Game of Oblivion

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Started: 3/29/15

End: 3/31/15

AN: Here's the newest installment of the "Rise" series! Game of Oblivion, which is the name of the Darkside Chronicles Chapter. Some things will be changed around, but I'm not saying what. I hope you all enjoy this newest installment! And I hope you all enjoy the first chapter!

Chapter 1: Who-What Island?

"Claire. Come on, wake up." I said gently shaking the sleeping woman beside me. The clock beside us said 9. My name's Vincent Tobias Black. The woman beside me is Claire Redfield...both of us are recent survivors of the Raccoon City Outbreak...though my name changed from Vincent Alexander Birkin, to...well this. My sister was the one that thought out the name, which I have to say, I love. My sister Sherry Birkin, rookie cop Leon Scott Kennedy, and Agent Ada Wong survived as well...though my sister was infected with the G-Virus...whereas I was infected with its sister, the T-Virus...although it also had a minute dosage of the G-Virus as well. It was there that I bonded with my newfound powers, and had become a threat, all by myself. Though...I lost both of my parents...something that I will not forgive Umbrella for, the bastards.

"I'm...awake..." Claire murmured, as she turned, azure blue eyes meeting cerulean. She smiled, and slowly got up. She got out of the bed and stretched. I stretched and she went into the bathroom, and I heard the shower turn on. I went to the sink outside the bathroom, and began doing some basic hygiene. After she was done in the shower, and with me looking away, got dressed. I then took a shower, and I felt all of my joints relax at the same time. After my shower, I got dressed, and held to Claire the box of brownish-black hair dye I bought. She sighed, and I sat down, and she began the process.

(After an hour or so)

"There! It should be done now!" Claire said as I smiled, then turning to the mirror. I grinned, not a lock of blonde remaining in my hair. Hopefully no one will turn a head at all.

"When's our flight?" I asked as Claire pulled out the tickets.

"3:30 in the afternoon. It should take only 45 minutes to get to the airport." Claire said as I nodded. We dressed, and I flipped the keys to the truck I found, and Claire shook her head. We made our way to the lobby, and sat to eat breakfast. At around 10:30, after filling ourselves with food, we got into the truck, and I began the drive to the airport.

(Mid-Attack of the Facility)

"Tango's in Sector 9! Deploying attack helicopter! All men redirect to...oh shit, there's a B.O.W!" A man over the intercom shouted, as I leapt across the hall, my clawed arms, cutting two men in half. Claire followed behind...then we heard the unmistakable sound of a chopper.

"Claire, come on!" I said and Claire nodded, picking up the pace. There was a nearby door, and we went in...only to see it was an office. Then gunfire began ringing through the hall. I leapt to the ground, Claire following along, as a barrage of bullets followed. I got up, my arms becoming armored, and becoming lead. Claire followed beside me, my arms taking the bullets. Then we took a set of stairs down...only to meet ourselves with a row of guards, all of them holding an automatic weapon.

"Looks like the gigs up..." I said with a grimace. Claire held up her hands, dropping the gun. I then noticed the set of explosive canisters, and grinned. Claire dropped, and the others took aim. I leapt infront, grabbing my Colt S.A.A, and then fired off three rapid shots, making the canisters explode, shrapnel launching into the men's backs. They let out yells as they were killed, or put into commission, and I turned, my gun meeting a Hispanic mans. They had us now. Then with a hard "CRACK" to the back of my head, I dropped. I awoke upon a chopper, able to see, but barely.

"Sir, the male is a B.O.W. Yes, this is confirmed sir. You want us to...? Understood sir." The same Hispanic man said, and I felt my body not cooperating. Then the man looked up.

"The sedative we gave you was quite strong...enough to knock an elephant out." The man said as I growled at him. Then I noticed the woman, that held Claire, who had a look of regret on his face.

"...Father please." The woman quietly said. The man sighed as he returned to the controls.

"I'm sorry. I am Rodrigo Juan Raval. This is my daughter Maria Aneza Raval." The man, now identified as Rodrigo said.

"Vincent...Vincent Black. Claire Redfield." I said. Then Maria approached me, and I gave a curt glare. She then stuck me with a needle...and I felt my body return to normal.

"Better?" She asked, as I nodded. She tossed the syringe out the window, and I let out a sigh, as I easily snapped the chains, shocking them both at the display of strength, and rubbed the back of my neck.

"So...you're infected?" Rodrigo asked as I chuckled.

"T-Virus." I said as both Raval's nodded. Then I heard the voice return.

"I'm sorry I couldn't have helped earlier Vincent...my name...I am Kami. The other side of me, Yami...I'm sorry I couldn't help you earlier." The voice, now known as Kami said.

'It's okay Kami. I understand.' I replied mentally, the idea of voices in my head making me chuckle to myself.

"You know where we're headed?" Rodrigo asked as I shook my head.

"Rockfort Island." Maria said and I raised an eyebrow.

"Who-What Island?" I said not quite catching the name. Both Raval's laughed. I guess this happens often.

"Rockfort. Rock and fort together." Rodrigo said as I nodded.

"I've heard of the place. Run by Alfred James Ashford? Who has supposedly gone insane after the death of his sister Alexia Jane Ashford?" I said, recalling the name after reading a report to Lord Spencer.

"Yes...you have Umbrella ties don't you?" He asked, and I buttoned my lip. Dammit.

"We won't say a word. In fact...we hate the guy. This was the only place that would hire daddy after the military." Maria said.

"...My parents were part of the Raccoon Umbrella Facility. The Birkin's." I said...and the silence was deafening.

"I'm so sorry..." Maria said a tear gathering. I tried my damnedest to not cry...but the tears began flowing. Maria gently wrapped me in a hug.

"Your sister...she's alive, isn't she?" Rodrigo asked, and I nodded.

"Currently with two close friends." I said sniffling.

"Well...I can tell something big is going to happen soon. If whatever happens, and we all survive, I would be proud to call you son...if that's alright with you." Rodrigo said, as I nodded, slowly at first, then enthusiastically. Rodrigo smiled, a fatherly smile, then nodded.

"We're approaching the island...you two will be under my watch." Rodrigo said, as I nodded. We approached a helipad, and once we landed, Maria placed a bag over my head. Then Claire's.

"So you don't see anything you're not supposed to." She whispered.

"Lieutenant Rodrigo Raval sir!" Rodrigo said, as I heard the air whoosh, as he clicked his boots together, a salute at the ready.

"At ease Lieutenant...which one is the...rabble?" A voice asked, which sounded like he was either kicked in the nuts a few too many times, or had a voice a little too high for a man to have. I bit back a snicker, and was led to the man. The bag was pulled from my head, and I met eyes with a blonde haired, cold blue-eyed bastard. Ruthless. Psychotic...and unforgiving. From the reports I heard about him.

"Who are you?" He asked...and my lips remained firmly closed. He growled, and began a backhand. Once the hand came close, I grabbed it, and my eyes gained a truly frozen look.

"Do. Not. Touch. Me." I said making sure I applied pressure, his eyes growing wide with fear. I then let it go, and he backed away.

"You...touched me...you scum!" The man said as I raised an eyebrow. What was this guy's problem?

"Sir-" Rodrigo started as Alfred took one of the nearby guards M4A1's and aimed down the sights.

"I'll teach you to touch your betters you scum!" Alfred yelled as my arms turned armored, just as he began firing. My arms negated the rounds, and they just fell to the ground. Once the magazine was empty, his hyperventilated panting, slowed...and he threw the rifle to the ground in anger.

"I'll bring them to their cells sir. I'll make sure the male pays." Rodrigo said, his eyes feigning a dangerous glint. The bag was placed over my head, and we were led through the island, down some stairs, into a room of a sort. He and Maria took the bags off of our heads, and I looked around. Rodrigo brought a mattress into the cell, and a blanket, and I laid Claire down.

"So...how'd you think of your meeting with him?" Rodrigo asked. I shook my head stretching.

"Batshit insane. And I know insane. What the hell is his deal with someone touching him? And my "better"? Oh, I'm gonna do more than touch him. I'm gonna smack the shit out of him." I said restraining my anger. Rodrigo gave a quiet chuckle.

"You're not the only one...I've seen the looks he's been given the females...if he wasn't my boss, I'd kill him. The second he lays a hand on Maria...God better have mercy where he's going." Rodrigo said as I sighed. I heard footsteps, and quickly went into the cell, and closed the door. The door opened, and a man with trays arrived.

"Dinner lieutenant." The man said. He then turned, and nearly jumped.

"Easy John. They're allies." Rodrigo said as John nodded. John then set the trays on the desk, and pulled out a handgun. A Beretta M92F. I chuckled shaking my head. Rodrigo then tossed me my Colt S.A.A, and I spun it around. I heard a moan from Claire and she awoke slowly.

"Vincent...?" Claire said quietly, as I wrapped my arms around her. Her eyes then widened as she saw the others.

"Don't worry, we're friends." John said as he brought the handgun closer to Claire. She quickly took the gun, and held it close.

"Like hell you are." She spat. John looked a little upset, but nonetheless withdrew.

"Claire. They're alright. Claire, this is Rodrigo, Maria, and John. Everyone, this is Claire." I said as there were nods.

"I've gotta go back. Have a nice night folks." John said closing the door. I opened the cell door, and Rodrigo handed me two trays. I gave one to Claire, who immediately began salivating. As we ate, I filled Claire in.

"So...you really are nice people." Claire said as the two nodded.

"We're planning on getting out of here sometime soon...a man named Wesker is planning on attacking the facility soon. Me, and a few of the others, Captain Wesker included, are part of the Resistance. We're going around, sneaking in, and attacking viral facilities. Our mission, is to destroy Umbrella." Rodrigo said grinning widely. My eyes widened at the mention of Wesker, my uncle.

"You mean he's...alright?" I said as Rodrigo chuckled.

"Yep! Same virus as you buddy." Rodrigo said, and I blinked. Claire frowned. Probably met him, and it wasn't a good meeting.

"That's...that's amazing!" I said giving off a megawatt smile. Just as Rodrigo smiled, we heard explosions, and the base shook. Alarms began blaring, and a voice was heard over a radio.

"Agents, begin Operation: Deceit! Synchronize watches and be out by 01:00!" A male voice said masked by an audio changer. Currently the time 6:50. 18:50. More than enough time. Then I heard rapid footsteps, and a man, wearing SWAT armor ran in, a RPK with a barrel drum magazine in hand. Eyes widened, and the man brought his finger to the trigger. I then turned and ripped the cell door off the hinges, before smacking the soldier with it, making him hit the cell. Claire took the handgun, had her hand around the mans neck, and quickly fired two rounds into the head, the struggling the man did quickly ceasing. He dropped the RPK, and the general tension in the air was extremely thick. I pulled the man in, and began searching him. I found a couple of the drum magazines, and two knives on him. I took the sheath and knives off of him, and put one on my waist. I gave the other to Claire. She sighed softly, and I took up the LMG, stuffing the magazines into a nearby bag...which looked like the one I had from Raccoon...hold on...I quickly unzipped the bag, and looked through it, finding the herbs and some of the ammo we had...all of it being 9mm. Dammit...I hope I don't find a P226.

"Are you guys staying here?" I asked as Rodrigo nodded.

"We'll coordinate everything. Don't worry about us. We have an emergency lockdown. Take a radio, in case you need anything, or need an eye." Rodrigo said as I nodded pocketing the radio.

"Take care you two..." Maria said as we both nodded, exiting the room, then the underground cell. We heard something slam, and when we looked back, we saw it was a metal door. I held the RPK in both hands, and Claire held her Beretta in one hand. We took a glance at each other, and nodded. Time to make our way out of another mess.

Chapter 1 END!

Here's chapter 1 of Game of Oblivion! As you can tell, there are some things that have changed! Such as Rodrigo being a true good guy, him having a daughter named Maria, some of the guards working for an external cause...and Wesker being a good guy, and leading the Resistance! I hope you all enjoyed the first chapter of the new installment of the "Rise" series, and please favorite, review and everything!