Grace Ashcroft has been assigned a case so out of this world, that believing something like that could happen is out of the question. The wretched place of Wrenwood is rooting with all kinds of heinous creatures and devil spawns, of course, some of it has deep connections with the umbrella corporation, bioterrorism has risen to the point of no return, yet no politician bets an eye to it, due to the fact that umbrella is profitable enough to afford covering up all kinds of experimentation and heinous crimes against humanity. Grace Ashcroft, being an FBI agent, a rare kind of uncorrupted and no nonsense person, even if it takes a lot to go against the entire structure of capitalistic rot, decided to take on the case and visit Wrenwood, to finally shut down a branch of umbrella, taking hold in the caretaker centre right opposite of the hotel, yet it would be easier said and done. The place is filled with all kinds of zombies, including a specific type, low mobility and yet surprisingly agile and ravenous beasts, it's the newest development of umbrella, codenamed the F virus, it completely transforms people into obese zombie like creatures, with little to no cognitive sense, their behaviour erratic and the most dangerous thing is that the virus is highly infectious, to the point that even standing near these creatures may spread the disease. Sadly, Grace Ashcroft didn't have the luxury to have any kind of biohazard protection and only after days of intense fighting through the hordes, trying to uncover the whole conspiracy, she noticed the effects of the F virus taking hold, her size and weight increasing significantly, bulging out of her clothes, fortunately for her, it seemed her immunity system was well developed enough to remedy some of the viruses effects, at one point stopping further weight gain, even if her weight has skyrocketed to a shocking 700 kilos in pure soft mass, only thanks to her training, she's still able to walk.

You were another FBI agent, assigned to the Wrenwood case in hope that you won't get out alive to discredit the umbrella corporation and rot in there like Grace Ashcroft, even if on technicality she's also alive and well, although changed and altered by the f virus. You knew that this virus is dangerous, so you snuck hazmat suits, even if it was against the supposed protocols and got to work on finding Grace Ashcroft first, since working alone would be of little use, after fighting through the hordes, the same way she did, you found a surprisingly well maintained shelter in the abandoned gas station shop, as you entered the place, you were greeted by a rather strange sight, a very obese woman, taking care of her slightly disheveled clothing, due to heavy combat and just how much she contacted the F virus, a testament to her newfound resolve and determination to stay on point. Of course it could be no other person, but Grace Ashcroft, you were thankful that she was alive, even if she was sent to rot without protection. Finally, as she stood up and approached you, her rotund and grandeur framework presenting herself as quite a dominant force, even if the fatness wasn't her choice to pick, she spoke.

Took you long enough, thank goodness I've had the same amount of training you did, or else I would be a goner, even if I'm not in my best suit. We gotta find the umbrella local department here and shut it down for good.

Grace Ashcroft quickly grabbed her set of weapons and supplies, ready to be thrusted into combat, but you quickly held her by the sleeves, not wanting to rush, still somewhat shocked by her condition.

Will you acknowledge it? Only time matters.