Resident Evil: End Game...
*The Helicopter was gliding through the forest of the obliterated Racoon City. Though it had been completely destroyed almost
seven years ago, something chilling resurfaced. Through the dusty clouds of the bomb that had gone of, they had reason to believe...One of them..One of the Zombies...Got away. Bodies...Lots of them..Strown across the street a small way from town. S.T.A.R.S. private Clair Redfield had survived. They didn't want to bring her into action, as she was very disturbed over what had happened. She spent her time in a city far away. They didn't blame her. The terror, the pure fear of being the only one alive...Watching your friends get ripped apart...Eaten..It was too much to bear..But they had no choice. She was the only one with extensive knowledge on what was happening. She was with them now, looking extremely worried. She knew..it...was waiting..Tyrant...She had told herself for seven long years...He had died..Blown away by the bomb..But..She couldn't continue to tell herself that. Even now, as she looked into the woods, her S.T.A.R.S. uniform strapped on tightly, she could see herself..Running..Running from the Tyrant..Whatever Umbrella corp. had done this time..she swore to herself, she..would stop... The other men with her weren't scared. The had only heard of them..Not seen them, like she had..She had actually seen it..The experiments..The terror.. As they neared the faithful mansion, she forgot about these thoughts. The team roped down, ready for action...*
*S.T.A.R.S. members Clair Redfield, Kenneth Johnson, Lenny Melchor, Paul Avila,Andrew Dimas, and Seth Redfield, Clairs' unknown brother, *As he knew not Clairs' last name* reppelled down from the helicopter. The pilot nodded, leaving. They had seven hours to find the problem, and neutralize it, before an atomic bomb that would blow the city, and infested cities around it into smithereens. The people nodded to each other, fanning out. They held their assualt riffles to their chest, running straight in. They moved in a circle, so nothing could sneak up on them. So far..so good..They created a perimeter, a map of the area in their hands. Clair was standing near Paul, her now blond hair flowing to her waist. Paul's body was covered with clothing. He never let anyone, anyone see his face.He stood bravely, his flamethrower in hand. Each one was equipped with several frag grenades, if they needed them.The group began going over routes. They were supposedly going into three groups, two to a team.Andrew sighed. He hated this part. Seth walked calmly. He was fine, this wasn't going to take long..*
Clair:So..Splitting up eh?
Paul: *Nods*
Seth: Get ready..We leave in five minutes..
Andrew: Sure.
Clair: So..Who's goin wit me?
Kenneth:I'm stickin with Lenny.
Lenny: Alright.
Andrew:Uh..I'm goin with Seth.
Seth:Fine.
Clair:So..You comin with me, Paul?
Paul: *He sighs, nodding*
Clair:*Thinking 'Wow..I never got split up on purpose..*
Seth: I want everyone back in...twenty minutes.
*Group, besides Seth*Sure..*The group splits up, unaware of the total and complete horror they are up against..*
*The Helicopter was gliding through the forest of the obliterated Racoon City. Though it had been completely destroyed almost
seven years ago, something chilling resurfaced. Through the dusty clouds of the bomb that had gone of, they had reason to believe...One of them..One of the Zombies...Got away. Bodies...Lots of them..Strown across the street a small way from town. S.T.A.R.S. private Clair Redfield had survived. They didn't want to bring her into action, as she was very disturbed over what had happened. She spent her time in a city far away. They didn't blame her. The terror, the pure fear of being the only one alive...Watching your friends get ripped apart...Eaten..It was too much to bear..But they had no choice. She was the only one with extensive knowledge on what was happening. She was with them now, looking extremely worried. She knew..it...was waiting..Tyrant...She had told herself for seven long years...He had died..Blown away by the bomb..But..She couldn't continue to tell herself that. Even now, as she looked into the woods, her S.T.A.R.S. uniform strapped on tightly, she could see herself..Running..Running from the Tyrant..Whatever Umbrella corp. had done this time..she swore to herself, she..would stop... The other men with her weren't scared. The had only heard of them..Not seen them, like she had..She had actually seen it..The experiments..The terror.. As they neared the faithful mansion, she forgot about these thoughts. The team roped down, ready for action...*
*S.T.A.R.S. members Clair Redfield, Kenneth Johnson, Lenny Melchor, Paul Avila,Andrew Dimas, and Seth Redfield, Clairs' unknown brother, *As he knew not Clairs' last name* reppelled down from the helicopter. The pilot nodded, leaving. They had seven hours to find the problem, and neutralize it, before an atomic bomb that would blow the city, and infested cities around it into smithereens. The people nodded to each other, fanning out. They held their assualt riffles to their chest, running straight in. They moved in a circle, so nothing could sneak up on them. So far..so good..They created a perimeter, a map of the area in their hands. Clair was standing near Paul, her now blond hair flowing to her waist. Paul's body was covered with clothing. He never let anyone, anyone see his face.He stood bravely, his flamethrower in hand. Each one was equipped with several frag grenades, if they needed them.The group began going over routes. They were supposedly going into three groups, two to a team.Andrew sighed. He hated this part. Seth walked calmly. He was fine, this wasn't going to take long..*
Clair:So..Splitting up eh?
Paul: *Nods*
Seth: Get ready..We leave in five minutes..
Andrew: Sure.
Clair: So..Who's goin wit me?
Kenneth:I'm stickin with Lenny.
Lenny: Alright.
Andrew:Uh..I'm goin with Seth.
Seth:Fine.
Clair:So..You comin with me, Paul?
Paul: *He sighs, nodding*
Clair:*Thinking 'Wow..I never got split up on purpose..*
Seth: I want everyone back in...twenty minutes.
*Group, besides Seth*Sure..*The group splits up, unaware of the total and complete horror they are up against..*