Letters of STARS and RPD

To whoever finds this letter, maybe my last...

My name is Rebecca Chambers, but that's Officer Chambers to you. I may look Innocent but I'll put a bullet through you, no problem...of course, I was never like this, all confident...I started off shy. I'm not sure what you can learn from this, whoever finds this...but I'll do my best to clear anything up. There could be a possibility that when you read this...I'm already dead. Here's what I know:

I'm talented girl,best at what I do for my age. I graduated college at the young age of 18. My expertise in chemistry and medicine earned me a position in the Special Tactics And Rescue Service (STARS) a Raccoon City Police Department branch handling specialist cases. I was assigned as Rear Security and Medic for the Bravo team. I became the unit's youngest and most inexperienced member, which made me quite nervous around my teammates but because of this, I was eager to please and I've been known to take on any task assigned to me without hesitation...no matter how crazy.

My team got a distress call from a mansion. On July 23, 1998, I was sent, with others, in to the Arklay Mountains on my first case to investigate a series of cannibalistic homicides. Bravo team's helicopter broke down over the Raccoon Forest, and we had to make a emergency landing. The team did not know that this was intentional, well nor did I.

During Bravo team's search around the area, they discovered the wreckage of a military police van and found the corpses of the driver and guard, along with the document of a prisoner: ex-Marine lieutenant Billy Coen, who was being transported to a military base for execution.

Upon further investigation of the area, I split from the group and discovered the Umbrella Corporation's private company train, the Ecliptic Express. Within the train, I immediately encountered the passengers, who had already succumbed to the t-Virus infection and turned into zombies...how? I had no idea. I was able to defend myself for a while, and eventually came across the fugitive, Billy Coen. Cocky bastard at first but after witnessing the death of Bravo team member Edward Dewey, as well as the appearance of Cerberus, I reluctantly agreed to an alliance with Billy...but I knew I had to keep on eye on him...

After hours of experiencing zombies, mutants and other messed up creatures we eventually found, or at least, bumped into the original founders of Umbrella, a director, James Marcus, unusually youthful looking for an elderly man. The doctor explained to them that his gruesome death at the hands of Umbrella and with his trusting students Albert and William, and his rebirth from his leeches, he is the man who spread the t-Virus. The doctor suddenly began to vomit out leeches before mutating into a sickening Leech-like foe.

Like any creature we encountered, he destroyed him but my strange, fucked up adventure was to begin...Billy went his separate ways...I had him to thank for so much, if he hadn't helped me, I would've been dead long ago...

Billy, if your reading this, I hope you are safe...

I found another mansion. I'm really scared now...oh God, I hope STARS come looking for us...I know that most of my team mates are dead...not sure what's happened to Richard or Enrico Marini...I prey they are alright.

After what seemed like forever, maybe nearly six hours...my preyers were answered.

I was found by Alpha team member Chris Redfield, whose team faced a similar problem to the Bravos. Richard would give Chris his radio so he could call for help, not knowing that it was broken...it was this point that I found out Richard had died...he was my...friend...

Eventually, we uncovered that the Alpha team leader, Albert Wesker, was the one who masterminded the deaths of several S.T.A.R.S. members and was personally responsible for Enrico Marini's assassination. The bastard. I was shot by him, but I survived due to my bulletproof vest. I was lucky...

After awakening the monstrous Tyrant (T-002 Model), Wesker was swiftly impaled by its claws, dying. Good, good riddance...or at least I thought. After escaping it, Chris and I, along with Alpha team members Jill Valentine and Barry Burton, headed up for the heliport after the Mansion's auto-destruct was activated...Wesker, it must've been him, the son of a bitch.

But this creature, the Tyrant, would heal from its wounds and attack the surviving S.T.A.R.S. Mercilessly. Luckily, Alpha team's pilot; Brad Vickers, flew over and dropped a Rocket launcher and Chris, with all his strength used it on the monster. After the beast was eradicated by the explosive missile, we escaped with Brad back home.

But...it wasn't the end, it's far from over.

I know we all went our seperate ways...but I hope, my wonderful, strong willed friends, that your all safe and well...and Wesker, I hope you suffer for what you have done.

Rebecca Chambers. BRAVO.