Chapter 6

The dueling gods

Wesker and Ada zipped down the rope. They were positioning themselves on the outer wall of the Communications Tower. Wesker hit the ground first, followed by Ada. In the huge blurry winds of the storm, the pair headed for the first door they could find. Sliding the door closed, they brushed themselves off. Wesker stood, tightening some things on his suit. It was his lucky suit, the same suit he wore when he fought Chris. He positioned the patch over his eye. He had to hide his injured eye, Chris would have to pay dearly for his loss of sight. He wore a black pair of thermal pants, designed to be lightweight and to keep his legs warm. His bullet proof vest, with an assortment of pockets was littered with snow. Wesker brushed himself off with such an amazing quickness Ada seemed to gawk at him.

"What?" He asked, flashing her the same smile he flashed someone he cared about. Ada blushed, but turned away. Usually, she would flash her smile. Wesker looked down, and got concerned with checking his pockets for the necessary keys that they'd need to get to Angel. He took a quick peek at Ada, she was wearing the same gear he was, except fit for a woman. Her vest was tighter than his, exposing the curves she wore on her chest. Wesker had always liked the curves. She ruffled her black hair, and looked at him with her brown eyes. Those.. beautiful brown eyes. In fact, Wesker and Ada had been an item before the Raccoon incident. He'd found her and saved her, and she always seemed indifferent to him after that. In her report she described everything in vivid detail except the conversations between her and Leon. She still had to wear that scar as a reminder for her foolishness.

"Look, we need to split up after we get to the bottom of the Communications Tower," he started, she looked up, "after that, I'll go north, to where Apathy is. You need to go south, kill off any of the stragglers and them meet me back here for the pick up." Ada nodded,

"Sure, whatever you say." Her sultry voice was almost to much for him to handle. He took a step forward, leaned to kiss her, but controlled himself. He turned away,

"Follow me." He said quietly, heading down the steps. Apathy had apparently slipped the T-virus into the water everyone was given for lunch. Of course, some people don't have to eat lunch to survive, so no doubt there was a few survivors around. Wesker started to recount the mission details in his head as he made his way down the ladder.

Angel.. new to the Tyrant series.. Metal Gear, changing Angels DNA structure. New series of the T-virus and G-virus where being held here. Apathy and Rupert, two leaders of the project..

Suddenly, a huge pain shot through Weskers body. He grabbed his hand, and fell the rest of the way down to the cold industrialized floor. His senses caught up with him, someone was standing near the edge of the stairs. Wesker turned, but saw no one was there. He looked at his hand, the bullet had only singed it,

"Stealth Camouflage?" He asked aloud, and another bullet whizzed by his ear. Actually, it would have hit his face if he hadn't moved. The person wearing the stealth camouflage started to book it down the stairs. Wesker raced after him, forgetting completely about Ada. He raced the stairs, only to hear another gun shot. Wesker ducked down low, and felt the bullet hit a few pieces of his combed back blond hair. He sneered,

"Whoever you are, your not getting away with this." He used his super speed to gain an advantage on the person, grabbing them by the throat. The man gargled, and then seemed to spit something out in a old voice,

"Ever feel like you were becoming more and more human?" Suddenly, Wesker felt a stab in his gut. He let the man fall down, and stared at the needle in his gut.

"What.. What is this!?" He asked aloud, pulling the needle out. But the voice seemed so far away,

"The patriots, they didn't want you to have that power anymore." As the mans footsteps echoed away, heavy louder thumps sounded. Wesker saw the hunter as it jumped in the air to swipe at him.

Hunters!? Jesus!

The half gorilla half lizard thing leapt into the air. It was shaped like a gorilla, except it had no distinguishable head. It's head seemed to grow out of it's body, with a snout that held many razor sharp teeth. The gray scaly skin was reflecting the light overhead, and Wesker screamed. How could they have gotten out of the bay, and how could they have not smelt the invisible man.

Unless he was using some sort of scent cloak too..

One of it's massive claws was swiping down at him and...

BAM, chu-chunk, BAM

The hunter hit the ground, starting having spasms, which quickly stopped, then died in a pool of its own blood. Wesker looked up, to see Ada standing at the top of the stairs, with a shotgun in her hands.