Resident Evil: Alliance
Rated R for Textual Violence, Language and some Sexual Nature.
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WARNING: This Fanfic contains spoilers from previous RE Games. Do not read if you havent played them all or dont want to be spoiled. I personally suggest you do play them all to understand this fic.
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Albert Wesker, Leon Kennedy, and all other affilaited characters are owned by Capcom, except for my own originals, which I own. The title is Capcom's except for the Alliance. All other copyrights are reserved to their owners. 2002.
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Characters
Tycho Leonard
First class Umbrella Operative at the new Umbrella HQ in Alaska. He sends out the "SOS" and is one of the top priorities to the Omega Team.
Albert Wesker
He's back, this time, he acts, walks and talks like he did before he was infected. Could he have been cured? Could he have been cloned? Could he jsut hide it really well? He's the new top scientist at the new HQ.
Leon Kennedy
The President of the new Umbrella HQ. What? How? And why?
Omega Team
John Maxwell
Leader of Omega Team. Very smart and responsible. He's quite mysterious and cool shaven like Wesker, also has a small Military background.
Alex Marshall
Radioman for Omega Team. Nervous, reckless and goofy.
Mandell Frioni
The first Italian ever in Umbrella's operative team, he's the Weapons Operative. Comes from a rough background, and doesnt take shit from anybody.
Marcus Jangenn
The ammunition supplier. Big, bulky and tough.
Jayne Hopkins
Co - Leader for Omega Team. Cheery, humorous and pretty.
Michael Lebowitz
The chopper and vehicle operative.
Arnold Jackson/Barry Burton
The new guy in Omega Team. Carries a Colt Python, and is mysterious himself, rumored to be Barry Burton.
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Alaska
January 7th
I was stationed here a week ago, I guess since those criminals, Claire and Chris Redfield destroyed the HQ in Europe, things have changed in the Umbrella department. Were starting fresh, new and clean. There's this guy, his name is Albert Wesker, he our top scientist in our team. He's told me a lot about Umbrella, stuff about that fake city "Raccoon City" that never even existed, and how it was this testing lab that nobody knew about, sort of like Area 51.
January 8th
Our new President, Leon Kennedy hasnt told me much, except stuff about his late brother who died in that Mansion in the Arklay mountains. Anyways, I guess his Brother was a real good chess player, and he sees potential in me to be a real good chess player. I'd like that.
Oh, by the way, the name's Tycho Tre...... Leonard, yeah, Tycho leonard. First class Umbrella Operative. This place is in a quiet and secret area, I dont know why anyone would need Guards or protection in that matter, but I guess it's better to be safe then sorry.
January 10th
This is not good. A chemical has been released into the HQ. I didnt know pharmacutical chemicals could do something like this... it doesnt makes sense. Damnit I'm itchy all the time, I feel like I could eat a dog too...
January 12th
Bastards... this isnt a pharmacutical labratory, it's a lab for Biogenetic weapons and chemicals... those bastards tricked me... damn you Barry... damn you all to hell....
Chapter 1
"Suit up and get ready, were leaving in about 15 minutes, if your not ready by then, I'll shoot you" said John Maxwell shouted to the office. The office was messy and filled with papers, books and computers. It could fit about 17 people, but the remaning space was used for snacks and vending machines, decreasing it to about 13 people.
"Where's Alex? He was here just a few minutes ago wasnt he?" John asked.
"He's in the bathroom, the poor guy has been sick ever since you told him his Mother died today." Jayne slightly slurred and mumbled.
"Well, he should be a man and take it, I found out that my boat repairs are goona cost me 5,000 dollars and you dont see me puking my fucking guts out over it, you join this group because pain is your operation, and combat is your trainer!" John shouted over to Jayne. She glared at him and made a emotionless face.
Alex walks out of the bathroom and picks up his rifle. it's a smooth black M 16, fully automatic, and something you wouldnt buy at your local gunstore.
"Alex!" shouted John.
"Yes sir?" asked Alex.
"Where the fuck is your radio?!"
"Ummm, oops, maybe I left it in the bathroom."
"Well then go in there and get it, you moron!"
Jayne throws down her rifle "You know, this isnt Military training or some Army where you can push us around, if you want to take orders, how about seeing if your man enough to earn them?"
"Why, Ms. Hopkins, is that a threat?" asked John.
"It is if you can handle it, or would you rather continue sucking your dick while you talk your shit out your ass?"
"Alright, you want a fight? You got it, let's go outside, in the front parking lot, right now."
"You got it, Ranger boy."
They quickly paced to the parking lot, it was empty and pale, like every other parking lot. Jayne cracked her neck for her own personal "Good luck" as John stood there, as if he was somewhere else... Military will do that to you. They positioned themselves and began to stare at eachother, the others stood at the entrance, gocking their heads. Jayne took the first punch. John grabbed her arm and began to twist it, but quickly and efficently, Jayne snuck in a kick to the back of John's head, making him stagger. John checked the back of his head for bleeding, but there was none. He then tried to trip Jayne by grabbing onto her firm leg, but all he got out of it was another kick to the forehead. John was getting impatient. Jayne took another kick to John's chest, but instantly, John punched her in the face at the same time as she kicked him in the torso.
Jayne went down and John went on top of her, brought his leg over to her neck and started choking her.
"Now.... how about showing me a little godamn respect from now on?"
John pressed harder on her neck, pressuring her to say that.
"Y...ye...yes" Jayne staggerdly said.
"Yes what?"
"Y...yes.. sir."
"Good girl."
John then lifted his leg over her neck and brought his face down to her's.
"Your pretty tough, I like that in a girl"
Jayne smiled "Yeah? Then you'll like this." Jayne then kneed John in the crotch, his eyes swelled and he made a slight groaning sound. She lifted him off of her and got up. Jayne smiled and walked to the entrance.
"All nuts, no guts, eh John?" Jayne laughed as she slowly walked in with the rest of the team, as John layed there in the parking lot, holding his crotch...
Rated R for Textual Violence, Language and some Sexual Nature.
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WARNING: This Fanfic contains spoilers from previous RE Games. Do not read if you havent played them all or dont want to be spoiled. I personally suggest you do play them all to understand this fic.
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Albert Wesker, Leon Kennedy, and all other affilaited characters are owned by Capcom, except for my own originals, which I own. The title is Capcom's except for the Alliance. All other copyrights are reserved to their owners. 2002.
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Characters
Tycho Leonard
First class Umbrella Operative at the new Umbrella HQ in Alaska. He sends out the "SOS" and is one of the top priorities to the Omega Team.
Albert Wesker
He's back, this time, he acts, walks and talks like he did before he was infected. Could he have been cured? Could he have been cloned? Could he jsut hide it really well? He's the new top scientist at the new HQ.
Leon Kennedy
The President of the new Umbrella HQ. What? How? And why?
Omega Team
John Maxwell
Leader of Omega Team. Very smart and responsible. He's quite mysterious and cool shaven like Wesker, also has a small Military background.
Alex Marshall
Radioman for Omega Team. Nervous, reckless and goofy.
Mandell Frioni
The first Italian ever in Umbrella's operative team, he's the Weapons Operative. Comes from a rough background, and doesnt take shit from anybody.
Marcus Jangenn
The ammunition supplier. Big, bulky and tough.
Jayne Hopkins
Co - Leader for Omega Team. Cheery, humorous and pretty.
Michael Lebowitz
The chopper and vehicle operative.
Arnold Jackson/Barry Burton
The new guy in Omega Team. Carries a Colt Python, and is mysterious himself, rumored to be Barry Burton.
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Alaska
January 7th
I was stationed here a week ago, I guess since those criminals, Claire and Chris Redfield destroyed the HQ in Europe, things have changed in the Umbrella department. Were starting fresh, new and clean. There's this guy, his name is Albert Wesker, he our top scientist in our team. He's told me a lot about Umbrella, stuff about that fake city "Raccoon City" that never even existed, and how it was this testing lab that nobody knew about, sort of like Area 51.
January 8th
Our new President, Leon Kennedy hasnt told me much, except stuff about his late brother who died in that Mansion in the Arklay mountains. Anyways, I guess his Brother was a real good chess player, and he sees potential in me to be a real good chess player. I'd like that.
Oh, by the way, the name's Tycho Tre...... Leonard, yeah, Tycho leonard. First class Umbrella Operative. This place is in a quiet and secret area, I dont know why anyone would need Guards or protection in that matter, but I guess it's better to be safe then sorry.
January 10th
This is not good. A chemical has been released into the HQ. I didnt know pharmacutical chemicals could do something like this... it doesnt makes sense. Damnit I'm itchy all the time, I feel like I could eat a dog too...
January 12th
Bastards... this isnt a pharmacutical labratory, it's a lab for Biogenetic weapons and chemicals... those bastards tricked me... damn you Barry... damn you all to hell....
Chapter 1
"Suit up and get ready, were leaving in about 15 minutes, if your not ready by then, I'll shoot you" said John Maxwell shouted to the office. The office was messy and filled with papers, books and computers. It could fit about 17 people, but the remaning space was used for snacks and vending machines, decreasing it to about 13 people.
"Where's Alex? He was here just a few minutes ago wasnt he?" John asked.
"He's in the bathroom, the poor guy has been sick ever since you told him his Mother died today." Jayne slightly slurred and mumbled.
"Well, he should be a man and take it, I found out that my boat repairs are goona cost me 5,000 dollars and you dont see me puking my fucking guts out over it, you join this group because pain is your operation, and combat is your trainer!" John shouted over to Jayne. She glared at him and made a emotionless face.
Alex walks out of the bathroom and picks up his rifle. it's a smooth black M 16, fully automatic, and something you wouldnt buy at your local gunstore.
"Alex!" shouted John.
"Yes sir?" asked Alex.
"Where the fuck is your radio?!"
"Ummm, oops, maybe I left it in the bathroom."
"Well then go in there and get it, you moron!"
Jayne throws down her rifle "You know, this isnt Military training or some Army where you can push us around, if you want to take orders, how about seeing if your man enough to earn them?"
"Why, Ms. Hopkins, is that a threat?" asked John.
"It is if you can handle it, or would you rather continue sucking your dick while you talk your shit out your ass?"
"Alright, you want a fight? You got it, let's go outside, in the front parking lot, right now."
"You got it, Ranger boy."
They quickly paced to the parking lot, it was empty and pale, like every other parking lot. Jayne cracked her neck for her own personal "Good luck" as John stood there, as if he was somewhere else... Military will do that to you. They positioned themselves and began to stare at eachother, the others stood at the entrance, gocking their heads. Jayne took the first punch. John grabbed her arm and began to twist it, but quickly and efficently, Jayne snuck in a kick to the back of John's head, making him stagger. John checked the back of his head for bleeding, but there was none. He then tried to trip Jayne by grabbing onto her firm leg, but all he got out of it was another kick to the forehead. John was getting impatient. Jayne took another kick to John's chest, but instantly, John punched her in the face at the same time as she kicked him in the torso.
Jayne went down and John went on top of her, brought his leg over to her neck and started choking her.
"Now.... how about showing me a little godamn respect from now on?"
John pressed harder on her neck, pressuring her to say that.
"Y...ye...yes" Jayne staggerdly said.
"Yes what?"
"Y...yes.. sir."
"Good girl."
John then lifted his leg over her neck and brought his face down to her's.
"Your pretty tough, I like that in a girl"
Jayne smiled "Yeah? Then you'll like this." Jayne then kneed John in the crotch, his eyes swelled and he made a slight groaning sound. She lifted him off of her and got up. Jayne smiled and walked to the entrance.
"All nuts, no guts, eh John?" Jayne laughed as she slowly walked in with the rest of the team, as John layed there in the parking lot, holding his crotch...