RESIDENT EVIL: The Time is Now (Story board)

Malconin strode towards Drake as Darion began to take care of the last remaining zombies at camp. As he got closer, he noticed Drake clutching his arm, which was roiling and bubbling. Drake was staring wide eyed at the arm and gritting his teeth against the pain Malconin knew he was feeling.
"It is starting," Malconin said and Drake's head snapped up as if startled by his presence. "You are tuning on time my freind." Malconin cursed himself instantly, he hadn't meant to speak that last aloud, but Drake seemed too busy staring at the arm again to notice.
*Just a few more to go* Malconin thought *Just a few more...*

*FLASHBACK*

His field of vision was moving along a brightly lit corridor, lined on each side by Umbrella soldiers. Each highly armoured fighter saluted smartly as he drew level with them and he nodded in response. The end of the corridor opened out into a large circular room occupied by hundreds of scientists and Umbrella staff standing at attention.
In the very centre of the room sat a large glass tank filled with a greenish-blue liquid, and within this tank floated a human form, connected to which were several plastic tubes carrying out various functions.
A soldier stepped up to him as he gazed up at the floating figure and his feild of vision swung to face the man. The soldier saluted.
"Sir, all subjects are prepared and all is in order. Give us the word and it can begin."
Malconin's voice sounded hollow to his own ears as he replied with a nod.
"Yes...The time is now...Set it in motion."

*END FLASHBACK*

Malconin shook himself away from the memory to find Drake staring at him. His arm had calmed down, Malconin noticed.
"Are you okay?" Drake asked him. "I was talking to you, but you were just staring off into space...you mumbled something about the time being now...what time?...and what is now?"
Malconin stared at Drake for a long while before yanking him off the ground and leading him towards a nearby building.
"Hey, what the hell are you doing?" Drake asked angrily as Malconin pulled him along.
"I'v come to have a close bond with you," Malconin replied. "Not just a soldiers bond, but more like a brotherly bond...I never expected that to happen, and now you've put me in an awkward position..."
"What the hell are you on about, exactly...you sure this place isn't getting to you?"
Malconin hissed air through his teeth. "Drake, I have to tell you something that you aren't going to like very much...in fact, you will want to kill me for it...but you MUST...and I emphasize the word MUST, hear me out...you must promise not to act rashly, for the entire human race depends on how well we handle this situation."
"You sound like you know more about this situation that you have made out..." Drake pointed out suspiciously.
"Promise not to act rash and kill me...swear it onw whatever is most precious to you...only then will I tell you everything you need to know." Malconin stared intensely into Drake's eyes as he awaited a reply.

Berina ran up to a room which was mostly caved in from what she could see, "My name's Berina...whats yours?" She said before she began to remove the rubble.

shalimar fox

"Nice to meet you Shalimar, hold tight, I'm getting you out of here." She said, grunting under the weight of a large peice of wall she dragged out of the way.

Bildo could hear the person calling from nearby but could not lock on to them "Help me" he heard from the door about three doors down from the appartment. "ok i can hear you, get back from the door im comin" and Bildo waited for the reply. "ok i will" he only just heard Bildo took a step back and crashed throu the door shoulder first and slid in to the room beretta drawn. He landed infront of a youngish girl pushed up against some boxes. He looked her in the eyes she looked scared. He put his gun back in his holster and stood up "come with me you'll be safe with us" he said helping her to her feet. Berina was at the door.

Malconin laughed suddenly and cut off Drake's intended reply.
"What am I saying...you couldn't kill me even if you wanted to." He grabbed Drake by the arm and dragged him inside the building for a private 'chat'.

OOC: Repost plz Bildo...lol, sorry mate, you weren't fast enough...

OOC: lol...I'm not surprised...you guys are flying...

((peeps bit behinde i was writing the post and you had already replyed just ignor mine if ya want up to you sorry))

shalimar tooked at people. She was very scared of what had happened to he. "who-Who are you and whats going on.Why do you have guns?sorry to ask but is there and food around this place?
~controll Shalimar i g2g~

"We're here to help you...we only have guns to fight off the infects dead people ok Shalimar? Plus...seems you've been tested on like I have along with Bildo's son." Shalimar nodded up at Berina and took her outstretched arm, walking with the two back to the apartment.

Berina helping Shalimar into the appartment Bildo followed them in and walked up to Roxanne "lock the door we might be here for some time then go back and comfort Jack ok" He said as soon as he got in the door and she went off and did it scared incase them things came in the door.

((i g2g really tired late here i might be back in a couple of hours sorry feel free to continue the story you can contorol Bildo if ya want and the rest of the team good luck hun))

Travis watched as he saw the two run from the room. He started to get up when a burst of pain knocked him back down. He moved the bandage on his shoulder so he could see the wound. The skin around it was grey and discolored. 'This just keeps getting better and better.' he thought to himself as he pushed the bandage back.

Malconin shoved Drake in a chair and picked up a knocked over chair for himself.
"I'm going to cut to the chase and not beat around the bush," Malconin informed him. "You remember how I had supposedly died in the Hive accident all those years ago? And how I told you Umbrella had actually claimed me and experimented on me?"
Drake nodded stifly, his jaw clenched.
"To an extent, that is true...yet to an extent it is not. You see, the entire accident was a set up...we needed to stage my death so that no one would know who truly led Umbrella...I do, Drake...I am the true leader of Umbrella...the 'public' CEO is just a cover."
Drake moved so fast Malconin almost didn't have time to react. But luckily, his enhanced speed alowed him to catch Drake as he slammed into him, spin around and slam him to the ground, pinning him there.
"Don't be fool!" Malconin bellowed. "You will hear me out!"
"Fu*k you!" Drake snarled. "My wife is dead because of you!"
"I cannot turn back time," Malconin sighed. "Believe me, if I could, I would reverse this whole process...especially after seeing the way Berina has changed...that...that shocked me..."
"You bastard...why did you do it?"
"Why! Because I wanted to secure the future for the fu*king human race, that's why...to create the perfect beings to withstand anything and everything...could you imagine if people like us bred and populated the earth with our kind...the human race would be secure forever."
"You're a fu*king lunatic!" Drake snarled.
"No! That I am not! I will admit that the idea seems that way even to me now...but at the time I belived it to be right...but, seeing Berina like that has caused me to question...But it can't be stopped now...not yet...everyone must turn before it can be stopped..."
"Why? And why did you release the infected people...what role do they have, for christ sakes!"
"Are you that blind?" Malconin asked. "Have you not noticed, from observing Berina and I, that the subjects go through their changes only when extremely angry...have you not noticed that we both underwent changes when we were fighting the infected...hell, man, you just underwent a change when fighting them..."
The skin on Drake's arm began to roil even as he spoke.
"You see? You are pissed off now...and you are changing. We cannot stop the infected until everyone has changed...once that happens, we will kill them...we cannot let them spread any further...they have already gotten out of control."
"Even if we do all change, how are we supposed to stop all of these bloody things? There's too many of them."
Malconin let go of Drake and stood up. "You don't think I was stupid enough not to have a backup plan do you?...Every one of the infected have a biological kill switch, if you will, inside of them."
"Biological kill switch?"
"Yes, if they are subjected to the Anti-virus in the form of a vapour they will pretty much explode...we must administer the vapour...which, as I know you will ask, is stored under the city just waiting to be released."
"Well, what the hell are we waiting for!?" Drake shouted. "Let's kill the bastards now!"
"We can't! I said that this cannot be stopped until everyone has changed and I meant it. The controls to the gas are located in a chamber beneath the city...that chamber can only be accessed if we have all changed and are all together."
Drake swore and punched the floor, then ran his hand angrily through his hair. "Okay, so what the hell are we going to do now?"
Malconin frowned. "That's easy, we must find the others so that we are all together."

OOC: Oh Decomp I love you! This is the reason why we're still friends lol!

OOC: lol...tis nice to be loved...I take it you dont mind the direction I took Malconin in then?

OOC: Oh not at all, Berina wont be happy about it though...lol, u in BIIIG trouble now matey 😛

OOC: lmao...isn't it amazing how I always manage to do that no matter what story we are in together?

OOC: I realised that just now...we're such a good team. BOOYAH! *high five*