` Chapter 5
It's true Albert Wesker was no moron, his plan to lead the Alpha and Bravo team to the mansion in Raccoon Forest had almost worked perfectly. Even the Bravo's helicoptor sat down in the perfect spot, he had tampered with just the right parts.
But what no one knew, even his employers at white umbrella was that Albert Wesker was exceptionally smart, smart enough to create his own virus in secrecy. He could feel it inside him everywhere he went, every second of the day.
Thanks to Trent he was alive and well, better than he'd ever been before.
Wesker had been traveling for five days trying to find David Trapp, and when he finally did, he didn't like what he found. A small cabin out in the woods with no defenses, not even an electric fence. Either Trapp was very brave, or he had hidden cameras all over the place. Wesker thought he was just a fool.
His mission was simple, Trent always gave it to him straight, it was to protect David Trapp and any other S.T.A.R.S. members in the area. Wesker again thought of just killing Trent, he knew he was capable. But he kind of liked Trent, and respected the fact that he was gonna take down umbrella from the inside all by himself in the end.
Trent gave his new life a purpose, opposed to his old one. Not that Albert Wesker had been evil, no. He had just been a greedy, heartless, bastard back then. He had thought that if killing his friends got him money then who give a shit right?
Now he got paid for killing other species of vermin. He hated the T-virus victims the worst. So pitiful and hideous, mindless freaks lunging at you with dumb, slow lust.
He whistled an old slow tune as he rang the doorbell again. "What the hell?" he muttered. He checked the address one more time before letting himself in, and he was only faintly surprised to find the whole front foyer floor covered in blood.
He calmly stepped over it and investigated the first floor. In the dining room there was a miniutare grandfather clock, and opening it he found a button. Pressing it to find a secret closet behind the bloody bookshelf. Someone had put a secret weapon stash here, and cast aside was an old sniper rifle with laser sighting. Someone had taken a shotgun he could see, there were whole shells scattered on the closet floor. Someone had grabbed a handful in a hurry.
He calmly followed the blood trail from the bookshelf to the stairs leading to the second floor. He trotted up them and into a room filled with broken glass and blood.
Geez, al the blood, he thought, it was like a bad movie or something. The source of the glass was the window, broken inward. He walked over to the wall, glass crunching under his boots. He noticed three bullet holes in the wall, "Gunfight" he said.
He guessed that whatever came here crashed through the window in front of David Trapp. It must have been fast, because Trapp got off three shots and they all only hit dry wall. Three people had been in the room. One was taken out of the room. One followed soon after, a woman's foot prints in the blood leading to the window. Then the other guy, a young male went downstairs, grabbed the shotgun, and ran after them.
The tracks of all three people and something else's all led into the woods, why anyone would want to hide or fight there was beyond him. They would be fond in minutes, and there's not much room to manuever among the trees.
He leaped out of the two-story window any, rushing into the trees. He was awarded after a minute of running by the sound of heavy gunfire. He grinned, running as fast as he could toward the sounds. To the human eye he was just a blur of light at his top speed.
(15 minutes before)
David cursed, revolted by what had him by the waist. It was almost seven feet tall, and it had no eyes. A long nose jutted out from its face, and when it screamed it exposed a single row of sharp jagged teeth.
David did not pass up the opportunity to escape, he opened fire into the things mouth. It dropped him then, and David moaned as he tried to get to his feet. His back was in a lot of pain from being dropped and he only had 10 shots left in his magnum. He didn't want to lead it back to Rebecca or Leon, so he stumbled forward and into the woods.
The thing screeched behind him and he dared a quick glance behind. The thing pursuing him was manly in shape, yet its spine bended freely to allow it to run on all fours. It had two short arms, but it had five long tentacles protruding from its back. He picked up speed and prayed for a miracle.
(Back in the house)
Rebecca Chambers shook Leon Kennedy, hoping he wasn't dead. She felt his neck for the carotid artery and was rewarded with a strong pulse. His eyes fluttered open and he looked around confused.
"Ow," he winced. "Where am I?"
Rebecca told him about David and Leon nodded. "Right." He got up and loped over to the door. "You go follow David, keep him safe, I'm gonna go get some heavier firepower."
Rebecca popped on her boots and tied her red headband around her head. Grabbing a hip sack of medical supplies and more magazines for her berretta, she ran into the trees hoping she wouldn't be too late.
(Present)
Wesker stopped in a small clearing and pulled out the rifle. It was an automatic, and he loaded it quickly then bounded up a tree. From his spot in the trees he could see three figures doing battle in the distance. Putting the scope to his eye,(which could already see farther than a normal human's) he spotted David Trapp, he was on the ground unconscious, by his side was Leon Kennedy, loading the shotgun from the cabin. The only one standing was Rebecca Chambers, running around the monster, trying to hit a weak spot.
Well, well, well, Wesker thought. Ms. Chambers, long time no see. She was smart, not aiming for the face, it had no eyes so she couldn't weaken it with the firepower she had. She'd need something more powerful, like a rifle to damage that thing's skull.
Which I have, Wesker grinned as he aimed the rifle.
(Rebecca Chambers)
Rebecca could faintly see Leon behind her, loping along. He was hefting the shotgun that David insisted on having in the house for protection, good call Davey she thought.
She loaded her gun and dashed ahead for five minutes, and then she finally caught up to David and the new Nemesis. She watched in horror as the creature slammed David into a tree, cracking it in two. David fell, and that's when Rebecca opened fire. Her first two shots went wide and hit the forestry around it, but her third and fourth flew right into the creatures back.
It howled in pain as the bullets severed one of its five tentacles. She grinned, she knew where to hit it now. She screamed and ran towards it, emptying her clip.
(Leon Kennedy)\
Leon rushed downstairs and opened the bookshelf, grabbing the shotgun and a handful of shells. He had pieces of glass stuck in his back, and one long jagged piece protruding from his leg. He winced with every step he took, but he could take the pain.
When he finally caught up to Rebecca, she was furiously trying to load her gun and protect David, who was unconsounce, at the same time.
He lifted the shotgun and whistled loudly, "Hey you, over here squid breath!"
The monstrosity turned toward him and screamed, an awful sound that went deep inside him and chilled his heart. For a moment he just stood there, looking at it, then he fired. He fired once into the thing's gut, knocking it over. Rebecca by then had her clip in and was shooting the things back. Leon took another shot at the things face, and blood and tissue sprayed onto the ground as the things mouth dissapeared.
Leon kept firing, but he knew that he'd eventually have to reload, so he'd have to make his shots count.
(Albert Wesker)
Wesker fired twice, one right through the creatures forehead, the other in the small of the back. The Nemesis fell like a ton of bricks. Wesker quickly climbed down the tree and ran to the clearing, still out of sight and shouting. "I got him for ya, he's dead. It's ok now."
Rebecca dropped her gun and ran to David, and Leon lay down on the grass, in great pain. Wesker reached the clearing and ran to Rebecca, who was sobbing and trying to wake up David. "You're lucky to be alive Ms. Chambers."he said.
Still looking down at David she said confused and grateful, "Do I know you?"
"You should. It's an old friend Rebecca," Wesker said cooly.
Rebecca Chambers got up and finally saw him. She was going to thank the man who saved their lives, but she could only gape.
She gave him a combined look of recognition and disbelief , then she fainted.
It's true Albert Wesker was no moron, his plan to lead the Alpha and Bravo team to the mansion in Raccoon Forest had almost worked perfectly. Even the Bravo's helicoptor sat down in the perfect spot, he had tampered with just the right parts.
But what no one knew, even his employers at white umbrella was that Albert Wesker was exceptionally smart, smart enough to create his own virus in secrecy. He could feel it inside him everywhere he went, every second of the day.
Thanks to Trent he was alive and well, better than he'd ever been before.
Wesker had been traveling for five days trying to find David Trapp, and when he finally did, he didn't like what he found. A small cabin out in the woods with no defenses, not even an electric fence. Either Trapp was very brave, or he had hidden cameras all over the place. Wesker thought he was just a fool.
His mission was simple, Trent always gave it to him straight, it was to protect David Trapp and any other S.T.A.R.S. members in the area. Wesker again thought of just killing Trent, he knew he was capable. But he kind of liked Trent, and respected the fact that he was gonna take down umbrella from the inside all by himself in the end.
Trent gave his new life a purpose, opposed to his old one. Not that Albert Wesker had been evil, no. He had just been a greedy, heartless, bastard back then. He had thought that if killing his friends got him money then who give a shit right?
Now he got paid for killing other species of vermin. He hated the T-virus victims the worst. So pitiful and hideous, mindless freaks lunging at you with dumb, slow lust.
He whistled an old slow tune as he rang the doorbell again. "What the hell?" he muttered. He checked the address one more time before letting himself in, and he was only faintly surprised to find the whole front foyer floor covered in blood.
He calmly stepped over it and investigated the first floor. In the dining room there was a miniutare grandfather clock, and opening it he found a button. Pressing it to find a secret closet behind the bloody bookshelf. Someone had put a secret weapon stash here, and cast aside was an old sniper rifle with laser sighting. Someone had taken a shotgun he could see, there were whole shells scattered on the closet floor. Someone had grabbed a handful in a hurry.
He calmly followed the blood trail from the bookshelf to the stairs leading to the second floor. He trotted up them and into a room filled with broken glass and blood.
Geez, al the blood, he thought, it was like a bad movie or something. The source of the glass was the window, broken inward. He walked over to the wall, glass crunching under his boots. He noticed three bullet holes in the wall, "Gunfight" he said.
He guessed that whatever came here crashed through the window in front of David Trapp. It must have been fast, because Trapp got off three shots and they all only hit dry wall. Three people had been in the room. One was taken out of the room. One followed soon after, a woman's foot prints in the blood leading to the window. Then the other guy, a young male went downstairs, grabbed the shotgun, and ran after them.
The tracks of all three people and something else's all led into the woods, why anyone would want to hide or fight there was beyond him. They would be fond in minutes, and there's not much room to manuever among the trees.
He leaped out of the two-story window any, rushing into the trees. He was awarded after a minute of running by the sound of heavy gunfire. He grinned, running as fast as he could toward the sounds. To the human eye he was just a blur of light at his top speed.
(15 minutes before)
David cursed, revolted by what had him by the waist. It was almost seven feet tall, and it had no eyes. A long nose jutted out from its face, and when it screamed it exposed a single row of sharp jagged teeth.
David did not pass up the opportunity to escape, he opened fire into the things mouth. It dropped him then, and David moaned as he tried to get to his feet. His back was in a lot of pain from being dropped and he only had 10 shots left in his magnum. He didn't want to lead it back to Rebecca or Leon, so he stumbled forward and into the woods.
The thing screeched behind him and he dared a quick glance behind. The thing pursuing him was manly in shape, yet its spine bended freely to allow it to run on all fours. It had two short arms, but it had five long tentacles protruding from its back. He picked up speed and prayed for a miracle.
(Back in the house)
Rebecca Chambers shook Leon Kennedy, hoping he wasn't dead. She felt his neck for the carotid artery and was rewarded with a strong pulse. His eyes fluttered open and he looked around confused.
"Ow," he winced. "Where am I?"
Rebecca told him about David and Leon nodded. "Right." He got up and loped over to the door. "You go follow David, keep him safe, I'm gonna go get some heavier firepower."
Rebecca popped on her boots and tied her red headband around her head. Grabbing a hip sack of medical supplies and more magazines for her berretta, she ran into the trees hoping she wouldn't be too late.
(Present)
Wesker stopped in a small clearing and pulled out the rifle. It was an automatic, and he loaded it quickly then bounded up a tree. From his spot in the trees he could see three figures doing battle in the distance. Putting the scope to his eye,(which could already see farther than a normal human's) he spotted David Trapp, he was on the ground unconscious, by his side was Leon Kennedy, loading the shotgun from the cabin. The only one standing was Rebecca Chambers, running around the monster, trying to hit a weak spot.
Well, well, well, Wesker thought. Ms. Chambers, long time no see. She was smart, not aiming for the face, it had no eyes so she couldn't weaken it with the firepower she had. She'd need something more powerful, like a rifle to damage that thing's skull.
Which I have, Wesker grinned as he aimed the rifle.
(Rebecca Chambers)
Rebecca could faintly see Leon behind her, loping along. He was hefting the shotgun that David insisted on having in the house for protection, good call Davey she thought.
She loaded her gun and dashed ahead for five minutes, and then she finally caught up to David and the new Nemesis. She watched in horror as the creature slammed David into a tree, cracking it in two. David fell, and that's when Rebecca opened fire. Her first two shots went wide and hit the forestry around it, but her third and fourth flew right into the creatures back.
It howled in pain as the bullets severed one of its five tentacles. She grinned, she knew where to hit it now. She screamed and ran towards it, emptying her clip.
(Leon Kennedy)\
Leon rushed downstairs and opened the bookshelf, grabbing the shotgun and a handful of shells. He had pieces of glass stuck in his back, and one long jagged piece protruding from his leg. He winced with every step he took, but he could take the pain.
When he finally caught up to Rebecca, she was furiously trying to load her gun and protect David, who was unconsounce, at the same time.
He lifted the shotgun and whistled loudly, "Hey you, over here squid breath!"
The monstrosity turned toward him and screamed, an awful sound that went deep inside him and chilled his heart. For a moment he just stood there, looking at it, then he fired. He fired once into the thing's gut, knocking it over. Rebecca by then had her clip in and was shooting the things back. Leon took another shot at the things face, and blood and tissue sprayed onto the ground as the things mouth dissapeared.
Leon kept firing, but he knew that he'd eventually have to reload, so he'd have to make his shots count.
(Albert Wesker)
Wesker fired twice, one right through the creatures forehead, the other in the small of the back. The Nemesis fell like a ton of bricks. Wesker quickly climbed down the tree and ran to the clearing, still out of sight and shouting. "I got him for ya, he's dead. It's ok now."
Rebecca dropped her gun and ran to David, and Leon lay down on the grass, in great pain. Wesker reached the clearing and ran to Rebecca, who was sobbing and trying to wake up David. "You're lucky to be alive Ms. Chambers."he said.
Still looking down at David she said confused and grateful, "Do I know you?"
"You should. It's an old friend Rebecca," Wesker said cooly.
Rebecca Chambers got up and finally saw him. She was going to thank the man who saved their lives, but she could only gape.
She gave him a combined look of recognition and disbelief , then she fainted.
