Sup guys? Lighting Wolf here, back with another story, this one about Resident Evil. Enjoy the 900-word chapter. I don't own Resident Evil; Capcom and a few others do.

(Hong Kong, November 18th 2018)

Marcus Hunter lifted his assault rifle and fired into the horde of undead around him.

"I'm waiting on you, Claire!" He yelled as a Licker leapt at him, he reached out and grabbed it around the throat before he tightened his grip, crushing it and dropping it.

This reminded him of how his story had started…. So many years ago.

(1998, Racoon city)

Marcus heard nothing but screams as he fired into the hoard with half a dozen members of his team. He looked at his profession.

R.P.D S.W.A.T, he continued to fire at the zombies before there was a sound behind him, screaming.

The 19-year-old S.W.A.T officer watched a hulking beast of a creature, with a pair of black pants, metal shirt like armor and thick black combat boots. Marcus could see the creature looked human and held a minigun in one arm.

The creature tossed the SWAT officer to the side as Marcus turned and ran into the night. He heard boots behind them as the creature pursued him and threw a car at him, hefting it over his head and throwing it at Marcus.

"Crap!" Marcus yelled as he rolled into the ally, he put the rifle over his back, slinging it over his shoulder and panted.

He looked at the blocked off ally, his team had been holding off the undead which had overrun by the Zombies. He clutched his masked head.

"All of them are dead… I'm the only one left…" Marcus muttered as he leaned on the wall, he had to get away. He couldn't just grab a car; he wouldn't make it 5 miles outside Raccoon City.

"I need to get back to the police station, I was trained for things like that…. I mean, I wasn't trained for Zombies, but you can't panic, Marcus, you were trained better than that." Marcus stated as he walked through the rain, his hand dropped towards his side arm, a pistol which he heard was called a Matilda.

He drew the pistol and walked down the alleyway; he swept the gun down every doorway. He held it tightly in his right hand and looked behind him. He needed to move and keep ahead of that brute of a monster; he knew it was different from the others.

"It was ready to slaughter us like a warrior… Hmm, Warrior… That name fits that thing… Ok, time to get back to the Police Station before Warrior or another one of those things find me and I waste all my ammo." Marcus stated; he was already forming a plan as he walked down the alleyway.

He heard the sounds of gunshots in the distance, he blinked someone else was alive? He knew then he had to get to the police station, he'd figure out his next move from there.

He heard a growl and a Zombie wondered out from a doorway, Marcus turned and fired twice.

One shot missed, the other hit the undead Human in the head and the creature toppled over, Marcus cursed at his response, he had missed a shot and he knew some of the Zombies took a lot more ammo to take down.

He continued down the alley, coming out near the police station, he put his pistol back in its holster and looked over his shoulder down the alley.

He noticed a grenade in the hands of a dead Police Officer, Marcus sighed and took the Grenade from the hands of the man before putting it in a pouch on his vest.

"Ugh, it stinks down here." Marcus muttered as he walked towards the police station, he brushed off his uniform and then he reached the door and then he looked over his shoulder. He blinked and then he opened the door.

"Hmm…" Marcus muttered he walked through the lobby towards a bench to catch his breath and allow himself to dry off, he brushed the water off onto the ground. He looked around for more ammo, he only had 4 magazines for his rifle and 3 clips for his pistol.

"Hmm…" Marcus said before he heard the door open, he drew rifle and turned to look at the door.

He saw an RPD officer and lowered his rifle, the man lowered his pistol as Marcus clipped the rifle around his back.

"I didn't think there was any RPD officers left." Marcus said, he looked at the man and then cleared his throat.

"Marcus Hunter." Marcus said as the man nodded and extended the courtesy back to him.

"Leon Kennedy." The man said, Marcus nodded Marcus and Leon heard growls.

Both aimed their guns at the staircase, Marcus looked at Leon.

"You saw a girl with a red jacket?" Marcus heard from Leon; he shook his head.

"No, why do you ask…" Marcus started to ask, that was when both started shooting as bullet casings dropped to the floor.

Author Notes

Phew, first chapter done! I want to point out that this story is going to follow the Remake somewhat, but will be different to a point. Next chapter will be on next Sunday and will show Marcus meeting Claire and will introduce Marcus's enemy for RE2. Until then, Lighting Wolf out!