Entry 10: Darkened Imagination

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[After a certain amount of time and in speaking with a number of the residents during the event, Wesker was beginning to feel a little...wild and crazy. Well, wild and crazy for him, anyways. He had been quite pleased in imagining up the T-002, but he was feeling that it wasn't enough. No; there needed to be more. Lickers and hunters start

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[ Upon spotting Wesker Bhamba instantly means to compliment him on his fascinating entourage, but once he steps closer he finds himself instantly presented with a problem too big or miniscule for that matter to ignore. ]

...What happened to its penis?

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[An eyebrow raises at the question, along with the claws of the tyrant.]

The T-002 has no use for such an organ, Doctor Bhamba.

[A hunter appears and drops from the ceiling, landing between the two scientists.]

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I find it hard to belllyargh!

[ Bhamba flinches back, but after years at his company the surprise at being pounced by some sort of mutant animal only lasts for so long.

He looks at the hunter, then back at Wesker. ]

Another one of yours?

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[And yet seeing the others surprise is enough for Wesker to smirk.]

Of course. That specific creature is what's known as a hunter. They can be remarkably fast...Almost hard to believe it was once human.