You and your Captain had been split from the rest of the S.T.A.R.S Alpha team as you wandered around the abandoned building. Now, you are back to back, weapons drawn, as you carefully navigate through the crumbling surroundings. You both weren't amateurs regarding this, but you worked well together.

Suddenly, you hear the floor crack beneath the two of you, and you shove your Captain out of the way without thinking. His safety was one of the team's main priorities, and you were willing to take the risks if it meant he was safe. Wesker landed with a thud as you fell through the cracked floor, slamming your head on the concrete below. Your vision goes blurry; you swear you hear someone calling out your name, but the ringing in your ears makes it too difficult for you to make anything out. There is a throbbing pain in your legs as you try to move, and you can feel something warm and sticky running down your face. Before long, you slip into unconsciousness.

The next time you open your eyes, you are in a blinding white room in a hospital bed. You are hooked up to all kinds of machines, all beeping as you groggily sit up. Your head is throbbing, and a hand on your shoulder pushes you back. "Lay back down. You are in no condition to be pushing yourself." The stern voice belongs to Captain Wesker, standing beside your hospital bed. He looks annoyed, almost angry at you.

"Why would you do something so reckless?" He says, his eyes hidden behind his dark sunglasses. He crosses his arms over his chest as he continues to speak. "I would have been fine. You, on the other hand, have successfully put yourself out of work for three months. I thought you were smarter than this. Risking your life for me..."

His tone shifts. Was he furious at you, or was he really just worried for you?