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I think you're putting a bit too much faith in me. But I'll know once I see it.

[It gets him to laugh, anyway.]

Go get ready and we'll see how it goes, ja?

Of course.

[He'll go do that, then; it takes him a while to decide between the kevlar and the leather, though eventually he goes for the latter - better to be in something that he can move in that won't snag, even if it doesn't provide as much protection. He doesn't know if Kevlar would stand up against a god or not, anyway, if that's what this thing is.

Either way, he'll come back downstairs, dressed and armed to the teeth as usual; he's about as ready as he'll ever be.]

Let's go find your elder god, shall we?

[Look at his husband, he's so attractive...]

Shouldn't be too difficult, I doubt it has moved much since we left it!

[C'mon, let's go!]

[Yes, well, it's highly unlikely that he'll be able to just...punch this thing into submission, so the attractiveness shouldn't be too alarming on your radar there.

That said, yes, let's go.]

...We could drive into the city proper, but it might be better to leave the car here.

[Especially if this fight could end up fucking up his car? Because no.

...Do you want him to just pick you up, is what he's asking.]

Ja, we wouldn't want it to wreck your car!

[He nods a bit at that, though.]

I'm ready to go whenever you are!

[You are absolutely picking him up, come on!!]

[Why is he not surprised...

Okay, though - up you go, come on. It's not a strain on him at all to carry Jaeger for any length of time, and it isn't like he doesn't cover distance like this regularly; it's just something that he doesn't really do all that often in combination. He can't say he doesn't like it, though, and he can get there more quickly than the cars can given speed laws - to the center of town we go, he supposes.]

[It's a lot of fun, he's absolutely here for letting Wesker carry him like this! It won't last forever of course, but it's fun while it lasts!]

[Yes, well, thankfully in-city limits don't figure for people moving at like 60mph on their own, now, do they... He'll slow up once they get closer to the center of town, though, his grip tightening a bit so he doesn't just, you know, drop his husband.]

Just following the leylines should lead us to it, correct?

[There are some of them through here, so...]

[Thanks for not dropping him, he appreciates it...]

Ja, follow them and you'll find it in no time. Oh, but be careful, the ground isn't nearly as solid as it should be.

[...you don't have to put him down... he can just stay right here...]

Understood.

[...No, he's going to put you down after you tell him that; he's already heavy ~~no matter what the wiki likes to insist here~~, and putting you down will help disperse the collective weight instead of centering it on one spot. Besides, he likes being able to get at his weapons if he needs to.]

Let's go, then.

[aww...]

Of course! It was asleep when we stumbled on it, but there's no telling if it'll still be that way, so we should be cautious.

[He's got his weapon ready as well, so let's go ahead and see what we're looking at here.]

[After a while, the ground will start changing again, and before long... Well.

At...least it still seems to be asleep, albeit still shifting those leylines around.]

...This is what you came across?

[To his credit, Wesker is quiet in saying it; he's still moving, but his movements are slow-paced and deliberate, circling the thing and trying to get a better look at it.]

[Don't worry, he'll keep following and his voice remains low as well.]

Ja. It was doing this too. I'm not sure what it needs the leylines for, but whatever it is can't be good.

[Eugh.]

It looks a bit like Excella did, at the end of things.

[It's just a statement, though, he doesn't seem bothered - it's just got the eye in place of those giant bulbs.]

Ah, now that you mention it... It does, doesn't it?

[Huh... It's good that Wesker doesn't seem bothered by it, at least.]

[He'll crouch down a bit, get closer to the ground; that's probably tempting fate a little but he wants to take a look at it.]

...We'll have to put this one down as well, then. Hopefully we won't need a satellite to do it.

I doubt you've regained one of those, ja?

[Joking aside, though...]

Do you think it's something we can do?

It's either that or leave it here, and I don't know how much of an option that latter choice is.

No, of course. I don't think it's a good idea to leave it here. We'll have to take it out now, preferably while it's still sleeping. Are you ready, then?

I doubt it's going to remain asleep once we start.

[He'll pull out the assault shotgun, because it's the most powerful gun he's got on him and he's not going to want to be too close to it.]

Ready when you are.

[He's likewise got his weapon in rifle form, ready to go.]

I'm ready! Let's take this thing out!

[And with that, he'll fire directly at the eyeball, moving to reload as quickly as he can so he can fire a second shot.]

[The assault shotgun is likewise fired directly into the eyeball, though he's quick to move back as soon as the thing opens - it's staring right at them, it's creepy as hell, and you know what, Wesker actually does not have any experience with his world's tendencies toward eyeballs being where they don't belong?? That was mostly Leon's department...

That said, it's fortunate that he moves back when he does, because the layer above the creature is soon ruptured by the tentacles surrounding it, reaching up in an obvious attempt to grab.]

Jaeger, watch those -

[He admittedly doesn't know what will happen if one of them is grabbed by it, but he doesn't really want to find out, either.]

Don't worry, I'm on it! Just focus on the eye!

[His weapon shifts to the sword easily; he'll cut down any of the tentacles that come our way, don't worry about that. He's got both that and the scythe and he tends to be a bit more comfortable with close-range fighting anyway. If he gets a break - which seems unlikely - he'll go back to shooting at the eye as well, but for now he'll cut these down.]

[The ground shakes, slight tremors at first that threaten to become more violently the longer they go on; Wesker nods briefly at Jaeger's words, indicating that he's heard, but he doesn't seem inclined to take the rumbling ground beneath his feet as a threat worth being afraid of - if anything, he'll move closer to the eye itself, approaching it with reasonably little caution for the sake of getting a better shot, unloading the shotgun into it a couple more times before switching it out for the machine gun.

He lets the spray of bullets run wide, covering the surface of that massive eye as best he can; there's no noise coming from it, just an increasing violence in the tremors and an increasing aggressiveness in those tendrils fired up from the ground, the black veins surrounding the eye itself pulsating sharply with each hit.

...This is so gross, his past life probably would have appreciated this.]

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