Raccoon City, you had used him, posing as an FBI agent so you could manipulate him into getting the T-virus.

“Fuck…” He grunted, taking a punch from you. He stumbled back, raising his fists. He was on yet another mission, one he didn’t assume to find you on. You soon realized it was him, parting from him to continue what you had initially went on the mission to do.

Its was weird, he both wanted and didn’t want to work with you. After your warm welcome, he was still cautious, suspicious of your intentions.

After your reunion, the mission continued for the both of you, but soon both of your positions called for a team-up. Not really, you were at a stalemate. Neither of you could easily part alive without the other, so you kept close, scouting the dark surroundings around you while bats and other creatures squeaked and cried.