@RogueOfBullets "You'd miss me if I died..." Connor laughed breathlessly. He nodded to Albert. He didn't plan on dying, don't worry.
"That bad? You always liked a challenge..."
His bike hummed up the road to the compound, coming to a stop. HUNK stumbled off and made it two steps before collapsing in a puddle of blood. Lenore screeched in alarm above him.
@RogueOfBullets "Of course me did..." Connor was slipping more now, barely even able to hold his head up. He looked like he'd been gutted nearly, a gash across his stomach. He had tied a dirty sheet around the wound to keep his innards, well, in.
@RogueOfBullets He felt honored.
"No...all human. I put about twenty-three of them down before they got me...must be losin' me touch." Connor gave a weak, painful laugh, his eye slipping in and out of focus. "They set on me. Wanted to know if I knew where you'd gone..."
@RogueOfBullets Sergei was going to be furious.
Connor had bruises all over his face, his clothing ripped and torn. He'd put up a hell of a fight, but he'd been outnumbered even too much for himself.
What even was a normal human being?
@RogueOfBullets Connor ducked as a tendril passed, and he straightened up casually. "Why don't you call the colonel?"
Lenore pecked irritably at a tendril that got too close to her, feathers ruffled.
@RogueOfBullets "I don't know. Payments and communications were made through back-up of back-ups of fake names and false accounts. The Connections, whoever that may be, is involved. I know that. But...I don't know anything else. I'm sorry." He felt bad he could provide nothing else.
@RogueOfBullets "Yeah. Well. Couldn't find that. The Nemesis that was there, Dr. Gideon. They didn't see eye to eye and had a...falling out. I don't know what you want to do with it, but probably better here than out there."
@RogueOfBullets "It's done." And they're getting along very well now, thank you. He nodded for Albert to follow him to the crate that the Russians had delivered. He opened it carefully.
Zeno's body, missing its head, was laying on a small backboard.
"A few people want my head for taking~
@RogueOfBullets "Hello, Princess. Oh, hi." He kissed her beak and stroked her head, smiling. The mercenary gave her a treat from his bag and then took the drink from Wesker.
"Well. Whatever you want to do with it, I guess." He shrugged "I didn't think it should fall into someone else's hands."