Resident Evil Neurosis

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Previously on Resident Evil Neurosis:

Crssch!

"Huhuhh!" Rebecca gasped in shocked as Edward and Sirius came hurtling through the window.


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"Edward! Sirius! Are you all right? What happened?" Rebecca called out in shock as she ran towards her colleagues.

"Their right behind us!" Sirius shouted out as he lifted his gun.

"What's right behi…Argh!" Rebecca shrieked out as two dogs flew through the windows beside them.

"Dog…dog…dogs." Rebecca stuttered out as disbelief swarm through her form at the appearances of the "pack of dogs". Sergeant Sirius was right then that meant….

Ahhhh!

Bang!

"Pay attention!" Sirius screamed out as one of the dogs tried to lunge at her.

"Righ…right sir."

Aiming downwards toward the growling mutt Rebecca opened fire.

Erghh! The dog whimpered out as its body was assaulted by the bullets.

Turning around she watched as her commanding officer gripped the dog by its muzzle and proceeded to rip it wide open, when he was done the dog now had a huge gaping hole in place of a mouth. That dog moved from side to side before collapsing onto the floor.

Grrr!

'Oh shitake mushrooms' Rebecca thought

Wssch!

A knife flew towards her, leaning to the side she barely mixed the weapon becoming embedded within her face; the weapon continued to fly past her straight into the snapping mouth of the dog….

Scch!

Which was now deeply embedded into the wall opposite of them, its legs were still kicking out. A delayed reaction it was as though the body was still alive despite the fact that the brain was no longer intact.

"Ughhh!…urph!" Edward hacked out from his position underneath the window.

"Edward!" Rebecca and Sirius cried out as they both flew to his side.

"It's okay Edward relax your going to be okay. Sirius hesitantly assured the man. Turing to Rebecca he asked. Do you have any morphine to lessen the pain?"

"Uhhh! If I knew this was all it took to get your attention I would've….urph!"

"Stop talking nonsense I'm your commanding officer, of course I care about you. Just not in the way you deserve."

"Your just so bea….." He breathed out feverishly a hand reaching out to cup Sirius cheeks, only to choke out a sob at the sight of his stump of a hand.

"Shhh! Save your energy, you're not going to die here not by them." Sirius whispered towards him as he held Edward stump of a hand against his cheeks.

Turning to the shellshock rookie he begun to ask her in a worried tone, "Rebecca do you have any mor…Rebecca!Rebecca!" Sirius called out as the rookie continued to stand there. 'Shit she's comatose'

Slap!

"With me now Becky?" He asked softly.

Nodding her head Rebecca touched her swollen cheek before replying rather hoarsely, "Yes….yes ma'am….I mean sir."

"Do you have any morphine or antiseptic in your case." Sirius asked, again.

Opening her case the rookie searched, looking up she shook her head in response.

"Shit! There must be a first aid kit in a train this size."

"I'm sorry I…..I didn't think we would, arghhhhahh!" Rookie barely finished her sentence before breaking into tears.

Sirius awkwardly patted her on her back and didn't even flinch (barely) when Rebecca threw herself towards him and started to cry.

'Awkward' Sirius echoed in his mind.

"Ummm! There, there Rebecca it's not your fault this mission is a bit too big for all of us. Veterans included." Sirius remarked, as he reviewed the strange creatures that had begun to plague their mission. 'Something isn't right here, at all. And in the name of the great Velma, jeepers! They had a mystery on their hand.'

"Look Rebecca calm down, Edward isn't dead yet. Isn't that right Edward, Edward?" Sirius kicked the injured man and received a grunt for his efforts. "See he's alright, what we have to do now is fine a way to contact the others and hold out against whatever it is that's taken over this place till reinforcement gets here."

"Alpha Team?" Rebecca asked.

"Yeah, Rico will not be pleased. But we need more gun power, and a working copter to search the perimeter." Sirius replied sighing, as his hands ran through his now sweat dampened braid. "This mission is totally different then what we first thought. The forest is a nesting ground for all kind Sci-Fi shit. We've got to move, to a more secure location."

"What about Edward?" Rebecca asked a worried expression etched across her features at the sight of the heavily injured mans form.

"I don't think Edward is in any position to move or be moved. Besides that he'll just slow us down. We need to secure the train; me and you will scour it and dispose of anything that gets in our way. That's the beauty about not having any restrictions, less injuries." Sirius cruelly remarked as he begun to prep his side arms for their eminent appearance.

Rebecca couldn't help but to flinch at the resounding click sound, it would seem her superior was just about to start having 'fun'.