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Bing:
After dinner, I went to my personal room and began tuning up my guns and armor.

DarK_SouL:
"Oh, it is actually, the room with files on everyone. Also there is a lot of emergency Equip. Last it is my room. But, now isn't the time. Atznom, is here. I don't know where. For now act like everything is okay. Don't tell the others. Wesker is strange, Lance acts on instinct. Zero and Orion could be trusted, but the other two might overhear. I trust them as comrades, but they don't need to know yet."

Frenchfry:
Arriving in his room, Wesker make a quick scan for cameras. He found none, but did see an audio recorder in the ceiling. He spiked it, and gave a call to one Mister Irish. Mister Irish was not his first choice, but he'd occupied Mister Rope already with a far more delicate task.
"Wesker?"
"Mister Irish, I have a job for you. Precisely five steps to your left you will find a small GPS tracker with a blue screen on it. On this blue screen is a small red dot. I need you to track this item down, obtain it from the facility, and get it out undetected. It's about man-sized, with a skeletal head."
"Undetected? Wy'dontcha get Rope ta do it?"
"He's busy at the moment. You should know this. He is your partner, after all."
Wesker hung up. Mister Irish was not one to turn down a contract.

Bing:
Drifting off into a light sleep, I had the same dream I always have. 

I stand on a war-torn battlefield.  There are dead bodies arranged in a giant pile.  Blood is splattered everywhere, running down the mound of bodies and flowing between my feet.  A dark figure stands atop the pile. 

It slowly lifts it's right hand, which holds a silenced Usp 45.  I stand frozen in silence as it aims at me.  Before firing the dark figure speaks.  Zero, save me.

Then a gunshot rings out, I feel a searing pain in my chest and topple over.  When my head hits the ground, I wake up.

Mr Pokemon:
((Duel deagles? Hmm.. .45 caliber is a little intense for one hand if you ask me.))
Orion was out of ammo. He needed to do something to save the others. His only weapon was his small, low caliber pistol. He pulled it out, but only fired a few shots before charging through the demons shoulder first.
"Come on!" Orion yelled to the others.
"Go through before they fill in the gap!"
Orion made it out of the group of demons. 2 more people followed.

There were three.

Orion charged back in, not thinking about his personal safety.

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