Resident Evil: Mysteries in Africa

Chapter 1

9 years later ...

It was one more evening in Egypt and I was in military training at one of the B.S.A.A. (Bioterrorism Security Alliance), it was heavy training but that's what I'm here for, to train hard.

- Hey, Mazen. - A colleague called me.

- Yes? What's the matter? -I asked while I washed my face, as I had finished training.

- The commander needs you right now. - Upon hearing that, I went directly to the headquarters of the barracks.

My superior had given me a letter from the United States, I opened it and read it, it was about my transfer to the African base.

- Congratulations soldier. - The commander told me and I smiled proudly. - The B.S.A.A. will cover the expenses of your transfer, your plane leaves tomorrow morning.

- Understood, sir. Thanks. - I nodded.

- Please, son. Take good care of yourself, I trust you can end those things. - My superior said squeezing my shoulder.

Ultimately, the commander was like a father to me. Well, after what happened in the attack on the Bravo team in a mission in Syria, everything has changed, my father and the whole team were hostages of those terrorists, because the Aljahim mission failed.

As the enemy's response to the infiltration of the Egyptians into Islamic territory, they made a video where they showed the execution of each of the members of the Bravo team, photos of the decapitated bodies traveled around the world. Among them, the image of my father's body.

This is one of the reasons why I became interested in joining the army, but my mother always disagreed with me, she just wanted me to be a successful surgeon, even though I would have been a combat medic anyway. But now everything changed, she was one more victim of a new kind of terrorist attack.

The big day came, and as I got on the plane, I looked up at the blue sky.

- I'm sorry to disappoint you, mother, but I made the decision to face this criminal organization, in honor of my father and now in revenge for your death. - I thought.

On the plane they gave me a file, there was all the information about my mission.

The capture of Ricardo Irving, a millionaire supervisor of an oil plant in Africa, the main suspect in buying and selling biological weapons on the black market.

Special agent Reynard Fisher, an undercover informant, reported on the ongoing negotiations in the Kijuju autonomous zone.

The alliance obtained information about the next negotiation in that village, where the aforementioned Ricardo Irving will participate, the ideal moment to capture him.

I looked out the window and put the document aside.

Bioterrorism ...

That time i went to La Isla, in Spain. i went looking for answers, at that time i got information about those who attacked the mall when i was fifteen years old. But i came across something different, people being manipulated by parasites. Nothing made sense to me.

In the end I didn't get anything, but one more reason to fight against bioterrorism, and it was the fact that I met laura, a girl who lost everything on a vacation trip, and to be ironic, it was I who ended the life of the last surviving member of her family, thus leaving her totally alone.

The truth is I can't get that scene out of my head. I didn't want to do it, but i had no choice. And this is also why I want to end this entire criminal organization.

I looked at the clouds as I flew over the plane. I was able to watch the ocean and sighed before putting on headphones and listening to music.

When we landed at the airport, I was greeted by a bald man of the B.S.A.A.