Resident Evil Volume 3 Chapter 10
clips to do it. It wasn't that she was low on ammo, it was the waste of time that the bullets represented - - twenty-six rounds and no results, except that there were a dozen more virus-riddled corpses lying around. And two of Umbrella's freak hybrids. . . Ada shuddered, remembering the warped red flesh and trumpeting shrieks of the bizarre creatures that she'd capped in the press room. She'd never been particularly bothered by greed, corporate or other- wise, but Umbrella had been up to some seriously immoral experimentation. Trent had warned her about the Tyrant retrievers - which, thankfully, hadn't put in an appearance yet - but the long- tongued, clawed, bloody humanoids were an affront to even her sensibilities. Not to mention a lot harder to kill than the virus carriers. If they were T-Virus products, she'd have to keep her fingers crossed that Birkin hadn't done anything with his newest creation. According to Trent, the G series hadn't been put to use yet, but it…
