Resident Evil: New Blood Thirst

Disclaimer: I know, the city, characters, and most of the plot is property of Capcom. I am not responsible for plagiarizing and crap like that.

Rating: It is gonna be T for this page. Language. I hardly think you don't use language but rules are rules.

New Arrivals

The air swept against Kevin Ryman's hair, pushing it back. The helicopter was just landing on the platform and Kevin prepared to climb aboard. The chopper was filled with S.T.A.R.S members. Kevin was not much different. Top ranks in all tests and best personality. Too bad it went away every time he got drunk. His aiming turns to shit as his words slur to make invective. He went inside and asked for the mission.

Kevin: So, what's the mission?

Chief: We got you in Raccoon City my friend.

Kevin: Shit, last time I was there, I almost was eaten by a dog. And it wasn't a normal dog. Okay let's do this.

The chopper was moving fast as Kevin loaded up. He took a sub-machine gun with two clips, two magnum handguns, and his trusty .45 with an extra clip. He wrapped a sturdy cloth like material around his arms that went under his uniform.

S.T.A.R.S. member: Hey man, we are not gonna put you in a tomb.

Laughter could be heard on the other side. Kevin grabbed him by the neck and pushed him to the side.

Kevin: You're gonna be sorry once you find out something is turning you into a flesh-eating psycho. One scratch, one bite, you are dead and everyone else you meet. You are lucky, you are on my squad and you will listen to my orders.

The laughter stopped and the people started thinking of what he said. The word "dead" was not something they plan on being. They stared at each other. Some of them copied him and protected themselves and some just laughed a little more.

Fine, just laugh. You will all be sorry. Once you see what I saw, Kevin looked out the window and at Raccoon City. God I wish I could forget that.

The chopper landed once more. The sight of the almost reconstructed city was making Kevin nauseated. He threw up a little and fell to his knees.

Chief: Maybe you should sit this one out. Last time we went here, you almost passed out.

Kevin: No! I could do this. It is just the thought of ripped flesh that overcame me. Don't worry about me.

He breathed in air and walked to his team.

Kevin: Okay team. Stick close and keep well aimed. No setbacks. The more efficiently we can finish, the sooner we can grab a few beers and relax. Alright we will take the west side of the school. Let's move out!

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The silent night made Bryan uneasy. He usually would hear partying classmates. Confused, he got up. As he looked through the bars, he saw people moving in the woods. He sat on the freezing floor and forced himself to rest.

As he woke from his slumber, Bryan heard the rattling of keys. The cell opened and he was set free. The brisk morning air motivated his senses. His curiosity rose when he passed the school. Two cops guarded the front entrance and three more patrolled the perimeter. Bryan shrugged and continued his walk. The walk was not long at all. It was the waiting he had to do. Edgar did not come back. Bryan wondered where he would be. Maria was walking to Edgar's house too. He stood up. He abruptly asked, "Have you seen Edgar lately?" Maria shook her head and sat on the doormat.

Maria then tried to recollect the last time he was seen, "He was near the school the last time I saw him. Hey, everybody doesn't come out that often."

Bryan began to return to the school. Maria followed automatically. As they approached the school entrance, three bullets broke through the glass and into outside. Bryan dived as he moved Maria out of the way.

Bryan was shocked, "What the hell was that! The two teenagers ran to the back of the school.

They hid in bushes as they saw a S.W.A.T. looking team split into two parties. He knew something was going on. It was his turn to find out.

Kevin was outraged. His eyes seemed to be piercing his team member. The S.T.A.R.S. team has never made much mistakes and Kevin was not going to tolerate it.

Kevin scolded, "You dumb piece of shit! What the hell was that? That was a civilian. If this city finds out about this scenario, they are going to freak! We already got a reporter trying her best to reveal this. A student is also trying to find out about this. We cannot jeopardize our mission. A staticky radio broke the silence as the voice of an old man came in.

"Kevin. You there? This is your sergeant speaking. We need you to take the team into the basement where they will scavenge for a teenager who has snuck in the area. Move out."

Kevin looked at everybody and then back to the radio. He replied.

"Alright Mark. Sure can do."