Resident Evil: Afterlife

My name is Alice.

I worked for the Umbrella Corporation,

in a secret laboratory

developing eperimental bio weponary

There was an incident, a virus escaped.

Everybody died.

trouble was...

There didn't stay dead.

This was the start of an apocalypse

that whould sweep the entire world

The men responsible for this disaster took

refuge underground

And continued to experiment

with the deadly T-Virus.

They felt secure in their high tech fortress.

But they were wrong.

Bio hazard.

(Speaking Japanese...)

Mr General?

- Report.

- Sir.

A half hour ago we began

lose contact with parameter sentries.

How many have we lost?

- All of them.

- And you waited 30 minutes to tell me?

We thought it was a communications problem.

I didn't want to disturb you.

Give me the surface gate.

Hai!

- This is General Wesker.

- Sir.

- Report your situation.

- Everything is quiet here.

No sign of intruders?

Hotaka...we have movement!

Multiples targets

Surface gate,

Identify targets.

repeat...identify targets.

- Sir, elevator 2 is moving.

- I want security at that main entrance now!

Hey, boys...

Is that any way to treat a lady?

Tell security to flood the main entrance

with Nano-Gas.

Sir...?

Our men are still out there!

Any more questions?

Intruders in sectors 1 thru 5

Reports of gun fire in

sectors 10 and 11.

Stay at your stations!

All security protocols

are now in full effect.

Lock down all elevators

Seal all internal blast doors

And I want damage reports.

Intruder Alert

Purge Facility.

Authorization.

Countdown Started.

- Run. Move! Go! Go! Go!

- Out! Everybody move out!

(Computer Voice)

Turbulence. Turbulence. Turbulence.

(Computer Voice)

Turbulence. Turbulence.

(Computer Voice)

Turbulence. Turb...

Any last words?

How nice to finally

meet the real you.

Hurts...doesn't it?

Well, it's just the start

of the bad news.

All those powers of your's...

Speed ...Strength...

Accelerated healing...

Well, you can kiss all those goodbye.

- What have you done?

- The Serum I've injected you with

is neutralizing the T-cells with in your body.

Put simply...The Umbrella Corporation

is taking back it's property.

You just didn't work out.

So, you are being withdrawn

I am what you used to be...

Only better.

Please wait.

Last words?

- Thank you.

- For killing you?

For making me human again.

(Computer Voice)

Pull up...Terrian...Terrian... Pull up...Terrian...Terrian...

This is Arcadia, broadcasting on

the emergency frequency.

There is no infection. We offer safety

and security...food and shelter.

This is Arcadia, broadcasting on

the emergency frequency.

There is no infection...

Well I took revenge on Umbrella,

The last handful of survivors

took a chopper to safety.

They were Headed for a town in

Alaska called Arcadia.

We had received radio transmissions from there

They offered food and shelter,

safety and security ...

A Haven.

Free of infection.

May 3, 16:
00 hours

I'm at, uh...

Closing on coordinates

for Arcadia

But no signs appear on any map.

I hope Claire & the others made it.

You're not coming?

Take care of the others.

Good luck, K-Mart.

Claire...

May 3

Arcadia.

If such a place exists.

Just an empty field...

And a beach.

We all heard the transmissions.

Someone must've sent them.

Someone must have...

Why aren't all these people here?

Or why...

Where they go?

Day 177 signing off.

I don't know if I can do this much longer.

I am the last one...or is there no one else?

Anyone who watches this tape...

Is this my punishment?

To know that all this happened?

Hey! Wait!

Wait! Please! Stop!

Hello?

Hello...?

Answer me!

Hey. Hey!

It's okay.

Sorry about that.

But I had to get this thing

off for you. What is this?

Who did this to you?

Do you know who I am?

My name is Alice.

We met in the Nevada desert

Any of this sound familiar?

Mikey, Carlos, L.J. ...

K-Mart.

You left in a helicopter with a

group of survivors headed for Alaska.

Arcadia, remember?

Arcadia, remember?

Arcadia, remember?

May 4...08:
00 hours

Plotted a course to Prince

Rupert and British Columbia.

I'll pass Vancouver,

Drop down in Seattle

After that its San Francisco...

And the rest of the West Coast.

My passengers is still

talkative as ever.

Whatever that thing was

it was injecting her with some sort of drug.

Something that causes memory loss.

I just hope the effects aren't permanent.

Your name...?

Is Alice right...?

You shouldn't speak.

Look, I'm sorry about back there.

I don't...I don't know what happened.

I don't remember anything.

I don't even know my name.

It's Claire.

Claire Redfield.

Claire.

Sound familiar?

Not really.

You'll get used to it.

Perhaps you can cut me loose now.

We should get know each

other a little better first.

City of Angels ...

May 6th at 18:
00 hours

Los Angeles.

No signs of life.

Not even the undead.

Someone must have cleaned up the city.

But what about the rest?

Oh! My God.

What?

Look over there.

Damn.

It's a plane. It's a plane!

I knew it!

Help Us.

- I told you they will come.

- Hey! We're down here! Hello!

No way we're gettin' in there.

Where is going? Why is it flying away?

It's not flying away.

- circling...

- "circling"

Damn, he's low.

What the hell is he doin'?

- he's gonna land.

- he's gonna land!

Get over there...out of the away!

Quick! Go!

- Land?

- Yeah...land!

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