"Why don't you see! Mold is our prophet!" A cultist said to the very annoyed Jill Valentine.
"No you're just insane," Jill replied.
"You women are useless," the cultist said, "mold will fix that."
"Oh so now you're being sexist, ok," Jill rolled her eyes, "Bob!"
A huge ripped guy entered the integration room and sat next to the cultist.
"I'm going to ask you once ok? Where is the mold bomb you planted!" Jill yelled.
Bob slammed the cultist's head on the table, "talk."
The cultist smiled in pain, "it's going to explode and those women will finally have a use."
"Women? You fucking psycho! Where is the bomb! Jill demanded.
The cultist smiled as Bob punched them in the face hard, "I'm a woman..."
"...The hell?" Jill said, "Why do you want to kill women? We just had a Me Too Movement."
She coughed blood, "because I believe men are better than women and want our prophet to change that."
"Mold will not do that honey," Jill said to her, "it will kill them."
"You lie!" The cultist spat at Jill.
Bob pushed her chair back and she landed on the cold hard ground.
"All we want is the location," Jill stood up and crouched by her head.
"Well the bomb is going to release mold soon so what's the point?," she asked Jill.
"Shit! Chris!!!!" Jill yelled.
"3...2...1..." the cultist smiled.
Nothing happened.
Jill looked around, "huh?"
No reports of mold anywhere.
The cultist looked distressed then Claire Redfield leaned against a door, "Looking for this?" Chris holds up a defused bomb.
"No! Nooooooooo," the cultist screams, "you ruined the prophets gift!"
Bob handcuffs her and dragged her to a cell.
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