Thanks for the review Montage and dont worry, most of those holes and weirdness will be filled up at their time, about Billy, well i'be been talking with his agents and meybe he will make an appearance sooner than expected, but in the meantime you will have to deal with Scott, Chirs and our Stalker

Vanerek


"Very interesting Mr. Redfield, US Air Force, S.T.A.R.S., and now an anti Umbrella Organization, this may prove to be a very interesting meeting after all..."

Scott managed to get little sleep during the night, drawing possible outcomes for the meeting he would have with this Chris Redfield, still don't knowing if he could trust him

The next morning was a rainy one, as Scott fixed his things to meet Chris Redfield, Angela jumped to him

"Hi handsome, what are you doing? did you find the files of any use?"

"Stop talking like that, it gives me the creeps, yes they were very helpful, now i have clarified some things about this guy who called, im just still concerned about something, how did he know our home number?"

"He didn't, the call was transfered from your office, Joseph made the transfer"

"Wait a second! Joseph? as Joseph Birkin? The nephew of... holy shi... gotta go Angie, you will have to take your car to the office, i have to meet this guy ASAP"

He didn't waited for a response from her, he just took his lap top, opened the safe and took a metallic suitcase from it, then he rushed to his car and drove to the motel where Chris Redfield was staying.

"Lord please let me be in time, let me be in time, move away miss come on!"

he parked the car a couple of blocks away from the motel, it wasn't that hard to find, there are not many places called Mala Muerte after all, a stupid latin joke for sure

"Hi welcome to Mala Mu..."

"Christy i suppose, look honey, im looking for a guy staying here, he signed as Chris Redfield, i talked to him yesterday, but forgot to ask his room number, could you be so kind to give me that info?"

"Sure, anything for a sweetie like you"

The girl, was just as he thought, an American fake blond that surely didn't get into a college and was forced to find a job on a third class motel, sure she was a hotie, but this wasn't the time to pick a girl.

"Here hon, room six, just were that SUV is parked, you know, you sure..."

'I don't have time to deal with this, much is at stake here'

"Thanks babe, I'll make sure to repay you the favor later"

Scott rushed to the room the girl pointed to him, as he was walking through the parking lot of the motel as he looked at the surroundings, of course this was a third class motel, but there was something strange about the place, it was supposed to be a lonely neighborhood, but there were lots of activity on the streets, much more movement than usual, something was not right...

"I have a bad feeling about this"

No, it wasn't the movement on the streets, it wasn't neither something out of place on the motel, it was more like the feeling you get when you are on top of a roller coaster and start the downfall, those strange bumps, he felt them before... Three years before...

"Good morning sir, im looking for Mr Chris Redfield"

The door was open only to a small crack, an eye could be barely drawn from the shadows of the room, then a very quiet clicking sound, a hammer

"Excuse me lad, do i know you?"

"You should, we spoke yesterday"

"Don't make fun of me kiddo, i don't remember being on any playground"

'Stupid Americans, that attitude just pisses me off'

"I suppose Lieutenant Cohen didn't tell you that i was this young didn't he? Let me introduce myself if that pleases you, My name is Scott Alexander Mr. Redfield, we DID spoke yesterday and arranged a meeting today i hope you remember, look this is my ID"

Scott reached for his wallet and showed his badges, then the door closed and the safe was heard, then it opened and through the door could be seen a guy on his early thirties, brown military cut hair and a rocker look.

"Please come in, agent Alexander"

"Thanks, call me Scott please"

As he entered the room, he could hear another clicking sound, this time it was farther away, another hammer

"Chris, can i call you Chris? You better close the door, i suppose you didn't come here with any friends did you?"

"Chris is fine, why is that? Someone followed you?"

"As clever as i would expect, yes, its just a feeling, perhaps someone has harsh feelings towards you, probably there is a snipper on a nearby building waiting, i think we should better reallocate this meeting while we can"

"There is no need for that, my people have this zone covered"

Scott walked inside the dark room, and made his way to a couch in front of a coffee table.

"Let's gets down to business then, what do you want to talk with me about?"

"Not so fast, Billy is the one who trust in you, not me, i have to make sure you do not have any mics or anything"

"You are not the only one having trust issues, i have been informed that you were involved with certain incident on the Arklay mountains three years ago, also that you were a Co worker with Albert Wesker, am i right?"

"Fine, let's leave it a that, you don't trust me and i don't trust you, but im certain we must have some things to discuss, about our common enemy"

Scott frowned his eyebrows at the idea of talking about Umbrella.

"Yes, it is right that we have a common goal down here, but what is it so important that you want to talk with me"

"Fine, let's get the cards on the table then, im looking for an exchange of information about Umbrella, im certain we have some data you may be interested in..."

The man in front of him remained almost motionless as he spoke, his pulse and breathing were high over any standard, he really expected to get some info

"Like what? Umbrella has been doing research on Bio-Organic Weapons? Their development on several Viruses that turn people into zombies and even more dangerous creatures? you all talked about that in an attempt to bring umbrella down before Racoon City was bombed"

"I have even more accurate info, about the viruses, about their true agenda, even about their internal struggles"

"And exactly what do you expect to obtain from me?"

This time Chris was the one frowning his face, this boy was about to go over the top, he didn't like that attitude, but still he may had some useful info

"We know that your government doesn't approve Umbrella's actions, we even know that you are going through a massive research on them, we hope you may have some info on bases and lairs the even we are not aware, we expect you to share that info with us"

Scott remained silent, he took his sunglasses off, revealing a deep gray gaze, he looked intently at Chris

"Why? Chris, why would a condecorated officer like you have a vendetta against one of the most powerful companies in the world? I don't quite get it"

"The answer is obvious, it is the right thing to do, i have witnessed what they truly are doing, i have seen what devious things they create just for the feeling of power, that is what they want, power, control!"

"You should know that it hasn't always been like that, there was a time when their researches were lead towards a bigger good, towards a more human goal, but of course, there are some people that twist the things at their own desires, so that they can reach what they desire"

Scott turned his lap top On and showed Chris a picture

"My reasons are by far as noble as yours Chris, i have a personal vendetta against them, it is not for justice, it is mere vengeance, those were my parents and she was my sister, they meant everything for me, but they died 16 years ago, Umbrella killed them, Wesker killed them, just because they refused to work on Spencer's twisted experiments"

"Im sorry, i didn't know..."

"I know it, very few people know that, as well very few people know what happened at Racoon City back there, you saw what happened on the mansion, your sister saw what happened on the city, you were on Rockfort island, i too saw what happened, i was on a mission on Racoon City during the outbreak i barely managed my way out of the city before it was destroyed, i have seen and fought their Tyrants"

Chris eyes widened in a surprising look, he never expected to hear something like that

"How do you know all that? Most of those things are unknown to the public"

"Im not the public, im part of the British government, whatever, im interested in the info you may provide me, i shall of course help your group"

This boy was surprising Chris, he didn't seemed to have more than 25 years, yet he managed himself with a confidence and with a maturity he rarely seen, yet there was something that bothered him about the boy, but still he addressed

"Fine, let's start from the beginning, what do you know about the viruses?"

"I do not have much solid info, I know about T-Virus, it's supposed origins and all that, i know about G-Virus an its relation to some Nemesis project, but nothing for sure, and i know that you may have some Info about T-Veronica Virus, and so, i have info about a virus that you surely don't know, the advanced form of T and T-Veronica, Tyranus"

"You're right, i have never heard of a Tyranus virus, i guess it is somewhat related to the Tyrant, and about T-Veronica all the useful info i have is protected on this MD, It also contains some info on G, but nothing relevant about this Nemesis project you talk about"

Scott Took the MD and started to hack the security codes, he was revealing to be a decent hacker

"This may take a while, unfortunately there is no physical info left of the Tyranus Project, so you will have to trust the info i will tell you, which i hope will be treated with extreme care, this info alone can be of no much harm, but there are things that not even umbrella knows about, otherwise they would have been unstoppable a long time ago"

Chris just nodded his head as an acknowledgment

"My parents worked for Umbrella even before my sister and i were born, they were in charge of developing a serum that enhanced the genetic capabilities of the subject, this was called the Tyranus Project, they only answered to Spencer and chairman Ashford themselves

The developing was slow, but promising, they seemed to achieve great results on their test with animals, the serum even had some unexpected effects, not only the genetic maximums were reached, but also it improved the immunologic system of the host, helping it develop antibodies at incredibly high rates, it granted such an accelerated cell regeneration rate, that in just a few minutes a major wound was healed, there were no mutations as in other projects, apparently they found a true Panacea

But at a point, when my sister and i were just a couple of kids, they were being forced by Spencer's new right hand Albert Wesker to begin their tests on human hosts, which they refused to do due to the development state of the serum, as they knew what would cost them their rejection, they destroyed all the info regarding Tyranus and planed to leave, but the day we where going to leave was the day of the planned execution, so apparently every info regarding Tyranus was destroyed, or so they think"

Just when Scott was saying those last words the info from the MD was at last translated and downloaded on his lap top, he glanced at Chris and handed him the original MD, plus another one, just labeled 'Playgrounds'

"This information is much appreciated Chris, i hope you and your group will be able to put a stop on them, if there is something i could do for you, don't hesitate to call me, this is my cell phone number, it will be safer that way, and send Billy my regards"

Chris got up and offered his hand to Scott and with a startled look on his face just said

"I thought you were having trust issues, or is there something you already knew?"

"There are lots of things that i know Chris, but actually i never had a trust issue with you, is just that i don't like being spied over"

Saying that Scott motioned his eyes towards the window and barely whispered

"Someone out there has been spying our conversation all this time, and it wasn't any of your people, nor mine, wait three minutes and walk two blocks from here, towards the park, there you will see a black Firebird, get in and wait for me there, if you need, under the driver's seat i have a pp7"

Then he handed Chris a key chain and walked out of the room.

"Three minutes?"

Once outside of the room, Scott scanned the surrounding area with his eyes, he recognized the feeling, it wasn't just a premonition, he felt that way near any T or G Spawn, then in a glimpse he caught a figure moving on one of the nearby roofs, it wasn't possible that a B.O.W. would lurk on a populated city like London, but he would better make sure of it, so he put his sunglasses on a pocket and jumped to the ceiling of the motel, then started running with inhuman speed towards the shadow he saw...

End Of chapter 2

Next: Overture to Ragnarok Chapter 3