Love Hina: Biohazard.

Note: I do not own anything to do with Love Hina or Resident Evil. I only own this fan-fiction story.

Here it is, the finale to my Love Hina: Biohazard fan fiction crossover story. Enjoy, and on with the show!

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Chapter Six, An End To The Anarchy.

The tyrant had walked very slowly, as if in discomfort, over to Haruka, who was frozen in fear. She glanced slowly up to the creature's face, then down to it's chest, and gasped enough to let the cigarette fall to the ground that was in her mouth.

“S-Seta...Is...That you?” cried Haruka, after seeing the identity of this beast and recognising it. The beast halted in advance for a second, before carrying on it's parade.

“I guess it is...” and with that, she swung the chair she had been grasping onto as hard as she could into the side of the monster. This, however, did no immediate harm, as the entity began baring it's teeth, or what looked like them, at her. The speed picked up as the behemoth started to approach her, disabling any form of escape she may have concocted. She realised, as the beast had cornered very quickly, that this was the end. She took a deep breath, and closed her eyes.

The tyrant seemed to almost hesitate as it came closer to Haruka, almost as if it knew her. It wasted no time, however, in launching it's claw-laden right arm towards her vicinity.

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The crew, consisting of Keitaro, Naru, Mutsumi, Kaolla, Kitsune and Shinobu, steadfastly ran around to the hot springs entrance. After contemplating what may become of his aunt, Keitaro had his thoughts answered to, although not in the way he had wanted. A loud, shrill cry, followed by an almost egotistical roar, preceded the Hinata-Sou, forcing the group to their knees.

“Haruka!? NO! Why did you have to stay behind? You should have came with us...Haruka...” shouted Keitaro, now beginning to cry.

A loud thud humbled the group back into reality, and Kitsune, being the first to realise after such a trauma, immediately knew what would follow if they stayed where they were. Haruka would not be the only one who would be killed.

“Hey, come on! We have to move! If we don't, we may not ma-” interrupted, Kitsune pivoted on the spot to realise the tyrant was now standing down the hallway. It had changed it's appearance, having four arm-like appendages, as well as a body that was now almost completely purple. The sheer shock of the image was enough to force the crew to move, even in despair. The creature, seeing this, began to run towards the fleeing group.

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Running in seemingly any direction, the group eventually spotted the entrance to the Hot Springs, and without further ado, they fled into the doorway, with a large beast quickly pursuing them.

“W-where is the rock she was talking about!?” cried Shinobu, wiping the dried tears from her eyes.

“I don't know! Just try and push any! Quickly!” replied Keitaro, as he began pushing boulders around the pool of hot water. It only took a further 12 seconds for the tyrant to make it's comeuppance in the hot spring, as Kaolla soon noted.

“I think I've found it! Gimme a hand, quickly” shouted Kitsune, to which Mutsumi and Keitaro ran over to help. With a few shoves, it soon moved, depicting a large, dank and dark passageway. The monster had, at that precise moment, let out another exaggerated roar, before approaching the trio. Exhausted from the harsh night behind them, they could hardly notice the tyrant quite close behind them, until Mutsumi turned around.

“Oh my! T-there it is!” she shouted, fearing the worst, until a large rocket flew from behind them and forced itself into the beast, pushing it to the other side of the hot springs. Apart from the confusion, everyone hastily made for the new passage, while Kaolla was a little slower then the rest.

“So my mecha-tama does work then!” she mused, before sprinting into the newly discovered area.

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Although the surprise of the rocket was a welcome one, the crew, apart from Kaolla, wondered as to where it came from in the first place.

“Where did it come from? I'm glad it did, but...” Mutsumi noted, followed by Shinobu.

“I did see a large metal object behind the rock, above us before the tyrant came.”

“It was my new mecha-tama! Wasn't it great? A bit too much firepower though, I think...” shouted Kaolla, unable to hold her excitement any longer. The last sentence of her remark confused the others though.

“What do you mean, firepower? Wait...It's not going to do what I think it's going to do, is it Kaolla?” mused Keitaro, although a slight expression of fear did seep onto his face.

“I made it so it would stop large things in their tracks, but it's meant to explode right about now,” Kaolla finished, while creating uproar among the others.

“Explode!?” simultaneously shouted the group, before Kaolla nodded in approval. Without so much as a breath, they all started to run as far as they could down into the passage. An extremely large boom was heard even in the deepest reaches of the Hinata-Sou, and rumbled the ground as strongly as that of an earthquake's. Without even noticing it, the whole crew had collapsed, and it was only after the danger subsided did they attempt to control themselves.

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“I think you were correct, Kaolla, too much power...” breathed Keitaro as he got to his feet. Everyone else slowly rose onto their feet, before glancing at everyone else in an assuring sense.

“I wonder what's down here?” said Kitsune, before beginning to walk into the depths of the passage. Everyone, unable to give an answer, simply followed in suit. 15 minutes had passed, until they eventually found a large double door, seemingly coated in steel.

“Wow, this seems secret! I wonder what's inside?” mused Kaolla. Soon after, the doors were pushed aside, revealing a very large rectangular space. The walls were all lined with the same metallic appearance or the doors, and made the area feel very safe. Staring in awe, only Keitaro managed to mumble something.

“What is this place?”

The crew spread out, after closing the doors, among the area, searching for anything they could find. Fortunately, there were many first aid supplies, canned food rations and other life-dependent items, although this was not the part that enthralled the group. On the wall, stood a plaque. The writing was so dusty as to be nearly indecipherable, yet with a simple brush of the hand, Keitaro was able to read out the text that was previously concealed.

“BOMB SHELTER. CREATION DATE: 1962,” he recited, pausing briefly to see Shinobu drop one of the food cans in disgust.

“This shelter has been...Damn it, that's all I can read,” he finished, before talking overwhelmed the crew.

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Apart from the mutual thoughts of why and how the room came into existence, and how it was linked to the Hinata-Sou, one thought played heavily on Keitaro's mind.

“Where is Seta?”

Before he could voice that particular thought, however, another large explosion was heard, although this one seemed to have much more force. Confused, everyone glanced over to Kaolla for a second, only to see her folding a bandage out of the first aid kits. Hesitantly, Mutsumi rushed over to the entrance to which the crew had entered.

“W-what are you doing!? Opening that could be suicide!” blurted Kitsune, after seeing Mutsumi's sudden leave. She remained intent on opening the door, and with a forceful tug at the handle, it opened. Fumes of burnt flesh, wood and ash poured into the room, making them gag to say the least.

“W-what happened? Do you think we should take a look?” cried Shinobu, after regaining her breath.

“It was a long walk down to here, it'll take a while to get back if we go.” Naru suggested, as she made herself noticed by standing in the middle of the passage leading out.

“Come on, there's not much for us to do here, and I'm eager to find out what just happened. Kaolla, lets go” Keitaro said, whilst gesturing Kaolla to come over from the first aid supplies. The crew began walking up the large walkway once again, this time with more enthusiasm, and a renewed sense of bravery.

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19 minutes had passed. The entrance of the tunnel was marked with a shining glow, indicating that some sort of light was present over the horizon. Encouraged, Keitaro walked out first, noticing nothing more then the very foundations of the Hinata-Sou were left. Everything was gone. Everything. The rest of the crew walked out, also realising this, and fell to their knees.

“What happened!? The Hinata-Sou...No, Tokyo, is gone...Wasn't there an easier way to end all of this...?” shouted Keitaro, as he looked out over the view of what used to be Tokyo.

“So...That explosion must've caused this...” Mutsumi added, before trying lightheartedly to raise the mood.

“Good job we were in the shelter though, otherwise we might not have made it ourselves.”

Although the tragedy of seeing loved ones die, and their very way of life destroyed, was enough to make anyone lose the will to live, Keitaro and the others took heed of this comment, and picked themselves up onto their feet, before wiping away any tears that may have formed in the process.

“Y-you're right...We may have gone through a lot since yesterday, but all that matters is that we are alright, now. Come on, let's-” interrupted, Keitaro felt an odd sensation on his leg.

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Looking down, he noticed the tyrant from earlier, that hulking, ferocious menace, was grabbing onto Keitaro's left leg. Something was different about it though. There was barely an arm left now, gripping with a weak clutch onto his leg. Although scared half to death, he quickly summoned the courage to kick it harshly in the side of the arm, to which it responded by letting go, and opening the large eye that was in the shoulder region. Keitaro, seeing his opportunity, ran over to a large stick of wood left from the impact earlier, and grabbed it before returning.

“Good bye, Seta. May you now rest in peace.” Keitaro said, before he forced the sharp stick deep into the pupil of the eye, in the process turning his head to the group in order to not witness the squirming of the menace. Sooner or later, it had given up, and remained immobile.

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“Was that...Thing Seta? How could you be so sure?” questioned Kitsune, to which the others were urgent to find out too.

“Well, I was wondering that when he had left the room after being 'killed' by the Hunter, how was that possible? Also, seeing the syringe near his resting place was also on my mind, not to mention the 'G-Virus' label on it. When I was cornered earlier, I had a good look at his...It's, face, and it very heavily looked like him. I put two and two together, and I came up with that conclusion,” he replied, before looking at the group with a smile now on his face.

“Well...What are we going to do now? All of Tokyo is gone...” mused Mutsumi.

“Uh...Urm...” was collectively the response, until a sound of a motor could be heard from the distance. After five minutes or thinking about what it could be, and if it would be dangerous, a helicopter had risen into view, scanning the area reluctantly for any survivors. Spotting this, the Hinata group jumped with glee, relief and happiness as the helicopter began to hover above them.

“Please, say something to confirm that you are all alright!” shouted the driver, to which a host of voices replied,

“We're alright!”

No longer then a second later, a rope ladder had descended onto the floor below the helicopter, as the group began to climb. Shinobu was last to climb, with Keitaro being the second to last. He noticed that she was quite upset as she stood there. He walked over to her, to which she responded,

“I wish Motoko and Haruka were with us now...”

Feeling the same emotions as her, they noticed that each other's eyes began to water, before hugging each other tight in comfort.

“I do too, Shinobu...I do too...” was all he could say.

“Hey! Come on, let's get out of here!” shouted Kitsune in the helicopter, motioning the two of them towards here.

“She's right, Shinobu. Lets go,” Keitaro said, before climbing the ladder. Shinobu followed quickly behind, a smile now beginning to form on her face, and as she shut the door behind her, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, before looking out of the window. The land that they had gotten to know was now gone, all in one night. As the helicopter slowly approached the horizon, they each silently thought to themselves, noticing how small the remains of the Hinata-Sou were from where they all were now. The sun began to illuminate the area of what used to be Tokyo, as it rose into the sky.

“Wow, we made it...” Kitsune had thought, until she noticed Naru, clinging onto Keitaro's arm, with a tear sliding down her face. Keitaro had begun to stroke her hair in an attempt to ease her discomfort, whereas Mutsumi began to drift off to sleep in the corner, her head neatly placed on the side of the metal wall. Kaolla was now as hyperactive as ever, although for everyone's safety, she kept it under control for the remainder of time that they were on the helicopter. Shinobu was the only one, Kitsune thought, that was hard to guess what she was really thinking. Her face showed signs of happiness, anger, sadness, and many others. Underneath it all though was one thought, and perhaps one that the rest of the group had at one stage or other in the past half an hour,

“It's over...It's finally over...”

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And that, as they say, is that. I sincerely hope that you have enjoyed reading my fan-fiction of Love Hina: Biohazard as much as I have writing it. I will be writing other stories, and I hope to be seeing as much positive feedback on them as I have so far on this one. Thank you all for reading, and special thanks to my reviewers.

Disclaimer: I do not own anything to do with Love Hina or Resident Evil. I only own this fan-fiction story.