Post by Azriel on Nov 17, 2007 4:45:32 GMT -5
hey this is my fan fiction. Its a crossover between Resident Evil and Dino Crisis. Enjoy.
Chapter 1
"Stop or I'll blow your head clean off your shoulders, Albert."
"Nah, you'll just want too but ya know you can't. You don't have what it takes, Carlos." Carlos Oliveria decides that action will be the best choice. He raises the shotgun and fires out of both barrels at once. The wooden door explodes and Carlos rushes in trying to find out where Wesker went. It's then he notices the small cell phone next to the mike attached to a large speaker. "Oh, I guess you were willing to die. A mistake I won't make again."
Carlos grabs the phone and slams it hard against the ground. As it shatters into a bunch of tiny peices Carlos hears the back door slam closed. Rushing there as quick as possible he sees a familar face leaning against the wall. Although this man and Carlos had never met the face was seen everywhere again here lately. Umbrella had issued the wanted posters just a week ago after finding out that Rebecca Chambers had lied about his death. Long black hair hung to about his neck and the tattoo on his arm glistened with sweat. On his right wrist hung half of a pair of handcuffs. "You know I'm really sick of these **** things." The man stands up and pulls his sunglasses off. His dark brown eyes lock onto Carlos's inquiring gaze. "Names Billy Coen. I'm assuming you are either on my side or don't recogonize me. But that doesn't really matter. We need to stop Wesker before he gets to the research center."
"Why's that?"
"Because that place is studying Third Energy. If he gets in there he could escape into the past."
"Yeah so what?"
"He has two vials with him. One contains a T and G virus combo. Another contains Los Plagas."
"Oh......" The two begin to run towards the building but as they do they are knocked flat by a mysterious force. As Billy opens his eyes the first thing he notices is the lush green jungle that has sprouted around them.
"This could be a problem." Just then there is a ruffle in the leaves and out pops a small green reptile about the size of a chicken. It lets loose a little squawk and runs. "Well, Dororthy. I don't think we're in Kansas anymore."
Chapter 1
"Stop or I'll blow your head clean off your shoulders, Albert."
"Nah, you'll just want too but ya know you can't. You don't have what it takes, Carlos." Carlos Oliveria decides that action will be the best choice. He raises the shotgun and fires out of both barrels at once. The wooden door explodes and Carlos rushes in trying to find out where Wesker went. It's then he notices the small cell phone next to the mike attached to a large speaker. "Oh, I guess you were willing to die. A mistake I won't make again."
Carlos grabs the phone and slams it hard against the ground. As it shatters into a bunch of tiny peices Carlos hears the back door slam closed. Rushing there as quick as possible he sees a familar face leaning against the wall. Although this man and Carlos had never met the face was seen everywhere again here lately. Umbrella had issued the wanted posters just a week ago after finding out that Rebecca Chambers had lied about his death. Long black hair hung to about his neck and the tattoo on his arm glistened with sweat. On his right wrist hung half of a pair of handcuffs. "You know I'm really sick of these **** things." The man stands up and pulls his sunglasses off. His dark brown eyes lock onto Carlos's inquiring gaze. "Names Billy Coen. I'm assuming you are either on my side or don't recogonize me. But that doesn't really matter. We need to stop Wesker before he gets to the research center."
"Why's that?"
"Because that place is studying Third Energy. If he gets in there he could escape into the past."
"Yeah so what?"
"He has two vials with him. One contains a T and G virus combo. Another contains Los Plagas."
"Oh......" The two begin to run towards the building but as they do they are knocked flat by a mysterious force. As Billy opens his eyes the first thing he notices is the lush green jungle that has sprouted around them.
"This could be a problem." Just then there is a ruffle in the leaves and out pops a small green reptile about the size of a chicken. It lets loose a little squawk and runs. "Well, Dororthy. I don't think we're in Kansas anymore."