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resurrection.

A biohazard story

part one. Village of the dead.

>> Calvary scouts, come in.

>> Let's go.

[ __ ] More hostiles sighted. They're

emerging a mass from the mouth of the

tunnel.

Copy.

This is first platoon at the mouth of

the tunnel. We have eyes on the major.

He's down. Requesting immediate evac.

Get the major.

>> Copy that. This is Private Fawn. I've

got the major. Medac is on field

hospital now.

Copy that.

[ __ ] We got hostiles. Lots of hostiles.

>> Covering fire.

Fall back. Godamn it.

Abrams, Sergeant,

are you all right there?

>> Rebecca,

is that you?

Can you hear it, too?

>> Tell me what you hear.

>> Something breathing.

Something big.

I'm in deep. All right.

First platoon, can you read me over?

Second platoon, can you read me over?

Major Gorsau. Sir, can you read me over?

[ __ ]

What the hell was that?

Alpha 1, come in. Over. Can you read me?

Over.

Broken arrow.

Broken arrow.

There you go.

Bon, where's the rest of First Platoon?

>> You're looking at it.

>> Where are all the others? Second

platoon. Third platoon.

Bon, what happened?

>> They're all dead.

No me. No. Get out.

Get out.

Secure the area.

Find two others left.

>> Yes, sir. Yes, sir.

How many were there?

>> The whole [ __ ] town.

>> Can you get him to shut the [ __ ] up?

We found the origin of the biohazard.

It's an underground cave system.

Bastards are piling up around the mouth

of the tunnel.

Machine gun fire shoot through a good

bit, but

>> those [ __ ] are fast.

>> You know, they shredded an entire

platoon in what felt like seconds.

There had to have been

20 or

30 of those things clinging to one of

the trucks.

You know, the driver

must not have been able to see. Just

bam, just smashed into these stacks of

barrels.

Whole place went up.

There had been over a dozen men in back

just

screaming.

All of them screaming.

But those people,

those things, you know, they just,

they just kept going.

Flames didn't even slow them down.

We ain't equipped for this.

Call central command.

Reinforcements are already on route.

Kid,

we lost dozens tonight. I'll be

goddamned if I'm going to lose you, too.

We were prepared for this.

I just

Where do we go wrong?

>> Shut the [ __ ] up.

>> What the [ __ ] is this?

What is that?

5 days ago. 5 days ago. I asked you to

examine that specimen.

You said it was a native species,

nothing special,

nothing to be worried about. You [ __ ]

lied to me.

What kind of snake does this

does that look ordinary to you?

>> What the hell is he talking about? Tell

him, Rebecca. Tell him about the

specimen.

Tell him about the [ __ ] snake.

Major, what are you talking about?

>> That sound when that when that sound

broke out, those monsters changed. They

they mutated.

They started running after us.

Familiar strain.

Familiar strain. My ass.

Nine years I've been your commanding

officer. Little miss child prodigy.

And I'm piecing this together before

you.

No shot.

You're leagues ahead of all of this.

Whoa. Major, what are you doing?

>> Can't you see, private? You've been

slithering under our gaze for too many

years now.

I want to know the truth. No more lies.

You've got till the count of three.

>> Major, you're not feeling well.

>> I'm going to blow your [ __ ] brains

all over this tent.

Three. Tell me about the specimen.

>> It's a native species.

>> Christ. Are you [ __ ]

this

>> two?

>> What the [ __ ] is that thing? I I don't

I I don't

>> That's 2 seconds of my time you've

wasted

one.

>> Chris.

Chris

part two prelude.

back to the huddle. This team is really

going to have to come up with a big win

here.

Note the offense shifts to the right

side for this play and the ball is

snapped. The quarterback fakes a throw

left, hands off right, running back. And

it is. He's through.

This is hallowed be thy sight, where

only the shrewest of eyes, like those of

Horus, may hope to unravel the deepest

truths of the human condition. I'm your

host, Walt Witherby.

Now for tonight's seer, whose mind's eye

proved capable of discerning angels and

demons.

>> Demons. Demons everywhere. Everywhere.

>> Hold on. Hold on. I'll be back. I'll be

back.

Here's

William Blakes's The Ghost of a Flea

painted in 1819.

Now, the entity before us, yes, the

spirit resident in one such flea

imparted Blake with a truth that we have

long struggled to bear. The vessel is

empty, its contents devoured. Those

eyes, that tongue. Is one globe really

enough to satiate his thirst?

Whoa. Jesus. Cat. Just me. I told you to

be coming in one of these.

Is everything okay?

>> Griff,

>> couldn't have told me when, could you?

>> Negative.

Someone insisted otherwise.

Long time no see, partner.

Cheva.

>> Who the hell did this to you?

>> Chris, we need to talk.

That bio facility down south, the BCI's

top brass have their eyes on it.

>> Chihuahuan desert, right?

>> Mhm.

>> A week ago, Major Gorsal of the European

branch deployed myself and two other BCI

agents from the West African branch to

the town of Rosa Inferno, Mexico. We

were sent as advisers to ensure standard

operating procedures were followed as

per the UN guidelines.

Only when we reached the tunnels outside

of town,

I finally understood what he was really

after.

The major had intended this mission to

be my last. Two partners are hers. They

tried to kill her. They didn't want her

getting out and telling anyone. I

suspected the BCI executives are

orchestrating a covert bioweapons

research division.

>> It's kind of suspicious the major didn't

want any agents from the Americas.

>> Keep the North American branch in the

dark as long as possible till the major

got his way. Indefable scum.

>> I've been careless. Let my trust too

easily. I managed to drop one, injure

the other, but not without paying for it

first. It's goddamn traitors. Luckily, I

had some of our guys keeping tabs on

her. They were able to evac her before

things got fatal.

>> There's more. A few days later, we

learned that the injured agent failed to

breach the underground facility from the

caves just preceding it. Though, he

retrieved something of vital importance.

This snake.

The major ordered your friend Rebecca to

appraise its potential value on the B

front.

>> Rebecca's still on their advisory?

>> Yeah, steep cover. She managed to pass

that snake off as a native West Mexican

coral.

Except

>> Except something went arry.

Last transmission from her was over 24

hours ago. The major was deploying an

entire company to Rosa Infirma.

Something spreading rapidly among the

people there.

We need to move immediately. I

>> think it's perfectly clear what

Garcell's really after. Being on site,

it's only going to be a matter of time

before they start seeing the cracks on

Rebecca's ploy.

>> Probably had us on his radar. Ever since

we broke off from the herd.

He gets when we're coming.

>> It's got to be somebody that we can

trust.

>> After that [ __ ] in Eastern Europe, I've

lost all faith in the BCI's integrity.

I've already reached out to old friends,

but just realize one thing. The trust we

placed in our partners, the comrades we

fought alongside all these years,

they now stand against you in values and

intentions.

You sure you can go through with this?

Partners,

comrades, you say? The one thing beneath

developing bioorganic weapons is

masquerading as threat containment while

you're doing it.

For anyone who spits in the faces of our

fallen brothers,

I can't promise I'd spare any sympathy.

Not this time.

You sure you don't want me to tag along?

You like old times?

>> Not in your condition. You did good. Now

leave the rest to us.

>> I'm not useless, Chris.

>> Look, we know the BCI's compromised, but

we don't know who else in your branch

might still be seeking you out. This

place is off the grid. It's a safe

house.

Best to remain here until we get back.

Once we're in the air, I'll have you

brief the others.

>> You know, it's been years since I've

been to your country, and this is where

you leave me stuck in the middle of

nowhere.

>> Bridge is fully stocked.

Don't drink all my beer.

>> Chris,

there's something else.

When I was down there,

the underground facility,

I

I heard a voice ring out in the tunnels.

>> He was watching everything.

>> Who?

>> Cap. Ession

in Africa was left unfinished.

He survived, Chris.

I can't be open

unless it's you.

I'm short of helpless.

I can't get through. Another

round.

>> You sure about that, Duke?

>> It's Dominic [ __ ]

>> right?

>> I haven't seen you in here before.

I said I

haven't seen you here.

What are you having?

>> Lousy night.

>> Okay. All right.

Well,

>> I can change that.

>> No thanks.

had my fair share of creeps to last a

lifetime.

>> Wowza.

>> Who did your mamogram?

A [ __ ] wood chipper.

>> Why don't you go find someplace else to

stick it into? Like a pencil sharpener.

>> Hey

7 minutes. 7 minutes.

7 minutes is all I can spare.

Hold up. Let's talk about this. What?

What the [ __ ] I was trying to be nice.

I was going to take you back, show you

the time of your life.

[ __ ] are fighting.

>> You ain't walking away from this.

>> Okay.

Let's go. Seems like your dating life is

going well.

>> Barry, what are you doing here?

It's my choice to disappear.

If it was my choice, I wouldn't keep

finding you here or any place like it.

Look, we all want to forget. We want to

wash those thoughts down with a

waterfall.

Want to push them down out of sight.

But when we do, we forget what's on the

other side.

>> You don't get it.

The mansion,

that forsaken city,

all the [ __ ] up monsters.

They're fading.

Distant nightmares.

But not a single godamn day goes by

without reminding me of that thing on my

chest,

like a phantom limb.

I still see his face. I hear his voice.

I know. I saw that. I saw that look in

your eyes.

He was there.

He wasn't there.

>> I told you, Jill, this time I'd be

there.

People

of Rosa Inferma are few in number.

They've remained there preserving the

legacy of ancestral nobility for one

simple reason, their beliefs. Primarily

in an ancient deity, Ketu Kuaddle, the

feathered man servant.

>> Hey, serpents don't have feathers, and

neither do men.

>> Don't fret. I'm still piecing that part

together myself.

>> Anyway, when I was in town, one thing

stood out. Every woman in the town wore

a red rose pinned to her chest.

>> Local custom

>> exclusively. The rose seemed to

symbolize fertility inside and out.

>> But how does this connect to the quaka

theme?

>> Ketu.

According to the town's legends, Ketzu

blew powerful winds upon their crops,

fertilizing them as well as their garden

of sacred roses. But eventually their

deity died. Their gardens withered away.

That is until the arrival of a Spanish

concistador whom the people of Rosa and

Burma venerated as the reincarnation of

their god. He died in the 1500s and

again the rose gardens withered.

So if their god is dead, what are the

people celebrating?

>> A resurrection of sorts.

>> And the snake analyzed by Rebecca.

>> Rebecca called it a corzoa.

She noted its distinct black venom and

its extremely rapid heart rate. Local

folk tales elude that those bitten by

the corzoa would rise again after death,

having gained a new sense, the ability

to detect heat signatures.

One organism's warmth outshown all

others, that of their guard.

It's been said that they could hear his

every hiss, and that those most devoted

were attuned with his heartbeat,

their own hearts swelling with his love.

>> You sure this isn't all just in their

heads? Simply far-faced people walking

around sitting each other like vipers.

>> Oh, mate, are you [ __ ] kidding me?

Folks made [ __ ] much crazier than that

back in the '90s. Though difficult to

classify, it is best understood as a

viper.

>> Rebecca speculated that these mutations

were made possible by the snake's venom.

But she discovered it wasn't so simple.

She suspects this parasite inhabiting

the snake pit organ to be the culprit.

Through centuries of evolution, the

parasite population absorbed the genetic

info needed to process heatbased signals

from the goroa. Offspring of the pest

are deposited into the venom glands,

>> which transfer to human hosts through

its venom. But if this poor Zoa species

was never truly documented by science,

how could Rebecca know about this

parasite's evolution? It's a theory

cooperated by one crucial connection.

This parasite shares an ancestor with

something we've seen firsthand. Remember

in Africa, remember how large some of

those hosts grew? practically giants.

The legends of a massive serpent, its

warmth detectable only to those bitten.

What if that heat signature belongs to a

colossal corzoa underground? A king

snake, if you will.

This is some connection Rebecca's cooked

up.

>> Oh, look. Doesn't surprise me coming

from her. Always got any giants or

something. Ain't that right?

How does this relate to our target?

There are only two known parasite

species under this genus. One has a

parasitic relationship with the corzoa.

The other diverged at some point during

its evolution.

It transmits its offspring to

heatresistant organisms in extreme

environments.

This classifies it as a thermophilic

parasite.

A what?

Heat.

Heat.

Part three, Flames of Eternal Fury.

Heat. Heat.

Heat.

Heat.

Alpha team will rendevous with Rebecca

and detain the major. Then advance to

the east entrance.

Bravo team, move ahead to the west

entrance. Eliminate all hostiles,

uniform or not.

uniform or not.

Just like that. Not a second of

hesitation.

Chris, these were our comrades.

Look, let's not pretend they deserve any

special treatment. This isn't our first

outing or even our ninth. By now, it

should be just as black and white to you

as it is to me. There's no turning back.

Let's move out.

area is secure.

That's 2 seconds of my time you've

wasted.

>> One victory,

>> Chris.

Chris,

[ __ ] rogues. Where's our

reinforcements?

>> There were no reinforcements.

What are

>> you talking about?

>> The major cut us off. He never requested

for backup. No one was coming for us.

>> [ __ ]

>> He was lying. Our purpose for being

here, using us, all of us. The BCI, it's

not what you think.

>> You tell me the honest to god truth. All

of it. The specimen. The symptoms.

With the antivirals you prescribed, you

aren't doing anything.

Hey, don't you [ __ ] touch him.

You know I know those voices. You got

your men swooping in on us, don't you?

Heck, you just pulled the trigger like

that. What are you going scene in your

old age? Are you alpha one? Huh?

What was that?

You think I wanted to kill them? Your

teammates were beyond saving.

Ending their lives was a mercy. The [ __ ]

do you know and beyond help? We don't

even know what's spreading or how it

works cuz you both have cards under the

table.

>> Kid,

I've been doing this for decades.

I know when someone's beyond saving. And

listen close.

We're not the ones pulling strings.

The BCI has been developing bioweapons.

Been after him, too. Come on, Chris.

That's a load of [ __ ] I saw it with my

own eyes in Europe.

So did my team. Oh, your team, huh?

Yeah, I see it now. Why? You left the

flock. Someone has trouble relinquishing

control, barking up the tree to the

highest nest. You could never stomach

something like that, so you flew away

and threw in a wolf skin. Your little

cheap canines here. But guess what,

Chris? I can still see the betters. You

don't even know who the [ __ ] you're not

fooling.

>> I chose to decentralize power in an

organization where a couple of men made

unthinkable decisions for the hundreds

beneath them.

You think you know who you serve?

Shows just how little they value their

own kind.

You don't even know what we're up

against, do you?

Or maybe you do.

The [ __ ] is that supposed to be an old

man?

>> Enough.

>> Maybe the major here wasn't the only one

dirty.

>> Stop it.

>> Showing up for the glory, huh? In a

fight that isn't even yours.

Come on.

This fight isn't even mine, is it?

>> Chris, you

god damn it.

I am

God.

Everything

clear.

You good?

>> I'm getting too old for this.

>> Hey, that's my line.

>> You haven't lost your edge.

>> Alpha 1, this is Bravo.

West tunnel all clear.

>> Alpha team is on site. Sitrep every 15

minutes.

>> Copy. 15 mics. Bravo out.

Power out.

Go.

>> Becca, get down.

Thanks.

>> Yeah, you're welcome, Captain.

She's dead. Room's clear.

over easy or scrambled

What the hell?

Wait.

Wait. Look. We've got to be careful.

Whoa. Look out.

Alissa

Moran.

Any

idea what the hell just happened here?

>> It It appears she may have been

reenacting a ceremony.

Her dress matches that one of the women

in the painting.

The man is a concistador,

the one the town's people believe to be

their god.

H

bathing in hellfire.

Jesus.

Ah, still the master unlocking. I see.

>> The prodigal children return.

Holy [ __ ] It's true.

>> How How is this even possible?

>> The noble queen rejects the holy roads,

casting the king into a raging inferno.

All he ever wanted was to realize her

heart's desires. Isn't that right, Jill?

>> Not even one bit, you sick bastard.

>> Don't lose your cool, Jill.

And don't disappoint.

>> Of course not. I have this

Corazoa eggs.

Unreal.

>> What's up with those bite marks?

>> The adult corzoa, they bite their own

offspring.

transmitting the venom to their young.

That's how the parasites are being

transmitted.

>> Lighting their own, not acting on their

own.

catacolamines.

Catakolamines increase venom thickness

in the bloodstream while oxytocin

increases parasite growth. The two they

obstruct each other.

A high venom density suppresses parasite

growth and offers various physical

advantages to select individuals.

>> Catacolamines

reducing the stress response. That's why

that native man didn't turn. His fear

and adrenaline thickened the pediment's

blood, keeping the parasite at bay.

>> Right. The rest of the town's folk, they

lost that battle. This Corazoa

synthesis,

it's a sickness of attachment.

>> Bravo, this is alpha 1.

>> Cap, I don't like this.

>> Bravo, this is Alpha 1. This place is

giving me the creeps.

Joe, do you read me?

Something's wrong.

>> Smart girl.

>> Your deductions might have actually

proven useful before your precious BCI

lost their minds and devoured one

another. They were just as soft and

frail as I suspected. How disappointing.

Albert.

Chris, wait. I'm going to stay behind

and see if there's anything I can use to

stop him.

>> When you're done, burn it all. Go kick

his ass.

>> Count your lucky stars, Chris. They're

burning more dimly than ever.

Reunion's over, Wesker.

Time to send you back to hell.

What's the matter, old friend? You look

like you've seen a ghost.

Part four, parting of the sea.

>> Mary,

I'm fine.

He's done this before.

That must mean

>> Go. I'll be okay.

>> You sure?

>> Yeah. Go. I'll be okay.

>> I'm getting too old for this [ __ ]

What's the matter, old friend? You look

like you've seen a ghost.

>> A ghost? No.

All I see is a man who lacks the little

honor it takes to admit defeat. I've

seen folks try and cheat death before.

This is just pitiful. No less pitiful,

surely, than watching helplessly as your

own organization ruptures from within.

At least Jill needed biological meddling

to be persuaded. Your own people needed

no such thing. my own. Don't get it

twisted.

For years now, I've had a sense for

where they were headed. Yet, you've just

severed ties. Good. You're finally

calling the shots. But soon, I'm afraid

Jill won't be able to follow orders. Not

that it'd be the first time. What the

hell have you done with her? And where's

Barry? Good old Barry. Got just a thing

for those two. Wait and see. I've waited

about enough. Say goodbye.

I still have my men.

As do I.

Not

heat.

Heat. Heat.

Ah,

attack.

Pathetic.

God damn you.

For years now, I've sought to better

understand the agent who denied me of my

death. That quest brought me here to the

creation of my new synthesis, a fusion

of venom and pest. Truly remarkable. The

town's people have proven interesting.

test subjects, but they're far too

compassionate for my needs. Let's see if

you're any different.

Inject your new captain here.

Further my research or perish.

Let's finish this.

Impressive.

How's it feel to have all that power?

Heat.

Heat.

Ah! No

heat.

A precious.

>> Hey, [ __ ] The mother parasite is

dead. Her offspring have no influence.

Only one last pest to take care of.

>> Escaped her wrath, did you? Good luck

escaping mine.

Heat.

Heat. Heat.

Well, well, barely in confinement and I

received my first visitor. First and

only. Until next we meet. I'm not

surprised you didn't have the will to

finish me. Chris, I won't have that

issue.

While you were sedated, Rebecca studied

the bioagents in your system. Seems you

still need constant injections.

She managed to create an antiviral

serum. Didn't entirely rid you of your

strength, but it's enough. You'll have

problems behind these bars.

If it were up to me,

I'd make sure not even your bones were

left. for all that [ __ ] you did to our

comrades, to that town.

World would be a better place without

you. So why didn't you?

There weren't any volcanoes nearby to

drop you in. You see the corruption

around you, the filth, even your

precious BCI created to stop the spread

of biological agents. Even they couldn't

resist the urge. They gave up everything

they stood for just to scrape a little

more power. You're still not mass

murdering sons of [ __ ] like you.

>> Give it time. When others come for that

power, though, what you fail to

understand, Chris, is that you and I are

not that different. Save your breath.

I've known you for over 20 years. Your

megalomaniacal [ __ ] isn't working.

I'm nothing like you. Give it time. When

you acknowledge that those in power are

the very scourges they claim to condemn

when their masks are cracked and

crumbling, then you'll understand.

There are still people fighting the good

fight at the BCI.

We're going to root out the scum, crush

them where they stand. Good luck. You'll

need it. And you, you'll rot in this

cell, forgotten. A distant nightmare

that can no longer plague the world. How

long do you expect my presence here to

go unnoticed?

You've been stricken from the record.

No one knows you're here. And with the

mess of a concoction you've become,

inside and out, I'll personally make

sure you aren't afforded any rights or

protections

because you're not a [ __ ] human.

You're a a thing. A test tube baby that

shouldn't even exist. Humans shouldn't

exist. What you saw happen to that town,

to you, Chris, is the ultimate proof of

humanity's subordin. The shackles of

attachment will enslave mankind to no

end. Those who exhibit these traits are

to be exposed, eradicated. It's the only

thing that can save this ailing world.

And with my new synthesis, I can

administer that cure.

Now go suck on a cigarette while you

still can.

>> If and when that door ever opens,

I'll leave you to it.

dear Chris, as I write this moments

before departing once more, I wonder if

it will ever reach your eyes.

Either way, I'm sure you know better

than anyone what's at stake and why I

must go.

Everything we've worked to build with

the BCI has devolved into a multi-headed

hydra.

Gorsau was just one of those heads.

By now, there's no telling how far this

has spread. A poisonous threat to the

next generation.

No, we mustn't let it take over

completely.

Someone must take up our post one day.

Someone young, someone uncompromising.

But until then, we must persist.

For a future without fear, lets you and

I continue this fight till the very end.

Your partner,

Cheva.

Thanks, partner.

Vegas are ready, kids.

>> All right. To make up for the tomato

that I'm asking not putting on the

Christmas

tomato

real.

>> I'm actually going to think about that.

It's pretty good. One of these days

we'll get around to it.

>> Mhm.

>> All right.

>> Cheers. Cheers. Cheers to the chef. I'll

>> drink to that.

>> Yep.

>> I never thought I'd ever get this chance

again.

>> I feel like I've been released from a

prison.

>> Von, too.

>> He's just like we were. Look, I know

Chris is really intent on reforming the

BCI, but we've seen the dangers that its

current leadership can put us through.

We ought to stick together.

>> Any decisions that we make, we make

together as a team.

>> Promise. You

>> good on your beer over there?

>> Jump

everyone. I uh I just have something I

wanted to say. Spare us, Matt. After

hearing Albert drone on in the cell,

I've had my fill for the day.

>> Okay. Well, now you've ruined it.

>> No, no, no, no, no.

>> Okay. All right. All right. All right.

All right.

When we were down in the caves and

everyone was focusing on Albert, I I

found something and I think it belongs

to you cuz it has your name on it.

I guess it was like a souvenir or

something.

>> What is it? It's a razor for that thing

on your face.

>> Come on, Matt. Give me a break.

>> I have no idea. I didn't peek. Scouts

honor.

>> Chris, just open it already.

So, what's up with you guys in the Betta

anyway?

shiny

resurrection.

A biohazard story.

We'll save the world.

We need you.

The fires of the land.

I need you to see it through.

We need a chance.

So all I am.

Let's do this together.

I am

Let's do this together.

But there's still the end.

Look in the mirror.

See all my fling.

It's up to you.

We're the same.

Claire.

>> Chris, I need your help. I'm sending you

my coordinates now. Hurry. You were

right. There's no time.

>> Claire.

You lose, big guy.

>> Resurrection.

A biohazard story. Heat. Heat.

Heat. Heat.

Yeah.

Heat.

Heat.

Heat.

Heat.

Heat.

Heat. Heat.

Heat. Heat.

Heat.

Heat.

Heat. Heat.

Heat

up here.

Heat.

Heat.

So, we're just going to stand here all

day.

>> I know, right? He could have at least

got his chairs.

>> Come on, Chris. At least we're getting

paid,

>> I guess.

Hey, you can't be back here. It's a

restricted area.

Still don't pay me enough for this [ __ ]