Title: Resident Evil: The Red Cross
Author: Third Rabbit
A/n: Thanks for the reviews. I really like RE games and I can't wait till Resident Evil 4 comes out. Leon looks amazing. Anyway, here's chapter 3 and if anybody knows where I can find out information on all the characters, tell me.
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"Thank you for riding in Raleigh Express. Please depart from your seats and prepare for evacuation."
Grabbing her bags, Domonique shot up from her chair and dashed down the aisle, happier than she ever been. The plane had just landed in the Fairbanks Airport and she was exhausted from lack of sleep. Her destination became final when she could see the small building before her.
Tom Gardner leaned against the ugly green walls of the Fairbanks Airport with a sleepy look on his face. His bestfriend, Archie Watson, had actually blackmailed him in to picking up his little sister and bring her back to the FPD. Pushing aside his red bangs, he looked around, trying to spot any small girl. His blue eyes then relaxed at the sight of a Shirley Temples looking girl, who appeared to be walking around, lugging some luggage. Tom smiled and quickly made his way to the girl.
"Hey," Tom began, "you must be Domonique. I'm Tom."
Domonique nodded, gratefully. "Oh, hi! I'm sorry about the long wait. I didn't think the plane would take so long. Anyway, where do we go? I was sure Archie would come with you."
"Not stubborn Archie." Tom laughed, grinning. "He's back at the station. He wants me to bring you there. He says he rather show you around himself. But, hey, that's a load off my shoulders."
"Heh, yeah." Domonique giggled.
The two quickly departed the airport and made their way to the parking lot. Tom lead Domonique towards a 2003 Subaru car and unlocked the door for her. Domonique quickly got inside, while waiting for Tom. She slowly observed the young man. He appeared to be in his early twenties with long, dark red hair and big, blue puppy dog eyes. He wore a black shirt with the S.T.A.R.S. emblem imprinted on it while on the back it had 'Save the World'. Complete with a Desert Eagle attached on his belt made her not doubt that he worked with the police. Getting inside the car, Tom started it up and began to back out. Soon, the two were out on the road.
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As the car began to drive off, a young woman quickly appeared from behind a large garbage can. Her black hair began to splash against her cheeks as she drew out a walkie-talkie. Nodding, she pulled it infront of her mouth and began to speak.
"This is Agent S reporting. I've found the girl and will continue to follow her till virus is in my hands. There has been no sign of Umbrella employees or even an Umbrella facility around here, but I will continue to look in on it. Signing off." The woman said, then turned off the walkie talkie.
Walking forward, the woman known as Ada Wong slightly sighed before seeing a blue helicopter move slowly across the sky. Her eyes soon showed confusion as she pulled out a set of binoculars and looked at the emblem on the plane. The emblem couldn't really be seen.
"Wesker?" Ada muttered, unsure.
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"This is incredible!"
Tossing her bag to the side, Domonique ran down the long, clear hallways of the FPD with a breathtaking look on her face. Tom simply nodded, a goofy grin on his face as he followed the excite girl down the hallways. Pushing open a door, Domonique smiled at the sight of a tall, young man with long, black hair and beautiful brown eyes. She grinned.
"You seem to be enjoying yourself, aren't you, Sei?" Domonique asked, walking pass the man.
"Only if I had a vacation," the Chinese man replied, "but I won't for another year."
Domonique laughed and suddenly frowned at the sight of a tall, broad-shouldered man wearing the same thing as Tom. The man's hazel eyes met with hers and simply showed more annoyance with a little passion in them.
"Hey, sis." Archie said, faking a grin. "How was the trip?"
"You mean, did Tom do anything to me, right?" Domonique mocked, smiling.
"There you go again," Archie said, losing all passion, "always picking on me."
"It's the other way around, Arch." Domonique said, then tossed a small tube to him. "Look at that."
Catching the substance, Archie observed it and nodded with a confused but unsure look. Tossing it to Tom, he shrugged while picking up a couple of blank white sheets on his desk.
"I don't know what that is. Is it some kind of medicine?" Archie asked, frowning.
"How am I supposed to know. That's why I tossed it to you!" Domonique sat on an empty desk.
"Looks like some cranberry juice to me, but hey, what do I know." Tom said, walking towards the window.
Domonique smiled, watching Tom toss the substance out the window. "I guess it's nothing, since this weird dude at the airport dropped it."
"Weird dude?" Archie asked, but nodded. "It really doesn't matter now. Tom has tossed that stuff out the window. It's probably broken now, since the tube was made out of glass."
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The silence in the hallways didn't bother Sei Hong, since he got use to it. Walking in to the snack bar, Sei made his way to a Coca Cola machine and placed a dollar in it. Peter Smith quickly pass by the snack bar and Sei smiled at the new officer. Choosing a Vanilla Coke, he turned around to look out the window. Outside, it appeared to be oddly eerie, like storm had came by. Walking closer to the window, he smiled at the sight of his partner, Joe Mitchell, who was currently taking the garbage out. Joe waved to him and quickly went around the building. Sei nodded, waiting for his friend till the man got inside the bar with him. Joe smiled, taking Sei's drink away from him.
"Thanks for the coke." Joe said, taking a sip. "We've got some weird weather out there."
"Really?" Sei asked, confused. "It looks like it's just cold out there, nothing more."
"Nope," Joe took another sip, "what I saw didn't make any sense. Just a few seconds ago, I saw some flies drop down, dead or infected with something."
"Really? That doesn't really make much sense to me. Flies don't just drop down. Atleast, not in Fairbanks." Sei said, leaning against the window.
"I know and you know what else is weird? The way the air smells outside, you'd think you were in a chemical factory. It's practically making Ames and Lee sick to their stomachs. Lee just got through throwing up his lunch." Joe replied, drinking the soda.
"Weird. How about you?" Sei asked, concerned. "How are you feeling?"
"Sick. Really sick. I might take the day off after I throw all the used up paper in the garbage can."
"Joe, what's happening to your skin? It looks like it's practically falling off." Sei asked, slightly disgusted at the wet looking skin, slightly sliding off the man's arms.
"It's nothing. I'm probably allergic to something." Joe said, walking off. "I'll see you, Sei."
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Looking out the window, Peter Smith frowned at seeing old man Ames fall down to his knees and throwing up. It was a disgusting sight, but what seemed weird was the fact that the man was turning all pale like and his skin looked silky. Turning around, the new officer looked at Archie, frowning.
"Hey, Archie, is Mr. Ames supposed to be sick? He looks like he's dying!" Peter exclaimed
"Peter, look, I know this is your first day, but nothing's wrong with the old man. He's in better shape than Chief Gardner." Archie replied, shuffling some sheets of paper.
Peter nodded, accepting this and return to staring out the window. His jungle green eyes widen at the sight of George Ames, Joe Mitchell, Lee Austin, and more employees staggering around, moaning. Peter turned back to Archie, who was frowning at Tom and Domonique.
"Umm, Archie?"
"What is it now?" Archie asked, frowning.
"Are the other officers supposed to look like those things off {Night of the Living Dead}?"
"Go to sleep, Peter." Archie said, rolling his eyes.
"I'm serious!" Peter exclaimed, frowning. "They all look like zombies!"
Sighing aloud, Archie stood up and walked towards the window that Peter was standing next to. Looking out, his eyes widen at the sight of his former teammates, heading straight his way.
"Holy shit..." Archie gasped.
"What's wrong?" Tom looked at Archie, confused. "Don't tell me the rookie's got you scared?"
"Nah, man!" Archie looked at Tom, crazy eyed. "Man, there's some monsters out there!"
"Retard." Domonique mumbled under her breath. "Everyone knows that monsters aren't real, older brother."
"Really? Why don't you tell them that!" Archie sarcastically said, in his cracking up voice. "To hell with this! I'm out of here!"
"You've lost it." Tom said, arms crossed. "If anyone needs to lay down, it's you."
Archie's only reply was pulling out his gun, which was a Tactical Ultra 2 handgun. Turning around, he pointed his finger at Tom's waistline and nodded, madly.
"What the hell doyou think you're doing?" Archie asked. "Pull out the Desert Eagle. We're heading in to a war!"
Before Tom could answer, the window broke open and all the employees began to climb in. Archie aimed his gun towards Old man Ames' head and pulled the trigger.
Author: Third Rabbit
A/n: Thanks for the reviews. I really like RE games and I can't wait till Resident Evil 4 comes out. Leon looks amazing. Anyway, here's chapter 3 and if anybody knows where I can find out information on all the characters, tell me.
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"Thank you for riding in Raleigh Express. Please depart from your seats and prepare for evacuation."
Grabbing her bags, Domonique shot up from her chair and dashed down the aisle, happier than she ever been. The plane had just landed in the Fairbanks Airport and she was exhausted from lack of sleep. Her destination became final when she could see the small building before her.
Tom Gardner leaned against the ugly green walls of the Fairbanks Airport with a sleepy look on his face. His bestfriend, Archie Watson, had actually blackmailed him in to picking up his little sister and bring her back to the FPD. Pushing aside his red bangs, he looked around, trying to spot any small girl. His blue eyes then relaxed at the sight of a Shirley Temples looking girl, who appeared to be walking around, lugging some luggage. Tom smiled and quickly made his way to the girl.
"Hey," Tom began, "you must be Domonique. I'm Tom."
Domonique nodded, gratefully. "Oh, hi! I'm sorry about the long wait. I didn't think the plane would take so long. Anyway, where do we go? I was sure Archie would come with you."
"Not stubborn Archie." Tom laughed, grinning. "He's back at the station. He wants me to bring you there. He says he rather show you around himself. But, hey, that's a load off my shoulders."
"Heh, yeah." Domonique giggled.
The two quickly departed the airport and made their way to the parking lot. Tom lead Domonique towards a 2003 Subaru car and unlocked the door for her. Domonique quickly got inside, while waiting for Tom. She slowly observed the young man. He appeared to be in his early twenties with long, dark red hair and big, blue puppy dog eyes. He wore a black shirt with the S.T.A.R.S. emblem imprinted on it while on the back it had 'Save the World'. Complete with a Desert Eagle attached on his belt made her not doubt that he worked with the police. Getting inside the car, Tom started it up and began to back out. Soon, the two were out on the road.
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As the car began to drive off, a young woman quickly appeared from behind a large garbage can. Her black hair began to splash against her cheeks as she drew out a walkie-talkie. Nodding, she pulled it infront of her mouth and began to speak.
"This is Agent S reporting. I've found the girl and will continue to follow her till virus is in my hands. There has been no sign of Umbrella employees or even an Umbrella facility around here, but I will continue to look in on it. Signing off." The woman said, then turned off the walkie talkie.
Walking forward, the woman known as Ada Wong slightly sighed before seeing a blue helicopter move slowly across the sky. Her eyes soon showed confusion as she pulled out a set of binoculars and looked at the emblem on the plane. The emblem couldn't really be seen.
"Wesker?" Ada muttered, unsure.
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"This is incredible!"
Tossing her bag to the side, Domonique ran down the long, clear hallways of the FPD with a breathtaking look on her face. Tom simply nodded, a goofy grin on his face as he followed the excite girl down the hallways. Pushing open a door, Domonique smiled at the sight of a tall, young man with long, black hair and beautiful brown eyes. She grinned.
"You seem to be enjoying yourself, aren't you, Sei?" Domonique asked, walking pass the man.
"Only if I had a vacation," the Chinese man replied, "but I won't for another year."
Domonique laughed and suddenly frowned at the sight of a tall, broad-shouldered man wearing the same thing as Tom. The man's hazel eyes met with hers and simply showed more annoyance with a little passion in them.
"Hey, sis." Archie said, faking a grin. "How was the trip?"
"You mean, did Tom do anything to me, right?" Domonique mocked, smiling.
"There you go again," Archie said, losing all passion, "always picking on me."
"It's the other way around, Arch." Domonique said, then tossed a small tube to him. "Look at that."
Catching the substance, Archie observed it and nodded with a confused but unsure look. Tossing it to Tom, he shrugged while picking up a couple of blank white sheets on his desk.
"I don't know what that is. Is it some kind of medicine?" Archie asked, frowning.
"How am I supposed to know. That's why I tossed it to you!" Domonique sat on an empty desk.
"Looks like some cranberry juice to me, but hey, what do I know." Tom said, walking towards the window.
Domonique smiled, watching Tom toss the substance out the window. "I guess it's nothing, since this weird dude at the airport dropped it."
"Weird dude?" Archie asked, but nodded. "It really doesn't matter now. Tom has tossed that stuff out the window. It's probably broken now, since the tube was made out of glass."
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The silence in the hallways didn't bother Sei Hong, since he got use to it. Walking in to the snack bar, Sei made his way to a Coca Cola machine and placed a dollar in it. Peter Smith quickly pass by the snack bar and Sei smiled at the new officer. Choosing a Vanilla Coke, he turned around to look out the window. Outside, it appeared to be oddly eerie, like storm had came by. Walking closer to the window, he smiled at the sight of his partner, Joe Mitchell, who was currently taking the garbage out. Joe waved to him and quickly went around the building. Sei nodded, waiting for his friend till the man got inside the bar with him. Joe smiled, taking Sei's drink away from him.
"Thanks for the coke." Joe said, taking a sip. "We've got some weird weather out there."
"Really?" Sei asked, confused. "It looks like it's just cold out there, nothing more."
"Nope," Joe took another sip, "what I saw didn't make any sense. Just a few seconds ago, I saw some flies drop down, dead or infected with something."
"Really? That doesn't really make much sense to me. Flies don't just drop down. Atleast, not in Fairbanks." Sei said, leaning against the window.
"I know and you know what else is weird? The way the air smells outside, you'd think you were in a chemical factory. It's practically making Ames and Lee sick to their stomachs. Lee just got through throwing up his lunch." Joe replied, drinking the soda.
"Weird. How about you?" Sei asked, concerned. "How are you feeling?"
"Sick. Really sick. I might take the day off after I throw all the used up paper in the garbage can."
"Joe, what's happening to your skin? It looks like it's practically falling off." Sei asked, slightly disgusted at the wet looking skin, slightly sliding off the man's arms.
"It's nothing. I'm probably allergic to something." Joe said, walking off. "I'll see you, Sei."
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Looking out the window, Peter Smith frowned at seeing old man Ames fall down to his knees and throwing up. It was a disgusting sight, but what seemed weird was the fact that the man was turning all pale like and his skin looked silky. Turning around, the new officer looked at Archie, frowning.
"Hey, Archie, is Mr. Ames supposed to be sick? He looks like he's dying!" Peter exclaimed
"Peter, look, I know this is your first day, but nothing's wrong with the old man. He's in better shape than Chief Gardner." Archie replied, shuffling some sheets of paper.
Peter nodded, accepting this and return to staring out the window. His jungle green eyes widen at the sight of George Ames, Joe Mitchell, Lee Austin, and more employees staggering around, moaning. Peter turned back to Archie, who was frowning at Tom and Domonique.
"Umm, Archie?"
"What is it now?" Archie asked, frowning.
"Are the other officers supposed to look like those things off {Night of the Living Dead}?"
"Go to sleep, Peter." Archie said, rolling his eyes.
"I'm serious!" Peter exclaimed, frowning. "They all look like zombies!"
Sighing aloud, Archie stood up and walked towards the window that Peter was standing next to. Looking out, his eyes widen at the sight of his former teammates, heading straight his way.
"Holy shit..." Archie gasped.
"What's wrong?" Tom looked at Archie, confused. "Don't tell me the rookie's got you scared?"
"Nah, man!" Archie looked at Tom, crazy eyed. "Man, there's some monsters out there!"
"Retard." Domonique mumbled under her breath. "Everyone knows that monsters aren't real, older brother."
"Really? Why don't you tell them that!" Archie sarcastically said, in his cracking up voice. "To hell with this! I'm out of here!"
"You've lost it." Tom said, arms crossed. "If anyone needs to lay down, it's you."
Archie's only reply was pulling out his gun, which was a Tactical Ultra 2 handgun. Turning around, he pointed his finger at Tom's waistline and nodded, madly.
"What the hell doyou think you're doing?" Archie asked. "Pull out the Desert Eagle. We're heading in to a war!"
Before Tom could answer, the window broke open and all the employees began to climb in. Archie aimed his gun towards Old man Ames' head and pulled the trigger.