Resident Evil: Operation CLEAN-UP

[Penguins@StanleyCup]

*Immediately tosses his weapon off to the side, and drops to his knees.*

[Rayleonarde]

Ray nodded. "Y-Yes sir." He slumped against the back of the partition between the cargo hold and the cockpit, his rifle trained on the ramp, assault rifle set to full-auto.

[Crest Is Dead ((For Now))]

*Follows Akims lead but keeps his weapons. He drops to his knees and laughs* Pieces of s^&t

[Cyprus Alpenglow]

Seeing that one of the targets was smart enough to drop his weapon, namely the one who was slightly familiar, confirmed his suspicions as to who it was.
However, the other dropped down, yet didn't release his firearms. Pointing his weapon more intensely, he signaled for his squad to slowly advance, starting to cut down the distance between them.
"I said drop your weapons!" Cyprus screamed, snarling, the target's expletive remark towards them serving no purpose but to anger him more.
Before long, the huge battalion of BSAA agents had formed a huge ring around them, all pointing fully automatic weapons at the pair.

[Crest Is Dead ((For Now))]

And I said you piece of S&$t. What are you gonna do? *he shouts back with a grin. If he was dying, he was dying with a bang*

[Penguins@StanleyCup]

*recognizes one of the agents, who appeared to be in charge*

"Hey man... uhhh Im sure we can get this cleared uo that this is entirely his fault" *points to crest* "Im sure the recruit that is hiding in that helicopter will vouch for me." (Sounds a lot less than sure)

[Crest Is Dead ((For Now))]

Wait what. You limes piece of... *He shouts before stopping.* Yeah sure. It was my fault. Shoot me in the head or whatever. I don't give a damn!

[Penguins@StanleyCup]

"Please do not kill him either... just capture him and let me go. Good plan eh?"

[Cyprus Alpenglow]

Ignoring everything that they were saying, Cyprus drew his microphone incredibly close to his mouth and spoke some almost inaudible commands to the closest men to him, who slowly trained their aim from Crest's head to his hands, prepared to shoot his weapons from his hands at the slightest sign of any threat.
"Never before," Cyprus growled. "Have I met someone who could be so **censor** stubborn in front of thirty automatic rifles."
Walking slowly in a wide circle around the armed stranger, he lowered his own rifle and instead drew his sidearm, pointing it square between his eyes.
"What the **censor** are you achieving, by trying to halt extraction attempts on innocent civilians?" he asked, swallowing his irritation.

[Crest Is Dead ((For Now))]

*Crest laughed and slowly stood up* Please I'll be a martyr . Shoot me. Become a monster.


((It's all right to kill crest. I almost want him to go))

[Cyprus Alpenglow]

((Alright, Cyprus would have probably lost his temper quite soon regardless.))

Looking Crest dead in the eyes, Cyprus reflected on his words, his anger slipping away. Taking the last few steps up to him, so that his weapon was touching Crest's face, he looked to the floor in hesitation for a few seconds before making hard eye contact again.
"I'm not the monster."
Pulling the trigger, Cyprus let one lone shot ring out over the horizon. The wolf dropped like a rag-doll, the sound of his body hitting the grass accompanying the echo that bounced through the streets.
Slipping his pistol back into his leg drop holster, Cyprus made his way over to Akim and grabbed him by the neck of his shirt, pulling him to his feet before pushing him away. The ring of agents tightened, making a smaller space around them both.
"Don't make me do the same to you."

[Crest Is Dead ((For Now))]

*Crest is dead*

((Thats okay. I'm definitely gonna keep watching this though ))

[Penguins@StanleyCup]

*Akim stood there completely mute for a time looking from Crest to Cyprus*

"You... you..."

*Eyes narrow*

"Let me go you c*nt"

[Cyprus Alpenglow]

Cyprus let go of him, taking a few steps back. He kept the cold eye contact with Akim for a few more seconds, before signalling for his squad to start loading the wounded civilians onto the Chinook. He turned away, activating his radio and speaking to Ray.
"Open the ramp, recruit. We've got blues to extract."
Letting his hand fall to his side, he turned back around to the seething husky, keeping his face stern and straight.
"I'm sorry. I couldn't let one infected jeopardize the entire operation." he spoke. "If you were responsible for getting so many home, what would you have done?"
While the choppers were still being loaded with civilians, they now started to warm up their engines, the rotors beginning to spin slowly.

[Penguins@StanleyCup]

"I understand completely well what you had to do. You had to help the civilians. To do that you had to shoot Crest in the arms to disarm him. That is what you had to do. What you did was completely unnecessary."

*walks a small distance to pick up his gun, knife, ID, and a small plastic remote controll*

"I wish you the best of luck. However, perhaps you could calm down a bit? You know, try to kill people in cold blood less often?"