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 Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 12:04 am
Tokyo, Japan
The world was a very crowded place. It had been for most of the last century and it had been so far during this one. The species called Humans, or Homo Sapians, had spread it's reach to every corner of the world as it was part of Mother Nature's plan. So why was it that the world was closer and closer to armaggeddon as time progressed? Wesker knew the answer to that. In fact, even Ozwell Spencer had known how to answer such a question for years. Anyone who was willing to look beyond the rules place upen them by birth could see the fault lay in humanity's arrogance. They had grown too fast and too advanced without proper guidance. They looked among themselves, with people with the same faulted points of view to guide them, and it had led to this. Even before the beggining of outbreaks five years ago, the fall had begun. In his travels towards Japan, Wesker saw more than he needed to remind him of all these things. "Ignorant fools..." he thought as he made his way. Prostitues in the nighttime appearing as zombies, looking lifeless and waiting till they pounced on heir pray. Mindless drones who stuck the the same routine everyday, without looking for anykind of improvement...people such as the junkies and dealers. Then were the ones who hide behind the disguise of workers, ignoring those in need because they believed themselves to be too good to be mixed witht he vermin. And why talk about the few welthy ones? He wasn't one to beleive in the morals of rigth and wrong, only that the strong survived, no matter what society said.
The time to act finally came, as he reached his destination of Tokyo, Japan. Before it would have been a manner of arriving in the same day from Russia, but as a 'dead man', he was forced to travel in secret, which consumed much more time. Still it was a necesary sacrifice. Should world of his survival reach his longtime enemy, Chris Redfield, life would be much harder, that was for sure, and there was no time for distractions so early in the game. Within the hour of his arrival, Wesker was standing in front of Tokyo's Japan Facility. Though it was only two buildings, they would take time to search, and that was what he had in short supply, so he headed for the factory first, knowing soldiers would training there and production on the Anti-B.O.W. weapon would also be taking place.
Sneaking in porved to be no challange. The surprise came when he spotted a certain scientist walking alone towards a factory. The man's name was Frederic Downing, and years ago they had both worked for Umbrella. Wesker chuckled at the stroke of luck. "Fortune favors the bold" he told himself and made his way towards the unsuspecting scientist. Wesker made his way both causally and stealthily to his target before snatching him away into a small room. Wesker kept his hand over the fightened man's mouth till he was done talking. "I'm sure you remember who I am doctor, so I will not waste our time with such formalities. I remember who you are as well, and I know what is occuring in this facility. It interests me...and I get what I want, one way or a nother. And what I have come here to obtain, is a sample of your weaponized version of the T-Virus cure." Wesker then let go of the man and allowed him to react.
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 1:06 pm
Raccoon City
-On Roach's signal, Tek turned around and fired 2 shots into the targets head. Upon falling to the floor, the target appeared to be a zombie with an RPD uniform on.-
"Poor b*****d" -Tek said-
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 1:19 pm
Raccoon City/Mission Find Survivors
Marcus and his crew shot the infected in the head.
They kept on going and going trying to find survivors.
"Wait look". Marcus saw Tek but kept quite.
"Should we trust him". Said one of his crew.
"I don't know lets confront this man". Marcus said.
They walked up to Tek and Marcus said"What are you doing here".
Marcus looked at him with his men having there guns at ready if
he decides to try and kill them.
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 3:25 pm
Edward "Roach" MacTavish  -Raccoon City-"Bloody Umbrella lackeys..." Roach said out load with his ACR up and ready to go. He looked over at Mistro an motioned him to get out. So they didn't give away there names Roach signaled to Tek to use code names. "Hello Umbrella soldiers Im Echo two seven one. This is Alpha one Charlie." Roach kept his ACR on one of the umbrella soldiers. Roach set his ACR on burst and his hands close enough the he could draw his USB from his cheast holster. "The better quwestion is what are you doing here? In case you were confused Im Echo two seven one." Roach made sure he could see all of the umbrella soldiers.
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 3:59 pm
Taxicab in Tokyo
The Communist hangs up and then looks at the driver. He was obviously suspicious. He forced him to pull into an alley. A quick snap motion of the hands and the mans neck was broken. He then dumped the body and made his way towards the TriCell complex. He was slightly deranged. The man brought up memories of the issue in Africa. Too many incidents.
Tokyo TriCell Building
The Communist pulled in and then went up to the lady at the front desk. He was expected and the lady led him to a meeting room. There was only a handful of execs in the room but he was already feeling claustrophobic. He was downloading architectural plans.
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 11:04 pm
Umbrella Facility-Inside
HUNK was picking up radio transmissions from another Umbrella unit in the city. HUNK did not know what there mission was and wondered why Umbrella did not tell him about this unit. HUNKs radio started going crazy he heard the word open fire several times and screams. He realized that it was his unit that took the other path.
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 7:19 pm
Puntarenas (Osa jungle), Costa Rica 0200 hours
"Calm down!, is my blood that is on work to heal me" Walther said 5 minutes after the fire put out of his arm, nevertheless Mark was holding his M-4, on Walther head and Vanessa was using Walther's Colt Phyton, something that not even Vanessa could belive. "Vanessa!. You were there. You saw me turning into a dragon to face Courtney" Walther yell once he feel a shoot on his leg.
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 9:37 pm
TriCell Facility; Tokyo, Japan
The look on Frederic Downing's face said it all. It showed amasement, fear and panic all at once...and all of it unusual for him to even show. He was starring face to face Albert Wesker. The man's reputation proceded him. Years in Umbrella where he had been partially responsable for the legendary T-Virus, moving on to be at one point the primary Black Market dealer for illegal viruses years ago. Even more so, he had been the man behind TriCell's growth in power years ago on the African continent. Now the man had appeared from nowhere and had ORDERED him to give him a sample of TriCell's biggest money-maker.
Downing cleared his throat and managed to regain some of his composure, being smart enough that useless standing around would waste time and irritate the man, who even at Umbrella was known for being a fan of expediant work. Frederic fixed his tie to firmly shake off any fear that might still be messing with him before speaking. "First of, allow me to see it's unexpected beyond explinations to see you hear, alive after rumors of your death in Africa. That not withstanding, how the T-Cure can be useful to someone like you. You know the T-Virus as well as I, if not more." As the one sided conversation went on, Frederic suddenly came to a quick and sudden end, realizing it was no good to argue with the Albert Wesker.
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 5:27 am
Michael "Mike" Thorton ~Raccoon City~Mike had picked up his pace and had been running he had been trianed to run at a certain pace so that he wouldn't tire him self out. Mike heard men arguing he ducked behind a wall. Mike looked around the corner and found two men standing with there guns raised. The two men were at gun point against three umbrella soldiers. It looked like the leader of the Umbrella troops was talking to the man with the mowhalk. One of the Umbrella sodiers was going to shoot the man with the mowhalk. Mike crept closer and grabed the Umbrella soldiers from behind and cut his throught then in a swift movment takeled the second on and pulled him back up and held his glock to his head. Mike looked at Dom and made sure Dom had seen the Mike had just killed one of his men and was now holding the second one at gun point. "Okay what the hell is going on here?" Mike demanded, but it was to late the umbrella sodiers gun had gone off and the man in the mowalk was shot just below the jaw line and trough his juguler vain. "DAMN IT!" Mike yelled seeing that he had been to late.
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 7:34 pm
TriCell Facility; Tokyo, Japan
Wesker remained quite and attentive as he always was while the gray haired scientist responded to his 'request'. As Frederic Downing talked, Wesker payed attention to several other things, as well as the man. He had his eye on the room's small exit, observing for any kind of movement outside. Another thought that crept up into hsi mind was a feeling of nostalgia for the previous decade. After all, Downing had been involved in the T-Virus reaserch as well, just not in a major sense, as William Birkin and Wesker. Of course, that was after he and Birkin had killed of their teacher, the late Dr. Marcus and taken over the research in the first place, but that was the past, and it was nothing but a distraction for the moment. It also occured to the machiavellian blond that a capable scientest with a vast knowledge of viruses would be better served as an asset, rather than a liability. And unfortionatly I may need assistance at some point or another, Wesker thought. His plan was just as ambitious as before, and he had always acknowledged the usefullness of pawns.
No sooner than he was done with this thought process, Downing's ramblings about failing to understand Wesker's goals came to a stop. It was enough for Wesker to chuckle. He hadn't expected anyone to understand his motives, but he also didn't expect what had once been an obediant laaboratory assistant to question him. It took guts, and made him more worthy of being Wesker pawn material. Focusing his full attention once more on the former Umbrella scientist, Wesker answered the man's question, in his typical fashion. "What I require it is none of your concern, and if you wish to remain in good health and in my good graces, you shall be quiet. I expect you to deliver it to me in two hours at the Rising Sun Hotel down by the bay. And I inform you Downing...to comply can yield positive things, to fail me can be quite the opposite."
Inner Tokyo
Having concluded his business, Wesker left the room and soon enough, the premises without alerting anyone to his prescense. Because he wished to leave no trace of his prescense in the area, or of the fact that he was alive at all, Wesker proceeded to walk to his destination, The Rising Sun Hotel, in which he had booked a room under an alias he had created during his time with the "S" Corporation. He had no doubts that Downing would obtain the sample he required. The man was capable enough to survive in this line of work for so many years. Obtaining the cure of a weapon would prove to be no difficult challenge. This time, it is my will that will reign supream Wesker thought to himself as his drak tall figure passed through the crowds onward to his destination.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 10:24 pm
Tokyo Facility Factory
Frederic had the motivation needed for what he had to accomplish, and that was staying alive by not angering oerhaps one of the most dangerous individuals in recent history. In fact, he hadn't had this type of strong motivation since he had concoted that plan years ago while working for WilPharma and he had attempted to get power and riches through the selling of viruses. But that was then, and this was now. He found himself sneaking into an empty computer room in the Plant's office where he hoped to access the needed documents and leave before anyone was the wiser.
So far things had gone his way. The room was empty save for a secretary that was mostly doing some filling. As a head resercher, he had a high level of clerance, so there was nothing unusual of him working in that computer terminal. Once he had logged in, it took very little for him to find the exact file he wanted, the strenghed T-Cure. The time it took to download said file into his USB Drive felt like and eternity. He did hsi best to remain calm and not draw attention to himself. Perhaps it had been so long since he had done anything illegal that it felt like the first time all over again. Finally the download was completed though and Downing left, to handle some last minute arrangements with the mass production and soldier training before making his meeting with Wesker.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 5:45 pm
Raccoon City/ Mission Interupted
Marcus looked in horror as his men got sliced from behind.
He then grabbed out a Uzi and said"Let go of my men now you pathetic worm".
Marcus said it with a firm and strong voice to Mike, he only just saw that he did it and Marcus was pissed.
He then noticed that one of his men was missing then without sudden the man that was missing tackled Mike and hold him against the wall.
"Oh your just a sneaky person arn't you but thanks". Marcus said to 1 of his crew mates.
Marcus walked over to Mike and pointed his Uzi at him"Now that I have your attention Why have you attacked my men".
While Marcus was talking to Mike one of his men helped the other one up to his feet.
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 7:49 am
(( Hay easy easy no god mod! You god mod me i god mod you.))
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 2:10 pm
Raccoon City/Mission Failed
Marcus now was just him and 1 of his men.
Then he said to Mike"Now that isn't nice killing my crew for no reasons".
He then punched Mike directly in the face.
"I guess I have no choice but to leave you have made my mission failed and I see
no point on being in Raccoon City anymore". Marcus said.
Marcus turned around and ran off with his men.
He then noticed one of his men was bitten from earlier.
"God damn it why didn't you tell me you got bitten". Marcus said.
He then got his gun out aimed it at him.
"No wait wait....". The man said, Marcus shot him directly in the head.
Marcus was annoyed now that Mike had killed his men who were friends to him.
He then kept running off, Marcus now needed a vehicle to escape Raccoon City.
"Wow that was lucky". Marcus said as he saw a motor bike with its keys in its ignition.
He got on it and started it and drove out of Raccoon City.
(Dude my character Dom Luckis is long dead stop using his name in the post or I will tell the captain and I wasn't going to kill you at all....)
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 2:30 pm
Michael "Mike" Thorton ~Raccoon City~((Ya cos something as small as that is going to matter. It dosnt matter you cant god mod this is your warning)) Mike spat blood from his mouth and watched Marcus leave through the scope of his G3. Mike walked up to Tek and looked down at Roach's body. "Im sorry I was to slow I saw that he was going to get shot I wasnt fast enough." Mike put his out. "Names Mike."
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