We re-enter the survival horror as we start the second entry of Resident Evil! It's my favorite one, too.

Grabbing our first key and a trusty shotgun! Let's do this!

After collecting the 3 medallions and entering the hidden passage, we run into a new adversary! Following that we meet a mysterious lady and a suspicious reporter. So many new friends?!

Now that we need to find two Electronic Parts, we begin searching high and low and even return to the RPD. We learn the sad fate of Marvin and tango once again with the feared Lickers.

We've had our fun running back and forth across the police station, but in this episode we learn THE FEAR. The man, the monster, THE TYRANT, MR. X IS UNLEASHED!

Crying and screaming our way through the station would usually spell the end for most survivors, but this rookie is lucky. Why? Because this rookie has Ada watching his back! Sorta.

After venturing into the sewers, we narrowly avoid a huge threat and suffer a wound protecting Ada, who then begins pursuing the one responsible.

Our trip to the sewers gets gross as a new enemy type rears it's head from the nasty sludge of Raccoon City's waste. Also, it's very, very dark down here and there's zombies and I'm scared. I might need to call home.

While collecting the remaining chess pieces to progress, we find the aftermath of a mysterious individual helping us out in our time of ammo deficiency.

Annoying Birkin shows up for another beating before we save Ada and head out of the sewers toward the Hive. We near the end of Leon's campaign as we search for the G Sample in zombie-infested labs.

Our exploration of the Hive continues and frankly, it's no fun. We are introduced to a new brand of enemy so terrifying I do everything in my power to keep them very far away from me.

This episode features a lot of reveals, but most importantly the brutal smackdown we serve to the monstrosity that Birkin has become. Game on!

It all comes down to this. A final confrontation with Mr. X and a short gauntlet of everything else the game has left to throw at us. We can handle it though...maybe...