Resident Evil Neurosis

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Previously on Resident Evil Neurosis:

Sirius groaned as he rubbed his forehead, pulling himself up into a sitting position he carefully surveyed the destruction around him. He grimaced as he pulled his gun from underneath a dead err undead passenger. He caught a peculiar glint, drawing himself onto his knee he turned the woman over and pulled the necklace from her neck. It was a gold inscribed locket with the initials R.A.B., it looked pretty old and valuable. Tucking it into his vest pocket, he didn't notice the eerie gold light that it emitted.

Standing up slowly he took im the destruction that he'd cause and could t help that little smirk that crept onto his features.

"Hunh."

Without bother to turn around, he broke the passenger's neck easily. Dusting his hands off, he held them around his mouth. Taking a deep breath, he yelled. "Becky!"

-Elsewhere-

"Shut up he's alive I'm not leaving without him."

"Grrr!"

"We don't have a choice."

"Sirius!" Rebecca stared off into the distant at the crumpling debris and the countless flaming corpses. She turned to Billy and made her way towards the corridor.

"Becky!"

Billy turned to stare at her with wide eyes, smirking knowingly at the man she turned around.

-Gasp-

"Becky"

-Bang-

Becky let out a scream as the flaming man made a move towards her.

-Bang-


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Becky mouth opened and closed in shock as a pool of blood and brain tissue. She watched as said assailant fell onto its knees before it titled backwards. A large gaping hole, turning around she stared at her commanding officer gun out and a thin stream of smoke coming from it.

"Boom!" Was Sirius simply greeting. He stepped carefully over the corpse and let loose two more bullets, just to be on the safe side.

"Becky you should seriously close your mouth and try to keep the blood from entering your bloodstream."

At that reminder Rebecca sank onto her knee's and began to forcefully retch whatever tissue she may had swallowed, or not.

"Ungh."

-Bang-

Sirius raised his head and tilted his chin in greeting to Billy.

"Well now that this reunion is over and done with, I suggest we move to a more secured location."

Rebecca stared up at him in shock, whilst Billy fought to keep in his own chuckle.

"Because if you haven't noticed." Sirius paused for dramatic effect. "We're surrounded by flaming corpses, and they're not dancing."


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Sirius and Rebecca pushed at the door, whilst Billy brought up their rear shooting whatever passenger that wasn't really dead tried to attack them. They pulled at each side turning the wheel gradually, it was grim and rusty so obviously it hadn't been used in quiet sometime.

"Hurry it up guys, their starting to move."

"Move away Becky."

Rebecca took a step back and watched in awe as Sirius grabbed the doorframe to pull his body up. He swayed back and forth for a bit before he suddenly slammed his feet forward causing the door to squeak open.

"Nice going Captain."

Sirius bowed towards them before hurriedly pulling the door open. Billy went through first seeing as he was much bigger than the rest of them, and Becky went through last. Sirius squeezed his body through just in time as one of the passengers leapt forward. Pushing the door behind him, he shot at the man's head before slamming the door closed.

"Well that was fun."

"Ungh."

They all stared down at the zombie head that was currently trying to pick itself up via its tongue. Without a second, though Rebecca stepped ontop the skull, repeatedly.

"Wow, Beck."

"Save it." She hissed out irritably. "The sooner we get out of here the better."

Sirius stared at her with an expression akin to respect, whilst Billy gaped in shock at her.

"O-kay, moving on from that moment of extreme creepiness." Sirius said as his eyes remained glued to Rebecca still stomping feet. "Forward troops where we go hopefully the dead aren't lyin-err rising in wait." He added wistfully, "Way to go Becky, you get your homicide on."

Rebecca cheeks flushed in embarrassment at her commanding officer appraisal.

"Thank you sir." She saluted.

Sirius chuckled warmly at the girl's naïve action; crouching on his knee, he winged his body downward into the pool of water.

"Damn." Billy hissed the moment his lower body made contact with the knee-length water. "It smells like shit in here."

Sirius clucked his tongue at the man's exclamation. "No duh, were in the sewer system."

"Why the hell is there a secret entrance through the sewer system?" Billy asked as he stared at Sirius in confusion.

"Because this isn't an entrance, it's a way out."

They both turned with guns out at the sound of the splash.

Rebecca held her hand up in surrender, her brows lifted in surprise.

"Let's go." Sirius said before quickly moving forward, his gun still out and aimed forward.

Rounding a corner, he caught sight of a door and a somewhat chipped landing. Tucking his gun back into its holster he drew himself up on to the landing. Turning around he indicated for the two to move forward. He helped Billy, and then Rebecca climbed atop.

Standing up he grimaced as he caught sight of the staircase. Turning he caught sight of Coen's perverted leer. He narrowed his eyes at that expression, he would be damned if he allowed Coen near his rear, or Becky's.

"Coen, you go up first." He abruptly said as he motioned for the man to climb up.

"Wh-what!" He sputtered in outrage.

"You heard em or do I need to speak slowly." Sirius replied. "You…go…first."

"Why, aren't you guys supposed to be projecting me."

"Uh, no. Your suppose to die anyway Coen, now stop being so damn selfish and take one for the team." Sirius coldly remarked, Billy and Rebecca both stared at him with an incredulous expression. He didn't know why he had to explain this to the man anyway.

Billy started to climb up the stairs, muttering obscene words underneath his breath.

Sirius merely rolled his eyes at the man's response.

"Why is he going first." Rebecca whispered.

"Because I don't trust the filthy pervert, he might try to cope a feel."

"Unless you want him to." He added his head tilted to the side.

Rebecca let out a tiny squeak before shaking her head.

"Good, you next."

Rebecca through him a speculative look, as if he would perv on her. Sirius didn't know whether or not be flattered or extremely grossed out at the thought. Becky naked...ewww! Worst than Dumblefuck, he couldn't help but to shudder inwardly in disgust.

"Oh, please Becky you are barking up the wrong damn tree." He sneered, Rebecca cheeks turning a bright red, a telltale sign that she was indeed thinking along that line. "I prefer the company of my own sex. In case you didn't get the memo, that means I'm gay." He added.

Billy broke into an awkward chuckle from up above them.

"Quit your laughing and keep climbing Coen."

"Slave master." Billy mutter audibly.

"You would like that would you." Sirius dryly remarked, Billy lost his footing at that retort staring down at them.

"Don't answer that comment Coen, it was rhetorical but I know your sex-craved brain wont just understand that." Sirius added as said man opened his mouth.

Rebecca nodded her head slowly at Sirius before she too began to climb up the staircase.

Turning around he looked, for some reason he had the most peculiar feeling that he was being watched.

Shaking his head at the thought, he followed his subordinates quickly up.

-Plop-

A grayish fluid covered figure pulled itself up onto the landing, staring dumbly up at the retreating figures. Its mouth opened and it emitted a hissing sound.

"Siri…."


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Billy pushed the latched up slowly, seeing nothing he allowed it to fall onto the otherside and drew his body up.

Billy let out a low whistle as he took in his surroundings. Turning around he caught sight of Rebecca, grabbing her hand he pulled the tiny girl up and held out his hand to Sirius. The latter of whom stared offendly at the limb, before sighing and allowing himself to be pulled up.

"Why is it always a mansion? A creepy ass abandon mansion, at that." Sirius remarked with a groan.

Well this is a hell a lot better than the train."

"Bigger doesn't always mean better." Sirius replied. "And if you want to keep your tongue I would hold that perverted retort."

Billy held out his hand in surrender and let out a chuckle at Sirius threat. Billy lowered his gaze before his features darkened as he noticed the all too familiar design on the rug. He flashed back to the train, remembering that it too carried the same monogram.

"Umbrella Research Center." He murmured.

Sirius twisted harshly at the sound of the name, his eyes narrowing even more at the implications. Umbrella, why was that name showing up everywhere. He had a bad feeling that whatever was going was more than just a little corporate mishap.

Did he smell vengeance in the air? Yup, with an aftertaste of bitterness and spice.

Rebecca walked forward slowly into she came to stand in front of a statue. Staring at it her eyes widened and she let out a tiny gasp.

At the sound Sirius and Billy both shared knowing looks before moving to stand next to the girl. Leaning forward Sirius brushed off the dust and read. "The first general manager, Dr. James Marcus."

"Isn't that-" Rebecca began only for Sirius to cut her off.

"The creepy leech dude."

'Ughh, if coming back from the dead was bad enough they now had to contend with an undead leech man. Seriously what the fudge!'


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-Scene Cuts-

"Tell me that isn't who I think it is." Birkin asked as he took in the familiar silhouette of his nephew. "But who the hell is that girl; last I check Sirius didn't go for women."

"Just a rookie." Wesker replied in a clipped tone.

Brink turned to stare at him in confusion, waiting for the man to elaborate further.

Pushing his glasses back up, he continued to stare impassively at the screen. "She's the newest member into the Bravo S.T.A.R.S team, their medic."

'Medic, huh. Albert you simple-minded fool.'

Birkin leaned back on his heel a bit and scratched his chin in thought. Turning his gaze form the girl he instead stared at the tattooed man, he was definitely unfamiliar.

"Hmm, and the male." Birkin asked, knowing to well that his old friend was not the type to allow another male to encroach upon his territory. Said territory being his pubescent nephew.

Wesker choked back the snarl that threatened to rip form his throat. "I am unfamiliar with him," he admitted, his features darkened significantly.


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-Speaker squeaks-

Sirius, Billy and Rebecca looked up for the source of the sound.

"Attention! This is Dr. Marcus. Please be silent as we reflect upon our company motto. Obedience breeds discipline, discipline breeds unity, unity breeds power, power is life." The voice from the speaker said.


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Birkin and Wesker stared in shock (Birkin more) as their monitors changed and they were suddenly inboard with images of the cloaked man form the train. Said man chuckled at their astonished faces.

"Who are you?" Wesker asked.

"Me, it was I who scattered the T-virus in the mansion." He paused in his speech chucking cruelly as that implication of his words sank in. "Needless to say I contained the train as well." He added with an evil smile.

"Wh-what?..." Birkin stuttered out in shock.

"Revenge….on Umbrella." The man's featured twisted into an unsettling sneer.

Closing his eyes, he stretched his arm out and began to sing. Suddenly leeches appeared out of nowhere and began to take the form of the elderly man that had attacked Rebecca and Sirius on the train.

Birkin stared in horror at the al to familiar face of their mentor and predecessor the man, -gulp- he and Albert murdered a decade ago. "Dr. Marcus?"

The man didn't even respond to Birkin's whispered exclamation. He merely continued on with his speech. "Ten years ago, Dr. Marcus was murdered by Umbrella."

Turning his murky orbs towards them, "You helped them, didn't you." It wasn't really a question, it knew that they knew that it knew that they played a large role in the murder of Dr. Marcus. He was merely toying with them, with proof that all that had happened was merely an appetizer for what was soon to come.

Wesker scowled at the man; unlike Birkin he was not shaken nor unsettled by his reappearance. He did not like being toyed with in such a fashion, the need for vengeance to burn in the pit of his belly.

The man laughed manically before his imaged faded away.

Birkin turned to stare at Wesker, the man's features closed off from any kind of emotion. He was disgusted with himself because of the genuine fear he felt at his predecessors reemergence as well as anger for the man near immortal status, even in death he still continued to best him.

Glaring angrily at the monitor he slammed his fist down. This wasn't over by a long shot Marcus, by the time he and Wesker were through the man would start seeing death as a paradise.


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"O-kay creepy announcement gone lets go, now."

With that said they trio walked down the flight of stairs.

"Search the corners, find and exit or something that we can use." Sirius ordered. Turning back around he stared at the picture of the man, tentatively running his fingers lightly along the man features.

"Poor old bastard probably didn't even know what you were getting into." He murmured brokenly. He too understood what it was to be betrayed. He didn't know what happened to the man exactly, but something told him it wasn't good if what the leeches and the train passengers were anything to go by.

"I found a clip." Rebecca exclaimed cheerfully.

Causing Sirius to turned around and sent the girl an approving look. "Good job."

"Coen what about you."

Billy held out a bottle of rum.

"Nice going Coen, we can use that for when we get out of here."

Turning around Sirius ran back up the stairs.

Rebecca and Billy following behind, Billy paused as he stared at the painting. He couldn't help but to wonder just what kind of monstrosity that kid had gone though to end up here.

"Move it Coen, are do I need to put a cap your ass." Sirius cried out from his place above.

Grimacing he quickly ran up the stairs. 'Who the hell was he kidding this kid was made for this shit'

Behind him, the fluid covered figured slowly pulled itself up. Blinking the features became more refined, aristocratic feature devoid of any emotion, with cold green eyes. The figured turned and stared at the form of one Sirius Black also known as Harry Potter, a malicious smirk slowly making its way across his face. Turning around the figure slowly made its way through the door, leaving not a trace behind.


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One thing I can say….Dr. Marcus has a beautiful singing voice. Like really, since the whole Umbrella vengeance thing didn't really work out for him (i.e. he got wasted) he should seriously take up opera singing. See if you can guess who our mysterious guest is.