Losing Power [Private]

[Samus Aran]

It was the new mission that had created this whole series of events. Commander Malkovich had sent her to find a very powerful space pirate, Ridley. Samus have fought this violent beast before, but he would never die. Always being recreated by his pirate allies, she knew that he would always be her nemesis. Whether she liked it or not. Currently, she was just flying through outer space on the lookout for Ridley, who had just been spotted in the area recently. The space inside of her gunship was small, yet comforting. There was enough room for her to relax, but it was not as large to a point where she felt so alone. In the back of the ship, held her power suit.

It was currently recharging after battling a lesser known pirate to her. For now, she had her Zero Suit on, just to make sure she was prepared if anything happened. Looking in a reflecting window by her side, she saw that her short hair was growing a bit, maybe she should keep it long this time. It would be a new look for her. Anyways, she kept on flying through space, but no sign of that damn Ridley yet. Turning autopilot on,hHer eyelids slowly closed and it went black.

Rumble! Samus woke up to a slight rumble. The gunship was shaking and didn't stop. Seeing where she was, she got hit by a small asteroid. Gasping, she looked at the status of her gunship to make sure everything was still fine. While taking her eyes off sight, another small asteroid had hit her. "Ach!" That last asteroid had hit her off of her auto course and she started to drift towards a planet that was unfamiliar to her. It had green and blue colors with separated lands. Hmm, what could that be? Whatever it was, it's gravitational pull was bringing her gunship closer and closer. "No!" Samus tried to do everything she could to rip herself from it's pull, but her gunship was too light and did not have enough power to do so.

The gunship started to speed up. The planet's atmosphere caused it to fall with intense speed. Not being able to control it, she ejected herself out of the ship. It was something that she never wanted to do, but she had to save her own life first. "How would I get back home?" All of her communicators was on the ship. That was when she remembered the... Power Suit!! It was still on the ship! It was already too late, Samus slowly landed on a bright city of the sorts. Not actually on it, but on the outskirts of it. Everything was strange to her, but she had that feeling that she had seen it all before. What now?

[Albert Wesker]

Standing on a rooftop, Wesker was watching the sky above. He had been doing so for the past few hours, at least. And he would continue to do so, because he was expecting something...but not what was soon to happen. He had been expectign a delivery, yes...airborne, and air-dropped. And it was already two hours overdue. His patience was not endless, and was already beign taxed terribly.

He had turned away to leave this place and return to his lab to file a severe complaint, when somethign caught his eye. "Hmm?" He turned back, the sight of a sparkle in the sky catching his eye. "A shooting star, perhaps...?" he thought aloud. "No... It's too close for that... It's metal... And apparently it's gone through atmospheric re-entry recently."

His lips curved into a grin. "Interesting. This could prove to be a nice distraction." He stepped up to the edge of the rooftop, looking down at the street below for a moment. "I do so despise the stairs." And with that, he stepped off of the edge of the roof, freefalling toward the ground below. He hit it with a slight crunch of cement, and stood up, brushing dust from his coat.

"Now...if my calculations are correct, that object should come down somewhere to the immediate East of here..." Sticking his hands in his pockets, Wesker nonchalantly walked off toward the direction he figured the impact would be in.

[Jill Valentine]

Man. Today had been a rough day for Jill.. First, Sheva came to the NYPD station, and dropped a hypothetical bomb on her. Chris was missing, how was that possible? Jill honestly didn't think it was. But what was even worse was... Wesker, was alive... Her uniform hugging her skin closely, Jill looked down at it. Wow. Her B.S.A.A uniform. It had been what seemed like forever since Jill wore this thing. After the... Incident in Kijuju ended, Jil only stayed with with B.S.A.A. for a week or two, then left and came to New York. She ended up living a considerably normal life compared to the one she lived prior to that. That is, until Sheva came to the station today. Jill sighed a bit and looked around. Her sky blue cap wasn't on her cap, thus making her uniform.. Incomplete, some would say. But it didn't really effect Jill, anyway. Looking into the sky she noticed what seemed to be a shooting star darting through the sky.. No, that's only what it looked like at first glance. There was NO WAY that thing was a shooting star. It was going to... Slow, surprising as that may sound, it was going slower then a normal comet would. It could after all be a space ship, with the universe having changed so much. "Ooo... Somebody's gonna be hurt." Jill said to herself.

Jill shoved her hand's into her jean pocket's darting off into the direction from where the ship was crashing. By the time she got there, it'd give the person enough time to either be dead, or at the very most, up and out of the ship, trying to get help.Either way, Jill was there to help. Being a both a police officer, and hopefully a member of B.S.A.A again. A sigh escaped Jill's lip's as she continued to run in the distance toward's where there was now smoke flowing upward's into the sky. Siren's going off, no doubt heading in the direction of... Whatever had happened involving, what was now confirmed to Jill, that space ship. It wasn't long until a young blonde woman, who was wearing what looked like a olive drab army uniform, her hair just beginning to trail down her neck. "Hey, you there! Are you alright?!" Jill shouted, walking closer once more.

[Sheva Alomar]

Surprisingly, Jill had taken all of the crazy news a bit better than Sheva had expected. Maybe she was used to it, after all of her time with the government. She'd probably seen things Sheva hadn't and probably never would see, which, considering it, was probably a good thing. At this point, Sheva might have lost her mind by now. She had a great respect for Jill for her cool head and professional way of handling things.

Unfortunately, B.S.A.A. didn't seem to feel the same. The chastisement had already started. Sheva had called them, hoping to inform them that she'd given Jill information on the problem and that Jill had wanted to join in on the investigation- as a member of B.S.A.A. once more. They'd yelled about giving information to a citizen for the past ten minutes, not giving Sheva the chance to tell them that Jill wanted full into this. "Look, I know that....." "......" "Yes, but she wants to join the investigation as a member of B.S.A.A.!" "..........." "I've been trying to tell you that for half an hour!" "......." "Okay, fine. I....."

Sheva, standing on the balcony of her apartment, noticed something falling from the sky. While she initially pushed it off as some meteor, the way it shone in the sun was strange. Almost like it was.....metal. "Were there any shuttle launches today?" "......" "I didn't think so." "......." "Well, something big and metallic just fell out of the sky. I'm going to go check it out." "......" "I have a feeling Jill is already there. We'll contact you when we find out whatever that thing is."

Sheva closed her phone and jogged back into her apartment, shoving the phone into her pocket. She grabbed a couple of pistols from her still-unpacked suitcase, shoving them into the holsters on her thighs. After shutting the doors to the balcony, she grabbed a coat and moved out into the hallway, slinging it over her shoulders as she did. This was New York, after all. She'd left warm weather behind yesterday morning.

Jill took off down the street, falling in with the crowds that had seen the thing descend from the sky as well. Cops were slowly arriving on the scene, holding back the crowds. They tried to stop Sheva, but she held up a badge indicating she was with the government, and they let her pass. After glancing around a bit for Jill, Sheva made her way slowly towards the wreckage.

Whatever had fallen was a mess now, but Sheva could still make it out. Looked to be a bronze-colored ship, with two wing-like things on the side. It wasn't anything like a regular shuttle, that much was sure. Sheva passed around it a couple of times as the firefighters began to put out the wreckage, trying to determine where it had come from. Unless it was a prototype, this didn't belong to the US Government. Maybe Japanese?

As the firefighters kept up their work, Sheva stood back and pulled out her phone, dialing Jill. "Jill, I don't know if you saw it, but something came down near Central Park. How fast can you get over here?"

[Cain Marko]

Waiting in his apartment Cain had been watching the night sky, waiting for something to appear. That Wesker guy had explained enough to let Cain know that it was coming tonight, and that he wasn't entirely sure where it'd fall. As he searched the sky, something finally caught Cain's eyes. Falling at what could have been a somewhat controlled rate, Cain figured it was the target Wesker had his eyes on.

Making his way up to his apartment's rooftop, which was only a floor above his own Cain watched it descend, and once he was satisfied in knowing where to head, he summoned his mystic armor, and leaped from the rooftop.

Landing on the ground, the unstoppable Juggernaut ignored the bemused, and fearful, looks from onlookers and took off down the street headed towards the downed ship. Wesker would, most likely, already be there waiting. The Lucy girl may be there, as well, though if she wasn't it certainly wouldn't affect the day.

Coming up on the scene, Cain was a little annoyed to see that the local police and fire departments had already shown up. Slowing down, Cain looked directly at the officers from behind his helmet, daring them to shoot him as he crossed their 'caution' line. When one of them proved brave enough to meet the challenge, Cain picked him up and tossed him across the parking lot, surprisingly carefully... Pissed as he was, he'd been trying to avoid his past as best he could... Last thing he needed was to end up trapped under tons of cement for a few more years. He'd learned his lesson, don't kill wantonly, and don't cause unnecessary trouble.

Fortunately, the other officers seemed able to take a hint, and refrained from shooting Juggernaut, even as their fallen brethren was taken to the hospital. Coming nearer to the actual crash site, Cain noticed three women in particular. The first being a blond, and apparently the alien who'd come with the ship, wearing some skintight blue uniform that Cain couldn't recognize, but couldn't complain about either. Then there was the brunette, who looked like little more than the usual NYPD officer. Finally, there was a black woman on a phone, who also seemed like some kind of officer.

All in all, it looked like Cain didn't even have a challenge yet. Of course, his job was to open the ship, and keep anyone trying to stop Wesker at bay, until he was told his job was done. Walking towards the ship, Cain ignored the three women entirely, not worried about anything they did, since he doubted they knew magic or would be able to remove his helmet. Even if they did, odds were against them being psychic.

Punching a hole in the side of the ship, Cain placed the palm of each hand on one side of the hole he'd made, and pulled them apart, leaving a man sized hole in the ship. Turning back to the women, Cain flexed his arms before smirking a little. "So... I'm betting one of yous wants to do somethin' ta old Juggernaut fer wreckin' that little ship, right? Who wants ta take the first swing?"

[Samus Aran]

Trying to pick herself up to a point where she could stand, Samus felt dizzy and knew that it was the crash landing. Shaking it off and stretching her upper body, she noticed a brunnette woman running towards her. Placing her hand on her plasma gun on her hip, she was prepared to defend herself. The only thing that she needed to know was if the woman was a threat or an ally. The first thing spoken from the stranger was a question; an assuring one. It was strange, because strangers did not greet eachother with much ease; then again, this was a whole new planet. "I am alright." Looking over her shoulder to see where her gunship had crashed, all she saw was rising smoke. "But I don't think my ship is." Quickly on her two feet running, she chased towards the crash site. It did not matter if the brunnette woman followed or not.

The first thing she saw when she entered the scene were several vehicles. There were blinking, red, and blue lights and several people covered in uniforms. Ignoring them, she went straight to her gunship. While walking towards it, she felt several eyes watching her. That is when she realized that she was the only one in a Zero Suit. Until a large looking man in armor arrived. The people were about to shoot, but decided not to. Why? While watching him, Samus witnessed him walk over to her ship. Punching a hole into it made her jump out of surprise. The worst part about it was that he started to rip the metal apart into an even larger hole. Pissed off, obviously, Samus started to walk towards him. Actually taking her plasma gun out this time, she shouted, "Who do you think you are!"

[Albert Wesker]

Wesker soon enough arrived at his destination. Looking around, it was obvious that he wouldn't be able to get in without beign noticed. With a sigh, he removed his hands from his pockets. "Well, it can't all be fun and games, now, can it?" he said quietly, then walked ahead. Reaching the first of the polive officers, he was stopped.

"Excuse me, sir, but you can't com-Guh..." The poor officer didn't get to finish his sentence as he was kicked roughly and sent sailing through the air, hittign a tree with a loud crunch. Walking forward, Wesker dealt with any others who stopped him in a similar fashion. Meaning, several bodies soon piled up as the unwitting humans tried to stand up to him.

Soon emerging from the blockade, he straightened his sunglasses as he went forward. He had arrived just in time to see Cain tear open a hole in the ship. He applauded as he approached. "Well done, mister Marko! Well done indeed! This shouldn't take long, and then we can both be off!" He stopped his applause and just casually strolled up to the ship. Anyone who tried to attack him would just be avoided with simplistic ease, as always.

It was clear he didn't give a whit for anyone who might be there. When he reached the ship, he stopped for a moment and glanced back at the three Cain had confronted and smiled. "Ah, Jill...what a pleasure to see you again," he said solemnly, then turned back and made his way through the hole Cain had made in the ship.

[Lucy]

((OOC>> Failmaster not sure if you wanted wesker to inform Lucy about Jill and Sheva beforehand but I'm assuming he didnt...if you say otherwise I can edit))

Lucy, wearing he rbattlesuit that Wesker has givin her earlier, thebattlesuit however was currently covered up by an outfit much like what Wesker was wearing, was following Wesker... she was in awe as to his abilitys "Amazing Wesker" she said in a state of awe...

Lucy eyed Cain Marko but as soon as Wesker talked to him in a friendly way Lucy felt more comfortable around him... however Lucy soon looked to Jill,Sheva,and Samus...Lucy didnt hear of them from Wesker but considering how Samus reacted to someone Lucy therorized was one of Wesker's friends they were likely the enemy...

Lucy approched the group of three "You three better not stand in Wesker's way" she said in a cold tone of voice before lookingback at Wesker "are these my opponents Wesker?" Lucy asked him...

Lucy already moved her vecters in possission...they were like snakes ready to strike at a moments notice and their targets were Jill, Sheva,and Samus...

[leon]

Laying in bed, Leon was content with sleeping. Today was his day off. Of course, it was the only day Leon would ever get off. Not much was happening with bioterrorism, as far as Leon was told. The day off was caused by him just getting back from his first assignment. However, this would not be the day Leon got off. This truth became evident when his work phone went off.

Fumbling for the phone, Leon finally grabbed it and put it up to his ear, "Hello." A man that worked with the BSAA spoke, almost cheerfully, "Mr. Kennedy, we need you to meet up with one of our operatives. Sheva Alomar is her name. She was involved with the Kijuju---" "Yes, I know her." "Well, Sheva went off to go find an object that fell out of the sky. We have reasons to believe a former operative, a Jill Valentine, is there. We need you to go and help Sheva, just in case anything happens to go wrong." "Okay." With that word, the phone went dead.

Throwing on some clothes, including a new leather jacket, Leon was on his way. Instantly, Leon knew where it was. Several cop cars and fire trucks surrounded it, as did civilians. Walking towards the wreckage, a cop tried to stop him, but Leon flashed his badge and continued through the crowd. He saw Sheva on the phone. Before walking up to her, Leon examined the ship. It didn't look anything like he had ever seen before.

Leon didn't get to examine very long, as a very large man picked up a cop and threw him a long way. More than any human could. His right hand darted to the holster on his hip, but he never took the gun out. Instead, he watched the man. Watched as he walked to the ship and simply hit it. The punch tore a rather large hole in the ship. The man was dangerous, but there wasn't much Leon could do.

A woman ran onto the scene, and walked up to the man. She pointed something at the man, most likely a weapon of some sort. Normally, Leon would've pulled his gun on the woman. But the fact that it looked like the brute could hold his own made Leon stop from bringing the pistol out.

Then a man and a women arrived, dressed in similar clothing. Instantly, Leon knew the man in the suit. Albert Wesker. Leon had been informed of him when he joined the BSAA. Finally, Leon took out his gun. Unfortunately, Wesker had already made his way into the ship. This left the woman who arrived with Wesker and the brute outside. Both of them seemed to be allies. Leon's arm fell down to his side, gun still in hand, and waited for someone to make the first move.

[Jill Valentine]

"That's good.. Wait, that's your ship?!" Jill said, shortly before her phone began to ring. Picking it up, Jill heard Sheva's voice on the other end. "I'll be right there... And I think I know whose ship that is, Sheva.." Jill said, chasing after Samus, who had darted in the direction of the ship. Jill held her hand on her 9 MM. Jill was positive that thing's wouldn't end here smoothly. Flipping her phone tightly quick, she came to a halt as she heard a screeech noise as Cain tore a hole in the large ship that the blond had come from, and then his large, raspy voice called out to them. There was no way Jills bullets could pierce his armor. She'd heard about in in the few short month's she was in New York City. The Juggernaut. The blond alien seemed REALLY angry now, her ship had been wrecked. Jill was right. This wasn't going to end right.

And then, suddenly.. That voice. A familiar voice..... Wesker. So B.S.A.A. wasn't pulling her chain after all. That creep WAS alive. Jill turned her head towards him as he mentioned her name. "Yea, wish I could say the same for you." She said, her voice holding a cold tone in it. Wesker... She'd been dealing with him for so many year's now. It was ridiculous! Why couldn't he just STAY dead for a few years. Jill quickly pointed her 9 MM at Wesker. There was no way the other guy was as much trouble as Wesker.

"Why didn't you melt?" She asked, her eye's in a glare as she stared at the blond man in the trench coat. It was then that a blond woman with horn's showed up on the scene, dressed identical to Wesker. This wasn't going to be good, they were essentially outnumbered, the woman was apt to have powers.. But.. Wait, who was that? Jill thought to herself as she noticed a dirty blonde haired man approaching them. "Hey Sheva... Please tell me you know that guy..."

[Sheva Alomar]

"Okay" was the only response necessary, so it was the only response that Sheva gave to Jill before hanging up and turning her attention back towards the ship. She soon came under the impression that there was gunfire nearby, and peered back towards the police's barricade. Something big was plowing its way through the barricade, and it didn't seem that the cops' bullets were doing any good at all. Slowly but surely, the figure of a muscular man in a ridiculous helmet came into view, and Sheva knew this probably wouldn't go well.

Drawing her pistols despite the knowledge that bullets didn't seem to do much good against this brute, Sheva jogged back closer to the wreckage as the man nonchalantly bashed his way into it. Knowing nothing else to do, Sheva simply held her pistols at the ready as Jill and some blond woman in a bodysuit ran up. The brute gloated a bit, and the blond seemed ready to fight him, of all things. "Maybe verbal abuse will work......"

It was at this time that any mystery surrounding Wesker's appearance came to an end. As the sound of cops screaming came from behind the trio, Sheva turned to see a familiar form making his way through the defensive line with relative ease, an air of overconfidence surrounding him. Sheva simply stared at him, runs raised to fire, as he made his way near the brute. She didn't budge as he spoke with Jill and trotted into the spaceship. Another person followed him, a young woman, dressed similarly to Wesker. Probably under his control.

When it seemed that things would only get worse, Sheva noticed another figure out of the corner of her eye. This one was familiar. Gathering the confidence to turn away from Wesker and company, Sheva glanced his way, noting who he was fairly quickly. Leon Kennedy, another B.S.A.A. agent. They'd probably assigned him here without informing Sheva, which was usually the case. "I do. He's another agent. Leon Kennedy."

Sheva turned back towards the two standing guard while Wesker toyed with the ship. "I don't suppose we have a plan, do we?"

[Cain Marko]

"Who do I think I am? I'm the Juggernaut... Ya may as well put thtat little toy o' yers down, ain't gonna do nothin' ta me... I guarantee it... Matter o' fact, if ya like yer limbs the way they are, I'd recommend waitin' to fix yer ship or whatever it is yer up ta till after the boss finishes doin' whatever he's doin'... Once he's done, you can do whatever ya want without gettin' a beat down courtesy o' yers truly." Cain scoffed a little at the blond woman pointing a gun at him. Sure, it was probably some kinda high tech laser rifle... Still wouldn't put a scratch on him, though...

As Wesker walked through the hole Cain had made for him, a third blond woman walked up, apparently the Lucy that Wesker had told him about. "I'm assumin' yer Lucy... So, of the four of 'em here, which ones ya want a crack at if they get hostile? Don't matter none ta me, I'll bash in any skulls I need to."

[Lucy]

((OOC>> Tommy said that ince I joined this topic late I could get a bonus post to catch up and I hope it'sokay if Lucy goes ahead and attacks Jill and Sheva now if it isnt I can edit))

Lucy noticed Jill Valintine pointing a gun...a 9mm at Wesker...

"Well this answers my question" Lucy thought to herself... "since you insist on opposing us I'll deal with you" Lucy said mostly directed at Jill Valintine...she also noticed Sheva seemingly acting friendly toward...

Lucy then noticed Cain Marko talking...he even addressed her "I want the insolent brunette one" she pointed at Jill "and her BBF" she then pointed at Sheva

Lucy turned her attention to those two... she slashed two of her vecters at Jill and Sheva... one vecter each the goal of her attack was simple... she wished to cut them both in half along the waist...

[leon]

Nothing had happened. It seemed that it was going to be a long day. Gun still at his side, he watched Cain and Lucy. A close eye would be needed. While Lucy didn't look powerful, looks could be deceiving. Like a zombie. It looked weak, but it could rip you apart with in seconds. It was the same with Lucy. She looked like a teenage girl, but she could easily have the strength of a mustachioed man.

Another woman suddenly made an appearance, next to Sheva. It was Jill, at least Leon thought it was Jill. Apparently, she didn't know who he was. At least Sheva knew. Shouldn't everyone know the greatest agent by now, at least the one's in law enforcement. When asked by Sheva on what they should do, Leon responded, "Wait for them to attack. I don't think they'll be re---"

Stopping, he noticed Lucy pointing at Sheva. Of course, Leon would've thought nothing of it, but she was talking to Cain. From past knowledge, when a girl talked to a very large guy and pointed, it meant something bad. Once Lucy turned her attention to the pair, Leon knew. Quickly, he tackled them to the ground, knocking them off their feet. Kneeling, Leon took shots Lucy. "I think she has some sort of invisible weapon. Keep moving if she focuses on you," Leon yelled back at them.

[Samus Aran]

Eveeything was happening so quickly around her. The atmosphere and mood of this whole scene slowly faded away, as she focused on herself and the man who calls himself Juggernaut. It seemed that everyone was too afraid to even glance at this large man covered in metal. Why? He was not Ridley, who seemed to be way worse than Juggernaut. Sure, her ship was already destroyed, but that didn't give him the right to start ripping holes everywhere! Three others entered the scene. A funjy-looking girl, and two musterious men. Quickly enough, the girl started to engage in battle with the brunnette woman. Samus did not care. She only looked into the eyes of Juggernaut.

Her plasma gun would probably do nothing if she tried to stun him, so maybe she would try a different technique. Running up to him, she jumped and kicked off of his chest. Seeing that it did no knockback; while in the air, she used her plasma whip to grab Juggernaut's ankle. He didn't budge and she fell to the floor with a crash landing. Oh, here we go!