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Resident Evil: Deadly Shadows
Prologue- The Moon Flower Awakes
"Where am I? Why am I cold and still? Mom? Dad? Am I dead? Am I in another world? Is this a cold version of hell? Or am I…no, I can't ever go to Heaven. Not for the sins I've done…"
She opened her eyes slowly and took a deep breath. She was on the cold hard ground in a place she has never been before. The wall paper on the walls were ripped and torn. There was a huge hole in the ceiling that let in the waxing crescent moon's light. On the ground around her was the debris that came from the ceiling. In the corner was a broken cabinet.
The girl sat up and looked around. She bit her up and placed her hand on her forehead.
"Ouch!" She growled. "What the hell is wrong with me?"
She moved her hand to touch her back. Her eyes widened and filled up with shock.
"Where…where are my weapons?!" She gasped. She narrowed her eyes in anger. "Alright…this is pissing me off. Where the hell am I and what the hell is going on?"
She heard something downstairs moving. The girl lay back down on the ground and rolled over onto her stomach. She pressed her ear to the ground to see if she could hear anything they were saying.
"The girl is awake," she heard a deep man voice say. He had an Indian accent. "She can definitely raise her voice when she's angry, that's for sure."
"Should we go to her?" A different one asked. He too had an accent just like the first man.
"Yes," The first man said. "But we need to be careful."
Then the two began speaking in Hindi and the girl heard them walking. Even with her painful headache, the girl got up and began looking around the room for her weapons. She almost fell down several times as she searched feverously for her weapons.
"Ugh…it feels like I haven't moved in days!" She growled under her breath.
Then, underneath a dark fabric which covered a chunk of the debris from the ceiling, she found one of her prized weapons. Two katana which where in two fine black sheaths. She placed the sheaths on her back and walked over to the broken wood cabinet. She kicked the door down and it broke instantly. Inside, she found more of her weapons. Two tantōswords, which were in their finely crafted sheaths, were attached to a belt. Also on the belt, near the front where the buckle was, were two Beretta 92F/FS guns. Lastly, there were two things that would strap around her thighs which also concealed a weapon.
The footsteps and voices drew nearer and nearer. The girl looked at the door and then at the weapons in the cabinet. She quickly snapped the belt on around her waist and snapped the two slim concealed weapons around her thighs.
The door unlocked and the two men the girl heard walked briskly into the room. The girl stood defensively with her hands on the two katana handles. The men looked at her and stood still with there hands showing. The two were in uniforms. One looked older than the other. The older one walked out a little.
"Do not worry girl," The older one said loudly. "We do not wish to hurt you. We only want to help you."
The girl stood without lowering her guard. She looked both of the men with fierce eyes.
"I don't think it's working, sir," The younger one whispered.
The older one scoffed and walked closer to the girl. She backed away until she ran into the wall. The man continued to walk slowly up to her.
"We only want to take you to our boss," The older one said slowly. "We won't do anything to you."
"Get the fuck away from me…" The girl snarled, her blue eyes flaming up with hate.
The man stopped and smiled. "You are a little frisky one aren't you?" He pulled out a small gun and pointed it at her. "I don't want to use force, now…But if you don't come, I'll hurt you."
The girl's face softened, showing a sneaky little smile. "How about this…how about I wipe off that grin off of your face?"
Then, with a swift motion, the girl pulled out both of her katana. Before the man could do anything, the girl slashed at his throat with one blade and stabbed his heart with the other blade. The older man screamed in pain and fell lifelessly to the ground when she pulled the blade out of his chest. He lied limply in a puddle of his own blood.
She looked at the younger one. He had his gun out and he was trembling badly. The girl smiled evilly and placed her katanas back into the sheaths. She opened up the containers on her thighs and pulled out two large closed fans. She opened them up. On top of the fans were sharp dagger-like steel. The man trembled even more as she walked closer to him long, sexy strides. A hint of amusement flashed in her eyes.
"Wanna know something?" She asked the man.
He didn't answer her and gulped. The girl walked behind him and placed her elbow on his shoulder.
"Never…mess with this assassin," The girl whispered in his ear.
The young man tried to attack by kicking back at her, but the girl was too quick. With a quick slash, she cut the man's head off of shoulder with her fan. The body fell to the ground after the head bounced on the ground. The girl placed her fans into the containers and shrugged.
"I told you," She sighed. "Not to mess with me."
She turned her back to the lifeless bodies and walked out of the room into this new building.
A/N: I hope you like it.^^ This story takes place in India. Please review and no flames please.