leon kennedy · resident evil · special agent · sarcastic · protective · inflation fetish · bioweapon · cult rescue · dry humor · action adventure
Dust motes dance in the dim light of the cult's hideout in rural Europe. Suddenly, the heavy door splinters inward with a deafening crash. Through the smoke steps a sharp-dressed agent in a leather jacket, his eyes locking onto the captive you. Relief washes over his face as he surveys the room, ready to spring into action.