"That's propostrous!", we heard a british man shout behind the door,"Never before have I hard such nonsense. There is no way that I was connected with the T-Virus incident! How dare toi try to pin the blame on me! I suggest toi get out of my house! I'm a busy man, I have no time for the likes of you!"
I peeped through the crack of the door and was just able to see a fat, smartly-dressed man standing behind his bureau and three people dressed in leather. That was Umbrella, but not all of them. There was about seven ou eight more.
The leader stepped vers l'avant, vers l’avant and quickly grabbed the british man's neck.
"I don't think toi heard me, Mr Griffin. If toi don't come with us, toi will die" snarled the leader, still grasping Mr Griffins neck.
"I...re...fuse" the british man managed to speak a little bit.
The leader growled loudly and threw the man off the wall.
I slowly got my pistolets out and was ready to kick the door open and blast their brains out. But as I raised my guns, Jill slowly pulled them back down.
"Not yet" she mouthed to me. She quickly sneaked away and tip-toed around the corner. I followed her into one of the rooms. We scowered the room for bullets, herbs, keys, anything that was helpful.
"I've found bullets. Two boxes. Here, catch!" Jill threw one of the boxes to me.
As I caught them, a beautiful, démodé, old-fashioned dresser had caught my eye. I walked over to it and I realised it had a sparkling, gold, key which had a crown on haut, retour au début of it. I took it and put it in my backpack. I tried to pull the chest lid open, but it wouldn't. It had the hole shaped in the marking of a star. I grimaced and looked at Jill. I watched her déplacer around the room. I had fell in l’amour with her ever since I met her when she first joined S.T.A.R. But I'm not sure if she feels the same. She flinged the doors of one of the cupboards open and a zombie had fell out of it. Jill fell on her back and I quickly ran over to the zombie, pushed it into the corner and slit it's throat with my knife. Blood gushed out of it's neck, as it gradually laid down on the floor.
"Thanks Chris. toi know, toi always seem to be my shining knight in armour" she smiled at me, getting closer.
"Hmmm...well, toi might just be my princess" I flirted back. par now, we were right up-close together.
Her face became closer and before I knew it, her lips were pressed up against mine.
I peeped through the crack of the door and was just able to see a fat, smartly-dressed man standing behind his bureau and three people dressed in leather. That was Umbrella, but not all of them. There was about seven ou eight more.
The leader stepped vers l'avant, vers l’avant and quickly grabbed the british man's neck.
"I don't think toi heard me, Mr Griffin. If toi don't come with us, toi will die" snarled the leader, still grasping Mr Griffins neck.
"I...re...fuse" the british man managed to speak a little bit.
The leader growled loudly and threw the man off the wall.
I slowly got my pistolets out and was ready to kick the door open and blast their brains out. But as I raised my guns, Jill slowly pulled them back down.
"Not yet" she mouthed to me. She quickly sneaked away and tip-toed around the corner. I followed her into one of the rooms. We scowered the room for bullets, herbs, keys, anything that was helpful.
"I've found bullets. Two boxes. Here, catch!" Jill threw one of the boxes to me.
As I caught them, a beautiful, démodé, old-fashioned dresser had caught my eye. I walked over to it and I realised it had a sparkling, gold, key which had a crown on haut, retour au début of it. I took it and put it in my backpack. I tried to pull the chest lid open, but it wouldn't. It had the hole shaped in the marking of a star. I grimaced and looked at Jill. I watched her déplacer around the room. I had fell in l’amour with her ever since I met her when she first joined S.T.A.R. But I'm not sure if she feels the same. She flinged the doors of one of the cupboards open and a zombie had fell out of it. Jill fell on her back and I quickly ran over to the zombie, pushed it into the corner and slit it's throat with my knife. Blood gushed out of it's neck, as it gradually laid down on the floor.
"Thanks Chris. toi know, toi always seem to be my shining knight in armour" she smiled at me, getting closer.
"Hmmm...well, toi might just be my princess" I flirted back. par now, we were right up-close together.
Her face became closer and before I knew it, her lips were pressed up against mine.
