Resident Evil: Wesker Lives

By Nintendoman01


Disclaimer: Aside from a few OCs that will be introduced over time, I do not own any of the characters in this story or anything related to Resident Evil. All credit goes to Capcom. All rights reserved.

Author's Note: Ever since I first joined this site, I've been busting my brains trying to decide what to write about first. After a while, I decided to settle on a Resident Evil fic. The story is set after the events of Resident Evil 5. I was also partially inspired to write this after reading GoldenForest's own Resident Evil 6 fic.

Remember, this is my first fic, so please, no spamming or anything like that. Well, here we go.


Prologue


Volcano near Kijuju

BSAA agents Chris Redfield and Sheva Alomar stood before the crazed Albert Wesker. Wesker had been plotting to destroy the human race and remake it into a race of superhumans with his new Uroboros virus. Chris and Sheva relentlessly confronted him onboard the bomber jet Wesker had loaded with Uroboros-loaded missiles. During the hectic confrontation, the plane, and all three of them, had crashed into the caldera of an active volcano, where Wesker, in a fit of rage and determined to kill them, had willingly broken open an intact Uroboros missile and bonded with it. Yet, despite his greater strength and abilities, Wesker still found himself unable to defeat the two.

Just as the wounded and furious Wesker prepared himself for another attack, the ground beneath them started to shake violently and began to break apart. The section of the ground where Wesker was standing quickly gave way, and the madman slipped and fell into the magma below. Wesker screamed in agony as the magma burned his flesh.

Unfortunately, the ground beneath Chris and Sheva began to give way as well. Oh, shit,thought Chris as the ground shook. Well, it looks like this is the end. Jill...

However, at that very moment, the two heard the sound of a propeller, and looked up to see a helicopter fast approaching. In the cockpit, they could see Josh Stone, captain of the B.S.A.A. West African branch, behind the controls. From the belly of the copter came the head of Jill Valentine, Chris's former partner, previously presumed dead. Jill quickly threw a rope ladder down within reach of Chris and Sheva. "Grab on!" she shouted.

Chris and Sheva didn't waste a moment. Chris quickly grabbed and steadied the ladder long enough for Sheva to grab on and climb. As she did so, the ground under Chris quickly began to give way. Just as it sank completely into the magma, Chris leaped and grabbed onto the bottom rung of the ladder, quickly beginning his ascent as well. As they reached the top, Jill helped them both up.

Through it all, Wesker watched as his nemesis escaped. Despite the agony he was experiencing as the magma burned away at his body, the rage and hatred he felt at Chris was, as always, one step ahead. I don't believe this, he snarled in his head. I am Albert Wesker. From the day I was born, this world and everyone in it were mine. I was to be God of the New World. I have been working for years for this day, surrendering my humanity, bringing down Umbrella... all to unleash my precious Uroboros and spark the new Genesis. Chris... That little punk thinks he can just come in and ruin my plans again and again, and get away with it? I don't think so! As he thought this, Wesker reached back with his left arm, now consumed by Uroboros tentacles, and prepared for one last attack. Chris, you may have ruined my plans for Uroboros, but you and your pathetic little friends won't leave here alive! If I'm going down, I'm damn well taking you with me!

"CHRIIIISSSSSSS!" Wesker screamed, his voice consumed with pain and rage. At that moment, he thrust his left arm forward, and his tentacles immediately lashed out and wrapped around the landing gear of the helicopter. Wesker immediately began tugging on the helicopter with all of his might, determined to pull them into the magma.

As they were being tossed about in the helicopter's cabin, Jill pointed to a pair of RPG-7s mounted on the wall. "Chris, Sheva!" she shouted, "Use those!"

The jerks of the helicopter were getting harder and harder. They didn't have much time before Wesker pulled them down. Sheva immediately sprang to her feet, grabbed one RPG, and handed it to Chris before taking the other one for herself. The two immediately rushed to the door of the copter and took aim.

"Ready, partner?" Chris asked as he readied his RPG, aiming right for Wesker's piercing red eyes.

"Locked and loaded," said Sheva as she did the same. Chris nodded. "Suck on this, Wesker!" he snarled as he lined up the shot.

"Your time's up, you son of a bitch!" Sheva said as she did the same. At the same time, the two fired off their shots.

The twin rockets sailed through the air and hit their mark. They heard one last scream of pain, rage, and hatred from Wesker as the explosion went off. When Chris, Jill, and Sheva looked down as the smoke cleared, they saw no trace of Wesker.

"That was for our fallen brothers," Sheva whispered.

Chris and Jill were themselves elated. After over ten years, Albert Wesker, the man who had caused them so much pain and suffering, was finally gone...


Los Angeles, California
BSAA Headquarters

It was nighttime as their helicopter landed on the helipad on top of the BSAA North American building. Josh, having been quiet the whole trip, looked back to see that Sheva, Chris, and Jill had succumbed to sleep on the way back; the trio were out cold. Josh wordlessly reached behind him and nudged Chris. After some stirring and yawning, Chris was wide awake and on his feet. After looking around and seeing where they were, Chris immediately walked over and woke Sheva up as well.

"What... where are we?" Sheva asked, still drowsy.

"We're at the North American BSAA headquarters in L.A." Chris explained. "C'mon, O'Brian's most likely waiting for us."

Sheva nodded, and then the two looked over at the still-sleeping Jill. Though she appeared to be sleeping peacefully, she was also sweating and moaning quietly. Chris looked at his old partner with a mixture of sympathy and anger. This is all Wesker's doing, he thought with disgust. That son of a bitch.

Chris winced as the painful memories came rushing back. Three years ago, Chris and Jill had been dispatched to the estate of Oswell E. Spencer, the founder of the former Umbrella Corporation, who had been in hiding since the dissolution of Umbrella. The two had gained information on Spencer's location by a reliable source, and had traveled there with the intent to arrest Spencer and hopefully discover Wesker's whereabouts. However, when they arrived, they discovered that Wesker was already there and had killed Spencer himself. Engaging Wesker in combat, Chris and Jill were quickly outmatched, and Wesker was about to kill Chris himself when Jill tackled him out a window to the sea below. Though Jill had been presumed dead, she had in fact been rescued by Wesker, and her antibodies to the T-virus were then used by Wesker to perfect his Uroboros virus. Afterwards, Jill was fitted with a device that constantly injected her with P30, a performance enhancing drug that also rendered her more suggestible, and became Wesker's servant for three years, all while aware of what she was doing without being able to stop herself, before Chris and Sheva finally came along and saved her. Understandably, Jill was still traumatized by the ordeal.

Chris touched Jill's shoulder and gently shook her. "Jill, wake up."

Jill awoke with a gasp and looked around, the horror on her face slowly reverting to relief as she realized where they were and that it was only a dream. She looked out the window at the BSAA logo on the nearby wall, and smiled. "Never thought I'd be seeing this place again," she muttered. "Home sweet home."

Chris nodded and helped Jill to her feet. The two of them, accompanied by Sheva and Josh, stepped out of the helicopter and walked to the door leading to the staircase, to meet with O'Brian and inform him of the mission's success.


Volcano near Kijuju

The volcano bubbled and flowed, with no evidence of the immense battle that had taken place mere hours before, with the exception of the mangled Uroboros bomber. However, after a few short moments, a charred glove, attached to a charred arm, emerged from the lava pits and clutched the solid rock "island" where the bomber was still stationed.

Another charred arm emerged from the lava, and Albert Wesker, very much alive, pulled himself out of the lava and collapsed on the shore. His skin was badly burnt in multiple places, along with some missing portions of flesh from the RPG damage. He no longer possessed the Uroboros tentacles, having lost them in the heat of the lava and the damage from the rockets. However, his red, cat-like eyes glowed fiercely as he shakily got to his feet. Wesker took a few steps toward his downed bomber, unsteadily at first, but slowly regaining himself as his body regenerated, slowly but surely, from the damage.

Wesker looked into the sky with nothing but rage and hatred on his face. At that very moment, he didn't care about Uroboros. He didn't care about taking over the world. He didn't even care about becoming a god anymore. All he cared about was tracking down that cursed Chris Redfield and personally destroying him, his loved ones and friends, and everything he stood for.

On that note, Wesker made his way to the bomber and discovered his trademark sunglasses and his Samurai Edge pistol, both still intact not far from the plane. Wesker immediately picked up both, putting his shades on and cocking his Samurai Edge.

"Don't get too comfortable, Chris," he remarked, in a voice full of calmed rage. "I still live, and I'm coming for you. Your hours are numbered."

The area around the volcano echoed with the sound of Wesker's maniacal laughter.


Author's Note:

Well, it took me a while to come up with this, but here's the prologue! Expect updates to be a little sporadic. I've got pretty bad writer's block. Next chapter will involve everyone's reaction to Jill's return, and the beginnings of Wesker's new revenge plan.

I did a little editing of this chapter, just to correct some spelling and grammar errors.

Until next time!