Resident Evil- Mecenary Story
The Trainning Field

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Randy couldn't sleep at that night, just laid down with his eyes watching at the ceil wall above him just like the old days in prison that he did always in years ago. It wasn't the bed that he could not blame which it is rather more comfortable to sleep than the thin mattress on the prison provided. It was the environment. At the first time of the years his service, he never thought he could able sleep in the open space without the bar cell surrounded him which had form a thought in his mind to protect him from harm and out of reach of the dead crawl for his flesh and blood. The place had made him feeling vulnerable to him even the patroling posting which heavily guard the base.

But the best of all happening to him was the nightmare seemed didn't came to haunt him at usual night anymore since he left. Peaceful but seem strange as he couldn't get use to. Is it because he is facing the death again in the few day time? Does the god gave him pardon, let him enjoy the moment of peace until new horror come? Those were the question he could not answer at the moment and await the time come to him to answer his trial of his life.

Well did explain the current situation of the island. It was the fourth day and situation got worse. 90 percent of the city population got infected and remain of survive were not as lucky as the time come. There was no place to run or hide on the island like mice felt in death trap. Death slowly came to them.

The island itself reminded him about the movie that he saw before and that was long ago with his wife and his kid on couch in the nice living room. The title was Escape from New York and was not a horrid film. The story was about a convict got to do his serve to earn his freedom by sent to the island and get that thing from the mob and escape from that island. Randy laughed in silence at the movie as the storyline was silly enough but her daughter didn't. She just sat there with terrified feeling with the tear in eyes. She was just six at that time, hugging tight under the father arms. It was huge mistake for Randy to see the movie, but her daughter being to ask the question

"Daddy. Why people doing bad thing in the island?" The question asked by her daughter.
"Well, bad person did bad thing. Like stealing, hurting someone. They have to go to the island." Randy tried to put a simple answer to make his kid to understand.
"Is snake had be a bad person." Another question posted out again.

Randy could give sigh and smile back to her daughter, his hand stroke gentle his daughter hair and noticed the eager to get the answer from her daddy. She always looked up at Randy as role model, a good man to care of her and the mother.

"He is good man, search someone to be rescue and bring her back home." Randy could be only answer that makes her daughter to understand. "I love you daddy." She did as she placed her head on his chest and closed her eyes which she found her comfort zone under her daddy arm, gentle warpping on her waist. Randy felt more glad than rather the sadness that knew the time had come for him.

"Rescue" He didn't thing about the actual mission that he send for. The rescue was attempted. Nobody could predict and nobody told them earlier. There is no safe zone. Randy felt the same way as the snake in that movie, tried to get the way out from there without a survivor. He felt like a scum that betray her daughter trust to believe in him. For 5 years, he could not face her, not a letter he wrote to them and rejected incoming letter by them.

Randy sat up and stared the window outside where the open field training looms ahead in the darkness which brings rather no hope for him tomorrow. He pouted in wonder as how would he survive this fight. He placed his life line in stake against the madmen had lost his sanity as who set the infection in what purpose he did for. Was it for revenge or money? Not that simple reason for the madmen thinks.

Then a knock on the door seemed had fizzled his thought about the mission. He opened to check as whoever visiting in this dead night hour. No one there except a small gift laying on the floor just right in front the door- a canteen. "What the...?" Randy picked up slowly but his eyes still monitor the surrounding to check anyone hiding in the dark which someone decided to plan a surprise for him. Nothing, just a present.

He shook the canteen and heard the liquor gently splashing on the smooth metal canteen. He uncorks the cap and released the familiar smell again where his drink had at the prison on Well visit. Did someone know him? The hard liquor that he had before at the Raccoon City had followed him. At the first at the prison and now here in the camp which created a question mark for him. He was better knew Well didn't knew about the drink. It is a hard mix combination of the several liquors and one person had served him. That would be in the Raccoon City. Can't be, she was dead.

The team was assembled early on the field with the checklist of weaponry and equipment site for the final exercise before the mission. They seemed a little pump up for the real action on the field. For a year of hard training, they were finally paid off to do their thing and hope returned as well reputation soldier which the future would clear and bright for them.

The most anxious person in the field as the usual suspect in team was Darril, ready for anything to get the pass from military order. Frequently, he checked on his weapon several time before arrival of Well and the inspector at the usual to give look at the performance and readiness before start. This time, he ensure no mistake would occur.

"He is kind of exciting today." Ranges amused with Darril pacing and checking.
"He reminds me when we got recruited by agency." Ines replied without looking at him that seem could distraught her work on her set of programming which she was needed to run today test.
"Yup, the good old days, where we got recruit and remember how we met." Ranges took the advantage to slip thru a conversation. He took a sit next to her, planning his move toward her

"I remember. You look cocky at that time with sharp shooting practice with honour in high score 295/300." Ines remembered at the time for great impression of his training field, appraised by high Rank military to him as valued asset for the military. But yet, he also made a good impression for his attitude of jovial and go crazy girl chasing type had lit the reputation of his character for Ines and rest other to know him.

"No, you got it wrong. It is 294 at precise because 1 point is for you." Ranges coolly said as attempt to place his arm around Ines but instantly pushed away with annoy feeling as what he trying his move again. "One more stunt like that, I am making sure my buddy will rip off your limb." Ines gave her warning as her finger touched the surface keyboard button. "You wouldn't hurt me. Are you?"Renges asked.

"Try me." Ines dared him. She knew Renges. He knew that she had the upper hand power to change the setting of the training program. Rather that everyone on the fair chance to shoot or chase around by robotic zombie. With Ines temper, he rather not get himself more trouble on that field.

"Jeez, Okay. I have no intended to mess with you. " Ranges raised his both hand and back away from Ines which he knew she would be serious dare. The rest of the member chuckled with Ranges working charm able not break the ice. "It is classic man." Arrow joked around.

"Yes, classic and still cool." Ranges acted like normal, kept his posture as the lady man

"Well...well. Someone really come for the training." Darril alerted his member when he saw his guest of honour to appear to the field with a jeep drove toward the gate post and went to complete stop as they get down from the vehicle.

"Darril. Just chill. He is your captain and mine too. " Ranges took the chance to say in out before Darril did something stupid.

"Just like daddy bring his boy out to play." Darril roared which was enough let other member hear. He was quite unhappy to see Randy wore the same uniform as they did but the only different the strip on the shoulder had bring the different level on the military command chain that Darril had the desire to had it for a long time.

"He must be kidding. Joining us." Darril could not consider Randy as part of his team, until Randy proved his ability is far better than Darril. Darril could not see his captain quality. A man stuck in prison for five years without consistence of military training, he was better off consider a burden to the team. Darril didn't wanted that which could bought risk to the team and the mission.

"Morning" Well did his usual greeting and followed by Randy which seem stood proud in front of them as new captain. Everyone was greeted and exchange word of congratulation except Darril was still pissed out but yet he did same thing of his group does without a smile.

"Today, Randy will be joining us on this final exercise training before we are heading off our mission. As you know Randy has not in the field in quite some time. Better you guys work out with him. This mission as you know is important to us. No mistake. Randy had experience with that. He will tell all of you as what to avoid do and which you allow to do."

" Yeah, just like the Raccoon city. How many survive in your team captain" Darril came out with the insult which he seem forget Ranges advice. Randy stood there with calm, holding up the temper. He knew Darril would attack him with relentless remark. But the topic brought had seemed overboard.

"Darril, Show some respect to your captain." Well fumed with Darril rude behaviour. "Do you want to remove from the mission?"

"By respect, I don't see the captain can be fit with mission. He is out from action for a long time even today training is not enough to prove it." Darril pointed out his convince that his fact was right that appointed new captain would get them killed before their reach to the first waypoint.

"Show what you got? Captain." Darril walked away from his new captain, heading back to his team mate.

Randy stood in deep thought. Is it because he was USBC member with a bad record for failing the mission? Randy didn't care as how much they would think about him. The important of his priority was the job and the funding for family member that he had left them empty handed for many years. At least he had reason to fight.

"Randy. Do you have the confident? It had being awhile." Well seem concern about the Randy performance to deliver. Randy had being lack of training for a long without the proper exercise and fire arm handling. "You want to bet?" Randy sounded cocky as he walked past the team member and heading to the table where the set of weapon lying in proper position for selection.

Randy stopped as he inspected the weapon which seemed different from the UBSC range of weapon set. He did test out some the sub-machine gun which he felt uncomfortable to adjust his fire position. "I think this one will suit you well." Ines presents him with standard UBSC issues Xm-197A sub machine gun.

"Thank. You seem to know me very well." Randy found surprise Xm-197A came back to him, like an old friend. "Perfect fit." He said after he tested the weapon comfortably attached to his firing poise.

"You have your gun now, let see some skill you got for us." He carried his sub-machine that issues by Tricell standard.

"What do you want?" Randy asked Darril intention which had his teammate vigour to pushing him around. "What about a duel?" Darril smirked as he decided his decision for today was to challenge Randy and prove himself is better than some old recruit UBSC.

"The term of the duel." Randy asked shortly,
"Number kill. See who kill the most. You and me in the field only" Darril replied back with his term.

"It seem unfair to me. Darril. You know about the overcome" Ines protested as she knew the overcome result before the duel start.

"It is weapon fire rate capability and magazine size had made the different. The standard issue XM-197A by UBSC was used in light infantry where the capacity was 40 rounds per magazine and came without build target scope on it." Ines descripts the gun to both of them. Darril knew it all along as Ines noticed the smirk on his face. "You cheat it." Ines said in her thought.

Darril knew the design purpose was built for shorter distance attack and compare with his Tricell AR-20SW which consists higher round magazine, less recoil effect and built in scope had the advantage of the covering distance target.

"I think he has no problem about his weapon. Maybe he is not rusted at all." Darril poise his fire position. "If he is our leader, he should not whine about it. Do you Randy Sir." He continued

"I don't have a problem. Even I am in prison that does not mean I can't kill you or those thing in the field." Randy retaliated but with smile of confident that he was up to it.

"Save it the field. Darril. You must not forget as what you said yesterday when you came to me. If you think Randy is not fit due of your reason. I will remove him from the squad. If not, you are remove." Well remind Darril promise.

The group was surprise with Darril sudden arrangement without the team notice it.

"Okay, I have another choice on the term of winning." Randy suggested another to balance the duel. It was rather simple request from Randy. The first person reached the check point could put a consideration to win or draw even the opposition made much kill than the winner does.

. Darril had no problem at the condition as he seemed no trick pulled by Randy. He knew no matter how Randy manage to escape. It was tight chance to run away from the horde. Ines had perfect the program which she disallow the member to run or outsmart the training course.

Well nodded the challenge had been made with interest. Randy and Darril would perfect pair if possible with minus out the spark between them. The rest member seemed excited about sudden event except Ines seemed trouble of it.

"The zombies in the field are the robot in disguise. Don't worry of get bite or scratch which they won't." Ines explained the content which Randy would face in the field. "How do you kill them? Shooting at the specific spot" Randy asked.

"No, in various part of their body like normal human, Tricell had installed with the several thick glass fibre panels and cable that connected to the robot system. When one of them break. They will not function."

"Seem to advance for me. But it is rather good if you compare back my training day." Randy looked at the field and ahead was the small part of simulation city build there. "What training back then?" Ines puzzled

"Shooting dummy on field." Randy answered.

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