The feral infected are lurkin' in the dark, lips pared back carried by a silenced heart, corrupted by a virus that reanimates the dead, the only escape option is a bullet to the head. Nemesis awoken and is armed to the eye teeth, mutated from a human that's still carried underneath, Umbrella has its fingers on the pulse and in all pies as a thermonuclear device is delivered from the skies. Apocalypse or Holocaust, Armageddon take your pick, can't believe a virus could escape and make everybody sick, or that politicians tell us lies and mislead us with intent, and do things to their public without gathering their consent.
Review of Resident Evil: Apocalypse
