Somewhere in the remote parts of the United States, a military base stands, surrounded by soldiers of all ranks. A jeep pulls up in front, Leon and Chris exit it and walk into the facility, up to one of the many planning rooms of the base. They review footage of the unknown entity that disappeared from the cruise ship. "Damn, this new form of B.O.W. is powerful" exclaims Chris.
"Yeah," Leon replies, "the worst part is Helena disappeared too, and we can't track her. Do you think that creature took her?"
"Maybe, but we'll get to the bottom of this."
Suddenly, they were taken by surprise by a familiar voice. "Actually, Mr. Redfield, we'll take care of it from here."
They turn to see Ingrid Hunnigan, agent of the F.O.S., and screen to screen partner of Leon. "Hunnigan, you're here… but…," Leon was surprised. It was rare for him to see her in the flesh.
"Good to see you too."
He gives a quick cough. "What do you mean?"
"Well, you two are needed in Europe to stop a viral terrorist attack. And as for me, I have been given a chance in the field. I've developed a prototype DNA tracker, but it needs constant adjustments and I'm the only one who knows how it works, so I'm required to come, along with B.S.A.A. escorts."
"Wait, why do I need to go?" Leon asks.
"Well, it's not really for any national reasons, but Ada Wong was sited in the area. I thought you would take the opportunity."
Leon is taken aback, he and Ada Wong have always been intertwined, always encountering each other on their missions, she always disappearing by the end of it all. Hunnigan hopes he could stop her, long enough to be captured. She isn't necessarily on their side, so her capture could prove vital. "Okay, I'll go," replies.
Leon and Chris head off to Europe, while Hunnigan begins her field mission. Unknown to them all, a small bug flies around in the room, a robotic fly. A video feed records the entire conversation and is being viewed in an unknown area by an unknown enemy. A man, disguised in the dark, says in a blurred voice "Hmhm, we can't have them snooping around," he holds down on a red button and continues, "lure the tyrant specimen to the recently active site. We may not have control, but he'll itch for a fight."
Within an unknown forest, a group of soldiers receive orders and circle around a camp in an open field. One of them says "We received new orders, lure the big guy towards the contact point."
"Roger," one of them replies.
In the mansion of the mysterious island, Helena is taken to the higher level rooms, Deborah takes her to one with music playing. She opens the door and Helena walks in to see a girl sitting in a chair, facing the window. She turns to show her haphazardly messed up brown hair, the left side of her face is bandaged over, she wears a white gown, no other features shown. "Helena, meet Lisa Trevor," says Deborah.
Helena walks over to the girl, about 20, and says "Hello."
She doesn't reply. Deborah says "She is someone special. You see, from what we could tell, the ones who created Dylon also harvested anyone who showed radical mutation to the viruses, whether dead or alive. They found ways to bring them back, Lisa's case was she died in an explosion. They brought her back, but much younger than she really is."
"What do you mean?" Helena asks.
"Well… from what Dylon could recall, they can produce new bodies for them, much younger though. He thinks it's so they would have more control with less developed specimens."
"Why is she here?" Helena asks.
"...Dylon found the files in the lab on this island, they contain all records of those they experimented on. He treats this place as a safe haven for them and leaves in search for them, to give them a home. Lisa is one of many."
"You mean… there's more of… of…"
"Dylon prefers the term 'Bio Sentients', anyone who isn't or… no longer human. For us and all others, this is home."
Helena couldn't believe what she's hearing, others who have suffered, but now helped. She asks "Can I speak to Dylon?"
"Sure."
Dylon stands in a large room, the walls were riddled with shelves holding plants, herbs, all being fed liquids he's making from medicine. Helena walks in and marvels at the plants, she asks "W-what is this?"
"Herbs, I use medicine to make liquids to feed the plant's , a way to incorporate the medicines healing properties, to levels beyond simple poison treatment, but the potential to heal wounds of devastating damage."
"Amazing, wait, you were the one at the hospital."
"Yes?"
"What did you do to the kids."
"I couldn't stand to see them suffer, so I tested my herbs on them, did it work?"
"Yeah, it's amazing, but I came here to ask you something."
She is amazed by what he was doing. However, this brings up an important question, why?
"...Dylon, I would like to know… what do you want?"
He sets down the plants and liquids, he turns to her and gives off a sigh. "I want to help my kind, heal them, protect them from this… viral war. People either see them as monsters, or worse,... just something to experiment on. I want a place where 'we' can live as we want, no Entity, no B.S… whatever, just… live normally. Some I rescued help me, like Scott."
"I heard of him from your story, what happened to him."
" I had no choice, he was near death from the arrival here. I had to infect him so he could live. I didn't want to be responsible for his death, and I try to help him through this."
Helena understands what he means, she says "... So, do you hate humans, for what they did to you. You also know not all deserve your anger, so you and my sister just want to be left alone. If it wasn't for my sister, I would be…"
"Stop, I rather not think about that. I couldn't live with myself if I hurt you, and worse, Deborah."
"...I forgive you, but how the world is now, well… what will you do if they find this place, would you...?" She finds it too difficult to finish that thought.
"...Yes, if it meant protecting my family and others from the world's hatred of the virus, so be it."
Helena waits before asking."One more thing."
"Yes?"
"What did you mean by… 'guardian?'"
"So you heard. Truth be told, we only call it that because it only lets 'us' pass. I'm not sure though, why they made it."
She leaves the room and stands by the window. She looks out to the water, what could be out there?