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Resident Evil: The New Beginning

Evanarios

...yep
I hope people enjoy this, also this is just the first Fan-Fic, I will have more.

Rated: PG-13, R; a lot of gore, violence, not much else.

I do not own Resident Evil, nor do I own anything that has to do anything with Resident Evil, except for my creating of it. All cities, names and such are owned by me or Capcom.

Prologue
Dawn had hit Raccoon City; Raccoon city had been the host of many bizarre things. Yet not much news of it had spread. Years ago Raccoon City had a large population of zombies, frankly because of the Umbrella Corporation. Umbrella had done many tests on reanimating dead skin cells, but eventually the virus broke out into the city. Not much has happened since the quarantine of the city though.

Umbrella recently decided to start testing their products on animals. They finally revived a dead rat, though the consequence was a month later it mutated. They had to kill it. They still haven’t figured the secret, but they are determined to.

“We must keep the virus in a secure location, if it happens to spread or become stolen who knows what will happen.”

“Yes I know, we will have it in a titanium alloy vault guarded by fifty of our finest troops on the clock.”

“Good, good.”

“Yes I know Cortez, we have done well.”

“Yes I know, but if anything happens to go wrong…”

“I know Sir.”

“Anyway I better get going home, it’s already midnight.”

“I’ll see you tomorrow sir.”

“As long as the virus is secure tomorrow, I will see you; alive.” Cortez Ando said with a large smirk.

“Heh heh.”


“The virus has successfully been transferred to the vault.” One soldier phoned in to his fellow squad. Each and every person in the squad had a M16 Assault Rifle, with a M203 Grenade Launcher attached to the bottom. They wore bullet-resistant vests and S.W.A.T like clothes. They also had five clips, and two M67 Grenades.

Still that wasn’t enough for what they had coming… One container had accidentally broke and spilled on the journey to the vault. The fumes were then sniffed by the ten cops who escorted it. Two minutes after the police had dropped the virus off, they came back; as zombies.

“Ugghhh.” One cop moaned. Their eyes were pure white and their skin was gloomy. Two of them were limping and one fell to the ground as if having a seizure.

“What the heck happened to them?”

“I think those are zombies…” One replied.

“Crap, should we shoot?”

“Don’t know; maybe wait until they attack us?”

“Retard then they’ll have been one of us, and we’ll turn into zombies!”

“Oh yah, I forgot.”

“Fire at will!” The leader shouted

Four members decided to throw grenades at the group of zombies, which blew three of the zombies to pieces. Two others legs were blown off blood smearing on the ground. One’s arm had fallen off, but they seemed as if it had no effect. They kept limping towards the Squad.

“Shoot them in the head! Remember what we were taught if this ever happened?” The leader shouted the order with great knowledge.

So the team fired, some missed and hit the zombies’ neck or torso, while most shots were accurate. Each and every zombies fell to the ground within seconds, and not one squad member was injured; yet.

“Good job guys, see how easy that was?”

“Yah that was fun, and exhilarating.” Almost every squad member , except a few of the more mature members.

While they were talking and messing around, the zombies were getting up, only three though. Two others were transforming into Crimson zombies, one into a Licker. They were walking slowly and silently, then soon enough they bit four of the squad members. Two were bit in the arm, and two were bit in the legs. The reason for them being bit in legs was because two zombies had lost their legs.

All four members of the team yelled as they were bit, the other members look and started shooting. Seven more members were bit before the four zombies were dead. Then the Crimson Head had transformed. Crimson zombies run, unlike normal zombies. Their skin is bloody, and don’t have skin in some places. The zombie bit two members then got shot in the head.

“Is everyone all right?”

“Yah, we covered up our wounds so we won’t bleed to death.”

Every guard member was now on close watch. They had their guns ready, and the door was now being watched very closely.

“Hey guys, weren’t there two other zombies? I only see eight bodies.”

“I don’t think so.”

“Yah there were, now that you mention it.”

“Where are they now?”

Moments later the two lickers chopped off two members heads.

“Up there!” As the squad looked up the Lickers swiped off more heads. They continued shooting, but the Lickers were moving extremely quick. A few minutes later they were all dead, and the people who were bitten were turned into zombies not to long after.


“What!”

“Yes, they all died, and supposedly the vault was opened…”

“You’re fired.”

“But, it wasn’t my fault.”

“Too bad.”

Please review if you have the time, and new chapters will be up frequently.

Good ay!

~Evanarios
 
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