On The Run
By Sean Langhans
Prologue
As the men walked into the cheap motel, with John and Colleen hands high in the air, Tyler and Kyle ran into the Kitchen and gathered their weapons. Tyler whispered with a low pitch. "When they start to search for us, go all out and shoot. Got it?" Kyle frowned at Tyler followed by a nod. "What do you want from us?" John asked. One of the men got closer to, and looked into his eyes. "Well I'll be damned, John Terrance. Wow, out of all people, I never expected you." John gave a confused gesture. "I don't know you, but you obviously know me. How do you know me?" The man opened his sun lenses and stared into John's face. " Oh but you do. I am David Edwards, or as the called me at camp, Mr. Death." Colleen looked confused but John knew him all to well.
" When all of us escaped you were the only one that didn't leave." John glared into the gas mask. "Yes, but that was the only con. I was also the only one with precision accuracy. Umbrella has me under control, and under a lot of reassurance on my life." John gave one last darker glare. " Why would you be here looking for me." Hunk smiled, and sharply responded. "Oh yes, the business. We are looking for a virus, in fact, a combined set of viruses. We have reason to believe that you have it, on a counter you stole our Special S.W.A.T. team van." John was relieved. "The G-NE-T-X mutation, right." Hunk gave a shocked look. "Yes, hand it here or your girl-friend here will be killed on the spot."
Oh Shit! It went up in flames in Ontario. Wait, Girlfriend. "Yeah we have it." Colleen looked at John weirdly. "My lower pocket, left side." Hunk smiled at him. "You might have just killed a lot of innocent people, John." Hunk bent over to retrieve it. John quickly lifted his knee into Hunk's face, as glass shattered from his visor. The other containment men looked in horror. "Retreat! Retreat!" The few men ran towards the helicopter.
So did Hunk but Tyler ran towards him with pistol in hand. Tyler let out a wailing punch towards the flailing man. "That's for putting a gun to my wife's head." POW. Hunk stopped his frantic attitude, and put it to a rest. "They don't give a flying fuck about if you die or not!" Hunk looked up at the helicopter getting up and out of sight. "Now you tell us why you were sent here!" Hunk gave up. "Okay, we were sent here to destroy your restless lives and retrieve the G-NE-T-X virus." Tyler glared at the blood-faced man. "We don't have it! It is in Ontario!" Hunk smiled. "I told you all I know, and I can give. Sorry Umbrella!"
The man lifted Tyler's arm and grabbed his gun. "See ya!" BANG. Tyler looked at the bloody mess of what used to be an assassin. " God Damn Umbrella!" He ran towards the others into the December night.
By Sean Langhans
Prologue
As the men walked into the cheap motel, with John and Colleen hands high in the air, Tyler and Kyle ran into the Kitchen and gathered their weapons. Tyler whispered with a low pitch. "When they start to search for us, go all out and shoot. Got it?" Kyle frowned at Tyler followed by a nod. "What do you want from us?" John asked. One of the men got closer to, and looked into his eyes. "Well I'll be damned, John Terrance. Wow, out of all people, I never expected you." John gave a confused gesture. "I don't know you, but you obviously know me. How do you know me?" The man opened his sun lenses and stared into John's face. " Oh but you do. I am David Edwards, or as the called me at camp, Mr. Death." Colleen looked confused but John knew him all to well.
" When all of us escaped you were the only one that didn't leave." John glared into the gas mask. "Yes, but that was the only con. I was also the only one with precision accuracy. Umbrella has me under control, and under a lot of reassurance on my life." John gave one last darker glare. " Why would you be here looking for me." Hunk smiled, and sharply responded. "Oh yes, the business. We are looking for a virus, in fact, a combined set of viruses. We have reason to believe that you have it, on a counter you stole our Special S.W.A.T. team van." John was relieved. "The G-NE-T-X mutation, right." Hunk gave a shocked look. "Yes, hand it here or your girl-friend here will be killed on the spot."
Oh Shit! It went up in flames in Ontario. Wait, Girlfriend. "Yeah we have it." Colleen looked at John weirdly. "My lower pocket, left side." Hunk smiled at him. "You might have just killed a lot of innocent people, John." Hunk bent over to retrieve it. John quickly lifted his knee into Hunk's face, as glass shattered from his visor. The other containment men looked in horror. "Retreat! Retreat!" The few men ran towards the helicopter.
So did Hunk but Tyler ran towards him with pistol in hand. Tyler let out a wailing punch towards the flailing man. "That's for putting a gun to my wife's head." POW. Hunk stopped his frantic attitude, and put it to a rest. "They don't give a flying fuck about if you die or not!" Hunk looked up at the helicopter getting up and out of sight. "Now you tell us why you were sent here!" Hunk gave up. "Okay, we were sent here to destroy your restless lives and retrieve the G-NE-T-X virus." Tyler glared at the blood-faced man. "We don't have it! It is in Ontario!" Hunk smiled. "I told you all I know, and I can give. Sorry Umbrella!"
The man lifted Tyler's arm and grabbed his gun. "See ya!" BANG. Tyler looked at the bloody mess of what used to be an assassin. " God Damn Umbrella!" He ran towards the others into the December night.