The sound of gunfire up ahead pulled her away from those questions. Multiple bursts could be heard along with shouts and screams. Helena then stopped in front of a vent cover that led to a hallway.
“This is as far as we go,” the agent replied. “These air ducts don’t connect with our exit point so we’ll have to make it on foot the rest of the way.”
To their luck, the area around their drop point was clear of any B.O.W.s, but the additional sounds of battle lay in the direction of their objective. Taking point, Ada cautiously moved down the
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Olympus – Arctic R&D Lab
A.N.W.R., AK
June 3rd 2014
06:07 UTC
Slow and silent were her movements, much like that of a lioness stalking her prey, as Ada traversed across the roof of the control room. Keeping herself
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A new threat was developing, and as she recalled President Graham’s final words, Ada felt a chill run down her spine. Whatever was in that tank… he planned on using it against them.
“Ashley, keep searching for Leon,” she said. “Helena, you’re with me.”
No sooner had the two of them left the control room when the door quickly lowered behind them with a loud beep. The room was now locked!
“No!” Ashley yelled from the other side.
“Can you unlock it?” Helena asked.
“I can try,” the executive replied, “but I won’t be abl
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Olympus – Arctic R&D Lab
A.N.W.R., AK
June 3rd 2014
03:27 UTC
This unfamiliar feeling that consumed her was almost like being in the midst of a dream; something that seemed so real but as always resided just outside the realm of touch. A few days ago she had just finished burying him, but now Olympus’ computer files had shown her something that she wanted desperately to believe. Regardless of how impossible it was for her to fathom, Leon was alive! Not only was he alive, but he was being held captive right here in the labs
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Neely’s Bar
Washington, DC
October 17th 2004
20:27 EST
He’d been sitting at the bar for the past two hours – alone and unbothered. Staring at the drink before him, Leon S. Kennedy found himself absent-mindedly
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FF : Stop Daydreaming and Focus
T I T L E : Stop Daydreaming and Focus
F A N D O M : Resident Evil
C H A R A C T E R S : Leon S. Kennedy and Ashley Graham (with Ashley thinking on Ada Wong)
T I M E / S E T T I N G : Approx. two or three weeks after the Spain incident
A / N : This is a trade with an amazing artist and friend, Zombie4pie. Go check out her stuff! It's so epically sexy! No lie! Anyway, this is a light and cutesy piece based on an idea both I and her conjured up while chatting one night on Skype. I'm nervous about it. I don't feel that I did Ashley's POV justice. I tried to give her a cheery, cutesy, somewhat insecure kind of feel. I hope I did it right. I w
"Leon, help!"
Those words were so familiar to Ashley, as she had screamed them dozens of time before. After she did so, Leon would take his gun and blast away the parasite-infected madman. Then he would take her hand and encourage her to keep going; but not this time. Separated from the American agent in the confusion of rushing villagers, the president's daughter ran for her life as pursuing footsteps grew rapidly closer.
Her amber eyes scanned desperately for any form of safety, preferably a blonde man with a shotgun, but nothing presented itself except for darkness, trees, and rain.
"Te Coji."
Ashley let out a whimper of despair betwee
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RE Fic : Chanson Des Loups 03
A/N; Uhm. Yay, whoo xD? Haha I don't know.
So far : Chris, Claire, Joseph, Leon, Kevin, Ashley, David, Barry (Mentioned), Forest (Mentioned).
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"Damn it, why isn't he back yet?"
The sea was rather calm that day. Every so often a small wave would roll in, colliding with very little impact against rocks and the shore. Above the gulls were more quiet than usual, perching every so often on some rocks protruding from the ocean water, or settling on the random bits of Flotsam and Jetsam. Or the occasional pair of binoculars.
As soon as the webbed feet set down on the dark plast