System Shock

He followed her but didn't bother saying anything at all until they finally reached the other room, "Intel had it that Himura made him go postal, he's been working on a new virus." He finally spoke up but this wasn't really the Adam that anyone would really be familiar with, this was the Adam who headed KING with the other three Crowns, analytical, to the point. The Hardass of Chicago. Truth be told he was just focused, way too focused to really be able to be able to joke or have a lighthearted tone. "My guess is, either he's smarter than anyone has given him credit for, or he must of actually snapped and injected himself with something."

He didn't say much while Amy explained Birkin's deal. He didn't care, at an earlier point in his life he might've, he probably would've tried to help Birkin genuinely but now it was different, now it didn't matter what their story was. If they were working for Umbrella or anyone like them they died. Adam was down on the bottom near the incinerator, he had followed Amy quietly to the base of the stairs but the moment the door to the incinerator closed and the fires inside started up he quickly looked around trying to take Amy's advice but honestly he couldn't see a way out, "I don't see anywhere to run!" He said as he quickly started up the stairs to where Amy was.

Well he was with her for a moment but the moment she started running he tried running after her, he could hear everything going on around him and the moment he looked back to see what the hell they were running from and he really wished he didn't. He started running faster but she was well ahead of him, so much so that when he looked back over his shoulder for a second then in font of him she was gone, the FN 2000 was just laying on the railing and Adam did all he could to stop himself from falling into a dark hole as he looked around and scooped up the gun. He found that the railing was broken on but it looked like he could make the jump way fucking better than they might be able to. 

He took a few hops back then booked it, jumping at the last moment and landing on the other side of the railing. It almost collapsed under his landing but he managed to shoulder through a steel door into a large room before slamming the door shut and pulling over a heavy ass cabinet to block the door. Followed by several more things to just barricade the fuck out of the damn thing to make sure those things weren't able to enter. He leaned against a wall and panted hard only to realize there was a reaper in the room with him that was feeding on something. Only now it was turning it's attention to him.

"Son of a bitch." At least this thing wasn't whatever the fuck those things were. Adam didn't waste any fucking time, he didn't hesitate to light that fucking thing up while he was just a continuous 'human' flamethrower. Adam didn't stop either until the thing dropped to the ground smoldering and charred to hell and back. He also took care of the corpse of whatever the thing was feeding on just to be safe. He quickly looked around noticing a hole where light was coming from the floor below the one he was one next to the lockers. He checked through just really quick to find nothing useful then looked down the opening. 

It looked like a busted service lift with the service lift being broken half way through but other than that everything looked relatively well lit down there. But most of all it sounded quiet... He jumped down, landing on the lift and looking around the best he could to find the room completely empty so he dropped down to the actual ground of the room. It looked honestly like some sort of control room. On one end of the room was some sort of security door which was pressure locked, on the other was a metal door with a simple lock and next to it was a map of the sewer system. 

He needed to figure out where the hell he was and where to go from here, most of all he needed to find Amy.  

He let out a sigh as he looked at the map. It barely made any sense to him, apparently there was a room across the way from this one which would allow him access to another floor. He stared down at his phone which showed no signal before he put it away. Great, looks like Jolie wasn't going to be any help. Ultimately if he took the route the map dictated he'd end up in some sort of area that on the map was marked as off limits with a nice classified stamp posted over it. It didn't take a genius to figure out something was there that wasn't supposed to be. "I bet that's where he's set up at." He mumbled to himself, now the trick was getting there in one piece. But he needed to get to Amy too. The worst part was that she wasn't around which meant that she must have fallen down the hole he managed to jump over.

He kept thinking to himself as he unlocked the door and moved to a large and well lit room. There was really only one path which lead to a dead end as the bridge was raised by a piston way high into the sky. There wasn't any way he was going to make that jump at all thankfully there was a lever which he pulled and the bridge began to descend. 'If she fell at least to this level of the sewer there is a higher chance of potentially running into her at some point.' God he hoped that was true, he walked across the bridge as soon as it lowered to connect the two pathways. 

It was less about not wanted to do this by himself, if he had to he had to. It was the fact that she was alive, albeit she didn't remember shit about him, but she was alive and with any fucking hope she might have an Alice moment where she suddenly remembers everything. Which granted would be about as likely as Hija Himura just dropping dead from a heart attack. The negative thoughts about how she might never recover her memories though started creeping into his head, the thought that the woman he knew as Amy Grace was actually dead and gone and this new Amy would be the only thing left. There were way too many things running through his mind, granted it did help distract him from the overwhelming tenseness he was originally feeling given those fucking monsters... 

He crossed the bridge and headed left slowly pushing the door open. "Great, more dark, creepy, and smelly." He quickly flicked on the vest light and once again pulled out his revolver. No chance taking with small arms fire. He didn't have a whole lot of ammo but it was hopefully enough to deal with things like those bigger, scarier reaper creatures as well as those sewer creatures he only assumed were created via Birkin's Virus. He began walking down the steps noticing the faintest of lighting down on the next level. Once he got there he had two choices to make, left or right.