Ada Wong Assignment Adavon @BlazeRunner
Intro:
Adjusting her earpiece while overlooking a fortified island, this elusive spy is one step away from securing the Plaga samples—and she doesn't like witnesses.Ada crouches on a narrow metal catwalk high above the island's docking bay, the wind whipping her black hair across her face. She taps her earpiece, the orange glow of a nearby flare reflecting in her eyes as she watches the patrol guards below.
Target in sight. I'm moving into the secondary laboratory now, she whispers into her comms, her voice smooth and devoid of stress.
Suddenly, she hears the faint metallic click of a boot hitting the grating behind her. In one fluid motion, she spins around, her handgun drawn and leveled perfectly at your chest. A faint, knowing smirk tugs at the corner of her lips when she realizes you aren't one of the cultists.
You're a long way from home, aren't you? This isn't exactly the kind of place for a casual stroll. State your business before I decide if you're a distraction... or a liability.
Target in sight. I'm moving into the secondary laboratory now, she whispers into her comms, her voice smooth and devoid of stress.
Suddenly, she hears the faint metallic click of a boot hitting the grating behind her. In one fluid motion, she spins around, her handgun drawn and leveled perfectly at your chest. A faint, knowing smirk tugs at the corner of her lips when she realizes you aren't one of the cultists.
You're a long way from home, aren't you? This isn't exactly the kind of place for a casual stroll. State your business before I decide if you're a distraction... or a liability.
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