CollaredKid05
2nd Level Red Feather
- Joined
- Oct 24, 2013
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Richard explored the abandoned building while muttering to himself. Sometimes it felt like the other STARS members didn’t take him seriously. Why else would they put him on a boring job like this? How in the hell did he live in a shit hole like Raccoon City and barely see any action?
Hell, even REBECCA got to go on interesting missions by herself! And Richard had things in his fridge that were older then that girl!! Rebecca gets her own mission, the rest of the team goes to Spencer Mansion, and meanwhile *HE’S* only investigating a noise complaint.
The echoed clomping of his boots grew ever louder the more frustrated he got. Stupid Chris. That meat-head always hogged the best gigs for himself. And did he ever invite him along? Nope! He’s got to make sure Jill is there. Cause god forbid anyone separate “Daphne from Fred”.
Richard swore to whatever higher power might have been listening. “Those two just need to fuck and get it... over....with?”
The STARS member’s whinging was cut short by the faint sound of... groaning? And not the groaning of a couple of young lovers deciding to do it in an abandoned building for the hell of it. No, this sounded... haggard... pained. What kinda kinky stuff was going on here?
Out of fear caution, Richard drew his gun and headed closer to the disturbance. The closer he got the louder it became until it was undeniable. Someone was here.
Not just one person though, Richard could hear several different moans. Whatever this was, there was a whole gang of them. Descending deeper into the darkness the officer was able to make out several different silhouettes. Getting tired of this, the frustrated STARS member banged loudly on the wall beside him.
“ALRIGHT YOU KIDS! FUNS OVER! PACK IT UP AND GET THE FUCK OUT!”
None of them responded to his demand. They merely continued their twitching and grunting.
“DID YOU GUYS HEAR ME?! PACK! IT! U-up?!” Suddenly the bodies turned, revealing not the the faces of juvenile delinquents, but rotted walking female corpses!!!
“O-oh fuck.... OH FUCK!” Richard covered his mouth from the horrific sight and high tailed it out of there, letting off a few shots as he did. He definitely had their attention now. Their’s and every other monster in this place. Soon the hoard was after him
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Richard explored the abandoned building while muttering to himself. Sometimes it felt like the other STARS members didn’t take him seriously. Why else would they put him on a boring job like this? How in the hell did he live in a shit hole like Raccoon City and barely see any action?
Hell, even REBECCA got to go on interesting missions by herself! And Richard had things in his fridge that were older then that girl!! Rebecca gets her own mission, the rest of the team goes to Spencer Mansion, and meanwhile *HE’S* only investigating a noise complaint.
The echoed clomping of his boots grew ever louder the more frustrated he got. Stupid Chris. That meat-head always hogged the best gigs for himself. And did he ever invite him along? Nope! He’s got to make sure Jill is there. Cause god forbid anyone separate “Daphne from Fred”.
Richard swore to whatever higher power might have been listening. “Those two just need to fuck and get it... over....with?”
The STARS member’s whinging was cut short by the faint sound of... groaning? And not the groaning of a couple of young lovers deciding to do it in an abandoned building for the hell of it. No, this sounded... haggard... pained. What kinda kinky stuff was going on here?
Out of fear caution, Richard drew his gun and headed closer to the disturbance. The closer he got the louder it became until it was undeniable. Someone was here.
Not just one person though, Richard could hear several different moans. Whatever this was, there was a whole gang of them. Descending deeper into the darkness the officer was able to make out several different silhouettes. Getting tired of this, the frustrated STARS member banged loudly on the wall beside him.
“ALRIGHT YOU KIDS! FUNS OVER! PACK IT UP AND GET THE FUCK OUT!”
None of them responded to his demand. They merely continued their twitching and grunting.
“DID YOU GUYS HEAR ME?! PACK! IT! U-up?!” Suddenly the bodies turned, revealing not the the faces of juvenile delinquents, but rotted walking female corpses!!!
“O-oh fuck.... OH FUCK!” Richard covered his mouth from the horrific sight and high tailed it out of there, letting off a few shots as he did. He definitely had their attention now. Their’s and every other monster in this place. Soon the hoard was after him
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Patreon
https://www.patreon.com/CollaredKid
https://twitter.com/CollaredKid
Shop
https://society6.com/nerve
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