The War Ends Now

by Onkwehonwe Kashatstenhshera

Following the events in 2013, the survivors of Raccoon City find themselves in Puerto Rico and eventually New York and India to stop new bio hazard epidemics and to catch the one responsible. But what about a menace they thought was gone? How will they survive as the world erupts into a third world war with the virus used as weapons by the world powers in its vortex?

9. Reading Between The Lines

Annnnnnnnd I'm back! lol maybe i could update this shit more if I just make the chapters a bit shorter? That seemed to work pretty well for updating chapter six and seven anyway. I want to just get right back on this so it doesn't take way too long to get this all right again. OK, so here goes! Will only post a few points of views per that way it makes it easier :)

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Leon

He did not have much trouble finding where John had taken Ada. David and John had a basic idea. They were now heading through what had once been a dummy company owned by Umbrella. They were in an elevator heading down. Leon turned to them saying, "Remind me again, how did you guys get here? i mean how did you both know where the lab is? And better yet why don't you guys have backup sent down there to level the place?"

David told him, "We found it. We encountered a team of shooters who tried to kill me and John. We got the better of them but only because there was many zombies in the area too to distract them. They were gunmen for the Family. Everything White Umbrella, Tricell, and Neo Umbrella left behind with nobody to take the reins, The Family seized. All their assets now belong to them. We found a key card on their person."

Leon said, "Okay but that still doesn't answer my question. Why are just the two of you coming here alone? Don't get me wrong, I'm fine with not being shot at but it seems like the BSAA could afford to send a squad or two into the one place that might be making some of the more complex Bio Weapons that are attacking the city."

John explained, "Man, I thought you already knew, man? They send the Special Operations Unit in to take out the major threats like the large amount of B.O.W.'s in a large area. Or if there's a lot of hostiles with weapons, like Umbrella mercenaries trying to cover their tracks, they'd send the SOU. Or send us to do demolition and recon. They send us Special Operations Agents in to do the investigations, espionage and infiltration's. They have to handle what's going on, top side. We've got to attack the problem at the root here and now."

Leon had his shotgun equipped and said, "I'm ready for that. I also have to save Ada too. So if you guys want to do some demolition and let me go after her, I'll understand. I can't leave her in the hands of an obsessive psycho path. Derrick Simmons was bad enough and I thought that was him but now it's another crazy bastard? Her old boyfriend? I've gotta get to her in time."

John declined. "We'll get to the demolition work all in due time my man. For now, were going to help you get your lady back. You and us, we go back, 'll do whatever we can. Both in here and out there. We'll let HQ know the truth about you and Ada and what really went on in Lanshiang. You have my word on that."

They reached the floor they were meant to get to. John said, "Okay, we're gonna tackle the two lower floors. Kennedy, why don't you look around here?" Leon nodded. "Actually hang on a second. I have an idea."

He spoke into his ear piece. "Hunnigan, is there any way you can find Ada's PDA for me? She should still have it on her. If she does, can you narrow it down? We think she's somewhere in the area and we've found an old research facility where we think The Family may be using old Umbrella blue prints to make new B.O.W.'s."

She responded, "If I was able to unlock the security gate on campus back at Tall Oaks don't you think I can do that? She maybe a double agent but it shouldn't be too hard to do. Just so we're clear you are aware she's wanted for bio terrorism, right? The carnage she caused in Edonia and China are on a much larger scale than 9/11 ever could be so whatever you're up to I hope it's within reason and the law."

Leon impatiently said, "Look, I know what you're thinking Ingrid but it's not like that. She's not a terrorist and she had nothing to do with what went on in China. She was there but trust me there's a lot more to that story than you know. I have two BSAA agents with me who know the same thing. I already have other SOU agents gunning for us. I promise when I get a chance I'll send you the intel I have on Ada Wong and what really happened but I need to find her first. There's no time to explain."

She sighed and said, "Leon I could lose my job for this. More than that I could be arrested for treason. This is one hell of a favor you're asking me for. I hope you know what you're doing. She could be using you,"

Leon said, "I need you to trust me on this, Hunnigan. Just use some discretion and keep this between you and me. I promise I'll get you all the information I have on what happened in Lanshiang. The outbreak, the gas, all of it. I just need you to do me this one favor. For old times sake."

Her tone seemed annoyed and she warned, "Don't go there! I'll do what I can but it may take a while!" He saw some kind of camera sliding along the wall. It caught David in its sights and flashed red. David readied his M-16. "Oh fucking hell! Redfield told me about this shite!" Just then Leon heard a screech. One he recognized. He had only encountered these things once and that had been when they had all infiltrated one of Umbrella's facilities in Utah.

He checked his ammunition in the shotgun. He had three left. He was okay enough on handgun ammo but these things took a lot to drop with only a pistol. As a Hunter came around the corner, David fired, his weapon switched over to semi auto. He let off thirteen rounds on the thing, aiming for its chest and its head. It shrieked as it died, letting out a horrible noise that was impossible for anyone to get used to. Another came around the corner and David fired at it as well but only managed to hit it with two rounds as it was already hopping in mid air slashing at anything in sight.

It missed the Brit but it nicked John in the side of his left leg. He backed up, firing his own M-16 variant and since he had a scope he zeroed in on the things left eye. He fired hitting it with several in the head and a single round hit it in the eyeball itself. It fell over twitching. Before it could make any death screech he fired another burst and it ceased to twitch at all. "Shit! Damned thing scratched me. I always hated those things."

Leon strafed around the hallway with his own shotgun. He found himself right in the beam of another camera. Goddamn it... He backed up around the corner getting back near the two BSAA agents and readied the shotgun for action. "Leon, did you hear me? I need five minutes, do you copy?" In the panic he had forgotten Hunnigan was still there. "Ten four, Hunnigan! That shouldn't be a problem at all! I think we got some company. Just let me know when you find her!"

A vent came crashing down, the cover to it hitting the floor and a Hunter crawled out. He fired on sight. Most of the blast left many holes in the wall as that was mostly what he'd hit but he also got the thing in the right arm as well as the side of its reptilian frame. He pumped for another and it jumped at him, slashing at his left shin. "Ah! Fuck!" He called out as its claws raked against him, slashing his skin open. He angrily gave it a kick in its wounds and send it sprawling back.

It hit the ground hard but within a few seconds was back up. He fired a second shot. It hit it in the face, ripping its flesh apart and it blew into its surprisingly brittle skull destroying any resemblance of a face the B.O.W. once had. John applied a green herb to his own wound. David lit a cigarette and asked, "You all right, mate? That thing got you too, didn't it? Have you the medical supplies you need?"

Leon checked the wound. It was bleeding and it was a pain in the ass and it hurt like hell but it wasn't anything to get too worried over. At least not before he found Ada. "I'm fine, David. I've been through a lot worse than this. I got a couple of mixed green herbs and a first aid spray, at least part of one anyway. I'm saving that for when things really get heated which I know they will."

David reached into his pack and got his medical kit out and removed a first aid spray can. He tossed it to him. "Well when it does get worse, you can use this for good measures then," Leon looked at the older man with uncertainty and said, "You sure?"

David nodded, blowing smoke. "We're old friends, Kennedy and we hate Umbrella and anybody like them as much as you do. Besides, the less medical supplies I have the better off I am. It makes me kick into survival mode times ten what it is now. I'm automatically more careful that way. One can will do just fine. Yeah, I'm sure, man! I haven't got a wife or any children so I've only got one job. Protecting people from monsters like this thing and staying alive and I've gotten pretty good at that."

John chuckled. "Yeah speaking on that, I need to get settled down, find a wife, bro. I'm tired of the single life. I sure hope that cutie pie Becky gets back into town someday soon. I feel like we could have been a lot closer if we'd had the time and didn't have so much going on."

Leon was amused. "Still like Rebecca, huh? You tower over here, John. You'd look funny if you ever had a wedding cake. On the other hand, red is a good color for you!" David stomped the smoke out and said, "Give it a rest, old boy. You don't even know if she's single! Find out that first before you make assumptions. I'm sure she liked you, bruv but first let's focus on the mission and maybe you can take her out for a night cap together after this is all over!"

John agreed, "Amen to that!" He then nudged Leon and said, "You're right, Leon. Red is a good color for me. Might just be my favorite now that I think about it!" Neither of them noticed the Hunter that had been more quiet as it crept up to the vent opening. It swooped out and jumped at them. John and Leon backed up and Leon fired but it was fast and he missed and it had hopped before he could get it. The thing swooped at him again, this time pouncing on his chest, its claws piercing the side of his neck just enough to break the skin but not enough to do a terrible amount of damage.

John kicked the thing off of him but saw another one coming through the vent. Both he and David fired at that one as Leon went for his knife. It came at him again and he met it with a knife to what would have been its chin. Still the stab wound did not stop it. Only slowing it down some, it was still alive. He grabbed his pistol in his other hand and pressed the barrel to the wound he'd already made and fired the gun so many times he lost track of how many times he squeezed the trigger.

He did not know how many shots he'd had left in the gun as he'd lost track and he did not know how many he had fired but when the gun clicked empty and thing slumped back in a pool of its own blood and chemical filth, he was highly relieved as the thing died.

He stood up, wincing in pain. He decided to use what was left of the first aid can that was half used. He used it both on his leg and his neck wound not even bothering to wrap it in gauze as was the expected procedure. He just shut his eyes a moment hoping the medicine would kick in as the blood dried and work its magic.

"David," He panted, "You're a saint. A gentleman and a scholar, as they say," David nodded. "Right. To my arse to my collar I've heard that one before. You all right, Leon? That thing doesn't look like any Hunter I've ever seen before. That thing is discolored. Me and Johnny here encountered plenty of Hunter prototypes when we had our mission in India but we never saw one that was orange in tint."

John nodded. "I remember, Dave. Back in 06, right? That was a mess back there. We fought a lot more of them there than we did just now but you're right they were always green. Not this color. Now that I think about it, this thing looks like it's a little bit Orange but maybe a little bit like the color of a sun set. Reminds me of Rainbow Sherbet. I'm never eating ice cream ever again now!"

He then added, "Wait a minute, now that I think about it, while we've never seen any Hunter like this before, I do remember reading about them somewhere. In some of Umbrella's old files we got stored in the BSAA library data base. They're different from your green Hunters there's something different about them but I can't remember what it was...they even nick named them something different from Hunter too."

Hunnigan chimed in saying, "Leon, I narrowed down the location of your friend, Ada. According to her GPS, she's in the same building as you but two floors down. Listen, I think you're right about that being the testing facility for the old B.O.W's white Umbrella used to make. I've also let Agent Birkin and Agent Harper know where that is so they should be there shortly. It's not the Green Berets but I'm sure you'll be happy to have some extra help."

Leon was grateful. "Thanks, Hunnigan. I owe you big time. Was there anything else?" She said, "Actually there is. I need you to..." She did not finish her sentence. A sound like the transmission was lost sounded off. "Hunnigan, I didn't copy your last could you repeat that?" There was no answer. Only static. "Shit! I lost Hunnigan. The last time that happened back in Spain, that spelled trouble. She said she's two floors down. If you guys want to start planting counter measures wherever you need to , feel free. I need to go after Ada. Just don't blow the place till we're clear, okay?"

John looked worried. "Hey are you sure about that? I don't think it's such a good idea you going down there by yourself. I know you're one tough cookie but we may want to keep an eye on that cut."

Leon readied his handgun and said, "There's no time for any of that. I need to find Ada. We can worry about a flesh wound later. God only knows what that maniac is going to do to her if we don't get there in time!"

Leon ran ahead following the updated route he had gotten to his own PDA all though he unplugged his ear piece feed as he was no longer in contact with Hunnigan. He hoped she was all right. He went back to the elevator and went for the bottom floor. David shouted, "Kennedy wait up! You shouldn't go alone!"

Leon called as the doors shut, "I can't leave her alone either!" He got to the floor and he began searching rooms as many as he could. To his surprise he found Handgun ammo. He took it and loaded up the bullets he didn't have in a magazine back into it from the box. Leon searched the same place he'd found the ammo. There was nothing lse. He checked another room across the hall. He spotted a dead body.

A man in a lab coat lay there, shot several times in the chest. He examined the man. He was Caucasian, bald and had a dark beard and glasses.

There lay another dead body nearby. Leon examined the dead body. A man in tactical gear. He was dressed like some kind of special ops type. He'd taken a bullet in the head. Leon removed his combat helmet. This man was of Central American descent. He searched his ID. The man's name was Marcus Blanco. Leon examined his protective vest. The man had not been hit in it at all. Leon decided to strip him of it. "Sorry pal...I don't mean to disrespect the dead and I know it's bad luck to wear a dead guy's stuff but I don't think my luck can get any worse. Only better."

Leon didn't know why he felt the need to speak aloud. As he took the vest for himself and put it on underneath his own shirt and jacket, he saw a tattoo on the dead man's forearm. The tattoo was of a black and white logo. He examined the tattoo closer. "Neo Umbrella..." He declared aloud. "Looks like somebody's beat us to the punch invading your lab."

He stood up and began to head out of the door. As he did, he heard footsteps and a few voices. "This is going to get more out of hand in the city. We've got what we came for but we need to get out now. Get to a safe distance from the infection. It provided perfect cover but we still don't want wind of this getting out just yet. These people are like rats scurrying to a hiding place and only come up for scraps here and there and when they do they make so much noise they wonder why they always get caught!"

It was a business like female's voice. Leon slipped back into the room slowly closing the door behind him. A male voice spoke up too. "I'm sure Alex will be happy about this. Thanks to those Lepotista things, Brighton Beach is overrun too. Some of the people living there were armed themselves and the cops did what they could to stop the infected but it's too adjacent to the rest of Brooklyn. Now it's zombie central down there."

The woman said, "B.O.W's you mean," He seemed annoyed by her correcting him. "Whatever," The other voice, also a male said, "Timor didn't you grow up in Brighton? What have you got against the place? I mean don't get me wrong, we gotta do what we gotta do. Unlike these jerk offs here, we know there can only be a little bit of chaos. Just enough to get the paranoia and panic up a notch. From a little bit of chaos, there can come control, people want to feel secure and safe and any faction that offers that need will have their loyalty. Where as what Albert Wesker or even Carla Radames, they thought control would come from total chaos but too much chaos means there can never be control."

The man who was clearly a Neo Umbrella doctor suddenly called out to him. "Wait... Help..." Just then, the female voice said, "Did you hear that?" Leon panicked trying to get around the corner as he figured out that he was about to be fired upon. Those people were part of The Family. He fired two shots as he got to cover as he saw the woman and man going for their H&K weapons. He hit Timor in the chest twice. The woman and the other man fired at Leon as he got to cover.

The other man yelled, "Timor you okay?" The man shouted back, "He just hit the vest. Kill him! He's a hostile!" The woman did not fire but cautiously kept her smoking weapon at the corner. "Even if he wasn't we have to dispose of him. We're going to get rid of Neo Umbrella but if they see it coming they might make more trouble than they are worth as they go down fighting!" She shouted.

Leon fired three shots around the corner firing blindly. The Family agent came aroundthe corner and Leon fired a shot as he came into him. He hit him in the left leg. The man screamed but he tried to aim his H&K at him and Leon kicked his weapon from his hands. He punched the man even as the rounds still went off as he dropped the weapib.

Leon threw a punch in the stomach and got up on his feet. The man retrieved something Leon had not noticed he had on him. He had a cattle prod which he used on him. Leon cried out as a blow hit him and managed to zap him at the same time. He fell to his knees and the agent did a series of punches and kicks, demonstrating his martial arts skills.

Leon hit the ground hard. He tried to get up but he felt dizzy, sick. The guy did it again so Leon fell back but retrieved his knife and swung upon the man. He drove the blade into his leg. The man cried out and hit him with the cattle prod again. Leon managed to get ahold of his gun and was almost too weak to hold onto it as the guy came at him again. Leon aimed for his head and fired.

The shot hit him in the neck instead, punching a hole in the side of it. The man staggered back, holding his wound cursing. Leon fired again and the man fell over. The other Family agents threw a frag grenade. Leon barely was able to roll to cover. He took cover behind a wooden case that he was lucky to find there. It must have been a bureau of some sort but he was glad it had been there. The explosion left ringing in his ears. He fired blindly over the side with one hand and then reloaded as fast as he could.

He got to his feet as the other Family fired his H&K and he hit in him in the chest. Leon took seven rounds and was glad he had that vest on. He fired a shot at the man's knee cap. The man held his wounded knee and collapsed against the wall but angrily fired. He fired his automatic weapon with one hand holding his knee with the other. Leon fired a shot in his right femur. Leon fired one more into his face. The brain matter not only exploded from the entry and exit wounds but some also came from his nose.

Leon came around the side with his gun ready for action, taking hold with both hands and he spotted the last agent but she caught him off guard with an elbow to the face. With a few swift moves she easily disarmed him. She flipped him to the floor and gave him in a kick to the ribs. She was a blonde woman in her early 40's with blue eyes and her hair cut in a bob cut. She gritted her teeth saying, "You're not worth a bullet. I don't know who you work for but you made a mistake coming here."

Leon looked up at her. He felt an urge to throw up. He didn't know if it was from the kick he'd taken, from the jolts he'd taken from the cattle prod or something else but he said, "Sorry to disappoint you, lady but I don't go down that easily," He kicked her legs out from under her and rushed to punch her. He hit her with a hard right hook to the face but she used her legs to kick him off of her and followed up with an additional kick to the side of the head.

He tried to roll away though still dazed. He went for his knife but she grabbed his head with her legs and flipped him again to the ground using her strong legs to bring him down. He came up swinging, having decided he was sick of this. He swung on her again and she blocked a punch but he followed with a rib shot. He took her moment of being fazed to retrieve the knife. She stood back but was in a ready-to attack pounce. "Is that how it has to be? I thought we'd try this the old fashioned way. I maybe a patriot but I think sometimes our country is over reliant on firearms."

Leon held the knife up ready for anything and said, "It's not that I don't think I can beat you. I just don't have time to. If you were really a patriot you wouldn't be in on bio terrorist attacks on U.S. soil and you wouldn't be trying to repossess any date that Neo Umbrella may have left behind."

She laughed. "Time is the only thing we do have but there's not much left. Still, if you don't have time to fight me you won't have time to save this place. In any case, this is just a drastic measure releasing a virus like this but it's only a means to and end. Neo Umbrella, what is left of it will be the scape goat responsible or viral outbreaks all over the world and any damage done by that incompetent imbecile of a president, regarding being a whistle blower will then be undone. He thought he would expose the truth to Raccoon and that we had lied. We protected the American public from something that could have destroyed them."

The lady continued, "Once we deal with the threat of Bio Terrorism, Neo Umbrella will have served its purpose and we will once again have gained thee trust of the people of the world. Out of the ashes, comes rebuilding. We'll of course keep the bio weapons on ice just in case we should ever need them in the future to avoid any future catastrophes."

Leon couldn't believe what she was saying. "While we all just stand here and watch?! I won't be a part of it! You aren't avoiding disasters, you're creating them. And it won't be the truth it will be another lie just like Raccoon City was. Is that what you want to do to reestablish your control of the world and form a new one? To base it all on a lie and mass murder?"

The woman laughed haughtily at him. "I guess the old saying is true. The common man is a fool. You see on an evolutionary scale humanity has only come so far. In many respects even the neanderthals were physically superior to us. Evidence shows they may have even been as intelligent or more intelligent than the homo sapiens. However the so called 'modern humans' wiped them out. They were threatened by what they saw as a tribe more advanced and intelligent and fit to survive so they wipe them is one theory. Albert Wesker believed natural selection did away with them. I think that's crap. He could be right but if he isn't, it would still validate on of his biggest points. Humans are their own worst enemy. We need to evolve but even then, we fought progress. That might have been our next stage in evolution."

She paused a moment and said, "The government is like the parents in a family while the citizens are like a child. A foolish and naive child. The government lies to them very much for the same reason that a parent lies to their child. They want to protect them. They don't want to hurt them. So it is better to lie to them for their own good than to tell them the truth before they are ready to hear it. The time for talking is nearly over. Soon, actions will show the children the truth rather than words. Humanity has a second chance at salvation."

She then dryly laughed making Kennedy a bit nervous. "After all, did you honestly expect we would be honest with the people? Honestly, Agent Kennedy, I thought you were smarter than that! If we told them the truth there would be riots especially when it comes to the Raccoon City incident. If they knew that they were their own saviors, we would no longer have the control over them as parent does over a child."

Leon demanded, "How do you know who I am? Who are you?" She smirked, "Just a woman who served her country for years. I spent a lot of time as a CIA operative but who does the CIA answer to? The Family. The best part about it is many do not even know we exist. So now I am right where I am supposed to be. Those two men you killed? I promise, that will have no outcome in the battle between progress and self destruction. But if you are concerned about it, yes I know all about you, Leon. I have ever since you shot the president. Did you think that even after your name cleared, that would just fade away? So just like any common fool I know who you are. I watch the news. But I know things about you that most don't. Not even the DSO knows the juicy little details about your love affair with Ada Wong do they?"

He gritted his teeth. "Leave her out of this! Wait, do you know where she is?" She nodded. "I have the card key to where she is. Mr. Wesker made an arrangement with an old colleague from umbrella. He isn't from Neo Umbrella but is more interested in his own personal agenda. So we exchanged information and we gave him what he asked for."

John... He realized. He said, "For a shady government bitch, you're pretty forthcoming with that information. What gives?" Sne said, "It doesn't matter if I tell you. There's nothing you or any of your BSAA friends can do about any of this even if they knew everything I just told you. We don't just have people in our pockets in the CIA. But the BSAA and the Global Pharmaceutical Conglomerate as well. Not that it matters. You're going to die here and now."

With that the lady charged at him surprising him with a blow. He'd been so distracted by the conversation he'd nearly forgotten he was fighting. She tried to disarm him but this time they grappled. He hit her with a blow to the jaw, hitting her upward. She hit him with a long fist punch to the side of the face. He drove his knee into her stomach to give the bitch a taste of her own medicine. Even this overly militant seeming woman cried out in pain at that and he tried to gain leverage on the knife but she head butted him. She got a better grip on the knife and she kicked him in the groin. He collapsed to the floor and she brought the knife toward him sitting on his chest.

He resisted with all his might but she had a better grip on the weapon plus she put her weight into it. He decided to do the last thing he could and the only thing he could from the way she had him pinned. He couldn't use his arms as he was trying to keep her from stabbing him. So he did what he could knowing it would not hurt him as bad as it had him. HHe drove his knee into her groin. To his surprise it worked. He elbowed her in the face and got her off of him. He kicked her and took his knife back and plunged it into her side.

She cried out in agony and he stabbed her four times in the stomach. "Where's the key card I need to get into the lab? Be straight with me or you dying will take a lot longer and be a lot more painful!" She gave him the keycard getting a little blood on it but she coughed up blood saying. "You're an idiot. This is only one of them. You have no...idea where the other one is...could be anywhere! There's...nothing you can do..."

The motion of nausea came back. For whatever reason in his mind he decided she was to blame for that. After all she was. If not the sole reason then at least part of it. So he said, "You're right. What was I thinking?" With that he plunged the knife into her throat slashing upward to her chin and jabbed it in shoving the blade upward into her skull. "Fucking bitch..." He spat. He removed the blade, hearing the sickening crunch as he pulled out and even more blood gushed from her already ghastly wounds. She fell dead, her eyes and mouth wide open.

He checked the woman's identity. It said her name was Lee Sandford. Probably just a government alias...He thought to himself. He took the H&K off of her as well as the ammunition. He remembered the man who had called out to him. He went back to the room where the dying doctor was. He was barely alive but very pale and close to death. "I know...what...you're...looking for...key card...it's not...here...different...floor...floor above us...but below entrance..flo.."

Leon nodded and put a calming hand on the man. Even though he was a scientist for a terrorist organization, Leon's human compassion took over. The man was after all dying. "Just save your breath. Don't try and talk. It's okay."

The man closed his eyes and exhaled in pain saying, "Blanco...he was a good man...just trying to protect me...and he died for my...fuck up...! I was just...a disgruntled employee laid off...during the Umbrella trials...put of work...no need for my talents...so when Neo Umbrella came from...what remained of Tricell...I had to...at least...I thought so...I know I'm going to hell...please...take...that diary...over there...on the table. It's to my son...Zachary. Take it with you...find a way to get it to him...I wasn't the best person I could be...not the best father...I made mistakes...but I tried...to make him a better man...But I set...a bad...example...my actions got people killed...so maybe I deserve this..."

With that, he exhaled and his chest rose and fell one last time. A death rattle sounded in his throat. "Poor bastard..." He walked over to the diary and took it. "I'll do what I can..."

Leon forced himself to press on even as he felt like hell.

Jill

The lab was a shop of sideshow freaks. Since they had gotten in there, they'd put down several B.O.W's most of them J'avo who mutated into other forms. Jill checked her ammo. For the H&K she had one thirty round 5.56x45mm Nato magazine left plus the twenty rounds left in the Rifle itself. She needed to be careful with it since she expected to run into something down here. It was after all, a B.O.W. research lab. Just then, she was contacted by Barry. "Jill, do you copy?"

She answered, "Loud and clear, Barry. What's up?" He told her, "So we're now down to twenty eight hours that's how long we have to get rid of the rest of these things before the president has a missile launched to destroy this village. Anyway, since you gave us the coordinates we're on our way down to you. We're bring Chris down with us. We're going to need to destroy that lab. We can get get the rest of the B.O.W's easier if we know that the lab where they were made is destroyed. Still, something doesn't add up. I don't see why there would be J'avo down here. They would have to have the virus injected into them directly and that is too many people to have that all happen at once down here."

Josh also spoke up saying, "Why not? It happened in Edonia. Virtually all of them were infected," Barry explained, "That was because all of them were given the C virus and told that it would enhance their combat skills. This isn't the same situation.. Not all the civilians have been evacuated here and that doesn't seem likely for a reason since it's mainly locals who are infected that way and the soldiers from back home seem to be mostly infected by the C virus in gas form. All though there was some J'avo that were Puerto Rican soldiers in the U.S. army and Marines. Whatever way the drug was administered to this many people it must have happened here all over including military bases on the island. But what reason would the civilians have to inject themselves with it?"

Jill was stumped. "I don't know. It doesn't add up does it? We'll have to look into that. Is there anyway that the guerrillas may have gotten hold of some of the C virus and unwillingly taken it?" Barry responded, "It's possible but very unlikely. We've been hot on the trail of any black market dealers and for Neo Umbrella or any former associates to have gotten a supply of that awful shit here, it would have to be in a way that would have been under our noses."

Josh suggested, "Maybe we missed them somehow? It could happen," Barry said, "No. I don't think we did this time. I can feel it. I've got a hunch. But until I can prove it I can't say it's true just yet. So I'll leave the investigation end of it to you two. We're just the muscle of the operation."

Jill thought to herself, Yeah, in that case Rebecca should be here with us with a partner of her own investigating rather than risking her life.Then again, they all were. And it wasn't any less of a risk to be SOA. In fact the risk was possibly greater than that of an SOU agent. It was pretty even. Though the SOU got more men per mission, it almost meant they were more likely to encounter larger numbers of hostiles. The SOA was needed to get in without making as big a scene. In reality neither could survive without the other.

Jill told him, "Roger that, Barry. Valentine out!" They headed down a hall and found a door. They both opened it and saw a stairwell leading down. They cautiously infiltrated the room heading down. Josh came to a dead body in the hallway. He examined it with caution, his Glock readied. The man, a Puerto Rican, had been killed by a self inflicted gunshot wound. Jill came to the body too and Josh checked him for identification. His name was Samuel Ortega. As they got his wallet out Jill fished through his breast pocket on his white lab coat. "Oh no. This isn't good."

She held up his ID card. This man was not Neo Umbrella. He had a Terra Save ID! "What in the hell..." Josh uttered in shock himself. "Why would he be here? Why would they be here? I don't understand."

Jill tried to think. "Maybe they came here when the infection started? Usually, they do. That is their thing. They come here to help people that have met with disaster. Usually bio terrorism but sometimes it could be other things like a hurricane. Everything FEMA says they are there to do, Terra Save actually does. Chris's sister works for them or at least she did. So why would there be a Terra Save member down here?"

Josh pondered the idea but then said, "No. If they had been here because of bio terrorism they would have needed to wait until we had cleared the are of hostiles. That is what they have always done. They are non combatants. There must be some other explanation for this. Let's keep moving. Maybe, hopefully we'll find an answer?" He found something on the man too. It was a flash drive.

They moved down the hall and tried a door on the right. They came in and found a room with several plants in there as well as a computer or two. They checked to make sure there was a working one. "Now let's get to the bottom of this, Jill."

He lugged in the flash drive once the computer was on. He clicked onto it as soon as it was an option. There seemed to be a diary of sorts or entries on a computer. More like notes. It was from the same man they had just found on the floor back in the hall.

Samuel Ortega

July 28, 2013

Entry one.

It was good to get back home for once. I haven't been back to P.R. since I was a little boy. Sadly, this is not a vacation. I am here because of a Swine Flu epidemic that has hit Puerto Rico just as hard as the U.S. and Mexico. While I am glad that this is not like one of those bio terror incidents like the horrors we encountered back in India, I take no pleasure in seeing so much needless suffering. While I've been here we've had to keep some patients quarantined so that we could better contain the outbreak. This is not the first time Swine Flu has broken out in the world and I am sure it will not be the last.

I just wish there was more I could do but as far as I know, we won't be getting those vaccines we've been waiting for for another week or so. The best we can do is try to make those afflicted with the sickness as comfortable as possible.

They scrolled down to see what else he had written.

Samuel Ortega

August 27, 2013

Entry Two

I haven't been able to update this like I have been wanting to. Sadly, we had a few people die on us. A little boy, age 5, a little girl, age eight, and a young woman, age twenty three, all of them afflicted by the Swine Flu. A few of our doctors were already given vaccination shots before they came here but in many cases they were in short supply. It's been a lot longer than it should have been for those damned vaccines to get here. We're trying to save lives here! Also, I have heard that a civil war has been breaking out all over the countryside. I don't know what for but it's been going on for at least a month or more.

Mostly it seems to be a few skirmishes here and there between rebels without a cause and police officers in San Juan. A few apartment complex were and a plaza in the heart of the city were the sight of fire fights as I've been hearing on the radio. The police say that they have the CIA and even the NSA in on this matter and should have this rebel group broken up and dismantled in no time at all. But what if they don't? What if the violence continues and there is still no vaccines to get to us? Will we lose more of the people we are trying to help in the process if the violence spreads even further?

Jill felt bad for him as she read that. This man had good intentions and he'd just wanted to help the people that lived here but he had died before he could. She skipped to the last entry.

Samuel Ortega

September 15, 2013

Entry Three

We finally did get those vaccines in but something is not right. I haven't taken them because I saw something that disturbed me. Many of my colleagues were in hysteria to get inoculated with the vaccine and literally within mites of injecting themselves, they began to change. They grew hostile. A few of my own friends tried to attack me. Brenda , who I've known for years tried to stab me with her pen. I luckily keep a firearm with me. I had no choice but to shoot her. At first i tried just shooting her in the legs to immobilize her but she came after me still. I was forced to put her down as well as some of the newer members of the staff who came after me. It seems well over half of the staff has been given the vaccines and have become rabid and hostile.

What the hell is going on here? Why did this have to happen? I can hear gunfire from somewhere up above, likely up above this lab where I am. This lab was supposed to be used for research to help people. What else was it used for? Why would somebody give us vaccines that do this?We were told this lab would have everything we at Terra Save would need to save these people from the flu. Maybe it was that strange Italian lady. She seemed friendly enough and she said she worked for the Global Pharmaceutical Conglomerate but something about her seemed very off to me.

I think she...

The man trailed off there.

Jill stopped reading and she took the flash drive with once she knew Josh had read it all too. They tried another room and he said, "We need to let HQ know what has happened! If the Swine Flu vaccines was actually C virus injections we may have a bigger problem on our hands overall."

They tried another room. As they came in Josh raided his Glock as he saw several Chupacabras. Luckily they were all caged up but it had given him a scare all the same. Jill put a hand on his gun. "Let;s not wast ammo on these things if we don;'t have to. For now, let's just see what's in here. See what else we find."

They spotted a wounded woman on the floor. She had large brown eyes and very curly black hair.

She had a gun of her own and two of the creatures lay dead next to her . They had bitten the poor woman in the stomach, in the side and all over the place. The woman was panting hard. Whatever had happened must have just happened. "¿Quién es usted? ¿Eres soldados? Socorro?"

Jill didn't understand. "I don't understand. No Habla Espanol Habla Inglés?" The woman shook her head. "No, pero si usted está aquí para ayudar y deshacerse de esas cosas que no importa. Estas cosas están en todas partes. Nos las arreglamos para mantener a unos pocos contenía aquí, pero aparte de que están por todas partes!"

Just then a voice on some invisible intercom said, "A bit of an irony isn't it? You helped find a world organization and yet there is no other language you speak besides English? Agent Valentine that is quite sad. Quite sad indeed!"

Josh looked shocked and said, "Excella?!" She corrected him. "No remember what Chris said?" She stood up saying, "Alexia! You don't know me but I know you. You're an Ashford. Your family was one of the founders of Umbrella inc. What are you up to? And how could you guys put C virus in a bunch of swine flu vaccines? How sick could you be?"

Alexia laughed. "Oh you poor helpless little peasant. While I am Alexia Ashford and I am in charge, I still have assimilated all of Excella Gione's memory as well as knowledge. WSo I do know you quite well, Jill. It seems you and me and Albert had quite some fun together!" Jill's lip shook and she yelled, "Shut up! You don't know what you're talking about!"

Alexia taunted, "Don't I? I also am fully aware f how you felt about Chris Redfield. Oh how he would have wept to see what we did to his...dear partner...but you enjoyed it. You can deny it all you want. Your body spoke the truth. But then...you and Redfield...never put your love for each other to actions did you? How tragic! Even if you and he ever do consummate your love for each other, Wesker I am afraid, took you first. Even if you were not a fresh flower per say, as far as your dear Ant King was concerned, you may as well have been. Perhaps, Albert wanted to see what his obsession with you was over? However I am afraid in that department your partner will always be second to him. That is the brilliance of Albert Wesker. Even in death he triumphs over the both of you!"

Alexia did not stop there. "You can't change what was done to you, Jill. The part of me that is Excella, knows that for the rest of your life, Albert Wesker will be living rent free in the space inside of your head."

Jill fought back tears. She had to be strong, the soldier she knew she was but the bitch had hit a nerve in her and had opened up old wounds. Jill decided to respond back fighting fire with fire. "Maybe but we'll at least still get a chance if we get out of here. You'll never get to make a move with Wesker. Or that creepy brother of yours I read about. You got a thing for dead guys, Alexia? Guess you never heard of the term, Too late' did you?"

Alexia was offended and said, "How dare you! You do not dare speak ill of my dear brother Albert! He was more of a gentleman than peasant scum such as yourself or Redfield could ever be. Do not think for one moment I will not exact my revenge on him and his sister for Alfred, either!"

Now it was Jill's turn to be ruthless. "You know, maybe you like dead men because they're the only ones who can tolerate you? Maybe your daddy didn't get murdered by his two spoiled kids. Maybe he killed himself! Just to get away from his two kids. I probably would too if i had a son with a crush on his own sister who dressed in drag or a daughter that liked to torture insects. Maybe that's why you were in a coma for so long too? Maybe Alexander tried to drown you and failed so then he killed himself?"

Jill was on a roll herself. "Maybe that's why first you had an incestuous relationship 3ith your brother and you realized that Albert had similar goals to you much too late. You like dead guys, Alexia? Are they the only ones that don't ultimately try to get away from you or see you s you are? A spoiled aristocratic cunt who didn't get disciplined enough?"

Jill normally did not use the word cunt as it was offensive to women but she was pissed off and this was exactly what Alexia was.

Alexia shouted, "You foul mouthed little cretin! If we were face to face I would cut your tongue out and bury it in your fundament where it belongs!" She sighed. "I am getting ahead of myself. A lady of leisure should not let herself get worked up by a worker ant like you. After all, I am one i a million. One in a billion, actually. You all are replaceable, however. I think to teach you a lesson in manners, I shall unleash my pets to play with you! You and that big buck of a partner of yours. Let us see, if you can prove yourselves beyond the ordinary!"

Just then the sound of a buzzer filled the air a and a few chupacabras got loose. Josh began firing his pistol, luckily having freshly reloaded and he hit one with five rounds to the chest. He hit another behind its left ear. Josh got his AK back out knowing that it would be more useful. He fired several rounds into the head and it died. Jill did the same with H&K. She fired at one coming at her. She let off twelve rounds into the side of the thing as the spikes in its back came out.

One of the chupacabras jumped at Josh. He managed to keep the thing off of him as it tried to bite him. It got him on the ground and he tried to fend it off with his arm. It bit him there and he cried out as it tried to suck the blood from it while could not fire his Kalashnikov at the dog B.O.W. so he retrieved his Glock again. He had used six rounds so far out of eighteen. He pressed the barrel to the snout of the growling creature and pulled the trigger twice. The bullets penetrated its nose and severed it blowing it off the K9 B.O.W.'s head and the foul stench of rotten meat filled Agent Stone's nostrils.

Jill, meanwhile, had taken down two more with her G36. The woman who had tried to talk to them cried out however as one of the Chupacabras spiked her through her shoulder and then bit the wound after pulling out, greedily biting and lapping up the blood. Jill aimed at that one and fired, hitting it in its jaw and she unloaded the rest on it as it hit the ground.

Josh got his Assault Rifle back and finished the rest off. They came to the wounded women who was now on the verge of death. Poor girl...she may not have even known what was going on here...she may not be guilty or even if she was she didn't attack us.

Jill had a green her handy and she said, "Hold on! We're going to do what we can to help you!" The Chupacabra had nicked an artery when it had jabbed and then bitten her. The woman's face had been tan before but was now turning pale gray. "Tú ... tienes que ir a la planta de tratamiento de aguas ... si quiere precisar el resto de esta infección ... por favor ..."

Josh pounded the floor in frustration. "Damn it! I can't understand what she is saying! Here I thought knowing English and French along with the other African languages I know would be enough! We need your translator back!" Jill looked at the woman and said, "I don't...understand...No entiendo ..."

The woman had a pen in her breast pocket of her now bloodied lab coat. She took Jill's left hand, removed the glove and began to write on her palm. "Agua ... tratamiento," She said as she wrote down the same words on her palm. With that, she coughed up blood, and her eyes went blank as her head turned to the side. "Damn it! I could have saved her!" Jill cursed.

Josh told her, "There's nothing you could do. Now what did she right on your hand?" Jill said it out loud and he looked puzzled. "Aqua means water...what could she mean by that?" Josh thought it over a minute. "I have no idea. Maybe she was thirsty? Or maybe it was reference to Ocean Village being adjacent to water?"

Jilll shook her head. "No, that doesn't sound right for dying words," Josh said, "I don't think she exactly had a say, you know? Maybe she wanted to say more. Maybe we would have discovered that she at least knew how to say Aqua in English."

They left the poor woman and walked out of the room. "There's no point in staying there any longer than need be. We need to level this lab," Josh observed. As they left the room they heard the familiar ear piercing hungry cries of more Chupacabra. There were three to their left and three to their right. Jill raised her Assault Rifle saying, "You've got to be kidding me!" There was one more in the group closed to Jill. So now there were seven bio weapons and only two of them.

However, a loud bang sounded off as there was an explosion. Jill and Josh took cover hitting the ground and there was automatic as well as semi automatic fire and within ten seconds all of the Chupacabra were dead. They got to their feet and Jill saw Barry, Chris, Sheva and Rebecca. She ran up and hugged each of them. "I'm so glad to see you!" To hell with professionalism. They were as close to a family as she had.

Barry and his team mates had saved them a lot of trouble. An Asian American female agent kicked one of the dead dogs and said, "You're lucky we got here when we did. That was an Alpha Chupacabra. They're harder to kill than your average one."

Chris hugged Jill and checked her wounds as Sheva hugged Josh. "Jill, are you okay? You...what happened?" She told him, "It's nothing. We just ran into some bad company," Josh told Jill, "You should show him your hand. Captain Burton, does anybody on your team speak Spanish?"

Barry turned to one of his agents. A local woman or who could have been a local, a young woman said, " Me llamo Natallie Vega.I can. I'm normally their tech girl but in this particular mission I'm also the designated translator since I grew up here. What is it you needed?"

Jill shook hands with the SOU agent and said, "Jill Valentine. It's this. One of the people we found down here was a woman who wrote this on my hand. We were looking into how the infected here in Aldea Oceana could have been infected on such a mass scale the way they were in Edonia and we found out that a lot of the viral outbreaks in the countryside was from Swine Flu vaccines."

The woman took a look at Jill's hand and said, "Water treatment. As in a water treatment plant. You're lucky there was somebody to tell you this. While it is good research to find out the Swine Flu vaccinations were bad, that would not account for all of the people infected who never had swine flu. This must mean Neo Umbrella tainted the water supply."

Rebecca spoke up saying, "Then that's where we need to go. The water treatment plant. Thanks, Natalie. Barry, can we st some countermeasures here?" The captain nodded. "All right people, we got a job to do and a limited amount of time to do it! Let's get this place rigged and ready to blow."

Chris approached Jill once again and he asked her, "How are you holding up?" She sighed. "I'll be better once we can blow this place up, get this mission over with, and finally put a magazine or two into Alexia Ashford."

Chris looked at her and asked, "Alexia? What did she say to you? I'm the one that faced her. I was supposed to be the one that killed her," Jill's eyes faced the ground. ""I can't..." Chris begged her, "Please Jill..." He turned to Sheva. "Can you give us a minute? I need to talk toher alone."

Sheva nodded and went to help out Barry's team setting up explosives around the key parts of the lab. Chris took her to a room where there was nothing going on. It was just a seemingly empty office with a few chairs. "Jill...whats been going on with you? It's like we're not as close anymore. I want to help but you gotta let me in. Whatever it is, i won't judge you I promise."

Jill sighed making sure the door was closed behind them. "I'm sorry...I haven't meant to be so distant. Ever since you rescued me in Africa, I've been glad I had you back. Even when I was brainwashed I'd missed you. That was the longest we'd ever spent away from each other but...I just couldn't..."

He took her hand and asked, "What? You can tell me, Jill. We are still partners too. You know I care," She swallowed feeling a lump in her throat. "My years with Wesker...they weren't easy. He had me kill people. Do his dirty work. Even infect them. I didn't want to but I had no control over my own body."

Chris looked into her eyes in a way that more or less made it so she needed to look back at him. "Jill, that wasn't your fault. There was nothing you could do. I know you would have killed Wesker like me and Sheva did if you had a chance but he was tough."

She exhaled. "It wasn't just what he had me do when I was going around Africa. He had me...do other things I didn't want to..as well..."

She could see the horror in his eyes and a bit of heartbreak as if somehow he had known all along. "I couldn't control it. The first time he laid hands on me, I didn't let him do what he wanted. I fought back and he beat me pretty badly but that time he did nothing. Later, he put that P30 device on me and...then I lost control."

Though it pained her, she needed to talk about it. "Over time, I got used to it..."

(Flashback)

Excella said, "I have my eyes on something much bigger. You'll be needing a partner won't you? Someone suitable to join you in your new world? I believe I have proven I'm worthy haven't I?"" Albert grabbed her by the face. "Perhaps you have,"

Jill came in, the mask hot and nearly smothering on her face. "The BSAA are here," She said. Exella observed, "It appears your friend Chris Redfield has come to pay us a visit. Do I sense concern?" Wesker coldly and flatly said, "The plan is in its final stages. I will not tolerate delay."

With that, Jill and Excella walked down the hall, Excella, a little put off that Wesker had resisted her advance. "I wasn't only talking to him you, know," Excella began. "The same goes for you as well. It should be interesting to see your adorable High School Reunion once Chris gets here, no?"

Jilll said nothing. Though she was not in control of her body or her own words for that matter, and when Wesker was present she was to only speak to him when he allowed her to or to report to him, she could speak freely with Excella and Irving. Though they were hardly ideal company, at least she did not have to kiss their asses.

Excella grabbed Jill's face in the very same manner as Wesker had grabbed hers. "What is the matter, dear? Cat got your tongue? Aren't you going to be happy to see an old friend? I'm surprised you have nothing to say!" Jill removed her hand from her face. "There's nothing to say about it."

As they came to a door at the hall leading out, suddenly Albert was in front of them. "However, the right to impose delays is strictly my own as the God of the new world we are about to forge. The two of you have both proven yourself worthy to me. On your own. But let us see how you fair as a this way..." He beckoned the two women to return to the exact room they had just come from. Excella smiled, and ill frowned on the inside.

He turned to Jill. "Jillian, take your mask off. Let me look upon your face," She did as he asked, unable to do anything else but to comply. He grabbed her in the same manner as he had Excella. You abrasive prick! She thought to herself. He licked her skin, the sweat of her skin, still there due to wearing a mask in the hot African climate. He grinned wickedly. "Ahhhh...the salt of the earth. Now...the two of you. Show me."

It was bad enough in Jill's mind that she had already had to do this with him before. She had done it many times over a number of years in fact. But now here this bastard was, about to violate her again, and this time he would add to the humiliation by having Excella involved. He unzipped his zipper and sat on the couch, the same one where Excella had administered the drug into his system.

Both women got on their knees. Jill started off stroking his already hardened member. "Yes, Captain Wesker," The mindless drone that was the shadow of herself said even though Jill hself would never say that to him. She hated him for this and swore that one day she would get even with him. For now she could not. Excella took the tip into her mouth and began to suck him off. Finally, Jill did the same.

He had a rather large cock, about nine inches in fact. The Italian Tricell head shared the left side of it while Jill took the right side of it. The fact that he could be hard this quickly showed what a monster he was. He was not just a tyrant but a pervert as well. Excella greedily sucked down trying to take as much of his enlarged manhood in as she could. He removed his sunglasses as the two women used their mouths his demonic eyes glowing with lust.

Excella began to play with his balls and Wesker forced Jill's mouth over his cock. He forced her to deep throat him. The reality was she wanted to gag, to vomit, to die even. Yet her mouth hummed against his memmber as though she did in fact enjoy it.

It was like whatever person that damn P30 had created was an entirely different Jill Valentine. One who could murder people on a whim, could be part of infecting an African population as well as somehow, have even the slightest bit of sexual attraction to a pig such as himself. She nearly choked on his cock as he forced her down, sucking as much of him as she could take, her throat pulsating as her gag reflex was pushed to the limit. With that, he shoved her aside as the sticky residue from his dick left a gooey trail onto her lips. She was on the floor and he stood up, undoing his own clothes. "Get undressed," He ordered. "Both of you."

Excella was all too eager to follow his command. She lowered her dress to reveal her luscious, big breasts. She breathed a sigh of sensual desire as Albert grabbed her. This was what truly sickened Jill to her stomach. Jill was doing everything she was against her own will. She was by definition a rape victim but he had made her even more powerless as she could not even say no to him. If this had been recorded, which she was not entirely sure he wasn't, it would never hold up in court even if Wesker were only a mere human who had drugged Jill with the P30 device because to anybody watching, it looked as though she were a willing participant.

Even her own ability to cry for help was gone. Now, she had to enjoy the abuse he dished upon her and Jill did not know if it was his own sickened male fantasy mind that came up with the premise for what her alternative personality or if it was simply what the P30 drug did to women. Made them unable to resist Albert Wesker?

The thing that angered her however is that while she had no free mind and was screaming on the inside, Excella had a mind of her own and was all to eager to please him and she wanted to fuck him! Wesker ordered Excella, "Clean it up."

She did as he asked, sucking up his white residue and he turned to Jill as she did saying, "The same for you, Jillian. Every last drop. It belongs in you not on you," So in obedience Jill licked the salty cum on the edge of her lips up and swallowed it. "Yes...master Albert..." Shut up! She screamed inside. How can you enjoy this! What's wrong with you? Even as she did so, she slightly felt herself gag but she managed to not vomit. Excella, meanwhile, like the lust driven whore she was, lapped up every drop of semen.

Wesker slid off the rest of Excella's white dress and took her from behind. Driving into her. The aristocratic woman was all too happy to comply, bucking her his back against his massive genitalia. She moaned with passion as he did this and he got hold of her large mammories and cupped them to his mouth. He tasted them, sucking on her nipples and biting down on them a bit as well.

She cried out in a wail of pleasure as he did this, her voice filling the room. He drove into her deeper, she enjoying every second of it. Her large breasts bounced as he did this, trusting into the voluptuous woman. He then growled pulling out of her and pushed her down turning her around and began to screw her missionary style. The European woman howled with Ecstasy as if there was nothing he could do to her that she wouldn't like.

He looked to Jill, his glaring eyes and demanded, "A three man operation," She unzipped her body suit. He then brought her close to Excella but made her sit on the couch with her legs over the edge and he drove into the Tricell heiress on the floor meanwhile, forcing he face toward Jill's lap. She began to toy with Jill. As Wesker fucked her against the couch, she cried out but fingered Jill even as he did.

She licked her lips as Albert fucked her, an indication she was horny. She brought her hungry mouth to Jill's flesh, tasting her. To her dismay she was moist and had been from sucking him off. This was part of the hell of her existence.

Excella began to lick her down there, her tongue exploring her and it was every bit as intrusive as Wesker's penis had been the many times he had violated her. Still, the sensation, caused Jill to moan at the same time and it did feel good physically even though in her mind, Jill knew how wrong this was. The fact was she fucking hated the both of them.

She closed her eyes, as Excella fingered her deeper and Wesker began to screw her faster, her breasts bouncing more as he slammed into her. He roughly squeezed her breasts lifting her legs up as he pumped into her. Excella was moaning like some whore in a porno flick and she tried to stifle her own moans as she brought her lips back to Jill's nether region. The pale blonde woman sucked in a breath as she ate her pussy her tongue deeper inside her.

Excella thrust upwards trying to get as much pleasure from Wesker as she possibly could. She was like a junkie in that sense. Just then, Wesker pulled out, holding his Johnson, an egotistical look in his golden red eyes. "Your turn, Jill. Whether it was S.T.A.R.S. or the here and now you were always meant to be under me."

She died a little inside as she was pulled toward him but her brainwashed self uttered words she would never say to him. "My pleasure, Captain Wesker," He brought her mouth to him. He made her suck Excella's juices from his shaft. This he made her do for a minute or so. Afterwards he began to thrust inside Jill. She cried out in both pain and pleasure. After a few minutes, the pounding did not hurt and she only felt the sensation she did not want to.

This was worse in fact. She would rather it did hurt because then she would know for sure that deep down there was still part of her that was resisting this golden eyed devil. But now, as she felt only pleasure as his throbbing cock drove in and out of her, she felt disgust, at him, at Excella and at herself. Her slick vaginal walls took him in as though he was a lifelong lover but he was not.

He toyed with her folds, after removing his gloves. He was penetrating her right as the zipper came down to below, her body suit mostly on but even still her entire front side was nude as the blonde forcefully went in deeper, his hands squeezing hard on her thighs which did still hurt. It hurt a lot. Jill closed her eyes, surprised she could even do that much and tried to focus on the pleasure instead She took his fingers, slick from being inside her and remarked, "That hurts so good master..." With that she sucked his fingers in the same manner as she had his stiffness and he put his mouth to her breasts as he fucked her.

No...! This was too intimate. This was a horrible thing, what was going on. She did not want to enjoy any part of it. What was with this psycho freak? Why did he want to kiss any part of her? He licked her breasts his tongue snaking on the skin of her nipple flesh and hissed, "What a shame, Chris has never indulged in your radiant beauty, Agent Valentine. It would be a shame to see such potential go to waste."

As he slid in and out of her her glistening womanhood shining his shaft as she fucked him, he then grabbed her by the throat and said, "Your body, your mind, all of you belongs to me. I am a God and as the new God of this world, the first God this salvage world has ever had, I reserve the right to take what I will. Is that understood?"

Jill, breathed in between moaning, her cheeks flushing as she was on the brink of an orgasm. "Yes, Albert...do whatever you want with me..." She breathed like a lust driven fool. "My body is yours. "

He warned her, "You may not come until I tell you, to. Failure to obey my every command will result in discipline. I am a fair God but also just. Whether or not you are rewarded or punished is entirely your choice."

With that he pulled out of her and to her dismay, she felt her body aching for him back in her. Oh god! It's starting to take my mind! He forced her to take him back in her mouth.

She wanted to scream, "You sick fuck! I ought to bite your dick off! I hate you! I wish Chris had killed you! I wish we had died when we fell. You now goddamn well I don't have any control so why would you give me any ideas otherwise?!"

As she took him back in her mouth, he pushed her head further down onto him. "All of it," He commanded. "Take it all in!" As she unwillingly yet willingly sucked him off, his Willie bulging in her mouth, she thought to herself, what if she did have a touch of free will? What if the P30 was not entirely under control?

She looked at Excella, who sat watching, toying with herself, masturbating, eager and horny. Jill felt disgust at that. As she sucked Wesker off, she wondered about what she had done. Excella was not moaning but was panting with excitement as she teased herself.

While Wesker looked up at the ceiling as she sucked him off she reached for the red device on her chest. Wesker growled and slapped her, causing her lip to bleed a bit. "No!" He grabbed her by the throat and growled saying, "Compliance with my will will be met with reward while insubordination will be punished. But your punishment will be my pleasure."

He dug his fingers into her back hard and down to her bottom squeezing with an iron like grip. "Take the suit the rest of the way off," He commanded her. With that,he began to swat her on the butt with his own belt. He She cried out in pain as he did this. He was whipping her as though he was her father! After about five hits, her ass was red and bare. Her eyes felt tears in pain. He then gently rubbed her bottom and she cried out, relieved he had stopped. "Lovely..." He muttered. "A derriere fit for a God."

Even as she trembled he brought her back to her knees forcing his member back into her mouth the tip poking through her left cheek. He forced her to take as much of his length in her mouth as she could take. Her eyes teared up more as he pushed the limits of her gag reflex. Finally he removed his cock from her mouth leaving residue on her lips.

He made her get on top of him this time. She lowered herself onto his fallace and began to ride him. She wiped her mouth off and luckily he did not make her swallow this time. She was back to being pushed toward orgasm. As he fucked her deeper, he finally got her to come. She felt her walls throb four times as she did come her juices soaking his member.

He continued to penetrate her this time putting Jill on her back and lifting her legs up. It felt good but stung due to the sensitivity of her clit from more orgasms. He began to push deeper into her and just when she thought she might come again, he pulled out of her and demanded, "On your knees."

She held her mouth open like an idiot waiting for the inevitable. When it did, she was relieved and disgusting as her face was coated with his seed. His eyes glowed red with lust as she cleaned him off his sticky goo triling from her mouth and lips from his cock, her cheeks and forehead covered in it. She went to wipe it off but he ordered, "No. Be still and watch until I tell you otherwise."

He then got to Excella and began to penetrate her again. Excella moaned with further excitement as he drove into her wet entrance.

Within ten minutes it was over an he had given Excella several orgasms as well. He told them both, "Clean yourselves up , get dressed and go. I have other matters to attend to as do you. The break is over."

He had cum on Excella's breasts. He retrieved his own clothes and went back to the observational deck above the missiles shutting the door behind him. Excella lit a cigarette and took a drag. She was still panting with satisfaction. Jill told her, "You're pathetic. You're nothing to him. Are you blind?"

Excella blew smoke. "Poor Jill...enviousness is an ugly thing. I'm sure you wish this was Chris doing this to you. You American girls, you always look gift horse in the mouth. Your lover boy, Redfield will soon be dead."

A moment later, Wesker emerged from the room saying, "There's one minor touch up we need to finish, Jill. We can't have you going against the tide," He had a sinister grin holding up a control device that was for the P30 device.

Jill had not told Chris every single detail of what had happened to her but the memory was still every bit as detailed in memory as it had been when it was happening. Still the details she had been able to tell Chris had left him horrified as she could see in the look in his eyes. At first he had looked enraged but now he looked like what she had told him broke him in two.

He hugged her as tears ran down her cheek uncontrollably. He told her of a hallucination he had when he had almost died in battle not too long ago tonight. One that implied Wesker had in his own unorthodox way, raped her. "I'm so sorry, Jill. I had no idea. I'm sorry for judging you. I wanted to be there for you after all this time but I knew you needed your space."

She sniffed saying, "I know I've been withdrawn and distant. I should have talked to you, Chris. I wish I could have shared with you but I was to ashamed."

He wiped the tears from her eyes with his finger tips and dried it on his own shirt under his vest. He hugged her tight again and gave her a peck on the cheek. She kissed him on the lips. He was surprised, his eyes widening but he kissed her too, their lips kissing as she had wanted to do, for so long. Just as she knew he had.

"I'm here now, Jill. I'm not going anywhere. I won't leave your side. I've...I've loved you for a long time..." She kissed him more as he said this. Their lips parted for now. He warmly chuckled saying, "Do you think we should get back to the group?"

She thought a moment. Let them wait..."They can handle this for now and to will take them a bit to get done. They'll let us know when they're done. Since we're in here though, and I did open up to you," She sucked in an air of breath. "Why don';t you tell me about your partner, Piers? I'd heard you lost him but I wish i could have been there for you when that happened, that and losing the team."

There was pain in Redfield's eyes from her words but he still needed to tell somebody. It hurt her to have to ask him but it had also hurt her to talk about what happened with Albert. Jill took his hand. "I'm here fo you now, too and while I can't promise more people aren't going to die, you won't lose me."

Chris sighed and took a deep breath and started to tell her what had happened.

Meanwhile...

Alex was talking to Alexia , saying, "So, we may have a little trouble regarding Steve. He was freed by the younger Redfield. Nothing you cannot handle, I am sure but you need to finish what you were doing and get to the U.S. and finish her before she causes more damage."

Alexia said, "You need not worry yourself, Alexander. Everything is going according to plan. Soon, all will be in place," Alex then asked, "I have one question about Chris Redfield. You said he has seen his old partner in Aldea Oceana right? Is he or any other BSAA agents aware of what we have planned regarding Agent Nivans?"

Alexia assured him, "You have my word that nobody knows. A girl does not simply become a lady without learning to keep whichever secrets are necessary for the greater good!" Alex breathed easier. "See to it this stays that way."

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So this was a shorter chapter sorry for the rape scene people i just wanted to make you hate Wesker even more than you already do! I decided to make The Family the primary antagonist in this as Umbrella has been done away with too many times. Also did you all notice Leon got cut by a Sweeper and there are no blue herbs? Can I get a Oh No?! lol

In any case i made this chapter short and will make the next one longer i just wanted to get another one up and then focus on other characters in the next chapter. Orale that's all please read and review!

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