Resident Evil 5. Resident Evil Five. RE5. REFive. Resident Evil 5. Resident Evil Five. RE5. REFive.
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As evening fell, the agents were on the huge ship. Bluish-white spotlights illuminated the sides of the boat and part of the dark deck. The muscular agent pulled out his sniper rifle. Like everywhere else the agents'd been, there was groups of Majini here.
"This ship is huge," Sheva exclaimed. "Do you think they're planning to use it to spread the Uroboros?" Chris sniped a man wearing a black mask. "No, using a ship like this would give away their position too soon." Chris answered.
"They must have another plan." The agents hopped off the platform they were on. They went over to two crates that were ahead. The crates were besides a pair of stairs. Chris slashed both of them with his machete.
Inside both of them were rifle ammuniton, which the agents took. The brunettes climbed the steps. Once on the landing, Chris raised his rifle, then peered into the scope. Ahead of them was a Majini with a stun rod (wait, what happened to Chris' stun rod?).
Chris took aim at the man's head, then fired. The man's head exploded, only for it to be replaced by the parasite one. Chris sniped his new head, while Sheva took out her rifle, then she began looking around for more Majini. Which there were.
As Sheva sniped, Chris switched weapons. The ones Sheva'd missed, Chris would take them out with his Hydra shotgun. He picked up the rifle ammo one of them had dropped, then hurried over to the stairs on the right.
He climbed halfway up the stairs, when a Majini appeared. Chris immediately raised his shotgun, then took aim as the man lunged at him with outstretched arms. Chris fired just before the man could grab him. As the man stumbled back from the shot, Chris took aim at his head, then fired.
The man's head exploded into a explosion of blood and brain pieces. As his body fell forward, Chris climbed the rest of the way. Once he reached the landing, Chris turned to the left. There was a ladder in front of him.
As Chris grabbed the rungs with his fingerless gloved hands, Sheva had reached the landing. The agents ascended up the ladder. Once they reached the landing, the agents hurried over to a ladder that was apart of a pole in the landing's middle.
After the climb, Chris hurried over to a crate. As he took out his machete and was slashing the crate, Sheva picked up the machine gun ammo that was near the crate. After reloading her rifle, she took the rifle ammo that was also near the crate.
Inside of the now destroyed crate was rifle ammo. After Chris took it, he spun around, taking out his sniper rifle again. He peered into the scope, then zoomed in to get a better view.
Despite being surrounded by darkness, Chris managed to spot a Majini. He aimed at the man's chest, then pulled the trigger of his rifle. The man fell off the dark platform that he was on after receiving the shot from Chris.
Chris pointed his weapon towards the right. He spotted another Majini. He sniped the man. Chris then pointed his rifle around in the darkness, until he spotted another Majini. He took aim, then fired.
"Nice shot!" Sheva commented. Chris didn't reply, nor didn't do any type of responding gestures as he looked around the dark area for more Majini. He took out another Majini, then he lowered his rifle.
Chris spun around, then went over to the edge of the platform. He hopped off. Chris landed on both feet on the platform below. As he straightened up, Sheva hopped off the platform above him. Luckily for them, Sheva didn't fall onto him.
As Sheva was straighting up, Chris switched back to his Hydra shotgun, then he hurried over to the platform's edge. He hopped off. After landing on both feet and straightening up, Chris went to the right.
Sheva followed after straighting up. Chris was standing near some stairs. He turned around as he heard something. As Chris looked around, Sheva took a few steps on the stairs. Suddenly, from a door above, two infected canines emerged.
They hopped off the landing, then landed on the ground where the agents were. Sheva backed up as Chris took aim at one dog. He fired. The shot caused the dog to be thrown back. As the dog was dying, Chris shot the other one.
Both dogs died as Chris hurried over to a ladder that lied ahead. He ascended up the ladder. Once he was at the top, Chris went over to three crates that were on the left. He broke all three of them in one swipe.
Inside one was gold, the other had machine gun ammo, and the last one had a red herb. Chris took the gold as Sheva climbed the ladder. Once she reached the landing, Chris pointed his finger at the machine gun ammo. Sheva took it.
Sheva also took the red herb as Chris turned around. Sheva spotted a green herb behind her partner. Chris spotted a Majini climbing the ladder they'd used. As Chris shot the man's back, Sheva mixed the herbs together, turning them into a health spray.
There was another man near two broken crates on the right. As Chris was taking him out, Sheva hurried over to the items that were originally inside the crates. One had gold and the other had machine gun ammo.
Sheva took out her machine gun, reloaded, then took the ammo. Sheva also took the gold. All the while, Chris had hopped off the platform, then hurried over to the stairs where they had been when the dogs appeared.
Chris climbed halfway up the stairs when a Majini appeared. Despite being in the dark, Chris managed to see him, thanks to the spotlight on his left. He raised his shotgun, aimed at the man, then fired.
As Sheva hopped off the platform, then hurried over to him, Chris went over to the man, then curb stomped on his chest. The man's chest exploded into blood and guts. Chris stared down at the man for a second.
Suddenly, the man tried to sit up. Despite having a huge hole in his chest, the man was still alive and was willingly to give up his life - 'cause he's bleeding out and such - to kill the intruder.
Chris shot his head, until it exploded. It was immediately replaced by the parasite one. The man was back on his feet, but not for long. Sheva took out his head with her SIG 556. As his body was thrown back, Chris hurried down the stairs ahead.
He was about to entered the light from the spotlight on the left when a few more hounds appeared. Near the light was a trailer. Chris took one of them out with two shots and he killed the other with one. Another Majini appeared as Chris hurried over to one of the dog's corpses.
The corpse had shotgun shells, which Chris took after reloading his shotgun. Sheva took out the Majini as Chris spun around. More appeared. Chris joined in as Sheva began shooting the other Majinis.
One Majini was the shirtless fat one, similar to the ones the agents had faced earlier in their mission. After stunning him, Chris hooked him while Sheva cartwheel kicked him. The man stumbled back, then lost his balance.
He fell backwards. Chris was about to curb stomp him, when he realized that the man was dead, thanks to Sheva; who had been shooting him. Chris took the gold object he'd dropped, then he spun around, then took out the last Majini in the group.
As his body melted, Chris took the shotgun ammo the man and another deceased Majini'd dropped. The agents then hurried over to the platform's edge, which was on the left side of its railings.
After hopping off, Chris, equipping his Machete, slashed the crates that were in front of the platform's edge. Inside one of them was a green herb and the other had machine gun ammo. Sheva reloaded her SIG 556, then took the ammo. Chris reloaded his rifle and shotgun, freeing up space.
He then took the herb. It immediately turned into a health spray. The agents began traveling through the area filled with trailers. Some of the area was lit, while the rest was bathed with shadows.
Thirty seconds later, Chris spotted a metal door with a green lit button on its left. Chris hurried over to the door. Chris pressed the button. Instantly, the door lifted. The agents entered through.
Once they were on the other side, the agents headed to the right. On their right was a metal door with a console. The light on the console was lit red. Ahead on a wall were two crates. Chris went over to them, pulling out his Machete.
He slashed the crates. Inside both were gold, which Chris took. The agents turned towards the left, then ascended up the ladder there. Once they reached the top, the brunettes ran over to a blue crate that lied ahead.
The agents got into position, then they began to push. They pushed the huge, heavy crate, until there was enough space for them to hop off the platform. Which they did. After the agents straightened up, the agents went over to the crates ahead.
The agents slashed them with their knives. Inside two of them was gold, which Chris took. The third one had a hand grenade, which neither agent could take, since none of them had space in their inventories.
The agents hurried over to a ladder ahead. The agents ascended up the ladder. Once they reached the top, Chris took out his magnum, then he went over to a crate on the right.
He slashed it with his machete, then re-equipped his magnum. Inside the crate was gold, which he took. As Chris spun around, Sheva reached the landing. Chris went over to some gold near the ladder. He picked it up, then pocketed it.
The gold disappeared into his blackhole-like pocket as he ran pass a green herb, since Chris couldn't hold it. The agents turned to the left, then headed in that direction. Suddenly, two Majini appeared.
They fell from a platform above. One of the Majini was the fat shirtless one. Chris took aim at his fat stomache, then fired as Sheva went to take care of the other Majini.
Chris took the man out in one shot. Chris stepped onto a yellow colored platform. Suddenly, it rose a foot. Once it came to a stop, Chris pointed his magnum at a ladder that is connected to the other platform on his right, ahead.
Chris couldn't locate the other Majini, which was also a fat Majini. Sheva, he finally noticed when he turned towards the right, was on a platform similar to his. She was shooting the Majini. Once he died, her platform rose.
All the while, Chris slashed a crate that was besides the yellow platform he was on. Inside of it was rifle ammunition, which he took. Chris reloaded his magnum with its rounds, then he hurried over to the platform's edge. Chris hopped off.
As he straightened up, Chris heard barking. He ran into the light on his right, then looked around for the source. Suddenly, something hit him, causing Chris to stagger a bit. Chris quickly regained his balance, then sprinted ahead.
To his right was a ladder that lead to the ground below. As Chris hopped off the platform, the dog that had hit him was spinning around. The dog glared at the brunette with its amber colored eyes.
The dog began charging towards the edge as Chris and Sheva - they had regrouped on the ground below - were running up some stairs that were besides the platform. The dog leapt off the platform as Chris and Sheva reached the top of the stairs.
The dog landed on all fours, then turned its head as a low growl emited from its mouth. Sheva and Chris immediately ascended up the stairs that was on the landing. Meanwhile, the dog gave chase.
It began climbing the first stairs. Chris and Sheva reached the top of the stairs, then spun around as the dog in the darkness they'd left let out another growl.
Chris aimed his weapon down into the darkness. A moment later, not one but three dogs appeared. Chris - equipping his Hydra shotgun - took them out, including the one with a parasite pertruding from its back. He was, of course, holding the shotgun in his left hand, since the swelling in his right hand hasn't fully gone down.
"Those are a few dogs that needed to be put down. Permanently!" Chris joked as he descended down the steps towards the object one of the dogs had dropped. Sheva rolled her eyes.
Chris picked up the gold bracelet that one of the canines had dropped, then he ascended back up the steps. Once he rejoined Sheva on the landing, the agents went over to a dengy orange colored door on the right. They did their count-to-ten-then-barge-through routine.
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There was a green herb on the right side of a shelf inside of the room. Chris reloaded his weapons, then grabbed the herb. He mixed it with the other herb, making his health spray more efficient. Sheva picked up the machine gun ammo on shelf's left side.
Chris then turned to the right, then headed in that direction. He made a left turn, went forward a few steps, then turned to the left again. Ahead of him was a some stairs. Sheva caught up with him, then both of them descended down.
Once at the bottom, the agents turned to the left, then headed towards the ladder that lead towards the floor below. Once they reached the ladder, the agents hopped off the platform.
They landed on the ground a foot below. Once the agents were standing, they began heading to the right. Chris was leading the way. The agents reached the wall. Turning to the left, the agents spotted some stairs that lead to the lower platform.
As they were descending down, Sheva spoke, saying, "This tanker is so big. It won't be easy finding Wesker". The agents reached the bottom. They hurried over to another stairway.
"That won't be a problem. Once he knows we're here, he'll find us." Chris replied, descending the stairs. Once at the bottom, the agents hurried over to another stairway. "And how do you know that?" Sheva asked, out of breath. Exhaustion was really starting to kick in.
Chris, showing a few signs of exhaustion, began climbing down the stairs after he reached it. "Let's just say we have a history together, and he's not the type to let grudges go." Chris answered.
Sheva's eyes widened as a horrid image appeared in her mind, all thanks to Chris' response. The brunettes went down yet another pair of stairs. Once they reached the bottom, the brunette male agent hurried over to a crate on his left.
"You must have done something to really piss him off." Sheva said. Chris slashed the crate. Inside of it was a green herb. "It goes a bit beyond just 'pissing him off'." Chris told her.
Sheva wiped perspiration off her forehead with one hand. "So are you going to tell me what happened?" she asked, hurrying over to him as he was heading towards a white suitcase.
"Besides this one time I showed up to work drunk and pissed all over his car while he was in his office, doing his usual stuff while I worked for S.T.A.R.S, I'm not going to tell, until we've put an end to this." Chris explained.
Besides the suitcase, which was on some crates, was a wooden crate. Chris opened the suitcase. "Deal?" Sheva stared with wide eyes as Chris peered inside the case. Inside of it was a weapon.
Neither agents could hold it. Chris went over to the crate besides the suitcase. As he slashed it, Sheva spoke. "OK, but I'm holding you to that." Chris nodded. As the agents were leaving the area, Sheva thought, He pissed all over his captain's car?!.
The agents were traveling in a small corridor-like area. They reached a door with a red lit light on its left at the end. They did their count-to-ten-then-barge-through routine.
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The agents were wielding their berettas as they entered the room. A few capsules with the Progenitor Virus-creating flowers were inside. Once they turned the corner, the agents spotted Excella.
There were two silver suitcases open on the desk in front of her as she stared down at an object in her hands. "Freeze!" Chris shouted, raising his beretta. Excella spun around, then placed the object between her breasts with one hand, while the other closed the suitcase.
"What's going on here?" Sheva demanded, pointing her beretta at the other brunette female. Excella placed her hands on her hips. "Nothing that concerns both of you," she replied. The object poked halfway out of her breasts.
Chris noticed that the object was a picture frame. Who is on the photo inside of it? "We're not giving you an option, now spit it out!" Sheva told her. Excella shifted her eyes from Sheva to Chris.
Chris decided to speak. Still staring at the picture frame between the Italian's breasts, he said, "Tell us what we want to know and you won't get hurt".
Excella blinked, holding the table with both hands as she stared at the agents. "Where's Wesker?" Chris demanded. "If you can behave yourself, maybe I'll tell you." Excella replied. She grabbed both suitcases by their handles, spun around, then made a run for it.
Chris fired his beretta, getting one of the suitcases. Excella turned back for a second, dropping the suitcase, then she turned away. Excella managed to escape from the room, even when the agents were shooting and chasing after her.
All of their shots missed the brunette. Sheva stopped running as Chris reached the door. It closed just before he could run through. Chris had stopped running. There was a valve on the door, which they could use to open the door.
Chris placed his brawny arm on the door. "Damn it!" Chris swore. "She's tough. I'll give her that much." Sheva said. Chris slowly turned towards her. Sheva began staring down at Excella's discarded suitcase.
"What's this.." Sheva went over to the syringes that lied on the floor besides and inside the discarded suitcase. Sheva bent over, then picked up a syringe. As Sheva stood up, Chris reached her, since he moved from the door.
Sheva turned towards him, raising her hand which held the syringe. "Chris.. is this.." Sheva trailed off. Chris blinked. "Whatever it is, Excella seemed protective of it." he said. He stared down at it after Sheva extended her arm towards him. And that picture, too, he added thoughtfully.
Sheva also looked down at it. There was a label on it. Sheva turned the syringe towards the light, so she could read the label better. In big bold letters, formed a word Sheva didn't expect to read. She immediately turned to look at Chris' face after reading the label in her head. "Sedative?" Her eyes widened in confusion.
Chris took a step closer to her. "What is she going to use that for?" Chris asked. Sheva shrugged. Chris turned around, looking at another door. Sheva, meanwhile, placed the syringe in her back butt pocket. The needle was poking out of her pocket. This might come in handy, she thought. Just hope I don't fall on my butt.
The agents hurried over to the door, which was the color blue. Chris kicked it open. He and Sheva turned towards the left, then headed in that direction. They stopped running before exiting out the doorway ahead.
Chris pulled out his sniper rifle. He raised the scope to his eye as he peered in. He pointed it towards the left. There was a military dressed Majini on a platform ahead. He had his back to them. Chris took aim at his head, then fired. The man was killed in one shot.
Chris went through the doorway, then peered into his scope again. He zoomed into his scope, then pointed his rifle towards the Majini on the platform above the one where he sniped the first one.
He took aim at the man's head, then fired. The man's head exploded. His body fell forward. "I guess your records wasn't lying when it said that you were a great marksman." Sheva commented. Chris nodded as he turned towards the left, lowering his rifle.
He went over to the railings to their right. Peering into the rifle's scope again, Chris pointed towards the ground below. He zoomed the scope in, aimed at the man's head, since he was on the floor, then took him out.
Chris switched back to his shotgun as he and Sheva began running ahead. Once they reached the corner, the agents turned towards the right. Suddenly, on the left side of a door, its mega phone-looking alarm went off. Chris and Sheva began running as a horde of Majini carrying firearms appeared.
Sheva's eyes widened in horror as the Majini began making their way towards the brunettes. "Dammit, Chris. Why the hell did you alert the horde?" Sheva demanded, taking out her machine gun (Left 4 Dead reference).
Chris took aim at a small group of Majini, then he began firing. "'Alerted the horde'? How the hell could I do that, if I didn't do anything to set off the alarm?" Chris replied. Chris took out the small group, then hopped off the platform.
He went over to some trailers to take cover as some of the horde began firing their weapons in his direction. Sheva hurried over to him. As Sheva took cover on the trailer with her partner, Chris switched to his sniper rifle. Sheva did the same.
The agents waited 'til the gunfire ceased. Once it did and the Majini began to reload their weapons, Chris peered around the trailer. Sheva was about to do the same, when Chris placed a hand on her shoulder. She blinked. "It's okay, Sheva. I can take care of them," he said.
Sheva stared at him. "You take care of the rest." Sheva sighed, then nodded. Sheva switched back to her machine gun, then went over to the other side of the trailer. She peered around it. The agents began firing the horde.
The brunette agents took out some of them, then took cover on the trailer again. The Majini that they didn't kill began firing their weapons in the agent's direction again. Chris and Sheva waited for the gunfire to cease.
Little did the agents know that one of the Majinis had a grenade. He threw the explosive towards them. As the gunfire began to cease, Chris turned back to Sheva. He was about to give her a signal to go ahead and kill more Majini, when the grenade bounced off the trailer's top, then fell in between them.
Sheva's eyes widened in horror. "What the fuck?!" was all Sheva could cry out before the grenade exploded. Both agents were hurt in the explosion. The good news is the agents survived the explosion and killed the horde without neither of them dying.
The bad news was that their healths were low. The agents made it to the door in the floor with a ladder in it. The agents hopped down the hole. They landed on both feet on the floor below.
After healing one another with Chris' health spray, the agents sprinted through the corridor. There were some Majini there. The agents took them out, including one that had a parasite head, after Chris blew his other head off.
After taking those Majini out, the agents found a ladder at the hallway's end. The agents ascended up the ladder. Once they reached the top, the agents began heading towards the left. There was a gas tank on their right. The agents stopped running as a stairway ahead began shaking.
The agents turned towards it. A muscular Majini wielding a big gattling gun was descending the stairs. He had so much weight on him, but despite that, he moved faster than other people who were carrying the same amount weight.
He turned towards them. There was a stairway in front of him. Before descending down the steps, the man aimed upwards, then fired his weapon. He let out a laugh as he did so. Chris and Sheva took cover on the floor where the stairway lead to. They were on a lower floor and the higher floor was more like a platform.
The gattling Majini began descending down the steps. Before reaching the bottom, he fired his weapon in their direction. Chris was switching to his sniper rifle as the man fired his weapon.
When the gunfire ceased, the man began making his way towards them. Meanwhile, the agents stood up. Chris raised his weapon, peered into the scope, then he took aim on the man's head.
As Chris was firing his head - knocking his red beret off his head, revealing his shiny bald head in the second shot - the man was heading towards him and Sheva. "Their weapons keep getting bigger! Take cover!" Sheva shouted.
Chris ignored her as he continued to put more and more rifle rounds into his head. Finally, the man cried out in pain. He lowered his weapon, then placed a hand on his head. This was the agents chance. The agents hurried over to him. Once reaching him, Chris used a haymaker on him. Chris let out a grunt before he punched him.
The powerful punch caused him to stumble back a few steps. Chris switched to his magnum as Sheva went over to the man. She round-house kicked him. This caused the man to stumble back a few steps up the stairs.
Once the man shook off the daze, Chris fired his chest with his magnum. The shot didn't kill him, but it caused him to stumble back. As he let another cry of pain, Chris rushed over to him, then used another haymaker on him, letting out another grunt as he did.
As the man stumbled back, Sheva caught up with her partner. When the man shook off the daze, he backed up. Behind on him on a wall was a gas tank. Sheva noticed the explosive. She raised her SIG 556, pointed it at the tank, then fired.
The man was about to charge towards them, but he was caught in the explosion. The explosion didn't kill him, but the man fell onto one knee. He would have trouble standing back up, or so the agents thought. Chris shot him through the smoke.
Once the smoke cleared, Chris rushed over to him. Chris used another haymaker on the Majini. As the man stood up and stumbled back from the blow, Sheva stared with wide eyes. How do these type of Majini survive explosions, gunshots and melee attacks? she thought.
Especially Chris' punches? He doesn't punch like an average man. His punches are as powerful as the Hulk's! All the while after the man regained his balance, Chris fired the man's head, causing him to stagger a few steps to the left.
Chris hurried over to him, then hooked his head. The man cried out and stumbled back from Chris' blow. Sheva rushed over to him. She got him out of the corner by cartwheel kicking him towards the left.
The man stumbled back. Stairs were behind him. The one he'd used earlier. Chris took aim at his head, then fired. The shot caused the Majini to take a few stumbling steps up the stairs behind him.
Chris hooked him, causing him to stumble back a few more steps. Once the man regained his balance, Chris shot his head one last time. This shot actually killed him. The man's body fell forward.
The stairs shook from when his body fell. Once the stairs settled back down, Chris went over to his corpse, then he took the Tanker keycard A from his pocket. The agents went down the stairs, spun around, then made their way towards another stairway.
After climbing the steps, the agents ran along the platform, until they reached its edge. The agents hopped off. There were two crates ahead. Chris slashed them both with his machete.
One had gold, which he took. The other one had handgun ammo, which none of them took. There was a small safe besides it. The door was left ajar. Chris opened it all the way. Inside of it was the Tanker keycard B. Sheva took it.
The agents spun around, then climbed back onto the platform. They went back their way they'd came, going towards the door besides the stairs they'd climbed.
The agents went over to the door, which had two cards slots, one on each side. Chris took out the red keycard from his pocket, while Sheva took out the blue one. Chris went over to the card slot on the left, while Sheva went over to the one on the right.
The agents swiped the cards through the slots simutanelously. Instantly, the door slid open. Once it was open all the way, the agents discarded the cards, then entered through.
There was a Majini with a RPG on a platform ahead. He fired his weapon as Sheva shouted, "A rocket launcher!". The rocket collided with one of the crates ahead. It exploded.
The explosion missed the agents. As the explosion died, the man began reloading his weapon. Meanwhile, Chris and Sheva took cover on one of the crates. Chris switched his weapon to a sniper rifle, then immediately stood up.
Sheva watched as Chris took aim at the man's rocket, since the man wore a black helmet. Chris fired the man's rocket as he was placing it into the weapon. The rocket exploded. Chris took cover again as the explosion shook the place.
Once the smoke cleared, Chris stood up again. He peered into the scope, then he pointed it towards the right. He zoomed the scope in as he spotted another RPG Majini.
The man was pointing his weapon in their direction. Before he could fire, Chris popped him three times in his chest. The RPG exploded, killing him. Chris took cover again as he waited for the explosion to die down. Once it did, Chris moved from the cover, switching back to his shotgun.
Chris hopped off the platform that they were on. He landed on both feet. Sheva hurried to catch up with him as he straightened up, turned towards the right, then he began making his way towards the stairs there.
Suddenly, two RPG Majini emerged from a double door on a platform besides the steps. They began firing their weapons. Chris dodged the rockets as he sprinted up the steps. Once he reached the landing, Chris hurried over to a necklace that one of the Majini'd dropped.
Chris picked up the jewelery, then turned towards the stairway besides him. Chris sprinted up the steps. Once he reached the landing, he went over to another necklace that a deceased Majini dropped.
After picking it up, Chris spun around. He ran towards the doorway that was besides him. By this time, Sheva had regrouped with him. She'd killed the two Majini with the RPGs that Chris'd passed. The agents entered the corridor.
The agents ran ahead, until they reached the wall. They turned to the right. There was a blue colored elevator with the Tricell logo on the doors. The agents went over to the elevator, then entered. Once the doors slid closed, the elevator began to move.
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Meanwhile, someplace else on the same ship, Wesker was inside of a room similar to the one he, Excella and Jill were in when they were still inside of the Tricell facility. Wesker was watching the brunettes on a few TV screens that were ahead of him. There was a camera hidden inside of the shaft, filming their actions.
"So you've made it this far..." Wesker said. Chris was messing with his hair, while Sheva whistled. Wesker didn't recognized the song. "Too bad you won't make it much further." Suddenly, a flashback played in his mind.
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Two years ago, in the same castle where Chris and Jill were sent to "visit" Spencer, Wesker was having an conversation with the elder. "...a new superior breed of humans given birth by the Progenitor Virus." Spencer spoke.
"The Wesker children were entrusted with endless potential." Wesker was pacing back and forth, staring at Spencer behind his dark shades. "Of them, only one survived." Spencer continued. Wesker had stopped pacing and was staring out the window.
"You." Wesker slowly turned around upon hearing that. "Are you saying I was manufactured?" he asked. "I was suppose to become a God." Spencer had said before coughing as the disabled man sat in his wheelchair with tubes going into his head to provide him some oxygen from his oxygen tank.
Once he stopped coughing, Spencer said, "...creating a new world with an advanced race of human beings". Wesker's gloved hand had balled into a fist as Spencer was talking. "However, all was lost with Racoon City."
Wesker looked up as lightning struck outside of the window, a mile away from the castle. Blue light had illuminated over the blonde for a second. "Despite that setback, your creation still holds great significance." Spencer continued.
Spencer let out a few coughs before saying, "Now my candle burns dimly". The old man's arms were shaking as he tried to stand up from his wheelchair. By this time, Wesker had already turned all the way around, staring at him with his hidden inhuman eyes.
"Ironic, isn't it? For one who has the right to be a god!" Spencer said, as his legs shook while he had trouble standing. Little did he know that Wesker was stalking up to him. Spencer had his back to the younger male.
"To face his own mortality..." Spencer finally let go of the arms of the chair. He plopped back into the chair. He looked up and noticed that Wesker was standing in front of him. The light in the room reflected off his shades. Wesker decided to speak. "The right to be a god..." he said. Wesker smirked for a second.
Suddenly, the blond reached out his arms towards the silver haired man. Before Spencer knew it, Wesker was holding Ozwell's head as he whispered into his ear, "That right is now mine". Spencer struggled to pull his weaken neck back from Wesker's grip.
"Oh and those pills I gave you earlier? Those were actually Viagra!" Wesker had added, smiling evilly. Spencer's eyes widened. Suddenly, he felt something in his pants. Before he could look down at it, Wesker - with one quick thrust movement- had impaled the older male with his arm.
Spencer's body collasped to the floor where, in a few moments, Chris and Jill will enter the room and see it. The blood that had spilled onto Wesker's outfit began to slid off, leaving no trace of it behind. "The right to be a god? You?" Wesker scoffed.
"Arrogant even until the end. Only one is truly capable of being a god deserves that right." he said to Spencer's corpse. Wesker gave the dead man a dirty look, turned around, then made his way to the windows as another bolt of lightning struck.
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Wesker shook the flashback away as he spoke to himself. "The right... With Uroboros, I have that right." Wesker declared. He picked up a candy bar from the table. He ripped the wrapping halfway off the bar, lifted it to his mouth, then took a big bite out of it. Wesker stared back at the television screens as he chewed.
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Author's notes: A few more chapters 'til this story concludes! I know this chapter didn't have a lot of humor in it. The last chapter lacked action, so I was hoping this one made up for it. Anyway, hope you enjoy this. Later!