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                Disclaimer: All character, places, and creatures from Resident Evil are the property of Capcom. This story and any characters, places, or creatures that I create are my property. Simple as that, I hope.

Resident Evil Judgment Day One, for the sun. Step into my millennium Method Man- Judgment Day

Chapter Ten- Final Assault.

Black Ops 6 base. Dallas, Texas.

The group began to gather around the dining room table. Night had already set outside. A map of the lab that Ark had secured was laid out on the table. Barry had called his family to fill them in. Claire had talked to Sherry while Ark and Heather talked to Lott and Lily. Wesker and Eliza had gotten the weapons out of the barn and had brought them into the house. Against Ada and Rebecca's objections, Leon and Scott were coming along. Chris had studied the map carefully looking for the best route to take. Now as the others took their place around the table Chris raised his head.

"From the map it looks like there are two places the virus could be." Chris pointed to two locations. "One is the main lab on the ground floor. It's towards the rear of the main building. The other is a testing lab in the basement. We'll have to split up when we reach the main building."

"How big is the place?" Barry asked.

"It's a bit larger then the lab in Mexico." Chris replied. "There's a guard station at the main entrance. To the left of the main building are a garage and a barracks for the solders. On the other side are the living quarters for the scientists and what looks like a warehouse of some sorts. There's a runway behind the main building and there's a helipad on the roof. I don't see any guard towers, but Umbrella may have added some."

"So what's our coarse of action?" Jill said. "Are we going to sneak in to make a direct attack?"

Chris took a deep breath. "We're going straight in. My suggestion is that you take as many guns as you can carry. Umbrella expects us to attack that place, so there's no point in being quiet. This is going to be very simple. We penetrate the outer defenses and head straight for the main lab. If anyone gets in our way take them out. Once we enter we split up into two teams. Jill, Claire, Carlos, Rebecca, Scott, Tyrant, and myself will head to the main lab. Wesker, Eliza, Barry, Leon, Ada, Ark, and Heather will go down to the testing room. Our main objectives are to get any evidence that we can and to destroy the T-Veronica virus. I can't stress how important it is that that virus gets destroyed. Once we complete our objectives we get the hell out of there."

"There's going to be a military strike force waiting in case we run into trouble." Scott said. "If we need them all we have to do is call for help. They'll also secure the lab after we're done. All we have to do is keep the place from going up in flames."

"We also have orders to bring Tom along." Heather added. "He's going to stay at a U.S. Army base in Australia until we're finished. He'll be safer there than here."

Chris nodded. "If that's it then there is only one question left. Are you ready to go?"

"Yes, we are." Barry replied.

"I've been waiting for this for a long time." Leon added.

Scott nodded. "It's time we settle this for good."

Carlos looked at Jill. "I think it's time we pay Nicholai back."

"We'll get him this time." Jill replied.

"I say we get going." Wesker said. "All this talk is boring me."

"I'm as ready as I'll ever be." Claire said.

"Good." Chris said. "Get ready and meet out front in fifteen minutes. This is it. Everything is going to end now. Umbrella is going down hard. There's just one thing I have to ask. I bet anything that Burns will be there. When we run into him, leave him to me. We have some unfinished business."

Chris and Claire entered Connors' room to find him limping over towards his dresser. "Jesus Tom." Claire said. "I thought you were told not to move around."

Connors fought off Claire as she tried to lead him back to bed. "Stop it Claire. I'm not an old man. I can still take a beating. Besides, I have a feeling that I'll be traveling soon."

"That's why we came up here." Chris said. "We have orders to take you with us to Australia. It won't be safe for you to be here by yourself."

"I figured they would." Connors opened the top drawer and dug around. "I have something to give to both of you. I was going to wait until later, but I think now may be a better time." He pulled out two objects. One was a pair of dog tags. The second was a crucifix necklace. "John and Deb were wearing these the night they were killed. I held on to them for all these years. These were their prized possessions. I feel that it is only fair that you two have them." Connors handed Chris the dog tags. "I'm sure you remember that your father was in the military. He quit so he could join the CIA. I'm sure that he would want you to have these." He then handed Claire the necklace. "I gave this to your mother on her wedding day. She always intended to give this to you on yours."

Claire took the necklace and put it on. "I wondered where this went. I thought I had lost my mother favorite necklace. I'm glad that to have it back. Now I have a part of her with me."

Chris put on the dog tags and tucked them inside his shirt. "Thank you. This means a lot to us."

"Just remember, your parents will be watching over you." Connors said. "Never forget that. I also want you to be careful. I wouldn't know what to do if I lost either of you."

"Don't worry." Chris said. "We promise we will survive this. Maybe after this is all over we can get back to some sort of normal life."

Connors smiled. "I'll hold you to that."

Claire took her uncle by the arm. "Come on, let's go."

By the time Chris, Claire, and Connors got downstairs the others were ready. Heather and Scott helped Connors to the van as the Redfields got their stuff. In a few minutes the Black Ops 6 team was on the way to the airport, ready for the last battle.


Umbrella HQ. Tokyo, Japan.

Mr. Umbrella looked out over the city of Tokyo. The morning sun was slowly rising over the towers of steel and glass. "This will be a very good day." He said to himself. "This day will be known as the dawn of a new era for Umbrella." He picked up his phone. "Get me the New Zealand lab." He waited as the operator patched him through. The phone rang for several seconds before he got an answer. "Hello, get me Dr. Grant."

"Hello. Dr. Grant here." Brigit replied.

"Tell me doctor, how is the virus coming around?" Mr. Umbrella asked.

"The T-Veronica virus is complete." Brigit said. "In a few days we shall begin testing its effects."

Mr. Umbrella was pleased with the answer. "Is Burns there yet?"

"No." Brigit said. "His flight is arriving late. Plus he had to deal with the clean-up operation in the old HQ. It took longer than he thought it would. Something about repairing blast damage."

"Is Nicholai there?" Mr. Umbrella asked.

"Yes he is." Brigit replied. "He and Coors arrived last night. Nicholai has been busy improving security. I can get him for you."

"Go ahead." Mr. Umbrella said.

There was a long pause. After five minutes a strong Russian voice answered. "Yes Sir?"

Mr. Umbrella reached for another one of his cigars. "How far are you along with your job?"

"I have personally seen to it that security measures have been strengthened. We have at least two hundred men here. If anyone tries to attack this facility, they will be destroyed."

"For your sake I hope so." Mr. Umbrella said. "I expect that Connors' men will be attacking that facility any second now. I want you to tell Burns when he arrives that his orders are to protect that virus at all costs. I also want all of them dead. Do you understand? Not one member of Connors' team can survive."

"I understand." Nicholai replied. "I will tell him."

Mr. Umbrella sat back in his chair. "After that Black Ops team is dead we can proceed with business uninterrupted. Soon this company will be supplying ever country with biological weapons. Everyone will want then, and everyone will need them. With the money and influence we will receive no one will be able to take us down. We shall be invincible. This will truly be a glorious day."


Black Ops 6 helicopter, en route to New Zealand lab.

The dark-green Chinook helicopter cut through the sky. Inside the team prepared for the coming battle, checking their weapons or getting psyched up. The team members were loaded with weapons. Chris had taken a pair of automatic pistols, a pair of Glocks, and a pair of Berettas in addition to his SPAZ-12 and M16. Jill had an M16 with grenade launcher attachment as well as a pair of Berettas, a Desert Eagle, and a .45. Claire had her grenade launcher as well as a pair of M100Ps, a pair of Glocks, and a magnum. Carlos had an MP5, a pair of Glocks, a pair of .45s, and a Remington 12-guage. Rebecca had a pair of automatic pistols, a pair of Berettas, and her grenade launcher. Scott had his shotgun, a magnum, and a pair of .45s. Leon had his VP 70, a Desert Eagle, a SPAZ-12, and a Glock. Ada had a grenade launcher, a pair of Glocks, a pair of .45s, and a .38. Ark had a pair of Glocks, a pair of .45s, a pair of .38s, and a Cougar Magnum. Heather had her Uzis, a MP5, and a pair of .45s. Barry had a pair of Berettas, his Colt Python, and a Desert Eagle. Barry and Carlos had also secured SAWs from the military base. Wesker and Eliza had only taken a pair of Glocks. Tyrant was unarmed, but didn't see a need for guns.

Jill checked her M16 and sighed. "Once the wheels of justice begin to turn…" She muttered.

"…Nothing can stop them." Claire finished.

Jill turned to Claire. "How did you know that?"

Claire shrugged. "I found a note on your desk while I was in the RPD. That phrase was written on it,"

"I heard you say that all the time." Barry asked. "What does that mean?"

"It was something my commander used to say." Jill said. "Basically, everyone pays for the crimes they commit. When the times comes for the guilty to be punished for their sins the wheels of justice will begin to turn. Once they begin there is no stopping them. Only when the guilty have been punished will the wheels stop. I was just thinking about how that saying applies to this war against Umbrella. I think Umbrella is paying for what it's done. I think this started when we destroyed the Spencer Mansion. Ever since then Umbrella has lost facilities, viruses, and research. Umbrella has tried to get ride of us, but they couldn't. Now everything's come down to this. I believe that Umbrella is going down for good. They are going to pay, for everything."

"We'll make sure of that." Chris said. He turned to the pilot. "How much longer till we arrive?"

"We're almost there." The pilot replied. "ETA in five minutes."

"This is it people." Chris said. "We can't go back now."

"Once more into hell." Wesker said to himself.

The copter flew on. Soon the Umbrella facility could be seen off in the distance. The facility was set in an area of grassland. Forests surrounded two sides while a chain of hills ran along the right side. A road ran from the front of the compound down into a valley. The copter pilot flew in from the left side of the facility. The copter hovered above the ground before setting down in a small clearing. The rear of the copter opened up. "Remember," The pilot said, "after you complete your mission radio me and return to this spot. I'll come by to pick you up. If you run into trouble call for help. The strike team will arrive and get you out. Do you understand?"

"Got it." Chris said. The team unloaded and watched as the helicopter lifted and flew off. "We better get going." Chris said. "The sooner we get this over with the sooner we can go home." The team moved out, moving through the trees. After twenty minutes they reached the edge of the woods. Chris studied the area. He noted a large number of guards. "Looks like they have about ten men, maybe more, guarding the outside. From the looks of the buildings there have to be a couple hundred."

"The main building's lower level must extend farther out than the ground floor." Wesker said. "The barracks must also lead into the main building by some underground path."

Scott shook his head. "From the blueprints we have the basement level is the same size as the ground floor. Also the barracks don't connect to the lower level."

Wesker chuckled. "Ever hear of remodeling?"

"Knock it off you two." Barry said. "Whatever that place looks like doesn't matter."

"Look." Rebecca pointed to a helicopter approaching from the hills. The copter landed on the rooftop helipad. "Who do you think that might be?"

Claire nudged her brother. "Do you think Burns is in that copter?"

"I don't know." Chris replied. "Come on, we have to get going."


New Zealand lab.

Mike stepped out of the helicopter. Tim stepped out after him. Mike smiled as Nicholai approached him. "How are things going here?" Mike asked.

"Mr. Umbrella just called." Nicholai said. "His orders are to protect the virus. He fears that the Black Ops team will be attacking this base shortly."

"No doubt." Mike said. "Connors may be dead. And even if he isn't those fools will want a little revenge. By the way, how is the virus coming along?"

"The virus has been completed." Nicholai replied. "If you don't mind my asking, why were you late?"

Mike chuckled. "First I had to finish cleaning up the old HQ. Then I had to switch from plane to helicopter in Sydney. At least I'm here now. Shall we go inside?" Mike, Nicholai, and Tim entered the lab, unaware of the Black Ops team approaching the compound.

"So do we cut it or climb over it?" Ark asked. The team was standing in front of a high chain-link fence.

Jill picked up a rock and tossed it at the fence. The metal sparked as the rock made contact. "Answer is neither. Damn thing's electrified."

Scott looked down the fence. "Maybe we can find the generator for this thing and blow it."

"We don't have time." Chris said. "We need to get past this fence now."

"Stand back." Tyrant said. He walked up to the fence and looked at it. He then grabbed the fence and proceeded to tear a huge hole in it. Sparks flew as the metal broke like paper. Electricity flowed through Tyrant's body, but he continued unfazed. He finally finished tearing out a large section of the fence. "There."

Jill stared at Tyrant. "Are you OK?"

"I'm fine." Tyrant replied.

"Well, that was easy." Leon said. Suddenly alarms began to blare. "I guess I spoke too soon."

"It's safe to say they know we're here." Ada said.

Mike stopped as alarms went off. "Looks like we have company."

Nicholai's radio buzzed. "Sir, we have a breach in the fence. What should we do?"

Nicholai grabbed his radio. "Send reinforcements to cut off the intruders." Nicholai turned to Mike. "It seems as if Mr. Umbrella was correct."

"Where's Stacy?" Mike asked.

"Down in the testing area with Dr. Grant." Nicholai replied. "The virus is down there too."

Mike turned to Tim. "Go down and help out Stacy and Grant."

Tim nodded. "OK."

Mike turned back to Nicholai as Tim left. "Come, we should wait in the main lab. No doubt that will be the first place they go to."

"I already anticipated that move." Nicholai said. "I have several Tyrants in the lab set to go. All we have to do is activate them."

"Good work." Mike said. "Now let's go." Mike and Nicholai rushed off to the main lab.

Outside Chris' team had already begun the battle with the guards. Barry and Carlos laid down fire from their SAWs as the others took cover behind the various vehicles parked in front of the main building. In the initial burst of gunfire several guards went down. Chris, Ada, Ark, Wesker, and Eliza opened fire with their Glocks. Jill fired her M16 while Heather used her MP5. Claire began to fire her M100Ps and Rebecca fired her grenade launcher. Leon and Scott began blasting away with their magnums. Barry and Carlos continued with the SAWs. Tyrant stayed crouched behind a truck. Men began pouring out of the barracks, shooting frantically. Without cover they fell easily to the gunfire.

"It looks like they were expecting us." Jill said to Chris, slamming a new clip into her rifle. "This won't be easy."

"We may need to call in that strike team." Claire added.

Chris shook his head. "That's only if we're in deep shit. All we have to do is hold out."

"By then we may run out of ammo." Jill said.

Scott, Rebecca, Ada, and Leon were crouched behind a jeep. Rebecca fired a round over the jeep. It landed amidst a group of men, taking them out. "That takes care of those guys." Several more men emerged from the barracks to take the other guards' place. "How many people are here?"

"I don't know." Leon said, taking another guard down. "A couple hundred from the looks of things."

"Hey, why is everyone coming out of the barracks?" Ada asked.

"You're right, these no one coming from the other buildings." Scott replied. "Maybe the guards in the other buildings are waiting for something."

Leon glanced at the main building. "The guards in there must have been told to wait until we get inside."

"That's if we get inside." Ada said. "There seems to be no shortage of guards in that barracks."

"We need to cut them off." Leon said. Suddenly the guards retreated into the barracks and closed the doors. "What the hell?" Leon said.

"What happened?" Ark asked, getting out from behind his cover. "What did they leave?"

The group advanced slowly from behind the vehicles. The bodies of around forty solders littered the ground. Everyone discarded their empty weapons and drew new ones. Chris, Carlos, Scott, and Leon drew their shotguns. Jill put away her M16 and drew her Berettas. Claire drew her Glocks. Ada, Ark, and Heather drew their .45s. Wesker and Eliza reloaded their Glocks. Rebecca put away her grenade launcher and drew her Berettas. Barry drew his Desert Eagle. Tyrant joined the team as they advanced towards the main building.

"I wonder why they fell back?" Eliza asked.

"We probably took out too many of them." Carlos replied.

Tyrant stopped and looked around. "No, I know why. Get ready."

"Get ready for what?" Heather asked. Her question was answered by the screech of a Hunter. From the garage and warehouse poured two groups of twenty bio-weapons of various kinds.

Tyrant popped the claw on his left arm. "That."

The creatures advanced on the team. There were Hunters, Lickers, Drain Demons, Demon Rats, Iguanouses, Cancers, and Sweepers.

"Holy shit." Leon said. "What do we do?"

"Kill them." Chris said. "Before they kill us." Chris opened fire, taking out a Hunter. The others fired, dropping various creatures.

"Aim for their heads." Jill said, dodging a Demon Rat.

Barry ducked a swipe from a Sweeper before blowing its head off. "That's easier said than done. There's too many of them."

Tyrant roared as several bio-weapons circled around him. A Licker leapt at him, only to have him drive his claws through its chest. He then flung the creature at a Demon Rat. He then went to work, ripping into the monsters. He stomped on a Cancer's head and grabbed a Hunter by the head, driving his tentacle through its skull. Twelve other B.O.W.s fell as Tyrant went berserk.

"Damn." Scott said. "Tyrant's going to town on their asses."

"Good thing he's on our side." Heather said, dropping a Demon Rat.

Carlos blew away a Drain Demon. "These guys sure know how to welcome guest." He said to Claire, backing up next to her.

"I'll say." Claire fired at several B.O.W.s, killing a Licker, Iguanous, and a Gamma Hunter."

Meanwhile Wesker and Eliza were easily dodging the creatures' attacks. "This is the most fun I've had in weeks." Wesker said, blowing away a Hunter.

Eliza dodged a Sweeper and nailed it in the back of the head. "How many of these things are left?"

Wesker looked over at the growing pile of bodies around Tyrant. "I'd say our big friend has taken out about twenty so far. Combined we may have eliminated half of them." Wesker dodged the pincers of a Cancer and blew it away.

As the fight continued, more of the bio-weapons were attacking Tyrant than the rest of the team. Tyrant continued to take out the creatures, either impaling them or crushing their heads. After several more minutes the last of the B.O.W.s had fallen. Tyrant dropped the final creature and looked around. Everyone was exhausted from the fight. One by one each person tossed either discarded his or her empty gun or reloaded theirs. Chris reloaded his shotgun. Jill tossed her Berettas and drew her .45. Claire tossed her Glocks and drew her grenade launcher. Carlos tossed his shotgun and drew his .45s. Rebecca threw her Berettas and drew her automatic pistols. Scott dropped his shotgun and pulled out his .45s. Leon also dropped his shotgun and pulled his VP 70. Ada dropped her .45s and drew her .38. Ark tossed his .45s and pulled his .38s. Heather did the same and drew her Uzis. Barry put away his Desert Eagle and drew his Berettas. Wesker and Eliza reloaded their Glocks.

"That was entertaining." Leon said. "I wonder what else they're going to throw at us."

"Come on, we better get moving." Chris said. He walked up to the door and tried to open it. "It's locked."

Wesker stepped up. "Let me try." In one swift motion Wesker kicked the door open, almost taking it off its hinges. "After you."

The team moved into the main building. As they moved down the halls they encountered several groups of guards. The team took cover behind anything they could and took out the enemies. After a while they made it to the elevators.

Chris turned to Barry. "You remember the way to the testing area?"

Barry nodded. "Don't worry, we'll get there."

"Listen, as soon as you secure the virus, meet back at the main entrance." Chris said. "If you get there are the virus isn't there get out. Good luck guys."

Barry's group got into the elevator while Chris' group continued on.

Barry's team quickly approached the testing lab. They had encountered several groups of guards, but quickly disposed of them. Barry sent Wesker and Eliza to open the door. As they approached, the door slid open. Cautiously Barry's group entered the lab. They moved through until they came to a large room. Cages lined the right-hand wall. Along the left side were cryo-tubes. In the middle of the room were several tables of various sizes. Each one was covered by a glass dome, which had two protective gloves reaching inside. There were also other tables with various pieces of lab equipment on them. On the other side of the room were two doors. One led to a storeroom while and second led to an observation room.

"This must be the place where they inject animals with the viruses." Heather said.

"Looks like they prepared this place to test the T-Veronica virus." Ada said.

Eliza scanned the room. "They must be keeping it in the storeroom."

"Right you are." Brigit said, emerging from the observation room. Tim, Stacy, and ten guards accompanied her. "I believe you're looking for this." She held up a vial of reddish liquid.

"Hand it over and you won't get hurt." Barry said.

"Someone's going to get hurt." Tim said. "And it won't be us."

Stacy raised her rifle. "Now why don't you give up?"

Heather raised her Uzis. "Fat chance."

"Enough of this." Brigit said, ducking into the storeroom. "Kill them."

Barry's team ducked behind the tables as the Umbrella solders opened fire. Barry's group returned fire, forcing Brigit's men to take cover. Barry fired at one of the guards, taking him out. Barry's Berettas clicked as they ran dry. Ditching the guns, he drew his Python. He popped back up and nailed another guard. Ada leaned out and hit one of the guards in the leg. The man yelped and fell to the side. Ada then shot him in the chest several times. She pulled back to reload. Meanwhile Leon fired several bursts from his VP 70. He took down one guard and wounded another. Eliza fired off several shots, taking out two guards. Ark jumped up and fired at Stacy. Stacy returned fire, grazing Ark's right leg. Ark fell to the ground, one of his .38s flying up of his hands. He looked up to see one of the guards targeting him. He quickly aimed and fired, hitting the man in head. Heather saw Ark lying on the ground. She turned to see Stacy and two other men advancing towards him. Heather sprang up and raked the room with gunfire. She took down both Stacy and the guards.

Tim saw Stacy fall. "STACY!" Tim yelled. He took aim at Heather. "Time to die bitch."

Wesker took advantage of the situation and bolted at Tim. Wesker slammed into Tim, sending him flying into the back wall. "You really shouldn't loose your focus like that." Wesker said.

"Fuck you." Tim said, starting to pick himself up.

"You're the one who's fucked." Wesker replied. He heard the wounded guard taking aim at him. He spun and shot the guard in the chest. As he turned back Tim pulled a knife and lunged at Wesker. Wesker grabbed Tim's hand and squeezed, forcing Tim to drop the knife. "You are such an idiot." Wesker pressed his Glock against Tim's forehead.

"Burn in hell Wesker." Tim spat.

"You first." Wesker pulled the trigger. The back of Tim's head exploded, showering the wall with blood. Wesker let go of Tim and let the body fall to the floor. He turned to the storeroom. "Grant. It's over. Give us the virus now."

Brigit emerged from the storeroom chuckling. "I see that you want this virus very much. However, I'm not about to hand it over. You see, ever since you told me about Alexia Ashford I've always wanted to know what the T-Veronica virus could really do. Now I'm going to get the chance." She pulled an injector needle from her lab coat. "Time for you to die." She plunged the needle into her left arm and injected the virus into her body. Brigit pulled out the needle and grinned wickedly. Suddenly she was seized with convulsions as the virus took effect. Everyone looked on in horror as Brigit's body began to grow. Her hands grew long nails and spikes erupted from her back. Soon she took on a form similar to that of a giant frog. The only thing remotely human was her face. Her burning red eyes glared around the room.

"Holy shit." Leon said. "Now what do we do?"

Ada tossed her .38 and pulled out her grenade launcher. "Try to kill it." Ada launched a grenade at Brigit. The explosive round hit the beast in the chest and knocked her back, leaving a bleeding wound. Brigit roared and turned her attention to Ada.

Wesker and Eliza began to shoot at Brigit. Leon began to fire with both his VP 70 and Glock. Heather opened up with both her Uzis. Ark tossed his .38 and began firing with his magnum. Barry started to shoot with his Python. The rounds slammed into Brigit's skin, but didn't slow her down. Wesker continued to fire until his guns ran out of ammo. Wesker threw both Glocks at Brigit. The pistols hit Brigit in the side of her head. Enraged, Brigit charged Wesker and backhanded him into one of the cages. Wesker hit hard, the steel bending from the impact. Brigit turned her attention to the rest of the group. She grabbed one of the tables in her way and flung it across the room into one of the cryo-tubes. She continued to knock the tables out of her way as the others continued to fire.

Heather heard both her Uzis begin to click. "I'm out."

"Here." Barry tossed Heather his Desert Eagle.

Heather caught the magnum. "Thanks."

Ada fired another grenade at Brigit pulling another bloody wound in her. As Ada loaded another round, Brigit rushed towards her. Ada looked up just as Brigit begun to swing. Ada ducked the claw, but failed to avoid the second blow. Ada was sent flying into Ark, both crashing to the ground. Ada's grenade launcher flew out of her hands and landed a few feet away.

"ADA!" Leon yelled. He began to fire into Brigit's back. Brigit turned and advanced on him. Leon continued until Brigit got close enough to take a swipe. Leon rolled to the side as her claw came at him. Eliza stepped up and fired with her freshly loaded Glocks. Brigit grabbed one of the tables and pulled it from the floor. She then lobbed it at Eliza. Eliza dived out of the way of the table.

Ark picked himself up and helped Ada. "Are you OK?"

"I'll live." Ada looked over to see Brigit trying to kill Leon. "What are we going to do? She's going to kill Leon."

"What can we do?" Heather asked. "That thing is like a locomotive. We're not even slowing her down."

"We have to take out her knees." Barry said. "Ark, Heather, aim for her right knee. Ada, get her attention."

Ada nodded and ran to her grenade launcher and scoped it up. "LEON, LOOK OUT!" Leon saw Ada taking aim and ran for cover, ducking behind a table with Eliza. Ada fired a round at Brigit's back and blew off one of the spikes. Brigit turned at glared at Ada. "Come on, come get me." Ada said. Brigit began to advance on Ada, blood oozing from the multiple wounds.

"FIRE!" Barry yelled. He, Ark, and Heather fired simultaneously at Brigit's right knee. The heavy rounds slammed into her leg, shattering the kneecap. Brigit roared in pain as she fell to one knee.

Leon saw what happened. "Eliza, aim for the other knee." Eliza nodded and readied her guns. The two fired their guns at Brigit's left knee. The damage was less severe but served enough to take out the knee.

Wesker got to his feet and held his side. "Now I'm mad." He growled to himself as he ripped one of the bars off the cage. He saw Brigit immobilized and grinned. He sprinted up to Brigit and readied the bar. "OVER HERE BITCH!" Wesker roared. He nailed Brigit in the head with the bar, bending it and stunning Brigit. Wesker chuckled and prepared to strike again. "Looks like you're not that tough."

Brigit glared at Wesker and slowly got to her feet. "DIE!" Brigit growled. She swiped at Wesker with her left claw. Wesker easily avoided the attack and retaliated by driving the bar into Brigit's chest. Brigit roared as the metal exited her back. Wesker twisted the bar and ripped it out. Brigit fell forward and began to slowly revert to her human form. Brigit looked up at Wesker, spitting blood. "Impossible. I was supposed to be unstoppable."

Wesker nodded to Eliza, who tossed him one of her Glocks. Wesker pointed the pistol at Brigit's head. "That's what they all say." Wesker pulled the trigger, putting a hole in Brigit's head. Wesker dropped the Glock and staggered over to a table.

"Are you alright?" Eliza asked, rushing over to Wesker.

"I'll be fine." Wesker said.

Leon ran over to Ada. "Are you OK?"

Ada nodded. "It's nothing."

Barry walked up to Brigit's body. The wounds she had acquired in her mutated form were still there. "How are we going to get the virus now? She infected herself with the only sample."

Eliza thought for a second. "I think I now how." She ran into the storeroom and came back out a few seconds later with a syringe and several vials. "The virus may still be in her blood stream. If we take some blood, we should be able to get some."

"Are you sure she's dead?" Heather asked. "She won't get up again, right?"

Wesker planted his foot on the back of Brigit's neck and pressed down, crushing the spine. "There, now she won't."

Eliza drew blood into three vials. "There we go. Now we have all the proof we need."

"If everything's settled let's get the hell out of here." Barry said. The others nodded and left the room.

The doors to the main lab area slid open. Chris' team quickly entered and walked down the halls. The team quickly reached a door to the central lab. Scott went to open the door, but it slid open by itself.

"I don't like this." Jill said.

"They may be waiting for us in there." Carlos said.

Chris pumped his shotgun. "Watch your backs. Let's go."

The team entered the central lab. The room was empty except for a few tables scattered around. Four large cryo-tubes were set along the back wall. These tubes were hooked to several consoles that were positioned in front. On the right wall was a door. Another door was set into the left wall. Along the walls of the room were multiple computers.

"This is too easy." Rebecca said. "There's no one here."

"Becky's right." Scott said. "There should be at least some guards."

Chris looked around the room. "I have a bad feeling about this."

"As you should." Mike said. He and Nicholai emerged from behind the consoles. "Chris, Claire, I figured that you would come here."

The group raised their weapons. "Hand over the virus." Chris ordered.

"And why would I do that?" Mike asked.

"From what I see you're in no position to resist." Claire said.

Mike chuckled. "Is that so? Nicholai, release them."

Nicholai held out a small box with a button on it. "It is time for you to die." Nicholai pushed the button. The consoles for the cryo-tubes came to life. "I'm sure you know all of these monsters."

"What the hell did you do?" Jill asked.

"Woke up your playmates." Mike replied. The cryo-tubes opened up. As the steam cleared the forms of four Tyrants, a Nemesis, a Mr. X, a T-078, and a Tyrant like the one Ark had fought. "In case you're wondering the virus is not here. The only thing you'll find here is your death." Mike ran out the left door while Nicholai ran out the right door. Chris' group watched as the Tyrants slowly began to move out of the tubes.

"What are we going to do now?" Rebecca asked.

Chris stared at the door Mike had run through. "Look, I'm going after Burns." Chris tossed Scott his M16 and a few clips. "Here, you may need this."

"Thanks." Scott said. "What about the rest of us?"

"I'll follow Nicholai." Jill said.

"I'm going too." Carlos said.

"Can the rest of you handle these Tyrants?" Chris asked.

Claire nodded. "I think so. All we have to do is soften them up and then have Tyrant take them out."

Jill handed Rebecca her Desert Eagle. "Take this, you'll need it."

Rebecca took the Desert Eagle and tucked it into the back of her belt. "Don't worry about us. Just get going."

Chris, Jill, and Carlos ran after their targets while the others prepared to battle the monsters.

The Tyrants emerged from their tubes and slowly advanced on the group.

"I'll deal with the Nemesis." Tyrant said.

"I got the one with the clubs." Claire said, reading her grenade launcher.

Scott raised his M16. "I'll take baldy."

Rebecca stared at the last Tyrant. "I guess I have the leftovers."

Tyrant walked up to the Nemesis and stared down his adversary. The Nemesis growled and punched Tyrant in the face. Tyrant absorbed the blow and punched the Nemesis in the chest, sending the creature into the cryo-tubes. Tyrant quickly moved in to finish the Nemesis off. As he approached the creature the Nemesis popped up and grabbed Tyrant by the throat. It then slammed him into the next cryo-tube. After that it threw him into the consoles. The Nemesis moved in, the tentacle in its right palm extending. Tyrant waited until the Nemesis was almost on top of him before he spun around and buried his claw in the monster's gut. The Nemesis' body lurched from the blow. Tyrant then grabbed the Nemesis' head and thrust his tentacle through the creature's skull. Tyrant let go and watched the bio-weapon fall to the ground. Tyrant then turned to the other members to see who needed help.

Rebecca fired both automatic pistols at the approaching Tyrant. Her bullets didn't seem to have any effect on it. When her pistols were empty she dropped them and began using her grenade launcher. The grenades seemed to have more of an effect, but not much. Rebecca looked behind to find herself getting backed into the wall. "What do I do?" She asked herself. She then remembered what she had heard about Tyrants. "That's right, its heart." She looked for the heart and saw a growth on the Tyrant's chest. It was covered by two cuts that formed an X. She aimed at the X and fired. The Tyrant roared in pain as the grenade found its mark. "Yes." Rebecca said. The Tyrant suddenly rushed Rebecca and grabbed her throat with its right hand. Rebecca dropped her grenade launcher as she was lifted up. The Tyrant pulled back its claw and prepared to spear Rebecca in her stomach. Rebecca reached behind her back and grabbed the Desert Eagle. She brought it up and pointed it right at the Tyrant's face. She closed her eyes and pulled the trigger. The round entered the monster's head and exited the back, leaving a massive hole. Rebecca felt herself fall to the ground. When she opened her eyes she saw the Tyrant lying dead. "That was too close." She looked around and saw Scott fighting the Mr. X. "Better go help him."

Scott emptied his clip into the Mr. X. He ejected the clip and slammed a new one in. He continued to fire, the bullets tearing through the Tyrant's green trench coat. "Damn this thing can take abuse." Scott said to himself. He emptied the whole clip into the monster. Suddenly the Mr. X stopped and swayed before collapsing. "I killed it?" Scott asked. He walked towards it slowly, changing clips. He nudged it with his foot. There was no response. "It must be dead." Suddenly the Mr. X grabbed his leg. "DAMN!" Scott fired at the Tyrant's arm. The creature let go of Scott and got to its feet. "What does it take to kill these things?" He ducked as the Mr. X threw a stiff punch.

"Shoot it in the head." Rebecca said, firing her Desert Eagle at the creature.

Scott nodded and fired at Mr. X's face. The Tyrant caught a face full of lead. It stumbled back, but didn't go down. "That did a lot of good." Scott said.

Rebecca ran up to him. "It worked on mine."

Mr. X began to slowly advance on both Scott and Rebecca. The two began to fire again, but to no avail. "This thing won't die." Scott said. Mr. X suddenly charged forward. Scott and Rebecca dodged the charge and ran behind the Tyrant. Mr. X turned and continued to march forward.

"How are we going to stop this thing?" Rebecca asked.

"Let me handle him." Tyrant said, walking up behind the couple.

"Be my guest." Scott said.

Tyrant walked up to Mr. X and stared it down. Mr. X stared back and threw a punch. Tyrant blocked the punch and tore open Mr. X's stomach with his claws. As Mr. X's guts spilled out the Tyrant fell to its knees. Tyrant placed both his hands on either side of Mr. X's head and crushed it. "How was that?" Tyrant asked, turning to Scott and Rebecca.

"I sure am glad that you're on our side." Scott said.

"What about Claire?" Rebecca asked.

Claire fired her grenade launcher at the T-078. The Tyrant swung one if its clubbed hands at her. Claire dodged and ran behind one of the tables. She fired another grenade at the monster. The T-078 walked up to the table and smashed it. "Persistent, aren't you." Claire growled. The T-078 swung at Claire again. Claire dove out of the way and tossed her grenade launcher. She drew her magnum and tried to find its heart. The T-078 quickly approached and raised its arm. Almost by reflex Claire aimed up and fired at the monster's face. The bullet entered the T-078's eye, causing the T-078 to roar. Claire then shot out its other eye rendering the monster blind. The T-078 began to swing wildly. Claire fired at the T-078 again. The Tyrant followed the sound of the gun. Claire ran to its right side and shot it. The monster turned and swung at the air. Claire led the creature to one of the computers. "Come on." She said, baiting the T-078. "Come and get me." The monster followed her voice, swinging its arms as it did. Claire backed up to the computer terminal and readied herself. ""I'M RIGHT HERE!" She yelled. The T-078 swung at her full force. Claire ducked out of the way as the T-078's fist slammed into the terminal. Electricity flowed through the monster's body, electrocuting it. Claire watched as the T-078 twitched violently before falling back dead.

"Shit, you fried the bastard." Scott said.

Rebecca ran up to Claire. "Should we go after the others?"

Claire shook her head. "Let's wait here. Chris, Jill, and Carlos can take care of themselves."

Jill ran down the hall, Carlos close behind. Jill had her M16 ready and Carlos had his MP5. So far they had not seen Nicholai.

"I wonder where that bastard went to?" Carlos asked.

"I don't know." Jill said. Suddenly a gunshot rung out. Jill and Carlos flattened themselves against the wall. Jill looked down to see Nicholai duck inside a door. "There he goes." Jill gave chase, leaving Carlos behind.

"Jill." Carlos called. He sprinted after Jill and caught up to her in front of the door. "Jill, we shouldn't rush in. It may be a trap."

Jill opened the door and cautiously looked inside. "It's a storeroom." She said. "I'll go in first. Watch my back."

Carlos watched Jill enter. After a few seconds he moved in after her. The room was filled with metal shelves. The shelves against the wall held mostly large boxes. Lab equipment and other objects filled the shelves that ran down the center of the room. Carlos looked around the room cautiously. He and Jill were in the center of the room with four shelves on either side. Suddenly he saw the shelves to his right begin to fall into each other lick dominos. "JILL, MOVE!" Both Jill and Carlos tried to get out of the way. Jill managed to clear the shelves but Carlos got trapped under the metal.

"Carlos, are you OK?" Jill asked. She knelt down to help Carlos.

"I'm OK." Carlos replied. "I'm a little stuck, but OK." The lower half of Carlos' body was pinned under the shelves. He tried to pull himself out but failed. Jill tried to lift the shelves, but failed too. Carlos glanced to his right and saw Nicholai coming up on Jill. "JILL, LOOK OUT!"

Jill turned only to have Nicholai give her a stiff kick to the chest. He then looked down at Carlos. "You seem to be a little stuck. You won't need this." Nicholai picked up the MP5. "Now Miss. Valentine, we have some unfinished business to take care of."

Jill looked to around for her M16. She saw it lying a few feet from her. "Yes Nicholai, we do." Jill went for her gun, but was cut off by some gunfire.

"This time you won't be so lucky." Nicholai said. "You may have gotten lucky so far, but your luck has run out."

Jill remembered that she still had the .45. "It's not fair in a fight if the other person can't defend themselves."

"I don't play fair." Nicholai said. "I play to win. And don't think about going for any other gun you may have. You'll be dead before you can even touch it." He heard Carlos struggling. "Don't worry Olivera. Once Valentine is dead I'll deal with you."

"Not if I kill you first." Carlos said. He retrieved one of his Glocks and aimed at Nicholai's back.

"And how are you going to do that?" Nicholai asked, not bothering to turn around.

"Like this." Carlos fired once, hitting Nicholai in the lower back. Nicholai dropped the MP5 and clasped his back. Jill drew her .45 and shot Nicholai twice in the chest. Carlos finished with a shot to the back of the head. Nicholai collapsed to the ground. "Burn in hell asshole." Carlos muttered.

Jill ran over to Carlos. "Nice shot."

"Thanks." Carlos replied. "Now get this thing off me." Jill smiled and helped to free Carlos.

Chris dropped his shotgun and drew his Berettas and slowly advanced down the hall. There were three doors in the hall. He checked the door to his left and found it locked. He then tried the first door to his right and found it lost too. "Only one more to go." He muttered. He walked up to the door and tested the knob. The door slowly opened. Raising his guns he entered the room. It was a small lab room. Four tables were set up in the middle of the room. Microscopes and other pieces of equipment sat on them. The wall to his left had several shelves attached to the wall. The wall to his right had a huge window that ran almost the entire length of the room. Chris could see another similar room through the window. He also saw Mike in the other room smile and raise a pair of pistols. "SHIT!" Both men took off for the other side of the room, shooting wildly at each other. The window separating the room shattered as bullets passed through it. The men continued to run and shoot, hitting everything but each other. When they reached the other end of the room they backed against the dividing wall, standing almost back-to-back.

"I'll give you this Chris, you are good." Mike said, reloading his Glocks.

Chris tossed his Berettas and drew his automatic pistols. "We're going to finish this right now. Only one of us is walking out of here alive."

"Pity it won't be you." Mike said.

"We'll see." Chris said. He bolted from his position and fired at Mike. Mike dodged the bullets and returned fire. Chris dove behind one of the tables and turned it on its side. Mike dove underneath the window and waited for a break. He popped up and fired a few rounds. Chris fired one of his auto pistols until it ran out of ammo. He tossed it aside. Mike emptied one of his Glocks and discarded it. Chris bolted for the door firing his auto pistol. Suddenly the gun jammed. Mike took advantage and leapt up. He shot at Chris, hitting him in the chest. Chris was sent sprawling over a table, tipping it over. Mike grinned and hopped through the window, avoiding the jagged pieces of glass that still protruded from the window frame. He walked over to the table and looked down at Chris' motionless body.

"What a shame." Mike said. "I was beginning to have fun. Now to deal with your sister." Mike started for the door. He was about to exit when he heard a moan come from behind him. He turned and saw Chris' hand grab the edge of the table. "No, I hit you. You can't be alive."

Chris pulled himself up and stared at Mike. He was just as surprised as his enemy. Chris reached into his shirt and pulled out his father's dog tags. The bullet from Mike's gun was lodged in the tags. Chris' gaze shifted from the tags to Mike. "Lucky me."

Mike glared at Chris. "This time I will kill you." Chris ducked behind the table as Mike opened fire. Chris grabbed a beaker that was lying on the floor. He threw it at Mike's head. Mike dropped the Glock as the glass projectile slammed into his face, cutting his cheek.

Chris rushed Mike and drove him into the wall. Chris then kneed Mike in the gut and threw him towards the back wall. Mike fell to the ground but quickly got to his feet. Chris nailed him with a shot to the gut, a left to the face, and a right. Mike retaliated with a right of his own and a kick to the stomach. Chris dropped to his knees. Mike moved in but caught an elbow from Chris. Chris grabbed Mike and flung him over a table. "I'm going to make you pay for everything you've done to my family and my friends."

Mike slowly got to his feet. "If you couldn't beat me before, how do you expect to beat me now?"

Chris rounded the table. "Wait and see." Chris hit Mike with a left hook and a right body blow. Mike staggered back a bit, holding his stomach. Suddenly he gave Chris a kick to the groin. Chris yelped and doubled over in pain. Mike then kneed him in the face and tossed him to the ground.

"You can't beat me." Mike growled. He viciously kicked Chris several times in the side, cracking a few ribs. He then picked Chris up and tossed him back the other way. Chris landed on the floor and tried to get up. He found himself bleeding from both the nose and mouth. Mike waited until Chris got to his knees before kneeling behind and locking Chris in a chock-hold. "When I get through with you, I'm going to kill your sister just as slowly." Mike whispered into Chris' right ear. "Then you'll all join your parents and uncle in hell."

Chris clutched a piece of broken glass in his right hand. "Tom… isn't… dead." Chris gasped.

"What?" Mike asked in shock.

Chris thrust the glass into the right side of Mike's neck. Mike roared in pain and surprise as he felt the cold glass penetrate his neck. Mike let go up Chris and leapt to his feet. He pulled the glass from his neck and clamped his hand over the profusely bleeding wound. Chris caught his breath and slowly got up. He turned and glared at Mike, who was in a great deal of pain. "Now it's time for you to die." Chris gave Mike a right to the face and a left to the gut. Mike was unable to defend himself as Chris continued the attack. Chris threw several more punches at Mike. Mike finally struck back with a left to the face and right to Chris' injured ribs. Chris elbowed Mike in his neck wound, causing more damage to it. Mike screamed in pain and held his neck again. Chris kneed Mike in the stomach and decked him in the face. Mike stumbled towards the window and stopped in front of a piece of glass jutting up from the windowpane. Mike turned around and glared at Chris.

"Go to hell." Mike spat.

Chris gave Mike a sidekick to the chest. Mike was sent sprawling backwards, getting impaled on the shard of glass. Chris walked over and picked up Mike's Glock. He then walked back over to Mike, who was chocking on his blood. "No, you go." Chris took aim and shot Mike several times in the chest. Chris dropped the gun and left the room to join the others.

Claire looked up as Jill and Carlos came into the room. She saw that Carlos was slightly limping. Claire ran up to Carlos. "Oh my God, what happened to you?"

"I just hurt my leg." Carlos said. "I'll be fine."

Jill looked around the room. "Where's Chris?"

"Still after Burns." Scott said. "I'm sure he's fine."

Just then Chris entered the room. He was holding his left side with his right hand and dragging his shotgun with the other. He looked around the room at the dead Tyrants. "Looks like someone had some fun."

Jill ran up to Chris. She saw the dog tags with the bullet logged in them. "What happened?"

"I guess my parents were looking after me." Chris replied.

"What about Burns?" Claire asked.

"He's dead." Chris replied. "We better get going. The others are probably waiting for us."

Chris' team left the lab and headed for the rendezvous point.

"Where are they?" Barry said, pacing nervously. "They should have been here by now."

"Maybe they ran into trouble." Leon said.

"Look, here they come now." Heather said, pointing down the hall.

Barry ran up to Chris. "Damn, you look like you've been in a fight."

"We all have." Chris replied. "Did you get the virus?"

Eliza held up one of the vials. "We sure did."

Claire stared at the vial. "That's blood."

"Couldn't help it." Ark said. "That damn doctor injected herself with the virus. She almost kicked our asses."

"Well, we have what we came for." Jill said. "Let's get out of here and call in the cavalry."

The team exited the building, only to find a small army waiting for them. "THROW DOWN YOUR WEAPONS AND GIVE UP!" One of the men shouted.

Suddenly the air was filled with the noise of helicopters. Soon dozens of Army helicopters hovered over the facility. "THIS IS THE U.S. ARMY!" One of the copters blared. "GIVE UP NOW AND NO ONE WILL GET HURT!" The Umbrella solders dropped their guns and raised their hands. Several of the helicopters landed and armed troops got out. One of the helicopters landed in front on the team. The rear hatched opened and Connors walked out.

Chris ran over to his uncle. "Tom, what are you doing here?"

"I thought you could use some help." Connors replied. "Besides, the guys at the base were getting a little edgy. Did you get the virus?"

"Yeah." Claire said, joining the two men. "But Tom, you shouldn't be running around. You should still be in bed."

Connors laughed. "It's OK, I'm fine. It'll take a lot more than a fall to take me out."

The rest of the group walked over to Connors. "So what happens now?" Jill asked.

"Well, right now Mr. Umbrella is getting paid a visit from the U.S. Government." Connors said. "All we have to do is get all the evidence we can from this facility. As for you guys, you get to go home."

"It's about time." Barry said. "Kathy and the girls must be worried about me."

"I want to see Sherry again." Claire said.

"And I better let Lott and Lily know Heather and I are OK." Ark said.

"In that case, let's get out of here." Connors said. The team boarded the helicopter and left the facility, knowing the war was over.


U.S. Supreme Court. Washington D.C.

The stairs buzzed with activity as news teams scrambled to cover the story of the century. One reporter adjusted his glasses as he prepared to speak. "I'm standing outside of the U.S. Supreme Court building in Washington D.C. As you can see there is a lot of activity out here. It's been like this for the past week as the trial against the Umbrella Corporation continues. Umbrella has been charged with not only creating biological weapons, but for the outbreak in Raccoon City, a town that was destroyed in September of last year. Umbrella is also facing counts of kidnapping, blackmail, bribery, murder, sabotage, and forty other counts. So far the court has seen damming evidence against the company, including something called the T-Veronica virus. The virus, along with antibodies found in two people, is considered to be the major pieces of evidence so far. Also, the court has heard testimony from several witnesses. Yesterday Ada Wong, Albert Wesker, and Eliza Walker, ex-employees of Umbrella, testified against their company. However, the most anticipated witnesses have just finished testifying today. Among them are Chris and Claire Redfield, children of Jonathan and Deborah Redfield, members of the CIA who were killed by Umbrella. Chris Redfield was involved in the Spencer Mansion incident. Claire Redfield was a survivor of Raccoon City. Both were involved in another incident in both Rockfort Prison and Antarctica. Jill Valentine, who survived both the Spencer Mansion incident with Chris Redfield and Raccoon City. Others include Barry Burton and Rebecca Chambers, survivors of the Spencer Mansion, Leon Kennedy, Carlos Olivera, and Sherry Birkin, survivors of Raccoon City, and Ark Thompson, who survived another incident in Sheena Island. Finally there was what many have called the star witness, one of the Tyrant monsters that Umbrella had created. This creature served not only as a witness, but evidence as well. After the U.S. is through with Umbrella other countries in which Umbrella facilities are located will also try the company. Many of these countries include The U.K., France, Italy, Germany, Japan, China, Australia, Russia, Canada, Mexico, and many others. Also, Umbrella will have to stand trial for the charges against Genoas, the company that merged with Umbrella. Ultimately the C.E.O. of Umbrella, Mr. Umbrella, may be looking at life in prison for these crimes." There was a commotion on the steps as a black limo pulled up in front of the courthouse. "We believe that Mr. Umbrella has arrived to defend his company. We'll try to get a word from him if we can." The reporter moved to the limo, where several dozen reporters had already gathered.

Mr. Umbrella stepped out of the limo. Suddenly he was swamped with reporters. People arrived to escort him into the courthouse. As he climbed the stairs, Chris and his friends were leaving. Mr. Umbrella Stopped as he passed Chris. "I hope you are pound of this. Because of you my company is ruined."

Chris glared back at Mr. Umbrella. "You brought this on yourself. This should have happened a long time ago."

"You think this matters?" Mr. Umbrella said. "As soon as my company is gone someone else will take my place. And when that does happen, you and your friends will be the first to be taken out."

"We'll deal with that when it happens." Chris said. "But for now the only thing that matters is you. Someone once told me that everyone gets judged for all the bad stuff they've done. I believe they called it judgment day.  Well, now it's your time to be judged, it's time for your judgment day." Will that Chris and his friends moved on as Mr. Umbrella continued into the courthouse. Chris' group got past the flocks of reporters to several waiting cars that would take them to their hotel rooms. Chris smiled when he saw Connors. "We did it Tom, we got them."

Connors smiled. "You people did great. After today Umbrella is through. I also received word that because of your testimony the final verdict will be taken tomorrow. In other words, you're done."

"Finally, it's over." Jill said.

"About damn time." Leon said.

"Finally, I can go back to a normal life with my family." Barry said.

"When can we leave?" Claire asked.

"Today." Connors said. "I just want to tell all of you before you leave that it was an honor working with you all. I hope we can get together someday."

"Count on it." Scott said.

"Hey, maybe we can all go for a beer." Carlos said. The others agreed. "So let's go then."

"Hey, where are Wesker and Eliza?" Heather asked, looking around. "I haven't seen them since yesterday."

Chris looked around and spied a piece of paper tucked under the windshield wiper of his car. He walked over and took it. "Listen to this guys." Chris began to read the note. "In case you're wondering where we are, we were let go. I don't know if we'll ever meet again, but if and when we do we will not as adversaries, but as regular people. Until then, goodbye. Wesker and Eliza."

"They got off the hook?" Rebecca asked.

Connors nodded. "It was part of the agreement. They're both free to do what they want."

"Where do you think they went?" Scott asked.

"Who knows, and who the hell cares." Chris replied. "Come on, we better get going." The team began to get into their cars. As Carlos got into his Chris stopped him. "Hey Carlos, I just wanted to tell you that you did a nice job."

"Thanks man." Carlos said. "You didn't do too bad yourself."

"Just remember this." Chris said. "You take care of my sister or you'll have to deal with me."

Carlos nodded. "I'll remember that. Only thing is I'll be more scared of Claire than you."

Chris chuckled and got into his car. The team drove off, leaving the nightmare of Umbrella behind for good.

Epilogue:

            Umbrella was convicted on all counts and was dismantled. Mr. Umbrella was sentenced to life in prison. Other main Umbrella employees received the same or lesser sentences. All Umbrella facilities were either dismantled or sold to other companies. The impact of the trial served to spark new legislature for the field of genetics. A series of laws, called the Raccoon Laws, were implemented in December of 1999. The laws stated that if any company produced any form of biological weapon it would be heavily persecuted. As for the survivors they readjusted to new lives. Chris and Jill married and settled near Raleigh, North Carolina. Claire and Carlos married and moved to Tampa, Florida. They later adopted Sherry. Barry and his family moved back to Canada. Leon and Ada married and moved to San Francisco, California. Scott and Rebecca married and settled near Chicago, Illinois. Ark and Heather married, adopted Lott and Lily, and settled in Seattle, Washington. Wesker and Eliza were never heard from again. As for Tyrant, he was placed in military service. Connors rejoined the CIA and moved to Richmond, Virginia. Once in a while the former members of Black Ops 6 would reunite to remember lost friends and loved ones. Though the events of 1998 and 1999 have long past, no one will ever be able to forget what happened. In years to come the events will come to be known as the Umbrella Wars.

          Authors Comments: Finally. The good guys finally won. It was a long, hard road but Umbrella is gone. We also see that the team has gone on to new lives. With this Judgment Day is over. Now I'd like to address a few questions. In case you are wondering how the people could carry the obscene amount of weapons, they can. My friend told me one could do that. I also tried for a Matrix- type approach with the guns. I also decided to go with a John Woo style for some of the action scenes. About Wesker and Eliza. I kind of left it kind of opened in order to add some suspense. Besides, you'd expect Wesker to pull that sort of disappearing act anyway. Finally, I went with the Steve T-Veronica mutation version because I felt that it would be the simplest way to go. Again I'd like to thank all the readers who read and reviewed my story. For my other upcoming projects keep on reading to find out more. See you all later. Striker.

Excerpts:

Excerpt from Story Of Us

 "So," Tracy said, "I was by the soda machine one the first floor and Eric bought me a Coke."

"You're so lucky." Valerie said. "What do you think about Eric Jill?"

Jill put up her hands. "Sorry girls, I have too much work to do instead of looking at boys."

"I bet." Tracy said. "I heard Captain Wesker is a real slave driver."

"You have no idea." Jill said.

Just then Valerie noticed a young man walk into the café and take a seat at the bar. "Check out that guy. He's cute."

Tracy checked the guy out. "I don't think I've seen him before. Maybe he just moved here?" The women watched as the guy looked around the café. Tracy almost fainted when he looked over at her table and smiled. "He's looking at us."

"Settle down girl." Jill said. "He'll think you're nuts."

"Hey Jill." Valerie said. "I dare you to go talk to him."

Jill shook her head. "No thanks. I don't like to hit on strangers."

"Are you chicken?" Tracy asked.

"No." Jill replied.

Tracy pointed at the guy. "Then go talk to him."

Valerie giggled. "Yeah Jill, you might get lucky."

Jill stood up. "Fine, I'll do it." Jill walked over to the man and sat down next to him. "Hey, how are you?"

The guy turned to Jill. "Fine I guess."

Jill was taken by the man's black hair and blue eyes. "So, my friends and I saw you come in. Are you new here?"

"I just moved here a few days ago." The man replied. "Hey, you three work at the police station, right?"

"Ah, yeah." Jill said. "How did you know?"

"Your uniforms." The man replied. "I couldn't help but notice that your uniform is different."

"That's because I'm part of the Special Tactics and Rescue Squad." Jill said. "We're a special branch of the RPD."

The man nodded. "I see. So what's your name?"

"Jill." Jill said. She looked over at her friends, who were giggling like crazy. "What's yours?"

"Chris." The man said.

"Well Chris, welcome to the neighborhood." Jill said. Suddenly her beeper went off. "Oh shit, I have to get back to work soon. Maybe I'll see you some other time."

"Maybe." Chris said. He watched as Jill went back to her friends. The women paid their bill and left. "Maybe sooner than you think." Chris said to himself, a smirk on his face.

Previews:

Short Stories:

1. Life's A Beach- Sequel to Mall Madness. The crew spends their day off at the beach. Of coarse, with these guys it's anything but relaxing.

2. Dinner and A Movie- Sequel to Life's A Beach- The group gather at Chris and Jill's place to have dinner and see a few flicks. But how can you watch a movie went the audience refuses to be quiet?

Series:

1.War Games- The survivors have joined forces to battle Umbrella. However, there are other groups that want to dethrone Umbrella. What ensues is a battle royal where only one can survive. Let the games begin. (Composed of six books.)

2. Redemption- Once again the survivors are back to defeat Umbrella. Together with new allies the team not only seeks to destroy Umbrella, but make up for past mistakes. (Composed of ten books.)

Multi-chapter stories:

1. Harbinger- (Book one of the War Games series.) The survivors assault an Umbrella lab. Things go smoothly until people from a new company assault the same lab. Who are they, and more importantly, what do they want?

2. Cause Be the Carrier- (Book one of the Redemption series.) On vacation in Florida the team is approached by Hunk. Wanting to help, he tells them about an Umbrella lab in the Keys. Question is, can they trust him?

3. Story of Us- Chris and Jill are having a romantic dinner alone. With nothing else to do they discuss their relationship, starting from them being partners on the S.T.A.R.S. to the present.

Previous Stories:

1. If My Heart Had Wings.

2. Mall Madness.

3. Resident Evil- Armageddon:

1. Part I Prelude to Destruction

2. Part II Hands Of Fate

3. Part III Gaining Strength

4. Part IV Unexpected Alliance

5. Part V Countdown to Doomsday

6. Part VI Armageddon