Disclaimer- I own Mariah, Candice and Citrine, everything else belongs to Capcom.


Nemesis growled its single eye narrowed as it looked around for any sign of the surviving S.T.A.R.S members. Growling again it turned around, it knew there was only the two of them still in the city, knew that one of them had taken refuge in the police station. So it would return to the police station and hunt down the other one. Stopping when he spotted movement in the shadows. Followed by growling, suddenly something slammed into it from behind, followed by the feeling of teeth sinking into its shoulder. Growling Nemesis shook the thing off, see it was one of those zombie dogs. The dog lunged at it again, but Nemesis was faster, grabbing a hold of the dogs head and squeezed. The dog struggled for a while before Nemesis crushed its head, blood dribbling between its fingers before dropping its body and continued on.

Several of the infected crows cawing loudly, spotting the police station and began to pick up the pace, pushing the gate open and entered the courtyard and up to the front door of the police station. Wood splintered as it slammed against the door again and again, this time the door broke apart, growling it looked around the lobby. None of the S.T.A.R.S members in sight, slowly it made its way up the stairs.


Ada looked around the basement tensing when she heard the clicking of claws, raising her gun she looked around. When something slammed into her from the side, knocking her to the ground. Drool dribbling onto her bare shoulder as the zombies dog looked down at her, grunting she knocked the creature off of her. Flipping onto her her back and propping herself on her elbows. Just as the dog lunged at her again. Kicking at it she caught it in the face, a flap of skin peeling off under her heel. Just as two more dogs rounded the corner, drool from their jaws, raising her gun she pulled the trigger. Taking down one of the dogs, then another, and fired again, grazing the last dogs shoulder, not even slowing it down until it was almost upon her.

The dogs teeth grazing her forearm as she struggled as she struggled to push the dog off, as another dog joined the fray. Slamming her foot into the chest of the second dog and shoved the first one off of her and fired again. Taking the front leg off of the second dog and killed the first one, standing up she turned and fired on the last one. Sighing she wiped the sweat from her forehead, tensing again as she heard footsteps again, slowly she turned around the direction of the sound. What did you expect? You didn't honestly think it would be this easy, did you? She thought tiredly, her eyes narrowing. Seeing movement and pulled the trigger.

The creature leapt out of the way and shouted, "Hold your fire!" Ada lowered her weapon and watched as whoever she shot at stepped out of the shadows. Well, well, what do we have here? She thought smirking as she looked the man up and down. Hmm, not bad if I do say so myself. Walking over to him she raised an eyebrow.

"I am sorry, I thought you were one of those zombies." She said.

"W-who are you?" he asked walking up to her.

"Ada Wong I'm here searching for my boyfriend John, I was following leads on a reporter who may know where he is. And heard that he was holed in a jail cell. But," Ada looked toward the door which was blocked by a police car. "As you can see it's blocked. But since you're here maybe we can move it together." Narrowing his eyes the officer looked to Ada then to the car blocking the entrance and sighed and nodded. And with her help moved the car. Wiping the sweat from his forehead and headed for the door, when Ada stopped him.

"Wait!" She called.

Turning around the officer looked at her. "What's your name?" She asked.

"Leon Kennedy, shall get going Miss Wong?" He asked and headed for the door, Ada close behind.


Brad sighed as he followed behind Claire looking high and low for Sherry, when there was a scream come of the Chiefs office. Looking to Claire both darted down the hall toward said office. Throwing the door open and stopped suddenly, causing Brad to smash into Claire. Both toppling to the ground, smiling apologetically at her Brad stood up and helped her up.

"Claire?" A voice spoke up, looking up Claire sighed, relieved.

"Sherry!" She sighed, wrapping her arms around the girl, running a hand through Sherry;s hair. As Brad moved to stand beside the two, looking past Sherry to the now open passage behind Chief Irons' desk.

"Girls I'm going to check out this passage, I think this is where the scream came from." Without waiting for a response from either of them he unholstered his gun. Looking about the room he entered. When there was a low chuckle behind him.

"So you've made it this far." Turning around he came to face with Chief Irons, the police Chief looked at him with glazed over eyes, his free hand clutching at his chest. Brad almost hoped that Irons would keel over from a heart attack right then and there. Noticing blood tricking down one corner of the mans mouth, sweat streaming down his face, Brad kept his eyes fixated on the gun in the Chiefs hand.

"Hey Chief, take it easy there." Brad swallowed, trying to think of something to say. When Suddenly Claire walked, causing the Chief to turn and face her, gun never wavering.

"And you too, eh, my dear?" Wiping the sweat from his forehead, as Claire moved slowly to where Brad stood.

"We're just trying to escape the city." Brad said, as Irons chuckled before cringing.

"Escape! Escape! Nobodies allowed to leave my city, every bodies gonna die!" Irons screamed, before dropping to his knees, coughing, blood dribbling down his chin. Taking a deep breath he straightened him and looked directly at Claire. Before he could say anymore he lurched forward in pain, followed by a wet tearing noise, blood blossomed across the front of his shirt. Taking a step back Claire watched as the wound in his chest grew bigger and bigger. When something living leapt out of the wound, screeching once as it landed a few feet away from her before slithering away leaving a trail of blood in its wake.

Swallowing Brad looked to Claire then to the Chief, the deceased police chief looked at him with lifeless eyes before he turned away, shivering. Turning his attention to the vent the thing had darted into and cursed. "Well isn't this just peachy, as if we don't have enough to deal with we got to deal with this out of the friggin Alien movie."

"Watch out for facehuggers," Claire added humorlessly, then turned to the body, reaching for the rug in the centre of the room she dragged it over to where the body was, when something caught her eye. Moving the rug had revealed a trapdoor. From the other side of the door came a very familiar sounding roar. Which was more than enough to have Sherry run into the room and wrap her arms around Claire's waist. Ignoring the body she looked up at Claire with terrified eyes, as the creature roared again. Followed by footsteps, footsteps coming from beneath them...


Well here is chapter 7 off to bed with me, hopefully future chapters will have something far more exciting than this one was.