*comes walking out of the shadows * the past moves one way others knocked aside to make way for the bigger things death all around the stage is set my former team mate but this time there is no chopper comeing for you to get out on * snaps fingers as 2 gun men back away and light the gas on fire making it a ring of fire around us . " so now then lets fight
Sherry felt her lips twitch for a moment before smiling a bit, comfort was slightly taken as she saw the badge. "Well I'm glad that you decided to talk to me." She said putting her hand out to shake in a formal greeting. "You already know my name but it's only proper to say; Hello Vecter, I'm agent Sherry Birkin." Her blue gaze looked over the man still finding herself surprised that he'd still be wearing the same gas mask as before back in Raccoon City.
Sherry almost didn't believe what he was saying, but at the same time, she found herself believing it. She nodded her head slowly to him "So back in Raccoon City..your team called you Vector am I correct?" she asked slightly shifting on her feet from discomfort . Her feet were beginning to get tired from standing in the same position too scared to move a muscle even though he wasn't a threat at the moment.
Sherry stared at the man blankly, having a blast of the past stand in front of her, telling her all of this information was putting her on edge. Whether he was there to kill her or not, she was aware of his every move, scared but at the same time not. "I don't really care about Spencer, he wasn't the main reason I was being held in by the government for so long..being tested on." she muttered the thoughts of how they kept her locked up because of Wesker irritated her thoughts as her blue gaze could only stare at the man's mask. "So..why did you come?" she asked now wanting to know why this ex Umbrella Soldier was stopping by to talk to her.
An eerie chill ran up her spine, at the though that Umbrella and it's workers knew where she was being held. That thought was almost unbearable to think about but she shook her head to get it out of her head. "How did you know where I was taken?" she asked finding herself slightly curious of the man.
A chill ran up her spine as she finally got a good view of the man who spoke. "Y-yeah... I know I recognize you..." she whispered backing away "What are your intentions..?" she asked
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