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DATE: Day 98, post-curfew (backdated).
CHARACTER(S): hates_chairs & want_chairs
STATUS: closed, ongoing.
SUMMARY: Chris is going to bust down on Wesker's shit.
LOCATION: The labs (specifically whatever # is wesker's).
If you looked up bastard in the dictionary, Wesker's head would be leering at you from the page. No one knew that better than Chris, which was why he was risking breaking curfew to shut down any nefarious on board operations. Being the only person who knew exactly what had gone down back home made him feel personally responsible for the problems present - both his enemy's existence and the copious amounts of chairs.
Armed with determination, an excuse for roaming the halls, and a motherfucking steel pipe, he broke the lock and stormed into the older man's laboratory.
CHARACTER(S): hates_chairs & want_chairs
STATUS: closed, ongoing.
SUMMARY: Chris is going to bust down on Wesker's shit.
LOCATION: The labs (specifically whatever # is wesker's).
If you looked up bastard in the dictionary, Wesker's head would be leering at you from the page. No one knew that better than Chris, which was why he was risking breaking curfew to shut down any nefarious on board operations. Being the only person who knew exactly what had gone down back home made him feel personally responsible for the problems present - both his enemy's existence and the copious amounts of chairs.
Armed with determination, an excuse for roaming the halls, and a motherfucking steel pipe, he broke the lock and stormed into the older man's laboratory.