Disclaimer: Why do we have to do these gay things? Anyway Resident Evil belongs to Capcom and Resident Evil: Remake is exclusive to the Nintendo Gamecube. I am not getting any cash or benefits for writing this I'm just an RE Fan. So now that thats out of the way, let the nightmare begin.
Warning: Contains Extreme Spoilers to the new additions to Resident Evil Remake. So if you haven't played the game yet. You probably shouldn't read yet. But either way it's your loss. Enjoy. And Please tell me if I should continue my novelizations of the RE games.
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Resident Evil Rebirth
Chapter 16: Return to the Mansion
(The Gallery Hallway, The Residence)
Chris Redfield and Jill Valentine came out of the Gallery with unhappy looks on their faces, this mission was showing them just how fragile life was, and how much it hurt to see is vanish. They didn't see Barry Burton in the hallway and took the wild guess that he had gone on further as he had gone about ten minutes ahead of them. Chris placed a hand on Jill's shoulder "Are you sure your gonna be okay?" he asked with compassion in his voice. She turned and nodded to him with a positive nod.
Jill Valentine looked into her partner's eyes seeing that he was really concerned about her well being "Jill." he spoke "I just don't want you to get hurt. I don't think I could live if I lost you." Jill gasped as she heard this. There was a tense silence as Jill took his hand "I'll be okay Chris, after all I have been on the team just as long as you." she said. He smiled. Suddenly this semi-romantic moment was interrupted by the sound of gunfire. The sound of a powerful handgun.
They both turned and ran down the hall where they saw flashes coming from down the hall. They turned as a third shot was fired. A figure dressed mainly in black stood there with a Raptor Magnum smoking. Chris was a little surprised "Wesker?" their Captain lowered his weapon and turned around holstering the magnum. Chris noticed that he had expended most of his ammunition for the magnum, leaving him with at the most sixteen bullets remaining not counting what was in the gun right now.
Wesker turned the flickering light reflecting off his sunglasses still on his face "Chris. Jill. Your still alive." he said almost as if he wasn't expecting this. Chris nodded "My words exactly. Wheres Edward, he said he was looking for you." Chris asked.
Wesker turned away "Dewey. Yeah I know we met but split up again he said he was gonna nose around for a while. He seems capable of taking care of himself." Jill placed her hands on her hips "I see. Anyway we better find a way out of here. Any suggestions Captain?" she asked.
Wesker nodded "We should get a better grip on this situation. There are still areas in that hell hole of a mansion that haven't been uncovered yet. Chris, Jill I want you to check that out." they both nodded and started to walk when Wesker spoke up "Oh yes by the way. Where are Aiken and the others. I already found Forest I'm afraid." Wesker said not showing any emotion between words.
Jill sighed as she spoke "Chambers and Richard are in the Gallery. Frost is dead." she said trying to fight back sadness. Wesker punched the wall with his fist "I'm sorry. But did you notice? Barry, he seemed a little flaky." he said bringing it to their attention. Chris didn't have any suspicions on his friend for three years but Jill spoke "Now that you mention it. We'll keep an eye on him." Chris nodded.
"It's probably normal under this kind of shit. This isn't a normal mission. Oh yes I managed to eliminate most of those reborn zombies skulking around. Find us a way out of here or find out who is behind this. Remember I'm counting on you." he said before walking off. Chris wasn't sure why but something was different about Wesker, he was still wearing those glasses but it was strange that he didn't flinch at the news of Joseph or Forest.
Chris and Jill soon found themselves outside the residence and did an ammunition check. They each had plenty of ammo left for their shotguns, around eighteen each for their magnums, Jill had no more grenades but kept it in her backpack anyway. They also had plenty of 9mm Parabellum and S&W40 rounds for the handguns. Jill had taken the Parabellum rounds off of Frost after he died. Leaving both of them with 120 shots of each. Chris and Jill walked back down the path that would lead back to the mansion when suddenly the radio went off.
Instinctively Chris grabbed it off his belt as it spoke "This is Brad. If you can answer me somehow give me a sign, come on!" Chris turned the volume all the way up and shouted "This is Chris!" he shouted just as the thing went dead again. Chris in anger placed it back on his belt and they continued. They soon arrived back at Forest resting place, Jill calmly did the whole cross thing on her chest before continuing threw the doors.
Jill Valentine looked up and gasped at what she saw, three cases of yellow grenade cases. These were Hydrochloric rounds for the Grenade Launcher, grenades that would explode into a shower of acid and with three cases she had eighteen of them. She slipped two into her side pack and the others into her backpack. Chris meanwhile found something else that seemed to be useful. A bag of Assault Rifle Magazines! NATO rounds in them, this was far too sweet. He looked to Jill and dropped both of them into her backpack saying that with his luck she would find one and he would have the clips.
He took the speed loader of .357 Magnum rounds and handed Jill a loader of .44 he had found earlier. This gave them each twenty-four shots with their magnums. Chris found a note as well and read it outloud "Use this to protect yourself from that monster that can't be hurt by guns. I also fixed that piece of crap circuit breaker in the mansion. There should be power now. ~Edward Dewey" Chris laughed as he spoke "Guess Ed is useful after all." he said as he found a key tapped to the wall as well as some special lock pick parts, grabbing these they walked on.
(Unknown Location, Under the Spencer Mansion)
Somebody tapped away on a keyboard as he watched both Jill and Chris threw concealed cameras. He was dressed in a lab coat and had forehead length brown hair, he smiled as he typed on his computer. "So you think that defeating that worthless mistake will earn you salvation. Fools you have no idea what your dealing with." he laughed. He flicked a few more switches "Lets see how you handle the MA-121s. The difference between them and those other freaks is they have intelligence." he laughed.
Suddenly a voice spoke from behind him "It's time for you to leave Dr. Birkin." he turned to see his colleague wearing his sunglasses as always. The man revealed as Birkin jumped up as the other man walked over to a glass tube labeled T-002. He laughed "You can easily get out threw the heliport. I have a 4x4 waiting on you. Your absence has also been cleared as a business trip." he laughed. Birkin stood up removing something from his pocket.
It was a strange blue liquid in a gel state "Just as you asked. This is the purest form of the Tyrant Virus. It will restore life even after death as long as the head is still intact. I call it the Miracle Virus." Birkin said proudly. The man smiled at this as he took it "Good now go." he said. Birkin left the lab. (Miracle Virus copyright: Brian Marcelo)
The other man left "I'm sorry to lie to you William but you are a fool to entrust this to me. Those idiots at home office actually think that I'm going to leave such information for the measly paycheck I am getting now. And how they can say no to such raw power they are fools. I just hope that one of the STARS manage to get down here so I can test you out." he said to the capsule before laughing madly at the deformed shadow resting in a tube filled with freezing liquid.
(The Spensor Mansion-First Floor Stairway)
Chris and Jill found themselves in the same area where Chris had found that extra ammunition that had gotten them so far threw this nightmare. Chris had found Rebecca just up these stairs and threw a door in an office, but now there seemed to be a strange smell in the room. Jill placed her hand on her mouth as she smelled the air but they didn't have time to look around as Chris suddenly heard heavy footsteps from the window going fast an rapid.
He looked out the window as suddenly the door that lead to the room that they had just found the ammo and the keys in opened and something suddenly ran threw the shadows, all Chris saw were it's large claws. He then heard it open the door in the hall they were just in. Suddenly the door they had just came threw opened and a very strange creature walked threw.
It wasn't that tall or big but it was extremely dangerous as could be told by the glow in it's eyes and the large claws on it's legs and feet. It was deep green and had tough spiky scales that stuck out mostly around it's head, which seemed to have no neck as it was hunched over. It stood at about four feet six inches tall and resembled a gorilla crossed over with an alligator, only with eight inch claws on it's hands. It screeched as suddenly it jumped at them landing right in front of them.
Chris and Jill both backed up not knowing what to make of this horrible thing of twisted science that would make an nature lover vomit with rage. Chris and Jill not knowing what else to do raised their handguns and opened fire. The monster just shrugged off the 9mm Parabellum and approached. Suddenly it jumped into the air swinging it's claw. Chris and Jill both ducked as the monster over shot them and plowed into the wall. Both of them looked to see the drywall and wood now littered the floor as the monster had completely destroyed a section of the wall.
Chris looking up the stairs ordered Jill to move as he pumped his shotgun and fired point blank into the monster's chest sending it back slamming into the floor. Suddenly Chris heard another sound one he had hoped was gone, the sound of rattling chains. There were sounds of gunshots as Jill called Chris for help. Redfield quickly ran up the stairs to see Jill firing at an enemy in the shadows. Jill was about to reload her second handgun when suddenly a large block came down smacking Kenneth's handgun out of Jill's grip and then Chris saw her the monster that had killed Forest.
This female monstrosity raised it's foot and crushed the full handgun clip flat. She roared as she brought her large cuffs up again swinging at Jill's head but smashing into the wall. Chris came running up the stairs turning left to see this he had to attack, he brought up his shotgun and fired getting the monster's attention. She turned and roared at him but she spoke "Mother?.......Where.......mother!?" she yelled attacking. Chris quickly dodged getting behind this strange monster to Jill's side. He tossed Kenneth's handgun to Jill who caught and reloaded it and holstered them going for a better weapon.
Jill ordered him to stand back and fired a grenade which exploded against the monster, burning her badly. Chris then ran up and kicked her back, she stumbled as she came against the railing. He then pushed her over the edge. As he was about to rest those heavy footsteps came again he turned to see the scaly monster jumping at him. Suddenly with the sound of a shotgun blast it flew over the edge falling on the other monster. Jill pumped her shotgun and looked at Chris "I guess it's your turn to be thankful." she said sarcastically. Chris looked at his feet seeing a small silver tag off the clawed creature: MA-121 Hunter.
The monster revealed as a Hunter was now pissed at the other one who was equally angry. As they began to fight Jill grabbed Chris ordering him to hurry. He followed her into a room that looked like a small lounge and started using the advanced lockpicks on the door that had a helmet engraved on it. She unlocked it just as Chris was about to bring out the key that Dewey had left behind, she pulled him threw the door and slammed it quickly locking it once they were through.
She looked to see a strange room that had pair of walls crushing together. Jill shuttered "No not another one of these things." she said remembering how she was saved earlier. Chris told her to stay put as he walked around the other side and down behind one of the walls. He found a switch and pushed it. The walls started to retract and he quickly rushed back to Jill before the walls crushed him going in reverse.
Jill grabbed him as he stepped out "Are you out of your mind!?" she yelled. He shook his head "Trust me. I saw this in a movie once." he said as he pulled a large very heavy marble statue out their way and pushed it into the hall that the crusher used. The walls slowly came in and soon met the statue. The pushed on the statue but couldn't break it and suddenly the sound of grinding metal was heard as the walls shut down. Jill looked at this and swore that she would never call people who watched alot of TV lazy ever again.
Chris Redfield walked into the area and pushed the walls back then noticed two spots in the wall on the other side, one had a statue in it the other didn't. Using hardly any investigation he pushed the statue he had used to stop the walls into the empty slot and the wall in between them opened up. "Come on Jill. This mansion is younger than some of my favorite movies." he said walking threw the hall. Suddenly there was a loud screech and they both turned their heads as they heard the female monster roar in victory.
They didn't think much of it until they heard pounding on the door they had locked. Jill looked around "SHIT! What do we do!?" she shouted. Chris suddenly noticed a rather large hole in the floor. "Jill in here." he instructed. Jill looked at him pointing out they had no idea what was down there, Chris got ready to jump "Better than facing that thing!" he said jumping in. Suddenly the door flew off of it's hinges and Jill having no choice jumped. The monster walked into the room not finding anything.
Jill landed after about eight feet worth of falling and noticed that something had closed over the hole. She suddenly felt something grab her shoulder, she turned around in shock and slapped it across the face but the face didn't collapse like a zombie's would. Suddenly there was the sound of an oil lighter going on and there was light. She saw Chris rubbing his face holding his old oil lighter in his other hand "Nice to see you again too." he said showing her that it was safe.
She reached into her side pack removing her flashlight she had brought. She looked around the depressing chamber and suddenly spotted a strange grave or something built into the wall. She also found a leather bound notebook and picked it up "Hey Chris I found something." she began to read aloud but soon her voice became low and full of unknown fear.
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November 24, 1967
Eleven days have past since arriving on this estate. How did I end up like this? A guy in a lab coat came with a plate of skimpy meal and said to me, "Sorry to put you through this, but it's for security reasons." That's when it hit me. It all makes since now.
There are only two people that know the secret of this mansion, Sir Spencer and myself. If they kill me, Spencer will be the only person that knows the secret.
But for what purpose? Why are they torturing me like this, after I built this accursed place for so cheap!? It doesn't matter now. It's too dangerous here. My family... I hope they are all right. My wife and daughter.
I've decided to escape... Jessica, Lisa, I pray you are safe.
November 26, 1967
How could I be so careless? I lost my favorite lighter---the one that Jessica gave me for my birthday. Now it's going to be that much harder to get out of this forsaken place. Damn my luck! Damn you all!
November 27, 1967
Somehow I managed to get out of that room. But getting out of this mansion won't be easy. I have to get past all the booby-traps. Tiger eyes, Gold Emblem... I have to try and remember for my own sake.
November 29, 1967
I can't get out. I have tried every possible way to escape but only to be faced with the reality that I'm trapped.
I've been everywhere. The laboratory with the large glass tubes filled with formaldehyde and those dark, wet and eerie caves... What can I do?
At first I didn't want to believe my eyes. But that familiar high heeled shoe in the corridor... It was like a reflex. One name came to my mind, Jessica!
I don't want to believe they share the same fate as me. NO! I can't give up hope! I have to hope they're alive!
November 30, 1967
I haven't had anything to eat or drink for the past few days. I feel like I'm going crazy.
Why is this happening to me? Why do I have to die like this? I was too obsessed with the designing this ghastly mansion. I should have known better.
Underground labs! Secret Altars! Those Caves! And those horrible, horrible catacombs! Why didn't I consult common sense on this? What was supposed to happen? They just let me go with these secrets! I AM A FOOL!
November 31, 1967
It was a dark and damp underground tunnel. And another dead end. But even in the darkness something caught my eye.
Carefully I lit the last match, I had to see what this was.
A grave! But deeply engraved into the stone was my name!
"George Trevor"
At that instant, it all became clear to me. Those bastards knew from the beginning that I would die here and I fell right into their trap.
But it's too late now. I'm losing it. Everything is becoming so far away. Jessica my dear wife. And Lisa my beloved daughter forgive me.
Because of my ego, I got both of you involved in this whole damn conspiracy. Forgive me. May God justify my death by sending an army to smite those who have done this to us. Just a little justice Lord that is all I ask.
~George Trevor
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Chris Redfield slowly took the report from the shocked Jill Valentine and placed it in his backpack as thoughts went threw his head. The diary was right. The grave before them belonged to none other than George Trevor the master designer of the 1950s and 60s who built many homes for the world's first and finest. Whoever was behind this had hired him to build this mansion then killed him and most likely his family.
Suddenly Chris noticed a switch on the grave and pressed it. The grave slid back revealing a ladder and something even more useful, the battery that powered it. Jill seeing this pulled it out knowing they could restore power to that inactive elevator with this. Chris picked up his handgun "Well Jill. Ready to rock and roll?" he asked. Jill nodded standing up "Yes." she answered and they both descended down into the hole.
In the world of survival horror there is no innocents as families will be taken by the actions of one man.
Warning: Contains Extreme Spoilers to the new additions to Resident Evil Remake. So if you haven't played the game yet. You probably shouldn't read yet. But either way it's your loss. Enjoy. And Please tell me if I should continue my novelizations of the RE games.
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Resident Evil Rebirth
Chapter 16: Return to the Mansion
(The Gallery Hallway, The Residence)
Chris Redfield and Jill Valentine came out of the Gallery with unhappy looks on their faces, this mission was showing them just how fragile life was, and how much it hurt to see is vanish. They didn't see Barry Burton in the hallway and took the wild guess that he had gone on further as he had gone about ten minutes ahead of them. Chris placed a hand on Jill's shoulder "Are you sure your gonna be okay?" he asked with compassion in his voice. She turned and nodded to him with a positive nod.
Jill Valentine looked into her partner's eyes seeing that he was really concerned about her well being "Jill." he spoke "I just don't want you to get hurt. I don't think I could live if I lost you." Jill gasped as she heard this. There was a tense silence as Jill took his hand "I'll be okay Chris, after all I have been on the team just as long as you." she said. He smiled. Suddenly this semi-romantic moment was interrupted by the sound of gunfire. The sound of a powerful handgun.
They both turned and ran down the hall where they saw flashes coming from down the hall. They turned as a third shot was fired. A figure dressed mainly in black stood there with a Raptor Magnum smoking. Chris was a little surprised "Wesker?" their Captain lowered his weapon and turned around holstering the magnum. Chris noticed that he had expended most of his ammunition for the magnum, leaving him with at the most sixteen bullets remaining not counting what was in the gun right now.
Wesker turned the flickering light reflecting off his sunglasses still on his face "Chris. Jill. Your still alive." he said almost as if he wasn't expecting this. Chris nodded "My words exactly. Wheres Edward, he said he was looking for you." Chris asked.
Wesker turned away "Dewey. Yeah I know we met but split up again he said he was gonna nose around for a while. He seems capable of taking care of himself." Jill placed her hands on her hips "I see. Anyway we better find a way out of here. Any suggestions Captain?" she asked.
Wesker nodded "We should get a better grip on this situation. There are still areas in that hell hole of a mansion that haven't been uncovered yet. Chris, Jill I want you to check that out." they both nodded and started to walk when Wesker spoke up "Oh yes by the way. Where are Aiken and the others. I already found Forest I'm afraid." Wesker said not showing any emotion between words.
Jill sighed as she spoke "Chambers and Richard are in the Gallery. Frost is dead." she said trying to fight back sadness. Wesker punched the wall with his fist "I'm sorry. But did you notice? Barry, he seemed a little flaky." he said bringing it to their attention. Chris didn't have any suspicions on his friend for three years but Jill spoke "Now that you mention it. We'll keep an eye on him." Chris nodded.
"It's probably normal under this kind of shit. This isn't a normal mission. Oh yes I managed to eliminate most of those reborn zombies skulking around. Find us a way out of here or find out who is behind this. Remember I'm counting on you." he said before walking off. Chris wasn't sure why but something was different about Wesker, he was still wearing those glasses but it was strange that he didn't flinch at the news of Joseph or Forest.
Chris and Jill soon found themselves outside the residence and did an ammunition check. They each had plenty of ammo left for their shotguns, around eighteen each for their magnums, Jill had no more grenades but kept it in her backpack anyway. They also had plenty of 9mm Parabellum and S&W40 rounds for the handguns. Jill had taken the Parabellum rounds off of Frost after he died. Leaving both of them with 120 shots of each. Chris and Jill walked back down the path that would lead back to the mansion when suddenly the radio went off.
Instinctively Chris grabbed it off his belt as it spoke "This is Brad. If you can answer me somehow give me a sign, come on!" Chris turned the volume all the way up and shouted "This is Chris!" he shouted just as the thing went dead again. Chris in anger placed it back on his belt and they continued. They soon arrived back at Forest resting place, Jill calmly did the whole cross thing on her chest before continuing threw the doors.
Jill Valentine looked up and gasped at what she saw, three cases of yellow grenade cases. These were Hydrochloric rounds for the Grenade Launcher, grenades that would explode into a shower of acid and with three cases she had eighteen of them. She slipped two into her side pack and the others into her backpack. Chris meanwhile found something else that seemed to be useful. A bag of Assault Rifle Magazines! NATO rounds in them, this was far too sweet. He looked to Jill and dropped both of them into her backpack saying that with his luck she would find one and he would have the clips.
He took the speed loader of .357 Magnum rounds and handed Jill a loader of .44 he had found earlier. This gave them each twenty-four shots with their magnums. Chris found a note as well and read it outloud "Use this to protect yourself from that monster that can't be hurt by guns. I also fixed that piece of crap circuit breaker in the mansion. There should be power now. ~Edward Dewey" Chris laughed as he spoke "Guess Ed is useful after all." he said as he found a key tapped to the wall as well as some special lock pick parts, grabbing these they walked on.
(Unknown Location, Under the Spencer Mansion)
Somebody tapped away on a keyboard as he watched both Jill and Chris threw concealed cameras. He was dressed in a lab coat and had forehead length brown hair, he smiled as he typed on his computer. "So you think that defeating that worthless mistake will earn you salvation. Fools you have no idea what your dealing with." he laughed. He flicked a few more switches "Lets see how you handle the MA-121s. The difference between them and those other freaks is they have intelligence." he laughed.
Suddenly a voice spoke from behind him "It's time for you to leave Dr. Birkin." he turned to see his colleague wearing his sunglasses as always. The man revealed as Birkin jumped up as the other man walked over to a glass tube labeled T-002. He laughed "You can easily get out threw the heliport. I have a 4x4 waiting on you. Your absence has also been cleared as a business trip." he laughed. Birkin stood up removing something from his pocket.
It was a strange blue liquid in a gel state "Just as you asked. This is the purest form of the Tyrant Virus. It will restore life even after death as long as the head is still intact. I call it the Miracle Virus." Birkin said proudly. The man smiled at this as he took it "Good now go." he said. Birkin left the lab. (Miracle Virus copyright: Brian Marcelo)
The other man left "I'm sorry to lie to you William but you are a fool to entrust this to me. Those idiots at home office actually think that I'm going to leave such information for the measly paycheck I am getting now. And how they can say no to such raw power they are fools. I just hope that one of the STARS manage to get down here so I can test you out." he said to the capsule before laughing madly at the deformed shadow resting in a tube filled with freezing liquid.
(The Spensor Mansion-First Floor Stairway)
Chris and Jill found themselves in the same area where Chris had found that extra ammunition that had gotten them so far threw this nightmare. Chris had found Rebecca just up these stairs and threw a door in an office, but now there seemed to be a strange smell in the room. Jill placed her hand on her mouth as she smelled the air but they didn't have time to look around as Chris suddenly heard heavy footsteps from the window going fast an rapid.
He looked out the window as suddenly the door that lead to the room that they had just found the ammo and the keys in opened and something suddenly ran threw the shadows, all Chris saw were it's large claws. He then heard it open the door in the hall they were just in. Suddenly the door they had just came threw opened and a very strange creature walked threw.
It wasn't that tall or big but it was extremely dangerous as could be told by the glow in it's eyes and the large claws on it's legs and feet. It was deep green and had tough spiky scales that stuck out mostly around it's head, which seemed to have no neck as it was hunched over. It stood at about four feet six inches tall and resembled a gorilla crossed over with an alligator, only with eight inch claws on it's hands. It screeched as suddenly it jumped at them landing right in front of them.
Chris and Jill both backed up not knowing what to make of this horrible thing of twisted science that would make an nature lover vomit with rage. Chris and Jill not knowing what else to do raised their handguns and opened fire. The monster just shrugged off the 9mm Parabellum and approached. Suddenly it jumped into the air swinging it's claw. Chris and Jill both ducked as the monster over shot them and plowed into the wall. Both of them looked to see the drywall and wood now littered the floor as the monster had completely destroyed a section of the wall.
Chris looking up the stairs ordered Jill to move as he pumped his shotgun and fired point blank into the monster's chest sending it back slamming into the floor. Suddenly Chris heard another sound one he had hoped was gone, the sound of rattling chains. There were sounds of gunshots as Jill called Chris for help. Redfield quickly ran up the stairs to see Jill firing at an enemy in the shadows. Jill was about to reload her second handgun when suddenly a large block came down smacking Kenneth's handgun out of Jill's grip and then Chris saw her the monster that had killed Forest.
This female monstrosity raised it's foot and crushed the full handgun clip flat. She roared as she brought her large cuffs up again swinging at Jill's head but smashing into the wall. Chris came running up the stairs turning left to see this he had to attack, he brought up his shotgun and fired getting the monster's attention. She turned and roared at him but she spoke "Mother?.......Where.......mother!?" she yelled attacking. Chris quickly dodged getting behind this strange monster to Jill's side. He tossed Kenneth's handgun to Jill who caught and reloaded it and holstered them going for a better weapon.
Jill ordered him to stand back and fired a grenade which exploded against the monster, burning her badly. Chris then ran up and kicked her back, she stumbled as she came against the railing. He then pushed her over the edge. As he was about to rest those heavy footsteps came again he turned to see the scaly monster jumping at him. Suddenly with the sound of a shotgun blast it flew over the edge falling on the other monster. Jill pumped her shotgun and looked at Chris "I guess it's your turn to be thankful." she said sarcastically. Chris looked at his feet seeing a small silver tag off the clawed creature: MA-121 Hunter.
The monster revealed as a Hunter was now pissed at the other one who was equally angry. As they began to fight Jill grabbed Chris ordering him to hurry. He followed her into a room that looked like a small lounge and started using the advanced lockpicks on the door that had a helmet engraved on it. She unlocked it just as Chris was about to bring out the key that Dewey had left behind, she pulled him threw the door and slammed it quickly locking it once they were through.
She looked to see a strange room that had pair of walls crushing together. Jill shuttered "No not another one of these things." she said remembering how she was saved earlier. Chris told her to stay put as he walked around the other side and down behind one of the walls. He found a switch and pushed it. The walls started to retract and he quickly rushed back to Jill before the walls crushed him going in reverse.
Jill grabbed him as he stepped out "Are you out of your mind!?" she yelled. He shook his head "Trust me. I saw this in a movie once." he said as he pulled a large very heavy marble statue out their way and pushed it into the hall that the crusher used. The walls slowly came in and soon met the statue. The pushed on the statue but couldn't break it and suddenly the sound of grinding metal was heard as the walls shut down. Jill looked at this and swore that she would never call people who watched alot of TV lazy ever again.
Chris Redfield walked into the area and pushed the walls back then noticed two spots in the wall on the other side, one had a statue in it the other didn't. Using hardly any investigation he pushed the statue he had used to stop the walls into the empty slot and the wall in between them opened up. "Come on Jill. This mansion is younger than some of my favorite movies." he said walking threw the hall. Suddenly there was a loud screech and they both turned their heads as they heard the female monster roar in victory.
They didn't think much of it until they heard pounding on the door they had locked. Jill looked around "SHIT! What do we do!?" she shouted. Chris suddenly noticed a rather large hole in the floor. "Jill in here." he instructed. Jill looked at him pointing out they had no idea what was down there, Chris got ready to jump "Better than facing that thing!" he said jumping in. Suddenly the door flew off of it's hinges and Jill having no choice jumped. The monster walked into the room not finding anything.
Jill landed after about eight feet worth of falling and noticed that something had closed over the hole. She suddenly felt something grab her shoulder, she turned around in shock and slapped it across the face but the face didn't collapse like a zombie's would. Suddenly there was the sound of an oil lighter going on and there was light. She saw Chris rubbing his face holding his old oil lighter in his other hand "Nice to see you again too." he said showing her that it was safe.
She reached into her side pack removing her flashlight she had brought. She looked around the depressing chamber and suddenly spotted a strange grave or something built into the wall. She also found a leather bound notebook and picked it up "Hey Chris I found something." she began to read aloud but soon her voice became low and full of unknown fear.
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November 24, 1967
Eleven days have past since arriving on this estate. How did I end up like this? A guy in a lab coat came with a plate of skimpy meal and said to me, "Sorry to put you through this, but it's for security reasons." That's when it hit me. It all makes since now.
There are only two people that know the secret of this mansion, Sir Spencer and myself. If they kill me, Spencer will be the only person that knows the secret.
But for what purpose? Why are they torturing me like this, after I built this accursed place for so cheap!? It doesn't matter now. It's too dangerous here. My family... I hope they are all right. My wife and daughter.
I've decided to escape... Jessica, Lisa, I pray you are safe.
November 26, 1967
How could I be so careless? I lost my favorite lighter---the one that Jessica gave me for my birthday. Now it's going to be that much harder to get out of this forsaken place. Damn my luck! Damn you all!
November 27, 1967
Somehow I managed to get out of that room. But getting out of this mansion won't be easy. I have to get past all the booby-traps. Tiger eyes, Gold Emblem... I have to try and remember for my own sake.
November 29, 1967
I can't get out. I have tried every possible way to escape but only to be faced with the reality that I'm trapped.
I've been everywhere. The laboratory with the large glass tubes filled with formaldehyde and those dark, wet and eerie caves... What can I do?
At first I didn't want to believe my eyes. But that familiar high heeled shoe in the corridor... It was like a reflex. One name came to my mind, Jessica!
I don't want to believe they share the same fate as me. NO! I can't give up hope! I have to hope they're alive!
November 30, 1967
I haven't had anything to eat or drink for the past few days. I feel like I'm going crazy.
Why is this happening to me? Why do I have to die like this? I was too obsessed with the designing this ghastly mansion. I should have known better.
Underground labs! Secret Altars! Those Caves! And those horrible, horrible catacombs! Why didn't I consult common sense on this? What was supposed to happen? They just let me go with these secrets! I AM A FOOL!
November 31, 1967
It was a dark and damp underground tunnel. And another dead end. But even in the darkness something caught my eye.
Carefully I lit the last match, I had to see what this was.
A grave! But deeply engraved into the stone was my name!
"George Trevor"
At that instant, it all became clear to me. Those bastards knew from the beginning that I would die here and I fell right into their trap.
But it's too late now. I'm losing it. Everything is becoming so far away. Jessica my dear wife. And Lisa my beloved daughter forgive me.
Because of my ego, I got both of you involved in this whole damn conspiracy. Forgive me. May God justify my death by sending an army to smite those who have done this to us. Just a little justice Lord that is all I ask.
~George Trevor
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Chris Redfield slowly took the report from the shocked Jill Valentine and placed it in his backpack as thoughts went threw his head. The diary was right. The grave before them belonged to none other than George Trevor the master designer of the 1950s and 60s who built many homes for the world's first and finest. Whoever was behind this had hired him to build this mansion then killed him and most likely his family.
Suddenly Chris noticed a switch on the grave and pressed it. The grave slid back revealing a ladder and something even more useful, the battery that powered it. Jill seeing this pulled it out knowing they could restore power to that inactive elevator with this. Chris picked up his handgun "Well Jill. Ready to rock and roll?" he asked. Jill nodded standing up "Yes." she answered and they both descended down into the hole.
In the world of survival horror there is no innocents as families will be taken by the actions of one man.