It's nearly the end of the mission. Tensions are high and the action continues. Review please!

6

Penelope rampaged towards Ada with her teeth sharp and blood thirsty. Ada flipped the infected over and it crashed to the ground. Leon took aim with his pistol and waited for the former BSAA agent to get up. Suddenly, a mass of moans and groans echoed around the abandoned environment and the undead were approaching. Penelope had regained her stance and began to turn around.

"Leon! Shoot!" Ada called out as she stood beside the hesitant man. Leon pulled the trigger sending a single bullet soaring through the air and smacking Penelope's head while blood splashed out. The woman fell to the floor, dead as a doornail. Ada looked over her shoulder to see a pack of undead sprinting towards them. She pushed Leon and the two started to run... for their lives.

The meeting with Wesker at the clock tower was only 6 hours away.

Weskers hand blasted through the table. Why hadn't she called? His teeth gritted together so even the smallest grain of sand couldn't find it's way through it.

"Back stabbing little bitch!" he roared as he threw the remains of the table across the small dull room. His eyes light up with the colour of amber and his skin started to get darker. "Parker, get the chopper ready!" he barked an order to one of his guards that was awaiting outside the door. "We have a plan to finish!"

Ada and Leon raced across the foreign landscape and jumped over the occasional piece of scrap metal abandoned in the middle of the roads.

"Leon! Look! Over there!" Ada yelled as she pointed her head to a misused taxi. Leon nodded and the two approached it. Leon got into the driver seat with lecherous speed.
Ada did the same but in the passengers seat. Leon rushed around the car to find the keys and he acknowledged them in the glove compartment. The infected's feet made easy work of the road and were hot on their heels. Leon stuck the key in and twisted it. The car didn't start. Ada grunted and got out her pistol, she hung out the car and initiated a few but there were way to many. Leon attempted the procedure once again and this time the engine kicked into action and the car started to accelerate. A deep anticipated breath of relief filled the air from the two.

"Well, she got what she deserved," Ada noted as Leon nodded.

"What's with her and Wesker anyway?" Leon asked as his eyes were fixed on the road trying to avoid hitting anything major, unless it was the undead.

"There was an incident 6 years back, she was left out to dry by the BSAA apparently," Ada replied as Leon nodded repeatedly. "Wesker rescued her with Jill and the two trained her for a bit and then she randomly returned to the BSAA and she resumed her position," Ada added.

"Looks like Wesker tricked her into going with him, it doesn't sound like Chris to sabotage one of his agent," Leon suggested as Ada shrugged.

"Well from when I encounter the guy he seems a little...paranoid? Up tight? Let's just say, when he wants to hunt something, he tries his damn best," Ada rolled her eyes.
Leon glanced at her quickly.

"Ahhhh I know what you mean, I had a bit of an encounter with his as well," he said as Ada returned the irritating nodding.

"Well, if he's invested as much as we think in Penelope, then he's gonna be pissed we just took her out," Ada laughed. Leon grinned also as the two found themselves near an old inn.

"We could do with staying there until closer to Wesker's ETA at the clocktower," Ada advised, Leon accepted this and parked the car. Luckily, it seemed like a safe environment, for now. The sign was hanging half of reading something in chinese. Various windows were smashed in and plants had withered away in the display in front.

"Let's check it out," Leon said as the pair shut the taxi doors and revealed their weapons. They haltingly made their way to the door and stood either side of it. Both of them demolished the door with a vigorous kick and immediately stood to attention pointing their firearms directly ahead. A loud squeal sounded and the two swiveled round quickly. No one was there.

"What was that?" Ada said as the two entered the inn. It led into a small darkened hallway with faded lighting and a staircase decorated with worn out carpet. 80's wallpaper illustrated the walls and a potted plant sat happily on a mahogany table. Abruptly, a red light shone on Ada's forehead from the landing. The two aimed at the top.

"Don't move!" came a female's voice.

"Who are you?" Leon asked. "How are you?" he insisted to find out if they had been bitten or not. 3 people became visible. A young girl with her hair in small ponytails. She was probably only just in her late teens. A man became present wearing an old baseball cap and casual attire consisting of a t-shirt and jeans. The last was a young boy wearing a dated cowboy hat. The tension's dissipated and guns were put down.

"We're the owners of this place," said the man as he tried to look fierce. "We're fine, not bites," he continued.

"We need to stay here," Leon let the three know. The man raised an eyebrow. Ada grunted.

"Drop the hard guy act, its pathetic," she hissed and the guy's eye's filled with shock. "Trust me, there's enough of them about, they get themselves killed,"

"Fine," the man said in a childish manor. "Why? You planning on staying?"

"Not long, we have a...meeting to get to,"