[Resident Evil] [ABO] Gugela For Private

When Jack opened his eyes, he could still feel the dull ache of suffocation in his chest and the heat of sawn wood as the sea water washed his lungs.He was carried by a wreckage of a transport plane, floating alone on the sea, BOW without a trace.Surrounded by the wreckage, there were strong-smelling engine oil and dense dead fish. These tragic carnages were pushed by the ocean currents and rushed into his eyes, complaining with the gray pupils of death and the black oil stains.

"If you don't wait for rescue, you will become like me." The mercenary fiddled with the mackerel he caught casually, pointing the fish's mouth at himself, opening and closing. "Uh—" He quickly felt sick, and threw the sticky body back into the water, "If I didn't throw that BOW into the sea, you probably would have died in a different way. Well, it might have been missing for so long. More of your companions will suffer."

But now there is a more important thing than BOW and fish, and that is the gunship that will come back at any time.In this Dead Sea, he is a living target, who can be caught at any time and anywhere.Jack wondered why they didn't attack while he was unconscious. Could it be that there was no need to silence him anymore?Then they must have got what they wanted——

"Oops." He suddenly turned over and got up, and the iron wreckage dangled a few times under him.Damn it, he thought, he should have thought of a way to hack into the communication system of the "employer" in advance, but now he can only hope for the reaction speed of BSAA after receiving the news.Jack took out the PDA from the waterproof inner bag, and the iron sheet under him kept shaking, almost causing him to drop the thing by mistake.

"Clap!"

The mercenary quickly caught the life-saving straw that fell on the wreckage, and let out a long sigh of relief.His pheromone monitoring watch suddenly beeped crazily when it was connected to the PDA, and the red readings desperately expressed the worry that the Omega pheromone concentration exceeded the warning value.Only then did he realize that even though he was wrapped in wet combat uniform all the time, he never felt cold, and he even felt a rushing warm current kneading his internal organs.

So he is indeed an Omega, a dull Omega.

Jack rolled his eyes at the sky over the swaying wreckage, and New Umbrella didn't even notice it, and God wanted to fuck him up after dragging it for years.He fumbled in his pocket, and found that the inhibitor that Ilves had forcefully stuffed before boarding the plane had already been lost in the explosion, and now he had to escape with his recalcitrant body in estrus.

He thinks he's probably playing Titanic by himself, and it just so happens that Jack is there too.

Omega was pondering with his legs crossed, suddenly the wreckage under his body shook violently, and the sea water began to churn. He grabbed the scorched hem, quickly squatted down and pulled out the dagger from the shoe.The arc of neon blue brightened the sea for a moment, and thundered through the sea graveyard of the mackerel school, hitting the crude boat with precision and throwing him into the sea.Jack immediately twisted the dagger into the gap in the iron sheet, embedded it tightly, and jumped out of the water with a strong back.

Following his movements, some dead fish turned up from the deep sea.

He wiped the stinky seawater off his face, and was startled when he opened his eyes.A half-human, half-animal face stared blankly in front of him, and the monster-like right arm flickered with piercing arcs—it was the BOW he thought was missing.

Omega sucked in a breath of cold air, but relaxed after a while: "So you weren't taken away."

BOW pretended not to understand, still stuck in the water expressionlessly, only his white pupils moved slowly with Jack's right hand hiding behind him and groping.

His dagger was embedded in the iron sheet and remained motionless, so Jack had to withdraw his hand and smiled at BOW, "I'm sorry—" He suddenly flipped into the sea, raised his leg and kicked the iron wreckage in front of BOW's chest.

The monster let out a painful roar, its right arm blasted out a dazzling blue light on the sea surface, and endless lightning spread aggressively along the sea surface.

Jack quickly leapt into the air, dodging the deadly electric current, and this time he landed on BOW's shoulders, his legs clamping around the monster's head.

Then he smelled choking, saltpeter, black pepper, dust.The dry breath dilutes the humidity of the sea in an instant, rushing into his abdominal cavity mixed with hot anger.The heat wave was raging, and he fell into the sea again, slapping the surface of the sea in vain with his hands and feet, choking on a few mouthfuls of the fishy sea water.

Damn, I've passed out enough times these two days, he thought before BOW grabbed his hand.

After half a day.

Jack was thrown ashore, sinking wearily into the soft sand, coughing and wringing a few mouthfuls of sea water from his empty stomach. BOW followed, tugging at the collar of his battle suit and dragging him away from the pounding waves.

"Come on! Stop! Stop! Are you trying to strangle me?" the mercenary screamed, grabbing BOW's steely arm with hands and feet, "I can walk! I can walk by myself !"

BOW stopped, but still held onto Jack's collar tightly.

"I won't run away by myself, look, my legs are weak," Jack struggled for a long time to no avail, and simply lay down with his hands and feet stretched out, kicking shellfish and stones on the beach one after another - brown snails "1" gurgled and rolled into the distance, but the stone remained motionless. "I'm not wrong." He spread his hands at BOW and raised his eyebrows innocently.

BOW was still unmoved, one person and one monster faced each other, silently confronting each other.

Jack quickly felt helpless, BOW didn't seem to want to attack him, but at this moment, the strands of hot air climbing up the soles of the feet scratched him, making him curl up his toes impatiently. "You can understand me," he turned his head, squinting at BOW and snorted, "Are you really a BOW?"

The monster's face began to float vaguely above him, and the mercenary reached out to grab it but was quickly dodged.So he shook off the water droplets hanging on his face, turned his head and scratched BOW's arm that was pulling his neck with the tip of his nose: "You smell like gunpowder smoke. Tell me, what kind of virus smell is this—well—or Alpha's breath ——Do you have a lot of Alphas with the same smell as you—” He rubbed harder, seemingly not caring that the tip of his nose was reddened by BOW's rough skin.

BOW immediately threw him into the sand, prompting him to howl in displeasure.Then the yelling quickly turned into giggles. Omega was half buried in the soft sand, with a few lines of crystal water seeping from the corners of his red eyes: "It's really human." He raised his hand to cover his face, and smiled sullenly stand up.

Jack finally felt sober when BOW was almost smashed to stone.But he still felt hot, and the sticky feeling of estrus was sticky on his skin together with the sea water, reminding him every moment of the fact that he was a bad Omega.While complaining about the BSAA's unexpectedly slow response speed, he got up from the sand on all hands and feet, completely forgetting that his PDA had been buried under the sea a few hours ago.

BOW took a quick step back, raising his head vigilantly.

"We need to find a place, it's getting dark." Jack pursed his lips for its performance, and couldn't help but raise his hand to pat BOW on the shoulder, "That's right, good boy."

The island they landed on looks as small as a pearl, but it is extremely difficult to measure with their feet.In the sandy beach surrounding the island, a mountain-like giant rock was cut with a sharp edge like a knife by the west-slanting sun.The trees stretch out from the vertical and horizontal cracks, striving to reach the sky upwards, the dense shadows of the crowns cover the sky, and fall all the way to the foot of the mountain along with the wisps of sunlight.

When the sun was about to set, they finally found a cave on the mountainside.The cave exudes a special earthy smell of humus, and Jack feels that he has finally smelled something other than Alpha.Maybe we've snatched some kind of beast's lair, he thought, but immediately dismissed the idea, stretched instead, picked up a branch from the ground, and motioned for BOW to walk in.

The cave is so shallow that it could almost be called a stone chamber.The orange light of the setting sun fell right into the deepest part of the cave, illuminating the mossy rock walls.After BOW stood still in the cave, Jack drew a horizontal line between him and BOW, dividing the cave into two parts, inside and outside.

"The inside belongs to you, and the outside belongs to me." He poked BOW's chest with a branch, and the other party obediently endured his painless attack, "Don't come out at night, I will watch." After saying that, he squatted down The lower body gathered the branches on the ground, preparing to light a fire overnight.

The mercenary was woken up by the scalding heat wave in the middle of the night. Tongues of flames came from all directions, rolled over his skin one after another, and forcefully rubbed the smell of gunpowder smoke into his body.He opened his mouth in confusion, panting with difficulty, only felt that he was back in Itonia again.

He saw white snow, red fire, gray tombstones, and black corpses.The roar of bullets shuttled around him, and the invisible waves pushed and pushed him to the front line, causing him to fall into the mountain of money floating in the sea of ​​blood.But before he could grab the green banknotes in his hand, he fell into an empty and crowded city, and in an instant he was in a grotesque laboratory, his body covered with plastic tubes for drawing blood.

He stared blankly at the blood rushing away from him, into someone similar to him but older.For a moment, he felt a bone-chilling chill. That person was too familiar to him. He remembered the tactical stickers on their sleeves that belonged to the same unit, and remembered the other party's gratified smile when he moved the ten rings of the target. I remember the eyebrows raised when the other party pushed him into the abyss without hesitation.

Omega took a sharp breath and woke up from the dream of war.

The reality was not much better, he straddled BOW's body, face to face.The debilitated body leaned on the hideous right arm of the monster that circled his back.He lay on BOW's shoulder and breathed for a long time before he straightened up from the chaos, and immediately noticed the wetness in his tactical pants, which was still spreading.

"Didn't I tell you—uh—not to come out?" He resisted his impatience and discomfort, and pushed BOW in a hoarse voice, but the other party just moved his monster-like eyes and pulled his eyes to the ground. on the dividing line.

Jack immediately felt himself speechless with embarrassment, respectable BOW kept within bounds. Omega looked at the footprints walking on the ground, and decided that he was the one who illegally climbed over the Berlin Wall and entered the prison.

"God—" He arched up in shame, and tried to move his legs—so weak that he couldn't even get up. BOW's eyes fixed on him scorchingly, his pale pupils were filled with the redness of the bonfire, which made him tremble all over.

Jack was frustrated for a while before he dared to look up to BOW's face, and then realized that this was the first time he had paid attention to the other person's appearance.His BOW turned his head away under the gaze of Omega, melting half of his inhuman face into the night, so that he could only imagine what kind of person this former BSAA used to be through the other half of his human face.

Thick eyebrows like blades, sharp eyes that can catch everything from the scope, and thick lips that reveal words like cannon fire.He'd be a good rusher.

Jack suddenly thought of a poor guy who had only met a few times but was equally sharp-tongued.Don't you American soldiers all look alike?He muttered to himself, and then Omega held the other's crippled face and pressed his lips on it without hesitation.

"I will live," he traced the remaining skin with his lips and teeth, "and you too."

tbc

There is still no whereabouts of the "electromagnetic gun".But I heard that a certain guy is coming to Europe, and now I can probably understand how that old Russian bear faced me back then.Fortunately, he is not my enemy or my friend now, just an interesting person.

It would be a good idea to repeat the old tricks.

Mar. 1st, 2018

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"1" Indian Ocean brown snail: a small snail that only grows in the local area, very cute.