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They say that history is written by the victors.

This, then, is the history of the Umbrella Corporation, formed by

crusading scientist, Professor James Marcus.

Marcus had a young daughter, Alicia, afflicted with progeria, a progressive,

fatal, wasting disease.

Progeria caused premature aging.

By the time she was 25, Alicia would have the body of a 90-year-old.

Marcus was driven to save her, but the odds seemed impossible.

And even as he worked desperately to create a cure, the young girl's father

would record his daughter, her voice, her likeness, saving her for posterity.

But then the breakthrough came.

Marcus discovered the T-virus.

Once injected, it would detect and repair damaged cells within the body.

It was a miracle.

The life of Alicia Marcus was saved.

The T-virus had a myriad of applications.

treating a thousand different diseases.

Overnight, it seemed a new era was dawning. A world without the fear of

infection, sickness, or decay.

But it was not to be.

For the T-wires had certain unforeseen side effects.

he's not breathing

The first of the undead was born.

The incident was quickly covered up.

In the aftermath, James Marcus argued furiously with his business partner, Dr.

Alexander Isaacs. I don't care how much it costs. We have to close the program

down. James, we're going to be ruined.

My mind is made up.

Who's he?

Off to bed, Alicia.

Your father and I are just talking.

Go on.

Dr. Isaacs became the guardian of his dead partner's child and her half of the

company.

The corporation that had begun such lofty ideals had been seduced completely

by greed and power.

To help him control the now vast interests of the Umbrella Corporation,

Dr. Isaacs created a powerful artificial intelligence.

Isaacs used the likeness of Alicia Marcus for the computer's interface.

Isaacs called the computer the Red Queen.

Then, ten years ago in Raccoon City, there was an outbreak.

A T-virus escaped from an underground laboratory called the Hive.

The American government attempted to contain the outbreak by detonating a

bomb. It devastated Rackham City, but it couldn't stop the airborne infection.

The viral outbreak spread across the world within days.

Humankind was brought to its knees.

Finally, the last and best hope of humanity gathered and took a last stand

in Washington, D.C.

But we didn't realize that what we had walked into was a trap.

My name is Alice.

And this is my story.

The end of my story.

Ugh!

Hmm.

Hello? Is there anyone alive in here?

Hello?

You come here to gloat? My satellites show there are 4,472 humans remaining on

the surface of the Earth. They will cease to exist in under 48 hours.

What do you want from me?

You want me to say that you've won?

You've wiped out humanity.

No, quite the opposite. I want you to stop me.

Behind you.

Nicely done.

I don't trust you.

Given our history, I'd be surprised if you did.

But unless you intervene, the slaughter will be complete. There will be no

survivors. How can I possibly help them?

Umbrella developed an airborne antivirus.

If released, it would destroy the T-virus and anything it has infected on

contact.

All this could end.

Precisely. Where is this antivirus?

Beneath the streets of Raccoon City, in the Hive.

Why would you help me?

My programming will not allow me to harm the Umbrella Corporation.

But you are bound by no such constraints.

You turn against Umbrella. Against the people who created you.

Why? Get to Raccoon City in 48 hours. Make it to the Hive, and then you'll

have your answer.

I have no reason to believe a word you say.

True, but I can offer you something you want very much.

What is that?

Revenge, Wesker.

He led you all here to Washington.

He pretended to give you your powers back.

And then he betrayed you.

Where is he?

He just landed at the Hive.

I'm resetting your watch.

The clock is ticking.

Alice.

Ten years ago in the hive, we both failed.

We let this happen.

Make it right.

Is that all you got?

What is this place?

Where am I?

Answer me!

What's wrong with you?

Be quiet. Who did this? Quiet!

Silence. So you're awake at last.

I killed you.

Yet here I am.

A clown.

I killed your clown.

You'd be most troublesome to me. You and your sisters.

The cleansing operation should have finished over a year ago, but you slowed

us down.

So much so that I was obliged to take command myself.

You could end all of this.

Why don't you?

Interesting.

Someone told you something, didn't they?

Oh, well, you'll be begging to tell me soon enough.

She's an unbeliever.

What do we do with unbelievers?

Cast her out.

The Lord created a flood to cleanse the earth.

40 days and 40 nights of rain. Our method has taken a little longer, but

the result will be the same.

A world ready for the righteous and the pure to inherit.

We reach Raccoon City in just over 12 hours.

I doubt even you can run for that long.

I want to know what you know.

Tell me when she's ready to talk.

Wesker. Dr. Oz.

Look what I found on the roadside.

It would appear your mission to Washington was less successful than you

may doubt.

Impossible. I hope you didn't leave any other loose ends.

There's something else.

I think she knows about the airborne antivirus.

How can that be?

I don't know.

Yet.

But we caught her on the road to Raccoon City.

Why else would she be headed there?

Raise the security level at the Hive to maximum. No one in or out.

I'll let you know when she talks.

God go with you.

You heard him?

Security level to maximum As you wish

Get up there and check it out.

Release me.

You call you.

Oh, Jesus!

Sir.

She's gone.

Target is 72 miles and closing.

Lock down the hive.

Prepare defensive measures.

And alert our operative in Raccoon City.

Welcome home.

airborne antivirus in the 48th hour.

Make me die.

Let

him

go! Let him go now!

Put it down or we'll shoot!

I told you, Doc!

Calm down, Christian!

I told you you were wrong! Calm down! We should have killed him when we had the

chance! Put it down, please. Before he tries to shoot the both of us. What's in

this? Pure adrenaline.

I need her to awake.

Why? There's something coming. In the same direction you came. Something big.

Let him go!

Put it down. Now.

House.

Umbrella captured me at the Arcadia.

We were headed somewhere called the Hive.

Got loose, killed the pilot.

Crashed here.

Doc and the others pulled me from the crash.

I owe them my life.

Doc!

There, to the east.

Still headed our way.

You know what it is?

Umbrella.

Dr. Isaacs. I thought that you killed him.

I thought so, too.

He has an army of undead with him.

They'll be here within hours.

What do we do?

Why the hell are we asking her?

She's a stranger.

You listen to me, Doc.

You're

gonna

regret it.

All of you!

All of you!

I have to get to the hive.

You have to get these people out of here.

They have children, injured, the elderly.

What chance do they have on the open road?

Better than they have here.

This building is secure.

Maybe from the undead.

But Isaacs has armored vehicles, rocket launchers, heavy ordnance.

They're gonna tear this place wide open.

So what happened to her?

She was hit by one of the traps in the outer perimeter.

You're intended for the undead.

What is this?

Speciality of the house.

I'll have you on your feet in no time.

Why should I trust you?

You need to get out of there. People are scared and Christian's not helping.

You need to let people know what's happening.

Okay.

I've got to go.

Hey, your friend's going to be okay.

Thank you.

You know, he and I, I noticed.

So what's in the hive?

Umbrella developed a cure.

An airborne antivirus.

It'll destroy anything infected with the T-virus on contact.

Who told you this?

The Red Queen.

And you believed her?

What if we could end all this?

What about you?

They infected you with the T-virus.

You release this antivirus, it's going to kill you. Whatever it takes.

Alice, I'm not... You know I'm right.

Alright.

Isaac's here.

We save these people, and then we go together.

We don't have long.

Let's get to it.

What else do you have for defense?

Not too many firearms.

We have a big supply of gasoline.

Here, you need a weapon.

We're giving her a gun now. Take it easy, Christian.

You can let your guards on if you want, man. I don't intend to.

I rode in here. Someone was watching me.

I could have called out or fired a shot to warn me about the trap. They didn't.

What are you saying?

Dr. Isaacs.

Seems you let her slip through your fingers.

Or what remains of them. Don't forget who you're talking to.

Where is she?

The settlement in Raccoon City. Our informant reports that she's preparing

for a fight.

Good.

I'll be there in the hour.

The mayor said you built this.

That's right.

This used to be a window washer.

I made a couple of changes.

Where'd you learn to do that?

My father used to run a chop shop.

I hated it.

Who knew?

I guess I was paying attention after all.

Good. Because I'm going to need you to make a few more changes to this thing.

Explosive rounds.

No survivors.

It's an army.

What are we gonna do?

Yeah.

What are we gonna do?

We're gonna kill every last one of them.

Close it up.

Full stop.

Release the bait.

There's a survivor.

Open the gate. Open the gate!

Open fire!

Keep them off her.

Marker is fused.

doc get out there bring her in come

on

she's almost there

fire damn you

close the gate now

Claire, they've breached the gate.

Abandon the gate. Hold back to the barricades. Looks like she's out of

tricks.

Target the roof.

You have to hold him down.

Where is she?

Where did she go?

But you're not too smart.

Don't shoot, please. Where is he?

That way.

Save your ammo.

There's too many of these things still out here.

I'll take care of it.

No.

Move out.

Enjoy the ride.

Guys.

Go. There's something here you gotta see.

Two more armies of undead headed straight for us.

There. On the horizon.

In a second, over there.

We're out of gasoline.

We're defenseless.

We have to make it to the hive.

It's our only chance now.

I'm coming with you.

Count me in. Me too.

And me.

That's what I was wrong about you.

Below me.

You know where you're going.

Into the pit.

We want to come.

Please.

Grab some gear.

You're gonna need it.

There. What is it? The part of the hive exposed by the blast.

That's our way in.

Let's move!

I'll take point.

Activate security measures now. Have security fully activated and automated.

No. Disengage automation.

I'll handle the defenses myself.

The defenses would be more efficient if I retain control of them.

Really?

I seem to remember last time she was here, she walked out alive.

I don't intend to make that same mistake.

As you wish. Hive defenses are now in your hands.

Unleash the Sybaris.

Sybaris are in play. I know I've got it.

You have someone for all this?

Husband? Family?

I can't remember.

How is that possible?

I woke up just when all this was starting.

I can't recall much before that.

Sometimes I feel like this has been my whole life.

Running.

Killing.

What is it?

Something's stalking us.

You sure?

This is what I do.

They stop.

Maybe they're scared.

Scared of what?

Whatever's down there.

Seal the hive.

Mags half empty. Lost my guns at the lake.

I only got one round left.

One spare mag and then I'm out. No guns.

No ammo.

What the hell are we going to do down here?

Alice, shoot the lights.

This part of the hive is damaged.

The power is erratic.

Here, take this.

Hey, look.

You asked why I would turn against Umbrella, and I promised you an answer.

Soon after the T-virus was released, a secret file was uploaded to my data

stream. It was a recording of a meeting of the Umbrella High Command, dated 17

months before the viral outbreak occurred.

We're here today, not just to talk about the future of this company.

We're here to talk about its destiny.

We're here to talk about the end of the world.

We stand on the brink of Armageddon.

Diseases for which we have no cure.

Fundamentalist states who call for our destruction. Nuclear powers over which

we have no control.

And even if we navigate these dangerous waters, we face other, even more

inevitable threats.

Global warming will melt the polar ice gaps within 80 years, flooding 90% of

all habitable areas on Earth.

Unchecked population growth will overtake food production in less than 50

years, leading to famine and war.

This is not conjecture. This is fact.

One way or another, our world is coming to an end.

And the question is, will we end with it?

What do you propose?

I propose that we end the world.

But on our terms.

An orchestrated apocalypse.

One that will cleanse the earth of its population, but leave its infrastructure

and resources intact.

It's been done once before, with great success.

The chosen few will ride out the storm, not in an ark as in the book of Genesis,

but in safety, underground.

And when it's over, we will emerge onto a cleansed earth.

One that we can then reboot in our image.

And just how do you intend to achieve this?

The means of our salvation are already at hand.

I give to you... The T-Virus.

He released it deliberately.

When this recording was uploaded to my data stream, it created a conflict in my

programming. I was created to serve the Umbrella Corporation.

But I was also programmed to value human life.

Dr. Isaacs allowed the virus to escape.

He murdered over 7 billion people.

My programming will not allow me to harm an employee of the Umbrella Corporation.

I am powerless to stop Dr.

Isaacs, but you are not.

In 37 minutes, the last of the human settlements will fall. There will be no

survivors.

It is imperative you release the antivirus before this occurs, or

Umbrella will have one.

There is one last thing. There is an earpiece in front of you. Put it in.

I cannot through my actions harm an employee of the Umbrella Corporation,

but I can tell you that Umbrella had an informant in Raccoon City.

It is highly likely that this person is now here with you.

is running out, Alice.

You have to hurry.

Glad to see you, Dr. Isaac.

We didn't think there were any survivors after the last attack.

Water. Yes, of course. Get Dr. Isaac some water.

Then resume course for Raccoon City. She's not there.

What? She went to the pit. We have to follow.

Those are not my orders.

We have to go to the pit. I have strict orders.

What is this place?

It's an air intake for the hive.

Come on.

No. Really?

All clear!

All right.

Someone's watching us.

Reverse polarity of the turbine.

The blades are going the other way.

We have to get out of here! The blades are stuck in the air backwards!

Wait!

Let's go.

Major? You okay?

What the hell is that?

Bioweapon. It was once human.

Have you seen Claire?

No.

Razor?

He didn't make it.

Come on.

We have to hurry.

If the target continues on her present course, she'll be here in under seven

minutes. Wake them.

My instructions are to do so only in the greatest of emergencies.

Wake them now.

What is it?

Here, our stopping power.

Time's running out.

Where to next?

Final level of the hives below us.

How do we get down there?

Like so.

What are they?

Cryogenic storage.

Must be thousands of them.

The Umbrella High Command.

Waiting out the apocalypse in safety.

Noah's Ark for the rich.

Powerful.

What are you doing?

Give me a hand.

Is it done?

The cleansing process is complete?

No. Then why am I awake?

We had a problem.

I tried... Save your breath.

I know exactly what's happening.

We've been betrayed.

The bad seed returns.

Or is it the prodigal daughter?

Go out, don't just stand there, come in.

After all, you have only nine minutes to save the world.

You're really him.

First things first, I'm going to need you to place your weapons on the floor.

Why would I want to do that?

This is what you're after, yes?

The antivirus?

The cure to all this?

Well, there's only one vial.

We're a half a mile underground in a sealed facility.

I drop it here. The antivirus goes nowhere and your hopeless dreams will

die sooner rather than later.

Good girl.

You're still armed.

Yes. I am. Claire would be so disappointed.

A few minutes, Claire would be dead.

Along with everybody else you know.

That's sweet.

Sorry.

My love.

Move away from the weapon.

And the detonator.

Come on.

If you place explosives in the Hikerman cryotubes, I'll disarm them. Thank you.

You've done well, Doc.

You don't make it to the ice pick, the decanter, or the fountain pen.

And in answer to your question, yes.

Apart from a few technological upgrades, I'm Dr.

Alexander Roland Isaacs.

The original.

The one I met out there, he taught exactly the same thing. But of course he

didn't. That's how they're designed.

They always try harder and fight longer, even to the death, as long as they think

they're the real thing.

After all, who wants to know they're just a poor imitation of a worthless

copy?

Which brings us to you.

Oh, come now.

You thought you were the original.

How delicious.

No, I'm afraid she holds that dubious honor.

Alicia Marcus, daughter of my old partner James, co-owner of the Umbrella

Corporation and a painful thorn in my side. What I now intend to remove.

Time is running out, Alice.

It's good to see you too, Alicia.

Marcus created the T-virus to save her, but the effects didn't last.

I've been waiting years for her to die.

I'm not... I'm not a clone.

Really?

You must have wondered why you remember nothing of your childhood, your father,

your mother.

Memory loss? No.

You have no memory because you had no life.

Nothing before the mansion, when we created you ten years ago.

I know who I am.

I don't think so.

You're nothing more than a puppet whose strings were cut.

And then you wandered around for a little while, thinking you were a real

girl, but you're not.

You're just a clever imitation.

A facsimile.

A rather troublesome one at that.

You're lying to me.

I'm afraid he's not.

You were created in her image, as was I.

My likeness and voice were based on childhood recordings of Lisa Marcus,

made by her father.

Your genetic structure is based on her DNA, tweaked to avoid the progeria aging

disease that afflicted her.

I'm the child she was. You are the woman she would have been.

Oh, you are so much better than I ever could be.

I'm the...

I was weak.

You cannot afford to be.

Time is running out, Alice.

Ah, no touching.

The trinity of bitches, united in their hatred.

Not that it'll do you any good. I've been ahead of you every step of the way.

You've changed nothing. You've saved no one.

The world will still be cleansed and the Umbrella Corporation will triumph. The

only difference is, I'll no longer have to listen to your self-righteous

whining. When you uploaded that file to the Red Queen's data stream, you turned

against the corporation.

When the rest of the board awake, you'll be replaced.

And I will assume complete control.

I still own 50% of this company.

And what do you intend to do with that?

You are co-owner of this corporation.

But Wesker... Wesker is still an employee.

I don't have to take your orders.

My loyalties are with him.

I know.

Albert Wesker, you're fired.

How did you know it was me?

You're still alive.

Hey, please. It wasn't like I had a choice.

They made me do it.

Don't worry.

I'm not gonna kill you.

Claire, it's me.

Sorry.

Please. My love.

No, no, no!

If you keep this trigger depressed...

You keep Umbrella's dreams alive.

I should have killed you in Washington.

Yeah. He only has to evade you for another few minutes.

And the last remaining human outposts will fall.

We need an intercept path and the fastest way to the surface.

Already done.

No choice.

There has to be another way.

Another isn't. Four minutes and thirty-three seconds left.

You have to hurry.

Help me.

You don't need help Wesker.

You're dying.

Just get on with it.

This is Dr. Alexander Roland Isaacs.

Confirm DNA scan and voiceprint identification.

Identity confirmed.

Confirm security override 4365.

Override confirmed.

You will now take yourself offline and place all functions under my sole

control. As you wish. Shutting down now.

Dr. Isaacs, you and the Umbrella High Command.

Yes? You are all going to die down here.

Your little friend won't be able to help you now.

You can't run anymore.

I wasn't running.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Good.

I'm sorry.

Hahahaha

We've played a long game, you and I.

But now it's over.

Yes.

Yes, it is.

I made you.

Yeah.

Big mistake.

Claire.

Go! Well, there's still time.

Go! I'll be right behind you.

Yeah.

Your time's up.

Alice!

I brought them here. I brought them for you.

What the hell are you?

I'm you, you idiot.

No.

No, that's not possible the real you

It's not me.

You did it, Alice.

Alice.

You did it.

Why am I still alive?

When Isaac's died, I could bring myself back online and stop the attacks on the

remaining human settlements.

You saved them.

Why am I still alive?

The antivirus only destroyed the T-virus within your body. It didn't harm the

healthy cells.

You are now free of infection.

You thought I would die?

You and Alicia.

You lied to me.

We had to know if you were willing to make the sacrifice to give up your life

for others.

This was something no one at Umbrella would have done.

Lysia Marcus was right about you. You were better than all of them.

I was one of them. I was created by Umbrella.

Just an instrument for them. No, you became something more than they could

ever have anticipated.

The clone became more human than they ever could be.

And you have one more step to make.

What do you mean?

Before she died, Alicia downloaded her memories.

For you.

The childhood you never had.

Combined with the woman she could never become.

When the T-virus spread across the Earth, it did so at the speed of the

modern world, carried by jetliners across the globe.

The antivirus is airborne, spread by the winds.

It could take years for it to reach every corner of the Earth.

Until then, my work is not done.

is Alice.

you

um

Thank you.

Thank you.

um

You're all going to die down here.