He sat there; in a poorly lit room he never really had much issue with dark areas.
Jill opened the door and walked in, much as he expected she would, he had been monitoring her status for a time now, the main difference now where that she did not wear the bird mask and she had upped her weapons a little.
“Miss Valentine-” he started as he got out of the chair he was sitting in. “-Your struggle is futile, we both know it, accept it.” He muttered with disappointment in his voice. “You failed to kill Redfield” he continued. “Apparently I cannot count on you to take care of him”
He walked by her as he went through the door. “It seems I have to do it myself” he stated as he looked into Jill’s eyes as his own flashed a deep orange for a second almost hidden by his mirror shades.
He found himself walking towards the underground tunnels; he would take them to the Raccoon Bank as it would be faster than taking the road. He would finally be meeting his old Nemesis, the one he despised more than anything in the world: Chris Redfield.
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Mose’s missiles missed, apparently one of the lot had managed to close the doors, which made the first missile explode and trigger the other ones. It did take out a lot of the front side, but the group seemed to survive.
Cursing inwardly he used the rooftops to gain a vantage point of the group, they were fighting of a horde of T-virus infected. He had some dilemmas in his head, but at the moment he decided to wait a little before attacking.
Jill opened the door and walked in, much as he expected she would, he had been monitoring her status for a time now, the main difference now where that she did not wear the bird mask and she had upped her weapons a little.
“Miss Valentine-” he started as he got out of the chair he was sitting in. “-Your struggle is futile, we both know it, accept it.” He muttered with disappointment in his voice. “You failed to kill Redfield” he continued. “Apparently I cannot count on you to take care of him”
He walked by her as he went through the door. “It seems I have to do it myself” he stated as he looked into Jill’s eyes as his own flashed a deep orange for a second almost hidden by his mirror shades.
He found himself walking towards the underground tunnels; he would take them to the Raccoon Bank as it would be faster than taking the road. He would finally be meeting his old Nemesis, the one he despised more than anything in the world: Chris Redfield.
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Mose’s missiles missed, apparently one of the lot had managed to close the doors, which made the first missile explode and trigger the other ones. It did take out a lot of the front side, but the group seemed to survive.
Cursing inwardly he used the rooftops to gain a vantage point of the group, they were fighting of a horde of T-virus infected. He had some dilemmas in his head, but at the moment he decided to wait a little before attacking.