Post by Holly on Oct 19, 2007 0:35:16 GMT -5
After four and a half hours of flying over open sea Wesker saw a bright light up ahead. Kelly's decaying corpse was knocking him out. He thought he would be use to that smell by now.
He was just a few miles away from the small island now. He could see the light was on top of a large building, after a few more minutes later he could make out other small buildings, and human forms on feet...
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Grady Weller has been running this facility for seven years now. He started at the young age of 25 and has seen things in those seven years he wished he could erase from his conscious. He was a short man, standing at 5'4 and only weighing 155lbs most people don't consider him a threat. But his fast reactions and way of thinking has earned him the spot 'Head' Researcher.
He specializes in virus research. He can combined already-deadly viruses and turned them into a creation Einstein could only dream of. He uses them on a vary selection of animals, and sometimes humans...
Wesker had told him of this virus William Birkin had created and it was being stored in a mansion in Raccoon Forest. Grady wanted that virus more than ever. He told Wesker to obtain it anyway possible. A few months later the T-virus leaked and the mansion was instantly infected with zombies and other creatures. Grady wanted Wesker to strike right there and now; then Wesker had told Grady about the Alpha team. Grady thought it would be best to kill them off and bring their corpse to use as test subjects.
Seven hours have passed since Grady last talked to Wesker. He was getting worried; hoping Wesker did not die on him. He was only minutes away from sending a back-up team in to obtain the virus when Wesker had told him he was on his way to the island; with the virus in hand.
Grady smiled when he heard Wesker say that last part. He turned the radio off and sent a team up there to greet Wesker when he landed on base. Four hours later he was informed Wesker's helicopter was in sight. Grady stood up from his desk and threw his lab coat on...
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Wesker landed on the heliport and stepped out. Taking in the fresh air. He wasn't on foot for more than five seconds before HCF soldiers surrendered him with M-16s. "Those won't be necessary troopers." He had heard a man say. He looked to his right and knew the blonde hair, blue eye man staring at him in a worn out pair of blue jeans and lab coat was Grady Weller.
"Albert Wesker." The man had said, walking over to him. The soldiers lowered their M-16s and stepped away from Wesker. Wesker turned around to face Grady. "You are must shorter than I predicted Grady." He said in his cool tone. Grady smiled at him.
Wesker turned around to pull the cooler with the deadly virus out of the chopper. Grady walked faster and grinned wider when he saw it in Wesker's grip. When he reached Wesker he stanched the cooler out of his hands and held it to his chest. "Follow me." He told Wesker.
Grady turned around and started to walk back to the building when Wesker said to him... "There is one other thing..." Grady stopped and faced Wesker...
He was just a few miles away from the small island now. He could see the light was on top of a large building, after a few more minutes later he could make out other small buildings, and human forms on feet...
- - -
Grady Weller has been running this facility for seven years now. He started at the young age of 25 and has seen things in those seven years he wished he could erase from his conscious. He was a short man, standing at 5'4 and only weighing 155lbs most people don't consider him a threat. But his fast reactions and way of thinking has earned him the spot 'Head' Researcher.
He specializes in virus research. He can combined already-deadly viruses and turned them into a creation Einstein could only dream of. He uses them on a vary selection of animals, and sometimes humans...
Wesker had told him of this virus William Birkin had created and it was being stored in a mansion in Raccoon Forest. Grady wanted that virus more than ever. He told Wesker to obtain it anyway possible. A few months later the T-virus leaked and the mansion was instantly infected with zombies and other creatures. Grady wanted Wesker to strike right there and now; then Wesker had told Grady about the Alpha team. Grady thought it would be best to kill them off and bring their corpse to use as test subjects.
Seven hours have passed since Grady last talked to Wesker. He was getting worried; hoping Wesker did not die on him. He was only minutes away from sending a back-up team in to obtain the virus when Wesker had told him he was on his way to the island; with the virus in hand.
Grady smiled when he heard Wesker say that last part. He turned the radio off and sent a team up there to greet Wesker when he landed on base. Four hours later he was informed Wesker's helicopter was in sight. Grady stood up from his desk and threw his lab coat on...
- - -
Wesker landed on the heliport and stepped out. Taking in the fresh air. He wasn't on foot for more than five seconds before HCF soldiers surrendered him with M-16s. "Those won't be necessary troopers." He had heard a man say. He looked to his right and knew the blonde hair, blue eye man staring at him in a worn out pair of blue jeans and lab coat was Grady Weller.
"Albert Wesker." The man had said, walking over to him. The soldiers lowered their M-16s and stepped away from Wesker. Wesker turned around to face Grady. "You are must shorter than I predicted Grady." He said in his cool tone. Grady smiled at him.
Wesker turned around to pull the cooler with the deadly virus out of the chopper. Grady walked faster and grinned wider when he saw it in Wesker's grip. When he reached Wesker he stanched the cooler out of his hands and held it to his chest. "Follow me." He told Wesker.
Grady turned around and started to walk back to the building when Wesker said to him... "There is one other thing..." Grady stopped and faced Wesker...