Resident Evil: Afterlife
My name is Alice.
I worked for the Umbrella Corporation,
in a secret laboratory
developing eperimental bio weponary
There was an incident, a virus escaped.
Everybody died.
trouble was...
There didn't stay dead.
This was the start of an apocalypse
that whould sweep the entire world
The men responsible for this disaster took
refuge underground
And continued to experiment
with the deadly T-Virus.
They felt secure in their high tech fortress.
But they were wrong.
Bio hazard.
(Speaking Japanese...)
Mr General?
- Report.
- Sir.
A half hour ago we began
lose contact with parameter sentries.
How many have we lost?
- All of them.
- And you waited 30 minutes to tell me?
We thought it was a communications problem.
I didn't want to disturb you.
Give me the surface gate.
Hai!
- This is General Wesker.
- Sir.
- Report your situation.
- Everything is quiet here.
No sign of intruders?
Hotaka...we have movement!
Multiples targets
Surface gate,
Identify targets.
repeat...identify targets.
- Sir, elevator 2 is moving.
- I want security at that main entrance now!
Hey, boys...
Is that any way to treat a lady?
Tell security to flood the main entrance
with Nano-Gas.
Sir...?
Our men are still out there!
Any more questions?
Intruders in sectors 1 thru 5
Reports of gun fire in
sectors 10 and 11.
Stay at your stations!
All security protocols
are now in full effect.
Lock down all elevators
And I want damage reports.
Intruder Alert
Purge Facility.
Authorization.
Countdown Started.
- Run. Move! Go! Go! Go!
- Out! Everybody move out!
(Computer Voice)
Turbulence. Turbulence. Turbulence.
(Computer Voice)
Turbulence. Turbulence.
(Computer Voice)
Turbulence. Turb...
Any last words?
How nice to finally
meet the real you.
Hurts...doesn't it?
Well, it's just the start
of the bad news.
Speed ...Strength...
Accelerated healing...
Well, you can kiss all those goodbye.
- What have you done?
- The Serum I've injected you with
is neutralizing the T-cells with in your body.
Put simply...The Umbrella Corporation
is taking back it's property.
You just didn't work out.
So, you are being withdrawn
I am what you used to be...
Only better.
Please wait.
Last words?
- Thank you.
- For killing you?
(Computer Voice)
Pull up...Terrian...Terrian... Pull up...Terrian...Terrian...
This is Arcadia, broadcasting on
the emergency frequency.
There is no infection. We offer safety
and security...food and shelter.
This is Arcadia, broadcasting on
the emergency frequency.
There is no infection...
Well I took revenge on Umbrella,
The last handful of survivors
took a chopper to safety.
They were Headed for a town in
Alaska called Arcadia.
We had received radio transmissions from there
They offered food and shelter,
safety and security ...
A Haven.
Free of infection.
May 3, 16:
00 hoursI'm at, uh...
Closing on coordinates
for Arcadia
But no signs appear on any map.
I hope Claire & the others made it.
You're not coming?
Take care of the others.
Good luck, K-Mart.
Claire...
May 3
Arcadia.
If such a place exists.
Just an empty field...
And a beach.
We all heard the transmissions.
Someone must've sent them.
Someone must have...
Why aren't all these people here?
Or why...
Where they go?
Day 177 signing off.
I don't know if I can do this much longer.
I am the last one...or is there no one else?
Anyone who watches this tape...
Is this my punishment?
To know that all this happened?
Hey! Wait!
Wait! Please! Stop!
Hello?
Hello...?
Answer me!
Hey. Hey!
It's okay.
Sorry about that.
But I had to get this thing
off for you. What is this?
Who did this to you?
Do you know who I am?
My name is Alice.
We met in the Nevada desert
Any of this sound familiar?
Mikey, Carlos, L.J. ...
K-Mart.
You left in a helicopter with a
group of survivors headed for Alaska.
Arcadia, remember?
Arcadia, remember?
Arcadia, remember?
May 4...08:
00 hoursPlotted a course to Prince
Rupert and British Columbia.
I'll pass Vancouver,
Drop down in Seattle
After that its San Francisco...
And the rest of the West Coast.
My passengers is still
talkative as ever.
Whatever that thing was
it was injecting her with some sort of drug.
Something that causes memory loss.
I just hope the effects aren't permanent.
Your name...?
Is Alice right...?
You shouldn't speak.
Look, I'm sorry about back there.
I don't...I don't know what happened.
I don't remember anything.
I don't even know my name.
It's Claire.
Claire Redfield.
Claire.
Sound familiar?
Not really.
You'll get used to it.
Perhaps you can cut me loose now.
We should get know each
City of Angels ...
May 6th at 18:
00 hoursLos Angeles.
No signs of life.
Not even the undead.
Someone must have cleaned up the city.
But what about the rest?
Oh! My God.
What?
Look over there.
Damn.
It's a plane. It's a plane!
I knew it!
Help Us.
- I told you they will come.
- Hey! We're down here! Hello!
No way we're gettin' in there.
Where is going? Why is it flying away?
It's not flying away.
- circling...
- "circling"
Damn, he's low.
What the hell is he doin'?
- he's gonna land.
- he's gonna land!
Get over there...out of the away!
Quick! Go!
- Land?
- Yeah...land!
That is one crazy son of a b*tch.
It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance.
Then cut me loose.
- Thanks.
- Just don't try anything crazy, alright?
Nothing as crazy as
what you have in mind.
- Come on! Keep moving!
- I'm trying.
All right, hold on.
Hey, help me!
Come on.
No!
- Hold him!
- Grab it!
-That's it
-Good job.
- Nice landing.
- I think technically is called crashing.
- Luther West.
- Alice.
And this is Claire.
Luther West.
It is a pleasure to meet you.
- Hi! My name is Crystal.
- No, no, no!
Enough with the introductions.
So you're here to help, right?
- can you get us out?
- are you from Arcadia?
- What did you say?
- are you from Arcadia?
- What do you know about Arcadia?
- They said that they can help us!
There are other survivors,
civilization and safety.
Infection free.
So they sent you, right?
- No.
- But there are others out there?
- Like you?
- It's just us.
- There'll be no rescue?
- I'm sorry...Oh...
- Sorry.
- Don't even think about it...they had their hopes up
Thery thought you could take them
to the promise lands.
Angel Ortiz.
That was some fine flying!
Thanks.
What's the prognosis?
- She'll live.
- Yeah.
You know...I have the strangest feeling...
I know you.
Yeah...I get that lot.
You a sports fan, huh?
You like basketball?
- Not really.
- No? Oh.
Then maybe just a fan of...
A fine timepiece.
Yeah. Luther here is our resident
superstar.
So, tell me about Arcadia?
What exactly do you know?
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