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Witch: Wesker, what are you doing here?!
Wesker: K.O. reports - I'm inside the helicopter.
VisTrit: *Could it be...*
Witch: Get down here, I'll smear you against the wall like a cockroach! And I...
She was interrupted by Werewolf, who put an arm around Witch's shoulder and led her aside.
Werewolf: Ahem, Witch, I understand the emotions and all that, but the previous times Wesker engaged us in battle, it ended very unpleasanty...
Witch: Yes, but...
A loud groan echoed from Severfail.
Witch: Siver, what's wrong with you?! - He simply collapsed to the ground, though he was still alive. - Help him! Tieru!
Tieru lifted Siver from the ground and sat him up against the wall.
Tieru: He's alive, but his pulse is racing. And... - Tieru rolled up the poor guy's sleeve and added in surprise - The veins are terribly swollen.
Witch: What the hell is going on?!
Wesker was also curious, but it seemed he knew what the deal was.
Arandor: Hey guys, what's happening here? Hehe, Wesker h)))
VisTrit, Werewolf, Witch, Tieru: 0_o Arandor?
Arandor: What's up?
Witch: Wasn't a huge beast supposed to have eaten you? -_-
Arandor: Ah, look how glad you are that I'm alive! No words, just...!
Witch: Oh, right... um...
Everyone approached together and patted Arandor on the shoulder (and elsewhere).
Werewolf: Still, how did you... survive?
Arandor: It's simple - Koshulich is bony, so he swallowed me, and after swallowing, as soon as that thing raised its head, I fell out of its mouth onto the ground h)))
Everyone: O_o And where have you been all this time?
Arandor: Well, I fell and cracked my head on the asphalt. x(
VisTrit was clearly tired of all this. He stepped forward.
VisTrit: Enough, Wesker - come out! We'll fight one-on-one - you and me.
Wesker (laughs): Do you have enough strength for that, buddy?
VisTrit: I'm confident in myself! In our last clash, the only thing that saved you was that you... ahem, fell out of the window!
Wesker: It seems to me it went differently - I was ready to finish you off, but Witch saved you. Twice, in fact.
VisTrit: I could have handled...
Werewolf: Enough already - throw some punches and settle this like men!
Wesker & VisTrit: :-[
Tieru: Hey guys...
By this moment, Siver had changed significantly - he had grown considerably wider (about three times), as well as in height (about one and a half times). Besides that, his skull had become slightly longer.
Tieru: Guys...
Severfail (was it him?) jumped up in one motion and scattered the friends standing nearby. In addition to Tieru, he lifted him and threw him into the helicopter blades. Pieces of Tieru flew all over the city like a bloody rain.
The helicopter began to lose control, but Loken managed to regain command.
Siver didn't stop there; he ran very quickly along the city, then climbed onto a roof, and... Jumped, subsequently grabbing the landing gear. Continuing his assault, he moved higher.
The helicopter began to lose control.
Loken: Shake him off!
Wesker shook Siver off the helicopter with a single kick. He flew down. However, the helicopter was also carried far away.
Witch, VisTrit, Arandor, and Werewolf witnessed the helicopter's fall. It crashed somewhere in the territory of Arandor's forests.
Werewolf: What happened to Severfail?
VisTrit: U.G.
Werewolf: Sorry, what?
VisTrit: Volke said that Wesker was conducting experiments on Vih and Siver using a new formula - U.G. 2.0
Werewolf: How terrible - there are fewer of us...
Silence fell; the heroes gazed toward the smoke rising from the crash site.
Witch: Do you think they died?
VisTrit: I doubt it...
Wesker: For fuck's sake...
God and Wesker managed to jump out of the falling helicopter in time. The pilot was less lucky.
Wesker: Funny - formula 2.0 performed perfectly.
After resting a bit and gathering their thoughts, ourheroes villains set off.
Wesker: Alright, let's go, we need to get the rainbow box from the helicopter. It's practically indestructible anyway.
Witch: VisTrit, where are you going? Aren't we supposed to stick together?!
VisTrit: I must ensure his death!
Witch: You've completely lost your mind in your attempts to kill Wesker! Look at what you've become!
VisTrit: I... I...
The streets trembled; a terrible roar echoed through the alleys.
Something very large and scary was moving through the ruins of the city... And that something was...
Three armored personnel carriers and one tank drove into the square, with HoM[M]ie visible in its turret.
Soldiers stepped out of the APCs, among them were:
eXeCuToR, Drnik, ValgallaWolf, Tengro, Zybr, and a civilian named Kitsune.
VisTrit: What's this?..
HoM[M]ie: Are you guys okay?
eXeCuToR: Hands are here, legs are here - so everything is ok. And Arandor as usual - head held slightly crooked and grabbed the sword by the middle of the blade, so everything is correct.
Werewolf: What are you doing here?
Zybr: Gathering survivors. Unfortunately... we only found Kitsune before you.
Tengro: Thank God we found you. You must have been terrified, just like Kitsune. We killed several hundred zombies on the way!!!
Arandor, Witch, VisTrit, Werewolf: -_-""""
By this time, Wesker and God had already reached the destroyed helicopter.
Wesker: Ah, here it is, my rainbow chest.
The case indeed was repainted in all the colors of the rainbow...
Wesker took a brand new Magnum, a couple of grenades, pills, and... one more thing from the case, which he handed to Light God.
Wesker: You know what needs to be done with this...
The survivors sat in a safe transport. The transport was heading toward the helicopter crash site.
VisTrit finished his tale.
HoM[M]ie: So that's it! That bastard is to blame for everything!
Drnik: What should we do?
HoM[M]ie: We must ensure his death, and if he isn't dead, fix it!
ValgallaWolf: Now we're talking!
HoM[M]ie: Here's the plan: we go out, and if he's still alive, we take him prisoner and...
VisTrit simply jumped up with emotion.
WisTrit: What the hell do you mean prisoner? Prisoner what the hell? Hell what prisoner?
Drnik: What don't you like about it?
HoM[M]ie: We cannot carry out vigilante justice.
VisTrit: Are you all fools? This bastard cannot be left alive!
Zybr: We arrest him, period.
VisTrit: *Your mother...*
The vehicles (including the tank) stopped.
HoM[M]ie: That's it, we've arrived. - over radio - guys, keep guns ready, we're heading out!
Soldiers left the APCs. VisTrit, Witch, Arandor, and Werewolf wanted to do the same, but ValgallaWolf stopped them.
ValgallaWolf: Please, for your own safety, civilians are better off staying inside!
For these words, the soldier got a slap in the face from VisTrit's palm.
Wesker and God were still there. Soldiers surrounded them.
HoM[M]ie: Surrender! Nothing will help you now!
VisTrit: Just shoot him already!
Drnik: He will be arrested!
Wesker laughed.
Wesker: Arrested? How stupid... I'm leaving, and you guys have fun in the meantime... *laughs*
He ran away; someone tried to shoot him, but in vain.
Only Drnik ran after him.
The others fixed their gaze on God, who was standing there. He raised a hand holding a device that functioned like a syringe.
VisTrit: God, don't do it!
HoM[M]ie: Put your hands up!
God injected this "syringe" into his own neck; the liquid inside slowly flowed into his body...
HoM[M]ie: Open fire!
The soldiers carried out the order; God fell to the ground. However, he didn't die... he began to convulse.
HoM[M]ie: What the hell is happening?
Arandor: Just watch, I bet he'll jump up now and start killing everyone h)))
Witch: Arandor!
Arandor: No way, we deal with this every time! хВ
Light God's body began to boil... Skin burst, eyeballs had already leaked from the sockets by this point, blood evaporated...
Everyone watched in shock. Then, black worm-like things began to cover the body, moving in random directions as if each thought separately... Soon there were more and more of them. The "creature" grew in size, reaching over five meters in height; only then did the commander order to open fire again. However, it didn't help - the creature pushed the bullets back with immense force, taking the lives of two soldiers in the process.
HoM[M]ie: Everyone into the APCs!
The multi-worm creature had already grown over ten meters high, having absorbed the bodies of the dead. The soldiers, as well as the other survivors, waited for their fate in horror, praying to the "drivers" to get them out of there as quickly as possible...
Wesker: K.O. reports - I'm inside the helicopter.
VisTrit: *Could it be...*
Witch: Get down here, I'll smear you against the wall like a cockroach! And I...
She was interrupted by Werewolf, who put an arm around Witch's shoulder and led her aside.
Werewolf: Ahem, Witch, I understand the emotions and all that, but the previous times Wesker engaged us in battle, it ended very unpleasanty...
Witch: Yes, but...
A loud groan echoed from Severfail.
Witch: Siver, what's wrong with you?! - He simply collapsed to the ground, though he was still alive. - Help him! Tieru!
Tieru lifted Siver from the ground and sat him up against the wall.
Tieru: He's alive, but his pulse is racing. And... - Tieru rolled up the poor guy's sleeve and added in surprise - The veins are terribly swollen.
Witch: What the hell is going on?!
Wesker was also curious, but it seemed he knew what the deal was.
Arandor: Hey guys, what's happening here? Hehe, Wesker h)))
VisTrit, Werewolf, Witch, Tieru: 0_o Arandor?
Arandor: What's up?
Witch: Wasn't a huge beast supposed to have eaten you? -_-
Arandor: Ah, look how glad you are that I'm alive! No words, just...!
Witch: Oh, right... um...
Everyone approached together and patted Arandor on the shoulder (and elsewhere).
Werewolf: Still, how did you... survive?
Arandor: It's simple - Koshulich is bony, so he swallowed me, and after swallowing, as soon as that thing raised its head, I fell out of its mouth onto the ground h)))
Everyone: O_o And where have you been all this time?
Arandor: Well, I fell and cracked my head on the asphalt. x(
VisTrit was clearly tired of all this. He stepped forward.
VisTrit: Enough, Wesker - come out! We'll fight one-on-one - you and me.
Wesker (laughs): Do you have enough strength for that, buddy?
VisTrit: I'm confident in myself! In our last clash, the only thing that saved you was that you... ahem, fell out of the window!
Wesker: It seems to me it went differently - I was ready to finish you off, but Witch saved you. Twice, in fact.
VisTrit: I could have handled...
Werewolf: Enough already - throw some punches and settle this like men!
Wesker & VisTrit: :-[
Tieru: Hey guys...
By this moment, Siver had changed significantly - he had grown considerably wider (about three times), as well as in height (about one and a half times). Besides that, his skull had become slightly longer.
Tieru: Guys...
Severfail (was it him?) jumped up in one motion and scattered the friends standing nearby. In addition to Tieru, he lifted him and threw him into the helicopter blades. Pieces of Tieru flew all over the city like a bloody rain.
The helicopter began to lose control, but Loken managed to regain command.
Siver didn't stop there; he ran very quickly along the city, then climbed onto a roof, and... Jumped, subsequently grabbing the landing gear. Continuing his assault, he moved higher.
The helicopter began to lose control.
Loken: Shake him off!
Wesker shook Siver off the helicopter with a single kick. He flew down. However, the helicopter was also carried far away.
Witch, VisTrit, Arandor, and Werewolf witnessed the helicopter's fall. It crashed somewhere in the territory of Arandor's forests.
Werewolf: What happened to Severfail?
VisTrit: U.G.
Werewolf: Sorry, what?
VisTrit: Volke said that Wesker was conducting experiments on Vih and Siver using a new formula - U.G. 2.0
Werewolf: How terrible - there are fewer of us...
Silence fell; the heroes gazed toward the smoke rising from the crash site.
Witch: Do you think they died?
VisTrit: I doubt it...
Wesker: For fuck's sake...
God and Wesker managed to jump out of the falling helicopter in time. The pilot was less lucky.
Wesker: Funny - formula 2.0 performed perfectly.
After resting a bit and gathering their thoughts, our
Wesker: Alright, let's go, we need to get the rainbow box from the helicopter. It's practically indestructible anyway.
Witch: VisTrit, where are you going? Aren't we supposed to stick together?!
VisTrit: I must ensure his death!
Witch: You've completely lost your mind in your attempts to kill Wesker! Look at what you've become!
VisTrit: I... I...
The streets trembled; a terrible roar echoed through the alleys.
Something very large and scary was moving through the ruins of the city... And that something was...
Three armored personnel carriers and one tank drove into the square, with HoM[M]ie visible in its turret.
Soldiers stepped out of the APCs, among them were:
eXeCuToR, Drnik, ValgallaWolf, Tengro, Zybr, and a civilian named Kitsune.
VisTrit: What's this?..
HoM[M]ie: Are you guys okay?
eXeCuToR: Hands are here, legs are here - so everything is ok. And Arandor as usual - head held slightly crooked and grabbed the sword by the middle of the blade, so everything is correct.
Werewolf: What are you doing here?
Zybr: Gathering survivors. Unfortunately... we only found Kitsune before you.
Tengro: Thank God we found you. You must have been terrified, just like Kitsune. We killed several hundred zombies on the way!!!
Arandor, Witch, VisTrit, Werewolf: -_-""""
By this time, Wesker and God had already reached the destroyed helicopter.
Wesker: Ah, here it is, my rainbow chest.
The case indeed was repainted in all the colors of the rainbow...
Wesker took a brand new Magnum, a couple of grenades, pills, and... one more thing from the case, which he handed to Light God.
Wesker: You know what needs to be done with this...
The survivors sat in a safe transport. The transport was heading toward the helicopter crash site.
VisTrit finished his tale.
HoM[M]ie: So that's it! That bastard is to blame for everything!
Drnik: What should we do?
HoM[M]ie: We must ensure his death, and if he isn't dead, fix it!
ValgallaWolf: Now we're talking!
HoM[M]ie: Here's the plan: we go out, and if he's still alive, we take him prisoner and...
VisTrit simply jumped up with emotion.
WisTrit: What the hell do you mean prisoner? Prisoner what the hell? Hell what prisoner?
Drnik: What don't you like about it?
HoM[M]ie: We cannot carry out vigilante justice.
VisTrit: Are you all fools? This bastard cannot be left alive!
Zybr: We arrest him, period.
VisTrit: *Your mother...*
The vehicles (including the tank) stopped.
HoM[M]ie: That's it, we've arrived. - over radio - guys, keep guns ready, we're heading out!
Soldiers left the APCs. VisTrit, Witch, Arandor, and Werewolf wanted to do the same, but ValgallaWolf stopped them.
ValgallaWolf: Please, for your own safety, civilians are better off staying inside!
For these words, the soldier got a slap in the face from VisTrit's palm.
Wesker and God were still there. Soldiers surrounded them.
HoM[M]ie: Surrender! Nothing will help you now!
VisTrit: Just shoot him already!
Drnik: He will be arrested!
Wesker laughed.
Wesker: Arrested? How stupid... I'm leaving, and you guys have fun in the meantime... *laughs*
He ran away; someone tried to shoot him, but in vain.
Only Drnik ran after him.
The others fixed their gaze on God, who was standing there. He raised a hand holding a device that functioned like a syringe.
VisTrit: God, don't do it!
HoM[M]ie: Put your hands up!
God injected this "syringe" into his own neck; the liquid inside slowly flowed into his body...
HoM[M]ie: Open fire!
The soldiers carried out the order; God fell to the ground. However, he didn't die... he began to convulse.
HoM[M]ie: What the hell is happening?
Arandor: Just watch, I bet he'll jump up now and start killing everyone h)))
Witch: Arandor!
Arandor: No way, we deal with this every time! хВ
Light God's body began to boil... Skin burst, eyeballs had already leaked from the sockets by this point, blood evaporated...
Everyone watched in shock. Then, black worm-like things began to cover the body, moving in random directions as if each thought separately... Soon there were more and more of them. The "creature" grew in size, reaching over five meters in height; only then did the commander order to open fire again. However, it didn't help - the creature pushed the bullets back with immense force, taking the lives of two soldiers in the process.
HoM[M]ie: Everyone into the APCs!
The multi-worm creature had already grown over ten meters high, having absorbed the bodies of the dead. The soldiers, as well as the other survivors, waited for their fate in horror, praying to the "drivers" to get them out of there as quickly as possible...