Post by Frosty on Jan 15, 2019 8:01:03 GMT
He was decked out in his typical combat gear along with his pistols holstered and a sawed off double barrel shotgun in his hands. A lot of the Zambi and Wonderland members who were having a late night rave party outside in the warehousing district didn’t know what to think and Adam roughly pushed his way through the crowd in order to get to the door to the Wonderland warehouse. He hadn’t heard from anyone in weeks, literally three days away from being two months. He was just constantly sent on solo mission after solo mission. Every single one of them he only barely escaped from, he never heard from Amy, or Alice. He heard Carlos and Rain were back in town but he hadn’t seen them at all. He only ever received orders and assignments via fucking text messages and got no replies back when he questioned them.
He was covered in blood and had a few scrapes and scratches which hadn’t healed yet. He was pissed, if it weren’t for Chambers he wouldn’t have even known that Alice had placed a strict do not contact order on him. That made him even madder, were they just blindly loyal to that woman? He saved their asses more times than he could count and they were just going to fucking abandon him like that? Alice would never send one of her own out on these constant suicide missions. What was she planning on doing, hope and pray he died? He’d been treated like shit and avoided ever since his fucking black out when he and Amy came across that one Tyrant in the ruins.
He was going to get answers tonight. At least he was until there was a large hand on his chest, Dozer was playing door guard again apparently. “Move.” Dozer looked down at him; “Or what?” He’d regret that. The door he was guarding caved in with Dozer on top of it. A nice shotgun blast to the chest knocked him down. Nothing he’d die from but it would definitely fucking hurt once he woke up. Adam walked through the door and tossed aside the empty shotgun. “All of you fucks have a simple fucking choice to make.”
For a minute they stood there in confusion and shock before they realized what was going on. They drew their weapons and Adam went in on them. The difference between them and him was simple; most of this iteration of Wonderland members mostly worked intelligence collection and rarely actually had real experience in combat. Adam on the other hand had most of his younger life spent and dedicated to combat and survival training. Especially against B.O.W.s and higher numbers of enemies, and now thanks to Annette’s work he was fully able to execute his training. He was a literal blur, closing the distance on someone before they could get their shot off.
He was already out of the line of fire from the gun, and quickly locked up the arm causing enough pain to make the guy drop his gun before he snaked one of his arms up and chopped the man’s throat and kicked his leg out from under him, guiding him face first into the ground. The impact caused a nice dust cloud to rise from the K.O.ed guy. He moved onto the next closest one stabbing his elbow into his ribs hard enough to hear pops and crunches. Where did Umbrella make these guys at? A fucking glass factory. Adam hip tossed him to the floor kicking him in the head and moving on to the next, slipping under a bullet meant for his head; Adam’s fist met the shooter’s jaw. The power of the hook was enough to throw his attacker off of his feet and away from him. He was tackled to the ground by another person but Adam quickly recovered, wrapping the man’s head and arm up with his legs into a triangle choke. The guy struggled a bit before finally drawing his gun and aiming it at Adam who reached up and grabbed the arm, wrenching the gun from him and beating the person in the head with it until he was unconscious. He released the hold and got to his feet throwing the gun at another B.O.W.’s head which caused him to flinch away and lose his aim and shot he had on Adam.
Of course Adam didn’t hesitate in closing the distance or anything took the guy down by body checking him hard enough into a wall that the back of his target’s head smacked into the wall and he slid down K.O.ed. God it would be so much easier to kill them. There was only two left and they decided it was a great idea to rush him. Adam dropped to a knee avoiding one of their swings before throwing his hands up and blocking a knee from the other attacker. Adam was quick with his knife, pulling it out, flipping it to a reversed grip and stabbing into the shin and into the leg multiple times all the way up to his hip. Non-lethal but it would bleed, and it would hurt. The other attacker was scooped off of his feet, Adam twisted around and placed a knee on his chest and began to punch the man until he was out.
That was that. All of her goons taken care of, He put the knife in it’s sheath and grabbed his pistol. He bolted up the steps and smashed his fist against the door, knocking it open with his gun drawn on her. “Hey Alice!” He said stepping into the room and kicking the door closed behind him. “I haven’t been able to get in contact with you for fucking days.” He was obviously being sarcastic. He didn’t have much time, but he wanted answers.
He was covered in blood and had a few scrapes and scratches which hadn’t healed yet. He was pissed, if it weren’t for Chambers he wouldn’t have even known that Alice had placed a strict do not contact order on him. That made him even madder, were they just blindly loyal to that woman? He saved their asses more times than he could count and they were just going to fucking abandon him like that? Alice would never send one of her own out on these constant suicide missions. What was she planning on doing, hope and pray he died? He’d been treated like shit and avoided ever since his fucking black out when he and Amy came across that one Tyrant in the ruins.
He was going to get answers tonight. At least he was until there was a large hand on his chest, Dozer was playing door guard again apparently. “Move.” Dozer looked down at him; “Or what?” He’d regret that. The door he was guarding caved in with Dozer on top of it. A nice shotgun blast to the chest knocked him down. Nothing he’d die from but it would definitely fucking hurt once he woke up. Adam walked through the door and tossed aside the empty shotgun. “All of you fucks have a simple fucking choice to make.”
For a minute they stood there in confusion and shock before they realized what was going on. They drew their weapons and Adam went in on them. The difference between them and him was simple; most of this iteration of Wonderland members mostly worked intelligence collection and rarely actually had real experience in combat. Adam on the other hand had most of his younger life spent and dedicated to combat and survival training. Especially against B.O.W.s and higher numbers of enemies, and now thanks to Annette’s work he was fully able to execute his training. He was a literal blur, closing the distance on someone before they could get their shot off.
He was already out of the line of fire from the gun, and quickly locked up the arm causing enough pain to make the guy drop his gun before he snaked one of his arms up and chopped the man’s throat and kicked his leg out from under him, guiding him face first into the ground. The impact caused a nice dust cloud to rise from the K.O.ed guy. He moved onto the next closest one stabbing his elbow into his ribs hard enough to hear pops and crunches. Where did Umbrella make these guys at? A fucking glass factory. Adam hip tossed him to the floor kicking him in the head and moving on to the next, slipping under a bullet meant for his head; Adam’s fist met the shooter’s jaw. The power of the hook was enough to throw his attacker off of his feet and away from him. He was tackled to the ground by another person but Adam quickly recovered, wrapping the man’s head and arm up with his legs into a triangle choke. The guy struggled a bit before finally drawing his gun and aiming it at Adam who reached up and grabbed the arm, wrenching the gun from him and beating the person in the head with it until he was unconscious. He released the hold and got to his feet throwing the gun at another B.O.W.’s head which caused him to flinch away and lose his aim and shot he had on Adam.
Of course Adam didn’t hesitate in closing the distance or anything took the guy down by body checking him hard enough into a wall that the back of his target’s head smacked into the wall and he slid down K.O.ed. God it would be so much easier to kill them. There was only two left and they decided it was a great idea to rush him. Adam dropped to a knee avoiding one of their swings before throwing his hands up and blocking a knee from the other attacker. Adam was quick with his knife, pulling it out, flipping it to a reversed grip and stabbing into the shin and into the leg multiple times all the way up to his hip. Non-lethal but it would bleed, and it would hurt. The other attacker was scooped off of his feet, Adam twisted around and placed a knee on his chest and began to punch the man until he was out.
That was that. All of her goons taken care of, He put the knife in it’s sheath and grabbed his pistol. He bolted up the steps and smashed his fist against the door, knocking it open with his gun drawn on her. “Hey Alice!” He said stepping into the room and kicking the door closed behind him. “I haven’t been able to get in contact with you for fucking days.” He was obviously being sarcastic. He didn’t have much time, but he wanted answers.
