RE: Deep AmbitionAlbert Wesker loathed Chris Redfield. He hated Sheva Alomar dimly in his mind for her following around of the Redfield, but her partner He glared at the two of them over the wreckage of the plane, stumbling out like a man rising from his grave. They looked harried, exhausted. Honestly, Wesker expected them to be dead. How the hell they had survived that crash he'd never figure it out.RE: Deep Ambition3 years ago in Fanfic - Through Darker Eyes More Like This
Their backs were turned towards him, facing the lava. He sneered. "I should have killed you years ago Chris!" He practically hissed his name, a snake's warning to the unsuspecting prey he would devour. His mortal enemy whirled around, handgun in hand and giving him his own defiant glare, and it certainly didn't make him feel any better when his African partner followed suit. That stupid look he gave him those years ago when he gave him an order when they were teammatesit sickened the human tyrant to think he was once an equal with Redfield.
"Your mistake!" Chris yelle