Prototype of a Loud

Chapter 24: The Great Train Heist

A door opened, and the woman walked into the room.

She had a skin-tight leather jump suit short brown hair, and red lipstick. She held a couple of katanas and had a couple sub machines guns strapped to her back.

The katana's were soaked in Bloodtox so they could kill the evolved.

Her name was Alice, she had been a rival of Albert Wesker for years trying to bring down him and Umbrella (Now called Blackwatch).

She had heard Wesker had teamed up with this new guy Pariah. She had stormed into the middle of the Red Zone. To say that was no easy feat would be an understatement. Now she had made it to Pariah's nightmare tower.

She was going to fight her way through Pariah's so called "evolved" until she got to the bastard's hideout at the top of the tower. She was going to force him to take her to Wesker, so she could kill him. She would likely kill Pariah once he's outlived his usefulness.

If Pariah didn't comply she would persuade him. And by persuade him I mean she was going to beat him to a pulp until he submitted.

A couple of evolved guards approached Alice. Their arms turned to spikes.

"Who dares enter to lair of the mighty Pariah." One of the evolved said.

Alice chuckled. They sound so confident, so much faith in their boss. They always did, until Alice started to paint the ground with their blood that is.

It was almost a pity they wouldn't live to see Alice make Pariah her bitch.

"I was in the neighborhood." Alice said. "Thought I'd stop in for a cup of tea."

She sliced up the two evolved with little effort.

Ten more evolved came in and were cut to ribbons in a matter of minutes.

"Clean up on isle 4." Alice said.

A couple of evolved were manning gun turrets and fired on Alice. Alice dodged the bullets and took them out with her sub machine guns. They didn't even stand a chance.

Alice fought her way up to the top of the nightmare tower.

Alice had sliced her way through an army of powerful and highly trained evolved and didn't get a scratch on her.

She found herself in Pariah's bachelor pad. Pariah sat in one of those spinning chairs, looking out his window, his back to Alice.

"Nice place you got here." Alice said.

Pariah turned around to look at her.

"Huh," Alice smirked. "I half expected you to be stroking a cat."

"I don't like cats." Pariah replied.

"Well I suppose you're gonna give some long-winded speech." Alice said. "Something about how we're really not all that different, or some nonsense like that. But listen I have beaten and killed many men like you. Men who think they're all powerful, who think they own the world. It always ends the same, with me kicking your ass. Now we can do this the easy way, or the..."

Pariah snapped his fingers and Alice exploded into a fine pink mist. A puddle of blood settled onto the carpet.

"Dang it!" Pariah said. "That was a brand-new rug."

Pariah pressed the intercom button.

"Hey, can I get a clean-up crew in here?" Pariah requested. "I just killed a bug, and it made a pretty big mess."