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Wesker frowned at the two large men that stood side by side in front of him. One had a blue visor, the other red and both were dressed exactly in long white trench coats. He knew what they were. A new class of humanoid-type Tyrants.

They were able to pass for human, but on closer inspection you could see small oddities. "So, Sergei sent his toys after me? How cute," Wesker said as he slowly slid his hand to his gun hidden by his black coat. One of the Ivans suddenly launched itself with inhuman speed, barreling its large bulk towards Wesker.

Wesker rolled out of the way and began to pump the red visored Ivan full of hollow tipped rounds from his Samurai Edge into its hairless head.

It turned towards him slowly ignoring the shoots fired at it. Wesker dodged again as the other Ivan slammed its fist into the hard cement where he stood only seconds before. The cement cracked and caved in lightly leaving a half foot deep impression. Wesker never saw the large fist coming from behind him and it collided with the back of his head.

Wesker flew twenty feet before hitting the wall fracturing his skull on the stone. His sunglasses fell to the ground, shattered from the massive blow.

Wesker felt the blood filling around his brain and knew the wound was lethal. His body wound repair in minutes. But he had a feeling he was going to get more of a beating then he first thought.

His yellow and red eyes were dazed, but he managed to dodge another punch aimed for his chest. He had to avoid close combat as much as possible or else he would be in serious trouble.

Blood dripped from his lips as he grinned, blood staining his teeth red-yellow. This is going to be a fun challenge!! He thought as he glanced down at his gun. He had three clips and spare shells in his pockets. He was set; time to test how good he really was.

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Die Lanze muss im Fleisch ertrinken

Fisch und Mann zur tiefe sinken

Wo die schwarze Seele wohnt

Ist kein Licht am Horizont

Remus felt his fist exit through the back of the Hunter and he spread his fingers, blood coated them like fresh snow in Alaska. The Hunter clutched his arm and let a high pitched keening sound from its reptilian mouth as blood caked its jaw. It died with a spasm and Remus let it slid off his arm.

He stared at his hand and the sticky blood that coated them. He lips were thinned in displeasure. He had found the Hunter feasting on a woman's corpse. But that wasn't what had him in a foul mood. It was the woman herself. She looked just like his mother had when she…Died in the accident. The skin from her arms was flayed and she had deep cuts along the side of her face, her black hair sticking to the caked blood.

He closed his eyes. He was with his Uncle when he had to go and identify her ruined body. His Uncle was devastated and angry with his mother's death, and then Remus' father was killed a few months later.

Remus was young when it had all happened and it still depressed him. He opened his eyes and felt anger and hurt churning in his chest. He had found out recently that their deaths were no accident. Umbrella had them murdered, his mother by one of their monsters and his father by a fellow worker.

"And I'll kill the bastard who killed them. Better hope your dead already, Spencer, or you'll die a nice painful way," Remus smiled grimly as he rolled his left shoulder, popping it.

Und die Wellen weinen leise

In ihrem Herzen steckt ein Speer

Bluten sich am Ufer leer

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Wesker fired his gun as a Crimson Head leapt onto the wall nearest him. One of the three shots hit the wall near the Crimson Head's arm and the other two slammed into its bloodied torso making it fall from the wall. It hit the floor with a loud thud and it knelt on all fours and snarled at Wesker and lunged.

Wesker fired two rapid shots hitting the Crimson Head square in the face. It fell mid-lung in a crumpled heap near his feet. "Easy," Wesker said as he turned and headed for the nearest door. A monitor near him flickered on and Birkin's face appeared there.

"Boss, Sergei has moved to a new location. He is currently in the heart of this place…Head," A hiss of static broke through before Birkin's voice came back, "Down the stairs there, down two floors, and the big double metal door has a code but its busted so easy access. Good, luck and kill that red bitch!!"

Birkin's face vanished as the screen went out. Wesker stared at the screen maybe that was the Red Queen disguised as Birkin or maybe it really was him. Wesker mentally shrugged and followed the directions regardless.

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"Geezes!! Damn Queen!! Trying to kick me off…" Remus swore as the terminal went blank and the Red Queen's cool voice came through.

"I am sorry, Remus, but I can not allow you to do that. Albert Wesker must be eliminated, and thus, so do you," Her voice said through the terminal's speakers. "Eliminate Remus Jack Birkin and Albert Wesker. Orders taken and understood," The doors down the corridor Remus was in hissed open and loud ape-like screeches echoed through the hall.

Three Eliminators ran out of one of the doors and Remus grimaced. The Eliminators were baboons that had been tested on using the T-Virus. Their fur was ripped in some places due to the massive swell of their muscles, their eyes were yellowed and blood shot, and they were hungry.

They swiveled their heads towards him as he took a step back and he cursed as they howled in blood lust. Remus has never faced Eliminators, but knew they were fast and extremely lethal.

They charged him and he thought for a split second; should he run or fight?

He choose to fight and snared one of the baboons by the arm and slammed it against the stone wall. Its brothers tackled him and he felt one sink its oversized teeth into his shoulder and the other try to claw his face. Remus felt the flash of pain but ignored it as best as he could and dug his left hand into the baboon on his face.

It screeched and jumped off as the other went for his throat. He slammed his back against the wall as the one on his back howled in pain; he rammed it into the wall again and again until it fell limply to the floor.

The last Eliminator stared him down and charged. It tackled him to the ground and clawed his chest and face. Blood gushed from Remus' wounds as he managed to blindly grapple it. It clawed at his hands and arms as he moved his hand to its neck and squeezed as tightly as he could. He heard a sickening snap and the baboon went limp in his hands.

He tossed it to the side and sat up. He could only see out of one eye and that was only half way. Blood had gushed into his one good eye and had blurred his vision, while the other was ruined.

It would take him half an hour before he would be healed all the way. Remus limped to one of the safe rooms and closed the door and blocked it. He slumped into one of the chairs and dozed off, the blood drying on his face and clothes.

A/N: Holy Nine Levels of Hell!! I'm so damn sorry it's not even funny!! We just got the new house, I just graduated, the ceremony is this Saturday, and me and my family are moving into the new house…And I had writer's block for almost TWO MONTHS!!

But I finished this chapter!! Aren't you guys happy??

Anyway, I might not be on for a while, but I'll try to update this NORMALLY…

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