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Amber continued flipping through the radio to try and pick up any kind of signal. She truly loved the ‘guy gadgets’ she got to play with. Hearing a very fuzzy line but some survivors she guessed or fake survivors asking for help she strained to hear the broadcast. It was coming from a small town near to the Arklay mountains. That was a none location to her, near the fated Raccoon City which had been ‘sterilized’ by a missile, of course still things could have survived, still thrived in the wilderness and the missile wouldn’t have had the range to take out the surrounding towns if they were over x amount of miles away. If it had she’d become a physic and was hearing calls from beyond the grave. She doubted that was the case. Pointing to the radio she then nodded to the pilot, mouthing and shouting “Take Me there!” With a node they started off, she knew it would be a fair time in the skies. She just hoped she didn’t run into a problem like in Russia that one time. Thank god she had a parachute was all she could say.
With a small jump she looked down when she felt something vibrate against her thigh. Soon the Mission Impossible theme was also clear from the cell phone in her pocket. Moving the headphones from her ears she flipped it open, that sound was only associated with people in her... Line of work shall we say. A personal joke. “Hello.” She spoke clearly and calmly, maybe she had a job offer? “Delia” the voice was that of her helper her techno-mage and wiz Dean. The contact she had met through her lover and was now her one stop shop for any form of transportation and the like but something was wrong. He used one of her false names, her alias. What was going on? “Delia they’re found me, I got out but everything’s gone. Remember when you said it’d make a big bada boom with the safe guards I’d installed just in case... It did. I’m on the run now, hiding in that run down dock building. I’ve got a ride scheduled for tonight from Dodger... I just hope I last out that long.” He sounded panicked, he was normally cocky but when all was done and said he wasn’t cut out for fighting or being in the front line. “Where are you... We’ll come and get you.” Her voice shuck slightly but she tried not to show it. “No, you don’t have enough fuel and they’d get you... It was them, they’re on to us... I swear it.... ********... No!” She heard him shout and then the thud as the phone dropped, more shouting, a struggle then gun shots. “Dean! Dean!” She screamed. Suddenly she heard movement and a series of voices. “The Phone’s still on sir...” She held her breath as she heard footsteps, God was he okay. Hearing a moan of pain and then a struggled and pain filled laugh. She heard his last words. He’d obliviously been shot near the phone just after he dropped it. “Hey, a*****e....” He laughed again, wincing slightly as if someone had kicked him. “See you in hell!” He shouted just as Amber heard a click and then was almost defended by a booming sound, clearly an explosion. The last thing she heard was his laugh in the screams and chaos and explosions.
She stared off into space, her eyes dilated as she let the phone fall from her grasp, still open the connection lost. She didn’t notice but down her cheeks ran a single tear... They had gone too far this time, he had been like her little brother and... And... God they were going down now.
“Amber...Amber... “ The Pilot spoke. “What” She snapped a little. “ETA is forty minutes.” She didn’t do much, just nod. Blinking her azure eyes a few times to rid the tears held there before rubbing them. She leant forward and picked up her phone, pocketing it again. She checked her bag was ready. She’d be dropped off just outside the town, find out what was going on and get some sort of ride into the remains of raccoon City. Whatever was out there better be ready to feel her wrath.