Resident Evil
The Ashley Graham Case
Disclaimer: I do not own any Resident Evil elements, characters, etc... this plot is purely of my own imagination.
Chapter 12: Special Sight
Claire opened the fog-glass door slowly, then signalling Jill to go in and check the parimeter. The S.T.A.R.S. female nodded and rolled in, pointing her gun in, the lasersight and and flashlight below the gun's barrel scanning the room.
"Clear!" she hissed.
Claire walked in, her assault rifle at the ready; she was very glad she had decided to save the rest of the ammo in the mines.
They were in a two way port, one leading to terminals 1-18 and the other leading to terminals 20-30 and terminal 19 was directly infront of them.
"The window" whispered Jill, "We can see what terminals are empty".
The other women nodded ran to the window in a low, stealth run.
The duo reached the window, most of them were empty, "Smart people" thought Jill.
Claire scanned drop from the terminal's opening to the tarmac, "Barry left one thing out of the equasion" she said, pointing to the drop. "It's too large a drop onto -solid- tar, grass would or gravel would be different, but we don't have that choice" she finished.
Jill nodded, and looked over to see a 'Jazz!' Boring 737 airplane in terminal 23. "What if we went into the plane, activated the emergency slides and went that way?".
Claire stuck out her tongue and smiled, "I see why you joined S.T.A.R.S., you notice things others don't".
Jill slide the back of her pistol back, "It's a good survival skill, though... I hope my Becky is doing okay".
Claire nodded, "Same for Chris, but"-she shook her head-"We can't let that interfere".
And so, the duo began to run down the port, black leather seats lined up in neat lines, connected to each other and marble tiles lined the floor as well.
Claire counted as they went by, "20... 21... 22..." But then Jill put her hand forward and stopped her.
Jill put two fingers up to her eyes, swirled them around and then pointed to a hot dog stand and Claire looked over.
A dog was chewing on some meat that was on the floor, but then Jill tapped Claire on the shoulder and pointed upward to a Licker that was coming out the ventilation system.
Jill put up her pistol up, but the other female but her her hand on it and pushed it down.
Claire saw the confused look on Jill's face, but she pulled her weapon up and aimed... for the propane tank that was underneath the stand and fired.
A meeting of sparks and fuel met and an explosion occured, the two ducking down.
Claire looked up, only to see a piece of metal spinning at a very high speed toward her, she tried to scream but fear gripped her throat.
Just as it came, pushed the girl away and the metal smacked her right in the ribs.
Claire covered her mouth when she heard the 'smack!' and a few 'cracks'.
The women looked up at Claire and mouthed, 'FUCK!'.
Even though pain pulsed through her body, Jill managed to get up, though still holding her right side.
Claire put her hand to her gear belt and grabbed a needle, walked over to Jill.
Jill, herself was teriffied of needles and when she saw what Claire was holding the color in her face drained.
Claire walked over and uncapped the needle and grabbed Jill's arm, "This will increase your adrenaline flow, and hopefully numb the pain a bit" she whispered and put the needle into the women's upper arm.
Jill's lips parted a bit from the tight pinch but she bit her tongue so she wouldn't gasp.
Soon, they were done and they continued on... Jill still holding her numbing ribs.
Terminal 23 came next and they ran into the gateway, but then heard a shriek and turned to see a Hunter, his claws pointed straight at them.
The duo gasped and ran faster down the gateway, their pretador gaining momentum fast, running for his hunt.
Jill dove into the plane, and Claire ran in.
On the floor, Jill put her foot over to the door and kicked it away, hoping it would shut.
Claire grabbed the door after Jill kicked it and rushed to push againest the entrance, 'Just... a little... more!' she screamed in her mind.
Then, there was another scretch and the two females looked to the corner to see the monster's claws caught in the door.
"Serves you right, you genetic freak!" shouted Jill as Claire gave the door one last push and the claw retracted.
As soon as they head the lock slide into place, Claire helped Jill up and the two smiled together in triumph.
Suddenly, there was a sound that sounded like nails to a chalk and the two looked to the door in horror to see the Hunter's claws tearing through it.
The two women looked at the door, then turned around to see the opposite door and looked at each other with a knowing look.
"NOW!" thye both yelled and ran at the door, kicking it and forcing it open and then looked down to see the small yellow packet on the floor. They quickly undid the red straps and sent it tumpling down and it began to inflate.
The two could hear the Hunter tearing away and cutting away more and more metal, 'This is taking too long...' thought Claire.
Then, before Jill could do anything, Claire grabbed her and threw her down the slide and then used her knife to cut it away.
A few seconds later Claire turned to see the door get ripped off and threwn away by the Hunter.
"CLAIRE, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!" shouted Jill.
For a split second, Claire ran that thought through her mind too...