She had paced thoroughly through the wasted dreams, which perched like willows, on either side of her. Drowning in sand and burning in the sunlight, Las Vegas has succumbed to its inevitable end – all due to the ever-growing virus that tortured earth: the T-Virus. Her story had begun in Racoon City, her birthplace, her beginning… her home. Since the outbreak, Alice has adapted both physically and mentally – in some cases, not for the better. But it was the cries she had suffered to listen to from her allies that kept her drive pumping, her mind-set focused and her will to defeat Umbrella at its peak. However, despite her determination, Alice was still young. Her biggest fears were yet to arise from the limbo she roamed freely in…
… Including the G-Virus. A threat to Alice. A threat to Earth. A threat to Umbrella. A threat to Wesker.
3 Days Later
"You don't have to do this Wesker, there are other ways…" The sign of weakness echoed like money through the warehouse, drilling Wesker's ears with happiness. He had won. "… Just turn it off, you don't lose anything!" Alice was scared, but not for the first time. However this time was different. She did not fear the hordes of the undead, or the animals, once called dogs, approaching from behind. Alice feared something much greater – guilt. Both enemies knew that it was her that got them into this mess and had caused so much pain and grief. Wesker, in an odd circumstance, may have appeared as the protagonist in this situation. But now was not the time for odd situations, now was the time to fight back.
"Yes Alice, there are means and ways, but both of us know this is something one of us has to do. It's either us or them, and we both know who the two superiors are." A quick thought – he had a point. Wesker was right but wrong at the same time. His intentions were questionable but his attempts were devil-like. Alice had a devil on either shoulder.
As Alice rushed to conclude a plausible way to get out of the warehouse (With her companions – alive), two helpless souls paraded their hands against glass that would never shatter. Ben and Ashleigh, two young survivors who had met Alice only three days prior to this moment, both knew deep down it was the end for both of them – yet either one continued to struggle. Both trapped in the Testing Room, the G-Virus was moments away from being injected like gas into the room, completing Wesker's experiments. Alice and the antagonist watched the balcony, lifted above the testing chamber, with a view over the whole lab warehouse – a futuristic building where experiments has taken place since the devastation of Racoon City.
Alice had tried to keep Ben and Ashleigh safe. She had failed. A reminisce memory slipped through in the back of Alice's mind. She remembered it all so well, beginning with
… A Casualty in Racoon City