A World Without Fear

by Onkwehonwe Kashatstenhshera

New pockets of outbreaks run the risk of the previous pandemic repeating itself. The DSO, BSAA & TerraSave are tasked with a race against time to battle the new epidemic and those responsible. From the NW to Iraq, the mission continues. The Raccoon survivors and their new allies must face new enemies. But what of the ghosts of the past uwilling to stay at rest?

11. Come Again

Claire

They were on their way back to the church. "Hey doll face, don't judge me. You weren't an armed fugitive."

"Don't call me that! You don't know me and I'm not sure your wife would appreciate that."

"It's a figure of speech. You just remind me of somebod I used to know. On second thought, you were a fugitive...you were but in France. It's not exactly the same thing. Being a fugitive in somebody else's country is probably easier than being a fugitive in your own especially if you manage to get out."

"You know about that?"

"Yeah..I thought you looked familiar. Redfield. The heo siblings. One is a soldier and one is a medic. It's a nice balance Really."

"Does she even know who you are? That you've been living a lie?" C

"Look, you don't know what I've been through. The lady that apprehended me in Raccoon City let me go. She's the one that reported me dead. This all happened just before the outbreaks started to happen with that mansion and the city. I was glad to put Raccoon in my rear view and never see another zombie. But there's just something about small towns..."

"You didn't answer my question."

"No, she doesn't know. How could I explain that to her? You were in Raccoon City so even if you don't think I'm innocent of the massacre in Africa, you know about these things...but they covered up their tracks. Before today, Whitney wouldn't have ever believed there was zombies. As far as she knows, as far as most of the country knew, Raccoon City was a nuchlear accident."

"Well the truth is coming out thanks to the late President Beneford..."

"That doesn't matter. It's still so soon. She wouldn't understand. If she ever knew who the 'murderer Billy Coen was there's no way she'd be able to see the truth in what really happened. She wasn't in Raccoon. This girl though, lady cop, she knew I was telling the truth and we worked and convict. We had to in order to survive. And even if she did someow understand what went on as much as the woman that was there, I wouldn't be able to convince Sheriff Warner."

Claire looked at him. "I remember reading about your death in the papers. Out of curiosoity, what was the name of the officer who helped you? Do you remember her name?"

Billy nodded a solemn expression on his face. "How could I forget? I don't know if she's even still alive. I read about her in the newspapers after I eacaped and I know she went to look for her team mates and survived that but I don't know if she ever made it out of that missile blast. She..." ERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR! The vehicle screeched as it swerved as Claire tried to get out of the way of a dark adnd large sillouette in the road. The vehicle rolled over three times shattering the windows, cracking the windshield and destroying the side mirrors. His nose bled and glass cut the ex Marine's forehead. Claire had blod running down her neck from a piece of glass. She punched down the air bag. "Claore..you alright?..." Billy asked, a bit dazed himself. "I'm okay! Just the sooner I get back to Moira and the others, the better..."

He got out seizing his own pistol. "Shit...just what we needed..." He saw a large man with ghostly white skin, very tall and muscular, huge in every sense of the word. He was bald and his trenchcoat was greenish brown. He didn't seem to be infected. "Hey...that's the guy that caused us to crash. Hey asshole! What are you doing out here in the middle of the road? Don't you know there's an outbreak going on? You could have killed us! Hey what's with this guy anyway...something looks off about him. Way off..." The man started to come towards him. Billy aimed his Handgun at him. "Alright, don't come any closer, pal!"

As Claire got a look at his face as he came under the street lamp she saw who it was. "No...! Billy, get away from him...!" He was coming towards them and though he walked slow it didn't seem to matter as each stride seemed to cover about five feet. She opened fire striking the thing six times in the chest. Billy was surprised by this but he followed her lead. "He's not human! Watch out!" He did and the two backed away firin on the eight foot tall being.

Claire was grateful she had found some extra ammo for the shotgun but she was down to six shells in was firing like a mad man. The only upside to how fast he was firing was that he was at least accurate. He fired aiming for the things skull hitting it near the left eye. It got close to him and in a fast move swung at him. Billy was knocked back several feet hitting the ground hard. "Shit..." He groaned. Claire fired the shotgun striking the thing in the right side of the chest.

She backed up and fired again. The next blast hit up into its neck. She backed away again and fired a third time. Billy weakly got to his feet and reloaded trying to give Claire some space from the thing, he fired five shots into its back. Billy's lip and nose was bleeding. "Hey asshole! Over here!" He fired striking it in the left eye. Its eye was obliterated by the round in a burst of blood. Claire fired the shotgun again striking the thing in the face. It bled but it didn't lose any part of its skull.

It rammed into her sending her crashing into the car and she cried out in pain as she hit it. She thought she felt a rib crack. She also dropped the shotgun and had to resort to her Handgun. She fired seven rounds while backing away. It picked her up by the neck and she cried out but her cries were stifled by the strength of its grip on her throat. He face changed color and her blue eyes bulged. The thing lifted its other fist intending to pulverize her face.. She was saved as it let her go and she crashed onto the windshield of the car and cried out more as her left arm was cut. Billy had fired close range into the back of its skull to stop it from killing her.

The thing threw its right arm back and hit the ex Marine sending him flying back. Claire tried to catch her breath as pain shot through her body. The thing raised both fists ready to smash her and the hood of the car under it. She barely managed to roll out of the way and off the car as it began bringing its fists down in a frenzy smashing the hood of the car inward and punching it down until it destroyed the engine and the car was smoking. Billy had a scraped right knee which was bleeding through the tear in his jeans. He got to his feet galantly, however and cursed, "Great. There goes our ride."

Claire had idea. "Billy! Can you lead him over to the car? I've got an idea," The auburn haired woman weakly got back to her shotgun and Billy said, "Sure thing!" He began to fire but as he did so he walked around the hood of the car where the thing was and walked backwards around the left side of it still firing as he moved towards the trunk. It followed him even as it took his multiple shots. "Just die already!" He growled. Claire got her own pistol ready and fired a shot at the gas tank. She knew however that unlike in the movies one shot would not do because unless one had a flame or an explosive near the gas tank, all shooting the gas tank would do is spill unleaded all over he pavement. But at the same time, the fumes were what was flamablle so a second shot would do. Billy what she was up to. "Id say it's been fun, pal but it hasn't! You'e only a little worse than my Drill Sarge back at basic."

She waited until Billy was clear and fired a second shot hitting the gas trail leaking out. The gas ignited and went up in flames and the car exploded with the thing next to it taking damage from the blast. She saw a large chunk of its abdomen blasted off. It looked at her as its flaming skull was illuminated by the brightness of the very fires burning it and then it began to move in that same way that it had back in Raccoon City. It collapsed.

Billy and Claire had been knocked over by the force of the blast. Billy got to his feet and went to help Claire up. "It's about time. Nice shot by the way..."

"Thanks. But I faced something like him back in Raccoon City. Exactly like him. He might look like it but he's not dead yet..."

"Are you serious? After all that? Ya know I faced shit like this on a train and we had a grenade launcher but that's besides the point I'd have loved to have a car to shoot to get some of the things we had to face away from me. Shouldn't we put some extra shells in him to make sure he's down for good?"

"Unless you've got a rocket launcher it'd just be a waste of ammo right now. We've got too many other people to worry about. Whoever released this...they had access to more than just the virus. They had some of the Biooweapons on tap. We'll have to wait until either the BSAA or the military get here. They can deal with things like him. But you and me...we're just civilians in a small town. Lucky enough to have guns but they're not big enough for him. We called that thing Mr. X back in Raccoon City. Even a Machine Gun only held him off for a short time."

"Well our car is ruined but that's his fault. You made use of the fact that he already made it dead weight. But we better get back to the church. More of them are coming...and I'd hate to see this guy get loose in the church. We gotta get back there and warn the others."

"Right. We need to plan our escape. We've sat on it long enough. We need to find a way out of the city."

They began to hump it on foot back to the church. Luckily, they were only about a block from it. Claire was in pain and she could see Billy was too. She wished they had a can of first aid spray or tablets on them but that was back at the church.

There was of course, a horde of zombies, about twenty in total after them but they did not want to waste ammo needlessly when they would have to break for it later. Billy removed a combat knife from his pant leg. "We're going in silent to get back in..." He whispered as they were on their way back stopping at the street. The twenty zombies were behind them by about fifty feet. There was seven zombies just outside the church door that was the main entrance and about nine more in front of the side door that was closer to the gravel parking lot.

They moved in towards the front door deciding that would be easier than dealing with the nine zombies spread out along the wall and near the windows towards the single side door. Billy wasted no time plunging his knife into the back of the head of the first zombie, a Caucasian female in a peach colored top with light brown hair in a bob cut and blue jeans. She had bits of flesh missing from her right thigh and what looked like a very bad wound on her right thigh as it was bleeding intensely. Had she just been human, it would have been fatal.

The blade went in and came out with a crunch at the woman dropped to the ground, blood and cerebal spinal fluid forming in a pool under her face. He followed up doing the same to a zombie, a big Caucasian male of six five, two forty pounds with a checkered brown shirt and blue jeans. He put the blade into his forehead. It had a hard time coming out but as he withdrew the blade and blade sprayed from the wound, it did die. The next was a male of Mexican American descent with light brown skin, dark brown hair, a handle bar mustache, wearing an army green jacket over a gray t shirt and black jeans. He was 5'8. This man lunged at Billy grabbing and trying to bite him but Billy shoved him back and plunged the blade into his right eye.

Claire was at the same time clubbing a zombie from behind, a short Caucasian male of five seven with gray eyes blondish facial hair despite having brown hair. He wore a white polo shirt and brown cargo pants. Claire clobbered him with the shotgun and he fell over. She could tell he was a recently infected man due to the lack of rot to his flesh and the bite mark on his right side of the neck looked fresh as it was still bleeding. She hit the next two as they came at her and they staggered back dazed and Claire followed up with a roundhouse that knocked them both over. She proceeded to club the first man she had hit down before he could get back up again. She hit him with all of her strength and split his skull open. She followed up with a final kick just to make sure he was down.

She then began to do the same on the other two. She brought her foot down as hard as she could on the next, an Asian female with blonde hair and light brown skin wearing a gray tank top and blue jeans that were rolled up to her shins. She had been pretty before she died but now she had a nasty bite in her right cheek. Claire brought all 116 lbs on her head. While this was seemingly light for a human being to weigh, it was certainly enough to be fatal especially when done on somebody's skull. The female zombie lay there, her body twitching but she didn't get up again. Claire saw that Billy had dropped the knife as he was struggling with a Caucasian older man in his sixties. Claire got his knife in hand ignoring the other zombie for the moment. Billy had punched the older male, a gray haired blue eyed man with gray facial hair wearing a brown jacket over a red flannel shirt, blue jeans and brown boots but the man kept coming back. "Christ, are you hungry, grandpa? Dinner time was 4PM you shouldn't have missed it!"

Claire put the old man down stabbing him in the right temple. He dropped like a sack of potatoes. Just then, the door opened. It was Moira. "Claire! Get inside!" She wanted to finish the zombie off but the twenty man crowd was closing in. Fifteen feet. Ten. Five. They made their way inside and shut the door and the pounding and clawing that the people in the church had been subjected to was replaced by the new arrivals.

Tobias appeared asking, "What was that blast just now?"

"Car..." Billy replied. "There was something out there. Worse than zombies."

"What could be worse than zombies?" Asked Martin. "Oh trust me...there's worse..." Claire said. "This church isn't safe. We need to go find somewhere else in this town to get out. Hey...isn't there that airfield we just passed on the way back here?"

Vasily nodded. "There is one airplane that I know of that is still in working condition. The rest are just for admiration. That was the Jim Wright Field. The man who founded it died in 2003 in an accident in one of the aircrafts."

Claire gulped. "That doesn't exactly inspire a lot of confidence. Does anybody around here know how to fly a plane? Anybody in this church?"

"What about the phones? Didn't you take care of the jammer?" Pastor James asked. "We did," Claire stated. "But we don't know how far along this infection has gotten."

"What about Crestwell?" Jane asked. "That's not far from here. We could also try Eugene. We want the military and the police to help us but we still want to be somewhere safe while they clean things up."

James looked at her. "But darlin you love this church, this town. We can't leave. We should hold out and wait until help arrives. By the grace of God our heroes in uniform will come and get rid of this threat..."

Sheriff Warner got his cell phone out. He began to dial Crestwell and Eugene examined Billy's wounds expressing concern. "Sam...what did this to you?"

Billy stated, "Whitney...in case we all don't make it...I need to tell you something."

"We're gonna make it baby. What is it you want to tell me?"

He sighed and then said, "I need to tell you ALL something," With another sigh, he came clean. Whitney began to tear up and she slapped him in the face. "How could you lie to me for so long?! Our entire marriage was a lie!"

"No...Whitney...my name was a lie but I did fight in Desert Storm. I'm telling you..I'm innocent. Everything that happned to me back then...it's happening again."

Martin crossed his arms. 'I can believe you were where you say you were," The Warm Springs tribesmen said. "In fact I've read that story myself. Both on the internet and physical copies of newspapers. So I know you are Billy Coen and you were last spotted in the Arklay Mountains. But as far as what you did or didn't do in Africa why should we believe a word you say after you lied to the woman you were married to for over ten years? You know, I used to have...some would say an unhealthy hobby of collecting newspaper clippings from various serial killers all over the country. Ted Bundy, the Green River killer, the DC Sniper, Richie Ramirez, John Wayne Gacey, Jeffrey Dahmer. But you? You were the first serial killer I ever got to meet."

"I'm not a serial killer. It was a set up. I told you that. I just spent the last twenty minutes telling you all everything that happend and believe me, that was the abridged version but I covered everything that needed to be covered. Anything else, regarding what all happened on that train and we'd be here for days."

"Oh please!" Martin sneered. "In another country, they call you a war criminal but all a war criminal really is is just a serial killer who killed somebody else in their own country. The United States Calavalry did it to my forefathers. And that was here. In this state. Do you think you're any less guilty than those soldiers all those years ago or all those serial killers I mentioned just because what you did was so man miles away? Twenty three people. How many people do you think mourned them?"

"I didnt kill them!" Billy said raising his voice. Claire stated, "For what it's worth, I believe him. He and I watched out for each other against that bigger threat. Whether he did or didn't do whatever he did was accused of doesn't matter. He's not trying to kill any of us," She looked at Whitney and said, "Sometimes people have to lie to protect themselves. Spies in other countries do it all the time. Even police officers have to."

"Yeah but this isn't that!" The blonde woman said. "And what makes you the expert on my husband? You've known him a few hours. I've lived with him for years. We built a life together. I have every right to be pissed! You don't even really believe in what I do. You were just coming to church going through the motions with me weren't you?"

"That's not true. My dad had us go to Synogogue on saturday's and my mom, well she was Baptist. So we went to church on Sundays. I even had a bar mitzvah and I know that's not the same as here but Baptism does come from that faith."

"Yeah but that tattoo is a violation of the law though isn't it?" Moira rolled her eyes. "Are we seriously having a discussuion about religion right now? Who the fuck cares?! Those zombies outside don't care if they eat Kosher meat or not."

"Yeah I know...I can't be buried in the same cemetery as my dad. That was kind of the point. He disowned me when I joined the Corps. This tattoo was right after he disowned me. I sent him a picture of this. A sign of a bond with my mother and the death of our relationship. Nothing I ever did was good judged me when I wanted to learn as much about her faith as his. He got mad once when I wanted to celebrate Christmas and Chonukah when it overlapped at the same time one year But mom supported me no matter what. She never believed that I killed those people but my dad did. And he died during my trial. When they gave me the death sentence I thought, 'good. They'll bury me away from the bastard. I said I'd see him in hell but even down there I planned to stay away from him."

"Son...do you belive you're going to hell for what you did?"

"I don't know. If there's a God only he can make that call. I didn't kill those twenty three villagers. But I wasn't able too save them either. I consider that a sin of my own."

"Do you believe in what we believe?"

"Honestly...not relly. I went through the motions for Whitney..." He saw anger on the blonde's face. "But i loved her so I gladly did it. i know the bible says unbelievers won't be saved."

"See then you were lying about that too!" She cried. "No...i just didn't tell you. The sermons were good. And I believed in it when I was younger. I thought both my mom and my dad's ways were right and they just couldn't see it. But then when I went to war...I saw things that made me think there couldn't be any loving God with the way the world is."

She shook her head. "I don't believe it. Sam...Billy...whoever you are. You think you know a person."

"I know this is probably a bad time to say this but...1 Corinthians 7:13. If a man has an unbelieving wife and she is willing to live with him he must not divorce her. And if a woman has an unbelieving husband and he is willing to live with her she must not divorce him. For the unbelieving husband is santified through his believing wife and the unbelieving wife is sanctified by her believing husband."

"Don't you fucking dare quote scripture to me!" She screamed at him. "You lied to me!" Jane walked over to her. "Sister...judge not lest you be judged. Only God can decide if his heart is pure or not. But I know yours is. If what he says is true he went through a hard time. And even if he has done what the newspapers say he did, it's not man's place to judge him. if he repents..."

"But he won't!"

Jack told her, "Whitney...I've got gut instincts about criminals. And he is no doubt a con. But he's innocent. I know in my heart now that he was lying. But I also can feel he's telling the truth. Even if I'm wrong...he's your husband. And the past doesn't matter now. Not here. You should be glad he's still with you. I had to shoot the woman I love..." He burst into tears just even mentioning her and he wiped them aside. "So you have to cherish him..."

Tobias walked towards Martin and said, "No good. I can't reach anybody in either town."

Martin;s wife Leah asked, "Did you try a Portland number?

"No...I guess I should try the Portland Police..." Just then he said, "Damn it! Almost outta battery. Anybody else got a cell phone we can use?"

Whitney told Billy, "Look, if we survive this, we can try to wok this out...I'm...Im not sure how I feel about this. I still love you and...I understand why you didn't tell me but I wish you would have...but maybe...we may have to take some time apart. I'm not sure I can trust you...not now."

"I understand. I'll do whatever it takes to earn it back..." Claire asked Vasily, "You never did tell me if anybody here can fly."

"Nobody here at this church. But I know a man that lives on a farm just East of Cottage Grove on a farm near the Row River National 's ex Air Force. You'd have to get him and then get him to come here. Even still, I'm not sure that an aviation aircraft that is small will be much good it can only take a few passengers."

Claire was determined. "Then we'll fly as many out to safety at a time as possible. We'll obviously have to drive out of here too, some of us can go. If you have a car you can make it."

Tobias turned to Moira. "I have to go get Herbert from the supermarket. Anybody willing to come with me?"

Moira volunteered. "I'll try to be as quick as possible..." She promised Claire. "It's what we do, right?" Claire nodded and hugged her. "Be careful out there."

Just then, there was a loud crash. "FUCK!" Moira cried out startled. The door on the side was destroyed and Mr X was back. Claire, with shaking hands, reached for handgun. The big thing began to make his way towards them. "Get away from him!" Claire screamed. The nine zombies began to pile inside alerted by the noise. Sheila screamed and Leah shielded her daughter pulling her from danger with one hand and firing her Glock 17 with the other striking the first zombie in the forehead. Martn and Jack opened fire as well. Mr X was closest to Jane. The ruthless creature, as expected had no regard for the kindly looking older woman. Like a demon from hell intentionally targeting the pious woman, it struck her in the face and blood gushed from her nose and lips and she shreiked in agony as it had broken her glasses and the glasses got into her eyes. She screamed bloody murder as her peach colored skin was turning red as she bled and was blinded. "JANE!" Cried James. It struck her again and this time the one armed woman fell back smacking her head on the pew nearest her breaking her neck and her blood spattered all over a hymn book.

"How in the hell is that thing still alive?!" Billy demanded as he fired eight shots hitting it in its massive frame. "I tried to tell you!" Claire shouted back. Martin handed Claire some shell for her shotgun from their stockpile they had taken from the station as he turned his attention on Mr X. Now in addition to the 9 zombies that had invaded, the 20 had made their way in too. All of the senior citizens were devoured instantly.

The next to go was Tiffany, the blonde haired Blackwater daughter. She screamed as a zombie of Caucasia descent with red hair bit into her chest. "Tiffany!" Screamed Joyce trying to get to her daughter only to be grabbed by three zombies and pulled down as a zombie of African Amrican descent bit her across her nose and she shreiked as she fell to the ground kicking in a frenze as the three carriers began to feast on her. Roy had a Glock 22 in hand which he fired at the initial zombie to bite his wife. He hit the man four times in the back and the man started to come for him. He fired into the man's chin and the man went down but another zombie grabbed him sinking its teeth into the back of his neck. "DADDY!" Screamed Amber.

Jack grabbed her by the hand. "Come on! There's nothing we can do and even if there was there's no time! Everybody to the parking lot get in your cars if you don't have one you carpool!"

Mr. X set his sight on Roy who was bleeding out and grabbed him from behind with one large fist an with the other clobbered the middle aged man. The man fell to the floor dazed and bleeding from his face now and it bombarded him with its fists again and again until he couldn't stand. Tiffany was still alive but as she ran forward to try and help her father Mr X struck her as well. She was knocked over and she screamed as a zombie sunk its teeth into her ankle and they began to devour her, a four man group. Esmerelda held off three of them before she too was bitten. She whimpered as she shot the zombie, a blonde female in a green tank top in the face. Esmerelda looked at the bite wound and then turned the gun on herself.

Whitney was firing trying to get Leah, Martin and Sheila enough of a chance to break for the door. Martin grabbed his daughter and put her over his shoulder and hopped over a pew and went out the door. Just then, a male zombie, a teenager of about sixteen with sandy colored hair wearing an aqua blue t shirt sunk his teeth into Whitney's forearm. She screamed in pain before shooting him. "NO!" Billy fired at the man striking him twice in the temple. "DAMN IT!" He helped her out of the church. As James held his dying wife he was bitten but he screamed, "i'm not leaving you..." Jack proceeded to shoot the two zombies in the forehead and he fired striking him in the forehead and he said, "I'm sorry...I hope you and Jane go to a better place."

Vasily got to his car and began making cocktails from the beer bottles in his car and some gas from his trunk that he siphoned. He lit it and tossed it at Mr X. "I'm sorry officers but this is one time it pays to be a drinker and a smoker. And a man who occasionally drank while driving!" Mr X was lit on fire and as he walked near a few zombies they too caught on fire as had others caught in the blast radius. The church members that had been bitten were now dead being devoured by the zombies, Roy's guts decorated the aisle in front of the podium. Billy, Moira, and Claire fired upon Mr. X and to their relief he began to show his signs of dizziness and fell over. There was still the remaining zombies, however but they all got to the parking lot. Amber hugged Jack, "You're coming with, right?"

"No..." He told her, "I'll catch up to you. Meet ya at the supermarket."

Tobias made sure to drive before Amber could get out and stop him. "You sure about this?" Martin asked him. Jack nodded. "I'm sure..."

There were more zombies coming. As they drove off, Jack began to pick off what had remained of the twenty nine zombies but now 30 more were coming from the residential neighborhood up the street from the church. He covered their exits as he had four magazines left on him plus nine in the gun. "You motherfucker took Carrie from me You wanna eat me? I aint gonna make it easy!"

Amber was sobbing like a baby. Nobody could blame her. She had just watched her entire family get killed by zombies.

They got to the super market and Herbert was still picking zombies off with his Sniper Rifle from the roof top. Tobias went up to go tell him what they would be doing. There was at least a hundred of them in the parking lot now. "You guys go! Get to the farm Vasily was talking about! I'm gonna get Herbert we could always use an extra gun!"

He went up to go tell Herbert what was going on. They all regrouped briefly inside and Tobias gave each of them radios and the frequencies to use to talk to each other. They would be briefly splitting up again. Moira woukd be among the team going to the farm to get the man that Vasily was talking about while Vasily would be going to check on the plane and see what parts it might need to run. Claire would be among those going with him. So was Billy. Billy and Whitney were taking cover in the managers office and both were in tears as they said their goodyes. "I'm so sorry I lied to you. I thought if i told you the truth I would lose you...and now I am going to lose you...I thought you would have let me..."

"I forgive you..Sam or Bllly...I love you. We did have a life together and that wasn't a lie. I...know there's somebody else out there for you..."

"No...I..." She smiled. "The way you talked about that woman Rebecca, you had a look in your eyes when you talked about her. It was subtle but...I saw it...it's okay...you had a bond...before we met. You two survived...something that i wouldn't have even believed was possible before this...Billy...you have to take care of me...I don't want to become one of those things...if I die i want to die human. In control of my actions...I cn't do it myself...suicide is a sin..."

Tears rolled down his cheeks. "You don't know what you're asking...I can't..."

"Billy...you're strong..and I know you love me...you have to do it..."

he huged her burying his face in her chest. She rubbed his hair. "Find her for me...that woman..she's going to have to be the one that takes care of ou now...I'm sorry I can't..." Claire saw this and she began to tear up herself as their goodbye reminded her of Steve. Billy put the gun to her heart his hand was shaking. Whitney put her hand on his and her finger over his. "Shhh...it's okay..I'll still be with you...hopefully watching out for you..." He pulled her in for one last embrace closed his tear filled eyes and gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger. Just like that she was gone but the look frozen on her face looked happy and loving as she stared at him with love. He broke down and Claire hugged him.

Tobias got Hebert to come with. "Alright...we move out in a fw."

Martin looked at Leah. "What happened to the Blackwaters...I won't let that happen to the two of you. No matter what..."

They heard shots outside and looked to see a bloodied limping figure opening fire with one hand. Claire looked out the window. It was Jack! He had several bite wounds on him his uniform caked with blood but he was taking out zombies left and right with head shots. "Holy fuck...he actually made it this far...?"

Claire sw from his bite wounds he was not long for the world. "No...he's not..." She said. He was firing at the crowd of zombies trying to direct the herd away from the caravan of vehicles. "He's trying to buy us some time! We have to go! Now!" She went back to Billy and said, "I hate to cut this short but we have to go now if we want to survive..." Billy gave Whitney one last kiss on the forehead before standing up and going with her. All of the survivors went for the cars. The two teams headed in their respective directions. As Claire looked in the rear view she saw Jack was down to his last clip but was firing at a crowd of fifteen zombies closing in. Soon they were on him and pulling him to the ground but even as they pulled him down he was still firing determined to go out with a bang.

"Good luck, Moira..." She said softly to herself. Moira was at least going in a directin that wherever Mr X was, it waefsn't that direction and if they ran into him again, it would likely be Claire and her team and not Moira who saw him. She just hoped for once that neither one would have to deal with it.

Leon

He'd been in and out of consciousness from his wounds and Ada had kept him safe and warm. She'd actually slept next to him for a time or at least kept close to him. He had been given a bottle of water. "How long have I been out?" He asked. "A day."

"Thats not good..." He said looking to stand up. "You're not ready to get back out there."

"Whether I am or not, Sherry's out there by herself. And somewhere else out there, Ark and Helena are risking their lives to do the same thing I'm supposed to. I'm not going to leave them out there. Besides, I don't feel as much like hell. I'm not light headed. I'm just sore. I need to get out there and think about something other than myself."

"If that's the way you want to play it..."

She applied pressure to his neck and with a sudden daze he fell..

He woke up again to look up at her. "How..long have I been out?"

"Long enough that you should be good enough continue your mission."

"Ada! You kept me unconscious for moe than a day after applying the pressure point hold. What did you do to me?"

"It was just a sedative. Normally I use it on much more hostile enemies."

"I'm not your enemy..." He said with an angry scowl. "And i'm getting tired of being treated like one. Are you trying to make me your enemy? You forget something, Ada. You're one of the most wanted women in the world. What you did...in Lanshiang...you have to answer for that. I have to take you in."

"After I just saved your life? You're starting to sound like Krauser. He turned on people on the same side too. You're just going to have to trust me when I say I asn't resposible. Al Mahseeh is out there and he's released the virus. A new strain of the C Virus and it looks like he took down an entire squad of the BSAA."

"That's why you're here? And no, I'm sorry but your word just isn't good enough, Ada. You always leave me out to dry when it comes to answers. I fought Chris to save you. I'm owed an explenation."

"Long story short...that wasn't me. That was Carla Radames. Simmons cloned her to make her look like me."

"Do you have any evidence of that?"

"I destroyed thelast of it."

"Why the hell would you do that, Ada?! It was the one thing that could clear your name! Look...I don't want to believe you could be responsible for so many deaths but you're not exactly cooperating. You saved m and Helena with that chopper. Or was that just because you and I are so 'close'? Otherwise I would have been inhaling blue gas myself?"

"Have I ever lied to you? From Raccoon City to now? Didn't I always help you even when I wasn't supposed to? In Spain, Wesker wanted me to kill you. He saw you as a liability as a survivor from the outbreak."

"A liability, huh? What does that mke you and him? You both escaped too."

"you didn't answer my question."

"When have you lied to me? How about when we first met. You said you were looking for your boyfriend John and you wanted to talk to Ben. There never really was any John was there? It was just part of your cover. I've never even heard your real name..."

"That wasn't a lie, Leon. Me and him were an item. And I was trying to find him. It may have been all in the pursuit of the G Virus but everything I told you was true. The best part of any cover is to be as close to the truth as possible."

"Except when you lied to me. You failed to tell me you were working with Umbrella. I didn't even know they were the bad guys at the time. You could have told me. I wouldn't have judged you. You were helping me and you fought Annette Birkin."

"That wasn't a lie. It was an ommission of truth."

"It's the same thing!"She smiled. "I can see this is going nowhere. When this is over maybe we'll see each other again and Ill explain everything...bye for now, handsome..." He grabbed her arm. He put a cuff on her right hand. She struck him in the cheek turning around with a spin kick. He followed her and tackled her trying to stop her but she caught his hand and threw him aside. "Leon, you just got better."

"I'm not letting you leave! Not until I get some answers!" She chuckled. "It's cute the way you think you have a choice."

He grabbed his Handgun aiming it at her knee caps. "I'll shoot you if I have to. You know I don't want to but I can't just let you walk away. I'd never be able to explain it to the people I answer to."

She twitched her hand to try and use her sunglasses but he spotted it firing a round destroying them. He pressed the gun an inch behind her head. "Now it's my turn to tell you to put your hands up."

She spun around with a kick knocking him back but she tried to do as little damage as possible. He tackled her trying to slam her an he got his handcuffs out and went to put the pair on her but she caught his hand and her hand hit him square in the chest winding him but he managed to slap one of the cuffs around her right wrist. "Gotcha..." He declared with a cocky grin. She punched him in the face and he fell back his head snapping backwards. He pulled her down with him, however as he had cuffed himself to her. "Wherever you go...i go..." He vowed. She struck him with the back of her hand in the lip causing it to bleed. He pounced her trying to gain control rolling on top of her. She kicked him off of her but due to him being cuffed to her, he didn' go far and she couldt get far.

He pulled his knife out and put it to her throat. "Ada...stop!" She jerked her arm upward and caused him to stumble ever so slightly nicking her neck as the blade slid away. He tackled her trying to pin her but the knife fell away. She drove a knee into his groin. He rolled over crying out in pain. She got a pin from her medical kit in her bag and she picked the lock. She applied the pessure point in his neck again. "Goddamn it..." He gasped.

When he woke up again he was handcuffed to a bed "Where the...Ada...get me outta here..."

She stood over him. "I'll tell you everything. First, I didn't unleash the virus. Do you remember a report that I was dead? But then you saw me alive. That should have clued you in."

"You've been pronounced dead before...why would this time be any different?"

"There was a woman. Carla Radames. She worked for Derrick Simmons. When I worked with him, he became...obsessed with me. He used the C virus to transform Carla. Her appearance, her voice, everything. She believed she was me. She was the one that unleashed the virus. Do you remember seeing Simmons get injected with the virus too? That was her."

"But you don't have any evidence for this, Ada! How can I believe a word you say?"

"You're just going to have to trust me. I destroyed the evidence of what happened...

"WHY?! That doesn't make any sense! Why would you destroy the one thing that would clear your name?!" She replied, "Because I don't care what the world thinks of me. They don't even know my real name. I could always vanish any time I wanted. As far as the world knows, I'm dead, remember? They don't know better."

"Yeah, but I do. And when other people see you, they're going to know the truth."

Ada smiled. "You sound so sure that Helena hasn't told anybody herself."

"She has no reason to. You saved her life the same as mine."

"Ada, let me go. I have to find Sherry and Helena and Ark. And Al Mahseeh.."

She smiled. "You're in no position to make demands, handsome. I hold the key to your freedom. If I let you go what will you do for me?"

"What do you want...?" She moved towards him kissing him. She put her legs around him straddling him sitting on his lap. "We never got to finish our little rendevous before we met up again in Russi..." She said. He kissed her back. He didn't want to do this but the feeling of her lips on his felt good. His were dry from the desert. Her lips were moisturizing his. He felt his dick twitch as she moved a hand down to his pants. Okay, maybe he did want to do this but there just wasn't time.

"You're not fully recovered. And you're not free. Your fate...and this..is in my hands."

"Ada..."" She put his free hand on her right breast outside her shirt. "I know you've wanted this for a long time...I've seen the way you looked at me...in my dress...back in Raccoon...back in Spain..." Her sultry voice was getting to him. She grabbed his free hand and placed it somewhere soft. Between her warm and silky pale thighs. She removed her dress stripping down to her bra and panties which were purple in color and lacy. With his free hand, he moved her bra cup on her left breast aside and he took her in his mouth. The smell of he perfume filled his nose and he was smelling and tasting her at the same time as he lowered his mouth onto her. He felt her nipple harden in his mouth as he suckled, his senses going crazy, her taste her smell, the sweetness of both. He felt her nipple hardenin his mouth as he sucked her and he began to caress her other breast through her bra reaching under it.

He began to kiss down her breasts but first switching off to her right breast and kissed her already hardened nipple and moved his tongue along the areola. "Leon...uhh..." She closed her eyes as the feel of his hot breath on her skin and a gust of her breath blasted over his hair as he began to kiss under her breasts making his way to her stomach kissing her toned but soft and warm abdomen that also smelled just as much like her perfume as her breasts. He planted kisses on her belly and she parted her her lips about an inch and let out a purring moan as his tongue darted out licking the interior of her. "Mmmm..." Her navel was round and circular but a decent size. He licked the inside of it in a circlular motion moistening the flesh in and around it. He began to kiss and lick the skin down towards her waist until he got to her panties but she stopped him there. "Not yet..."

She unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and began to stroke his stiffening manhood. He let out a groan as she did her hand encircling his throbbing erection pumping him at a steady pace as she kissed him his hums of esctacy muffled against her aggressive took him into her mouth. He suked in a breath grabbing her short black hair as she began to suck him off.

Her tonggue swirled around th tip before she began to take him in as much as she could initally. Her lips rolled the skin back on his dick. The souds he made, groans of pleasure caused her to get wetter herself and the noise she made against his manhood turned him on feeling of her tongue along his shaft was like paradise. She slowly sucked him off inch by inch. She squeezed his balls ever so slihtly but this still caused pain. Still, she made up for that by licking both of the twin and her saliva mattered the little blondish hairs on his sack as though he had just taken a shower or a bath. in this case, a very sexy bath with the best feeling loofah he had ever felt.

She licked the shaft again before taking him back in. Her mouth had gone from warm to hot. Her head began to bob up and down on his manhood and her free hand pumped his erection under her own mouth.

She began to suck him off in a more sloppy manner lots of saliva all over his manhood, the sound of her slurping on his pole was driving him crazy with an almost animal like lust. He felt a primal instinct to grab her hair in a rougher manner and get her to deep throat him even faster until she gagged on his cock and tears filled her eyes. He realized in a haze of primal heat that he had watched too much pornography lately and while he was already in the middle of a sexual act with Ada, he could just imagine the look on her face had she seen his search history.

The majority of it consisting of white males and Asian could picture the look of "Aha!"in her eyes and that sexy smirk, and her raised eyebrows as she would know she was the source of it. It didn't matter it was one of the most popular search results in the country if not the world. In the case of Leon Scott Kennedy she would know she was the reason why. And even if it wasn't the two of them, who else who knew their history and then would have stumbled onto his browser history, would think any different?

He knew the truth and he couldn't deny it.

The thought of this made his cock throb inside her soaking mouth and as much as his urge made him want to stand up and throat fuck her until he exploded, he knew if he stood up, his knees would be weak the way she was polishing his manhood. She spat on his cock but smeared it in a way that made it sexy gliding and glazing her saliva along his manhood driving him crazy. She then began to suck him off sideways in a manner that was like his manhood was a corn on the cob and she was eating it. Her mouth hungrily devoured his Johnson and though she used teeth as the base of his shaft as she moved upward, she was sucking so he felt pleasure as well as pain. She got to the edge of his helmet and she began to suck the side of it and every now and then he tongue darted out at him licking the other side of his then began to take his manhood in her mouth again sucking him off from the side.

Her left cheek bulged as his dick poked it from the inside and she slobbered on his manhood making a mess but he was not complaining. Her saliva dripped to his balls and as she sucked him, her mouth made not only a moaning sound but a wet slurshing sound as she sucked away at his swollen lolliop. As though she were reading his mind, she removed him from her mouth, an evil smile crossing her face and she asked, "How many licks do you think it would take me to get to the center, Leon...?"

"Hoo...fu..fuuuuuu..." He groaned but he couldn't finish the word. She laughed sexily and evily. She went back to the base and began to place open mouted kisses at his dick. "Shit..." He cursed as she suddenly brought her tongue up the under side of it all the way up to the top running it over the tip. His eyes widened at the sensation. She then pressed his erection against his stomach licking his sack and the cuff felt tigether than ever. He still had one hand on her head but the urge was back. It was a strange sensation as though he would get these urges to make her deep throat him but at the same time, despite what was in his head, the reality of things, her warm mouth on his manhood brought him back to reality and he was like a jellyfish at her mercy. He could do nothing but flail about as she blew him.

She hummed against him subtle vibrations teasing him as her tongue ravished his manhood. "Does this feel good, Leon...?" He groaned. Bitch. Rhetorcal question obviously. She knew it felt good. "Yes..." He whispered harshly and impatiently. "Don't stop..."

She took him out again and smiled wickedly saying, "When I was a little girl...I used to eat these ice cream treats. It tastes like range sherbert but in the middle...there wa this soft...creamy vanilla in the middle. I used to love sucking on it...just to get to the cream beneath...I licked...and I sucked until I got to it...maybe that was training..." Though he didn't want oral sensations associated with a pre pubescent Ada, the mention of it proved just how much of a kink she was and she knew she was driving him crazy and she loved it. "I wonder how many it'll take to get to the center..." She ran her tongue from the base up to the tip. "One..." She licked down from the tip to the underside of the shaft all the way to his balls. "Two..." She licked him up from the side up to the tip again. "Three..." Her counting was turning him on as much as the licking itself. She nibbled on the flesh of his balls as well licking and sucking them before making her way back up again. "Four..." She smiled seeing pre cum at the tip. She licked it up and planted a kiss on his tip and she purred, "I think we're getting close..."

She made her way back down licking from the tip down to the base and he shuddered at the feeling. "Five..." She made her way back to his testicles again. "And sometimes...there would be another kind that had ice cream tv characters with gum ball for eyes...I liked chewing on them..." She brought her mouth down to his right testicle pulling the skin of his sack with her teeth. She then licked from his balls back up to the tip and he shivered again. "Six...i don't think I'm laying fair, am I , handsome? Maybe the next time, we'll try that again...but I think with a couple more of these I might melt you..."

She put him back in her mouth. "Mmmmm..." She put one hand on his balls and the other on his cock pumping him again as she began to devour him. "Ummmmph..." She hummed her mouth full of cock making a slurping and sucking sound as she made her way all the way down his shaft. It felt so good he almost couldn't take it. It felt so good it hurt and the sounds she made as she sucked him were making him throb with lust.

"Ada...I..." He felt he would explode and that was when she took her mouth off of him knowing just how to tease him. She took her hands and began to rub herself through her panties and then under her panties, toying with her folds in front of him just out of his reach. It drove him mad with lust as she began to toy at her folds slipping her panties to the side exposing her swollen labia which looked meaty due to her arousal fat with anticipation and she began to toy at her engorged folds.

It was almost too much to bear. His manhood ached for her and throbbed and twitched at the absense of her mouth as she giggled a demonic smile crossing her lips as she masturbated. She then began to rub her clit in a faster motion and chuckled at the look of lust in the DSO agent's blue gaze. She licked her lips in a teasing manner watching watch her. He wished he could be free from the cuff only for a second. But he was at at her mercy. Her sex was neatly trimmed for the most part but a small yet somehow significant amount of black pubic hair poked out from her panties as she strummed her folds moaning, driving the Caucasian agent wild.

She then got in front of him laying on her belly with her ass up, her ass exposed as the panties were pulled aside but not off and she began to toy he folds from the back that round bubble butt that was appropriate enough to call a "Ghetto booty" pale and round in front of him, teasing him as much as the person it belonged to her ass wiggling as she toyed at her womanhood but she also began to finger her own anus in frnt of him. "Do you like that, handsome? Does that turn you...on?..."

He went to try to jerk himself off but a hand snatched out and grabbed his hand. "No...leave it alone or I'll leave...I'd hate to see that thing wasted...so much potential...wait...good things come to those who wait. Wouldn't you rather be inside me...? Than to do what even a teenager could do?" She continued to finger. "This could be you...and it will..." She let out a moan as she closed her eyes. ""If you just bear with me...a little longer..."

She finally came back to hin putting her fingers to his mouth. He sucked them without question, tasting her. She then kissed from his chest down his stomach until she was at eye level with his cock. She took him back in and bean to deep throat faster and harder than ever saliva dripping all over him as her mouth damn near changed shape as it slid up and down his cock.

"Ada...! I can't hold on...ahhh!" He shot into her mouth but she kept it on him her warm lips around him and she began to lap up his seed. She opened her mouth revealing his white essense in her tongue a moan of lust in her throat as he saw just how much he had let off in her mouth. Her eyes closed a bit only partial brown slits as she looked up at him and began to swallow his load. Her continued attention to his manhood caused him to explode further and some of it got outside her mouth down her chin and on her lips. She teased him softly rubbing her right cheek against the side of his sticky and white tip getting some of it on her before she proceeded to lap up the rest of the semen cleaning the underside of his cock to the tip to the shaft down to the balls even the tiny particles of sperm that had attached itself to his pubic hair.

She finally got her own face clean as well lapping it up. She got up near his face again thrusting her breasts to his mouth. She began to grind her sex onto his stomach sliding it down. She let out a soft moan as she did this but finally she put her cock up to her nether region and began to grind on it. Her nether lips were hot and slick as they welcomed his erection and he slid upward hoping she'd give in and get on all the way. She began to moan as he thumbed her clitoris and he drove up into her. He could tell she was enjoying this, her pussy wet as he heard her throaty moan escaping those dick sucking lips. "Now we'll see if you can make me as weak in the knees as I made you..." She said whispering in his ear and biting the left ear lobe earning a shiver from the Irish American. "If you disappoint me...you'll have to find a way out of here on your own..."

She then lowered her cunt towards his face and he ran his mouth along her wet womanhood, her swollen and wet labia welcoming him. His tongue explored her entrance and he ran it up to her clitoris. She let out a louder moan and he smiled on the inside knowing he was getting payback. He stroked her entrance and toyed at her folds. She was more damp down there than any other woman he had ever been with. His tongue ran along her womanhood down to her perenium and she let out a cry. "LEON!" He liked this side of her. He kept at it lashing at her with his tongue and his finger found her spot tapping against it like he was a turn of the century man sending out a code. "AHHH!" She cried out as he fingered her and she shook her legs wrapped around the side of his head as he took her in and he began to hum against her cunt in the same way she had against his cock.

She grabbed his hair so hard it felt like she was trying to rip it from his scalp. Her mouth opened as he tapped against her g spot while his other hand toyed at her clitoral hood. She shook with anticipation her eyes closing again and he watched as her breasts and her belly heaved as she began to ride his face and he allowed himself to be right under her. His mouth and her nether lips were locked together as ifthey too were sharing a kiss of passionate lovers. "Mmmmmmph..." He crooned against her pussy and he felt her quiver and shake at the feeling. The sound of her throaty voice low and sultry made him hard again and his manhood ached with desire for her but he knew he had to earn it.

He licked her lashing down at the perenium again teasing the area between her pussy and her asshole. Ada, he could tell, was kinky enough not to mind. "You trying to make me weak handsome...?" She caressed his hair softly now running her hair through it. "You won't regret this Leon...Ooohhh...! I'm gonna...make you feel good again...soon...you'll never...forget...tonight..."

He kept at it lashing his tongue down her cunt and before long he began to swim inside her with it fingering on the outside for backup keeping stimulation on her clit. He wouldn't let her forget tonight. He smacked her ass with his free hand fo a moment and she cried out with the smack as she rode his face the way she would his cock. He kept on her, and he breathed through his nose as he tasted her essense not lettiing up even though his jaw was starting to get somewhat sore with the intensity of the workout he was giving his mouth muscles.

He kept his tongue inside her and he fingered her strumming her clit and then went back to teasing it with his digits rubbing her clitoral hood. Before long he could feel her starting to come. Her body shook and her face flushed as his digits curved inside her. Her juices erupted onto his chin and he lapped her ip as she shook and wailed in esctacy riding his face riding out the wave.

She panted coming back up to his eye level and kissed him hard on the lips lapping up her own juices off of him and moving some of it up to his lips and his tongue and the two kissed her juices mixed in with each other's saliva. Before long, she grabbed his cock which was fully at attention again and she mounted on top of him. She eased onto him inch by inch taking him in and he shivered at the feeling of her heat on his pole. He took her right breast into his mouth as she started to ride him sounds she made caused his dick to pulsate as he made up for the lack of a mouth on the other breast by carressing it with his flicked his thumb across it lightly and her gasp spurred him to roll and squeeze it between his fingers just enough to earn further noise from her.

He pressed his face to her chest as he fucked her. She was careful not to go too fast and the way she rode him almost seemed to go in slow motion rising all the way back off of it just to go down again her heat swallowing him much like her lips had. Her slick, hot and tight pussy began to heat up more as she began to increase the speed. He pulled her in but was careful not to let himself pull out of her as the feeling of being outside of her might be too much after all this build up.

Her pubic hair tickled him as he thrust into her driving home watching those perfect breasts of hers bounce, her hips circle as she rode him in a motion that was hyponotic to him. Her tits bounced up and down as he drove into her sex. She strummed her own clit as she rode him but he put his hand over hers, smiling, reminded of her stopping him from doing that. He placed her hand on her belly and his hand over it as he drove into her pumping and trying to rotate his hip thrusts in a motion that matched and parried hers.

Suddenly, she stopped and rearranged herself turning sideways on his manhood. it felt different but good and she was facing his left as she began to ride him again. He thrust up driving into her and gave her ass a hard smack earning a yelp from the Chinese American and he looked impressed at the red hand print he left on her ass cheeks and he brought his head forward kissing her back earning a gasp of pleasure at his lips tasting her flesh as he drove into her and she rode him sideways. He reached for her left breast as she rode him.

"Uhhh...! Ohhhh..." She whimpered as she fucked him her defensive walls seeming to come down as she let herself be vunerable with him. Her big ass bounced up and down on his cock as he drove into her and he smacked it again and again earning more cries from her. She put her left hand on his right knee and her right hand on his left as she rode him bouncing up and down her slick walls coating his manhood with her juices. "Ohhhh...! ahhhh..." She moaned as the sound of her slick juices sounded off as she rode his stick the sound of each thrust and each bounce echoed by the soft pop of their genitals meeting together again and again.

Her moans got a bit lower as he drove into her pounding her as she rode him faster and his stamina was back as he thrusted into her. She almost fell off of him but he could feel her legs buckling as she rode him. Her bubble butt bounced in the air as it slapped down on his cock and ballsack as she rode him like a horse sideways and he stroked her clit with a free hand driving her crazy. "Leon...! Ahhh...!" She wailed as he thrust into her faster and faster and he felt her starting to come again. "AHHH! LEON!...ooohhhhh..." She cried out as her next orgasm came and her pussy pulsated over him, her juices soaking his balls as he continued to thust up into her. She put her hand on her clit not to rub it but feeling the sensation of it as he had stimulated it with his girthy cock as well as the penetration of her g spot as he went in deeper.

She pulled herself off him but lowered herself back on riding him cowgirl again. She brought him in for a fiery and passionate kiss their mouths crashing together as their genitals had. Their tongues wrestled much like thei personalities always fighting for control.

He drove up inside her again, not willing to let her tap out this easily and she began to moan again, rotating her hips to fuck him harder bouncing on him. As sexy as she looked with her panties and bra on halfway on halfway off, she was getting hot and sweaty and her hair was matted strands of it in her face. She peeled the rest off and continued to ride him. "Ohhh...uhhhh!" She whimpered, unable to control the feelings or the sounds escaping her throat. She was not riding him as fast as she had been when they had fucked sideways but it was still a decent pace all though rather than fast thrusts and riding at high speed like before, there was more emphasis on slower but deeper thrusts on both sides.

"Oooooohhhhh uh...ohhhhhhhh god...!" She purred as she rode him. Squish. Squish. Squish. The sound of her pussy slapping against him filled the air and he loved the sound of that as much as he loved the sound of her. And he loved the sound of her. Moaning on top of him like a beautifil dark angel. An angel that was dark but also light. Her breasts he belly, her legs her butt and her back was slick with sweat/

Squish squish. Pop. Pop.

He held her wrists and she held his hands as they fucked. Due to the sweat on her bosoms her breasts were as wet as her cunt with perspiration. He pulled her close with his hand around her throat suddenly a brief moment of stealing the domination from her and she simply smiled moaning still but her breathing did change in his grip on her slender throat as he drove up into her with an ache and need. He loved the way she moved wriggling her hips as she rode him. He increased his speed and she growled with lust demanding, "Tighter..." He did as she asked tightening his grip on her throat and she smacked him hard in the face as she bounced up and down him hard enough to cause his ears to ring and she laughed a sexy yet fiendish laugh as though they were still fighting while fucking. She dug her nails into his chest as she took him in inch by inch.

The Asian woman enjoyed watching him struggle against her bucking motions. He let go of her throat and she put his hand on her left breast wanting him to squeeze her further and she closed her eyes as he took her. "Yes...yes...Leon...ohhh god..." As she moaned again through open lips and closed eyes she suddenly opened them ever so slightly a teasing smile once again crossing her lips. "What if..." She spoke through her moans and her pants which made her talking all the more sexy, breathless as her face was reddening as the blood flushed her cheeks. "I got up now...while you're inside me...? What if...i brought you just to the brink...and then got up...and left with no way for you to finish...?"

"Ada...no!' She told him, "Beg me...because I'm close...if you don't want me to finish...and leave you unsatisfied...tell me you want me..."

"Don't you dare..."

She bit his bottom lip, "Don't test me handsome..." She murmured against him causing shivers at the sound of her voice. "Ada...stay...stay with me...please..."

"Say it..."

"I want you... I need you..."

"That's what I like to hear...uhh..." She closed her eyes and smiled and she said, "But I would like to see how you would be...even if I just left you there for a minute...just to cool off...it is very hot here..." Leon groaned, "Ada you promised...you're killing me..."

"But then the wind would make me cold...and I'd need a nice and warm body to warm me back up after all...and before i'd get back on..."She bit his ear lobe and reached down tugging at his manhood. "I'd see...just how throbbing and hard it would be...needing me...you'd need my heat...like I'd need yours..."

"Ada...PLEASE STAY...!" Ada giggled playfully as she increased the speed on his manhood. "If you insist..." He snarled with lust and a bit of anger and thrust deeper and harder into her tapping against her G spot intent on making her pay."Ohhhhhhh...!" Her facial expression did change as he knew he'd gotten the upper hand, her smile fading and twisting into a moment of vunerable bliss.

He felt her walls quiver and quake as she had another orgasm. "Ahhhh...! Leon...!" It wasn't as intense as the last one but it was still intense and still sexy. Her womanhood hugged his cock pulsating like it didn't want to let him go.

He growled as he kissed her intensely pounding up into her with a fury, not one of anger but of animalistic lust as though he were a primal beast and she was his keeper.

He kept going in and hit her g spot. The two were at medium speed as she rode him and he pulled her in. He brought his breasts back to her taking the left first his tongue hungrily making its way across the flesh earning more ecstatic noise from her and he ran it across the sweaty crease in her cleavage over to her right breast as he rolled his free hand over her left breast now.

Finally he could take it no more,. "I'm gonna..." She didn't get off of him and he came exploding inside of her unable to stop himself. "ADA! Ahhhh!" His seed dripped from her cunt and her pubic hair was also moistened by the nut as he came. He shivered and she collapsed on top of him kissing him. She got down at his crotch and began to lap him up again jerking his still hard but softening cock forcing more cum out of it into her hot and waiting mouth. Some smeared on her face but she rubbed it back against his shaft and around to her lips with her tongue and she lapped up both. It seemed, she had gotten to the center after all. They lay there naked in each other's arms, only one in Leon's case. He wanted to ask her to uncuff him but this moment was nice. And rare for her. "You...didn't get off of me..."

"I'm forty years old, Leon. I'm pretty sure I'm past the age of having to worry about that."

"I wouldnt mind you know...if it happened...but...I know you can't...because of your job..."

"I've thought about it. But I wouldn't be a good mother. The life I've lived, the life we've both lived...it's no way to bring up a child."

"Hey...people have found time for that...for this even in war...i'm sure they would in a doomsday scenario too..."

"Maybe...but it's too late for that.I'm not normal...and i'm not cut for domestic life. You deserve better."

"I don't want anybody else...i want you..."

"I want you too...but sometimes the universe doesn't care."

They slept for a while. When he woke up t was still dark. They had slept with each other but now she was getting dressed. "Where are you going? I can't believe you have't uncuffed me yet..."

"I have something I have to do. I think you should rest up there. You're not 100% yet,."

She had her grapple gun ready. "Wait, Ada you can't just leave me here! What if something or somebody comes and I'm tied to the bed?!"

Ada smiled, "I've left a little insurance on the way here to make sure nobody but me can get to you. I'll be back by morning for you. Sweet dreams, handsome..."

With that, she fired it out the window and went out. "ADA WAIT!" He lay back in frustration. Booby traps protecting wherever they were or not, he wanted the cuff off. "Women..."

Carlos

He made his way to the next building over. He could see they were still trying to shell his team mates. He couln't get to where they were but he wondered how these pieces of shit managed to get a mortar set up on the roof when he didn't have a way to get over to them. It pissed him off royally but he had eyes on the Anubis members. He zoomed in with the Alejandro. He saw a grenade round come back at them. The blast exploded killing two carriers the first had his head blasted off and half his face was burning still as it hit the roof floor. He saw Agent Otistoko had used it. He was relieved that he was still alive even though that wasn't his grenade launcher. Carlos wasted no time. The Anubis insurgent was carrying a shell. He fired striking the man in the chest. The round went out his back and he droppe the shell.

Lars spotted this. "It's the Captai! He's still alive!" Carlos fired another round striking the Anubis member at the mortar on the right in the head. The man's brains exploded all over the projectile weapon. One of the carriers yelled to a comrade in Kurdish. He pointed out Carlos and one of the men with an RPG aimed at Carlos's building. Peter saw this and fired his Assault Rifle at the man who was firin. He stuck him with thirty two rounds in the back altering the course of the rocket prepared grenade but Carlos still ran along the rooftop. The rooftop exploded and Carlos fell and barely managed to catch onto a broken piece of pipe.

"Fuck..." He cried out as he barely holding on. He tried to make his way up to the top.

He fell in through the collapsed roof and landed hard on the floor. He weakly got to his feet. Making his way downtairs, he tried to figure out a way to get back to his team mates. He spotted a woman of Kurdish descent and saw that she was rather attractive looking. She had brown hair and brown eyes and light bown skin a few shades lighter than Carlos. Her outfit was white. She looked at his outfit. She spoke broken English. "Security Ass..."

"Si. The BSAA. You heard of us?" She stared at him coyly. "What's your name? You're kinda cute. Maybe when this is over you can show me the prettier side of this country. The less war torn side."

She opened her mouth and she split her face apart in venus fly trap fashion. He stepped back startled keeping his Handgun leveled at her as he backed up. "I'll take that as a no...I was gonna say it's too bad you cover your faces and hair but maybe in your case that's a good idea..."

She screeched at him coming at him. He fired two shots into her stomach but she still grabbed him. He hooked her but he felt a sharp pain as he felt her stab him in the side with some kind of stabbing object that was small and handheld. He thought it was a letter opener at first glance but it looked more like a swiss army knife. He fired a shot into her left knee and kicked her back. "It's been fun..." He said as he got his combat knife out and he plunged it into her forehead. "But i have to get back to my team. I'm sorry this happened to you..."He said getting serious again as she looked somewhat normal again. He wondered why it was showing the Majini effect if these people were described as Jinn but then he knew that the C Virus and Uruboros and just the Progenitor virus in general had similiarities to each other so side effects were bound to be similiar from time to time. At least she could rest now. "We're here for you..." He said. "I'm sorry you had to be one of the victims."

He went down the stairs of the building and to his surprise saw at least seven women. Some were dressed in traditional Islamic clothing but two were wearing belly dancer clothing the first woman ad a pink veil over her face and a red top that cut off just at theh center of her navel. it had somewhat of a lacy patter to it and gold fabric was all over the red and her dress skirt was red too. The other woman wore a similiar outfit but she had more of her midriff showing and her right leg also showed plus she did not have a navel piercing as the first one did and she was not even wearing a veil. He whistled. "So this is why the genders are kept apart, eh? i thought it was a bit too strict here. i come from a Catholic country but now i see why! Out here you're bound to cause car crashes! hey, i've never had a belly dance. You got time for a soldier? They don't really give us a USO show being UN and all..."

He saw the abnormal yellow glow in the eyes of one of the more clothed women and she screamed something in Kurdish. The one in black lunged at him trying to bite him and the other in the red belly dancer outfit tried to stab him with a butcher knife. he kicked her in the stomach to get her off and he ran backwards into the wall to get the other woman off him. Each of the women grabbed a weapon looking to attack. "You're not normal but you'e not Anubis. I don't have time for this. My team is under fire by the people that did this."

He tried to make for the exit and attempted to use a flashbang on the to cover his exit but the one who had screamed at him tackled him throwing him to the ground with surprising strength. She tried to bring a blunt object down on him but despite being winded, he rolled away and evaded. He got to his feet his Handgun in his right hand pointed at her. "Looks like the ladies can't get enough of me today. Alright. I got time for one dance and then i gotta go. let's Ramba..."

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I was a loner

cruising with the with

I wasn't lookin when you pulled me in

I had to leave you like I always did

you knew damn well I'd come again

Now I'm falling where I never been

My resistance is wearing thin

Somewhere in the distance

like a long lost friend

whoa oh oh oh yeah

Lord here I come again come again

Yeah

Been a long time since I've seen you girl swear I been around the world

Every room is an empty space

In the darkness I see your face

Whoa whoa whoa

Whoa whoa whoa

When I finally get my hands on you tell you what I'm gonna do

lay you down strip you bare and make love to you till the morning comes around

I wasn't looking when you pulled me in

Whoa whoa whoa yeah yeah

Lord, here I come again

Come again

Come again

I said lord

I wasn't looking when you pulled me in

Whow whoa yeah yeah...lord here I come again

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That's it for this chapter it's not as long as it could have been but it is longer than the last chapters.

So as for the lemon it's the first one in this story. A lot of people complained that I had a lemon in the first chapter of The War Ends Now and like that story this was a Leon/Ada to start us off but under different circumstances and much later on so i did show restraint. As far as whether Ada would leave him chained up naked well think about it. i mean she gave him the keys to a boat on an island she just set off to blow and there was no promise Leon and Ashley would find that boat. It was a longshot. Im not saying Ada doesn't care but she has been pretty reckless for that. Yeah she saved Leon's ass more than once in 4 but I'm just saying. While being cuffed to a bed naked is not ideal it's less danger than before.

As for how Leon ill get free will he wait till morning and sleep? Or will somebody else get him free? Who you think will? Jake and Sherry? Helena and Ark? I can still thik of a more awkward person to find him. This lemon took for fucking ever to complete and it felt longer when I was writing it and i was certainly in the moment writing it all down and it seemed like it would be length enough but now it seems somewhat short to medim in length or maye that' just me. We're our own biggest critics but still im underwhelmed.

But the Billy and Claire shit wasn't easy either by any stretch of the imagination and you better believe I was up till like 3 in the morning updating this.

So as for Billy and Claire if you're wondering about Mr X and what scenario for resident evil 2 I'm going with, it seems based on darkside chronicles they have claire a leon b as the cannon i mean darkside chronicles does kind of retcon a lot of the original games and Capcom is an asshole for it but at the same time in this instance it works. While there is things about the originals i liked better such as Code Veronica was better than Darkside's take on it while i like what they did with Steve it was lame having Alexia kill Alfred but what i did lke was leon and claire together instead of apart and plus this way claire and ada met. So how will i say it is for this story? Basically more in line with the RE 2 story but with Claire and Leon together where they met Adae and worked together on puzzles instead of apart. If Capcom can have their own continuity violations then I'm certainly not going to feel bad about doing exactly that.

So anyway i know it's been a while since i updated but i feel good. Just had a birthday in january, it's the midwinter festival for me and my people so Iroquois new year won't be until after the 13th for us. Got a new haircut, having more time to work on stories, looking into new jobs. I won't get into the whole new year hype that everybody else was in january those going by gregorian time but I am gonna do my best to make positive improvements and that's all anybody can do is try. I don't do those new year resolutions at least i don't announce them.

As for Carlos, I had him serious and a hard ass thus far in the story but at Carlos's roots like Leon in RE 4 he is a joker. So i decided to bring it back to that. On one hand he did just lose team members but on the other hand his brush ith death gave him appreciation for life. He does still have to help his team mates out but he has to kill the female Jinn carriers first.

I actually wonder how Carlos and Leon would get along. Also that backstory I gave Billy as far as his tattoo and religiou background let's just say while this person looked nothing like him, I went to Middle School with a kid that had a dad like Billy's dad was described while the mother was a Christian chick from Barbados but because of him they more or less had to put her religius views aside even though the kids looked more like him. That guy's dad was an asshole but his mom was actually nice. I stayed over at their house once but only once you see I was the poor kid in a mostly rich school so going to their house was a culture shock because they had this big house in the suburbs and im lving in an area full of crackheads and hookers in a motel room. I mean he could take a school bus to school he was close enough where as i had to take a city bus to get there. Anyway, seeing that dynamic there was interesting enough that I thought it'd be interesting to give Billy that sort of background because we don't get any backstory prior to his time in the Corps. God im glad im back to my own "heathen" roots.

Next chapter we'll get into what Barry and his team is up to. And do you want me to focus on the Claire/Moira part more on Moira going to the farm to get this pilot guy or Claire going to check on the plane? As for that airfield mentioned that is a real airfield and the guy that it's named after really did die in a plane crash.

Also Chris being in Seatac and Claire being in Cottage Grove they won't be staying there eventually they will go elsewhere and obviously since this is 2014 and I want t do a time jump i will putting the story pAST 2017 so that all the baggage of Resident Evil 7 and the Not A Hero DLC is in the rear view that way Chris can have taken care of all of that and I can write him into whatever I want. Hopefully and probably very likely I will finish this story before RE 8 comes out. It's very likely but I also hope to do that before resident evil revelations 3 comes out. With that being said though, I do have a idea for a RE Revelations 3 and 4 storyline that i could write and like RE Rev 1 focused on The Divine Comedy while Rev 2 focused on that Franz guy, I've got two American authors that can be used for that crytic bullshit villains love to leave behind. I admit i like it.

And alriht, I'll give you all a small spoiler. IF I decide to do it, one of those authors will be Edgar Alan Poe. Because he's awesome and I'm awesome for having read him. This is bragging rights most 20 somethings today dont have. The average US citizen has about as much culture as Jersey Shore or any of the Real Houswives. And if you don't think there's something wrong with that then you're exactly who I'm talking about.

As for the song for this chapters title, I just fucking love Damn Yankees,. Yes Ted Nugent is a racist peophile Trump supporting piece of shit having said a lot of shit about Natives like when a tribe hd to cancel a show saying we were sub human vermin. My dad actually met that fucker back in the day had conversations about fishing and hunting but when my dad asked if he wanted to smoke a joint with him, he cut the convo off. I seriously think that guy must be bi polar or something or some other kind of mentally ill because he later would say while he doesn't approve of weed he is ok with it being used for medical marijuana purposes. Whatever due. But despite him ok Tommy Shaw plays guitar too so those awesome solos can be attributed to him too Tommy Shaw and jack Blades are cool and they don't share his fucked up views i dont think they've spouted any birther type shit either the way he did.

Jack Blade actually had an encounter of a supernatural kind he said he saw spirits at a site that had been a battleground in New Mexico between Apaches and the United States Army and specifically Buffalo Soldiers he said he encountered an Apache spirit killed in on of those skirmishes. I believe him youdon't have to but if nothing else even if you don't believe him listening to his story on it is interesting.

Plus on their own with him being the front man for Night Ranger and Tommy Shaw in Styx already ruled enough but put them together you got a Rock powerhouse. Damn Yankees has to be one of the most underrated Rock Bands along with Faith No More.

Besides looking at the lyrics you can see I had Ada and Leon in mind with that and it certainly does seem to hit their own situation and relationship to each other on the head doesn't it? Especially if you look at it from Leon's point of view each line of the song seems to almost reference l

I grew up on that band I jst like the higher pitch of Tommy Shaw mixed with Jack Blades lower i sing closer to Jack's like a baritone. But that band just had so many great songs but this is the one i can't stop listening to. Seriously if you haven't heard it and like Rock check it out tell me thats not an ear worm.

So for the lemon it wasnt my best overall i'd still say that goe to the second threeway between Chris Jill and Sheva but it was my best Aeon pairing. It at least feels more natural to me than the first one and while I do need to double check that second one i did where they had anal when Ada had a concussion, I still think in terms of sensuality and the seduction of Ada, this tops the other Ada involved ones. Thus far I've only shown Ada with Leon. With Claire and with Leon I've shown them with different people but Ada only ever has been shown with Leon. I may show a past tense of Ada and Wesker but I'm not sure. I do want to do it i just never got to it. But on the other hand it's a challenge because it would be a very different tone.

At the end of the day while Ada doesn't show it she does have feeligs for Leon. But with her and Wesker it would be just business. Doesn't mean i can't hammer out good smut with them it just means it'll be different. That being said, I still am not entirely satisfied with the length that this lemon is because it felt like I wrote a lot more than I did and i can usually gauge pretty well how much i wrote as far as how much it felt like i wrote but this time it fell short on length. Again, i wouldn't call this a short lemon I'd call it medium in length but i wanted it to be long but I guess that didn't happen. Part of how i decide if it's long enough is by how much the reader, even me when i proof read it, has to scroll fo how long while reading it. But oh well maybe I'll get it right next time.

Anyway hope you all enjoyed next chapter I need to show whats up with Chris Jill, Sheva and Josh and while Josh and Jill are paired up for now like in Desperate Escape I plann to have Josh and Sheva paired up later because honestly we've played a game with Chris and Jill, Chris and Sheva Josh and Sheva but never Josh and bear with me on any typo and just try to figure out what i mean if it's too hard, by looking at context. I'm using an android viking and hating every second of it. I don't lke touch screens. I want my regular lap top back.

Any who, until next time.