Hey all, time for an update for Resident Edville. This is the third to last chapter for Resident Edville, which will be followed up with a short epilogue. Quick note here before the start of the chapter here. This chapter is pretty close to the fight with Wesker on the plane from Resident Evil 5, the only difference is the amount of people. Now, let's get to the chapter. Read and Review guys, let's end this story on a high note for an Ed, Edd n Eddy story.
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The remaining survivors had their weapons ready to fire at Wesker. He was currently kneeling on the wing of the stealth bomber he was planning to use as a getaway vehicle. Ed Hartsock felt his hands shaking with anger and adrenaline as his eyes stayed fixed on the man who caused the deaths of his friends and his sister in these past days. Wesker stood up and gave an annoyed sigh.
"Don't you ever get tired of failing your mission?" Wesker began, "You've all become quite an inconvenience for me."
Wesker looked at the group below him with his red eyes. The group had shocked facial expressions when they saw Wesker's eyes in their crimson state. It was at that time that Wesker made his move on the group while they stood petrified. He vanished in a blur and reappeared on the ground in front of the group. All of them immediately went on the defensive and got ready to attack Wesker. Wesker threw his glasses at Ed who caught them in surprise and let his guard down. This resulted in Wesker coming at Ed and driving his fist straight into Ed's already bruised stomach. Ed's eyes widened in shock and pain as his mouth opened in a silent cry. Wesker pulled out his Desert Eagle and smashed it on top of Ed's head knocking him silly.
Ed hit the ground in a daze and struggled to regain his bearings. The group began to fire shots at Wesker who weaved in-between each shot and slowly grew closer to the group. He finally reached Edd and Leon and both attempted to shoot at him. Wesker dodged both shots and swiftly slammed his knee into Edd's stomach before elbowing Leon in the face, knocking them both to the ground in pain. Kevin fired three shots at Wesker, one of them successfully managed to graze his arm. Wesker glared at Kevin and pulled out his gun. Kevin cursed and dove behind a few cargo crates to avoid getting shot. When the bullets stopped firing, Kevin stood up to fire, but was met with a sharp pain as a bullet hit him directly in his shoulder.
Kevin fell to the ground in shock and blood began to pour out of his shoulder. Wesker was making quick work of the group before him and there were no signs of him stopping. More shots rang out as Chris, Jill and Nazz all fired at Wesker, only to be met with the same thing as before. Wesker reach Jill and Chris just as they fired a shot from their guns. Wesker grabbed Chris and Jill's arms respectively before heaving them over his shoulder and sending them towards some cargo crates. Chris and Jill both smashed into the crates and hit the ground in intense pain. Wesker then rounded on Nazz and pulled out his gun. Nazz raised her rifle and fired only to become frightened when she heard a small click.
"Oh dear, it seems you're out of ammunition." Wesker chortled.
Wesker pulled the trigger just as he was tackled by Edd. The shot ricocheted off the wall and struck a gas canister near the entrance of the hanger. There was a loud boom as flames burst to life from the canisters. Edd had a look of pure rage on his face as he glared at the man under him.
"I will kill you if you touch her!" Edd hissed.
"If you could kill me, boy. But hey, take your best shot." Wesker taunted.
Edd's hands formed the strongest fists he could and he gave the hardest punches to Wesker's face that he could. However, just as he did that, his right hand and wrist gave a loud crack as it broke.
"Ow, fuck!" Edd cried.
Wesker smirked and sent Edd airborne with a thrust kick. Edd hit the ground and curled into a heap. Wesker looked at his work and began to chuckle as the group struggled with great difficulty to stand up. He turned on his heel and walked to the back of his plane and boarded it. The plane roared to life and began to wheel out of the hangar and towards the runway. Ed felt tears of anger build in his eyes as he used all of his willpower to push himself up. He winced as his stomach ached in pain again from its massive bruise.
"Come back here!" Ed hollered as he stumbled towards the hangars exit.
"Ed, wait!" Edd called out.
It was too late as Ed had exited the hangar and took off after Wesker's plane. Cursing to himself, Edd managed to get to his feet and dashed after Ed. Edd ignored the cries of his father and his friends as he hurried after his childhood friend, desperate to stop him.
Edd stepped out of the hangar and his eyes found Ed halfway down the runway. The plane still had to turn around and he had little time to try and reach it before it took off. Putting in one of his last three magazines for his M4, he dashed after Ed. He was mentally happy he did reload his gun because as soon as he did that more Ganado began to appear. Ed glanced to his left, raised his rifle and fired a couple burst rounds. His bullets made contact with a few of them and they hit the ground dead. He tripped and stumbled as he continued his dash to Ed.
Feeling bile rise in his throat, he opened his mouth and vomited the contents of his stomach on to the pavement. Looking up, he saw the plane stopping to turn and Ed had managed to climb on to the ramp of the bomber. It was as if Wesker was hoping Ed would try and come after him again. Shaking off the thought, Edd used the last of his energy and sprinted as hard as he could to the ramp of the bomber. The plane began to roll down the runway and Edd was just upon the ramp when it started to close. He jumped up and managed to get one hand on the ramp. His fingers began to slip from the perspiration that had built up. Just as he was about to lose his grip, Ed appeared and grabbed his hand.
Ed gave a small smile and pulled Edd into the cargo bay of the bomber. Edd gave a sympathetic smile and looked for the release button to the ramp. He found the red button and quickly pressed it. The ramp lowered and created sparks on the runway as it started to drag.
"Ed, it's over! We can't take him on by ourselves! Wesker won this round!" Edd shouted over the noise.
"No, it's not over Double D! Not until he's dead!" Ed replied.
"Ed, I know you're upset about losing Eddy and Sarah, I am too. But what you are trying to do is suicide. Look at yourself! You can barely stand! And the reason is because of your vendetta against Wesker!"
"I don't care if I die at this rate, Double D! Why do you think I was so desperate to catch him with or without everyone's help? So long as I take him with me, I'll be at peace!"
"Have you gone insane? Are you that screwed in the head? I've already lost Eddy. I don't want to lose you too! You're my best friend, Ed!"
Ed ran a hand through his red hair and swore loudly in frustration. He knew what Edd was trying to do, but if he let Wesker go, he knew there would be no way to find him. He walked to the ramp of the plane and gripped the side of the hatch. Carefully inching himself out of the ramp, he raised his weapon and fired the rest of his clip at the plane's back right tires. There was a loud bang as a couple of the tires popped and slowed the plane down. Ed pulled himself back in and began to walk to the stairs leading to the top of the plane.
"Goddamn-it, Ed! If you don't stop right now, I'll blow your legs out! I don't want to do it, but I will! Enough is enough!" Edd shouted, raising his rifle and pointing it and Ed.
Ed stopped dead and looked at his Edd with pained eyes. He grit his teeth raised his weapon and pointed it right at Edd. Both of them had tears in their eyes as they waited for each other to pull the trigger. Ed lowered his gun and looked Edd in the eyes.
"Why? Why are you so persistent on stopping me, Double D?" Ed asked.
"I've given up trying to stop you, Ed. If anything, I just don't want you doing this alone. At least let us help you kill him. Don't be selfish!" Edd replied.
Edd turned to close the hatch of the plane but his eyes fell upon a small jeep slowly gaining on the plane. Squinting his eyes, he could see his dad and the rest of the group getting closer. He pressed himself against the wall just in time to avoid being hit by the vehicle.
"You better not start the party without us, dude!" Kevin grinned.
Edd smirked back and pushed the button to the ramp and it closed shut just as the plane got into the air. Leon, Chris, Jill, Nazz and Kevin climbed out of the jeep after turning it off and walked over to the staircase.
"We need to stop Wesker from getting out of Nebraska. So we need to crash the plane." Chris said.
"But that could kill us!" Nazz interjected.
"It's a risk, yes. But we need to stop him from escaping."
"I still think we need to alert the Army about this plane. It's invisible on radar, so if we expose it by burning it, we could get reinforcements to back us up." Leon noted.
"Good idea, but we still need to contact them. Do you happen to know their frequency?" Jill asked.
"I'll try to radio them from down here. While I'm doing that, you guys can go and plant C4 and confront Wesker."
"Let's get to work then." Kevin said.
Leon went back to the Jeep and pulled out his radio. Ed turned on his heel and motioned for the others to follow him. The group ascended the stairs and prepared to start their final encounter with the madman known as Albert Wesker.
When the six of them got to the top of the stairs, Chris pulled out some C4 and walked over to the side of the plane and started planting it. Just as he started getting the explosives planted the PA system kicked on in the plane.
"Well, well. You are a tenacious bunch aren't you?" Wesker inquired.
"I said I'd kill you one way or another, Wesker!" Ed barked.
"Well then, I guess I should finish you off here and now. I don't need you lot ruining my plans any further."
Chris placed the final bit of C4 on the wall and got the detonator to be triggered on his go. While Chris was walking back to the group, Jill noticed a small briefcase sitting on a nearby crate. Curiosity got the better of her and she went to inspect it. As she opened the briefcase her eyes fell upon a couple shots filled with purple liquid. Jill began to wonder why Wesker was carrying some form of medicine with him. It definitely wasn't to kill or suppress the virus he injected himself with and it wasn't the same liquid that was used to inject the mice with the virus. That only left her with one conclusion. The shot carried the virus Wesker injected himself with. If anything, the virus must have acted like a power boost. It would give Wesker his supernatural power for a given time, but it would eventually disappear. And like all medicine, if you give yourself too much of it, it works in reverse and harms you.
Deciding to take the chance, Jill picked up the three shots and hid them in her side pouch. The door to the room opened and Wesker stepped in looking irritated.
"I never imagined all of you giving me this much trouble. More so it's amazing you managed to survive everything I have thrown in your way. But all of that ends now, because this is where I'll kill you." Wesker sneered.
The group raised their weapons and aimed them at Wesker, waiting for him to make a move. No one made a move, until Ed fired at Wesker. Wesker vanished and reappeared closer to the group. Kevin and Chris fired a few shots at Wesker after he dodged Ed's first shots. Nazz and Edd fired at Wesker just as he was about to lunge at Kevin. Wesker back-flipped away but gave a grunt as he felt a couple of the bullets skin him. Blood splattered on the floor and Wesker glared at Edd and Nazz with his red eyes. He vanished and appeared right beside the pair of them. Wesker backhanded Nazz to the floor and watched with satisfaction as she didn't get up again. He felt something sharp hit his arm and found Edd's knife embedded in it. Wesker growled and head-butted Edd and dropping him to his feet. Edd, too dazed from the brutal attack, wasn't fast enough to block Wesker's roundhouse kick. The kick hit Edd in his ribs and sent him into the cabin wall.
Ed fired two shots at Wesker from the floor and managed to get his attention. Wesker teleported to him and brought his leg up to crush his head. As Ed braced for death, his eyes fell on Jill who was lunging at Wesker with a shot in her hand. Jill brought her arm back and jammed the shot in Weskers neck and pushed down, injecting him with the liquid. Wesker gave another cry of pain as he pulled Jill off of him and threw her to the opposite side of the plane. Wesker shook his head and glared down at Ed again. Just as he was about to bring his foot down he stumbled back as he felt his body burning. His vision blurred a little bit.
"You crafty bitch!" Wesker growled, as he saw Jill struggling to stand up.
"It's over, Wesker. There's no one here to help you now." Chris stated.
"I don't need anyone else, Chris. In less than five minutes, the jet will be out of Raccoon City's city limits. I will be on my merry way, while that nuclear missile destroys the city." Wesker retorted.
"Not if we stop you right here and now!" Kevin barked.
"You stupid boy, do you really think that the virus will end here? There are still a plethora of hidden facilities under Umbrella that creates Bio-Terror weapons such as the one unleashed on the city. I will unleash these weapons on the world and become its supreme leader."
"What do you accomplish by unleashing those bio weapons? All you'll do is destroy the world and then there would be nothing to rule." Edd challenged.
"Mr. Kennedy, you're a smart boy. Every day humans come one step closer to self-destruction. I'm not destroying the world, I'm saving it."
Wesker dashed at Edd and gave a kick and a punch. Both connected with Edd's chest, knocking the wind out of him. Wesker pulled out his gun and started firing at the group, making them dive for cover.
"Your feeble attempts only delay the inevitable," Wesker said as he fired at the group.
Everyone had difficulty hiding behind some of the steel poles. There was barely any cover, so they hand to cover themselves with their arms. Edd pulled out his gun and began shooting at Wesker to get his attention. Wesker simply vanished after each shot, while still firing at the others.
"The entire world will be infected," Wesker began as he finally came to a stop in front of Edd and pointed his Desert Eagle at his head, "A new genesis is at hand, and I will be the creator."
Wesker was about to pull the trigger, but found himself defend his head from Nazz as she swung her knife at him. Wesker jumped back and towards the ceiling. He clung to the top of the ceiling and aimed his gun down at the group. Ed took the chance and fired a shot. The bullet hit Wesker in the head and made him fall to the floor. However, as he landed, he swept Ed's legs out from under him and thrust his foot forward. Ed heard his ribs crack as he was launched backwards into the floor.
Jill and Nazz both swung their knives at Wesker to try and catch him off guard. Wesker once again disarmed Jill and punched her in the small of her back. He picked Nazz up by the neck and smirked as she struggled in fright. However, Nazz flailed around enough to raise her legs and wrapped them around Wesker's neck. Using the last of her strength, she managed to toss Wesker to the ground. She was glad that her cheerleading exercises kept her in shape.
Jill reached for another one of the shots, but found that only one of them remained. The second shot had shattered and its contents stained her pouch. Glancing at Ed, she saw him glaring at Wesker with absolute malice. Jill managed to get Ed's attention with a wave of her hand and threw the shot to him. Ed caught it and ran to Wesker who was now kneeling. He wrapped his left arm around Wesker's neck as tight as he could and started choking him.
"I've had enough of your bullshit!" Ed shouted, stabbing the shot into Wesker's neck.
Ed injected Wesker with more of the virus and smirked as Wesker writhed in pain. He let go and watched as the man before him started to have violent spasms.
"Leon, how's it going?" Chris asked over the link.
"I just finished alerting the National Guard about the bomber. They just can't see it on the radar. When they see it, they'll take action." Leon replied.
"Alright, then hang on tight."
Chris pulled out the C4 and rested his thumb on the button.
"Everyone, hang on!" Chris alerted.
Pushing his thumb down on the button, the whole plane gave a violent shudder as the C4 exploded. The aircraft burst into flames at the holes created by the explosives and began to spread. The suction was pulling everyone in the hold to the hole to be pulled into the sky.
"You'll pay for that!" Wesker spat.
Wesker, still dizzy from the overdose of the virus, found himself being pulled toward the gaping hole. The plane gave a violent turn and sent Wesker into the air and towards the hole. Wesker hit one of the poles before grabbing onto Jill. Jill grit her teeth as she felt her fingers slipping from their grip on the pole. She looked at the rest of her comrades and saw them all struggling to hang on as well and looking at her with horror. Jill began contemplating her options and found the only choice was to let go of the pole and take Wesker out with her. She gave one last look at Ed and could tell his eyes were brimming with tears again. Jill gave Ed a sad smile before letting go.
"NO!" Ed cried.
He let go of his pole and reached out for Jill. His hand managed to catch her wrist and he crashed into her pole. Tiny lights burst in front of his eyes from the blow. Wesker reached up with his free hand and grabbed Jill's foot to try and shake her loose.
"I'm taking the two of you with me!" Wesker grunted as he looked at Jill and Ed.
"Like hell you will!" Jill retorted, pulling out her M9 and firing the last bullet in her clip.
The bullet struck Wesker in the head and he let go of her leg, only to be pulled out of the hole. Ed could see the forest growing closer and he pulled Jill up to the pillar with all his might.
"Brace yourselves!" Kevin yelled.
The plane was now just over the tree tops. It hit the trees then the ground with a violent crash. It bounced in on the ground and sent its passengers into the ceiling and walls respectively. One of the wings crumbled and the plane started to roll. Everyone hit the wall before being bounced into the ceiling, then into the opposite wall. The plane finally stopped rolling and came to a grinding halt on a divided highway. The aircraft was now a flaming wreckage of scrap metal.
The occupants of the plane were slow to stand up and had difficulty doing so. All of them were bruised and bloodied from the terrible landing. Edd was being supported out of the craft by Kevin, who too, was limping with his broken foot. Kevin tripped over his feet and the two of them rolled out of the flaming vehicle. He gave a loud cry of pain when he heard his foot crack again.
"Argh, fuck!" Kevin hollered.
Chris was slumped against some rubble and having difficulty breathing. He coughed and some blood landed on his shirt. His hand felt something in his stomach and it rested on a long piece of metal. Looking down, he could see a piece of the plane stuck in his stomach. Blood soaked his shirt and it hurt to even move.
Jill and Ed were the next ones to clamber out of the plane. Ed was struggling to not pass out from his injuries while Jill was holding a gash on her stomach. Nazz slid down from the plane and stumbled onto the ground next to Edd and Kevin. She looked at her two friends and hugged them. Kevin and Edd hugged back robotically. That's when they realized Leon was nowhere to be seen.
"Shit," Edd muttered, turning back to the plane. "Dad! Dad, are you there?"
"Yeah, hang on!" Leon coughed.
Edd turned to a pile of rubble from under the plane. He sighed in relief when he saw some metal being pushed off the top. A gun shot up from the rubble and landed on the ground. Leon finally appeared as he pulled himself out of the rubble and rolled down to his gun. He gave a cry when his leg and arm gave violent throbs of pain. Edd hurried over to his dad and helped him stand up.
"Son of a bitch!" Leon hissed in pain.
"Where are you hurting?" Edd asked.
"My left arm is broken and I think I broke my shin."
"Okay, but if what you said is true, the Army should be sending a group to get us, right?"
"Yeah."
Edd set his father down beside Kevin and winced as he looked down to examine his injuries. His eyes widened in surprise when he noticed he was missing two fingers, one on each hand. His arms had deep lacerations and his legs had gashes in them as well. Blood stained his pants and he winced again as he sat down. His wrist gave another painful throb when he bumped it against the ground.
"Getting comfortable are we?" A voice asked.
Everyone turned to find the source of the voice and their expressions became that of shock and horror. Wesker was standing on top of the burning wreckage. His shirt and trench coat were gone. What surprised them this time is that there were no scars or scratches on him. Even the bullet wounds from the fight on the plane were gone, as if they were never there. The virus also enhanced Wesker's upper body. His muscles were very well defined and large. It was no wonder he was able to tear them apart with his punches and kicks.
"This ends now. You little pests will now see the true extent of my power." Wesker informed.
That's the chapter guys, and I left you with another cliffhanger of doom. Anyway, just read and review, tell me what you liked, what you didn't like yadda yadda yadda. The story is almost done, so I hope you've enjoyed it so far and I thank you guys who were patient and waited for this chapter and have stuck with the story since the beginning, I've been very busy. Just remember, when this story is done, I'm doing a crossover with Ed, Edd, n Eddy with the TV series Supernatural. Tell me if you guys would read that, because I honestly believe I can make a good story out of it. So, until next time guys .
Character Status:
Eddward Kennedy: Caution (Missing two fingers, broken right wrist, lacerations on arms and legs)
Ed Hartsock: Danger (cracked ribs, massive bruises, lacerations)
Nazz McCreary: Caution (couple of bruises)
Kevin Hawkins: Danger (Broken foot, bruises, gunshot wound to his left shoulder)
Chris Redfield: Danger ( Stomach had a piece of metal stuck inside and he's slowly bleeding out, bruises)
Jill Valentine: Caution (Bruises, large gash across the side of her stomach)
Leon Kennedy: Caution (Broken left shin and arm, bruises, lacerations)
Jimmy Roselle: Dead
Victor Meyer: Dead
Rebecca Chambers: Dead
Jonny Garnett: Dead
Sarah Hartsock: Dead
Parker Polonsky: Dead
Eddy Jackson: Dead
Garrett Sanderson: Dead
Rolf Paulsen: Dead
Colin "Red" Marsh: Dead
Carly Larson: Dead
