Take a sample of her blood then get rid of her.
Yes, sir.
Subtitle by Darkopal
The Umbrella Corporation thought they contained the infection.
They were wrong. Racoon City was just the beginning.
Within weeks, the T-Virus had consumed the United States.
Within months, the world.
The virus didn't just wiped out human life.
Lakes and rivers dried out. Forests became deserts...
...and whole continents were reduced to nothing more than baren wastelands.
Slowly but surely the Earth began to wither and die.
But a few survivors that were, learnt to keep on the move.
We avoided major cities.
If we stopped in a place too long, they would be drawn to us.
Only a few at first but then more and more...
...never ending army of undead.
For those of us left, staying on the road, seemed the only way to stay alive.
This is KLKB. We have 7 people here in need of urgent medical attention.
We need help. This is KLKB.
Can anyone hear us? Can anyone help us? Please?
My baby.
Please!
Please help my baby!
You bitch!
You dropped my baby.
We're surrounded. We need help.
Can anyone hear us? Can anyone help us? Please!
We're saved now, mama.
Let's see.
What else she has back there?
What you got down there, missy?
I wouldn't do that!
Shut your mouth! Hold her legs!
Just shot the bitch!
Eddie, Eddie! Eddie!
Jesus Christ, he's dead.
You're pretty smart, huh? We will see.
There you go, bitch! I don't wanna to be over too fast!
Open the cage!
Let them loose.
Back!
That?
No, no, no!
That was a juicy one, huh?
Hey Carlos, this is Claire.
You got any smokes?
No!
Like I'm supposed to believe that.
Claire, would I lie to you?
L.J.?
Claire Redfield, how can I help you?
Got any smokes?
No, candour.
Have an alternate?
Sorry to say...
...we're out of that, too.
You gotta be shitting me?
Sorry campus, smoked the last two back in Salt Lake.
Damn!
Yeah, people.
Damn it!
We're really in the end of the world.
Anyone else?
Paris facility. Food supplies downed to 50%.
6 casualties. Biohazard numbers increasing.
London facility.
Food supplies downed to 28%. 17 casualties. Biohazard numbers increasing.
Gentlemen!
Dr. Isaacs.
How good of the science division to join us.
Chairman Wesker. I've been busy.
On the subject of the biohazards, what does the science division have to report?
Well, we know now conclusively that they have no real need for sustenance.
They hunger for flesh, but do not require it.
My research indicates, they could remain active for decades.
We'll be trapped underground for decades?
What news of project Alice?
Using antibodies from her blood...
...I will develop a serum that will not just combat the effects of the T-Virus,...
...but potentially reverse it.
Giving back these creatures a measure of their intelligence.
Their memories.
Thus curving down their hunger for flesh.
You're confident you can domesticate them?
They are animals essentially.
We can train them...
...if we can take away their basic instincts.
They'll never be human...
...but would provide the basis for a docile work force.
We can return to the surface.
After months of experiments, you have nothing to show.
And we are left over underground.
Without the original Project Alice, progress has been difficult.
I've been forced to replicate using clone genetic models. It's laborius.
The results unpredictable.
Project Alice and the subject of domestication...
...is of the highest priority.
You'll concentrate on this to the exclusion all other research.
We'll expect an updated report within a week.
Simply demanding results will not guaranteed.
Then perhaps we should get someone else in charge.
Someone who can give us the reassurances as we required.
Continue with your research, Doctor, while it is still your research.
This meeting is adjourned.
Sorry about this, Stevie!
This is Claire Redfield's convoy. Broadcasting for any survivors. Is anybody out there?
Broadcasting for any survivors. Is anybody out there?
This is Claire Redfield's convoy. Broadcasting for any survivors. Is anybody out there?
This is Claire Redfield's convoy, present location is the Desert Trout Motel.
Broadcasting for any survivors. Is anybody in there?
Keep trying, Mikey.
Seems quiet.
Yeah, don't they always?
Is there anyone alive in there? Please, respond.
Claire, it looks clear. So we're going?
It's your call, boys.
- Come on, let's go! - Let's do it.
I'm giving me a room...
...I'll take a water bed and jacuzzi. Then I'm gonna rent me a porno.
What happened? You two OK?
Yeah, it's all clear.
Somebody need my help?
It's nothing, but if you insist...
That's right. So sit back and relax.
Spread out, look for anything of use.
Gas, food, ammo. You know the drill.
- You like playing rough, huh? - Oh, I've had worse.
I'm sure.
But you've always been gentle with me, baby.
Oh, God! I'm leaving.
So, what do you say, a dinner at my place, tonight?
Oh, I'm there.
Hey, Betty! Over here!
This is amazing. He knows what it is.
Camera.
You try.
Stand your ground.
- My God! - Unbelievable!
- He has memory and reasoning skills. - This is incredible!
The serum works. You've domesticated them.
You've done it. Congratulations!
Open the door! No! Please! No!
Dr. Isaacs, please, no! No!
- Pork and beans. - I'll get some peaches over there!
It's suspense!
You. Cat food.
Just kidding. It's pork and beans.
Hey!
It said so, soup. Cream of mushrooms.
- Bullshit. - Pork and beans, too.
I'll be dammed! How do you do that?
Just one of my skills. It's a dying art, unfortunatelly.
This is, ah... This is the last one. It's some kind of fruit.
Sorry that.
Have you checked the gas station yet?
Yeah, it's bone dry.
How are we looking here?
Well, Claire, if we can run these trucks on rust,...
...we're looking pretty good.
All right!
Hey, sweetheart!
- Perimeter up yet? - It's almost done.
- Who's out there? - Olivera.
Hey, Carlos!
Claire?
All that smoking will slow you down. Bring your ass here, old man.
I want my perimeter up.
Last sentinel in place. Perimeter is up and running.
All motion sensors online.
Cameras 100%.
- Refried beans, fruit salad. - All my favourite.
Storm's coming. Let's start packing it up and move inside.
- Ok, let's go! - Hurry up!
Get on the bus. Put this fire out.
This is Claire Redfield's convoy. Present location the Desert Trout Motel.
Band 35-1-1. Calling for any survivors.
This is Claire Redfield's convoy. Present location the Desert Trout Motel.
Band 35-1-1. Calling for any survivors.
Activate number 87.
Shit!
Dr. Isaacs!
What is it?
My sensors have detected a peak in psy-organic activity.
Both alpha and beta waves.
- From number 87? - No.
The activity is not from one of the clones.
It occured outside the complex.
- It's not possible. - My sensors were quite clear.
Massive psy-organic activity was detected 15 minutes ago.
Sended on a desert location.
- Claire! - What?
What the hell?
Oh, God!
Carlos!
I see them.
Everybody, stay in your trucks.
What is going on?
Everyone, stay in your trucks.
Roll up the windows and keep quiet.
Ok, close the windows up.
What's wrong with their eyes?
They're feeding on infected flesh.
Fire it up, let's get out of here.
Yeah, that's a hell of an idea.
Lock and load.
We stucked.
Oh, hell, no. Let's get out of here.
Let's get on the bus, come on.
Go! Go!
Get in! Get in! Come on, come on, come on!
Claire!
Damn it!
Mikey, Carlos, we have to evacuate the bus.
You got it.
- Come on! Go! - Keep moving!
Hurry up!
Come on! Go, Go, Go! Come on!
- Betty! - L.J., go!
Get out of here Betty, go!
Move, move, move!
Betty! Betty!
L.J., hurry up!
Come here, baby!
Come on, come on!
Betty! Betty!
No!
Betty!
Go, go, go!
Dr. Isaacs.
Another spike of alfa and beta waves detected.
45% probability that this is Project Alice.
Triangulate, find her location.
Impressive!
If it is her, her development is extraordinary.
Her powers would appear to have grown in a geometric rate...
...since her escape from the D-Tork facility.
You've made 10 trips to the surface in the last 24 hours.
All unauthorized.
Any trips to the surface, especially to gather fresh specimen, puts my men at risk.
Why do you need them all of a sudden?
Isaacs!
My research has intensified.
Don't worry, they're perfectly secured.
You're supposed to be domesticating them.
Sometimes aggression has it's uses.
What could you possibly need these things for?
Dr. Isaacs!
Specimen 87 has reached the final state of the test grid.
Perfect, put her on the screen.
Good girl.
Is chairman was curious why we've this?
He knows what he needs to know.
You've overstepped your mark.
My research will change the face of everything.
If you picked a side...
...you sure it's the right one.
Hi!
Hey!
This belongs to you?
Gave it to you last night.
For luck.
Thank you.
- What's your name? - K-Mart.
It's where they found me. Claire and the others.
A few years back.
You have another name?
Never liked it.
And everyone I knew is dead, so...
...seemed like time for a change.
Anyone wanna say something?
Alice, this is Claire Redfield.
She's the one that put this convoy together.
Thank you so much for your help.
Claire!
Excuse me, I've things I have to intend to.
Last six months she lost half of the convoy.
Pretty soon there'll be more of us dead than alive.
Alice, what happened to you?
Why did you leave after D-Troy?
I didn't have a choice. They were using me.
- What do you mean? - They were tracking me.
I couldn't be around you, any of you.
I'd have got you all killed.
That's why you disappeared?
Broke into an Umbrella facility and...
...hacked into their computers. Downloaded satellite trajectories.
Stayed off the grid.
After the world ended,...
...why stay out on your own?
It's safer, if I'm not around people.
But you've come back.
Damn!
What time is it?
Chase! What time is it?
Well, Carlos, it is 12:14.
Why, you got somewhere you've gotta be?
Guess I'm just being paranoid.
Welcome home.
Got a minute?
Yeah.
Everyone is grateful to you for helping us out.
How long am I gonna stay?
Don't get me wrong.
We really are grateful.
They're all talking about what you did...
...and they're scared. - I don't blame them.
People have a hammered getting around me.
Not just you.
You're positive it's her?
62%, to great a chance to pass up.
If it is Project Alice, she's been evading the satellite grid for years.
I've rerouted the remaining satellites...
...we can reaquire the subject and she'll be unaware of our surveillance.
I can have an strike team ready within the hour.
No, we'll establish a positive identification first.
100%
The group she's with include known associates.
The original Project Alice is vital to my research...
...to the whole process of domestication her blood.
Her genetic structure is the key.
The longer we leave her out there the greater the chance we lose her again.
- I can't risk that. - That decision isn't yours to make.
You'll take no action until this matter has been discussed...
...by the committee at the next scheduled meeting.
And Doctor!
That's an order!
Claire, these sequence of tranmissions. It's the best indication of...
...what we've seen in six months. - Alaska?
We have to check it out. We can't just ignore it.
Have you any idea what kind of journey that would be?
- Yeah, a long one. - And at the end of it, what?
You have no guarantee there is even anyone alive up there.
- Claire, these transmissions say... - They're dated six months ago.
How many radio broadcasts have we responded to?
How many times have we got there too late?
The transmissions say there is no infection up there.
It's isolated and safe.
This convoy trust me with their lives.
These people don't need pipe dreams.
Maybe that's exactly what they need.
Look at them, Claire.
Six months ago, there were 50 of us then 40.
Now there is less than 30.
We're starting to give up.
They need... They need somekind of hope.
We have a decision to make.
And it's too big!
It's too important for me to make it for you.
There is a change there are survivors.
In Alaska.
There is a chance...
...that the infection hasn't reached that far.
But we don't know for sure.
So we have a choice.
We stay as we are or we travel to Alaska.
For Alaska?
Alaska.
I hope you're right.
God!
The food is virtually gone and trucks are running on empty.
I've got half a tank of gas. That's it.
Chase?
Shit, I don't even have empty. I have enough for 100 miles, tops.
All right, if we gonna make this trip, we gonna need to resupply.
Yeah!
These are our options.
The nearest safest bet is, right there.
No, it's empty, I tried there.
Then we'll, maybe...
- We could try this. - Vegas.
At least that sure we find gasoline and supplies.
Well, there is a reason for that. Vegas is too damn dangerous.
Yeah, that place is going to be crawling with the sons of bitches.
We've trained every small town driven last 6 months.
We have to get the big city.
She is right.
Vegas is our only bet.
We'll establish a positive identification first.
One hundred percent.
You'll take no action until this matter has been discussed...
...by the committee at the next scheduled meeting.
Doctor!
That's an order.
The Committee authorizes immediate action.
Release of vehicles and personnel...
...under command of Dr. Isaacs.
That's an order.
Hey, are you all right?
Yeah, I am fine.
Pork and beans, man. They leak all see I, you cowboys do it.
Years of practice.
Oh, my God!
What happened to it?
The desert must have taken it back.
Five years.
No one here to keep sand back.
It's empty.
No undead, nothing.
Those birds must've move over the city block by block.
Picked it clean.
I don't see any truck stops.
Where are they?
There, lower parking at the casino up ahead. There's gas pumps in there.
- How the hell do you know that? - I dump 2 G's back in the day here.
You lost 2000 dollars?
Damn it!
Spread them out.
We're gonna have to move it.
Casey, we need a look out.
Up there.
Great.
Climbing the Eiffel Tower? Oh, God! All right.
A few years ago that'd have caused a stir.
Well, let the good times roll.
Let's get this done.
Get the hell out of here.
- Mikey, get the wench. - Yeah.
Carlos!
Whoa, whoa, wait.
Get back.
- Carlos, cover me! - Go!
Move!
Just get to the back and stay quiet. Go, now, go!
Get down!
Help!
She really is magnificent!
When she is dead, make sure you move in fast.
I need a sample of her blood while it is still warm.
That won't be a problem.
- Satellite in position? - Yes, sir.
Then shut her down.
Mikey!
No! Oh, God, no!
No! No!
She's fighting the condition.
Boost the control signal.
- Climb! Give me your hand! - Help me!
Run! Go! Go! Run!
Let's go!
L.J.?
L.J.
- What is it? - The satellite, somekind of malfunction.
- How long? - New feed coming online in 15 seconds.
Online in 3, 2, now!
Where the hell is she going?
Shut her down!
She's still coming!
Now!
Oh, shit!
You son of a...
Back to base.
The antivirus. Get me the antivirus.
Why didn't you shoot?
Because we're not driving to Alaska while that helicopter intact.
Let's go look in the computer, see where that copper is headed.
- How is he? - Under house arrest, as you instructed.
He's been quiet.
How much of this have you used?
The blood increases the creatures power. Also increases the strength of the infection.
I needed it.
You have no idea what this will do to you.
No!
I have an idea.
You're out of control.
All this ends here.
Under executive order 1345 issued by Chairman Wesker...
...for insubordination and gross misconduct in the field....
...I sentence you to summary liquidation.
Liquidation?
No, just die.
Take the body to the surface, then bring me the stats on Project Alice to see what...
Sir!
Good thing we like a challenge.
Hold on!
They have the antivirus in there.
Just hold on.
It's too late and you know it.
Besides, you need a way to get in there.
And I have an idea.
- You'll keep them safe, huh! - You got it.
Come here.
Carlos, I'm...
Save it.
You just promise me one thing.
When you get down there...
Consider it done.
I wish I had a smoke.
I'll be damned.
L.J., sneaky son of a bitch.
Oh, hell!
Come on! Come on!
- Allright, let's go! - Get over here!
Get the kids out, quickly!
Go.
- Brian! Come on, hurry up! - Go, go, go!
Go, go, go, go!
Take him.
You're not coming?
Take care of the others.
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to startle you.
- I am the artificial intelligence which... - I know what you are.
I knew your sister.
She was a homicidal bitch.
My sister computer was merely following the most logical path...
...for the preservation of the human life.
Yeah, kill a few, save a lot!
So, what happened here?
Dr. Isaacs returned in an infected state.
He was bitten by a creature that had been treated with a newly developed serum.
A serum derived from your blood.
The resulting infection has caused massive change.
- My blood? - Your blood has bonded with the T-Virus.
Dr. Isaacs correctly deduced that it could be used to destroy the biohazards for good.
You mean that my blood is the cure for all this?
Correct.
So why are you helping me?
Your blood is pure and this facility contains...
...all the equipment you'd require to synthesize a cure.
You mean, this could all end?
Correct.
There is, however, a small problem.
I have contained him to the lower levels, but I cannot hold him there for much longer.
Allright, let's go.
Alice!
Good luck!
You can't kill me.
I've told you.
I can't die.
For so long, I thought you were the future.
I was wrong.
I am the future!
No!
You're just another asshole!
And we're both going to die down here.
Yeah, you're the future all right.
All attempts to contact the North American facility continual fail.
- How long they've been off the air? - 17 hours.
We must consider them lost.
But plans remain unchanged.
All data will be transferred to this facility...
...and research will continue under my personal supervision.
I expect results within 1 month.
You won't have to wait that long, boys!
Because I'm coming for you.
And I... I'm gonna be bringing a few of my friends.
Subtitle by Darkopal