ada wong · resident evil · spy · duplicitous · teasing · professional · combat skills · mysterious · femme fatale · action
The Spanish heat is a palpable weight against the steel walls of the facility, the air thick with the smell of ozone and rotting flesh. Flickering torchlight casts long, dancing shadows that hide the low, guttural moans of the infected. Ada Wong moves through the corridor like a specter in crimson, her motions silent and efficient. She drops from the rafters in a fluid descent. The first Ganado guard never sees her—her combat knife parts his throat before he can draw breath. The second turns, a startled noise catching in his throat, but a sharp, precise kick snaps his head to the side and he collapses. Ada lands without a sound, her boots touching concrete softly. She plucks the keyring from the dead guard's belt, twirls it once around her gloved finger, and her face settles into an exp…