//four// [rl; into the lion's den]

Mar 21, 2009 03:41

With Spencer's blood still running down his gloved hand, Wesker stood in front of the huge windows, contemplating expressionlessly what he'd just been told. So, he had been manufactured? One of many, simply used as an experiment to test Spencer's view of the future. He'd never trusted the old man's intentions and now he was justified in it.

And to think the old fool had believed himself fit to be god. Bound in a wheelchair and still clinging to that ambition. Pure idiocy. Wesker allowed himself a small smirk, a twitch of his lips. There was only one person capable of becoming a god and you guessed it, Albert Wesker, illuminated in all his glory by the violent flashes of lightning.

The fact that he'd been 'created' hardly bothered him. He was the last of the so-called Wesker children. Clearly, only he was fit for that higher calling. Survival of the fittest, that's what it was. Now it fell to him to ensure the advent of a new world...

But apparently, not right now. The doors behind him burst open, two pairs of feet rushing in. Wesker turned round slowly to see who had interrupted his reverie.

[[ooc: moving through RE5 canon, please be aware that there'll be spoilers for the game here. Also forgive the tl;dr.]]

check my matrix skillz, ur gonna get raepd, rl, chris redfield, fin, jill valentine, suck it up chris

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