[The sudden comment from the old man gets Wesker to tense up, his expression going cold and hard; when he approaches the wheelchair his movements are brisk, grabbing the man seated there roughly, one-handed, and forcing him to stand.
The old man just laughs a bit, the sound derisive and racked with frailty.]
No matter what you do, it's always going to come back to this. You know that as well as I do.
[Wesker doesn't respond; he just moves, and when he hits the old man it's rough and breaking and accompanied with a massive amount of blood spray in a way that it probably shouldn't - it erupts from the man's back, as though he's been pierced straight through. The old man promptly drops forward hard, leaning up against Wesker's body; Wesker catches him through reflex before jerking his hand back abruptly, removing it from where it's damaged the man's body before he simply casts him to the ground in a manner that's almost annoyed.
He doesn't say anything once it's done, but it...certainly is done.]
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[The sudden comment from the old man gets Wesker to tense up, his expression going cold and hard; when he approaches the wheelchair his movements are brisk, grabbing the man seated there roughly, one-handed, and forcing him to stand.
The old man just laughs a bit, the sound derisive and racked with frailty.]
No matter what you do, it's always going to come back to this. You know that as well as I do.
[Wesker doesn't respond; he just moves, and when he hits the old man it's rough and breaking and accompanied with a massive amount of blood spray in a way that it probably shouldn't - it erupts from the man's back, as though he's been pierced straight through. The old man promptly drops forward hard, leaning up against Wesker's body; Wesker catches him through reflex before jerking his hand back abruptly, removing it from where it's damaged the man's body before he simply casts him to the ground in a manner that's almost annoyed.
He doesn't say anything once it's done, but it...certainly is done.]