My Multiverse Trip 386 386. Runners?

I'm bigger than i normally am more muscular and bulkier. Nothing works. No inventory no kingdom access no abilities. I flex a bit. No super strength just a bit stronger than regular people kind of like a guy who works out in the gym constantly.

I'm wearing just regular jeans and a t-shirt with some running shoes. I pat my pockets and I find a key to a vehicle and a wallet. Opening the wallet I see about 537 dollars. There's also an ID at the front.

Special Tactics And Rescue Service. Agent Ryan Steele. Then my information below.

Special tactics? Where have I heard..... f.u.c.k.

[Welcome to Rac.o.o.n city.]

Resident Evil.

[For your playing pleasure some upgrades have been added. All zombies run. The virus is airborne and your already infected congratulations. Your registered in S.t.a.r.s database and will be hunted down by nemesis project when completed. Your required to get information from the hive about the virus and a sample of it.]

"Ah f.u.c.k me."

[Due to increased difficulty I've given you a 6 hour head start and placed you in the S.t.a.r.s mission prep area to get basic gear.]

"Well that's good I can loot some..." then it clicks.

I can only loot what I can carry my inventory is locked all that gold and money. All the weapons. I've been placed in my worst nightmare. apocalypse style world where I can't go crazy and loot.

"Your a monster!" I shout out.

[*Evil cackles*]

"Nooooooo!"

After about a minute of manly crying I fix myself and dry my tears.

I check around the area. It looks like a basic police armory with all sorts of gear set up on shelves. From full riot gear down to regular police gear.

I catch a look at myself in a nearby mirror. Gotta admit I look good. I kind of look like a blonde version of resident evil 5s Chris redfield. who knows I may keep this body later on.

"What happens if I die in this world?" I ask.

[ your other bodies are perfectly fine in the kingdom and other world's this body is just cut off from everything. If you die you will be transferred over to the next available body. You'll fail the challenge mode and everything will be unlocked.]

Well that's not too bad.

[Your teacher will also up her training once again and you'll enjoy her company quite a bit more. Everyone is watching so good luck.]

f.u.c.k. They saw me cry because I couldn't loot. My image is ruined.

Well times wasting. I quickly grab a duffel bag off the wall and look at my options. first off my clothes need to change.

I pull off some military style pants and combat boots from the clothing pile. Quickly putting them on. I grab a utility belt and strap that on aswell. next up a Tactical vest I strap on along with a special gun harness.

Two leg holsters I stuff matching black standard police issue glock 22s in. I throw about 4 spares into my duffel bag. Why these guns you ask? Loads of ammunition and easy to carry. I throw in spare clips filled with bullets and tuck a few into my pockets.

Basic combat knife strapped to my chest over my heart for easy grabbing access. I hurriedly toss in a few add ons for the guns you know like a flashlight, silencer and a Lazer sight I'll put them on later.

Next is a pair of guns for my under arm holsters. we are going desert eagle boys. Got to be my favorite gun of all time.

Magnum bullets spare guns and clips fly into the duffel bag. I look around and see all sorts of other guns. Umps, Auto rifles, a Barret 50. Cal in a large case.

We aren't taking any of these though I do stare fondly at the sniper rifle. The reasons is ammo. These things burn through ammo like water in a strainer. I'm not carrying that much s.h.i.t plus they are heavy.

I will however take a pump action shotgun and I throw sh.e.l.ls into the duffelbag.

The shotgun can be carried over my shoulder on my back. I strap on some knee pads and grab a pair of military fingerless gloves.

the duffelbag contains mostly handguns and bullets for all my guns it weighs a considerable bit right now but it's doable.

I lift it up easier than expected with my new bigger muscles before eyeing the sniper rifle once more with longing eyes.

"f.u.c.k it!" I grab the rifle in the case filled with bullets and slowly heft everything to the elevator. I know it's stupid but I want it! I can keep it in the car or something.

I look around making double sure I have what I need. I grab some metal collapsible police batons and strap those onto my waist and then tear the medical kit off the wall.

I press the garage b.u.t.ton on the elevator and it quickly closes.

with a ding the elevator doors open and I walk out with my stuff.

I quickly press the b.u.t.ton on the car key trying to find my new ride.

What I get in return is an evil sounding clown cackle.

"Oh you beautiful b.i.t.c.h you didn't?"

I make my way forward and boom there's my ride. Looking like something tore right out of an apocalypse.

A white ice cream van with pink polka dots covering it. On the top is a flaming clown head. Sweet tooth. From twisted metal.

I had worked on this vehicle in the kingdom and made some upgrades. On the front of the ice cream truck attached to the b.u.mper is a nasty set of ramming spikes. a little bit above that on either side of the hood are machine gun turrets.

I unlock the back of my doomsday vehicle and toss in my bags and sniper case before climbing inside.

The ice cream truck has been upgraded but the back is almost empty I didn't add alot.

There's a bed that can be folded up and pushed into the wall replaced by seats and storage.

There's a cooler for freezing things as which ice cream truck doesn't have a cooler. There's a small sink attached to the side of the cooler and above that is a state of the art water purifier attached to the wall. Other than that there's some empty plugins where I would have stuff set up. apparently I don't get those. So the whole truck is empty. it's like a small empty bedroom.

I flip a switch and get some cold air blowing on my face. I still have electric. I had replaced the roof with reinforced solar panels.

The other upgrades where to the tires, the engine, the armor, and the gla.s.s. I had swapped it all for military grade and improved the engine adding in some power cells for emergencies incase I don't have gas. Bullet proof gla.s.s and armor. A ma.s.sive engine to carry this puppy.

I go to the front seat and check the ammo boxes for the machine guns. Empty. oh well.

I sit back for a second to gather my mind and think about what to do next. First off I need to raid the hive mansion for the formula. But I've still got like over 5 hours to prepare.

"System where's the mansion at?" I ask and some information is beamed into my brain. [System going into silent mode have fun.]

I start up my monster of an ice cream truck and make my way out of the garage with a flash of my ID to the gate guard.