London-Streets
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"Wait they're planning on attacking the Labs right this minute, and Wesker is leading them!? DAMN IT!!!" Yelled Chris as he hit the brakes, causing Vergil to fly off the hood. "We're almost there, it's about a mile away!" Said Chris as he turns to Six. "Six, things have gone from bad to worse just now." Said Chris as he turns his attention to Gerard. "Gerard I want you to be careful! Six and I are going in." He said as quickly drives around Vergil, and to the labs.
Sector 3-Prometheus Labs
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Wesker had felt himself growing weaker by the second. His body was giving out on him. As the turrets shots hit him he was thrown back. He was injured, but not severely. Thanks to his near indestructible skin, muscles, and bones he suffered some pretty bad injuries but nothing too fatal. "Damn... at this rate I won't be able to last much longer... I need the serum!" Said Wesker as he struggled to stand. His wounds were healing, but at a much slower rate than normal. He then took out a small syringe and opened it. He then quickly injected it into his neck as the warthogs continued to approach. As the serum began to make it's way through Wesker's bloodstream he felt his power slowly coming back. His wounds were starting to heal at a slightly faster rate.
The tyrants had continued to fight back, but were getting destroyed. The Nemesis T-Types weren't fairing to well either.
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"Wait they're planning on attacking the Labs right this minute, and Wesker is leading them!? DAMN IT!!!" Yelled Chris as he hit the brakes, causing Vergil to fly off the hood. "We're almost there, it's about a mile away!" Said Chris as he turns to Six. "Six, things have gone from bad to worse just now." Said Chris as he turns his attention to Gerard. "Gerard I want you to be careful! Six and I are going in." He said as quickly drives around Vergil, and to the labs.
Sector 3-Prometheus Labs
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Wesker had felt himself growing weaker by the second. His body was giving out on him. As the turrets shots hit him he was thrown back. He was injured, but not severely. Thanks to his near indestructible skin, muscles, and bones he suffered some pretty bad injuries but nothing too fatal. "Damn... at this rate I won't be able to last much longer... I need the serum!" Said Wesker as he struggled to stand. His wounds were healing, but at a much slower rate than normal. He then took out a small syringe and opened it. He then quickly injected it into his neck as the warthogs continued to approach. As the serum began to make it's way through Wesker's bloodstream he felt his power slowly coming back. His wounds were starting to heal at a slightly faster rate.
The tyrants had continued to fight back, but were getting destroyed. The Nemesis T-Types weren't fairing to well either.
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