Doomsday: Hell on Earth

[x]

Kiala ran to catch up to Shiro, no longer nervous, no longer scared, simply ready to take on whatever came her way under this firey sky. She managed to shoot down another smallish hell-bent creature on her way to catch up, bring her total to a whopping two kills. How embarassing was that? Still, better than nothing. She took cover behind him, waiting for what was to be done next.

[Armalite_]

Spike was the last to follow behind the squad. He stood up from his cover of garbage and fired several shots before rushing off after Tavor and dodging fire balls hitting the floor around his feet as he ran into the alleyway. He reloaded his weapon with his last remaining clip before sliding it back in his holster. He heard a clang at his feet and looked down. He picked up a fire axe that lay in between two dumpsters who's handle had been sticking out, allowing Spike to stumble over it. It's blade was covered in dried blood and bits of hair...whoever had been using it last didn't want it slowing them down. He held it in his hands, taking a few light swings in the air. Nodding in satisfaction, he decided to hold onto it and waited for further instruction.

[Alice The Necrofox]

Shiro was madly looking for another gun. He was no use in close quarters, so another gun would be extremely helpful. He fished around in his pocket for something to use, when his hand stumbled upon a couple more rounds he was saving.
He loaded the last 4 shot he had into the barrel of the Revolver, and waited for instructions from the Sarge.

[Resa F]

Scarpering after the rest of the thrown together squad, Edward checked his ammo. "Two clips left..." he muttered. As he caught up with the rest of the squad he called out "How about we get to a police station? The French police go armed don't they?"

[x]

Macintosh came up to Kiala, urgently, tail flat and low, and tugged on her pants. "What is it boy?" she asked. "What is it?" But he showed no major response, simply sitting down at her feet.

[White Wolf Guardian]

*White jumped out of the water and got up soaking on the ground* Gah! Now I'm all wet and thank goodness not cold because of my training. Now... where did Tavor go? *White looks around in the alley he was in and saw some Imps out on the street looking for something to destroy* "Ehh... yeah I better find him seeing as how I don't have a gun now, just my Butterfly knife ."

[Entaru]

Gnarl woke up back in Hell.  At first he was confused, but the pain in his chest reminded him of why.  He had died.  But then he did get two full clips of ammunition through his chest and spine.  He looked around at where he was at and noticed he was moving and he wasn't alone.  He seemed to be on a conveyer belt with many other slain demons.

He knew what this was...and what was going to happen...

This was where dead demons were sent to be repurposed as Revenants.

...and he was next in line...

[Gabag]

Tavor knew the police station was probably crawling with demons cause thats where survivor's would usually go. RIght now he was just focused on getting to this house.

He kicked the door open and immediately ran downstairs to check for demons.

The previous owner must've been a terrorist or something, because the basement had a few SMGS and shotguns stocked down there. All illegal and unregistered, but who cares now, the world is ending, and guns are still guns.
(basically find a real shotgun/smg and say you grabbed it or something)

"Holy mother of...." he said trailing off. Providence must've had a plan for this squad to survive then.

[White Wolf Guardian]

*White skidded inside the house and ran past the door then jumped inside with it being dark and didn't see the stairs as he was about to land on the ground and in the few split seconds mid-flight  his thoughts were...* "Oh CRAP!" *Bang bang bang bang... trashcan lid rolled over to the side and clanged on the ground as White implanted into some trash in the basement* "Ugh..... owww.... my... insides hurt so bad..." *White shook it off and looked up at Tavor* "Oh my god I found someone, please tell me you are Tavor?!" *White looked past him and saw all the guns* "SWEET MOTHER OF MERCY! Can I please have two of those SMGS?!"

[Armalite_]

Spike walked in and set down his axe. He picked up the first weapon he saw and held it in his hands. It was a sawed off Mossberg 590 shotgun with a tactical grip complete with a flashlight and retractable stock. Spike was impressed. He cocked it open. It's chamber was fully loaded and ready to fire. He slung it over his back and took the ammo belts that lay next to it and clipped them to his waist. He looked over to another table where something caught his eye. He took out his pistol and set it down on the table next to an MP5. Spike picked up a fully automatic Glock 18 and put it in the holster that formerly belonged to the Beretta. He picked up the extra clips that were sitting in a milk crate along with several other assortments of munition. He then walked back and picked up his axe. "K...I'm done shopping." He said with a smile.

[Gabag]

Tavor just nodded his head to white as he was dumbstruck by the amount of firepower in the room. Taking out his USP, he gave it a once look over and discarded like it was trash. Instead he pulled out a Desert Eagle .44, with attached laser sight and optional scope, plus some extra munitions for his Saiga-12C.

[White Wolf Guardian]

*White practically dashed over to the wall and gripped the two UZIs he saw and put them on his sides* "Okay it's time to rock n roll baby!" *White grabbed some clips and shoved them into his bag* "Let there be no demon left unscathed, all shall perish." *White clicked the barrels loaded*

[Alice The Necrofox]

"This will do nicely..." Shiro said while grabbing an HK SMG II with scope and a pack of ammo.
"Ok, now I feel like we gotta chance, sir."

[Resa F]

"It appears as though the police were outgunned anyway..." Edward said, then let out a low whistle of astonishment. Grabbing a box full of .357 Magnum for his Mateba he ran his hands over the racks of guns. "Let me see... You look suitable..." He said, picking an M4 Commando with a laser-dot & silencer. "Man this guy had some serious kit... I'm ready when you are lads & lasses" he carried on, shoving ammo clips into his webbing.

[Armalite_]

((Resa, M4's an assualt rifle. Gabag and company said SMGs or shottys. May I suggest a P90?))

There was a low thumping sound coming from behind a closed door on the opposite end of the room. Spike dragged the axe on the floor by the handle as he walked across the room to the other door. The thumping became louder and louder. There even appeared to snarling as well. Spike looked back at the rest of the squad. The dust covered fox positioned himself in front of the door and lifted the axe above his head. He brought it down as hard as he could at the center of the wood door. The thumping stopped immediately. Spike let go of the axe that was lodged into the wood. The was a small pause before the door slowly creaked open with a body attached to it on the other side. A short zombie was hanging off the axe blade that was dug deep into his skull. The body suddenly dropped to the ground with a loud thud. Spike removed the axe from the door and wiped blood off the blade on his victim's clothes. "I found the way out." He said looking at the rest of the group.