wish upon the stars

by FRANKENSTEINMF

Summary:

''a potential look into the best of the best who became the S.T.A.R.S as you know them,
what would've been like to see a glimpse of what the true best of the best were at their prime?
who knows.. only those who lived to tell the tale, might be those with the answers to forgotten questions..''

Notes:

for each and every chapter you will get a different POV of an different character during the prime of the S.T.A.R.S
(?/?/1996-7/26/1998),
this is to enjoy all aspects of S.T.A.R.S that we havent really gotten to see.
so i hope you enjoy!

Chapter 1: STARTING POINT - Chris Redfield

Getting discharged from the air force wasn't the greatest of situations..

i can remember that day clearly,
Barry having to restrain me as i fought with that bastard of a ''Senior Officer''..

he doesn't deserve that damn title,
he hasn't done shit to get me to where i was!


so here was the ''hotheaded'' Chris Redfield, jobless and tired..

what now?


i don't remember much of the 3 days after my discharge.. knowing me, i probably smoked alot and kept checking up on Claire.. seeing if atleast she was okay..

but that day,

the day when Mayor Michael Warren had established the Special Tactics And Rescue Service as a part of the '' Bright Raccoon 12 ''.. it changed my life..


it was the Saturday after the public announcement,
i was in my apartment.. just trying to look for a job via the local newspaper.. it hasnt gotten me luck nor really any type of energy out of me but.. its not the worse i've dealt with at that point..

as i saw a ad of Kendo's gunshop, i heard the house phone go off..

i got up, stretching slightly as i walked over to the kitchen...

i picked up the phone and was greeted by.. him..


apparently as the mayor and captain of the ''S.T.A.R.S'' were scouting for recruits to fill the unite with.. apparently good old Barry had recommended me once he got dragged into it.. he always looked out for me.. 


i was asked by the him if we could meet to fill out the paperwork and start the training process from there..

there is this brief memory of me hesitating:

this kind of gig?.. was it truly going to be an improvement?.. was it worth it?

i mean.. poor Barry already dragged me into this mess, cant just leave him to dry out with these possible jack asses.. 

so i accepted the offer.


a week after, all the paperwork was done and this new part of my life started.. with meeting my partner in crime: Jill Valentine..


CHAPTER ONE: FIRST DRAFT FINISHED, MIGHT BE RELOOKED AFTER IF NEEDED