

Biohazard AU: mansion ch1 Chris Redfield, marksman for the STARS Alpha team, had been sitting at his desk since 6 in the morning, board out of his mind and temporarily ignoring the large stack of paperwork sitting on his desk. It had been months since either of the STARS teams, Alpha and Bravo, had a mission to go on, but this was normal. The regular police force was enough to deal with a good ninety-nine percent of what went on in the small isolated town of Raccoon City and it was a wonder they even had a special police force at all.Biohazard AU: mansion ch1
Mos
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Don't be surprised when I replace your reality with my own. I tend to do that. Ask my friends.
And, unfortunately, the writer's block still lives. -.-
Damn you, writer's block, damn you!
And I finally added you as a friend. Darn profile was impossible to find till now.
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I chose the road less traveled. Now, where the hell am I?
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Where are we going, and why am I in this handbasket?
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Shoes and shirt required. Pants are optional.
Naked is when you aint got no clothes on. Nekkid is when you aint got no clothes on...and yer up to somethin'.
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I chose the road less traveled. Now, where the hell am I?
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Where are we going, and why am I in this handbasket?
--
Shoes and shirt required. Pants are optional.
Naked is when you aint got no clothes on. Nekkid is when you aint got no clothes on...and yer up to somethin'.
--
I chose the road less traveled. Now, where the hell am I?
------------
Where are we going, and why am I in this handbasket?
--
Shoes and shirt required. Pants are optional.
Naked is when you aint got no clothes on. Nekkid is when you aint got no clothes on...and yer up to somethin'.
--
I chose the road less traveled. Now, where the hell am I?
------------
Where are we going, and why am I in this handbasket?
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