RP sample; originally done for kakuserou
I managed to fight back.
The virus is already susceptible to human metabolism, but mine must be higher than Wesker estimated. Or maybe he wanted to find out how long the effects last in the easiest way possible.
I was still armed; I put two bullets in his back before he moved, but that didn't even affect him. Some of P30's effects must have carried over -- as tired as I was, I was surprised to find that I was still able to move pretty quickly. Obviously, that's not saying much against him. I wasn't at one hundred percent, but I doubt it would've mattered if I was.
He wasn't even trying. I never touched him except when he blocked, and even now, I still can't see his attacks coming.
When he finally put me at gunpoint... With the way I hesitated, I knew he could tell what I was thinking. And he was right. For a second... I almost wanted him to kill me. He's already used me to power Uroboros, and I don't want to think of why he's keeping me around other than to use me as a guinea pig for the P30. Still, I'm ashamed of thinking that way. If Chris knew...
But he didn't want to kill me, anyway. If he had, he could've done it instantly. I still need you, he said. I've put too much research into you to simply kill you now. I'm sure you understand, Jill.
He'd been playing with me up until then. It didn't take the bastard any effort to pin me and re-administer the virus. But right before he did, he asked me:
One thing before you go, Jill. Are you conscious of your actions?
He already knew the answer. I'm sure.
The last thing I want to do is say that Wesker's right, but I agree with one thing: I can't die. Not yet. I'm the only one who knows about Uroboros. I don't know what he's planning, but I'm bound to find out if he keeps me by his side as much as he has lately.
Right now, it's all I can do.