Disclaimer: Silver Scythe and Silver Scorpion are mine, and Resident Evil is property of Capcom in every legal aspect (I hope). So in other words, you can't sue me.

Main Street

"IT'S BEEN SIX MINUTES! WHAT THE HELL'S UP?!?" Rebecca screamed over the dying din of the nitro.

"I THINK SOMEBODY TURNED IT OFF!!" Claire yelled at her.

BOOOOOOM!!!!!

"DOES THAT ANSWER YOUR QUESTION?!?" Barry shouted as the inferno of the lab enveloped a few neighboring buildings and the shrapnel of human bodies flew through far-away buildings.

"HEY, CHRIS, WE NEED TO STOP AT THE NEAREST HOTEL!!!" Leon yelled to Chris.

"WHY?"

"THE DISK HAS TOO MUCH INFORMATION FOR THE LABTOP!!! WE NEED TO GET TO AN OUTLET!!!" Leon shouted.

"COOL!" Was Chris's reply.

Hilton Hotel

Everyone was back in front of a laptop, Claire's destroyed when Nemesis nearly crushed the van. Leon put the disk back in the slot. A menu popped up with Umbrella's logo and the word BiO-Weapons. Leon clicked it and a vidcam came up on screen. Leon pressed play.

A man came and sat down in a chair. He had silver skin.

"Whoa." Claire commented. The man spoke.

"I gave Rebecca the disk, and I am the counterpart being in Project Scorpion. Moore should be dead. Scott Moore headed Project Scorpion and was about to literally destroy the Earth with Silver Scorpion, a B.O.W. with unknown psychic abilities. He was controlling him by using a transistor radio, which is what Leon partly heard in New Mexico. This is much like the B-Virus, which is what this message is pretty much about. The B-Virus is a virus in development at Umbrella HQ. The aim of it is to control B.O.W.s by programming them with objectives into a very small, biological chip which will have the objectives. As soon as the being is fully transformed the orders will become foremost in the being's mind. It will complete it at all costs, and when the objective is met, whichever B.O.W. it is will revert to Raccoon programming. Namely, eat everything in sight. This is why it will fail, and this is why it is the most dangerous virus yet. Inside this disk contains video, audio, and photographic evidence of every single B.O.W. in that little sketchbook of monsters you got back in New Mexico. I hope you will understand that you should not try and go to Umbrella HQ on your own, no matter how bad you want to. There are more B.O.W.s and security measures than any other security system in the world. Get the U.S. Army, get the Chinese Army, get a big goddamn army and take them out. This is my last wish, that you destroy Umbrella, for what they have done to me. Thank you." He reached for the computer, and the speech ended. Then a director came up.

"Humans, Pre-created." Leon started reading down. H eventually found around 167 video clips of a zombie moaning and walking around, and another of a zombie eating someone while they screamed. Everyone was silent. Chris started breathing quickly.

"That's it-We've got it-WE'VE GOT THOSE BASTARDS!!!" Chris yelled, and everybody started yelling and dancing around the room.

The End?

Well, there's my first story. Hope you enjoyed it.

Silver Scythe