HEY! Well, I'm updating, AGAIN, surprisingly, and guess what, I AM GOING TO READ THIS CHAPTER AND MAKE SURE THERE ARE AS LITTLE MISTAKES AS POSSIBLE, and a few more chapters into this I might start giving some shout outs. Now, don't kill me just yet, but I am going to attempt, yes, attempt, to try out a new writing style I have been meaning to try out. Hopefully I should finish this today, but it might take longer then that. I hope you enjoy the chapter and PLEASE REVIEW, as well as comment as to if I should keep this style or not

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Coleman swiftly used his right hand to grab his Beretta out of its holster as the barrel of the gun quickly slid out of its leather compartment, as he quickly aimed at the monster approximately ten yards away. He tried to focus as the rained poured onto his entire body, washing away the blood on his face and hands with a gentle sting. He pulled back on the trigger four times, keeping as much control over the handgun as possible as too not let the recoils accidentally hit Sherry as he was pretty far away from her, and the bullets might wander from their target.

Every bullet connected, which left a satisfied smirk on Coleman's blood stained lips. What he wasn't expecting though was for the Tyrant to turn to face him and actually start to charge at him. Which is what it was doing as the Tyrant held the arm of his clawed hand with his right hand, resting the arm of the clawed hand on his chest and had begun running toward the man, running through the glass wall, charging at him at a speed of about ten miles per hour.

The abomination quickly reached Coleman and tightened the hold his right hand had on his left arm and pulled on the arm and used the added force to swiftly move his arm horizontally through the air at Coleman with incredible speed.

Coleman quickly capitalized against the manouevre and he put as much weight as he could on his feet and he reared himself back, tilting as far back as he could stretch and as far as his knees and feet could keep him balanced.

The monster's arm swung over Coleman's chest and barely missed his face as the slice of his left hand swung through the air at a very fast speed. The monster finished the attack and gained enough energy for a return attack as he sent his arm flying back at Coleman in a vertical swing.

Coleman dropped onto his back and rolled backwards feeling the wind of the second attack rush over him. Hearing the metal surface of the gun scrape onto the ground he completed the roll and rested on his knees as he aimed the gun at the first part of the monster, he came into sight with as he held the gun tightly with both of his hands and shot four bullets into the monster's torso.

Unsurprised that the monster didn't even react to the bullets as they bounced off the tough outer skin, Coleman needed to find a new approach. He then heard his name being yelled in the background, which from instinct, he looked back at the building at the source of the calls which he soon found to be Sherry, as it also seemed as she was signaling for him to come over there. He wasn't sure but it was better than fighting the thing alone.

He looked back at the monster as it swung it's huge right hand at Coleman's face, fast enough that it would seem that it would tear his head off. Barely in time, Coleman slammed onto the ground as the monster's hand flew over him, and then he rolled out of instinct which saved him from the Tyrant's strike towards him into the ground, which he barely missed being hit by as well as the left hand pierced through the cement easily.

Coleman quickly got up and ran as fast as he could run towards the direction of the building as the Tyrant fumbled to get his stuck hand out of the dry cement and dirt that was underneath it. The building grew larger and larger and so did Sherry, who seemed to of have been standing near an elevator door, a white light next to showed him that she was planning to take him to an upper floor.

A dull sound came from behind him, followed by large rapid stomps, which signaled to him that the Tyrant had gotten his hand out of the cement, so, not needing to look back, he attempted to increase his running speed since the Tyrant could easily outrun him. The glass crushed below his foot signaling to him he was finally there as he ran inside the elevator which Sherry was holding open for him.

He ran in as the elevator shifted a bit, proving to him that it had not had all of its supports installed yet. Coleman breathed in heavily as the elevator door closed behind him; he put his hands over his knees and bent his back toward the floor, breathing heavily.

"Someone sure doesn't know how to breathe when they run," Sherry said to him reproachfully.

"Aren't you an omniscient one?" He said taking a deep breath and looking up at her. The elevator rattled as it came to a stop. "Are we there already?" Coleman asked looking questionably at Sherry.

"No we're going to the roof, each of these elevators only goes up one floor though." She said walking out of the elevator with Coleman following her as her footsteps echoed on the gray cement floor which filled the entire floor of the room and ended with the same Windowed walls. She walked a few feet to the left and pushed the call button on the elevator and it opened up immediately, and both walked inside, with the familiar shaking of the elevator going on, she pushed the button for the third floor and the doors closed

"So how many floors are there to this place?" Coleman asked, counting in his head how long it took to get to the next floor.

"Ten floors" She said walking toward the door, having them open right before she walked into them, and she followed through into the next look alike-floor that they were on before this one, and she pushed the same kind of elevator call button having the elevator opened up immediately and she stepped inside.

"So what's on the top floor?" Coleman asked, stepping in the elevator with her pushing the fourth floor button himself.

Sherry tilted her head and lifted her right eyebrow in reaction to Coleman pushing the button instead of her, giving him a silent glare, making an awkward silent moment until Sherry responded, "Just the weapons and computers from my SUV, I moved them there when I got here in case someone had been looking for me, I would have a safe place for my stuff" The elevator stopped and shook and both of them stepped off and went toward the other elevator which Sherry quickly pushed the button to call it and gave Coleman a glare, "Of course having this occur, I find it to be a dumb idea."

Coleman looked at the elevator and then up at the ceiling and back to Sherry, a questionable remark approaching could be seen from the look on his face,"Where the hell is the elevator?"

Sherry looked at him and then back at the elevator wondering what that problem actually was. "I don't know... never exactly took this long before" She said folding her arms on her chest and using her right arm, supported by her left arm, to rest her head on her hand.

The sound of the elevator finally was able to be heard, but appeared to be carrying too much weight and was squeaking as if it was about to fall. The usual noise dinged and the elevator doors opened, which they both gasped in surprise as the Tyrant stood there in front of them rearing his left arm back as far as the elevator would let him as he was about to do a death strike on them. The sound of the squeaks grew louder and it began to churn as the elevator slowly started to decent, and quickly the loud sound of a snap was heard and the elevator and the Tyrant fell out of view to below, and within a few seconds the loud sound of a crash was heard.

"Guess that leaves the stairs then?" Sherry asked looking at her recent partner.

"Guess so" He said, a little disappointed as to having to travel more than they already had to.

The duo then walked through the look-alike floor to the far left corner to find stairs only going up. The two were questionable but shrugged it off and set up the stairs finally getting up the six remaining identical rooms.

Coleman slowly climbed the last step as he was out of breath and clearly didn't exercise often, as he looked at the stretch of the same identical room in front of him. Which led him to say something, "Awww, I thought you said there were only ten floors!" He said looking up from the ground at Sherry.

"There are only ten floors" She said looking down at him deciding to drag him off the stairs into the room. "But I don't count the rooftop as a floor." She dropped his arm to the floor and it landed with a thud "Now get off the floor!" She screamed at him not having any reaction, and, with a sigh, she took his arm and dragged him up to the fifteen steps leading to the rooftop. Then opened the door and dragged him through onto the almost empty rooftop. All that could be seen was the fresh black tar on the roof which was stained with puddles, and besides the door entry way, there was a elevator shaft.

She dragged Coleman out and let him rest on the tar in front of the doorway, using him as a doorstopper since she didn't want to have someone sneaking up the stairways since the closed door would block the sounds from reaching her, and not wanting to have that. She decided to keep it open using the, at the moment, useless Coleman.

She went into the corner and lifted up the secret panel she had made in the tar, and replaced it with a fake tar door that only can be opened by remote access. She took the bag full of weapons out of the hole, as well as the laptop, and then after that picked up a golden necklace. She held it in the air and let in slightly spin in front of her eyes, as she remembered her obtaining this item from Weskers office some time ago, but never having looked in it, the secrets that laid inside of there were still rested within its golden pockets.

She sat there for a second, pondering what she should do now that she had all of her possessions. Also since Coleman still showed no signs of moving anytime soon, she decided to snoop around on her laptop for a bit. So she sat down and rested her back on the two and a half foot tall eave. She then placed the cold laptop into her lap and pushed a button on the bottom of the right side of the laptop causing the laptop to flip upwards.

She held the gray power button on the top of the keyboard panel and heard the signified beep that the computer was starting up, and the thing quickly began to warm up in her lap. The screen flickered to life and quickly loaded as her usual screen name entry screen was replaced from a blue Umbrella Name and Password Entry screen; to a red Fingerprint scan screen. She looked at the bottom right of the laptop panel and saw the clear black fingerprint scanner that was still covered in plastic as it was never needed to be used.

So she peeled the plastic off quickly and let the scanner collect its first bit of dust, hoping it would allow her access she placed her thumb on the black screen, and which caused the Umbrella logo in the bottom right of the screen to enlarge and the bio hazard sign slowly spun around; signifying that it was loading.

Soon a black screen popped up with Access Denied flashing on the screen. So she hit the enter key and the screen flashed back to the fingerprint login screen. Her mind began working as she glanced over and saw Coleman still laying over on the ground, face implanted onto the tar and left arm outstretched with his black gloved hand laying flat at full length in front of him. So she picked the laptop up by grasping the tips of her fingers on the bottom of the warm surface and walked over to him and placed the laptop next to his hand. She then slowly lifted his hand up to not disturb him and placed his exposed thumb on the scanner. The same loading screen popped up and she was finally greeted with a black Access Granted screen.

Motioning her success she carried the laptop back over to spot against the eave and sat back down, looking at the new desktop having been used to her old one. She quickly went over and clicked on the email shortcut icon on the desktop and looked through the most recent ones. One titled 'Urgent Information' caught her eye, and she decided to click onto it. She held down Alt and F on the keyboard and let the page search thing pop up as she put in Sherry and clicked on Find next. She froze looking at the name that first popped up seeming about halfway into the short email. The name she was looking at was Sherry Birkin she was too shocked for words as she stared at the name, and since the name at the end was Albert Wesker which stated to her that he wrote the email was an all too shocking experience.

Only one word crossed her mind as she hit the print button on the screen, making the laptop click a few times and let a piece of paper slide out of the left side of the computer and start its short fall to the wet ground which she caught with her right hand without looking folding the piece of paper and placing it in her pocket; that word... was regret.

Regret for ever trusting the man she once called father, regret for ever doing all of the tasks and assignments she had done for the man, and regret for... She broke off in her thoughts as she looked up at Coleman, and then braking off looking to her side as her eyes started to steam, it seemed like something that was unfamiliar to her, she didn't understand this burning she was feeling within her eyes, she slid the black back over to her and opened it up looking in at all the weapons she had been trained to used... She was a pawn after all wasn't she? She thought to herself, grabbing the only item of importance to her at the moment; the locket.

She pressed the locket against her chest letting the chain fall loose over her left hand as she pressed her right hand harder against her chest. She sniffed in hard noticing her nose had become stuffed and runny, she began bending the top half of her more towards her legs as she felt hot streams of tears fall from her eyes and onto her hands she looked at what her eyes had produced in confusion, but she knew that she was feeling sorrow, for the first time ever since she got out of that cell.

For the first time since she awoke in that cell; she felt human. But it seems things don't like her having any personal moments with herself as a smashing noise coming from across the roof top caught her attention. Another smash and then the Tyrant jumped out of the Elevator shaft, soon crashing onto the ground, disturbing the tar around it.

"Then I will fight with something I only taught myself to use!" she screamed at the beast, placing the necklace around her neck and grabbing the casing of a sword out of her bag. The Tyrant quickly walked over to her his left hand of claws covering over his face parts of his face could be seen behind it.

Sherry quickly stood up and grabbed onto the handle of the sword in the casing, and swung it in a counter clockwise swing and slammed the casing off the end of it onto the ground to the side of her. She held onto the sword tightly with both hands and raised it above her right shoulder approaching the Tyrant at a slower pace then he was, he quickly raised his left arm back and drove it in a straight line towards her.

She jumped off the ground and spun in the air above the arm and swung the sword at the arm, cutting it clean off and landing perfectly back into her stance. She did a 360° spin and used the extra force to drive the sword right through the creatures torso going clean through him. She finished with her back turned to him as she tilted the sword and placed it on her shoulder as she turned around to look at the tyrant. Strangely there was no blood coming from the creature as she looked at him in a slight gasp. Soon bubbled covered his entire body and started to deform and shrink.

"What the..." She broke off seeing long blonde hair appear from the bubbles and soon she was back to staring at the perfect mirror image of herself. "Fuck..." She finished remembering her last encounter with this thing.

The thing also appeared to have the same Air blade sword in the same sharpened fashion that Sherry had done to hers. Sherry quickly grew angry at the smirk the thing was wearing and she struck down with her sword with both hands. Which was retaliated with thing simply lifting up its sword with its left hand and blocking the attack, not even moving. Sherry quickly spun around and drove the blade at the thing again, having the same left hand block only this time in a vertical stance.

The thing kept the smirk on its face and tilted its head a little, the swung around and struck the sword at Sherry in a vertical slash, Sherry quickly flipped backwards to avoid the slash and landed on the inch long eave. She moved her right foot off the eave and used it to kick her off as she dove with the sword in her right arm towards the thing; only to have the thing swiftly move out of the way, leaving Sherry to quickly role when she landed as to avoid any damage.

She quickly got back up and rested her right arm on her left arm which was facing the ground and she charged after the thing and sliced at her, only to have the thing back away and avoid the attack, Sherry quickly attacked at the things right side to have her back away and move sort of to the left to dodge it. Then Sherry noticed the more she attacked the closer the thing got back to the eave so she attacked as fast as she could not to do any harm but just to get the thing close enough to the edge.

She sliced at the things feat, and the thing jumped over the sword moving closer if anything, so Sherry didn't try that again. So she sliced at her head and she back ducked stepped away from the slice. She sliced across at her chest but the thing avoided it buy jump spinning backwards in a 360° spin and Sherry noticed her tensing up her sword, to have been proved correct as the thing swung its right hand which possessed the sword at Sherry before she landed, and Sherry bent her elbow and had her arm stand up in a 90° angle with the fist facing towards Ashley.

The blade struck Sherry's arm but not appear to damage it in the slightest, and a little amount of time showed that no blood would be pouring out of the wound. Sherry looked at the thing and laughed.

"Only I know how to make that thing hurt" Sherry said staring at the things eyes. Sherry then shoved her sword forward at the thing and the thing arched its back and moved slightly to the right to avoid the blade not noticing that below its head was the ground, ten floors down. Sherry snapped the blade across at the bare neck of the thing, slicing the head of the thing off from the body as the head soon fell to the ground below.

She looked at the non bleeding body still arched position and she simply pushed the body over the eave. Smiling to herself as she walked away dropping her sword when hearing the body connect with the ground below. She approached Coleman who was still in the same position she had left him in, so she walked up to him and used her foot to flip him over to make sure he hadn't suffocated in a puddle. She then saw a dart sticking out of his leg, which caused her to sigh as she bent down and plucked it out of him.

She sighed to herself as she walked over to the computer and looked at the screen, to notice that it was flashing Access blocked and then the computer shut itself off. Which meant the message must of just had shown recently meaning that Wesker had been watching her from the computer, which could also mean that he did not know of Coleman's betrayal yet, or he had.

She walked over to the ledge where the thing had just fallen and dangled the laptop over it, noticing that there was no body on the ground, or head for that matter, there was nothing. Which then caused her to throw the computer down and smile watching it smash on the ground into a bunch of pieces.

She looked at the locket dangling off of her neck and she looked at the golden surface reflecting the dimming sun's light off of it. She looked at it, slowly tensing up, more and more into it, remembering everything that she was thinking about before she was interupted. She breathed heavily out of her nose keeping her mouth pinned shut watching the necklace dangling there in front of her. Her eyes began to feel hot and her skin started to chill, she starred into the locket her eyes burning now; she then finally overcame her senses and used her left hand to snap the locket from around her neck.

She used her nail to jam it open; gasping at what she saw. A red light, blinking on and off. Nothing else of any importance in there. She looked at the light beeping, over and over. She threw the locket as far as her left hand could throw it off the ledge, hoping it would break once it hit the ground. She walked over to her bag and zipped it up, and placed it on her shoulders before walking up to Coleman and starring down at him. The watch was a fake, and she was going to get the real one back, she was going to have help whether he liked it or not.


Thats all there is to the chapter YAY! 4000 words, hoo-rah. Boy do I feel accomplished right now, well, how did you like the new writing style? I hope you didn't mind the paragraphs, and I hope that I was able to keep the writing style as well as your interest through-out the whole chapter. All of you give thanks to DeathByHugs for being my beta for most of this chapter, and right where you see an error is right when we stopped. Well, Have a Nice Day. Also this took me EIGHT FRIGGEN HOURS to write, for some odd reason... Too many chores today .