Hello there! It's ZF again. I think I found out the gist of what happened at the end of PE2 (the secret ending bit). I was looking through the WIKIPEDIA page of Parasite Eve, and I got Aya's page, and the whole story was right there (even found out where she was born and where she went to college). I also found out about a "MOLE", which I never knew Baldwin to be. You can expect me to follow this up (in the form of a massive gaming ritual, followed by the massive annihilation of all the monsters in the game), as I can't let this lead be a farse. I changed a line in CHP2 to fix the issue, and had to re word a good portion of this chapter, but I think it works out, and it allows me to add a conversation piece listen in the story.

Ok, here's chapter three, enjoy.


I pulled up to the FBI building, and began to look for some parking. However, due to the number of employees, most of the spots were filled, including visitor parking. After a few minuets, I decided it was a waste to look for parking here, so I decided to head for the underground parking, which was mostly for executives.

Driving around to one of the farther buildings, I came to the large metal door which acted as the garage door. A card reading device was in front of the door, so I pulled up next to it. Remembering where I left my old FBI card, I pulled out my wallet, then took the card out and swiped it through the device. A light on the device blinked green, and the door rose from the floor, allowing me entry.

"Looks like I still have level blue clearance."

I rode into the parking easily, and quickly found a parking space. Turning the engine off, I got off and made my way to the elevator. I noticed the red 2004 Ford Mustang sitting by the entrance of the elevator, and almost instantly remembered whose it was.

"Hmm. Looks like Aya's here."

Taking a moment to reflect on the past, I remembered that Aya's favorite shooting range was just down the hall. It was only three years ago that I was working for the FBI, and we worked together a lot, considering our similarities.

Forgetting that I had even pressed the up button for the elevator, I was shocked to find the door open apparently by itself. Coming back to my senses, I stepped inside and rode it up until I got to Baldwin's floor. The elevator stopped a few times on the way up, as employees needed to get to certain floors as well. They all looked at me a little strange, as everyone who worked for the FBI generally wore suits, not jeans. One such agent even asked if I was even an employee. My reply to his was no.

At floor seventeen, I took my leave of the elevator and made my way too Baldwin's office. It was fairly easy to get too, as I had been to his office many times. I found his office, and was greeted by his lovely secretary Erin Farnkopf. She was busy typing up a storm when I walked in, but she soon noticed me and stop what she was doing.

"John!" she said standing up to give me a hug.

"Hey, Erin," I said returning the hug. "How have you been?"

"I've been fine," she replied. "What about you?"

"Oh, you know how it is, always busy killing something."

"At least you're alright."

"Yeah, I suppose."

There was an eerie silence between us. We hadn't talked for some time now, as I haven't been in the FBI for about four years. There was also the fact that we used to be intimate, but work kept getting in the way.

Back then, we were dating, enjoying ourselves. Yet one of the organizations funding a certain illegal project decided to get some retribution when I shut the project down. A spec-ops-like force stormed in on use when we were having diner once, and tried to use Erin as leverage. I kicked all of their asses, but it made me think real hard about the relationship. I decided to stop it, as I didn't want Erin getting hurt.

But I digress. I was here to speak with Broderick, and bringing up the past wasn't going to help the situation.

"Is Rupert here? He wanted to speak with me at eight."

"Yes, he's in his office right now."

"Can I go in?"

"Yeah. I don't think he has any other meeting for another hour, so you should be alright."

"Thanks," I said walking to Broderick's door. Once at his door, I knocked, and waited for his reply.

"Come in, John."

I gripped the handle of the door, then pulled it open and walked inside. Closing the door behind me, I went up to Broderick's desk and said hello.

"'Morning, Rupert."

"'Morning. Please, have a seat."

I pulled my backpack off, then unzipped the large pocket and pulled Davis' file out. I handed it over to Broderick, who didn't seem to understand why I was giving it to him.

"Davis finished that file last night for someone here at the agency. I don't know who needed it so I figured you could find out who."

"I see, so you want me to be the delivery boy this time."

"Well… yeah."

Broderick sighed, and then placed the folder down onto his desk next to another file. There was a red stamp and some tape on the other file, so I would assume that file was confidential.

"As I said on the message, I have job for you. Here, take this."

Broderick handed me the file, and I quickly began to flip through a number of pages and pictures. The pictures consisted of satellite shots of some construction site at the side of a mountain, and I only glanced at the papers, so I didn't read a word.

"So what is it this time? Another research facility?"

"Yes actually. But before we get into the details, I would like to wait for Ms. Brea."

"Wait, Aya?"

"Yes."

Just then, a knock came from the door. Afterwards, a voice came to my ears, and I recognized it to be Erin's.

"Boss, Ms. Brea is here," said Erin politely. "Should I let her in?"

"Please do," Broderick said calmly.

And so the door opened, and Aya Brea stepped into the room. I wasn't surprised to find her wearing jeans and a black shirt. In fact, back when I was in MIST, everyone was dressed down, mainly just for comfort. MIST was different, even if they were FBI.

"John! Is that you?" Aya asked, fairly surprised to see me.

"In the flesh," I replied jokingly. I rose from my seat, and the two of us embraced each other in a nice hug. We always got along pretty well, especially since we had so much in common.

"Well, since we're all here," started Broderick, "I would like to get down to business."

"Alright," I said, sitting back down. Aya did as I did and sat down in the other seat to my right.

"So what is it this time?" asked Aya, trying to get to the point.

"Another one of those Neo Arks have been built out in Arizona. I'm sure you know what this means, right?" said Broderick.

"Of course," I quickly said. "Go out there, find the place and shut it down."

"Exactly. Too bad it isn't that simple. There's also been a sighting of NMC's out in Yuma, which is just a few miles from the research facility."

"Ok, so we check out Yuma, deal with the few stragglers, and then we take care of the facility."

"Wait," said Aya. "Besides the simple run down of a mission, there has to be something else. Is there something you haven't told us, Rupert?"

"Yes there is," he replied. "We have two informants there that we want you to get out of there, one being a Samuel Fisher. He's an under cover agent, so he'll help you guys out when you find him."

"How do we tell him apart from the other scientists?" I asked.

"There's a photo and a small bio of him in the folder."

Hearing this, I quickly began to flip through the papers, and soon found one such paper, a photograph attached to it with a paper clip.

"Let's see… Five eleven, one hundred and forty six pounds, brown hair, blue eyes, Caucasian."

I read his bio out loud, almost as if doing a public reading. Though a little strange, saying the facts helped me remember them in the long run. After finished his bio, I handed the folder to Aya.

"Who's the other?" asked Aya.

"The second informant is a Dr. Konihiko Maeda. He's Japanese, and is pretty well known for his research on mitochondria."

"Wait, Konihiko Maeda?" said Aya. You wouldn't be referring to the Konihiko Maeda that was in the New York Blockade Incident along with me and Daniel Dollis?"

"The very same. He tipped us off about the matter when he was asked to participate in this research. However, we couldn't do anything about the matter until we had some solid proof of what they we-

"Hold on," I said, interrupting Broderick. "Who's they?"

"Sorry. "They" is an organization known as Deltacom. We don't know who they really are, as this company isn't very well known, even amongst the scientific community. For all we know, they're building nukes, but no one knows."

"Hmm… Sounds like someone didn't want us finding out," I said.

"Well, considering they were keeping everything under wraps, we couldn't risk dealing with the situation until we got some solid proof. Thanks to Maeda and Fisher, we have that proof."

"I take it that you are referring to this data sample and the three photos in the folder, right?" said Aya, still flipping through the pages.

"That's our proof. The pictures alone are enough to get these guys behind bars, and since we are sending you two out to investigate the sightings, this is a great opportunity to find out more about Deltacom."

"Alright," I said calmly. "You can count me in."

"I'll go, but just one question," said Aya. "Why are you sending both of us?"

"Well, Yuma's pretty big, and it might be a bit of a bother since you have to go to the research facility as well. Besides, I'm sure John wants to deal with a certain person at the facility personally."

"Huh?" I said, a little confused.

"I read your file, John, and during the psycho analysis' you got, the files state that brought up the name Pereira."

"And?" I said, quickly becoming annoyed at the thought of Dr. Pereira.

"Well, Fisher sent me a list of employees, and Dr. Nathanial Pereira just happens to head the research team."

"You're kidding!" I said, a little bit of joy sparking in my heart. I certainly wanted revenge on him, and this was the perfect opportunity. "Oh, I can't wait to see him in person."


Ok, readers, now you're up to date on the developments on my story thus far.

And for all you corporate guys, I STILL DONT OWN THE RIGHTS TO THE GAME, I JUST HAVE ORIGNAL PS1 COPIES!