Resident Evil: The Final Chapter

They say that history is written by the victors.

This then, is the history of the Umbrella Corporation.

Formed by crusading scientist, Professor James Marcus.

Marcus had a young daughter, Alicia, afflicted with progeria,

a progressive, fatal, wasting disease.

Progeria caused premature aging.

By the time she was 25,

Alicia would have the body of a 90 year old.

Marcus was driven to save her.

But the odds seemed impossible.

And even as he worked desperately to create a cure,

the young girl's father would record his daughter,

her voice, her likeness, saving her for posterity.

But then a breakthrough came. Marcus discovered the T-Virus.

Once injected, it would detect and repair

damaged cells within the body.

It was a miracle.

The life of Alicia Marcus was saved.

The T-Virus had a myriad of applications,

treating a thousand different diseases.

Overnight, it seemed a new era was dawning.

A world without the fear of infection, sickness or decay.

But it was not to be.

For the T-Virus had certain, unforeseen side effects.

Sir, sir, over here!

He's not breathing.

The first of the undead was born.

The incident was quickly covered up.

In the aftermath,

James Marcus argued furiously with his business partner,

Dr. Alexander Isaacs.

I don't care how much it costs. We have to close the program down.

- James, we're gonna be ruined. - My mind is made up.

Pity.

Off to bed, Alicia. Your father and I are just talking.

Go on.

Dr. Isaacs became the guardian of his dead partner's child.

And her half of the company.

The corporation that had begun with such lofty ideals,

had been seduced completely by greed, and power.

To help him control the now vast

interests of the Umbrella Corporation,

Dr. Isaacs created a powerful artificial intelligence.

Isaacs used the likeness of Alicia Marcus for the computer's interface.

Isaacs called the computer The Red Queen.

Then, 10 years ago in Raccoon City, there was an outbreak.

The T-virus escaped from an underground

laboratory called The Hive.

The American government attempted to contain

the outbreak by detonating a bomb.

It devastated Raccoon City.

But it couldn't stop the airborne infection.

The viral outbreak spread across the world within days.

Humankind was brought to its knees.

Finally, the last and best hope of humanity,

gathered and took a last stand in Washington DC.

But we didn't realize that what we had walked into...

Was a trap. My name is Alice. And this is my story.

The end... of my story.

Come on!

Hello?

Is there anyone alive in here?

Hello?

- You come here to gloat? - My satellites show

there are 4,472 humans remaining on the surface of the Earth.

They will cease to exist in under 48 hours.

What do you want from me?

Want me to say that you've won?

- You've wiped out humanity. - No. Quite the opposite.

I want you to stop me.

Behind you.

- Nicely done. - I don't trust you.

Given our history, I'd be surprised if you did.

But unless you intervene, the slaughter will be complete.

- There will be no survivors. - How can I possibly help them?

Umbrella developed an airborne antivirus.

If released, it would destroy the T-Virus

and anything it has infected on contact.

- All this could end? - Precisely.

Where is this antivirus?

Beneath the streets of Raccoon City, in the Hive.

Why would you help me?

My programming will not allow me to harm

the Umbrella Corporation.

But you are bound by no such constraints.

You'd turn against Umbrella?

Against the people who created you? Why?

Get to Raccoon City in 48 hours. Make it to the Hive.

And then you'll have your answer.

I have no reason to believe a word you say.

True. But I can offer you something you want very much.

- What is that? - Revenge. Wesker.

He led you all here to Washington.

He pretended to give you your powers back.

And then, he betrayed you.

Where is he?

He just landed at the Hive. I'm resetting your watch.

The clock is ticking.

Alice.

Ten years ago in the Hive, we both failed.

We let this happen.

Make it right.

Is that all you got?

Alice.

10 years ago in the Hive... There will be no survivors...

What is this place?

Where am I? Answer me!

What's wrong with you? Who did this?

Be quiet. Quiet!

I told you...

Silence.

So you're awake at last.

- I killed you. - Yet here I am.

A clone...

I killed your clone.

You've been most troublesome to me.

You and your sisters.

And now I have you.

The cleansing operation should've finished over a year ago,

but you slowed us down.

So much so, that I was obliged to take command myself.

You could end all of this.

Why don't you?

Interesting.

Someone told you something, didn't they?

Oh, well, you'll be begging to tell me soon enough.

She's an unbeliever.

What do we do with unbelievers?

Cast her out!

Cast her out! Cast her out!

- Come on! - Cast her out!

Cast her out!

The Lord created a flood to cleanse the Earth.

40 days and 40 nights of rain.

Our method is taking a little longer,

but the result will be the same.

A world ready for the righteous and the pure to inherit.

We reach Raccoon City in just over 12 hours.

I doubt even you can run for that long.

I want to know what you know.

Tell me when she's ready to talk.

- Wesker. - Dr. Isaacs.

Look what I found on the roadside.

It would appear your mission to Washington

was less successful than you made out.

Impossible.

I hope you didn't leave any other loose ends.

There's something else. I think she knows about the airborne antivirus.

- How can that be? - I don't know. Yet.

But we caught her on the road to Raccoon City.

Why else would she be headed there?

Raise the security level at the Hive to maximum.

No one in or out. I'll let you know when she talks.

God go with you.

You heard him. Security level to maximum.

As you wish.

Get up there and check it out.

Release me!

- Open them. - Alright.

Alright.

You can't use it. You can't escape!

Fire at her!

Jesus!

Sir.

She's gone.

Target is 72 miles and closing.

Lock down the Hive. Prepare defensive measures.

And alert our operative in Raccoon City.

Welcome home.

Airborne antivirus...

48 hours...

Make it to the Hive.

Let him go! Let him go now!

Put it down or we'll shoot!

I told you, Doc! I told you you were wrong!

Calm down, Christian!

Calm down!

We should've killed her when we had the chance!

Put it down, please.

Before he tries to shoot the both of us.

What's in this?

Pure adrenaline. I needed you awake.

Why?

There's something coming.

In the same direction you came in. Something big.

Let him go! Put it down, now!

Alice.

Umbrella captured me at the Arcadia.

We were headed somewhere called the Hive.

Got loose, killed the pilot. Crashed here.

Doc and the others pulled me from the crash.

- I owe them my life. - Doc!

There, to the east.

It's still headed our way.

You know what it is?

Umbrella. Doctor Isaacs.

I thought that you killed him.

I thought so, too.

He has an army of undead with him. He'll be here within hours.

- What do we do? - Why the hell are we asking her?