Year, 1998, Raccoon City is reduced to ruins riddled with the undead. Anyone left alive either struggle to outlast this or try to escape, most now food for monsters that don't even need it, only wanting to spread the virus. Those who last long fight to stay alive, but one fights to complete her mission, Ada Wong, bandaged up and trying to find a way out. Through her struggle to survive, she still needed to focus on retrieving samples of the G-virus. Her close encounters with death must not deter her, but what of a combination of murderous intent and the strength to do so to all.
She walked down what was once a bustling street, now a fire and corpse riddled path, but these corpses won't stay down for long. She headed for the nearest building to take shelter, maybe outlast them, but this building isn't empty. As she viewed her surroundings, she saw a figure, crouched into a corner. She took aim with her gun, but the figure says "DON'T SHOOT, I'M STILL ALIVE!" while raising his hands. Ada lowered her gun, she noticed a large hunting knife on the ground, it laid in light coming from a window.
She attempted to pick it up, but the man says "No don't! Don't do it."
But she didn't listen, thinking he's too scared to think. But, as she reached down to get it, the window shattered, large arms grabbed her by the throat and tried to pull her out. She managed to snatch up the knife and stabbed the figure in the shoulder. She went down with a thud, along with the figure. The man rushed out the door, but is soon caught by the undead, Ada tried to stand, not noticing the figure standing up and grabbing the hunting knife. One of the zombies was about to bite the man, but the giant figure literally punched its head off, dismembering the others, and threw the man to the ground face first.
Ada stood and watched in shock, as the man tried to get up, his nose bleeding, the figure grabbed his shirt's collar, and stabbed the man repeatedly in the back with the knife. The man went limp, the figure dropped him and turned to Ada. She saw him clearly, the flames reveal what the shadows hid. He stood taller than anyone she has met, wearing torn up and blooded jeans and a long sleeved shirt under a hooded hunting vest. His face covered in rags, only his left eye visible. At first, she thought he was just a zombie, until he spoke. "What's wrong, never seen a crazy man before. Hm, doesn't matter, you're next."
Without warning, she aimed her gun and shot him five times. He goes down in pain, but soon regained his footing and replied "Guess we'll do it the hard way."
He charged for her, swinging the knife around insanely. Ada backed away and ran, leaving him to give chase. The streets riddled with downed cars slowed her down, allowing the psycho to catch up. Ada shot him repeatedly, but no matter how painful, he still came. She saw a barricaded building, the front door open. She ran in and locked the door, catching her breath and scanning her surroundings. The building had bats, emptied guns, rusted pipes, anything that could be used as a weapon.
Suddenly, banging came from the door, the man started ramming into the door, trying to knock it down. Before Ada could do anything, something jumped from the ceiling and spooked her, causing her to drop the gun. She tried to pick it up, but the small creature ran to grab it, she jumped back in shock. The man continued to bash the door, Ada ran to another door deeper into the building, and locked it too, hoping to hide. She looked around the dark room, reaching for her flashlight to help see her surroundings. She saw a large room of metal shelves with boxes all over, scurrying noises caught Ada off guard. She began to search around with caution.
The man finally destroyed the door and stopped to search around. With no sight of her, he started tossing large items around in anger, but soon noticed the pile of weapons. Ada started scouting around, checking each box. She began to feel stressed, the last time this happened, she was attacked by muscle exposed creatures with long tongues, feeling nervous like this has reasons. Suddenly, rustling from a lone box caught her attention. She slowly creeped closer to it, the noises making it hard for her to move any closer. She now hovered over the box, she opened it to see a small creature, having large, alien-like eyes and thorn-like hair.
It stared at her for a second, Ada saw her gun under it. As she reached for it, the creature hissed at her, grabbed the gun, and jumped out. She tried to catch it, but failing each time, with it jumping at the last second. She saw a small rock on the ground, grabbing it and throwing it at the creature, knocking it down. As she came closer, it appeared to be crying in pain, making small noises. Suddenly, as she took her gun, it let out a loud wailing noise at her. She didn't know what it was doing, but soon remembered who was on the other side of the door. Without warning, the door is smashed down, the large man tackled her to the wall. Ada sat in pain, she heard the man say "Okay little guy, you rest" while putting it in his hood. The large man stood over her with a pipe in his hand. "Okay," she said, "who, or what, are you?"
"Michael Ruvavich, and I'm a man who's gone crazy."
"Michael, hehe, not really scary, is it?"
"You'll soon fear it."
He raised the pipe over his head and was about to swing, but Ada aimed her gun and shot him in the knee cap. He fell, groaning in pain, and Ada took her chance. By the time she was out the door, he was back up and charged at her. Now with his knife, he swung for the stomach, Ada jumped back each time, until she hits a building. He stabbed for her, she ducked and kicked him in the same knee cap, but he didn't stumble this time. She crawled away as fast as she could, but he grabbed her by the foot and swung her against a nearby car. The impact broke the windows, causing cuts on her exposed skin areas. She regained her footing in a wobbling stance, Michael charged and pinned her to the car. As he tried to strike her with the knife, Ada angled her gun to hit his arm.
The shots go through his elbow with ease, Michael backed away while folding his broken arm. Ada was about to run, but in the distance, a large tanker could be seen, coming at blinding speeds. It's obvious to her it's zombie powered, that is to say the driver is dead in his seat. She turned around, now seeing a fully healed Michael, his arm no longer broken. She saw that all of his senses are focused on her, so she began running towards him, so does he toward her. At the last second, Ada pulled her grappling gun out and aimed for a building's roof. She snagged the hook on the roof and flew up to the top. Michael now saw the tanker coming straight for him. In a split second, the entire street went up in flames, the tanker crashed into Michael and swerved towards the building, causing it to explode. Ada took one more exhausted look before continuing her escape.
The small creature from Michael's hood reappeared from the rubble, undamaged, it must have jumped out and hid before the crash. It found Michael trapped under rubble in the store, seeing only a hand sticking out. At first, it tried moving the large rubble, only to scurry away as Michael rose from the destruction, his clothes burned off, except for his pants. His rags around his face unraveled and fell apart. While not fully healed, he leaned against a standing wall and hit it in anger. The small creature noticed something in the rubble and pulled it out, a piece of red clothing.
He brought it to a frustrated Michael and he examined it. "Can you track her?" he asked the small creature, nodding in agreement. "Okay, let's find that bitch," he said before standing. Before leaving, the small creature scratched at more large rubble, Michael took notice and moved it. Under the rocks he found items from the barricaded building. Of them, he pulled out a machete, a leather jacket, and a beat-up hockey mask . He examined it before pulling it on, walking towards a piece of reflecting metal. He admired his new clothing and look. He kneeled down towards the creature and picked him up and puts him on his shoulder. He followed the creature's directions, hoping to find Ada.
After some time, Ada finally found an escape route, a helicopter in the sky. With the grapple gun, she thought this would be easy. Suddenly, on top of the freeway structure she stood on, a creature climbed over the side and stopped her. Appearing as a giant man with rocks growing on his back and large claws. Ada saw the helicopter coming closer and planned to deal with the creature immediately. The fight was exhausting, but she managed to defeat it, only to be attacked by another creature of death, Michael. "Really, after a fight like that, I'm exhausted. mmm… Michael was it?" she asked.
"Hehe, you know, you were right," he replied, "Michael isn't very scary?"
"Yeah, all you got is your last name, Ruvavich."
"Hmmm… Ruv… Ruven, hehe, I like the sound of that."
"Better, but…" before she could finish, Ruven charged for her and tackled her to the ground. Her constant battles with the creatures took too much out of her. Ruven raised his machete to stab her. Ada soon noticed the hunting knife in his pocket and pulled it out to stab at him, but he doesn't flinch. "Any last words?" he asked.
"I don't know, is bye-bye one or two?" she replied. With that, she saw the helicopter above her and aimed her grapple gun at it. She snagged it on the foot railing and is pulled up with great speed. Ruven didn't give up and raced to catch her. Before she was lifted off the ground, he grabbed her by the leg and stabbed her in the side. She screamed in pain and, with all her remaining strength, rammed the knife through his mask and into his head, right next to the left eye. He went still and simply fell to the ground like a rock.
As his vision went blurry, Ruven noticed a rocket heading to the center on the small creature appeared before him and tried helping him up with no success. Suddenly, in a flash, a great light shown. Shockwaves raced towards him. All goes black.
Within a day or so, after the media left the now destroyed area of land, large transport trucks arrived. Soldiers with gas masks and men in hazmat suits began scoping the open area, collecting any kind of samples. One truck headed off on its own, only two passengers, a soldier and a hazmat guy. They noticed something in the distance and investigated. They stopped in shock at the sight of the large rock-human creature. They were amazed that its armored body survived the blast. The soldier tried moving the body while the hazmat scanned it.
"Hey, look," the soldier said.
The hazmat went over to see what he was referring to. To his shock, he saw a large body, sheltered within the creature. He realized only the rock-like armor withstood the impact, the inside being hollowed out. The hazmat turned to the soldier. "Help me lift him up."
He did so. The two struggled to carry the man into the back of the truck. The soldier noticed the man's face. He saw a large knife jammed into it, along with the mask. He pulled it out, the blood dripping of smoothly.
Near the edge of the destruction, the others waited as the last truck returned. One of the soldiers watched as it got closer and closer. As it did, something uneased them. The truck continued at its normal speed, not slowing down. Without warning, everyone tried to run as the truck crashed into the others, causing a large explosion.
All but one soldier died, the lone survivor noticed the truck's driver still remained inside the front seat. The front portion was heavily armored, sustaining no damage. The soldier aimed his gun towards the driver still inside, hidden behind blackened windows. He cautiously opened the door, only to find the driver dead, not from the blast, but by a metal rod jammed through his head from the back of the truck. He realized something killed him as he drove back. Suddenly, the soldier turned towards the back, only to be grabbed by the throat and raised up against the truck. Ruven stood there, his face mangled by the blow from Ada, and started strangling the soldier.
The soldier struggled to aim his gun, but soon was thrown to the ground. Ruven began stomping his head to a pulp. A large pool of blood began to gather after he was finished. With what's left of his hockey mask, he used a piece of cloth to hold it in place. He walked out into the distance, leaving the now destroyed city, and with the small creature on his shoulder.