Resident Evil-Mercenary Story
Randy
All Resident Evil games, Idea and character are belonging to Capcom, So as the story too. Enjoy the reading. (RE-edit and repair)
"Open up, they are coming. God, please" The scream echoed in his head, managed awake from his sleep. His eye opened wide, staring the white grey wall in front of him. His eye scanned wild the surround before he released his tension of his fear away from his mind. He felt safe after he knew, where he is now. His own block cell, not the barricade clock tower where the death lurking on him.
Randy had served his time in a prison with a mistake he had made during the mission at Raccoon City, in order for himself to stay survive. At the time, what he did was right for him. Betray, lies, cunning and cowardice was a shameful act for a soldier pride, but for Randy, those was important tool to stay alive until now
To exchange with that live he held dearly was a price, a terrible costly, the treatment in prison and isolation from the other world.
Beside of that, there was the spreading rumor that setup by his own corporate intention, fabricated a false case about Randy for man slaughtering of a family outskirt of country camp site. The rumor about Randy went berserk and killed them merciless. The wound multiple stab on the parent and the mutilated of a kid, had his name turned well known as a dangerous unstable person in the prison.
The mutilated thing was a good planing story telling by the corporate. Nobody in prison had favor with the person had such a hideous act. Anything had done on small kids and especially on girls, would be considered the serious offender or as the worse scum on the humanity. The mockery and disusing look will never back off and always seemed loom on Randy shoulder. Sometime that someone attempted to kill him at quite place in the shower room.
It was the intention of Randy's employer. Randy should be kill and making sure that their hand are clean
Randy was angry at time with the whole setup, putting him into the silence, at least away from the public know the truth about the virus infection. "Consider yourself in a retirement place." Randy still remembered the word spoken by them before he was sent to the prison. Randy had no choice but to accept. There was something Randy needed to ensure his family come first. The corporate was unstoppable
Now in the safe zone from bio extermination work forever, the outside world was nothing to him. Like a bird in the cage, he was cut off from the world today. He knew nothing about the world change around him.
Alone in silent cell, it was haven for him to clear his mind about the horror he encountered before, the dead and the scream that he knew them once before as friend, teammate and rescued survivor that held a high hope that they would survived and some held Randy as saint from heaven to protect them.
But the nightmare didn't leave him in peace at all and always pay him a night visit with the scream and sound of the torn flesh still lingering him around inside his head, could be heard only by himself.
He wondered how much more the punishment continued on him. Maybe, until his sanity run to the end.
"Why are you here?" Randy sat up as if he had sixth sense, knowing a person stood there in the darkness, waiting for him to answer.
"Good, I am glad to see you are still sharp as ever." The man in a black suit showed himself out from darkness to the gloomily light, shine above him.
He seem like a man of forty, had a short gray hair, trimmed side burn. The lines of wrinkle in his face showed his old age but he sees that man is fit. Randy noticed the man broad shoulder, arm muscles size revealed the shape even under the black coat long sleeves. Probably his guess is the man had joined the army or some force before and he retired from his work.
Then a warden appeared from the darkness and stood beside the man,with his two strong guards tagging along from behind the warden back, prepared to follow anything instruction from that man order.
Randy felt it would be a long night stay, probably he knew what they were here for. It was not a short chit chat.
The man looked around the prison area, nodded his head to admit the fact the prison had a poor lighting; even the hanging light lamp hung on the prison ceiling between distance of 5 meter apart was enough to light dimly the corridor and barely to see anybody sneak pass the prisoner cell.
"Good soldier shouldn't to waste here." The man said
"The corporate send me here. You know.A retirement place" Randy looked up without moving away from his seat on his bed.
"Guess, it was the punishment that you deserve." The man asked
"Yeah, killing a family. Kinda of sicko." The warden retold the background of Randy case to his visitor. Randy slammed his hand at the cold barred door, creating a loud bangs that echoing the prison corridor. He didn't like the remark. Then second later, there was disgruntle prisoner began to cursing for the disturbance peace sleep.
"Nobody should speak about people mistake. It just like placing a hand into the flame. You should know as a warden. Things can get ugly here" The man said, forced the warden to be careful with the word that warden to chose too and soothed down Randy anger in the same time.
"What do you want from me?" He sat there with his hands clasped on his both upper hips before he stand up, look closer to the man. He wondered what does he wanted to meet him during the late night. "Not going to ask me again, to tell the story again" Randy made it short, hoping the man didn't come here just for that. Randy tired off with the telling about the detail mission or the experience.
Too many time, he did went thru the repeating procedure of questioning, came with a different set of question but a turned out to be receiving the same answer. Over and over again, they were always jotting down for any version Randy story could come out.
Randy hoped the warden got a voice recorder to tape his story and play back to the corporate bozo come for causing the disturbance again without failing to.
"I am bored with your same story, Randy. So don't tell me some serious shit zombie tales" The warden joked around, rest assured with that reason they didn't come. The guard smiled behind, tried not laughing or giggling about his chief bad timing joke. But not that man. The line of seriousness look on face tell something different to Randy, something is serious have go wrong. "Are they back again? The dead...alive." Randy said in his thought.
"Open the cell. Escort him to the room for the paper signing" The man ordered warden.
"Now? I thought two days time ahead." The warden asked the confirmation
"Change of plan." The man ordered.
"It is not a best time." The warden looked refuse so as the guard.
"Why not?"
"He is a trained soldier; he could tear out guts down to the ground in matter a second. With me and my guy now, a piece of cake for him." The warden reminded the man for a serious thought to let Randy like releasing a wild animal in a loose. The warden noticed Randy cold stare, made him uncomfortable, and remembered the mess he did before. A fight startled before in mess hall with some other prison guy tried to mess up with Randy, it took ten guys to subsided him down. Two of them had to hospitalize. One had arm broken and other serious had back bone.
"How many bone I have break so far?" Randy said to the chief, tried to scare him off.
"Yeah, I know. But anything stupid you make. I will personally break yours." The warden got nerve stand up as he signaled his men to made a call radio back for in case of emergency if Randy would do his stint again. One guard responded with the order, as he took of the talkie from his belt and issues an order for back up.
"I know him. I got his profile. He will not harm us" The man claimed he knew much about Randy thought.
Randy focused his stare on the man, wondered how much he know about him. Slowly the click of unlock door echoing thru the silence bring Randy new fate lies ahead.
Randy stood up in front of the man with a handshake await him. "You got a second chance" The man claimed to open the opportunity to Randy to be free.
To be continue
