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Bold – Saddlers POV.

Izzy's POV.

I woke up lying on a bale of hay. Yes, hay.

I was getting used to waking up in strange places, though I wasn't sure whether that was good or bad. I hauled myself up and looked around me, I was in a barn.

I sighed. This was just getting worse. I also had to find that man, Luis, because it seemed he knew what was going on here. And I really needed to know what I was after getting myself into.

I crept, as much as I could with my boots, to the edge of the wooden building and peeked out. It was empty thank god.

Breathing in a deep breath, I took the first step out of the barn. Then another, and another. So far there was nothing being thrown at me, no Spanish yelling and no seven foot tall men.

I took a few more steps out of the barn and noticed that I was in another farm, but this one didn't have any little houses or shacks.

Hm. Maybe the last place was more of a village then.

In search of Luis, I made my way through the farm. It was deserted, I couldn't see anybody. But I was glad, I just want to talk to that Spaniard.

I hurried under a wooden bridge type thing and saw double steel doors.

"More steel doors. This one better be open." I mumbled to myself, shoving it and trying to open it.

When it wouldn't budge, I bashed my shoulder against it and it sprang open. Rubbing my shoulder, I moved through the doors and made sure they were secure behind me.

I was looking down a hill, I hurried down it and came to a tunnel. There was scattered, broken bits of rock at the entrance of the tunnel.

Mustering up my courage, I made my way through the tunnel. I squinted my eyes to see what was at the end but I couldn't see a thing.

When I got to the end of it, I noticed there were circular patches on the ground that were burnt and the bits of grass were charred.

I kept going anyway, hoping not to run into a mad man with a flame thrower or something, who knows in this place.

After another five minutes of edging my way slowly towards a safe looking building without attracting any attention, I hurried in. It was strange, the door was competely unlocked.

The floor groaned under me and I glared at it. I heard another Spaniard talking and breathing a sigh of relief I rounded the corner.

"Luis!" I exclaimed, but stopped dead in my tracks.

I stared.

Five creepy villagers stared back at me.

"Shit." I said, crestfallen that I'd run into more of these, and the worst of it was 'Mendez' was in the middle of them again. He glared at me. They were standing looking at a cubboard that was shaking slightly.

"Vamos!" One of the villagers cried and they all ran towards me.

I went to turn to run as they reached me but Mendez barked orders at them and they stopped slowed, giving me reproachful looks.

Despite myself, I stuck my tongue out at them.

But something grabbed me from behind. I was pretty sick of getting grabbed from behind at this stage. I lashed out with my elbow and I felt it connect with some sort of bone. I was sure that was going to leave more of a bruise on me than whoever it was.

But the person was too strong, they held me in place as something heavy hit my head and my vision clouded over.

When I awoke again, I was seriously pissed, very sore, but extremely annoyed.

I had woken up in strange places three times today. And this was the strangest of all.

There was a blonde girl, She looked to be about the same age as me, maybe younger, staring into my face.

I yelped and shot up.

"It's okay! I'm being held prisoner here too! I won't do anything!" She said holding up her hands.

I looked at her more carefully, she was wearing boots that came up to her knees, a yellow jumper and a mini skirt. Not the type of thing a girl who was trying to kill me would wear.

I relaxed a little.

"Who are you?" I asked, sitting down again. I was exhausted and my head was spinning from jumping up so suddenly.

"I'm Ashley Graham. I'm the presidents daughter." She said.

I raised my eyebrow at her, not sure whether she was delusional or just trying to shove it in my face.

"What about you?"

"I'm Izzy. I have no idea how I got here." I replied truthfully, not bothering to lie.

She gave me a strange look.

"How do you not know how you got here? Don't you remember what you were doing before you got here?" She asked, as if I was dense.

It was then that I started to dislike her.

"Because that would help wouldn't it?" I said sarcastically.

She glared at me and didn't respond.

I decided that I couldn't afford to be mean to her at this exact moment.

"So where are we?"

"We're in a church." She huffed, it seemed she was the sulky type.

I sighed.

"And where, pray tell, is this church?"

"I don't know."

"...Fantastic. I'm guessing that we're locked in here then?" I nodded at the wooden door that was across from us.

"Obviously." She sniffed, sitting down on the floor delicately.

I narrowed my eyes and heaved a big sigh, deciding that now I could be mean to her.

After what seemed like hours of playing with the laces on my boots, I felt like I was going insane. Ashley hadn't spoken to me, actually, she had gone asleep.

At least she could sleep, I was afraid that if I went to sleep, I'd wake up somewhere else weird.

I looked over at her and noticed that was stirring.

"Sleep well?" I asked, bored not talking.

"Not really. Have you heard anything?" She replied.

She seemed to forget our little tiff. Well, I guess that was good. I barely knew the girl.

"Noooope."

Just as I was finishing that word, the wooden door opened and Mendez was in the doorway.

He looked at me and grumbled something to two villagers that were with him.

Did he ever go anywhere by himself?

They came towards me and my face fell. What did they want with me? What had I ever done to them?

I stood before they could reach me and one of them grabbed my arms and secured them behind my back. I had no idea what was going on. I looked back to Ashley. Suddenly I was glad that there was somebody there, as annoying as I found her, and that I might not be in this alone.

"Hopefully I'll see you soon." I whispered to her, attempting to smile but it was more of a grimace as they tightened rough rope around my wrists.

They led me out the wooden doors and around a second story of a church. Although to call it a second floor was a bit much, it was just a stone walkway around the edges with enough space for one person to walk around. I could see down into the ground floor of the church and it was just like any other religious church I'd been in when I was a kid.

There was an alter, benches, and various religious items strewn around and set up on the alter and different tables. I looked up and noticed the large insignia on the wall. I briefly wondered what it was and what kind of religion it was, I knew it wasn't a good kind anyway.

There was no stairs, just a ladder, so when I got the edge, I had to be lowered down because I couldn't climb with the rope restricting my hands. Being lowered down by rope was quite painful and when I got my feet on the ground, there were red marks on my wrists from the rope cutting into them.

They escorted me up the aisle in between the benches and up to the alter. I was just taking in my surroundings when I was shoved, not gently, into a chair and held in place.

Figuring they were going to ask me questions, I braced myself and wondered what I was going to say. But I felt a sharp needle in my neck and I flinched, yelping as I did so.

Then I heard a familiar Spanish voice. I was starting to guess we were in Spain or Mexico. The people here sounded more Spanish though.

"Shh. It will be over in a second. Then you will know true power." The voice cooed in my ear.

It was the same voice that had spoken the first time Mendez had found me with Luis. Obviously he was the 'leader' because he was giving orders to people.

I felt a jolt of adrenaline as they needle left my neck and I whimpered quietly when a stinging sensation replaced it.

I felt sluggish. It was like when you have a caffeine rush, you're hyper and alive, and then the low, heavy feeling hits you.

I didn't know how I got back to the room where Ashley was, but when my mind came back to my body, she was kneeling in front of me with her hand on my forehead.

"Are you okay?" She asked, withdrawing her hand and looking worried.

I groaned and rubbed my temples.

"My head hurts." I said, blinking hard.

"But you're okay yeah?" Ashley asked again.

"I think so."

Ashley froze just by the door.

"What?" I asked.

"Somebodys coming again." She whispered, pulling me to my feet and dragging me into the corner with her.

I pointed at a loose piece of wood and she picked it up. She held it firmly in her hand just in case. I searched for another one but there was nothing, I was a bit doubtful to whether she could actually hit somebody with that. She wasn't exactly very sturdy and she was the presidents daughter, she would have everything done for her by everybody else.

We waited a couple of seconds and then the wooden door clicked open.

"Don't come!" Ashley shouted just as a figure came through the door.

She threw the piece of wood but it missed, what a surprise, and I got a look at the person.

It was a man with blond hair that fell a bit above his chin. He had a handgun in his hands and what looked to be grenades strapped around a belt. He had ammo strapped to the belt is well.

He was too familiar. Where had I seen him before?

I looked at him more closely. My mouth dropped open.

He was the guy from the game. Resident Evil 4. I was right. He was good looking.

By the way he was meant to be the main character in the game, that must mean that he was on the good side. Which meant I was sticking by his side until I got back to my own world.

"Hey! Take it easy!" Leon's attempt at calming Ashley down brought me back to reality. Or, an alternative reality.

"No! Get away!" Ashley cried.

I rolled my eyes. You'd think she'd cop on to the fact that he wasn't trying to kill her.

"Calm down. Everything's going to be just fine. My name's Leon, I'm under the presidents order to rescue you." He said kindly.

Ashley looked up at him.

"What? My father?" She asked hopefully.

"That's right, and I have to get you out of here. Come with me."

Leon helped her to her feet and turned around. It was only then that he noticed me. He gave me a quizzical look.

"Who are you?" He asked.

I paused.

"She doesn't know how she got here." Ashley said for me.

"Really? What's your name?"

"I'm Izzy." I said lamely, not knowing what else to say.

"Well, don't worry. I'll get you both out of here." Leon said, smiling at us both.

Leon took out a video-com.

"It's Leon, I've succeeded in extricating my subject."

A voice rang from the receiver.

"Good work Leon! I'll send a chopper over right away."

"Where's the extraction point?"

"There's another trail that you can take to get out of the village. The chopper will pick you up beyond there."

"Got it. I'm on my way!" Leon finished the call and hung up.

"Come on girls. We have to get to the extraction point."

He led me and Ashley around the stone edges of the church and we got to the ladder. Why did I feel like I'd been on this before? Déja vu. Weird.

Leon waited for me to climb down the ladder and then he caught Ashley. She was taking this 'damsel in distress' thing a bit too far now, she can't climb down a ladder?

The three of us made a break for the door but we heard a voice from the alter at the top of the church.

The man was dressed in robes and was carrying a staff that had something mutated on top of it.

"I'll take the girl." He said, it was the same Spanish person again. This was the face of the guy that had shot something in to my neck.

Just then, what happened came flooding back to me and I gasped. Ashley looked at me but Leon's attention was on the man.

"Who are you?" He asked, standing in front of me and Ashley.

"If you must know, my name is Osmund Saddler, the master of this fine... Religious community." He drawled with his Spanish twang.

"What do you want?" Leon replied.

Saddler smiled.

"To demonstrate to the whole world, our astounding power, of course. No longer will the united states think they can police the world forever. So we kidnapped the presidents daughter, in order to give her our power, and then send her back."

"No!" Ashley said, holding her neck. Her eyes went distant and then she spoke again. "Leon, I think they shot something into my neck."

"We just planted her a little... gift. Oh, there's going to be one hell of a party when she returns home to her loving father." Saddler tilted his head back and laughed. "But before that, I thought I might bargain with the president for some... Donations. Believe it or not, it takes quite a lot of money to keep this church up and running."

"Faith and money will lead you nowhere saddler."

"Oh, I believe I forgot to tell you that we gave you the same gift. And the other girl." Saddler smiled at me and I was suddenly aware that I had no idea what 'the little gift' was.

Leon looked down, deep in thought.

"When I was unconscious..." Leon mumbled, more to himself than anyone else.

"Oh, I truly hope you like our small, but special contributions. When the eggs hatch, you'll become my puppets, some sooner than others." Saddler said, looking at me again. "Involuntarily, you'll do as I say. I'll have total control over your minds. Don't you think this is revolutionary way to propagate ones faith?"

"Huh, sounds more like an alien invasion if you ask me!" Leon said.

I heard the church doors open behind me and I whirled around, Leon and Ashley doing the same thing. There were two men in robes pointing crossbows at us. Leon grabbed Ashley's arm and pushed me with him towards a window. We crashed through the glass, narrowly missing the crossbows being fired at us. We landed in a rain of glass.

"You two okay?" Leon asked, checking that we were alright.

"Leon, what's going to happen to us?" Ashley said, looking up at Leon and sounding helpless.

"Don't worry, we got into this mess, we can get out of it." He assured her, helping us both to our feet.

While they're exchange was going on, I was feeling weird. I felt a craving to last out and hurt Leon. I tried to subdue that part of me. Was this what Saddlers shot had done to me?

The craving evaporated and I shook my head. I needed to stay strong.

"Thanks." I mumbled when Leon helped me up.

We headed up the steps towards the door out of the church storage room and opened it.

What a way to enter a video-game... I thought to myself.

"Sir?" A buff man with a red berret said.

"Soon, Krauser, our little visitor will be joining us. She may be the way to bringing our American friend, Kennedy, to our mercy." Saddler said. "Alert Salazar. We have to detour them to the Castle."

I thought you didn't trust Americans." Krauser smirked.

Saddler narrowed his eyes at him.

"There Los Plagas is taking affect in her body. I will have full contol over her mind, body and soul, I think that will give me reason enough to trust her. Unlike some of my... workers."

Krauser tilted his head.

"Are you suggesting that you don't trust me?"

"I'm merely suggesting that some people have ulterior motives. Now go. Alert Salazar."

Krauser considered this, then he nodded and took off.

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