Hello, this is my first Resident Evil fanfic. Note: I do not own Capcom or anything else for that matter, hope y'all enjoy the story!
Running with the Enemies
Nightfall had arrived, black clouds envelope the island perils into a foreboding abyss. But that didn't bother him no. Nothing, not even the darkness could frighten the figure in the shadows. He was reaching his way towards the factory tower and finally into the dim lit corridors. He found himself standing in front of a tall cloaked man with two Novistadors standing side by side; he automatically noticed the "package" carried on the other man's shoulders.
The one standing in front spoke. "I've got her." Then he gently laid the package down on the floor as he slowly kneeled to his master. "Excellent, you have done well…" The clocked man complimented. "Krauser." He signaled the two Novistadors to grab the package of the limp body in front of Krauser. A slow smile crept upon the cloaked man's lips. "I'm quite pleased with you, bringing her here successfully demonstrates a bit of promise." He said. "Now we're one step closer, soon as we prepare the ritual, our plan will be nearly complete." He stood up from his chair and walked over towards the American who also got up from kneeling. "There is one more task I have for you, there's a swine here searching for our Ashley. I need you to dispose of him."
"Consider it done." Krauser said. After he did his last bow, he headed out the hall.
The man known as Saddler turned to his mutant insect subordinates and commanded them to open the package. A sudden squeal of surprise erupted the hall when they unzipped it. Saddler stepped up to see what the commotion was about. His eyes grew wide with rage when he realized there was a dead body of a Ganado inside.
Ashley wasn't in the package…
Meanwhile, Krauser quickly made his way out into the night. He knew it wouldn't be long before they find out what's in the package. Saddler will definitely be on his trail. He walked over to a nearby dumpster and opened the lid. Ashley raised her head up towards the hulking stranger. "Come on." Krauser said as he gave out an impatient hand to the young blonde woman. She nearly yelped when he pulled her out the dumpster, she pretty much flew out by his forceful tug. After he got her out he gave her a gesture to start moving while he stayed behind her. They then reached a campsite a little farther away, a few militia ganados stood near on guard. But that didn't faze Krasuer at all.
He turned to Ashley and pressed a finger to his lips, indicating her to be quiet. She immediately nodded to his command and watched the man sneak up on one ganado, swiftly putting him in a choke hold and cleanly slit his throat in one swipe of the knife. Ashley took a step back, she hit a large rock and yelled out in surprise as she fell from behind. The other ganados definitely heard this, one of them shouted while pointing towards the area Krauser and Ashley stood near. A ganado ran up to the blond man ready to strike him with a hatchet. Using his quick reflexes Krauser grabbed the ganado's raised arm, twisted it behind his back, making him scream in pain, and drop his weapon. Krauser caught it in his hand then gave a blow to the ganado's head, instantly decapitating him. His head rolled to the floor like a bowling ball. The last ganado stood behind attempting to use his bow to shoot Krauser. He just grinned. Ashley didn't know if the man teleported or if her was just too fast to see move like that with the naked eye, but she watched him swoop up towards the ganado, who seemed stunned as well, and uppercut him in his chin. Then as he bellowed over, Krauser took the ganado's head and snapped it with a quick motion. The creature collapsed like a rag doll on the ground.
Krauser turned his attention towards Ashley; she was still on the ground. She couldn't help but stare in shock at the mutilated bodies that lay before her. The man wasn't about to comfort her, she'll need to get used to it-while she's with him. "Are you hurt?" He asked curtly, hoping she wasn't. There was no time for injuries. Ashley jumped when she heard his voice and looked up at him. "Um, no I'm ok." Krauser frowned. "Well then get up." The young woman was taken aback by his bluntness, but she got up anyway and hesitantly followed him.
He took a seat on one of the large logs, and then quietly sighed to himself. Ashley just stood there staring at him, obviously afraid of this guy. He is-dangerous. "Park it here kid." He demanded, glancing at her from the corner of his eye. "I gotta make sure you don't do anything stupid." She obeyed, walking just a little closer and sat down on the ground, knees propped up to her chin. Krauser didn't look at her; he continued staring at the blazing fire which ignited a dancing blaze in his fierce eyes.
Ashley was about to open her mouth to say something, until he finally stood up, then began to slowly pace back and forth. She had a feeling that he might be stressed, or so it seems. "Are you o-" She was cut off by the irritated glare on his scarred face. "Don't talk unless I tell you." She only looked down at the ground. She didn't want to piss him off. However he's making look as if she's trying to push it, and she's definitely not!
Krauser turned away from her, the girl that he's responsible for abducting and bringing here, all the way from America. The President's own daughter. "What the fuck did I just do?" He thought. She was the only way towards getting closer to his objective and providing Saddler's trust in him. Now with these actions he's putting it all in jeopardy. But why should he care that this was the President's daughter anyway? It's not like he's a soldier anymore. However, if he takes her back to the government agent, formerly his partner, the agent will have no choice but to return the favor otherwise there'll be some consequences.
"Can I at least thank you?" He turned to the young blonde sitting on the ground, eagerly waiting for an answer. "Thank me for what kid?" He responded. "Cause after you find out the real truth you wouldn't be so grateful." "The truth about what?" She asked curiously. "Never mind! It doesn't matter." He snapped. She didn't say anything else; she just sat there studying him. She noticed the beret cap and camouflage pants he was wearing. "You're a soldier." She stated. "And what makes you think that?" Ashley shrugged. "The way you're dressed I suppose." Krauser scoffed. "Don't assume so much." He said. Moments later he finally said: "We need to stay low for a while, I'm sure he's on the island by now-looking for you." It didn't take long for Ashley to know who he was talking about. "Leon…"