Sup.........school seems like it's non-stop hell, right? Sorry this one was
so late, I'll try to pick up the pace sooner or later(I'm lazy too....),
but I'll try to make this chapter not as crappy as last chapter. SO, now
that we covered that, on with the next chapter......wait....I'm forgetting
something again.....crap dammit.......um.............oh well, musn't be
imp...AH HA!!!!! HA!! I REMEMBERED!!!! I don't own anyone portrayed in this
entire fic, let alone this chapter. Later. (btw, this has now become a
crossover fic, so if you don't like it: TOO BAD. Latez)(Might get a
storyline messed up here. If you spot it, tell me please...I hate it when I
do that...)
THE ASSAULT Chapter 7: A FOX Enters the Scene
By: EvilQuatreX(aka me, yoo hoo..........ah fuck it, no one's listening....)
"We're inbound. ETA in 20 minutes, command, over," the pilot of the Hind D helicopter answered over the headset implanted in the helmet. Everyone in the Hind was exhausted from their ordeals in Paris gathering intelligence for their superiors about the main Umbrella manufacturing plant. After all of the extensive training they all went through, they thought this job was going to be a piece of cake. They were hurting themselves for saying that too early.
The three weren't spotted by the security when they broke into Umbrella's Paris facility through an air duct, so they had the advantage of stealth from the beginning. They left the vent and ended up in the supercomputer room in the facility, still undetected. The leader of the trio looked into the hallway outside the room they were in, checking if any guards or personnel were there to spot them. He was the only one there with at least some live combat experience, so he was the designated leader. Also being called a famous hero didn't hurt that decision. The other two were experienced in the basics of combat and war, but were still 'green' as their leader called them(AN: wink, wink). The hallway was clear and the leader signaled for the other two to follow him into the hallway. After they found a deserted break room, the leader checked the intelligence report map, looking for the computer that had all of their processing facilities' locations. It was a solitary comuter, so it wasn't linked to the supercomputers or any other computer.
Meanwhile, one of the 'green' soldiers started looking in the refrigerator.
Having the quickest reflexes anyone had ever seen, the leader snapped at the soldier, "Get away from there and focus on the misson more."
"Aw, come on, I'm starving," the soldier complained.
"If you lose your concentration on the mission, you lose concentration on making it out of here alive. Remember that."
"....tch....all right.....where to?"
"....second floor....we're already there......ok, from here, 5 doors south and on the left," the leader said in his raspy voice.
"Ok, let's go," said the soldier who was silent the whole time. Even though he was only supposed to carry standard-issued gear, he kept an old 1880's revolver in his side holster, for good luck. The other soldier barely passed training for his unit, he said because he felt that wasn't his trademark. He said he didn't know what his trademark was either, but he felt he was to soon find out. After the three were ready, they left the room, sneaking their way to the room they were supposed to infiltrate. Once they found the room, the revolver-carrying soldier picked the lock on the door and let everyone else in before he closed the door behind himself.
Once they were all inside, the soldier who was complaining earlier had started to upload the factory list onto a disk by bypassing the security with a specialized virus created by their superiors. The list was almost done uploading. 70%. 80%. 95%. 100%. They were done at that point and everyone snuck out of the room as quietly as they could. The revolver- carrying soldier locked the door again so no one would think twice about who was in there.
On their way out of the room, they were greeted by a well-placed security camera. At that point, an alarm sounded and the three looked for hiding spots. They found where the security guards were coming from and positioned themselves behind the corners to the hallway. They waited until security was almost in their range. The soldier who complained was just about to turn the corner and fire upon the security guards until the leader stopped him with a single hand motion. The leader shook his head no and took out what looked like a flash grenade. Then, before anyone could see who he was, he turned pulled the pin, turned the corner and threw the grenade at the oncoming guards. The grenade exploded, stunning the guards for a while. The three took this opportunity and went past the guards to the first floor.
On their way to the heliport for their exit, they gunned down armed guards with their MP-5s left and right. Once they got to the airport, they found out that their Hind D hadn't landed yet. The three stood there for a brief moment, losing hope by the second, until they heard a gunshot.
"Hmm...psg1...." the leader said to himself. He turned around and he saw a guard behind him, face down holding a Colt 45. He suffered a headshot wound. The three looked up and saw the Hind coming down, a beautiful young lady kneeling with a sniper rifle waving to them. The three boarded the Hind and they took off for their base.
About an hour later, they landed at their superior's base, got off the helicopter and went into the compound to give up the disk and listen to their next assignment.
"Ok, good, we can put this to good use. You're all dismissed until we figure out where Umbrella is making their viruses," the colonel said to them. They all accepted this with a salute and headed off for their bunker.
"So, how did it all go?" the woman asked the three. The three guys just groaned, their leader straying from the group to go to the weight room not even listening to the question. Besides the leader, all three of them were new recruits, fresh to the battlefield. besides that, they had become good friends during their training. The only person they didn't know too much about was their leader. They knew how he became their leader and they respected that, but not one of them knew anything about his personal life.
And to make matters worse, they didn't even know his real name. Just his code name.
Well well well, there's at least some action there......there'll be more......getting there soon, too.....hmm.......well, read and review if you please......hope this chapter was better than the last one, in my opinion......well, later, I'll try to get the next chapter up sooner.
THE ASSAULT Chapter 7: A FOX Enters the Scene
By: EvilQuatreX(aka me, yoo hoo..........ah fuck it, no one's listening....)
"We're inbound. ETA in 20 minutes, command, over," the pilot of the Hind D helicopter answered over the headset implanted in the helmet. Everyone in the Hind was exhausted from their ordeals in Paris gathering intelligence for their superiors about the main Umbrella manufacturing plant. After all of the extensive training they all went through, they thought this job was going to be a piece of cake. They were hurting themselves for saying that too early.
The three weren't spotted by the security when they broke into Umbrella's Paris facility through an air duct, so they had the advantage of stealth from the beginning. They left the vent and ended up in the supercomputer room in the facility, still undetected. The leader of the trio looked into the hallway outside the room they were in, checking if any guards or personnel were there to spot them. He was the only one there with at least some live combat experience, so he was the designated leader. Also being called a famous hero didn't hurt that decision. The other two were experienced in the basics of combat and war, but were still 'green' as their leader called them(AN: wink, wink). The hallway was clear and the leader signaled for the other two to follow him into the hallway. After they found a deserted break room, the leader checked the intelligence report map, looking for the computer that had all of their processing facilities' locations. It was a solitary comuter, so it wasn't linked to the supercomputers or any other computer.
Meanwhile, one of the 'green' soldiers started looking in the refrigerator.
Having the quickest reflexes anyone had ever seen, the leader snapped at the soldier, "Get away from there and focus on the misson more."
"Aw, come on, I'm starving," the soldier complained.
"If you lose your concentration on the mission, you lose concentration on making it out of here alive. Remember that."
"....tch....all right.....where to?"
"....second floor....we're already there......ok, from here, 5 doors south and on the left," the leader said in his raspy voice.
"Ok, let's go," said the soldier who was silent the whole time. Even though he was only supposed to carry standard-issued gear, he kept an old 1880's revolver in his side holster, for good luck. The other soldier barely passed training for his unit, he said because he felt that wasn't his trademark. He said he didn't know what his trademark was either, but he felt he was to soon find out. After the three were ready, they left the room, sneaking their way to the room they were supposed to infiltrate. Once they found the room, the revolver-carrying soldier picked the lock on the door and let everyone else in before he closed the door behind himself.
Once they were all inside, the soldier who was complaining earlier had started to upload the factory list onto a disk by bypassing the security with a specialized virus created by their superiors. The list was almost done uploading. 70%. 80%. 95%. 100%. They were done at that point and everyone snuck out of the room as quietly as they could. The revolver- carrying soldier locked the door again so no one would think twice about who was in there.
On their way out of the room, they were greeted by a well-placed security camera. At that point, an alarm sounded and the three looked for hiding spots. They found where the security guards were coming from and positioned themselves behind the corners to the hallway. They waited until security was almost in their range. The soldier who complained was just about to turn the corner and fire upon the security guards until the leader stopped him with a single hand motion. The leader shook his head no and took out what looked like a flash grenade. Then, before anyone could see who he was, he turned pulled the pin, turned the corner and threw the grenade at the oncoming guards. The grenade exploded, stunning the guards for a while. The three took this opportunity and went past the guards to the first floor.
On their way to the heliport for their exit, they gunned down armed guards with their MP-5s left and right. Once they got to the airport, they found out that their Hind D hadn't landed yet. The three stood there for a brief moment, losing hope by the second, until they heard a gunshot.
"Hmm...psg1...." the leader said to himself. He turned around and he saw a guard behind him, face down holding a Colt 45. He suffered a headshot wound. The three looked up and saw the Hind coming down, a beautiful young lady kneeling with a sniper rifle waving to them. The three boarded the Hind and they took off for their base.
About an hour later, they landed at their superior's base, got off the helicopter and went into the compound to give up the disk and listen to their next assignment.
"Ok, good, we can put this to good use. You're all dismissed until we figure out where Umbrella is making their viruses," the colonel said to them. They all accepted this with a salute and headed off for their bunker.
"So, how did it all go?" the woman asked the three. The three guys just groaned, their leader straying from the group to go to the weight room not even listening to the question. Besides the leader, all three of them were new recruits, fresh to the battlefield. besides that, they had become good friends during their training. The only person they didn't know too much about was their leader. They knew how he became their leader and they respected that, but not one of them knew anything about his personal life.
And to make matters worse, they didn't even know his real name. Just his code name.
Well well well, there's at least some action there......there'll be more......getting there soon, too.....hmm.......well, read and review if you please......hope this chapter was better than the last one, in my opinion......well, later, I'll try to get the next chapter up sooner.