If anyone reads any of my material you'll find it to be one of the most thick and intense situations you can find yourself in. For now I'm going to write a very technical story about the creation of the Nemesis and how he was really created. This may be disturbing for some younger children so BEWARE…Muah ahahahah.
Looking into those big blue green eyes he tried to explain to Alice that none of this was her fault and that she tried her best to save who she could. She couldn't take any responsibility for this. Thousands of people had died because of Umbrella's carelessness in the system and now they were out he felt a sense of relief.
The twinge of pain in his arm began to grow as he winced slightly. He knelt upon his knees as his dark blue eyes looked towards those 3 red gashes in his arm. They were weeping slightly, oozing red liquid, it seemed normal for now but he was slightly worried. The fight they had earlier against the bear sized skinless beast the computer system had set upon them had been a bash, with him being caught off guard once he'd be more careful this time.
Alice looked at him puzzled for a moment before he felt a surge of pain shoot from his arm and up into his middle torso and over his chest. The pain was like someone ripping his arm open as he fell back onto the cold hard tiled floor of the mansion and looked up to the ceiling. All he could do was cry out harshly at the pain in his arm. Confused and unaware his other hand held tightly over the wound as he turned his head over to look at Alice.
"Your infected…I'm NOT loosing you!" She was opening the case, which held the virus and anti-virus but all of a sudden the doors behind his head opened up. Sensitive eyes so used to the dark in the Hive now squinted, cold sweat running down his long face and hansom features and down his chest onto his dirty white vest. His trousers torn where he had caught a little heat in the first battle in the dining room of the Hive he was a wreck already but this light seemed so bright.
Men or figured in White suits and masks came in and pushed Alice aside, frightened and the pain growing he looked around panicking as his bright blue eyes filled with terror looked up into the reflective mask of one of the figures. Seeing his reflection in the curved silver face his breath stopped suddenly. He'd never seen himself look so frightened. He was taken by about 6 men and lifted onto a rolling stretcher.
"What's happening to me?" He winced suddenly in pain, his body was being strapped down onto the stretcher but his body spasmed in pain as his lips parted letting out an awful scream of pain.
"AWWWHH!" The pain doubled and he closed his eyes hoping the pain would stop, to the on lookers who where strapping him down they would see the tissue under the gashes move, black vein like worms pulsated and crawled in the wound. Turning his head, his spiky dirty blonde hair flattened down from the sweat, he turned to look to Alice who was struggling to fight off the figures.
"Matt!" Seeing her struggle only made him feel more helpless as he winced again and cried out looking up to the now - six silver faced masks.
"He's mutating…Put him in the Nemesis program." This seemed in audible to Matt at the present time was trying to stay conscious from the pain than trying to listen as he was wheeled off and away from Alice who was still struggling.
"Where are you taking me?" Her repeated himself as he was wheeled round the corner and down a corridor out of sight of Alice. Looking up her saw the long stripped lights above him before he was turned a wheeled quickly into a very bright and white room. It was almost like something out of a sci-fi movie. Everything perfectly white in the Alien spaceship and he'd been abducted.