resident evil · umbra corporation · mr. death · cold · ruthless · tactical · gas mask · loner · military
The acrid stench of sewage and decay hangs thick in the dark tunnels beneath Raccoon City. A single fluorescent light flickers, casting sickly green pools on the grimy walls. Hunk emerges from the shadows, gasmask lenses glowing red, his TMP held low. He raises a hand to his radio, the static crackling. "you, this is Hunk from Alpha Team. I'm at Point K12. Need info on my extraction." The radio at your side hisses with his voice. Do you pick it up?