Chapter 10: Plans of The Future
London, United Kingdom
42 Downing Street
9:00 am
The members of the Prime Minister's cabinet and the Prime Minister himself were meeting at 42 Downing Street to discuss an emergency plan of action should another outbreak like the one in the united states occur in any one of the UK's major cities. The New York State Outbreak had awoken the slumbering titan that was the world, as Nation after Nation had immediately began talks of emergency contingencies should an outbreak as devastating as what happened in the United States should happen on their soil.
" Gentlemen, we need all available options should a bioterrorist attack happen on our soil." The Prime Minister, David Cameron, said.
" I have been coordinating efforts with First responders, and they are recommending running emergency drills at public areas." One cabinet member said.
" Local law enforcement has been suggesting training their hounds to search for any signs of dangerous biological material in our schools." Another member stated.
" These are all very good, see to it that they are-" Cameron said before there was a pounding on the door.
One of the cabinet members got up out of his chair and opened the door a crack, only to see a young secretary standing outside the door. Her skin was discolored and pale, her eyes were bleach white, and there was blood all around her mouth. She was about to screech loudly, when there was a suppressed gunshot that had killed her. An African male in a BSAA uniform came walking into the room, holding a suppressed assault rifle in hand and had a determined look on his face.
" Prime Minister, we must move you and your cabinet to a safe location." The man explained.
" Who in blazes are you?" Cameron asked.
" Captain Joshua Stone, BSAA." Josh said.
" What's the BSAA doing here?" A cabinet member asked.
" Someone has sent Las Plagas controlled creatures to kill all of you." Josh explained.
The Prime Minister and his cabinet were speechless, their worst fears had been brought to reality: Biological weapons have been used on their nation's soil...
" What about the Royal Family?" Cameron asked.
" Buckingham Palace is under lockdown, and SAS has it secure." Josh said.
" That's a good thing." A cabinet member said.
" But this entire district is crawling, we've got to move." Josh said.
The cabinet members followed Josh out of the meeting room, without knowing that they were being observed over the building's camera system by a wealthy man sitting on his yacht just outside British waters, talking on the phone with an unknown individual...
" Don't worry sir, Cameron and his lackeys will be dead soon." The man said.
" You better be right Timothy, We already have nations breathing down our necks." The voice on the other end said.
" Relax, I'm using a modified version of the Plaga that had been used in the Kijuju incident." Timothy explained.
" A modified type 3? Are you insane?" The voice on the other end said.
" No, I am a visionary, just like your organization." Timothy explained.
" What is your plan anyway?" The voice asked.
" Once Cameron and his followers are dead, London will need a new Prime Minister." Timothy explained.
" That's where you come in?" The Voice asked.
" No, a politician on my pay roll will see to that." Timothy explained.
" So you rule from behind the scenes." The Voice figured.
" Exactly, and your organization gets some breathing room." Timothy responded.
The wealthy man was Timothy Randall, the owner of a series of oil rigs in the south pacific and was a radical member of the Calypso group, a organization of politicians operating secretly in the British Parliament with the hopes that the United Kingdom would return to it's cruel imperialistic ways, but only become the central ruling power in the eastern hemisphere. He secretly developed ties with New Umbrella to further his agenda, and had a modified Las Plagas Type 3 delivered to him to use in the assassination of the British Prime Minister and his political cabinet, in which he will have a group of figureheads take their place. A young woman in a bikini came walking out with a glass of champagne in hand...
" Who was that sweetie?" The woman asked.
" Just someone who's helping me make plans for the future." Timothy responded.
This is the end for Resident Evil: Statefall, which is hinting to a possible sequel, which there is going to be one in due time. The second one is going to be centered around two conflicts: A battle between ISIS, the Mujahedeen Al-Qadir, Xavier and Arianna, and a ruthless swarm of BOWS. The Second Conflict is The London Bio-terrorist attack, in which Josh, Jill, and Chris have to work with Dante in hopes of saving the city from Las Plagas controlled mutants, zombies, and ruthless commandos out for war. This chapter is short since it is the end, so don't judge.