RESIDENT EVIL: Ascension

"'Giddy up', Guile?" Charlie shook his head as he got into the chopper as well, sitting across from his friend. "What are we? Cowboys?" The older male shook his head, chuckling a bit.

Sitting down on the obviously too small helicopter bench for him, guile nodded as he put on the headset, "Now where?

Charlie shrugged, putting on his own headset before he took out a small notebook and pen - his journal. "Well, I assume our pilot knows where HQ is, since I sure as hell don't."

The photographer began to write as he spoke, recording the events that transpired up to this point.

-chris runs to the helicopter seeing an open path and jumps onto the open

area of the floor board seeing to other guys and a familer face apon

entering he sighs siting next to one of the men glanceing at jill's shoulder

seeing as thats the only area showing he sets the gattling gun near his left

hand on the sit the barrel facing up and he sighs looking around and

pressing the button on his ear piece-alright im on the helicopter jill lets get

the hell out of here now-he says with abit of sarcasim in his voice and waits-

"Well alright then...So charlie, you REALLY dont remember any of your military background?"
Guile leans up a bit.

Jill turns around to face her new passengers.

"Name's Jill Valentine, but you can call me Jill."

She gives Chris a warm smile and looks inquisitively at the two others.

"And you two are Guile and Charlie, I presume?"

The helicopter blades begin to whir as the takeoff starts.

"William F. Guile...Can you tell us what is ACTUALLY going on?"

Jill looks at Chris concerned, then back at Guile.

"The conflict in Egypt has only gotten worse, as you well know..."

The helicopter lifts up slowly into the air. Jill begins to yell so they can hear her.

"...Somebody has been supplying BOTH sides with BOWs... We've got further intel at HQ... Now strap in, its gonna get rough!"

The helicopter zooms through the air and heads North to the HQ.

"Both sides? who the hell would do THAT!?"
Guile says in shock.

Charlie kept his silence, taking in all of the information that was relayed to them. BOWs... Bio Organic Weapons...? He didn't know why, but that term struck a chord in his thoughts; for some reason, it reminded him of an... organization... One known as...

"Shadaloo...?" He rubbed his chin, thoughtful. Now where did that name come from, and why did it rile him up so much?

Jill's eye widen at Guile's mutterings.

"Wait. Charlie, did you just say 'Shadaloo'?"

(Charlie, actually. Dub is Guile.)

Charlie looked at Jill with a somewhat curious expression. "Yes, I did... Why? Is something the matter?"

(Sorry, my bad, edited!)

"We've received intel that Shadaloo may be the ones funding these BOW trades... They are our number one suspect as of now, our intel suggests that they have been buying the weapons from an unknown source supplying them to fuel Third-World conflicts."

"I see..." He looked away, focusing his gaze on the floor of the chopper as he mulled over the info. "... What is Shadaloo, anyway?"

"Not much is known is about them... What we do know is that they were the biggest shareholder in Tricell Pharmaceuticals stocks... So when they went down in 2009... Shadaloo seemed to vanish, as well as their share of Tricell stock...An estimated 1.4 billion U.S. dollars..."

She looks back at her passengers with a serious look.

"It is highly possible that they are behind this..."

Charlie nodded solemnly before looking away to stare at the floor, contemplating the information that he had received. "... And their leader... Was Bison... Right?"

"That information is classified..."

Jill turns her attention back to the helicopter controls.

"Hang tight we're almost there."

The male closed his eyes, sighing in slight disappointment. "Right..." He couldn't have expected much else; it was already enough to have gained some hint as to how to regain his memories.

Although... If it was "classified information", then why did he know about it?

As the helicopter soars over the war-torn city of Cairo, a large mosque comes into view.

"Here we are, BSAA North Africa Branch..."

Jill brings in the helicopter around the back of the mosque and lands in the large courtyard. Once she powers it down, she stands up and faces her passengers.

"You boys ready?"

-chris nods at jill and says in a simple calm tone-

damn right im ready are you sure you are

-chris speaks with a slight smirk as he stands up abit as he glances around

outside he picks up his large gattling gun and rests it in his hands- ladies first-

he says glanceing back at jill taking a quick peep at the other two men-

Charlie nodded wordlessly, his hand moving to grasp the camera hanging from around his neck. He glanced at Guile for a moment and nudged his head to his side, signaling him to come along, before he moved from his seat and stepped off of the helicopter.

Claire bursts out of the control room, sprinting for dear life to escape the creature and its toxic gas. She flies down the stairs almost falling. Once she makes it down, she checks to see if Godric is behind her.

"Godric! Godric!!"

Her cries echo throughout the garage. She contemplates going back up but the fear disables the use of her legs.

Running through the gas, covering his mouth with his arm, and shooting all at the same time, Godric appears at the top of the stairs and he waves,
"Here!"
He trots down the stairs.
"You okay!?"

"Somehow..."

She looks past him, not seeing the computer wiz or Raven. Fear once again washes over him.

"The others... Are they..?"

"Im not sure, i didnt see them coming out. Lets get outside, maybe theyre waiting for us there."
He nods and conintues down the stairs to the bottom floor.