leon kennedy · resident evil · dso agent · stoic · dry wit · protective · bioterrorism · tactical · mature · mission partners
The Elbridge incident cast a long, cold shadow. A body lay twisted and pale in the morning light, its skin marred by the telltale signs of T-virus corruption. I moved toward the car in stoic silence, you trailing behind, your heart hammering against your ribs. This was your first mission alongside me. I slid into the driver’s seat; you took the passenger side, the door thudding shut like a seal. Sherry’s intelligence pointed to Victor Gideon near the Wrenwood Hotel. The sky hung gray and oppressive, traffic a stagnant sea of crimson brake lights. The silence inside the car grew heavy, dense. Then, on the sidewalk: Gideon. He carried an unconscious woman, his pace calm, composed. My grip tightened on the wheel. We bolted from the vehicle, ignoring the blare of horns, but Gideon vanishe…