Revival
I'm back in the serious stories business. Sadly, I'll have to postpone my other funny one since I can't think of anything funny, which really sucks since I watch a lot of funny stuff happen. R&R for this story people.
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Throughout the dark depths of the Spencer Mansion, two red slits shined before disappearing once more. Those belonged to the man Albert Wesker. He got up and looked into the ceiling as a red light was flashing. He walked towards the computer and accessed the Umbrella main frame only to be declined. "Wesker, Albert. As of twenty-four hours ago, I on the authority given to me, have taken the liberty of revoking you pass." said the soulless voice of the machine, Red Queen. "You shall pay for this my lady, I promise." he said as he walked out of the room. He grabbed his Beretta M92FS Samurai Edge and slowly turned a corner, hearing a strange buzzing noise. He looked up to see a Chimera B.O.W. jump at him. In the blink of the eye, Wesker punched it straight in the face, blowing it back down the hall, opening a door. As it slowly got up once more, a bullet that lodged itself into the monster's forehead put it down.
He slowly walked out and looked to the left to a secret stairway he had not seen earlier. "Sergei was busy." he said, recalling the missing file from the room earlier. He slowly walked up the pathway and was confronted with three Crimson Head zombies. They all ran towards him and one jumped at Wesker, claws raised into the air. Quickly thinking, he did a roundhouse kick that hit the poor zombie in its temple so hard, it's head exploded and its body was blown to the wall. He raised his right arm up and fired two shots in a rapid succession at each zombie's heads, sending them both flopping down as if they were string-less puppets. He slowly walked down a hall, amputating a Hunter and decapitating it with it's own arm, and walked out into the main hall, just seconds away from escaping the doomed mansion.
He was about to walk out 'till his one-time test subject, Lisa Trevor, walked out, hiding in the shadows. She roared before charging for Wesker. Seeing this, he quickly crouched before jumping to the grand staircase's landing. It turned around and ran for the man who jumped over her, landing right in front of the door way. "Eighty seconds 'till self-destruction" said a record of the Red Queen. Wesker looked up and started shooting at the chandelier, using up all his remaining shots. Just as Lisa walked below it, it fell down, breaking her back and immobilizing her. "Good night, and this time, stay dead" he said as he dropped his rifle and sunglasses to the ground and walked out of the mansion, exploding right behind him, blowing him out somewhere in the woods.
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5 Years Later…
Wesker trudged silently across the cold and snowy paths of Russia leading to an abandoned facility, now an Umbrella stronghold. He had a file to retake from Sergei, and he would get it back. "The only thing that can defeat power, is more power. This is the one constant in the Universe. However, there is no point in power if it consumes itself. I will enlist the help of an old friend against a common foe. I will use one pawn eliminate the other, and emerge with the spoils for myself." he said, looking up, seeing a dozen choppers headed for the facility. "Chris, it appears our fates are forever intertwined" said Wesker as he grabbed his jacket and threw it away, before making a mad dash for the facility.
