Hey guys, thanks for all the wonderful reviews! I wanted to apologize for the length of them. When im typing them up on word, I get to about 2 pages and apparently this is how much it gets. I'll work my hardest to make them longer. Expect a lot more chapters, they have a lot to go through~ Anyway, on to the next part of the story:

The RPG flew straight at Jake. Fear filled his eyes the closer it got. The rocket hit the ground to the left of Jake, causing him to fly into the wall from the force of the explosion, then fall down to the bottom level of the house. He had to quickly roll out of the way to avoid getting pierced by any falling wood planks or metal railing. As he slowly steadied himself up to his feet again, panting heavily from all the running, and the life-ending experience he just went through, another rocket hit the outside part of the window, causing that part of the house to explode as well.

Jake found a chair with a box of 9mm handgun ammo for his NINE-OH-NINE. He punched the side of the box open and grabbed the bullets. Loading his clip with 15 bullets, he dropped the rest into his pocket and headed on.

A nearby lone window stood, so Jake hopped out of it, went to the corner of the mountain side, and walked up the stairs. He found Sherry trying to get the attention of a J'avo kicking and beating on a BSAA member. Even though the BSAA had almost killed him, Jake still liked them and wanted to save anyone he could. So he went behind Sherry, put his hand on her shoulder, (which made her jump from surprise) and took care of the issue. He walked behind the J'avo, kicked it in the back of his leg, grabbed a hold of his head, and broke his neck. All while yet another explosion erupted behind them. He ran with Sherry to the end of the village, and hopped down off the small cliff. He helped Sherry down and they both ran inside the building in front of them with the metal door. As they kicked the door down, they both walked in very suspicious of the area. Sherry had her gun at the ready while Jake clenched his fists.

Jake walked over the metal-barred window and took a glimpse outside. "All right, first things first. I want $200,000 up front, another $200,000 when this is over. Oh and B.O.W's?" He gave Sherry a wink. "Those are extra." Sherry started walking toward him with a surprised face. "An additional grand. Each."

Sherry shook her head. "Im not here to hire you." Jake immediately looked over at her "What?" A long silence stood between the two of them. "Why are you here?"

Sherry took a breath before looking into Jakes' eyes. "Your blood."

Tsk. Jake looked away.

"What are you, the Red Cross or something?" Sherry took another step toward him. "No, listen, those... things that attacked us, they were all exposed to a new virus called the C-Virus." Jake took a step back. "The same strain that you just took a dose of."

With this, Jake looked toward her, while putting a hand to the spot he injected himself with. "It didn't affect you because you've got the antibodies. Right now we're racing against a global bioterrorist attack, and we needed a vaccine yesterday." Jake slowly put his hand down. "We need you, Jake." I need you... "We need your blood."

Jake considered it for a long moment, walking back toward the metal-barred window. He scratched his chin as Sherry waited for an answer.

"50 million dollars."

"What?-" "Cash. Non-negotiable. That'll get you.." He raised a finger up. "One pint." He said as a smirk crossed his lips.

They left it at that. Jake walked over and picked up another ammo box, but this time just put all his bullets into this pocket. They exited the building and went right. Straight in front of them, not even a whole arms reach away, was another cliff wall. At the end of the narrow passage, a long walkway made of wood planks and grating stood bolted to the side of the mountain. Looks safe.

Jake slipped on his way out and would of fallen over the side, if Sherry hadn't grabbed onto this arm to pull him up. Jake walked around the corner of the cliff, and noticed three J'avo. All armed, and they seemed to be protecting something, because they were all by a big whitish building. "Looks like they're expecting us. We're gonna have to shoot our way out." "Agreed. We don't have a choice now."

Jake slowly walked up to the J'avo at the end of the cliff face, put his hand over his mouth, and snapped his neck. Than pushed him over the side so no one could see the body. A second J'avo was coming around, so he quickly hid behind the previous corner, and waited for him to pass. When the coast was clear, he ran up and jumped across the gap in the floor grating. Jake slowly crept to the corner and grabbed the J'avo by the arm, tossing him over the mountain side. Two down, one to go. Sherry moved to the building and motioned for Jake. The last J'avo was standing near the window, completely oblivious. Jake shook his head as if to tell her he wanted her to take care of that gripped her gun tight, and bashed the man over the head, knocking him out. Jake then disposed of him by chucking him over the side with the rest.

Inside the building was a ladder leading down, and just to the outside of it, a pole for Jake to swing across. Sure Jake wasn't a monkey, but he had a high amount of upper arm strength. So he jumped across while Sherry went below. He heard a couple gun shots go off, and the pained screams of the J'avo as they disappeared into that dust like material from before. Moments later, he saw Sherry come around the corner below him. He laid down and offered a hand for her to jump up and grab. When she was finally up, they made their way across the narrow wooden bridge. Halfway across though, the ropes snapped. Jake and Sherry let out screams as Jake reached one hand for hers, and the other for the bridge boards. "Shit! This place is falling apart!" It took them a couple minutes but they made it backup onto solid ground. "Easy does it, Sherry." She stumbled once when she made it up, but Jake held onto her to make sure nothing happened. They made their way to the door, kicked it down, and stopped in their tracks. Across the way was a giant steal bridge. Explosions were going off from the tanks and grenades, and faint screams could be heard. Sherry cleared her throat. "Looks like the B.S.A.A have their work cut out for them." Jake chuckled. "You don't know the half of it. Last I checked my employers had a tank parked on the other side of the river. The only way the B.S.A.A are leaving that bridge again are in body bags.