This story is about what I think should happen at some point in the series. I hope you like ^-^!
Resident Evil: Operation X
It was a cold day in Washington D.C. Leon was sitting in his living room watching some hilarious movie with Rebecca Chambers, Chris and Clair Redfield and Jill Valentine. The fact that everyone was laughing and enjoying the pizza that they had ordered was enough to make Leon happy that he had invited them over. It was his time off, after all. Shouldn't he be able to invite over his friends for a day of pizza, stupid movies and fun?
Jill had her head on Chris's shoulder. Clair had her head between her legs, laughing so hard at the guy on the TV that it was making her cry. Leon sat at the far end of the couch with Rebecca. She had been persistent about sitting right underneath him while he gazed at the movie. He didn't really mind…although he did wish she would get her head off of his shoulder. She was starting to make his shoulder hurt and she was invading his personal space. But she was his friend and he didn't see her or any of his other friends very often for that matter. So, for now, at least, he would let her sit there and stare at him with those huge brown eyes.
Just as they all looked up at the TV, a dog in the movie ran up to a guy and bit him in between the legs. Clair, Rebecca and Jill busted up laughing. Leon and Chris looked at each other and winced. How could they think that was funny? The two just figured that it was just because they were girls. They had no clue how bad that kind of thing hurt. They pushed the thought from their minds; trying not to think about it. That wouldn't have been so hard if Clair hadn't picked up the remote and rewound the move to the dog chomp part again. Chris and Leon both dived for Clair and the remote but it was too late. They watched as the poor man in the movie got chomped by the great dame again. It was almost unbearable to watch it again. They just sat and watched it again and listened to the girls laughed again. There was something very unsettling about this whole situation. Then Rebecca said something that made Leon's skin crawl.
"Hey, Leon, you should get a dog!"
"Very funny, Rebecca. No way am I getting a dog after seeing this movie! I like being a guy, thank you."
"That's ok, Leon. Clair, Rebecca and I can get you a dog." (Jill)
"Yea, do you want a great dame or a Golden Retriever? (Clair)
"Guys, stop torturing Leon before he kicks us out! I like the huge Hi Definition Plasma Flat Screen here!" (Chris)
"Fine, but were still getting him a dog." (Rebecca)
Leon scooted down to the other end of the couch in an attempt to escape the probing he was being subjected to. Just as he took his seat again, his phone rang. He sighed and reached into his pocket to take it out. That's when he realized it was his work phone that was ringing. He reached onto the coffee table and grabbed his work phone. He pressed the answer button just as it rang for the last time. Everyone went back to the movie while he was on the phone. Just as they rewound the movie to the part they had missed, Leon hung up the phone. He looked irritated.
"Sorry, you guys. Hunnigan just called. I have to go back to work."
Everyone gave of moans of protest as he got up from his seat. He looked sad as he grabbed his jacket and car keys. As he got to the door, he waved to his friends as he walked out; instructing them to lock the door whenever they decided to leave. Then he walked out the door and walked to his car in the driveway. Then he backed out the driveway and took off down the road toward the White House.
1 hour later…
Leon walked into the White House. After he went through the security checkpoints, he took a seat in the lobby. After a few minutes, Ingrid Hunnigan escorted him to the Oval Office to meet the president. Once inside, President Graham gestured to a chair and offered him a drink. When Leon politely declined, the president sat down and across from him and began to talk.
"Hello, Leon. Sorry to interrupt your vacation. I really am…but your services are required once more."
"What do you need help with this time?"
"Well, it's a complicated mission. You see, you need to go to Vietnam and investigate some alleged reports. Our resources say that they have information about Uroboros and it is vital that we retrieve it before it disappears. It is vital that we retrieve it."
Leon shifted in his seat, uncomfortable. He was trained to fight in every kind of environment…but he hated the jungle. He had had his fare share of trips to jungles and they had always ended badly. His worst experience being Operation Javier in South America. He needed to remind the president of that.
"Sir, what if this winds up like Operation Javier? What if something goes wrong?"
"I don't believe that it will. You're a very capable mercenary, Leon."
"If you say so…"
2 days later…
Leon couldn't believe that he had been talked into going to Vietnam. He sat back in his chair on the private jet he had been lent by the government. As he sat, suddenly there was a loud bang. Then it got quiet. Suddenly, the windows began to crack and water slowly began to poor in through the windows. Leon quickly realized that the plane had crashed into the water. He only had a few brief moments before he droned or got crushed by the gravitational pull.
He ran to the emergency escape hatch and put his hand on the handle. He waited a moment, fearful about what was going to happen. After a long moment, he gripped the handle and pulled down. Ice cold water flooded into the cockpit. It hit him with a surprising force that almost knocked him out. He dived out of the plane into the open water.
After a long minute Leon finally made it to the water's surface. He let out a loud gasp and was relieved when air flooded his lungs. After a few minutes he regained his normal breathing pattern and looked around. He was relieved to see that land was less than 3 miles away. He took a deep breath and then made his way to the shoreline.
When he finally made it to the land, he was exhausted. The sun was setting now and he was tired. He walked into the woods away from the water. After about an hour he wandered into a town. He figured that there had to be some sort of hotel here. He wondered around and then took a seat on a bench. He didn't speak Vietnamese which wasn't good. So, for now, he would just sit down and think.
But then something unthinkable happens…SHE comes around.
She was walking around the town. For tonight, she would just rent a room and go into the jungle in the early morning. After all, Ada Wong wasn't going to take any chances and this particular mission was even more dangerous than most of the ones she had encountered lately. Just as she was going to her room, she rounded a corner and stopped in her tracks. Leon was sitting on a bench in front of her. She walked over to him. Stopping just before he saw her.
"Leon? What are you doing here?"
Leon turned around, his wet hair getting caught in his eyes. He looked up at her in shock. What is Ada doing here? Is she on a mission? It took him a moment to realize what was going on. After 4 long years Leon had run into Ada Wong again. He had thought that she was dead…but, after all this time, she was alive.
"Ada? Wow, you're alive! That's reliving. I was worried that you were dead by now."
"Well thank you for telling me that. Why are you here?"
She reached over and torched his hair. Then she pulled her hand away, worried that it possibly wasn't water that he was covered in. the very idea bothered her.
"And… why are you so wet?"
"I'm here on business for the government. My plane got shot down a couple hours ago so I had to swim 3 miles to shore. That's why I'm wet."
"You were in a plane crash? Are you ok?"
"…Yea, I think so. I'm not hurt; just wet and super cold."
"I can see that."
The two stood there and looked at each other. Each was wondering what would happen next.
Thanks for reading my story! Sorry if it's confusing. It was 11:46 am when I started this story. God, I am so sleepy! Well, see you later! Please review and check out my other stories! Thanks! Have a nice day!
