Chapter 13

Easy

2nd floor of Museum Underground

Ada Wong strutted quietly down the beams. It was a maze of cylindrical pipes that hovered over a large hall that lead to each of the cell block hidden underneath the giant museum. The room was a hexagonal shape and it lead to the 4 halls. Each hall had 6 cells and a supply room. Her two tiny feet stepped quickly as she glanced at the people rushing out of the wings after securing them. 'They were not going find her' She though as she watched a blonde woman direct the troops to each hall. They had secured each one and where heading to the upper levels of the complex.

'Things were going to get dicey' She thought as she realized that they'll be checking the floor she was on soon. But, Ada was clever and she could get this done. She can't go back to him. It would be worst than before if she went back to Simmons. If he used to be possessive she couldn't imagine how he'd be now. She looked down at the woman down bellow as she spoke to the last group of guards and sent them towards the elevator following behind. As Ada peered over to watch them enter the elevator, her foot slipped off the narrow pole but, quickly moved it back with a loud clank.

The blonde rushed to the center of the room and stared up to the source of the loud stomp. She glared as she ran to elevator to get up to her level.

"Shit!" Ada whispered as the guards opened fire on her. She ran down the pipe and jumped over a railing for the balcony. She opened the door and examined the bright hallway. It had floral pattern walls with the theme of pink roses and light blue cornflowers in a mild green background. The carpet was a light beige and well maintained. Along the walls between doors dark brown tables were placed with white table clothes that hung over the edges vertically. It was so much nicer up here than in the cell block.

The cell block had dimly lit hallways with water damage and bugs everywhere. After she was done with this Ada had to check for diseases. Ada turned her head to see the blonde woman's gun pointed at her head.

"That was easier than expected." She said cockily. Ada scoffed.

"I'm not that easy." Ada said coldly as she ducked and swept her feet underneath the woman and grabbed her wrist yanking her to the floor. The woman was lying on the floor with Ada gripping her wrist. Ada puts her stiletto heeled shoes right below her sternum and onto the soft tissue of her stomach. And pulls the steely grey pistol out of her hand and winks down at her before quickly running down the hall while the woman stood up and chased her. Now unarmed.

Ada ran through the halls remembering the floor plan that had been given to her and her unfortunate partner. She never liked him, in fact she hated him. He was a pompous ass. But, these people do what they have to get what they want. They're all martyr's, all of them. Ada was one too but, the degree of cruelness these people have, it shocked her.

He had a intense fear of dogs, and they knew it. 'Eaten alive by dogs, what a horrible death.' Ada thought as she turned to the elevator. They killed the people according to their deep seeded fears. A man is afraid of heights they'll take him to the top floor and push you off. Two men guarded it.

Ada toke them by surprise. Shooting one of them and charging the other. She jabbed at his head which cause him to stumble backwards to which she responded with a upwards kick to the jaw. Now dazed she dealt the final blow to him by slipping behind him and wrenching his neck to the side, effectively injuring his spinal cord. So, it didn't matter if he was dead or paralysed. He was out of the way. Ada leaned down to his body and picked up a particular object called a grenade. She pressed the up button on the elevator as the guards pooled around the elevator from the sound of the bullet, including the blonde woman.

"Come on, drop the weapon, Ms. Wong." The woman called out.

"Sorry... but, I have a sample of trepas2 waiting for me up at that factory so, I have cut this amazing stay here short."

"Ada, you're surrounded. You can't escape this. Now, come back quietly."

"Oh, can't I" She said as she held up the grenade and pulled the pin out as the elevator door opened. She rolled it underneath the group of guards. She stepped into the elevator as they rushed to escape the explosive. "Too easy" She said as the elevator doors closed and the sound of the grenade blowing up ringed in her ears. And a smirk reached her face.

Cell Block 4

Sheva and Chris walked down the hallway to see that the end of hall was barricaded off with a heavy metal door. According to the map they was 4 wings and this was the 4th hall. It was the largest one. They was 6 cells, a supply closet and the armoury. This was were all the guards would keep their weapons and the confiscated belongings of the inmates they held here. Sheva walked to the armoury door. And pulled it open.

Inside the room, the walls were painted a dull blue and the floors were made of rosewood. The wood was rotting and the paint was chipping off. The room was rather large. About the size of 2 of their cells. Each wall has shiny metallic display cases. Rust gathering on the legs of each long case. There was a large cabinet on one of the wall. A desk was in the center of the room on top of it a computer was laid.

"Chris, pick out some gear." Sheva said as she looked through the cases for weapons. Selecting a stun rod, a Jail Breaker shotgun and a Heckler & Koch P8 pistol. Chris looked through the cases and picked out a L. Hawk Magnum revolver, a Gatling gun and a Beretta M92F.

"Do you know where we can find some hostlers and ammo?" Chris asked looking around the room. Sheva glanced around the room spotting a large silver cabinet. The shelves had a upward hook that kept the contents from slipping out. There also were 2 drawers. "There" She said pointing to the cabinet.

They approached it and examined the contents. One of the drawers was labelled with a thin sheet made of a label maker, it read 'Holsters'. The shelves contain bullets of every caliber, arrows and explosives. It also had a padlock. A note was posted on the glass. 'Ask Mr. Kinov for access to the Ammo cabinet.' Was written on it.

Chris turned and looked at the desk and noted the name tag sitting on it. It said 'Mr. Kinov.' Chris leaned over the desk and searched through the files on his desk. He found a note that read.

'I hid the keys in the supply room, behind the television set. Kind a hiding something in plain sight hiding spot. I think its rather ingenious.'

"The keys are in the supply room." Chris said as he stood and crossed the hall to see a wooden door. The floor inside the room was made of concrete and the walls were painted grey. Shelves where evenly spaced throughout room. Several boxes were scattered about the room containing several different objects that Chris assumed were the belongings of the prisoner that lived or lives in this cell block.

"Hey, our stuff should be here" Sheva told him as she began to look through the boxes. She said as she examined the boxes. "This one's labelled 'Redfield C.'" Sheva told him as she opened the box.

Inside the box she found only 2 objects. One was a wallet, the other a tape that Chris and Naomi found on the corpse of Modibo. She looked around her to see that Chris was occupied with moving the television. She pulled the wallet open and saw a picture of him with his sister Claire and Jill. They're were smiling brightly. But, she couldn't help but, notice that it was dated 2006. Before Jill disappeared. It kinda made her sad because, soon after this was taken. Chris had lost her. She closed it immediately at the sound of Chris voice. "I got it."

" Okay." She said as she walked up to the television and noticed the VSR. "Hey, can't we use this to watch this tape."

"Yeah." He said as she placed the tape on the VSR. On the screen Modibo is standing in front of the screen. He is standing in front of a wooden door.

"My brother was brought here by those scientists a couple of week ago. They brought me and mom here. He died here today and mom's really upset. She..." He paused as a tear reached his face. "watched him die, I only heard his screams." Then all the sudden in the video a woman pushed the door open and paced angrily. Her face was obvious to Chris the moment she appeared. It was Sheva Alomar pacing out through the screen. A dark skinned man following behind her. They exchanged words in a language Chris didn't understand. Then she sharply turned away but, he caught her by her wrist. She spat something in Swahili but, he quickly threw her to ground and yelled at the child holding the camera to the woman lying on the wooden floor. Then the screen went blank.

Chris turned to his partner with a deep scowl on his face before, he spat angrily at her. "What the hell are you doing there."

"I can explain Chris." She told him with a frightened expression on her face.

"I'm waiting..."

"It all started 3 months after our mission in Africa."

*Sorry about the cliffhanger ending, but, I couldn't think about another ending. So, anyway, It was a very story developing chapter but, I'ts kinda an intro to Ms. Ada Wong. Who I have a lot of mixed feeling about but, I did enjoy writing her. And way, thank you for reading and I hope you have a wonderful day!

-mrssherrymuller*