As We Go Forth
A/N: So... these chapters will probably end up running long compared to the prequel to this, but ya know... I need to get some story rolling! I didn't feel like I got much accomplished in the last story because, well, not much happened. But apparently you people liked it, so I will continue, but this time with a PLOT! more action! more romance! so now we're begin on the second group as they enter the sewers beneath the Boston Umbrella Facility. Since this is the group with Kaitlyn and Rebecca, and the story is basically about them, it will be this second group that the story will be focused on. It will go back to Chris for a couple key points with him and Wesker, but that's probably all of that your gonna get.
"This sucks! Why did we agree to go through here?" Jill complained as they entered the sewers. She kicked away some mold or moss or something and huddled close to Barry, who was in the lead, her gun shakily pointed ahead.
"Jill, seriously, stop complaining. And put your gun down. The spill just happened, they shouldn't have even risen again, according to what we know of them, and if the spill happened as it should have. This is a cake mission," Kaitlyn retorted rather negatively, pushing her way past the two of them and taking lead.
Rebecca followed her up, shining her flashlight just ahead. Around her waist was a basic medical kit that she always took with them no matter what the mission. Ususally things don't go so smoothly at times like these. She shuddered remembering locking herself in a closet for a day until the other S.T.A.R.S. team found her and got her out of that cursed mansion. It was her good luck charm. "Kaitlyn's right. Let's just hurry up and do this. The two team thing is just a precaution anyway."
Remaining silent, Barry just kept walking, not wanting to get too involved in the icyness he felt radiating around him. Since when have Rebecca and Kaitlyn teamed up to attack Jill? She had always been like this, so why just now was Rebecca turning like she was? It made no sense, but he knew she was not a rash person at all. He had high admiration for her -hold on!
He stopped and turned around, swearing that he had just heard a sound behind him, almost like a footstep. No one could be following them right? They covered their tracks like they had been taught to do in training, no, no one could be.
"Barry?" Jill asked, turning around and staring at him.
"No, nevermind, let's keep going." Barry started up walking again and caught up with them. Nothing was wrong, nothing was going to go wrong, her told himself. Everything was okay, and it would stay that way. This was an easy mission. Easy mission...
Up ahead was a fork in the hallway. To go right would take them to their destination, to the left would take them to the lab rooms. There was no telling what would be in there, and they meant to avoid it at all times. No creepy scientist was going to ruin this for them. They had heard about William Birkin and the horrors he made. The T-virus, tyrant...
They can always blame the scientists.
Rebecca, who was now at the head of the group, stopped dead in her tracks. "Oh my God..." she said slowly, her flashlight quivering in her hands. Kaitlyn hurried to see what it was shining on, then quickly turned away, clasping one hand to her mouth. The dead man looked as though he had been a janitor at one point, from the torn clothes scattered about in shreds. He was literally rippped limb from limb, blood had been splattered along the walls and puddled, mixing in with the sewage going through the pipe they were walking through.
Wesker had definately been here.
Gathering courage, Rebecca knelt down to inspect the remains of the body. "Guys..." she said, fear building steadily in her voice.
"What?" Jill said, moving next to her.
"This body has been dead for at least two days, from the looks of it."
The others paled and stared at her. Kaitlyn's heart pumped in her chest and she check to make sure she had ammo. She knew this wasn't going to be an easy mission, she had known this was going to happen!
Barry reached for his radio, but his shaky hands dropped it to the ground. It clattered along the cement and Jill scrambled to catch it before it fell in the water. Picking it up, she tried to press the call button down but it was stuck. In fury she threw it across the tunnel. Sparks flew from it, and in the light Kaitlyn's eyes clouded over with rage. I could have fixed that, she thought. Dumb bitch!
"Oh my God! The others are walking into a trap!" Jill screamed. "What are we going to do?"
"Go on with the mission. That is what matters," Barry said. "But I will try to go back and find them. You carry on, and I will backtrack. Hurry. I'll be waiting for you, with the others. They will be safe."
He ran back towards the small light still coming from the entrance. The sun was almost down.
The three women turned and kept going, scared. They listened for grunts, moans, and any other noises they had become accustomed to listen to when they were in these situations.
Finally they reached the branch. They stood for a moment, looking with curiosity to the left, then shaking their heads started to move towards the right.
A loud explosion shook the tunnel and the ceiling above began to fall in on them! Kaitlyn and Jill rolled to the left, and Rebecca rolled to the right. Dust and cement blocks now blocked their path. There was no going back.
"Rebecca!" Kaitlyn shouted over the rubble.
"I'm okay! Try to find your way through the labs and find us at the room! We wont leave you behind!"
Kaitlyn looked down at Jill, who was picking herself up and dusting off the rubble. My God... she thought. This is going to be a long ride...
A/N: So... these chapters will probably end up running long compared to the prequel to this, but ya know... I need to get some story rolling! I didn't feel like I got much accomplished in the last story because, well, not much happened. But apparently you people liked it, so I will continue, but this time with a PLOT! more action! more romance! so now we're begin on the second group as they enter the sewers beneath the Boston Umbrella Facility. Since this is the group with Kaitlyn and Rebecca, and the story is basically about them, it will be this second group that the story will be focused on. It will go back to Chris for a couple key points with him and Wesker, but that's probably all of that your gonna get.
"This sucks! Why did we agree to go through here?" Jill complained as they entered the sewers. She kicked away some mold or moss or something and huddled close to Barry, who was in the lead, her gun shakily pointed ahead.
"Jill, seriously, stop complaining. And put your gun down. The spill just happened, they shouldn't have even risen again, according to what we know of them, and if the spill happened as it should have. This is a cake mission," Kaitlyn retorted rather negatively, pushing her way past the two of them and taking lead.
Rebecca followed her up, shining her flashlight just ahead. Around her waist was a basic medical kit that she always took with them no matter what the mission. Ususally things don't go so smoothly at times like these. She shuddered remembering locking herself in a closet for a day until the other S.T.A.R.S. team found her and got her out of that cursed mansion. It was her good luck charm. "Kaitlyn's right. Let's just hurry up and do this. The two team thing is just a precaution anyway."
Remaining silent, Barry just kept walking, not wanting to get too involved in the icyness he felt radiating around him. Since when have Rebecca and Kaitlyn teamed up to attack Jill? She had always been like this, so why just now was Rebecca turning like she was? It made no sense, but he knew she was not a rash person at all. He had high admiration for her -hold on!
He stopped and turned around, swearing that he had just heard a sound behind him, almost like a footstep. No one could be following them right? They covered their tracks like they had been taught to do in training, no, no one could be.
"Barry?" Jill asked, turning around and staring at him.
"No, nevermind, let's keep going." Barry started up walking again and caught up with them. Nothing was wrong, nothing was going to go wrong, her told himself. Everything was okay, and it would stay that way. This was an easy mission. Easy mission...
Up ahead was a fork in the hallway. To go right would take them to their destination, to the left would take them to the lab rooms. There was no telling what would be in there, and they meant to avoid it at all times. No creepy scientist was going to ruin this for them. They had heard about William Birkin and the horrors he made. The T-virus, tyrant...
They can always blame the scientists.
Rebecca, who was now at the head of the group, stopped dead in her tracks. "Oh my God..." she said slowly, her flashlight quivering in her hands. Kaitlyn hurried to see what it was shining on, then quickly turned away, clasping one hand to her mouth. The dead man looked as though he had been a janitor at one point, from the torn clothes scattered about in shreds. He was literally rippped limb from limb, blood had been splattered along the walls and puddled, mixing in with the sewage going through the pipe they were walking through.
Wesker had definately been here.
Gathering courage, Rebecca knelt down to inspect the remains of the body. "Guys..." she said, fear building steadily in her voice.
"What?" Jill said, moving next to her.
"This body has been dead for at least two days, from the looks of it."
The others paled and stared at her. Kaitlyn's heart pumped in her chest and she check to make sure she had ammo. She knew this wasn't going to be an easy mission, she had known this was going to happen!
Barry reached for his radio, but his shaky hands dropped it to the ground. It clattered along the cement and Jill scrambled to catch it before it fell in the water. Picking it up, she tried to press the call button down but it was stuck. In fury she threw it across the tunnel. Sparks flew from it, and in the light Kaitlyn's eyes clouded over with rage. I could have fixed that, she thought. Dumb bitch!
"Oh my God! The others are walking into a trap!" Jill screamed. "What are we going to do?"
"Go on with the mission. That is what matters," Barry said. "But I will try to go back and find them. You carry on, and I will backtrack. Hurry. I'll be waiting for you, with the others. They will be safe."
He ran back towards the small light still coming from the entrance. The sun was almost down.
The three women turned and kept going, scared. They listened for grunts, moans, and any other noises they had become accustomed to listen to when they were in these situations.
Finally they reached the branch. They stood for a moment, looking with curiosity to the left, then shaking their heads started to move towards the right.
A loud explosion shook the tunnel and the ceiling above began to fall in on them! Kaitlyn and Jill rolled to the left, and Rebecca rolled to the right. Dust and cement blocks now blocked their path. There was no going back.
"Rebecca!" Kaitlyn shouted over the rubble.
"I'm okay! Try to find your way through the labs and find us at the room! We wont leave you behind!"
Kaitlyn looked down at Jill, who was picking herself up and dusting off the rubble. My God... she thought. This is going to be a long ride...