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Physical Strength Edit
Will was almost as strong a Chris Redfield, but instead of being the strong guy, Will was more agile and Swift. Instead of kicking down locked doors Will preferred to shoot the lock and rush in.
Will was a nice person but could get angry a bit easier than most people.
Will looked out of the Airplane's windows, watching the beautiful white, fluffy cloud maybye for the last time. Will's gaze into the adept beauty of the sky was interrupted by Captain Johnson with the mission briefing, "Men, The Panamanian government has called us in to control some...unusual activities.", "Unusual? How so?" Asked Private First Class Perkins. "Have you heard of S.T.A.R.S.? We'll if you haven't read into our Briefing, there fighting Zombies!" Replied Johnson. Will walked over to the Cockpit, "When are we jumping?", He asked, The pilot checked his navigational instruments and said, "Two minutes!". Will nodded and walked over to the drop bay, he checked his Parachute pack a fifth time and prepped his weapon. Suddenly the plane was being destroyed by some flying...things. The plane burst into flames all around and Will ran to an opening then jumped through. Will watched as these flying insectoid creatures destroyed his drop plane, Will's face was drenched with sweat. He was the only survivor or was he? he heard a crackle on his radio, "Corporal Reynolds. This is Captain Johnson do you read?", Will hesitated, his heart was racing and adrenaline flowing through his veins. "Yes, sir." He replied, "Thank god, okay *Static* meet up at the South beach okay? Good!" Johnson said.