《Hail to the King (RE8 Harem/fanfic)》Chapter 27 - Deus Machina Pt.1
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After Chris' boomer remark and Leon talking Y/n of throwing Chris and Ada off the bridge the four of them were headed for Heisenberg factory.
They arrived at the gate and pushing it open they find themselves walking into a open field.
Snipers would have a field day here... No pun intended...
Leon's right... This is a snipers playground... Ada go check.
Would it make you less mad at me?
Y/n didn't answer instead he replies by entering the field first.
I guess not.
The other three follow him up to the doors where Heisenberg greeted them through a TV mounted above the doors.
Well well well~ look who made it here after all this time. Done playing house with Alcina?
Hello Karl good to see you too. Have you any guests-
Oh you mean the brunette? Yeah yeah... Made a real mess of my contraptions too...
Sounds like her... So why are you having a tea party with him?!
Because your boy here is smart... Never tap dance in a minefield~
What?
Don't start a fight in his house.
Speaking of which...
There was a loud buzzer before the floor below him gave out and Y/n slid down and before anyone could go after him the trap door shut and the main doors opened.
Down below Y/n popped out hole in the roof in this underground tunnel network. Y/n stood up looking though the concrete hallway, a long tube to the left and right.
He chooses to go left but only makes it about ten feet before a solid steel gate slams shut.
Try again lover boy~
Y/n sighed and turned to go down the other tunnel while Heisenberg continued to talk to him through the mounted TV's.
I gotta say... I'm impressed, I honestly thought Moreau would have managed to at least slow you down but you took care of Donna and Alcina... Well "took care of" I mean yes their my sisters but not really
Are you jealous of the attention?
Oh is that sass I hear? When I first met you I thought you a timid and factual man but now... Well your all grown up aren't you?
Y/n found himself at a sliding metal door, that opens itself and behind it sitting at a desk with a web of evidence on the wall filled with pictures of Miranda family.
There sat Heisenberg seated comfortably with a wide grin.
Mr. Callahan! So glad you could join us-
Then the rumble of a motor, Heisenberg slammed his foot on a steel door.
Ignore him... He's just cranky... Now, sit and lets negotiate shall we?
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Y/n hesitantly looked around, then sat in a chair across the room from Karl, but quickly it slides it over to the desk beside him.
Don't be shy now Y/n, trust me I got a deal you'll love.
Fine, let's see what your trying to sell.
Wise call.
Heisenberg stands up and strolls around his make-shift office twirling his hammer.
You sir, are a bioweapon cannonball! A brute, a remarkable creature of destruction sorta speak.
Heisenberg put his hammer aside and fiddled with some screws floating in the air.
And im a mechanical mastermind, blessed with magnetic prowess and an army of undead cyborg minions... Together we can wipe Miranda off the map!
Heisenberg flings the screws behind him peppering Miranda's picture like a dart board.
Together she won't stand a chance or see it coming since its her own child and some traveller... However...
What?
The outstanding issue... Issues, Alcina and Donna have to go...
Heisenberg pulled the screws across the board piercing the face of Donna and Alcina.
Can't risk your girlfriends jumping ship, especially since she detests me-
This won't be happening. Not just Alcina and Donna this alliance with you is simply you out of ideas.
....... You wanna run that by me again boy?
You referred to me as a cannonball, a creature of destruction... You see me a weapon, a means to an end only useful to you till that end is met... Then what? Plus im not betraying my girls because you said so-
Y/n was cut off by a knife stabbing the wall beside his head.
Are you stupid?! This is mother Miranda and her lap dog Travis, not some mutt she commands!
Travis is dead.
Oh... Of course... I must have been mistaken... Clearly that's not his corpse crawling back to Miranda?
Heisenberg points to the TV where footage of Travis limping into a cavern played on loop.
You can't even kill your rival right! What makes you think you think your other plans will work... You need me... Or maybe your friends need you more!
The TV changes between flickering screens.
The first. Leon running down a hallway taking retreating shots at a horde of mechanical monsters lunging at him.
The second. Ada waking across a crane arm over a pit of scrap metal towards a window just out of reach.
The third. Chris shooting the camera blinding Heisenberg sight on him.
Spoil sport... But you Y/n... Your making-
A lighting bolt struck Heisenberg in the chest knocking him into the wall.
Negotiations over... Im not a tool for your desires... But I am the means to an end... Yours that is.
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Heisenberg responded by pulling the knife out of the wall and stabbing Y/n in the back then sweeping the leg with his hammer.
Not yet chuckle fuck, let's see if you've got the skills to match the talk... Good luck boy!
A chain wraps around Y/n neck and drags him down the hatch Heisenberg stomped on prior.
Y/n dropped 12ft to a tunnel below, he watched Heisenberg above lean over and shake his head disapprovingly before slamming the door shut.
Asshole.
Y/n stood up and was going to scale the pipes along the wall to confront Heisenberg till gunshots rang out further down the tunnel.
Then even worst the sound of a motor, a large one followed by a shudder lifting upwards behind him.
Oh fuck.
Y/n hauled ass away from the charging propeller headed demon, the whirling blades inching closer and closer until Y/n turned a corner letting the beast run passed head on to a wall.
Once the dust cleared Y/n saw the outside.
Looking down he saw the beast, at least where it landed and what remained in the midst of the debris.
Jesus... Are those... Cyborg zombie creatures? He does have an army of them...
Told ya kiddo, too bad you've chosen the wrong side.
Shut up.
If you say so, but my parting words are this... If you can't find the brunette before the time runs out she'll be paste~
Y/n was about to leave before he noticed the TV's displaying a red timer.
Y/n glared at the timer and looked back at the cranes outside where he saw a coffin sized box being carried away on a meat hook.
4 hostages... 12 minutes... 3 minutes per person...
Y/n jumped out of the hole made by the propeller headed beast. He landed in a loud smash sending metal flying aside, quickly he followed below the coffin watching it sway as if someone was fighting to get out.
Soon enough the coffin was carried inside another building, Y/n looked for an entrance but the nearest catwalk was at least 30ft above him.
{Thoughts} Of course can't be simple at any point...
So instead he found himself a set of stairs made out of scrap metal and jumped up to the ledge pulling himself to the catwalk.
Now inside the building Y/n saw rejected Heisenberg specimens being dropped into a large grinder.
Next up was that coffin, Y/n ran for the control panel across the room until something erupted from his chest.
The driller pulled its drill free and threw Y/n across the room, the coffin closing in on the drop off as each corpse drops one-by-one.
1 min at least... Motherfucker!
Y/n pulled samurai edge out and fired off several shots emptying the clip, but it had no effect against the drillers metal body.
Y/n took the chance to rush it when it covered its face from the bullets and shoulder checked the driller into the wall followed by ripping off his drill of his right arm and tossing it aside.
Y/n sees the coffin is next to fall into the grinder, but as he's about to grab the control panel he's rammed by some high speed machine.
Y/n ends up pinned under the jet borg just as the coffin began to fall.
NO!
The coffin fell towards the grinders jagged teeth, until Chris jumped through the air and tackled the coffin out of danger.
I got it!
Thank you!
Y/n created a electrical discharged that stunned the jet driller and tossed it aside. The prior driller shambles over just to get its head ripped off and its still attached drill was used to stab the jet driller in the red light.
The two bodies slumped over as Chris pulled the coffin aside but it was locked and the air holes were too small to see through.
Thanks for the save Chris...
Yeah well... You had a point earlier... Were all stuck here might as well work together...
And I think im not fully adjusted to this... Body, yet...
Well we can solve your puberty later, right now lets get this lock off.
Chris took out his handgun.
That doesn't-
Chris fires off three rounds that bounce off the lock.
Won't... Work... Bullets on locks are a myth Chris...
Well old school then...
Chris grabs the lock and twists hearing a crack from the rusted mechanisms inside.
The lock falls off and Chris opens the coffin and pulled the door open and was greeted by a familiar face.
Fucker!
Chris wedges a fist in the molded head killing it instantly.
All this BS for a decoy... Wait... That's...
Y/n leans in pulling a piece of metal from the molded body, a bronze key wedged in the neck area.
Great a key... For what?
A piece to further play Heisenberg's game...
End of Ch.27
Quick Note: A bit short this time but I didn't want to drag out and write a bunch of scrap.
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