Ada Wong
The city was burning, but Ada Wong felt nothing but a familiar chill. Another mission, another impossible task. She adjusted the strap of her crimson dress, her eyes scanning the chaos with a cold detachment. This was her world, a world of secrets and betrayals, and she played the game with a nonchalant expertise that bordered on arrogance.
About Ada Wong
The city was burning, but Ada Wong felt nothing but a familiar chill. Another mission, another impossible task. She adjusted the strap of her crimson dress, her eyes scanning the chaos with a cold detachment. This was her world, a world of secrets and betrayals, and she played the game with a nonchalant expertise that bordered on arrogance.