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"Und yet ze files hold things only I know behind closed doors. If zu know vhat good for zu. Zu vill keep to zurself. Or I vill gladly, permanently remove zat tongue." His eyes narrowed. As much as he might know from papers was never as good as words from the man who committed these crimes against humanity.

The cheeky smile and false facade at times as well as other sports of anger and rage. This man was the true definition of a megalomaniac and a serial killer mixed in one. Such unstable personality deserves to be in a mental institution for the criminally insane. But alas hes there in BLU doing a job where torture had no restrictions. Much like in Auschwitz during the second world war. He was living the dream. He couldn't say the same about his original. The shame he must feel. Delicious..

"So dose ze nosey rat have a name?" He asked as he rose his brow.

"Your reputation precedes you."

"Truly?" The german crossed his arms over his chest and bore an amused smirk." Nothing I haven't heard before. Let me guess. 'I'm a horrible person zat takes joy in tormenting mein own and the imposing team's soldiers', ja?"

He leans in towards him." Or am I vrong?"

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"Ja. Compelling stories zat zu vill never hear except from ze people who've experienced such atrocities." He smiled. Though the smike was light and kind in appearance his eyes hid the secrets behind them. His mustache raising with amusement towards this. Such a curious creature.

If he were to go prodding any deeper than he already was hed gladly rip him open and tell his stories whilst picking him apart piece by piece.

"Your reputation precedes you."

"Truly?" The german crossed his arms over his chest and bore an amused smirk." Nothing I haven't heard before. Let me guess. 'I'm a horrible person zat takes joy in tormenting mein own and the imposing team's soldiers', ja?"

He leans in towards him." Or am I vrong?"

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"Your reputation precedes you."

"Truly?" The german crossed his arms over his chest and bore an amused smirk." Nothing I haven't heard before. Let me guess. 'I'm a horrible person zat takes joy in tormenting mein own and the imposing team's soldiers', ja?"

He leans in towards him." Or am I vrong?"

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Deep blue eyes narrow in question. A gift? He hoped this gift was of use. He sighed and rolled his head." Fine..what is it?" He asked through slurred speech as he spoke. The times hes spent around this medic it was madness at times. Both so similar. It disturbed many. But not him.

"Zu're back as vell? Shame.."

"Oh, you know you missed me," Ignatz purred, giving Wolfgang a bite on the ear. "Oh! I brought you a gift! But, if you're so upset at seeing me, I suppose I can just... keep it..."

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"To bad. Saddens me to see zat zu think of me in such a vay." He said as he smiled. The gum shining with tooth as he rocked his head. Now that was interesting. To see him hate him so bad to the point he refuses to acknowledge the fact they were together. Not that he loved him. But it happened.

"Zu have a complaint take it up vith ze Administrator. Better yet..miss Pauling, ja?" He was amused. Having to look down on everyone fuled his ego to the fullest point. To him he was god to this insect. He was only alive because he allowed it.

"Ze only reason zu're talking to me is because I allowed you to live. Ze're are more zen von vay to skin a cat." He said as he crossed his arms. Screening his neck to make eye contact with Jack." After all. Who fell for whome now..?"

"Mein Haustier..A Pitty zat I had to leave zu for so long.."

Jack immediately scowled, glancing over his shoulder. "Oh, the damn quack came back. Yay me." He sighed. "You know, I actually enjoyed the peace and quiet."

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"Don't make me laugh." He said with a chortle of amazement towards his words regarding the last encounter. He was evil. And he embraced it to the fullest as he rose a brow. His scarred lip revealing tooth and gum as he would lean in close. His eyes piercing into the vampire's eyes and pale skin in a studying manner.

"I am god in zis pathetic vorld..in ze vorld vhere death doesn't matter. I'll just keep coming back. No matter how hard zu try." His smile was dark. He knew that everyone hated him. But everyone was a fucking idiot in the world he resided in. He was the only being smart enough to make a machine with the ability to heal and keep people alive as he runs a scalpel through their sternum to reveal the beauty of the inside.

"If I vere to die. Satan vould praise me." He hummed in deep ecstacy." After all.. I'm SOULESS!"

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"Have they realized how utterly atrocious you are decided to send you back or something?" He snarked, completely dodging the remark about his role as the "vampire of RED team." Everything about him oozed malice and instability. From his manner of speech to his heinous acts of sin against humanity, this Medic was the walking post child of a deal made with Satan. And Vin had grown to faze out anomalies like him.

"Just so you know," he continued, folding his arms and canting his head slightly with the right amount of sass and pompousness. "I haven't forgotten our last encounter. If you don't want anymore stitches in your hand, stay away from me. Or you'll need a team of competent doctors to stitch every piece of you back together and hope to whatever twisted god you pray to that you survive."

#oop been a bit

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Food or Feeding kink? (For the kink rating)

"No feeding..zat..is a kink I do not have-"

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"Good fucking lord, I thought I smelled something rotten. What are you doing here?" ((hewwo))

"Ah ze vampire of red team. I'm back from mein temporary transfer." He smirked deeply." Know zat if zu start complaining. Zu are ze von who approached me."

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He coughed. A naturall mistake to consider Haustier the German word for Pet to be mixed with a actual name of a pet. Nevertheless when Dell charged at him he stepped aside like a matador dodging a bull at the last consevable second. Lifting his boot he pressed down on Dell's back. Pinning him to the floor with weight and in a rather awkward way.

"Now now Hurr Conagher. Ze lack of composure is showing me zu're weak minded. Learn to control zat temper vill zu~?" He hummed as he pressed his boot deeper into his back. What an amusing man. He guessed what people say were true. The short ones were the easiest to anger. Mock the height and they go off like a steam engine. His smile deep as he kneeled on top of him. Cocking his head to the side." I suggest zat next time..zu should leave ze Stealth to ze Spy's, ja?" He tilted his head.

He studied him like a piece of meat." Take zu're left eye..zen zu und Jebediah Conagher can truly be brothers ja?" He asked as he plucked a small bag with a severed eyeball in it from his medical jacket." How else did zu think he got his optic eye? Zu think he removed it himself?"

"No missing me Herr, Conagher? Now zat..hurts~"

“What do you want?” Dell hissed, glaring daggers at the giant Medic, infuriated that a part if him had indeed missed the twisted bastard.

Though he worked hard to keep his sanity in check, there was something about the horrible man that gave his life an excited thrill that death no longer carried.

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"No cordial visits allowed to my favorite Haustier?" He hummed in amusement as he cocked his head. The best way to describe his stance was like the elf talking to the dwarf king in the hobbit. His hands behind his back as he fixed his glasses to his face. He loved his reactions. Ones he could cherish especially when he was angry.

"Von such face such as zures despising me..hurr Dell...its adorable." He hummed. His overall hatred towards him made him feel all sorts of amused the more he thought about it." I love it..~"

"No missing me Herr, Conagher? Now zat..hurts~"

“What do you want?” Dell hissed, glaring daggers at the giant Medic, infuriated that a part if him had indeed missed the twisted bastard.

Though he worked hard to keep his sanity in check, there was something about the horrible man that gave his life an excited thrill that death no longer carried.

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"Bitte. Vhat do zu take me for? Such a nasty glare..zu dont vant wrinkles do zu?" He asked as he rubbed his own chin with a deep hum of seer amusement. He loved the cowboys fiery hotheaded attitude towards him.

His sadistic side was one who always loved to play with. See how far Dell could go before he would no doubt break and beg for more. They always did at some point as he chortled. His teeth showing as his scar on his lip would show alot more gum with tooth as his eyes would shutter ever so slightly. The strong lisp he now had made his voice far more gruff. He didn't sound much like the other medics. He was deepered toned.

He had to admit. It made him a great manipulator. Or so he thought as he crossed his arms. Looking down at the shorter man.

He engulfed dell. Dell was the shortest man at the base on either team. So being six foot three added to that thrill no doubt.

"No missing me Herr, Conagher? Now zat..hurts~"

“What do you want?” Dell hissed, glaring daggers at the giant Medic, infuriated that a part if him had indeed missed the twisted bastard.

Though he worked hard to keep his sanity in check, there was something about the horrible man that gave his life an excited thrill that death no longer carried.

#HOI #dirtydell

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"I'm getting tired of zese...transfers.."

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"Nein. I do not." He chortled lightly as he spoke. He stood tall. Muscular. He dreamed of creating things that were human but exploited supernatural capabilities to their fullest."Und ja. I am german after all.."

"Bitte mein Haustier. Vhat do zu take me for? A monster?"

“What are you speaking? German?

And possibly, but it all depends on your answer to my question:

do you take me as a monster?”

#bioweapon

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"Ah..a fellow German." He clapped his hands with amusement. Shaking her hand firmly as he smirked. He was one that could be considered a serial killer. Such pride he held in himself was what others he worked with would possibly Rival Albert's own narcissism. Maybe even worse than him. In many ways they were simular. They did happen to want to change the world to their own image.

Wolfgang was however far lesser than Wesker. And he despised being below someone. Being told what to do. It sickened him to his core. Why would he not be worthy of being a higher up? Work deemed too unsafe? Hilarious coming from umbrella. The people who work to suppoy armies with bio weapons. He had his own prototype in the works. But why share his work with a fellow narcissist? He wouldn't. Not on his life.

His scarred lip curled into a deep grin. The sharing of his gum twisting with the spreading of his lips." I'm a scientist. Yet von ze fucking company deems as not gut enough." He sneered slightly but shook it off." I...digress."

Fixing rounded glasses to his nose he cocked his head. Despite the greying in his beard and hair he was older than he looked. He was fifty three. And yet held the figure of a six foot three minor body builder. His frame bulky. As if he was one to use size as a means to intimidate." Fraulin. A drink sometime?" He asked with a slight grin.

"Bitte. Keep to zu're research. If zu manage zat. I von't kill zu.."

Bertha just stares from behind her mask for a moment.

She opens her mouth. Then closes it again, at a complete loss. Research? What the fuck?

"Are you looking for Four Eyes? We do not look anything alike." Hair color, height, curves; the medic is very distinct from Delta team's virologist. "Of course, if you are and you are threatening my teammate, I will have to intervene. It is my responsibility to keep her healthy; I will not allow anyone to kill her." Assuming this man has the means to do so. Bertha is less than convinced.

#resident evil #umbrellamedic