Los Plagas Files
On the morning of the eighth of November I recieved an injection. I was told that it was a small organism. Too bad for me that Saddler never told me it would take over my mind if given a chance. But then again reflecting back I'm not surprised that either Saddler or that little creep Salazar could treat people in such a manner. I mean look at what they did to me and my brother Demon. Let me start from the beginning.
March 7
I stepped off the plan hoping for the best and expecting the worst. That's what happens when as a child your father tells you how wonderful his work is and then when Zombies appear all over you're hometown he tells you that was just a small accident. We narrowly escaped Raccoon. I had recieved my invitation exclusively from a man that reminded me of a guard dog. Brute force, superior strength but not so much in the ol' thinking department. Krauser in my opinion fit that bill. He had shown up just two days prior outside of Vegas when for what seemed like the thousandth time I was rejected and called a liar when trying to find a lawyer to help me in the case against Umbrella. Even bankrupt the company had many strings. My brother was fetching the car when suddenly from the shadows this strange man appears and promises to help me fight Umbrella if I help his boss start a new, more powerful company of the same nature. Driven by my unquenching thirst for revenge I agreed. Hence how I and Demon came to the island. I was stationed at a small wooden shack next to a small lake. Demon was posted in the bigger house on the other side. Saddler himself brought me to my shack on that first night. "My new pet needs a keeper or two. How does that sound Mr. Thomas?"
"Sounds Swell. But what kind of pet?"
"Let's see him up close." He raised that odd little rod of his and seconds later a huge creature surfaced. I felt warmth spread down my legs and cringed on the inside as I realized I had lost control of my bladder. "This is Del Lago. He won't need much care but perhaps occasionally a meal or two. Have a good day Angel." Three seconds later Krauser stepped out of the closet in my shack.
"Wesker called. You are to find a rumored peice of equipment around here. Supposedly there is a machine that can kill the Los Plagas if they haven't matured inside their host. That will be your mission for us."
"All right and my brother?"
"No official word on that yet, Comrade. Have fun and just relax. Your brother will get his chance soon." I didn't sleep a wink that night. Too much noise as Del Lago swam the waves crashed harder and harder against the shore. That was my first night on the island.
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