《The Crawford's Multiverse of Madness》Chapter 30 - Nothing Could Go Wrong, Right?
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Zeel scoped out the tent for the better of twenty minutes.
Zeel had already memorized the movement of the guards, their patterns, their training, their preferences, everything that made them employees of the Umbrella Corporation.
Such observations were wired into Zeel's mind from the start.
With all this new information in mind, Zeel snuck behind a guard and grabbed him by the throat.
Faster than humanly possible, Zeel placed his forefinger on the larynx, tilted the guard's head upwards, and twisted with all his strength
*Krk*
The guard fell to the ground without making a sound. Zeel rarely had the opportunity to demonstrate such deadly techniques, but they always existed in his repertoire.
After killing the guard and wearing the Umbrella Uniform, the first part of Zeel's plan was completed - disguise.
Alice had been singlehandedly combating most of the unique zombies.
Alice threw her hands forward as many zombies were pushed backward. She reached forward with a gripping motion and two zombies were instantly dragged into her hands.
With a flick of her wrist, their heads detached from their bodies. Alice waved her hands as the heads were thrown, with pinpoint accuracy, into the head of two other zombies.
*Poof*
*Poof*
All heads were reduced into clumps of flesh and blood.
The more the battle continued, the more zombies were beheaded with no resistance whatsoever.
Alice didn't enjoy fighting those who had no resistance even if it was a zombie, but she had come to value efficiency over almost anything.
Suddenly, she felt it - an intrusion into her subconscious. The nanites in her body began acting up, obviously attempting to block the incoming signal from the satellite Umbrella had planned to use to manipulate her.
Alice felt a great distaste for this method since it essentially made her feel less human.
'Was it even possible to hack a human?' she thought angrily.
Pretending to freeze up, Alice did exactly as Zeel had reminded her to, but she underestimated the reach of The Umbrella Corporation.
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The satellite did not attempt to manipulate her body, instead, it dove straight into her unprotected memory banks and extracted her most recent memories.
The nanites blocked incoming signals, but it did not block everything since the hack needed to look authentic.
The moment her memories were breached, Alice grew furious in her heart since her most recent memory was of her and Zeel having sex.
This was not the issue, however, the issue laid in the fact that Zeel enjoyed performing questionable acts in the bedroom.
Alice also did not deny his 'unique tastes' because it pleasured her to no end.
The thought of having such a side of herself displayed in a room of Umbrella Employees made her madder than a raging bull.
No longer minding putting up an act, Alice darted towards where Dr. Isaacs and his camp were located.
She was fully intending to kill everyone there. Fuck the plan, they most likely saw Zeel spanking her since he enjoyed doing that.
Even if it was the apocalypse, Alice still had a reputation to uphold.
While working his way closer to the tent, Zeel then spotted Alice who seemed to be fuming, running up the staircase like a madwoman ready to slaughter everyone in sight.
Alice threw her hands outwards, crushing the head of two guards using her telekinesis.
Using this opportunity, Zeel dashed towards the guard near the helicopter, easily killing him with a twist of the neck.
In a swift manner that would put all guys across the world to shame, Zeel stripped the guard of anything that would be useful.
One had to know that Umbrella's combat gears were harder to strip than the most complex bras on Earth.
Zeel's skill was a testament to his superiority in female-related clothing.
zeel discovered a couple of vials of anti-virus on the guard, but it was far less potent than his own brand.
Zeel then jumped into the helicopter after throwing his conspicuous guns to the back seat.
Luckily, the pilot was busy paying attention to the running Isaacs, who Alice had nearly beheaded in the tent.
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Zeel extended his hand towards Isaacs while gesturing to the coming Alice to settle down.
This caused her to slow her pace a little so it wasn't so obvious she had given up pursuit.
Zeel could tell that Alice was truly mad but was confused about why she would be giving him a death glare also.
'Women, such complicated creatures,' Zeel thought in his mind, forgetting Alice could also feel his intentions.
Zeel had to duck as a bullet flashed past where his head had previously been. He didn't dare think any more nonsense about the female titan known as Alice.
Extending his hand for Isaacs to get in the helicopter that was about to lift off; Zeel managed to pull Isaac inside but not before a stray zombie bit Isaacs' arm.
Zeel immediately killed the zombie since he required an alive Isaacs. It would prove difficult to enter the base if Isaac was dead, and killing Isaacs was not the sole purpose of this mission.
"The anti-virus! Get me the anti-virus!" Isaac squealed like the little bitch he was, so Zeel provided the one he took off the dead soldier.
Soon the helicopter had disappeared from the roof entirely.
Alice watched as the helicopter lifted off and disappeared into the distance while still holding her aiming gun in the air.
"Why didn't you shoot?" K-Mart asked confused.
K-Mart was amongst the group of survivors, she was somewhat capable so Alice acknowledged her existence.
"Because my boyfriend was in it. I still wanted to shoot it down though," Alice said as she ignored K-mart and instead ventured into the tent "Come and help me destroy these computers. Not a single piece should remain,"
"Don't we need the computer to know where that helicopter is heading?" K-Mart asked confused at the illogical actions the strongest in the camp was about to take.
"Destroy them now! I'll handle the tracking," Alice said in a gruff voice, scaring K-Mart into obedience.
Alice would sooner die than have the video of being spanked by Zeel preserved.
∞∞∞
After landing at an Umbrella Secret Base, Isaacs along with his bodyguards and Zeel were escorted into the underground facility via elevator.
Isaacs had disobeyed a direct command, leading to chaos in the facility. Lucky for Zeel, this meant that there were no verification procedures to enter the base.
Zeel just attributed this occurrence to his innate luckiness, since all the previous bases would have strict protocols upon re-entry.
Making his way through the corridors, Zeel sneaked away just before Isaacs was taken into confinement to await disciplinary actions.
Zeel's mission was not all that complicated, he just needed to stay close to a computer long enough for his nanites to get access to the system.
Zeel could access doors and basic equipment relatively easily, but encrypted computers required more time.
To get complete control of the base, Zeel would have to stay near a central computer for a couple of hours at least.
For the next hour and a half, Zeel was just relaxing since he knew Alice would find a way to get in.
This period of relaxation was very much needed since being in the fiery temperatures of the desert made his skin slightly irritated.
"Thank God for a/c," Zeel mumbled as he spun around, trying to get as much air into every crevice of his guard uniform.
At that moment, Zeel started smelling blood and could hear screaming coming from Isaacs' confinement location.
Zeel wanted to go and check it out but his logical mind prevented him from doing such an action.
'That would be troublesome,' Zeel thought while moving further into the corner.
However, unable to satiate his curiosity, Zeel still opted to go and take a quick peek at the situation.
'Nothing bad could happen right?' he thought.
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