Disclaimer – I do not own Resident Evil. All the characters, locations and storylines belong to Capcom, except the characters I create myself.

Authors Note – Not all of this may be right as to what happens in the game, but this is a fan-fic and stuff that I decide to change is for the reason that it will work better with the story. I will however try my best to be as accurate as possible.

Here is a sort of key.

This is when a character I'm talking is thinking rather than talking.

Resident Evil: S.T.A.R.S

Chapter Nine – Involved

Enrico made his way towards a group of officers gathered round a van. Jill watched as he walked away. She was interrupted by Brad.

"Uh, Jill" He said quietly.

"Yes Brad?" She replied calmly, trying not to let her nerves come through.

"I'm gonna fit a wire on you. That way we can make sure you're ok" while you're in there" He said, pulling out a small microphone with a long wire.

"Ok"

"I'm gonna need you to take off your top and vest so I can fit it. You don't want it so they can see" He said nervously, unsure of her reaction.

"Ok then" She said and began taking off her bullet proof vest.

Brad didn't say much as he started to gather everything out of his bag he needed to make sure the wire would stay in place and out of sight. Suddenly, Joseph spoke up.

"Hey Chickenheart, how did you get Jilly start stripping? I'm sure the last thing she wants to do is strip for you" He said, laughing along with Richard.

It was then when Jill looked at Brad and felt sorry for him. She saw him give a small sigh and look down. This guy had no confidence at all. She knew what it felt like. When she was a teen, she had been an outcast. One of those really skinny kids. She never developed her 'womanly' features until her late teens and that was the main reason people picked on her.

"I'd rather strip for him than a sexist pig like you" Jill replied, glaring at him.

Joseph opened his mouth a few times to reply, but nothing came out his mouth. Jill smiled slightly and looked at Brad. He was still looking down at his feet, but she noticed a small smile forming on his lips.

"That told you, huh?" Barry said, laughing with Kenneth at the now slightly reddened face of Joseph.

Jill was now topless with just her bra on and Brad was arranging the wire and microphone on her chest. His hands were cold, which made Jill shiver slightly and that made Brad jump back. She just simply nodded her head at him and he carried on. Jill looked around and felt eyes on her. She sighed and shook her head. Men were all the same. She didn't know why they were looking though because she certainly knew she wasn't perfect.

"Done" Brad spoke softly, pulling away from Jill.

"Ok" Jill replied as she began to put her top and vest back on. Enrico made his way to her.

"Right, we're ready for you now, you ok?" He spoke, noticing the look on her face.

"Yeah, just… you know" She said, starring her vest on.

"Ok" He said and walked away towards Wesker. He whispered something to him.

"Right" Wesker spoke, professionally. "In positions"

The Bravo team made their way to the left of the large entrance and the Alpha team made their way to the right. Once there, Wesker made a signal towards Enrico, who made the same signal back. Wesker then turned to Jill.

"Right, I want you in and out as quick as possible" He said, patting Jill on her shoulder.

"Right" She said and made her way towards the large, brown windowed doors. She looked at them and noticed that a lot of furniture had been placed against them to stop entry. The furniture also made it difficult to see inside the building. However, she heard movement from behind them and the door opened suddenly. She felt arms quickly grab her and pull her in. She heard the door slam behind her and movement.

She looked around at her surroundings. She saw just your typical bank layout. There were queue lines which were in front of counters. To her left were a few desks with chairs in front of them and to her right were a few sofas where people could wait. She noticed that that area was filled with about forty people. Some were in uniform and others were just in casual clothes. All of them looked scared and tired.

She then moved her eyes to the doors and soon three men putting furniture back in front of those doors. She put her hand to her back where her gun was and was about to grab it when one of them spoke.

"You, hands up" A large man spoke, pointing at Jill. She couldn't see his face as he was wearing on of those hats which cover everything except the eyes and mouth.

She slowly put her hands up so they were near her head. The large man eyed her up and down and she glared at him.

"Who you with? I ain't seen your uniform before" He asked.

"I'm with R.P.D.s Special Tactics and Rescue Service, or S.T.A.R.S." She said, not moving her body.

"Right, got any weapons?" He asked, still eyeing her cautiously.

For that answer, she wasn't sure what to say. Should she lie and hope they wouldn't do a body check or should she give up her gun. If she did, she would almost be defenceless except for a small knife strapped to her ankle and she doubt that would do much damage.

"Well?" The man spoke again, impatient.

"Yes, but I won't give it up. I'm here to get the people out and that's it" She replied, again keeping as still as possible.

"Drop your weapon and then we'll negotiate" The man said, motioning for her do to as he told.

She moved her arms down and pulled the gun from behind her back. Her top lifted slightly as she did so, revealing some wire. The large man looked at her.

"WHAT THE HELL?" He shouted before proceeding towards her.

The Alpha team watched carefully as their newest team mate walked towards the doors. They were silent as they watched Jill stand for a few moments before she was quickly pulled in. Both teams had their members flinch or make to move but they were stopped by their Captains. All the members of the Alpha team turned their attention to Brad who had a small radio.

Chris looked at it intently, listening for any sort of sound other than some bangs. Then, a deep male voice spoke quietly.

"You, hands up"

Chris glared slightly at the radio at the way this man spoke to Jill. But, he then remembered that most criminals behaved this way and shrugged it off. He then heard the same voice speak again.

"Who you with? I ain't seen your uniform before"

He laughed a little inside. Was his job really that hard to notice? His ears tuned in again when he heard her feminine voice.

"I'm with R.P.D.s Special Tactics and Rescue Service, or S.T.A.R.S

He felt slightly relived at knowing she was ok and that no damage was caused when they dragged her in. After all, she was his partner and he had to worry for her.

"Right, got any weapons?"

He heard the male voice speak again. Everyone looked at Wesker, who made a small remark.

"Don't Jill" He said, quietly, hoping she would hear.

Chris turned from Wesker back to the radio. There was quite a few moments of silence before he heard the man speak again.

"Well?"

Before he could think, Jill's voice started up again.

"Yes, but I won't give it up. I'm here to get the people out and that's it"

He heard Wesker groan and all their faces tensed up at what she had said. Soon enough, the male voice could be heard again.

"Drop your weapon and then we'll negotiate"

Then all that could be heard was the sound of movement from Jill obviously reaching for her weapon. Then, all of a sudden, the man shouted.

"WHAT THE HELL?"

They then all tensed up and listened even more to the radio, hoping this wouldn't turn into a disaster.

"WHY YOU WEARING A WIRE?"

The man shouted again. The rest after that was hard to understand due to there were two other voices shouting amongst each other. Movement could also be heard and some small screams from other people. Then all of a sudden, there was a gun shot and all that could be heard was a crackling sound, letting the team no there was no longer a signal coming from the microphone.

A/N Well, a nice little cliff hanger there, hope you like it.

Again, sorry it took so long, been quite busy with some personal stuff.

noopy1986 – Aww, I'm better now though. Sorry you were ill too, I hope you like the new chapter.

leonmustdie – Glad you liked it and thanks, I'm better now.