Disclaimer: I don't own Resident Evil or any of it's characters, so
don't sue me cause I'm broke. April, Jessie, and KAT are mine.
Click. Click. April smiled as the licker on the ceiling crawled toward her. The lickers had always been her favorite creatures in the facility, mostly because she had a hard time finding any faults in them.
'They'd be perfect if they're brains weren't exposed. Why didn't anybody even think of trying to fix that?'
She raised her magnum and squeezed the trigger. The licker fell to the floor with a screech, failing uselessly in the air. April carefully stepped over the dead licker, which was now lying in a puddle of blood, and continued down the hall.
April absently wondered what Jessie had forgotten, but it didn't really matter. She was on a tight schedule. Jessie would be waiting for her.
* * * *
Chris, Jill, and Claire walked down the deserted hallway. They had run into a few zombies, but nothing else. Most of the doors were locked, and most of the ones that weren't were dead ends. Claire was starting to feel like this was a waste of time. For all she knew KAT could have been one of the zombies she'd killed. There were no signs that anyone was still alive.
A steel door with a small keypad on the wall next to it up ahead was ajar. Claire stepped ahead of Chris and Jill and pushed the door open. There was an old typewriter on a table pushed against the wall next to another door on the opposite side of the small room. Papers were scattered all over the floor. There didn't seem to be anything else, so she stepped inside.
Chris and Jill had started to follow her when they heard a loud screech. A licker leapt off the ceiling toward Claire. She dodged to her right and raised her handgun, just in time to see it hit the steel door, slamming it shut and locking it.
* * * *
April was about to pull open the lab door that would lead her to the licker cage when she heard the shots. She crept towards the room the sound had come from.
'It must be Jessie…but Jessie wouldn't go all that way just to get to the labs. She wasn't anywhere near there'.
There was only one way to find out. She pushed the door open just far enough for her to see inside, hoping whoever was in there would be too distracted to noticed. She heard a screech that she recognized almost immediately. April glanced into the room to see a girl, about 19 years old, her brown hair tied back, shooting at a licker with a handgun.
'How'd she get in here! Unless…'
April silently cursed at herself as she realized that she'd just come from that room and had left the door open. She was still wondering why she hadn't taken the two seconds to close the door when she heard a piercing shriek. It took her a few seconds to recognize the sound, but she jumped to her feet and raised her magnum the moment she realized it was a hunter. The girl would obviously hear the shots, but she didn't care. She wasn't a very cautious person. She had already been infected four times, and had to go to Jessie for the vaccine, who stated that April was the most reckless person she had ever met.
The girl probably wasn't a threat. She might not even get pass the licker. April aimed at the hunter's right eye as it shrieked again and charged at her. Grinning to herself, she squeezed the trigger.
Click. Click. April smiled as the licker on the ceiling crawled toward her. The lickers had always been her favorite creatures in the facility, mostly because she had a hard time finding any faults in them.
'They'd be perfect if they're brains weren't exposed. Why didn't anybody even think of trying to fix that?'
She raised her magnum and squeezed the trigger. The licker fell to the floor with a screech, failing uselessly in the air. April carefully stepped over the dead licker, which was now lying in a puddle of blood, and continued down the hall.
April absently wondered what Jessie had forgotten, but it didn't really matter. She was on a tight schedule. Jessie would be waiting for her.
* * * *
Chris, Jill, and Claire walked down the deserted hallway. They had run into a few zombies, but nothing else. Most of the doors were locked, and most of the ones that weren't were dead ends. Claire was starting to feel like this was a waste of time. For all she knew KAT could have been one of the zombies she'd killed. There were no signs that anyone was still alive.
A steel door with a small keypad on the wall next to it up ahead was ajar. Claire stepped ahead of Chris and Jill and pushed the door open. There was an old typewriter on a table pushed against the wall next to another door on the opposite side of the small room. Papers were scattered all over the floor. There didn't seem to be anything else, so she stepped inside.
Chris and Jill had started to follow her when they heard a loud screech. A licker leapt off the ceiling toward Claire. She dodged to her right and raised her handgun, just in time to see it hit the steel door, slamming it shut and locking it.
* * * *
April was about to pull open the lab door that would lead her to the licker cage when she heard the shots. She crept towards the room the sound had come from.
'It must be Jessie…but Jessie wouldn't go all that way just to get to the labs. She wasn't anywhere near there'.
There was only one way to find out. She pushed the door open just far enough for her to see inside, hoping whoever was in there would be too distracted to noticed. She heard a screech that she recognized almost immediately. April glanced into the room to see a girl, about 19 years old, her brown hair tied back, shooting at a licker with a handgun.
'How'd she get in here! Unless…'
April silently cursed at herself as she realized that she'd just come from that room and had left the door open. She was still wondering why she hadn't taken the two seconds to close the door when she heard a piercing shriek. It took her a few seconds to recognize the sound, but she jumped to her feet and raised her magnum the moment she realized it was a hunter. The girl would obviously hear the shots, but she didn't care. She wasn't a very cautious person. She had already been infected four times, and had to go to Jessie for the vaccine, who stated that April was the most reckless person she had ever met.
The girl probably wasn't a threat. She might not even get pass the licker. April aimed at the hunter's right eye as it shrieked again and charged at her. Grinning to herself, she squeezed the trigger.
