Chris (V.O.): A few years ago, the BSAA received intel as to the whereabouts of Umbrella’s founder, Ozwell E. Spencer. Jill and I were ordered by the BSAA’s European Headquarters to apprehend him. We accepted that mission in the hopes of uncovering some info that would lead us to Wesker.
Chris: Chris to HQ, come in. We’re at the target’s location.
HQ: Copy that, Chris. Move in and procure the target.
Chris: Roger that.
Jill: What can you tell us about the area?
HQ: The satellite scan isn’t showing anything out of the ordinary, but regardless, you should expect the unexpected.
Jill: Understood. We’re in.
Chris: Let’s move.
Chris: Eagle 6 to Nest. Do you read?
HQ: We read you, Eagle 6. Go ahead.
Chris: We found some men down. Judging by their wounds, it looks like they were physically assaulted. I figure they’re probably Spencer’s security. Lord only knows what killed them.
HQ: Roger that. We knew this mission wouldn’t be a cakewalk. Use extreme caution.
Jill: Chris, I’m in a dining room. Well, looky here. I found a weapon I can use. Kinda takes you back, doesn’t it?
Chris: To Raccoon, Coty? Unfortunately, ya. That’s where all this started.
Jill: Hard to believe that was eight years ago. I guess I am getting older.
Chris: You’re not the only one.
Jill: I got the door open.
Jill: OK! It’s open!
Jill: I can’t stop it! The controls must be somewhere else! I’ll shoot the lock. Stand back! All clear! You sure know how to keep a girl waiting.
Jill: What is that smell?
Chris: Dunno, but I hope we don’t run into whatever’s making it.
Jill: And when have we ever been that lucky?
Chris: What the hell is its problem!?
Jill: This is why it smells so bad. Be careful.
(cover)
Jill: I’ll cover you.
Chris: Jill! Are you OK?
Jill: I’m fine. But I lost most of my gear.
Chris: Same here. Alright. Try to find a way out of there and I’ll find a way to meet up with you.
Jill: Copy that. Watch your back.
Jill: I’ve got this. You lead ‘em in! Got ‘em!
Wesker: I expected more from you.
Jill: No!
Wesker: Let’s finish this.
Chris: JIIILL!!!