Chapter 2: Umbrella's Hideout

The hostage whimpered and struggled but was struck by a blow from Leon. "If you value the life of this man, take me to you leader," said Leon as he gripped his gun more tightly.

"Please don't kill me!" said the hostage. Leon hit him again and walked forward. The base was small but it seemed as if lots of work was put into it. As they approached the base a putrefying odor came from the base. Leon opened the door and shoved the hostage outside. He quickly locked the door and ran into the halls. The halls were decorated with pictures of the T-virus and how it was supposed to work. The humans were happy and were also shown in pictures lifting trucks and weights. Leon saw two men walking with rifles and noticed that they were suited with bullet proof vests. Leon turned the corner again and aimed his weapon. He fired and moved his from left to right. The first shot fired right into the first soldiers head while the rest of the shots from the burst fire handgun, made contact with the second. They both fell, dead. Leon kicked their weapons to the side and checked if they were dead. Mine as well take some ammo thought Leon. Leon grabbed the rifle ammo and moved on.

He only got a little while before he saw a familiar face walking down the halls. He hid behind the nearby door and waited for the person to come near him. The mysterious figure walked past the door with gun aimed. Leon, however, was faster. His knife glided through the air and stopped at its neck. "How you doing Ada?" said Leon. Ada took a step back and Leon lowered his knife. "Why are you here?" asked Leon.

"Haven't you seen the hit man yet?" asked Ada. Leon nodded. "Well, I was sent here by Wesker to take care of this pest. Turns out this little pest was a professional hit man looking for old Umbrella stock holders with large shares."

"So he wants to kill the people who may be supporting Umbrella with money?" asked Leon.

"You catch on quick," said Ada. She reached in her pocket and pulled a phone out. She dialed a number and said, "Wesker?" Leon kicked the phone out of her hand and ran down the hall. He knew that they were making something in this cave and he would find out. Leon ran through several automatic doors and finally came to a lab with a passcode needed to get in. Leon instead shot the computer lock on the door and it slowly opened.

He was right. The Plaga sample that Ada took from Leon was in a test tube, being tested with other chemicals. Leon ran towards it and plugged the test tube. He slid it into his jacket pocket and ran through another door that turned out to be only a toilet. He looked outside the window in the bathroom and he saw people running. Were they running from him? Leon only thought about this for a minute before he saw one of the men being gunned down. A noise came from the lab. Ada caught up to him. Leon decided to get out of there. He shot the window until it finally shattered and he jumped out of it. He landed hard but he got up and shot a whole clip from his Matilda to where the shot came that gunned down the employee. Leon saw the figure of what he thought was Corey Fisher. Leon could only assume that this was Fisher and that he was after him. He then saw Fisher poke his head out.

Leon took cover and reloaded his weapon. "Shit," cursed Leon as he saw Ada through the window he jumped out of. Leon was now surrounded. He then noticed a door with the word Quarantine on it.

Bullets ricocheted off Leon's cover but one bullet fired through. The agent, now surprised how weak his cover was, ran through the door. He kept running and started to see a light. He moved closer and was surrounded by a forest. He started to feel cold again but he knew he couldn't stop moving. He moved through the snow and finally got outside of the forest. He was now greeted with a cliff that overlooked a village. "Great, a village, just my luck," said Leon as he slowly made his way down the slope.

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The day turned to night and Rick Taver was on night duty. He was one of the few guards at a warehouse. This warehouse was just a place to dump all your old technology. Microwaves, toasters, cell phones, you name it. Rick sometimes went through some of the cell phones and laptops and looked for some games. This was the only way he had fun.

The day started like any other day but Rick heard a noise. He stopped playing his minesweeper game and looked out his window to see two men grabbing laptops and putting them in a van. "Maybe tonight won't be so bad," Rick said to himself. He grabbed his handgun and his very own rifle. He walked downstairs and aimed his rifle. He looked through the scope and aimed the cursor so it aligned with one of the intruders heads. He fired one shot and saw the man lose a portion of his head and then fall to the ground. He ejected the casing and aimed again. This time, though, the second intruder took cover. "What are you doing here?" asked Rick. The man didn't respond but Rick looked in time to see him pop out of another area and start shooting.

Rick jumped for cover and made it. He then waited for the bullets to firing and he popped out. The man was reloading in plain sight. Rick fired two shots and they both made contact with the thief. The guard ran to the other side of the room and saw the man struggling to reach his gun and reload it. "Games up," said Rick. He kicked the intruder's gun to the side and put him in handcuffs. He smiled and grabbed one of the many phones. He started to dial 911 when he heard a gushing sound near the van. He went to investigate and saw the first intruder getting up with a half blown off face. It re-grew and its mouth turned into the form of a smile as his tongue extended and stabbed Rick through his chest. Rick looked at the tongue. "You little fucker," whispered Rick. The man withdrew his tongue and Rick fell to the ground. The last thing he did was dial 911.