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Chapter 5

Chris Redfield.

Barry Burton's Office. 2005.

"Barry, no offense, but has the stress of your new position gotten to you?" I asked.

"I can assure you I most certainly not stressed from my new position. It's just a thought. If Anni is truly immune, what effects could she have from the virus?" Barry asked, standing up and walking around the office then finally towards the window. He began to gaze downward towards the training facility. "I mean, she did teach you a good lesson in the training facility the other day."

"You were watching?"

"Yeah. I was curious." Barry smiled.

"Well I have noticed a few things. She can flip me without even trying. She even caused a bunch of windows to burst in her classroom without even touching them at school yesterday. Anni can do a lot of things but my question is, are you sure you want to send a seventeen year old girl alone on somewhere without knowing she could come back alive? We just found her and I'm not sure how she would handle seeing those new BOWs." I said.

"Like I said Chris, it's just a thought. Your sister has come far though. We found her weeks ago and now she is adjusting to life just fine." I snickered. "I don't want to corrupt her by making her go on a mission but I just want to see her out there. She has enough potential as a field agent, she teaches for the training. I wonder if she is anything like how you described Albert Wesker back on Rockford Island and Antarctica."

Maybe more so than I think.

Anna-Margaret Redfield.

BSAA Training Facility. Shooting Range.

After the explanation in the latest technology the BSAA uses I took the platoon to the shooting range to take a look at some of there skills. I went through each rookie with each gun the BSAA had to offer. I took notes earlier recognizing their strengths and weaknesses within their tactics and styles.

"Piers. Let's see what you got." I said dressing a button on the intercom as I began to set up the next batch of targets. "I heard you never miss a shot."

"Yep. At the military academy, I was in I got a couple rewards for being a marksman."

"Really? We'll see about that. My older brother was an ex-marksman a handgun of you choice and press the button on your right she your ready to begin." I said.

He selected the MP-AF. The gun contained a large magazine and had a single shot fire but a button that made this gun a semi-automatic weapon. As he began to fire at each target I noticed his gun lacked the hard hitting punch my PX4 handgun that has very good critical damage. I was surprised by Piers selection. I turned on the microphone and began to direct him on where to shoot. I started marking down each hit.

"Left shoulder."

He shot down the target after three hits.

"Right arm."

He shot another target down after four shots. I heard him flip to the fully automatic setting on the gun.

"Heart."

His automatic gun had completely shot down the target.

"Right shin."

Another target down. He reminded me so much of my brother when he shoots.

"Lower waist."

Piers fired again. The target went down and an alarm went off. Piers had successfully taking down each target with moments to spare.

"Nice shots, Piers." I looked down towards the papers and recorded all of the data.

A bell began to ring then a voice followed the bell.

"Will Anna-Margaret Redfield please report to the training facility's turf field. All special agents and trainees please report there as well."

What the heck. I thought.

"Um, you guys are all dismissed to the training facility. I'll be there soon. I mean, fallout. Fallout."

Everyone quietly left the room, confused by the sudden command. I pushed all the files of the rookies into one pile and opened a door that lead into the shooting range. I made sure all of the safety's were on and that the guns were empty. I grab the files from the offices and quickly made my way into the turf field. Most of the special agents sat on the bleachers some even sat close on the ground around the field. There was constant chatter between the agents took place around the indoor field. I noticed Barry Burton stood in the middle of the field waiting with a microphone.. I walked straight to him.

"Fellow BSAA members!" Barry called center of the turf field. He held the microphone firmly and spoke proudly. "I will be the new CEO of the BSAA. For the first time in BSAA history, I asked you all to come here to witness our special little girl, Anni. To put on a little show for us. You see Anni was found a couple of months ago under Wilpharma's headquarters. She carries the viruses we, the BSAA fight against. This virus could be enhancing her skills on more levels that just with a gun. Which is why I asked you all to observe Miss Redfield as she fights our well known special operations agent, Chris Redfield." The whole crowd stood silent.

"Um. What?" I asked, my legs were shaking like noddles. I listened for Chris' thoughts for comfort.

"Niw a lot of you must be wondering, Barry, has the Alzheimer's kicked in yet? No. What I noticed when I first took this position was that some of you have lost faith in the BSAA due to our recent switch in CEO and closed door policies on missions. However, I'm in charge now and I say no more! By watching this I want feel it is my responsibility to the BSAA to not disclose any information to it's agents, starting with Miss Redfield." Barry put down the microphone but still held it in his hand. He took a step closer to me. "We are going to make you fight Chris. Head on. Bare hands only."

I looked at him shocked. "Are you sure about that?"

"May I remind you on who you are talking to?" Barry said.

I nodded. "Fine."

"Chris Redfield, will you come here?" He said into the microphone.

Don't worry. I won't hurt you. Barry just wants to test something. Chris thought. I somehow found a bit of comfort in his thought.

"We are going to make Chris fight Anni." Barry stated into the microphone. The agents broke out in a worried chatter. "Now now, settle down everyone. Chris and Anni will be fine. I am testing her strength and her other abilities. I want you all to witness what the BSAA is capble of, no secrets, no closed doors, all honesty."

More chatter began to breakout. The agents chatter filled with excitement and worry, this could be a danger proposal, however I could see some positives growing from the flower Barry began to grow. He was restoring faith into the BSAA, it's workings

"Anni was found shortly after the Wilpharma shut down in an underground facility within the Headquarters. Inside the premises was a girl inside a glass tube. When she awoke, she claimed to know our top field agent and co-founder Chris Redfield. With special testing and analyses, Miss Redfield in fact is Chris Redfield's sister. What caused an interest to keep her within the BSAA was the fact that she was carrying the T and G viruses in her blood stream. She never turned into those creatures we've come into contact with. Which makes her a miracle, for the BSAA but also for herself. Many of you were trained by her and are currently training under her, which has made this company stornger as we move forward and help people around the world and within the United States. For that, I ask for an applause."

The stadium filled with the sound of applause, many people were still in shock but supported Barry's first address to the entire BSAA. O'Brian never told anyone about me, only a few agents New the truth and now the truth was out. I was frightened and nervous by any of my further actions. Will they call me a freak? Will they think I'm a danger to society? Could I risk the possibly of being incarcerated like Sherry Birkin? I swallowed my fate as Barry turned to Chris and I. Chris was holding my shoulder.

"Now go on you two, shake hands." I shook Chris' hand and he shook mine tightly. "Anni. Please go to that side of the field." He pointed behind me then pointed Chris in the other.

What are you up to Barry? Barry's voice thundered in my head. "On my mark." I could hear my heartbeat thumping out of my chest. Then room filled with silence no one was thinking, just watching us, taking out stands. Chris was prepared. Already in his own fighting stance preparing to release a wild sprint and haymaker on my fragile body.

"Get set."

My body adjusted into a fighting stance. I let my hands flow freely but steady. My heart continued to thump louder and louder.

Barry's voice thundered. "Duel!"

Chris and I began to sprint towards each other. I read his thoughts and saw him preparing to throw a punch. I dodged his fist punched him in the chest while my fist was in his chest, I grabbed his side and flipped him over my shoulder. I turned 180 to see him laying there. He opened his eyes and jolted himself back upward.

He threw himself towards me this time throwing a kick and tried to play dirty by tripping me with this kick. I backflipped dodging his tripping action, then I landed in a perfect spilt and pulled his leg downward towards me, upward, then throwing him again like a rag doll across the field. Chris yelped as he flew. I followed him as he flew through the air. I sprinted after him then, slammed him against the turf. He grunted in the landing. He proceeded by trying to sit upward, I placed my foot on his chest, not allowing him to get up.

Suddenly, a man with a mask on his face and machine gun began to fire at me. I dodged each bullet, leading me away from Chris. I ran towards the man with a mask seeing my threat and now primary target. I dodged more bullets and grabbed his gun, as his machine gun fired bullets in a 90 degree angle over my shoulder. I took his gun from his hands disabled it, unlocked the chamber and magazine, which caused the gun to split in halves. I used a half to knock the man out and threw it into him.

I heard the sound of something hitting the ground. I turned seeing the small flash bang that the man with the mask had opened before he was knocked out. I proceeded with. A dodge roll and stood up sharply.

Chris stood in front of me again, throwing punches and fists into my face. I dodged his weak attempts easily. I punched him back in the jaw and chest. After stopping some more punches and few kicks, I kicked him and he had caught my leg. I angrily flipped myself, like I did the other day, and landed firmly on the ground. He threw a punch, I blocked it and uppercut him graciously. Then, I brought his head and neck down and kneed him in the chest. Finally, I freed him with a round house kick. Chris fell to the floor.

I flipped backward and searched around me prepared for more fights. There was no more.

I smirked in a cocky manner. "What that was-" The floor broke below me. It had a water filled pit. I used a tool on my belt that had caught on the outer rim of the pit to break my fall. I used it to bring myself back up from the water filled pit.

Now I was done. I sighed, looking around once again just in case there were any surprises. The whole audience of agents were silent. Shocked that a seventeen year old's abilities were so sharp. As sharp as her brothers. Maybe, even sharper.

Barry began to speak into the microphone. "Nice job, Miss Redfield." He stood up from the stands. Then made his way toward us. "Anni were you ever tested for any of these abilities you have?"

"I don't understand by what you mean by abilities, Barry. I was always able to do this. No, I was not tested."

"You are aware you just defeated one of the strongest people here in the BSAA." Barry stated.

I turned to look at Chris. "He's not so tough." I wanted to say more but so much was better left unsaid, for now.

"Anni. We would like to send you on a mission and judging by what you have shown us all today, we have reason to believe you are very ready to go on a mission. Your marksmanship is outstanding and your quick reaction time is well in your favor. Meet me in my office later today and we will discuss this further." Barry said, then lifted his microphone. "All troops dismissed."

I was shocked in how quickly the demonstration of my abilities escalated and resolved itself. I had no idea in what Barry was prepared to do with me. I was half-excited and scared at the same time. This was going to get interesting.

I went to my brother to see if he was alright. Rebecca was there, tending to Chris' bruises and nosebleed. Jill stood next to him talking to him.

My platoon waited for me on the turf field's track. They stood in a big crowd talking about the events that has just occurred. I walked up to them all slowly, out of embarrassment.

"Captain. Great job today." Marco said. More of the platoon agreed.

"How are you able to do that?" Dave Johnson replied.

"It's a long story." I muttered shyly. They all stared at me they were also really shocked at my actions, I was so shy. I didn't even act like a captain at the moment.

"Well, we have some time to spare. Please Captain?" A female trainee asked.

"Well.. How do I put this..?" I began slowly. "I was found about a couple of months ago in a test tube. Rebecca our top medic in the BSAA tested me and found the G-Virus and antibodies in my body. Apparently, the virus' effects have given me strange superhuman powers. The BSAA never questioned me about it and that was what Barry was testing me on." I breathed.

"Woah." They all said in unison.

"If you have the antibodoes how come a vaccine isn't produced from it? Do we ever get vaccinated?" A rookie asked.

"If you read the files important documents and warnings I gave to you, Rookie. The documents state if you are vaccinated before exposure you will turn into the BOWs we face." I stated taking my role into account. "There's much more but I would really not like to talk about it right now." I said. "So let's get down to work. Run a lap and I'll set up a relay and course for you to run."

"Yes Captain." The platoon said.

After the platoon went through their last of training and studies, I cleaned up the last of the files of the rookies on my desk. I finally clocked out then began to go upstairs towards Barry's new office. I felt so nervous because I might get sent on a mission alone. As I opened the door, I forgot I had the file of rookies data, still in my hands.

"Hello Anni." Barry greeted, while he typed on his computer.

"Hello Barry. Err, Mr. Burton. Mr. CEO." I smirked.

Barry said. "I like Barry better." I heard him crack a smile in his voice.

"Barry, why did you bring me into the light like that?"

"It was to earn the trust and to restore faith to the BSAA."

"By putting my life in danger." I mumbled.

"Listen young lady, I did not put your life in danger. Your safety is everything to the BSAA and we would not jeopardize that. In retrospect, you are under the protection of the BSAA and you are damn lucky to be spared by the BSAA being locked in a cell and used as a vaccine."

I cringed in fear, I felt that Barry was slightly turning into the CEO rather than a friend. Usually I would speak freely, explicitly and almost truthfully, but now being threatened by Barry, who was slightly larger than my brother and older, intimidated me to a point unexplainable even with all the super powers in the world. Regardless of everything, Barry was right, I should be grateful that the BSAA did not teach me like a lab rat and I should stop acting like I get away with so much, especially with Barry as the new CEO. Chris would often tell me, 'I'd rather deal with the devil I know rather than the devil I don't.'

I decided to hold back any responses and change the subject. "So what is this big mission you plan on sending me on?" I asked nervously.

"I talked to your brother and as we observed you while you had fought your brother today, we have decided you maybe ready to go on a mission." Barry said sternly. "We have been receiving tips that in the Western Slav Republic's private island in Russia had been reporting strange activity. The Western Island is well known for it's Adventist's and also the mysterious dark cults that haunt the island. The strange activity happens to be reports of there being BOWs with the cults marks or torn attire attacking the adventists." Barry stated.

"Okay. So then what is my primary goal?"

"Your goal is to find the distributor of this whatever virus in the strange cults or adventists. Neither side is your friend or foe. We just need to take the distributor of the virus out of the picture. Mostly, because United Nations do not support another war at the moment."

"Okay. So when do I start?" I asked almost too eagerly.

"Hold on, kiddo. There is still more to do. You are not going alone on this mission." Barry said.

"What!? Why not?" I shouted standing up from the chair and looked down at Barry in the face as he turned to face me.

"Because you are seventeen years old. You are still a minor in this country and we do not want to have another plaque go up on the wall in the inner garden, especially with a child's name on it. What you are doing Anni, it's a good thing. You just need to realize you cannot do it alone."

"So who am I going to go with? My brother?" I questioned.

Barry looked at the files in my hand. "Can I see that file of your rookies please?" Barry said, getting off topic. But after hearing his intentions, I allowed him to look. He flipped through a couple pages. He was looking for who was the highest ranking in training so far. He found him.

Barry smiled at the file and looked upward. "I'll send you with Piers Nivans."


Authors Notes: Holy Shizzle. Didn't expect that did you? How about Anni handing Chris his own ass? Hay que funny! But what now? How will Anni's first mission turn out? What more could possibly happen? Keep reading and find out! R&R!