February 15, 2018, 6:30 a.m.
Europe, Romania
Romania Prison Facility…
A massive snowstorm overtook the country of Romania. There was a lot of snow. So much that you could barely see six feet in front of you. The Romania Prison Facility windows only had a small dime of light. Barely making it visible outside.
Sitting in one of the cells was a middle-aged man. Standing at 6' 3" He stood perfectly still. Staring out the barred window. He was around 32 years old. This was the legendary serial killer, Michael Myers. He wore an orange prison jumpsuit with the number A78 on his right sleeve.
A loud alarm went off. Michael knew what was behind him. They were guards of the facility.
They chained up Michael's hands and yanked him out of the cell. There were at least five of them. All male. They escorted him downstairs. Once they made it downstairs, there was a Truck on it that had the logo and name, BSAA.
There were three men waiting at the entrance. Two of them were wearing black uniforms with a full helmet over their faces. Each of them was male. The one in the middle didn't have a helmet. His skin tone was pale. He looked to be around in his mid-30s. He was 6' 2". His hair was black and cut short.
"Hello Michael," The man said with a British accent.
Michael didn't give a response. He just stared at the man with an emotionless expression.
"My name is Jack Wesker. You are now property of BSAA. You will be transported to the closest BSAA establishment until our needs for you are sufficient." Jack Wesker said. No response from Michael.
Jack chuckled to himself.
"I have a gift for you, Michael. Something that is of extreme value to you. Or so I've heard." Jack Wesker said as he motioned his hand to one of the Soldiers next to him. He took something out of his bag and handed it to Jack.
It was Michael's mask from long ago. The mask was pale and was aged just slightly. It had fake, brown, frizzy hair.
Jack handed it to Michael. But Michael never moved.
"Put the mask on, Michael. I know you want to. The reputation of The Boogeyman never ceases to amaze many. I for one, Am quite fond of the rumors and stories about you, Michael." Jack said as he still held out the mask to Michael. After a short few moments of silence. Michael slowly grabbed the mask and got a tight grip on it.
Jack then motioned his hand in the air. Cueing the three soldiers. Two of them grabbed Michael by the shoulder and moved him into the truck. Jack sat up in the driver's seat. The two soldiers got into the cargo area with Michael. Keeping their guns trained on him. The third soldier closed the curtain on the back of the truck. He then walked around to the passenger seat and got in.
"Wesker to Dispatch, We have Michael. Ready for transportation to BSAA Outpost, over." Jack said through the comms on the radio.
"Dispatch to Wesker, head en route to BSAA Outpost Delta, over," A female voice was heard on the radio.
Jack Wesker then started the vehicle as the snowstorm seemed to intensify. The truck then started.
Back in the cargo area of the vehicle. The two soldiers next to Michael had their guns trained on him. Michael then put the mask on.
Michael then stared at the ground. Breathing heavily as the vehicle made its way to BSAA Outpost Delta.
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"Dr. Samuel Loomis, January 22, 1995. It has been over 17 years since the horrors of 1978. The horrors of that night still haunt me." The voice of Dr. Samuel Loomis is heard as images of victims bodies turn into a montage of the night of 1978.
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Frostzilla 2002
"In the year 1978, Michael Myers murdered five people. I shot him five times with a .357 Magnum. He is no human." Dr. Loomis continues as it then shows pictures of Michael Myers when he was first locked up for killing his older sister, Judith Myers.
Halloween belongs to John Carpenter, Debra Hill, Universal Studios, Blumhouse, Malek Akkad, and Compass International Pictures
"I wanted to send him to Hell. But I knew, Hell would not have him." Dr. Loomis says as it shows Michael's mask with blood slowly streaming down his eyes.
Resident Evil belongs to Capcom
"There's nothing to be gained from keeping Evil alive," Dr. Loomis continues.
OCs belong to Frostzilla 2002
"It needs to die." Dr. Loomis said as it shows The Shape standing at the entrance of a massive village. Looming over it was a massive medieval castle.
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"IT NEEDS TO DIE!" Dr. Loomis shouts.
Red Blood forms the letters of the title
Resident Halloween
BSAA Outpost Delta, 6:45 a.m.
The large vehicle pulled into a large metal gate. The snowstorm seemed to have no end in sight.
"Wesker To Dispatch, We have arrived at Outpost Delta, requesting permission to enter, over." Jack Wesker said through the comms.
"Dispatch to Wesker, You are cleared for entry," A male voice was heard over the radio. A loud alarm went off. The gate opened slowly. The truck then entered through the gate. Outpost Delta was a large BSAA establishment in Romania. For a reason that is unknown to many of the locals. But now, Michael was inside of the outpost. He would need to divide a plan to escape the outpost and go somewhere else.
In the outpost were many large tents. Many of them were barracks for soldiers. Some of them were cafeterias, medical stations, research stations, etc.
The truck pulled up to a large building in the middle. Jack Wesker got out of the truck and so did the passenger soldier. In the cargo area of the vehicle, the two soldiers along with Michael got out from the cargo bay. Michael had a blindfold over his head. It was so he would not see where he was going.
The large building was more of a tower from the 1400s. They entered the building and inside were dozens of BSAA personnel all over the area. With the technology of computers, weapons, etc.
All the personnel stopped what they were doing and turned their attention to Michael. Michael couldn't see them, but he could feel their fear. They were afraid of him. That's a good thing. For him.
They stopped in the middle of the room and took off Michael's blindfold. Revealing his white mask. He continued to breathe heavily. Jack Wesker then looked to the crowd.
"This right here, ladies and gentlemen, is the future for BSAA. This right here! This is the new super-soldier! The new Human!" Jack Wesker said aloud to the personnel.
"For Evolution!" Jack said yet again.
"For Evolution!" Everyone in the room shouted except Michael. Now he was starting to figure out what they wanted with him. He was just a test subject to them. It's not like he cared. He would escape from this place one way or another.
The BSAA personnel then went back to work.
"Welcome home, Michael." Jack Wesker said. Michael stayed silent. Jack then walked away as the two soldiers tried to push Michael to his cell. But Michael's attention then was caught on something outside. It looked like a massive tower. But after just one second of a small clearing. Michael then saw that it was a massive Castle. Much larger than the tower he was in now. Probably a place he could take refuge when he escapes.
The Soldiers pushed Michael forward. Michael moved just slightly but obliged and started to walk forward. The Soldiers brought him upstairs. On the top of the stairs was a Cell. The cell was larger than what he had at the Prison. What that meant was he could most likely escape with how much space he had.
One Soldier used a key card and swiped it on a card swiper. After that, the cell slowly started to open. The Soldier put the key card back into his pocket. What the soldier didn't know, was that Michael grabbed the key card out of his pocket while the cell door was opening. They shoved Michael into the cell. The Door closed automatically. The two soldiers then made their way back downstairs.
Michael would wait just a few more minutes until someone or something checked on him. Michael put the key card back into his pocket. He stared at the wall. Not even bothering to move.
However, he felt a slight urge to look around his cell. There were a few accessories around the room he might be able to use. Or they were just there for admiration. Michael slowly walked over to what seemed to be a table. On it was a 13" knife, a military issue. Michael tilted his head. Why would they give him a weapon? He didn't care. But he knew that grabbing the weapon and breaking out now would be too soon. He knows how these companies work and this wasn't the first time Michael was handed over to a large company or business.
He looked at the other accessories. There was yet another weapon. A throwing hatchet, military issue. Michael was slightly confused. Did they give him two weapons at his disposal? Why? Michael was starting to question what this BSAA wanted from him and how they were going to test him. Was it going to be a display of strength? Drugs? Experimented on? None of that mattered. All Michael knew was that he was going to escape. No matter how much firepower or soldiers were in the Outpost.
The door Cell door slowly started to open. There was a woman and a Soldier for her protection. The woman had black hair that went down to her shoulders. She was about 5' 11". Strange. She looked very, very similar to Judith. Michael turned back around slowly. At first glance, he paid no mind to her, but the closer she got, the more distinctive and closer image of her became clearer. She was almost like an identical twin of Judith.
"Hello, Michael, I am Dr. Wendy Sendina. I will be your primary Nurse, Doctor, or Maid if that's how you wish to see it." Dr. Wendy said. She had a mix of a British accent and an Australian accent. She inched closer to Michael. The Soldier behind her tightened his grip on his pistol in his holster.
Dr. Wendy grabbed a chair and pulled it to an empty table in the middle.
"Come, Michael, sit. I would like to speak to you for a moment. Since you find me quite, ~familiar." Dr. Wendy said with a hint of flirt in the last word. Michael didn't know why but he felt a sort of shiver down his spine. Was it her appearance? The way she looked like Judith?
Michael stood there with no response, other than heavy breathing, which probably wouldn't fit into the category of communication.
Michael then looked to the Soldier who had his hand on his pistol. Dr. Wendy took notice of this.
"Give us a moment or two." Dr. Wendy told the Soldier. The Soldier listened obediently. He stepped outside of the cell as it slowly started to shut.
The cell door shut. No one could hear the two speak. Other than each other.
"So, Michael, Now will you sit?" Dr. Wendy asked. Michael stood without a response. But he then walked over to the empty table and sat down in the chair.
"Good boy, Now, you are probably confused as to why weapons are sitting on the table…" Dr. Wendy said. She then looked at the camera that was in the corner. In her pocket, she pressed a button on a remote. Causing the camera to go static.
Wendy then looked to Michael who tilted his head in confusion.
"They are for your escape. I know you have a key card in your pocket. As soon as I leave I will send one Soldier down here to your cell. Just make sure you have a weapon on you when he comes. Then, *giggles under her breath* you know what to do after. I'm certain you have an escape all planned out in that head of yours." Dr. Wendy said.
Michael was now extremely confused. He tilted his head again. Breathing heavily.
"Now, I have disabled this room's camera. You will have exactly sixty seconds to get out of the room when I leave and send a Soldier in here. Once you escape, go to The Castle. There you will find shelter from the snowstorm. Though I must warn you. The Village is quite dangerous. But I'm sure you can handle yourself. After everything you've survived, of course." Dr. Wendy said. Michael didn't know if she was trying to trick her or she actually wanted him to escape.
"Now then I suppose I should take my leave." Dr. Wendy said as she got up from her chair. Michael stayed where he was.
"Remember, you have only sixty seconds to escape this room before the camera turns back on." Dr. Wendy said. With that, she used her own key card and swiped the card on the door. Causing it to slowly open. After she left, Michael got up from his seat. He made his way over to the weapon's counter. His hands were still cuffed. He then kneed his arms causing the handcuffs to break and snap in half. He picked up the 13" knife. He walked over to the door and stood against the wall.
Just then, the door opened again. With what seemed to be a soldier about his height. Good, he has an idea of how to escape.
The soldier walked through the door. But when he didn't see Michael. He was just about to get on his comms.
"This is Rogers to Dispatch-*GGLLE*" He never finished. Michael stabbed the Soldier in the side of the neck. Causing the blade to go straight through to his chest and breaking a piece of his ribs. Michael pulled out the blade and Stabbed him again this time in his spine. Causing the soldier to go limp. Michael then pulled out the sword. He examined the body. Tilting his head and breathing heavily.
Now was probably a good time to get out of this prison jumpsuit. Michael only had forty-five seconds left.
He took the uniform of the soldier off. He then took the helmet off the soldier's corpse. Michael still had his mask over his face. Then he put the helmet over his head. Now he looked like all the soldiers in the outpost. He would be able to slip right by all of them.
Michael then put the body right next to the wall. He then walked over and grabbed the hatchet. With that, Michael in a BSAA Soldier's uniform walked out the cell door. He walked down the stairs. Some of the staff members walked right past him without any suspicion. Michael made his way to the bottom level. He walked right past all of the staff.
Michael was about to go outside. Until he had second thoughts. He slowly turned around to look at all of the staff. There were only a few soldiers. And many of them only had pistols. Much of the staff were scientists. Dr. Wendy was nowhere in sight. Good. Michael was about to go on a rampage. Free victims for the taking.
Michael then pulled out his 13" knife.
"Excuse me, uh, Soldier, why haven't you returned to your post?" A Male Scientist staff member asked next to Michael.
Michael looked to the Scientist. He then looked to the blade. Then to the scientist. Michael immediately stabbed the scientist in the gut with the massive knife. Blood oozed out of his mouth. Michael tilted his head. Then jerked the knife out and threw the body to the side. Everyone in the room stared at Michael. Though they had no clue who he was. Michael looked around slowly and ominously. Then he punched the door controls. Causing the door that would lead outside to lock.
Michael's grip then tightened on his knife. His breathing became heavy. The few soldiers who were in the building pulled out their pistols and cornered Michael.
"Drop the knife and get on your knees! NOW!" One Soldier shouted. But Michael could feel his fear, all of them were afraid. They were afraid of him.
Michael gave them a response by walking forward. Only to be shot at in the shoulder by the pistol. Michael was only pushed back slightly by the force of the bullet. Michael kept walking towards the soldiers. They then all shot their pistols at Michael. Each bullet hits Michael in the chest. Blood spewed from each shot. But Michael seemed unfazed by it. Once Michael was close enough, he swung the 13" knife at one soldier. Hitting his visor and cutting his eyes. The soldier fell dead.
The other soldiers shot at Michael, one was brave enough to pull out his 3" dagger and jab it into Michael's left arm. Michael looked at the soldier who then felt like he screwed up. Michael then stabbed the soldier in the helmet. Going straight through his skull, killing him. There were at least three other soldiers left in the room. One soldier grabbed a shotgun off a gun rack and shot it at Michael in the back. Michael was pushed forward slightly, but turned around quickly and swung the 13" knife at the soldier. The knife cut the soldier's neck as it slowly and awkwardly fell off backward. The body soon fell after.
Michael then pulled out his hatchet and threw it at another soldier in the chest. Causing the soldier to fall on his back from the impact of the ax. But also injuring him. Michael advanced forward towards the fallen soldier. The soldier groaned in pain from the ax in his chest. Michael looked over the soldier and then picked him up by the collar of his uniform. Soon after, Michael pushed the ax in the Soldier's chest further. Piercing his heart, causing his body to go limp. One more soldier left.
The soldier shot at Michael many times, yet Michael remained unfazed, only pushed back just slightly from the force of the bullets.
Michael walked forward towards the Soldier who was laying shells into Michael. It wasn't until *Click* Click*. The soldier's gun ran out of ammo. Michael then grabbed the Soldier's right arm, then ripped it clean off of the Soldier. The soldier screamed in fear and pain as he fell on his back, blood spewing from his shoulder.
Michael tilted his head. He then walked forward closer to the flailing soldier. He raised his foot and smashed the soldier's skull along with his helmet. His brains spewed out for the crushed remains of his skull. Michael breathed heavily. He then looked around at the staff. They were terrified. All of them were scared. Michael then grabbed his 13" knife. He looked around at the staff.
Now was time for a blood bath. Michael then walked forward to a small group of Staff. Some of them ran, but many stared in fear. Michael swung his 13" knife at a staff member. It made a massive slash on their body, killing them. Michael then swung again at another male staff. Decapitating him. Michael grabbed another staff member's neck and stabbed him through the chest. He threw the body to the side. Michael then grabbed a pencil off a desk. He stabbed a man in the neck, then jerked out of it and stabbed him in the left eye. Penetrating his brain. Michael tossed the corpse aside. Michael then slashed another staff member's hand off causing him to fall and scream out of pain and fear. Michael then grabbed a stapler. He pinned the man down then stapled the man's eyes with the stapler, alive. The man screamed loudly. Michael left him alive long enough to feel the pain. All the remaining staff members were gathering at the door. But it wouldn't budge to open. Michael had destroyed the control panel that could open it. They were trapped in here. And Michael was killing every. Single. One of them.
Michael advanced forward towards The small crowd. He then started to cut down each and every one of them. Dismembering them. Decapitating their heads. It wasn't until Michael had slaughtered all of them. His blade was oozing with blood. His armor was coated in blood. His visor had blood splatters. He looked around his handiwork. He enjoyed his killings. Michael didn't care if they had families or any of the sort. He got what he wanted. And now was time to leave.
Michael then used the blade to pry open a small opening on the door. Once it was open wide enough, Michael pulled it open with his hands. Slowly moving it open as the door made a loud creaking noise. It wasn't until the door was open wide enough for Michael to fit through. Michael looked around the area. He didn't see anyone in his line of sight.
But he didn't want to stay out in the open for long. Michael then walked around the tents vigilantly. Keeping the 13" knife in his hand and was ready to kill anyone that tried to stop him.
A soldier crossed his path, but he was immediately stabbed by Michael's 13" knife. Stabbing through his gut. Killing him on the spot. The snowstorm seemed to slow down but was still pretty intense. At least intense enough that you could barely see ten feet in front of you. But not for Michael. Michael could see much clearer than your average human. Instead of ten feet, it was more like thirty.
Michael continued through the camp. Killing soldiers or other personnel that was a part of this BSAA. Michael finally made it to the gate. The alarm wasn't set off yet. But that could change if they found the trail of corpses he made. There was a small compartment just above the main gate. It might be where the gate controls are. Michael walked up the steps stealthy. He looked behind him to see if anyone else was around. He then opened the door and saw a few male men sitting on their chairs. They were eating a lot of snacks. They weren't even in uniforms, just casual clothes. There were only three. And Michael would easily kill all of them.
However, they didn't seem to notice Michael. Since one was focused on a certain magazine. Another was listening to music on his headphones. And another watching television on his old TV.
Michael walked behind the man with a magazine. He still took no notice of Michael. Michael then grabbed him by the neck and twisted it all in one motion. Killing him on the spot. The man watching the TV turned around just as Michael stabbed the man in his chest. Michael left the 13" knife in the man's chest as blood oozed out from the wound. Michael then picked up a fork that was on a plate. He walked over to the man with the headphones and stabbed him in the back of the head. Penetrating the back of his brain and killing him on the spot.
The other who was watching TV was dead now. Michael pulled the blade out of his chest and walked over to the control panel. He then pulled a switch down as the gate slowly started to open.
Michael then made his way down the steps and to the gate. Then Michael was met with Jack Wesker and five other soldiers. This time they had Assault Rifles. Trained on him. Jack didn't have a weapon, which was odd.
Michael stood in the middle of the gate entrance.
"You Michael, have been a pain in the ass tonight. You kill everyone in the Tower, then you start gutting my men, now you try to escape by killing more of my men. This crossed the line, Michael. I do not know how you escaped, but let me tell you, it will not happen again. If it means I have to kill you right here, right now." Jack Wesker said with anger in his tone.
Michael stood there with no response or fear. Just staring at the soldiers and Wesker. Michael then reached for something in his pocket.
The soldiers had their fingers on the triggers of their guns.
Michael then brought out a remote. But not just any remote. An explosive remote.
Jack then realized something. His eyes widened in surprise.
"Oh, shi-" Jack was cut off when Michael pressed a button on the remote.
BAAM! BOOM! BOOOM! BOOM!
Explosions behind Michael went off. They were spread out far and wide all over the outpost. Killing anyone that was close to the explosion. And destroying many of the tents and vehicles all around the outpost. Outpost Delta was now a sea of flames and more explosions were created. When one went off, another followed after.
Jack and the five soldiers looked on at the massive devastation brought to the outpost. Michael had slaughtered all of them. And it was just the click of a button.
"DAMN YOU MICHAEL!" Jack shouted as he pulled out his pistol and was the first to shoot. Hitting Michael in the head, becoming more effective than being shot at in the chest.
Michael was pushed back slightly but stayed on his feet.
"Aim for the head!" Jack said to the soldiers. With that, the soldiers aimed their Assault Rifles at Michael's head. Then opened fire. Michael's face was then pummeled by bullets in the face. Michael was pushed back more and more, each time nearly losing his balance. Michael's helmet had a massive chunk torn off the right side. It wasn't until Michael fell straight on his back and seemed to fall limp.
"Move in," Jack said to the soldiers. They all advanced toward the fallen Michael. They aimed their guns at his face, to finish the job.
"We got him, Captain. Just say the word." One soldier said as he aimed the barrel of his Assault rifle straight at Michael's face.
"I thought Michael would corporate. But this…Thing. It can not be reasoned with. We should've all listened to Dr. Loomis. He was right. There's nothing to be gained from keeping Evil alive." Jack Wesker said. He looked to the soldiers.
"Finish the mission." Jack Wesker said.
The Soldiers were all about to fire their Assault Rifles, but…
*AAGH* *GLU* *BLEA*
Michael came back to life and slit three of the soldier's throats. Causing them to fall backward and slowly die.
Jack and the two remaining soldiers backed up to put some distance between them and Michael.
Michael slowly got up. His breathing was heavy. His grip tightened in his 13" knife.
The soldiers opened fire. Hitting Michael in the face continuously. Michael was sent back a bit from the bullet shots. Until…
*Click* *Click*
The Assault Rifles were out of ammo. Jack shot his pistol at Michael, this time Michael advanced towards the three. Michael took the pistol bullets head-on. The two soldiers threw their Assault Rifles to the side. They pulled out their pistols but acted too late. Michael slashed one of the soldiers in half. He was cut down by the waist. Causing the top half of his body to fall backward. Guts and organs slowly descended from the top half of the body along with the lower half.
The other soldier shot his pistol at the back of Michael's head. Michael made a hundred-eighty-degree turn and dismembered the soldier's right hand. The soldier screamed in pain as he fell on his knees. Michael then held the 13" knife in reverse grip and stabbed the man in the back of the neck. Killing the soldier.
Jack Wesker then pulled out his 5" blade and slashed Michael on the arm. Michael quickly turned around and slashed at Jack, only for Jack to flank to the side. Dodging Michael's knife.
The Final Soldier then stabbed Michael in the back of Michael's left shoulder. Michael flinched a bit but regained his footing. He then swung his knife at Jack's side. Jack reverse barrel-rolled back away from Michael. Michael was starting to get annoyed. Jack then pulled out his pistol while holding his knife. He had a knife in one hand and his pistol in the other. He shot Michael in the face many times. Michael was pushed back slightly but continued to advance towards Jack.
Michael swung the blade at Jack, who just barely missed the blade as it went straight for his gut. But miraculously he dodged it. But was immediately met with a punch in the face from Michael as it sent Jack back. Falling on his back. Michael advanced towards Jack. Jack felt his nose bleeding. Blood slowly oozed from his nose.
Jack got on his knees and tried to get up on his feet. But was met by Michael's foot as Michael kicked him in the face. Causing Jack to fall backward and barrel roll backward. Michael continued to push Jack.
Jack got on his feet and prepared for the worst. Michael swung his 13" knife at Jack. Jack used both of his arms to stop Michael's arm. Michael then let go of the knife. He then grabbed it with his left hand holding it in reverse grip.
Michael jabbed the blade into Jack's gut. Jack froze for a moment. He felt a sort of tingling sensation in his gut. But he also found it hard to breathe too. He looked down to see that there was a massive 13" knife in his gut. He looked up at Michael who titled his head in return. Blood oozed from Jack's mouth. Michael then pulled the blade out of Jack's gut. Jack fell on his knees, then fell on his chest.
Michael tilted his head in amusement. Jack let out a breath. But Michael was going to make sure he wouldn't bother him again.
Michael raised the 13" knife. Jack tried to breathe in a few more breaths. But that ended when Michael stabbed the blade straight through Jack's back. Killing him, ending Jack Wesker.
Michael tilted his head in amusement. Michael left the blade in Jack's corpse. He would find another weapon. And keep killing. He wouldn't stop until he was satisfied. He felt a slight bit of worry for Wendy. He didn't know why but he hoped that she wasn't in the Outpost or still was in the outpost while the explosions continued.
Michael looked up into the sky. The explosions in the Outpost continued to go off. Michael then unstrapped the helmet off his head.
He took it off and tossed it aside. He then looked to the large castle in the distance.
He then walked through the snowy forest. As the destruction of Outpost Delta continued. With The Boogeyman Free.
"Isolated System" by Muse starts to play
Resident Halloween
Director
Frostzilla 2002
Executive Producer
MASTER SERGEANT FANG
Starring
Michael Myers
Chris Hemsworth
Jack Wesker
Airon Armstrong
Dr. Wendy Sendina
Danielle Harris
I do not claim ownership of any characters except OCs
Michael Myers belongs to Universal
Resident Evil belongs to Capcom
"Isolated System" belongs to Muse
The Boogeyman will Return in Episode II