I'll give you S.T.A.R.S!

Special Tactics and Rescue Service

WARNING! For bad language, violence and gore.

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'Thoughts'
"Speaking"
Flashback & memories
Letters

Jill wakes up with a smile on her face, the dream of her first day at the office two years ago makes her happy.
'Feels like forever, who knew I would find a family in those overprotective dorks.'
She chuckles at her thought and let's her mind trace back to that night when a jerk came up to her asking for a lap dance.
Everyone immediately got on their feet holding a crazy Chris back, it's funny he's like the coolest dude ever until you mess with his cared ones, Forrest learned the hard way after hitting on Claire his nose still hasn't fully recovered.
Anyway Jill would have let the jerk off the hook if he hadn't called her a slut, she might have "accidentally" broke his nose after that, at least that's what they told Wesker.

Leaving the memory lane she checks the time revealing the red numbers 06:04 A.M.
Even though it's Saturday and her shift starts at 10:00 A.M she removes the covers to the side and gets out of bed, there's no point in trying to sleep longer it'll only make her feel sluggish.
She heads towards the bathroom eager to take a hot shower.
She walks over to the shower and turns the water on, after checking the temperature she removes her clothing and steps in.
After a few minutes she finishes and turns the water off, she quickly picks up a towel and wraps it around her body to keep the chills away.

Back in the bedroom Jill walks over to the closet and picks out a pair of white tactical pants and a blue t-shirt with the Stars logo on the arms.
She puts them on and stands in front of the mirror and looks at her reflection liking what she sees.
The t-shirt is form fitted and gives a hint of the well trained body under it, hell she deserve showing off after all the hours she spend in the gym.
She gently brush her fingers through her chestnut hair feeling the softness of it.
Sometimes she considers letting it grow out again but she actually likes her hair in a bob haircut and Chris had said that he likes it.
Yep she's keeping it this way.

She leaves her bedroom heading to the kitchen, she walks over to the joined doorway to the kitchen and living room, picks up the remote from the counter and turns the TV on.
Jill puts the controller back at the same spot and moves over to the refrigerator to decide her breakfast and hears the weatherwoman talking about clear sky and warm weather.

After her breakfast she moves the dishes into the sink and decides to clean it after work.
She glances at the clock and sees it's already 09:30.
Knowing that it's best to get going, she turns the TV off and heads to the hallway.
She puts on her tactical combat boots and her black leather jacket and heads out the door.
She locks it before leaving and walks down the stairs and out of the building, she takes a deep breath of the fresh and warm air and heads to the office.
The weather is wonderful but she suddenly have this uneasy feeling.

**At R.P.D station**

Jill reaches to open the door when it suddenly slams open and misses her with spare inches.
She's not given any time to breathe out when suddenly Chris is in her view grabs her arm and drags her with him.
She almost trips on her feet but his strong arm keeps her in balance.
"Come on partner! We have 10 minutes!"
When she sees his big toothy grin she understands immediately that they have a mission.
"It sucks that Wesker moved all weapons to the storage room I mean now we have to run across the station just to get our gear."
Chris exclaims slightly agitated while running.
"It's your fault Chris you never put stuff back."
Jill rolls her eyes at him.
"Oh come on Jill, exercise isn't bad!"
Jill slaps his arm lightly.
"You're the one that started complaining!"
He scratches his neck and grins.
"It wasn't only me, yeesh.."
Jill just shakes her head and passes him taking the lead.
"Racing this early? Bring it Britney!"
Chris tries to pass her but she blocks him and they spend the rest of the way pushing each other with their elbows and tripping one another.
Jill arriving first at the storage room heads over to get the bags they need, opens them up and puts handgun clips in them.
"Jesus it's not fair you're not carrying the same amount of muscle weight."
Jill rolls her eyes at Chris's comment and mumbles what muscle weight.
"I heard that.."
She smirks back at him.
"Hey pick up Forrest's new sniper he's joining us today."
Chris points towards the weapon location and continues to grab what they need.
Jill takes out Forrest's new custom Barrett 98 Bravo bolt sniper and places it on her back pulling the strap over her shoulder.
Chris ads some smoke grenades and sniper, machine gun and magnum ammo, Jill then closes the bags and gives Chris one and takes one herself.
Chris looks at his watch.
"Three minutes left now partner."
She nods at him and they both run out the door and leave for the heliport.
"So can I have more details on the mission?"
Jill glances over to Chris while she asks.
"Yeeesh V you don't know?"
Chris rolls his eyes sarcastically while answering her.
"I haven't had any time asking yet, if we would be late to the heliport Wesker would push us off the roof and then bring us back to life and scold us for dying on a mission."
Chris grins at her and gives a brief sum up of the minimum information he knows.
They push the door open and run over to the chopper, they hand the bags over to Barry and Wesker.
Chris jumps into the chopper and reach out a hand to Jill that takes it and gets pulled inside, they shut the door and Brad takes off without wasting a second.