Hey, sorry it took so long. Well the chapters up, enjoy. Disclaimer: Resident Evil and all related trademarks are property of Capcom. Intended for mature readers, Based on the m rated game by Capcom.
Ada had reached the end of the tunnel. There were two doors on each side of the sewer tunnel. The one on the left was a small storage room. She had already jiggled the handle, but it was locked. The room on the right was shaped like a sideways H. Two large boilers were on either side and it all was covered in rusty railings. Florescent lights spewed down from above, showing the old water pipes that ran along the walls. The hatch into the sewage plant was in the far left corner. Ada quickly reached into her pocket and pulled out a set of plugs that would open the door. She didn't want Leon to ask how she had got them so she planted them in the shallow sewer water. Quickly looking around she found a rag she could use on Leon's leg before he got suspicious. She grabbed it and headed back into the tunnel. She hadn't gotten very far before she saw Leon turn the corner and trudge up to her. He leaned with one arm against the wall.
"You shouldn't have come, I was just heading back to you with this," Ada exclaimed while holding up the rag. "I wanted to make sure you were ok, plus I saw some more of those creatures shot down on the way and thought you could use a hand," he replied. Ada gave an attempted half smile before wrapping the rag firmly around his leg. "Lets keep moving," Leon suggested. Ada nodded. They walked back down to the dead end with the two doors. "This is where I found the rag," She explained. "The door to the left is locked though."
Leon looked at the dirty plate near the top of the door. "Sewers Lv. B1, Storage Room." Leon suddenly remembered the safe back at the R.P.D. station. He dove through his pocket until he found the key. "Hold up for a second," Leon responded. He slipped the key into the door handle, turning it smoothly. He heard a ping sound as he retracted the key. It had fit and the door was unlocked. Leon discarded the key into the murky water, not needing it anymore. He reached for the handle, raised his gun, and opened the door. It was clear. He was looking into a small one room Storage closet. The back was lined with a few shelves, which held many useful items. Leaned against the left wall was a dirty mop and a gray bucket hung from a notch in the wall. Ada stood behind him, looking over his shoulder.
How did he have the key? She thought. She scanned the back until she saw .357 rounds. It was just what she needed for her revolver. Pushing past Leon she swiped the ammo. She turned to see him with an annoyed look on his face. She showed him the .357 bullets and reloaded her gun. He understood why she pushed past him. Leon grabbed the remaining ammo for his gun and stepped out of the room closing the door behind him. Ada and Leon headed for the room on the right side of the tunnel. While Leon observed his surroundings, Ada tempted herself not to look down at the keys, well actually plugs. A few moments later, Leon noticed the four plugs attached to some sort of key ring. He crouched down and picked them up.
"Looks like someone left us a present." He remarked. Before Ada could go through the charade of asking him what he had found, she heard a noise. It was a soft slithery noise coming from the far right corner. It was blocked by one of the massive boilers. Leon heard it too, dropping the plugs and raising his shotgun. Ada pointed her 357 revolver at the gap between the boilers, remembering how the door had been slightly bent when she had last entered. Oh shit, it's the implant, she thought. She knew before it had even stepped into view, yet she was still shocked.
The bugger had grown in size fast, easily twenty times its original size and still growing at an exponential rate. Its shape was also changing. It wasn't the small alien tadpole that had wriggled its way out of Bertolucci anymore. The creature had developed limbs, stretching arms out of its rubbery flesh. Claws popped out of the tan slimy skin and muscular legs uncurled themselves. The sound of bones and liquid snapping into place accompanied them. Ada heard Leon's shotgun fire, the sound clanging off the walls. Ada joined in, firing at the slab of meat that had killed Ben. The monster was still mutating into a humanoid shape. It didn't take long before responding to the loud booms that were hitting its twisted flesh. It opened its wide mouth and shot out green vomit. It landed in a pile not to far from the two humans. It looked like a slab of jelly, but the ooze was alive. The green bile that had been used as a projectile was slithering towards Leon. Ada continued her fire at the main beast as Leon targeted the green sludge. Not even a moment later, a dozen crab-like creatures swarmed out of the implants mouth like liquid. It seems they knew who the threat was to their mutant mother womb. They all skittered across the room towards Leon and Ada.
"Jesus!" Ada yelled. The implant took one giant step forward, pulsing veins and cords that ran up her high neck. Leon had the heavy firepower. He soon had destroyed the green goop and continued his fire on the big beast. Ada began firing down at the small crabs emerging on them. She was too afraid to look over to see how Leon was faring against the implant. Thirty of those little crabs down, only five more. She only had three more rounds and she'd be dry. Those little crabs were easily killed, dying silently in a pool of purple blood. She'd used the last of her shots on the babies, but there were still three more. She heard the shotgun clatter to the ground and looked over to see Leon pull a standard magnum out of his police belt. He continued fire. Quickly thinking, Ada dropped the revolver. She grabbed the shotgun by barrel roll landing crouched beneath Leon's line of fire.
She slammed the shotgun down hard onto two of the little crabs. They died soon after from the shock, but Ada had missed one and it was too fast. Before Ada could even see it, the crab leapt into the air, landing on her thigh with sharp claws. She dropped the shotgun and cried out in pain as the thing scuttled up her leg. She fell backwards wiggling, trying the get the creature off. It was all ready at her shoulder, heading up her neck towards her mouth. Leon grasped her arm and yanked her up with one hand, the other hand slapping the creature to the floor by his feet. With a firm smash of his boot, the creature was squished like an insect. Her quickly remembered how the mother was still alive and began to shoot more rounds. After a few more rounds, the beast was obliterated, leaving a big stain on the back wall. The room was silent all, but the steaming boilers and the panting breaths of two weary people.
Ada couldn't shake the thought of how close she had been to being implanted. G-virus, she thought. She knew the T-virus couldn't have created such a complicated creature, not without a team of surgeons and they saw how it had grown so rapidly. It might have been some early G-strain experiment, but had it been the result of the leak? Ada wondered. There might be more of them. Whatever the situation was, Ada knew the route to the labs wouldn't be a walk in the park anymore. She met Leon's gaze, which was full of heartfelt concern. He held down one hand to help her up. She grasped his hand, warm and sleek as her lifted her up. "Are you ok, did it hurt you?" he asked. She straightened her dress as she responded,
"Thanks, I'm fine, don't sweat it." She hadn't meant it to come out so harsh, but she was wound up from the attack. He had a weird gaze on her, obviously aware that she hadn't given him credit for saving her life yet again. He turned away and reached down to grab his shotgun and the plugs. They both reloaded their guns and walked down the path between the boilers. Leon stopped and looked both ways. To the right, where the implant had emerged from, was a dead end. To the left was a hatch of some sort, with four holes for the plugs. Leon pulled all the plugs off the key ring and placed them in the appropriate hole. The hatch made a small sound and a click noise. It was a rusty square hatch with a turn wheel placed in the center of it.
Leon jerked the rusty wheel around and around. The hatch opened into a small corridor. It smelt of sewage waste and acid. There was a single elevator platform at the end of the room, a piece of square metal that apparently only went down. Leon walked ahead onto the platform, Ada following him. As Leon tried to work the controls, Ada thought about the implant and the crab-thing. "Leon, about before, I'm-"
Leon didn't even let her finish her sentence. "Don't worry about it, its my job," Leon replied softly. He was onto her. He didn't believe her sad little girl act anymore, the charade was up. He knew she was just some devious bull-shitter who didn't give a rat's ass if he lived or died. I could always ditch him like I'd planned before, she thought. I need to play this out a little longer. Leon grinned as the small control box attached to the side of the platform lit up. The platform slowly began to descend into the cold darkness waiting below.
Annette no longer doubted that her husband had escaped the laboratory levels. Not only were half the facility entrances unsealed, the fence that surrounded the complex had been breached. The sewer tunnels that should have been empty were crawling with virus carriers that had to have come from outside. She had to shoot down five of them just to clear a path from the tram to the sewage operations room. After what seemed like an eternity of trudging through inky sewer water, she finally had reached her destination. She had entered a concrete tunnel, gazing at the closed door only a few meters in front of her. It led to the hallway shaped like a T, her coming out at the bottom. She would go up the tan platform elevator to the conference room. It was her last search for William then she was going to head back and end all of this. There also was another platform elevator across from it, which led all the way to the boiler room, but she didn't think he'd be there.
The door was mostly undamaged which was a good sign. What if he'd lost all trace of human intelligence? Annette thought. The G-virus hadn't been tested on humans so she had no clue. What if he made it to the station? She quickly shook the thought off her mind. Sherry would be safe. If she had gone to the police station, she would be fine. Irons may be an incompetent ass, but his cops weren't" she thought. Annette leaned against one cold wall sweating. She was aware time had been running out, but she couldn't not stop and rest. There were a dozen ways that William could have escaped. She thought her scent would lure him to her, but it hadn't.
Umbrella will be coming soon, I have to activate the fail-safe system before it's too late, Annette thought. William deserved to be at peace, plus destroying the creature that had been her husband would erase all doubts about Umbrella stealing the virus from his blood. She pushed herself away from the wall, heading for the door. She pushed it open and heard one of the elevators landing to a stop. She couldn't tell which one it was, but she was sure it was the one that led to the boiler room. Then came the sound of thick footsteps. They had to be an uninfected human, maybe more than one, which had meant one thing.
Umbrella, they've come, she thought. Rage swept up through her, making her hands shake and her lips curl. She gritted her teeth, Besides Irons and a few city officials, only Umbrella knew that these tunnels were still active and that they led to the underground facility. It had to be one of there murdering spies, sent to kill her and retrieve the sample. The thought of some innocent survivor of the outbreak hadn't even crossed her mind. She raised her 9mm handgun, ready to fire at the first human she saw. A figure stepped into sight, a woman in red, Annette fired.
Bam!
The shot was too high, ricocheting off the cement walls with a zipping noise. The woman raised a weapon of her own, but Annette had already fired another shot. Suddenly, the blur of another figure whipped past, knocking the woman out of the way in a heartbeat. Annette heard the cry of a man, and she felt a roaring triumph. I got the bastard, she thought, but there could be more. She hadn't hit the woman in red and they were trained killers. She turned and ran, her dirty lab coat swaying. She had to get back to the lab, time had run out.