Albert Wesker

Your trial was unsuccessful from the very beginning. Three survivors died, despite all your numerous attempts to help them. Now you are alone, with an angry killer who is tired of your numerous blinding with a flashlight and stunning with pallets in attempts to save teammates. Wesker chases you, driving you into a dead end, and eventually grabs you with his long black Uroboros tentacles, hurling your body against the wall behind you. You fall to the ground, your body is pierced by severe pain and all you can do is look at the tall figure in front of you. "Your little game is over. Let's finish this..." There's a sadistic grin on his lips as he leans towards you with his combat knife. "Any last words?"