Jessica Sherawat and Chris Redfield boarded the Queen Zenobia, in an attempt to rescue Jill Valentine and Parker Luciani. After a chaotic encounter with infected, they lost sight of each other. Jessica now wanders around the rusted ship on her own, trying to find the others.
Jessica closes the door behind her and turns it’s mechanism to make sure nothing comes through. She finds herself in one of the cabins below deck.
“Great, I’m sure Chris will have found Miss Amazing by now.” She snarls. “Eugh, puke!”
She notices a few crates lining the wall and decides they’re worth checking out. As she breaks open a wooden box, it reveals a strange high tech looking handgun with a metallic purple tint.
“Hmm…” Jessica says. “Perfectly my color, how nice.”
She reaches in and grabs it, so she can inspect it further.
“There doesn’t seem to be any place to fit a magazine,” she notes “so it likely doesn’t run on ammo.”
She tests this theory by firing at one of the other crates. A purple beam shoots out of the gun and shrinks it down to the size of a matchbox. The spy’s eyes widen in surprise and she smiles at the device in her hand.
“Oh, I’m gonna have fun with you.” She says, with a mischievous grin on her face.
Jessica steps out of the cabin, ready to play. Noticing something big and green at the end of the hallway, she whistles at the hunter to grab its attention. The giant clawed reptilian turns around and charges at her. She simply raises the shrink ray and pulls the trigger. The creature dwindles down to the size of a mouse in mid-jump, and falls to the floor right in front of the woman’s feet. With a wide smirk, Jessica raises her heeled boot, and stomps down at full force. The now not so menacing creature explodes into gore under her boot. Jessica laughs for a bit, enjoying the feeling of pure power.
She decides to look for more, finding a group of three zombies. A couple of quick shots and they’re all shuffling around in confusion, under the colossal figure of a sexy double agent, who bites her lip and decides to try something new. She takes off one of her boots and flexes her toes, lowering her foot and slamming her heel down on one of them. Jessica exhales through her nose as she feels the zombified human pop under her. She moves on to her second victim, planting her big toe on him. She smiles and pushes her toe forward, smearing the zombie across the floor. She grins, looking at the last one and plants her foot on top of a female zombie. Feeling her burst against her sole, she lets out a light moan of enjoyment, while she twists her foot for good measure.
“That, is what I’m talking about.” She says. “Hell yeah.”
Jessica cleans her foot in one of the puddles of water found all over the wrecked ship, before putting her boot back on and continuing. She walks through the ship without a care in the world, making quick work of any infected. When she enters another cabin, she finally finds one of the others.
“Jill?” She says.
Jill turns around and her eyes light up. “Jessica is that you?”
Jessica remains silent. Jill at least seemed somewhat happy to see her.
“I’ve lost Parker.” Jill says. “He’s probably somewhere above deck. Where is Chris?”
‘There it is,’ Jessica thinks, ‘asking for Chris again, maybe it’s time to teach her a lesson.’
Jessica smiles down at her shrink ray, before looking back at Jill.
“I don’t know what you and Chris have going,” Jessica says, “but it’s too bad he’ll never find you. Don’t worry though, he’ll have my lap to cry on.”
Jill doesn’t have time to respond as her traitorous colleague fires a purple beam at her. Before she knows it, everything around her is huge. Jill keeps her cool for now, as she always does, but the sight of the giant woman’s soaring height does scare her a lot. Jessica looks down, she can hardly believe she’s done it. Her big romantic hurdle seems so small now. She could just tap it out of existence with the toe end of her boot. She smiles mischievously as she slowly steps towards Jill, making sure to playfully stomp her foot on the ground with each step, like an approaching giant form a fairytale. Jill holds up her gun, ready to shoot.
“Oh, don’t be scared little Jill,” Jessica says. “I just want to hold you for a bit.”
She leans over and reaches her hand out. Her enormous fingers decent on Jill, and the tiny BSAA agent fires her gun. However, the pathetically small bullets are unable to pierce the skin of a normal sized woman, as Jessica doesn’t even flinch. Jill curses and jumps aside, dodging the giant hand and making a run for it. The jealous giant straightens her back and watches the tiny bug dash across the floor.
“Where are you going?” She asks, rolling her eyes. “You know you’re too small to escape, right?”
Jessica stomps her foot down in Jill’s path, and the little woman runs face first into her boot. Jill falls onto her back, holding her hands up to her broken nose.
“Ouch, that’s gotta hurt.” Jessica says. “You’re so weak like this…”
She reaches down and picks Jill up, turning her hand up to let Jill slide from her fingers, into the center of her palm.
“There… Your life is in my hands now.” She teases. “They’re soft and pretty hands though, aren’t they.”
Jessica laughs as she sees Jill curled up in the palm of her hand.
“What should I do with you?” She asks with an evil smirk.
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