Chris had finally managed to find the shotgun. He lifted it off the wall. The hooks it was sitting on popped up and the stairs began to rise.
"Looks like I am not going back that way." He said feeling reassured by the wait in his hands. He went through the door next to the shelves. He went up the stairs. He was about to go through the other door when a cold chill ran up his spine.
"Hello Chris." A familiar voice said behind him. He turned to see his ex captain standing looking at him.
"Wesker your still alive." He said angrily. Wesker smiled.
"Why are you here?" Chris asked.
"I am here for Alexia." He answered.
"Who?" Chris asked.
"An organisation who want a sample of the T veronica virus." Wesker answered. Chris began to realise what had happened o the island.
"You're the one who attacked this island and my sister." Chris went to raise his gun but Wesker was too quick. He flew towards him and knocked him flying to the wall. He tried to get up but couldn't. Wesker grabbed him by the throat and hoisted him into the air. Chris struggled hard to free himself from the vice like grip. He mustered everything he could and punched him the face. His glasses flew off and landed on the floor. Chris looked into Wesker's eyes. They were red and gold and looked like cats eyes.
"Oh how I am going to enjoy watching you die." Wesker said. A TV screen came on and a woman laughed.
"Alexia." Wesker said rather surprised. He threw Chris into one of the tanks and left. It cracked and a monster jumped out. It only had one arm although it was very long. It reached out stretching towards him. Chris jumped out of the way and began firing at it. It fell down and died. Chris stayed still for a moment trying to come to terms with the fact that he had just met a man who should have been dead. The need to find Claire became more urgent. He couldn't let Wesker get to her before he did. He got up off the floor and continued on his way. He finally managed to find the emblem he was looking for. Unfortunately for him it was being guarded by something that looked like a large salamander. Every so often it would give off a burst of electricity. Chris stood and watched as it swam around the pool. He noticed that it couldn't leave the water.
"Fat load of good that does it will fry me if I enter the water." He thought to himself. He had to get the emblem though he had remembered a door with a halberd shaped imprint and noted that the emblem had the same shape on it. Conformation came in the letter he had found explaining how to detach the halberd from the surrounding.
"Well I had better move fast." He said to the monster. He got in the water and waded as fast as he could. He got to the emblem just as the monster turned. He lifted from the ground. The monster swam into him and knocked him over. He got up and waded to the side not before being shocked. He got out of the water and fell to the floor. It wasn't a bad shock but it was enough too temporarily paralyse him. He lay motionless for around ten minutes until the feeling slowly returned to his legs. He took his bag off and took out the chemical he had made earlier. He placed the emblem on the floor and poured the liquid onto it. The emblem began to dissolve until all that was left was a gold halberd.
"Was it really worth the shock I mean what if there is nothing behind that door but another stupid room." he thought to himself. He silenced the nagging voice in his head and headed back to the door. He placed the halberd in the door and it slid open.
A warning siren began to blare and to Chris's joy a jet began backing into the hanger. He got in and set the coordinates to Antarctica. He took off into the night. He had time to think about Claire again as he was flying. He remembered back to the day he had promised to keep her safe no matter what.
"Great job your doing on that one." The voice in his head said. Chris ignored it. He had done his best she had turned out to be a good person. A bit rash but he was proud of her she was a Redfield alright it was in the Redfield gene to jump first then look where you were jumping next. He hadn't realised it but he was almost on top of the facility. He landed the plane in the hanger and got out. There didn't seem to be much of anything so he went to the door and went through. Something was sticking through the wall. It looked like a large tentacle and after a few shots it scurried back through the wall. As did the next tentacle he came across.
"Now where could you be?" Chris thought to himself. He went down the stairs and went along to the end of the walkway. There was another door and another set of stairs. He chose the stairs. There was a door in front of him. He went through into a nice little office. He sat down in the chair and put his feet up on the desk. After his little break he went looking for Claire. He found himself outside what looked like the front of the Spencer estate.
"Umbrella is very cheap using the same design again." He thought to himself. He entered the house.
"Now this is too much." He said to himself. The place was an almost exact replica of the mansion. With the exception of a few missing doors. It also looked like a cheap knock off. It didn't have the grand feeling of the mansion. Chris had to admit the mansion was pretty spectacular. All the doors that he tried were locked. He was about to leave when he decided to check under the stairs. He found Claire unconscious, wrapped in a thick layer of green stuff attached to the back of the stairs.