Well, this is my third installment of "Gundam Evil"

Well, this is my third installment of "Gundam Evil". I've been getting good feedback most of the time for this, so I kind of know I'm going in the right direction. Thanks to all those that have responded and reviewed. I hope you enjoy.

Resident Evil and Gundam W do not belong to me. They belong to their respective creators, of which, I am not. No one sue me and I'll promise that I won't try to make money off of your products, okay? Okay.

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GUNDAM EVIL CHAPTER 5

BY SSJ_BARDOCK

The three pilots walked down the street, looking for the library in the town. "It shouldn't be too far away now," said Heero.

"That's what you said twenty minutes ago," said Duo.

"So?"

"…You're hopeless Heero Yuy," said Duo.

Trowa just shook his head and continued walking. The three soldiers turned the corner and what greeted them wasn't the welcoming committee to say the least. Trowa, Heero, and Duo stopped dead in their tracks as they watched a group of zombies munch on something, or someone. "Hey you freaks! Come get some!" yelled Duo.

The zombies stopped munching on the body, as if they knew they could come back and finish it later.

Ugggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The things sounded in unison. Heero slowly drew out his SPAS-12. Trowa raised his MP5-N and Duo raised his own gun. Trowa took aim at the group. There looked to be about seven of the freakish monstrosities. Out of the blue, Trowa pulled back on the trigger and let the bullets fly. The bullets ripped through the first one and went straight into the second one, making it stumble backward onto the other one. Heero cocked his shotgun and let a blast loose. Two of the zombies tore in half, numerous organs spilling on the concrete. Duo picked off three of them with his handgun. The one that had stumbled rose to its' feet. Trowa sighed and fired upon it, until his clip ran out. Duo turned and put a bullet through the things' forehead, killing it.

No one moved for what seemed like an eternity, waiting for any noise at all. Finally they heard the clang of Trowa's empty clip being dropped onto the concrete street and the sound of him popping in a fresh one. Heero walked up to the corpse the zombies had been chewing on: another guy in an anti-terrorist uniform with the letters "UBCS" on it.

"Another one?" asked Duo.

"Yeah," was Heero's simple reply.

"Then I get whatever weapons he has."

"Fine Duo," said Trowa.

Heero finished checking the body and stood up with one gun in his hand. "This is his only gun that isn't empty."

"Figures. Now if he used up all his ammo, where are the bodies he shot?" asked Duo, taking the Glock 19 Heero handed him.

"Good question. Unless…" began Trowa.

"Unless what Trowa?" asked Duo.

"Unless he didn't kill the thing he was shooting," answered Heero.

"What the hell could take all of what this guy was packing and not go down?" asked Duo skeptically.

"Something really nasty," said Trowa.

The three pilots stopped in contemplation of what kind of creation could cause it.

BOOM!

The sound came, followed by numerous screams. The three pilots could hear the explosion coming from a couple blocks away. Something was going down. "Let's go!" yelled Heero as he took off down the street, toward the noise. A block or two away, a zombie emerged from the darkness. The pilots couldn't waste time, so Trowa wasted it. They continued to run, hopping over the body of the undeceased. They could tell from their position that it was some kind of car wreck. A pillar of smoke rose into the cloud and starless sky. Suddenly as they were running they could make out a noise above the fire.

RAT-ATAT-TAT-TAT-TAT

"Somebody is having fun," said Duo as the three ran.

"That or somebody is going to die very soon," said Trowa.

Heero said nothing and continued to run. Finally they had made it to the street. They rounded the corner and fell as they tried to stop. In front of them was a car wreck all right. The fire burned high into the night sky, but that wasn't what caught their attention. In front of the fire were three men in black clad uniforms and assault rifles firing rapidly and frantically. What caught their attention was what the men were firing at. They were firing at a huge man. At least, it looked like a man from their distance. The man stood at close to seven foot, wearing a huge trench coat. The man was bald and had gray skin. They realized it wasn't a man, but another creation. This thing was taking various shots to the chest and upper body, but not even slowing down. The shots didn't seem to faze the beast of a man. One of the mans' clips went dry and he panicked as the thing moved in closer. With one backhand swipe, the man was sent flying into the air and he smashed off a building.

The three Gundam pilots could only watch in horror as the thing laid waste to the two remaining men. They were frozen in place, not able to move any muscle. "What the hell is it?" asked Duo in a whisper. The giant beast stalked toward the last man who was letting it have everything he had. The beast grabbed him by the throat and lifted him into the air. With one hand movement the thing whipped the man onto the ground with such force that the Gundam pilots could almost make out his skull shattering. "What the hell is it?" Duo repeated silently. No one could really answer Duo's question. It was a monster, plain and simple.

"Is it another zombie?" questioned Trowa.

"It sure as hell doesn't look like one now does it?" asked Duo rather sarcastically.

"Well, whatever the hell it is, I don't want to be the one who asks him," remarked Heero.

The other two pilots nodded in compliance. The three slowly got up and started to run. The thing turned to where the pilots were and cocked its head sideways, as if, in thought. Ironically it couldn't form thought. All that he knew was to kill. That's all he was programmed for: to kill. That's the only thing it wanted: to kill. That's what its job was, and it was damn good at it.

The pilots ran down the street as fast as they could. Each one of them was unable to formulate a thought until Trowa spoke up:

"You think it saw us?"

"You're just being paranoid Barton," said Duo.

"And if I'm not?" he asked.

Neither one of the pilots answered that question. They all knew the answer. As they ran, they saw four more zombies up ahead of them. Instead of shooting the things, all they could think of to do was to dodge them. They did it was rather ease. Mostly Trowa though, who did his 360 degree flip over them. As he landed the other two caught up to him.

"Show off," said Duo.

Trowa just shrugged and Heero spoke up.

"They're pretty slow. That means we can just dodge them from now on and save our stuff for the big guy," said Heero.

"Yeah I guess," said Duo.

Finally Heero rounded a corner and the other two followed. The library was on the same street, two houses away. The three continued to run even though there were no zombies in the immediate area. Heero ran up the steps and jumped into the air with his foot forward, kicking the door open. Trowa was the last one in and he shut the door as best he could behind him. Once inside, Duo collapsed on the ground, panting. Heero and Trowa were equally out of breath and would need a rest. Without another thought, Heero walked over to the computer and turned it on. It hummed to life and gave off a translucent glow. Heero quickly went to work, hacking into files. Trowa and Duo waited patiently off to his sides. With a few more clicks of the keys Heero triumphantly announced his victory. "Found it." The other two looked over his shoulders.

"Umbrella? Who's that?" asked Duo.

"Whoever they are, they're in cahoots with OZ in some way," said Trowa.

"I think I've figured it out," Heero said. "Apparently OZ and this 'Umbrella' are working together to develop biological weapons. Umbrella creates them, and OZ supplies them with test subjects. Then whenever Umbrella makes, OZ gets. Seems they're testing out the…T-Virus right now. There is also something here about a G-Virus, but there isn't much," he finished.

"All right, now that we've figured it out, how do we stop it?" asked Duo.

"…We can't. All we can do is find where ever this stuff is manufactured and shut it down for good," said Heero.

"So that's what the 'UBCS' are? Just test subjects?" asked Trowa.

"Not really. Okay, Umbrella has their own force for when everything goes to hell," said Heero.

"Too late for that," chimed in Duo.

Heero shot him the Yuy Death Glare and continued, "Anyway, something here went wrong and they sent in that force. They're called 'Umbrella Biohazard Countermeasure Service'," finished Heero.

Trowa nodded and Duo jumped up.

"So who's that big guy out there that's wasting everything?"

Heero clicked the keys a couple of times, "I'm trying to find that out. Maybe if we can get some files, we'll know what we're up against."

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Well, there is installment 3 of my "Gundam Evil" series. I hope it lives up to everyone's expectations. Just when you think there isn't anything more serious than zombies, Mr.X makes a guest appearance. Did he see Trowa, Heero, or Duo? You'll have to wait to find out. (dun, dun, dunnnnnn)