The massive army of molded stand before an army of monstrosities, there was a stand still for a moment as the molded turned to face there opponents. Y/n couldn't see Travis on the other side but he could sense the deep pool of desperation and cowardice on the other side.

The two armies stood in silence for a moment, each waiting for the first to move. With prey insight each molded began to howl out, howling again and again till every molded was howling out in frenzy.

The molded began taking more aggressive stances, claws twitching with hunger, the beginning of the end was nearing. Leon looked between Jill and Ada who stood nearest him, Chris stood in front of Claire regardless of what may come he was gonna protect her, and Ada nodded to Y/n who was smiling.

Even as the dreadful reality of what was coming surged through his mind, he made no time to sorrow but instead laugh.

Y/N: This what men dream off... A finale stand, just the weapons they were born with and the will to challenge the world... What a rush, to be fighting over the right to wield destiny itself~

Ada: Can you not go full-bioweapon psychotic on me just yet?

Y/N: Life hack, you gotta be a little crazy to survive in this world... so did we come here to bird watch or did we come here to slaughter?

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The first molded made its advance only by one step before Y/n spear-handed it through the chest, that twisted black venom running through his veins declared this wasn't gonna be a duel of integrity or honor.

He is here for genocide.

Any molded that tried to flank Y/n met with Chris' gauntlet or Jill's shotgun as Y/n carved a path through the molded jungle with his own two hands. Fingers like knives as the cold sickly flesh melted to pieces to his touch, full bodies quickly turned to gory piles.

Miranda who had only a fraction of her power left used what strength she had to summon spears of branch like bone from the ground creating a path further into the battlefield.

Y/n's army charged in with them, automatons with drills and blades, lycans with fangs and claws, and this was done with ease as his army washed over the molded like a tidal wave.

This was going well, the main force of himself, Chris, Leon, Jill, Ada, Claire, and Sheva kept a closely packed cluster as Y/n led them forwards.

But for Y/n this was going to well and on Chris' face the two agreed. Just then the earth began to shake, Y/n stood stoic and waited as all the molded seem to stop and turn to face the unseen source.

Claire: Why does there always have to be something bigger to complicate things?

Leon: Maybe it's just an earthquake.

Miranda: No... I wish it was...

Then the source emerged from the earth in a shower of soil and stone, some of the rocks crushing the molded as Travis' final option seemingly emerges.

An armored beast crawls out, picking up a claw full of molded and begins chewing on the bodies like a handful of popcorn.

This creature was mountainous in size, standing around 16ft tall the armored behemoth began marching towards Y/n and the others crushing molded and lycan with every step.

Chris: Any suggestions on how to deal with that?

Y/N: I have an idea.

Y/n's arm rippled with electricity and he lunged forwards launching a bolt of blue lightning at the creature but the collision only resulted in a shower of sparks.

No damage to the creature's carapace and it's march was unhindered.

Chris: That was it?!

Y/N: I BROUGHT THE ARMY, YOU COME UP WITH THE PLAN THEN!

Sheva: EVERYONE MOVE!

Sheva called out just in time as the monster's claw came down like a meteor, carving a ditch in the earth as they jumped out of the way.

Y/n rolled onto his back, looking up a molded with it's claw raised to pierce until a shotgun slug ripped through the arm letting the claw fall to the ground wiggling as the last moments of life drained from it.

Claire racked the gun, loading another shell. She shoots Y/n a sly wink but his response was unexpected, he grabbed the claw and threw it like a harpoon as it impaled a molded standing behind her.

While this happened, Leon and Sheva were surrounded by Molded that seemed to just keep emerging, every time one fell another two took its place.

Then Chris jumped in and put his gauntlet to work, carving a path in the hoard so Sheva and Leon could rejoin the group: however, the last standing member was Jill who was distracting the Goliath, her history with giant sized enemy made her more capable of evading its attacks.

Jill dodged claws and stomps alike, danced between its legs, then it tried to bite down on her but a flashbang down the throat caused it stumble back instead falling on its back.

Jill jumped onto the Goliath's chest and ran to its exposed neck and jammed her knife between the gaps in its armor, it let out a squeal that was unlike anything it howled before, genuine pain.

The creature quickly bounced back after being stabbed, rolling aside and tossing Jill aside towards Chris and Claire, the Goliath rose to it's feet again.

Ada: I could do that if I wanted...

Sheva: Sounding a little jealous Wong.

Chris: Well we don't have enough knives and flashbangs to keep doing this, we need a permanent solution!

The Goliath was readying to attack again till it was suddenly swarmed by the chainsaw-headed ghouls, the group watched as the Goliath scrambled to toss the clingers off as the ghouls tried and failed to cut through the beasts armor.

Y/N: The only solution I have in mind... Killing Travis...

Chris: Can you focus?! I know you hate this guy, we all do, but this isn't the time!

Y/N: I mean kill the source! if all of these creatures are linked to him and Eve then-

The argument was interrupted when one of the ghouls came spiraling through the air between them, a mangled mess of bone and metal as the Goliath starts towards them again.

Just then when they thought they had no choice but to fight again the creatures eyes went hazy, milky white. Miranda had her hands raised and was using the last of her powers to hold the monster back.

Y/N: Miranda-

Miranda: Seek out Evelyn! I can only restrain this beast for only a few moments! The only option left... is to destroy the mycete core!

Leon: You guys go! I'm gonna stay back and cover Miranda-

Jill: I'll stick with Leon in case she tries anything.

Y/N: Uh, Fine but if things worsen don't follow us! Find Alcina.

With that said the group splits off, Miranda keeping the Goliath at bay whilst the other continue to charge forwards. The further they go, the closer they draw to the caverns, the thicker the hoard became.

Y/n was using a mix of brute strength and electricity to lead as Claire stood behind him blasting Molded away with her shotgun, Chris in the back with Sheva and Ada keeping all enemies of there backs.

Then suddenly there was a click, a jammed shell in Claire's shotgun. Claire struggled to pull the shell free as a Molded rushed her, Y/n didn't notice in time as he saw a blur of bone aimed for Claire's face.

Instead it impales Chris through the side as he shields Claire from the impact, Chris , the resilient bull that he is, still manages to throw a heavy fist at the Molded rupturing it's face.

Claire: CHRIS!

Chris took a knee as he clutched his gushing wound, Y/n looked towards caverns and back at Chris.

Claire: CHRIS-

Chris: I'M FINE! I'm fine... Keep going forwards, I'll call in my squad to evac me to safety-

Y/N: That'll take too long, you'll either be over run or bleed out before they arrive.

Claire: Wait, Y/n-?!

Y/N: Ada, Sheva your in the front, Claire use your shotgun to keep the mold off of use until we reach the cavern enterance!

Sheva and Ada took the lead like he said, Claire reluctantly did as he told her as she watched him barely manage to shoulder Chris and help him limp along to the end goal.

But the hoard was just too thick for them to cut through now, a literal wall of molded seem to form with hardened spikes of mold and bone portruding from their bodies as the group approached.

Ada: Fuck sake! we can't get through without you Y/n!

Sheva: Well he's the only one who can carry Chris!

Chris: I told you... leave me here, my wolves-

Ada: You heard him! DROP him and let's move before this prick molds the world-

Claire: I'M NOT LEAVING HIM BEHIND!!

Things were quickly growing out of hand, the molded were moving in and the team was limping at this point. The team was divided, his army spread thin already things were starting to feel devastating.

Till his angel emerged from the sky.

Y/N: WHAT IN THE HELL-

Chris: Dimitrescu...

Y/N: Wait, are you telling me that... Her... That's MY Alcina?

Chris: Feeling catfished?

As the bloodied merc leans on Y/n for support, Alcina in her glorious mutated fury sweeps in and carves a gap through the molded wall with her dragonic mouth and fangs.

Alcina: HOW DARE YOU STAND BETWEEN MY LORD AND HIS DESTINY?! LET IT BE KNOW THAT HOUSE DIMITRESCU GAVE BLOOD AND SPIRIT WHEN THE NEW WORLD WAS FOUNDED!

Alcina used her forked tongue to impale three molded in a row and tossed them aside, the group watches as the corpses fly through the air.

The group could only watch as the mutated dragon of Alcina ripped and tore through the mass of undead, undead including molded, automatons, and lycans where she clearly didn't care who she killed as long as she killed for Y/n.

Y/N: Chris... look closely...

He points to Alcina as Chris weakly lifts his head up to look at the hell and mayhem she was causing.

Y/N: That's my future wife, mother of my heirs, and guardian of my life... Something to tell those pricks at the BSAA about alright?

He lightly slapped Chris on the cheek, thanks to Alcina's intervention the group was able to get to the cavern enterance. Y/n set Chris down against the wall where Claire hurriedly started dressing his wound, the group began debating amongst each other but Y/n heard none of it.

It was all muffled as he could only listen to his heartbeat quicken, looking down the stone steps and walls adorned with tribal druidic looking symbols carved into them he could only feel hate and the venomous revenge that teased his taste buds as he breathed in the damp copper tainted air.

Sheva: Y/N!

Y/n slowly turned to Sheva and noticed them fending off remnants of molded at the entrance, Y/n groans angrily as he stomps towards them and grabs a molded by the head and crushes its head against the wall in a burst of gray paste.

Sheva and Ada step back as Y/n takes command, he punched a hole through a molded chest then rips it apart with his own hands. The next molded got similar treatment as Y/n grabbed it and filled its body with 10,000 volts.

When the molded began to cluster up he called on his magnetic powers and brought in Heisenberg's hammer, with a single sweep he cleaves a standing five molded.

The group sit shocked at the beast in front of them, this was unlike any tyrant gene they had seen up to this point. He adjusted his clothes and turned back to them, his face back to his more normal completion, the black veins seemingly gone or at least retracted.

Y/N: You all stay here and keep everyone out... EVERYONE, Alcina will handle the majority out there and I need you here in case Leon, Jill, and Miranda end up here.

Ada: You expect us to let you go alone?

Y/N: I don't wannna go alone, the idea is terrifying but... Ultimately I'm the only one with the strength to end this, I mean Chris but-

Sheva: Oh really? I seemed to have little issue jumping around your enraged mutant phase-

Ada: I made it pretty far on my ow, what makes you think i'm incapable of helping you now?

Y/N: I know how capable you both are but-

Chris: But he can't let loose if your all in range if he loses himself, let him go... He's our best bet against those two freaks...

Ada: Your joking-

Claire: Ada SHUT UP!

There was a moment of stunned silence as everyone just looked at Claire who just marched passed Ada and to Y/n.

Claire: Chris and Y/n are right, we need to keep these assholes off his back so he can clean house.

Claire gave her lover a supportive peck on the lips and wiped the molded off his shoulder.

Claire: Now quit talking and worrying about us and go kill that prick already.

Y/n smiled and lifted his hammer and began heading deeper towards where he figured Travis was hiding until he felt some pull at the handle of his hammer.

It was Chris.

Chris: Hey...It's dangerous to go alone, take this...

When Y/n went to pick up the gauntlet Chris suddenly sprang to life and grabbed Y/n by the collar pulling him down to eye level before whispering in a low gravely tone.

Chris: The best part of sending you down there is the possibility of you two killing each other and neither of you being my problem anymore... It might break Claire's heart but I'd rather see her go through a month of recovery then see her waste her affection on some cliché fuck...

Y/N: Yeah you'll be fine... But if you think for a minute I'm gonna die leaving a entourage of gorgeous killers like your sister behind, it would take god himself to stop me future brother-in-law Chris Redfield~

Chris laughed in disbelief as Y/n pulled his hand off and began his final descent into the catacombs, where he planned to deal with Travis and Evelyn for the last time.

The descent into the dark went quiet quickly as the echoes of battle faded into the void, each step further in was accompanied by small splashes of water as he listened to the droplets fall from the ceiling from further in.

The light of the cavern enterance quickly sharnk and Y/n had little choice but to walk blind guiding himself with his other hand along the wall.

This went on for what felt like hours until Y/n noticed in the distance a small glow, walking closer he found himself at the doorway of a long chasm. Walking in slowly, cautiously till he notices the liquid on the floor isn't just water but also a crimson trail leading further in.

Y/n took the hammer in both hands, electricity rippling up to the hammer head, the gauntlet equipped to his strong hand as he slowly stalked in waiting for a groan or whisper of an ambush to give Travis away.

This stalk ended quickly as he rounded the bend of the chasm wall, where he found a giant pulsating flesh cocoon hanging from the roof.

Y/N: Well aren't you hideous?

Travis: You ain't looking much better Y/n...

Y/n spun on his heel swinging the hammer out behind him, he could have sworn Travis said that right behind him as if he was breathing down his neck but his hammer only hit air.

There was nothing but empty space behind him, the sound of water droplets hitting the cavern floor. The red trail leading up to the mega mycete, a pool of red at the base beneath with Travis' clothes scattered about.

Y/N: You just running around cock out? I knew you were crazy but this is just uninspired Travis... I expected a lot better of you, not just the mindless perverted servitude but this crusade of yours? To what end?

Travis: To what end? I don't know... Whatever miss Eve wants, I want what she wants, what she wants is best for all of us... your just too dumb, too greedy, too cruel, to understand her vision...

Y/N: This sounds like something a man child gas lit by an actual child would say... Well if you choose to give up this prissy game of tag we're playing I might let you stay up late on weekends.

Travis: There you go again... insulting my intelligence... Making me feel small, trying to make me feel as bad you do everyday you wake up and remember how awful you truly are?

As Travis spoke, his voice began to degrade and become this lower tone or more so a lower tone began to overlap his own, as well as the voice of a young girl barely breaching through the other two as all three began to speak together from somewhere in the shadows.

Forgone-Travis: I once felt like you... Empty, aimless, and broken.... tried to fill those voids with pleasure and the feeling of superiority when I left those I charmed behind and crying... But now im enlightened... I've repented... And now...

Y/n skin began to shiver, faint sounds of cracking branches and faint whimpers of pain could be heard behind him. But for the first time in awhile he was frozen, unable to to move as the fear for his life beg him to just drop the hammer and run.

Run where? No idea but anywhwere then here was a dream right now.

But he knew better, running now wasn't just abandinging his pride, but also his friends, his lovers, and the fate of the world. So with some struggle he turned to face Travis, or whomever, but this might be the one sight in his life he'd rather gouge his own eyes out then accept this vision in front of him.

Forgone-Travis: ... I have ascended to Godhood...

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