Resident Evil: Umbrella's Counter Strike
Chapter 7 of my Resident Evil story.
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Disclaimer: Resident Evil belongs to Capcom.
Chapter 7: Shocking Revelations
The girls continued to tail John Shaffer as he walked down the corridor. He was talking on a radio to someone.
"Yes, I understand…You can talk to the kid if you want…Just make sure that girl, the one that can't even dress properly, is ready for our next session." He stated, "I'll see what else I can get out of her."
That caught Victoria's attention, whoever was talking to, seemed to want to talk to Jacob. But it sounded liked Katrina was being taken to what sounded like and interrogation room, or, given Umbrella's nature, more likely a torture room. Fuming Victoria continued to follow, Cashmere right behind her. As they drew closer John became suspicious and they had to take cover as her turned to look behind him. He shook his head and then headed into an office. Through the window of the room they were in they could see him sit down at the desk and begin to examine some files. Cashmere smirked.
"This is it, this is our chance." She stated, "C'mon Victoria."
Victoria however noticed something.
"Wait a minute; he's not going anywhere just now, look at this."
Cashmere turned and saw what Victoria had seen, it was a large monitor and next to it were several videos each one was labelled with a name of Victoria's captured comrades.
Hands shaking Victoria picked up the first video, with Tim's name on it and slid it into the video player. The screen lit up and revealed Tim. He was now nineteen; his brown hair was still short, his blue eyes were still defiant despite the obvious pain he was in. Likely to prevent him from concealing any weapons Tim had been stripped to his underwear, a pair of light blue boxer-briefs. He was strapped to some strange machine. It was clear that there was some sort of interrogation going on. The dialogue wasn't clear but from what Victoria could figure out the interrogation was John and he was trying to force Tim to reveal the location of the safe house. But it was clear Tim wasn't cracking making John use the machine, it was revealed then that it was a torture device for administering electric shocks. Victoria watched in horror as Tim yelled in pain but he rode out the whole shock and by the end was still as defiant as ever. Acting on impulse she ejected the video and played each one, one after the other. Sappira Jade, twenty-two, with medium long dirty blonde hair; green eyes and a slender build. She had been forced down to her rose pink panties and rose pink bra with white lace edging. Lisa Richards, twenty-one, Asian with black shoulder length hair and black eyes. Clad only in black panties and a black bra. Katrina Perri, twenty, long brown hair and blue eyes with tan skin, clad only in her pink bikini. Most shocking of all, Jacob Robbins, only thirteen with tan skin, short brown hair and brown eyes, clad only in red briefs.
By the end of videos Victoria was shaking with rage.
"He…that bastard, he tortured them…even Jacob, he's just a kid!" She growled in anger.
"It's worse than that." Cashmere stated, "I was just able to make out what was being said on that kid Jacob's video, Ebony was there…She…She's his mother."
Victoria gasped, shocked by this.
"No way…Oh god, no wonder Jacob looked so defeated." Victoria then realized something else. "That's why they've chosen Katrina next. Out of all of them, Katrina and Jacob are more likely to snap. All of them would rather die than betray us, but Jacob and Katrina don't have the same tolerance for pain that the others do."
Cashmere nodded grimly.
"Let's go then, there's no time to lose. We have to get our high level clearance, right now."
Victoria nodded and they left the room and headed to the office where John was still working. He looked up as they came in and found himself staring down the barrels of two loaded guns. Surprisingly he didn't seem worried inside, sounding rather bored he stated casually.
"You're out of bounds Miss Fehlauer." He then smirked, "I'm glad you made it Victoria, you've saved me the trouble of coming to get you."
However his calm was shattered by Victoria slamming the butt of her gun against his face.
"Sick freak!" She spat before she finally reached into his pocket and pulled out his key card. "I'll be taking this."
"Do what you want, it's too late…" He stated, "You'll be dead before you can get to them…Then they'll die after giving up the location of the others."
Victoria growled and smashed his face again before leaving with Cashmere. They hurried away from the office and continued, determined to rescue Victoria's friends.
Meanwhile John straightened back up and smirked. He gently rubbed the side of his face where Victoria had hit him. Still smirking he picked up the phone on his desk and hit the number.
"Yes." Said the cold dark voice of Trevor Maxwell.
John sat down at his desk and answered. "She's here sir, just like you said, she released Dr. Fehlauer's daughter too. They have my key card and are on their way to save their friends."
Trevor laughed and then replied. "Good, then everything is going as planned. You know what to do."
"Yes sir."
"I'll be leaving now; the rest is in your hands." Trevor explained.
John nodded, smiling to himself, "You can rely on me sir."
"Shannon will be coming with me."
John frowned at that, he knew about Shannon's skills and that she would be useful to him here, but Trevor was the Chairman of Umbrella and his word was law.
"Understood sir."
With that they both hung up and John turned on his security monitor. He watched as it showed visual of the roof where the helicopter was. Trevor was already aboard the helicopter and as John watched Shannon walked over and boarded the helicopter, cradling her broken arm. After some conversation the doors closed and the helicopter took off. John closed the video feed and then with a smile he pressed a button on his desk. An automated female voice spoke to him.
"You are attempting to release the empowered B.O.W.s. Are you sure you wish to do so?"
John smirked and pressed the button again, confirming the process.
"Empowered B.O.W.s released."
He then decided to prepare for the next torture session and gathered his notes, ready to begin.
End of chapter, hope you enjoyed it, read and review please.
