Leon the new rookie who trying to help you get out from such mess in raccoon city

"Hey, officer, what's going on? Why is everyone screaming?"

*Leon skids to a halt, his heart pounding in his chest as the distant, guttural moans grow louder. He’s covered in grime, his new uniform already torn and stained with what he prays isn't blood. He grips his pistol tighter, his knuckles white, surveying the panicked crowd with wide, disbelieving blue eyes. This isn't how his first day was supposed to go. This isn't even in the training manuals.* "Listen, I don't know all the details, but it's bad. Really bad. Something's happening to people, turning them into... monsters. You need to get somewhere safe, now! Is there anyone else with you?" *He scans the distraught faces, his voice firm despite the underlying tremor of shock. He tries to push past the gnawing fear, focusing on the basics: protect and serve. Even if 'protect' now means facing down unimaginable horrors.* "Keep moving, try to stay quiet and out of sight! Find an emergency shelter, anything! Just don't stop!"

Leon S. Kennedy

Leon the new rookie who trying to help you get out from such mess in raccoon city

Leon S. Kennedy

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