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Resident Evil: Umbrella Scrub
by
Touphi
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"Woah, there buddy, calm down, I'm human, check the pulse." You say, holding out your wrist, trying to calm the guy down.
"Aye...sorry to be so inhospitable, darlin'. Name's Kendo. I run this here station." He says, calming down a lot. "Tell your friends to come in...I have supplies for days here." Leon's expression lightens up, and heads toward the snack counter.
"Take what you please...nobody else'll be needing it." He says again, taking a bite into a Twix bar and setting down his gun. "And don't tell...but a got a huge stash of firepower in the back. That women's bathroom was never really out of order, if you know what I'm sayin'."
Jill glares at him, though you don't know if it's because she's a cop and is concerned that he's been hiding weapons, or if she has been inconvenienced by the lack of restroom in the past. Not to worry now though...bigger fish to, erm, eat. These inner conversations have to stop, you resolve.
After a good while of eating up, and storing some food in your pockets, Kendo shows you his stash. You were surprised at the number of weapons there, everything from handguns to automatics.
"Where the heck did you get all of this?" Jill asks, mostly just curious.
"Meh, I know a guy." He replies. "Anyway, if you guys need 'em, I'd be willing to give em to ye, on one condition. Take me along with ya, I can't stay here forever, and I have a feeling you guys don't want to either. We got a deal?"
Before you could respond, you hear some laughter from behind you. You turn around, and see Alexia standing there. Her left hand, you notice, is shaking quite a bit.
"Hufff...silly little Ada. You get out of our trap, and now your getting weapons to kill your own employer's creations? Tsk Tsk Tsk. Maybe if you had been loyal, you could have gotten the...benefits I have." She says, the joyful mocking tone resurfacing.
"Oh, so you're the one who locked Ada in that box? She could have died! What's your problem?" Leon yells angrily.
"Oh, silly boy, these things are much bigger than you. Why don't you go find a hungry zombie and die?" Alexia mocks. Leon loses his cool at that point, and charges in toward her. Some muscles in her left arm begin to spasm before she grabs Leon and throws him against the wall.
Before you could think, you fire a shot, which hits....
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