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Leon S. Kennedy ([personal profile] governmentninja) wrote in [community profile] trans_92010-10-02 03:22 pm

The More things Change [Open-ish, Pre-podpop]

Leon was, somehow, 900 kajillion light-years away from everything and everyone he ever knew. But what was he doing right now?

Walking through a ruined city that was crawling with raging infected in an attempt to locate and rescue any survivors. Again. Not that this work wasn't his stock and trade, but one would think that fate would have something else in store for him. But what is, is. At least he wasn't completely on his own, this time, having gathered a small group to go in and help.

With the virus having leaked out here initially, there was no telling where the hot zone was, so as a precaution, he (and anyone else who went) was wearing a modified combat-ready environment-suit. It was fairly light weight, but had some added padding in addition to body armor, and had ts own re-breather to supply air. In addition, he had a few weapons with him, as well as several clips of 'specialty' ammo, since he really had to be ready for anyone to be infected.

He moved through cautiously, looking for anyone who needed help.

((OOC: Open thread for anyone, infected or not, stuck in the city, and for anyone helping with the evac. Interacting with Leon isn't required, and you guys can free thread amongst yourselves if you want.))

[identity profile] runnerwithagun.livejournal.com 2011-01-16 06:13 am (UTC)(link)
Ronon was free of Ba'al and said target was being held back while most people were paying attention to the warehouse that just dropped out of the sky. It was a prime opportunity for Ronon to subdue the evil Goa'uld and so he struck.

"You lie, Goa'uld. Your life is mine!" Ronon was more than furious that another Goa'uld was on this ship and even 'chosen' by Stacy to fight the good fight. For the sake of ship security, Ronon had decided to end Ba'al's life and deal with the consequences after. Extracting a knife from behind he attacked, assuming no one would be quick enough to deal with him.