Disclaimer: Silver Scythe and Silver Scorpion are mine, and Resident Evil is property of Capcom in every legal aspect (I hope). So in other words, you can't sue me.
Basement Level 9/Bottom Level
Everyone was fighting for their lives. When Moore had called for Scorpion, he had also released every B.O.W. in cold storage to kill everything in the lab. Leon was getting low on his shotgun ammo, and Claire was down to her regular grenade rounds. Chris was down to his Beretta, and Jill was about through with the rocket launcher. Everyone still had a pistol, but that wasn't much use against the lickers and hunters. Rebecca was trying to open up the Emergency Contingency Weapon Storage Room, but no such luck.
CRUNCH! The wall in front of everyone said as it flew toward them. They ducked, and chunks of wall took out everything in its path. They looked up and Silver Scorpion flew against the wall, and a blur threw Rebecca to the wall. The blur entered a command and the Weapon Storage Room threw itself open wide. The group ran into it, trying to reach Rebecca, but the blur had already picked it up and was carrying it somewhere else for the moment. Jill started to cry, because she hadn't noticed Scorpion unconscious outside and thought it was Scorpion about to tear her in two like the licker in New Mexico.
Rebecca was being carried off into a room unknown at high speed, and her hair felt like it was about to fall off they were moving so fast. Suddenly it stopped and she was in a computer room. She was about to see the blur's face when something hit her head and she became unconsciousness.
Scythe let go of Rebecca and went to the largest monitor in the room, making a copy of the disk. No sooner did he put the real desk into Rebecca's pocket, Scorpion burst through the wall. Scythe wasted no time as he picked up Rebecca and threw her out of the room.
"You just don't know how to use a door, do you?" Scythe said as he went for his scythe. Scorpion dashed for him, and Scythe swung his blade as they began to fight some more. Scorpion jumped and swung his tail from below at Scythe, and Scythe swung at the tail, just missing the blade at the end of the tail to connect with flesh so the tail fell off. Scorpion screamed and started swinging his blades in all directions. Scythe fended them off with his scythe but was getting backed up into a wall. He ran up the wall and midway kicked out, flying past Scorpion and landing on his feet, scythe at the ready. Scorpion ran at Scythe, but Scythe was executing a flip and he twirled his scythe downward in midair, successfully decapitating Scorpion clean. When he landed, he went back to the computer and entered in some more commands. A drawer below the computer opened up, and Scythe was pulling out the newly-developed Pulse Rifle. He held the trigger for a few seconds, charging up the rifle, and finally letting it loose straight at Scorpion's chest, where a big hole now appeared. He slammed the bottom of the scythe back onto the ground, and the scythe blade slid back into the wooden shaft, looking like a walking stick. Scythe walked back to the computer and entered in more commands, and a drawer below the Pulse Rifle's holding place opened up. Scythe pulled it out, and a keypad was on the front. He punched in 46391 and a lever slid out of the side. Scythe pushed the lever so it connected to the side of the device, and the timer that had just started ticking downward stopped.
He went back to the computer and punched in some more commands, so security cameras popped up onscreen, and all the B.O.W.s started grabbing their heads as they exploded.
Some more commands.
A door slid open next to the group.
Some more commands.
A camera filled the screen and showed Rebecca running towards the group, arms waving and a disk in her hand.
Some more commands.
Moore did not show up on any cameras after a search. The only place that didn't have any cameras in it was the security room.
PTEW!
A poison dart slid into Scythe's back, silver liquid spraying all over the computer. Moore started laughing exactly like an egomaniacal villain should. Scythe turned around, hiding the remote control behind his back as he turned.
"Still determined to get rid of me, Moore?" Scythe said.
"You sick man-you destroyed my work!" Moore moaned, his laughter replaced by sorrow.
"Oh, come on, don't play the mad scientist part, it doesn't fit you." Scythe replied.
"Well, now you're going to pay." Moore said, and fired another poison-tipped dart. Scythe caught it and threw it back in the blink of an eye. Moore had no time to blink as the dart went through the hand he was holding up and through his eyeball. He had no time to scream as the scythe embedded itself in his chest as well. Scythe let out a huge sigh of relief, and went back to the computer.
You know, I just saved the world, Scythe thought, and smiled a genuine smile for the first time since his mutation.
Some more commands.
The familiar female/robotic voice sounded throughout the lab.
"Five minutes until detonation. All employees proceed on elevators and evacuate the premesis."
Some more commands.
A silent announcement, seen only on the computer.
"Manual detonation activated." Scythe sat down next to the computer, still holding the trigger of the bomb.