" I am a controller of the population, I am a man of science, I have done more for this earth then anyone or anything. Even your race of incompetent and useless faeries. "

"I thought the Earth was useless," Brigid pointed out. "So why do you want to help it? And most faeries don't care about anything but themselves. We are selfish and vain and not many of us care what happens to others. We're all just like you, personality-wise."

" No my dear, You are like the bitch in a boy's high school class. I am simply a man with plans, plans that don't have time for... things, like you. "

Though that may have hurt someone else, Brigid didn't care. "If that were true, you wouldn't keep playing these games with me. You admitted that you want me already. And I'm not mean to people. Have I ever hurt someone without cause? I'm simply indifferent to their suffering."

" All this talk... It's just annoying, Want you? How could I want something... ugly..."

At this Brigid laughed out loud. She sat up, eyes closed against the tears of mirth that threatened to escape. When she was composed she smiled at him wickedly. "Now I know you're lying. I'm not ugly and you know it. Denying it only shows how much you want to hurt me. And you wouldn't want to hurt me unless you had a reason. So, Albert Wesker, what is your reason? Angry that you're attracted to me?"

" I know you look good, on the outside. You're an ugly person inside... mind, personality, everything about you, ugly and disgusting. You are no better then the average human "

Wesker charged at her with his intense speeds and pressed an arm against her neck.

" You think your words can get to me? I am attracted to you, you'd be absolutely perfect for me to rip open and see how you work, you disgusting bitch...."

Brigid gazed at him calmly. "Ugly inside? Yes, I agree. We must look exactly the same on the inside," she said softly.

" You're so damn proud of your beauty..."

Wesker quickly slashed his hand across her clothes, all falling off to the ground.

" Let us see how beautiful you look when I'm done with you..."

Brigid barely batted an eyelash, though he heart rate sped up slightly. "I told you I'm not ashamed of my body."

" I'm sure you'll be so proud of your body when I'm done..."

Wesker simply did a quick flick at his waist line, slightly lowering his leather pants.