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Jul. 1998 – Raccoon Forest
Brad: Chris, you haven’t found it yet?
Chris: No, not yet Brad.
Chris (V.O): Bizarre murder cases have recently occurred in Raccoon City. There are outlandish reports of families being attacked by a group of about 10 people.
Reporter: And now for a special news update: the bizarre murders in our city continue to escalate. Words have just come in that a group of friends camping in the forest have been killed.
Chris (V.O): Victims were apparently eaten. The Bravo Team was sent in to investigate, but we lost contact.
Jill: Look, Chris!
Chris (V.O): Bravo Team’s helicopter was a derelict. Save for the remaining body of Kevin… We continued our search for the other members… and it turned into… a nightmare…
Chris: Come on! Hey! Brad! Where the hell’s he going?
Wesker: Chris this way!
Barry: Damn it!
Chris: Make for that mansion!
Chris: There are only three S.T.A.R.S. members left now. Captain Wesker, Jill, and myself. We don’t know where Barry is…
Jill: Is everyone alright?
Chris: Barry? Where’s Barry?
Wesker: He’s…
Jill: No… What was that?
Chris: I’ll go and check it out.
Wesker: Alright. Jill and I will stay and secure this area.
Jill: Chris… Take care.
Chris: Yeah.
Wesker: That gunfire… I’m counting on you to investigate, Chris.
Chris: You got it, Wesker.
Chris: Wesker!? Jill!? Where did they go?
Rebecca: You?
Chris: Chris Redfield. Alpha Team. We’re here to rescue you. Richard! What the hell happened to you?
Richard: Chris… this place… get your team out of here… Demons… everywhere.
Rebecca: Don’t talk. He seems to have been bitten by a poisonous snake. But the size of the bitemark is huge.
Richard: It’s not just any ordinary snake. Take my word for it.
Rebecca: He needs serum. I left it in another room.
Chris: I’ll go get it!
Rebecca: Please hurry.
Chris: Hold on. I’ll be back.
Richard: Chris, be careful…
Rebecca: Please hurry, Chris!
Chris: Hope this is what you wanted.
Rebecca: Thank you. I’m gonna give you a shot now, Richard. Hang in there.
Richard: Here, take it. It’s a radio. Take care of yourself Rebecca.
Chris: Richard!
Rebecca: He’s OK. He’s just unconscious.
Chris: Rebecca, it’s not safe here. Let’s get Richard to a safer place.
Rebecca: Right!
Rebecca: Richard’s doing well, Chris. He should recover soon.
Chris: Good… Richard needs you now.
Rebecca: As soon as Richard gets better, we’ll come after you.
Chris: Rebecca. You OK with a gun?
Rebecca: Yes.
Chris: Alright. I’m gonna continue my investigation.
Rebecca: Be careful. OK?
Rebecca: This room is equipped with all sorts of medical supplies. I could pretty much treat any wound. Want me to treat your wounds?
Chris: Yeah, would you?
Chris: Thanks.
Rebecca: Somebody sure knows how to get a deal. Most of the medical supplies here are from Umbrella.
Chris: Umbrella?
Rebecca: Don’t you know? They’re only the biggest taxpayers around here. They make most of these medicines right here, home grown in Raccoon City. But there’s not much left. So, take care of yourself.
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Chris: No, I’m okay. But if something should happen to me, I’m counting on you.
Rebecca: No problem! But we’re very short on medical supplies, so take care of yourself. Take care, Chris! He should be fine with a little more time.
Rebecca: It’s me, Chris.
Chris: Rebecca!
Rebecca: That sounded like Moonlight Sonata.
Chris: Can you play?What was that?
Rebecca: My interpretation is off a little. Let me practice for a while.
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Rebecca: It’s me, Chris.
Chris: You okay?
Rebecca: Yes, I’m okay. Can’t grieve forever. This is the Moonlight Sonata.
Chris: Can you play?What was that?
Rebecca: My interpretation is off a little. Let me practice for a while.
Chris: Sure. But don’t get too carried away.
Rebecca: Oh, I won’t.
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Chris: We’d better get our priorities straight and get back to our investigation of the mansion.
Rebecca: You’re right.
Chris: Rebecca…
Rebecca: I know, I know, but just a little bit longer!
Rebecca: Chris! Chris! I think I got it.
Chris: Practice makes perfect.
Rebecca: Huh? What’s this!? Be careful, Chris.
Rebecca: Were you all right in there?
Chris: Yeah.
Chris: Poisoned…
Rebecca: Chris!
Chris: I need… Serum…
Rebecca: Serum! I remember seeing it! I’ll be right back… Just hang in there!
Rebecca: How are you feeling?
Chris: What happened?
Rebecca: You were bitten by a poisonous snake and fell unconscious.
Rebecca: Easy…
Chris: Aah… oh, my head’s killing me!
Rebecca: You should be fine, cause I gave you a shot of Serum. And again, don’t do anything…
Chris: That you wouldn’t do? I’ll try to remember that. I owe you one.
Rebecca: Oh, thank God I made it in time!