Hey guys, third chapter awaits. As always hope you enjoy & please review. I hope IA wrote these characters well as I have played a game with Rebecca or Barry in it, not yet anyway so yeah please let me known how i do. Thanks to sophie623 && Lotsofimagination && for the reviews, it means a lot.

Rebecca leaned back in her chair being able to relax now that her desk was all neat compared to that of her partner who's desk was even visible due to the stack's of paper that were towered up reaching the top of his chin. He was finally getting his life back together after the whole Wesker and Jill event that had brought the BSAA back to life. No one was doing any work, all waiting for the agents to land so that they could through the welcome party they had quickly organization. It wasn't everyday that a murderer who attacked his own team was killed or getting a friend who was believed to be deceased back.

"I hope Jill's ok" she told her partner her hand running through her hair.

"Of course still is. She's strong" Barry informed her grinning "For a girl"

"Oh shut up you"

Laughing to herself made the young adult feel great, she hadn't been herself for so long but that was all going to change. Unfortunately for her the female's life was going to get a lot more worse before it got any better. An agent who if anyone was honest about was a bit stuck up about himself but for once he had a small frown creased upon his face. Beckoning with his finger the two BSAA members followed him, Barry be it a little reluctantly and moaning about how much the guy was up his own ass. Reaching his office took a few moments but as soon as they were inside with the door closed and his hand on a small object that was flashing red every few moments he began to speak.

"Your friends Charlie, June and their African helpers" he began.

"That's Chris and Jill" corrected Burton snarling slightly.

"Right. Anyway they were on their way here when their helicopter was shot down exploding into flames"

"No" gasped Rebecca rising to her feet "How do you know?"

"I have my sources" he said quickly like he didn't think the question was that relevant "We received a distress call five minutes ago, someone is still alive, someone want's you, you two are going to be that help. You won't speak to any one else about this and you will take limited weapons, we don't need another war on our hands"

"The other's have a right to know" explained the female Barry now jumping onto his own feet "These are our friends that we are talking about"

"You will address me as sir and you won't tell anyone because I said so. You understand Chambers" he yelled forcefully twisting both his hands into fists which were slammed onto the table.

"We get it" moaned Barry coming to his friend's defense not taking his eyes off of the other male until he had relaxed "Can we go now, sir?"

"Very well. Your jet is waiting for you and your weapon selection shall be in the hanger, like I said don't take more than you need or you two will be the one's who get blamed. Don't muck this up"

Upon leaving the room the pair couldn't help but discuss their so called Boss's orders and question them. It almost sounded like a trap by the way that he had spoken but both knew that what Wesker had done to their team had changed the way they both thought of people who ordered them around. Trust was a hard thing for them to give still they also knew the distress call they received couldn't be fake, the technology was designed so that wouldn't happen. If there was only a slight chance that the agents were still alive both Barry and Rebecca would lay down their lives to help them.

Not stopping to talk to anyone meant that they quickly reached the Jet bay where two tables stood full of weapons. Instantly Barry picked up a L. Hawk magnum followed by a Dragunov rifle and a Glock 17 for a handgun something that all BSAA members had to carry around with them this he handed his partner her own Glock which she took with a small smile. Rebecca lifted her jailbreaker shotgun into her hand as well as a Sig 556 machine gun which she fitted into her gear matching that of Barry's. Both now feeling slightly more bad ass and largely more heaver they entered the Jet leaning into the almost fluffy like seats.

A few hour's passed within the skies with Barry getting according to himself much needed sleep while Rebecca searched the net researching anything about Africa that could help them during their mission. She didn't know why but she had a tightening feeling in her chest making her feel like her rib cage was trying to grab her lungs which wouldn't stop. Nothing could calm her down either, not even the knowledge of knowing that they wouldn't be anywhere near any violent tribes. With her stress being to eat her being Rebecca decided enough was enough, she needed to air her opinion.

"Barry?" she called feeling the need to spill her gut's but all she got in response was a murmur thus shook her head to stare out of the window "I can't help feeling that something's not right. It's not that I'm scared, well I am worried about Jill and the others being okay but it's like something to waiting for us. I just know that this isn't going to be easy, something is staring at us but I can't see it"

"Then open your eyes" laughed the male still half asleep "Your starting to sound like that idiot or should I say sir"

"Oh my god" she gasped her eyes opening wide.

"What?"

"It's him, but it can't be. I mean I thought he was but I thought it was because of Wesker. I never thought it could happen again" she ranted much to Barry's annoyance.

"What?" he growled slightly.

"Can you remember what Wesker's replacement brought with him to our meeting before we left, what he was fidgeting around with?"

"It wasn't humor"

"Barry serious. He brought a walkie talkie, the one that was flashing" she began to explain her memories showing her the flashback "The device had a symbol on the side of it, the picture was red and white"

"Umbrella" exclaimed Barry finally catching on "This isn't a rescue mission"

"It's a trap"

Both BSAA agents rose to their feet panic rising into their very being. Without warning the cockpit's door burst open revealing a large male in a white tuxedo who had a shotgun aimed straight at them with he held out until the plane thudded gently meaning only one thing. They had landed. With a smirk the male gestured for them to leave however Barry simply sat back down into his chair leaning back slightly before grasping a small glass within his left hand gently sighing. Rebecca raised her arms in a mock surrender nodding at her partner who winked past as the glass flew through the air. The tuxedo male easily shot through the cup shattering it to the floor giving the female the opening she needed to lower herself on one knee where she shot twice with her handgun leaving a bullet hole in each leg. Barry swatted the shotgun to the ground with a clang just as the male's leg's gave way blood slowly dripping into the once clean fabric. Not one for waiting the female strutted her way down the isle picking the pilot into the air by the throat.

"Why are you here? Who sent you? Where are our friends?" she asked anger visible in her expression "I asked you a question stupid"

"I drive the plane" he told her smirking.

"Answer the girl" barked Barry checking that no one else was in the area when he yelled in freight "Get back"

Although confused she did as she was told just as a tongue ripped through the pilot's head spraying Rebecca in droplets of his blood. Shrieking she feel backwards hey eyes following the tongue to a bear sized creature that was deep red in color having just skin on it's body, a brain like structure was over where it's eye's were however suggesting the fact that it was blind although she already knew this. Both agents had faced the creature before. Turning to leave the female was thrown into the wall it's tongue gripping her ankle with such tremendous force that a scream erupted from her throat. Barry seeing this pulled out a hunters knife thrusting it onto the creatures tongue who released his friend that the male soon lifted into his arms slamming sideways through the vehicle's door which slipped open dropping both agents onto the slightly wet ground.

"Licker" they both expressed breathing heavily.

"A modified one" added Barry reaching for his magnum.

"Now what?" she asked still clutching her handgun "You think we can take that thing"

"Only one way to find out" he told her both knowing that it would follow them anyway.

"I was afraid you'd say that"

Barry grinned at the sprawled out Rebecca who was slowly getting onto her feet unaware of the licker than crawled against the side of the jet snarling gently as it jumped. She felt herself pushed to the ground yet upon looking up found her partner struggling next to her the Licker trying to bite into his neck. Adrenaline pumped through her chest allowing her to exchange her handgun for a shotgun before taking a few steps back where she threw a rock at the licker drawing it's attention. Rebecca ran forward matching the creatures speed until the last minute where she flipped above the creature firing six direct hits into the B.O.W yet she didn't stop there. As soon as her feet brushed against the ground she dropped her jailbreaker returning to her handgun that was fired twice against the creature's brain resulting in a fearsome low pitched growl. The male lifted his magnum with a snarl firing once allowing the bullet to enter the lickers brain exploding straight through in one swift motion so quickly that Rebecca had fired again with her handgun missing completely.

"That's Barry's gun" he murmured sitting up "Damm girly you got strong"

"C'mon we need to find the others" she told her smiling as she helped him up "We know the distress call was real. It might be a trap but"

"But we have to know for certain" he finished earning a nod from his partner.

With that in mind the two holstered their weapons entering to small settlement of trees which were close by, it was exactly a forest but it was still enclosed making their movements difficult. Hearing the branches crack beneath them made them very aware of their surroundings so much in fact that they instantly stopped once hearing another fearsome growl close by. Barry reunited his magnum with his left hand while joining his right with a handgun, his partner pulling out her shotgun and machine gun. Believing the creature to be another licker they awaited for the tongue to pierce close by yet instead found a small group of thick scaled creatures who had surrounded the pair by appearing from nowhere.

"Hunters" gasped the female "Modified like the licker, they can go invisible"

"I hope you have enough bullets" said Barry going back to back with the female.

"I hope you aren't too old for this"

"Remind me to get you back for that comment when we survive this"

"If" corrected the female as the hunters came closer.

"No when" he told her firmly firing the magnum at two creatures who dropped from the air as they tried to jump above them "Oh no you don't"