It's not the same, but it's familiar enough - the cells, the cages, the experiments that have obviously been happening here, and there had been noises down in that basement in Europe, too, hadn't there, but they hadn't been trying to break through the walls because they'd been right there with him and it's then that it hits him that there had been eleven of them counted as dead and he can't remember how many things he'd seen down there, there had been...three dead in the cells and so many of those fucking creatures walking around, how many were there-
"The Wesker children were entrusted with endless potential... Of them, only one survived. You." "Are you saying I was manufactured...?"
When he moves, it's without saying anything, towards those jars containing the various organs; he's shaking a little, and his eyes are glowing that bright, unnatural shade of orange, and before he really registers that he's decided to do it he's taken one of those jars from the shelves and thrown it down hard, breaking it against the ground abruptly and with no warning whatsoever.
Thankfully he stops once he's done that; he won't just...keep going in breaking them, though he's greatly tempted to. He just...stops, and he's shaking pretty badly but he seems to be trying to calm himself down.]
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It's not the same, but it's familiar enough - the cells, the cages, the experiments that have obviously been happening here, and there had been noises down in that basement in Europe, too, hadn't there, but they hadn't been trying to break through the walls because they'd been right there with him and it's then that it hits him that there had been eleven of them counted as dead and he can't remember how many things he'd seen down there, there had been...three dead in the cells and so many of those fucking creatures walking around, how many were there-
"The Wesker children were entrusted with endless potential... Of them, only one survived. You."
"Are you saying I was manufactured...?"
When he moves, it's without saying anything, towards those jars containing the various organs; he's shaking a little, and his eyes are glowing that bright, unnatural shade of orange, and before he really registers that he's decided to do it he's taken one of those jars from the shelves and thrown it down hard, breaking it against the ground abruptly and with no warning whatsoever.
Thankfully he stops once he's done that; he won't just...keep going in breaking them, though he's greatly tempted to. He just...stops, and he's shaking pretty badly but he seems to be trying to calm himself down.]