Hey, I'm back (Oh, finally you're back. How was hell?)....nice,
actually.....(......oh.....wasn't expecting that one.......*my inner
subconscious, just so everyone knows that I'm insane*)...but anyways, I'm
back with another installment of my long, somewhat boring and, dare I say,
longer still fanfic!!!(actually, it's halfway done) So, don't sue me for
anything in this. Please? I give you a candy.... ok.....read on pweese.....
THE ASSAULT Chapter 12: The Takeover of Umbrella Greenland
By: EvilQuatreX(aka me.....I'm hungry.....)
"Sir, we have breached the main database room and are now securing all of the data files as you ordered," Unit Bravo leader responded over the radio.
"Good. I want everything, I repeat, everything purged from those databases. We don't want them to regain anything from that, even if it's a god damn love letter to someone's girlfriend," the leader of all of the units replied over the radio. "How's the extraction going?" he asked over the radio after switching channel bands.
"Sir, we ran into a little snag along the way, bu--"
"Is everyone still there?" the main leader had little to no panic in the tone of his voice.
"Yes, we have a few injured, but other than that everyone's fine," the person on the other side of the radio replied.
"Listen closely to what I have to say."
"Yes, sir."
"Whoever was injured in there, terminate immediately."
"What?!? Sir, you can't be seri--"
"I SAID terminate those who were injured immediately. Do it now, soldier, or I will terminate you along with them personally," the hostility in the main leader's voice rose to an almost intolerable heartlessness.
"Bu....*sigh*....yes sir. Over and out."
The leader kept his radio on to listen to the screams of the people who were injured in the experiment room for a brief moment, then turned it off after he heard a shotgun blast put a person out of his misery. He had ordered all of his troops to always aim for the head when one of their teammates were injured by one of those experimental disorders. Even though he had done enough murder in his life, he still could not get used to the sound of a shotgun blast. He never got used to the sound because one of his best men used a shotgun like it was a golden gun.
That man was Chris Redfield.
Over time, he began to respect Chris for his handling on all types of guns, rifles and melee weapons, especially in close-quarters combat. He even learned a few tricks from Chris that would save his life if he was ever in that situation. But now, he had a bitter hatred for him, as Chris always seemed to get in his way, even if he was much stronger than Chris. Damn he's persistent, the main leader thought. Persistent, but stupid. If he ever gets in my way again, I won't go easy on him. Ever.
"Sir. Sir?" Unit Delta leader was standing at attention on the balcony that overlooked the entire factory with the man in black.
"Yes, what is it?"
"We have taken complete control of the facility; all of the hostages are being kept under tight surveillance by Unit Alpha. Awaiting further orders, sir."
"Kill them all, we can't take the risk of any of them telling about this. Remember, we may have viruses and hackers at our disposal, but we can't control what a person says."
Unit Delta leader sighed deeply. He never wanted to make his men killers, even if they were in a different squad. He had to push his own feelings aside, however, to carry out his orders. Othewise, he would be dead next to the hostages.
"Yes sir." Unit Delta leader contacted the leader of Unit Alpha with his radio. "Unit Alpha, you have primary orders to terminate all hostages. I repeat, you have orders to terminate all hostages, over."
"Proceeding as ordered. Over and out." Unit Delta leader turned off the radio as he heard guns blazing.
"Suck it up, squad leader, this is business. We don't have time for hostage negotiations. You'll understand soon enough."
After his short speech, the main leader walked off, leaving the squad leader to overlook his men waiting and ready at the front gate. Some of them were shivering a little because of the harsh weather because the gate was wide open. He had faith in his squad and trusted they would do well in any situation, especially in the one the main leader had told all the squad leaders about. They all had exceptional aim, and he was proud of them for that.
As the main leader walked down the steps of the overlook, he thought of why he was doing all this. He had basically created Umbrella with Birkin, but he had sold out to the highest bidder. It didn't matter to him any more, because Birkin was dead at the hands of Umbrella's ineptness and greed of the G-Virus. For all he cared now, Umbrella could lose all of its assets and he wouldn't care. Umbrella took away his best friend. Umbrella had taken too much power and money away from his employers as well. In short, Umbrella pissed everyone off.
He would make sure they would pay.
WAHOO!!! Chapter's done! Now it's time for me to get some sleep!! Nite- nite! Please read and review, it's a nice thing to do. You might get a merit badge for it!! I'll get the next chapter up sooner, promise. Later!!!
THE ASSAULT Chapter 12: The Takeover of Umbrella Greenland
By: EvilQuatreX(aka me.....I'm hungry.....)
"Sir, we have breached the main database room and are now securing all of the data files as you ordered," Unit Bravo leader responded over the radio.
"Good. I want everything, I repeat, everything purged from those databases. We don't want them to regain anything from that, even if it's a god damn love letter to someone's girlfriend," the leader of all of the units replied over the radio. "How's the extraction going?" he asked over the radio after switching channel bands.
"Sir, we ran into a little snag along the way, bu--"
"Is everyone still there?" the main leader had little to no panic in the tone of his voice.
"Yes, we have a few injured, but other than that everyone's fine," the person on the other side of the radio replied.
"Listen closely to what I have to say."
"Yes, sir."
"Whoever was injured in there, terminate immediately."
"What?!? Sir, you can't be seri--"
"I SAID terminate those who were injured immediately. Do it now, soldier, or I will terminate you along with them personally," the hostility in the main leader's voice rose to an almost intolerable heartlessness.
"Bu....*sigh*....yes sir. Over and out."
The leader kept his radio on to listen to the screams of the people who were injured in the experiment room for a brief moment, then turned it off after he heard a shotgun blast put a person out of his misery. He had ordered all of his troops to always aim for the head when one of their teammates were injured by one of those experimental disorders. Even though he had done enough murder in his life, he still could not get used to the sound of a shotgun blast. He never got used to the sound because one of his best men used a shotgun like it was a golden gun.
That man was Chris Redfield.
Over time, he began to respect Chris for his handling on all types of guns, rifles and melee weapons, especially in close-quarters combat. He even learned a few tricks from Chris that would save his life if he was ever in that situation. But now, he had a bitter hatred for him, as Chris always seemed to get in his way, even if he was much stronger than Chris. Damn he's persistent, the main leader thought. Persistent, but stupid. If he ever gets in my way again, I won't go easy on him. Ever.
"Sir. Sir?" Unit Delta leader was standing at attention on the balcony that overlooked the entire factory with the man in black.
"Yes, what is it?"
"We have taken complete control of the facility; all of the hostages are being kept under tight surveillance by Unit Alpha. Awaiting further orders, sir."
"Kill them all, we can't take the risk of any of them telling about this. Remember, we may have viruses and hackers at our disposal, but we can't control what a person says."
Unit Delta leader sighed deeply. He never wanted to make his men killers, even if they were in a different squad. He had to push his own feelings aside, however, to carry out his orders. Othewise, he would be dead next to the hostages.
"Yes sir." Unit Delta leader contacted the leader of Unit Alpha with his radio. "Unit Alpha, you have primary orders to terminate all hostages. I repeat, you have orders to terminate all hostages, over."
"Proceeding as ordered. Over and out." Unit Delta leader turned off the radio as he heard guns blazing.
"Suck it up, squad leader, this is business. We don't have time for hostage negotiations. You'll understand soon enough."
After his short speech, the main leader walked off, leaving the squad leader to overlook his men waiting and ready at the front gate. Some of them were shivering a little because of the harsh weather because the gate was wide open. He had faith in his squad and trusted they would do well in any situation, especially in the one the main leader had told all the squad leaders about. They all had exceptional aim, and he was proud of them for that.
As the main leader walked down the steps of the overlook, he thought of why he was doing all this. He had basically created Umbrella with Birkin, but he had sold out to the highest bidder. It didn't matter to him any more, because Birkin was dead at the hands of Umbrella's ineptness and greed of the G-Virus. For all he cared now, Umbrella could lose all of its assets and he wouldn't care. Umbrella took away his best friend. Umbrella had taken too much power and money away from his employers as well. In short, Umbrella pissed everyone off.
He would make sure they would pay.
WAHOO!!! Chapter's done! Now it's time for me to get some sleep!! Nite- nite! Please read and review, it's a nice thing to do. You might get a merit badge for it!! I'll get the next chapter up sooner, promise. Later!!!