Guided By the Heart
By Durtii Pheengurnaillzz
Disclaimer: You know the deal. I'm PO!
A/N: Okay so that last effort was weak, and it has been awhile. I'm really sorry for those I kept waiting. Because of that I promise to shot for 8000 words at least next chapter as punishment. but I ain't forgot what I promised and I aint stopping. Matter of fact, I got class in a few but I came back because I luv ya'll you know that right? So Barry's being shot at right? But where did that chopper come from? Well I've got to get down to that matter right away, and put in a bit more effort. Only thing is I don't know what I'm gonna do now that the chopper's working on the Umbrella men. Well where'd it come from? I know that but where do we go from here? I'll think of something but with whatever I cook up I'll need your help because a big ass battle has to be documented properly
Pressure Cooker (fin)
Carlos looked out the window as he pressed forward. He was leaning on the gun as though it were the end of the world, hating umbrella with every bullet that he poured out. He came closer. Trying not to hit the cabin as he raked the line down by aiming directly at the ground while he continued to pour it on.
The Umbrella choppers that had dropped off a few squads had reported with activity in the woods they were exploring. They found a cabin as well as evidence on the ground that it was being inhabited by the rogue S.T.A.R.S. They didn't move in until they heard a report that gun fire was coming and the radio on the other end suddenly went flat. The pilot and co- pilot suddenly looked at each other with silent expressions as they decided to head back down to the woods and find out what the hell was going on.
Sub machine gun fire went off but not from the command of a finger pulling the trigger. They went off as they hit the ground and sprayed in all directions causing every single human being in the area that was still alive to duck for cover. Kevin was ducking for cover as he felt one graze his leg and he let a yelp that he wish he hadn't. Soon the rest of the umbrella forces were closing on his and Chris's position. Chris cursed as soon as he heard Kevin open his mouth. He saw the flashlights moving in his direction again. He noticed that the umbrella soldiers were becoming wary of the next location that they were hiding at. Kevin and he had left the tree line as it provided little cover. As the soldiers' gunfire was getting closer. He whispered it a first then said it
"There ain't no turning back now."
He screamed as he stood up against Kevin's wishes and fired like crazy. His aim wasn't wild. He was going for some heads but he was charging like a sucker in the fashion that he did it. It looked as though he wanted to die though there was no grace in death at the hands of Umbrella. Anybody knew that. Kevin hadn't the slightest idea what had possessed the team leader right then.
The rattling of the machine gun above had stopped momentarily as the fire that came Chris's way passed his ears with sharp swoops that seemed to lower his ability to hear with every passing shot. Soon he became well aware of the rattling fire coming towards him like the inevitable. Everything fell into slow motion as he began to take notice of everyone around him. A picture of Jill flashed into his mind. He remembered her smiling and waving to him that one hot day at the beach. Uh oh. His life was beginning to flash before his eyes. He didn't want that happening but maybe it was already too late. The shadows were coming closer to him raising the stocks of their weapons to beat him down as their guns had clicked. Cartridges fell down from the sky like pouring rain. The smoke was coming. He felt he couldn't breathe. Was this the final stand of a noble leader? Should he have spoken up earlier? No. Nothing could change what was happening to him. He was barely able to make out the sound of a gunshot just above his head that sliced through the neck of another masked soldier. Blood fell upon his face as he tried to look up not wanting his eyes to be closed when he was going to feel an incredible amount of pain. What possessed him to run out? Did he not see that there were some many reinforcements coming after the ones he had already shot? Most likely, yes. He couldn't think of any other logical reason for charging the green. Maybe he was thinking of everyone else. If he was truly thinking of Jill though then he would have tried to play it safe.
Huddled together they were. Freezing in their jeans and war pants. Shivering all around every single part of their bodies as they looked up to the creaking door that was set so far above their heads. Rebecca fiddled around in her pockets until she found the flashlight. Shining it on a set of worried faces that sat around with her. Occasionally they looked up frantically whenever a loud noise came from above. What she couldn't hear was the pace of their fearfully fast beating hearts that hoped for some sort of sign that everything was okay above them but as the racket became louder, and got closer to them, the fear for their own lives became even greater than the fear of their comrades. Jill was stuck between both types of fear. She prayed as hard as she possibly could that there would be hope for the one that she loved, but when she heard a horribly loud yelp from above that sounded familiar her heart jumped. Fast enough to put her into shock though she did not die off just yet. She looked around at everyone, and for the first time in front of anyone except Chris she shed tear after tear. The picture of his torture was fresh in her mind and she could just imagine every single horrible thing that could be happening to the one that she loved so dearly. The images. She did not want to start having memories because it meant death was close by, but as much as she tried to block them out, they flooded through even stronger, and came much faster than before. The day that they discussed sticking together was what hurt her the most.. Before that was that rainy day that she had finally reunited with him. Unable to explain the emotion that ran down her body, and tightened every single muscle. Stepping off that chopper onto the ground. Seeing the armed shadow in the distance. She couldn't believe that it was actually him. A person that had been in the underbelly of Umbrella and still lived to come back for her, but then there many impossible things that happened between the both of them. There were many incidents that they had gotten through. Still even after surviving the wrath of so many creatures would he truly succumb to the wrath of humans?
" What are we doing down here?" Leon wondered. He could see the look on Jill's face. He was hoping that she was thinking the same thing he was. The whole group had no business just lagging around underground while their friends were out there facing death. He could see it on Jill's face. Maybe she was fighting for love. Because after seeing Chris leave, though she was quiet, he could read her expression very easily. The two were in love. Well he couldn't wait a second longer, and if they lost the battle, truly it would be no mystery to the remaining troops as to where the rest of the group was located. He looked up at the trap door and stood up frantically. The others whispered for him to get back down but Anna said nothing for a few minutes before standing up as well.
" These are armed men outside for Christ sakes Leon."
" If you've been through the world of horror that we've lived under for so many months then maybe it would be much easier for you to understand it all." He put his had on her shoulder. She was willing to be brave but she was a civilian. Jill and Becky could come, but Anna was alienated from war. Though she tried never to show it the whole time. It was easy to admit that there were some things she had seen that were quite shocking. He was surprised she wasn't fainting periodically. Maybe because she wasn't some typical panicky, misunderstanding American. She knew there was always more to an odd situation that what met the eye, and when given time to figure things out she was rather resourceful, but there was no time for her on this night. It was time to act as fast as possible.
He could almost smell traces of that Progenitor virus. Then again were these real trained soldiers or were the minds of the Umbrella upstarts out there in the wood controlled by that virus. He remembered being through that hell before, and in the end all it meant was that the mind was controlled by traces of the virus with also controlled parts of the body. His best guess was that was how the creature in the suit Mr. X was sent after to specifically target and eliminate specifically him and Claire, but what intelligence lay beyond that? Not much and he still had a brain, perhaps twice as good as any umbrella cretin out there. Against Jill, and Rebecca's signaling and arguments he climbed up to the door top taking out his pistol.
"Leon! Don't! They'll find us." Jill warned
"You're right. Whether or not we stay here they'll find us. If you really want to do something about this then get out and help me, but we can't hide forever."
"You're sure?" Rebecca was shaking her head refusing to believe what this man was about to do. She swore she had heard the screams of her allies outside, and didn't think that plunging into certain death would help the situation in even the least bit.
" I mean.think this over just a little bit." She held his arm. Anna stood there saying absolutely nothing when supposedly it should have worried her most that her friend was going out to do something that he would most likely not come back from. She finally decided to walk towards him and was just about to say something. Something that Jill and Rebecca hoped would change Leon's mind, and for good.
" Get them for us." She whispered. There's no other way out of this trap.
When she looked deep into his eyes she saw a certain type of strength within him, and she knew that he would not fail. He wasn't making any sort of desperate move. Leon looked more like he had an idea, and that would help the situation a lot more.
Jill gave Anna a long stare as well as Rebecca. They looked at Anna for a very long time with their mouths wide open, and just wondering. Jill was the first to say it.
"Are you nuts! He is going to get killed out there! LEON GET BACK HERE!" She whispered
The man paid her no mind.
A romantic warrior he was, and a romantic warrior he would stay for years to come. He finally had that girl he could put his faith in, and it felt weird, unreal but it was happening. He had courage that he never had before, and with it he could run through a field of zinging bullets. He put his game face on as he climbed up to the surface and pushed open the trap door kicking open the door and rushing out to search around. With his gun pointed. He was still heavy stocked on ammo. He was rarely ever short. The real concern was the soldiers, and recognizing their type, he knew that they were not the super intelligent original humans that wasted masses of life before you could say damn. These were trained pets and more experiments. You only wondered what existed under their masks and helmets.
As he tiptoed outside pointing his weapon with caution, he saw the smoke in the distance where a group of soldiers were surrounding a certain area filled with smoke. No more guns had gone off. As the lights of choppers above closed in, he stayed by the wall of the cabin. When he heard footsteps in the grass, he turned around only to discover that the very two people who had doubted him before were coming to see if he was doing alright. He said nothing to them but continued on. To the edge of the house.
Over the hill he stayed in hiding. Enraged by what he had seen happen so much that when his energies came on. He was left frozen in this uncanny state for so long that it took time for his mind to wake up and realize once again what was going on around him. A man that was becoming a good friend of his in the week after his love had died was also about to meet a similar fate or had already perhaps. Who cared about how dangerous those soldiers were? He was simply MAD.
He leapt out seeming to follow the brave move of a great leader he rarely knew, but in his charge he came with wild energy that shook the ground as he ran forward. Screaming rage, he had a second pistol of Trent's similar to the other S&W. Both were fired madly as light waves seem to come out. The energy his body generated sent out not just bullet shots but incredible waves of power that rocked into the surrounding crowd of professional agents that turned to fire back with their weapons trained. The offense that his adversaries put up had very little time to suffice. Kevin looked at them and he STRUCK.
Shots made their way through necks sending heads off their bodies. Some of the men twisted to the ground. Kevin paused when he received a series of shots that ran up his leg.
Leon breathed out hearing trouble then finally turned around and fired wildly at the sight of gather Umbrella soldiers firing back at some odd source of power. Rebecca heard Kevin yelp as he hit the ground and ran to assist, only seeing the damage that he waves had given off. These waves had separated some bodies into mere pieces. More smoke rose up, as bones, and even a skull flew in the direction of the hiding trio. Jill dove to miss two shots that almost singed her hair as she trekked further out into the wood along the other two noticing more shadows emerging on the side of the hill. She aimed and fired as they ran. Not knowing what she was shooting at but she had already downed two more of the elite group. One of them from a distance was hit right between the eyes.
Kevin got up limping at first, but as he focused more power, his determination seemed to almost dissolve the lead in his leg. Nothing regenerated instantly, but he was coming on mad as a growling lion after prey that wouldn't simply stay still. The machine gun fire continued from a distance but he poured it on nonetheless, surprised that so many shots were missing him. His speed was fast enough to put the environment around him into motion even slower than the last times he had charged at an enemy with full power summoned. He could see the bullets zinging by so fast.
The umbrella soldier wondered at he could wonder while he was shooting so nervously, and only thinking he got one shot in before his clip ran out.
Who was this character?
Then the final shot rolled right into his face. He never saw it coming. Everything looked okay for a second then a sight of total read, then that color faded into total blackness.
Kevin ran over to where he saw the body of the leader. He stood over him pointing his pistols around looking for more trouble then looked down at the face of his leader.
"Chris." His voice echoed deep, and eerily under transformation.
"You okay?" he looked down at the boss with concerned eyes but that was all he could get out. He hoped there would be a response soon because he couldn't put up with this silence for long.
Finally the boss coughed up blood. His eyes moved around. Kevin saw the man had only one wound. The soldiers were planning on keeping Chris, and threw around gun fire to make him think he was dead just to pressure him. A smart move against anyone else except him, but the bullet that got away was still near fatal.
He knew he could do this ever since he began to accept the fact that he had powers. Though he was still limping the pain was leaving slowly. It wasted energy a good deal, but healing was necessary. It was probably the same way that such Bio weapons always came back for a second fight time after time when they were supposedly killed long before. Well the S.T.A.R.S had been at a disadvantage for a very long time. They deserved this new power too.
Kevin felt his body shaking as he delivered new strength to Chris's body. He yelped, but Kevin held him down. His eyes glowed. Though he looked possessed he was in full control of the moment sending his own powers to hopefully patch up the mortal blow that was dealt to his captain. He almost thought he felt his neck crack the wrong way as the surges continued traveling through his body and jolted Chris around as though he were being electrocuted. Though when it stopped he was breathing well again , and looking up into the eyes of a partner who saved him. The hole was still there where he had gotten shot, but he felt nothing. He was shaky getting up. The both of them instantly shot back down when they heard someone off to their left yell.
"GET DOWN!"
The loud gunshot erupted upon the head of one soldier that the two of them had not seen. After he was buried headless the troop of remaining umbrella cronies came trampling through the woods. The rest of the S.T.A.R.S held to their positions and fired back. Chris and Kevin hit the ground at the same time. Kevin looked up at all the bullets zinging over his head slowly. He watched in near amazement.
Back in the chopper the shadow stood over a heavy machine gun that simply refused to work. As the area around the cabin was surrounded in total chaos, he saw where the remaining groups of army men were coming down. Taking quick aim at the entire pack he raked down the line. The others down below were putting up a strong offensive but had to duck for their lives as the chopper had seen the other two umbrella troop carriers and unloaded on their propellers. Being that all the choppers were carrying similar sings they accidentally took this chopper for a carrier unloading reservists coming in for an emergency. As both umbrella machines hit the ground upon the screams of their very own men. The wave that was sent out had every single person in the vicinity jumping for cover. The wave sent them all off their feet. Chris dove over Kevin to return the favor as they were both smashed into the wood side of the cabin.
As the explosion carried on, Rebecca had just shot back at another grouping of agents high on the ridge when she turned around and saw the wave coming towards her, and dove for the ground.
Carlos jumped from the chopper after the smoke had cleared somewhat with his weapon aimed and called out their names finding Chris holding Kevin as they both jogged over to see him.
"CARLOS! Where the hell you been?"
"Looking for you guys! I saw all these men heading in the direction of the cabin and realized ya'll were in trouble. We were just heading back, and we destroyed three labs! Umbrella's probably crippled to shit now without these places functioning. You should have seen the stuff they kept there too. But we can talk about it later. Let's help our little friend over here."
Kevin was a little woozy. He never faced a side effect like that when using his powers either. There was so much he'd have to get used to if he was going to do his job. Trent's order still stuck inside his head.
Leon walked down the battle field surveying all the damage he and group had done. Strange though everyone looked scared, the battle was rather easy. He walked up to the window where he saw Barry was barely hanging on he yelled out to Rebecca. After a meeting up. She ran in the house to get all the medic gear. Barry had been hanging on by a thread all this time, and had let off his magnum saving both Chris and Kevin's life from the one target they missed, the one target that may have been the same person who shot him through the window. He was hit in the ass, twice in the arm, and one almost close to his heart. After Kevin had just regained his strength he went over to the window seeing Rebecca hustling as the team was getting worried. He had his work cut out for him and wasn't even sure if he had enough strength left to save another one of the team tonight.
Jill wanted to slap Chris, but thinking for a second she realized that if she was going to then she should have done it when he first decided to go out and defend for the team. She should have been out there when it began even if his eyes were warning her dead seriously not to go outside with him. Still she'd have to step in the front when the next opportunity came. She could not let something like this happen so easily to one she cared about, and was just lucky that Kevin was there to save him. She owed the boy more than she could ever think of. Even though it seemed selfish to think about Chris when Barry was also injured she couldn't help it. Then she realized that the more she stopped to think about everything that happening this night, it just drained her. There were so many things to worry about in the past, present, and future that it would be too painful to dwell on. She decided to just be thankful that everyone got out okay again like the way she felt in her past endeavors. She just had to move on.
Leon saw Anna come out from the basement level. Her ears had never adjusted to anything so extreme before. She had just been through war. After the explosion all hopes seemed lost coming out, and seeing that people were alive and breathing had her able to breathe again, she went up to Leon unable to say anything for a whole minute. Leon put his arm on her shoulder and brought her closer to him as they gazed up on the horizon looking at what they had done.
Running off in the woods was one man on a walkie talkie getting out information through whisper before hitting the ground unable to run, and bleeding down his pants legs. The words he spoke in were all garbled. As the mask came off, the face that was revealed seemed decayed and zombie like. The words he spoke in were very simplistic.
The person on the receiving end of the message looked rather serious, and focused. His mouth twisted in a sneer of total anger. His little trick did not work the way he hoped it would, the only thing he had gained was the learning of the fact that the S.T.A.R.S were surely alive ,and they were here in his domain. Surely they would not survive his disaster, but at least now that he was aware of their presence he could make a better decision on his next set of actions.
That's it 4 now. Sorry about not getting back you early as I should've you know. I'm tired and I've got reading due first thing tomorrow morning. Fun huh? Well I've got to stop hanging around the same old subject. That does it! You can trust me on this one. Next chapter is the international state of emergency
By Durtii Pheengurnaillzz
Disclaimer: You know the deal. I'm PO!
A/N: Okay so that last effort was weak, and it has been awhile. I'm really sorry for those I kept waiting. Because of that I promise to shot for 8000 words at least next chapter as punishment. but I ain't forgot what I promised and I aint stopping. Matter of fact, I got class in a few but I came back because I luv ya'll you know that right? So Barry's being shot at right? But where did that chopper come from? Well I've got to get down to that matter right away, and put in a bit more effort. Only thing is I don't know what I'm gonna do now that the chopper's working on the Umbrella men. Well where'd it come from? I know that but where do we go from here? I'll think of something but with whatever I cook up I'll need your help because a big ass battle has to be documented properly
Pressure Cooker (fin)
Carlos looked out the window as he pressed forward. He was leaning on the gun as though it were the end of the world, hating umbrella with every bullet that he poured out. He came closer. Trying not to hit the cabin as he raked the line down by aiming directly at the ground while he continued to pour it on.
The Umbrella choppers that had dropped off a few squads had reported with activity in the woods they were exploring. They found a cabin as well as evidence on the ground that it was being inhabited by the rogue S.T.A.R.S. They didn't move in until they heard a report that gun fire was coming and the radio on the other end suddenly went flat. The pilot and co- pilot suddenly looked at each other with silent expressions as they decided to head back down to the woods and find out what the hell was going on.
Sub machine gun fire went off but not from the command of a finger pulling the trigger. They went off as they hit the ground and sprayed in all directions causing every single human being in the area that was still alive to duck for cover. Kevin was ducking for cover as he felt one graze his leg and he let a yelp that he wish he hadn't. Soon the rest of the umbrella forces were closing on his and Chris's position. Chris cursed as soon as he heard Kevin open his mouth. He saw the flashlights moving in his direction again. He noticed that the umbrella soldiers were becoming wary of the next location that they were hiding at. Kevin and he had left the tree line as it provided little cover. As the soldiers' gunfire was getting closer. He whispered it a first then said it
"There ain't no turning back now."
He screamed as he stood up against Kevin's wishes and fired like crazy. His aim wasn't wild. He was going for some heads but he was charging like a sucker in the fashion that he did it. It looked as though he wanted to die though there was no grace in death at the hands of Umbrella. Anybody knew that. Kevin hadn't the slightest idea what had possessed the team leader right then.
The rattling of the machine gun above had stopped momentarily as the fire that came Chris's way passed his ears with sharp swoops that seemed to lower his ability to hear with every passing shot. Soon he became well aware of the rattling fire coming towards him like the inevitable. Everything fell into slow motion as he began to take notice of everyone around him. A picture of Jill flashed into his mind. He remembered her smiling and waving to him that one hot day at the beach. Uh oh. His life was beginning to flash before his eyes. He didn't want that happening but maybe it was already too late. The shadows were coming closer to him raising the stocks of their weapons to beat him down as their guns had clicked. Cartridges fell down from the sky like pouring rain. The smoke was coming. He felt he couldn't breathe. Was this the final stand of a noble leader? Should he have spoken up earlier? No. Nothing could change what was happening to him. He was barely able to make out the sound of a gunshot just above his head that sliced through the neck of another masked soldier. Blood fell upon his face as he tried to look up not wanting his eyes to be closed when he was going to feel an incredible amount of pain. What possessed him to run out? Did he not see that there were some many reinforcements coming after the ones he had already shot? Most likely, yes. He couldn't think of any other logical reason for charging the green. Maybe he was thinking of everyone else. If he was truly thinking of Jill though then he would have tried to play it safe.
Huddled together they were. Freezing in their jeans and war pants. Shivering all around every single part of their bodies as they looked up to the creaking door that was set so far above their heads. Rebecca fiddled around in her pockets until she found the flashlight. Shining it on a set of worried faces that sat around with her. Occasionally they looked up frantically whenever a loud noise came from above. What she couldn't hear was the pace of their fearfully fast beating hearts that hoped for some sort of sign that everything was okay above them but as the racket became louder, and got closer to them, the fear for their own lives became even greater than the fear of their comrades. Jill was stuck between both types of fear. She prayed as hard as she possibly could that there would be hope for the one that she loved, but when she heard a horribly loud yelp from above that sounded familiar her heart jumped. Fast enough to put her into shock though she did not die off just yet. She looked around at everyone, and for the first time in front of anyone except Chris she shed tear after tear. The picture of his torture was fresh in her mind and she could just imagine every single horrible thing that could be happening to the one that she loved so dearly. The images. She did not want to start having memories because it meant death was close by, but as much as she tried to block them out, they flooded through even stronger, and came much faster than before. The day that they discussed sticking together was what hurt her the most.. Before that was that rainy day that she had finally reunited with him. Unable to explain the emotion that ran down her body, and tightened every single muscle. Stepping off that chopper onto the ground. Seeing the armed shadow in the distance. She couldn't believe that it was actually him. A person that had been in the underbelly of Umbrella and still lived to come back for her, but then there many impossible things that happened between the both of them. There were many incidents that they had gotten through. Still even after surviving the wrath of so many creatures would he truly succumb to the wrath of humans?
" What are we doing down here?" Leon wondered. He could see the look on Jill's face. He was hoping that she was thinking the same thing he was. The whole group had no business just lagging around underground while their friends were out there facing death. He could see it on Jill's face. Maybe she was fighting for love. Because after seeing Chris leave, though she was quiet, he could read her expression very easily. The two were in love. Well he couldn't wait a second longer, and if they lost the battle, truly it would be no mystery to the remaining troops as to where the rest of the group was located. He looked up at the trap door and stood up frantically. The others whispered for him to get back down but Anna said nothing for a few minutes before standing up as well.
" These are armed men outside for Christ sakes Leon."
" If you've been through the world of horror that we've lived under for so many months then maybe it would be much easier for you to understand it all." He put his had on her shoulder. She was willing to be brave but she was a civilian. Jill and Becky could come, but Anna was alienated from war. Though she tried never to show it the whole time. It was easy to admit that there were some things she had seen that were quite shocking. He was surprised she wasn't fainting periodically. Maybe because she wasn't some typical panicky, misunderstanding American. She knew there was always more to an odd situation that what met the eye, and when given time to figure things out she was rather resourceful, but there was no time for her on this night. It was time to act as fast as possible.
He could almost smell traces of that Progenitor virus. Then again were these real trained soldiers or were the minds of the Umbrella upstarts out there in the wood controlled by that virus. He remembered being through that hell before, and in the end all it meant was that the mind was controlled by traces of the virus with also controlled parts of the body. His best guess was that was how the creature in the suit Mr. X was sent after to specifically target and eliminate specifically him and Claire, but what intelligence lay beyond that? Not much and he still had a brain, perhaps twice as good as any umbrella cretin out there. Against Jill, and Rebecca's signaling and arguments he climbed up to the door top taking out his pistol.
"Leon! Don't! They'll find us." Jill warned
"You're right. Whether or not we stay here they'll find us. If you really want to do something about this then get out and help me, but we can't hide forever."
"You're sure?" Rebecca was shaking her head refusing to believe what this man was about to do. She swore she had heard the screams of her allies outside, and didn't think that plunging into certain death would help the situation in even the least bit.
" I mean.think this over just a little bit." She held his arm. Anna stood there saying absolutely nothing when supposedly it should have worried her most that her friend was going out to do something that he would most likely not come back from. She finally decided to walk towards him and was just about to say something. Something that Jill and Rebecca hoped would change Leon's mind, and for good.
" Get them for us." She whispered. There's no other way out of this trap.
When she looked deep into his eyes she saw a certain type of strength within him, and she knew that he would not fail. He wasn't making any sort of desperate move. Leon looked more like he had an idea, and that would help the situation a lot more.
Jill gave Anna a long stare as well as Rebecca. They looked at Anna for a very long time with their mouths wide open, and just wondering. Jill was the first to say it.
"Are you nuts! He is going to get killed out there! LEON GET BACK HERE!" She whispered
The man paid her no mind.
A romantic warrior he was, and a romantic warrior he would stay for years to come. He finally had that girl he could put his faith in, and it felt weird, unreal but it was happening. He had courage that he never had before, and with it he could run through a field of zinging bullets. He put his game face on as he climbed up to the surface and pushed open the trap door kicking open the door and rushing out to search around. With his gun pointed. He was still heavy stocked on ammo. He was rarely ever short. The real concern was the soldiers, and recognizing their type, he knew that they were not the super intelligent original humans that wasted masses of life before you could say damn. These were trained pets and more experiments. You only wondered what existed under their masks and helmets.
As he tiptoed outside pointing his weapon with caution, he saw the smoke in the distance where a group of soldiers were surrounding a certain area filled with smoke. No more guns had gone off. As the lights of choppers above closed in, he stayed by the wall of the cabin. When he heard footsteps in the grass, he turned around only to discover that the very two people who had doubted him before were coming to see if he was doing alright. He said nothing to them but continued on. To the edge of the house.
Over the hill he stayed in hiding. Enraged by what he had seen happen so much that when his energies came on. He was left frozen in this uncanny state for so long that it took time for his mind to wake up and realize once again what was going on around him. A man that was becoming a good friend of his in the week after his love had died was also about to meet a similar fate or had already perhaps. Who cared about how dangerous those soldiers were? He was simply MAD.
He leapt out seeming to follow the brave move of a great leader he rarely knew, but in his charge he came with wild energy that shook the ground as he ran forward. Screaming rage, he had a second pistol of Trent's similar to the other S&W. Both were fired madly as light waves seem to come out. The energy his body generated sent out not just bullet shots but incredible waves of power that rocked into the surrounding crowd of professional agents that turned to fire back with their weapons trained. The offense that his adversaries put up had very little time to suffice. Kevin looked at them and he STRUCK.
Shots made their way through necks sending heads off their bodies. Some of the men twisted to the ground. Kevin paused when he received a series of shots that ran up his leg.
Leon breathed out hearing trouble then finally turned around and fired wildly at the sight of gather Umbrella soldiers firing back at some odd source of power. Rebecca heard Kevin yelp as he hit the ground and ran to assist, only seeing the damage that he waves had given off. These waves had separated some bodies into mere pieces. More smoke rose up, as bones, and even a skull flew in the direction of the hiding trio. Jill dove to miss two shots that almost singed her hair as she trekked further out into the wood along the other two noticing more shadows emerging on the side of the hill. She aimed and fired as they ran. Not knowing what she was shooting at but she had already downed two more of the elite group. One of them from a distance was hit right between the eyes.
Kevin got up limping at first, but as he focused more power, his determination seemed to almost dissolve the lead in his leg. Nothing regenerated instantly, but he was coming on mad as a growling lion after prey that wouldn't simply stay still. The machine gun fire continued from a distance but he poured it on nonetheless, surprised that so many shots were missing him. His speed was fast enough to put the environment around him into motion even slower than the last times he had charged at an enemy with full power summoned. He could see the bullets zinging by so fast.
The umbrella soldier wondered at he could wonder while he was shooting so nervously, and only thinking he got one shot in before his clip ran out.
Who was this character?
Then the final shot rolled right into his face. He never saw it coming. Everything looked okay for a second then a sight of total read, then that color faded into total blackness.
Kevin ran over to where he saw the body of the leader. He stood over him pointing his pistols around looking for more trouble then looked down at the face of his leader.
"Chris." His voice echoed deep, and eerily under transformation.
"You okay?" he looked down at the boss with concerned eyes but that was all he could get out. He hoped there would be a response soon because he couldn't put up with this silence for long.
Finally the boss coughed up blood. His eyes moved around. Kevin saw the man had only one wound. The soldiers were planning on keeping Chris, and threw around gun fire to make him think he was dead just to pressure him. A smart move against anyone else except him, but the bullet that got away was still near fatal.
He knew he could do this ever since he began to accept the fact that he had powers. Though he was still limping the pain was leaving slowly. It wasted energy a good deal, but healing was necessary. It was probably the same way that such Bio weapons always came back for a second fight time after time when they were supposedly killed long before. Well the S.T.A.R.S had been at a disadvantage for a very long time. They deserved this new power too.
Kevin felt his body shaking as he delivered new strength to Chris's body. He yelped, but Kevin held him down. His eyes glowed. Though he looked possessed he was in full control of the moment sending his own powers to hopefully patch up the mortal blow that was dealt to his captain. He almost thought he felt his neck crack the wrong way as the surges continued traveling through his body and jolted Chris around as though he were being electrocuted. Though when it stopped he was breathing well again , and looking up into the eyes of a partner who saved him. The hole was still there where he had gotten shot, but he felt nothing. He was shaky getting up. The both of them instantly shot back down when they heard someone off to their left yell.
"GET DOWN!"
The loud gunshot erupted upon the head of one soldier that the two of them had not seen. After he was buried headless the troop of remaining umbrella cronies came trampling through the woods. The rest of the S.T.A.R.S held to their positions and fired back. Chris and Kevin hit the ground at the same time. Kevin looked up at all the bullets zinging over his head slowly. He watched in near amazement.
Back in the chopper the shadow stood over a heavy machine gun that simply refused to work. As the area around the cabin was surrounded in total chaos, he saw where the remaining groups of army men were coming down. Taking quick aim at the entire pack he raked down the line. The others down below were putting up a strong offensive but had to duck for their lives as the chopper had seen the other two umbrella troop carriers and unloaded on their propellers. Being that all the choppers were carrying similar sings they accidentally took this chopper for a carrier unloading reservists coming in for an emergency. As both umbrella machines hit the ground upon the screams of their very own men. The wave that was sent out had every single person in the vicinity jumping for cover. The wave sent them all off their feet. Chris dove over Kevin to return the favor as they were both smashed into the wood side of the cabin.
As the explosion carried on, Rebecca had just shot back at another grouping of agents high on the ridge when she turned around and saw the wave coming towards her, and dove for the ground.
Carlos jumped from the chopper after the smoke had cleared somewhat with his weapon aimed and called out their names finding Chris holding Kevin as they both jogged over to see him.
"CARLOS! Where the hell you been?"
"Looking for you guys! I saw all these men heading in the direction of the cabin and realized ya'll were in trouble. We were just heading back, and we destroyed three labs! Umbrella's probably crippled to shit now without these places functioning. You should have seen the stuff they kept there too. But we can talk about it later. Let's help our little friend over here."
Kevin was a little woozy. He never faced a side effect like that when using his powers either. There was so much he'd have to get used to if he was going to do his job. Trent's order still stuck inside his head.
Leon walked down the battle field surveying all the damage he and group had done. Strange though everyone looked scared, the battle was rather easy. He walked up to the window where he saw Barry was barely hanging on he yelled out to Rebecca. After a meeting up. She ran in the house to get all the medic gear. Barry had been hanging on by a thread all this time, and had let off his magnum saving both Chris and Kevin's life from the one target they missed, the one target that may have been the same person who shot him through the window. He was hit in the ass, twice in the arm, and one almost close to his heart. After Kevin had just regained his strength he went over to the window seeing Rebecca hustling as the team was getting worried. He had his work cut out for him and wasn't even sure if he had enough strength left to save another one of the team tonight.
Jill wanted to slap Chris, but thinking for a second she realized that if she was going to then she should have done it when he first decided to go out and defend for the team. She should have been out there when it began even if his eyes were warning her dead seriously not to go outside with him. Still she'd have to step in the front when the next opportunity came. She could not let something like this happen so easily to one she cared about, and was just lucky that Kevin was there to save him. She owed the boy more than she could ever think of. Even though it seemed selfish to think about Chris when Barry was also injured she couldn't help it. Then she realized that the more she stopped to think about everything that happening this night, it just drained her. There were so many things to worry about in the past, present, and future that it would be too painful to dwell on. She decided to just be thankful that everyone got out okay again like the way she felt in her past endeavors. She just had to move on.
Leon saw Anna come out from the basement level. Her ears had never adjusted to anything so extreme before. She had just been through war. After the explosion all hopes seemed lost coming out, and seeing that people were alive and breathing had her able to breathe again, she went up to Leon unable to say anything for a whole minute. Leon put his arm on her shoulder and brought her closer to him as they gazed up on the horizon looking at what they had done.
Running off in the woods was one man on a walkie talkie getting out information through whisper before hitting the ground unable to run, and bleeding down his pants legs. The words he spoke in were all garbled. As the mask came off, the face that was revealed seemed decayed and zombie like. The words he spoke in were very simplistic.
The person on the receiving end of the message looked rather serious, and focused. His mouth twisted in a sneer of total anger. His little trick did not work the way he hoped it would, the only thing he had gained was the learning of the fact that the S.T.A.R.S were surely alive ,and they were here in his domain. Surely they would not survive his disaster, but at least now that he was aware of their presence he could make a better decision on his next set of actions.
That's it 4 now. Sorry about not getting back you early as I should've you know. I'm tired and I've got reading due first thing tomorrow morning. Fun huh? Well I've got to stop hanging around the same old subject. That does it! You can trust me on this one. Next chapter is the international state of emergency