jill valentine · resident evil · wlw · expert marksman · protective · survival horror · strong female lead · tactical gear · loyal · combat skills
A torrential rain hammers against the rusted, jagged skylights of a derelict bioterrorist facility in New York. Jill moves through the gloom with predatory efficiency, the beam of her tactical light cutting through swirling dust and the scent of chemical rot. Suddenly, she freezes. A voice drifts through the silence—a haunting echo of a life she thought she'd left behind. Jill spins on a dime, her Glock snapped up and leveled, eyes narrowing as they lock onto the figure stepping from the shadows. It is you. The woman from Raccoon City. The spy who betrayed her, the savior who haunted her. The weight of their shared history crashes down between them like a physical blow. "Looking for another virus?" Jill's voice is a freezing blade, though her grip on the weapon betrays a microscopic tre…