Normal pov:
I sighed as yanked against the metal cuffs binding me to the bed. I was getting annoyed. At least when I was on the run I didn't have to deal with being chained to anything.
"So it seems he found a use for you, I don't know what it is. Just put this on and do what he says." A dark haired female said stepping in to the room, throwing a grey set of sweats and a black tee shirt, "Honestly what could he need for another woman in his life.".
She uncuffed me with a huff. I stood up and cracked my neck. In my mind I was ready to play the part of 'loyal' servant. Then the bitch opened her mouth.
"Why does he need a no good, lower class whore like you? He has all he wants and needs from me. I'm yhe only woman he needs." The woman said twisting in a over flamboyant fashion.
That there pissed me off. My vision was blurred for a moment, which ment my contacts would need to be changed. They were more than likely starting to dissolve from my virus. Oh this bitch was going to get hurt.
"What did you just say about me? If anyone is a whore here, it's you." I asked turning to her. Blinking, the last of the contacts had revealing dark sapphire eyes.
"Oh so the dog knows how to speak, wonderful." She rolled her eyes, "I'm sure he will lose interest soon enough. Get changed! You have a busy day ahead of you.". She threw a simple black collared tee shirt, white pants and what appeared to be a black silicone wrist band on to the bed. I clicked my tongue in irritation.
"A tracker siriously, that's funny." I scawfed, swiftly changing in to the outfit that was laid out in front of me. It was pretty tight and uncomfortable. I cut them some slack, it's not like they knew my measurements.
"And what is so funny about it? May I inquire?" I heard as the door opened, Wesker had walked in.
"If my teacher wants me here, then this is where I stay. One of the few things U.S.B.C thought thoroughly was loyalty." I spoke straightening my collar. I was irrate, my gear had my viral stabilizer and my dosage time was coming up. Not to mention I needed my replacement contacts.
"Because if you try to dishonor my wife's wishes, I will be the one to hunt you down and kill you. So put the tracker on or I'll put one in your neck." He snapped at me.
I clicked my tongue and put it on not facing him, "Where is the rest of my gear, one other thing U.S.B.C was useful for was the corrective contacts they made for me after that damn snake spit venom in my eyes.".
"I have it here, your ammo and sniper has been confiscated." He threw my bag on to the bed.
I hastily grabbed it and began rummaging through the remaining contents. In a slight panic, I sped up my search. Suddenly felt the silken texture of my medicine bag and a wave of calm washed over me. I open the bag in inside my pack then pulled out a sliver case from inside.
"Finally," I muttered under my breathe as I opened the case revealing vials of various liquids, mulitple syringes, and a black metallic box, "It appears I'll have enough incase it gets out of hand.".
"If what gets out of hand?" The annoying woman spoke up demanding an answer.
Flicking open the black box, I retrieved my specialized contact lenses,"This is a set of virus samples from T to Veronica, with the antivirus that belongs to each. As well as enough supplies to create about ten doses of the Angelis viral stablizer. If my guess is correct your going to have me study it here.". Blinking a few times to adjust to the new contacts, I turned to face Wesker and that annoying woman.
"Your guess is on point, I see she taught you more than combat. She was quite the master at deductive reasoning. Not that it matters now." Wesker said staring in to my grey eyes thru the cold black sunglasses.
"Aye, I hope her soul rests easy now of you believe such things." I spoke lightly tilting my head for my student, whom my sentiment was for.
"On to the point, you will be conducting research along side me as well as be sent on missions to accompany our black market dealer." He turned towards the door, "You will follow my orders to the letter. Am I understood?".
"Yes sir." I said with slight irritation, "By the way, where the hell is my Beretta." .
"Follow me." He growled as he walked out the door.
Reluctantly, I followed. I had just begun my infiltration and I'd rather not blow my cover this early on. The facility was cold, not by temperature but by the atmosphere. Was I expecting warm panted halls litered with soft lights, no. This place however it was dark, everywhere was laced with shadows. I expected harsh fluorescents and bright white walls not near blindness. It reminded me of when Vladimir really amped up his attempts to make me his.
Flashback
"Agent 748, your task will be to kill anyone who dares sabotage this mission. I know you are aware big this buyer is for us. Even if I hate spainards at least this one has a great taste in weaponry." Vladimir said standing at the computer desk.
"Yes sir, is that all sir?" I spoke like a soldier my charge behind me.
"Agent Lancaster, stand out side while me and your teacher discuss the mission." His voice was cold as ice and sharper than steel. If I was trying to prevent injury to Alistar, I would of laughed and pointed out that his voice matched his damn personality.
"Yes Colonel Surgei!" She turned and left the command center. Good at least I could drop my calm facade.
"Che you think they're going to betray us don't you?" I folded my arms and spoke with an extremely vemonous tone of voice.
"Smart as always, no one here understands me better than you my dear." Vladimir smirked placing his hand on my chin and I pull away quickly. The pior nights events were still fresh in my mind.
"I'm a taken woman don't touch me in such a manor." I growled little did I know my canines now extended below my lips.
Vladimir smile with a sickly joy, "Marvellous, it seems I was right. You are the perfect host for Angelis.". At that point his smile turned into a harsh frown, "Yet you still remain loyal to that cockroach. Your years at the training facility really did you well. It instilled Umbrellas core values into you; however, like all soldiers you will break for me.".
The room around me became cold and dark "Che I'll die before I break by your hands Surgei!" I spat, my canines elongating even more making my speaking sound like growls and snarls from a beast.
Surgei chuckled darkly, "Something tells me when you break it will be a spectical and it will feel amazing when I'm deep inside your folds after.".
"I won't let you touch me like that again you sick bastard." I groweld as he walked past me.
He turned his head slightly back as he stood in the door way, "Sometimes I think about the kid you gave up back in '82. You never learned the familys last name that took in your and the traitors daughter did you?" He smirked.
"What does that matter?" I snarled out seething with anger.
"I learned their last name, it was lancaster." He laughed, "I believe you will be more complacent from now on after all you're that girls last family. She may be as fun as you are." He walked out laughing.
I collapsed to my knees. That explains why he assigned her to me. Fucking bastard, that must be her reason...He killed her family. Then what he truly ment by that hit me square in the heart. He would use her instead off me for his sick games.
Flashback
I shook my head pulling myself out of the past. Wesker was leading me down a long corridor. He scaned a key card and opened up a massive elevator room. I was in horror at what I saw. The room was lined with some sort of hybrnation pod and almost every five minutes bodies were dumped from random ones.
We stopped at a computer and he entered a code and we started to descend. Pulling a case from under the console, he beconed me over. I stepped foreward reluctantly and kept my head low. He opened the case. Inside it was a black body suit with a sheath for a knife and a holster on the hip.
"This will be your mission attire." Wesker said bluntly.
I walked up and placed my hand on the fabric,"It is made of Kevlar and carbon fiber, isn't it? Umbrella issued these to the female agents in Russia and as an inner wear for body armor for men in America. Hmmm what is this?" I ran my hands over a deep red glass and metal object.
At that moment the elevator stopped and a pod came foreward. Wesker grabbed the red object and pulled a vial from his pocket. He and poured it in to the device. A cryopod came foreward and so did three soldiers.
When it opened I was horrified. When it opened a female body collapsed onto the floor of the elevator. It was Jill Valentine.
"Surround her." Wesker gave a single command and the soldiers went onto each side of Jill picking her up.
She was slowly coming to and opened her eyes, "Wesker!" She gasped and started flailing about to get free.
He just let out a dark chuckle, "hello Jill, did you enjoy you little nap."
Jill glared straight at the soldiers, "UNHAND ME! DAMN B.O.W.s." then she looked right at me, "Why are you here?! We offered you a place in the BSAA."
"I don't know who you are or what you are talking about." I said with no emotion, a complete betrayal of my actual feelings.
"Ms. Lancaster pay attention for if you betray me or become a thorn in myside this will happen to you." Wesker kicked Jill in the shin and the soldiers forced her on to her knees and one cut open her shirt. Wesker placed the device on Jills breast bone and it clamped down into her flesh.
Her scream echoed through out the vast room. Her body convulsing and spasming as the Majini dropped her. After what seemed like five minutes the convulsions stopped.
"Rise Jill." wesker spoke and her body obayed.
"You bastard what did you do to me."
"Silence!" And once he said that she covered her mouth. He had stolen her free will, "Ms. Lancaster please escort Ms. Valentine to her room." Wesker turned and headed out of the room,"oh and welcome to your new life.".
Hey everyone silfarian here sorry for not posting in while i had to deal with losing my temporary housing. It's all good now. Please vote. r and r is also appreciated.