You know, this is the Clasic disclaimer: I don't own Resident Evil, neither i have a relationship of any kind With it's rightful owners.
This story is FICTION, any resemblance with reality is... a spooky coincidence.
Oh yeah, you know, copyright Alain Arriaga 2000-2005 (Yeah, this story is kinda Old)
Please people Review, This is the first story i have ever posted, and i think i need reviews.
This story is planned for like 13 to 15 chapters, but if you people like it i think we can extend it a tiny bit more.
Vanerek
Overture To Ragnarok
Prelude
It has been a long time since we have been called to action, usually our work is to make sure nobody enters the perimeter of this base, in case somebody does, well, we tend to find out who and why did it, if it doesn't satisfy our captain, we just... silence the intruder.
But this night it was different, the cold outside piercing through my bones, the snow falling on our heads, with no moon on the sky...This is the perfect night for an intruder to show up and make us worth of our paychecks, we usually joke around with that every now and then, how stupid of us not to take seriously our own advice.
Almost at 2300 hours we were finishing our rounds on the outside of the facility, then proceeding to the inner building, it was when a shadow caught my attention, thanks to our climactic conditions we weren't able to see nothing, not that it would stop Umbrella our employer to getting the best out of our training, i made a signal to the team so that tey'll hold their positions, put on my night vision googles and start scanning the area... nothing was found, so i switched to thermal detection instead... not the slightest trace of heath out there, even if someone did just pass around here it wouldn't leave a major trace, since the snow would cold any signal.
My teammates tend to make fun of me whenever I'm being too 'paranoiac' at work, but that's what I'm getting paid for, to get 'paranoid' instead of the company, they don't need to, at least no more than the necessary, not since, well it's a long story let's keep it that six years ago two of their major projects were screwed along an entire city, just because one of their employees had an itchy finger; At least that's what i have heard here in this job, the whole destruction of Racoon City wasn't caused because of a nuclear leak, nor a plague, it was destroyed so that Umbrella's dirt little secret wouldn't be discovered by he people.
Since i heard those tales i have wondered why... what did they do so that they would have to destroy an entire city... the next New York said a Magazine, so many people killed because of what? None of my business after all, i cant be sure if what I've heard was the truth of Racoon City's destruction or no, but as long as i got my pay every month i wont be needing to concern myself with that silly stories, hah, stupid me...
Back in the building i had this strange feeling that somebody was watching me, of course it was the surveillance cameras, such an ass, i was overconfident and perhaps that overconfidence put the final dot on my teams death sentence, perhaps if i had turned around when i heard noises, 'perhaps' is never enough.
we were checking the fifth floor when i felt something hitting me hard on the back of my vest, then i saw a close up of the wall, or properly said 'felt' it; When i turned to see what hit me i was startled to see a lone figure standing in the middle of the cold hallway.
"Surrender yourselves and you...may... live" the dark figure stated
"Sean, get up now, the rest be ready to shoot at my signal" Ben, our team captain, never a man of much words, i wish I've known him better, they said he was always so silent because he lost a wife and a son back in Racoon.
I slowly got on my foot, this guy sure hits hard, I have my back all numb, just for a punch.
I quickly draw my gun at the bastard and set the laser sight just in the middle of the head, then Jerry stopped my obvious action
"Chill out man, we do not want to kill him... yet"
I was about to explode in anger, how could this son of a... gun sneaked behind me and send me flying through half of the room, i wanted to shoot him so bad just to see how quickly he falled to the ground, i knew my team would support me and said that he refused to give us any info and we had to shot him, then another laser was pointing at his head, then another, till finally all six lasers were aimed at the same spot.
Then the figure made an incredibly quick U turn and started running to one end of the hallway.
"Ha, idiot, that's a dead end!" Jhon, the youngest member on our group and also the most naive of all shot the man in the back...
But the man kept running, even after receiving nearly ten shots of John's assault rifle in the back, even when he was bleeding he never slowed down his pace, what the hell did this guy nailed himself with? were my thoughts at the moment.
Then he reached the end of the hallway, a dead end, only the thick glass window in front of him, no doors at his sides, just us behind him, then he started to turn slowly towards us, his long, silvery hair shining through the dim light that came from outside.
"You better have an explanation for this intrusion, you are stepping on private property and i don't see you have any umbrella ID Card hanging from your trench coat" James was always the coolest one of us, he always preferred to talk before being forced to pull the trigger.
The man turned around, a black leather trench coat, military boots and apparently no weapons, how was he so stupid to enter a securely watched research center if he had no wepons, such an amateur, now i regret for my stupid way of thinking.
This guy's face was covered in shadows so we were not able to make out a clear portrait of him; just when we were aproaching slowly towards him, he drew a couple of revolvers apparently out of nowhere, then a gunshot was heard on the room, and the invader went flying through the window, falling five floors, as sure as hell that would have killed anyone.
"Good job Hank, now we will never know what was he doing here" Albert spoke with a clear tone of upsetting on his voice
"He withdrew a weapon, i was protecting us, so yeah, you're welcome" Was Hank's response as he started to walk straight to the window
What the hell is going on there? We've heard gunshots! That was chief Calahan, he is... my father, he got me this job even after i was an immate for robbery and murder.
#Sir we had an intruder, but we have just taken care of him, he was armed so we had to shot him# was Ben's quick response
"I have a confirmed kill guys, he's just lying on the floor, the corpse is surrounded by a growing pool of blood, I'm gonna shoot it in the head to make sure, then another gunshot was heard.
"Hank are you idiot? It is a five stores fall, there was no need to shoot him those bullets are on your share!... OH MY GOD... HANK!" Was all i could said, when i saw Hank falling to the floor and his face bleeding, he had a bullet hole on his forehead, a bullet hole on his head, he was a goner.
Then we heard a voice coming from outside the window
"Your friend was brave, he was a stupid, but he was brave, now surrender or you will suffer a fate worse than his"
Then another gunshot was heard and Albert's head exploded as if it had a grenade inside of it, that's when we saw a figure entering the room from the window, it was dressed entirely in black, with combat boots and a leather trench coat, his long silvery hair shinning through the dim light from outside.
"It is not possible we just saw you dead! What are you!" Was all Jerry managed to say, as for me... i was hell frozen till a few seconds ago, when i saw this guy run towards Jerry, smashing his fist at Jerry's face, breaking his neck, that made me snap back to reality
"Just what the fuck are you? why can't you die well?" He is walking towards me, finally i can see his face, he is just a boy, he has no more than 25 years, yet he has something on his eyes, they're, they're shining in red, it is not an illusion, i know they are red
"You may as well ask your superiors in Umbrella, they made me what you see, because of them i lost everything that i cared for, everything that i loved, now it's my turn for vengeance"
I can see he has reached a sword from his trench coat, he raises it, he raises it, he...
End Of Prologue
Next: Overture To Ragnarok Part 1 and A Prelude To Disaster