Resident Evil Mutation Chronicles chapter 1

“Our mission is clear. We board the ship and destroy any trace of the T-Virus and kill any infected encountered. Any sight of Umbrella employees, especially high ranking ones such as Ada Wong are to be taken in alive if possible.” The strong, determined voice of Jill Valentine said as she stood before the team that would be coming with her on the mission.

Her long brown hair was tied in a ponytail and she stood in dark combat fatigue in front of the team of 20 men and women who would be with her on the mission. Among them was S.T.A.R.S recruit Alexander Reaper. He had just joined the Racoon city police department when the incident that left the city destroyed due to the mass infection of the T-Virus had occurred. He had been lucky to escape the city before it had been nuked.

Now he was helping to fight back against Umbrella corporation by helping Jill though he had no real combat experience except battle training. It was a good thing he would be in the second group of Ten that would arrive of the ship by chopper an hour after Jill and the initial team arrived by sea by underwater submarine.

With a nod Jill walked out of the room to prepare. Alex couldn’t help but admire the firm shape of her body, Ass and her huge tits as she passed by. He could’ve sworn he saw her look his way before giving a small smile and walking with a little more move to her hips. To think that such a hot woman became an Agent to take out Umbrella!

With a shake of his head to clear his thoughts, he rose from his seat and went to prepare for the mission…

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Two hours later…..

“Team Zulu, do you copy? Over! Team Zulu, do you copy?……Nobody is answering this thing. Something must be wrong.” Agent Marx said to the other nine members of his team as they approached the ship in the chopper. Alex couldn’t only hope nothing had happened. He was only nineteen Goddammit! He didn’t want to die on a ship full of zombies. And on his first mission to boot!

They sighted the ship soon enough. The U.S.S Frontier it was called. Though there was no sign of anyone or anything on deck. They told the pilot to land the chopper and clear out of there. “If anything happens to us you’re the only one who can get back backup. But if you see we’re swamped by infected, don’t bother. Just blow this Damn thing to hell with your missiles. Come back after 2 hours to check up on us.” Said Agent Rosa.

They all got out of the chopper and watched as it flew away. They were on there own now. And God! They were unprepared. Of all 10 of them, only 5 were in full combat gear to deal with infected. And he ( Alex) wasn’t. Though he wasn’t badly off. He had worn full black clothes with a black coat on and had 6 pistols on him and thrice the amount of Ammo with Kevlar underneath his black shirt and two Uzis on him. The other 4 agents of the group only had pistols and Kevlar on them.

“Alright. We’ll go in first and see what’s wrong. Hopefully we’ll find Agent Valentine and the rest of the team and it was only a problem with communication. Here take this.” Said Agent Marx as he handed Alex a radio communicator. “You’ll call in after 40 minutes and we’ll tell you how its going. Don’t worry, everything will be fine. Alright you four, let’s go and see if we can bag a few stray zombies.” He said as he left with the four combat ready Agents.

Alex was left with the other four agents to wait and secure the deck. There was nothing to be found up top, although he did find two grenades, one of which he handed to Agent Rosa, who accepted it gratefully. She gave him a smile of thanks as she went to talk with Agent Trisha. He couldn’t deny that the Mexican Agent was beautiful. Her long black hair and the great shape of her Ads was just wonderful. And those breasts…..

He laughed to himself. He really needed to get laid when he got home. He passed Agents Deren And Finch as they boasted out loud ( mostly for the female agents benefit, who ignored them) of the great number of zombies they had killed on other mission. Agents Rosa and Trisha just smirked while looking Alex’s way as he just shook his head slowly to show them that it was all bark.

40 minutes had passed so they surrounded him to hear from the first team. Alex pushed the button on the radio and began to speak. “Agent Marx, how’s it going down the…..” He started before he was cut off on the other end by numerous cries and the sounds of gunfire.

“Ahhhhhh! Help me! Don’t leave me here! I don’t wanna…..Ahhhhhhhh!”

“Shit! They’ve got Drake. Shoot the fucking bastards.”

“They’re too many of them. Where the fuck did they all come from? And did you see that big one. SHIT!! It cut Marx in Half…..”

“Stop talking and shoot the…..Ahhhhh!”

“Sara!