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"There isn't going to be any rescue, we have to get out of here!"
Post by ¤Amy Grace¤ on Apr 1, 2020 16:16:44 GMT -5
Amy shot Redgrave a message about an hour ago when she was just waking up that she was bringing him coffee and needed to talk to him about something. She was already in the building holding two cups as the Police officer waved a wand over her to make sure she had no weapons on her, which she didn't she left her gun at Nico's. He ordered her to step into the scanner.
Now or never to test this out, the scanner went up and down her body and dinged green letting her through. She could tell her mother that the Type 4 alterations could successfully fool the scanners now, that was the most worrying part of her day so far. They waved her through with a smile and she headed for the front desk.
"How can we help you miss?"
"Grace Redgrave," Amy replied.
"Miss Redgrave," the desk worker replied with a nod yet also a puzzled look.
"I'm looking for my brother in laws office, I brought him coffee," Amy said with a smile.
"Oh, you're Tony's sister in law? I was confused, I was thinking there is no way that's a coincidence, that name is too unique to just be common."
Amy laughed and the officer pointed her in the right direction and gave her directions on where to go. She made way through the station and ended up at a door which she knocked on by kicking three times.
"Come in!" He called before he waited for a moment, he sighed and got up from his desk, whoever closed the door was an ass. He got to the door, grabbing the handle and swinging it open inwardly and a look of shock and dread filled his face. "How the he.." He stopped poking his head out of the door way and looking around before gently yanking her inside and closing the door behind her then shutting the blinds to his window. "How the hell did you manage to not get everyone and their brother to swarm you?"
Post by ¤Amy Grace¤ on Apr 1, 2020 16:38:40 GMT -5
"Hi brother in law, it's Grace, nice to see you again," Amy said handing him a coffee, "long story short, Amy Grace is dead and no one is looking for her... Well I guess Chief Burton and Valentine would recognize me but lets be fair, they're old friends to some degree. Plus..."
Amy was looking around the office, "my alterations are undetectable by the scanners. When your mother is a brilliant designer and is trying to create the perfect infiltration type bio-altered person she gets the job done... Also, Bio-Altered Persons... What a term, probably the best thing Harker has said that stuck since the last time I talked to him."
She seemed really chipper considering everything going on. He took the offering of coffee, lord knows he needed it. Between a poetry spout sociopath of the loose, and on top of that that unnatural which ran through the city and the old Tyrants. "Good to know I guess..." He sat back down behind his desk and sighed. "I didn't know I had a sister in-law." He retorted wondering how long that jig was going to last considering his file said he was an only child. "I guess I should be thankful that you weren't posing as a girlfriend or something. They definitely wouldn't have believed you then." He took a sip from his coffee, "Yeah, the terms been catching on like wildfire, Bio-altered, or altered. I guess it's better than what they used to be called." He jotting a few things onto his notes as he glanced between the paperwork on his desk and his computer monitor. "So what brings you around? It can't just be because you missed my face."
Post by ¤Amy Grace¤ on Apr 1, 2020 17:04:47 GMT -5
"I was going to go with the girlfriend spin but then I didn't know if you were single or not so I didn't want to make it seem like you were cheating on misses Redgrave. Figured a sister-in-law would work best for the front desk lady."
Amy leaned against the door frame, "Altered is definitely better than illegal. I fucking hated that term."
The question finally came, why was she here?
"Honestly, your pretty face is nice to look at but I'm definitely here on business, mostly. I'm sure you know first hand about that little Tyrant that showed up to town. The unnatural is business as usual, calling out Hellsing is a little worrying but I'm more concerned with that tyrant popping up in the city is worrying. The logo's on those caskets it dropped in were Umbrella like. I'd like to think they aren't still kicking so I wanted to know if you had any thing on that."
"There isn't a whole lot really." He said throwing his hands up as he leaned back and waved them over all the paper files and other things he had working on his desk. "We weren't really able to get anything. That S.O.S. group showed up with GENTEK hazard clean crews and took over the site." He paused sipping his coffee, "What little we got is all here. Just pictures of the pods they dropped in and a few other things." He moved his chair back as an invite for her to take a look, on one of the monitors were a few of the CCTV videos of the area. "You say normal but lately S.T.A.R.S. has been so over whelmed in the last couple of weeks that they're passing down cases to some of us Detectives. I'm amazed that S.O.S. guy didn't try and strong arm what little evidence we did have away from us."
He took another drink from his coffee, "Speaking of Helsing, never going to believe who moved into the Spencer Estate out in the mountains."
Post by ¤Amy Grace¤ on Apr 1, 2020 17:28:46 GMT -5
"My guess isn't the old state of Hellsing given they're disbanded," Amy said sipping off her coffee, "but I did hear rumor that the new branch of Helsing is in town. Must have deep pockets to buy an entire undercover Umbrella facility like it was nothing."
Gentek... That was the important information here, the SOS wasn't something she could infiltrate but Gentek was different.
"Who heads Gentek now that Spencer Harker is President," Amy asked, she had a follow up question that popped into her head but didn't ask it since it was kind of nonsense.
"I uh.... Hold on a minute." He started typing on his keyboard, google and search engines were wonderful things. A few seconds later and he found the GENTEK website. He was muttering things as he was scrolling through "Ah, there we go. Take a look." He said turning the monitor to face Amy.
Post by ¤Amy Grace¤ on Apr 1, 2020 17:36:06 GMT -5
She didn't cross the room, she could read the print on the screen from the distance she was at, "Sarah Elliot is a family woman with a husband and kids my ass."
Amy laughed, "okay, I know her. I guess I'll have to pay her a little visit. Pretty sure I can get in there no trouble considering that's one of my sister- Hold on."
Something was wrong, the hair on the back of her neck was standing up, she crossed the room with a quick little jog and a single shot went through the door at an angle where she was originally standing. Amy reached down, she didn't have her gun on her, bad timing. There were several more shots and screams as someone was hit in a flurry of bullets, foot steps were coming from down the hall followed by a slew of gunfire.
"Jesus do you know every-" He stopped for a minute when Amy spoke up before suddenly a bullet went through the door. He ducked before he desk a curse spewing from his lips as he got his keys off his side and opened the bottom drawer of his desk with them sliding a holstered nine mil pistol and a spare mag across the table to her as he got his ready. "Seriously? We're already down man power from when that psycho tore through the station!"
Post by ¤Amy Grace¤ on Apr 1, 2020 17:52:53 GMT -5
Amy grabbed the gun, raised it at the wall and opened fire, there was a yell on the other side of the wall, she moved to the middle of the room quickly, weapon still raised and fired twice more lower to the ground still at the wall and there was another yell as she finished off the person on the other side. Her hand went for the door before a slew of bullets ripped into the wall and she jumped back going low to the ground.
"Tony," she said hitting the desk with the bottom of her hand and stood up again, "sorry about the door."
She raised her hand and the door blew off the hinges across the hall where the glass shattered, Amy stepped near the wall and peeked around the corner then dropped to a knee as gunfire ripped where her head was a moment ago, she leaned around the corner at crouch level and sent three shots in the same direction and there was silence."
Her weapon wasn't spent but she put the safety on it and discarded it in his direction before grabbing the body in the hallway and dragged him into the room and began cannibalizing his weapons and ammunition off his body.
"This logo," Amy said patting his shoulder, it was the Umbrella logo but the word DeViL was written across it, "is the same as the one on the caskets."
They could hear more gunfire across the building, perhaps she wasn't the only target. Perhaps the entire RPD was the target. Amy pulled the guys MP5 off his shoulder, the three magazines from his alice harness and slid them into her pockets. She left his .45 at his hip, she didn't have place for it nor did she think she'd need it.
"Wha.." He flinched as the door flew off the handles and just torrents of bullets ripped through and plunged into the wall behind them. Mother fucker! once shit finally calmed down he crouch-walked to the small locker in the corner and opened it up, they obviously had better fire power so it was time to return in kind. He slipped on the bullet proof vest that was in there and then pulled out the service issue AR-15, taking the trigger lock off and loading it with a mag as well as pulling a second one out. "Same what?" He looked over as Amy was scavenging the weapons, "I'll be damned, but what the hell are they doing here then?"
Post by Jill Valentine on Apr 1, 2020 18:14:06 GMT -5
The S.T.A.R.S. leader was at the water cooler bullshitting with Burton over a case file they were handling when the gunshots rippled through the police department. Jill immediately pulled her Samurai Edge from her holster.
"Barry, get the men in secure spots," Jill said, "minimize causalities."
She reached for her radio and called it in, "Code 8, gear up ASAP, shots fired within the RPD."
"10-4," was the reply she got from a familiar voice on the other end of the line. The offices were clearing out as armed officers took the room and the desk jockies moved deeper into the facility to secure weapons and body armor. Valentine took the safety off her pistol and pulled the hammer back.
She was holding until an armed guard stepped through the door, MP5 raised in hand, he was fully geared out wearing BDU's, body armor, full face mask, everything. It looked like they were getting raided but from where?
Instinct kicked in and she pulled the trigger twice and sent the guy slamming to the ground with two bullets hitting him in the face, Valentine moved forward quickly and rolled into a slide holstering her weapon and picked up his weapon and quickly scavenged his magazines of ammunition. Several other STARS officers finally made it to the room and followed her lead into the hallway where she began opening fire almost immediately on armed hostiles.
"Valentine, we have a breech near the East office's, they've taken the second floor and the offices there, they have hostages," said the man on the other end.
"Got it, we're working our way that way now," Jill said.
"Shit... Barry, where's Barry?"
"He's with us on the West side."
"Alright good. I'm getting Bravo team ready, we're checking out the M4's," he replied.
"Copy, we'll be moving up the stairs to the STARS office in a minute," she said moving across the hall to the locket room and motioned for the two with her to secure the door as she headed for the back and slid her key card opening the security storage and grabbed the Remington shotgun and the slugs.
"Be careful Jill."
"You too big guy," she said loading the slugs in the shotgun, "alright boys, lets move. They're not taking this place without a fight."
Post by ¤Amy Grace¤ on Apr 1, 2020 18:25:35 GMT -5
"Hey Tony," Amy yelled, "keep your head, yeah? You're too pretty to lose your shit on me."
Somehow her joke was playful even with the steady noise of gunfire across the station. Perhaps it was coincidence that she was here the moment they raided the RPD. She doubted it but they were definitely making sure to make a whole day out of this by the looks of it. Given that they were on the west side they were in a less dense location of hostiles.
"They have hostages on the East side," one of the RPD offices said, he was ducked into cover by his desk, he was hit in the shoulder and there were two dead officers at their desks, he was looking straight at her as she moved to him, "I heard over the radio a minute ago."
"Mind if I borrow the radio," she asked.
"Take it," he replied.
"Hey Redgrave, lets get moving, they've got the East on lockdown and they're holding hostages," she raised the radio up, "Valentine, it's Grace, these guys have Umbrella patches on them."
"This isn't a time to joke around Amy." He grabbed his own radio turning it on and getting on frequency as he moved over to check out the other officers, "10-82 to any near-by, two officer's down one wounded." He clipped his radio to his vest and input his ear piece raising his weapon and following Amy, she had a very calm demeanor considering all the shit shitting the fan. He was used to being shot at by like criminals and shit but never trained and heavily armored soldiers or anything like that. This was totally different than anything he thought he'd ever have to deal with.