Below is a full transcript of Jill Valentine's story.
Chapter 1 (Chun-Li)[]
Albert Wesker. His betrayal set everything in motion. As leader of the special forces division, S.T.A.R.S., he manipulated his team deftly, using them as test subjects for bioweapons, though it cost them their lives.
Jill was first to find out about Wesker's treachery, and that the pharmaceutical corporation Umbrella was pulling all the strings. They had tried to kill her. Big mistake. Now, She was going to take them all down, Wesker included.
Finally, a lead. Jill tracked down a woman who'd been linked with Wesker. Gun in hand, Jill approached, her finger tightening on the trigger...
"Stop! She's innocent!" Someone stood between them. "Move, or be moved..." As Jill engaged the interloper, neither noticed the suspect's cold smile.
Chapter 2 (Rathalos)[]
Everything happened at once. As Jill fought, the suspect tried to escape. Jill was not about to let her only lead slip away, and sprinted after her up a set of stairs. As the steps began to collapse beneath her, the voice yelling at her to stop was buried in the noise.
"That's as far as you go!" Jill yelled. However, the mysterious woman smiled and lifted into the air. She was gripping a wire attached to...a wyvern?! As the woman was flown away, something dropped in front of Jill: a fire-breathing monster!
Chapter 3 (Albert Wesker)[]
The mighty beast's attacks tore the derelict building apart, leaving Jill with little cover. The floor shook violently beneath her. Instinctively, she leaped for safety. The structure crumbled... Somehow, Jill escaped in one piece.
The blaze roared as it devoured the building. Jill watched--an icy chill racing up her spine. She spun around... No! The memory returned in horrifying clarity--hell had been a place on earth and *he* its infernal architect. The horde had returned.
Barely able to contain her fear and disgust, Jill charged forward, unloading round after round into the undead. But she couldn't shake the feeling that there was a greater threat ahead. Blood-stained memories of that bastard taunted her. And then... "Miss me?" Jill's blood ran cold.
Remembering her training, Jill remained cool and confronted the traitor. "You." Wesker responded with a sneer. Jill raised her gun in silence. She knew what had to be done.
Jill unloaded everything she had, but that damned backstabber Wesker never once faltered. She fired her last round, but a black wall slid up through the earth and deflected it. Wesker smirked, "We finish this in the Land of Illusion." He vanished, leaving Jill trembling.
The morning light shone across Jill's face, but she was too lost in thought to notice. What should she do? She had nothing else to go on. Turning back was out of the question. And her old allies deserved justice... She had no other choice... The Land of Illusion.