Uncut Chronicles: City in Ruins

[Ryan]

Alright time to start off our very first official Uncut Rp! Remember the basic rules and you'll be fine!

How it began........


The night was cool, the breeze was still, and the moon shined bright on the figures who were feeding on the people of Raccoon City. Screams filled the air and gunshots filled the night as the terror consumed the city.........

James sat in the back of the S.T.A.R.S. helicopter checking his equipment and medical supplies which lucky for bravo team were yet to have a medic to see to all the boring things that James should'nt be doing in the first place.

"Phoenix, you think these things are really....you know zombies?" asked a rookie by the name of Crutch who was too young to be in the RPD not to mention the S.T.A.R.S.

"Let me think about that for a second" James replied pretending to be stumped "people feeding off others with limbs missing......no fucking duh!"

Robert was not looking forward to this kid having his back in the field and was really missing his old partner just as they were landing.

"Alright everyone out!" The S.T.A.R.S. Captain yelled as James grabbed his SMG and led the rest of the men out sweeping the area as to make sure the location was secure.

It looked as if they had landed at City Hall which was pretty fucked up because they were supposed to be headed towards the hospital to help Alpha.

Before James knew it they were surrounded by hundreds of undead which had clawed there way out of the wood works because they heard the chopper.

James turned to see that the rookie had already started to fire at the creatures even before the captain had yelled any orders.

James hit the safety on his gun and unleashed a spray of bullets backing up towards the chopper.......

[Leon S. Kennedy]

A US Army Helicopter flew over Raccoon City, right near City Hall. In it were a group of soldiers, one including one of the best soldier's in the Country. They looked down upon the City, seeing people getting eaten and bullets firing everywhere.

All hell had broken loose, literally. General Kincaid Sanders watched from his helicopter as Raccoon City was attacked by the Undead.

"Get ready to deploy in 3, 2, 1!" Kincaid yelled.
The helicopter landed, and Kincaid and his force jumped out. Kincaid took all his weapons, and turned to the pilot.
"Keep your radio on, I'll call you when to come and get us." Kincaid said.
The pilot nodded in agreement, and flew off. Kincaid's met were loading their guns, and Kincaid was ready to give orders.

"Ok, form a line behind this barricade, and on my order fire!" Kincaid yelled.
His men took out their Machine Guns, and took careful aim.
"Ready. Aim! Fire!" Kincaid yelled.
Bullets sprayed into the Undead army, but didn't seem to do anything.
"Um, General?" one of Kincaid's soldiers asked.
"Again! Ready. Aim! FIRE!" Kincaid yelled.
The soldiers fired again, but some of the "zombies" fell to the ground, but got right back up.

"Everyone! On your own marks!" Kincaid yelled.
His soldiers fired by themselves, some taking out new weapons, others throwing grenades. Kincaid grabbed his radio.
"S.T.A.R.S? Are you there?" Kincaid asked.
There was static, and Kincaid noticed that the S.T.A.R.S radio man was dead, but the other S.T.A.R.S and R.P.D were still firing away. Kincaid drew his Upgraded Blacktail, and fired at the zombies, although this was just the beginning of a night of hell.

[Pablo-R.P.D.]

Layton was sitting on the super Computer on his R.P.D. office.He stood up grab his guns and got ready to leave the undead place called Raccoon City. Layton busted the door down walked out and turn as he Shot a Zombie then did a 180 shotting a other undead. Layton made it out of the R.P.D station and look out at Raccoon City then replied This is going to be one Hell of a night.

[Spartan198]

The MH60 Pavehawk came in low and fast from the northwest, passing within throwing distance of the St. Michael Clock Tower and Raccoon Hospital, so low that you could look up from the street and at the aircrew's faces.

Captain Genova Lake, known by her nickname Nova, checked over her M4A1 carbine with underbarrel M203 grenade launcher and other gear as she braced against the forward bulkhead in the dim red light of the helicopter cabin. With the doors wide open in prep for their insertion, the unsettling screams and collective undead moaning were nearly as loud as the rotor blades chopping above their heads.

"Two minutes, captain!" the pilot's voice crackled through her radio headset.

Nova held two fingers up and repeated the call, receiving a collective "hoo-ah" from her team of veteran TRAT operators. They were headed for the college campus, where aerial surveillance had located a large hording of survivors. But that had been hours ago, and while she understood why they were being sent in, she didn't understand why they weren't being given updated intel.

Her guys were all pumped up from what they'd all been told about the outbreak. Living corpses, horrible mutants, it was all like some bad video game. But none of them complained. Ever. They were her family, and she would protect them to her last breath.

As the captain watched them checking over their weaponry, she couldn't help but chuckle at the fact that, when the reports of the STARS alpha team's experiences in the Arklay Mountains reached her ears, she laughed her ass off and called them crazy. Now she found her small four-person element being flown in to rescue survivors from the same creatures she herself had ridiculed STARS about. Talk about irony.

"Captain, look!" her marksman, Staff Sergeant Natchios, called out, pointing out the port side door and an apartment rooftop.

Nova glanced out, seeing the same thing as he. A small group of people, likely a family as there were small children among them, desperately trying to fight off a horde of infectees with anything they could use as a weapon. She chose to turn her head as they were swarmed and slaughtered. "Our objective is the college. One of the other squads will pacify that area." she said indifferently. It wasn't that she didn't care, they just had orders.

"One minute to LZ alpha!" the pilot called out.

"Lock and load, boys. It's party time!" Nova told her guys, all of whom responded the same, with a collective "hoo-ah". They were a helluva bunch to have when the S**t hits the fan. And there was no doubt how bad this was going to get.

[Ryan]

James hurried down Warren street the sweat dripping down his forehead and arm bleeding from when that dumb S**t rookie shot him in the arm.

Crutch was the only member he could save before they were overwhelmed by the enemy and the fucker gave him a bullet in the arm to show his appreciation. James cared very little about his arm and more about why they had landed in City Hall and how they were ambushed so flawlessly.

"Sir!" Crutch yelled pointing to four dead heads blocking their way to Raccoon Street.

"Don't shoot and keep your D**n voice down!" James whispered giving Crutch a stern look a mother might give to her menacing child "We can move around them no need to waste our bullets"

They ran by them finally making it to Raccoon Street but James was not expecting a D**n blockade to be blocking the easy way to the Clock Tower.

"D**n!" James cried kicking a car door and cursing more then he had ever thought possible.

Crutch stayed silent for a few seconds before finally asking the question James knew he would "What are we going to do now?"

James put his head down against the car trying to decide whether to go all the way around Central-Station Line, down Bond Street and making a strait shot through Emma Street or trying to climb the blockade which was equally as dangerous.

"So what boss?" Crutch asked again patting him on the shoulder.

James turned and made the decision out of pure desperation

"We climb"

[Leon S. Kennedy]

General Sanders's team of soldiers were quickly overwhelmed, and Kincaid had heard via radio that there was a large barricade on Warren St. He was on his own now, so he decided to take the turn at Warren St., and end up on Euston St. He still had a great amount of his supplies left, so he decided that when everyone at the blockade had either run or had died, he should quickly follow. He also noticed his team and others become reanimated, but he just decided to save his ammo and run.

Warren St. looked like hell, cars broken up and front doors broken down. Only a few lights were on, and Kincaid was messing around with his radio, trying to make some sort of sense of this situation. The air smelled filthy, and Kincaid would have thrown up if he had not been through every battle he was in.

He noticed some people climb over the giant blockade which was faster, but he quickly decided to go all the way around.

[Ryan]

A series of stacked cars was all that was in between James and the Clock Tower which was a really big problem for him seeing how he wasn't too fond of heights (his brother had pushed him off the roof as a child which resulted in a broken arm and collar bone).

Crutch was half way up before James finally started climbing, by the time he had raised his head to see where Crutch was he had already made it to the top with much relief and Crutch was already over the other side.

"What took you so long?" Crutch called out in a smartass tone.

James raised a finger to the rookie not believing that he had placed second to the dumbass of the group and noticed a figure quickly coming up behind Crutch.

"Behind you!" James yeld unholstering his handgun and releasing fire on the creature now untop of his partner it's red body looked as if it was in side out it's brain on the outside of it's skull.

His handgun was not doing any good as Crutch's screams pounded his mind.

James had no choice jumping off the barricade and landing on top of the creature crushing it's brain with his elbow.

He slowly got up staring down at the creature in disbelief....What could have made a monster like this? he thought believing it to be more of a demon then anything.

James ran over to Crutchs body kneeling beside him and seeing that he was too late.....He felt the weight of the world on his shoulders as he lifted the kids body into his arms and began to cry....

I wasn't good enough to save him.......

[Spartan198]

The Pavehawk came in swiftly and slowed to a hover, followed by a pair of long, thick ropes pushed outside the cabin. TRAT Delta-Zero fast-roped from the helicopter to the closed-in roof of the main campus building, forming a perimeter while the bird discarded the ropes and left them alone.

"I'm on point. Move out." Nova said, jogging toward the roof access door on the northeast corner of the roof.

Sarkis, the SAW gunner and XO, held the rear as they moved.

"Stack up and prepare for entry." Nova told them, hugging the wall as they reached their destination. She herself took the right side, while the others lined up on the left side of the door. She kept her eyes on them as they each gave her a thumbs up. And with a quick nod of her head, she stepped out and kicked the door in.

Team medic Tilger entered the dark stairwell first, Nova second, and Natchios and Sarkis last.

Nova switched on the light fastened to her weapon. "I'll take point again. Stick to my six, and watch your goddamn footing." she told them, and started down the stairs.

Moving one flight down, they entered into the empty second floor hallway before holding up.

"Four way security. I'm on point. Sarkis, you protect my ass. Move." Nova told her team.

"Where are the packages?" Natchios asked, stowing his scoped M14 for his Mark 23 sidearm, which had a tactical light on it.

Nova shook her head. "We'll clear this place room by room. You all know the drill. Now move!" she told them, and led on. They didn't get ten steps, though, before hearing a woman's scream at the end of the hallway, followed by a gunshot. The captain instinctively held up a clenched fist, then pointed two fingers forward.

They all rushed forward, two by two on both sides of the hallway, until they reached a door marked "Chemistry 101", where a second scream followed a lound crash.

Stacking up on each side of the door as the confrontation behind it continued to play out, Sarkis gave it a hard kick, splintering the frame and knocking it open.

Nova pressed forward into the room to find a young woman cowering in the corner, and one of those creatures---everyone called them 'zombies'---with what looked like a cop pinned to the floor, violently chomping and clawing at him. She discharged a single 5.56mm hollowpoint from her M4, nailing the back of the creature's head as her guys spread out along the inner wall behind her.

The cop threw the zombie off him, his jaw dropping in disbelief at Delta-One's arrival. He was clad in tactical gear with a tactical vest and the STARS logo on his shoulder. "Holy S**t, am I glad to see you guys!" he exclaimed, sitting up as he glanced around.

"Clear!" Sarkis and the others all called out one after the other.

"Surrender your weapons to my men, sir." Nova told the STARS officer, who frowned at her.

"Relax, I'm on your side." the STARS officer replied, reaching beneath a nearby desk.

Sarkis quickly saw the black and gold STARS issue Beretta lying there, and stepped forward with his M249 SPW aimed at him. "Don't even think about it." he warned, kneeling down and grabbing the pistol from his hand.

The STARS officer looked back and forth. "I'm a member of STARS!" he exclaimed.

"Sir, I know perfectly well who and what you are. But you will surrender each and every weapon you have to my men." Nova replied.

"Skipper..." Natchios spoke up.

Nova glanced over her shoulder. Her sniper now held a fixed-stock MP5 in his hand. "Search and restrain them both. We move in five." she told her guys.

"Restrain?! I'm a cop, for F**k's sake!" the STARS officer exclaimed as he was pulled to his feet.

Nova lowered her weapon. "I don't care, sir. No one but my team carries weapons." she told him.

"Miss, please." Natchios said as he gently pulled the young woman from the nearby corner.

"I want intel from you. The number of survivors, where they are, and how many weapons they have. And I want it now." Nova told the cop.

The STARS officer grumbled bitterly.

[Ryan]

James had made it to the hospital wasting five undead F**k heads on the way with only his sidearm the same thought running through his head over and over again.

I let my entire team die.....what type of leader does that make me?

James made it to the front doors looking in through the glass seeing the all clear he slowly opened the door Beretta in hand ready to shoot anything that crossed his path.

James searched the lobby sweeping all the first floor rooms before checking his watch with disappointment. Alpha and Bravo were supposed to rendezvous at the hospital but nothing stirred in the dark corridors of the Raccoon Hospital.

what happened to all the S.T.A.R.S.? he thought to himself as he made his way to the front office. he needed to patch up his arm and find some medical supplies.

James walked into the office locking the door behind him and sweeping the room and backroom finding none. He unwrapped his wound letting the blood drip to the floor....

James heard a sound coming from the vents.....a sort of crawling like a whole bunch of bugs.....

All at once a black blob fell out of the vent pouring out onto the floor and forming into a human figure.

It had come for him James thought grabbing for his sidearm but realizing he had placed it behind the creature on the coffee table!

The creature reached for James and as he could see it looked to be hundreds of leeches formed together...

[Pablo-R.P.D.]

Layton was on Central St. head to the hospital.

Soon after Layton made it to the hospital heard gun shots and Busted in Guns a blazing.
dropping at least 20 undead and head up floors.

[Ryan]

James jumped to his left as the leech creature tried to grab him pushing a chair into it as to distract it.

He grabbed for his gun and turned pulling the trigger and hitting it 5 times in the head but the creature would not fall.

"D**n it!" James yelled throwing the gun onto the floor and running towards the creature and kicking it through the door breaking the lock and into the hall it fell up against a heater and started to squirm fantically as if the heat was hurting it.

James ran back into the office picking up his gun, taking out his lighter, and grabbing the can of bug spray that was in the bottom shelf.

He holstered his gun and ran out into the hall aiming the can at the creature still on the ground and lighting his lighter.

"Good buy you ugly F**k!" James yelled as the creature started to fry under the homemade flame thrower.

[Pablo-R.P.D.]

Ding! the elevator Door opened reaching the Second floor of the hospital. Layton gave the floor the clean sweep. His radio turn on make loud 'Ch' sound Layton replied Do you here my this is Officer Layton here to you read me as the radio turn off." D**n it" said Layton.

Foot steps came from the right of him....... Layton pulled out one of his BackTail and loaded it.
he lightly head toward the steps.

Layton turned quickly around the corner gun aimed to the head of a person.

sigh....Layton said " James! WTF Man?."

[Ryan]

"Well you know....just frying up some leech man" James laughed placing the lighter and bug spray into his pack not know when he'd need it next.

"Alpha was supposed to meet Bravo here about two hours ago but I guess the party isn't going down tonight."

[Pablo-R.P.D.]

Layton replied" dude by the end of this night its going to be a party"pulling out 3 jolts then laughed.

"So Stars team has made it yet.... i knew there nothing but noobs well Besides you Of course James."

Anyways we cant stick around here any longer. Too undeadly safe.

[Ryan]

"Yeah, we'd better try to get back to the center of town....we can bring these medical supplies to the injured" James replied not bothering to tell him about what happened to Crutch.

Maybe I shouldn't have been S.T.A.R.S. in the first place he thought as they made their may out of the hospital and down Mission Street.