Resident Evil: Survivor

Chapter 1 of my updated Resident Evil story, enjoy.

Disclaimer: Resident Evil belongs to Capcom.


Chapter 1: A new outbreak

14th of July 2003

On this date the survivor of both the Racoon High school outbreak and the Raccoon City outbreak, Kyle Harvey, survived a third outbreak when he infiltrated Umbrella's San Diego HQ to save Angela Mason, another survivor of Raccoon City. After a deadly ordeal in which the B.O.W.s formed by Umbrella's viruses took over the building Kyle was able to defeat the new head scientist Jason Monroe and rescue Angela, escaping the facility as it was destroyed by a self destruct sequence.

It is now the 3rd of August 2006

Kyle and Angela have been on the run from Umbrella for the past three years, utilizing a motorbike that they stole from the San Diego HQ to escape, they remain out of Umbrella's reach and are trying to find some way to strike back and expose Umbrella and the truth to the whole world. This task is made difficult by Umbrella's extensive influence across the whole world with enough power to control every major aspect of the world including media and law enforcement. Currently Kyle and Angela are riding through Nevada, Wesker has decided to perform another test using an enhanced strain of the T-Virus and unfortunately the location he has chosen is Reno, Nevada. So Kyle and Angela continue to head through the desert country unaware they are about to once again clash with the results Umbrella's viruses.

The barren wasteland of the Nevada desert spread for miles with only one asphalt road visible within those miles, on this road is a single motorbike cruising along. Riding on the motorbike are two figures, one male and the other female, the male is considerably older than the female, both their features are currently hidden under motorbike helmets. The male was not only older but also taller than the female, his build showed good muscle tone and it was obvious he could handle himself in a fight, he was currently dressed in a pair of black jeans, a white T-shirt, a black jacket which he wore unzipped, white socks and black trainers, the young man was in fact Kyle Harvey, now twenty years old and now five foot eight in height and now weighed sixty-five point three kilos, his reddish-brown hair now reached down to the base of his neck and was still messy, his hazel eyes were slightly bloodshot and showed strain due to his constant vigilance against Umbrella which prevented him from getting proper sleep. The young girl riding with him was shorter and thinner than the Kyle, in short she looked fragile and demure. She was wearing a pair of denim jeans, a white long sleeved undershirt, a dark blue T-shirt, white socks and black trainers. This was the girl Kyle had saved twice, Angela Mason, now thirteen. She was now exactly five feet and still weighed forty-nine point five kilos, her blue eyes were currently closed as she rested, Kyle had suggested that she do so and, as she had a massive crush on him, she didn't complain despite wanting to keep her eyes open and help Kyle keep a look out for any trouble, her eyes were also bloodshot from lack of sleep, her lack of sleep coming from nightmares of her torture and also of her killing Monroe, the event still haunted her. The reason for her rather conservative attire was due to her torture and suffering at the hands of Jason Monroe three years ago, this incident had left her with horrible scars on her body, arms and legs, these were covered by her clothes but the two scars on her neck were still visible. Also hidden from view by her clothes was an oddly shaped brown blemish on her shoulder which was in fact a birthmark which she had inherited from her father. Both wanderers continued to drive along the road as they continued their journey, being on the run from Umbrella they never stopped in one place too long, luckily they were able to get provisions and other luxuries thanks to the fact Kyle had managed to loot and empty Jason Monroe's bank account, this, he felt, was a small measure of revenge, using Umbrella's money to ensure their worst enemies survival. They would soon however end up caught up in yet another outbreak, as they drove towards Reno, Nevada.

Kyle had seen the signpost, the only landmark he had seen for a while, telling him where he was headed; he then turned to Angela.

"Hey, Angie," he said softly.

As they had been travelling together for three years they had gotten to know each other better and Kyle had developed the nickname for her, a sign of their close friendship as she was usually addressed by her full name by everyone except those she was close too. Her eyes shot open, she straightened up, slightly tightening her grip on Kyle's waist to ensure she kept her balance on the motorbike.

"Yeah, what's up?" She asked.

"We'll be arriving in Reno shortly, remember, we don't know what kind of welcome we'll receive," He warned her, "Umbrella might be there, or we might be branded as criminals, if anything goes badly you know what to do, right?"

She nodded, Kyle had ensured that in the event of something going wrong whenever they entered a new place they had both worked out an escape plan, if something happened to one of them the other would find some way to rescue the other and then they would find some way to escape and then go back into hiding. Throughout the years, at her request Kyle had trained Angela in the use of firearms, she was capable of wielding small calibre weapons and as such, like Kyle she was armed with a handgun, Kyle also was equipped with a shotgun and sub-machine pistol. Now awake Angela scanned the horizon as Kyle continued to drive, she could see nothing but barren desert, the odd desert vegetation growing here and there, a few rock formations but otherwise nothing but desert. Eventually Kyle brought the bike to a stop, resting it on the kickstand, they both looked over their surroundings, to the left and right was desert, behind them was the road they had just rode over an in front of them, in the distance was Reno, Nevada, Just off the road, near them was a large stone built building, the stones were painted brown, it was at least four stories high, all the windows were barred and the building was surrounded by an extremely high chain link fence, it was obvious that the building was a prison. They then spotted the large signpost which declared this building was indeed a prison, which had apparently been used by Reno until it was shut down, but for some reason was never demolished.

"Wonder if anyone's in there?" Angela remarked curiously.

"I doubt it Angie, this place has been shut down for years; I highly doubt any prisoners are still there." Kyle replied.

He paused for a moment and then said, "Although...a drifter might take refuge there but I doubt there are any permanent residents".

Angela nodded, however just then there was a short rumbling noise and to their horror, from amongst the sand dunes, a large group of zombies suddenly attacked from nowhere.

"No, not here too," Kyle groaned.

"Kyle!" Angela looked panicked, looking to him for reassurance.

Kyle looked for a way out but couldn't see one except the prison, just then he saw to his surprise someone come running out of the prison towards the gate in the chain link fence. As he opened the gate he shouted out to them.

"Quick, get in here, move!" He called out to them.

Kyle called to Angela, "Angie, hold on tight".

She nodded and tightened her grip as Kyle kicked the stand back up and drove as quickly as he could and still maintain control.

The zombies were closing in but luckily Kyle was able to ride through the gate and the man closed it and chained it shut again, just in time, as the zombies slammed their bodies against but to no avail as the fence didn't give. Kyle stopped the motorbike and set it down on the kickstand, he switched off the ignition and he and Angela got off the bike and turned to the man who had saved them. They were surprised to see that it was someone they recognized, Brian Donovan, the man who had survived Raccoon City with them, he was now forty years old, his black hair was still short and was beginning to show hints of grey, his black eyes looked at them cautiously, he was checking them for any signs of injuries that would lead to infection. He was still six foot two and weighed seventy-three point five kilos. He was wearing more casual gear than he had in Raccoon City, a pair of black combat trousers, a white T-shirt, a black tactical vest, black socks and black boots. Kyle smiled and both he and Angela removed their helmets, Brian's expression changed to surprise when he saw who it was.

"Kyle, Angela, you're both okay!" He asked, concerned.

"Yeah, good to see you again Brian," Kyle replied with a smile.

"Hey," Angela replied nervously.

They then told each other what had happened after Raccoon City with Kyle detailed Angela's kidnap and his rescue of her, Angela adding in her comments. Brian then revealed that he had wandered America, trying to escape and for the last year he had been trapped in this prison by the latest outbreak that had occurred near Reno, luckily only a small part of the city had been infected, that area had been blocked off from the rest of the town but the zombies had found their way out to the prison. Brian then continued.

"I'm not here alone though, there are five other people here, they've been trapped too," He explained and then smiled, "C'mon, I'll take you meet them".

"Sound's good, that okay with you Angie," Kyle asked, also smiled.

"S-sure, let's go," she replied nervously, she was always nervous around large groups of people she didn't know.

So Brian led his old friends inside to meet the other survivors.


End of chapter, what do you think, read and review please, thanks.