looking for them. Almost frozen stiff he heard the command that Chris gave him. Frantically he looked around the hardware store and found a hammer and 3 planks of wood. Now all they needed were the nails. But where were they? He looked almost everywhere for them but couldn't find anything. Panicking he turned to Chris and went to ask him if he could find any in a shaky voice.

"I... I got the planks. D-did you find any nails?"

Carlos didn't want to know what would happen if the dogs made it inside. Heck, thinking about it made him sick. If only there was a garbage can around here...

[Chris Redfield]

Chris looked around, but shook his head.

'No, we might be able to find some in the back of the store, go ahead and look over there, I'm keeping an eye on that dog' he said as he looked through a window.

He then gave Carlos the signal to go.

[Carlos White]

Carlos then saw the signal and then slowly crept to the back of the shop. Not before he left the planks and hammer on the ground though. His eyes widened when he saw what was back there. Dozens of drawers were on the wall and all the labels were too worn out to see. It was going to be a long time until he could find the nails. He walked up to the first drawer and opened it up to find some bolts in it. Not this one. Walking over to the next one he managed to read out a bit of it.

'Wren(he5'

It seemed like it said... wrenches. They didn't need that. Maybe the drawers behind him had something. Carlos turned around and found another drawer with no label on it. Opening it up, he found what they needed. Nails! But only 5 of them were there. It was better than nothing. Quickly but quietly, he went over to where Chris was.

"Hey uh... I got the nails. But there are only a couple."

[Chris Redfield]

As Carlos left, a moan could be heard in the back. Chris looked up to him as he returned with 5 nails. He nodded and picked up the planks.

'We need to barricade the door, even one plank will do' he said.

However, the moan was slowly getting closer and closer.....

[Carlos White]

Almost instantly Carlos sprang up and held up his magnum to the back. Sweat could be seen pouring down his face as his eyes darted around the room. Seeing a zombie chase after him was more than a fright, but seeing one again would probably give him a heart attack. Chris seemed really calm. How was that possible?

"What is that? Where is it?" He whispered.

[Chris Redfield]

Chris looked back at Carlos. He shrugged as he began nailing the plank to the door. In the back of the store, more moans could be heard......

[Carlos White]

Carlos gulped and still had his magnum out. Something wasn't quite right... the moans seemed to be getting closer and louder. It sent shivers up his spine as he heard them. The thing that got him even more scared was that they were coming from the back of the shop. Was it possible that the zombies somehow got in here? This place was practically a living hell. His panic continued to rise as time passed bye.

"D-Did you finish nailing the planks?"