Next morning after a respite later, Deathwing relaxing in the developed office within the Zhengqi parliament political building of Joki Island. He spent three hours relaxing with his feet on the desk slacking off. Deathnurse came in with a large size food tray full of fresh corpses of varying species...
"Hey, sweetie how is your first official day working behind the desk as an official chairman of the world? Tee hee." Deathnurse asked, smiling.
She placed the bloody tray down close to Deathwing as he put his feet back down to the floor and cracked his knuckles before enjoying his meal.
"It's been very comfortable without all the annoying survivors. Ahhhh yesssssssss, very relaxing with the comfy rolling chair. Ooh spinning too wheeeeee." Deathwing replied.
Deathnurse giggled as she smiled.
"Babe babe, why don't you pull up a seat and let's enjoy our breakfast together. Mmmmm fresh human brains, intestines, liver, ooh beating hearts. Wow, babe, I am pleased you made such finest gourmet cooking. I love it."
Deathnurse nodded with a gleeful smile as she pulled up a seat and joined with her lover as they both enjoyed their meal. Sucking on the head of a dreaded human being, eating the arms of the baihus, tentacles of the touzuleis, and crunching on feichongs.
Over to the vast lands of Zhengqi...
"It's so good to be dead, right?" Deathh said.
"Mhm yes indeed, Deathh. I am pleased to be reborn alive like a newly reincarnated entity." Deathy said.
"Oh man, I love this new world!" Deathplay said.
"Hey let's go, I heard there's a large feast going on in that one large building. All you can eat corpses and blood to drink!" Deathclock said.
"Mmmmm food! I love human brains, skinned baihu's stomach, feichong intestines, and touzulei's tentacles. So good!" Deathcannibal said.
"Don't forget the qinglong's bodies very loaded with nutrients, vitamins, and antioxidant. Jah jah it's worth trying the qinglongs." Deathgalt said.
"Hey they got tasty zhuques, I heard it taste like chickens plus iguana. Very good with spices added and some herbs." Deathwok said.
"I agreed the zhuques are good, but I like them deep-fried crispy with salt and pepper. Mmmm already making me hungry." Deathflow said.
"Wait what about the tishlis?" Deathgrim asked, curiously.
"The tishlis, oh those pointy-ear elves. We don't eat them as we heard from Zahnrad they are not officially human bred. They are cloned from organic materials from the fossils left from the Tianshi many ages ago. They aren't actual living beings by legitimate genetics. But however, they are considered the Doctor's servants." Deathcon said.
"Doctor's servants?" Deathgrim responded.
"Mhm yes, Doctor Deathwing's servants. He has just broadcasted his early addressed about not having the tishlis be killed or worse. He simply wanted the tishlis to become an a part of us in this form of appearances. Zombie tishlis with pale skin texture and color that retained all of their humanity. With other exceptions for only Deathwing is to experiment on them." Deathcon said.
Deathgrim nodded with a smile.
"Hey let's continue the chatterbox inside the restaurant. We can feast upon all the deadly souls inside and get our bodies coated in red while talking. What are we waiting for?!" Deathmajor asked.
"Uhhm okay okay, we definitely should get moving. I am getting fleshy hungry for gore and red juices." Deathcon said.
Meantime back at Joki Island, inside the parliament political building in the office...
"Mmmmmmm yes, yes! More! More! Put it in me! Yes!" Deathwing exclaimed as he felt the excitement.
Deathwing lying on a medical bed on his belly, for sheer pleasure and shirtless, Deathwing is undergoing a disgusting back surgery. Deathnurse operating on him, with his back sliced and exposed viewing the insides. Deathnurse cutting a bunch of flesh inside of Deathwing's exposed back as Deathwing enjoyed the pleasure of being operated. Feeling horny from his muscles and nerves messed with.
Deathnurse giggled through the worn surgery medical mask covering her mouth and nose as she operated on her lover's back. She placed in over 80 needles within Deathwing's slit back, puncturing his spinal cords, meats, and other organs within his human system, as Deathwing moaned and expressed pleasures from all that...
"Oh god, that felt so good! Yes! I love your ways of operating! Man, I should have thought of it after our meal. I love that we took our bloody bath, feeding the dogs more corpses, and even smothering gore and blood upon our sexy bodies. Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh, my god, it felt so good! Mmmmmm!" Deathwing exclaimed, followed by moaning as he smiled fanatically.
Deathnurse's eyes smiled as she dug her bloody medical gloved hands deep into Deathwing's back, gripping hard on his bone of the spine and gave it a hard firm grip- massaging it as she felt his flesh and other organs, putting Deathwing to having massive orgasm and climax. Of course, only he is shirtless but the bed and the area are coated with guts and blood, including Deathnurse as her medical dress also in blood including blood being spattered on her face and mask as she enjoyed working on her lover's body.
While that kept up, a deathmarine mook swiftly entered the office with a note. Despite seeing Doctor Deathwing laid down being operated by Deathnurse all covered in blood and guts, the deathmarine just simply looked straight at Deathwing's plus disfigured eyes...
"Sir, news for you." The deathmarine said.
"Mmmmmm yeah, what is it? Spill it out, I'm kinda busy having a back surgery right now, soldier. Just letting you know that." Deathwing said, sighing as he continued to savor the pleasure as Deathnurse giggled and kept playing with his exposed back.
"Yes sir, no need to worry I've gotten back surgery many times and I felt no disturbance. Anyway, it's a note from Deathweskers regarding his motivation for bringing back his long company." The deathmarine said.
"Deathweskers, hmph I wonder what does he want with me this time. Still can't get over that time when he bullied me back at school. Ugh.." Deathwing said.
"I don't know, hun. Let's just find out what the note said." Deathnurse said.
The deathmarine nodded with a smirk as he unfolded the note...
"It said to meet him at the large vacant lot in the downtown area of Zhengqi's central metro area. Vast fields, we need to have a discussion for important matter of business. That's about it, everything else is confidential." The deathmarine said.
"What time should I be there, soldier?" Deathwing questioned.
"Uhhh best late afternoon, Deathweskers will be waiting for you." The deathmarine said.
He then nodded and took off.
"Hun, time to wrap up the procedure I have to get moving. Meet Deathweskers." Deathwing said.
"As you wish, sweetie," Deathnurse replied.
She then popped a bone within Deathwing's back as she adds in extra serums and stuff. Pumped in more blood and T-viruses within his back before stitching back up. Afterward, Deathwing got back on his feet, putting his professional attire on before his oversized dark pale gray purple lab coat on. He heads on out to meet Deathweskers.
Meantime Deathnurse headed back to her apartment, enjoyed her hourly bloodbath full of corpses as she drank red wine mixed with blood relaxing in the tub of red as her body is all bloodied up. Enjoying the foul stench of metallic blood. After her red bath, she showered off cleanly still living in a bloody home as she got dressed professionally, wearing all red with some dark gray and purple colors. She head on out to meet with the rest of the Death Regime forces down at the building with corpses and blood to feast on.
Out on the streets, each of the Death Regime commanding officers: Deathendye, Deathendale, Deathenstorm, Deathenstride, Deathenstream, and Deathenpuff along with 500,000 each of their deathsoldiers patrolling the streets. All of the Death commanders ordered the low-minded wandering zombies to march and make room for military thrumbines to pass by. The zombies all moaned and grunted as they obeyed, walking over to the developed zombie havens where they can enjoy corpses and lived their dull life in those areas.
Over to Deathwing as he arrived to confront with his former bully, Deathweskers. At the large vacant plot, full of fields of grass and grossly bodily fluids that looked like it's dried up...
"It's about time you showed up, Doctor Deathwing. Or Germmanstein Blaklowitz." Deathweskers said.
Deathwing rolled his eyes and head around in irritation to what Deathweskers has just said.
"Alright, Deathweskers what is it? Acting all too cool looking behind that trenchcoat, that purple hat, and those shades behind those weird eyes, eh? Look Deathweskers, you are under my rule okay, so what is it?" Deathwing said.
"I always wanted to personally tell you something. I recalled many years ago back in Raccoon City ages ago before it all vanished for life. That organization, the Umbrella Corporation. Where zombies are tested and such. It was my ultimate dream to accomplish such goal to own my own corporation. Pity all of that science education and biological engineering I have studied for was towards owning my own such corporation." Deathweskers said.
"You put your entire effort into trying to bring back a long lost corporation? What is your biggest motivation regarding this Umbrella Corporation?" Deathwing asked.
"Correct, Doctor. I have studied for twelve years towards diseases, pathogen, and biology. Learning about genetics from animals to humans. With your desires to raising the large horde of zombies, I find interests to help your purpose. That is why I should develop the largest organization. The Umbrella Corporation. For generations, my family used to own and operated the corporate business studying over many of outbreaks. Collecting various disease samples from ebola, black plague, mad cow diseases, swine flue, and SARs. Owning multitudes of the laboratory to cell genetic evolution chambers. Having to tested out treatments, vaccines, and experimented with different kinds of people. Yes, indeed quite a messy duty. Until things went astray when a severe mistakes occurred from several of the scientists. But that's is all to say." Deathweskers said.
"Ahem well, I am sorry to here all those flashbacks, Deathweskers. But I don't know what-..."
"I request your help." Deathweskers said, interrupting Deathwing's statement.
"You been very- wait what?" Deathwing asked.
Deathweskers took off his shades flashing him his disfigured eyes... "I request your help, I need your help."
Deathwing pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked. Blowing out his smoke...
"So you called for my assistance, on what?" Deathwing asked.
"I request funding to rebuild the Umbrella Corporation. I would like to have the money to fund it. Bring it back to life. My dream to operate upon within that facility once again." Deathweskers said.
"Hmph helping you after the past when you harassed me back in the school," Deathwing replied. "What is in it for me in return, Deathweskers? Huh?"
"The corporation will have large science facility research labs full of experimental foundation you would enjoy. If you help me fund the money towards constructing the Umbrella Corporation then us together it's considered yours to indulge your mad scientist creation." Deathweskers said.
"Ooh la la my best part. Experimenting on biological unities, my favorite." Deathwing responded. "You got yourself a deal, Deathweskers.
Deathweskers smirked as he put his shades back on and shook hands with Deathwing.
Lull later at that large Zhengqi-like palace that was smothered in a large amount of red blood all over the building. Inside the entire populated of the elites of the Death Regime forces continuously indulged upon what looked like an all-you-can-eat buffet full of dead corpses. Humans, baihus, feichongs, touzuleis, zhuques, and qinglongs. Except for the tishlis were all on the main course for the Scourge Undead. Eating like a zombie-pigs, their aggressive chomping and munching coated their attires in gory blood and guts...
"Yo pass me more of the roasted human eyes, they are so good," Deathy said, finishing up the muscular biceps of the humans.
"Pass me the freshly squeezed expired breast milk. Yes the large gallons of them, I am so thirsty." Deaththirst said.
"More skinned zhuque wings over here please," Deathyolk said, burping out loud.
"Pass me the lemon squeezed blood. I want to mix it in with all the chopped touzulei tentacles. Along with chopped tomatoes." Deathscourge said.
More of the zombie servants brought out more deep-fried human eyeballs, roasted varying kindred hearts, boiled livers, and more fresh blood for the Scourge to enjoy more.
"Yay more food! I am still hungry!" Deathfork said, burping out loud.
"Pass me some onions and fried human eyeballs over here please!" Deathpop said.
"Pass me the lemons and the gutty salads along with 2 gallons of blood please," Deathblood said.
While the entire Death Regime forces continued to enjoy their fill, munching aggressively like a zombie pig, getting their attires all in blood and guts as they eat ferociously. Deathwing made his way suddenly to the stage to the podium alongside with Deathweskers and Deathnurse. Deathwing rocking that oversized lab coat banged on the podium hard to signal his forces to pay his undivided attention...
"Oh, it's Doctor Deathwing!" Deathclock said.
"Hiya Doc, how are you?!" Deathh said.
"Oh it's Doctor Deathwing, everyone quiet down!" Deathyelp said.
"Be quiet, it's the Doctor on the stage," Deathgirl said.
Deathwing smiled acting calm and cool, watching his forces all looking at him as they show their attires drenched in guts and blood...
"Thank you, everyone, for your attention. Ahem! Today is the day we will celebrate that Zhengqi has fallen to my demise. Throughout this diseased world, is only where the zombies live. The Eternal life of damnation! This is our turf, our territory! It belongs to the Death Regime, the Undead Scourge! We will rise up and prevail as the next mankind that will embrace death as our only method of salvation! Death is key, death is justice, death is our sanctuary, death is conscious, and death is our hope! Give me liberty or give me death! Regardless of the matter, we all can't be defeated on a whim! Hurrah!
Wir haben den Tod Regime sind Jäger! Wir werden die lebenden Überlebenden verbrauchen! Essen Sie ihr Fleisch und Blut ohne Ende! Leben unser Leben als humanoiden Lebens animierte Untoten Zombie! Sie sind alle unheiligen unsterblichen Wesen des Seins! Ob durch den Menschen oder nicht, sind wir insgesamt als unsterblich und reinen des Todes! Wir feierten diesen blutigen Moment, dass Zhengqi uns gefallen ist, das Reich des Todes! ja, korrigieren Sie meine schöne Zombie-Leute! Eine neue Menschheit werden aufstehen! In diesem Land voller große wissenschaftliche und technologische Entwicklungen werden wir mehr biologische Massenvernichtungswaffen schaffen! Um meine Sehnsucht Träume eines erkrankten viralen Reich der Zombies zu erfüllen! Ja Ja Ja! Während mein ganzes Leben wieder in meiner Schulzeit war ich höchst intelligente über Biologie, Chemie, Anatomie und Physik. Zusammen mit zusätzlichen Unterricht in Wasser Wissenschaft und Ingenieurwissenschaften . Ich wollte auf dem Gebiet als Krankheit Spezialist zu arbeiten, das Lernen über biologische Viren und Ursache von Krankheiten. Dann um die Zeit, ich nach Monaten absolvierte nach Monaten in der Rehabilitation Gefängnis in strikter Haft zu sein, ich habe an der Universität besucht weiter in der Wissenschaft zu studieren. mehr über Biologie und Chemie lernen. Bevor ich nur zurück in die Rehabilitation verdrängt weg abgestuft werden. Das ist, wenn ich so wütend geworden, dass eine Chemikalie in meinem Körper in Kraft getreten ist, und ich brach aus der Reha und entkam. Bevor mein neues Leben in meine volle Karriere leben, bevor die Regierung von Zahnrad übernahm , nahm meine Karriere meiner Träume weg für gut. Ending mein Leben in der Hölle. Jetzt bin ich hier nach meinem neuen Leben wieder Absetzen dieses alte Land, das so genannte Zhengqi. Die Fackelträger der Wissenschaft und alten Technologien. Für 400 Jahre in den alten Zeiten zurück. Kämpfen weg von ihren törichten Behörden, wir stiegen als ein dominantes Reich! Der Tod Regime! Bis zum heutigen Tag wie heute wir die Untoten Geißel der mächtigen Kräfte Tod Regime stehen wird für immer stark! Mein Zombie kranken Traum soll überlegen bleiben! Und eine Herausforderung wagen uns wird gnadenlos vorgelegt zu besiegen und infiziert! Das ist das, mein Freund."
Deathwing then paused for a moment as he pulled out a bottle of fresh lemon squeezed blood and ingested down while the crowds of the Death Regime cheered and applauded. Some cheered as they continued to eat the corpses. After several minutes later, Deathwing continued on his broad bloody announcement...
"Now to the point, ladies and gentlemen of all species. Here Deathweskers my former bully back at my school years- no one of the bullies here requested to construct his very dream of reviving the CEO federal corporate building known as the Umbrella Corporation..." Deathwing paused just as the majority of the crowds burped and belched. Murmuring to one another in curiosity.
Deathweskers looked around confidentially, nudging his shades to slightly flash his eyes around. Deathnurse smiled as she acts all cute.
"Ahem, that is indeed correct if you are wondering. The umbrella was the historical moment back ages ago where Umbrella was a giant conglomerate which operated ruthlessly as a major international player in a number of markets; including pharmaceuticals and medical equipment, as well as top-secret operations utilizing genetic engineering and biological weaponry. The company also had a more benevolent public face for the ignorant masses, producing cosmetics, consumer products, and foods.
A subsidiary of Umbrella operated as a malevolent paramilitary organization. This division of the corporation maintained a highly trained security force capable of rescue, reconnaissance, and paramilitary operations. They used a variety of vehicles, including HUMVEEs. Complementing this security force was an air wing, which maintained a fleet of AV-8B Harrier jump jets, UH-60 Blackhawks, C-130 Hercules water-landing capable cargo planes, CH-53 Sea Stallion cargo helicopters for transporting prisoners and MH-6 Little Bird attack helicopters. The corporation utilized these resources in order to secure and protect its assets, as well as its high-profile employees. The foundings was in the year from 1968-1998 by Lord Oswell E. Spencer, Sir Edward Ashford, and Dr. James Marcus. One of the top important famous known scientist research was William Birkin. After their discovery of the Progenitor virus later renamed officially known as of now, the T-virus after it was transferred to leeches and undergone a rapidly devastated transformation.
With so many histories of this Umbrella Corporation, Deathweskers' wishes to be upon that foundation to life. And I hereby to ask of you folks to donate every money to the cause. In fact, why bother donating money when there's large supply of abandoned banks to use in place of us people, huh? Very odd to say. But I declare that we shall develop the largest scientific dominant research facility, the Umbrella Corporation within the urbanized central area of Zhengqi!" Deathwing announced.
The crowds all cheered until one person came in after a door was slammed closed. Getting Deathwing's curious attention as the whole crowd watched a mature grown beautiful lady wearing shades, holding the umbrella in patterns of dark gray and purple making her way to the front of the stage. Deathweskers remembered her from the past just as Deathwing questioned the female human...
"Ehh, who the hell are you? Holding the umbrella looking all cool with that shades on. Who are you and what are you doing here?" Deathwing questioned.
"Deathumbrella, I am addressed as Deathumbrella. I am one of the former science researchers of the Progenitor virus before the global incident many centuries ago. I am here to deliver the payment of over nine hundred ninety-nine trillion worth of augs to fund the revival of the Umbrella Corporation. I personally am a fond of the zombie outbreaks ever since seeing several films of zombies and how they function. Now I am rose from the dead as a part of the matter. I know that Deathweskers was there when all of that incident happened. Before the new era occurred to this moment. I am supportive of your faction, Doctor Deathwing. And it would be lovely and essential to have the centralized research facility establish on this very ancient soil." Deathumbrella said.
Deathwing paused for a moment as Deathweskers spoke out...
"Deathumbrella, did you recalled that time when you have become a valuable test subject for the T-virus and the G-virus? By Oswell E. Spencer, William Birkin, Dr. James Marcus?"
"I've been the major role of undergoing numerous of live test subject experimentations, yes indeed. When I was young, I been strapped to the chair and been injected many times by small dosages of the Progenitor virus. I recalled that I managed to survive after several lapse of setbacks before injected with the medium amount of the virus, now to a large amount. Undergoing serious amount of side-effects: sweating, fever, vomiting, and body spasms, before I have been restraint as they injected a large amount of the G-virus within me. Then after that, they had to waste me away as I was of no use to them anymore. Until many centuries later, I suddenly rose from the grave in this sudden new era. That concludes my deep flashbacks of my time serving as the previous generation of Umbrella." Deathumbrella said.
"I see, so you have returned back to life. I assumed it was the miracle arts of the viruses that chosen to give us a second chance to shape our lives." Deathweskers said.
"So I assumed that was the reason I mysteriously came back to life, back in the past of my career of disease-studying specialist? During that explosion, I been spattered with numerous of destroyed concoctions, not telling within that lab I was working in, there may have been stored biohazardous samples within the compartment before my death. Hmmm, I am grateful to be reborn alive as a symbol of my reincarnated death." Deathwing said, smiling.
"Yes, Doctor. I am personally grateful to awaken a new as a god of death. That is why I personally would like to remember that by constructing the Umbrella Corporation here on this ver soil of Zhengqi." Deathweskers said.
"I would eagerly chime in to pay five trillion to support the cause," Deathnurse said.
Deathumbrella nodded.
"It is settled the matter, ladies and gentlemen of the Undead Scourge. We Death Regime hereby to officially construct the largest facility, the Umbrella Corporation. Every ounce of aug shall be worth funding the institute. It will happen before our very eyes, and science of diseases and zombification procedure shall prevail throughout this land! Without reprisals of nuclear and military counterattacks.
Ich wiederhole , in einer anderen Sprache! Ich erkläre hiermit offiziell die Umbrella Corporation auf diesem Boden Zhengqi konstruieren! Ja in der Tat! Ohne Beschwerde noch Argumente! Um das zu feiern unseren Sieg das ganze Land einschließlich Joki Insel behauptet, nachdem die politischen Behörden von ihnen reißen. Die Umbrella Corporation Institut ist verpflichtet, uns für die menschliche Natur, von Zombie Fortschritte einen Zweck der weiteren genetischen Rasse dienen. Um zu untersuchen, weiter die biologische Waffe der Massenvernichtungs. Jedes Geld, Penny, Nickel, Dime, Viertel, Dollar, und so werden gespendet, um das Projekt zu finanzieren. Projekt Umbrella Ich werde es nennen. Für die Ehre von Deathweskers 'will es wieder zum Leben wieder zu sehen. Zu Ehren von Oswell E. Spencer, James Marcus, William Birkin, und Sir Edward Ashford. Wir beten und unseren Respekt für ihre foundings der Forschungseinrichtung zu zahlen. Als auch die Erzeugung der Erfindung der biohazard der Waffe. Mit biologischen Krankheiten für den Krieg. Vielen Dank. Ich lebe so lange mein ultimativer Traum, um zu sehen, ein Reich voller lebenden Toten zu schaffen. Es wurde nun ebenso wie meinen Geschmack erfüllt. Ja!
Thank you, ladies and gentlemen, of the Death Regime Undead Scourge. That concludes the announcement. Carry on." Deathwing announced.
The elites all cheered as they applauded, then continued to finish their cannibalizing meal.
Outside, Deathwing with Deathweskers, Deathumbrella, and Deathnurse waited out on the vast clearings of the vacant plot. Commander Deathendye, Deathendale, Deathenstorm, Deathenstride, Deathenstream, and Deathenpuff with their armies of 500,000 of their deathsoldiers along with the large horde of 150,000,000,000 of the low-minded zombies arrived with large sums of the money and constructing materials...
"Ahh good, yes finally. Finally!" Deathwing exclaimed, smiling gleefully.
"We have the money here at your leisure, Doctor Deathwing." Commander Deathenstride said.
They all placed the money on the ground...
"Alright soldiers and undead acolytes began constructing the Umbrella Corporation!" Commander Deathendye instructed.
"Sir, Yes sir!" The deathsoldiers exclaimed.
"Have the money be sent to the punch card and order more of the rare specimen of the Stairway of the Sun flowers. Those flowers are the naturally development of the original T-viruses." Deathwing said.
"Understood, Doctor." Commander Deathendale said.
The Death Regime commanding officers all leave with the money as they attempt to make the vast purchase of the unique merchandise. Watching for limited time seeing the deathsoldiers and the zombies moaning all taking their time to construct the building.
Deathwing, Deathweskers, Deathnurse, and Deathumbrella all head back to the hospital. Deciding to kill some time, they began to discuss upon each other...
"How much does this facility means a lot to you, Deathweskers? The Umbrella Project." Deathwing questioned.
"This project you've announced meant to me suddenly after my questioned past with Oswell E. Spencer of becoming a god. After I have injected the G-virus and faked my death back in the mansion, during the past. That strange memory came to my mind since I rebirthed many years since the day I have bullied you at school for your high intelligence for science. Now that thought rose and I must question my sudden existence by having the Umbrella be built on this land." Deathweskers answered.
"Hmmph, you are a dweller, Deathweskers. I recalled that moment when I saw your face staring at me through the bulletproof glass. Just moments before my excruciating torture, I was studying the virus. Observing the animalistic behaviors from the injected leeches. Then to plant matters. I noticed you observing my work, you seem to develop a personal crush for me." Deathumbrella said.
"Sincerely my dear, I was your personal supervisor. I was keeping an eye on you in case you were to make any possible mistakes. So you won;t become infected." Deathweskers replied.
"Hmph, of course. How invalid excuse you have to state, Deathweskers." Deathumbrella replied.
"So tell me what this Umbrella Corporation Project is about?" Deathnurse asked.
"Back many ages ago, The Umbrella Corporation is a sinister international pharmaceutical company Founded in the late 1960s by prominent British royal descendants Ozwell E. Spencer and Edward Ashford, it is portrayed in the games as a major international player in pharmaceutical goods and medical supplies, along with more clandestine operations utilizing genetic engineering , their legitimate status being only a front for their secret research of "bio-organic weapons" or BOWs, developed through the use of a unique virus discovered by the company founders shortly after World War II. The company is also presented as having a more public face, producing cosmetics, consumer products, and foods. Umbrella established multiple secret research facilities to develop various bio-weapons. Its most prominent research facility is located in the Arklay Mountains, just outside Raccoon City. which was able to develop the "T-virus", a powerful mutagen that could dramatically alter living and recently dead organisms. The virus leaks and contaminates most of the Arklay Facility and its surrounding area, setting the stage for the first worse case outbreak. Following the destruction of Raccoon City, all of Umbrella's assets are frozen by the U.S. Government and its trading rights are revoked, effectively terminating its operations. However, it did not stop the rise of several bioterrorist organizations around the world, some of them making use of its research, leading to the foundation of B.S.A.A. That is the whole outline of the Umbrella Corporation." Deathweskers explained.
"Oh, I see. The Umbrella is a pharmacy disguised as a medical research facility. Secretly to develop biohazardous weapons." Deathnurse said.
"Close enough." Deathweskers said.
"That is the true definition of the Umbrella Chronicles, my dear Deathnurse," Deathumbrella said.
"Anyway let's get back to the topic here. What I like to see here are more biological genetic experimentations. I have over trillions of stolen documents of every medical profile of the deceased transformed zombies of the individuals that have visited every of the local hospitals here in Zhengqi. And I would love to have them all donated to the Umbrella Project as the site is undergoing construction by my minions. Oooh hoo hoo, indeed yes. Hearty did for my years dedicated to my science education on biology, anatomy, and chemistry. I am proud of my works to infecting the world of the inferiors into mindless wandering clueless zombies. We biological immoral beings are now as close as gods. When we should embrace death as means of salvation and haven. I want more of the T-viruses and G-viruses be farmed and processed. Look into further research of the diseases. Making sure that it becomes a god to almost all cures, vaccines, and treatments. I don't want any lurking survivors to witness the thought of surviving the outbreaks." Deathwing said.
"Once the Umbrella Project is finished, then yes to your returned desire all of the reports and studies will all be transferred to that facility. It will be the largest and rejuvenated facility known to Zhengqi." Deathweskers said.
Deathnurse giggled.
"I would gladly like to be the assistant of the project, working within the development of Umbrella. I honestly missed my job as a researcher, now being risen to life as an Undead I don't have to worry about making any further mistake. Since I am immortal to biological threats." Deathumbrella said.
Deathweskers remained null on what Deathumbrella said.
"Pffft, I love your enthusiasm for science and biological hazardous terror. You should be more daring since you are a part of my faction, Deathumbrella. Science in biology and diseases is the best factor. Muhahahaha." Deathwing said.
"Can I also work there too once the building is constructed?" Deathnurse wondered.
"The Umbrella Corporation is welcomed by all, of course following its code of conducts and proper procedures- highly trained proficient researchers are preferred. But as bioterrorists, we are, highly handled and skilled combat terrorists with high intelligence on handling the diseases are key. A potent must to the better creation of more powerful viral diseases and concoctions." Deathweskers said.
"Indeed, what Deathweskers said is true. The more fluently educated you are, the better your superiority knowledge of handling the disease are. Including inventing newer forms of viruses and even upgrading them to resist certain vaccine treatments. That is my part of my goal in life as an Undead Scourge. To continue learning and studying more of every outbreak there are. Populating and housing all samples of the diseases." Deathwing said.
"If we are pretty much biological terrorists, why not strongly put all efforts into creating more deadly viruses that surpass all forms of cures, treatments, and vaccinations. Evolve much better forms of zombies and mutated species." Deathumbrella said.
"I'm already on the thought about that, Deathumbrella. I have the vast amount of my people including low-minded wandering zombies to farm off of. I can craft corpses and bring them back to life with my supernatural Undead unholy powers. So no need to fret and worry about foolish inferior allies coming to do us any harm." Deathwing said.
They continued on talking until evening. They rendezvous with their faction back at the same place as they continue to enjoy the all-you-can-eat corpse buffet. There they indulge on varying kindred corpses until nighttime later. That is when the finished constructed building of the fortified Umbrella Corporation has been completed. The parking lots is constructed and well paved as well. Large shipments have arrived containing the Stairway of the Sun flowers in sealed hazardous containers. Several of the deathsoldiers, deathmarines, and deathzealots ordered by the Death Regime commanding officers to delivered every of the flowers into the well-built building.
Back into the building where all of the elites including Deathwing, Deathnurse, Deathweskers, and Deathumbrella all were indulging on the near-unlimited supply of corpses- blood and gory guts provided by the servicing zombies. Few groups of the deathsoldiers arrived in to inform Deathwing and Deathweskers about the completed project.
Deathwing smiled as Deathweskers nodded. Lull later after prolonged hours of feasting upon the deceased remains, the entire Death Regime forces paid a visit to the site, seeing the largest tall building right in front of their faces. Surprised and thirst full of potent ambition to experiment, Deathwing made out to the front near the building, turned around and began to state his address...
"Citizens of Death, I present to you all the Umbrella Corporation. Special thanks to Deathweskers who have founded this corp. Mhm yes indeed, thank you for bringing the idea to me and have every of the materials funded to this building. This supreme building shall serve as the ultimate legend to produce massive biological weapons of mass destruction. Including evolving genetic brands of zombie specimen. As well researching more into diseases and harmful lethal pathogen. From this day on, we Death Regime faction of the unholy Undead Scourge shall rule this land as zombies. Umbrella Chronicles shall form its new lore to this world of Aes. And every allied resistance shall tremble before us all. And will fear us the Death Regime- give me liberty or give me death! Let death be our only hopes and salvation to the future of the world!" Deathwing announced, with a chilling laughter.
"For the Death Regime!" The elite cheered repetitively.
Deathweskers and Deathumbrella both smiled confidentially as the crowds cheered.
Throughout the night, Deathwing began to conduct his time on researching the T-viruses along with Deathweskers, Deathnurse, and Deathumbrella. Studying the RNA strands of the samples. They then extracted the Progenitor virus from the Stairway of the Sun flowers into large flasks and test tubes. Just as more of the zombie servants and various death soldiers continued to bring in more samples of the flowers including the dead corpses of the people that shipped the produce.
While several of the elites head off to bed to call it a night, while the four along with the Death Regime military continued to work on researching on the T-viruses...
To be continued.....
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