Author's notes: for all you Half-Life fans, This RE fic is written as if the Black Mesa incident actually happened, includes the same Black Ops team going into Raccoon! Also the Story of how the gigantic energy cannon appeared at the end of the Resident Evil 3

Covert Ops

Victory Industrial District, Raccoon City, September 28th, 1998

Captain Sanchez of the US Marine Corps Black Ops team was ready as ever to get into the city, they all sat in the Black Hawk helicopter. None of them were edgy at all, especially after all the horrors they witnessed at the Black Mesa Incident, the bizzare creatures that spawned from the portal by those dumbass scientists made a damn mess, they had to clean it up. Now Raccoon was no different, the same dumbass coporate scientists making the same godamn mess, now they had to go in again and clean it up. They would make it, they were the only survivors out of Black Mesa Research Facilities besides some scientist in a experimental HEV suit whose location was still unknown.

"Two minutes ETA to target." The pilot said into the headset

"Two minutes, lock and load ladies!", The Black Hawk Crew Chief shouted, Sanchez slapped a fresh clip into his M4A1, the rest did the same with grim expressions, knowing what they would face. Infected citizens, or "zombies" and other freakish BOW's. They all had Biohazordous and Chemical warfare suits on, and also in their arsenal was a bigassed Artillery cannon that was hitched on a cargo cable on the bottom of the Black Hawk. The rest of the Black OPS division had set up a HQ in a warehouse at the Victory Industrial District north of Raccoon, no one knew of their operations in Raccoon, they were here to eliminate the witnesses and keep the situation quiet.

The Helicopter banked over the roof of the HQ set up by Umbrella's UBCS and the Black Ops, the Crew Chief opened the doors letting the autmun air with the burning smoke in,

"Go go go!" The chief gave a thumbs up, "Remeber, we got choppers and Hummers on stand by in the suburbs, call us on the radio and they'll get to you in about 5 minutes, goodluck, you'll need it."

The 14 man team started to go out the doors one by one, once they were all on the roof, the chopper hovered on the roof, and dropped the gigantic energy cannon, the metal cargo cables ripping off. Sanchez and his men quickly got into action, 3 men grabbed the handles on each side of the cannon, and headed towards the service elevator on the northernwest side of the roof. Sanchez looked out at the landscape, it was a godamn mess, worse then Black Mesa. All he saw was burning buildings, overturned cars, all he heard was the moans from the undead on the street below, even the occasional automatic gunshots.

Probably the last of the National Guard or some survivors.

Sergent Samuels ran up to him,

"Chief! we have the cannon secured in the elevator, we are ready to get to command."

"Good, then lets get the team downstairs." Sanchez stepped into the large elevator and pushed the recall button. The old elevator creaked and started down towards the command center. For no reasons at all, the elevator creaked at the the second floor which should of been the comms room, and the power went out.

"What the hell is wrong?" Sanchez muttered, he turned to Sergant Luiz, the electronics specialist, "Get this crate working again."

Luiz immediatly took out his screw driver and unscrewed the power main of the elevator, he was about to hotwire it to work, but it exploded in sparks burning his hand.

"Ouch! damnit! I can't get this thing working, Sir." Luiz said

"Damn, give me you crowbar," Sanchez took it from Luiz and cracked open the elevator doors, once he opened, instead of seeing the 142 men that were suppose to be there, he only saw dead bodies, burning equipment and sparks blowing from the ceiling.

"Jesus Christ, what happened here?" The speaker was next to Sanchez, it was Davidson one of the new guys.

Jesus Christ, not this again

He had bad memories from Black Mesa, the aliens had massacred his whole fucking team, he was the only one that made it out from the Mesa. Sanchez turned back to the soldiers in the elevator.

"Get that crate operational and moving." He pointed at the cannon

"You got it chief." The lead soldier replied, "Common, Luiz! get the thing working!"

Luiz stepped up and flicked a couple of switches on the cannon, there was a soft humming noise, then it became alive with light, the LCD screen read: OPERATIONAL, ENERGY CHARGE: 100, INSERT INPUT FOR USE.

"Give me the key Luiz," Sanchez ordered, Luiz handed over a key that would unlock the firing mechinism on the cannon, he opened the glass casing around the port and put the key on the slot. He turned it, and the cannon started making a loud churning noise and was rumbling.

"Alright lets moveout, I want 6 guys operating the cannon, the rest of you provide cover."

The men immediatly knew what to do after drilling with the cannon for countless hours before the mission. They began rolling the cannon through the comms room out into the hallway, there were no signs of life, only fire, and the sparking wires cut loose.They continued down into a large cargo room, when they heard a loud BAMcoming from somewhere near the northern part of the room.

Sanchez rose his right hand for the team to halt, there was something, something huge behind the double doors in front of them.The door bent as something slammed into it, there was a roar afterwards.

Christ

"Lock and load, get that cannon ready." Sanchez pointed his M4A1 carbine at the door, ready to shoot, while Luiz got the firing mechinism on the cannon.

BOOM, BOOM, BOOM

The door ripped wide open and out came the ugliest son of a bitch ever, it was like a huge man, with his lips cut off, so he was grinning at them.

T-101 Tyrant thisisnotgoodjesuschrist

Sanchez remembered from his briefing that the cannon could rip it apart.

"What are you doing! Waste the motherfucker!" The men opened fire, however the Tyrant reached Sgt Samuels, and clawed him.

"Aghh! help me!" He yelled, the Tyrant sliced him in half, Samuels was dead before he hit the ground.

Luiz aimed the cannon into position and pushed the charge button,

"Comon, Comon baby, don't fail me now" The Tyrant was sprinting right towards the cannon dead on.

Please God, work fast

The LCD Read: CHARGE COMPLETE, PUSH TRIGGER FOR EJECTION.

Luiz hit the button and a bright particle beam exploded out, the recoil making Luiz fall off the small platform, the Tyrant's top half was completely incinerated.

The team was panting, and they were tense, it was over. But they heard another Roar, followed by more.

"Jesus Christ! There's More of em! We're Screwed!" One of the men yelled, Luiz immediatly got back up on the platform and was about to push the charge button, but it exploded right in front of him. A Tyrant jumped right on top of the cannon raising it's claws for the kill, Luiz screamed and started firing, however it was too late, the Tyrant decapitated him, his head rolled in front of the team.

"Holy Shit!" Sanchez yelled, the entire room was swarming with about 13 Tyrants, the men screamed opening fire, the Tyrants sprinting out of the shadows like crazed killers. They killed 9 guys already.

"Alpha Wiskey, Alpha Wiskey this is Uniform 65! I repeat, we're being ambus-!" He was cut off, Something landed on him causing him to fall and he felt sharp pain on his back, then he felt bones crushing,

He screamed but it was no use, he was being pulled apart.

No, no, NO!

He knew no more.