Safe...At Last.

Vincent walked into the room and smacked Ivan behind the head lightly.'This BSSA not Tricell we don't keep secrets.' He said bluntly as he stripped down unabashedly in front of them tossing his ripped and blood soaked clothes in a corner, his torso was covered in various tattoos, and more importantly scars, two holes in his gut showed where Nemesis had skewered him, across his back a hunters claw mars and on his arms the mark of two zombie bites, he looked at them as they stared.'Got a problem?' He said simply as he walked over to a locker and pulled out a button down red shirt and put it on. and grabbed a pair of slacks, gray by the looks of them.


'Ivan we need to talk, And bring this fool with you.' He said briskly walking out of the room and down the hall to his office, well his office in the European branch, and waited for them to follow, he had his own personal bed and shower in his office, his only request, when he joined, he got up and grabbed a rag and washed his face. then sat down in his chair and steeped his fingers in front of his face.

Vincent looked up as they entered and nodded to the two chairs in front of him, behind him on a shelf stood a sword rack, with four old looking Katanas and other shorter blades, above that, was an old native american artifact, it looked something like a headdress, but it was much older. On the wall to the left of him was a young Vincent in marine dress blues beside that, him standing with a short asian man and a tall native american woman smiling contently, wearing leave fatigues, on another side was Vincent standing with Chris Jill and Berry Barkin in their stars uniforms infront of their chopper alone, all with large smiles and happy faces, a few other pictures, Vincent dancing with claire at the RPD ball, chris coming in from behind rage in his eyes, another picture, Vincent and the gang at the local bar after the rescue mission at Canyon river, vincent still in ripped shirt and all, bleeding a bit from the side of his face, with a grin on his face as he had an arm around Chris smiling who was also smiling.


Vincent looked at them both and smiled a little bit.'Well..Ivan, James died, I'm gonna give the order your my new partner.' He said quietly, as he looked at the picture on his Desk, him standing with Delta squad, his arm around his wife Kat, Tanks hand on his shoulder, his friends. All gone his wife dead ripped apart before his eyes, he shuddered a bit and set the picture down, his eyes looking at the other one.'Now...Klaus listen what happened back there...At the city..' he said spacing his words carefully.'I know what its like, to lose people you care for, in fact the city I was raised, was nuked, everyone I knew growing up, is dead.' he said slowly this was common knowledge, only a few people had survived raccoon city and by six decrees of seperation they all knew each other Claire and Leon where friends, Clarie was Chris' sister Jill Chris and Vincent had been S.T.A.R's with Wesker, and Leon had been a cop, he sighed deeply.'The point is, we can train you, and you can protect that little girl you brought here, and you can have a job here with us. The work isn't easy but...We're doing something to benefit mankind, I mean as crazy as it sounds us and the secret service are all that stands between one man and world domination, and everyone being killed.' He said slowly.'I know the man too..don't call me crazy, his name is Albert Wesker, once he was my friend, but he knew we we're the best the world around, we made special opps look like a joke, he brought us together to kill the biggest threats to his plans.' He said simply.'Do you want in or not Klaus?' He asked looking back at another picture on the wall him kneeling down with the entirety of stars.

Vincent nodded and sighed deeply.'Listen heres the deal, we don't always do basic training, but we have a few guys here, that can make you a better shot, train you in hand to hand, and how to protect your self from, from being grabbed and for lack of a better term eaten.' He said slowly.'Ivan, I want you to help him at the shooting range, hes not a bad shot but he could use a little more composure, get him settled in nicely and I'll call you both back in here tomorrow, until I say otherwise. Klaus answers to me and you alone, and he'll be working with us.' He said simply.'Now go before I shot one of you. Also that little girl, make sure, she has a room near his, I don't want any issues.' He said with sadness in his eyes as he, leaned back in his chair, Klaus wouldn't know it but every time he watched someone die, or had to kill his friends or someone or in this case many someones whom someone had cared about, he would live with it until the end of his days. He sighed slowly and and pointed at the door.'Go...' Was all he said as he turned his chair away from them looking at the blank space on the wall where previously pictures had hung, now there was nothing there, he sighed and didn't turn around the face them again.


~Wesker..he thought bitterly, it was always Wesker, Wesker was alive he had, caused more chaos more strife in Vincent and Chris' life then Wesker could account for, their friends families friends coworkers lovers what ever, all dead because one man thought him self a god? HA Vincent though, one day soon they'd kill Wesker for good, and if Vincent had his way he'd be the one to do it~