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Wesker was still waiting for the elevator when he head someone come inside the building. 'Who could get passed me?' he thought. He was still enjoying his kill that he just did. He laughed inwardly and went inside the elevator.
Claire and Leon had just entered the building just in time to hear an elevator close. "Wonder where that came from." Claire said. "Who cares? We have to find the control room." Leon responded. "You're right. Let's go." Claire said again running. 'Don't worry Chris. I'm coming.' she thought. Searching on the right side while Leon searched on the left, they managed to find a small room with computers and TV screens. "I guess this is it." Leon said suddenly. "But where are they?" Claire finished. She put her hair behind her ear. "Hmm.... if I was Barry, where would I be?" Claire thought. "I'll check the restroom. I have to go anyway." Leon said. "Very nice to know there buddy." she laughed. Claire waited in the small room while Leon used the bathroom and looked for Barry at the same time. There was a gun beside the main screen. Spinning in the seat, waiting, she heard the door open. She quickly grabbed the gun and pointed it at the door. "WAIT! Don't shoot!" the voice of Barry said. "Barry...?" she was confused. She knew that he was there, but in this small room. "Yeah. You can put the gun down now." he said smiling. "Oh yeah. Sorry. Have you seen Chris?" Claire responded. "Yeah. Follow me." he said.
Leon was washing his hands when he heard someone walking outside. 'Barry's not here anyway.' he thought. Pulling out his gun, he slowly walked to the green door and cracked it open. There was a gun pointed at his face. "What are you doing here?!" a manly voice said. "I... umm.... ah.... We came here looking for Chris Redfield." he stuttered. "Who are you?" the voice said. "Leon Scott Kennedy. Who wanted to know?" he asked. "You have no right to be here. Now say goodbye." the voice said. The person cocked the gun-----
BANG!
Claire and Barry heard the shot. "Whew did it come from?" Claire asked. "I don't know, but I think I know. This way!" Barry said pulling out his Magnum and ran toward the bathrooms. Claire did the same for she still had the gun in her hand. While running she looked at it closely. It had to be one of Barry's. It was a Colt Python. The shininess glaring in her eyes.
The guy's bathroom door was smeared with warm, fresh blood. 'Leon!' Claire's mind screamed. "Come on!" Barry yelled. Without hesitation, she followed. It felt a little awkward being in opposite sex's bathroom. All she thought about at the moment was Leon. She could see Chris later. She was used to not seeing him until late into her searches, but she still couldn't get him out of her mind. She shot a glance toward the sinks. Leon was slumped against the wall. "LEON!" she yelled, running at the same time. "Are you okay? Leon?" she shook him fiercely. His chest rose slowly as if it was hard to breathe. He was alive at least. That's all she cared about. He lifted his head slowly. "Cl.... Claire?" he spat. He was hurt badly. "Who shot you?" Barry asked loudly. "I don't know. I didn't see his face. He sounded older than you." he stuttered pointing to Barry. "Older than me. Who can get older?" Barry joked. Claire shot a few giggles. Leon seemed not to hear. "Let's go. Claire you still have to see Chris." Barry said. Barry hoisted Leon up onto his side, letting Leon use him to balance himself and to have someone to lean on, and walked out of the small green door.
William Birkin was still alive. He was happy with himself. He remembered the cop that tried to kill him in Raccoon before the clean up, and he just killed him. Seeing his limp body made him happier than ever. He was on Wesker's side, but he now ran his own crew. Bioweapons once again. He loved them too much. They had killed his whole family including their daughter, Sherry, and now he dedicated his life to them. Hunters, the Tyrant, they were all brought back. And the G-Virus. That was the thanks that he got all the time. A new injection of the virus that turned him into a monster. "You're as good as dead Miss. Redfield." he said smirking. He had killed her little friend and was aiming for her.
Wesker was still waiting for the elevator when he head someone come inside the building. 'Who could get passed me?' he thought. He was still enjoying his kill that he just did. He laughed inwardly and went inside the elevator.
Claire and Leon had just entered the building just in time to hear an elevator close. "Wonder where that came from." Claire said. "Who cares? We have to find the control room." Leon responded. "You're right. Let's go." Claire said again running. 'Don't worry Chris. I'm coming.' she thought. Searching on the right side while Leon searched on the left, they managed to find a small room with computers and TV screens. "I guess this is it." Leon said suddenly. "But where are they?" Claire finished. She put her hair behind her ear. "Hmm.... if I was Barry, where would I be?" Claire thought. "I'll check the restroom. I have to go anyway." Leon said. "Very nice to know there buddy." she laughed. Claire waited in the small room while Leon used the bathroom and looked for Barry at the same time. There was a gun beside the main screen. Spinning in the seat, waiting, she heard the door open. She quickly grabbed the gun and pointed it at the door. "WAIT! Don't shoot!" the voice of Barry said. "Barry...?" she was confused. She knew that he was there, but in this small room. "Yeah. You can put the gun down now." he said smiling. "Oh yeah. Sorry. Have you seen Chris?" Claire responded. "Yeah. Follow me." he said.
Leon was washing his hands when he heard someone walking outside. 'Barry's not here anyway.' he thought. Pulling out his gun, he slowly walked to the green door and cracked it open. There was a gun pointed at his face. "What are you doing here?!" a manly voice said. "I... umm.... ah.... We came here looking for Chris Redfield." he stuttered. "Who are you?" the voice said. "Leon Scott Kennedy. Who wanted to know?" he asked. "You have no right to be here. Now say goodbye." the voice said. The person cocked the gun-----
BANG!
Claire and Barry heard the shot. "Whew did it come from?" Claire asked. "I don't know, but I think I know. This way!" Barry said pulling out his Magnum and ran toward the bathrooms. Claire did the same for she still had the gun in her hand. While running she looked at it closely. It had to be one of Barry's. It was a Colt Python. The shininess glaring in her eyes.
The guy's bathroom door was smeared with warm, fresh blood. 'Leon!' Claire's mind screamed. "Come on!" Barry yelled. Without hesitation, she followed. It felt a little awkward being in opposite sex's bathroom. All she thought about at the moment was Leon. She could see Chris later. She was used to not seeing him until late into her searches, but she still couldn't get him out of her mind. She shot a glance toward the sinks. Leon was slumped against the wall. "LEON!" she yelled, running at the same time. "Are you okay? Leon?" she shook him fiercely. His chest rose slowly as if it was hard to breathe. He was alive at least. That's all she cared about. He lifted his head slowly. "Cl.... Claire?" he spat. He was hurt badly. "Who shot you?" Barry asked loudly. "I don't know. I didn't see his face. He sounded older than you." he stuttered pointing to Barry. "Older than me. Who can get older?" Barry joked. Claire shot a few giggles. Leon seemed not to hear. "Let's go. Claire you still have to see Chris." Barry said. Barry hoisted Leon up onto his side, letting Leon use him to balance himself and to have someone to lean on, and walked out of the small green door.
William Birkin was still alive. He was happy with himself. He remembered the cop that tried to kill him in Raccoon before the clean up, and he just killed him. Seeing his limp body made him happier than ever. He was on Wesker's side, but he now ran his own crew. Bioweapons once again. He loved them too much. They had killed his whole family including their daughter, Sherry, and now he dedicated his life to them. Hunters, the Tyrant, they were all brought back. And the G-Virus. That was the thanks that he got all the time. A new injection of the virus that turned him into a monster. "You're as good as dead Miss. Redfield." he said smirking. He had killed her little friend and was aiming for her.