Not even a year after the decline of the Wilfarma pharmaceutical company and the mysterious death of Senator Ron Davis, and already their calling me back. Just when I was starting to get a normal life going, Uncle Sam decides that their are other things more important right now. Well as much as I hate to say it, I agree with him. We've received word that their was a newly founded group of anti american extremists planing to use Umbrella's research and experiments to destroy the US government. Almost kind of reminds me of Salazar and his little cult of crazy, blood lusting fanatics. Well upon arrival, I was approached by President Graham himself who had chosen me to lead a hand picked crack team of commando's against the extremists who wanted nothing more then to see America destroyed. The president even granted us access to weaponry and gear that "doesn't exist." Gauss launchers, anti armor pistol rounds, x-ray sights and all sorts of other goodies. I was given the permission to put together a small team of men and women hand picked by me, delta operatives, seal commandos, rangers, etc. etc. I was given a limit of five people so I had to choose carefully. I had already had a few people in mind, ones I could trust, ones who could handle themselves in this type of situation. Thankfully Mr. President hand picked a mission briefer for me, someone he knew I could trust. The last thing he said to me was "God speed Commander Kennedy. You're going to need it."