Chris and Sheva proceeded through the sliding door, raising their guns at the sight of Wesker with his back turned to them, leaned over slightly as he looked down upon the plane, a vessel to the soon-to-be catastrophe – Uroboros.
"Your plans are finished, Wesker!" Chris said, taking a step forward.
"There's no way out this time!" Sheva said, stepping beside Chris.
"Don't you two ever tire of failing in your mission?" Wesker removed his shades. "You've really become quite an inconvenience for me."
Wesker lashes out, tossing his shades towards Chris, who instinctively catches them, letting down his guard. Wesker takes advantage of this, initiating close combat, first striking at Chris, sending the brunet flying into the wall before falling and rolling onto his back. Wesker then strikes at Sheva, flipping her onto her back and getting his glasses back in the process, replacing them on the bridge of his nose.
Chris regains his composure, firing at Wesker, who simply dodges the bullets before Chris tries to tackle him, Wesker barely sliding a foot back before cracking his neck, a smirk on his face. Wesker knees Chris in the stomach, drives his elbow into the brunets back, and tosses him against the railing.
Chris groans out in pain, quickly recovering and shooting again at Wesker, who simply does a back hand spring and an aerial, the bullets swishing by, and lands swiftly, grabbing Sheva's wrist and holds her in front of himself, using her as a shield.
"Why are you doing this? What do you accomplish by unleashing Uroboros?" Chris kept his sights pinned on Wesker, though the struggling Sheva made it hard to keep his aim straight.
Wesker tightens his grip on Sheva, a scowl on his face.
"Every day humans come one step closer to self-destruction. I'm not destroying the world, I'm saving it!"
Sheva breaks free from Wesker's grasp, getting out of the way as Chris shoots at Wesker once more. Wesker manages to simultaneously block their attacks and dodge the bullets, grabbing Chris and Sheva's wrists tossing them down to the level below, Chris landing on his stomach as Sheva lands on her back. Chris looks to his side as the PG67A/W serum lands beside him.
"This guy's lost it," Sheva states, managing to get to her feet.
Chris picks up the serum and holds it tightly. "This may be our only chance!"
"Do it," Sheva says, looking up as Wesker leaps down to the level below, standing in front of the two heroes.
The building's roof begins to open, preparing for the planes departure.
"Things are really getting interesting now, eh Chris? Do you actually think you can defeat me?" Wesker smirks.
Chris tightens his hold on his Berretta. "Either way, I'm not gonna stop until I'm dead!"
Wesker chuckles, his sadistic grin quickly replaced with a frown. "Well then, I'll just have to kill you quickly." He flexes his fingers, thoughts of driving his hand through their chests filling his mind.
The two heroes split apart, trying to find some means of defeating Wesker. Chris distracted his former captain as Sheva thought up a plan.
"If we take advantage of the dark, we might actually hit him." She pointed out.
It made enough since, considering the blond was constantly wearing shades. Chris ran to a corner of the room, pulling hard on one of the levers, some of the lights shutting off. He did this two other times until the room was almost completely engulfed in darkness, their human eyes adjusting to the small amount of light, but Wesker's did not.
"There's no point in hiding. Is that all you have?" Wesker turns on the spot, trying to locate the heroes. Chris fires at the blond from behind, but Wesker still manages to dodge every bullet, his hearing too sharp.
"Ignorant cretins! Has it never occurred to you that this planet is overpopulated? Only a handful of humans truly matter. Everyone else is just so much chaff. So now I have to separate this chaff from the wheat. And with Uroboros I can finally accomplish this!" Wesker states, his voice filled with determination.
Sheva runs out of her hiding place, distracting Wesker long enough for Chris to grab the RPG from the glass case, bending down on one knee and looking down the sights, aiming right at Wesker.
"Move," he yells, hesitating long enough for Sheva to roll out of the way as he fires the rocket. Wesker catches the rocket in mid-air, the tip only inches away from his face as he struggles against it. Chris pulls out his Berretta and takes aim, his sharpshooter skills coming in handy as he fires a single bullet, hitting the rocket and causing it to explode in the face of his enemy.
Wesker falls to one knee, momentarily knocked down from the assault, as Sheva appears behind him and pulls his arms behind his back.
"Do it now! Give him the shot!" Sheva struggles to keep Wesker at bay as Chris rushes forward, but not soon enough as Wesker recovers, throwing Sheva off of him. He jumps up to the level the platform, grasping a white missile and grinning sadistically as he hurls it down towards the heroes.
The missile hits the ground between the two, exploding on impact and sending shrapnel flying and causing flames to lick the air. Chris is thrown back across the room, the back of his head colliding painfully with the wall before he falls to the floor, the serum falling from his pocket and landing beside him once more. His vision is blurry and blackening around the edges as he reaches his hand out towards his salvation – the one thing that can stop the monster that he once loved and adored oh so long ago.
Wesker's boot crushes Chris' fingers painfully, causing the brunet to his out in pain, his conscious leaving him all the quicker. He looks up at the black clad figure standing above him, surrounded by darkness, eyes of the brightest fire and reddest molten lava staring unmercifully down upon him, and for the first time in his life, Chris Redfield had come to known true fear as the darkness engulfed him as his lithe figure lay sprawled out on the floor before his most hated enemy.