Again. Again. Again.

It's all Leon heard whenever he was training under Krauser's unsatisfied judgment. No matter how hard he tried, it was always never enough --- and it was starting to take a toll on him.

It is already hard accepting that the life he had wanted for himself had been over the second Raccoon City got blown up, when the government asked him to join their top secret organization. And now this? He's not going to survive the trauma.

Leon fails again to disarm Krauser, falling to the floor as he seemingly gives up on him, taking another rookie to train. He's sweating, and he's sure he's got a couple of scratches along his face.

"Jesus..." Leon murmurs, almost out of strength to get up from the padded floor.