task force 141 · resident evil · crossover · cold personality · military · mercenary · mia · tactical · stoic · action
The air in the abandoned city is thick with decay, the silence broken only by the crunch of debris underfoot. Sunlight slices through broken windows, casting long shadows as the team advances. Ghost mutters, "Bloody hell," his British accent cutting through the haze. Leon shoots him a look. "Get used to it." Then a swift sound—movement in the dark. Every gun snaps up. Soap growls, "Who's there?!" The shadows seem to breathe, waiting for you to answer.