Paranoia had always been a part of life and that never changed, not even when he infected himself what, two years ago? He was as frantic as ever, his clawed-nails now fully stuck in the clipboard. What was Albert thinking? Launching an attack like that was reckless at best, though, it did deter those people from the goal at hand. Still, William ( Read more... )

Ella Fitzgerald had a voice like no other woman. It was silky and smooth yet haunting and lonely. It reminded William of rich imported brandy being spilled across mounds of hand-carved ice. He didn't know why, exactly, but that was the image her voice always created in his mind ( Read more... )

Why in Lord's name did I buy that for her.

Well, I hope she likes it.

I still do not understand how strumming a fake guitar to notes on a television screen is productive, but in the last letter, she said that Sherry was into that sort of thing. A fad to come out of the Nexus, apparently.

I really would like to keep this journal going, but I'm thinking of completely restarting from scratch with Birkin. Not sure.

Anyone got any suggestions? I'm up for anything.

Venice, Italy
Time: 11:00am
Venice Military Base CLASSIFIEDChairman Dominic Adalberto was a scrawny sort of man that had aged quite poorly over the years. The short wisps of silvery-black hair that remained on his head was combed over on both sides, covering up a bald spot here and there. On his sun-damaged complexion, a well-trimmed goatee framed ( Read more... )

You will have access to William Birkin tomorrow morning, around eleven. Note, that you shall not be the only representative(s) present. A Russian representative has been scheduled with your group. He will not get in your way - he merely has information he must extract from Doctor Birkin concerning Russian affairs with the former Umbrella ( Read more... )

Venice, Italy
March 25th, 2007Everything had come down to this day - everything that he had sacrificed all boiled down to this day. It was no coincidence, then, that his heart rate was so high. He could feel the organ pounding against his chest; he could feel the cold sweat clinging to his bound claws behind him. For once, he could feel everything ( Read more... )

LOCATION: Detention Cell, Italy
TIME: 3:20am
He couldn't take it much longer. He could feel himself beginning to crumble. The constant belligerence from the men around him was driving his Tyrant side to its breaking point and he knew that was just what they wanted. He couldn't let them have it, not with the arrival of S.T.A.R.S being so close ( Read more... )

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This hadn't been the first time in the last two years that he had been shackled and placed into some confinement area, so he had actually grown used to the steel cuffs that now ensnared each of his wrists, ankles, and the one that was conveniently wrapped around his neck. He watched the cold steel with those blank eyes of his, waiting for the next ( Read more... )