Prologue

Hunk would be training in the Umbrella Corporations gym, practicing his CQC on the punching back. His fists would continuously strike at the hard surface of the punching bag with great pressure causing it to thrust forward with each one of his strikes momentum. A few moments later a messenger would walk into the room standing by the doorway of the gym holding a light cream colored envelope. "Excuse me ... sir.. are you HUNK AKA Mr.Death?" The male would ask. As HUNK heard the mans words enter his mask, his head quickly turned to the right side pivoting to look at the man for a brief moment, before taking his R.hand and bringing it to his chest. Wrapping his digit's around the hilt of a dagger, he would quickly thrust his arm outward to the right side releasing the dagger from his grip. The dagger the traveled at a speed of 35mph slammed tip first into the envelope the male held. The dagger then pinned the cream colored envelope to the wall beside the male. Extending his R.leg forward, he then proceeded to walk for the male looking directly into the males optics with his red colored eye sockets. "Need I take this blade and pierce your throat to find out if you die? Or find out if I'm in fact the correct man?" He said in a cold toned voice. "N...n..no sir" the messenger said before quickly turning around hailing ass from the area. Pulling the dagger from the wall, he then grasped the envelope opening it to find his MO ( Mission Ordinance ) " Raccoon City.... Containment ..." He muttered. Then there was a picture enclosed within a envelope with a Classified wrap that stated " DO NOT OPEN TIL ON SCENE". Making his way to the armory, the male quickly gathered his gear, and began to make way to the Umbrella Corporation Black Hawk Chopper where he would be dropped off on the outskirts of Raccoon City. Upon getting into the chopper, the chopper almost instantly took off heading for the soon to be hell of Raccoon City that would begin to show itself in a matter of a few hours.