He kissed her sliding up her blue BSAA fatigues exposing her bare back

She looked up at him with big, dark eyes waiting for him to make a move. Elias couldn't take it anymore. He grabbed her face is both of his hands and kissed her.

He was so intoxicated by her that he didn't argue when Kateri took control. Her hands were on his shoulders pushing him backward. He stepped back, never breaking his hold on her. When his legs hit the couch, he took the hint to sit down.

Her hand grabbed the back of his head, pulling him in harder as her tongue intertwined with his. He was consumed by his need to be close to her. So much so that he was irritated when she sat beside him on the couch instead of on top of him.

His agitation subsided when her free hand touched his pants. She tossed his gun aside, unclasped his belt, and lowered her zipper with expertise. He was grateful for the precision, but didn't want to think about how she developed it.

Her hand found his cock and pulled it out of his pants, the contact making him gasp.

Kateri spoke into his mouth as he moaned.

Elias was ravenous for her, pulling her face back to his.

He was already hard but then Kateribegan to pump him with her hand. It felt too good as soon as she started. He hadn't been with anyone in months and the way she touched him was more than he could handle. He was about to say something, feeling his climax build, but then she tightened her hold on the back of his head. The burst of pain as she grabbed a handful of his hair sent him over the edge.

With a groan, he broke away from Kateri's kiss. She kept gliding her hand up and down the length of him throughout his orgasm. He was so focused on the pleasure he didn't realize that he had spilled himself all over his shirt and pants.

"Look at this mess you've made," she said as she let him go.

It was humiliating. How could he have managed to fuck this up? While Elias's thoughts spiraled, Kateri stood up. He was too embarrassed to even apologize. Ashamed, he covered his face in his hands.

"If I remember correctly, we were keeping score." She said from above him. "And I did save you from that tyrant."

Leon peaked through his fingers to see her standing in front of him in a black bra and panty set. Her dress was crimson ripples pooling on the floor. She kicked the dress aside, leaving on her black heels.

He was in awe of her. Strong, sexy, confident. All he could do was stare, burning all of her curves and muscles into his mind.

"I believe some gratitude is in order." She kicked her foot up and it landed on the couch beside him, the stiletto of her shoe pinning a bit of the fabric from his pants to the cushion.

She didn't have to ask twice. Leon forgot about his shame and gave her all of his attention. He kissed her knee that was propped by his head and sat forward, trailing his lips up her thigh. He got lost in her. So soft and warm.

His hands travelled to her ass. Absolutely perfect, he thought to himself and he squeezed her supple skin.

Ada straddled him on the couch and got up on her knees. He glanced up at the display, obsessed with the way her body looked from above him.

Moving the small length of fabric covering her pussy to the side with his hand, he traced his tongue along her folds. Her wetness coated his tongue. The thought that he could have that effect on her spurred him on. He was eager to impress, wrapping his mouth around her clit.

He heard a small hissing sound. It was Ada inhaling a sharp breath. Leon felt his cock twitch as he witnessed her pleasure.

Her fingers wrapped around his hand that was keeping her panties to one side. She moved them to her opening and guided two of his fingers inside of her.

Leon had always been an attentive student. Even graduating at the top of his class at the police academy. He loved a good lesson and she was vocal about what she wanted.

Harder. Faster. Almost. More. There. That's it. Keep Going.

He followed each instruction with care, feeding on her approval. Worshipping every sound she made as she grinded herself into his face.

His cock was hard again. It was painful how much he wanted her to come. How much he needed to satisfy her.

Then she tightened around his fingers. Her breath turned rigid and he felt her convulse around him. He watched her as she threw her head back in the throws of her climax. He kept his pace and until she pushed away.

Leon smiled as Ada tried to regain her composure. While she caught her breath, he grabbed his tie.

She moved his hand before he could loosen the knot.

"Not yet," Ada said as she lowered herself onto him.

His eyes rolled back as he felt her around him. Her wetness urged him to fill her completely.

"You're so handsome dressed up," She started slow, bouncing on his cock. "I like looking at you."

Leon couldn't form words to reply. She felt so good that he was afraid it would end too soon.

He wanted to kiss her, to pull off her bra and see her tits, to fuck her as hard as he could. But it took all of his concentration to hold out for her. He shut his eyes, trying to prolong his orgasm.

"I like watching you," Ada said, speeding up.

Leon wanted to watch her. Wanted to see all of her as she fucked him. But he could feel the pressure building.

He focused on the heat radiating off of her. He was still wearing his full suit and was so hot. He felt each bead of sweat rolling off of him. Thought about how uncomfortable he was. Anything to last a little longer.

"You're doing so well." Her voice cracked with a moan as she said it.

Her approval almost pushed him over the edge. He bit his lip, trying to concentrate on anything but the wonderful feeling of her sliding up and down his cock.

Leon bit down harder, drawing blood. Ada moved faster, disregarding any rhythm she may have had. She pulled his face to meet hers. The taste of her lips was mixed with her juices and his blood.

"Ada." He was begging her.

She tightened around him. "Come. Now." She said between gasps.

He allowed himself to give in. To feel all of her enveloping him. To see her lost in the pleasure he provided. Her pussy contracted around him, and he lost all control. She continued to fuck him through it, letting his cum fill her.

She collapsed on top of him and buried her face in his neck. He held onto her waist, wanting to stay inside her for as long as she'd let him.

"You really know how to thank someone," Leon said.

"That was for the bullet. But you also took care of my leg." Ada kissed him along his jaw until she reached his ear. She whispered, "And I'm so grateful."

He couldn't deny the fire her touch left behind, but it was hard to keep his eyes open. He was usually in bed hours ago, and she had already made him come twice. "You want to go again?"

"What's wrong? Had enough, Rookie?" She pulled herself off him and walked around the corner to the bedroom.

Leon took a moment to catch his breath. But then he heard the shower start running and he was on his feet. He walked in the bedroom and saw the trail she left him on the floor leading to the bathroom.

High heels. Bra. Panties.

He rushed to take off his clothes and join her, afraid that he'd never have enough of her.

The next morning, Leon woke to the sun shining on his face. He rolled on his side to escape the light.

"Good morning," He said with a yawn.

Draping his arm over her side of the bed, Leon expected to grab hold of Ada's waist and pull

Elias came

Jill

She had spent another magazine on the way in. "We have to go back out there. i'm not leaving them to get killed or worse. I lost one team I'm not losing another. You stay behind if you want. I'm going out there. These are inexperienced rookies."

"I'm not saying we shouldn't go after them but we need a plan," Valentine insisted. "With Quint and Keith out there they stand a better chance of surving. Those two made it through the Zenobia. They're experienced."

"Not like us," Rebecca said softly."We've been doing this almost twenty years.."

"And they've done it almost ten years...Chris...maybe part of why they didn't survive was they never believed they could. Maybe you didn't show confidence in them and yourself."

"How can you say that to me?! You know what happened! It was that bitch, Ada! I had confidence in my men! They died! There was nothing I could do!"

Sheva seemed to agree with her more. "Chris...we're not saying that but I read Agent Nivan's report. A lot of the men were unprepared for that kind of combat. I read about Finn...if he'd been in Africa with us the same thing would have happened..."

"No...because Ada wasn't in Africa. It's clear we're never going to agree on this. Rebecca, you're with me. Jill...you do what you want...I'm going to get the rest of my team. You know...I thought there's been something up with you ever since you got back from Kijiju. Even after all the tests and therapy. Maybe it was too soon for you to come back. You're cold...but then you didn't shed a tear for STARS either. Brad died in front of you and you didn't shed one tear for him. You told me you didn't."

"You want to do this now? I was too busy running for my life. Carlos was there. You weren't. And I understand. And I'm sorry if my way of coping with the horrible things we see doesn't sit well with you. So i'm cold. And you're hot. You're a loose cannon but Kijuju was five years ago. China was one for you. Maybe you aren't ready to lead a team."

Chris pounded on the wall. "MAYBE I AM! But it's a little goddamn late for that, isn't it?!"

Rebecca tried to maintain peace. "Guys...we can do both. Me and Chris will go look for the others. Jill, you and Sheva should stay here and try and get a hold of Barry. He's at the airport."

"We'll do that. Be careful..."

The two left and Sheva turned to Jill. "Do you think they'll be all right by themselves?" Jill nodded, "Yeah I do. Chris has been a time bomb for a while and I'm not sure if he's ready to be back in this...but he's a survivor. I just don't know if he'll be able to handle it if his team dies."

"That's what we're trying to stop from happening. I want to go back gout there too and maybe Chris is right but he can't see the Forrest for the trees..."

Barry

He pressed the barrel of his handgun into the face of the dog firing 5 shots. It let go of his arm instantly. "Fucking mutt!" He growled. Samantha used the butt of her Rifle to smack the other dog away from her and she let off a burst of automatic rounds hitting it in its torso. It tried to get up even as she fired but she tried to keep it down unloading on it. It finally stayed down. Another came running at him its teeth sarling but it went down wit more automatic fire and he saw Reyes finish it off.

"Christ..do they always have to infect the dogs?" Barry growled as they got up. He turned to Maxwell. "You okay, kid?" She nodded a bit shaken but said, "That was too close..."

"Captain are you all right?" Ased Reyes as Barry could hear gunfire through his ears which went through hers. "We're all right. Just had a little scrape. How are you holding up? Jackson, are you still with us?"

"I'm still here, boss!" Exclaimed the southerner. Elias fired his handgun several times dropping four carriers and exclaimed, "Guess it wasn't bullshit when they said the dead would rise from the graves! I don't see any of these assholes singing!"

"You're a funny man, Okwari but I don't think that's what Isiah had in mind!" Called Jackson.

"Why not? Jesus was a zombie. He rose from the dead. He said everybody else would be risen from the dead the same as he was."

"That's offensive! I'm Christian too.." Dayva stated, in agreement with the southerner being a southerner herself n from the Republic of Korea. "He said eat my blood drink my flesh. He's a corpse on a stick!" Dayva told him "Stop being so literal! Just because you dont believe it doesn't mean others don't."

In reality, all though he was not sure how it worked Agent Sun was Buddhist and Catholic ad apparently a lot of people balanced these two beliefs together all though it seemed Dayva was more on the Catholic side. "Okay well in church you metaphorically do the Eucharist bullshit as a symbol for his literal flesh and blood. Besides it never said they wouldn't be zombies. Maybe prophecies aren't everything you expect them to be."

Barry found the remark crude but slightly funny and he chuckled a bit but he said, "Enough, Eli. Did you secure your perimeter?"

"There's nothing out here left. Not where we are."

Barry was nearly deafened by a hand grenade. "Who threw that?! Is it that bad?"

"That was Montoyo. Fucking twat, a little warning next time!" Thurston's voice came in clear an angry. "It's nothing we can't handle Captain! Just a few scrapes and bruises"

Wilson fired her Handgun at two carriers as they came closer dropping with headshots. "We still haven't found any survivors, sir!"

Thurston added, "Some of the bodies around here are fresh so we must have just missed them!"

Kateri spoke up, breaking her own silence. "Clear! We got the rest of them!" Barry told them, "Check the other shops near you. We meet back at A gate."

"Do you think this was Neo Umbrella's doing?" Asked Kiya.

"No way to tell. It could be them could be The Family. Not our job to find out. We leave that bullshit to the SOA," Replied Collin.

They regrouped finally and Barry asked each of the team members, "Anything new to report?"

Thurston replied, "There were zome zombies and a few dogs but other than that, no. For an international airport with a viral outbreak, there aren't nearly as many people as I expected."

"Something's wrong. There should be more of them."

"What are you saying, Captain? You want to run into a crowd?" Asked Montoyo. "No, I'm just saying there normally would be a crowd of them. There's ways to avoid the crowds but they're normally there. Something is off this time. I don't know why they're spread as thin as they are."

Just then a shot rang out. They all got into defensive positions and Barry readied his Assault Rifle. He saw blood spraying everywhere and Maria Reyes collapsed. "Contact!" Yelled Jackson and they got to cover. "Maria, hold on!" Barry cried out.

He got by her side as did Kiya trying to stop the bleeding. Okwari fired into the dark as did Jackson, Montoyo and Maxwell but to no avail. It was mostly to keep whoever it was pinned down. Dayva yelled, "I see him! Thirty five meters!" She let off a few rounds too but didn't get him.

Thurston and Velasquez chased after the shooter and Emily tried to find a way to flank the shooter. More automatic fire was heard through their headset. "We got at least two shooters!" Barry held Maria in his arms. She tried to talk but could not. She wheezed as she went into the throes of death. "Goddamn it!"

He heard his team mates curse and cry out on the headset. "Fuckers threw a flashbang!" Cried Montoyo cried out. "There's a smoke grenade too!" Thurston still gave chase while Montoyo and Emily rejoined to secure the perimeter. "Where did Thurston go?" Asked Wilson. "He's still giving chase,"

They followed the BSAA agent but the Brit cursed as he finally stopped. He reloaded his Rifle with a sigh. "They got away. I got a good look at them. One more than the other. Caucasian male, black hair, about five foot five. He had a North Face jacket with the hood up. His accomplice was female, race unknown but she had a pink hoodie and blue jeans. Captain, did you hear all that?"

"Yea..I got it..." Barry sighed, stressed at the loss of a team mate. He took her dogtags. "When our relief gets here, we'll need to leave the body for them. But not here. We need to put her somewhere the carriers won't be able to get her."

Kiya assured Barry, "There's nothing we could have done for her. Medically, there was nothing I could do. I'm sorry, Barry."

"Yeah well when we find the bastards that did this we're going to feed them their balls. After we find out who they're working for. It's easy to just write this all up as either the Family or Neo Umbrella but there's always the possibility of another party involved. Umbrella sold BOW's to a lot of people. Black market dealers will sell whatever is illegal that's in demand."

Jackson and Okwari took the body of the deceased Afro Caribbean woman with them. "Got any ideas of where to stash her? That they won't find her?" Asked the southerner. "Maybe. We could put her in a bathroom stall in the men or ladies room. Shut it and lock it."

"Yeah but wont the carriers bust in and eat her?"

"There's always a chance of that but there were some bodies in China that didn't get eaten or infected. They were just dead. And they waited there until the Eastern branch and other people were able to clear them out. So it's all about luck."

Jackson sighed. "I guess we aint got much of a choice now do we? I liked Maria and I want to kill the motherfuckers that shot her but she's gone now and we're alive."

"Yeah. I know. We don't have a choice. We need all hands on deck. We can't all carry a dead body or even one of us. Something really wrong is going on here. More than your average viral outbreak."

Claire

They locked the door behind them and the man who seemed to be the leader of the three, stated, "There's other entrances to the back but we blocked them off. I don't see the National Guard here yet so we might just be on our own for this."

The man was a Sheriff of the Lane County Sheriff's Department. He was a male in his mid thirties, handsome and rugged, a Caucasian with dark brown hair curly and a brown beard. His eyes were also brown and he stood at six foot two. His uniform was gray and he The other two men were Cottage Grove PD. They were in black uniforms, not so unlike those in California where as Washington police officers wore blue. "I'm Tobias Warner. This is Martin Waters, and Jack Fuller. Cottage Grove PD. Who might you two be?"

"I'm Claire Redfield. This is Moira Burton. Are there any more of you?"

"A few of us. But there were more. Soe of us made it to the church but a lot of us got picked off."

Moira asked out of curiosity, "What about the police? Shouldn't there be more to hold these things off until the military arrives?"

"There wasn't that many of us to begin with," Stated Martin, a Native American male of about five foot eleven inches with raven black hair, almond shaped eyes and medium brown skin. He looked to be in his late twenties. "The city of Cottage Grove only has ten patrol officers and you're looking at two of them."

Jack, a Caucasian who was originally red haired based on his beard and eyebrows, but now had a shaved head, stood at five foot seven but was more muscular than the other two taller men. He had blue eyes and some wrinkles from smoking.

He added, "We have one chief and he's gone. A support Services Commander, he's gone. Two patrol corporals, MIA. A school resources officer, she's gone. Two reserve police officers, killed in the robbery. And one community services officer. All in all, that's about nineteen officers for a town of 9000 people. Normally crime isn't a big deal. There's a lot of senior citizens around here."

Martin nodded, "Yeah it would be eighteen if I hadn't transferred over from Warm Springs. Most of the time it's usually DWI's public intoxication, or tickets we have to deal with around here. Maybe shop lifting teenagers now and then."

"Any other support besides their police station, is us but we're in Eugene. That's twenty minutes from here. Short enough drive it'd be even shorter without traffic but now there's thousands of walking corpses blocking the freeway. They're in our way. We have enough ammo to protect ourselves for now but not enough to make it through that many of them."

They came to a back room where there was an employee, a Mexican American female with dark brown hair, light skin and hazel eyes standing at five seven, came to see who the newcomers were. She carried a 9mm. "Esmeralda, this is Claire and Moira," Another man came in, this one spoke with a Russian accent. "Tobias, who are these two?"

"That's Vasily. He stays over in Woodburn. Vasily, this is Claire and Moira. You two aren't from around here either are you?"

"No we were just passing through. You said something before about a robbery?" The Sherrif nodded. "There was a robbery all right and Anubis was believed to be responsible. The men that robed the bank they were killed in a gunfight but we were there at the scene. They had some kind of chemical gas on them and it looks like what may have caused this insanity here."

"What about Crawford? The guy on the roof?" Asked Moira. "Crawford is bat shit crazy. Anti social redneck. He thinks just because his wife divorced him and took their kids to live in Portland he gets to be an asshole to whoever he comes across," Jack stated. Martin added, "Yeah but he's a good shot so we need him."

"You said there were more survivors? Listen, I know what's going on in this town. We're with Terra Save. We normally deal with this sort of thing overseas."

"Terrasave...aren't you those people that helped with that disaster over in Africa?" Asked Esmeralda. "Yeah that's us."

"I thought that was just like World Health Organization or UNICEF charity."

"Don't you watch the news? What happened to the president?" Claire asked. "Yes, the president was assassinated by a man named Derrick Simmons and he unleashed some kind of chemicals on the city of Tall Oaks. But we didn't find out what kind. They just bombed the place."

"You're looking at it," Moira said grimly. "We can't stay here forever," Tobias said. "We have some friends of ours that could still be alive at the police station. Before any of us can even think about trying to get out of here, we have to see if any of our friends made it."

"Friends?" Claire asked. "I may not be from Cottage Grove but like I said we serve this town too. The entire county. It's not a long drive so yeah, I know a lot of people over here."

"So you're in charge?" Moira asked. "Unfortunately, yes. With Chief Anderson dead, I have the most seniority. I was planning on having a couple of us go to the station and check up and see if anybody from the CGPD made it."

"If there was only so many of you how did any of you try and stop a robbery? You didn't call SWAT?" Claire asked. "We're under manned and yeah that was the plan to call them out here but this gas spread out. And it looks like communications are down. Cell towers have been put out of commission, can't reach the next county or even the next town. With the 99 so full of these monsters, we don't even know if this has spread to the rest of the county. For all we know, the whole state could be in trouble. It might explain why the cavalry hasn't arrived yet. We won't know what happened until we can get a few of us to che k it out but we're not going to do that until we see if there are any survivors."

"How are you going to do that?" Redfield asked. "You said there looked like there was too many of them," The Sheriff answered, "There's more than enough vehicles around here we can maybe get over to the fire station and get a truck to mow through em. But like I said, none of us are going anywhere until we see if our friends are alive."

Jack stated, "Oh come on, Toby, none of them made it. We have to be realistic here. We saw five of our guys get turned by the blue gas and then it poisoned the rest of the goddamn town."

"Whether that's true or not, the station's gotta have some of the guns left," Martin stated. "We have to at least go see if there's some of them left."

"What about the church?" Asked Esmeralda. "When the shooting started and people started looting I heard Savannah say she was going to the Church of Christ over on Pennoyer Ave."

"Yeah I heard that over dispatch too," Martin said. "I saw Reverand Blackwell pull his truck up there. The bank isn't too far fron the church. Actually, neither are we. It's just up the street."

Vasily chuckled. "Up the street may as well be fifty blocks with all of the creatures of hell just outside. We wouldn't make it five feet out the door even with Crawford covering us. Especially with Crawford covering us."

"I'm not leaving her there," Stated Esmeralda. "They have children and oldd people with them. "

Claire told Tobias, "Listen, ny brother is with the Bioterrorism Security Assenment Alliance. They deal with this kind of thing all the time. If they don't send him here they'll send another team here soon enough. We should try and find a safe place to take shelter until they get here. Maybe find a way so I can reach him. If there's anybody who can get us out of this, it'd be him."

"Was your brother in the state of Oregon today?" Asked Jack. "No but..."

"Then he's not much use. You're here. He's not. And like it or not, the two of you surviving is more likely if you stick with us. Even if you have been through this before, there's safety in numbers. I'd almost say I don't even believe you went through this kind of thing before but then, it's happening now, and I wouldn't believe it if I didn't see it so it had to start somewhere."

Tobias sighed. "Well..if the two of you wouldn't mind helping us...we're going to all have to head out. I'm probably going to go with Esmeralda to the church to see if anybody survived there. You can either come with me, or go with Waters and Fuller to the police station. Vasily will hold down the fort here when we get back he'll make sure we're able to get through the store with all the zombies out there in every aisle. And Herbert well he's rough around the edges but he'll keep us covered on the outside. We're going to try and get as many survivors as we can, get as many vehicles as we can and see about using some fire trucks. If we can't then good old fashioned cars will have to do."

Claire nodded saying to Moira, "Well, what do you think?" Moira said, "To keep it even we should probably have one of each of us go with one group."

"I don't know if splitting up is such a good idea," Claire told her. "I know but we can get two things knocked out and hopefully be out of here in no time. It's not like we haven't dome this before and you and me have more experience than these people. I don't as much as you but I do more than them and I survived on an island with nothing but an old man and myself, right? And they didn't kill me when I was afraid to use a gun, so come on, Claire! We need to help these people."

"You're right. I'm just nervous. I wasn't expecting this all to happen again so soon. We need to see if we can find a way to get a hold of Chris, or the military, see if the Sheriff can't get a hold of some police backup in other cities. The only reason I'm going to agree to what you said is because of experience. You're right about that and it;d be better if there was one of each of us with each group rather than letting them go by themselves."

"Hey, I know this town like the back of my hand. Aside from Warm Springs, it's like a second home," Martin chimed in. Jack also said, "Yeah and I grew up here chucking hay. We'll be fine. You two should go with the Sheriff,"

"I think you should go with them," Tobias said, disagreeing with the Cottage Grove police officers. "If you two know your way around guns, which I assume you do if you've survived this kind of thing before, then somebody with experience should go with Fuller and Waters. Cause if you find survivors, they could be wounded and need all the help they can get. And we're closer to the church than the police station so you'll be farther away. And if you're good with a gun, you'll be more likely to get more of the weapons we need back here with you all in one piece, God willing."

Claire turned to Moira saying, "Well, Moira. Who do you want to go with?" Moira pulled out a quarter. We'll flip for it. If it's heads, I'll go to the station and you go to the church. If it's tails, you go to the station and I go to the church"

Moira sighed trying to lighten the mood saying, "Hey Claire, that movie we watched Stand By Me? That was based on a Stephen King book right?"

"Yeah. You know it was remember?"

"I was just thinking. We're in the same town they filmed that in but this place is more like the fucking Pet Sematery book."

Claire smiled. "Guess we better keep an eye out for killer kitties too."

Claire watched as the younger woman flipped the coin thinking, Damned if we do, damned if we don't.

Moira caught the coin and lifted it up to see what side was up.

Carlos

His team was flying high over the town bordering the Iraqi/Syrian border. He was a member of the South American branch of the BSAA and they were flying in to deal with the virus that had been released by Anubis. They knew the DSO was on the scene dealing with it in their own way but all the same, they had a job of their own to do. He had to wonder why Chris Redfield and Jill Valentine weren't here too but since they weren't it was up to him and the rest of the team. As they began to repel down, they could see the smoke from fires, indicating the chaos had already gotten out of hand.

He was the Captain of a team now. He had never wanted the responsibility. He had joined after 2005 at the request of Jill Valentine, figuring his battle experience from being an anti government guerrilla in his home country, to being a UBCS mercenary in Raccoon, he was more than qualified to help her, to help them, fight bioterrorism. He had been part of the cleanup crew after they had killed Wesker. Somebody had to make it safe for Terra Save to come in and start helping any civilians that may have survived either in Kijuju or the surrounding areas.

He had been in Edonia as well and had been in China. He had not seen the level of hell that Chris Redfield and Piers Nivans had as he and other team mates had battled giant snakes around the city, plus C virus carriers, both zombie and J'avo. He had not encountered the monster Redfield and Nivans had killed detailed in the Redfield report, and he had not battled Derrick Simmons as Leon Kennedy and Helena Harper had but it had still been a horror show all the same. He had not wanted to be a leader. He was always more of a follower even back home in the Amazon but he had been promoted after his team's Captain had been killed by a Rasklapanje.

As they got their boots on the ground he sucked in a breath clutching his Assault Rifle as his team mates hit the ground next to him. Ayúdame Dios. He thought. There were no carriers visible yet but he knew it would not be long before they saw them and once again his life would be in danger. He still knew however, that despite his reluctance, he was a Captain now too so regardless of how he felt, he was responsible for more than just his own life. He felt no less comradery with his team as he had the UBCS in Raccoon even if he didn't know he was being used at the time.

He still knew however, that despite his reluctance, he was a Captain now too so regardless of how he felt, he was responsible for more than just his own life. He felt no less comradery with his team as he had the UBCS in Raccoon even if he didn't know he was being used at the time. Despite Nicholai being a traitorous son of a bitch, he wished Mikhail had survived. He had been a good man. I hope I can keep more people from this team alive than back in Raccoon...he thought.


Under the arc of a weather stain boards,
Ancient goblins, and warlords,
Come out of the ground, not making a sound,
The smell of death is all around,
And the night when the cold wind blows, No one cares, nobody knows.

I don't want to be buried in a Pet Sematary,
I don't want to live my life again.
I don't want to be buried in a Pet Sematary,
I don't want to live my life again.

Follow Victor to the sacred place,
This ain't a dream, I can't escape,
Molars and fangs, the clicking of bones,
Spirits moaning among the tombstones,
And the night, when the moon is bright,
Someone cries, something ain't right.

I don't want to be buried in a Pet Sematary,
I don't want to live my life again.
I don't want to be buried in a Pet Sematary,
I don't want to live my life again.

The moon is full, the air is still,

All of a sudden I feel a chill,
Victor is grinning, flesh rotting away,
Skeletons dance, I curse this day,
And the night when the wolves cry out

Listen close and you can hear me shout

I don't want to be buried in a Pet Sematary,
I don't want to live my life again.


That's it for this chapter I know it was so short it ought to be criminal but I realize i need to update this one more often anyway and update it more I shall so even though this chapter was short the next one will be longer. And now we have introduced Carlos back into the mix. All though in my story The War Ends Now, he forsook his BSAA ties to rejoin his guerilla roots, in this though his past as an anti government fight is a part of him, he will be a BSAA agent through and through.

As for Chris and Jill, they have had a disagreement. Can you feel the tension? As for Claire and Moira, yeah as far as Cottage Grove Oregon like i said i lived there before and it's a small town but I didn't realize there's only like nineteen regular cops. In fact the amount that the two Cottage Grove PD officer OC's i introduced in this chapter, the amount they cited is correct. The Cottage Grove PD is small even for a town of 9000 people you would think that you'd have more police but there's not much use it's a mostly somewhat rural town I mean it's bigger than some of the cowboy towns inNorthern Texas that are literally one horse towns with one gas station one church one restaurant etc. And as for the aforementioned Church Of Christ though i am no longer a Christian, i went to that church when i lived there for several months.

And i know the layout of it pretty well all though I haven't been there since like 2002 maybe 2003 or 2004. I doubt i was there as late as 2005 but I might have been. In any case I haven't been there in a long time. And it is true that by in large the Lane County Sheriff is who serves as their larger police force. The town does have more stores though than said one horse towns i mentioned passing through in Texas though. For a town so small there's some decent restaurants there.

Now as for Claire and Moira, I am personally leaning more towards sending Claire to the church and Moira to the station but I had Moira flip a coin because I wanted he reviewers to decide in a review. Whichever choice has the most reviews is what it will be. The thing that differs is that while the church is closer, and while the Sheriff is expirienced with a gun, Esmerelda is somewhat of an amateur at shooting I mean she owns a firearm but has not gone to the range as often as the police officers and has nowhere near the amount of exp as Claire then again nobody in this unfortunate town does. So to send Claire with the Sheriff and Esmerelda might even things up a bit that's why I leaned more towards it.

Why i say with Moira is while she did start to get good with a gun as far as her surviving 6 months in the penal colony, she's not as bad ass as Claire she's a new addition to the series well ok not new in the sense that she was mentioned in RE 1 so she is technically an older character than Claire as far as mention goes but Claire appeared first so as far as apperance goes Claire came first but while RE 2 was being made, originally Claire was not going to be a relative of Chris Redfield she was not even going to be a brunette it was gonna be a blonde biker chick. Ugh.

But that's my reasoning behind why I was leaning towards sending Claire with Tobias and Esmerelda and Moira with Fuller and Waters. Because her with two cops who do practice at the range and have more experience than Esmerelda, a civilian is just smarter. But I leave it up to you the readers who Moira goes with and who Claire goes with in their temporary split up. Whichever way you decide, there will be zombies and survivors at both places though whether the syurvivors at both places stay alive remains to be seen.

And yes, we have to say goodbye to Maria Reyes of Barry''s team. The shooter got away for now. Do you think in Seatac with Barry, it is Anubis as it seems to be in Cottage Grove as well as in Iraq ith Jake or do you suspect a different third party at play? And if so who? And do you think that so far just Cottage Grove and the 99 freeway is full of infected or do you think the entire state is being impacted by the outbreak? And if it's the latter, do you think it spread out from Cottage Grove or that there were multiple viral attacks up and down the state? Ah so many questions so few answers...yet.

I haven't decided on every oc as far as who they are visibly based on but Tobias is visually based on Jeffrey Dean Morgan who plays John Winchester on Supernatural and now Negan on The Walking Dead. Allysa Diaz is the visual basis for Esmerelda she is on the show Ray Donovan and Zoo and was in a stupid shark movie Shark Nights I refuse to see, and the Red Dawn remake i refuse to see but she is a good actress and very pretty. If i had to say who I'd base Waters on, it'd be Adam Beach and somewhat based on his character on Backstrom which was a good show too bad they cancelled it. It was like House but with cops.

Isaiah 26:19 was the verse Okwari referred to when he was joking with Dayva. I can also tell you this much. The Familuy and Neo Umbrella are behind at least one of these attacks. And the chapter title and lyrics is from the song Pet Semetary

We will soon find out what Ada is up to as well as Jake with helping that boy and Sherry and Leon. Are there any dead characters you might like to see come back? I think SFfriend said Piers before. By the way check out her story Weapons Of Mass Destruction a great AU with Wesker and Claire. And Zilla 2000's story Cry Havoc once again I ask that you all check that out too.

All though I have already decided on what pairings there will be, I still am curious to hear what you would like to see. If your pairing is not shown in this story whether it is Creva or Aeon or whatever (I can't tell you yet) or Cleon or Jill/Chris or Jill/Josh or Jerry/Shake what I can tell you is The War Ends Now has somewhat different pairing as this one. Some pairings will be the same though. But eventually I plan on making at least two maybe three more Resident Evil stories as i am about two thirds to 75% done with The War Ends Now. So if you have any suggested pairins you would like to see I'm open to hear them. I might consider some same sex one I don't do yaoi sorry to burst your bubble I will do yuri. But all I ask is that you have logical suggestions.

I can see how one would pair Chris and Jill or Chris and Sheva. Or Jill and Carlos. Or Jill and Josh. OIr Sheva and Josh. Or Leon with Claire or Ada. What I cannot realistically do, even in the fanfiction world at least with my stories is something that makes no sense. Pairings like Leon/Jill which makes NO SENSE, Carlos with Rebecca or Carlos with Sheva. These people have never met each other. I could easily see Claire knowing Jill before Leon and maybe yes they have met off screen but if you think Leon and Jilll would hook up before Leon and Claire or Jill with Leon before Chris or Carlos, you are again, insane. That's just my opinion.

In some instances I read other stories where though they met each other and they aren't traditional pairings I could see Ada screwing Wesker for a means to an end and I could see Wesker and Claire if it was like a captor/captive relationship. The same with Chris if he was somehow in Excella's lair and captured. Chris and Ada though is too much of a streth.

I actually need help with what I should do with Moira though. I can't decide on her. I'm thinking maybe an OC or maybe a female on female relationship. I don't know. I'm open to suggestions. Barry is happily married except for when he and Chris go halfsies on a Jill sandwich (Kidding) unless you would like to see some serious incest between him and Moira. They have to show they truly repaired their relationship as father and daughter somehow after her gun accidentright? What better way to do that then by having the man who changed Moira;s diapers stick his meat magnum in the same place he used to change his daughters diapers? Moira clearly needs her dirty mouth washed out with soap. And he could use his wang as a baby bottle for adults. Or a pacifier. What better way to prove to your NRA father that you are no longer afraid of guns?

What about Claire and Chris? Somebody has to lick Chris's war wounds from Lanshiang.

Just kidding. I'm a sick puppy I know this lol. And i admit it so if i offended or grossed you out im sorry it's just when I've looked to Rule 34 Resident Evil hentai for inspiration for lemons, I've seen a lot and i do mean a lot. Strictly joking. Or am I? XD. I should be using this dirty incest humor for my Resident Evil parody story not this. Anyway hope you enjoyed i crave feedback. The more detailed the better and yes i know there are typos and all so be constructive critics. Not flamers. And if you read this weird authors note, thank you for your patience and UI'm very sorry lol.

Till next time.