Resident Evil....The Umbrella Rebirth THE RP!

Chris:-

As Chris layed on the floor, clearly shaken, badly beaten and severly injured from Wesker a part of him knew it was useless trying to fight and was ready to give up...

Fear seemingly gripped hold as he began to crawl along the floor and grabbed onto Weskers boot, trying to pull himself up but he couldn't he was much too weak at the beating he had recieved and all he could muster up the strength to say was...."Jill...."

Jill:-

“Let’s finish this” As those words left Weskers lips, Jill suddenly relinquished her Grip with her legs around Marcus'es throat and shook her head...she noticed Chris crawling along the floor and Wesker stood tall over him....

"....Chris....NOOO!!" She yelled out as she realised what was happening....

Suddenly coming to her senses she launched herself towards Wesker and threw a flurry of quick punches and kicks, she knew it would be all in vain but at least it would attract his attention away from Chris for at least a moment or so.....
 
OOC: Omega: as your post was somewhat slow, I will just work it in ^^
If you have questions about what is happening, contact me or preferably Jill.

Also, for future uses of his portal thing, I will name it “flash” as in “he flashed over to Chris’ side” as it makes for easier writing in fights.
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As Wesker were making himself ready to make the final attack, simply enough picking up Chris by the throat, and ripping it out. He was interrupted before he could even start by a familiar voice to his right, at the same time his PDA started to blip.
Apparently she broke through the mind control; it had to be the antibodies in her blood that would allow her to combat it to this level.
As Jill launched an attack, Wesker did not have much problem blocking and dodging the attacks, whereas she was faster.
Wesker seemed to be more disappointed than anything else as he had a few meters of distance from Jill at the moment, he was attacked from the other side, the attack was easily interrupted by simply grabbing het incoming kick and throwing it away.
As he noted the S.T.A.R.S logo on the attacker, he got a better plan.
He flashed over to Jill and before she could do much Wesker was holding her lifted by the throat. Throwing her to one side he got her temporarily away as he took out his handheld from his pocket and started doing something.

He activated the now failing chest device on Jill’s chest, if nothing else it would at least handicap her somewhat, at the same time he activated the chest piece on the S.T.A.R.S member Eron Eileer. Now she would be listening to his every order, and the powers of the virus would now be usable. Whereas they were far from as perfected as Wesker’s case, they did have some similar skills, though at a severely lower level they were still a force to be reckoned with.
As soon as Eron seemed to have it activated, Wesker simply pointed at Jill with a simple order: “Kill Jill Valentine”

Right after the order were made, Wekser walked over to Chris that laid somewhat poor state, he grabbed hold of Chris’ hair and lifted his head so that he could see Jill clearly. “This will be your parting gift. You will see Jill being killed by a fellow S.T.A.R.S member before I make you join her.”
 
[ooc] now for a change of music xD http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jf3_r-G5V9Y&feature=related [/ooc]

Jill:-

As she flipped herself back to her feet she noticed that Wesker had the device in his hand he used to control her through...grimmacing for a second she quickly realised the p-30 had stopped injecting itself through the plate and seemed to be malfunctioning...but suddenly an electric shock jolted through her body dropping her to her knees....she grabbed tightly onto the chestplate and began to Yank hard through the pain...dislodging the electrodes and the injector system, but not fully removing the plate.

As she looked up she noticed the woman in the STARS uniform suffering and was Weskers true target of the device....she looked on in horror as she underwent the very same torture Wesker had been putting Jill through all this time....

As she pulled herself back to her feet and Wesker had ushered his orders, Jill looked at him in disgust and proclaimed "Wesker...your pathetic, sending your dogs to do your dirty work, you'll never change" Before adopting a CQB stance with one hand over the colt python revolver awaiting whatever was going to happen next....
 
Hild eyes widened as she heard what the man in the sunnies said. Wha? Kill? It appeared this man knew what was going on. Perfect. That means we might actually get somewhere. Hild walked straight into the fray of things, whipping her large machete off her shoulder sheath. Well ain't that grand. Here we have someone that actually knows what is going on. Perfect. How 'bout some answers? Of course, this was mostly bravado. As much as she hated it, most likely, Chris was much more experienced in combat. If he was beaten down, then she really didnt have too much of a chance. Nevertheless, it was better than nothing. AS fast as she could, Hild leapt the short distance between herself and Wesker, chopping down diagonally wsith the Khurki knife.
 
Wesker heard the incoming person running, though annoyed that his suitable end for Chris were continuity put on hold; he did not have much choice than to act if he wanted to contain his upper torso.
Letting go of Chris’ head he grabbed Chris around the neck instead, getting a better grip. He then proceeded to use Chris’ whole body as a weapon, hitting the incoming S.T.A.R.S member with Chris and letting go, effectively using him as both a melee weapon and a throwing weapon.
“This is a bad day for you indeed, Chris. At least you were useful for a short while.” Wesker grinned in his cocky way.
 
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As Marcus moved to grab her and Wesker bolted forward and struck Chris, she catapulted herself forward doing a handstand spring landing close to Marcus, throwing several palm-strikes and doing a hand-stand to try grab his head, in a scissor-like grab with her legs.
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Marcus could not believe how strong she has gotten since they worked together. Marcus was knocked straight onto his ground, his hat falling to the ground, revealing his monsterous face. He managed to get up, to realize that Jill was being control by Mr.A, when he pieced two and two together. He then realized it was Albert Wesker, the man he swore revenge on. He failed to save Eron from Jill's fate, so in an act of anger, growled at Wesker. "WESKER!!! YOU WILL DIE YOU SICK F***!!!!" Marcus's feral instincts started to kick in., charging in on Wesker to throw in a powerful punch. "Though both men were infected by a similar virus, Wesker had the slight advantage in speed, whereas Marcus had one in strength. It would be a battle to see who was the best "Tyrant" between the two.
 
Wesker turned to yet another shout not far from him. Apparently this was a gathering of people that hate him. Turning around he recognized the attacker, Marcus. He was attacking Wesker with what seemed to be a solid punch.
It was dodged with not much effort, though even Wesker would have taken damaged from Marcus’ punch, as he was not completely normal. He had similar powers as Wesker, whereas most of them were below Wesker’s ability, Marcus had a higher strength then him.

“Well, aren’t we a nice group here today” he stated as he reappeared behind Marcus. He had several ideas on how to take him out, but the Serum that Wesker carried to balance out his own powers could be used to lock Marcus’ powers away, at least for a while. Thing was that the time was not too far off for his own injection, so if he used it he needed to get back to the mansion within his time.
It seemed to be the best course of action for now. As they both knew that Wesker had the upper hand in speed, he simply needed to get up close enough to inject Marcus with the steel cylinder, it was easy enough, place the right end on the skin and push a button and the rest would work out itself.

Wesker took out a small steel cylinder from his inner pocket and made himself ready. “As nice it was meeting you again Marcus, I’m afraid I must make the meeting short” he stated without any form of emotion on his face yet a sarcastic tone in his voice as he stated the word ‘nice’.
 
"Damn you, bastard!" Marcus said. He started to run towards Wesker again, who was holding a cyilnder this time. He started to close the distance between him and the man in black and wanted to knock him down with a roundhouse kick.
 
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OOC: Erm, Spartan; I have yet to inject you, also I don’t have nay cube in my hand, I have a metal cylinder that is the thing I intended to inject you with ^^ Im gonna disregard the part that your powers were fading as I did not inject you, you may edit or not, this is up to you. Though after this post this might change ^^
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As Wesker assumed, and attack came towards him, a spinning kick to be exact.
Too mad for Marcus, as he would have been a great ally as his strength would have gone a long way if used correctly.
Bowing his head almost like in shape for a split second, he disappeared from everyone’s sight, only to stand behind him. “Pathetic” he simply stated as he placed the cylinder at Marcus’ neck and pressed the button.
The needle on the inside of the cylinder shot out and delivered its dose without issue.
“Pathetic indeed” he muttered as he took a few steps away, just in case Marcus decided to attempt an attack or something while the serum made its effect.
Even Wesker did not know how long the draining effect on Marcus would work, a few hours? A day? A month? Only time would tell, and if nothing else this information could well make up for something interesting later on.
 
As much as she had expected to be beaten, the flying Chris was a shock. The blow sent both people skidding backwards onto the floor before tumbling. Colours blurred as the world spun in her head before everything seemed to come to a stop. Chris was like a dead weight on her, but at least he was out of the whacko's hand. Ow...Damn, what is with this guy? Hild kicked up her knife back into her hand before offering a hand to Chris. It was CQC so guns will be a hinderance and dangerous. What they needed to do was to gang up on him. No matter how good he is, there is a limit on reaction.
 
Chris:-

By now Chris was really struggling to keep consciousness, having suffered a severe beating and being treat like nothing more than a toy by Wesker, reaching his hand slowly and painfully to his belt and grabbing a first aid spray...pressing the trigger and covering himself and Hild in a fine mist, he suddenly began to feel re-energised and less woosy as he took her hand and gingerly got back to his feet.

He looked around the room and noticed Jill fighting with Eron but the strange part was...Jill seemed to be actually normal and Eron the one controlled, his gaze then moved over to Marcus whom was struggling because of something Wesker had just injected him with....

gritting his teeth, he realised much like Hild had....they needed to work together to stand any chance of beating him...reaching down he picked up the Jail-breaker shotgun and reloaded it shouting over to Jill...

"Jill...if you can hear me....I need your help"

Jill:-

As she stood keeping an eye on her opponent she suddenly heard Chris'es call over the ruckass that was going on....

"Yes....I can hear you Chris...but I'm a little busy right now!" she replied as she unholstered the colt python and took aim at Eron whom was advancing on her position, she looked and saw Marcus struggling with Wesker...remembering him from there joint ops a year or so prior....and more remarkable still, remembering him being in the next cryo-chamber next to her....

"Marcus, hang in there..." She muttered as she pulled back the hammer on the colt reluctantly, before mentioning "...Dont make me do this..." hoping that she could get through to Eron much like Chris had done for her...
 
OOC: WTF guys, i go offline for no more than 12 hours and when i come back online there are 3 pages of posts for me to read, slow it down for those of us who aren't online when you guys are.

Stephen had been watching the carnage that was going on in the bank, and he pulled the grenade Launcher from his back "Hey Wesker" he shouted as he jumped from behind the pillar and pointed the grenade launcher at him "Have some of this" he shouted as he fired the Grenade at Wesker before ducking back behind the pillar and loading a grenade into it. and flipping it closed "Five" he muttered.
 
OOC: I know what you mean, it is just the way it works when others have other ’awake hours’ then you do. I suggest just getting used to it as it will happen in other RPs later on ^^ I have it just the same ^^
Also, restricting to post sometimes takes away the fun ^^
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Wesker turned towards the source of the voice, only to hear a “flonk” sound coming from the tube he held. A grenade were inbound on his body, though already in his hyper speed he managed to see what it was and take action accordingly. Not moving at all he grabbed the grenade as in darted towards him. As this were an ‘on hit’ detonation grenade, grasping it in the right area would make it not explode. “Poor performance.” he muttered as he repositioned his mirror shades. Looking around, noting that Chris were getting better, though no doubt he were going to be plenty tender from their dance, Jill seemed occupied as did the rest.
The person that was most a threat now seemed to be the one that sent the grenade at him.

*Blip, blip, blip* A beeping sound came from his watch; lifting it he pushed a button muting it.
One could clearly see his face showing an annoyed look. Letting his hands dangle back to a rested position at his sides. He sighed deeply as he extended his arms. “I’m sorry, but it seems we have to cut this short, I’m needed elsewhere” he stated moving his arms in an elegant fashion.

Starting to walk towards the main doors he walked past everyone as if he did not have a care in the world, though as he was but 3 feet from the main doors, he stopped. “You dropped this” he stated, as he lobbed the grenade he caught not a minute ago back towards the one that fired it at him, no doubt he would have time to move away or do something, it was mainly a way of getting rid of the grenade and stopping him from shooting another one at him as he was leaving.
 
From what she could see, it appeared that Chris needed to get to Jill and use her help. However, Jill was preoccupied with Eron. As little as she knew the girl, she was still S.T.A.R.S and was somewhat a family member of their group. Jill was willing to shoot her if needed. Sigh...Chris, you need Jill to help right? Well, I'll tag in for Jill. I'll see what i can do to subdue her, okay? Slapping her fist into her right hand, Hild cracked all four knuckles before heading towards the two females.
 
Stephen dove out of the way of the grenade, as it exploded on the pillar Stephen slid across the floor and saw Wesker leaving "no you don't" Stephen muttered as he looked at Chris "Chris, take care of Jill and the others for me" he announced as though he though he was going to die.

after his announcement Stephen jumped to his feet and unholstered his P8, he chased after wesker and out the front doors. as he got outside he saw wesker and began firing His P8 in the man in black's direction.
 
Dodging out of the way from a handgun behind him, as he turned around he quickly found out that it was the same one that fired a grenade at him. Simply disappearing from view, he never appeared again, the reason was off course never stated to the others, but he had other things to do which outweighed the importance of them.

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OOC: sorry, but this is what I got for this post. In my next one I might state why he had to go and what he did, but for now this is what you get to react to ^^
 
Rebecca snarled as she caught up to Chris. "Would you mind not leaving me on my own?!" she growled as she strode over to him.
"It's hard enough dealing witht his shit with a whole squadron, never mind on my own! Are you listening?"
She sighed under her breath. "What now?"

OOC: Not sure what to do with Alison.
 
Jill:-

"Hi Rebbecca, nice to see you and all, but if you have not noticed WE HAVE A PROBLEM HERE!" Jill stated quite annoyed that people were focusing there attention towards her despite the fact that the control over her had been broken and instead Eron was being controlled as she continued to back herself up with the colt python drawn and aimed at Eron...

"Chris for christ sake, how about a little help here?" Jill continued as she snapped her gaze to Chris who was watching on...

Chris:-

Chris could tell by the expressionism in her face and the tone in her voice, that Jill was indeed back to normal, quickly grabbing Hild's arm and saying "Stop! Jill isnt the danger anymore" while nodding his head towards Eron....

Suddenly Chris felt the hairs on his arms stand on end, as the backup from Bravo Team whom had entered dropped to the floor all clutching onto there backs....more worrying was the fact that Hild's partner was also undergoing the same thing....

"Guys....we got a situation here!" Chris stated as he clenched tightly to his shotgun and backed towards Jill.

Jill:-

Taking a deep breath and with a sigh, Jill used the moment to grasp tightly onto the breastplate and fully yank it off, dropping it to the floor.

She looked at Chris smiled and said "No shit, just like old times" and let out a little laugh despite the increasingly hostile situation they had found themselves in....
 
Eron stood holding herself as the electric shock wracked her with sudden pain. She watched Wesker as he gave her her orders and heard "Kill Jill Valentine".

Almost instantly Eron without any real control over herself ran towards Jill and grabbed her by the neck and held the gun to her head waiting for Wesker to nod. As she ran over Richard stepped into view and tried reasoning with her.
Eron suddenly stopped and looked at Richard with a look of rage. "What do you want" Eron growled as she ran towards Jill.

Richard grabbed her and held her tight as he fell to the floor dragging her down with her, Eron thrashed around and screamed as she tried to break free and kill Jill but Richards grip on Eron was to strong, Eron suddenly broke down into a sobbing mess in Richards arms.
"Shhhh dont cry Eron its that bastard Weskers fault" Richard whispered in Eron's ear as she continued to sob uncontolably.
 
Jill:-

As the Bravo member that appeared to be unaffected by the p-30 control had Eron pinned on the floor, Jill regained her composure and moved towards them...

"Quickly, you need to find the injector device plate...it should be a circular disk like object attached to either her front or back....your going to need to Rip it off of her...Hurry" She mentioned trying to offer moral support as there wasnt very much else she could do in the situation they were in.

She continued to look around the room noticing the other members of STARS that were under control starting to stir and act differently....quite aggresively....

"Hurry, we dont have much time....we gotta get that device off of her...and then we need to do the same with them...." She quickly noted pointing towards the group of STARS that were now under the p-30 control and heading towards the surrounded survivors....
 
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