[Yet another battle with Wesker. You and Claire just couldn’t catch a break could you? A fancy mansion, all expensive with its nosebleeds and balconies. To be gazed down on.]

“You-Cough your really pissing me off, just die already!” Wesker growls

[A soft tch is heard from on of the balconies over looking this ballroom they were fighting in. You and Claire look up to see Chris. A cigarette in her mouth, but she’s not dressed for combat. She was simply wearing a robe.]

“Albert, darling, if your going to try and kill them, can you please no do it in our house?” Chris asks

“Sorry my love.” Wesker says

“Wait Chris!” Claire calls out confused by the situation