Alright so, this is basically a redo of a story I adopted a while back.
Anyway, I hope you all enjoy reading this.
ON WITH THE SHOW! -hits a button that has the Umbrella Corporation symbol on it-
B.S.A.A., or the Bioterrorism Security Assessment Alliance, Field Team 7 was currently sweeping and clearing an abandoned Umbrella Secret Research Facility. Recent intelligence had been uncovered saying that remnants of Umbrellas Bio-Organic Weapons Division were using it to manufacture a new type of B.O.W. However, after spending the better part of the last hour the team had found nothing, save for a few files dated August 1997. After another few minutes of searching the team came upon a control room with various screens that were currently blank and all the chairs were facing a large multi-paneled wall of glass that seemed to be overlooking something.
"Somebody get the power," the team leader ordered, immediately four members of the twelve-man unit split off and began looking for a way to get the power back on while the remaining eight began looking for any evidence that anyone had been in the facility, however they just kept finding a thick coating of dust on everything and the things they could make out with disturbing too much were all dated from between October 10, 1996 to August 19, 1997.
"Sir," came a feminine voice over the radio, "we found the generator."
"Hit it," the team leader, shortly after he said that the lights and monitors came on and random bits of data began scrolling across the screens. However, what caught the attention of those nearest the wall of glass, that looked over a room that had a single tube, that everyone on the team associated with B.O.W development, that had a single humanoid figure floating in it, however the figure was currently too far away to make out any discernable details.
"We gonna call it in sir," a member of the team asked, motioning his gun towards the tube.
"Go ahead," the team leader replied, as he began trying to figure out what could possibly be floating in the tube. The figure was too scrawny to be a hunter, too short to be a Tyrant-tier B.O.W., from what the team leader could see it didn't have the musculature or the exposed brain to be a licker, and nobody in their right mind would waste a tube like this on a regular zombie, no matter which one of the numerous viruses were being used.
"Sir," the communications specialist of the team called out, "they're sending in Chris Redfield, ETA 30 minutes."
"Alright," the team leader replied, his eyes not leaving the tube, "in the meantime everyone break off into teams of four and secure this facility. I don't want any surprises when Alpha Team gets here."
"Yes sir," the team shouted before splitting off and going to secure the facility. However, they didn't notice that the figure inside the tube began to twitch, nor did they notice the heart rate monitors on a few of the screens in the room began to show accelerated activity, which the two medics of the team would tell them was symbolic of someone waking up.
With the person in the tube…
Images flashed in rapid fire behind their eyelids, a mechanical, feminine voice saying 'Welcome to Umbrella', a six-man unit, each with a red and white striped patch designed to look like the top of a umbrella on their shoulders, a hideous, brutish, and monstrous being with a large eye on its right shoulder that lead to a clawed arm that looked two sizes too big for its body, a sign reading 'Raccoon City City Hall', corpses getting up and attacking any living thing that came into their sight, horribly mutilated Dobermans with milky eyes charging at him, a giant that stood twelve feet tall with a horribly disfigured face and wearing a long black trench coat, combat boots with metal plates on the toes, and black pants, a monster that looked like a hideous cross between the first one and the man in the trench coat, five bone-like claws erupting from below his chest, a woman screaming 'Naruto', six dark brown and black speckled tendrils popping out of the wound and pulling it closed, pointing a gun at three of the people in the black uniforms and firing, only for them to get away, and finally he remembered feeling very sleepy as a man with blonde swept back hair, sunglasses covering his eyes, and wearing a tactical uniform with the red and white umbrella on the bulletproof vests chest grabbed him and walked out of a door to a group of people in white coats who seemed excited.
'It's time to wake up Naruto,' said a deep, mechanical voice in Naruto's head. Immediately his eyes shot open, revealing them to be red and slitted like a cat's, and he began moving his hands forward until they met resistance. Rearing his fist back he punched at that barrier, causing it to crack, sending another punch at it caused the crack to grow wider, and with a muffled roar he punched it one last time, causing the barrier to shatter and the liquid he was suspended in to rush out, causing more of the glass to break away. Eventually most of the liquid had drained out of the container he had been in and there was an opening large enough for him to get out of. After yanking some of the wires and needles out or off his skin he stepped out on to wet and glass covered ground outside the tube, showing that he stood at six feet tall and had blonde hair that was currently stuck to his head from the liquid he had been submerged in.
After standing up, taking off the mask that had made sure he could breathe in the container when it was full, and taking in a lungful of the dusty and stuffy air Naruto shakily got up and slowly began walking toward the exit to the room. Eventually all signs of stiffness left his muscles as he began to follow signs to the armory, hopefully find some clothes other than the soaked underwear he was wearing. After a while he began to hear the steps of boot clad soldiers and the rattle of their magazines and other assorted equipment. Taking cover behind a wall that would turn to into the hallway the soldiers were in, he peeked around the corner and noted that there were four soldiers wearing a dark green and black uniform, each of them wearing a vest, pair of shoes, and arm guards with what looked like segmented pieces of metal to allow for both protection and mobility, and Kevlar plating on their shoulders with the letters B.S.A.A. written on them.
Naruto waited until the barrel of point man's assault rifle peaked past the corner and then he shot his hand out, grabbed the barrel of the rifle, and violently shoved the gun up into the face of its owner, causing two things to happen simultaneously, the first being that the rifles owner was temporarily stunned from the action and the second being the other three members of the squad began going on alert, trying to figure out what caused it to happen. Taking advantage of the situation Naruto shot out of his cover, unsheathed the knife from the point man's left leg, unholstered the pistol from the holster on the point man's right leg, and in one smooth motion turned the point man around, put the knife to their throat, and aimed the gun at the remaining three members of the squad, who were know aiming and trying to get a clear shot at him.
"Nobody move," Naruto ordered, his voice coming out scratchy and hoarse from not being used in so long, and added pressure to the knife at the point man's throat to make sure they got the message, "or your squad mate here spends their last moments on this earth choking on their own blood. Now I am going to let your squad mate go, but first all of you are going to answer some questions."
"Alright," one of the three free squad members said.
"Before that though all you place your weapons on the ground," Naruto ordered with a glare, sighing the three remaining members of the squad put their weapons on the ground, "now kick them towards me."
With a grunt, the three free squad members kicked their weapons toward Naruto, who nodded in satisfaction.
"First Question," Naruto announced, "what's today's date?"
"July 22, 2017," answered a member of the squad.
"Second Question," Naruto said, fixing the three other members of the squad with a glare, that promised pain if they didn't answer honestly, "What happened to the Umbrella Corporation?"
"The Umbrella Corporation was disbanded in 2003," another member of the squad answered.
"Last question," Naruto announced, "What happened to Albert Wesker?"
"He died March 7, 2009," the final member of the squad answered.
"How did he die," Naruto roared, feeling his anger begin to take hold.
"He took two RPG-7 rounds to the face," the squad member who answered the previous question stated.
"I have a hard time believing that killed him," Naruto stated, adding more pressure to the knife, causing a bit of blood to come from his captive's neck.
"Well the way the story goes," his captive managed to say, "he was standing in the middle of a volcano when they were fired."
"He's survived worse," Naruto growled out, before he kicked his captive towards his squad mates, "and don't worry it only causes temporary blindness and hearing loss."
Confused, the four-man squad looked at Naruto waiting for him to explain, before they noticed a grenade pin dangling off one of his fingers. They then made a critical mistake, they took their eyes off Naruto and noticed that one of the B.S.A.A. standard issue stun grenades was missing a pin. Acting quickly the squad member who had previously been Naruto's captive barely managed to get it out and away from him, because at that range even a stun grenade could serious or fatal injuries, just as it exploded. However, the four of them had barely anytime to register the ringing in their ears or the fact their eyes were burning like they had just stared into the sun before they were knocked out.
"Note to self," Naruto said to no one as he picked up on of the assault rifles and slung it across his chest and cutting the remaining three weapons straps to make something to bind the soldier's hands and feet together, "that hurt more than it should have."
You see currently Naruto's eyes were stinging from the flash and his ears were ringing, but not only had he been looking away he had also covered his ears. After doing his best to tie the soldiers up with what he had he finished making his way to the armory, where he could hopefully find his old equipment. Seeing that it was locked Naruto aimed the pistol he had taken off the soldier he had taken captive, which was a standard military issue M9 Beretta, at the lock and fired, causing the mechanism inside the lock to break. One sharp tug later and the lock broke away.
Upon opening the door Naruto was greeted to rows of different lockers, each with a specific number, which was Umbrella's way of organizing everything. Why would Umbrella keep everything in a central location instead of letting their security forces take the stuff with them you might ask? Simple, Umbrella Corporation didn't trust their employs. You see Umbrella Corporation didn't trust their employs to take the stuff home with them for fear of company secrets getting out, for example it took a lot of arm twisting and at least a weeks' worth of paperwork to convince Umbrella Corporation to allow an active camouflage system into his suit, and don't even get him started on all the hoops he had to jump through to install a virtual intelligence onto his wrist mounted computer. After searching for a few minutes, he eventually found the locker number designated 'Subjects of Interest', Umbrella speak for 'the prisoner has tech that far surpasses our own and we want to tear it apart to see how it works'.
"At least they put everything back," Naruto said to himself, dropping the knife and setting the pistol and assault rifle down before he reached in and began pulling out his old equipment.
With Field Team 7's leader…
Team Leader Jacob Marlowe was currently leading a four-man team to a security, consisting of himself, Jacob Rumlowe, Elizabeth Shaw, and Jack Reynolds were currently walking down a hall with weapons at the ready, didn't matter that the facility appeared to be abandoned because honestly who knew what surprises Umbrella could still have tucked away inside this place.
"What's the ETA to Redfield's arrival," Marlowe asked.
"ETA is fifteen minutes," Shaw answered, just before she pointed her rifle down a hallway that was covered in darkness, "sir I think I saw something move down that way."
"Alright no chances people," Marlowe said, right as everyone pulled out infrared goggles from pouches on their right hips and sliding them over their heads.
"Question," Reynolds stated, "why didn't we put these on when we got in here."
"Because these things got a short battery life," Rumlowe answered, just before he flipped the switch on his infrared goggles, causing the world to devolve into varying shades of orange, red, yellow, and blue. Just before his screen lit up showing a hallway full of humanoid shaped figures.
Meanwhile with Naruto…
Naruto had just finished putting on his equipment, which consisted of a dark orange shirt under a long sleeve, Kevlar weave zip up shirt, black Kevlar pads that went to about midway down his biceps, up his shoulders, and up the collar of his shirt, elbow pads that were painted black, black gloves with dark colored metallic looking stripes going up to his wrist, black pants with a holster for his sidearm, which at this point was still the M9 Beretta, black knee pads that each looked like a piece of metal, combat boots that had strips of Kevlar, to allow for both protection and mobility, going up to the top of his boots, and a dark orange gas mask painted to look like a grinning fox that covered his entire head, and with the standard Umbrella lenses being swapped out with a specially designed red lenses that displayed enemy heart rates and a more accurate motion detection mini-radar. Finally, Naruto attached a wrist-mounted computer to the suit and turned it on, after a few seconds of data scrolling across the screen the screen turned dark red and, as a bit of whimsy on his part, showed a chibi nine-tailed fox.
"Welcome back Mr. Uzumaki," the fox said, a childish voice echoing into the suits built in communications unit, which coincidentally looked like a short pair of fox ears on his mask.
"Good to be back Kurama," Naruto stated, "tell me do you have any knowledge on the current whereabouts of the members of Umbrella Security Service Delta Team, codename 'WOLFPACK'."
"Well let's see the current date is," Kurama said, before the chibi's eyes got comically wide, "July 22, 2017, aye caramba I've been asleep for the past fourteen years!"
"So, in short you don't know," Naruto asked rhetorically.
"I never said that," Kurama replied indignantly, "I just need to be hooked up to a computer with access to the outside world so I can update my information."
"Doubt we're going to find that in here," Naruto stated, as he reached over to his right shoulder and grabbed the Umbrella patch.
"You officially leaving Umbrella's services," Kurama asked, the curiosity evident in his mechanical voice.
"Haven't you heard Kurama," Naruto asked rhetorically as he ripped the patch from his arm, "Umbrella's dead."
With that Naruto threw the patch on the ground and made sure to walk on it as he left the room.
So what did all you lovely readers think?
Also I allowed a friend to read this before I uploaded it and they said that the flow felt funky and that there were some grammatical errors.
Now as I strive for quality in my work, I would much appreciate it if you lovely readers would leave a review with your thoughts and point out any mistakes made, constructively of course.
And remember kiddies…
-holds up a remote and hits a button which cuts to a newsfeed of the Raccoon City Outbreak-
The Apocalypse will be televised.
