AN: Finally! I come up with a new story! I really hope you will all enjoy this, I only just came up with this idea, since yesterday! I do promise that I will continue STARS Survival Camp but for now I feel like hitting a more serious story. One closer to the series and makes it feel like RE itself. Enjoy it! ~

DISCLAIMER: Resident Evil respectfully belongs to CAPCOM as well as Piers Nivans! If he did belong to me, then THIS would've been the ending of his campaign. Actually, he wouldn't have mutated in the first place! ;) Hotties don't deserve to die.

The sound of a closing door was heard. Along with the begging and suffering voice of a man followed.

"Piers! No don't do this! Open the door!"

The underwater facility was collapsing, the electricity grid was rapidly dying out due to the raging waters of the ocean bursting in, causing the facility to flood before its own self-destruction.

"Goddamn it, listen to me! We can still both get outta here! There's still time!"

The mans cries and pounds against the door could be heard, echoing through the halls along with the sounds of metal clashing and water rushing. The man, no, mutated soldier in front of the escape pod entrance where the shouting man was inside, slowly shuffled his way to his right. Seeing the lever that launches the yelling mans escape pod.

"What are you doing? No, Piers, don't! You can still make it out! Goddamn it, Piers!"

The mutated soldier, using his still human hand, grabbed the lever, and using the last few ounces of his strength, pushed the lever in, a loud beep was heard, preparing the escape pod for launch.

"NO!"

The mutant shuffled his way back to the front to bid his farewell to the man.

"Piers! Open the goddamn door- that's an order!"

The soldier stood there. Heavily breathing, feeling his humanity leaving him. He fought to keep it. He didn't show it, but he was far more remorseful, than the man in the pod. They both heard the pod readying itself for launch.

"No…" The man in the escape pod gently shook his head in belief. This couldn't be happening. He wished he had the power to convince the mutated soldier, that he still had time. There was already a cure in preparation. Feeling the vibration of the pod, he knew, it was too late for all that. The man had a tear running down his cheek. The soldier looked at the man, he gulped down every last bit of regret in him. He felt a tear stinging to be released, in the human side of his face. The pod's lights changed from red to white, and launched. The man began to pound at the door once more.

"PIERS!" Was the last word the soldier heard from the man as the pod launched its way out of the area. Out of respect, the mutant held his human hand to his forehead, saluting, his former captain. He stayed there, watching his captain flee to safety. Just as he wanted. Pillars, beams, tanks and many other objects collapsed around the soldier. He saw how his captains pod floated in the deep ocean water, slowly making its way to the surface.

The captain was hopeless. He was in deep regret. He knows, that the reason for all this was because of him. His fellow comrade was mutant because of him. It was all his fault. The pod shook, shaking the captain out of his remorse. He held onto the pod, looking outside the circular window, seeing nothing more the broken down underwater facility. He looks carefully. Up, side to side then down and found the cause of the shake, something big, was chasing after him. As the thing got closer he recognized it. That thing that monster, that cut off his comrade's entire right arm in which forced him to inject the red liquid syringe known as the C-virus, into his missing half and created the mutation.

The monster swam up the pod and got hold of it, shaking it around, trying to crush it to get to his target, his lunch. The captain believed this would be the end of him for good. There was no point in his comrade saving him in the first place. His sacrifice would be all for nothing if he dies. The monster screeched at the pod. The monster, pale, no eyes, sharp crooked teeth, multiple tentacles and arms, attempted to crush his way into the pod. An electric charge was happening, in the area where the captains escape pod was. Bright light flashing, the sounds of loud zaps could be heard in the deep blue. Then, a large lightening bolt shot out of the facility, targeting the colossal monster, killing it once and for all. The monster imploded into giant clumps of blood covered flesh. The captain was in disbelief. His comrade had saved him once again. He wished that the soldier was in the pod with him. He could've offered to buy him some drinks, commemorate all their fallen comrades, then forget this all happened and live on. And then, the facility exploded. The force of the explosion caused the moment of the pod to go higher and faster The captain couldn't forgive himself for this. Before the facility exploded, the mutant, gave one more salute to his captain as he fled.

Piers Nivans, the mutated now former BSAA soldier, and no where to go but to face his ultimate demise. Piers stepped back watching the giant clumps from the once known horrific monster, fall down the ocean floor, leaving blooding trails floating in the water. Piers turned around, seeing the other escape pods. He was tempted but no. He couldn't. Not like this. He hung his head, feeling the explosion of the facility, surprisingly he wasn't caught in it. He looked around confusingly. Checking outside through the tube that the captains escape pod once was. He saw many hunks of metal floating around, the water warmed up quickly. The facility, or at least most of it was gone, but his part. How strange. He backed away looking around the room. Many escape pods left. No electricity left in the room. Lights were off, but his right mutated arm was the only light source. No water flooded in the room. He slowly walked around examining. The hallway that led to that room, was still intact. Many things have already fallen but the room itself was still in one piece. It was as if the supposed god that he had prayed for in the beginning, was there protecting him. He dropped to the floor. No hope left for him.

Foot steps were heard a room away. Piers' head slowly turned towards the direction of the steps. The doors opened. A blonde woman appeared, with only a bloody lab coat on, nothing else under. She was bare foot, tall, long haired and beautiful yet with a familiar face. She slowly walked over to him, a red syringe in her hand. Piers eyed her carefully. She kneeled beside him, showing him the syringe. It had a blood color red liquid with a hint of purple and on the side it read, "Anti-C" written by hand in bold letter. He looked at the woman's face, arching his eye brow on his human half.

"This is the cure." She spoke with a calm velvety feminine voice. She cautiously angled the syringe towards his mutated half and injected him before he could react. Piers' eyes widen with pain. His mutation slowly disintegrated turning into a strange oily substance as he gasped and screamed from the pain. His right eye slowly returning to normal as well as his face slowly healing, the electricity that had been in his arm had died out, the metallic pieces that were apart of his mutant arm began to shape into a new arm along with some of the mutated flesh. It combined into an android like arm. The woman tilted her head in confusion. She didn't expect this at all. His new arm looked like any other, but hardened, colder and indestructible. He stopped writhing in pain, only panted. He felt his right arm, very heavy, but movable, and fully controllable and he had his sense of feel back in that arm. He stared at it.

"My…my arm is…its back." He said in shock. "It…how? How can it be?" He looked at the woman for answers. She shook her head. She too, was confused. He looked back down, realizing that he talked. His eyes widen once more, but with joy. He truly wasn't a mutant anymore, he was once again Piers Nivans. But he didn't feel like he was. He looked back at the woman. "Thank you. I am forever in your debt. I can't possibly ever repay you the exact kindness that you've shown me right now. How'd you find the cure anyway?" The woman looked away and nodded once at the direction of an escape pod.

"I'll explain another time. We should leave for now. This room cannot hold up from the pressure in the water. Not sure if you noticed, but this room is sinking, to the bottom of the ocean floor." She stated calmly. Piers turned his head towards the remaining window and saw how quick they were sinking.

"Shit, lets move!" He got up only to feel a tremendous amount of pain in his right half, his left hand gripping his right arm. The woman got up and opened a pod for the two.

"Get in." She said as she walked towards the lever, readying it. Piers limped his way in and waited for her. She push the lever inward and quickly jumped into the pod, standing next to the former mutant. Piers stared out the entrance of the pod watching the door slide together and lock. Piers looked at the woman as she stared out the window on the door.

"Hey."

"Hmm?" The blonde woman turned her head towards him.

"What's your name, lady?"

"Carla…Radames."

Well now! I sincerely hope you enjoyed this! I enjoyed writing it for sure! I will continue this. Chapter 2 is currently in progress. Give me some feedback ;) oh and Yes I do know that Piers nor Chris never shed a tear nor did Piers salute him but I think it adds more emotion to it. Until next time!~