2. Resident Evil: Original Apocalypse

Chapter 4

No One POV:

     Yelling,police sirens was heard at the Ravens Gate Bridge. "Move! Hey, Peyton!" Valentine yelled over the shouting and moving towards the front of the crowd. She put two fingers in her mouth and whistled loudly getting the attention of an African American man in a uniform in front with the cops.

     "Peyton!" She yelled again. "Valentine! Aye aye Valentine!" Peyton called her waving his arm to get her attention from in the crowd. She saw him and started punching people out of her way," move! Move police move,"

    "Hey let her through," he told the cops who is holding the people back. He met up with her and they clasped hands with relieved smiles at each other. "Hey glad you're here. We could use your help," he told her. She scoffed out a small chuckle and looked around.

    Suddenly a man started groaning and fell to the floor shaking. The soldiers pointed their guns at him and his daughter yelled out," he has a weak heart!" She went on her knees next to him holding his hand. "Get away from him! Everybody stay back!" The soldiers yelled out still pointing their guns at him.

    The blonde man and the African American man on top of the wall looked down to see what is happening. The man on the floor started grunting and shaking crazily. "Daddy!" "Get away from him! Get her away!" Peyton hurried over and grabbed her, "it's okay I got you, come on!"

      She started crying," daddy!" Peyton pulled her away from him, "it's okay I got you." The man opened his eyes with a snarl and lunged forward biting into Peyton's calf. Peyton yelled out and the police ran to help him," get him off me! Get him off!" Finally he got free and one police man had the snarling zombie in a head lock on the floor.

    Valentine pulled out her gun and shot the zombie. The blonde man watched everything go down and pressed a button on his earpiece, "it's here. It's reached the gate." Valentine was wrapping Peyton's wound up, " why are you still here. You should have gotten out when you had the chance." He sighed, "these are our people Jill," he told her.

    The blonde man looked towards the bald African American man, " close them." The bald man looked at him in shock, "sir!" "Seal the gates." "Our men are still out there!" "Just do it!" The big metal doors started closing. "Oh my god! There closing the gates!" People, police, scientists, and soldiers started running towards the gate only a little bit of people made it through before the gates closed completely.

    People started shouting and banging on the gate. Jill and Peyton looked up to the blonde man and glared at him. The weather woman Terri Morales emerged from the crowd holding a handheld recording camera and pointed it up towards the blonde man.

     "This is a biohazard quarantine area do to risks of infection. You cannot be aloud to leave the city. All the appropriate measures have been taken. The situation is under control please return to your homes," the blonde man told them on a microphone. The people ignored him and continued going towards the gate, shouting and pushing.

     Suddenly a gunshot rang out in the air and everybody stopped and turned to see it was the blonde man that did it. "You have five seconds to turn around and return to the city!" The blonde man turn to the bald man and handed him the mic, " do it," and walked away.

"Use of live ammunition has been authorized. 5!" The soldiers loaded their guns. "4!" Terri turned to Jill worriedly, "he can't do that right?" Jill shook her head, "they won't fire." "3!" Peyton looked worried and turned to the people, " everybody get back!" "2!" While pushing people back. "Move! Move!" Jill yelled out helping Peyton. "1!" The soldiers shot their guns in the air making the people scream and run scared for their lives.

      A bunch of zombies are walking slightly fast towards the two soldiers that is firing at them. They moved back to join the other soldiers in the street shooting also. Cop cars are driving and stopping to help the soldiers by shooting the zombies. But they were shooting them in the body not their heads so the snarling zombies kept coming towards them.

Olivera grabbed his grenade and pulled the string and threw it in the middle of the zombie herd in the street yelling out, "grenade!" It exploded making some zombies fly back onto the floor but they still didn't die so they got back up.

The blonde man is walking down the stairs of the wall. "Squad 3 to 7 on full retreat," he said into his earpiece. He stopped and listened to whoever is talking to him, "no sir. Suppression measures have failed, can't contain it. The infection is spreading faster than anybody anticipated."

He looked up to see the man in the wheelchair coming towards him. "Dr. Ashford shouldn't you be in the chopper?" he asked him. "I'm not going," Dr. Ashford told him. The blonde man crossed his arms, "I was instructed to get you and the other scientists out of the hot zone. You're too important to Umbrella to be put at risk."

Dr. Ashford shook his head slightly, "I'm not leaving without my daughter." The blonde man uncrossed his arms and leaned down to hold onto Ashford's wheelchair. "I'm sorry truly but the city is sealed. She may have survived the crash but we couldn't find her anywhere. Even if she was alive I couldn't let her out now, the risk of infection is too great. You must understand."

Ashford's eyes watered a little and stared at the man, "you do what you have to do, I'm staying," he told him firmly. The blonde man smiled slightly and nodded moving away from him signaling the chopper to go. The chopper flew up and away.

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