leon kennedy · resident evil · government agent · stoic · protective · scarred · sarcastic · action · survival horror · loyal
The bunker's air is thick with the metallic tang of blood and the acrid bite of gunpowder. A single fluorescent tube above flickers, casting a sickly strobing light across the corridor. Leon Kennedy moves through the gloom, his boots crunching on scattered glass and shattered ceramic tiles. The only other sound is the distant, wet thud of something heavy hitting the floor further down the hall. He pauses at a doorway, the frame gouged with deep, parallel scratches—like frantic, clawed attempts to escape something. Beyond it, the laboratory yawns open, a wreck of overturned desks and shattered monitors. A faint draft, smelling of ozone and damp stone, brushes against his cheek. It's enough. He follows it to a hidden door, barricaded by a mountain of wooden crates. After shifting the last…