AUTHOUR'S NOTES: Part 2 of my Trilogy, this takes place DURING Afterlife, and I wrote it by watching the film and pausing after each dialogue, then writing it down. All of the film's dialogue is present, so I own nothing in this except for Ben and all commentary that is not directly taken from the film. This FanFiction contains violence and language, and all rights belong to Capcom and Constantin Films. This is a fan-made story meant to entertain other fans.
Enjoy!
An undead woman with flyaway hair shambled past a broken down police cruiser, growling and groaning until a very distant gunshot made her crumple to the ground.
The sniper that shot her was smoothly working the bolt of his .50 caliber sniper rifle, speaking to his partner over a radio in Japanese. Suddenly his partner screamed in his radio, and he pulled the earpiece out, frantically searching for his friend. However, e heard a movement behind him and knew no more.
Meanwhile, deep underground...
Several men were working at computers when a blonde man wearing dark sunglasses and a black suit walked in. One of the men instantly turned around and saluted.
"Report." The blonde man ordered in a displeased tone.
"Sir, a half hour ago, we began to lost contact with some of our perimeter sentries." The soldier said after he lowered his hand and stood at full attention.
"how many have we lost?" The blonde man asked.
"All of them." The soldier replied, his shoulders tensing briefly.
"And you waited thirty minutes to tell me?" The blonde man said as he walked over to one of the computers.
"We thought it was just a communications problem, I didn't want to disturb you." The soldier replied, remaining where he was standing.
"Get me the surface gate." The blonde man ordered the technician sitting at the computer in front of him.
After typing in a few commands, a video screen appeared on the computer and a helmeted soldier appeared on it.
"This is Chairman Wesker." The blonde man informed the soldier, who instantly saluted with a prompt, "Sir."
"Report your situation." Wesker ordered, placing his hands behind his back.
"Everything is quiet here." The soldier replied.
"No sign of intruders?" Wesker asked, his eyebrow raised.
The soldier on screen tensed, his face remaining the same as an unusual noise sounded over the speakers.
"Hotaka!" Wesker said sharply as another technician said, "We have movement!"
An alarm started blaring as the soldier on screen suddenly had blood spilling from his mouth as the video screen went blank. "Multiple targets!" The first technician said as Wesker ordered, "Surface gate, identify targets. Repeat, identify targets!"
"Sir! Elevator two is moving!" Another technician said as a blinking red indicator descended on a 3D map of the underground facility.
"I want security at that main entrance, NOW!" Wesker ordered.
One minute and eleven seconds later, at Elevator 2's entrance...
Two lines of soldiers ran towards a large steel door that had a digital screen that was counting down above it. One line had large black square shields and M4a1 assault rifles while the other line just had their guns. The set up in a line directly in front of the elevator and waited...
None of them noticed a slight figure drop quietly down from a vent in the ceiling behind them...
The doors hissed open and the soldiers fingers curled around their gun's trigger, but the elevator was empty...
The figure slowly stepped forward from the shadows, revealing a pair of long katanas on her back. She was wearing a form fitting black outfit with a plastic chestplate molded into it, and she was holding four shurikens in her hands.
As one soldier turned around, she ran forward and threw the ninja stars at them. They whistled through the air lethally before thudding into their chests. Instantly unsheathing the two katanas, she was already slicing soldiers before they'd even managed to turn around.
She ran along one man's shield and jumped into the air before performing a perfect flip and decapitated two soldiers while in midair. When she landed, her started twirling the blades in a circle before she thrust them into two more soldiers and viciously rotated the blades in their chests.
The few remaining soldiers began firing at her so she pulled one katana free and ran around a large pillar. She reappeared on the other side using one soldier's dead body as a shield while firing his assault rifle at them.
She wrenched her katana free just as she saw one rather confident soldier raise two assault rifles and begin to fire them at her at the same time.
She leaped into the air, then started spinning rapidly with her katana held blade down behind her back, but a couple of bullets snapped the blade and reduced it's length to less than half while she was still in the air. With a determined expression on her face, she threw the shortened katana towards the soldier, watching as it pierce his forehead through his ballistic helmet. He fell forward and the pommel prevented him from fully falling to the ground.
The sound of several more assault rifles being primed behind her made her turn around, but another figure dropped down in between them from the same vent that she'd the newcomer straightened up, he raised both of his hands and a bolt of electricity began to streak through the air directly towards the group of security guards, killing them where they stood.
The female intruder ran over to him and passionately kissed him. But suddenly, three rapid gunshots pierced both of their chests and they fell to the floor, dead.
One hidden soldier stood up as a third security team arrived. He lowered his smoking gun and kicked the dead woman's foot while the others crowded around the dead couple.
"Hey boys." A voice called from the elevator. The soldiers all turned their heads in sync to see two more of the same women with two of the same men standing behind them like a pair of bodyguards.
"Is that really the way to be treating two lovers?" One of the women asked as she twirled her katanas while the two men behind her raised a pair of Uzi's. They both began firing with large sarcastic smirks on their faces.
Back in the control room...
Wesker was intently watching the live security footage of the numerous pairs of men and women that were all exactly identical. He watched as one of the pairs both looked up at the camera he was currently watching and raised their guns. They destroyed the camera with matching smiles on their faces.
"Tell security to flood the main entrance with nerve gas." Wesker ordered after he looked away from the blank feed.
"Sir? Our men are still up there!" The first soldier said as he looked at Wesker in panic.
Wesker pulled out a large chrome Desert Eagle and executed the soldier without even looking at him. "Anymore questions?" He asked cooly, making his point very, very clear.
As the technicians began listing off the infiltrated sectors, an explosion rocked the room, and Wesker immediately yelled. "Stay at your stations! All security protocols are now in full effect. Lock down all elevators, seal all internal blast doors... And I want damage reports." He growled the last part as he glared at the technicians.
High above, in an office area...
One of the female intruders was running along an open area between some desks, firing over her shoulder at the large group of soldiers behind her. She ducked behind a pillar and saw that her male partner was already there, reloading his Uzi's.
She nodded at him once he'd finished and they both leaned out and fired at the security men. They ducked back around the pillars as several more soldiers joined the fight.
The woman produced a hand grenade and nodded at her partner, then they pulled the pins and threw them towards the briefly stunned guards. They ran, returning fire as they both jumped out a glass window.
The explosions destroyed the remains of the windows as the two of them threw a grappling hook into the ceiling and streamlined their bodies, firing at any guards that were on catwalks while upside down.
Directly below them was Wesker and the control room. Everyone inside pointed their sidearms straight upwards and started shooting at the rapidly descending couple, who were raining bullets downwards as well.
Sparks exploded from several computers as bullets killed many of the technicians and the few soldiers in the room, but Wesker managed to kill the male with a shot throught the forehead. The female landed on a table and fired at the very few remaining men before she backflipped off and fired at some more guards on an upper catwalk. Wesker ducked for cover, then quickly jumped out and shot her three times in the chest. She fell over onto her side, partially concealed by a desk.
Keeping his gun aimed at her, he slowly approached then kicked her onto her back. But he instantly turned and ran when two hand grenades fell from her grasp, the pins already pulled.
A few minutes later, Wesker was briskly walking into a large hangar where a single black V-22 Osprey was awaiting. He tapped a code into a remote and the rotorcraft began to start. A buzzer sounded as the retractable roof high above opened up into the street.
Suddenly, several pairs of the intruders came running into the hangar and started firing up at the rotorcraft. But their bullets pinged harmlessly off the armour plating as Wesker took off. He wasn't concerned with them in the slightest.
Once he was above the surface, he switched the Osprey into its plane configuration and withdrew his remote device. He input a different code and smirked briefly.
Suddenly a massive explosion rocked the rotorcraft and an alarm sounded, saying "Turbulence." Repeatedly. Wesker flicked a switch and the alarm and voice both stopped. He settled into his seat to fly away. He didn't notice two stealthy intruders appear from the rear of the cargo bay. One was a slight female, holding a single Uzi, while the other was a very large and muscular male holding a shortened katana. They both were wearing the same black outfit and they both walked without a single sound.
The female placed her gun against Wesker's temple while the male slid the blade under his jaw. "Any last words?" The woman asked, her voice silkily sweet, but equally parts menacing.
Quick as a flash, Wesker produced two syringes and impaled them into each of their necks. They stumbled backwards in surprise while Wesker calmly stood up. "How nice to finally meet the real you." Wesker taunted as the male dropped the katana with a clatter and the female gasped for breath.
"Hurts, doesn't it?" Wesker continued, still watching them in pain. "Well that's just the start of the bad news." Wesker smiled for a split second. "All those powers of yours: speed, strength, electricity and Telekinesis manipulation, Telepathy. Well you can... kiss all of those goodbye." He smiled more widely at his small joke, he knew that they were a couple.
"What have you done?" The woman asked as she and the male managed to pull the needle from their jugular arteries.
"The serum I've injected you both with is neutralizing the T-Cells within your bodies." Wesker explained. "Put simply, the Umbrella Corporation is taking back it's property." Wesker walked forward as both of them stood up. ""You just didn't work out."" He said as he tilted his head. ""So you're being recalled."
The woman tried to punch him, but he grabbed her fist with his palm and squeezed, her hand's bones crunching audibly. She let out a gasp of pain as Wesker knee'd her in the stomach, slamming her against the side of the cargo bay.
The man grabbed Wesker from behind, wrapping his still strong arms around his throat, but Wesker threw him over his shoulder and then punched the woman in the side of her hip, sending her stumbling backwards.
As the pair laid on the floor gasping for breath, Wesker withdrew both of his Desert Eagles and aimed them at them. "I'm what you used to be, but only better."
"Please wait..." The woman managed to say after regaining her breath, raising her head slightly.
"Last words?" Wesker sneered, clicking the hammer back on each gun.
"Thank you." The woman finally whispered after a moment of consideration.
"For killing you?" Wesker inquired.
"No, for making us human again." The male said proudly as he glared at Wesker with intense hatred. "So, fuck you."
Suddenly an alarm started sounding from the cockpit, and the computer's voice said. ""Pull up, terrain. Pull up, terrain." Wesker instantly ran to the cockpit and dove through the air to reach the control stick just as the Osprey came in contact with the side of a mountain.
The Osprey exploded, wreckage strewn everywhere. The fuel supply was on fire and heavy black smoke was billowing around as two of the three occupants stumbled out of the remains and numbly walked away, the larger one supporting the smaller of the two.