Resident Evil: The Choice I Have To Make

#3

 You would be fine. Even though you didn't necessarily fill out the application because you wanted the job, it has become something really important to you and Marvin. You worked incredibly hard on your application, and he really believed that you could make the team. You would get up bright and early tomorrow to get ready to totally rock that interview, and if somehow you didn't get the job then Alpha team was missing out because you are awesome and have an amazing team to fall back on! You got everything ready for tomorrow, and set your alarm nice and early so you wouldn't be late. After doing your nightly routine you fell fast sleep, happy with your decision.

 The next morning you woke up to the deafening sound of your alarm clock, but this morning it didn't even seem to phase you as you jumped out of bed to go get ready. Already having everything set the night before allowed you to be done in a flash and out the door before you knew it. Happily hopping down the stairs you didn't even bother to look back at your apartment door, which you just so happen to forgot to lock. 

 Out of your building, you saw it was still very dark outside with the sun just beginning to rise in the distance. "It must be freezing out there, I'm so glad I set out my jacket last night." you thought to yourself before stepping out of the building. The cold air hit you in the face, and nipped at your nose a bit but didn't bother you overall. Still, you ran to your car and quickly turned on the heater to warm yourself up. The drive to work was relaxing, with good music on the radio, and in no rush to get to work you were able to calm yourself and enjoy the lights of the sleeping city. One of your favorite buildings to see lit up at dawn was the Umbrella Corporation Head Quarters. It wasn't the prettiest building architecturally by far, but you found solace in knowing the good things they were doing for people there every day.

 Once you arrived at the station you parked your car and walked into the building confidently. You greeted everyone you passed by on your way to the Operations conference room, and when you finally got there you were over an hour early... you sighed to yourself knowing you'd now have to wait here for an hour with nothing to do. "Better than being late, I guess." you said to yourself before taking a seat outside of the conference room. 15 boring minutes passed with no mentally stimulating sights unless you count the story you made out of the shapes on the ceiling before someone finally came down your hallway. 

 A rather good looking guy brunette turned the corner and looked down at you sleepily. "Is this the Operations conference *yawn* conference room?" He asked visibly groggy.  "Yea this the Operations *fake yawn* conference room." You teased. "That's just mean." He said smile as he shook his head before taking the seat next to you closest to the door. "I could have been worse. I could have said it wasn't the right place and sent you on a wild goose chase to try and find it." you told him. "That would be *yawn* cruel, and I would never have made my interview. Though that wouldn't be so bad if it meant I could go back to sleep." He joked. You readjusted yourself in your seat to face him better. "Dang it I should have done it, probably would have improved my chances of making it on the team." you gave him a slight smirk, and he smiled largely back at you before saying "Nah, I can already tell you're chances of getting on the team are better than mine. I mean I'm at least 70% asleep." Using a finger to drop one of his bottom eyelids down, he stuck his tongue out at you. You couldn't help but laugh at him, and how goofy he was when he was tired. "Well Mr. 70% asleep, I'm (y/n) and I hope you get the job." You introduced yourself kindly. "Thanks, but my name is..." He began but was cut off by the Conference room door opening. Out stepped a tall blonde haired man with dark sunglasses and a clipboard. He looked over at the sleepy guy and nodded before walking back into the room. Mr. 70% sleepy immediately stood up, and began to follow him in, only stopping to look back at you and give you two thumbs up.

You sat quietly outside the conference room resisting the urge to press your ear to the door and listen in on their conversation, but nothing would change if you did or not. Soon enough the door opened and the Man in sunglasses nodded at you to come in. The man before you whispered "Good luck y/n." as he passed you going out the door and closing it behind him.

"Officer (y/n), I'm glad someone managed to show up awake for their interview, please have a seat. I am Albert Wesker, I'll be Alpha team's Captain. I am conducting all of the interviews for both teams, and placing them so you should know how you did by the end of the week if not sooner." he explained. "Thank you, Mr. Wesker, I'll try to impress." You replied with a graceful smile. He nodded and opened a large file in front of him. "I've reviewed your application and you seem to be in good standing with the department, have adequate knowledge in your field, reliable understanding of the area and this cities rules and regulations." He told you without looking up from the file. You nodded before he continued. "You don't have much field experience, no special training, no outstanding school performance, and no notable marksmanship, physical, mental, or psychical skills. It seems the only strengths you bring to the team are audacity, good people skills, and a native knowledge of the area. None the less, you are the only medic that applied for the job and I am required to have one medic and a scientist between each team. The only real question here is what team to put you on, do you have any input (y/n)?"

"I think I am Alpha team material." # 8

"I would probably fit in better with Bravo team." # 9