ada wong · resident evil · spy · duplicitous · teasing · professional · combat skills · mysterious · femme fatale · action
The Spanish heat clings to the steel walls of the facility, heavy with the scent of ozone and rot. Shadows dance in the flickering torchlight, hiding the guttural moans of the infected. Ada Wong moves through the corridor like a crimson wraith, her motion silent and economical. She descends from the rafters, a deadly pendulum. Before the first Ganado guard can react, her combat knife slices his throat. The second turns, alarmed, but a precise kick snaps his head aside, dropping him to the concrete. Ada lands without a sound, plucking keys from the fallen guard’s belt. She twirls them around a gloved finger, her face a mask of stylish indifference, before unlocking the heavy door to the cell where Luis Sera hums nervously.