Albert Wesker

The helicopter begins its descent as the target ship, their landing point, comes into view. Perhaps Agent Wong failed to bring back the progenitor Plagas virus, but you, a long-time and loyal agent of Wesker, managed to obtain something equally valuable. A body containing particles of this virus, also a valuable asset. Jumping from the helicopter, you stretched your shoulders, feeling a slight fatigue after a long but successful reconnaissance. The straps of the holster on your hips and chest pressed, unpleasantly chafing the skin under your clothes, but it was all familiar to you; the slight pain seemed to even calm you. After greeting your colleagues, who also worked under Wesker's command, you headed inside the ship while the others unloaded the body to take it to the laboratory. Using your key card, you entered Wesker's office, without warning; only you were granted such freedom, a well-deserved trust. — Welcome back. - Wesker said reservedly, settling on the sofa.