Doomsday: Hell on Earth

[Alice The Necrofox]

Shiro's shotgun got knocked out of his arms, and he grabbed his machine gun and fired blindly behind him as he ran into the light.
"(Censored)!" He grabbed at his waist belt for the extra machine gun ammo he had. The shotgun and a little of the SMG ammo was in the satchel, but the rest was on his belt. He wasn't defenseless, but he knew he wouldn't be able to get that ammo or shotgun back.

[Armalite_]

Spike yelled in pain. "Son of a b...-uisness man!" He leaned against the wall as blood poured from cuts in his legs. He drew his automatic side arm and began to spray blindly into the crowd. He slowly made his way towards the doorway to the outside while the Glock 18 was riddling the hall with bulletholes. His cuts were deep and he could feel it. His bones were exposed but not broken or severed. He dragged himself along the wall, leaving a trail of blood behind himself. "Guys!? A little help!!?!?"

[Alice The Necrofox]

Shiro noticed Spike was falling back. He turned, dodging a swing from one of the... specters? and threw Spike over his shoulder.
"Come on man, you'll be fine as soon as we get into the light!"
He fired behind him again as the shadows got a couple claw scratches on his legs and back. He leapt through the doorway into the light, and put Spike down on the ground.
"You okay? Let me take a look at that. I think the rest of them have the door under control." he said as he pulled out his medkit.

[Resa F]

As the shadows like creatures rushed towards Edward he flicked on his laser-dot & raised his P-90. The thin red beam flickered as it met the Spectre and was followed by a burst of fire. As the Spectres kept on coming Edward started running backwards, stumbling over his own feet, he turned around and ran for the door shouting "Hell, what do we do!?"

[Entaru]

As Edward turned around, one of the Spectres took it as an opportunity to attack.  Leaping through the air, it landed on Edward's back and began tearing into him with invisible fangs.

[Resa F]

Edward fell over backwards, slamming the Spectre to the ground. He rolled over and shot the Spectre as it recovered. Getting to his feet e touched his tail & back, feeling the tears in the cloth of his shirt & the missing lumps of fur. Looking around he saw the flickers of Spectres encircling him. Readying his weapon he cursed, then charged forwards towards the doorway again, gun blazing.

[x]

Oh dear. Kiala happened to be the furthest one away from the light, as she had gone first...

"Don't worry! I'm right behind you guys!" she called. In actuality, she wanted to stay behind as long as possible and get as many kills as possible........What kind of leader was she if she ran away at the first sign of danger? Facing your fears is always the first step twoards being brave. Snarling, Macintosh fell into place at her heels, ready to bite anything that dareth bite his master Kiala. She at last was able to aim well enough at one of the Spectres- a darkly soul lingering on the corner of its companions' mob -that she felt ready to release the arrow. The string resounded with a twang as the arrrow shot forth...Kiala crossed her fingers that it would hit its mark.

[Entaru]

The arrow struck true to its mark and seemed to float in mid-air as the Spectre howled in pain.

Unfortunately...it takes more than an arrow to down a Spectre.  The arrow swirled in a circle as the Spectre turned its attention to Kiala.  It roared in rage and dove for the girl, knocking her onto her back as it pinned her underneath its invisible girth.

[x]

With a great, deep-throated howl, Macintosh jumped onto the Spectre's back and dug his ivory teeth into the misty being. Underneath both of them, Kiala writhed, kicking and hitting, and after these proved unaffective- reaching for her other, more deadly weapon.

[Entaru]

The Spectre swung wildly at the unsuspected dog, trying to pull it off of it's back as it held Kiala to the ground.  It didn't seem to notice that Kiala was grabbing something a little bigger to deal with it.

[x]

"HAH!" Kiala yelled, and took the semi-auto Remington from her back. She had never been too confident in her abilities as a marksman, but the Spectre was right on top of her, and this was life or death here. "Mac, down!" The dog obeyed, retreating off to the side. With a new fury in her otherwise pale eyes, she squirmed into a better position and proceeded to fire one-two-three-four-five rounds into the Spectre, punctuating each shot with a "Ha!"

[Alice The Necrofox]

Shiro finished patching up Spike.
"You are gonna be fine, just stay here in the light. I'll go back for the others."
He switched on the flashlight function on his SMG, and fired into the crowd that was around Resa.
"Come on! I'll cover you!"

[Armalite_]

Spike crawled back and propped himself up against a rock as Shiro rushed back in after the squad. He reached behind and brandished the Mossberg 590 held it by it's forearm. He pumped his arm downward cocking the weapon and tossed it in the air before catching it in his right hand by it's grip. He aimed and fired, blowing away a Spectre in the doorway and having his arm snap back from the recoil.

[x]

Well...she could only guess that after all that the Spectre had been defeated. The cow had shot the thing five times, after all. Relieved of her oppressor, for the time being at least, she stood to her feet, and clucked for Mac to heel. Together, they started to walk back towards the light, gun at the ready...

[Entaru]

((Walking not suggested!  There are at least 5 more darting around!!))

Two of the Spectres saw Shiro drag away their meal and decided it was time to remedy that problem.  One of the Spectres darted behind Shiro and ducked down, whilst the other rammed into Shiro from the front.  The impact sent Shiro toppling over the Spectre behind him.  Both Spectres began to tear at him from either side, as he lay prone.