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Expiring like Bread

"Move!" Chris yelled out front radio charging in with his men to extract William and eliminate the mutant.
"This isn't something we've dealt with before. It's growing."

"They always grow." Chris said, staring at the mutant before him.

Jake watched from the door of the helicopter that hovered feet away from William.

"Can't keep him out of trouble." Jake says loading a grenade launcher aiming it at the creature.

"Smile you ugly bitch."
He fired his rounds at the creature causing it's limbs to detach.

"Woo! I want this one."

Chris tied his line to his zipper on his chest. "Not happening." He jumped off the helicopter firing his rounds attacking the creature as it charged forward, spilling it's acids everywhere.

The soldiers screamed, feeling the acids slowly melting through their armor, helmet and skin..

"Shit! I'm not going to make it!"

Chris charged forward switching weapons to his military grade rounds.

"Seize firing!" Chris shouted at Jake seeing that his grenade rounds created a mess.

"Fuck! We can't use our weapons on that thing! If any of that stuff gets on him!"

Jake's eyes widened seeing the creature charging forward to William who was still frozen in place.

Williams' sky view was shadowed by the grotesque creature that shadowed his world. His mouth opened fighting for air how he tried to fight this weighted fear, he couldn't.

"Why?" Even in this moment of death. There wasn't a single thing he could think of. "Not even a single memory,"

Raising his hand up with the broken glass bottle.
Puffing out a thick puff of smoke from your cigarette the sounds of the victims that were devoured by the mutant rang your ear drums.

Sliding on your earphones to close out the sounds of the victims you watched from a rooftop.
"Agony. The box said blueberry but this tastes like that nasty grape medicine."

"Counted a total of 20 bodies. 7 children. Mutant virus, a cocktail of mine and Wesker's virus." Agony responded.

"So this is what happens when it's not been in a lab? Hmm.. they should really make these things go through labs. I tried scanning the barcode but the website is down."

"Mutations vary, viruses look for a certain protein in the genetic coding in order to create more of itself. This girl was sick with a certain type of disease. A hybrid.

With this the mutated virus inside her must continue to consume living matter.

The host's body was not in good condition. The sickness she had was a genetic mutation; she is the offspring of an infected. The sickness she had was fighting the cocktail that Wesker gave her.

His blood. His blood has me."

"Could just be me. Maybe these things don't work on me." Your conversation was off topic but you were paying attention to what Agony was informing you.

"The host's body couldn't handle the changes and so the virus she had mutated. Every living organ it consumes becomes a part of it but that organ sooner or later expires. So it must feed in order for it to survive. "

"How stupid of him. Why did he do this? The Wesker I knew. Well, I never got to know him. Agony can we take that thing down?"
You asked, repulsed.

"Weak. Seems that no matter what memories are manipulated. He continues to seek power over his creations. He believed that he could do to her what you did to him. Save a life."

Your eyes widened feeling the winds of the helicopter's propellers.
Watching from over the rooftop you were ready to leave Chris to do his work.

"I can't get involved. I already fucked up the first time. Perhaps it's best if they do take him into their custody. I'm no different from him.
We try to grasp the souls of others to keep them rooted to the living world.
Our attempts to save lives have titled us to act as God. We are still wanted. Keeping someone alive is harder than letting them just die.

What's it matter to me? He was once my god. Then I was his god. Now he wants to use what I gave him to be a god in a different body under a different life. What a complicated cycle."

You begin to cough violently vomiting out black fluid.
"Agony?" You say feeling light headed.

" Y/n. You must know that due to the lack of proper diet we are slowly expiring as well..."

"Expiring? Umm, how about not expiring. I'm not some Greek yogurt that you shove in the corner of your fridge."

"Y/n, Greek yogurt is disgusting. Understand that we were made to live off of the infected. These humans are not enough. They do not have what we need in order to continue regenerating. Slowly, I'll be killing you.
With every injury or battle you have requires calories, protein's. All of your nutrition. It requires a lot of energy and strength just to have you digest a simple meal. Which is why we hibernate.
I still live by your universe's laws. Y/n, I am not your cure to immortality."

"Agony, what are you saying? How long do we have?"

"For every battle and every time I'm used. Even now, we don't have long. I can't give you an exact day. I could one day just turn against you. Then, I'll turn against myself, it's our law. Our nature. I am willing to turn against myself. Y/n, there is no other host that was created or designed for me. You were made for me and I was made for you.."

"So, even if Wesker wanted his perfect world. It still had flaws. How funny." You spit out the taste of metal in your mouth before finishing your cigarette. "Seems like I still need you Wesker. More than you need me."