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J i l l xxxx Ѵ a l e n t i n e
Jill was at a nearby truck stop. Not too far from the military base town. She was inside, what seemed to be like a coffee shop. It was part of the truck shop's store and it sold food. Though, it didn't smell very appitizing. It looked OK, but once the smell hit you...you know what i mean. It wasn't really somthing you'd want to try.
So, Jill tried a coffee instead. The coffee was decent, she added some creamer just to make it good. Vanilla creamer, very yummy. She sat at one of the booth tables by the window. Thinking. She took a sip of her coffee and the noise from the TV, up in the corner reached her ears. It was on the local news, there was still a tiny buz going around about the whole Raccoon City incident, and Umbrella corperations. But nothing much but small news stories, not like at first, when it made headlines on all the local news stations.
It showed some protesters outside some company or hotel, with signs, chanting. It seemed to be about organizations like Tri-cell, Willpharma, and of course, Umbrella. Some people had on fake, zombie-masks trying to talk about the Raccoon City incident.
She shook her head. Some people did believe her and Chris' story, yet some thought that video Alice had brought in was a hoax. But it wasn't, the woman who'd originally shot the video was eaten alive, and the video showed it! But still...there was a rare group who did believe them. And the fact that Umbrella is still up and going as of now, really pissed her off. Her and Chris had been just straight out paranoid since the incident. He'd even punched a fellow officer for spilling his coffee! Jill tried to stop him, but all she got was a wink and then he left.
She often worried about Chris, last she heard of him was at some military base. That was shortly after the government dis-banded the S.T.A.R.S program. She'd heard Chris was suspended for his actions, but hasn't talked to him in a while. She sighed. Then took another drink of her coffee as she looked at the TV screen.
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The Master Time Lord Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 8:36 pm
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The Master Time Lord Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 9:18 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 9:37 pm
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C H R I SxxxxxR E D F I E L D
Chris looked around the building as he walked in. Hearing a TV somwhere in it, some talking in the background from people in the building, and the quiet music playing over the radio. He walked farther into the building, looking at the stuff they had on the walls, decorative antiques with things like Elvis on them. Definately not his taste in decorations.
He walked past a booth with some stools and a voice spoke to him. There were a few people in the room, he didn't pay too much attention to the faces anyway. He turned. Chris saw a woman talking to him, she looked kind, reddish brown hair, a little on the plus-size side though. "Can i help you two boys?" She asked. Chris thought about it, "Well, not really, we're kind of just passing through." He told her.
"Alright, just holler if you need anything." She told him. Chris nodded and waved slightly. Gosh, he hadn't heard such a southern sounding accent in a long time. He walked over to the main counter and leaned over it, looking for someone who was in charge, or just the cassier or somthing. Again, no one. He sighed and started to walk back, when a figure, well, more like the back of someone's head caught his eye. "Hold on a minute..." He told Billy.
He stepped closer to the person, short bob-cut brown hair, he knew that hair, he lightly put his hand on her shoulder. "Jill?"
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The Master Time Lord Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 10:46 pm
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The Master Time Lord Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 19, 2010 11:23 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 12:39 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2010 1:01 am
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