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Mister Potatohead?" Chris gasped. Albert immediately turned his head towards the woman besides him. Sure enough, she was wearing a mask of the character from the Toy Story series. Wesker's hidden eyes blinked as he reached towards the bottom of her mask.
"Whoops. Now to remove this Mister Potatohead mask." Wesker said as Chris stared at them with wide eyes. The woman was taking in deep, rapid breaths. She was having trouble breathing underneath the mask.
Once he had a nice grip on the mask's bottom, Wesker, at first, slowly lifted it. Chris stared in anticpation. Once it was halfway off the woman's chin, Wesker snatched the entire mask off her face.
Chris immediately realized who the woman was. "Jill?!" He couldn't believe who he was seeing. Instantly, Jill began letting out gasps as she tried to regain her breathing. Chris lowered his beretta.
Sheva magically reappeared besides him. After Chris had put his weapon away, he said, "Jill! It's me, Chris!" Sheva turned to look at him. "What? Are you even sure that's her?" she asked.
Chris turned towards her upon hearing her question. Instead of answering, Chris raised his brawny arms, placed his hands on her, then - to Sheva's surprise - he pushed her.
There was enough force behind the push that it caused Sheva to fall sideways. The beretta flew from her hands. It flew a few feet away from her before it landed on the dirty floor.
It slid across the floor for a few seconds before coming to a complete stop. Sheva lied on her side on the dirty floor. She turned her head towards her partner, narrowing her eyes at him as he took a few approaching steps towards the blonds.
"The one and only." Wesker said. Chris stopped walking as he stared at her. Besides having blond hair and super human strength, Jill also had... "A breast job?" Chris blurted, staring at her breast, wondering if they were larger than he'd remembered.
Chris cocked his head to the side again as he stared at his former partner and captain. "And that blond hair... makes you look like a whore." He'd meant to say all of those in his head. But it was too late to take all of those back.
Before he knew it, Chris was getting a mouthful of a high-heel boot. The kick caused him to fly backwards like a rag doll. Saliva projected from his mouth as Jill raced after him.
She leapt off the ground. Her long, blond ponytail floated in the air as she landed on the muscular agent. Jill stomped his chest with her heel, causing him to fall faster. Thud!
Pain shot throughout his body as Chris lied on the floor, gazing upwards as Jill jumped a dozen feet into the air. All the while, Sheva had re-equipped her beretta and she was back on her feet.
Sheva aimed her weapon towards Jill as she flipped around in mid air. Sheva couldn't get a clear shot on her, so she waited 'til Jill was back on the ground. Once she was, Jill lunged at the African female.
Sheva quickly took aim on her, then opened fire on her. Jill swerved side to side as bullet after bullet headed in her direction. Sheva immediately realized that shooting at her wasn't going to do anything to her, since she kept dodging the bullets.
By the time Sheva tried to lower her arms, Jill had reached her. Jill roundhouse-kicked Sheva's hand, causing her to drop her beretta. Sheva took a stumbling step back. Jill flipped backwards a few times, heading away from the brunette.
Once she landed on her feet, Jill charged towards Sheva. Sheva raised her hands, balling them into fists. Once Jill reached her, Sheva tried to punch her. But to her surprise, Jill jumped as she swung her fist.
Sheva missed her target. Sheva immediately looked up. All she saw were grayish-purple legs. Before she knew it, Sheva had Jill's legs wrapped around her neck. For a brief moment, all Sheva saw was Jill's "crouch".
Jill let out an growl as she flipped Sheva backwards. Once they were in mid air, Jill had let go of her. Sheva saw a blur of colors as she spun around in the air.
Gravity immediately took a hold of her. It instantly pulled Sheva towards the ground. Next thing Sheva heard was a loud Thud!
The wind was knocked out of her. Sheva opened her mouth, but no sound came out. She struggled to catch her breath as Jill landed on her feet. Jill quickly turned around. Chris was back on his feet. He was having trouble taking out his beretta.
He turned around as he heard the sound of someone running in high heels. His eyes widened when he noticed that Jill was approaching him. Her hand was balled into a fist at her side. Chris let go of his weapon, then he began to raise his hands. Once Jill reached him, she hooked the side of his head for he was too slow to block her attack.
Chris stumbled back, but managed to keep his balance. Jill was about to throw another punch, when she heard the sound of a gun cocking. She turned her head slightly to see barrels of a handgun pointing at her.
Jill immediately knew that Chris' partner was pointing her beretta at her. Wesker had been watching the whole scene. He was getting really bored, since he thought it was taking too long.
So, he - with high speed - ran over to them. Once he reached them, Wesker straight-punched Sheva's head. The punch caused her to drop her weapon again and it also knocked her off her feet.
Meanwhile, Jill ran around Chris as he shook out of the daze that he was in. Once Jill was behind him, she did a small leap into the air. Jill raised her legs, then - with quick reflexes - wrapped them around Chris' mid-section.
Chris raised his arms as Jill let out another growl. Jill flipped him onto his back. She had let go of him in the middle of the flip. Jill landed on both feet as Chris lied on the floor.
Jill took a menacing step towards Chris. Suddenly, a high pitched whistle filled the air. The sound immediately interrupted the fight. Jill turned towards the sound. The whistling noise was coming from Wesker's dog whistle that he had tied to a string.
The string was wrapped around his neck. Wesker lowered the whistle as Jill bowed her head. She began making her way to him as Sheva, holding her head with one hand, hurried over to Chris.
Once she reached him, Sheva knelt down besides him. Chris stared at the ceiling, dazed as pain was spreading throughout his body. Sheva placed a hand on him as she stared down at him.
"Chris, are you alright?" she asked, concerned about his condition. Chris immediately shook off the daziness upon hearing her words. He turned his head towards her.
Suddenly, the agents heard chuckling. Sheva turned towards Wesker and Jill as Chris slowly sat up. Jill's head was no longer bowed, but she was staring off into the distance. Wesker took the dog whistle off his neck, then pocketed it.
"Now let's finish this once and for all," he said, making his way to Jill's right side. Wesker placed a hand on her shoulder. "I think the odds are fair, two on two."
The brunettes were back on their feet, wielding their berettas. "'Two on two', like a porno, right?" Sheva asked as her head throbbed with pain. Wesker ignored her. He turned towards the other blond. "Right, Jill?" Wesker asked.
Chris repeatedly blinked. "Fuck this. If I couldn't beat him the first two fights with a handgun, I might as well blow this bitch up." he said, pulling out a RPG (he brought it at the weapon's store).
Chris turned towards the right, then took off running. "After I get some space!" he added. Wesker turned towards Chris as he ran. "Seven minutes. Seven minutes is all I can spare to play with you," he said.
Chris reached the bended door there. To his horror, it was locked. Wesker began approaching him. "Your future hinges upon this fight," he said. Wesker quickly reached him. With quick reflexes, he lifted his leg, then kicked the Redfield into the door.
The door broke off its hinges, since it couldn't handle Chris' weight. Chris landed on his back. Wesker was about to reach down to grab him, when Chris kicked his shin.
It wasn't a very powerful kick. It had enough force behind it to push Wesker back a step or two. As Wesker was regaining his balance, Chris scrambled to his feet.
Once he standing, Chris spun around. He sprinted up the steps ahead. Once he was at the top, Chris ran on the landing, passing a vase, until he reached another stairway there.
As he climbed it, Chris contacted Sheva via ear piece. "We'll never win like this. Time to change tactics." he said. "Yeah. You act like I don't know that, Chris!" Sheva replied sharply.
Chris sprinted through the corridor that was on the landing. The RPG bounced up and down as he ran. "You're merely postponing the inevitable," Wesker said, walking instead of running.
Chris ran through the area, until he spotted a huge biege crate with a lid on it. The only way that it'll open if two people push the lid off. "Come on!" he commanded via ear piece. "Roger!" was Sheva's reply.
Chris got into position to push the lid. He waited for his partner to show up. "You can't hide forever." Wesker said. Chris waited and waited. Finally, Sheva showed up. She ran over to the other side, then got into position to push.
Both agents pushed, until the lid was completely off. Inside of the crate was a L. Hawk (a Magnum) a emerald and a sapphire. Chris took the jewels, since he couldn't hold the magnum.
"You're merely postponing the inevitable," Wesker said, getting closer to their location. The brunettes immediately spun around. "I'll take care of Jill! You handle Wesker!" Sheva told him.
Chris nodded as Sheva began heading her seperate way. Chris headed out the room from its other doorway. Nearly as soon as he did, he spotted Jill ahead. She sprinted pass Chris as he made his way around a corner.
Sheva began opening fire on her. Chris reached a wall, then took cover on it as he took the rocket launcher off his shoulder. "Poor deluded Chris. How you so love your precious self righteousness," Wesker said, shaking his head.
Wesker emerged from the corner ahead. Chris immediately peered around the wall, raising the weapon. He peered into the scope as Wesker approached him.
Once Chris took aim, he fired. The rocket emerged from the weapon. It flew towards Wesker. It appeared that it was going to go through his neck, but it never did.
Wesker managed to grab the rocket with both hands. He struggled with it as the rocket's thrust kept it going forward. All the while, Chris pulled out his Hydra shotgun. He immediately aimed at the rocket.
Chris then fired. The rocket exploded. Chris shielded his head with his brawny arms. Once the explosion died, Chris heard Wesker's voice. "Self-righteous fools!" he said angrily.
As the smoke was clearing up, Wesker, dazed, fell onto on his knee. Chris kept shooting him with his weapon as Wesker's upper half fell forward. After a moment of shooting him, Wesker stood up. Chris immediately had to reload, since his shotgun ran out of ammunition while he was shooting his former captain.
Wesker sprinted away as Chris was reloading his Hydra shotgun. Once he had finished, Chris turned around, then headed back the way he'd came. He was running, holding the shotgun in his left hand.
Once he was back in the foyer a minute later, Wesker was on the balcony of the stairs where he'd climbed down. He turned around as Sheva hurried to regroup with her partner.
"I expected more of a challenge affer all this time, Chris." Wesker said as his skin and sunglasses reflected the light of the foyer area. He shook his head. "How disappointing."
Suddenly, Wesker's cellphone began to ring. He pulled it out of pocket, then pressed the "talk" button before placing it on his ear. "Yes?" Wesker asked as he turned around, then he began to walk away.
"Go!" Chris ordered. The agents charged towards the steps. Once they reached it, the brunettes sprinted up the steps. Once they reached the landing, the agents stopped running, raising their berettas.
"Wesker, stop!" Chris commanded. Wesker let out an sigh upon hearing his former suboridnate's command. "Sorry, I would have to call you later." Wesker told the caller. Wesker hung up the phone, then lowered his arm as he turned towards them.
Suddenly, the agents heard running. They immediately spun around and backed up. Jill appeared, emerging from the doorway behind them. She jumped into the air, then spun around as she kicked. Her foot missed their faces, but it did get Wesker's hand.
The cellphone flew from his hand. It flipped several times into the air before crashing into the floor. The phone shattered. Wesker stared down at the broken phone for a second, then looked back Jill as he narrowed his hidden eyes at her.
Jill had landed back on her feet. "Idiot. You just broke my brand new Motorola Razor," Wesker said, giving her a cold stare. Jill's cheeks turned a light pink. "Heh, my bad..." she replied sheepishly.
Jill immediately spun around as she heard the sound of air being disturbed, as if something was passing through it. All the blond saw was a blur of colors heading her way. She instantly knew that someone was trying to punch her.
It was Sheva. Her hand was balled into a fist as she swung her arm. Jill caught her fist with quick reflexes. Jill let out a low growl as she narrowed her eyes at the African female.
Suddenly, Jill heard running steps. She immediately knew Chris was charging at her. He had his arms outstretched. He was planning to grapple her.
But he never did, for Jill raised her leg behind her, then kicked him when he had reached her. The kick caused him to stumble back. Chris lost his balance. He fell backwards and soon he was lying on his back.
Jill hooked Sheva's head with her free hand. She then spun around and made her way towards Chris. Once she'd reached him, Jill placed her heel on his neck.
Chris wrapped his hulk-like hands around her ankle as she tried to suffocate him with her boot's heel. "Jill, come on! It's me, Chris! Snap out of it!" Chris cried, despite losing air.
Wesker took a few steps towards them. "Nice moves, Chris," he said sarcastically. "But now that your 'partner' has arrived, I'll leave you two to catch up." Sheva turned towards him as she rose to her feet.
Her head throbbed harder with more pain. "Bitch, hello! Don't forget about me! I'm his current partna!" Sheva reminded him. Wesker slowly turned towards her. He shot her a cold stare.
"You're as important to him as a condom is to a teenage male," Wesker answered. Jill twisted her foot. The heel sunk deeper onto his throat. "Come on, Jill! Get yourself together! Wake up! Jill Valentine!" Chris choke out. He immediately began coughing.
Jill loosened the pressure on Chris' neck as she stared down at him. Something clicked in her head as she stared. "Chr... Chris..." she said, trying to resist whatever control that was put upon her. Jill took her foot off of him, then backed away.
She jerked side to side as if something was about to burst from her chest. Chris had pulled himself into a sitting position. "Jill..." he said, his beady eyes widened. Sheva had disappeared from the scene again.
Wesker let out an chuckle. The door besides him was open. Apparently, the door was actually an elevator door. The shaft had arrived. Chris turned towards him as he pulled a remote-like device from his back pocket. "Remarkable! Still resisting at such an advance stage." Wesker said, raising the remote.
He pressed a button on it. Instantly, pain appeared in her chest. Jill couldn't bear the pain. She let out a cry of pain, then collasped onto her knees."Commendable, yet futile!" She panted and cried as the pain swell.
"No more time for games, Chris. I've got work to do." Wesker said. "Have fun watching over Jill." Wesker entered the shaft. Chris raced after him. "Wait! What did you do to her?!" Chris called.
By the time he reached the shaft, it had already closed. Chris turned around as Jill's cries quiet down. Jill gazed up towards the ceiling. She grabbed the zip-line of her body suit with both hands.
She quickly ripped the zip-line apart, opening her body suit. The zipper stopped just before showing all of her breasts. Not only was Jill was showing some cleavage, but she had revealed a device that had been implanted above her breasts. Chris stared at it as she let out a scream, closing her eyes with her arms back.
After the scream ended, Jill bowed her head. Chris stared at her for a moment as Sheva reappeared into the scene. She was holding a box filled with donuts. Sheva was currently eating a powder sugar-covered one as she stood besides Chris. She was down to the last bite.
Sheva tapped his shoulder with the hand that held the remaining donut. Chris immediately turned towards her. His eyes widened when he noticed that she had a box full of donuts. He repeatedly blinked. "W-where did you get those?" he asked.
Sheva placed the donut in her mouth, chewed it, then swallowed it, finishing it. A low growl emitting from Jill's mouth made the agents immediately turned their attention towards her. She glared at the brunettes with her cerulean-colored eyes.
Sheva repeatedly blinked as she noticed the device on Jill's chest. "What's that on her chest?" Sheva asked. She closed the pink box, placed it on the floor, then pulled out her beretta.
"We have to get it off her!" Chris replied, taking out his beretta. Jill let out another growl as she stood in a crouching position. She let out a shriek, then charged towards them. Chris immediately switched weapons. He was now equipping his magnum.
Chris and Sheva side-stepped her. Jill let out an growl as she continued to run, despite the fact that she was about to reach the railings. Once she got there, Jill leapt off the landing. All the while, Chris descended down the stairs that was besides him. Jill was already on the lower floor. She took off running as Chris reached the floor. Sheva followed him.
"If we can remove that device on her chest, she might - and I highly doubt it - might return to normal!" Sheva said. Chris nodded. Chris reached Jill as she looked around, growling. "Jill! What are you doing?!" he demanded, the pitch of his voice rising.
Chris grabbed Jill's sides with his huge hands. Her body was obviously smaller than his, besides being shorter than him. Chris flipped her onto her back.
Once her body collided with the dirty floor, Jill tried to sit up, but the pain she'd received from the flip prevented her from doing so. As Jill dropped her head, raising her legs slightly, Chris hurried over to her.
Before he could reached her, Jill quickly scrambled to her feet. She turned towards him, then she began flipping backwards. "Stop it, Jill! Answer me!" Chris cried.
Once she landed on both feet, Jill began flipping away. Chris followed, raising his weapon. "It's me, Chris! Don't you recognize me?!" he called after her. Sheva let out an exasperated sigh. She was greatly annoyed of this.
Chris finally reached Jill. He wrapped his brawny arms around her. Jill struggled to free herself from his grasp as Chris felt around her for the device. And yes, Chris was copping her breasts not once, not twice, but several times.
His face grew hot as he was doing so. Sheva finally reached them. She - wielding her machine gun - opened fire on the device. Jill let out a cry of pain as Chris let go of her arms. Jill staggered forward, placing a hand on the device.
Sheva lowered her weapon, then she jumped onto Jill's shoulders Sheva flipped her the same way Jill had flipped her. Jill cried as she landed on her back with her legs raised. Chris rushed over to her. "Quick! Get that device off of her!" Sheva shouted. Before he do anything else, Jill flipped back onto her feet.
Jill shot both agents glares as another growl escaped from her throat. Jill then spun around. "Jill! What are you doing?!" he demanded, the pitch of his voice rising again as he ran towards her. Jill was about to take off running, but Chris managed to wrap his arms around her again.
Jill struggled to free herself from his grasp as Sheva hurried over to them. Once she reached them, Sheva opened fire on the device. Jill let out another cry of pain as Chris let go of her arms. Jill staggered forward.
Sheva lowered her weapon, then she reached her hand out to grab the blond female. Sheva managed to grab Jill's ponytail. She tug it a bit as Jill let out another growl. "I got your weave, bitch!" Sheva cried.
Jill tried to shake her ponytail out of the brunette's grasp, but that only made Sheva yank her hair and tighten her grip. Jill grunted in pain. She dropped onto her knees. Jill dropped her head and placed her gloved hands on the dirty floor as Sheva continued to hold her ponytail.
"Chris, now!" Sheva shouted. Chris spun around. He noticed that his current partner was holding his former partner by her hair. He rushed over to them, raising his brawny arms.
Jill loudly panted. She looked up as she heard loud thudding. Her eyes widened when she recognized that the bumping was coming from Chris. She noticed that he had his arms outstretched. Next thing she knew, Jill was on her back with her legs raised and open wide. Chris had tackled her. Sheva had stumbled back from his tackle.
When she had regained her balance, she narrowed her eyes at her partner. "What the hell was that for?!" Sheva demanded. Chris ignored her as he sat up. He was still on Jill. He immediately looked down at her. His cheeks grew hot as he stared down at her breasts.
Chris reached his hand down, then grabbed the red leech-looking device. "Now I'm about to try to pull that device off your chest while you have your legs raised and open, moaning as if we were in the middle of a sexual intercourse," Chris said, before he began his attempt.
Sure enough, as Chris was trying to pull off the device, Sheva walked over to them. Jill was dazed and was letting out moans as she lied below the muscular agent. Sheva watched, raising her weapon.
When Jill was no longer dazed, she raised her arms. She pressed her hands on Chris' chest. The shade of red in his cheeks deepened as he felt Jill's hands on his "moobs". Jill tried to push him off as he continued to pull the device.
Sheva recognized that Jill was trying to push him off, but her attempts kept failing, since the heavy male was on top of her. Sheva decided to take action. She held her machine gun in one hand as she raised it.
Sheva was planning to knock Jill unconscious to prevent her from succeeding in getting Chris' off herself. Chris' eyes shifted upwards as he noticed Sheva holding her weapon, preparing to hit his former friend.
Chris reached out towards her with his free hand. He grabbed her arm as he tightened his grip on the device. "Sheva, don't! She can't get up unless I get off of her!" Chris told her. As he spoke, he'd managed to rip the device from Jill's chest.
Jill let out an scream of agony. Chris and Sheva immediately gazed down at her as she dropped her arms to her sides as she began kicking her legs. The pain in her chest was swelling rapidly. The agents stared, eyes widened. She couldn't bear the pain any longer. Jill stopped screaming as her eyes rolled up into her head. Her legs finally stopped moving as she slipped into unconscious.
Chris immediately got off her and stood up as his facial expression changed from confused to straight horror. "JILL!" Chris screamed. He knelt down besides her, then sat her up. Chris held her in his brawny arms as Sheva took a step closer to them.
Chris pushed Jill's blond bang aside as he stared down at her. He began shaking her. "Jill! Jill! Wake up!" Chris shouted, violently shaking her. He kept shaking her even when Jill had awaken. Jill was surprised and was staring up at him.
"C-Chris... st-stop! ...I-I'm... awake...!" Jill said in between shakes. Chris finally stopped upon hearing that. He pulled her closer to his face as he stared down at her... face? "Sorry about that," Chris replied sheepishly.
Jill narrowed her eyes. "Are you alright?" Jill sighed, blinking. "I'm so sorry." she apologized. "It's Ok." Chris replied as the pain in his back returned. Jill turned her head, then looked pass him. She caught sight of Sheva as she held the box of donuts again.
Sheva had retrieved them, while Chris was shaking Jill. "You're Sheva, right?" Jill asked. Sheva was chewing on a donut. She nodded as she swallowed the piece she had eaten. Sheva had chocolate in the corner of her mouth.
"I couldn't control my actions, oh, but God I was still aware. Forgive me." Jill apologized. Sheva lowered her hand which held the donut as she narrowed her eyes at Jill. "I'll forgive you... if you pay for my medical bills when we get the hell out of here!" she snapped.
Sheva then resumed eating her pastry. The two fair-skinned people pulled themselves to their feet as Jill scowled at Sheva. Yeah, keep stuffing your face you good-for-nothing bitch! Jill thought. Once they were on their feet, Jill turned back to Chris. "Listen. I'm gonna be alright. You two need to stop him." she told him.
"We just can't leave you here!" Chris protested. "You have to. This is your only chance!" Jill insisted. "If Wesker succeeds, Uroboros will be spread across the globe! Millions will die!"
"Well yeah, but - "
"It's alright! You need to stop him!" Jill said, cutting him off. Chris frowned. Sheva moved closer to him. She swallowed the last bite of the chocolate donut that she was eating. Jill grabbed his vest with both hands. "Chris! You're the only one who can!" she insisted, shaking him a little.
"Before it's too late. Do you trust your partner?" Chris' eyes suddenly widened in surprise. He quickly went to this thoughts to search for a answer. As much as Sheva had helped him throughout the mission, he never considered her better or not on the same level as Jill.
Chris and Jill had been through a lot together. And even after he thought she'd died on the night in the Spencer Estate two years earlier, he thought that no one will ever take her place. Even when HQ had given him an assigned partner for the mission in Kijuju.
At first, Chris protested. He had been sent on missions solo after Jill's presumed death. His mind changed when he'd met Sheva. Especially after she opened up to him, despite the fact that he nearly took her life when he'd arrived in Kijuju over two days ago.
Even so, Chris never thought Sheva will ever take Jill's place. Anyway, those were some of his thoughts. Chris' gaze shifted from the blond female to the brunette female. Chris noticed that Sheva was now equipping her machine gun, staring at him. He also noticed that she appeared tired with blood shot eyes.
The box of donuts was empty and it was placed besides her high-heel boots. She pushed hair off her face with one hand as the other held the gun. Chris' eyes shifted back to his old partner as she waited for his answer.
"Well?" Jill raised her arms. She crossed them over her chest. Chris' eyes immediately shot towards her breasts as he originally shifted his eyes to stare at her scrawny arms.
"Uh... Uh.." Chris hesitated. His mind went blank as he tried to come up with an answer. Quick. The sound of Sheva's weapon cocking made him jumped. When he settled back down, he blurted, "No!".
Sheva's blood shot eyes immediately narrowed as Jill's eyes widened. Chris immediately regretted the answer. Shit, I didn't mean to say that! he thought as fear began crawling up his spine. He spun around, turning his gaze towards Sheva.
Sheva was tapping her foot, holding the machine gun in both hands as she glared at him. "I knew it. This whole 'partners to the end' had meant nothing to you. You must of thought it was just a joke." Sheva said.
Chris' eyes raised his arms. "No! I didn't mean to say that. It just.. slipped." he replied. Sheva blinked. "'Slipped'? So you actually thought about me like that?" Sheva continued. "I'm not important to you at all? I'm just being used like a toy. Once this mission is over, you would discard me, for you prefer Jill over me!"
Chris could obviously tell that she was upset. He had to talk his way out of this mess. After all, Jill had set him up. Chris shook his head. "N-no! That's not true, Sheva. I just became concern in finding Jill..."
Sheva pointed her weapon at his chest. Her head was throbbing again. But this time with anger. Jill's eyes widened as she raised her hands. "I dare you to say Jill one more time. Say her fucking name one more time and I will not hesitate to blow you back to the title screen!" Sheva threatened, cutting him off.
Before Chris could say anything, Jill placed a hand on his shoulder. He turned his head towards her. "Chris, you must prove to her that you do care." Jill said, staring into his deep blue eyes. "Hurry before Wesker gets away and releases the Uroboros into the atmostphere and before Sheva explodes!"
Chris took a glance over to Sheva. She was fuming as her head repeatedly throbbed. He turned back to her. "But J..." He never finished his sentence. Next thing Chris knew, he had hundreds of bullets penetrating his flesh.
Blood oozed out of the wounds as he violently shook from the bullets that he was receiving from his partner. Jill had froze in horror, watching with eyes that were as big as saucers.
When Sheva had ceased fire, Chris stumbled back. He reached his hand up as his eyes rolled up into his head. The agent fell backwards. He hit the floor. Hard. But Chris won't have to suffer from the pain that had shot throughout his body, for he was dead. A pool of blood appeared under him. "CHRIS!" Jill shouted. Sheva panted as she stared at his corpse.
Your Partner has died.
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Several minutes later after the agents did the whole "vs Wesker and Jill" and "save Jill" boss battles again, the agents were on a platform. The sun was setting ahead. Sheva stopped walking. She turned back to her partner for she was ahead.
"Chris...?" Sheva started. Chris shook his head, then quickly caught up. "...I'm alright." Chris replied. Sheva knew he was still concerned about Jill. As Jill had said, she'll be fine. But Chris didn't believe that. After all, he owed her after she'd saved him from Wesker's clutches. The agents turned to the right.
Ahead was a rocky wall. Besides the wall was a huge cargo ship. The agents looked around the boat, looking for any signs of Wesker. After a moment of looking, Sheva called out. "Look over there!" She pointed. Chris turned to follow her finger.
The brunettes spotted Wesker and Excella aboarding the ship. Excella held a sliver briefcase in her left hand as she walked besides the blond. Like Wesker, she wore sunglasses. Chris blinked. "Its time we put an end to this." he said. "Let's go."
Sheva nodded. The agents turned around, then scurried down the stairs that was besides them. The agents had to hurry, for the ship was going to take off soon. As they made their towards the ship, a thought appeared into Sheva's head. Second of thought: If I managed to survive this mission, then Jill will have to pay my medical bills!
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Author's Note: Sorry it took me so long to update. I was very busy and I, to be honest, didn't like this part of the game. I hated how Chris was acting and the fact that Jill had easily kicked their asses! And then they quickly forgave her, when she told them that she couldn't control her actions. If I was there, I wouldn't quickly accepted her apology. She would really have to try to convince me to do so. But anyway, I should stop ranting. It's done and out of the way so let's move on. Please review and later!