The Search for Evil: Mission Briefing

By: Benjamin Myers


(Raccoon City, Police Department. 17:00 hours. 08/14/99)


" Chris?" asked Captain Wesker as he entered the gym. " How are you?"

" I'm great, sir! How about you?" I turned the radio off, it was
playing "Zoot Suit Riot" in Spanish!

" I'm good, Chris. I have something to give you." He had a folder in
his hand. He took off his sunglasses. " This is the profile on the man
we have to capture."

" Why are we chasing him, now?" I took the folder and opened it. I saw
the picture and his stats.

" He works at Umbrella, he has a form of the T-Virus, Chris."

" What? No, no, no! We got that destroyed! We nearly took out all of
Raccoon City!" I was in a rage!

" Yeah, I know! I was there too!" he looked around. " He plans on
going to a tournament to release this on the best fighters in the
world."

" Why would he do that?" that was strange to me.

" This form of the virus is still allows the person infected to keep
his intelligence, that means these guys will be zombies who know
Karate and will go and infect everyone through out China with the
cursed thing!" I now see what he means. I still don't know why he
would do this.

" And we're going? The Alpha team?" Wesker shook his head. " What do
you we do? Get the guy, the virus, and split?"

" Yeah, pretty much. I know your ready and if there are any civilians
infected, they are to be terminated." He looked at me with his serious
face. " Understood, Lieutenant?"

" Yes, sir!" I saluted him crisply.

" Tell your other Alpha teammates, go home, and rest up. Understood?"
he stood straight up and looked down on me. " Understood?"

" Sir, yes, sir!!" I saluted and stood with out a twitch.

" Very good, Chris! At ease!" he turned to leave. " As you were."

" Hey Chris! Come join us!" screamed Jill. She motioned me to come
over to the sparring ring to match up with Barry Burton.

" Hold on! I'll be right there, ok?" I was looking at the file. This
was a man who was a very intelligent guy. He went to Harvard, was top
of his class in all his classes! Wow!

I got kicked out of the Air Force and this guy was making millions
from NOT falling asleep in class. I'm kicking myself now!

" Hey, you guys! Let's pack up and head home! We all got to get up
early, alright?"

(Chris Redfield's Apartment, 18:30 hours 08/14/99)

" Chris?" I was in the shower and Jill was wearing just a silk robe I
got her for Christmas.

" I'm still in the shower."

" Oh, sorry." She said as she turned.

" What? It's not like you haven't seen me naked!" she turned around
and walked to the shower door.

" Mind if I join you?" she was slipping off her robe.

" Yes!"

" Well fine!" she out it back on. " There goes
romantic-moment-with-Chris, again!"

" You just don't know, do you?" I turned off the shower and opened the
door. " Towel, please?"

She stood there.

" Why can't you be like that all the time?" she said staring at me.

" I am! Can you please hand me a towel?" she finally threw me a towel
smiling at me.

" What do I not know?" she came over and ran her hands through my wet
hair.

" We have to go out and stop a lunatic, scientist with a mutated form
of the T-virus." She started to slump.

" What..." she was shocked.

" It's ok, we get the guy and we get out of there, ok?" she started to
cry. " No, don't cry, honey! Please? Nothing will happen to you or me
or any one else, ok?" she took me in her arms and started to hug
really tight.

" Please come to bed? I wanna spend one more night with you!" she
leaned me down and kissed me.


(Raccoon City, Police Helicopter Pad, 08:00 hours 08/15/99)

" All right S.T.A.R.S.! Gather in to the helicopter! I'll get roll
call in there!" shouted Wesker.

On the helicopter, Wesker continued. " Valentine?"

" Yes, sir!" stated Jill.

" Chambers?"

" Yes, sir!" screamed the tiny girl. She was part of the Bravo team
during the first T-Virus incident.

" Burton? Redfield? Winfield? Thorpe?" We all said "Yes, sir!" at the
same time.

" We will fly this chopper to the Forces airport and then we fly to
Hong Kong! Understood?" we all shook our heads.

" Just be careful of civilians and Dr. Dunstin Hamer! He would most
likely carry the virus on him! So try to capture him with out shooting
him first! If all else fails, then kill the kill the puss!"

It was an hour ride on the helicopter and when we did reach the
airport, most of us were asleep, except for Jill, Jason Thorpe, and me.

" Hey, Jason!" I screamed over the blades above us.

" Yeah, Chris?" he asked back.

" You scared?" he looked at me and he answered.

" Yeah! You scared too?"

" Man, you know I am!" I checked my gear before the chopper was about
to land.

Knife, Baretta, gloves, clips, and my T-Virus-cure-in-a-can! The knife
was on my left shoulder. The Baretta was at my side and the rest were
with me somewhere.

" Ok! Let's go!" we all unloaded and hopped onto the plane that was to
take us on an adventure no one would ever forget!

To be continued...