Genoa, Italy
0730 hours, 25/10/2003 "Wakey wakey, rise and shine." Carlos burst, clapping his hands and making a hell of a noise. "Go away!" Claire groaned. "Bugger off!" Jill growled. "Come on the two of you, its 7:30, breakfast is downstairs, and so are Rebecca and Leon." "Really!" Claire said, a little more awake and excited now. "How the hell did they know that we were here?" "We told them last night, and Leon couldn't miss an opportunity of coming to see you, so lover boy was on his way immediately." "Ha!!!" Claire scored sarcastically. "Before you start on Leon, just look at you, you've gone absolutely retarded for Jill so don't..." "Damn you Claire!!!" Jill yelled, smacking her one with a pillow. With that, Carlos went down stairs and left the two to get ready.
Umbrella European HQ Antwerp, Belgium 0800 hours "Damn you!!!" shouted Adrian De Vigliers, the Umbrella regional executive. "What the hell are you and the rest of your fucking squad good at. Jesus, eight of you, couldn't even find two barely armed rebels!!!" Captain Belmont just stood submissively, getting increasingly more uncomfortable with the situation. Each second that he was in here, the chances of him and his team being condemned to 'experimental training' increased exponentially. He knew full well what it meant, and despite the fairly harmless name, it was a training program nobody survived except for scientists. Actually, it was more of a suicide test, testing the effectiveness of some new BOW. But soldiers generally went in only with sidearms, or sometimes not at all, while scientists were given full body armour, some sort of portable machine gun and sometimes even a car. Basically, they were just there to monitor the results. Belmont knew that Umbrella valued scientists much more than it did soldiers. "Sir," he managed weakly, "I'm sorry for my actions, and I realise that the result was an unacceptable failure..." "Unacceptable failure!!!" De Vigliers exploded. "Understatement of the fucking well century!!!" He boomed, bringing a closed fist across Belmont's face, the cracking of his jaw bought some satisfaction, and so did Belmont crashing to the ground. "Damn you and your entire team!!! You're all bloody hopeless, I should get the lot of you outside and feed you to the experiments!" Belmont picked his sorrowful heap up from the ground, blood gushed into his mouth from his jaw, which was broken in at least five different places. He looked into De Vigliers blazing eyes. Big mistake!!! One that would cost him his life. De Vigliers was outraged, "you eyeballing me!!! I'm going to teach you to eyeball me you good for nothing degenerate!!!" he screamed, picking up the coat rack from the side of his office and striding over to Belmont. He then proceeded to clobber his unfortunate captain, until he was barely conscious, almost every bone in his body fractured. "Guard!!!" he called, and on queue two burley men entered the room. "Sir!" They saluted. "Get this useless shit head out of my office, give him some about two hours of electrotherapy and then feed him to the delta hunter, I don't want to see him." De Vigliers enjoyed the look of pure terror that he saw in Belmont's eyes, and the screams that Belmont made despite the fact that all of his ribs were broken, most of them in more than one place. He saw that Belmont knew what was coming. "Wait!!!" De Vigliers shouted, the two men immediately dropped Belmont causing him unspeakable levels of agony. "Yes sir." "Make sure his team sees the price of failure, tell them that if they ever disappoint me again, this is what happens, we don't pay them three million Euros a year for nothing." "Yes sir," they droned on before dragging Belmont to the 22nd level of basement.
A/N Hey hey hey, what did you all think of that? Please read and review. Next chapter there's going to be a reunion over the breakfast table between the Raccoon City survivors and even more insight into the Umbrella Corporation. Should be up in a week.
0730 hours, 25/10/2003 "Wakey wakey, rise and shine." Carlos burst, clapping his hands and making a hell of a noise. "Go away!" Claire groaned. "Bugger off!" Jill growled. "Come on the two of you, its 7:30, breakfast is downstairs, and so are Rebecca and Leon." "Really!" Claire said, a little more awake and excited now. "How the hell did they know that we were here?" "We told them last night, and Leon couldn't miss an opportunity of coming to see you, so lover boy was on his way immediately." "Ha!!!" Claire scored sarcastically. "Before you start on Leon, just look at you, you've gone absolutely retarded for Jill so don't..." "Damn you Claire!!!" Jill yelled, smacking her one with a pillow. With that, Carlos went down stairs and left the two to get ready.
Umbrella European HQ Antwerp, Belgium 0800 hours "Damn you!!!" shouted Adrian De Vigliers, the Umbrella regional executive. "What the hell are you and the rest of your fucking squad good at. Jesus, eight of you, couldn't even find two barely armed rebels!!!" Captain Belmont just stood submissively, getting increasingly more uncomfortable with the situation. Each second that he was in here, the chances of him and his team being condemned to 'experimental training' increased exponentially. He knew full well what it meant, and despite the fairly harmless name, it was a training program nobody survived except for scientists. Actually, it was more of a suicide test, testing the effectiveness of some new BOW. But soldiers generally went in only with sidearms, or sometimes not at all, while scientists were given full body armour, some sort of portable machine gun and sometimes even a car. Basically, they were just there to monitor the results. Belmont knew that Umbrella valued scientists much more than it did soldiers. "Sir," he managed weakly, "I'm sorry for my actions, and I realise that the result was an unacceptable failure..." "Unacceptable failure!!!" De Vigliers exploded. "Understatement of the fucking well century!!!" He boomed, bringing a closed fist across Belmont's face, the cracking of his jaw bought some satisfaction, and so did Belmont crashing to the ground. "Damn you and your entire team!!! You're all bloody hopeless, I should get the lot of you outside and feed you to the experiments!" Belmont picked his sorrowful heap up from the ground, blood gushed into his mouth from his jaw, which was broken in at least five different places. He looked into De Vigliers blazing eyes. Big mistake!!! One that would cost him his life. De Vigliers was outraged, "you eyeballing me!!! I'm going to teach you to eyeball me you good for nothing degenerate!!!" he screamed, picking up the coat rack from the side of his office and striding over to Belmont. He then proceeded to clobber his unfortunate captain, until he was barely conscious, almost every bone in his body fractured. "Guard!!!" he called, and on queue two burley men entered the room. "Sir!" They saluted. "Get this useless shit head out of my office, give him some about two hours of electrotherapy and then feed him to the delta hunter, I don't want to see him." De Vigliers enjoyed the look of pure terror that he saw in Belmont's eyes, and the screams that Belmont made despite the fact that all of his ribs were broken, most of them in more than one place. He saw that Belmont knew what was coming. "Wait!!!" De Vigliers shouted, the two men immediately dropped Belmont causing him unspeakable levels of agony. "Yes sir." "Make sure his team sees the price of failure, tell them that if they ever disappoint me again, this is what happens, we don't pay them three million Euros a year for nothing." "Yes sir," they droned on before dragging Belmont to the 22nd level of basement.
A/N Hey hey hey, what did you all think of that? Please read and review. Next chapter there's going to be a reunion over the breakfast table between the Raccoon City survivors and even more insight into the Umbrella Corporation. Should be up in a week.