A/N: I've recently found my old Playstation! The first one! And my old RE games. :D I've been replaying those, so many of these next ones will be from all those RE games for the PS1.

Chapter 7: Old-school Four

#25 You Were Almost... Resident Evil

Jill lowered her gun, and made use of one of her titles, the Master of Unlocking, to open the door in front of her. She pushed it open, and, now raising her gun, inched herself into the corridor on the other side. A zombie moaned and started slowly making its way towards her. She freaked, and fired her remaining four bullets into it. It flinched back at each shot, but continued to shuffle towards her. She backed away through the still open door, and slammed it shut behind her.
"Yeah... no, no zombie death-bite for me." She muttered, before moving to the door ahead of her. She opened it quickly. It lead to a bland room with only one other door. She made her way to the other door and moved inside the office-like room there. She glanced around it, before spotting a shotgun resting on a wall. "Ooh, yes baby!" She smirked and removed the shotgun from its spot. She examined it for a few seconds before declaring it in perfect working order. "Now, to get the hell out of here." She made her way back into the bland room, closing the door behind her. And then both doors locked. "Oh shit. That's not good!" She ran to the door leading to the hallway, but it was locked. She heard a grinding sound, and looked up. The ceiling was slowly descending down on her. "Fuck."
"Jill? Are you in there?"
"Barry! Help me, the ceiling's falling! Get me the hell out of here!"
"Back away from the door! I'm kicking it down!" Barry shouted, before the door came crashing in. Jill ran out, just in time. The ceiling crashed to the floor just as she passed through the doorway.
"Phew! That was close!" She said, wiping her forehead.
"Yeah. You were almost a Jill Sandwich." Barry said, relieved. Jill raised a brow.
"A sandwich Barry? I was almost a sandwich from nearly being crushed to death?" Barry flushed slightly and looked away.
"I'm hungry, okay!"

#26 Damn Snakes! Resident Evil

"RICHARD!" Jill shouted, pushing on the dying man's chest. When she noticed his breathing had ceased sometime during her poor attempt at CPR, she removed her bloodied hands and wiped them on Richard's pants. She muttered under her breath about her red-stained hands and stood. "Ugh, where's the closest place to wash my hands?" She questioned, before spotting a door ahead of her. "Oh, that looks promising." She kicked open the door, not wanting to get blood on the handle.

Jill glanced around the small hallway she found herself in, before spotting another door in front of her, atop a few stairs. She bounded up said stairs, before discovering that the door was locked. "Shit." She fished her only remaining Mansion Key, disgusted at getting blood on her pants, and shoved it into the keyhole. It clicked, and she kicked the door open. She stepped into the attic, and grumbled, "Dammit, this is not a bathroom." She spotted something glittering across the room, and her curiosity peeked. "OOH! Something shiny!"She rushed to it, and barely had time to pick it up before a giant ass snake burst out of nowhere and bit her leg. "OW! DAMN SNAKE!" She shot it in its eye, making it rear back and hiss in pain, before limping as quick as she could out of the room, slamming the door shut behind her. She looked at the emblem in her hands for a few seconds before shoving it into her pocket. She started to feel woozy as she stepped down the stairs. "Whoa, where'd the rainbow come from?" She mumbled before falling over. "I think... I need that serum shit or something..."
"Miss Valentine, what a surprise." She blinked and looked over at her Captain. Or was he just a hallucination?
"Oh hey Cap'n Wekker! Didja see that rainbow?" She gestured towards the other door in the hallway. Her Captain raised a brow, but humoured her and looked at the door.
"Valentine, you are mistaken. That is a door."
"Oh for real? Damn, musta be dat snake ven-ve-poison shit." She pointed to the door she come from. "The one in there, I think... eh... I need that serum shit... that Rich... Richard? Yeah... Richard got..." Her eyesight got blurry then, and black around the edges. "An' soon..." With that, she passed out. She vaguely felt herself being moved before she felt nothing at all.

#27 Decisions, Decisions. Resident Evil 3: Nemesis

Fight the monster
Enter the Police Station

Jill pondered over her possible moves for a few seconds, before deciding that the giant monster that just killed Brad was absolutely terrifying and running away is most likely the best decision. Unfortunately, she decided this a little too late. The monster rammed into her, picked her up, and promptly impaled her with that weird tentacle thing that he did with Brad. A brief history flashed before her eyes. After watching her death over, she opened her eyes to see the old typewriter that she had written her name on.
"Note to self, next time, choose your decision quicker."

Hide in the back
Jump out the window

This time, Jill wasted no time in deciding. She grabbed Carlos, the nice Umbrella soldier she had just met, and dragged him to the window.
"Uh, Jill? What are you doing?" She turned to him, before backing up.
"Escaping that monster."
"Yeah, uh, how exactly are we gonna do that?" She flashed him a grin and a thumbs-up.
"We're gonna jump through the window!"
"Wait, Jill, I don't think-" Carlos started, but Jill wasn't listening. She started running towards him.
"TOO LATE!" She shouted, before tackling him, sending them both crashing through the window. They fell a few metres, eventually landing roughly on a pile of garbage.
"Ow, ow, ow... Jill, you're crazy, you know that?" Carlos said as he painfully sat up. "Like seriously, I think I broke something." Jill rolled her eyes and leaped to her feet.
"Wah, wah, wah, cry me a river. You're a pussy." She flipped him the finger before turning and stalking off down the alley.

#28 Uh...Barry? Resident Evil: Deadly Silence

Barry crouched next to the rather large puddle. He dipped his fingers in it, ignoring the weird look he got from Jill, and sniffed the liquid. He sighed and wiped his fingers on his red vest.
"It's blood." Jill choked on air and pointed at the puddle.
"Uh, Barry-"
"It is blood Jill."
"But Barry, it's-" He glared at her before returning his attention to the puddle.
"It's blood. I hope it's not Chris' blood."
"BARRY!" He jumped at Jill's sudden shout, and turned to her.
"What is it Jill!" She pointed at the puddle.
"That is GREEN. I don't know if you passed basic Biology, but people bleed RED. Chris bleeds RED." Barry frowned and looked at the puddle.
"But Jill, it's blood." Jill palmed her face before walking out the side door. She continued down the hallway and saw a gruesome scene. Kenneth from Bravo team was being eaten by a weird, hairless man in a green suit. He moaned in a zombie-like fashion, before jumped on her and clawing at her.
"HOLY SHIT! BARRY! HELP!" Jill screamed and ran back to the door to the dining room, slamming it shut behind her, and hiding behind Barry, who was rather confused by her behaviour.
"Jill? What's wrong?"
"It's a monster! It was eating Kenneth!" The green-suit zombie strutted into the room, all high and zombie like, only to get a bullet to the head. Jill sighed in relief, and looked down at her wounds. She stared, wide-eyed, at her arm. Barry turned to her.
"Jill?"
"M-My..." She raised her arm up. "I'M BLEEDING GREEN BLOOD!"