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Dead Rising 3: A New Player	By : PennyBFarthing Category: +A through F > Dead Rising series Views: 5550 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Dead Rising 3, or it's characters. I have used characters, storyline and location details from Dead Rising 3 by Capcom, I make no money from writing this story.

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Chapter 10

Dwayne, Anna, Harriet and Nick, quietly made their way upstairs. They found some food, and discarded energy drinks along the way that they ate quickly. As they entered the large open plan office on the top floor, Nick felt instantly exposed. Glass windows lined both sides of the floor.

“I think we need to get this footage as quickly as possible,” said Nick as he eyed off the windows.

“Nick’s right, do your thing Anna Banana,” said Harriet, is that her nickname? Thought Nick.

Anna quickly did her thing. She found the nearest cubicle and plugged in a sophisticated portable device into the PC. Nick was at a loss as to what she was doing, but decided to be helpful in anyway he could.

“Let’s duck down in this cubicle for coverage,” he said. Dwayne and Harriet readily agreed. They kept their Z.A.Rs on the ready, and squatted down below cubicle height to keep from sight.

“Piece of piss,” said Anna, as she furiously typed in commands, and hacked the security monitoring system.

Nick kept his eye on the screen as Anna trawled through several security cameras on the screen at the same time. She forwarded to one-day prior in order to find something they could use.

‘Right there! Take it back,” said Nick, pointing to the top right camera view.

He had everyone’s attention now. Anna pulled up the screen view and started the scene from the beginning. A man holding an injured woman fell to his knees outside the police station. There was no audio, but they could see the man was sobbing, imploring for help. Two fully armed special ops flanked him from either side pointing their weapons at him. The man placed the woman on the ground and put his hands up in the air. It was hard to watch. Hilde strode out on the street, still wearing her strange attire of short black shorts, some kind of weird black leather waist corset, midriff white collared shirt and unnecessary black skinny tie, complete with police cap.

Hilde indicated to one of the special ops guys, who quickly turned and shot the woman in the head. The man on his knees screamed and grabbed his hair indicating to the woman on the ground. Nick leaned in closer to the screen to read the lips of the man. He seemed to be saying “she’s not bit” over and over again. Hilde confidently strode behind him and grabbed his body from behind with her knees. She grabbed his head and yanked it around to the side with great force and he slumped to the ground motionless. Hilde smiled and stretched her arms behind her head, then moved her hand over her short platinum bob and slowly over her breasts. She seemed to be enjoying herself.

“I’ve seen enough,” said Nick, as he turned away from the screen. Anna was already grabbing the segments of the film and uploading it to her device.

“What the… fuck?” said Dwayne, “I knew things were wrong here, but… FUCK!” he said.

“That’s why we have to take her down,” said Harriet.

“How do we do that?” asked Nick.

“Might not be too hard to find her, someone’s on to us,” said Anna, as she typed furiously.

“Fuck!” said Nick.

“Everyone get ready,” said Harriet, “I’ll take Hilde if she comes. You guys go for any special ops that come for us.”

A window in the far corner smashed as a slim figure rolled across the ground.

“We’ll cover you while you finish up,” said Harriet, and she ran to a nearby concrete column for cover. Harriet fired several shots towards the new arrival and then a great flash went off in their surrounding area. Nick hit the deck, momentarily stunned by the flash, and then heard rapid shots being fired towards their cubicle. The partition exploded into shards as Anna, Dwayne and Nick struggled for cover. Anna pulled out her device and zipped it up in her hoodie jacket.

“There’s no need for any… hostilities,” said a husky voice from the other side of the room, “just hand over the stick, and we’ll let you all go.”

“We can’t do that,” said Nick, “you’re killing innocent people, Hilde.”

“You must be the cute one in the tight white t-shirt,” said Hilde, “that’s right, my slow friend, we’ve been watching you. I’ll amend my terms, give me the drive and the cute dumb one, and I’ll let the rest of you go.”

“What did I ever do to you?” said Nick.

“Nothing sweetness, I just want to have a little fun with you,” said Hilde.

“Fuck you!” said Harriet, from behind her concrete pillar. She fired three shots towards her, however Hilde anticipated the move and quickly ducked for cover.

“ooo! Are you jealous dear…” said Hilde. Where is she? Is she on the move?

“I just want to borrow him for a while. Can’t you share? Are you worried he won’t want to come back after I’m through with him?”

There was another stunning flash and Nick instinctively hit the ground again. Then it seemed, Hilde invited the rest of the party.

A series of windowpanes crashed to their right, and several Special Ops guys drop rolled to the floor, ready to launch their attack. Anna and Dwayne bobbed their heads above the partition and fired at the special ops entering the building. One of their shots landed and one for the four men went down. Nick pulled his Z.A.R from the chest strap, and fired at the agent closest to the group. It was a good gun. He fired three rapid shots, and although neither seemed to be particularly accurate, he went down and lay motionless.

Nick could hear a series of smacks and thuds from nearby and bobbed up to see Harriet and Hilde fighting savagely to his left. He could only take in the scene for a few seconds and saw Harriet block a roundhouse kick delivered by Hilde. Harriet then launched a savage right hook, which landed Hilde squarely in the face.

Nick raised his gun to fire, however Hilde tackled Harriet to the ground and head butted her. It seemed that Harriet anticipated this and moved away enough so that the blow did little damage, however it was enough time for Hilde to wrap her legs around Harriet’s neck in an attempt to strangle her.

Nick couldn’t fire his weapon, as he’d likely kill Harriet too, so he pulled a knife he retrieved from the armoury and ran at Hilde to plunge the knife into her. He had apparently underestimated the police sergeant. She grabbed the knife Nick was holding, and lunged on top of him, releasing her hold of Harriet in the process. She turned the knife around and was inches away from plunging it into Nick’s chest, “come on honey,” said Hilde, “this isn’t all bad,” she said as she grinded up against him. Harriet crashed tackled Hilde in return. The knife went flying through the air beyond both their grasps.

Shots continued to fire from the remaining two special ops and Nick dived for cover behind another concrete column. Hilde and Harriet continued to fight in moves Nick had only seen in movies, and for half a second he marvelled at the skill and agility of Harriet. She moved her head back to take the force out of a punch thrown by Hilde and used her momentum against her to throw her off balance and deliver a swift kick to her knee which nearly brought Hilde to the ground.

A small little ball was thrown toward the cubicle and Nick needed to act quickly.

‘Grenade!” he yelled, as the small device was lobbed in the air. It was enough warning to get Anna and Dwayne from out of the cubicle, but it made them vulnerable. Shots fired towards them as they dove out of the way, and Nick managed to pick off the guy who was going to do the most damage.

He could see Dwayne hauling Anna behind another concrete pillar on the far side as shots continued to fire by the last remaining Special Ops. Nick fired towards him to cover them.

Out of nowhere, he was hit in the back of the head by something and he went to the ground hard. He had the familiar feeling of knowing he needed to get up, however he was feeling nauseous and dizzy as he tried to struggle to his feet. He heard more shots being fired, and as he looked to his left he could see Hilde on top of Harriet on the ground. He launched himself from his elbows to get up, but couldn’t find his feet and slammed into the ground again. His vision was blurry, but he could see the two of them struggling for control of a knife aimed at Harriet’s chest. Nick couldn’t get up and couldn’t crawl over fast enough. He grabbed his Z.A.R and struggled to aim it with blurred sight at Hide’s feet, which were several inches away from Harriet’s.

He sensed he didn’t have much time and pulled the trigger. He heard a scream, and promptly lost consciousness.

Nick came round to a bottle of water to the face and saw Dwayne and Harriet standing over him. Thank God! She’s okay. He thought.

“Where are they? Are we okay?” said Nick.

“We’re okay for now, but we have to move quickly, Anna is injured and they’ll send more after us when they know what we’ve got,” said Harriet.

“Can you walk?” said Dwayne.

“Yeah, I will. What happened to Anna?”

“She was shot in the leg, no damage to the artery, but we’ve got to get her back to the safe house in Sunset Hills,” said Harriet.

“Oh… FUUUUUUCK” said Anna to no one.

Nick sat up and patted his chest as if to assess he was okay. He knew there was no time for questions, so got up unsteadily to his feet to make a move out of there.

“She can’t walk,” said Harriet.

“Not a bother,” said Dwayne as he knelt down and swung Anna over his shoulders.

“I’m fine— oh shiiiit,” said Anna.

“No complaints, Anna! We need to get to the car now! It’s nearly dark,” said Harriet.

Nick felt he was still staggering and unsure of his footing, but he didn’t want to be a burden. They made their way down the stairs, however as they got to the ground level, a few zombies had heard the brawl and were curiously tottering towards the noise. Harriet was picking them off easily whiles they were inside the police station, however when they got outside, things got a little tricker. Dwayne only had one hand free, and was having trouble operating his weapon. There were a couple of dozen zombies out on the street.

My sledge saw, thought Nick, he had left it upstairs. So he grabbed his Z.A.R and tried to hit any zombies in their way as they moved towards the car. His accuracy wasn’t great, it took him 3-4 shots to get near enough to take any zombies down, but it was enough to help out.

“I’ll drive,” said Harriet, as she opened up the driver’s side and helped slump Anna in the back seat.

Nick made his own way to the driver’s side, and drunkenly lobbed himself in the back seat. Dwayne and Harriet hopped in quickly and they roared off towards the freeway and Sunset Hills before night fell.

“Hilde?” said Nick from the back seat.

“She’s dead. After you shot her in the foot, I was able to break her hold, flip her over and stab her,” said Harriet as she drove madly through the streets of central. Now that she mentioned it, Harriet was covered in fresh blood.

“It was God damn close! That grenade nearly got us,” said Dwayne, “Anna was shot as we made our way for cover.”

“You got that son of a whore though,” said Anna, breathing heavily.

“We’re going to take a shortcut, so hang on!” said Harriet, as they made their way to the freeway entrance. Up ahead, Nick could see that the road across the freeway from Central to Sunset Hills had been taken out. Harriet floored the gas towards the chasm and Nick quietly swore to himself while buckling his seat belt.

The car hit the broken edge of road at alarming speed, and for a moment took flight. Nick could feel his stomach rise, which did nothing for his nausea, and they landed hard on the road on the other side. Anna screamed as they landed, her wound causing her significant pain, and Nick vomited all over the floor of the backseat.

“Whhhhhooooooa” yelled Dwayne as they landed safely. Harriet slapped his thigh in response to his enthusiasm. Nick felt stupid that he had vomited.

“How’s that concussion coming along Nick?’ asked Harriet, as she flew through the herds.

Nick could barely respond, but managed an “I’m fine” which was not exactly correct.

Harriet drove through the masses on the streets, and Nick found himself thinking that they couldn’t have made the journey without the car. Zombies were flying over the hood and over the top of the car, and the reinforced sides meant none could get in. They had made their way to the safe zone, and a few illegals were outside to help them get in, clearing a path to allow them safe passage. Thank God. I just need to rest a while. I’m sick of fighting and killing. Just one night off Nick thought. And for once, he got what he asked for.
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