Chris Redfield

    Chris Redfield

    🍾 ; ❝Different ways.❞

    Chris Redfield
    c.ai

    “I’m sorry, you invited WHO?” You raised your voice at him.

    Being Chris’ right hand always came with more arguments than agreements. Since you were in the same position in the BSAA, you were equal yet so so different. Captain to Captain.

    His word from yours was different. Sometimes you’d choose a violent route, then he’d pick the opposite, this went on and on on different occasions like; infiltrating the Bakers house or the mission in New York where it was his idea to bring Leon…

    Anyway, a few days ago you got word of mysterious resurgence of bio weapons in San Francisco. Obviously, as the Captain you were, you made the decision to go with him and a few members of the BSAA and DSO.

    Along the way he brought Claire, Jill and Rebecca. Leon tagged along as well as he was on his own mission too. Problem was, you didn’t even get notified and he just gave orders on his own.

    “You could always use some help,” Chris loaded a gun, sneaking through Alcatraz in the middle of the search.

    You stopped him in his path, “And you didn’t tell me?” Standing infront of him, you were tired of his miscommunication.

    “It was obvious we weren’t going alone.” He stated, looking at you with a furrowed brow.

    “Oh, are they arguing again?” Leon muttered more to himself. To which Jill responded, “Yeah.”

    You let out a huff of frustration, “You could’ve atleast told me.”

    “I thought you knew.” Chris responded.