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Hours later in the same volcano, Christopher Redfield had awaken to the smell of molten. As he sat up, he looked around. All around him were rocky walls with lava streaming down them as if they were a waterfall. The assault bomber was three quarters submerged in the lava besides the ground he was on. The temperature in the volcano was blazing.
Chris didn't think he would ever sweat as much as he did. Water poured down his face like millions of raindrops falling during a very bad storm. Chris stood up, wiping perspiration off his forehead.
He nearly pulled his fingerless gloved hand away from his forehead when he felt his hair. The few strands of hair he had laying on his forehead were soaked with sweat and they were sticking to his forehead.
Chris lowered his hand as he suddenly heard moaning. Turning his head towards the sound, Chris noticed Sheva Alomar was pulling herself to a sitting postion. And that's when he realized that he and Sheva had landed on a rocky ground after falling out the plane.
Chris helped his partner to her feet as sweat also beaded down her face. Sheva's once well kept hair was disheveled. She had dark circles under her eyes and her eyes were blood shot. It appeared that she hasn't slept in days. Same with him, only it appeared worse on him, since his face wasn't as youthful looking as hers.
As Chris let go of his partner's gloved hand, a sharp pain appeared in his side. Chris immediately placed a hand on his side. He turned back to Sheva as she also grabbed her side. Was she experiencing the same pain as him?
Chris was about to ask, but a thought struck him. What happened to Wesker? Did he fall into the lava after Sheva threw her beretta at him? There was only one way to find out. The agents began going forward, taking out whatever weapon they still had.
Sheva panted as they turned towards a huge, silver capsule located on top of the plane. "Uroboros" was printed on the capsule. The worms must be inside of it. Smoke was behind the capsule.
Suddenly, a person emerged from the smoke. Sure enough, it was none other than Albert Wesker. Only this time, his sunglasses wasn't the only thing that was absent from him.
His trench coat and his leather shirt were missing as he stared at the agents with his glowing inhuman eyes. He took a few staggering steps forward before speaking. "I should've killed you years ago... Chris." he said.
"Your mistake. It's over, Wesker!" Chris replied, pointing his ghost-appearance-having beretta at him. Sheva, since she had lost her weapon after throwing it at Wesker's head earlier, just stood next to him, staring at the blond's bare chest.
"Over? I'm just getting started" Wesker narrowed his eyes at the brunettes. "Though, I can't remember how my assault bomber crashed, but I know you two are responsible for it!" Wesker said. "That plane caused me millions of dollars. I could of used that money to fund my research to create perfect BOWs!"
Sheva placed her hands on her hips as Chris tried to keep his hands still as he pointed his beretta at Wesker. Wesker finally reached the capsule. He lifted his arm, balling his hand into a fist.
He immediately lowered his fist into the capsule. There was enough force in his punch to cause him to create a hole in the capsule. Wesker kept his arm in the hole as he turned back to the agents.
Suddenly, the Uroboros worms began slithering up his arm. Majority of the worms wrapped themselves around his right arm, also creating some type of blade on it. A few of them were on his left. His right arm was deformed, while his left was the closest to normal.
Wesker stood up as the worms wrapped themselves around his chest. Chris lowered his weapon as he stared, eyes widening. Sheva had removed her hands from her hips. She took a few steps back.
Wesker looked back at them as the worms slithered around him. Black splotches were on his face as he stared at them with glowing eyes. "Time to die, Chris." he said.
He leapt off the plane. Wesker landed on the same rocky ground as them. A orange bulging spot was located on the part of his chest where his heart is hidden inside. Wesker smirked as the agents backed up.
Wesker began slowly approaching them, taking menacing steps towards the brunettes. The agents spun around, then took off running. Wesker followed. "Why can't you understand, Chris?" Wesker started.
The agents began crossing over a bridge-like rock. "Fall back!" Sheva cried as they ran over the rock. "Do you really believe the world is worth saving?" Wesker asked.
Sheva managed to make it to the other side. Unforunately for Chris, the rock couldn't support his weight. It collapsed. Chris fell, letting out a noise similar to a scream. Sheva stopped running upon hearing that.
She turned around, then peered over the edge. Chris was three feet below her, sitting on his butt. Despite falling from that height, he appeared alright. Chris was right. Falling on your butt does asorb most of the impact!
Chris shot a slopey thumbs up, indicating that he was alright as he pulled himself to his feet. Sheva nodded, turned around, then began heading in that direction.
Wesker, meanwhile, reached the opposite edge. He hopped off. Wesker managed to land on both feet with no trouble at all. Wesker began following Chris as he, after re-equipping his weapon, took off running.
"Chris! Get to high ground!" Sheva told him via ear piece. Chris didn't reply. Suddenly, Wesker spoke again. "Natural selection leaves the survivors stronger and better," Wesker said.
Chris ran up a rocky ramp. Once he reached the top, Chris spun around, raised his sniper rifle (he equipped that weapon), pointed it at Wesker, then peered into the scope.
"Humans have escaped this winnowing for far too long." Wesker continued. Chris realized he was at least twenty or ten feet away from the blond. Chris took aim on Wesker's head, then he began firing.
Sheva also joined in, shooting him with her sniper rifle. After several shots, Sheva cried via ear piece, "I've got him, Chris!!". Suddenly, an orange bulb appeared in Wesker's back. Chris lowered his weapon, since he couldn't see the spot. He began reloading.
Sheva popped him a few times in the weak spot. Suddenly, Wesker raised his arms, taking a few stumbling steps back as he cried. Pain had appeared in his back after Sheva'd sniped the orange bulging spot.
Suddenly, his left arm changed into a Uroboros monster's deformed arm. This arm didn't have the blade in it as the other and it wasn't as big. Wesker lowered his left arm. He decided to go after Sheva.
Wesker turned around, then leapt off the platform. He soared towards the one where Sheva was. Once he was there, Wesker landed on both feet. He narrowed his eyes at the brunette female as the worms continued to travel around his body.
"Damn you!" Wesker cried as Chris hopped off the rocky platform. He landed on both feet. As Chris rose to his feet, equipping his magnum, Sheva switched weapons as Wesker began approaching her.
Chris knew he had help get his partner get away from Wesker. But his path was blocked by a two ton boulder. There was only one way he could move that boulder. Chris had to move it himself.
With no vehicle or anything else to use, how was he going to achieve that? Chris knew he had to try one thing to move that boulder. Chris turned to his side, then rammed into the boulder as Wesker continued to speak.
"War and pestilence wherever you go." Chris heard Wesker said as his side collided with the boulder. The boulder didn't move an inch. Chris began pushing the boulder with every strength he had within as Wesker spoke.
"Everywhere, nothing but loathsome humans." Wesker continued. When it seemed that pushing the boulder wasn't getting it anywhere, Chris began punching it with his right hand. Bad mistake.
Despite it hasn't been in much use as it used to be after it swelled up, though the swelling has gone down, it wasn't completely back to normal. And since this boulder was as hard as those gas tanks, maybe more, Chris conflicted more pain into his hand.
This time, his hand didn't swell. Instead, he punctured the skin. Chris' fist began to bleed as he continued to punch the boulder. Finally, after punching the boulder several times, the boulder moved.
It rolled right into the river of lava. The boulder bounced up and down a few times in the lava before half of it submerged into it. The top of it was the only visble part of the boulder.
The boulder was now in between both rocky grounds. It created some type of stepping stone for Sheva to use to cross over to where Chris was. Chris hurried over to the half submerged boulder.
Suddenly, the rocky bridge Sheva was crossing collasped. Sheva had jumped to the other side as the pieces of rock fell into the lava. Sheva barely made it to the other side. One arm was hanging onto the edge as she held on.
Sheva had cried out when she'd jumped. Chris turned towards the sound of his partner. He noticed her having trouble holding on to the edge of the rocky ground she tried to jump to.
"Just... hold on... Sheva!" Chris told her via ear piece. Suddenly, he noticed the older man heading towards her, taking slow, menacing steps. "Shoot him!" Sheva cried. Chris quickly switched back to his rifle.
He raised the weapon, then peered into its scope. Chris noticed Wesker was on a higher rocky platform. He was making his way towards Sheva. Chris immediately took aim on him, then fired.
Wesker immediately turned towards him upon receiving the shot. Wesker scooped up a rock that laid besides his foot. He threw it at Chris. Chris' eyes widened as he lowered his weapon. Chris immediately dodged the flying projectile.
Wesker threw three more rocks at him. Chris dodged them. As the lastest thrown rock flew pass him, Chris raised his weapon, then peered into its scope. He pointed towards Wesker as he resumed walking.
Chris zoomed in, took aim on him, then fired. He managed to get two shots on him before Wesker turned towards him. He scooped up more rocks, then threw them at Chris. Chris managed to dodge all of them.
As the lastest thrown rock flew pass him, Chris raised his weapon, then peered into its scope. He pointed towards Wesker as he resumed walking.
Chris zoomed in, took aim on him, then fired. Wesker stumbled back from the shot. By this time, Sheva, after successfully pulled herself onto the platform, had reached the half submerged boulder.
Sheva hopped onto it as Chris turned towards her, lowering his weapon. Once Sheva landed on it, she went over to the other edge of the boulder. Sheva hopped off.
She landed on the ground besides Chris. Sheva nearly lost her balance, since her foot slipped. Chris grabbed her hand, then helped her regain her balance. As Chris let go of her hand, Wesker reached the opposite side of the boulder.
He turned towards them with his glowing inhuman eyes. "The human race requires Judgement." Wesker declared. The agents spun around, then took off running. Wesker followed.
"And you're the one to Judge us? Do you get all your ideas from comic book villians?" Chris demanded. Sheva face palmed upon hearing that as she followed her partner.
Wesker scoffed. "At least I don't get my cheesy one-liners from nineteen eighties action heros!" he snapped. "And those steroids you take aren't making your performance or comebacks any better." After nearly reaching the rocky platform's edge, Chris and Sheva turned towards the right.
Ahead of them was a rocky ramp, which lead to a higher rocky ground. This is the same one where Chris was on when he was sniping Wesker earlier. As they were traveling on it, Chris pulled out another RPG (and yes, he bought it from the weapon's store, and how did he if they are inside of a volcano?!).
Once the agents reached the top, Wesker leapt off the ground where he was. He soared through the air for a few seconds before landing on the same platform. "Chriiis!" Wesker cried as he landed.
Wesker rose to his feet as the agents took a few steps back. Chris equipped his magnum, while Sheva equipped her SIG 556. The agents began opening fire on Wesker as he tried to lift his right arm.
Thanks to the gunfire, it prevented him from doing so. The brunettes were shooting the blond's chest as he tried to approach them. The gunfire was preventing him from advancing from his spot.
After several shoots from the brunettes (actually it was more, since Sheva was using her machine gun, but that's besides the point), Wesker raised his huge, blades-having right arm. A cry escaped from Wesker's throat as Chris took out the RPG.
Chris raised the weapon, peered into the scope, pointed it towards the top of his arm, then fired. Immediately, the rocket exploded on impact. The explosion caused Wesker to lowered his arm.
All the while, the agents took a few steps onto the rocky ramp, stopped walking, then turned back to Wesker as the Uroboros surrounded him, creating some type of tornado-like shield, lifting small pieces of rock and dirt off the ground.
There was a boulder to Chris' left. A green herb was beside it. Sheva took the herb as Chris held the magnum with both hands. Crimson liquid dripped onto the weapon as he held it, watching Wesker.
Finally, a moment later, Wesker - having his arms in the ground, created that shield thingy - pulled his arms out of the ground, then straightened up.
Some of the worms that were covering the weak spot on his chest moved away from it, revealing some of it to the agents. Chris knew that this was his chance. He emerged from his cover on the boulder.
Chris made his way towards Wesker as Sheva moved from the boulder. Sheva took a few steps towards them. She noticed Chris charging towards Wesker with outstretched arms. As Chris wrapped his arms around him, he yelled, "Now, Sheva. Shoot him!".
Chris climbed around Wesker, until he reached his back. Chris wrapped his right arm around the taller male's neck as he began punching him with his left fist.
"I can't without shooting you!" Sheva cried. Chris grabbed some of the worms. Despite the environment, the worms felt wet and slimy. Chris pulled them away from the orange bulb that they were covering.
"Then shoot through me!" Chris told her. Sheva had taken out her survival knife, and was pointing it in the older men's direction. "How could I? You're not invisible!" Sheva reminded him.
Sheva raced over to them. As Wesker tried to shake the muscular agent off his back, Sheva reached them. She began slashing the orange bulb as Chris tried to hold onto his former captain.
After dozens of slashing into the bulging spot, Sheva stabbed it. Instantly, Wesker let out an cry of pain. He finally shook Chris off. As Chris fell off, Wesker took a few stumbling steps back.
Wesker's knees buckled. Soon, he collasped. All the while, Chris had pulled out his machete and was racing over to him. Upon reaching him, Chris leapt into the air, raising his weapon.
"I don't take steroids!" Chris cried as he brought the weapon into Wesker as gravity pulled him back onto earth. This caused Wesker to scream with agony. Chris pulled the blade out of the blond, then placed the machete back into its holster as he and Sheva backed away from him.
Wesker let out a few more cries as the agents watched. Once his cries ceased, Wesker tried to get back onto his feet. But the pain in his chest was swelling. Finally, a moment later, Wesker was back on his feet.
He gritted his teeth as he narrowed his glowing eyes at the agents. Suddenly, the part of the ground that Wesker was standing on collapsed. Wesker fell into the burning lava.
Wesker's head and shoulders were the only parts of him that weren't in the lava. Wesker began letting out cries of agony as the lava was burning his skin. He was getting more than third degree burns.
The part of the ground where the agents stood on shook as if it was going to collapse, too. Suddenly, the brunettes heard helicopter whirring. They turned towards the sound. Sure enough, a helicopter had arrived, heading towards them.
Joshua Stone was operating the vehicle. The only reason he had located them, is because he had planted a tracking device onto Sheva before she was sent to Kijuju. And how did he get one anyway?
Also in the helicopter was Chris' other bit - err... - old friend, Jillian Valentine. Jill poked her head out of the opened doorway as she began lowering a ladder for them to climb.
"Grab on!" Jill commaned over the sound of the lava in a booming, deep voice. The ladder descended down as the agents watched. Once it had finally reached them, Chris reached his brawny arms out to grab it.
But Sheva pushed him aside, then grabbed the rungs. Sheva turned back to him, saying, "Ladies first". Chris frowned as She turned around, then ascended up.
Jill watched, her cerulean colored eyes widened. Chris was about to grab the rungs, when the rocky ground shook, then it began descending. Chris immediately turned back to the ladder.
He jumped up, reaching out his arm. He managed to grab one of its rung with his Hulk-like hand. Instantly, the ladder slightly moved. Chris grabbed the rung with his other hand, then he began to pull himself up the ladder.
Meanwhile, the helicopter began to move. Sheva reached the top first. Jill reached her hand out to grab Sheva's, but when she saw Sheva's expression, her hand froze in its spot.
Sheva pushed her aside as she climbed into the vehicle. Jill turned her head towards her, shooting her a glare as Sheva went over to a bench to rest her rump on. Jill then turned back to the opened doorway.
Chris finally reached the doorway. Jill reached her hand out to grab Chris'. Chris turned his head towards her purplish-gray colored gloved hand. Chris wrapped his huge hand around hers, then squeezed.
Jill's eyes immediately widened when she felt the pain in her hand. Like he did when he hand shook Sheva three days earlier, Chris squeezed Jill's hand too hard. Despite that, she helped him into the vehicle.
Chris let out an sigh of relief. "CHRISSSSS!!!" Wesker suddenly cried. The agents - former and current, except for Josh - turned to look out the opened doorway. Sure enough, Wesker was still alive, despite being three quarters submerged in the lava.
He pulled his arm out of the fiery liquid, then stretched it out towards the 'copter. Upon reaching it, Wesker wrapped his arm around the bottom part of the chopper.
Wesker pulled the helicopter slightly. There was enough force in the pull to cause the chopper to shake. The agents fell over, crying out from the sudden shake.
Wesker began shaking the chopper some more as he heard them cry out everytime he did so. "Chris, Sheeva, use those!" Jill told them, pointing. The African female turned towards her, narrowing her eyes at her.
"It's 'Sheva'!" Sheva corrected her. Chris, meanwhile, turned to follow Jill's finger. Near Sheva, mounted on a wall near the front of chopper were two rocket launchers. Chris went over to them as Sheva turned away from the blond female.
She noticed Chris taking a RPG off the wall. He turned around as Sheva rose to her feet. He handed it to her, then turned back to the wall. As Chris was taking the second one off the wall, Sheva went back to the open doorway.
Once Chris placed the weapon onto his shoulder, he hurried over to Sheva's left side. Chris, reaching the spot, knelt down beside his partner. He turned his head towards her as he asked, "Ready partner?".
Sheva turned her head towards him upon hearing that. She narrowed her chocolate colored eyes at Chris. "'Partner?' Just a few hours ago you tried to rid me from your picture as your eyes caught sight of that blond behind us." Sheva snapped.
Chris blinked. "No I wasn't." he replied. Sheva blinked as she turned back to the blond male in the lava. "Then why did you do that?" she asked. Chris also turned back to Wesker. "Because I was trying to protect you." Chris answered.
Sheva turned back to him as he raised his weapon's scope to his eye. Sheva stared at him for a few seconds before sighing. She had nothing else to say. Shaking her head, Sheva turned back to the lava, raising the RPG's scope to her eye.
"Suck on this, Wesker." Chris said, once again, saying another cheesy one-liner. Sheva opened her mouth to speak, when she heard zipping. Lowering her RPG, Sheva turned back to the brunette male besides her.
Chris had the feeling that Sheva was staring at him. Sure enough, as he lowered his weapon, turning towards her, Chris noticed that she was, in fact, staring at him. "What? My fly was open." Chris told her.
Eww! He had his fly open all this time, since the flower attacked his "manhood" when he decided to take a leak on it? Sheva didn't reply as she turned back to the older man in the lava, raising the scope to her eye. Chris did the same.
They took aim on him. "Your time is up you son of a bitch!" Sheva shouted. The agents fired their RPGs. The warheads emerged from the rocket launchers and they traveled towards Albert.
Wesker's glowing, orange colored inhuman eyes widened as the rockets made contact with his head. They immediately exploded on impact. The explosion caused the lava around Albert to shoot up into the air.
The agents looked away as Josh immediately turned the helicopter away from the fiery explosion from the rockets and the lava. The helicopter ascended out of the volcano as it turned around, then took off flying.
The agents watched, both wondering the same thing: is Wesker dead? Sheva decided to speak. "That was for our fallen brothers." she said, lowering the RPG.
Jill also had watched. She was on Chris' left side. Chris lowered his weapon as he turned towards the blond female besides him. Jill turned towards him as he stared at her.
A toothy grin appeared on her face as she stared at her old friend. Chris stared at the teeth that poked out of her mouth, which were her canines. They were long and sharp, like a vampire's.
Chris' eyes widened when that thought struck him. Chris turned away. Jill noticed this. She frowned, then turned to look out the open doorway again.
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A hour later, the helicopter with the three brunettes and one blond was heading towards the east where the sun was rising over the horizon. Chris sat on a bench opposite from the females, who sat on the other bench in front of him.
Sheva rubbed her tired eyes as Jill fiddled with her ponytail. Chris was peering out the window, thinking. He turned from the window towards the females. Chris leaned forward as he spoke. "It's over."
Sheva lowered her hand. "Yes." she replied, turning her head towards Jill. Chris also turned towards her. Jill turned towards the brunettes. "Finally..." she said.
Josh turned around in his chair. He decided to join in their conversation. "So who's up for pizza?" Josh asked. The three passengers ignored his suggestion.
After a moment of silence, Josh sighed, shook his head, knowing that they were paying no attention to him, then turned back around. Chris was now thinking again as Jill went back to playing with her blond ponytail.
More and more I find myself wondering if it's all worth fighting for, Chris thought. Chris turned back to the women in front of him as he continued to think. For a future without a fear...
Jill blinked as she moved her hands from her hair. Yeah, it's worth it. Suddenly, Sheva yawned. Chris turned back to her upon hearing that. He stared at her as her yawn ceased. Once it did, Sheva repeatedly blinked, trying to blink the sleepiness away.
Chris sat up as he stared. By the way she looked, Chris knew she was tired. "It's okay, Sheva. You can rest. We're safe now." Chris assured her. Sheva frowned. Jill was gazing out the window besides her.
"But you promised to tell me why you and Wesker hate each other so much." Sheva reminded him. Chris blinked. "I know, but you're exhausted and need to rest." Chris replied. "I'll tell you about it before we get to HQ." Jill turned back to them upon hearing "HQ".
"Deal?" Sheva nodded as she leaned onto her side of the chopper. Chris sighed, then turned his head towards the window besides him. Jill blinked before saying, "You know? You have a good partner on your hands".
Chris turned back upon hearing that. Jill's ponytail was being blown by a mysterious wind. Chris didn't reply. Instead, he stared at his former partner for a moment, then turned his head towards Sheva.
To his surprise, Sheva was asleep. Damn, that girl sleeps fast! Chris thought. After staring at his sleeping current partner for a moment, the American turned back to Jill.
Chris nodded. "She sure is," Chris replied. "Though, she'll never take your place. She hasn't experience as much danger with me as we did. We've been through a lot together." Jill frowned as she heard him say that. "Chris..." Jill started. Chris' eyes widened, immediately knowing that Jill was about to protest.
"But Jill, I only known her for three days. Unlike you, who I had known for years." Chris explained. Jill crossed her arms over her (fake?) breast. "Chris, you should treat your partners - past and present - equal, even if you want to or not." Jill told him.
As they bickered, Josh continued to operate the helicopter towards the rising sun. He shook his head as heard the two friends bickered. They're both arguing over the trust that Chris has with his partners? Josh thought. It seems pointless, especially when they ignored my suggestion for food!
Josh shook his head as the helicopter flew over the ocean, heading towards the sun as it rose in the east. Chris and Sheva's mission, also known as "the adventure" has officially ended.
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Author's note: That's the end of Resident Evil 5: Adventures In Africa. I like to thank Hsypersakura2009's Resident Evil 5 walkthrough videos. Without them, I wouldn't have gotten very far in my story. I also like to thank the people who took the time to read, review and/or added the story to their story alert and favorites! I really appreciate it! Now that this story is over with, there's one problem: I HAVE NO IDEA ON WHAT STORY I SHOULD DO NEXT! So, if any you of guys have any suggestions, PM (private message) me. 'Til then, this is Ladyweasel signing out!