Resident Evil 4: Umbrella's Requiem
Fan-Fiction -- My Version of Resident Evil 4
Text Copyright: © 04/05/2004 DestructoYue
Updated: © 04/11/2004, © 04/13/2004, © 04/14/04, © 04/24/2004
DISCLAIMER: The original characters and original scenarios contained within this text are copyright 4/5/2004 - 4/24/2004 by me, DestructoYue. The previously created characters (Leon S. Kennedy, etc.) and previously created scenarios and objects are copyrighted and trademarked by Capcom. This story is an original fan-fiction based on what I think could/should happen in Resident Evil 4. It is in no way meant to offend the reader or Capcom.
Chapter 3: Outnumbered - 11 to 1
"Come on, damn it!" Slamming his thumb against it once more, the safety knocked loose, and he quickly took aim. The crazed villagers were only a couple feet away, but the one with a chainsaw had mysteriously disappeared for the moment. He opened fire with the Uzi, sending four to the ground with multiple head and chest wounds, the others dodging to the side. Half the clip was gone, but he didn't have time to reload, as five more advanced upon him. The handgun was still full, and he sent eight bullets flying towards their skulls; only 3 found their mark, a temporary solution, but effective. The remaining villagers were very close, bunched together and unarmed, so Leon put away the handgun and Uzi, bringing out the shotgun. Firing two shots, he took out the remaining three, sending skull and brain fragments flying in a bloody mess. No time to rest, he heard the chainsaw very close by again and whipped around, it was there behind him. Running towards him with the chainsaw running, he barely had time to react, firing one shot to the gut. Nothing. He ducked out of the way as the chainsaw flew by where his head was a second earlier, almost falling in the process. The shotgun was already aiming before the villager had a chance to turn around. Another shot went off, hitting it's chest this time, barely even slowing it down. The chainsaw was close, and he tried to dodge, but fell to the ground. It plunged into his shoulder and he yelled out in pain, barely able to focus at all. He kicked at the villager, knocking it and the chainsaw out of the way for a second. Quickly, he aimed for the villager's skull, firing just inches from what he thought to be it's face. When the echo stopped a few seconds later, Leon looked at what was left: the entire head was blown off and the body fell to the ground. "What was that thing?," Leon muttered. Putting away the shotgun, he checked the safety on the Uzi. It unlocked easily now, just like the handgun and shotgun. He loaded the last of his shotgun shells and checked his inventory. Plenty of Uzi clips and handgun bullets left, but he'd be needing more shotgun shells if he was to survive this nightmare. Luckily, the wound from the chainsaw wasn't too deep, so he used a green herb to heal himself. "Where would they keep shotgun shells in a place like this?" Moving on, there was a house to his left, and he could see something on a bookshelf inside. He checked the door, locked. He stepped back and kicked with all his strength, knocking the door wide open. The bookshelf was on the other side of the deserted room. Upon further inspection, he found plenty of shotgun shells to last awhile, another strange First-Aid Spray, a few primitive grenades, and a useless rusty knife. Walking forward, the line of houses ended at a forest. Leon decided he could check there later, and went back. A whistle in the distance, he looked around, seeing nothing at first. Then, groups of villagers appeared from all sides but one, a lot with gunshot wounds already. Making sure he had a clear path, he moved back towards the forest, standing at the entrance, waiting for the villagers to be close enough to attack them. They started to move faster, and Leon pulled out a grenade, yanking the pin, and threw it quickly at the first wave. A few seconds later, they were sent flying; a cow in a nearby barn was also a victim, falling over dead from the blast. He pulled out the Uzi again, turning the safety off immediately this time, and opened fire on the second wave. Half of them fell before he had to reload, and the rest advanced forward. Ejecting the clip, he reloaded fast, and took aim before they were too close. Two hatchets came flying towards him, he shot them down, and started firing on the remaining villagers. All but one had fallen from that group when he ran out of bullets in the second clip. He put away the Uzi and pulled out the handgun. Aiming carefully, he shot the last one in the face, and while it was hunched over, ran in for a hard kick to the chest. As it fell backwards, he put away the handgun, exchanging it for the shotgun. The third wave wasn't far behind, and a lot started getting up again, all but the ones missing heads. "Shit! Why won't they just die?!?," shouted Leon, firing four shells at the group and the rest at the ones getting up again. He reloaded once more, just in time to knock a villager back before it tried to impale him with a pitchfork; it's head exploded on impact. Before he could fire again, a villager had him by the throat, trying to strangle him. It's grasp was strong, but he pried the fingers loose and kicked it back. To his left was a house, and he knew he couldn't hold them off forever. He ran to the door, kicked it open, and slammed the door shut. There was nothing to block the door this time, and he knew they would surround the place quickly. He quickly searched for a way to the second floor, climbing the stairs before they could get inside. They were already climbing up a ladder outside, trying to get to the second floor. A grenade flew through the window, exploding a few feet away from Leon. He busted the rest of the glass out, and noticed a ladder was there, but they were climbing up. No use to him, he pushed the ladder off, knocking them to the ground in the process. Running downstairs, he had to fight his way out with the shotgun. He put away the shotgun and readied his handgun as he went back outside. There was one up above on a roof, and he shot it down before it had a chance to throw an axe.
"Is this nightmare I'm stuck in ever going to end?"
Fan-Fiction -- My Version of Resident Evil 4
Text Copyright: © 04/05/2004 DestructoYue
Updated: © 04/11/2004, © 04/13/2004, © 04/14/04, © 04/24/2004
DISCLAIMER: The original characters and original scenarios contained within this text are copyright 4/5/2004 - 4/24/2004 by me, DestructoYue. The previously created characters (Leon S. Kennedy, etc.) and previously created scenarios and objects are copyrighted and trademarked by Capcom. This story is an original fan-fiction based on what I think could/should happen in Resident Evil 4. It is in no way meant to offend the reader or Capcom.
Chapter 3: Outnumbered - 11 to 1
"Come on, damn it!" Slamming his thumb against it once more, the safety knocked loose, and he quickly took aim. The crazed villagers were only a couple feet away, but the one with a chainsaw had mysteriously disappeared for the moment. He opened fire with the Uzi, sending four to the ground with multiple head and chest wounds, the others dodging to the side. Half the clip was gone, but he didn't have time to reload, as five more advanced upon him. The handgun was still full, and he sent eight bullets flying towards their skulls; only 3 found their mark, a temporary solution, but effective. The remaining villagers were very close, bunched together and unarmed, so Leon put away the handgun and Uzi, bringing out the shotgun. Firing two shots, he took out the remaining three, sending skull and brain fragments flying in a bloody mess. No time to rest, he heard the chainsaw very close by again and whipped around, it was there behind him. Running towards him with the chainsaw running, he barely had time to react, firing one shot to the gut. Nothing. He ducked out of the way as the chainsaw flew by where his head was a second earlier, almost falling in the process. The shotgun was already aiming before the villager had a chance to turn around. Another shot went off, hitting it's chest this time, barely even slowing it down. The chainsaw was close, and he tried to dodge, but fell to the ground. It plunged into his shoulder and he yelled out in pain, barely able to focus at all. He kicked at the villager, knocking it and the chainsaw out of the way for a second. Quickly, he aimed for the villager's skull, firing just inches from what he thought to be it's face. When the echo stopped a few seconds later, Leon looked at what was left: the entire head was blown off and the body fell to the ground. "What was that thing?," Leon muttered. Putting away the shotgun, he checked the safety on the Uzi. It unlocked easily now, just like the handgun and shotgun. He loaded the last of his shotgun shells and checked his inventory. Plenty of Uzi clips and handgun bullets left, but he'd be needing more shotgun shells if he was to survive this nightmare. Luckily, the wound from the chainsaw wasn't too deep, so he used a green herb to heal himself. "Where would they keep shotgun shells in a place like this?" Moving on, there was a house to his left, and he could see something on a bookshelf inside. He checked the door, locked. He stepped back and kicked with all his strength, knocking the door wide open. The bookshelf was on the other side of the deserted room. Upon further inspection, he found plenty of shotgun shells to last awhile, another strange First-Aid Spray, a few primitive grenades, and a useless rusty knife. Walking forward, the line of houses ended at a forest. Leon decided he could check there later, and went back. A whistle in the distance, he looked around, seeing nothing at first. Then, groups of villagers appeared from all sides but one, a lot with gunshot wounds already. Making sure he had a clear path, he moved back towards the forest, standing at the entrance, waiting for the villagers to be close enough to attack them. They started to move faster, and Leon pulled out a grenade, yanking the pin, and threw it quickly at the first wave. A few seconds later, they were sent flying; a cow in a nearby barn was also a victim, falling over dead from the blast. He pulled out the Uzi again, turning the safety off immediately this time, and opened fire on the second wave. Half of them fell before he had to reload, and the rest advanced forward. Ejecting the clip, he reloaded fast, and took aim before they were too close. Two hatchets came flying towards him, he shot them down, and started firing on the remaining villagers. All but one had fallen from that group when he ran out of bullets in the second clip. He put away the Uzi and pulled out the handgun. Aiming carefully, he shot the last one in the face, and while it was hunched over, ran in for a hard kick to the chest. As it fell backwards, he put away the handgun, exchanging it for the shotgun. The third wave wasn't far behind, and a lot started getting up again, all but the ones missing heads. "Shit! Why won't they just die?!?," shouted Leon, firing four shells at the group and the rest at the ones getting up again. He reloaded once more, just in time to knock a villager back before it tried to impale him with a pitchfork; it's head exploded on impact. Before he could fire again, a villager had him by the throat, trying to strangle him. It's grasp was strong, but he pried the fingers loose and kicked it back. To his left was a house, and he knew he couldn't hold them off forever. He ran to the door, kicked it open, and slammed the door shut. There was nothing to block the door this time, and he knew they would surround the place quickly. He quickly searched for a way to the second floor, climbing the stairs before they could get inside. They were already climbing up a ladder outside, trying to get to the second floor. A grenade flew through the window, exploding a few feet away from Leon. He busted the rest of the glass out, and noticed a ladder was there, but they were climbing up. No use to him, he pushed the ladder off, knocking them to the ground in the process. Running downstairs, he had to fight his way out with the shotgun. He put away the shotgun and readied his handgun as he went back outside. There was one up above on a roof, and he shot it down before it had a chance to throw an axe.
"Is this nightmare I'm stuck in ever going to end?"