A Drop Dead Day in Wombat City 20
Disclaimer: I don't own RE2 so you can't sue me. It belongs to Capcom. HA HA HA!! You can't sue me! =P
"What the?"
"Who the?"
"Where the?"
"Will you three just shut up and shoot!!" Jenny said, pulling out her handgun and shooting the deformed women. C.J. snapped out of it and stabbed the women with his rifle.
"GRAHHHHHH!!!!" The women yelled as she threw him into the wall.
*THUD* C.J. had had hit the wall. He blacked out. The monster took the rifle and snapped it in half. Jim and Chi ran swiftly and slammed the woman through the wall. Jenny rold her eyes and shook her head then ran to help C.J. up.
"Aah, I see you have awoken Angel Mendez, I have brought you back to life and healed your wounds. Do you have the money to pay for all this?" Angel shook his head since he couldn't talk. Being in one of those damn tubes were uncomfortable.
'How could I have money if I'm in a city full of zombies? What a dumb ass. And I thought scientists were supposed to be smart.' Angel thought as he struggled through the cords. He was a little drowsy. He couldn't move since cords were holding his arms and legs. There was a type of helmet on his head that probly controlled him. Angel saw a big UMBRELLA icon in the lab. 'Oh shit I'm dead'
"Then we'll have to experiment with you," Thompson said. He then took out an injection that read 'TG VIRUS.' He injected it in Angel's tube and pressed a button on Angel's tube. Angel's vision started to blur and he passed out.
"Hey where'd Marc go?" Leon asked as he scanned the front field of Wombat Police Department. Darren looked at the strange, rundown building up ahead. A sign was in front of ahead telling them to turn back. Leon ran ahead, but he stumbled across a broken sign. He turned it over only to read, UMBRELLA.
"Claire, Darren, come on, I think I found something" Leon said, as he signaled them to go to him.
"Rocky, come on get up!" Sherry cried out, shaking her tired, blood soaked companion. Rocky whined a bit, but he slowly got back to his feet. Sherry looked carefully at the shadow ahead. It slowly edged to Sherry and Rocky.
"Marc! Oh my god! I was so worried," Sherry yelled, running toward the figure. She embraced him but for one strange reason he started to unsheath his machete…
TO BE CONTINUED…