Run down apartment building
If it wasn't the stucco walls, the tacky flimsy drapes, or the inch thick blankets, it had to have been the corpse in the middle of the room that made Leon feel a sick nostalgia for his own home. Working as a cop for a small town south of Detroit, Michigan which was basically run by Umbrella, Leon Kennedy figured this would serve as a good cover up for his snoop work into Umbrella. He had heard a lab was here where they where doing some heavy human experimentation. While on patrol he heard of a building very near the lab where a murder was. He figured he should look into it. A slender woman in a knee length red dress appeared at the door.
"Do we have a deal?" she said
"Fine just give me the codes."
"Remember, all I ask is that you take this," she said tossing him what appeared to be a PDA.
"And download the door codes files and anything for the main lab in California."
"Sounds good. You're not coming?
"No, I have to take care of a few things. Meet me back here after you're done for the drop off."
"Sure, maybe we can do lunch or something."
"Maybe." With that, Ada disappeared.
Ada Wong and Leon Kennedy had been partners in the past and had done many dealings with each other, but either of them could double cross the other one in half a second. Ada was a beautiful woman with short hair and a body every man wants. Leon, on the other hand, had short blonde hair and an athletic build.
Leon smiled after she was gone Ok get her files and then find out what's going on in that lab for myself. Leon slipped out the door of the building. He'd probably get blasted for leaving a crime scene he offered to investigate, but this was more important. Leon walked casually across the street and down the road into a heavily wooded area. Walking a little more than half a mile up the dirt path, he noted a small white building ahead. It seemed quaint enough as he walked up to it and entered a series of digits on a numerical pad. The door opened; behind Leon, the room's light was flickering on and off and one door to his left was rocking on its hinges. Oh shit this looks bad Leon reached for his custom Desert Eagle as he slipped in the door. Leon heard a low mewing sound in the corner are you fucking kidding me? The zombie lunged for him as Leon side stepped and slammed the butt of his gun into the zombie's head, knocking it to the floor. Half of its brain was exposed. Besides missing a foot, half its rib cage was removed while the other half was cracked. Firing, letting a hot metal slug sink into the zombie's brain, white fluid flew all over Leon. Ah fucking gross the bullet split the zombies head in two, but much to Leon's surprise, it got back up. What the fuck I fought these things before that's not supposed to happen. The thing lurched towards him, blood dripping into its eye and down its throat. It lunged and grabbed his arm moving its blackened teeth towards his arm. Cold putrid breath filled all of Leon's senses as he drew his pistol up and dug the butt of it deep into the zombie's brain, switching the pistol around and firing 3 times all into the left side of the brain.
This time the zombie dropped for good. The smell filled the air around Leon causing him to gag. Leon switched his flashlight on. Taking a good look around the room it appeared to be a medical bay with a few stretchers and some cabinets with broken medicine bottles strewn every where. Leon walked over to the zombie turning him over to read the name tag. "Jason Gilroy." It didn't ring a bell; must have just been another drone, Leon assumed. Leon took his leave from the room back into the hallway. The corridor held 3 more rooms and a door at the end of the hallway. Approaching the second room, Leon pushed the door open. It had a mesh screen with 6 cages and all the bars were bent and broken. Well that sure doesn't look good. There was a shelf with more broken bottles. He assumed they used to be tonics and food maybe. There was a scratching sound behind him. What the fuck. It was followed by a little laugh, then more scratching then the clicking of claws. A crashing sound and Leon quickly looked over to see a fallen cage. Leon was thrown to the ground by a small force hitting him in the chest. Silver glinted in his face as the monster raised its claw and struck Leon in the chest, cutting open his shirt and leaving 3 long scratch marks, blood dripping.
Quickly, Leon raised his Desert Eagle and fired emptying the last of his clip into the monster, sending it sprawling onto the ground a few feet away. Fucker. Leon ejected the spent magazine, throwing it to the ground, and loading another from his back pocket. Leon picked up the creature. It was small, about the size of a human skull. It was green, with spines running along its back and 3 scything 2 foot claws on each hand. This it some fucked up shit, Leon thought. Now advancing into the final room in the hall way, it was the only one with a working light, Leon switched his flashlight off. The room has a metal desk with a laptop on it, a bed in the corner, and a few paintings. Must be have been a room for an employee; bingo, found a computer Leon thought as he pulled out the PDA. Plugging a cord into the end of the PDA and one into the bottom of the laptop, his fingers flew across the keyboard putting in codes he got from Ada and downloading the mainframe onto the PDA. Leon sat down and waited for it to finish. That bed sure looks comfortable. Maybe I can lay down rest my eyes for a few minutes, Leon thought. He lay down on the bed and closed his eyes with a satisfied smile. As he fell into a sleep, a hungry wet mewing sound came from the closet and a figure stepped out.
