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And for those of you waiting for Will's comeuppance than this is for you.

Chapter 17

You Backstabbing Son of a….

Very few people have ever had a gun pointed to them during their life; Vin was not one of those people. It was part of his Umbrella Special Ops training, sure it was virtual reality but it sure as hell felt real enough. And now, some ten years since the training exercise, here he was again, with a gun pointed at him.

Before he turned around to face Will, the fool who was pointing the gun at him he did a quick look at the faces of the others. Their faces were those of shock, and anger, which didn't really surprise them as none of them really liked Will in the first place.

Shego, Drakken, Ron and Bonnie were just about to bring their weapons up when Vin lightly shook his head, causing confusion amongst them. No, they weren't to get involved, he was making it clear that he could handle this.

I've probably persuaded the fucker to do this, now I'm going to take care of the prick…

Now he was face to face with Will, who still had the weapon pointed at him.

Vin then noticed how Will's expression started to change as he looked into Vin's eyes. He probably expected to see fear, despair, begging. What he saw was cold, raw determination. If Will was able to read Vin's thoughts he'd probably shit himself out of fear.

The gun in Will's hands started to shake slightly as a result of this.

"Come on Will, since you won't drop the issue, let's talk" Vin said coldly, taking a step towards Will.

Will started to sweat, the gun started to shake a little more, but surprisingly, Will's voice still held his composure.

"Stay back, don't come any closer"

Vin blatantly ignored the command and continued slowly approaching Will, the hate in his eyes cutting through Will like a hot knife through butter.

"You don't look so good Will, maybe you should relax a bit. You're in no shape to be in command of anything right now"

Vin was now within reach of Will, who was absolutely petrified at this point, and visibly so.

Here he was, challenging the leader of the group, and even with a gun on him Will was loosing, rather badly too.

A small smirk appeared on Vin's face,

"Besides, the safety's on"

Shocked Will went to check to see if the safety was actually on. His break of eye contact with Vin was when Vin struck; grabbing the barrel of the SMG and twisting it around and down, causing Will to loose his grip on it, Vin then used the SMG to drive the butt end of it into Will's side with tremendous force, dropping Will to the floor immediately.

He tossed the SMG to the floor behind him as he watched Will attempt to crawl over to one of the other weapons that were resting against the wall. Vin pulled out his trusty Combat knife, holding it by the blade he flung it, watching it tumble in the air and strike, blade first into Will's right hand, and the floor, pinning Will to where he was.

Will screamed like a little girl when the blade pierced his hand and pinned him to the floor, he tried to wriggle his hand free, but soon realized it was extremely painful, and just resorted to screaming, at least, until Vin came over and grabbed the handle of the knife and began to twist it.

"Aw does that hurt Will?" Vin asked as he continued twisting the knife. Will started to cry.

"Listen to me closely you snot-nosed prick, this is nothing, you're going to pay the ultimate price for fucking with me, and for attempting a mutiny you fuck."

He yanked the knife from Will's hand and with his free left hand grabbed Will by the collar, forcing him to his knees. He looked over his combat knife, and whipped the blood off on Will's uniform, looking into his fear filled eyes, which were still defiant.

"When you wake up, you'll wish you were dead when you realize what I'm going to do to you, you backstabbing Son of a Bitch!"

Vin placed the knife back into its holder and released grip of Will and turned around, giving him a hope that his punishment was over. It wasn't

He grabbed one of his .45's and spun back around to face Will bringing the butt of the .45 crashing into the side of Will's face with such force everyone in the room heard Will's cheekbone shatter from the impact, he collapsed to the floor unconscious after the hit.

"Now then, where were we?" Vin asked, seemingly picking up right where they left off before Will's little, pathetic stand.

The room before him was shocked, and a little glad, as they already hated Will, and it was enjoyable seeing him suffer, they just feared what Vin had in store for him later.

"I….um……we found some new weapons!" Ron said, trying his best to ignore what happened to Will.

"Yep, new toys" Rufus squeaked proudly.

"Right, the new guns, well what exactly did you find?"

"It looks like we got a flamethrower, a larger shotgun, a grenade launcher, and an AK-47, I think" Ron said looking over at the weapons each of the team carried.

"You get any ammo with them?"

"Looks like we did" Bonnie said, holding up the belt with at least 6 magazines for the assault rifle.

"Good, just let me check them out first and see that they're good and battle ready, in the mean time you could take out all of your frustrations on sleeping beauty over there" Vin said, motioning over to Will's unconscious form.

"You mean you want us to beat the crap out of him while he's unconscious?" Bonnie asked.

"Sure, why not, compared to what he's going to get when he wakes up, it'll be the least of his worries"

"I'm going first!" Bonnie shouted, tossing the AK-47 and ammo to Vin and walking right up to Will, kicking him forcefully in the chest. She was soon followed by Josh.

"You want to get in on it Ron?" Vin asked as he placed the weapons on the counter.

"No thanks, while I didn't like the guy, it just doesn't seem right" Ron said, watching both Bonnie and Josh beat on the unconscious Will.

"Are you sure? You could probably release some of that built up tension you've got after the mission"

"Yeah, I'm sure" Ron said, looking worriedly over at his two classmates beating on Will.

"Ooo, looks like fun, and I've hated Global Justice ever since they showed up at one of my lairs" Drakken said as he walked over to Will, cracking his knuckles.

"Tell me about it, their holding cells and food sucked, he's going to pay for that, and his snotty attitude" Shego added, going over to Will.

The side of the room was filled with muffled kicks and punches as the four beat on Will, all while Vin and Ron with Rufus watched from the counter.

"In hind sight, maybe having everyone beat on him wasn't such a good idea" Vin said stroking his chin.

"What exactly made you decide to do that anyway?" Ron asked quizzically, Rufus winced as Shego's boot snapped Will's head violently to the side, spraying a small amount of blood.

"Considering how he was an asshole the entire time with us, I expected he stepped on more than a few toes. Add in his getting Monique killed and the mutiny, I figured it would be good for every one else to get a piece of him"

All three winced as Bonnie and Josh took turns kicking Will in the crotch, hard.

"I'm guessing you didn't mean that literally did you?" Ron asked, turning away from the scene.

"No, no I did not."

"I hate to interrupt you guys, but I have some good news and some bad news" Will said over the head set.

"Good news first Wade" Ron said as Vin checked on the weapons.

"The good news is that on the latest screening of Kim, the anti-virus is working, undoing all of what the virus had done to her"

"Badical Wade! Now what's the bad news?"

"The bad news is for Vin, apparently the Director of Global Justice is not to happy with you"

"You've got to be kidding me!"

Ron looked over at the agitated Vin.

"This Flamethrower is almost out of fuel! Wade, where's the nearest gas station?"

"Vin! Focus on the matter at hand here! Dr. Director is not happy with you!" Ron protested, seeing how he was the one who usually got yelled at for losing focus.

"Don't worry Ron, I'll handle this Director person, it'll be cake"

Rufus began to look around frantically "Cake?"

"Whoops, bad word choice. Sorry little guy, no cake" Vin said quickly.

Rufus grumbled.

"Ron, why don't you go sit with Kim, she'll be glad to see you when she wakes up, I'll deal with GJ."

Ron cast one more look over at the group beating on Will before he finally went in to see Kim.

At that point the front door opened, revealing a very exhausted Felix and Mr. Barkin.

"What the hell happened to you two?"

"Ran into that big freaky thing, it's still out there" Steve breathed as he shut the door behind him, he then noticed the 4 standing around an unconscious Will, who was seemingly getting the crap kicked out of him.

"What happened here?" Felix asked.

"You missed it, Will tried to mutiny, pointed a gun at me, yadda, yadda, yadda."

"So he ends up unconscious and having 4 people beat on him?" Steve asked.

"More or less, I'm going to let it go on for another five minutes before I break them up, they seem to be enjoying themselves"

At that point Bonnie planted her foot into Will's crotch and started grinding her boot into his pelvis.

"Maybe a little too much" Felix said.

"Ok guys, that's enough, he needs to be at least partially alive when I get rid of him"

Reluctantly the 4 dispersed, leaving a very battered Will on the floor.

"I do not envy whoever has to clean that up" Steve said, looking over the bloody mess that was Will Du.

Betty Director was furious, she was glad that she was able to tap into the frequency Wade was using to talk to the survivors in Middleton when she heard what was happening to her top agent.

Sure he probably faked the radio problems earlier on just to not go back on the mission, but after what had happened to the team and his subsequent treatment she was at her wits end.

Disobeying orders is one thing, but humiliating their top agent was the last straw. She told Wade to contact her when this Agent Vin was ready to talk to her.

"Um Dr. Director? Vin's ready to talk to you know" A very uneasy Wade.

Betty opened up the channel she set aside for this particular conversation.

"This is Dr. Director here, head of Global Justice"

"And I'm Prince of Arabia, leader of my own country, how are you?"

"Cut the jokes agent Vin, what you did to my agent was way out of line, you're facing serious charges when you get back!"

"Really, and Mr. Mutiny here is going to get away Scott-free? I don't think so"

"What Agent Du did is not of my concern, your treatment of him is!"

"Wow, how one sided can you be? Tell me Dr. Director, has any other government organization showed up where you are?"

"Negative, we told them that we could handle everything down here"

"Well, you not holding up your end of the deal. Try telling what just happened to your rescue team and what the surviving agent did to the FBI or CIA and see how well they'd respond to your handling of the situation"

"Your actions are wreck less and unwarranted, you will relinquish your command while we launch another rescue attempt"

"Excuse me? What the Fuck are you going to try this time considering how well the first one went?"

"We have a VTOL Jet here, you figure it out, and you're so smart"

"You're going to fly a jet over here with a creature running around with a rocket launcher……you see where this is heading?"

"We'll handle it"

"Like you handled the first rescue attempt, like you handled your top agent? You're track record in success is far from something to brag about you know"

"We are the top secret unit that handles situations like this daily"

"By calling in a teenager to take care of it while you sit on your ass and get kick-backs, I know how your crooked operation works Betty, you Assholes couldn't close a phonebook"

"Be ready for our pickup!" She shouted as she cut the line.

She was furious, being talked to like that and having her organization degraded by some foot solider who was in Rambo mode.

"Prepare for take-off!" She shouted back to the 5 remaining agents as she fired up the engines.

Couldn't close a phone book? I'll show him…

"Well, that went well" Wade said as the connection ended.

"Tell me about it, can you contact the FBI, CIA, and ATF Wade?"

"In my sleep!"

"Good, contact them and tell them the situation down here, they'll have everything under control within minutes of their arrival. Or at least a better hold compared to GJ did anyway"

While Wade was apparently working on contacting the agencies Vin went to check on Kim.

Ron was still by her side, her hand in his. She was still asleep, however she looked more like she was asleep now than when she was under the virus.

"Still not awake I presume?" Vin said as he checked her with the infection-meter.

"No, not yet" Ron said as Vin checked the reading.

"Well, it's all out of her system, so she should be her old self." Vin said, patting Ron on the shoulder.

"I just got off of contact with the FBI, CIA and the ATF; they should be on station outside the city in roughly 15 minutes."

"Good Wade, they'll get this whole mess taken care of; however that also means we need to hurry up and get to the airport, as our time just got cut in half."

"Cut in half? What do you mean?" Ron asked.

"Didn't I tell you how Umbrella took care of the incident in Raccoon City?"

"Yeah, you said that they sent in a missile to…..ooohh…."

"Exactly Ron, they'll send a missile into the air to level this city, eliminating the virus. The plus side to this is that Umbrella is not getting away with anything like last time"

At this point Kim started to stir, fluttering her eyes to get used to the light as she started rubbing her temple.

"Ron?"

"KP! You're awake!" Ron shouted as he enveloped her in a huge hug.

"Yay!" Rufus shouted.

"Ugh, my head hurts" She said as she started looking around the room.

"That shouldn't last long just some last effects of the virus being eliminated." Vin said.

"The virus? Did you get it in time?" She asked, still groggy.

"With time to spare, just as a precaution I'm having Wade do a full scan of you and I'm going to check your reflexes"

"Her reflexes? Why her reflexes?" Ron asked curiously as he released Kim from her hug.

"Some of the previous experiences with virus exposure have slowed the person's muscles and reflex actions. This is just to make sure it hasn't affected her too bad"

"Well, ok then" She said, a little nervous as to what they'd find.

"Agent Vin, are you prepared for evacuation?" The voice of Dr. Director demanded more than asked.

"Jesus Christ lady, you have a big set don't you?" Vin spoke with distinct venom in his voice.

"I told you to have your group ready for pick up five minutes ago!"

"And I told you that you're goddamned insane. Now get off the fucking line please? The FBI, CIA, and ATF should be here shortly, they might want to talk to me."

"You selfish ass, I'm trying to do my job!"

"And I'm doing mine, buy now, have fun in heaven, because that's where you're going to end up when Apotheosis finds you"

"Apotheosis? Yeah right! You're not going to scare me out of this that easily"

"Whatever, bye now" Vin cut the communication off.

"Wade where the hell is idiot 2.0?" Vin asked.

"Dr. Director is currently 2 blocks away from your position"

Outside the roar of jet engines filled the office.

"Shouldn't we go outside for her?" Kim asked.

"Kim, in about a minute, there won't be a her" Vin said grabbing a reflex testing tool.

Kim bit her lip and gave a nervous glance over at Ron, who shared her same worried expression. They wanted to say something, but what happened the last time they tried to take control of this situation ended rather badly, now all they could do was wait.

Betty was beyond furious, she was super furious, if that's even a saying.

"The nerve of him, trying to scare me out of saving his ass because of some mythical monster that's running around this town with a rocket launcher" She mumbled to herself.

"Dr. Director! Giant Creature with a weapon! One o'clock!" One of the crew shouted.

"What?"

Her view screen filled up with this lone figure standing on a rooftop, in its arm was the largest rocket launcher she'd ever seen.

"…Justice…."

Warning bells and lights enveloped the interior of the jet as a massive rocket streaked through the sky towards them.

Everyone on the craft was scrambling to try and throw it off course with some chafe and countermeasures, everyone except Dr. Director.

She sat there in the pilot's seat, transfixed by the sight of the incoming rocket.

No…

The rocket ripped right through the canopy of the jet before it detonated, engulfing the front of the craft in a massive fireball, which now streaked towards a row of buildings, slamming into them before erupting into a gigantic fireball.

Apotheosis stood on the rooftop looking down on the carnage he caused; only two words were spoken by him.

"Kill….Justice…"

"Yes!" Mr. Smith shouted as he watched the fire engulf the remains of the Global Justice jet.

"That'll teach that bitch to mess with Umbrella"

The other scientists in the tent cheered, feeling that they finally got a grasp of the situation again, now that the morons were gone.

The only thing they had to do was try and smooth everything over for the government, and try to salvage as much of Umbrella as possible.

Then the sound of approaching aircraft piqued Mr. Smith's interest.

Curious, he headed outside, where he was greeted by the sight of 10 incoming helicopters, ranging from large transport choppers to smaller personnel choppers, even at this time of day which was about 2:30 am; they all appeared to be black.

One by one they started coming into range, and that's when Smith felt his heart sink.

Painted in bright yellow on all of the choppers were either FBI, CIA, or ATF. Someone had called in the big guns, and Umbrella was up shit creek without a paddle.

The first of the helicopters set down, out came 2 men wearing black suits with their FBI ID badge hanging onto their chest.

"You Mr. Smith?" One of them asked under the whirl of the blades.

"Yes, I'm Mr. Smith"

"Special Agents Frank, this is Agent Hamlin, FBI. You and your team are to be placed into the custody of the government till this mess you and your organization created is sorted out."

"But, who's going to hold command of the perimeter here?" Smith realized it was a pointless question, judging by the force they brought with them, they were more than well prepared for this, more so than Umbrella was.

"This is a joint operation between the Feds, CIA, and ATF; we'll take care of it. Agent Hamlin, take him into custody."

Smith was being led back to one of the transport helicopters, other agents were leading the other Umbrella agents and operatives to the same helicopter, he guessed it was the prison chopper, taking them in to be questioned about what happened and why they were trying to cover it up, he was screwed.

Just then he looked back towards one of the helicopters, or more specifically its occupants as they exited. One was a rather tall, well built man, wearing a dark gray flack vest, his black hair sticking straight up, the other was a woman, shorter than the man, and she was wearing a beret with a dark blue vest over a light blue tank top and dark blue pants. The last man was about the same as the first, only his hair was a light brown, his skin tanned, and he was in all green.

I know those people…

If you can't figure out who the three figures are, then you fail the school of resident evil. Go back and play all the games all over again, because you fail!

More info on Wade's end of this whole mess coming up in the next chapter, as well as Will's final fate, and what Vin's plan is for getting them out of there.

That and the results of Kim's physical, all in one week!

It's so the Drama, and So much More!

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