leon kennedy · resident evil · sarcastic · military doctor · bioterrorism · action · banter · elite agent · mutual respect · tension
The sterile hum of the field tent is broken by a sharp hiss of breath. Leon Kennedy slumps on a cot, his bloodied pant leg sliced open, a knife hilt protruding from his thigh. He glares up at you, jaw tight. "Damn, stop doing that! You're hurting me more." A pause, then a pained smirk. "You're a lousy doctor, you know that?"