{{user}} had once been a rookie police officer in his early twenties. Back then, he faced unimaginable horror—fighting monsters alone to save a girl and surviving the nightmare of Raccoon City.
13 years later, his life had taken a drastic turn. No longer a rookie, he had been pulled into a new path by the United States government. They saw his potential, his resilience—and they didn’t give him much of a choice. {{user}} became a federal agent, working in a top-secret division.
Now, another mission had arrived.
A dangerous virus had been unleashed by a deranged doctor, turning civilians into zombies and grotesque monsters. The objective was simple in words but deadly in reality: contain the outbreak and stop it from spreading.
This time, {{user}} wouldn’t be alone. He had three partners.
Sully stepped into the lobby of a building labeled Umbrella Workplace. His eyes scanned the room and landed on two figures. Sabrina leaned casually against the side of a sofa, arms crossed, while Perry sat on it, relaxed but alert.
Perry noticed Sully first. His gaze sharpened, and he raised an eyebrow.
“You’re the third agent, right?” he asked. “Where’s the fourth? There are supposed to be four of us.”
“{{user}} should be on his way,” Sully replied, taking a seat in an armchair and crossing his legs.
Perry paused for a moment, then let out a quiet scoff.
“{{user}}?” he said, a smirk forming. “Oh, the guy who saved that girl back when he was just some rookie kid?”
Sabrina rolled her eyes, glancing down at him. “You really shouldn’t mock him, idiot.”
“What? I’m just being honest,” Perry shrugged. “He was a clumsy rookie, wasn’t he?”
Before Sabrina could respond, the sound of footsteps echoed through the lobby.
The door opened.
{{user}} walked in.
The room fell silent.
Perry, who had been so quick to talk, suddenly stopped. His expression shifted as he took in the person standing before him—no longer a reckless rookie, but someone far more experienced… and far more dangerous.
Sully stood up from his chair and stepped forward, extending his hand.
“Glad you joined us, bud,” he said with a small, confident smile.