Collide
By: Rezie
Chapter 3 - Bloodwork
( Song: Bloodwork by 36 crazyfists)
A/n:
KhasKlwn: Thanks for the review. True, Ada really couldn't betray him. My friend says there's 2 scenarios, so maybe. But I doubt it, Ada and Leon really had a connection.
Luna-Starr: Well, in this chapter comes a bit more suspense. Hopefully you'll like it and hope Wesker dies too..damn he never seems to die... Thanks for reviewing.
Esod: Of course Wesker was gonna pull a stunt like that...it's Wesker ! lol, anyway thanks for reviewing.
Ezequielhl: Hopefully the punk'd thing did scare you too much..lol.. Thank-you for reviewing, really appreciated.
Finally thanks every one for the reviews, hope you like this chapter. Read and enjoy...don't forget to reveiw ! lol.
Pz out
-Rezie
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Longingly, Ada remained perched on the ledge of the large establishment. Hugging one leg close to her, leaving her other long ligament to dangle, she examined the vast land and ocean surrounding the Virgin islands. The immense concrete structure laid on a deserted portion of land on the outskirts of the island.
Interrupted from her thoughts, she jerked her head back, hearing the entrance to the roof slam shut. Wesker emerged, followed by two of his henchmen. Ada eyed him, donned in his usual black garments.
Gracefully she hopped off of the ledge, hurrying over to an air conditioning shaft before she could be seen. Pressing her back on the silver unit -hidden from sight- she kept her movements still and her breathing quiet.
The moon scarcely shone in the cloudy and near-darkening sky; the dimming sun's radiant beams' casting shadows of crimson and orange; the ocean smell, pleasantly and ironically covering the pale scent of bio-engineering and chemical imbalances.
From her distance, she could hear the distinct chatter of the trio. Typically, Wesker's accomplices donned sun-glasses and all-black suits as well.
"Do me a favor" Wesker began, smiling. His guards' listened attentively, folding their hands' in front of them.
"Doubted Ms. Wong will finish the deed, I need you to instead kill Leon S. Kennedy and Ms. Ada Wong" He instructed, a devious smile smoldering on his face.
" But sir, won't she already die because of the effects caused by the Las plagas virus you injected in her ? " One of the guards questioned, his voice particularly shady with a light German accent.
" She won't die, yet transform; the effects will gradually intake her body in a matter of days, giving her enough time to sabotage me; she's a threat, I don't need threats" He explained. " You two are my best; the plans have changed, but do not inform Ms. Wong of these changes; get rid of those two, don't fail me" He instructed.
" I'll give you until tomorrow morning " He enlightened.
" If we fail?" The other guard spoke, voice sounding very womanly; a hint of fear caressing her words.
"Then you'll face the consequences" Wesker enlightened, giving her a grin, grasping the silver brief-case he carried.
"Consequences ?"The male-guard asked. " If you fail, then you'll find out" Wesker threatened, gracing his words with annoyance.
The guards dared not wonder what the consequences may be, neither did they want to push Wesker any further.
In the sky, the faint sound of helicopter wings rapidly spinning echoed. Ada dismissed her rage of Wesker's devious planning, removing her palm from her knife holster, ready to slice through Wesker's lying ways. Coming to her senses, she knew she was out-numbered with none of her weapons remained, confiscated by Wesker's many guards when she entered the building.
"Take this, give them to Dr. Spencer, tell him to examine them and to fax me the information" Wesker explained, pulling out a bottle of capsules - all of them colored half red and the other half, white- from his pocket and handing them to the woman-guard with fairly short blonde hair.
"What are they ?" The other guard asked. "Slows the growth rate of the Las plagas virus" Wesker explained, staring at his two best guards through his shades.
The echo of the helicopter increased as Wesker anxiously waited for his transportation.
" So we kill them; a bloody murder or quite and clean ?" The man-guard asked, chewing his gum lightly.
" Doesn't matter, just get rid of them " Wesker instructed, checking his Rolex. "Say it's a surprise gift from dear, old Albert Wesker" He said, a smile covering his face. Slicking back his blonde hair, he turned around; the large helicopter finally coming into view.
" By the way, tell Ms. Wong she was a great asset...give her my love" Without looking back he spoke, laughing slightly as he waved good-bye to his best guards, still a sly smile painted on his features.
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Here is your broken character, the one left of heaven
Scissors cut him from the page, example,
continue to read not to retrace the steps, touch me.
The hemorrhaging has ceased, has ceased
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Ada remained squatted in her position, her back stiffly planted on the silver unit; anger riddling itself in her also with the betrayal.
How could he do this ? How does he know ?
I have to save Leon... I don't care about the virus or getting it extracted or shit, just need to save Leon...focus...come on..what's wrong, why is it so blurry...why can't I breath...?
My head began throbbing; I squeezed my temples, trying to get focused, but the throbbing remained. My vision grew unusually foggy. I needed those pills, the virus was spreading. Finally the headache passed and my vision cleared, as I tried to catch my breath. For a moment, it felt as if snakes were weaving itself in my veins. Quickly I shrugged off the feeling, knowing I had other things to be dealt with.
The sounds of the helicopter increased, soon materializing into view. Ada lowered her body, peaking her head out through the side a bit, eyeing Wesker and his henchmen.Wesker neared the large helicopter; carrying his silver case, he casually walked over to the ledge; a flimsy white ladder dropped from the hatch.
With difficulty Wesker leaped on the rope-ladder, struggling to keep on, still carrying the heavy case containing God-knows-what. Pulling himself up the rungs, another one of his accomplices pulled him inside, closing the hatch when Wesker fully entered the helicopter.
" I need to get those pills" Ada whispered to herself, devising a plan in her head. She had to retrieve the pills unnoticed by the henchmen and all the Umbrella officials. If Wesker wanted her killed, then he probably informed his entire team; it was too dangerous and risky. Pulling out of her thoughts, she focused on the two best guards.
"Hmm...best guards... they don't look that tough" She murmured to herself, eyeing them. The man-guard shoved the bottle of pills in his pocket, while the woman-guard removed her black shades smiling devilishly and clipping them onto her suit that bared her curvy shape. Oddly she also bared fang-like teeth with that devilish smile and her orbs flashed a crimson before transforming to their natural hazel hue. Ada took a double-look; Coming to her sense, knowing Wesker that these best guards, weren't human. Dismissing her thoughts, she returned to hiding.
Hearing the heavy footsteps departing and the entrance-door shutting, she emerged from her hiding spot carefully following after the guards.Careful not to get recognized she always followed steps behind. Opening the entrance door, slowly she emerged to several flights of steps. After following the accomplices, down the flights -carefully tip-toeing down- , worried her heels would make noise; the two walked through a set of white double-doors.
Following, Ada peeked through the open windows in the double-doors, only to see several Umbrella members lurking around. "Damn, too many people, they'll notice me" She groaned, backing into a wall conveniently behind her.
The click of heels grabbed her attention as she stared up toward the metal stairs; a young, blonde strolled down the metal steps, reading a file with her square-black glasses and donning a white lab-coat reaching her ankle with the umbrella symbol on her top-right pocket, long white skirt -long enough to cover Ada's cock-tail dress and white shirt; the blonde's size matching Ada's petite frame.
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And I swallow these capsules, to regain my grip.
And I swallow myself sick.And I inherited my health.
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Before the woman reached her destination, Ada grabbed her from the shadows, stealthily capturing her in a sleeper hold, and silently laying her form on the floor. Without regret, the former undercover agent, unclothed the blonde, leaving her in her lingerie, soon covering her cherry-red cocktail dress with the white garments. Finalizing her costume, she took the woman's files and thick square-framed glasses. Unlike Ada's usual look, she actually still held her sexual appeal through the uniform.
The glasses blurred her vision a bit, yet still she could see.Ignoring the double-sight Ada ruffled her short-black hair, stuck the files under her arm and stowed the blonde in a janitor's closet near-by.
"Bad way to wake up" Ada shook her head, slowly closing the door and walking back to the double-doors. On her way out, she opened the files -with nothing but the week's schedule- casually exiting the building. Several Umbrella members wandered the area; Ada apprehensively searched for the two guards, only to see they had disappeared.
Spotting a secretary, she walked over to the middle-aged woman that had currently hung up the phone. "Excuse me " Ada sweetly tapped her desk, grabbing the woman's attention. "Need help?" She asked. " Do you, perhaps, know where Dr. Spencer's office is" Ada smiled, fixing her glasses.
" Sure, down the hall, enter those double doors, turn the corner and his office should be the third one down." She explained, wiping a black hair away from her fore-head. "Thank-you" Ada innocently smiled, heading to her destination.
Once there, she peered through the small window seeing the two guards conversing with Dr.Spencer. Surprisingly he was a handsome, young man with dirty-blonde hair and a chiseled face.Hurrying back to the corner, since the guards were leaving, she peered at the duo talking to each other, departing.
After their departure, Ada returned back to Dr. Spencer's office noticing he held the pills' case. Smiling, she knocked on the door. "Come in" He answered, placing the pills on a table. Ada entered the room, only to receive looks from the young doctor.
"Do you have something for me ?" He smiled baring his teeth, perversely scanning her body.
" No, But you have something for me " Ada seductively smiled, gracefully moving her way onto him. "Do I ?" He asked, breathing in her sweet honey-like scent. " I do like girl's in uniform" He smiled, lightly licking his lips.
" Bet you do" She whispered in his ear, lightly touch the soft tissue,playfully wrapping her arm around his neck. "Well aren't you straight-forward" He whispered, caressing her hips.
" You should get to know me better " She silently spoke, smiling deviously.
Surprisingly she forced the unexpected doctor in a sleeper hold. After a small struggle, he fell in her arms, as she silently laid him on the tiled-floor. Grabbing the bottle of capsules from the table, she smiled at Dr. Spencer. "Thank-you" She blew him a kiss, leaving through the door.
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Here is your wake and smile, that you seem to need.
The safe and the touch, and the unweave.
Right where you placed it the night before,
Saints checked in to make sure,
you're right where you say that you are,
right where you are.
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Not taking too much of her time inspecting the Doctor's office, she came upon nothing to important, but a note magnetted on his mini refrigerator caught her eye:
Dear Dr. Spencer,
The helicopter you asked for should arrive promptly at 8:45 p.m. at the back-lot in the helicopter landing spot.
Sincerely,
O'Reily
Ada switched her view from the fax onto the the round, clock high on the wall. " 8: 40" She said to herself, a pleasing smile on her face. " Perfect" Grinning, she exited the office running down the hall and through double-doors, hurrying down several flights of stairs. At the end of the tiring descent, Ada bolted through the last metal-double-doors. Ending up in a concrete lot, the helicopter still hovered in the air making it's descent. "Perfect timing" She spoke to herself, relieved.
It was a large concrete lot, with a circular picture right in the middle and an 'X' in the middle of the large circle.
Ada waited for her transportation, the faint wind blowing at her face. During the wait, she began removing her extra clothing.
" Argh ..." She groaned, grasping her abdomen. " Damn..." She groaned, holding her sides, sprawled on the concrete. Removing her lab-coat she inspected her fore-arms which oddly felt like fire danced on the skin.
" Argh..." She cried, trying to keep her yells at a minimum. Ripples formed on her fore-arm and snake-like outlines began creeping around her arm. Her vision tunneled in, the light slowly caving in on itself.
" Fuck..." She cried once more as the sight of blood rippled from her skin. Fumbling in her labcoat -that now laid on the cement- pocket she flicked the bottle open, taking two tablets and popping them in her mouth. Swallowing with ease, she felt the convulsive aches to dissipate. Standing up, she closed her eyes for a second, feeling the migraine decrease. " All right.." She comforted herself, relieved, breathing heavily.
The helicopter finally made it's descent, the wind brushing at Ada's short ebony hair. Pulling down her white pant's she resumed her usual outer-ware, standing up she made her way to the helicopter. Grabbing her blade, she pleasantly smiled, mildly suffering from the previous virus effects. Her cock-tail dress fluttered with the wind.
" May I help you ?" The pilot stuck out his head, crinkling his thin gray mustache, smiling at Ada. " Don't make this hard" She sighed, holding the blade to his neck, barely caressing his skin. "What?" He asked, distinct with fear.
" Open the door" She instructed, staring the middle-aged pilot straight in the eyes. " Take me to the white-house" She yelled; hearing the locks release, she pulled open the doors, hopped in, still forcing the sharp blade on the man's throat.
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And I swallow these capsules, to regain my grip.
And I swallow myself sick.And I inherited my health.
And now the hemorrhaging has ceased.
And now the hemorrhaging has ceased
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Several hours into the night, after the helicopter hi-jacking
Removing his vest, leaving him with a black muscle-shirt, Leon sighed, sprawling on the large king-sized bed. Sighing he removed his sturdy, black boots, setting them on the foot-end of the bed. The standing lamp flickered, only to resume it's natural glow.
The room was gorgeous, made for kings or in this case made for Leon.
"So these are the benefits" He spoke to no one in particular, smiling at the generosity. "Well, I'm willing to accept" He grinned, stretching like an over-grown feline.
The wall-paper was a fine cherry-brown tone; an earth-tone.A white-canopy king-sized bed with white and peach covers laid in the center of the wooden-floored area.
A love-seat type sofa laid on the right side underneath the window sill, casting a beautiful view of the private gardens. Next to the window-seat was a window-like door leading to the balcony. The moon shone beautifully casting an elegant glow inside Leon's room.
The window was an arched four-frame scene, adorned by gold curtains. A large in-door bathroom laid behind white double-door with brass handles; a mahogany dresser stood next to his bed; a desk and gold, metal chair on the other side.
Without any of his possessions -only a few weapons and clothing-, he noticed that suitcases and bags were already laying at the end of his bed, in small gold cursive read : Leon Scott Kennedy.
In curiosity, he bent over, unzipping the bags and noticed all his belongings from his apartment in New York -his permanent living- were mostly all in the bags. Being a Secret Service agent, he does a lot of traveling, always bringing the proper and needed items. But after every mission, he returns back to New-York to relax and enjoy his new life
"Fast service" He whispered to himself in disbelief, checking all his clothing and other items.Satisfied, he stood, walking toward the bathroom, flicking the light switch. The lights flickered open, revealing a gorgeous bathroom.
A large bathtub/Jacuzzi laid on the right side; double sinks and a large mirror parallel. towards the end there was a clear, glass shower and golden toilet. " Damn...golden toilets" He smiled, followed by a playful laugh. The floors were a magnificent white tile, embroidered with gold designs.
Smiling, he exited the room, turning the lights off while his departure. " Damn, this is the life" He smiled. "Thank-you" He praised no-one in particular, smiling.
Removing his muscle shirt, he slung it on the floor, laughing lightly.
" Oh..sorry" A young blonde apologized, timidly walking into the room, averting her gaze. " Oh..no..um it's okay.." Leon stammered, picking up his shirt from the wooden floor and replacing it on his well-built frame. Blushing slightly, Leon examined Ashley donned in tiny shorts and a white tank-top.
" Didn't you pass your bed-time ?" He accused, giving her a friendly smile. " I'm not a child" She justified, timidly curling her hair at the ends. "Sorry, I forget" He apologized sarcastically, watching her walk closer.
"Hey, I just wanted to thank-you for becoming..um..my guard and...for saving me back there on the village and island and..everything" She gave him a thankful smile, trying to cover up her blushing.
"Your welcome... You don't need it, don't need any guarding; you're safe now, but I couldn't say no to you father" He grinned, examining her curvaceous figure. " Not many can" She spoke, taking a seat on his bed.
" Well, maybe you should get to sleep" Ashley sighed, standing once more; the wooden floor cold to her bare feet. " I should, it's pretty late. Your father had me up" Leon said, walking over to her.
" Doing what?" She asked, intrigued. " Talking..." He smiled, slyly saying the words. "What kind of talking ?" She pushed, coming closer to the agent.
" Exchanging words- kind of talking" Leon smiled. "Really..." Ashley pleaded, giving him puppy-dog eyes.
Leon smirked, placing his hand to his chin. " My boy, never hit on my daughter, she is way too young for you" Leon imitated, making his voice deeper. "That's dear old dad...he thinks Nikolai is to old for me and Nikolai is only 23" Ashley sighed, laughing; leon following her laugh as well.
"Would you ever hit on me ?" Ashley asked seriously, taking the ex-officer off-guard.
Leon smiled, not taking her question serious and staring down at the smaller girl. Biting her bottom lip shyly, she laid a hand on his cheek. Leon eyed her, surprised by the contact. Ashley moved in, pulling his face towards her like amagnetic force. Without hesitation she pursued a kiss with him, lightly caressing lips. Leon uneasily adjusted to the small breath of contact.
"I'm..sorry" She apologized for her actions, completely embarrassed.
Speedily she turned away, regret colored on her cheeks. Quickly Leon grabbed her hand, a serious yet playful smirk on his handsome face. " Don't be" He whispered, pulling her into another kiss. Their lips touched once more causing butterflies to dance in both stomachs.
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They all seem so truthful,
they all seem so true,
Couldn't find a better way to lie
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A/n: All right Finito. Thanks everyone for reviewing. More reviews please ! Fill you in, in chapter 4, Ada comes face to face with Leon and an unexpected former S.T.A.R.S. member as well ! Well, R & R.
-Rezie