Erika let out a sigh and looked to him. "Thousands of them, they pretty much infested manhattan to the point the military leveled it in attempt to stop them. It only destroyed those on the surface. The others burrowed down underneath in the subways and vast networks of tunnels. They survived, and as you can tell there are not many homeless wandering around. Plus they are likely spreading all over the city." She then considered his other words. "Problem with running is that eventually we will run out of gas and these things will spread. We can only run for so far before we will have to turn around and fight them." She continued. She then began to move towards the stairs. "However, this police station has too many windows. Not the best place to hold up for awhile. Too many entry points for them to enter from. The big black ones are easy to spot. Its the much smaller ones that are tricky." She said. Hotaru looked up at the man. She then took one glance behind him and outside. Her grip around her handgun tightening until she relaxed herself and followed after Erika. 

         The two girls led him up the stairs and once they got to the first floor, they began to head for the armory. When she got there she opened the door and slipped in and began to look over the weapons. "Grab what you prefer,... and as much ammo as you can carry for we won't be coming back." She said. She let her Assault rifle slide and drop. Hanging from her shoulder by its strap. She then grabbed one of the shotguns and then one of the small smg, a mp5 to be exact. She then handed it to Hotaru. Giving the girl something automatic to fire off. It had a grip on it so it would reduce the recoil. It did not take long before she could hear the foot steps of those above coming down the stairs. As she was hearing this she began to hear a rythmatic beeping. She looked to her wrist pressed down on a button of her augmented arms and the motion tracker popped up. The small group close by moving in a straight line, she figured that was Miles and the other two bringing more survivors down. What grabbed her attention was the other dots that circled around the police station. "Well shit......"

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 Miles on his way down the stairs began to have a awful feeling. It did not help when Kiley voiced her own gut. His grip tightened and then someone up above panicked. "Their climbing up the walls!!!" One person said. He turned to look to the window viewing the alleys below and on the opposite build he saw one of the Xenos attached to the wall. Suddenly sacks on each side of its elongated head began to glow slightly as it spat at the window. The spit began to melt the glass rather quickly and then it launched its self. Claws extended and mouth wide open. It made its loud screeching yell as it burst through tackling Miles to the ground. The two then tumbled down the stairs. Miles unfortunately was on the bottom. This forced him to kick with his feet. This action launched the spitter off of him. He then answered its attempted kill with bursts from his rifle. It's back hitting the hall and it slumped over into a heap. Its acidic blood eating away at the floor. He slowly got back up and looked at his arms. He could feel the marks on them from where it latched on to him for a few seconds.