Ok, sorry about the long delay.(if any of you are still even reading this
story) I have been super busy, so give a girl a break! ^_^ But here is
some more to read.
As eyes adjusted to the new, bright light that had overcome them, three more members of the team were revealed. Two more men and one other woman could be seen, each dressed in military uniforms. Gavin Dow, Parker McConnell, and Christine Taylor all stood heavily armed, Desert Eagles in hand. Christine was the first to speak. "So.What exactly are we doing here? They send us in with enough ammo to take down a freakin' city and don't even tell us what were up against.". Parker walked to Christine's side and tried to ease her fears. She always did this on missions. And this one was no different. Christine, a twenty one year old, blond haired, blue-eyed woman seemed like an angel at times.except for when she opened her mouth. She was especially nervous about this mission. Her father had worked for Umbrella, and she was worried sick why they would need a team of such brute force to come here. "Well?! Anyone got any ideas?!", she now almost shouted to the other team members. Julia, who was the older, more sensible woman in the unit, decided that she had enough of Christine's bantering. "Christine", she said in a stern voice, "That is enough." Christine had always looked up to her, making it easier to take the command from Julia. Poor Christine had always been a little too headstrong. That was the only thing that turned the men away from her. Julia turned back to Blake, trying to avoid confrontation with Christine. "So. did ya' figure out what you were reading?" said Julia, and with more enthusiasm than she had spoken to Christine with. Blake simply shrugged his shoulders and created that annoying smirk he was known for; the stupid look he made when he had no clue what to say ( which he made frequently). Julia took the paper from his hands and began reading. *~*~*~*~*
As eyes adjusted to the new, bright light that had overcome them, three more members of the team were revealed. Two more men and one other woman could be seen, each dressed in military uniforms. Gavin Dow, Parker McConnell, and Christine Taylor all stood heavily armed, Desert Eagles in hand. Christine was the first to speak. "So.What exactly are we doing here? They send us in with enough ammo to take down a freakin' city and don't even tell us what were up against.". Parker walked to Christine's side and tried to ease her fears. She always did this on missions. And this one was no different. Christine, a twenty one year old, blond haired, blue-eyed woman seemed like an angel at times.except for when she opened her mouth. She was especially nervous about this mission. Her father had worked for Umbrella, and she was worried sick why they would need a team of such brute force to come here. "Well?! Anyone got any ideas?!", she now almost shouted to the other team members. Julia, who was the older, more sensible woman in the unit, decided that she had enough of Christine's bantering. "Christine", she said in a stern voice, "That is enough." Christine had always looked up to her, making it easier to take the command from Julia. Poor Christine had always been a little too headstrong. That was the only thing that turned the men away from her. Julia turned back to Blake, trying to avoid confrontation with Christine. "So. did ya' figure out what you were reading?" said Julia, and with more enthusiasm than she had spoken to Christine with. Blake simply shrugged his shoulders and created that annoying smirk he was known for; the stupid look he made when he had no clue what to say ( which he made frequently). Julia took the paper from his hands and began reading. *~*~*~*~*