Dont own a thing. Well I own things but......ah screw it. On with the show.
A/N: Kinda short, this chapter. The next one will be longer. The David in this fic is not the David from the novels. There will be nobody from the novels turning up either. Especially Trent.
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Rebecca stared out the window of the helicopter at the mountains beyond the city. She couldn't help thinking of the Arklay Mountains outside Raccoon City and the night everything had started. Rebecca had been terrified when the Bravo Team's helicopter crash landed in the forest but it had been nothing compared to what she'd had to endure over the next two days. She still prefered not to travel in helicopters and tried to concentrate on the job she had to do hoping it wasn't too long until they arrived.
"We're two minutes out, Dr. Chambers." came the voice of the pilot through the speakers in Rebecca's helmet. "Were going to be landing on a government owned office building just across from the morgue. There's a service elevator on the roof that leads all the way down to the ground floor. It should be big enough to get your equipment down in."
"Good. Can you patch me through to Chief Burton?"asked Rebecca.
"Yes, ma'am. There's the building up ahead. We'll be landing in a moment."said the pilot.
Rebecca heard a crackling in her earpiece."Burton here."
"Barry, I'm landing now. Have you found the missing person yet?"
"No. I have the nine city blocks surrounding the morgue sealed off though. We'll find him. He's one of the mourge employees who was examining the corpse before it "woke up". I think he could still be hiding in the building. The Army has placed a some of their soldiers under my command. Since I'm familiar with the effects of the T-virus they're letting the police department maintain control of the operation for the moment. I literally have an army looking for him."
"So where are you now?" asked Rebecca.
"I'm outside the morgue waiting for you. I sent a few SWAT team members to escort you down. I've been in contact with your friend David Freeman. He and the rest of your team will be here in another fifteen minutes. It's good timing. Local Health Services are already overwhelmed. They aren't equipped to handle even a mid sized outbreak"said Barry.
"Okay, Barry. We're landing on the helipad now. I can see the SWAT team on the roof. I'll see you in a few minutes." said Rebecca before removing the helmet.
The Blackhawk had just landed on the helipad with a gentle thud. A few seconds later a man in full body armour slung his MP5 submachinegun over his shoulder and ran over to open the helicopter's door. He pulled the door open and helped Rebecca out. Bauer climbed out after her.
"Dr. Chambers. I'm Sargent Mullins. The Chief told us to escort you down to him." the man shouted over the beat of the rotors above.
Rebecca ducked as she walked away from the Blackhawak despite the fact the rotors were six feet above head. Rebecca knew this but still didn't want to take any chances.
"I'll need my equipment brought down as well, Sargent" said Rebecca.
"Of course, Doctor." said Mullins. He made a hand gesture to the five other armoured men who practically ran to the helicopter and began unloading it.
"So, Doctor, just how bad is this virus that I've been hearing about? I mean it must be pretty bad if the CDC is involved." asked Mullins.
"Worse than you can imagine, Sargent. It can turn a normal person into a savage, bloodthirsty animal in a matter of hours, sometimes minutes. And only about one in seventy four million people are immune to it, but those few who are immune will probably be eaten if there is a large scale outbreak." said Rebecca calmly.
"Uhhh. Okay. Bad then." said Mullins. "Then I guess we'd better get you movin-"
Rebecca, Mullins and Bauer turned as they heard the faint sound of another helicopter coming from the north side of the building. All three scanned the sky for the helicopter but could see none.
The sound suddenly increased when the black helicopter rose up and came into view ten metres off the north side of the helipad with the cockpit facing towards them. Rebecca saw there was a single pilot, dressed in black, wearing a helmet with a darkened visor. Rebecca immediately felt that there was something wrong as the helicopter began to turn as it hovered in place. She barely had time to notice the heavy machinegun mounted on the side of it before she was pushed to the ground by Mullins.
From her position on the ground Rebecca saw the rest of the SWAT team over by the Blackhawk. With barely a seconds notice all five of them were bringing up their guns to fire. The man on the mounted machine gun had the element of surprse however. The deafening sound of the heavy machinegun could be heard above the sound of both helicopters. The first burst of high calibur bullets ripped through the armour of three of the SWAT men killing them instantly. Bullets also slammed into the Blackhawk behind them, damaging it.
Next to her, Rebecca heard Mullins open fire, peppering the side of the black helicopter with bullets. The other two remaining SWAT men also fired but missed the man operating the machinegun. During this the Blackhawk pilot began to lift off the helipad. It was ten feet off the roof when another barrage of bullets ripped into the tail of the helicopter.
Mullins fired another three-round burst from his MP5 hitting his target squarely in the face. The man fell back into the helicopter which quickly moved away from the rooftop. Rebecca looked around and saw Bauer was still on the ground with his arms covering his head. Suddenly, she spun around hearing the sound of tearing metal. The Blackhawk was spinning wildly out of control, scraping the edge of the rooftop as thick, black smoke billowed from its tail. A huge tear formed in the underside of he helicopter as it slid backwards off the side of the roof. Rebecca looked on in horror as the cockpit disappeared from view , leaving a trail of smoke behind.
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Barry was on the street below, organising some more re-enforcements to search for the missing morgue employee, when he heard the faint sound of gunfire. He looked up to see a helicopter firing at the rooftop. At Rebecca!
"Johnson." Barry ordered. "Get your team up there now and see what the hell is going on!"
"Yes, sir!" shouted Johnson as he led his team into the building.
Barry looked up again to see the Blackhawk falling backwards off the roof.
"Clear the area, now!" shouted Barry, before grabbing the nearest person to him and pulling her over to the morgue entrance. He dived through the doorway just before the Blackhawk crashed onto a squad car across the road with a deafening roar and exploded into a fireball.
A/N: Kinda short, this chapter. The next one will be longer. The David in this fic is not the David from the novels. There will be nobody from the novels turning up either. Especially Trent.
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Rebecca stared out the window of the helicopter at the mountains beyond the city. She couldn't help thinking of the Arklay Mountains outside Raccoon City and the night everything had started. Rebecca had been terrified when the Bravo Team's helicopter crash landed in the forest but it had been nothing compared to what she'd had to endure over the next two days. She still prefered not to travel in helicopters and tried to concentrate on the job she had to do hoping it wasn't too long until they arrived.
"We're two minutes out, Dr. Chambers." came the voice of the pilot through the speakers in Rebecca's helmet. "Were going to be landing on a government owned office building just across from the morgue. There's a service elevator on the roof that leads all the way down to the ground floor. It should be big enough to get your equipment down in."
"Good. Can you patch me through to Chief Burton?"asked Rebecca.
"Yes, ma'am. There's the building up ahead. We'll be landing in a moment."said the pilot.
Rebecca heard a crackling in her earpiece."Burton here."
"Barry, I'm landing now. Have you found the missing person yet?"
"No. I have the nine city blocks surrounding the morgue sealed off though. We'll find him. He's one of the mourge employees who was examining the corpse before it "woke up". I think he could still be hiding in the building. The Army has placed a some of their soldiers under my command. Since I'm familiar with the effects of the T-virus they're letting the police department maintain control of the operation for the moment. I literally have an army looking for him."
"So where are you now?" asked Rebecca.
"I'm outside the morgue waiting for you. I sent a few SWAT team members to escort you down. I've been in contact with your friend David Freeman. He and the rest of your team will be here in another fifteen minutes. It's good timing. Local Health Services are already overwhelmed. They aren't equipped to handle even a mid sized outbreak"said Barry.
"Okay, Barry. We're landing on the helipad now. I can see the SWAT team on the roof. I'll see you in a few minutes." said Rebecca before removing the helmet.
The Blackhawk had just landed on the helipad with a gentle thud. A few seconds later a man in full body armour slung his MP5 submachinegun over his shoulder and ran over to open the helicopter's door. He pulled the door open and helped Rebecca out. Bauer climbed out after her.
"Dr. Chambers. I'm Sargent Mullins. The Chief told us to escort you down to him." the man shouted over the beat of the rotors above.
Rebecca ducked as she walked away from the Blackhawak despite the fact the rotors were six feet above head. Rebecca knew this but still didn't want to take any chances.
"I'll need my equipment brought down as well, Sargent" said Rebecca.
"Of course, Doctor." said Mullins. He made a hand gesture to the five other armoured men who practically ran to the helicopter and began unloading it.
"So, Doctor, just how bad is this virus that I've been hearing about? I mean it must be pretty bad if the CDC is involved." asked Mullins.
"Worse than you can imagine, Sargent. It can turn a normal person into a savage, bloodthirsty animal in a matter of hours, sometimes minutes. And only about one in seventy four million people are immune to it, but those few who are immune will probably be eaten if there is a large scale outbreak." said Rebecca calmly.
"Uhhh. Okay. Bad then." said Mullins. "Then I guess we'd better get you movin-"
Rebecca, Mullins and Bauer turned as they heard the faint sound of another helicopter coming from the north side of the building. All three scanned the sky for the helicopter but could see none.
The sound suddenly increased when the black helicopter rose up and came into view ten metres off the north side of the helipad with the cockpit facing towards them. Rebecca saw there was a single pilot, dressed in black, wearing a helmet with a darkened visor. Rebecca immediately felt that there was something wrong as the helicopter began to turn as it hovered in place. She barely had time to notice the heavy machinegun mounted on the side of it before she was pushed to the ground by Mullins.
From her position on the ground Rebecca saw the rest of the SWAT team over by the Blackhawk. With barely a seconds notice all five of them were bringing up their guns to fire. The man on the mounted machine gun had the element of surprse however. The deafening sound of the heavy machinegun could be heard above the sound of both helicopters. The first burst of high calibur bullets ripped through the armour of three of the SWAT men killing them instantly. Bullets also slammed into the Blackhawk behind them, damaging it.
Next to her, Rebecca heard Mullins open fire, peppering the side of the black helicopter with bullets. The other two remaining SWAT men also fired but missed the man operating the machinegun. During this the Blackhawk pilot began to lift off the helipad. It was ten feet off the roof when another barrage of bullets ripped into the tail of the helicopter.
Mullins fired another three-round burst from his MP5 hitting his target squarely in the face. The man fell back into the helicopter which quickly moved away from the rooftop. Rebecca looked around and saw Bauer was still on the ground with his arms covering his head. Suddenly, she spun around hearing the sound of tearing metal. The Blackhawk was spinning wildly out of control, scraping the edge of the rooftop as thick, black smoke billowed from its tail. A huge tear formed in the underside of he helicopter as it slid backwards off the side of the roof. Rebecca looked on in horror as the cockpit disappeared from view , leaving a trail of smoke behind.
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Barry was on the street below, organising some more re-enforcements to search for the missing morgue employee, when he heard the faint sound of gunfire. He looked up to see a helicopter firing at the rooftop. At Rebecca!
"Johnson." Barry ordered. "Get your team up there now and see what the hell is going on!"
"Yes, sir!" shouted Johnson as he led his team into the building.
Barry looked up again to see the Blackhawk falling backwards off the roof.
"Clear the area, now!" shouted Barry, before grabbing the nearest person to him and pulling her over to the morgue entrance. He dived through the doorway just before the Blackhawk crashed onto a squad car across the road with a deafening roar and exploded into a fireball.