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Resident Evil: Conspiracy part 2

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I sit for about three minutes while the other UCBM team members enter the dispatch room.  Mark Mancuso, Craig Thomas, Jason Heder, James Carson, and Ben Mahoni.  In all, there are eight of us on the team.  Each of us have our own main specialty and job.  I am the "full back" as the team calls me.  I hang back and cover the rear, and I specialize in demolition.  Pat is the "half back" who moves in at the back of the team a bit in front of me, and he is the machine gunner.  Rick is the point man who gives the orders.  Mark is our marksman who hangs around the middle.  Craig is the recon man who usually goes ahead.  He can be quite sneaky.  Jason, James, and Ben kind of just hang around with their guns ready for any contacts.  We all sit down, and Rick begins the briefing.  "Gentlemen, we have a problem.  The T-Virus has broken out in Raccoon City.  We don't know the extent of the infection, or the cause, but the town has been overrun, and we need you to get in there and eliminate all evidence of Umbrella's activities.  Any B.O.W. you manage to kill will also help out, and maybe even get you some extra money.  The chopper leaves in two minutes.  Check your gear and get out there!  Move!"  Stunned by this unusually short briefing, we all perform neccessary equipment checks, and load onto the chopper.  "What do you think?" Pat asks me as I retie my boots.  "I think we need to get this job done as quickly as possible.  I haven't had any first hand experience with the T-Virus, but just hearing about it scares the crap out of me," I reply as Raccoon City comes into view.  "Huh, ditto," is the response I get.  Everyone is deep in thought, and I wonder how this happened.  I had heard the scientists were really good.  If this was true, then how did this happen?  "We've reached the insertion point, hostiles on the ground," the pilot yelled to us as the machine guns on the sides of the chopper lit up.  I looked down at the ground and saw infected people dropping like flies.  "This side clear," one gunner says, followed by the other.  The ziplines drop, and my feet touch the ground...