I took a walk around the world to ease my troubled mind
I left my body laying somewhere in the sands of time
I watched the world float to the dark side of the moon
I feel there is nothing I can do
Yeah

I watched the world float to the dark side of the moon
After all I knew it had to be something to do with you
I really don't mind what happens now and then
As long as you'll be my friend at the end

If I go crazy then will you still call me superman
If I'm alive and well, will you be there holding my hand
I'll keep you by my side with my superhuman might
Kryptonite

Three Doors Down-Kryptonite

Jill was carrying Chris through out the rather large warehouse since he was incapable of walking because he got pummeled back there. Just as they we're walking across a very vast storage room, she couldn't help but feel that something was going to happen, like a premonition or something. She'd come to a stop as she heard something from the room they just left from. It sounded like small claws that were hitting against the metal flooring. She'd then tilt her head to the side, only to find that the scorpion monster had somehow escape from its prison as it rammed through the petite entrance way, rubble flying over them and onto the ground.

-Go go go!!!

Jill would quickly carry the wounded Chris over to the dozen of crates which were piled up together .She'd lead him behind the box crates, leaning his back gently against them. They'd both be still and quiet as the scorpion made its way in the vast storage room, it's pincers snapping together lightly as the small click noise echoes in the room, it's raddle snake like sounds sending shivers down her spine. It's tail filled with liters and liters of venom was already in its striking position, ready for it's chosen preys. She'd grind her teeth together in frustration as she peeks her head lightly out from behind the crates, looking for anything that could be effective against it's hard carapace, which is immue to any kind of bullet she has in her armory.

Her eyes would then lay upon on a flashing red button at the other end of the room, which was pretty far considering the consequences. She'd then look above the red switch, noticing a harness with metal poles attached by a long chain that held then into place. Jill then decided that she'd sprint all the way to that switch. She had to if they both wanted to get out of here alive and well. Jill would turn around to look at the wounded Chris, her hand leaning on his limp one as she'd give it a reassuring squeeze.

-What are you up to Valentine…

-I have to go flick that switch on…It's the only way I can stop this thing.

His eyes would wander the room, noticing the red switch she spoke of, but it was at the other end of the room, and the scorpion was dead in the center of her destination. His eyes widening in fear of loss, he'd squeeze her hand even tighter

-Jill, no. You can't go over there it's suicidal!

-So was going to Spencer Estate, but we both managed to get out of there alive…I have to do this Chris.

-I don't…I don't want to lose you, not again.

-You won't lose me…Besides, I always find you.

She'd take this moment to un holster from her hip holster a smoke grenade, knowing that it should buy her some time to cross over to the other side of the room. She'd remove the pin in one swift move, then throw it to the scorpion's feet as a few seconds later, it goes off right in front of the beast, it's high pitch screeches resonating into the room like it was loud thunder crashes. She'd then speed off across the room as fast as she could in order to reach the switch and avoiding unescessairy bloodshed. But her plan would come crashing down when the scorpion creature would come leaping out of the smoke and landing in front of her. She'd swiftly roll to the right as it thrust it's venom filed stinger straight for her frame. It's not like she was out of the jungle just yet, she had to run around the beast and evade it's pincers each time it launched them at her until she was cornered. The scorpion then pinned her down against the ground, it's shrills sounding like it's excited for catching it's prey, ready to tear her into little pieces with it's menacing pincers.

All she could do was stare into those yellow eyes of the creature as it sprung it's stinger forward, darting straight for her face. She'd quickly act by tumbling to the side, dodging the assault by only a few inches away from her face. The scorpion would repeat the same attack again on her, evading in the same way as she took this time to run her hand to her hip holster, removing one of her .44 Magnum's as she, in one swift movement, would aim the barrel right in between the monster's eyes, firing one single shot as a icky yellow substance spews from it's face, causing the monster to ram it's pincers all around him and fall against the concrete wall.

She would then rise to her feet, hurrying over to the red switch before the beat came after her once again. She finally reached her destination, not wasting anymore time as she'd flip the switch upward, causing the harness from above to drop the tons of metal onto the scorpion. Its body would be crushed under the metal poles as the same gooey horrible smelling yellow substance would burst out, splattering all over the flooring below it and the walls. Her heart felt like it was going to race out of her chest, her breathing taken in quick but deep breaths. She did it. She disposed of that awful creature once and for all. But the stench was the most horrid thing she'd ever smell. It was even worse than burnt flesh that reeked through out the numerous streets in Raccoon.

But she barely made out of this mess without a scratch as a river of blood streamed down her left arm, dribbling off her hand and landing onto the ground. The venom filled stinger of the scorpion managed to pierce her shoulder as it was trying to strike her with it, and she wasn't able to evade this one. So she'd slowly start to make her way back behind the crates where Chris was. She suddenly felt really drowsy and weak, like her energy was getting drained out of her system. Her wound wouldn't cease to bleed torrents of blood. A few struggling minutes after, she'd lean her shoulder against the box crates, slumping down slowly as her eyes started to close and open slowly, her vision becoming blurred once more as she felt her body was giving up on her. She then figured that it was because of the scorpion's venom that this was happening to her. She'd watch Chris quickly get up as she was just about to faint of blood loss. He started shaking her by the shoulders lightly, his warm hand resting on her cheek.

-Jill, stay with me now! Comon, you can get through this, don't give up.

She'd just look up at him faintly, a small sweet smile curving across her lips as her body finally gave up on her, leaving her limp in his strong and safe arms.

-JILL!!

He was already starting to panic, he didn't want to lose her like this. Why did he just sit there while she risked her life to save us. He couldn't leave her like this, he wouldn't. This was like in his cruel and most darkest nightmares…Just holding onto her tightly while she was lifeless, motionless, vulnerable. He couldn't do anything, just yell at the top of lungs while she died in his arms. He wondered all these years where she could have been, or even if she was alive. Chris wasn't about to let her down…He was going to find a vaccine for the venom at all cost, even if it means his own life. He made up his mind and nothing was going to change it…Nothing.

He'd gently lean her down on the floor, making sure that she stays hidden for the time being. Chris would then set himself up, cocking his Glock 27 as he now wandered about the building in search for a cure…