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Resident Evil: New Blood

Chapter 1

I had read in the paper about the incident in Raccoon City, about the virus outbreak, and about the involment of the International Corporation Umbrella Inc. That incident had caused the company to go under. I am a Merc, my name is Bo Coltrain.

I was taking time off from my last mission which was to help the U.S. Forces clean up the last of the infected villagers in the Pueblo Village, and the surrounding areas. Those damn things were a pain. It had only been a few weeks since we completed the mission and I was relaxing on the beaches of Bora, thinking of why I was hired. I suddenly heard gun shots, and it was pretty early in the morning so there wasn't anybody else on the beach besides me. I got to my feet and grabbed my three fifty seven Magnum. A gun that I kept with me at all times.

I saw a man running down the pier being chased by about twenty men in black combat attire. I don't know why I got involved but I prefer a fair fight, so I took aim and dropped two of them. They then started firing at me and the other guy. We were able to get close enough so I could ask him why they were after him.

"They work for a man named Wesker. They're chasing me because I interfered in his plans to kill the S.T.A.R.S team. He's taking it too personally if you ask me." He said.

The stranger wore a black wife beater, and blue denim jeans. His hair was slicked back, and long to the base of his neck. His eyes were grey with a mixture of blue.

All of a sudden they quit firing at us.

"You got a spare gun?" The stranger asked, I nodded, and threw him the 45. Socom I had with me. We looked out to see why they had stopped firing. What I saw next scared the shit out of me; there was a giant tube, and in it was this green creature with razor like claws. The next thing I know they had five of those things with them.

They had wires and shit sticking out of their heads and they didn't look like they were alive. Then one of the men got out a laptop and typed something in. They all came to life.

"Hey, how much ammo you got left?" The man asked quickly.

"I got two spare clips for my three fifty seven, and three for your gun I just gave you." I answered.

"Should be enough to kill those Hunters." He said frowning.

"How do you know what they are?" I asked, but before he could answer they attacked us.

My partner took one of them out, but it took all fifteen rounds in the gun to do it. While he reloaded with his next clip, I took aim and dropped two more of those ugly sons of bitches. After a few minutes we took out the last two with ease, and the guys that had released them on us had run off. I walked up to the stranger I had teamed up with.

"You okay?" I asked.

"Yeah. Who are you?" He asked looking at me curiously.

"Bo Coltrain. You?" I asked back.

"Billy Coen. You got anymore weapons or ammunition?" Billy asked obviously dry.

"I have more back at my place." I said, and we both headed off to retrieve the items.

While heading back I got curious as to how he knew what those things were, and I also wanted a clearer explanation on this guy Wesker and his business with Billy. After all, now I was a part of it too.

"I've encountered them before. Anyway, Wesker works for Umbrella, and is pretty pissed at me for helping one of the S.T.A.R.S. members escape from one of his traps. I also found out a few things that I guess could cause problems if anyone finds out." Billy said, looking ahead.

He wanted to know why I helped him out just then. I lit a smoke.

"I don't know. It just seemed like I should." I stated and inhaled the relaxing smoke.

"Thanks." He said slowly. There was silence.

"You want to team up? So we can stand a better chance at fighting them?" I offered and looked at him sideways.

"Hm, not a bad idea. Alright. We need to find a guy named Chris Redfield. He knows more about Wesker than we do." Billy said, and clued me on his plan.

When we got to the cottage I had rented, I told him I would get the equipment rounded together, so that we could get out of here before those jack asses come back with more of those damn hunters.

"Yeah. What weapons do you have?" Billy asked.

I got my duffel bag started laying my weapons on the table I had in the center of the room.

"Let's see, you have my 45. I have my three fifty seven, Plus I have two twelve Gauge Striker shotguns, an MP5 a TMP with a stock, a point twenty three Cal Sniper Rifle with enhanced scope, a Silencer, a Colt 44. Revolver, plus a M14A." I said, gesturing to all my toys. He just stared at all the weapons with wide eyes.

"Damn that's a lot of weapons." Billy breathed and looked at them all once more.

"As a Merc, ya gotta be ready for any kind of mission." I told him. We got ready to head out to find Chris Redfield and a few other people Billy had mentioned to me.

Well this is my 1st chap of my 1st Fic so tell me what u think R&R tell me if there's anything I can do to make the story better. Thanks and C Ya.