I would expect you to be happier to see us... Wesker said slyly...
He started cornering the shrouded unknown figure who had just lost her mask. Wesker was strangely trying to put all the attention to the enigma with no identity which the man found suspicious.
Us...? the man questioned...
So slow to catch on... said Wesker...
He went to the enigma and slowly unveiled it's hood, revealing a woman
Wesker had just unveiled Jill's hood and the man that had his gun pointed at her stared in shock and disbelief that the woman standing right in front of him was his partner.
Jill acted on impulse but had no control over it and lunged at the man, kicking him into the air and slamming him onto the floor.
His accomplice, an African woman, started shooting at the fleeting Jill but it was not use as she dodged them all easily. As Jill landed next to the woman, she disarmed her with her foot and did a series of acrobatics that flipped the woman onto the floor.
Jill went towards the man. He prepared to arm his gun at Jill but it was too late as she got a grip on his throat, trying to choke him. The African woman intervened pointing her gun at Jill, posing a threat, but Wesker shoved her away.
This gave Jill a chance to back kick the man holding her and performed a powerful cobra strike to his torso sending him back a few steps. Just enough distance for them to breathe without getting attacked again.
The duo armed their guns toward Wesker and Jill but they stood unaffected by their challenge.
I think the odds are fair... Two on Two... Wesker said...
Right, Jill? he sinisterly smirked...
The flashback ended and Jill found herself wondering what just happened.
But she knew what it was... She would always remember what that moment was... because it was the moment Chris Redfield found her alive...
Jill Valentine of the BSAA stood waiting at the door of a coffee shop. She was anxiously waiting for her partner and longtime friend, Chris Redfield.
It's been 6 months since the Kijuju case and her hair was starting to return to a nice auburn brown color. She took a little mirror out of her purse and checked her hair. Straight, brown with highlights of blond, here and there. She then took a look at what she was wearing.
Black jeans and a light blue spaghetti strap top. She fitted the role of everyday summer chick but couldn't help but feel she was underdressed.
Maybe she was over thinking this...
This was her friend... A special friend in fact...
Jill Valentine had hopelessly fallen in love with her partner, Chris Redfield, and she didn't even have the guts to admit it... From the first time they had met on a mission for S.T.A.R.S. in the Spencer mansion all the way to the moment when he rescued her from Wesker... She had been infatuated with the soldier like love at first sight...
The brunette started pacing a little, worried if Chris was going to show up or not...
This is not a date... Jill told herself...
Though she'd like to think of every moment with Chris like a date itself, she knew that would never happen... She tried calming down, trying not to think about anything else but what was going to happen...
Just a simple coffee with a friend...
It eased Jill's mind that this was all she was doing...
Hey, Jill!
Jill shot straight at the direction the voice was coming from and she knew it could be only one person... Only one person had that deep, sexy, commanding voice like no other and it pleased her that she recognized it...
Chris...
If you could see Jill as she looked right now, she would just be like any ordinary person looking at their friend running up to them... but... Since this was Chris...
Jill felt like fireworks were about to go off in her as a sudden fire burned in her chest. She could feel the "butterflies" that almost every girl gets when they look at their dream guy but Chris was different. It made her chest tighten and her stomach suck in...
God this is going to be torture... she thought
Chris was slowly walking to Jill as he put his hand down after waving to her. He had a smile on his face, she noticed, as he continued going along the sidewalk. That one smile made Jill as happy as a little kid getting what they wanted.
Chris was like a Greek god with his features. Chiseled face with dark brown hair, spiked up a little. Deep maroon colored eyes that could stare at your soul. He had a muscular physique that any man would envy.
The Adonis was wearing a white tee and some jeans. The tee looked like it was a little small for the man but he gave no attention to it.
He approached Jill and enveloped her in a hug. Jill could feel Chris's abs as she rested her head on her chest, wrapping her arms around his waist. This made her squeal a little when she accidentally touched his rock hard stomach.
Still taking those steroids, I see... Jill said, giggling a little.
Nah, it's all about the cardio, Ms. Valentine. Chris said with a smirk on his face.
Jill rolled her eyes at him and said Shall we?
Chris proceeded to the door like a gentleman and opened it for her.
After you... he said.
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