(Author notes: I apologize if Chapter 1 dragged but it was critical those two Kasey and Jennifer will be the two main characters)

Richard stood their on the dock with a walkie-talkie in one hand and a clipboard in the other. He look up at the big cruise-liner "Poseidon" then his glanced switched to the men in Umbrella work uniforms loading the lower storage area to the ship with boxes labeled with the infamous Umbrella logo. He jumps as one of the rookies drops a box.

"Be careful with that or I'll Cut your pay" Barked Richard

Richard is a tall and very muscular man whose attitude is as scary as his appearance. His head is bald and he has a very strong Jamaican accent. He doesn't play around when it comes to work.

"All right you slackers we got one more truck load coming and I want this one loaded faster then the last one, and if its not I'll stick you all on that god damn boat holding those fucking boxes yourselves!"

Richards right hand man Carl emerges form the boat and makes his way toward the menacing man.

"Things seem to be moving according to schedule," reported Carl

"Still not fast enough, I could load this boat faster myself." Richard turns to his right and spots a group of workers talking instead of getting the job done "GET MOVING OR I'LL KILL YOU AND EVERYONE YOU EVER KNEW!"

"So what's in these boxes?" asked Carl

"Remember the incident that happened in Raccoon City?" Richard looks directly at Carl "It's the T-Virus."

Carl nods "So what's the point of the free tickets and cruise?"

"Simple, it makes transporting this shit a little less obvious and if a accident happens like there's a leak we will have test subjects and people who me and the company could give a fuck less about die," laughs Richard

"I see, but why endanger people who aren't really involved its wrong," Carl asked with a sad look upon his face.

"That's the problem with you little brother you're a good worker but you care too much, I don't care who gets hurt as long as I get paid." Richard said as he grabbed a handful of Carl's dreadlocks.
"I guess your right but," Carl was cut off.

"But nothing, Get your scrawny ass back to work!" barked Richard

Carl brushes his brother hand away and walks up to the truck that had just pulled up as he spoke with his brother. He shook his head as he heard his brother yelling orders. It was his brother but not by choice. All through his life his brother pushed him around and put him down all the time. He always told Carl he was just making him tough but Carl knew his brother didn't like him. Of course they loved each other like brothers should but that didn't mean he had to like him. Carl felt like dropping the boxes he carried and walked away but he really needed the money. His brother was right this time.

"Maybe I should start thinking about myself," Carl said to himself.

Carl really did need the money, his wife should be having her baby soon and they weren't living in the best of places in the best conditions.

"CARL, GET YOUR ASS BACK TO WORK AND STOP SLACKING!" screamed Richard " AND THE REST OF YOU BACK TO WORK!"