Win, Win!
wesker slid scarface back on his hand and then reached for his cards.
Hypnos Academy Supplemental and Profiles
wesker 8. homeroom study period - teacher: ms. heindell 9. dismissal 10. detentions - teacher: ms. heindell, mrs. bazan, or mr.
Save the world, or lose my Job
wesker..what are you up to? :ada's files: albert wesker was a young researcher in the umbrella corporation, where he helped design the t-virus.
COMMISSION INDIANA JONES AND THE TEMPLE OF DESIRE
Tag: indiana jones, gay, romance, sweetheart, wesker, albert wesker, sfw like everything, it started out with a bang.
Chapter 12: One
wesker had just punched him in the gut and was sent flying. "keith!" jill shouted. chris and jill fired rapidly at wesker, but all their shots missed. wesker began to overtake the duo in a hail of kicks, knocking them over.
Chapter 7: Farewell to a friend, a brief respite
The monitor came on and the head of albert wesker appeared....the redfields' mortal enemy. "you! you're behind this?!" keith hissed. "what the hell do you want?!" exile and hunter came up behind keith.....so this was wesker...
The Story of the Cat and the Mouse
**wesker:** the rat dummy tended to be a lot more then just wesker's security blanket. it was his whole world after all.
Chapter 8: Infiltration into Hell
wesker.......you won't win, i swear.
Funvee
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Chapter 9:Escape from Hell, into Heaven
We need to escape this place first.......but we still have no leads on wesker....forget him. we have to get out of here! keith finally spoke up "we need to get outta here.....forget wesker for now.....let's get back to the sub....."
Chapter 10: Brotherhood
Kennedy reported that he managed to get a sample, but it was stolen by an enemy spy working for wesker. damn! wesker has a sample, this is bad, he's already recreated the protaginator virus from the parasite. albert wesker.....let's see.....
Peace Doesn't Sell
From the compartment, a mini-cooler, she pulled free a tall glass of _old wesker's special red,_ fat and full of the best beer around. the ten percent abv didn't hurt either.