HUNK was antsy. It'd been radio silent for about five minutes, Clover attentively downloading each file from the system and shifting out junk drives when they had no more space.

"Sir." Clover's voice drew HUNK over and he lifted his arm to show the data he had just found.

"What is this.."

Clover read it out loud, "Subject shows sign of integration. Merge is successful. I expected my serum to have died off via antibodies but it sustained the body." He paused, squinting at the words. "She's ready for injection of T-Virus. From there I will study her closely. Can a more contained version of a Tyrant be created?"

"They're trying to make stronger weapons." Vanyu's voice said without emotion, a shiver racing through everyone but HUNK.

"They must be in league with that mysterious company Wesker's been trying to pin down. Send me any data you find on a company or group." HUNK tapped on his phone, sighing to himself as he mindlessly shifted through some of the files Clover had sent him as a copy. This proved troublesome as always. Then again.. hanging with Wesker paid a hell of a lot more then anyone else. He was also smart enough to not double-cross the blonde tyrant. If anything he was vastly loyal to the man, above all else. Maybe not in his cause or projects but certainly with the contracts Wesker gave him.

This was no different. Another contract.

"Wait." All eyes fell on HUNK as he hungrily read the file he was on. A word stuck out to him. A single word that also seemed to fill him with dread. "Listen to this."

He cleared his throat.

"The Act of City Protection helped restore our fair city against corporate takeover. The Mayor says we'll see a change in pace with community development.. but hey, not all corporations are bad, right? Sure, Umbrella was, but look at MedCoal. They've been in this community since the 70s and haven't shown signs of corruption.."

MedCoal.

Must be the new company Wesker was after, suspiciously clean.. like Umbrella.

"Clover, send anything with the word 'MedCoal' in it to me." HUNK ordered.

"Sir." Clover said distractedly.

"And get that god damn elevator working again."