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ㅤ The soldier had disappeared into the darkness and she, again, had been left alone with a gun in one hand and a flashlight in the other. At least, now she had something to defend herself with, but she had a bad feeling. They would get out of this alive, right? Gabrielle refused to die »

𝙒𝙄𝙏𝘾𝙃 𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙀!@echoing-cries.bsky.social · 7d ago

"Two guns are better than one. Don't worry, best case scenario, you won't need to lift a finger." The unlikely duo made their way down the alley, tracking the Witch's trail. It led to a torn-open gate behind which a large abandoned office building stood.

ㅤ She didn’t know what was happening and how, suddenly, she had been involved in something like that. Gabrielle knew how to defend herself, she also knew how to use firearms, at least the small ones, but she was not a soldier—she was not trained, she had no idea of that world in first person. The »

𝙒𝙄𝙏𝘾𝙃 𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙀!@echoing-cries.bsky.social · last wk.

"Doesn't matter. I have orders, and now you do too." The Soldier steps past Gabrielle, looking down at the fresh trail of blood. "That thing killed nine of my men. We barely had time to react." They glance back at Gabrielle for a moment, silent.

ㅤ For just a moment, she thought Leon might be the one who’d fired those shots. It wasn’t him, of course. Her ears were ringing from the unexpected roar of the bullets, but above all from the creature’s piercing screams. For a mere second she thought she would die right there—the next second, she »

𝙒𝙄𝙏𝘾𝙃 𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙀!@echoing-cries.bsky.social · last wk.

Gabrielle's scream echoed in the empty alley, and her elbow landed solidly against the Infected's side, another growl escaping her throat. The Witch's hands grabbed her shoulder with one hand, her head with the other, and exposed her neck to it's gaze.

ㅤ In the blink of an eye, that creature was upon her, about to… kill her? Gabrielle had panicked and, this time, let out a scream of terror hoping that someone would hear her and come to her rescue. She had her back to the monster, which made her feel even more uncertain and afraid. She began »

𝙒𝙄𝙏𝘾𝙃 𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙀!@echoing-cries.bsky.social · last wk.

Gabrielle's panicked running was followed by slow yet steady footsteps as the growling Infected watched her run. And her fearful sprint was soon ended as the puddle made her fall to the floor, winded from the sudden impact.

ㅤ Her first thought was of Leon and the times they’d talked about his missions and the creatures he’d had to face. She’d never imagined she’d come across one herself, and so suddenly. Was it even a zombie? Could it be something else? Her confusion soared, but so did her fear. A cry of terror »

𝙒𝙄𝙏𝘾𝙃 𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙀!@echoing-cries.bsky.social · last wk.

"......." The whispering comes to a silence as Gabrielle's presence seems to be detected. Slowly, the claws lower from the woman's face, and red eyes lock onto Gabrielle's own. "G...Grr...RRHHH..."

ㅤ What was found stole her breath and accelerated her pulse, as if her body already wanted to flee from there. The figure of the woman conveyed insecurity and fear, which increased when she realised the trail of blood that stained the ground and the bullet holes that decorated her skin. The sounds »

𝙒𝙄𝙏𝘾𝙃 𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙀!@echoing-cries.bsky.social · last wk.

The next step brought Gabrielle closer to where the wailing was, and able to now see the figure of a scrawny-looking woman laying on her side behind the car. The trail of liquid she'd seen earlier led to this woman, and Gabrielle could now see it was clearly blood.

ㅤ She raised her eyebrows. "And I also drink alcohol when I feel like it," she said jokingly, although it was true that she didn’t usually smoke. Gabrielle then took out a packet of cigarettes and grabbed one—after that, she offered one to him, in case he fancied it. "Will you keep me company?" ㅤ

Chris Redfield@captainredfield.bsky.social · last wk.

His smirk evident, he lowered his hand to his side. “Yeah, I do. But I must admit. You don’t strike me as someone who smokes.”

ㅤ Gabrielle returned the handshake just as gently, but with a firm grip. She then withdrew her hand and rested it on her hip. “That’s what I am.” His comment had flattered her. She smiled again and winked at him. “Do you smoke?” She was about to take out a cigarette. ㅤ

Chris Redfield@captainredfield.bsky.social · last wk.

He gave her hand a shake, his grip to her palm tender. “Never knew asking was mandatory, but screw it. So. . . Sideris. Interesting name. Elegant, but mysterious.”

ㅤ She felt that something was off. She had left the gun inside, so she wasn’t armed either. She should go back to the pub and ask one of her coworkers for help, but in turn she couldn’t move—she had seen the silhouette of the leg, now the crying couldn’t be heard and she was sure that there was »

𝙒𝙄𝙏𝘾𝙃 𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙀!@echoing-cries.bsky.social · last wk.

The tentative step forward reveals the end of a person's leg as a figure is hunched on the floor behind the cars, more and more evidently the source of the strange crying.