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The Life And Trials Of The RE Posse 3

            "Well what exactly did he say?" Leon said, trying to understand Chris's babblings from their car radio. Claire looked at him like he was a retard and spoke.

            "You were there too. Besides all I could hear was, meet him at the back. Hell should I know back at what." She spoke brusquely, in a rush. Worry etched on her porcelain face. Leon ignored her rudeness, passing it off as a natural reaction to her worry for her brother.

            They were walking towards the back of the Umbrella vicinity armed with bazookas, launchers and sub-machines. They stopped beside the door, and waited. The way Claire was going, it wouldn't take long before she bursts through the door to try to find Chris.

            "Claire, calm down." Leon tried to calm her nerves but it just made her more anxious. Claire looked at him, and his confident smile. What happened back at the van? She asked herself. Nothing… but I can't forget it…nah he probably doesn't even care.

"Listen Leon, I can't calm down, maybe that soothing tactic works with Ada but not with me." Claire burst out saying. It was so impulsive she regretted it even before she completed the sentence.

Leon backed away from her as if he'd been slapped, then his demeanor took on a cold manner. His eyes flashed but before he could come up with something equally biting, a muffled yet audible sound was heard.

A distinctive sloshing sound cut off both Claire and Leon as they strained their ears to hear the noise. At once they knew what it was. Both of them prepared themselves and aimed their weapons in front of them. From the darkness, emerged a familiar creature with its hands stretched out, slime and goop leaking from it. Its clothes were tattered and plasma covered its whole being. The stench of death- rotting flesh and decomposed organs- enveloped the surroundings.

 "God, I thought I was already immune to it." Claire muttered as she aimed her launcher at the skin-peeled head of the moaning zombie. With a flick of her finger on the trigger, she shot at its head. The ball of fire came into contact with the maggot-infested creature and in that instant; blood and slimy organs sprayed everywhere. The zombie was literally split apart, and the sound of bones cracking echoed in Claire and Leon's ear. The creature dropped to the floor with a thud leaving its entrails and stubs of bones oozing out.

"What a nice welcoming committee." Leon grimaced.

"Yeah, and it just started." Claire whispered as five lickers approached them. She looked at Leon, his face serious and focused. Aiming his bazooka at the licker he fired. With a sickening howl, one of the lickers backed up, and then rolled to the ground. Defeated. Its blood gushed out from its body along with parts of its guts. Staining the floor with a reddish fluid permanently. The rest crept closer to them, more alert, ready to pounce, with their tongues wagging out of their mouths. Their thick white veins popping out of they're filmed-with-goop skin. 

"One down, and four more to go." Claire said.

"Err, you mean eight more to go." Leon corrected her. She made a 180-degree turn and saw what Leon meant. Behind them were four more lickers.

 Both of them walked closer to each other, looking at their party of critters…

 "Oh boy. We are totally screwed." Claire whirled around and fired at the licker at her utmost left. The licker darted at the last instant, with one swift movement as if already calculating her movements.

"What?" Claire asked in disbelief. Did it just… did it predict my movements??? She asked herself. Again, she shot at it, but again, it sidestepped.

"What the hell? Did Umbrella create monsters with brains??? Or am I just rusty at this?" Leon spoke while they were engaged in their shooting session.

"Uh huh." Bam. Bam. Bam. Bullets came spraying out of Claire's sub machine gun. In that instant, three lickers collapsed to the ground.

Claire did a little victory yell as she kicked more lickers' ass.

 "Claire!" Leon shouted as one of the lickers got up and swiped at Claire before she could see what hit her. Too late. The licker brought Claire down.

Leon fired more rounds from his bazooka, trying to put distance between him and the other lickers while he rushed to Claire's aid.

Please let her be all right.

The licker hissed as it prepared to bite down on Claire, who was just waking up from her temporary daze. Her eyes widened as saliva drooled out of its mouth spilling it on her chest, letting it roll down her skin, its teeth were an inch away from her face when a shot was fired into it's back. With a howl it fell to the ground. Looking up, Claire saw Leon offer his hand. Gratefully she took it and aimed her gun at him…