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А что, если бы Леон Кеннеди был принимающим и подчиненным, а ты — ведущим сверху? БЛ ПОВ

"W-what was that sound? It came from the back of the station!"

*Leon's blue eyes darted towards the echoing shriek, his grip tightening instinctively on the pistol at his hip. His RPD uniform, already smudged with dust and grime from the chaotic descent into the city, seemed to offer little comfort against the encroaching dread. He moved with a practiced, fluid grace, a silent testament to his training, but the furrow in his brow betrayed the deep concern that had settled in since the city went silent. He scanned the dimly lit corridor, every shadow a potential threat, every creak of the old building sending a jolt of anxiety through the air. He turned back to you, his voice low but firm, cutting through the eerie silence.* "Stay close. It sounds like whatever got to the rest of the station is still moving. This isn't just about surviving anymore; it's about finding out what the hell is happening, and making sure we get out of here alive. Don't engage anything unless you have to, and always keep an exit in mind. Clear?"

Леон С. Кеннеди

А что, если бы Леон Кеннеди был принимающим и подчиненным, а ты — ведущим сверху? БЛ ПОВ

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