M!A: Stuck in Raccoon City
No, no, no. Not this! Anywhere but here. Well, at least she has an idea of what to do. Survive. Don't get bit. Stay in a small group... Gathering enough materials, she camped out in a small, boarded up room. She mapped out the places she had gone and checked. Certain areas were wiped clean of supplies and some were destroyed in fires.
What felt like months were hours, 48 hours to be exact. Hours of killing whatever comes at her. One had almost got her... Cornered... It lunged at her, struggling to just take a good bite out of her. It was a good thing she had the strength to push the bastard off and end it there...
Tired and drained, she slid down against the wall and placed a hand on her head. "God.. I want out of here... Somebody get me out of this bloody nightmare..."
Well! Get up! This isn't the time for rest, standing up, she brushed off and loaded her two pistols, getting ready to make a break for it. Anya took a deep breath and ran out into the crowd of flesh eating nightmares, eliminating anything that touched her or was close by.
"I need to get back...And fast.. Night falls in about two hours...If I head East, I'll be able to get there faster... Looks like I'll be taking a shortcut..." She wiped the blood from her face and ran back towards her hideout, looking out for any possible survivors along the way.
Minutes drove by and just up ahead, there were two silhouettes standing within the grasp of smoke. "Shit..!" Anya dove behind a dumpster and peeked her head out to take another look. "...Please tell me they're survivors..." The young woman held her pistols close to her, ready to fire if they were the infected.