Here's Part 2, the last part of Chapter 32! I don't own Resident Evil. Enjoy!

A New Revolution

A Resident Evil and OC Story

By SamuraiWriter

Chapter 32: Stepping Up-Part 2

After Sophie finished untying Chris and Luis' hands, she knew that they both wanted answers. Sophie didn't really want to say anything to them, but she knew that she couldn't go on ignoring the questions that each man brought onto her. Luis was the first thing to ask something. "Sophie, what the hell is going on?! And who is this guy?!" Luis questioned, pointing to Chris.

One of Chris' eyebrows twitched in irritation. "Sophie, who is this clown?"

Luis' head snapped to him immediately after hearing the insult. "Clown?"

Not wanting to be a witness to a long-going argument that might soon turn into a fight, Sophie decided to blurt out her explanation. "Chris, Luis is my boyfriend!" she shouted.

Silence poisoned the room and both men stared at an embarrassed Sophie, Chris' eyes wider than them all. "W-what?" he muttered.

Luis revealed a small smirk. "She said I was her boy-"

"But I've also been seeing Chris, Luis." Sophie finished, a statement that made Luis' eyes grow wide just like Chris' were a second ago. He watched as Sophie's head lowered and her long hair covered her eyes, giving her a lonely and depressed look. Her tears were too visible to be ignored and both men watched as they dropped and damped the rug-covered floor with tiny spots of salty liquid.

"I am so sorry, you two. I know that you won't be able to forgive me after what I have done. I was just so helpless before, and I felt like I needed someone to help me. I love the both of you very much…but I understand if you don't want to speak to me again. It sounds kind of corny, but this is how I feel. I know you both think that I'm acting dramatic, useless, and you may think of me as a skank, but I'm not and I want to prove that to you. I'll show you both that I have grown from my mistakes."

Sophie lifted her head up to show them her red, teary eyes, and her slightly stained and sticky cheeks. "Luis…I'm sorry. You don't have to look after me anymore. You don't have to worry about me constantly while I fight for my life. I really didn't mean to do something like this…but when you scolded by that day, I ran into Chris, and as much as I tried to, I didn't hold back. When you left that day, I almost couldn't contained myself. I'm so sorry."

Sophie eased her head over to Chris. "I want to apologize to you too, Chris. I should have told you that I was seeing someone already, but I couldn't sum up the courage to. You know that I didn't mean to hurt you in any kind of way because I didn't really want you apart of this. I didn't want me ruining your life, or you worrying about me, too. I thought that there was no way I could be in love with you since I don't know much, really anything, about you. I was proved wrong one night…but I'm sorry."

Sophie sniffed and brought a hand to her chest. The expressions on Luis and Chris' faces made Sophie lower her head once again, making the floor damper. She looked over her current attire; a black blouse with matching black pants and black and white Converse shoes. How typical of her. "You don't have to in your heart, but just tell me that you forgive me so I can go on and do what I have to do." she said.

Again, silence was the main predator that struck the room. Sophie knew that it would be a while before Chris and Luis gave their answers. While she waited, her eyes wandered around to the side. What she thought was Sherry's unconscious body was nothing more than an empty space. Sophie gasped and raised her head, moving closer to the spot. "Where's Sherry?" she shouted. Chris and Luis looked around to find her, but didn't find one blonde in the room. Sophie ran to the door and peeked out, and saw Sherry limping while using the banister as a support system.

Sophie pulled her Twin Desert Eagles out of the back of her pants and moved forward. Her eyes found there way down to look at the bottom floor, and she saw Kevin and Billy crowding around what seemed to be Karen's body.

Sophie's eyes widened at the scene. "Karen! Oh my God, I'm coming!" she shouted down to them.

"No, go!" Billy yelled back. Sophie was slightly taken aback at Billy's reply. "We can handle this, Sophie. We'll take Karen out of here to get some help, and I want you to move your ass over to that blonde bitch!" Billy yelled, pointing over to Sherry who was moving towards the elevator.

"Go now!!" Billy yelled for the last time. Sophie looked at him for a while, before finally giving in and obeying Billy. She nodded and turned around to face Chris and Luis. Though, she only saw Chris and Luis zooming past her. "Let's go!" Chris said.

Sophie looked at the two of them for a second before following them. As they ran, Sherry got herself into the elevator and pressed the button to close the doors. Mentally, she wished for the doors to close before the trio got to her. Luckily for her, the doors met before Chris could get a hold of her. She sighed and pressed the button to the top floor, pressing her back against the elevator wall. 'God…' she thought.

Ada looked out the window to gaze at the scenery of Japan, which displayed tall buildings and a nearby concert that held thousands of people. She wore her signature red dress and black heels, and her short hair was straight again. A memory of a confrontation with Wesker swam through her head the entire time she hid out in the hotel that everyone fought at.

Flashback

"You're one clever bitch, Ada. I almost didn't know that you were here in Japan." Wesker said, turning around to Ada with a smirk.

"I've been called that multiple times, Wesker. I think you know where I get it from." Ada said.

"Yes, I do. The bottomless pit of Hell you call a childhood."

"You're funny." Ada said. "I'm just trying to make your life better, Wesker. Sophie would make a great wife, but don't you think I'll be a much better choice?" Ada walked over to Wesker and wrapped her arms around Wesker's neck and lifted one leg up to nudge his groin a little. Wesker only stood there and watched as Ada attempted to seduce him. He admitted that Ada was a pretty woman, but Wesker was a much smarter man.

Wesker moved his head towards Ada's ear and released a chuckle, sending a small wave of chills down Ada's back. "What about Jack? I thought you loved him."

"I do. I 'long' for you, though." Ada replied.

"I must agree Ada, you are very beautiful. However, I could never love a woman that likes to be a thief."

With that said, Wesker forcible pushed Ada off of him and onto the floor of his hotel room. Ada yelped and winced as she felt the impact of her meeting with the floor. Before she could even regain any energy, Wesker took a handful of her shirt and punched her in the nose, causing blood to spurt out of each nostril. Ada crashed into a nearby table and a bruise was formed on her cheek. Blood dripped from a deep wound that she endured from the punch and fall. Even with Ada's face bloody, a devilish grin came from her lips. She proceeded to wipe some of the blood away, chuckling and grinning while doing so. "So, you knew."

"You're not 'that' smart, Ada. I always knew you wouldn't shy away from money when it was thrown your way. You don't long for me; you long for my money. Like I told you, I am not afraid to hit a woman." Wesker said.

"I guess that's the reason why your bad at relationships." Ada said, helping herself off the floor. Though, Wesker was not happy with her comment, and smacked her across the face and sent her flying to the floor once again. He smiled when he saw her whimper while she tried to grab something that would help her out.

"I wouldn't say that. I think the relationship between you and I is quite deep. Wouldn't you agree, dear heart?"

End of Flashback

Ada touched the scars she received from her scuffle with Wesker, feeling the bandage on one of them. She didn't regret anything that happened between them. As she looked out the window, another figure appeared in her vision. Ada turned around and saw another Asian woman dressed in a black dress that was much similar to the one that Ada wore; it was Kimiko.

Ada turned around and raised an eyebrow. "You apart of Sophie's posse, too?" she joked.

Kimiko raised an eyebrow as well. "I am more of an independent worker, but I guess you could say that." she said.

She flashed her katana at Ada, and Ada just simply chuckled. She slowly eased her hand towards her right leg and opened the stocking a bit to retrieve a knife. Kimiko witnessed this action take place and she quickly took action. She moved forward and swung her katana at Ada's direction, but Ada cart wheeled to the other side. Ada picked up a wooden chair and threw it to Kimiko, who only dissected it and moved forward. Ada flipped onto the bed and grabbed a lamp and threw it at Kimiko. Kimiko moved out of the way and jumped onto the bed to swing her katana at Ada. Ada felt a wave of pain soar through her, which made her lose her balance. Ada fell onto the floor and released she had endured a wound on the shoulder from Kimiko's katana.

Ada reached to her feet and grabbed the knife from her stocking and flung it at Kimiko. The knife managed to place a scar on her cheek, and she winced in pain because of it. Ada took this opportunity to run out of the room and Kimiko followed in pursuit. Once Ada got out of the room, she pulled out her Walther P99 from her other stocking and aimed it at Kimiko who just came out of the room. But before she could pull the trigger, another bullet fired from behind. Ada moved without even looking, and Kimiko grasped the sword with both hands and slashed the bullet, each piece falling to her feet.

Ada turned around and saw Sheva, one of her long-going rivals, aiming a pistol at her. Sheva smirked when they saw each other. "My, Ada. You look like shit." she said.

Ada smirked. "Compared to you, that's not really an insult." she replied.

"Kimiko, you can leave. I'll take it from here." Sheva said. Kimiko nodded, took one last glance at Ada and made her way to an elevator where she could possible meet up with Sophie.

Once the elevator doors closed, the talking began. "So, I bet your excited to have your husband back, right?" Ada spoke.

"Very." said Sheva.

"That's alright. We don't need him anymore. Sophie's all the talk now."

"And why is that?"

"For multiple reasons. Wesker is the main one. It seems that Wesker is experiencing a bit of jungle fever, and is planning to make Sophie his bride."

Sheva blinked, but still kept her gun up. "His bride?"

Ada nodded. "It's a long story, I'm just so glad that you have your husband back."

Sheva's eyes narrowed down. "Really?" she questioned with a suspicious tone.

"Absolutely." Ada replied. "Besides, I've been hogging his dick all the while, it's time to give it back to its respective owner."

Right after that comment, Sheva released fire. Ada countered with her own set of bullets, dodging the ones that were being directed at her while shooting. All the while, the walls of the abandoned hotel were being decorated with bullet holes and the sound of guns firing filled the atmosphere. The gun fight went on for several minutes, each gunslinger moving around as they shot and dodged bullets. Eventually, both Ada and Sheva were out of magazines, leaving their guns completely useless. They threw each firearm aside and stared into each other eyes, each giving one another a glare that was too hard to break.

Kicking off her heels and flexing her arms and legs a bit, Ada smirked. "You messed with the wrong Wong, bitch." she said. Ada immediately charged for Sheva and she swung her leg towards her face. Sheva blocked this attack and threw Ada to the side, but Ada flipped and landed on her feet. Ada ran towards Sheva again. Sheva quickly delivered a punch, but instead punched the air when she realized that Ada ducked. Ada made a roundhouse kick and Sheva collapsed to the floor, wincing once her upper body crashed to the floor. Ada pulled her up by the front of her blouse and was ready to punch her, but Sheva lifted her legs up and wrapped them around her arm, and placed extra strength on it and brought Ada down onto the floor with an even harder impact.

Ada yelped out as she back smacked against the floor, ad Sheva got up off of her. She brought her leg up to stomp her in the chest and Ada stopped her attack with her hands, and leveled her over her into the floor. Instead of crashing into the floor, Sheva rolled safely to the ground. Both women got up and took another look at each other before giving one another punches. Ada was the one delivering them mostly, while Sheva blocked ever single attempt. Realizing that the punches weren't working, Ada delivered a kick to Sheva's chest, successfully kicking her back and onto the floor once again. Ada took this chance to bust the door down to a nearby by room and run inside, and Sheva was right behind her.

Once Sheva ran inside the room, Ada quickly threw a chair at her. Instead of dodging it, Sheva grabbed its legs, swung it around and threw it right back at Ada. Ada dodged the chair and the chair went through the window. It crashed through the glass with a loud noise, and there was now a large gap in the window. The cool air took the chance to blow into the room. Ada picked up a lamp and threw it at Sheva, who barely missed it. Right after she turned around, the wind had smacked her in the face, allowing Ada to successfully throw a small nightstand at her.

A spurt of blood exploded from Sheva's mouth as she gaped when the nightstand hit her in the stomach. She slammed against a dresser and the nightstand collapsed to the floor. Sheva looked around in a daze and saw shiny object in her vision. She regained her full sight and saw that the object was a small pocket knife.

'What's a pocket knife doing here?' Sheva thought, but she really didn't care. She grabbed the knife and turned back to Ada, who was preparing to throw another nightstand at her, this one slightly bigger than the last. Before Ada could thrust it over, Sheva flung the pocket knife at her, hitting her clear in the chest. Ada gasped as she felt the sharp edge penetrate her, and she looked down to an extremely tiny bit of blood start to glide on the knife. Her hands grew weak and eventually gave in, allowing the nightstand to fall off to the side with a loud thud. Ada slowly eased down onto the floor, staring at Sheva with a blank look all the while.

Realizing that Ada would die eventually, Sheva pushed the smaller nightstand out of her way so she could walk. She pushed her ponytail back and straightened it, fixing herself up a little bit before walking. Before she left, Sheva turned around to look at Ada one last time.

"Nice having this conversation with you, Ada." Sheva said, finally walking away to find either Xavier or Sophie afterwards.

Xavier tackled Jack with all of his strength, and Jack did his very best to keep him off of him. Jack finally pushed Xavier off of him, and he charged for the bald man with his army knife. Both of them were out of ammo and the only think Jack could use was his knife, while Xavier made do with a pipe he found in the hotel. The two fought outside at the back of the abandoned hotel and by a dirty, empty pool. Jack jumped onto Xavier and forced his knife to try and penetrate the man's throat. Xavier slammed his pipe onto Jack's back, causing him to shout in pain and Xavier pushed him off of himself.

Xavier smacked the pipe against Jack's face, and blood splattered onto the ground. Each of his nostrils, the corner of his eyes, and a spot on his head released fresh, red blood from the impact of the pipe. Still, this did not stop Jack from attacking Xavier. Wiping some blood off so his vision was reasonably clear, Jack ran and jumped into the air, his knife ready to strike. Xavier readied his pipe as he watched Jack come down to him. After estimating the range of Jack, Xavier swung the pipe. Unfortunately, one of Jack's feet kicked the pipe of the way and he slashed Xavier's skin with his knife.

"Augh!!" Xavier yelped. He fell to his knees and examined the large, deep wound that Jack had made onto his chest. His shirt was ripped open, allowing some of his biceps to show and blood to leak all over. Xavier stood to his feet and glared at Jack, who simply smirked. "So sorry it had to come to this, Xavier. You were a good friend to me." Jack said.

Xavier transformed his glare into a neutral look with a smirk attached to it. "Yeah. I'm sorry it had to come to this to" he said. Xavier quickly threw his pipe at Jack's face, caught Jack completely off guard and brought him down with a groan. Jack grasped his face and shouted in agony, while Xavier quickly reached for his pipe and struck Jack again in his side. His final move featured a kick, and Jack rolled to try and ease the pain, but ended up rolling straight into the empty pool instead.

"AHH!!! Mother-fuck!!" Jack shouted. He grasped his side while his vocal cords gave off moans of agony and pain, while another hand covered his forehead in order to take control of a headache he endured.

Xavier panted and winced when the wind brushed against his wound. His eardrums picked up the sound of rock music playing and realized that a band was suppose to be playing that night. His ears also picked up the sound of police sirens, an estimate of about three to five cars. 'A little late, huh guys?' Xavier thought.

Xavier looked down into the pool and gazed at Jack, who desperately rolled around in one area, marking that specific area with blood. Xavier snorted. "I'll just let you die here." he said.

Xavier sighed and looked up at the dark sky, gazing at the stars that slightly made patterns and pictures if he looked hard enough. He placed a hand over his wound to try and control the pain and blood it gave out. Xavier's head turned to the direction of the hotel, his vision focusing mostly looking at the rooftop. While he looked, Xavier's eyes widened a bit when he caught a glimpse of a few figures on the building. One figure looked like his sister.

"Sophie?" Xavier muttered. Wasting no time, he grabbed his gun and his pipe and headed inside the hotel and began his journey to the top.

"Stop!" Kimiko commanded. Of course Rachel wasn't going to listen to her, and instead she kept running towards the exit. She was too preoccupied with escaping to realize that a wrench was flying towards her head. Before she could even duck, the wrench smacked her upside the head, sending her flying to the ground, her Uzi and the wrench dropping beside her. A large hickey was forming on Rachel's forehead.

"Nice shot, Ramón." a voice said.

"Gracias, Vincentio." Ramón thanked.

Vincentio and Ramón walked up to the unconscious Rachel and Vincentio picked up the wrench. He stole a glance at Rachel and her new hickey, shaking his head in sympathy. He turned to the two people behind them and gave one of them their wrench. "Thanks for allowing us to use this." he said.

"No, thank you for allowing us to follow you." Alyssa said, smirking. David grabbed his wrench back and nodded as a 'thank you'. Alyssa gave him an annoyed looked. "Why the fuck do you carry that wrench around with you anyway?" Alyssa asked.

"It was my Father's, it gives me good luck." David answered.

Alyssa snorted. "Whatever makes you sleep at night." she muttered. She looked forward and saw Kimiko walking towards them with a smile of gratitude on her face. "Thank you very much for your help." she said, bowing politely.

Alyssa moved forward. "You Sophie's bitch?" she questioned.

Kimiko raised her upper body again and blinked. "Excuse me?"

"This isn't really your typical love story, is it?" Sherry joked while staring at Sophie, Chris and Luis, who gave her glares. Sophie aimed her Twin Desert Eagles at her with full focus, and Sherry just stood calm and collected.

"…" Sophie only strengthened her glare.

"Even with your guns Sophie, you'll still lose. It's as simple as that." Sherry said.

Chris chuckled. "You're really trying to make this into a clichéd action movie, aren't you?" he joked.

Sherry grinned and laughed. "No. Just trying to wrap this up."

End of Chapter 32-Part 2

There's Part 2! I'm glad I got this done. I apologize for it being so long. Sherry's last line was suppose to represent what I want to do with this story. "Just want to wrap this up." But I'll make sure to do it nicely. The next chapter will be up soon, and thank you!