Resident Evil: The Shooting Genius of Bravo
I woke up in 1998 Raccoon City as a rookie in S.T.A.R.S. Bravo Team.
That should have been bad enough. But this is not some safe police job, and Raccoon City is not some ordinary city. It’s the beginning of Resident Evil 0, the place where the cannibal murders, mutant leeches, Bio-Organic Weapons, and Umbrella’s secrets all begin to rot the world from the inside out.
Luckily, I didn’t come empty-handed.
I have the memories of a Resident Evil fan, a body with terrifying shooting instincts, and enough survival instinct to know one thing: if the apocalypse is coming, then 9mm is not enough. So I buy Magnums, shotguns, and anything else that can turn a monster into red mist.
Rebecca told me I’m lazy. The rest of S.T.A.R.S. probably thinks I’m just a weird, arrogant rookie.
and... that's Fine by me, as long as I get to pull the Trigger.
Because they’re still waiting for the nightmare to begin, I already know the city is doomed. Marcus is rising. The Arklay Mountains are infected. Umbrella is covering everything up. And if I want to survive, I’ll have to do more than run.