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Cole considering you trashed half the lab. Even I won't be able to talk dad out of whatever punishment he has in store. You're just going to have to be a good little girl.

Have a feeling when he finds out what was done with the stolen samples he'll forgive you. I'm still freaked by having that THING chase me across the resort town. I mean, I like a big boyfriend, but I draw the line at mutated gene freaks and other G-Tyrants.

Now I know where one of the G embryos went. You know he... He infected me with that damn crap he gave Steve right. Until it wears off... I'm human. I haven't been for five years... *Stays curled up in a ball.* Sherry... He, Your dad was acting like he and Whiskers knew what was going on...

Dad probably doesn't, and thinks Wesker does.... When they find out they're going to be pissed, especially since I got hurt.

How bad? It didn't... You know... Because despite what Birkie things... I do care about you.

Not that bad. Was just a scratch and few T bites. Chambers is with me somewhere in the hospital, as well as another STARS operative, but... I'm playing bait. After all it followed me.

*Bites her lip* Great... Something else I'll be blamed for.

Have a drink shake it off, then punch him

Easier said then done. *Bites her lip* I'm physically the weakest of us... And he's, he's one of the first of our kind. His daughter, then Marcus, then Whiskers, then him... They already killed Marcus, and anyone else who's not useful... I, I can't run away either, he... He put something in my head... I try he'll blow me up...

One of us?

Monsters... damned... things not human... Besides.. He locked me in here...

I, I've already checked the door, I can't open it. And there's no window.

*Curls up more shivering*

Half lifes. Wonder what grade.

No way to kick through?

Steel door, attached to a concrete wall. Even with the virus I wouldn't be able to... Human strength... yeah, right.

He's not taking chances that I'll defect. They, already lost Steven, They won't risk their little hacker. Birkie's lost it though... He, he's going to try to... to reprogram me, because I don't blindly follow orders.

Virus? I don't think I'm familiar with it.

I.. I'm a human tyrant. Kind of... a super soldier, only, Like Sherry's infection mutated to make her a perfect spy... I, I'm better suited to the web... *She hissed as if in pain. The drugs that her keeper had given her messing with her too much to stay awake much longer.*

Uh huh. So...... do you need rescueing or something?

That happens I go Boom.

*Bites her lip* Best thing I can hope for is Sherry manages to get away from the G chasing her and talk Chris into coming to the lab. Maybe I'll be lucky and he puts a bullet in my brain before the doc can make me into a better soldier.

Or maybe Whiskers will do it for him. I'm not exactly the most liked freak Umbrella's created. Might be best if I'm destroyed... I shift forms... Last time I knocked out the power in the Bronx. *Looks at the floor* Tore up Birkin pretty good too. He was holding me when we found out I have wings as well as an eel's lower body in my true form.

My strain... It's the only reason I'm still alive, he wants to figure it out, to see if it will stabilize him...

Uh huh, sounds like your world is not mine.

*Quirks her brow* Huh... ever hear of a city called Raccoon? *It was a way to check at least.*

No. Not.... um, no wait I have. In a video Game.

*Quirks a brow* No way...

*Slumps against the wall.* It's real okay? Well was, happened ten years ago. The whole town went sky high, its a nuke waste site now, Military guard it won't let anyone in. It's one of the sites I was keeping tabs on.. One of about ninety...

My acting out, was a way to vent... I'm locked in computers so often, I need to lash out when I'm not diving... They...

*Bites her lip.*

They? Look if you don't want to talk about this, we could talk about something better.

*She bit her lip.* Not that... I thought I heard someone coming...

Try to relax. Deep breaths and all that.

The only other people here... Dr. Birkin and two guards... They'll... They'll hurt me again... *Curls up more.*

I don't know how to help you.