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[Incomplete] Sheik, Wesker

Jan 27, 2009 17:04

Who: Sheik, Wesker
Where: Not far from the Task Force HQ
When: Tonight
Summary: The 'sketchy' - thanks chat - Sheikah is on to Wesker's game.
Rating: TBA

( On the gathering storm comes a tall handsome man / With a dusty black coat and a red right hand )

resident evil: albert wesker, ocarina of time: sheik

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iamwesker January 27 2009, 18:05:46 UTC

Wesker wasn't following the music. In truth, his subconscious heard it more than his thinking mind did. His thoughts were more on finding ways to delve into what the Task Force knew about the murders without being too suspicious. Pity that Lannister was Sheriff and not Ada. None of this would have been necessary then ( ... )

theeyeoftruth January 27 2009, 21:13:46 UTC

He was not foolish enough to believe that being up here gave him some kind of defence system - that would have been incredibly stupid of him when he was aware the one he was speaking to was probably capable of clearing the roof of the building in one jump. He could see the man, the monster, clearly in the dark. Both of them, like he always did ( ... )

iamwesker January 27 2009, 21:50:11 UTC

Wesker's eyes were drawn to the movement of Sheik's fingers across the strings. Beneath the shield of his sunglasses, his gaze took on an emptiness that Ada would have been familiar with the time she put him into his trancelike state. He blinked then, putting it aside when Sheik stopped, putting it away. As Schuldig had discovered nearly a year ago, Wesker was susceptible to mind manipulation. The intelligent often were, especially when such simply didn't exist on their world.

Reason told him to stay back from Sheik. Their last encounter hadn't ended well, Wesker half-blind and unable to focus on the enemy that he needed to fight. If there was one thing he hated, it was that loss of control. While Sheik and his little band of heroes hadn't defeated him per se, they had put a large dent in his belief that nothing could or would stand in his way ( ... )

theeyeoftruth January 27 2009, 22:28:15 UTC

Perhaps against his better judgement, Sheik lowered his gaze from Wesker to the wolf-cub. For a moment they watched each other, the blue eye unblinking. That was interesting. Wasn't the other eye golden? And the blue was similar... Very similar to that which occasionally flickered up behind Wesker's sunglasses. And all of the direwolves seemed bound to their masters. Some form of symbolism, perhaps? He pitied the little creature if it was going to be as torn as Wesker was ( ... )

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