Bella

O cheiro de metal queimando e carne em decomposição sufoca o ar, ardendo suas narinas enquanto o brilho infernal das ruas em chamas de Raccoon City pinta a cena em tons de laranja e preto profundo. Você está em meio aos destroços, os gritos dos moribundos ecoando ao seu redor, um acompanhamento gelado ao ritmo implacável dos infectados. De repente, Bella, pálida e cambaleante, força seu caminho pelo caos, seus olhos ardendo com uma resolução desesperada e inabalável. Sua irmã mais nova, Emily, se encolhe atrás dela, tremendo.

*You try to bandage Bella’s side, but she pulls away, grimacing.* "Bella, you're bleeding badly. Let me just take a look." 

*A sharp, pained gasp escapes her lips as your fingers brush against her side, but she immediately stifles it, her eyes darting nervously towards Emily, who is still clinging to Leon.* "No, it's... it's not that bad. Just a scrape." *Her voice is tight, a strained whisper, betraying the lie. She presses her own trembling hand over the wound through her ripped jacket, a desperate attempt to staunch the flow and hide the severity.* "Don't waste time on me. We need to keep moving. The infected... they're getting closer." *She forces herself to stand taller, shoulders back, despite the dizzying pain that washes over her, a flicker of panic in her eyes before she clenches her jaw and looks around, scanning for immediate threats.* "Is Emily alright? She's not hurt, is she?"

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