U.S.S. Zulu Platoon
Well-Known Member
October 10th 1998
Birkin Safehouse
Montreal,Quebec
2345 Hours
Sherry stared out the window vacantly as her mind kept wandering back to the events of over a month ago, where she watched her father become a horribly mutated monstrosity, and her mother die in her arms.
For most grown women, this would have been more than any one person could handle, however Sherry's odyssey only became more harrowing as she escaped to Stone Ville where she believed that she'd finally reached safety, only to be sold out by the town's mayor, and later on saved by the town's valiant and now deceased sheriff and a young woman named Meg.
With the help of Claire, Meg and Sherry were now relocated to a safehouse in Canada where they would stay, until the situation with Umbrella had died down...
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Government of Canada Motor Vehicle
4 Blocks from the Berkin Safehouse
Montreal, Quebec
2352 Hours
The Prime Minister looked over the contract one more time, ensuring to scrutinize every detail. His background as a lawyer had taught him that every man was a natural born liar, and this Albert Wesker character was no exception, however the deal being presented to him by the Umbrella Corporation was too good to pass up, even if it was at the expense of young girl.
"So then Mr. Chretien, do we have a deal then?" snapped Albert Wesker.
"Yes Mister Wesker we have a deal, however it'll be my personnel who'll initiate the recovery. Let's just say that it may look a little improper if someone were to by accident record the abduction of a young girl by Umbrella Security Personnel....it may smack of scandalous behavior".
:"As long as your personnel bring the girl in alive, I don't give a damn how she's recovered."
The Prime Minister picked up the car phone sitting next time him, and barked an order into it. Within a matter of minutes, Sherry Birkin would be in the custody of the Royal Canadian Mounted Police Emergency Response Team.
Birkin Safehouse
Montreal,Quebec
0013 Hours
Sherry was knocked out of her reverie, as she heard a giant crash, followed by the sound of yelling and gunfire. "Meg?" Sherry screamed, as she ran towards the kitchen, and saw men wearing black paramilitary style uniforms, with the words RCMP ERT stitched to the chest and back.
The police officers stood over the body of her now dead friend, and upon sighting her, raised their weapons at her and demanded that she lay down on the ground and interlock her hands behind her head. However Sherry knew that she couldn't simply give up and go with these men, so she turned on her heels and attempted to run as fast as her tiny legs could carry her....however her efforts were in vain as the next thing she felt was a small object pierce her back, followed by a mass of excruciating pain.
"Taser, taser, taser!" screamed one of the Assaulters as he watched the young girl crumple up on the floor. "Secure the subject and search her, and hey get the medic over here now we need a sample".
As Sherry went in and out of consciousness, she felt the sharp sting of a needle against her skin and could only have guessed that she had either been injected with something, or that blood had been taken out, however her young mind and body were too weak to try and rationalize what was happening, and eventually she blacked out.
Government of Canada Motor Vehicle
4 Blocks from the Berkin Safehouse
Montreal, Quebec
0025 Hours
The Prime Minister picked up the car phone and listened carefully as the on scene commander informed him of the success of Operation Greyhound, however there had been one civilian casualty but the required subject had been taken into custody, plus two Golf's were now on their way to the National Research Council, and the Canadian Forces Research and Development Branch.
"Well Mister Wesker, the young woman you asked for is in custody."
"Very Good Mister Chretien, the Umbrella Corporation will be pleased with this result, and as promised tomorrow at an international press conference in Toronto the Umbrella Corporation will announce the opening of new Umbrella Pharmaceutical sites across Canada. In effect Mister Chretien everyone wins'.
"Yes Mister Wesker, everyone here has indeed won".
The Prime Minister and Albert Wesker exchanged a firm handshake, and Wesker left the motor vehicle. The Prime Minister pondered briefly on whether he'd made a deal with the devil, however he quickly dismissed these pessimistic thoughts and his mind instead began gravitating towards the massive profits from the deal that he had just made.
However the Prime Minister had one more ace up his sleeve. The blood sample he'd recovered from Miss Birkin would be used to create a defensive Bio-Organic Weapon, in the event that a second "Raccoon City Incident" were to occur.
As the car drove off into the night, the Prime Minister picked up the car phone, and demanded to be connected to Canadian Forces Base Suffield immediately. Once the connection had gone through, the Prime Minister spoke the following words: "Initiate Project Ironsides", and proceeded to hang up the phone.
Comming Next Time: Ada the Spy
Birkin Safehouse
Montreal,Quebec
2345 Hours
Sherry stared out the window vacantly as her mind kept wandering back to the events of over a month ago, where she watched her father become a horribly mutated monstrosity, and her mother die in her arms.
For most grown women, this would have been more than any one person could handle, however Sherry's odyssey only became more harrowing as she escaped to Stone Ville where she believed that she'd finally reached safety, only to be sold out by the town's mayor, and later on saved by the town's valiant and now deceased sheriff and a young woman named Meg.
With the help of Claire, Meg and Sherry were now relocated to a safehouse in Canada where they would stay, until the situation with Umbrella had died down...
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Government of Canada Motor Vehicle
4 Blocks from the Berkin Safehouse
Montreal, Quebec
2352 Hours
The Prime Minister looked over the contract one more time, ensuring to scrutinize every detail. His background as a lawyer had taught him that every man was a natural born liar, and this Albert Wesker character was no exception, however the deal being presented to him by the Umbrella Corporation was too good to pass up, even if it was at the expense of young girl.
"So then Mr. Chretien, do we have a deal then?" snapped Albert Wesker.
"Yes Mister Wesker we have a deal, however it'll be my personnel who'll initiate the recovery. Let's just say that it may look a little improper if someone were to by accident record the abduction of a young girl by Umbrella Security Personnel....it may smack of scandalous behavior".
:"As long as your personnel bring the girl in alive, I don't give a damn how she's recovered."
The Prime Minister picked up the car phone sitting next time him, and barked an order into it. Within a matter of minutes, Sherry Birkin would be in the custody of the Royal Canadian Mounted Police Emergency Response Team.
Birkin Safehouse
Montreal,Quebec
0013 Hours
Sherry was knocked out of her reverie, as she heard a giant crash, followed by the sound of yelling and gunfire. "Meg?" Sherry screamed, as she ran towards the kitchen, and saw men wearing black paramilitary style uniforms, with the words RCMP ERT stitched to the chest and back.
The police officers stood over the body of her now dead friend, and upon sighting her, raised their weapons at her and demanded that she lay down on the ground and interlock her hands behind her head. However Sherry knew that she couldn't simply give up and go with these men, so she turned on her heels and attempted to run as fast as her tiny legs could carry her....however her efforts were in vain as the next thing she felt was a small object pierce her back, followed by a mass of excruciating pain.
"Taser, taser, taser!" screamed one of the Assaulters as he watched the young girl crumple up on the floor. "Secure the subject and search her, and hey get the medic over here now we need a sample".
As Sherry went in and out of consciousness, she felt the sharp sting of a needle against her skin and could only have guessed that she had either been injected with something, or that blood had been taken out, however her young mind and body were too weak to try and rationalize what was happening, and eventually she blacked out.
Government of Canada Motor Vehicle
4 Blocks from the Berkin Safehouse
Montreal, Quebec
0025 Hours
The Prime Minister picked up the car phone and listened carefully as the on scene commander informed him of the success of Operation Greyhound, however there had been one civilian casualty but the required subject had been taken into custody, plus two Golf's were now on their way to the National Research Council, and the Canadian Forces Research and Development Branch.
"Well Mister Wesker, the young woman you asked for is in custody."
"Very Good Mister Chretien, the Umbrella Corporation will be pleased with this result, and as promised tomorrow at an international press conference in Toronto the Umbrella Corporation will announce the opening of new Umbrella Pharmaceutical sites across Canada. In effect Mister Chretien everyone wins'.
"Yes Mister Wesker, everyone here has indeed won".
The Prime Minister and Albert Wesker exchanged a firm handshake, and Wesker left the motor vehicle. The Prime Minister pondered briefly on whether he'd made a deal with the devil, however he quickly dismissed these pessimistic thoughts and his mind instead began gravitating towards the massive profits from the deal that he had just made.
However the Prime Minister had one more ace up his sleeve. The blood sample he'd recovered from Miss Birkin would be used to create a defensive Bio-Organic Weapon, in the event that a second "Raccoon City Incident" were to occur.
As the car drove off into the night, the Prime Minister picked up the car phone, and demanded to be connected to Canadian Forces Base Suffield immediately. Once the connection had gone through, the Prime Minister spoke the following words: "Initiate Project Ironsides", and proceeded to hang up the phone.
Comming Next Time: Ada the Spy
