Agent May Cry 2

(4) Intruder Alert

".... ris, Chris."

"Huh??"

Chris' mind was foggy as he tried to proceed what was going through his head.

All he knew that he was having a homey breakfast with Faith and Piers. A guy came knocking on the door and Chris went to answer. And then....

Chris jerked up as a hand touched his shoulder, already reaching out to his Beretta until a figure came into his vision.

"Chris, are you alright?" Nadia snapped her fingers at Chris, who blinked softly before his blurry vision became clear.

The BSAA captain looked around, and was stunned to see the room he was in was destroyed, wood splinters poked out everywhere and his head felt like it got rammed by a truck.

"Christ. What happened here?" "That's what we're trying to know, thank God you're alright, captain."

Grabbing Nadia's hand, Chris stood up with her help and looked around the building, where BSAA soldiers were currently assessing.

"We got an SOS signal coming from your cabin this morning. When we got here, the house was already like this and we found you unconscious here."

D.C. said after he hung up from his comm, nodding at Chris.

"You feeling alright, cap?" "I've been through worse." Chris grumbled as he rubbed the back of his head.

"Area's all clear, sir. But no sign of of Faith or lieutenant Nivans." A soldier came in to report the status, and D.C. nodded and send the soldier his way.

Chris looked around once more, specks of memory coming to him slowly and his eyes widened when he recalled the events that happened.

(....Flashback....)

"This game is busted." Chris grumbled as he tossed the controller aside in frustration, while Piers grinned like he had won the lottery.

"Someone's at the door." Piers remarked as knock was heard from the living room.

"That's strange. No one's supposed to know about this place except Leon and the BSAA."

Chris said as he stood up, with Piers quickly perching scurrying away towards Faith and hid behind her long hair.

The B.O.W tossed Chris his Beretta, before hiding in the back of the kitchen. Chris nodded and pursed his lips, before looking through the keyhole.

Chris furrowed his eyebrows when there was no one at the door. Thinking it was just someone messing with them, Chris opened the door.

"Wait!" A beep was heard before a grenade went off, and the BSAA captain was knocked back. Faith managed to protect Chris from knocking into the wall by wrapping her appendages around the man.

"Are you alright?" Faith said as she released her appendages. Chris nodded as he held his head, before both of them turned to see the attacker.

"Sorry for the explosion. I wanted to make my intentions clear." A figure said as he stood among the smoke, his silver mask glittering under the sun.

"Who the hell are you?" Chris said as he shielded Piers from view, while the figure coughed.

"Let's drop the introductions and be thorough. I'm here for one thing, to get Project F.A.I.T.H and lieutenant Nivans. If you could hand them to me, I assure you it would save us a lot of trouble."

Chris immediately reach for his Beretta, opening fire at the cloaked figure while trying to keep Piers away.

The figure sighed as he dodged the bullets easily, before grabbing Faith by the back of her neck and threw her out the window.

Regardless of his disadvantage, Piers stood tall against his attacker as he lifted his arm, which already mutated and was sparkling with electricity.

Piers yelled as he fired, but gaped when his attack proved useless against the black figure as he merely block the electricity by turning his sword in a circle quickly.

"How cute." The cloaked figure spoke before he charged at Chris and Piers, knocking Piers away with the hilt of his sword.

"Piers!" Chris yelled as Piers laid lifelessly on the kitchen floor. But before the captain could get to him, a gloved hand grabbed his collar and lifted him up without any effort.

"So, you're the famous Captain Redfield. Wesker would be proud to see you still on the field."

"Wesker? You work for him?" The figure merely chuckled under his silver mask, before tightening his grip on Chris' neck.

"Let go of him!!" Faith snarled as she latched onto the figure, her sharp appendages quickly digging into the man's body, earning a cry of pain.

The figure struggled in Faith's death grip, before using his sword to cut through Faith's appendages.

Faith howled as she retracted from the man in pain, angry red eyes glaring daggers at the white-haired man.

"I didn't want to do this. But you have forced me to." The figure took off his mask, blue eyes with the mixture of swirling red stared at Faith, who gasped.

The female B.O.W gasped as she crumpled to the floor, grunting in pain as her appendage spasm wildly around her.

The man approached Faith, and with each step the pain grew more intense. When the figure stood just in front of Faith, the B.O.W was nearly on the verge of passing out.

"Sleep well, young one." The man placed a hand on Faith's shoulder, and she immediately went limp.

"Faith, wake up! What the hell did you do to her?" Chris yelled as he charged at the cloaked figure, but the man simply grabbed Chris by the arm and slammed him against the wall, the cement cracking under the pressure.

"This could have gone easier if you have just surrendered them quietly to me. Tell Dante his brother came for a visit."

The last thing Chris remembered was a fist connecting to his face and his vision went black.