— -{♂} Everything was simpler days ago.
He could relax in the bright sun or even
work on his laptop to pursue forth in his music
career.
Everything back then was so simple.
Now there is chaos everywhere he looks.
Ruin.
Destruction.
Death.
And he can’t even
remember what started any of this.
He’s like some sort of pitiful, lost puppy
or something.
"…Chris? That’s your name right?” He swallows dryly,
his hazel eyes searching the premises, as if he’s looking
for some sort of answer,
"I’ll go with you—
just tell me what’s going on.” It’s like some sort of
shock that prevents him from grasping the extremity of the
situation.
❝Yeah, Chris. Chris Redfield.
SOU Captain, Alpha Team.
With the B.S.A.A.❞
[ he can’t help but feel sorry for this kid,
lost in this shit without a clue of what’s
going on, so Chris places a hand on
the others shoulder. ]
❝B.S.A.A. stands for the
Bioterrorism Security
Assessment Alliance.
We handle things like
this. These things; the
people runnin’ around.
They’re infected with a
virus, they’re trying to
kill anyone they see.
That’s why you gotta
shoot em fast. It’s a
viral mutation, that
causes the non-human
ones. Now, do you know
enough to trust me?❞