//fourteen// [rl; teaching lessons]

[visestvita]

The place Wesker had chosen for their meeting was empty, run-down, completely abandoned, except maybe for whatever vermin chose to make their home here. There was no one else around for miles at least, which meant that there'd be no interruptions. Just as well, he suspected this might get a tad noisy

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[crimsnbuttrfly]

From the moment he said he had wanted to see her, face to face- she knew. Wesker was not one to meet anyone personally unless he had a reason, and usually that reason was never a good one. At least for who he had it planned for. And, knowing Ada, there were several things he'd want to discuss with her, seeing as he wasn't the type to miss anything important. Not in a heartbeat.

Still, regardless, she met him where he had told her to be. Ada knew she was walking towards her death, most likely, but this was the path she had chosen so long ago, and she couldn't turn back now. The spy had done all she could, and now... things would happen as they did. There was nothing more she could do about it.

And so, she stepped forward, knowing that she, as Ada Wong, had done all in her ability to make things go the way that she saw fit. Under the mask of a woman she barely knew, Ada wandered into the warehouse nonchalantly, her eyes adjusting to the change in light, and taking in the place of her future gravesite.

"...You called, Wesker?"

[visestvita]

Wesker allowed himself a small smirk which, even if he hadn't had his back turned to her, would have been impossible to see in this dim lighting. Ada would of course know that being summoned here would not bode well for her. Particularly after the little orchestrated video with Vanessa. He'd grown tired of playing games - at least, those played by others.

"Indeed I did. You're right on time, as expected." He was quiet for a moment, letting the silence draw out. He would enjoy this... all those encounters with Vanessa would pale in comparison. The years between himself and Ada would add that extra little something.

He turned finally, leaving the light off for now. "I wonder, do you have any idea as to why I summoned you out here?"

[crimsnbuttrfly]

Ada tensed slightly, but her face only showed that she was calm, a far cry from underneath, which was her now-panicking nerves. A smirk came across her face, as if on cue by some unknown force. It was so easy lying to everyone nowadays- emotions meant little to her most of the time. But with Wesker, and with Leon- those two were the only ones who actually made Ada feel something.

And now, standing here with Wesker, one of those feelings- fear, was starting to creep into her skin.

"I haven't a clue. I figured you'd enlighten me once I came." Her voice cooly replied to the tyrant, stepping forward a little more. Oh, she knew all right. It was either Leon or the Master Plaga sample, and either meant that this was not going to end well. At all.

[visestvita]

Wesker watched her closely but she gave nothing away. He supposed that was one thing he'd almost admired about her, Ada's sheer professionalism. But that mask would soon slip, or rather, he'd be ripping it off.

"No idea? Really?" The skepticism just oozed from his voice. He flicked the light on and a harsh white glare suddenly flared up, aimed directly at her. "Then let us see if this rings any bells: Los Illuminados? Leon Kennedy? And a certain Master Plagas sample that you provided for me?"

He strode towards her, stopping a few feet before her and lowered his voice to a cold, sibilant hiss. "You must have realised you couldn't deceive me forever. That fake was impressive, oh yes, but fake nonetheless. Did you actually think you'd get away with it?"