"Oh come on, man, I just ha-rrrrggghkkk!" The man's pleas were abruptly cut off by Wesker's knife slicing through his throat and spinal cord. His head hit the deck a moment ahead of his body. Alarms were going off throughout the ship, and groans and creaks could be heard from within its structure. With enemies on its bridge and fliers pounding on it from outside, the Nazis on the zeppelin had far bigger things to pay attention to than Wesker, leaving him free to proceed for the moment.