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Post by solavalance on Mar 1, 2006 16:37:07 GMT -5
The years have passed since that fateful event. The destruction of Raccoon City transformed friends into lovers. Lovers into enemies. Then eventually friends. Umbrella was supposibly disbanded after the President of the United States commence it. But the disbandment never really happened. The survivors of the incident led different lives aferwards. The young Sola Valance had certainly transformed herself into something much different then her old aspects. She trained long and vigorously since then. She learned many dances from her mother and grandmother. Her grandmother was a Miko, the translation from Japanese to English means Priest or Priestess. She was a famous Chinese/Japanese Songstress. Her dances and songs old yet infused with modern day words and music. Sola lead a life much different. The young woman chose not to remarry. But she and her son, Micheal, were content with themselves. And the Songstress was on occasion to date but no more then a matter of five months no more. The young asian woman had adopted the name Kikuya for a simple guise in the world. She, Micheal and her mother, Mameha, where flown to the Himalayian Alps as guests of old friends. Jack Anderson was enlisted by Hunk, the mercenary. His main source of money was to deal through Umbrella. His old team decimated by the dozen by William Birkins transformation. Jack Anderson was comprimised a deal with the unknown man. Death or assimilation. The latter choice was best. Mr. Anderson eventually married. Then a son was born. They had named him Mathew, Matt for a nickname. Jillian Masters also wed a man. Her life much more unveiled through her experiences in the last events of Raccoon City. Her outlook on life certainly changed. Her faith in those trusted people grew into friendship. Losing contact with Jack Anderson was ... harder but didn't dampen her immense spirit. Ayami Garnet, Jay Masters and Sola Valance were who she confided in. She to had a son. Jay was the only one of the three that knew her occupation. And he still possed a mystery to everyone else. Ayami Garnet grew into her looks more so then before. Not only her but her older friends. Jack was not at least thirty one. Sola was twenty three until december. And Jillian had turned twenty eight. The Korean woman had just turned twenty nine two months ago. She had dedicated her life in many ways. But it seems like family did not play much of an important part. Each one of these people had been given an invitation and a chance to bring with them two guests. But who had planned all of this really? Each of their invitations were signed by friends or family members.
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Post by portea4 on Mar 1, 2006 23:00:53 GMT -5
Jillian looked out of her car. She revved the engine. "Masters is going down!" A young man shouted going into his own car. Jillian just smiled and she pulled on her gloves. She checked for her gun in her holster. This guy was on her list and the Chief said that she could kill him. Some of the other leaders of racer teams wanted him dead. "B-Man...Ready?" She asked. The kid just looked at her. "You'll need a better name." She said smiling. He entered his car and revved his own engine.
Jillian put on her sunglasses. She revved her engine once more and a woman with a checkered flag went in between the cars. The moment the woman waved her flag the cars were off. They were racing until Bentley Street. That was there finish line. Jillian raced even faster than the other car. She was close to the finish line when she swerved to a stop. She stopped in the middle of the road blocking a way to the finish line.
She opened her passenger window and took out her gun. "Everyone who wants you dead is watching." She said as she pointed it at the man. She then pulled the trigger. The bullet flew through the glass shattering it. With deadly accuracy, the bullet made a hole in the man's head. Jillian exited her car fast and ran to a safer location. The man's car then crashed into her own. She waited until she heard an explosion and then she started to walk back.
"Masters! You killed him! Hah...Nice." An old friend of hers told her. "I'm only doing my job. Get me another car...I know your made of them...and if it's fast enough it won't get trashed." She said seriously to her friend. He nodded and left. Jillian did the same.
She then got to her home. Steve and Jake greeted her. "You look cute in your tanktop and cargo pants, Jillian." Steve said walking over to her. Jake looked at her. "Wow...Mommy...has a gun." Jake said staring at the gun with a letter in his hand. "Oh...mommy a letter came for you." He said handing her a letter.
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Post by V on Mar 1, 2006 23:12:57 GMT -5
"You're mine..." The Korean woman smugly said, watching her cross hair on the screen before her. It was just gilding over the F-16 training jet, for the new Air Force fighter pilots. Her own MIG-28 jet was in position to knock this one out, making him fail, but the stubborn rookie to the veteran woman pilot by surprise. As the cross hair was just about to cover the jet, the F-16 banked right sharply, nose-dived, and swiveled around, now behind Ayami's MIG-28. "Shit!" The Korean woman yelled, now she was on the evasive. Within minutes, Ayami's sensor beeped, which meant she had been locked on. A man on the radio contacted the two pilots. "Recruit Norman, nice work. Head back to base now." The transmission ended, and Ayami swerved the jet around.
On the ground, Ayami returned to her room, and collapsed on the bed. "Well, I see the recruit got the best of you." Said an accented voice, which sounded middle-eastern like. "I bet you I would have wiped the floor with him, hehe." "Shut up, Jarmen!" The Korean woman snapped. "You should have seen him! Who was everywhere, even my radar was confused." An officer entered the room. "Lieutenant Garnet, have a letter." Ayami took it from him, using her fingernail to slice the top open.
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Post by portea4 on Mar 1, 2006 23:19:29 GMT -5
"Yo! What's up Kev?" A man in his police uniform walked into the outbreak. "Nothing much...Here to get a new Beretta M92FS." He said to Jay. Jay nodded. "Ya get a discount." Kevin nodded. "How much?" Kevin asked. Jay thought for a moment. "5 c-notes plus a 50." Kevin smiled and gave Jay $550. "So hows your sister?" Kevin asked. "Good...Your daughter?" He asked and Kevin smiled. "She's going to be in 1st grade soon...She's growing up fast." Kevin said leaving the store. Jay smiled and waited for his next customer. Kevin came rushing back in. "HEY! I forgot to give this to you." Kevin then handed him a letter.
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Post by solavalance on Mar 2, 2006 0:37:05 GMT -5
The violin soon started the main melody. Eventually joined by others. The young woman was already in the Mountains. The lushish lodge larger then most buildings on this planet, yet most secretive. A piano soon played the tune as well being accompanied by the flute.
hen I am down and, oh my soul, so weary; When troubles come and my heart burdened be; Then, I am still and wait here in the silence, Until you come and sit awhile with me.
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains; You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas; I am strong, when I am on your shoulders; You raise me up: To more than I can be.
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains; You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas; I am strong, when I am on your shoulders; You raise me up: To more than I can be."
Several men and woman also struck in. Their combined voices with the main woman. She had long lusturious black hair. Cascading down her shoulders and back, with a slight wave. Blue-gray eyes staring out at the men and women who had been invited. Only a dozen as of yet, they seemed oddly familair to her but she coulnd't put a finger to it. She was of Chinese and Japanese descent. Her clothing was of Japanese style. It was more or less a kimono styled dress. Going no lower then mid-thigh, It was an underrobe for most geisha. It was shoulderless and gave her a certain beauty. It was contridicting to her eye colour. A deep red of colour, her shoes were western style though. Black high heels with straps. Sola's or rather Kikuya's face was a sort of pale white. Almost that of a porcelain doll, full red lips. She seemed like she was almost pouting when not singing.
" There is no life - no life without its hunger; Each restless heart beats so imperfectly; But when you come and I am filled with wonder, Sometimes, I think I glimpse eternity.
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains; You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas; I am strong, when I am on your shoulders; You raise me up: To more than I can be.
You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains; You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas; I am strong, when I am on your shoulders; You raise me up: To more than I can be.
You raise me up: To more than I can be."
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Post by B on Mar 2, 2006 0:56:12 GMT -5
Jack walked to his commanding officer, Hunk and reported the letter. "I got this letter in the mail. It seems suspicious.. Perhaps it's from one of the survivors." Jack said with a determined smirk on his face. Though Jack was loyal and thought of Hunk as somewhat of a friend, he still never forgot his true mission, to keep the others alive. He knew that only he can go through with the invitation so he had no choice but to go. Jack then suggested that Hunk go with since it says to bring someone else. Then again, bringing his son might be more inconspicious.
(Sorry. So Jo.. you playin Hunk?)
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Post by portea4 on Mar 2, 2006 0:56:46 GMT -5
Jillian looked at the letter. "A letter? From who?" She looked at it and it told her where to go. She looked for more and it was from one of her old friends. "Hmm...You guys wanna go on vacation?" She asked the two. Steve looked at her. "Well to keep you out of trouble." He said smiling and Jake looked at her. "If yuo two go then I do too." He said to her. Jillian smiled and looked at the two. "Hurry up and pack up..." She said pushing the two towards the stairs. Jake ran up the stairs and Steve followed. When they were up and she was left alone she walked out of the house. She then walked over to her normal mercedes. She didn't use this car for racing.
She started to drive to the Outbreak. She then met Jay there reading the letter. "Hey Masters!" He said. Jillian looked at him. "Look, don't call me that unless I'm racing." She said to him and he laughed. "I'm going...Well I'm not bringing no one though. Liah is in the Philippines and she won't come back anytime soon." Jillain nodded. "Well then you should close this place for a minute and go because my family is going. I mean Racing can wait." She said to him.
"See...ya then...I'm going." Jay said heading to close his gun shop. Jillian nodded and left back to her house. When she got home she started to pack and finish 3 hours later. She brought a fancy gown & a fancy like woman's suit incase and the rest were just normal clothes. They looked like stuff that she would wear if she was younger, but she still looked good in them. She looked at Jake and Steve and they were ready. She took out her cellphone and dialed a number. "Hey, Wheels. I need tickets....Uh Huh...uh Huh...Sure I'll take 'em." She said and hung up. "Let's go." She said heading downstairs with her luggage. Jake and Steve packed the luggage into Steve's truck, and she drove to the airport.
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Post by V on Mar 2, 2006 1:04:04 GMT -5
Ayami pulled the sheet from the envlope shell, unfolding the paper. She skimmed through it twice, and read it once, checking the signature three times over. "Well...I don't see any problem, our vacation time started yesterday." Jarmen was confused. "What?" "I mean, apparently I'm going to Tibet, and I can bring two friends. Seeing you as the only one at the base, I'm asking you. You don't have much to lose, what are you gonna do on your one month vacation?" The middle-eastern man shrugged. "Alright...wait, who sent you this?" "My mother, it's sign right here, Hyuan Garnet. We'll pack some clothes, and be on our way to the airport...oh and bring something nice, promise?" "Alright, I promise."
Each of them packed their black officers uniform, wich had several medals and bars. A gun would be concealed in each, since it would be a private jet that would take them, paid off by her mother. Once the Chinchook landed in the airport, Ayami and Jarmen darted to the jet that awaited them.
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Post by B on Mar 2, 2006 1:10:43 GMT -5
Hunk nodded. "Bring your son.. Not your wife, besides she has work. We'll drop in by helicopter a few miles away. Call if you need backup." Jack nodded and saluted then rode off home.
When he was home he confronted his wife. "Sarah, I'm going to take Matt to Tibet.. Only for a small reunion." Jack said and Sarah shook her head. "No Jack.. Matt wouldn't like it out there." Jack laughed. "Oh please.. You have work, and you know we cant trust any baby sitter so I'll take him with me. It will only be for a week or two." Jack pleaded as she finally sighed. "Fine.. But if I get a call about problems then I'm going to kick your ass when you get home.." She said and shook her head as she left the house and got into her truck. Jack followed her out there and give her a long kiss before the two parted for the week. Jack then went up to Matt with a smile. "You want to go to a cool place?" He asked as Matt jumped up and nodded happily. Jack packed his stuff, including his weopons which he had well secured and got on the next plane. Soon enough they were in Tibet.
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Post by solavalance on Mar 2, 2006 1:11:28 GMT -5
After the small performance Kikuya walked back to see her family. Sitting beside Micheal and infront of her Mother. She had met a woman named Jill, Chris, Barry, Claire and a man named Leon. They all seemed familair and most of them knew each other. " How are you enjoying this Mother?" she asked the aging woman before her. " I am doing well my dear" she kinfly replied back. Her tone was soft and low. Almost musical. A long time in Gion she was a well known Geisha. Charging ten yen every ten minutes when men were with her. A great dancer but now she was owned her own Teahouse in a medium sized town somewhere in America.
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Post by portea4 on Mar 2, 2006 1:16:05 GMT -5
Jillian and Jay got onto a plane and headed to Tibet. Jillian was busy with her list of people and Steve was busy with some other stuff. Jake would watch whatever kids movie was showing. "Killed 17 people out 29. Wonder why Chief let me..." She said to her self and she looked around and saw Jay. Jay saw her as well. "Hey you still thinking about your job...Sorry...I can't help it." She said to him and he laughed. After a while of talking Jay went back to sit down. Jillian and Steve stopped working and eventually they landed. When Jillian got the chance she changed into a black tanktop covered by a long-sleeved black buttoned shirt. She then wore a formal pair of pants. Jay, Steve, and Jake changed into the barong, or the normal formal clothing for the Filippinoes.
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Post by B on Mar 2, 2006 1:28:35 GMT -5
As Jack entered the airport he grabbed his large bag. Luckily Hunk and Umbrella weren't stupid. As the weopons came through the metal detector beeped. "Sir.. You have weopons in your bag, can I see some idea." Asked airport security. One of them were so cautious that they had their hand on their gun. Jack took out a badge representing that he was a cop. The badge matched the identification and the security nodded. "Enjoy your stay." He said in English as Jack looked back to Matt. "Lets go Matt." He said as the two of them left to the front of the airport where they awaited their ride. Jack had a small smirk on his face as he thought of how dumb and naive those security were.
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Post by portea4 on Mar 2, 2006 1:33:03 GMT -5
Jay was smart. He somehow got the guns to get through un-noticed. She smiled and continued with her husband, her brother, and her son. Jillian continued to walk and she thought about racing again. She then thought about her clothing. "Long time since I've wore anything formal-ish." She said to them and they laughed. "Yes...but you look pretty mommy." Jake said and Jay nodded. "You do look beautiful." Steve said and she kissed him on the cheek. "We should go now...I feel people staring." They hurried to get a cab and leave for a hotel.
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Post by solavalance on Mar 2, 2006 1:39:40 GMT -5
The Asian performer had went to the washroom and removed all make up and reapplying western make up. Nothing much. A light eye shadow to compliment her outfit. A touch a red blush and lip gloss. She came back outside to where the other 'guests' were seated. She once again was lost in the conversation with her son and mother.
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Post by portea4 on Mar 2, 2006 1:43:33 GMT -5
She then got to the hotel and they left the luggage there. The people working there would transport them to their rooms. Jillian had asked a friend to help her with this stuff. Her old high school and college buddies would help her in almost anything. She then headed for the place. The driver was slow and it was annoying Jillian. She wanted to shoot the cabbie and drive herself, but she stopped herself from doing so. Jake and Jay just laughed silently at her, while Steve was helping to calm her down.
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