Bang! Bang! Bang! The shots rang out as the redhead skillfully maneuvered around the cubicles in this unfamiliar area. Claire Redfield was dashing though each room with guards hot on her trail. This was the second Umbrella base that she infiltrated this month. After returning from Spain, Leon had received some intel about bio-organic research that had been going on, unaware that it was Umbrella.
"Claire! What the hell is going on in there?!" Her brother's familiar voice rang through her earpiece.
"Just…some guards, Calm down," she replied as she turned the corner and was faced by multiple corridors.
Upon hearing the running steps behind her, she hastily went left and ran until she reached a door. 'A. Hastings PhD. Bio-organics' read the door plague. Claire smirked at the convenience taking the left corridor had given. She quickly picked the lock and made her way inside. She crouched by door and heard the guards run past the door. Quickly and quietly she began searching the desk and filing cabinets. She found many reports with the Umbrella and 'classified' seal on the front. Claire stuffed her backpack with anything that seemed important. She then turned on the computer but was welcomed with a security screen.
"Fuck. Chris, get Rebecca on the line." Claire ordered through the earpiece.
"Claire, get your ass back here before they find you."
"Chris. Listen to me. I may have found something worthwhile. Now get Rebe-"
She never finished her sentence. The office door flew open and suddenly she was surrounded by armed guards pointing sub-machine guns straight at her.
"Well fuck. You guys are good." She stared straight into the guards in front of her.
The man then swung the butt of his gun and it landed to the side of Claire's temple.
"Take her underground. And someone remove that damn earpiece." The rough hoarse voice was the last thing she heard before she slipped into unconsciousness.