Resident Evil Cataclysm

by King of the Fallen

Rebecca convinces Billy to join her during the mansion incident. How will this effect the future? What is the story on this unique character? But most importantly how will he effect the outcome that they all face? Pairings undecided for now.

2. Chapter 2

Resident Evil: Cataclysm

I do not own Resident Evil or its characters. If I did I would be one lucky bastard.

Key: "Yo" talking

'Yo' thinking

Yo Writing

"Yo" speakers

(AN: If you haven't already guessed this will be a mostly Rebecca with OC centered story. Every character will still be there but Rebecca and Abaddōn will be there as well. At least at some point.)

(AN2: I'm cutting the fancy ō in Abaddons name. It gets to be too big of a pain in the ass and slows me down considerably.)

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Chapter 2: Respect

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Abaddon reacted with inhuman speed catching the wrist of the intruder and pointing it to the ceiling while simultaneously kneeing him right in the ribs. The man coughed and dropped his gun right into Abaddons' open hand. He then took the arm and twisted it behind the persons back and forced him to his knees with the gun barrel pointed right at the base of his skull. All of this was done in the span of three seconds.

"Move and I blow your brains out all over the floor" said Abaddon menacingly. The stranger didn't move while Rebecca got a good look at him.

"Oh god…its Chris Redfield from the Alpha team" she said happily. Then it turned into shock and worry. Shock that a highly trained member of S.T.A.R.S. was taken down so quickly and efficiently, and worry as to how he would react to the situation.

Chris for his part couldn't hide his shock that someone knew him in this room. By the sound of the voice he discerned it was female and since it wasn't Jill he knew that it had to be the rookie. He shared a desk with her back in the office, but couldn't remember her name. Hell he had only met her once and that was at her introduction to the team.

"Yes I am, now could you please get the muscle head off me" he replied assuming it was Billy who had him locked like this considering he could see nothing but the floor. He felt the pressure release from his neck and his arm was released. He cracked his shoulder as he looked around the room. Standing next to Rebecca was Billy, much to his surprise. He turned around to see a slight of a man the same height as himself, but narrower. Whereas Chris had both height and bulk, this man was lither yet held himself with the utmost grace.

"You know you really have no right to call me a muscle head, when you yourself are bulkier than I am" said Abaddon with a smirk.

"Sorry I was expecting someone a bit bigger than you" said Chris sheepishly.

"There is no possible way a man bigger than you can move with the speed I can. While I may not be bulky my muscles are compact and contain a power that belies their size" he replied with a slight shrug. Chris turned his attention to Rebecca to find some answers.

"You're…Rebecca right" he asked.

"Yes sir, Rebecca Chambers" she replied nervously.

"Right, what can you tell me about the situation" asked Chris.

"Well yesterday after we set down because of the lightning strike that fried our copter we found an overturned MP jeep. We searched it for clues to what happened and we found a file on William Coen. He was to be transported to another military base to be executed. We split up to look for him in case he was still in the area. I came upon a train wreck and decided to check it out. I explored the train and came across nothing but corpses and a radio. The radio was playing so I turned it off, but I heard something behind me. I whipped around and came face to face with a walking corpse. I tried to talk him down, but in the end I had to shoot him. It was only by luck that I managed to hit him in the head, killing him. Soon after that I ran into William Coen, or as he likes to be called Billy. At first I tried to act as a cop, but in comparison to me he was a giant, and I was too intimidated. I chased after him and ran into Kevin after he crashed through a window. He warned me about the woods being filled with monsters, and died sitting right next to me. His sub clavian artery was severed, and he bled out despite my efforts. The train began moving soon after. I met Billy again and we called a truce to survive. While we did I learned of how he was falsely accused, and decided to get him acquitted. I won't go into detail after that because it is irrelevant but we just found the mansion this morning, and here we are. Not long after we entered this room Abaddon arrived via a hidden door" said Rebecca professionally.

"Alright so I assume you are Billy and you Abaddon" said Chris pointing to each man respectively.

"Yes" said Billy, while Abaddon nodded.

"Ok Billy I don't trust either of you, but I'm willing to give you the benefit of the doubt. First however I wanted to hear your side of the story" said Chris.

"My unit was sent to investigate a possible terrorist encampment. We were dropped off a few days hike away from the village they were supposed to be rooted in. Some of the unit was cut down by enemy fire on the way; others fell to the heat of the jungle. Either way by the time we reached the village everyone was pissed, and all but me were on the verge of madness. When we reached the village, there were no traces of the enemy. It pushed my commander over the edge. Our comrades, our friends, died because we got a bad tip. In his rage he ordered all the villagers to be rounded up, and when they were he gave the order to fire. I was the only one who didn't follow the order, and I even tried to stop them. But one of them decided to hit me in the head with the butt of their rifle. I fell like a sack of potatoes and blacked out not even a minute later. When we got back, we all went to court, and it was their word against mine. Majority beat the truth, and I was sentenced to death. The jeep was attacked by some weird monster dogs, and crashed. I was still cuffed and the MPs were trapped beneath. The dogs rushed them and I had no time to try and save them. I ran found the train and met Rebecca. Pretty much she said the rest from there" said Billy.

"What do you intend to do if you get acquitted" asked Chris curiously.

"Well with Rebecca's help I would try to become a S.T.A.R.S. member, and just live my life" replied Billy with a shrug.

"Alright, what about you? What's your story" said Chris turning to Abaddon in curiosity.

"At this point you don't need to know more than I have a grudge against the people who created this virus, namely Umbrella, and specifically Albert Wesker" he replied making Chris and Rebecca gasp.

"What would our captain have done to make you hate him" asked Chris the implications not sinking in. Rebecca however saw what he was saying right away.

"I can't believe it…I trusted him…we all did" she said quietly to herself.

"What do you two mean" asked Abaddon curiously.

"Albert Wesker is the current captain of the S.T.A.R.S. division located in Raccoon city" supplied Rebecca.

"So that's their game…well played Ashford, well played" he said his hand on his chin in thought.

"Do you mind elaborating" asked Chris in confusion.

"Umbrella has their hands in just about everything. They place their people in positions they want, to gain leverage over everything. It makes sense that they would put somebody in law enforcement, that way legal matters are just a request away. With this kind of shit they hold almost all the cards" replied Abaddon with a scowl.

"Almost all the cards? It sounds like they do hold all the cards, and what about my friend…he worked for Umbrella what happened to him" asked Chris in frustration.

"Was your friends name Bill Rabbitson" asked Abaddon.

"Yeah he was" replied Chris.

"He wasn't part of the bio-weapons program, but he did accidentally find out about it. This is where they hold the cards though. They made him disappear didn't they" asked Abaddon.

"Yeah" replied Chris.

"Damn, usually they would have just indicted him into the research or made him take an oath of silence. He must have discovered the info about project biohazard for them to go that far. Poor bastard" said Abaddon.

"What is this project biohazard? Who are you really? And why do you know so much about Umbrella that no one else does? What the fuck is going on" asked Chris angrily.

"I can answer some of it Chris. Project biohazard was meant to be a means to control the experiments from Umbrella. It became much more advanced than they expected though and lead to the perfect bio-weapon. I can't tell you much more without betraying Abaddons trust" said Rebecca with a glance to said man a slight blush adorning her cheeks. Can anyone say crush. Yes she was forming a crush on the nearly bald man in front of her.

"Damn it I need to know" yelled Chris.

"Project biohazard started out with 29 infants being taken from their parents and turned into bio-weapons. They are forced to go through numerous surgeries in order to control a naturally occurring force known as bioelectricity. Those infants from day one were operated on and trained to control the other experiments. Within three weeks of beginning 28 of the experiments died. The one experiment that survived the initial three weeks grew into puberty and in fact still lives today. He now seeks revenge on the bastards that did that to him and his parents who sold him to become an experiment" said Abaddon with a scowl.

"Do you know where we can find this kid? He may want to join us" asked Chris excited.

"He already has" said Abaddon glancing at Rebecca sensing a miniscule change in her emotions every time she looked at him.

"You mean…you're that kid" asked Chris with wide eyes.

"Yes I am…and I will make Umbrella pay" said Abaddon with a glare as a few arcs of electricity shot from his back to the light in the ceiling.

"Please calm down, if you don't you'll cause a massive surge" warned Rebecca with worry. Her words had an effect as the electricity stopped arcing.

"You know with those powers of yours you could kill hoards of these things" said Chris in awe.

"Not really" said Abaddon quietly.

"Explain" asked Billy in curiosity.

"(Sigh) my power draws on my own energy. The combination of physical stress and mental exhaustion can be crippling if I don't manage it wisely. It can be extended, but it takes time for my body to adjust. What you saw me do earlier I could only do after years of training. It took that long for my body to acclimate to the electricity. I can do amazing things yes, but it always comes at a price. Everything comes at a price" said Abaddon as he looked at his hand. His eyes held a faraway look to them as if he were lost in the past.

"I understand, but what else can you do" asked Chris.

"I have immunity to the viruses of Umbrella, I can sense people's emotions, I have some training in Martial arts, and I'm a decent marksman" replied Abaddon.

"Good that will be useful when we get you a gun and some ammo" said Chris.

"If you're willing to trust me I can help you get some of both" said Abaddon.

"Where" asked Billy with hope.

"It's in the main foyer. There is a secret switch that opens up a hidden compartment with a cache of weapons and ammo" said Abaddon.

"Ok but how do we get there? I only have one clip and there are too many of those things to take out. They just keep getting back up" said Chris with a scowl.

"Aim for the head or use a knife at the base of the head. Massive trauma to the brain or severing of the spinal column will put these bastards down for good. We need to take careful aim though so we don't use up what ammo we get. The other experiments will require us to have every last shot we can possibly get" said Abaddon.

"Is there any way to get to the foyer without going through them" asked Billy.

"Not really. This house has a number of secret compartments and passages, but there is only one in this room and it leads to my holding pen" replied Abaddon with disgust.

"Right, well let's hope I have enough ammo to get us there" said Chris.

"Wait. Abaddon can you use your powers to stun them" asked Rebecca.

"Not what's out there right now. Some of the other experiments maybe, the hunters probably, but not those. Hell they aren't even real experiments. Those bastards are just umbrella workers who got hit with a massive dose of the T-virus. While I feel no pity for them, they were just in the wrong place at the wrong time. Alright get behind me I'll clear a path" he said cracking his neck.

"How are you going to do that" asked Chris.

"Elementary my dear Watson, I believe Capoeira should be an effective style against them" said Abaddon with a sadistic grin plastered on his face.

"That is just scary" joked Billy as he saw the grin. They all stayed close as Abaddon opened the door and ran forward. He jumped onto his hands and unleashed a bone-shattering kick to the sternum of the closest zombie. It sent him flying into the wall where he smashed his head. While still on his hands he pivoted and ax kicked another on the head splitting it open like a watermelon. As he leapt to his feet he continued with an aril roundhouse kick to the back of another zombie's neck. He finally finished the last zombie with a mule kick to the face ripping his head clean off. After he killed the last zombie he righted himself on one hand and spun around twice before flipping onto his feet.

"What…the…fuck" said Chris. It pretty much summed up what everyone was thinking.

"What you guys never saw a white man use Capoeira so well" asked Abaddon with a raised brow.

"I've never seen ANYONE use Capoeira period" said Rebecca.

"I've only seen it used once and it was nowhere near as effective as that" said Billy.

"Well of the three styles I was forced to learn I concentrated mostly on the Capoeira. I find it to be the most versatile and useful. I mean Muay Thai and Kempo are cool and all, but they just don't have the variability of Capoeira" said Abaddon getting a nod from Chris.

"I've seen a few tournaments where people have used those styles. In all of them Capoeira was one of the hardest to beat. Hell even after seeing some of them beaten I still don't know the weakness" said Chris.

"It has one glaring weakness that most people miss. If you take out the fulcrum they fall, hard and fast" said Abaddon.

"Fulcrum" asked Billy as they continued on to the foyer.

"Yeah, the fulcrum is the point of the body that remains in contact with the ground. A good number of the moves require either handstands or only one limb to be touching the ground. This gives them both an edge and a weakness. The edge is they have superior balance to most other fighters, but the tradeoff is the fulcrum. Say I was to do a side flip kick (AN: To see what Capoeira fighting looks like check out the video Amazing Capoeira fight on YouTube. The guy who removes the hoodie uses Capoeira. Keep in mind that Hollywood plays up the actual winner of the fight (Capoeira loses unfortunately). If you took that many hits in a real fight it would be unlikely that you would actually win. You'll also see some of the moves Abaddon used that I got from the video. Unfortunately I don't know Capoeira or any terms used in it so I'm just writing what comes to mind), I would need to flip onto one hand and keep the momentum going for the kick. During the entire time of the attack the hand that is touching the ground is completely open. A simple sweep kick and I would go tumbling down. However if you move fast enough the weakness is removed" explained Abaddon as they came to the next hallway.

"They really trained you up didn't they" said Billy with a raised brow.

"I would almost assume too well, considering the fact that I am rebelling against them" said Abaddon as they entered the foyer. Immediately he walked over to the typewriter and began typing in something. The instant he hit the final key there was a rumbling and the staircase flipped up to reveal an armory. A huge grin adorned their faces as they saw the assortment of weapons and ammo now at their disposal.

"You are my new best friend" said Billy his eyes shining with manic glee. In the cache he could see an M16, two TMP's, a Riot Gun, two Beretta M92 FS's, a Desert Eagle, a Glock M9, and a single German Luger pistol. Assorted ammo was below the guns.

"This, my companions, is the Umbrella Emergency Outbreak Armory. The UEOA was installed about two years ago at my suggestion to a certain scientist, one Ellen Smith. Though nearly all the scientists were bastards she was actually like a mother two me. She acted like the suggestion was her own to put it through, and because of it we now have weapons that have been modified to fire both above and below water, along with a cache of waterproof ammo. This is our key to survival" said Abaddon as he picked up the two Beretta and five clips for each. He then handed Rebecca a TMP and the Luger, Billy the M16 and remaining TMP, and Chris the Riot Gun, Glock, and Desert Eagle along with ammo to each.

"I feel like Rambo now" grinned Chris in a joking manner making Billy and Rebecca laugh and Abaddon smirk.

"Well than John I hope you're ready to go back into Hell, cause that's exactly where we're goin" said Abaddon back. His smiled fell and he became serious again and closed the stairs as they headed for the next area.

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Omake

Author sits back in his chair rubbing his eyes in exhaustion. He looks into the bottom of his coffee mug and frowns in disgust seeing the dregs of week old coffee covered with a more recent brew.

"Fuck I forgot to clean this thing out again" he moaned to himself as the dawn light began to drift in through his mostly closed blinds.

"You know I would have done it for you if you asked me to King" said Rebecca Chambers as she sat at the foot of a bed with a 6 lb. long haired Chihuahua sleeping on her lap.

"And disturb tha touching scene? I think not. Now there are only a few more things I need to do before I go to bed" said King of the Fallen with a Scottish accent as he cracks his bones, loosening stiff joints.

"You should go to bed now, you just spent a week without sleep trying to perfect this chapter. Not to mention working, training, taking care of your dogs, and taking care of me. You're going to collapse soon of you don't" said Rebecca with an eye twitch.

"You don't know what will happen if I don't train at dawn do you" asked King with a raised brow.

"Should I" she asked. Her answer was a booming saurian roar coming from a katana that rested on a bookshelf. It started rattling angrily and the three kanji on the sheath started glowing a bloody red.

"Keep your fucking guard on I'm getting there, impatient son of a bitch" shouted the author at the blade. It's response was another roar, this one saurian mixed with a feline roar and a wolf howl.

"Alright already I'm going" shouted the author back.

"The sword…is…ALIVE" shouted Rebecca in fear.

"Didn't Cecileo Avonej warn you of the fact that everything we own is sentient in some way shape or form" asked the author in annoyance.

"He was being serious? I thought he was messing with me" said Rebecca fearfully.

"Relax I doubt anything is going to harm you. But just to be on the safe side if the dagger starts shaking and hissing like a cat, run, because she is pissed off beyond all recognition" warned King with a sadistic smirk.

"Why did I fall in love with you" she asked herself as she started stroking the fur of the Chihuahua.

"Because you know you wouldn't be happy any other way" said King as he left with the katana.

"Well he's right about that, besides he is a bit nicer than Billy, in his own way" said Rebecca.

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King of the Fallen here with another exciting installment. Sorry about the delay I have just been busy and college is kicking the shit out of me. You guys know the drill, review or flame I don't care which, ja ne.