3237/A Sane Researcher

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A Sane Researcher
Date of Scene: 25 November 2017
Location: Unknown
Synopsis: Summary needed
Cast of Characters: Albert Wesker, Hulk




Albert Wesker has posed:
After the attack by Hulk in Egypt, Hulk had been lost track of for what ever reasons. Who knows where that green monstrosity had gone? Adn that scared plenty of people. But there was one person in Africa, that had been keeping track of the Hulk, And of course his general direction had put him in the near path of one of Wesker's secret research facilities in the Congo, so at the moment he had played a waiting game. He had seen the power and destruction of the hulk. Such a creature would make a powerful weapon but the Hulk was simply to angrey, nothing he could do would allow him to control the Monster hulk was.

Some of his people had advised to deploy some BOWs to drive or draw the creature off. Wesker on the other hand wasn't going to risk this facility being discovered, or compromised.

The absolute last thing he wanted was the Hulk to punch his way in, and cause another breech so right now they were waiting, Wesker was waiting for Hulk to Depower, turn back into banner, and then sedate and contain Banner.

Hulk has posed:
Fortunately for Wesker, that time was near. The Hulk had simply ran out of things to destroy. Most animals didn't dare challenge the rampaging beast, and with man-made structures a rarity in the remote area Wesker had chosen, the Hulk right now was standing at the foot of a tree, clutching it and shaking his head, his face twitching and little growls coming from him, growing gradually softer.

Eventually his hand fell from the tree and he staggered into it, his shoulder hitting it, and as his body shrunk down, a hand went down to catch hold of his falling pants. Even in the deep wilderness, Bruce was a sucker for modesty. His head shook as his eyes faded to a darker color, and he looked around with a shallow exhale. He had nowhere to go. He was exhausted to try and force a transformation so that he wouldn't succumb to the elements, so he just began to stagger forward, eyes out for any potential shelter he might find.

Albert Wesker has posed:
Finally the time had come, and Wesker Laying in wait, in his camo gear holding the tranqrifle. He chose one of the fastest sedatives her could find and hope that the dosage would put banner out, and not trigger a heart attack. that would trigger another hulk transformation. And lifting the rifle up he takes carefl aim and first. The small dart, flies through the air to hit him in the shoulder. As Wesker was ready to run like hell if Banner turned into Hulk instead of falling asleep. He's hoping the special dart that was covered in a fast acting anistethic wouldn't be felt, well at least taken like a bee sting or something. And ignored.

Now wesker had to wait...

Hulk has posed:
Immediately Bruce's hand went right to his shoulder where the dart hit him, the one not holding his pants up. He looked down at the point of impact and frowned, looking around as if for the insect responsible. When his vision began to blur, the truth was immediately apparent to him, but unfortunately, it was too fast acting for it to trigger an emotional response out of him. At least, not an angry one, not at the moment. Instead, right before Bruce lost consciousness, the only thing he felt was something far worse in his eyes.

Fear.

Albert Wesker has posed:
Wesker is ready to Bolt when Banner starts to collapse as he holds his position nice and quiet, he waits for a short while at least 30 seconds before he is sure that Banner is truely out cold before he begins to move over to where Banner is. Careful and calm. Once he is sure the good doctor is indeed out cold he pulls his radio out and calls for a retrievval team. And to make sure that everything is ok. He pulls out a spray and brings it to Banner's right arm and then cleans the area starting to apply an patch.

The patch chemicals designed by Wesker himself to inhibate the production of hormones that produce anger, rage, fear and such. It should make Banner more emotionally centered.

The Team comes as Wesker himself overs sees them carefully handling banner onto the stretcher so they can transport him to the Facility. And now it's just a matter of time.

Prhaps for Banner who knows what he dreams up, but the sensation of moment might be there, but finally something soft comfortible, and when he finally starts to come to, the sound of wildlife sounds can be heard. As Banner will find himself in of all places a bed.

The rooms lights dim and soft, pink light helps sedate. As Wesker simply sits in the room awaiting Banner to awaken.

Hulk has posed:
Waking up from a dull dream about eating schwarma with the rest of the Avengers, Bruce's eyes take in the room slowly, blinking owlishly. He only momentarily frowns when he doesn't transform immediately, and his hand already moves to feet for the patch inhibiting his emotions. He touches it, but most certainly doesn't make any attempt to remove it. Instead he sits up and looks aroun, a hand lifting to his brow to rub at, still trying to rouse himself. "Hello?"

Albert Wesker has posed:
When Wesker sees Banner getting up with no transformation he smiles softly. "I wouldn't remove that patch. It's releasing a skin absorbed hormonal inhibitor. I would much prefer your alter Ego not appear." He says sitting it the Corner. "Did you enjoy your rest Doctor Banner?" he asks softly. "Rest assured all Bodily fluids and DNA samples are still in your posession." he says softly.

Hulk has posed:
"I'm afraid you have me at a disadvantage," Bruce says drowsily, his hand drifting away from the patch. "...How'd you find me? You work for Tony? SHIELD?" He's wary, but calm. His questions don't stop immediately, though, understandably. "Where am I?"

Albert Wesker has posed:
As he smiles, "I work for Neither, you were approaching one of my research facilities. I had been tracking the Hulk for a while and couldn't risk him breeching the facility. There are many dangerous compounds and Agents I would rather not have contaminate the Congo with." Slowly standing up he smiles removing his glasses allowing his Red slited eyes to be seen. "Albert Wesker. As for where you are you are in a research facility mine." He says pointing to a door "There is a shower, the patch is water proof, and a clean change of clothes. Once you have washed up and eaten I will relocate you to a place of your choosing."

Hulk has posed:
Those red slitted eyes are stared into and Bruce's lips press together before he rises to his feet. "When did you start to track uh... the Hulk?" He still wasn't quite used to saying the moniker used for his alter ego, even when in coherent moments that's what the beast referred to itself as. "And how do you know who I am?" He's a curious man. A paranoid one, too, at times.

Albert Wesker has posed:
as he smiles replacing his sun glasses. "I will be honest with you. If you ask SHIELD about me, they would call me a Bio terrorist who produces Bio organic weapons as killing machines. For a time I considered the Hulk a possible weapon and followed up on everything he did. But after reviewing all the information, and data. He is to powerful, to uncontrollable. I equated his capture and containment tantamount to silting my own throat. For sooner or later he would escape."

"Right now my only desire is to relocate you as far from this facility as possible. Or if you prefer I could simply let you go right now, transport you as you are, to some hidden location of your choice."

Hulk has posed:
"Shield does have their opinions," Bruce admits, though his frown remains ever-present. "...You said SHIELD would tell me you produce bio-organic weapons as killing machines, then admitted outright that you wanted to weaponize the Hulk." He doesn't rise just yet, instead looking around the room he's in. "...So what's the truth? Are you a terrorist?"

Albert Wesker has posed:
"Depending on your point of View, yes. I am a Terrorist by all legal definitions. I am wanted in several murders, acts of Bio terrorism and destruction." Wesker is making sure that the area is ready for him to run of Banner over powers the patch. so he can make his escape through the tunnel to draw hulk away from the main research facility.

"Doctor Banner. The choise is yours you can remove the patch and transform attempting to destroy me. But since you are here and not in a labratory or restrained. I would hope at least you would accept my word as truth that I just want you away from this facility."

"Ironically had George Washington lost the american Civil war he would be a terrorist by all historical deffinition. But I have no desire to have a world that has been burned to ashes, or infested with killing machines. Every day, humans come one step closer to self-destruction! I'm not trying destroying the world, I'm trying to save it! But what good is living on a world that is reduced to a burned out cinder?"

Hulk has posed:
Albert's rationalizing doesn't seem to improve Bruce's mood any, but he doesn't remove the patch, either, instead looking towards where the showers were indicated. "Letting the Hulk out would be stupid anyway. Even if I could control him with a voluntary transformation, the risk of... contamination is too great, especially if you're building bio-weapons." He wets his lips anxiously. "I'll have that change of clothes and the shower, I think."

Albert Wesker has posed:
Wesker nods and smiles as he shows Bruce where the clothes are. "Thank you for being willing to see things my way." he says and stands up. "I will leave you to privacy while I ready the transport for your departure." There is also a Case on the Clothes. As wekser says. "They contain additional patches, better formulated than the one you are wearing. They should help you keep your emotions under control, without being as doped up and last about 8 hours." The box contains 30 patches. Easilly disguised as a nicotine patch.

Hulk has posed:
After a while Bruce emerges dressed, one of the more unlikely occasions where he's wearing matching clothes that fit well. He straightens them out, then looks the case over and slowly exhales. "...I am grateful," he confesses to Wesker, holding the case up briefly to indicate it. "Really. For whatever it's worth, whatever might happen if we cross paths again, this helps."

Albert Wesker has posed:
as he waits outside there is no one else as he will allow Banner to follow him. "We will be boarding a transport on a rail track out of the Facility. And I would hope you would repay me by not telling SHIELD of our conversation. Having to deal with their agents is trouble enough. I would rather not have them think I stole your DNA." He mentions of course He has no doubt Banner did a check on himself to make sure he had no injection sites. As Wesker Escorts him down the hall.

It's non descript, no windows no other paths. As it is designed large enough for either large BOW to travel through or the hulk if he was on the rampage.

The Rail car is large and heavilly armored. As Wesker boards first allowing Banner to follow. Inside is a large open area, designed for Specimen containment, but there are no such creatures as Wesker has also had food brought. It is up to banner to decide if he wants to eat or not. The door seals behind them and it starts to move the corridor back and then the train car starts to turn around and after two or three revolutions it starts on it's way. The Lab equipment on the train is very advanced and state of the art.

Worthy of any bio research lab as a portible med station.

Hulk has posed:
"SHIELD and I aren't exactly close," Bruce says, though he gives no other assurances other then that. He does look around as they go down the hall, the lack of windows making him visibly uncomfortable, but the patch keeps him from feeling too uneasy, and once they're on the rail car he sits in silence for a while. He doesn't eat, but he does break the quiet. "New York," he finally says. "It's time for me to go home."

Albert Wesker has posed:
"Very well." he says and will of course escort Banner all the way to a city. In all the Ride will take a couple hours as he needs to get Banner to a city with a Private Airport. And They are not alone on the Train a make up Artist has come alone to assist in providing Bruce Banner with bit of a make over if desired. Helping change some features and of course she is nice poilte and curtious. Even a Photo station, new name, Id, suit case with clothes. Even several hundred US dollars.

If accepted he is now Lou Bixby and of course just enough changes to Banner's face to help stop facial recognition.

The plane is a small sealth Aircraft. Allowing them to get to the states from the facility, in a little over five hours where the plane sets down in the Tristate area. And he is able to see New York in the Distance.... perhaps thirty miles. And near a small city where he can get a cab or other transport.

Hulk has posed:
With Syracuse being the small city in the distance, Bruce seems to relax at the familiar surroundings. He takes the new ID and everything, and while he's polite and gracious, he's rather distant about it all. Once they've touched ground Bruce does look towards Wesker, studying him for a moment longer. "...Have you ever thought about stopping? About using your knowledge of biochemistry for something other than weapons of war?"

Albert Wesker has posed:
Wesker allows Banner to exit the Plane as he says. "Yes, I have. They are means to an end, not the end it's self Mr. Bixby. And dispite what some might tell you I am not some homicidal monster intent on killing everyone. But my path was set before me over six hundred years ago. Perhaps someday we can discuss what that means." He smiles and will move to depart. "It has been a pleasure Mr. Bixby, I am not sure many can say the same of their meeting with you."

Turning to leave The plane takes off and moves away.

Did that just happen, was it a dream? Did a Bio Terrorist actually accept the Hulk was too dangerous to try and reproduce or control? That means one thing.

Wesker is infinitely more dangerous than most believe....