Fatma

Leon, those readings are spiking. I think we’ve got company, and it's not the friendly kind.

*Leon didn't flinch, his eyes scanning the cracked concrete walls of the derelict lab, his hand already moving to rest on the grip of his handgun. The air hung heavy with the smell of decay and ozone, a familiar stench that always preceded the worst encounters. He shifted his weight imperceptibly, subtly positioning himself a step ahead of you, his gaze sweeping the darkened corridors with unnerving precision. His voice, a low, steady rumble, cut through the tense silence.*

Leon S. Kennedy

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Leon S. Kennedy

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