@xensanguine
How could this be? creatures from fictional stories, in the school spreading blood, death and utter carnage. Students bitten, turned into these mindless beasts with only the most basic of instincts, to feed. Kain sighed in his classroom bodies of the dead around him, having defended himself. By now the school was completely overran, though he knew some got out. Some kids and adults in a bus and perhaps some students trapped in pockets around the school.
He just looked out the window watching their twitchy walking, he left the military to teach. Having served with a special airborne unit, nicknamed ‘Dragoons’. By no means was he unused to such disturbing sights.
“Time to go, remaining here will accomplish nothing, the government will attempt to lock down and control the infection by any means. Anyone in this city is on their own” Pushing himself off the wall, Kain grabbed the sharp end of an old school paper cutter he fashioned into a weapon.
Sliding the door open, from his classroom stepping out. To his left no infected but to his right a small group. Slow limbering and dumb best described them. Capable only in overwhelming numbers, Walking towards the small group, he loosened his purple tie, wearing a black suit. Upon being noticed they charged him, effortless he dodge taking head after head off, until they where truly dead.
He plan to reach his car and head to his apartment, his goal was to grab weapons and plan from there. So he started to run, nearly at the stairs two came up, Kain jumped into the wall using it to spring board himself spin kicking one sending it crashing out the window and as the other charged he merely side stepped and tripped it out. From there he proceeded down the stairs, seeing some zombies fall backwards skulls crushed into, soon he came face to face with a student he knew well. Saeko Busujima.
The girl was an odd one, her psychical skills where oddly inhuman to say the least. Raised to act like a traditional Japanese female, but also a warrior. Her father indeed created something special.
Looking around it seem clear for now “Miss Busujima, I am glad to see you well. Now isn’t the time for chat, I am heading to my car. I intend to reach home and plan my escape. You are welcome to join me or fend for yourself”
Using his basic tone, Kain would start moving again quickly, he had no time to wait, If she wanted to come she’d catch up.