Umbrella Labs
Wesker finished watching the Cerberuses devouring Greg Reynolds's body. Now what lay in the cage was a putrid mutilated corpse. "Hmmm what did ole Greg leave for me?" Wesker asked himself. Wesker walked towards a table and thumbed through a few papers finding nothing of interest in them except the security and door codes. He made note of them while he went to a closet. "Wonder what's in this closet." Wesker opened it up to find a few fine Italian suits along with a few pairs of expensive loafers. Slipping into a pair of loafers and a suit, Wesker felt good. He grabbed the codes and put them in the jacket. "What in terms of weapons, though," Wesker asked himself. Spying a large metal chest in a corner, Wesker opened it. Nothing in it but just a few papers some pens and pencils which Wesker thumbed through. Finally, looking at himself in the shard of glass on the floor he noticed 2 things: one, his skin was very cold, not clammy, just cold, and two his eyes where a deep shade of red. Well with no weapons well just have to see what's up.
Unknown to Wesker was that one of the buttons Greg pushed before his death was to release the T virus into the ventilation shafts. Wesker walked to the keypad and looked down at the screen. Danger! Air is unstable.Cleaning now "Hmm not like it will help if the virus already infected all the employees." Wesker looked through the codes then punched in the correct one to open the door. With his heightened sense of smell the first thing he noticed was the smell, which made him gag.
He was in a hall where he suddenly saw 2 zombies shuffling towards him. Well this should be fun, get to test out the new abilities. Wesker looked at one zombie. It was slack jawed with a busted knee cap and an eye hanging out of the socket. Wesker lunged forward, grabbing the creature's hand and popping its elbow out of place. Then hitting it with a back hand across the face that made it reel back, it lunged forward, this time connecting with Wesker's fist. Wesker felt bone crack under the blow. The zombie's cheek bones rippled blood, and mucus covered Wesker's hand from breaking its nose. Blood dripped from the zombie's eye. Wesker then extended his hand and ripped the zombie's throat out. Hand covered in black blood, he pulled out a bloody string, once again hammering the zombie's head with a fierce blow. Cracking the skull, it dropped.
Now for the second one Wesker hit the zombie with a kick to the head sending it falling hard into the metal wall. Then kneeing it in the stomach, Wesker drove his fist right through the zombie's head coming out with a fist covered in blood and brain matter. Well that's real pleasant this new power is amazing. Walking down the hall, he entered the chow hall. Funny a place like this has a chow hall. Wesker walked to the back of the kitchen, finding what he was looking for: a long cooking knife. He was about to leave the hall when a loud scream echoed all around him. A twisted looking creature walked in from the opposite set of double doors. Its whole body was made of muscle stretched across its frame to look air tight. Its green skin tightened when it saw Wesker. It let out a loud roar and spit what appeared to be acid which dissolved the table. It was human in shape with 2 massive arms along with 2 muscled legs. It had 1 giant eye that took up the majority of its face. Wesker twirled the knife between his fingers looking casually at the beast. It spit a large acid glob directly at Wesker. Shit Wesker tucked and rolled behind a large metal crate, just dodging the acid. It began spitting acid rapidly now as Wesker crouched and dodged his way towards the creature. Wesker was just about to it when something unexpected happened; the creature extended its arm a good 3 feet and connected with Wesker's chest, sending him skittering into a table.
"Nice trick, here's mine" Wesker said and with unnatural speed, power, and accuracy he hurled the knife at the creature's eye. It sliced directly through the eye and out the back of the creature's head. Blinding it only seemed to piss it off as it started spitting more and more acid. Wesker managed to duck and dodge his way up there and land a kick directly at the creature's head. It reeled back, pain filling its senses as Wesker hammered its chest with more and more blows until eventually Wesker's fist broke through the creature's flesh and he pulled its black heart out. Wesker dropped the thing as the creature fell to the ground. Umbrella has seemed to up the bet and design monsters like this. Wesker moved to step over the fallen creature and Wesker walked through the double doors the creature came in.