PART 4
Walking out of the room, May found herself in a long corridor with the walls made of concrete and the floors steel plated. It was undeniably cold. May's mind was full of so many questions. Where was she? And why were the Rockets here? What were they doing with the Pokemon here? And who was that man who saved her?
Her attention came to a door in front of her reading 'Laboratory Seven'. She hesitated, then opened the door. Even in her past experiences, the terror beyond she was never ready to discover.
Inside Laboratory Seven was a mass of computers with labels attached like "SGi O2", equipment used in Biology and several coolers all arranged neatly. May walked up to a nearby desk and tripped over some large obstacle on the floor. She pulled herself up, and found that her palms had been stained maroon with rotting blood. She looked down and let out a silent scream in her horror that it was a dead body. On closer inspection, she found that he had a massive hole puncturing his chest. He had died from the impact of it as part of his heart had been ripped away. It was as if a large metal rod had been jammed through his chest. But it could not have been, as the hole was over three inches wide. Looking around she saw many more dead bodies lying on the floor, each with identical holes in their bodies. The sheer sight made her want to throw up.
She wandered further and found that all of the computers had been destroyed by a power surge and were still smoking. When she got to one of the cabinets she found an array of vials with funny coloured serums inside. Picking one up at random, she shook the red liquid inside and had a look at the label. It read "TN233 04/03/1998". She remembered. TN233, the Zombie virus which had killed so many and turned them into Zombies, the living dead. There were several of those Red vials inside, maybe enough for an epidemic... Looking at vials with purple and yellow serums, she found they read "TN232 02/07/1994" and "TN234 14/02/2002"... yesterday! She also found a glass and steel case with an amber coloured vial inside. She slowly took the case out of the cooler.
A noise behind her made her turn around. She saw nothing. Probably just her mind playing tricks on her... She turned around to concentrate on the box again, but felt a slimy touch on her ankle. She looked and down and saw to her horror that one of the bodies was moving and had a grip on her leg. It beared bloodstained teeth ready to bite her flesh. May felt scared enough to wet herself but held it back. "Pervert!" she snarled and stamped on its head. The skull and sinew was crushed and burst into dozens of pieces which splatted all over the already filthy floor. The body stopped sharp where it lay. That bastard was now dead, she reminded herself.
But from behind her came noises of more standing up this time. She looked and saw many ugly-faced Zombies walking towards her with their arms outstretched, eager for a taste of her flesh. There were too many to get rid of by hand, and she was in a corner. She realised at the last moment they must have been researchers who had used the TN233 in the Cabinet before they died and were now Zombies. As she huddled in the corner, she could feel the pugent breath of their mouths approaching her...
"Duck!" came a sharp voice from behind her. She croched as low as she could and heard the deafening bangs of Shotgun blasts. The Zombies fell to the floor, their disembowelled bodies bleeding considerably from the neck. She screamed as a bloodstained head landed in her arms. She threw it to one side and it splattered into a drain. She only stood up when she heard sounds of reloading.
She saw him... the same man in the blue cloak who had saved her a while before. He was holding a 12-gauge shotgun and was currently inserting bullets into it. "Handy for clearing out a room, with all the Shrapnel" he said in a cheery tone. May could not tell i he smiled or not, as his face was completely covered by his cloak. He pulled a 9mm handgun out of his pocket and calmly threw it towards May. He also chucked over 4 clips of ammo, 15 shots each. "Just aim and squeeze the trigger" he chuckled.
"Why..." started May.
"Just get out of here" he said. He then drew a package out and also threw it over to May. "Wear it, you'll thank me later for it" he pointed out sternly, then dashed out of the room once again.
May opened the package and blushed. It was a Chasity belt, steel plated underwear with a locked release button. Did she really need it for this job? She placed it down on one of the desks and left the room. It had to be said she would regret this decision later deeply.
Her attention came to a door in front of her reading 'Laboratory Seven'. She hesitated, then opened the door. Even in her past experiences, the terror beyond she was never ready to discover.
Inside Laboratory Seven was a mass of computers with labels attached like "SGi O2", equipment used in Biology and several coolers all arranged neatly. May walked up to a nearby desk and tripped over some large obstacle on the floor. She pulled herself up, and found that her palms had been stained maroon with rotting blood. She looked down and let out a silent scream in her horror that it was a dead body. On closer inspection, she found that he had a massive hole puncturing his chest. He had died from the impact of it as part of his heart had been ripped away. It was as if a large metal rod had been jammed through his chest. But it could not have been, as the hole was over three inches wide. Looking around she saw many more dead bodies lying on the floor, each with identical holes in their bodies. The sheer sight made her want to throw up.
She wandered further and found that all of the computers had been destroyed by a power surge and were still smoking. When she got to one of the cabinets she found an array of vials with funny coloured serums inside. Picking one up at random, she shook the red liquid inside and had a look at the label. It read "TN233 04/03/1998". She remembered. TN233, the Zombie virus which had killed so many and turned them into Zombies, the living dead. There were several of those Red vials inside, maybe enough for an epidemic... Looking at vials with purple and yellow serums, she found they read "TN232 02/07/1994" and "TN234 14/02/2002"... yesterday! She also found a glass and steel case with an amber coloured vial inside. She slowly took the case out of the cooler.
A noise behind her made her turn around. She saw nothing. Probably just her mind playing tricks on her... She turned around to concentrate on the box again, but felt a slimy touch on her ankle. She looked and down and saw to her horror that one of the bodies was moving and had a grip on her leg. It beared bloodstained teeth ready to bite her flesh. May felt scared enough to wet herself but held it back. "Pervert!" she snarled and stamped on its head. The skull and sinew was crushed and burst into dozens of pieces which splatted all over the already filthy floor. The body stopped sharp where it lay. That bastard was now dead, she reminded herself.
But from behind her came noises of more standing up this time. She looked and saw many ugly-faced Zombies walking towards her with their arms outstretched, eager for a taste of her flesh. There were too many to get rid of by hand, and she was in a corner. She realised at the last moment they must have been researchers who had used the TN233 in the Cabinet before they died and were now Zombies. As she huddled in the corner, she could feel the pugent breath of their mouths approaching her...
"Duck!" came a sharp voice from behind her. She croched as low as she could and heard the deafening bangs of Shotgun blasts. The Zombies fell to the floor, their disembowelled bodies bleeding considerably from the neck. She screamed as a bloodstained head landed in her arms. She threw it to one side and it splattered into a drain. She only stood up when she heard sounds of reloading.
She saw him... the same man in the blue cloak who had saved her a while before. He was holding a 12-gauge shotgun and was currently inserting bullets into it. "Handy for clearing out a room, with all the Shrapnel" he said in a cheery tone. May could not tell i he smiled or not, as his face was completely covered by his cloak. He pulled a 9mm handgun out of his pocket and calmly threw it towards May. He also chucked over 4 clips of ammo, 15 shots each. "Just aim and squeeze the trigger" he chuckled.
"Why..." started May.
"Just get out of here" he said. He then drew a package out and also threw it over to May. "Wear it, you'll thank me later for it" he pointed out sternly, then dashed out of the room once again.
May opened the package and blushed. It was a Chasity belt, steel plated underwear with a locked release button. Did she really need it for this job? She placed it down on one of the desks and left the room. It had to be said she would regret this decision later deeply.