Chapter 1
It was a month after the whole incident with the kidnapping of the president's daughter. When his daughter was returned, he gave Leon a well deserved vacation. The vacation lasted a whole month and he was given a luxurious hotel suite. Leon arrived at the suite, suitcase in hand, carrying his clothes and his prized weapon, his pistol and ammo. He walked into his room and smirked a bit. "A whole lot better than my place," he thought as he looked around. full furnished rooms, leather sofas, flat screen t.v. in almost every room, and the best part was the view of the city. Leon smiled as he walked into the bedroom. He quickly noticed the king sized mattress, egyptian silk sheets and blankets; what more could he ask for in comfort and relaxation? Leon put his stuff down and plopped onto the bed as he sank in a little. "Finally," he said "I finally get to relax."
He had been through so much with the Los illuminados and the praga, Leon shivered when he thought about that. Praga was a parasite that they injected into him, hoping to control him and Ashley, the president's daughter. Luckily, they were able to destroy the praga before it took them over, but those days are done now. No more Los illuminados, praga and Krauser. "Krauser..." he thought and shook his head. Leon closed his eyes and put his hand to his forehead as memories of his old comrade flooded his mind. He opened his eyes in shock to find himself touching the scar on his cheek left by his comrade's knife, that he kept. Leon shook his head once more telling himself "Krauser is no more, he is dead now, why am I thinking about this? I should be relaxing," said Leon as he stood up and walked into the bathroom and began undressing. He examined himself in the mirror, only small cuts and a couple bruises cover parts of his body. Other than the gunshot scar on his lower abdomen and his new scar on his right cheek, everything looked okay, so he went ahead and took his shower.
A few minutes later Leon came out in his favorite heart boxers and a towel half way around his neck while using the other half to dry his hair. He then sprawled out on one of the leather sofas. He was about to grab the remote until he heard a knock on the door. "Funny," he said as he got up. "I didn't order any room service." he thought as he was about to open the door.
Upon opening the door, a man with a shotgun shoved him back, he charged in and a couple other men rushed, they looked like professional mercenaries, wielding heavy duty weapons and sporting bulletproof vests and covert ops attire. Leon struggled to get up, but was knocked onto his chiseled glutes by the same man again. He looked up and saw a woman in a lab coat, he glanced to his side and saw his gun on the bed, he then looked back and thought of his plan as she spoke. "It's good to meet you, mister Leon. You've taken down the biggest corporations and brought them to the light, but they were just the crust of something much bigger than you could possibly comprehend. We're here to see how capable you really are against fighting zombies, especially if yo-" Leon then leaped and grabbed his gun, he rolled over and leaped forward, pointing his gun at her throat. "Clever boy… Take him out," she said sternly, one of the mercs then smacked Leon in the back of his head. When he awoke, he wasn't in his luxurious suite anymore.
