Raccoon City - A panfandom

WHO: Chris and Sheva (and anyone else in the lower city that wants to jump in after they talk business?)
WHAT: Talking strategy, killing some zombies. The norm.
WHEN: About an hour after their last convo.
RATING: PG-13 for zombie huntin'
STATUS: Incomplete

Chris felt slightly horrible for leaving Sheva down in the lower city for all that time. He really was trying to get things taken care of in the upper city - mostly getting all the logistics of STARS worked out without Wesker finding out about their plan. So far, he's gotten them all new cell phones with private numbers for them to communicate with each other, and raided Raccoon City PD's stash of weaponry. He also managed to sneak out of the city to hit up some old friends for some favors - aka bigger guns, bigger ammo, and some medical supplies that they would probably need along the way.

When Chris came across the zombie in the higher city, he knew that things were going to get out of control if the lower city didn't get some extra help. So he packed up some guns, some food, Sheva's new cell phone (whether she was in or not), and some medical supplies from the stash he built up and headed to the gate.

He called Sheva's phone when he was there, like she asked. "Sheva. I'm here," he said while giving the guard at the gate a snarl. What? He snarled first.

Who: Claire and Chris
What: Reuniting and flailing
When: Evening
Where: Police Station
Rating: TBA
Status: Incomplete

Despite the nearly overwhelming seriousness that dended to settle upon Raccoon City most of the time, Claire was slightly bouncy as she waited for her brother. Inside, of course, because she wasn't one to tempt fate -- even if waiting outside was likely harmless.

She dragged her fingers through her hair, pacing back and forth in the hallway as she waited for her brother. "C'mon, Chris, where are you?" she muttered to herself. "If you're late, I'm gonna kill you. I'm gonna kill you dead."

Hearing the redhead grumbling such threats to herself didn't make anybody who heard bat an eye; they were well used to Claire and her temper by now.

Who: William Birkin and Open
Where: the streets of the Upper City
When: around 7 in the morning
Why: He's just remembered he has a daughter and doesn't know where she's at

( It is imperative for the survival of the species that a creature cares for and protects its young )