Chapter 33

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Luckily the three survived as they walked forward, the heat was slowly getting to them it had to at least be 100 degrees where they were. The clanking of boots upon a metal missile could be heard behind them but they thought nothing of it.

"I should of killed you years ago, Chris." They turned around sharing the same surprised look as they saw that Wesker was still alive. "It's over Wesker!"

Wesker laughed his boots clanking against the missile he was standing on. "I'm just getting started." He punched the missile he was on, the virus curling onto his arm and attaching himself to his chest. He flinched, before getting used to it the metal parts of the jet forming in his arm.

He jumped off landing as the three took steps back. The chase was on...

Wesker swung his arm back and forth, the force making the ground shake below them. "Why can you understand Chris!?" He questioned insanely. "Fall back!" Sheva advised.

Chris and Persia yelled as the floor collasped from under them. Sheva looked over the edge, looking at the two with worried eyes. Persia signaled her to go forward, helping Chris up as Wesker followed them down.

They jumped towards the next platform. "Chris, Persia get to high ground!" Sheva said through the communicator. The two followed her orders and took the left path, turning around to face an approaching Wesker.

He swung his arm again, a glowing heart appearing on his back. "Sheva shoot his back!" Chris yelled moving out the way.

Sheva shot Wesker in his glowing heart as he yelled in pain his regular arm being swallowed up by Uroboros. He glared at Sheva, using his right arm to jump to her location.

"Damn you!"

Sheva ran until the floor fell from under her and she was forced to hold on. Persia quickly turned her head, noticing the giant rock that could be the stepping stone Sheva needs.

She took out her machine gun, aiming at Wesker's back. "Chris go take care of the bolder! I'll shoot Wesker!" She kept shooting until she ran out of ammo but that was enough for Sheva as she finally got up from the ledge.

The fifthteen year old girl watched as Chris punched the bolder and effectively rammed it into the lava. "Chris... have you been taking steroids?" Persia asked a confused look on her face.

Chris helped Sheva onto the platform. Growling, Wesker stared down the three. "The human race requires justice!"

Going to stand next to Persia Chris chuckled. "And your going to judge us? Do you get all your ideas from comic books?"

It seemed that Wesker was waiting for the three to make it to higher ground as he jumped up, yelling Chris's name. He was getting slower, meaning the virus was getting to him.

"Maybe..."

Getting a idea, Persia restrained him from behind with the help of Chris. The two revealed Wesker's weak spot. "Sheva shoot him!"

"I can't without hitting you both!" Sheva protested.

"Then shoot through us!"

Instead of shooting Wesker's Sheva took out her knife, stabbing the weak spot all over. Finally she lodged the knife into the spot and in response Wesker pushed the two off his back as he leaned against Sheva's knife in pain. Chris decided to finish the job doing the same with his knife on the other side.

They both pulled their knives out as Wesker's flailed his arms around, excruciating pain attacking his chest. That's when the volcano decided to start erupting and a helicopter flew above them.

Wesker fell into the lava below, screaming.

The helicopter revealed Jill and Mito who threw a ladder over the side of the helicopter and told them to grab on. First Sheva and then Persia.

Chris was the last one to grab the ladder as the four girls had to work together to get him on the helicopter. Sigh one, two, three...

"CHRIIIIIIIIIS!"

Man, looks like Wesker's attention is on Chris now huh?

His arm grabbed onto the helicopter, trying to drag the metal bird into the lava. "Chris, Sheva use those!" Jill called pointing towards the rocket launchers on the wall.

Each grabbing one, they set their sights on Wesker. "Ready partner?"

"Locked and loaded." Sheva replied.

The two rocket launchers were shot, going through Wesker's head effectively killing him. His arm fell limp as it fell into the lava below.

"That was for our fallen brothers." Sheva said, placing the rocket launcher back on the wall as the helicopter flew away from the erupting volcano.

The rest of the time spent on the helicopter was silent. Jill raised her head to stare at her comrades. "It's over."

"Yes."

"Finally."

Mito chuckled before smiling. "Chris, you took care of Persia right?" She asked Chris who nodded his head.

"Yup. Kid's exhausted though so she might want to get some sleep." He replied a small smile planted on his face. He didn't know where Josh was flying them at the moment, but he knew they were going back home.

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A/N: I've been thinking about doing this for a while so...

Sheva's lines: Her lines.

Persia's lines: Her lines.

Mito's lines: Her lines.

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When dark days came to us...

We found no haven, or escape...

All our prayers, go unanswered to take away this fear within...

Our screams shake, this tear stained land...

Our souls have been stripped bare.

Can madness be the only cure?

Even death, is no respite from all this pain our worldly plight.

When will we see heavens light?

I think of you, whenever a bell tolls.

If I tell your tale will this pain cease?

For I pray, for tempest tossed lost souls!

Eternal sleep, is where we'll find true peace...



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