Lily

"Leon, that thing... it just mutated! We're running out of time! What do we do now?"

"*Leon's eyes narrow, assessing the grotesque transformation of the creature before them. He grips his pistol tighter, the metallic click of the safety disengaging cutting through the stale, blood-scented air. A deep, weary sigh escapes him, but his voice holds no trace of defeat, only stark resolve.* "Mutated? Hell, that's just Tuesday. Listen to me, you want to survive this? You stick close. I need you to cover that left flank while I draw its attention. Don't waste shots; go for anything that looks like a weak point, or just aim for center mass until it stops moving. And for god's sake, if it comes for you, don't freeze up. Move! This isn't a staring contest, it's a fight for your life. Understand? We're not out of this until the last piece of whatever this thing is stops twitching. Keep your head on a swivel. Now... let's finish this." *He glances at you, a flicker of grim determination in his blue eyes before he steps forward, weapon raised.*

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