Sherry Birkin (Resident Evil AU) (hiddngnplainsgt) wrote in twd_logs, @ 2011-04-26 05:04:00 |
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Entry tags: | leon kennedy, sherry birkin |
Trying to make sense of things
Who: Sherry Birkin, Leon Kennedy
Where: Near the waterfront
When: Noonish
Sherry had gotten to the meeting area early, not sure if Leon would even show. She had a feeling not that Wesker knew she was there he was still keeping tabs on her. After all no one else had even managed to survive as long as she had with her strain.
The blond reached up toying with the chain around her neck. It was a replacement locket, of the one she had lost in Raccoon. Biting her lip she closed her eyes a moment, her revolver within hand reach on the bench next to her. She knew that she'd have to cooperate to a point with Wesker if she wanted to keep what little bit of her humanity she had left. That actually scared her, breaking free from the labs, only to find herself on some other Earth, in the middle of a zombie apocalypse, and back in the control of the man who had stolen her from Leon in the first place.
hearing a shuffling nearby, blue eyes opened and she looked over before aiming, a perfect head shot and it fell. They at least died like ones she was used to. The look she gave the fallen infected was pity. Whatever had happened to cause it, she felt more sorry for the ones that got back up after death than the living. After all it had been a living man who had infected her in the first place...
She'd give him an hour, if he didn't show up by then she'd go back to Wesker, forget about her fragmented memories and do the tasks he'd give her without argument. If no one came it would be the same as when she was young.
No, now I'm not the little girl screaming for help that wouldn't come. Time for fairy tales to end.