Stuff to prevent my ass from getting sued a.k.a. Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters in this story. All Resident Evil characters are owned by Capcom, all Rainbow Six characters are owned by Tom Clancy......for now.
This story is a crossover between Resident Evil and the Rainbow Six novel and games. Mostly Resident Evil so don't worry if your not a fan of Rainbow Six. Anyway, all you need to know is here.
If you haven't heard of Rainbow Six here is a quick summary:-
Rainbow is a counter-terrorist force created by NATO to combat the rise in terrorism across the globe. It consists of the best counter-terrorist operatives from NATO member countries, mainly the SAS, Navy Seals, GSG9 etc. Rainbow is based in Hereford, England, the home of the SAS and is led by General John Clark, a former Navy Seal and CIA operative. Rainbow's most active team is Team Two, led by Ding Chavez, a former Army Ranger and Clark's former CIA partner. He also happens to be Clark's son-in-law. Recently, Rainbow prevented a plot by a major pharmacueutical corporation, the Horizon Corporation, to release a modified ebola virus at the Olympic Games and trying to wipe humanity off the planet. John Brightling, the leader of Horizon, and his followers were tracked to a compound in South America. Rainbow was sent in and killed those who put up a fight. Brightling and what was left of his followers were left to die in the jungle after their compound was destroyed.
P.S. I suck at summaries. Rainbow Six is a lot better than I'm making it sound.
Rated R for graphic violence, swearing and general zombiness.
Resident Evil: Shattered Rainbow
by DarkSpade
Chapter 1 - Preparations
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I like these calm little moments before the storm.
-Norman Stansfield, Leon(The Professional)
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January 13th
10:54 p.m
Chris Redfield checked his watch for what felt like the millionth time that night then stared back out the window. It was 10:54 which meant that they were almost 3 hours late. Once again Chris wondered why they had decided to split up into teams. He knew the answer of course. Seven people armed to the teeth on a plane to Paris tended to raise a few eyebrows. All the S.T.A.R.S. members had permits to carry weapons but they had decided to split into three different groups to keep a lower profile. Chris and Claire had met up with Carlos and Rebecca at Charles de Gaulle Airport in Paris. They headed to the safehouse they had rented on the outskirts of the city. Jill, Leon and Barry had taken an later flight that should have landed hours ago. Chris went over all the things that could have happened to them in his head. Umbrella had captured or killed them, they'd been arrested, the plane had crashed, they'd been-
"Chris?"
The voice pulled Chris out of his thoughts. He turned around to see Rebecca standing in the doorway.
"Rebecca. Is everything ok?"
"I was about to ask you the same thing."
"Oh. I'm fine. I just...."
Rebecca walked over and stood next to him. "I'm worried about them too. I'm sure they'll be here soon though. Their plane was probably just delayed."
"Yeah", Chris answered, although he didn't seem as sure.
"Anyway", Rebecca continued, "Carlos asked me to come get you. Everything is set up."
Chris followed Rebecca into the kitchen where their makeshift "command centre" was set up.
"Yeah, right." thought Chris. "More like a laptop computer and a few maps and blueprints."
The blueprints of Umbrella's Headquarters hadn't been too difficult to get but Chris knew they probably didn't show half of what was there in Umbrella HQ. He knew that they would need more information were going to destroy Umbrella and survive. The fairly large stockpile of weaponry in the corner would help as well. Claire was sitting at the table putting some 9mm rounds into a clip. Rebecca walked over to help her as Chris went over to Carlos who was typing away on the laptop.
"Chris. Good news." said Carlos, briefly looking up from the computer screen. "I was able to get into contact with Dave Rimmer. He has agreed get us what we need."
"How much does he want?" asked Chris.
"€1,500. That's half of what he usually charges for something like this. I've known him for a long time. He's good at what he does. I'm meeting him tomorrow morning." answered Carlos.
"Do you trust him?"
"About as much as I trust most people."
"Carlos."
"Yeah, yeah. I trust him, okay. Like I said, I've known him for a long time."
"Good. I'm gonna try and get some sleep. You all should too. Someone wake me when Jill and the others get here" said Chris as he walked out of the kitchen into the hallway.
"Don't bother. We're already here. Finally." announced Jill as she walked in the front door, Barry and Leon trailing just behind her carrying the suitcases.
"And we brought some beer as well" added Barry, smiling.
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11:16 p.m
Albert Wesker wasn't a very happy man. As he replaced his Beretta 9mm into the holster he wondered how things had come down to this. Since the mansion incident everything seemed to be going perfectly. Brightling had been true to his word. After Wesker had delivered Umbrella's research on the T-Virus to the Horizon Corporation he had been given all the resources he needed to set up his own group. The Horizon Counterterrorist Force was made up of soldiers hand picked by Wesker. They were well trained and didn't ask questions unlike his former S.T.A.R.S. team.
"Despite their training they were still useless", Wesker thought "not one of them had survived Rockfort Island or Antarctica."
He reminded himself that he had barely survived that mission. In fact the only good thing about that mission was that he had got to beat the shit out of Chris Redfield. He remembered, with pleasure, the look on Redfield's face when lifted him off his feet with one hand and began choking him. It was a pity that Alexia had interrupted before he had finished the job.
That's when things had really started to go wrong. By the time Wesker had returned from Antarctica, Brightling had disappeared somewhere in South America. The new CEO of Horizon decided that the H.C.F. was an "insufficent use of funds" and decided to disband it. It had taken Wesker every ounce of self control to stop himself from ripping the self-important, Armani wearing, pissant's head off when he was informed. However that would have to wait.
Even with the millions in his private bank accounts he knew that without the protection of the Horizon Corporation it was only a matter of time before Umbrella found him. Which was why he was here.
He looked down at the man slumped in the chair, blood still flowing from the gunshot wound to his forhead.
"Excuse me, Doctor", said Wesker as he began to search the corpse.
He removed a wallet from the corpses' pocket and opened it up to find what he had been searching for. He removed a blue card with the red and white Umbrella logo on the front. On the back there was a long metallic strip. He threw the wallet onto the desk in front of him and placed the card in one of the many pockets on his black vest.
"Thank you for your assistance, Dr. Henry." Wesker turned and walked towards the door of the office turning the light off as he opened the door. As he left the office he turned right and walked down the stairs and out the front door, closing it behind him. He walked down the garden path to the waiting car and got in the passenger side.
"Did you get it?" asked the female driver.
"Yes, Ada. His family is away for the weekend so Umbrella wont even know his card missing for at least 2 days. It's more than enough time."
"I hope so" said Ada as she shifted to first gear and drove away into the cool Paris night.
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So that's chapter 1 done, with some small changes. There's still plenty more to come.(Story not changes) ;)
Please R&R. It's my first attempt at fanfic so please be gentle.
This story is a crossover between Resident Evil and the Rainbow Six novel and games. Mostly Resident Evil so don't worry if your not a fan of Rainbow Six. Anyway, all you need to know is here.
If you haven't heard of Rainbow Six here is a quick summary:-
Rainbow is a counter-terrorist force created by NATO to combat the rise in terrorism across the globe. It consists of the best counter-terrorist operatives from NATO member countries, mainly the SAS, Navy Seals, GSG9 etc. Rainbow is based in Hereford, England, the home of the SAS and is led by General John Clark, a former Navy Seal and CIA operative. Rainbow's most active team is Team Two, led by Ding Chavez, a former Army Ranger and Clark's former CIA partner. He also happens to be Clark's son-in-law. Recently, Rainbow prevented a plot by a major pharmacueutical corporation, the Horizon Corporation, to release a modified ebola virus at the Olympic Games and trying to wipe humanity off the planet. John Brightling, the leader of Horizon, and his followers were tracked to a compound in South America. Rainbow was sent in and killed those who put up a fight. Brightling and what was left of his followers were left to die in the jungle after their compound was destroyed.
P.S. I suck at summaries. Rainbow Six is a lot better than I'm making it sound.
Rated R for graphic violence, swearing and general zombiness.
Resident Evil: Shattered Rainbow
by DarkSpade
Chapter 1 - Preparations
*********************************************
I like these calm little moments before the storm.
-Norman Stansfield, Leon(The Professional)
*********************************************
January 13th
10:54 p.m
Chris Redfield checked his watch for what felt like the millionth time that night then stared back out the window. It was 10:54 which meant that they were almost 3 hours late. Once again Chris wondered why they had decided to split up into teams. He knew the answer of course. Seven people armed to the teeth on a plane to Paris tended to raise a few eyebrows. All the S.T.A.R.S. members had permits to carry weapons but they had decided to split into three different groups to keep a lower profile. Chris and Claire had met up with Carlos and Rebecca at Charles de Gaulle Airport in Paris. They headed to the safehouse they had rented on the outskirts of the city. Jill, Leon and Barry had taken an later flight that should have landed hours ago. Chris went over all the things that could have happened to them in his head. Umbrella had captured or killed them, they'd been arrested, the plane had crashed, they'd been-
"Chris?"
The voice pulled Chris out of his thoughts. He turned around to see Rebecca standing in the doorway.
"Rebecca. Is everything ok?"
"I was about to ask you the same thing."
"Oh. I'm fine. I just...."
Rebecca walked over and stood next to him. "I'm worried about them too. I'm sure they'll be here soon though. Their plane was probably just delayed."
"Yeah", Chris answered, although he didn't seem as sure.
"Anyway", Rebecca continued, "Carlos asked me to come get you. Everything is set up."
Chris followed Rebecca into the kitchen where their makeshift "command centre" was set up.
"Yeah, right." thought Chris. "More like a laptop computer and a few maps and blueprints."
The blueprints of Umbrella's Headquarters hadn't been too difficult to get but Chris knew they probably didn't show half of what was there in Umbrella HQ. He knew that they would need more information were going to destroy Umbrella and survive. The fairly large stockpile of weaponry in the corner would help as well. Claire was sitting at the table putting some 9mm rounds into a clip. Rebecca walked over to help her as Chris went over to Carlos who was typing away on the laptop.
"Chris. Good news." said Carlos, briefly looking up from the computer screen. "I was able to get into contact with Dave Rimmer. He has agreed get us what we need."
"How much does he want?" asked Chris.
"€1,500. That's half of what he usually charges for something like this. I've known him for a long time. He's good at what he does. I'm meeting him tomorrow morning." answered Carlos.
"Do you trust him?"
"About as much as I trust most people."
"Carlos."
"Yeah, yeah. I trust him, okay. Like I said, I've known him for a long time."
"Good. I'm gonna try and get some sleep. You all should too. Someone wake me when Jill and the others get here" said Chris as he walked out of the kitchen into the hallway.
"Don't bother. We're already here. Finally." announced Jill as she walked in the front door, Barry and Leon trailing just behind her carrying the suitcases.
"And we brought some beer as well" added Barry, smiling.
********************************************
11:16 p.m
Albert Wesker wasn't a very happy man. As he replaced his Beretta 9mm into the holster he wondered how things had come down to this. Since the mansion incident everything seemed to be going perfectly. Brightling had been true to his word. After Wesker had delivered Umbrella's research on the T-Virus to the Horizon Corporation he had been given all the resources he needed to set up his own group. The Horizon Counterterrorist Force was made up of soldiers hand picked by Wesker. They were well trained and didn't ask questions unlike his former S.T.A.R.S. team.
"Despite their training they were still useless", Wesker thought "not one of them had survived Rockfort Island or Antarctica."
He reminded himself that he had barely survived that mission. In fact the only good thing about that mission was that he had got to beat the shit out of Chris Redfield. He remembered, with pleasure, the look on Redfield's face when lifted him off his feet with one hand and began choking him. It was a pity that Alexia had interrupted before he had finished the job.
That's when things had really started to go wrong. By the time Wesker had returned from Antarctica, Brightling had disappeared somewhere in South America. The new CEO of Horizon decided that the H.C.F. was an "insufficent use of funds" and decided to disband it. It had taken Wesker every ounce of self control to stop himself from ripping the self-important, Armani wearing, pissant's head off when he was informed. However that would have to wait.
Even with the millions in his private bank accounts he knew that without the protection of the Horizon Corporation it was only a matter of time before Umbrella found him. Which was why he was here.
He looked down at the man slumped in the chair, blood still flowing from the gunshot wound to his forhead.
"Excuse me, Doctor", said Wesker as he began to search the corpse.
He removed a wallet from the corpses' pocket and opened it up to find what he had been searching for. He removed a blue card with the red and white Umbrella logo on the front. On the back there was a long metallic strip. He threw the wallet onto the desk in front of him and placed the card in one of the many pockets on his black vest.
"Thank you for your assistance, Dr. Henry." Wesker turned and walked towards the door of the office turning the light off as he opened the door. As he left the office he turned right and walked down the stairs and out the front door, closing it behind him. He walked down the garden path to the waiting car and got in the passenger side.
"Did you get it?" asked the female driver.
"Yes, Ada. His family is away for the weekend so Umbrella wont even know his card missing for at least 2 days. It's more than enough time."
"I hope so" said Ada as she shifted to first gear and drove away into the cool Paris night.
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So that's chapter 1 done, with some small changes. There's still plenty more to come.(Story not changes) ;)
Please R&R. It's my first attempt at fanfic so please be gentle.